Everybody is over the age of 18.

Start from the beginning of this now very long series. This story takes places a week after the last mini story arc.

After an epic night of a drinking game and more with Blake and Louis, I got sick. I don't know how the other boys didn't get sick because we were, well, deeply in each other's business so to speak, but it is what it is. I ended up staying at my family's place to recover for a couple days instead of going back to school, and now the weekend is rolling around again, so I decide to stay for a couple more days.

"Feeling better?" Blake texts me

"So much better. Wyd?"

Blake sends me a snap of him tying his shoelace.

"Going for a run. Meet me at my place in 30?"

"I don't wanna get you sick" I text back

"I'm fairly sure you would've done that with my tongue in the back of your throat"

I smile at the text as I think of my response and he texts again

"I miss you babe"

That's enough to convince me. I could use an outing after being stuck in my room for a couple of days.

I drive over to Blake's place. I don't think he's home yet so I chill out in the car with some music. My mind wanders to Louis; I wonder how he is after getting fucked for the first time. I really can't relate to being a straight guy taking it up the ass for the first time so I don't know how he's feeling. I know the first time I got fucked, I felt....different afterwards. Our group chat has been silent since that night so I hope he's ok.

I twiddle my thumbs, wondering what I could say to him. Hey hope you're doing good? Hope you aren't too sore? We were not that rough but I know how first times are. It's just a really vulnerable position to be in. I start to type my message.

Knock knock knock.

The sound startles me and I look out the window. It's Blake with his signature grin. His face is dripping in sweat. He motions for me to roll down the window, so I do.

He puts his arm on top the car, exposing his sweaty armpit. He's wearing a sleeveless shirt, so I can almost see his nipple when he does this position. I look quickly at his damp curly pit hair before smiling at him. I've missed him. You know I love a good pit but his handsome face is much better to look at.

"I'm creeping you" he says with his grin

"What?" I make a confused face

"Wait. Um..." He pushes back his sweaty hair from his forehead while looking for his words.

"I'm cruising you"

I burst out laughing

"What do you know about cruising?"

"It's when you jerk off in your car and I come up and make random conversation"

"Twitter porn?"

"Expanding my horizons" Blake makes a rainbow arc motion with his hands before putting his arm back on the roof of the car.

The wind shifts and I get a whiff of his body musk. Instantly I'm rock hard. I haven't jerked off since I've been so sick. I lean in closer ever so slightly to the window and stare into his sweaty pit.

"Whoa ho ho ho... calm down buddy. We're in public" Blake says studying my face. "Let's go in?"

I nod, adjusting my boner in my pants before stepping up. I want Blake to fuck me right now against the side of the car. I want him to rail me like he did Louis the other night. I want him to sees me deep and leave me begging for more.

I'm way more horny than I thought I was.

I follow him into the house, looking at his back the whole time. He has a large sweat stain going down the middle of his back, and his triceps look great from the back too.

He closes the door behind me, and then immediately pushes me against the door. As I stumble back, he places his two forearms around my head and I immediately get overwhelmed by his scent. I whimper a bit involuntarily and Blake kisses me. I reach up underneath his shirt to feel his waist, and he slams his body close to me, making the door rattle slightly

His entire body pushes up against me, suffocating me a bit as he kisses me roughly. I can feel his boner pushing me against mine. I gasp as he moves down to kiss my neck. I run my hands up to feel his chest and he kisses up my neck to my right ear and whispers,

"Don't think I forgot about fucking you as my prize"

His prize for winning beer pong against Louis. Not that he needs any reason to pound me. I'm going absolutely insane and I reach down to grab his package, and he pulls the waistband of his shorts and invites me in. I grab his hard thick cock and he makes it bounce in my head.

He stops kissing me and smile at me.

"I love that I have this effect on you"

He turns around and I miss his body immediately. I whine at him to come back. I need him right now.

"I need to shower. I feel nasty"

He's not nasty at all. I will suck him right now to prove it.

But he's already heading up the stairs, so I can only follow him. My rock hard cock is straining uncomfortably in my pants as I follow him up the stairs. When I get to his room, he's taking off his shirt and shorts already. When we gets to see his black briefs, he peels them off and throws them at me as a joke.

I grab them and put them directly to my face and huff in. The scent of his musk goes straight to my cock and makes my rigid dick even harder.

"What the fuck dude" Blake makes a disgusted face but he doesn't look away as I dig my nose in his underwear again to breathe in. My heart rate speeds up as his musk fills my lungs.

I'm feeling extra horny and flirtatious so I take off my shirt, and my pants and underwear after. I slap my hard dick while looking at Blake, then I hang his briefs on my stiff cock like a flag.

Blake looks at me in shock for a second and then chuckles

"That fever messed you up good dude"

He turns to his bathroom and heads in. I toss his underwear into the pile of his other clothes and follow him in.

"You gonna join me? Your face smells like my sweaty ass crack now" Blake turns on the water

"Just like it should"

"BABE!" Blake says with a bit of surprise in his voice "Stop!"

"I will shove my face in your ass right now if you let me" I stroke myself infront of him

"Yah I believe you and that's why I need you to stop" Blake flashes me a grin and hops in the shower. I follow him in.

The hot water hits our body and soaks our hair.

"Oh, shampoos there and that's the soap" Blake points

"I think I can figure it out, Blake. You have one bar and one bottle"

"What else should I have?"

I shake my head. Not the right time. I take the shampoo and squeeze some into my hand. I motion for Blake to turn around and I massage the product into his scalp.

"Oh babe...that's nice" I see his body relax as I rub his scalp, foaming up the shampoo through this thick hair. I rub his temples and side burns, combing his hair behind his ears.

Blake tilts his head back to get the water, which rinses the shampoo onto me. I comb his hair back with my fingers away from his face.

He turns around to face me. He looks so handsome with his hair slicked by like this and I have sudden flashes of imaginations of Blake in a suit with his hair slicked back. His jawline looks extra chiseled with his hair like this.

I grab the bar of soap and rub it on his shoulders, lathering up his arms and chest and creating suds everywhere. He lifts his arms and puts his hands behind his head and I soap up his pits. My dick strains for any attention but I'm entranced by Blake's physique.

He giggles and squirms a bit

"Never had anyone do that to me before"

I will do this everyday if he wants me to.

He leans in to kiss me and the water runs over both of us, washing off the suds on his body.

I kneel down and start soaping up his legs, feeling up his calves and thighs before moving up to his butt and crotch. He's halfhard, so when I soap up his cock, it stiffens up nicely as I stroke his dick and rub his balls.

I grab his hips to hint to him to turn around again and he does. I slip a finger in his crack to soap up his hole.

Blake lets out the first soft moan and I circle his hole.

With my other hand I reach around and stroke his hard cock, lubricated by the soap. His hole is relaxed by the hot water and wide open, letting me explore further.

"Babe..." he moans out into the wet walls and water. I rub his hole a bit faster

"Faster near the head " He whispers. He moans again immediately when I follow his instructions. I kiss his back as I rub his hole and rub my palm on his cock head .

"A little tighter" He mutters

"Like this?" I tighten my grip

"Little more...ahHh" His head tilts back toward mine when I find the right grip strength. I rub his hole a little faster and stroke the head of his cock.

He vibrates a bit with sexual energy and his butt cheeks clench. I'm relentless with the strokes and the probes. I want to milk my man right now. I kiss him repeatedly on his wide back to encourage him to let it go

"Mmmmmm... ohh.. ohhhh" his cock and his hole pulses simultaneously quickly. I stroke him through until he puts a hand on my wrist to stop me.

He breathes a big sigh of relief out and his butt cheeks unclench. He pushes his wet back from his face.

"That was nice, Babe. Thanks" He turns around and gives me a little peck before grabbing my hard cock.

"Whoa you are rock hard." He plays with my tool a bit

I shake my head. I want to stay edged up and horny for a little while longer. Until I become nothing but a horny leaky mess, ready to beg him to fuck me into oblivion. Plus, I feel satisfied that I served my man. My focus starts to turn elsewhere.

"Oh yeah have you heard from Louis recently?"

"Not since I fucked the shit out of him. He's avoiding me I think"

"Is he okay?" I'm actually really concerned

Blake shrugs

"I don't know. When he fucked me the first time I felt kind of weird about him too. It's weird letting someone inside you like that. He'll get over it."

"We should check up on him"

"Nah dude give him space" Blake starts to get out of the shower.

"But..I just feel like something isn't right"

"What are you gonna say to him?"

"I mean we're friends. We should check up on him after something big like you know... we took his virginity"

Blake pats himself down with a towel as he thinks about it. His soft cock dangles with his loose hanging balls. A bit of post cum juices hang from the tip of his dick.

To be continued