2Kyle and Lincoln have had a strange dislike for each other for years now. The third grade is when it first started. No one's really sure about the specifics, but the general story is Lincoln stole something from Kyle, and since then, the fighting over any and everything is not unusual.
Now, it's common knowledge that both of our boys…aren't really saints. Charisma is about the only thing these boys have in common. Well, that and being gay. But that's for later.
Lincoln is a six foot three brunet, with brown eyes, nothing spectacular. Kyle also has brown hair, but his eyes are hazel, nothing special. All in all, Lincoln and Kyle are two normal teenage boys, hormones and sleeping patterns bent out of whack. It's the hormones, actually, where our story officially starts.
Now juniors in high school, both of them are notoriously known throughout the school. Lincoln, on the baseball team, is known for causing mischief when off the field, and since he's not allowed on the field, that's a lot. Kyle, who's in the drama club, never had a leading or even supporting roll, spends most of his time digging up gossip to spread around.
One day, a very recent day, Lincoln came to school for extra practice. Turning a shower on, he strips and steps under the cool spray. That particular day, Kyle walks into the boys' locker room after a long night of partying, right as Lincoln turns off the shower. Both stare at each other in shock, each naked as the day they were born. That day was the first of many, where both boys were in the same room without nasty comments being thrown.
"I wasn't aware that you were in here." Kyle tried to keep himself calm, and to keep his eyes on Lincoln's face instead of his cock. He knew he was reacting to Lincoln's body, but he just couldn't come to terms with it yet. Lincoln, however, came to terms with his reaction pretty quickly, and was quick to make sure Kyle did too.
Leaning down, Lincoln crashed his lips against Kyle's, crushing their bodies together so that their erections were touching. It took altogether two seconds for Kyle to throw all caution away, and be a teenager in lust. Leaning Kyle against the wall, Kyle kneeled down and took Lincoln into his mouth. Licking and sucking, he took Lincoln's complete length into his mouth, tightening his mouth around it. Lincoln wasn't thinking straight, he could only feel Kyle's warmth around his cock, and he loved it. He began to thrust in and out of Kyle's mouth, savoring the hums in return. Knowing he was about to be finished, he pulled Kyle up and turned him around to face the wall. Thankful that there was lotion nearby, Lincoln slicked up a few fingers, and began stretching Kyle. Moans filled the locker room, shortly followed by grunts and the slapping of skin.
"Damn, Lincoln."Kyle's moans escalated as they both reached their climax. Looking at the clock, it was easy to tell others were coming, and soon. Tired out and panting, both boys fall to the floor. Lincoln couldn't help but kiss Kyle again, this time a little slower. Smiling, Kyle leaned back.
Once dressed, the two didn't spare each other a second glance as they left the locker room.
Two weeks later Kyle woke up, and he didn't like the state he was in, so proceeded to call Lincoln to yell at him. Having Lincoln's phone number was something everyone had, it was common knowledge.
"Lincoln, you motherfuckin' bastard! Get your ass over here now!" Waking up to Kyle Scoffield yelling in your ear was something everyone tried to avoid. Lincoln, in a moment of rage, stormed the three blocks to Kyle's house, and was completely shocked by what he saw.
Smirking, he stepped into Kyle's room as Kyle continued to stroke himself.
"Do you see what you did?" Kyle asked. "I woke up like this, and it's your fault. So now, you are going to take care of it." Lincoln actually grinned at the situation, never in a million years did he guess this would happen a second time.
"How about you go first?" Lincoln suggested, pulling down his underwear and pants, and sitting on the bed. Kyle immediately stopped his ministrations and stopped in front of Lincoln's cock, teasing and licking with his tongue.
"I always knew you would go down in a heartbeat." Lincoln whispered, rolling his head back and grabbing Kyle's hair. Guiding Kyle's head, he made sure Kyle took all of him in each time.
"Okay, stop." Obeying, Kyle got up on the bed and positioned himself on his hands and knees after giving Lincoln his lube.
"Hmm." Lincoln hummed once he was fully inside. Kyle squirmed, anxious for the fucking to start.
"Come on Lincoln, do it. Fuck me hard." He said breathily. Lincoln pulled out, and then thrust himself back in, over and over again until he had Kyle screaming his name.
"Aww, fuck Lincoln, that's right. Right there, yes, fuck me harder." Kyle's screams were his only incentive as he put all he has into pounding Kyle's pert, little ass.
"Ah, I'm cumming, Lincoln!" Was the only warning as Kyle came unto the bed sheets, while Lincoln continued to thrust into him, loving the feeling of Kyle's ass clenching around him as he came before coming himself. They both lay panting, Lincoln still inside Kyle and Kyle bent over.
Pulling out, Lincoln gives Kyle a steamy kiss, allowing his tongue to roam the hot cavern as Kyle willingly submits. Biting his lip, Lincoln pulls back and gives Kyle a real smile.
"Wake me up like that again, and I will make sure your ass is so sore you won't be able to walk for weeks." Kyle just gives him a look of innocence before bringing him down by his neck to start another round.