The wedding jitters

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

It was the night before Serge's wedding, my best friend since high school. I was in my hotel room alone, too tired from long flight but I cannot sleep. I keep thinking what will happen tomorrow: the wedding of my bestfriend and he ask me to be his best man. I wondered if he's really prepared to enter into marriage. It's true that he's now a successful stock broker and financially stable but he's only 27, a year older than me, and I believe haven't enjoyed life (singlehood atleast)to the fullest. 

My thoughts led me back to our high school days when i was still wearing braces and shorter than average. Serge, on the other hand is the school jock, a member of the basketball team, the prince charming of all the girls and envy of the other men. We only became close in our sophomore years when he saw how the bullies dump me in the garbage can. Being a good man he is, he "rescued" me from them and gave them some black-eye souveniers. From that day onward Serge became my protector, I even became semi-famous because of him. In my remembrance, we were an odd pair, an exact opposite. And we really are, Him being tall, well built and a star player of the basketball team. You can't also ignore his light blue eyes in constrast to his jet black hair. Me being short, chubby, blond and have an ordinary face. Up to now I still can't remember how we became so close, it just happened. all of the sudden we started hanging together, attend classes together, even sleep and take a shower together. We were inseparable, I was even called "Serge's other half".

After high school graduation, we went to the same university. By this time my relationship with Serge became stronger that people thought we were a couple. WE were sharing the same dorm room and share almost everything and i was pretty comfortable with that set-up until one night he brought a girl to our room. He ask me if it's okay if i go to the supermarket to buy our supply for that week, of course, sensing what he mean i left him and the girl. That moment was so memorable to me because I can still remember what i felt when i left the room: my heart's breaking into pieces and i don't know why. That's when I started to question my self, am i gay? a bisexual? or heterosexual? Prior to that i was attracted to women and can't remember having admired men except for some instances that i thought was normal. That day was a day of self discovery for me, I discovered that i'm gay and in inlove with my bestfriend. i still carried that feeling through out our college days and even when i moved to France and him in New York.

My thought was interrupted by a knock. It was Serge...

"I hope I didn't disturbed you!" he said while i was opening the door.

"No you did not, in fact i'm glad you came, i can' t asleep...jet lag" i replied.

"Me neither, i can't sleep.Been trying for hours now but still no luck".

"Maybe you're just to excited for tomorrow, that happens to people who's just counting the hours of their execution" i joked.

"Maybe.." he replied then went straight to the bed. "Do you have brandy?" he ask.

"You know that i don't drink but we can ask for room service if you want. It's still midnight anyway".

"No that won't be neccessary" he said. "Okay, if that's you want."

There was silence for a couple of seconds, i notice that Serge's staring at me. I remembered that i was only wearing a brief and never occured to me to put on a robe because i thought it's just my best friend, who saw me in my birth suit countless times.

"It seems that staying in France was good for you" he said afterwards. "Yeah, the place was fascinating and historic," i countered.

"No, that's not what i meant, I mean look good," he replied then looked at me from head to foot lingering at my private part a little longer.

"Yeah!" i said nervously. "Come here seat by my side," he commanded.


"I've beeb seating for hours, no thank you, rather stand," i said jokingly to ease the tension i'm feeling.

"Fine, I'll stand with you then." He came towering over me. "Ricky, I miss you, you know," he said. My heart's pounding upon hearing that words coming from his mouth, "I miss you too, very much" i replied honestly.

"My Ricky, why would you have to move to France?", his voice was like his my lover not my best friend. "Because I have too, have to earn a living," disguising my nervousness. At that moment, i don't know if it's just me but i felt that we are becoming intimate, not like friends but like two lovers.

He started caressing my nipples, his hands are very cold but it send thousand of voltage of electricity entire my body. Shock on what's happening I step back "Serge are you okay?" i ask.

"I don't know, all i know is that i have to do this before i get married tomorrow. All i keep thinking the whole night is you, man, i don't know. I never felt like this before, i mean, towards other men. Knowing you're next door, i can't help thinking how your kiss like. How your body felt with mind. Ricky i'm going crazy, I don't know what to do," he explains while tears pouring down his eyes. He looks very vulnerable. "Man, I love YOU!" he declared.

PART 2

"I love you too, very much, more than you'll ever know," i said to him. knowing he loves me makes me feel i was in heaven.

"Really?" then he came near me and started kissing me. OUr kisses was passionate, like two people hungry for each other. 

"Wait, i never done anything like this before," he said pertaining to making love with another man "have you?".

I just laugh at him them started kissing him again, then i went to kiss his neck moving lower to his chest while undoing his robe. His robe fell on the floor exposing his body with only his boxer. I again started kissing his chest moving to his one nipple while i play with the other. I can hear his nervous moans.

"Shit, man that's good, Uhhhmm".
I toyed with his nipple for a couple of minutes before moving down his rock hard abs then reaching his cock. I lowered his boxers revealing my jewels: A fat 9 inch dick. I've seen his penis before but not like this, on its full glory. 

I lick his cock from shaft to head then back again, fulfilling my fantasy for a long time i put Serge's penis inside my mouth causing him to moan louder. "I never knew you're this good in sucking cocks!" he declared. "You'll be surprise" i said then i started to suck his enormous penis. Serge started to fuck my mouth increasing his rhytm in every thrust. 

I was sucking Srege's cock when he told me to stand up. HE started kissing my lips, teasing me with light kisses, then he went to kiss me behind my ears. He started licking my ears while his hands are busy pulling my brief down and playing with my hard cock. 

It was heaven, it felt like i was dreaming. The man that i loved for years is making love with me. 

"I want to fuck you!" he whispered then lead me to bed. He used his saliva us lubricant. "Have you done this before?" he ask, I answered "I had partners before but i was always the top". "Good" he smile. Without words he started to insert his huge penis inside my hole, it was painful. Tears came running my cheeks, "Ricky honey look into my eyes" he commanded sensing that i wsa in too much pain "everything will be alright, " comforting me. our eyes was lock together as he slowly, inch by inch, penetrate my virgin hole. Finally his whole 9 inch penis was inside me, he started kissing me passionately.

"My deariest friend, my love it will disappear later" then we kiss until the pain decrease. "dammit i didn't put any rubber" he suddenly said. "Too late honey, you're already inside me. And I trust you," i said laughingly. He slowly started his rhytm from slow becasue he know i'm still in pain, steadily maintain in slow motion. I was already starting to enjoy whta he was doing to me. Slowly the pain vanish and pleasure remained, I was enjoying every thrust Serge was doing, I can feel every inch of him entering me. Serge fuck me for almost forever when he said "i'm cumming," "I want to cum inside me " I told him. His pace increased, it became faster and faster until i felt him tense and exploded his warm load inside. I can see satisfcation in his eyes and when he was finish he started to play with my cock, jacking me off until i came. My last surprise from him that night was after i cum and he lick my semen until it was gone.

We kiss and went to sleep oblivious of what's going to happen on the morning.

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