1. Ringing In 2015 - Blake and Ben (Part 13, 2 of 2)


    Date: 2/26/2016, Categories: Fiction, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    days I go back to Florida and..." I'm rambling and my face is getting hot and the last thing I want them to think is, "Poor Nyx." "Nyx," Ben says softly, and his fingers intertwine with mine. "I think I speak for Blake and I when I say we've never fallen in love with someone so quickly before. Yeah, I said it. Love. You mean more to us than you realize, man." "He speaks the truth," Blake says, and he winks at me. "I'll just ask one more time for safe measure. You sure you don't want to stay over?" He puts his arm around my shoulder. "Maybe tomorrow? You can call me in the morning. You have my number." "Course, man." Caden's back at the door, fist pounding. "Is the triple jerk over? Cause I can go downstairs and kiss that Chris guy. He's devilishly handsome!" "Hold on," Ben hollers. "I'm not quite there...GOD YES!" We all three burst into the loudest laugh of the night and Caden pushes his way through the door. "Come here, babe!" Downstairs you can hear the melodious shouts. "TEN. NINE. EIGHT. SEVEN. SIX. FIVE. FOUR. THREE. TWO. ONE!" I'm lifted into the air and he spins me around as he kisses the living fuck at me. His lips are satin in the midnight hour, cool against the touch but ablaze in his love for me. He stops spinning after what feels like forever and when I catch a glimpse of my friends I see Blake lying against the pillows, interlocked with Ben by lips and fingers and legs. Ben has his hand up Blake's shirt, and the other behind his boy's head. I rest my head on ...
    Caden's shoulder, maneuvering the hat on my head so I'm comfortable. Lips aside his ear, I tell him, "Let's go. And I'll have what they're having. I'll text them when we get out to the rental." He sets me down on my feet and kisses me again. We look at Ben and Blake, so wrapped in each other that you can tell it's pure love. I know I have that with Caden. We make our way downstairs and everyone has pretty much found themselves the door, the chain text clearly stating, "Party's over at midnight, let yourselves out." earlier today. I rest my head on his shoulder as we walk, hand-in-hand, out into the yard. Some people that stopped to talk to Caden in the kitchen are wishing him Happy New Years and Nice To Meet You's and when we make it to the car he guides me to the passenger door to hold it open for me. "After you!" "Thank you, kind sir," I reply as I duck my head into the car, slide my feet onto the floor board. Caden gets in behind the wheel and cranks the car, turns on the heat. I'm shivering, and yawning, and I look at him through tired eyes. He touches the side of my face. "I hate how much crying takes out of you." I hold his hand to my cheek. "I don't cry much, anymore." I smile, bring his hand to my lips to kiss his fingers. When I'm done he grabs my chin and plants his lips on mine. There's tapping on his window and we both jump. Blake's peeking in on us, out of breath, his hair messy. Caden rolls down the window, "The hell are you doing out here?" Blake touches lightly ...
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