A Friday Night

A bright yellow moon hangs high over a quiet town in Eagleland. The small town of Onett lay dormant after a busy day of little police work, a few hamburgers sold and one thrown away, and ten dollars worth of quarters spent at the local arcade. Far away from the quiet main section of the town, nestled in the shadow of a large hill, is a simple pair of houses with two simple little families and two simple boys.

Ness quietly chewed at the last bit of savory homemade steak from his plate, a smile across his face both from the flavor of the meal and the boy across from him with a second helping. Pokey gnashed at his second steak, gulping down whatever bits happened to be chewed just enough to swallow with deep gulps of air. Ness took his clean plate to the nearby sink while Pokey eventually brought his back with all the peas intact. With a boyish giggle and a grunt of effort, Ness and Pokey ran to the second floor of the former's home, lying through their teeth to Ness' mother about being ready for bed.

The boy in the red hat reached his room first, given that he was a few pounds lighter than his blond freckled friend who trotted in a second later. Pokey closed the door behind him with a huff of a breath, rested on the door handle, and watched as Ness hopped onto his bed to take a seat. Ness smiled back at his exhausted friend with a wide grin and pat at the empty space by his side, inviting him over with the usual hint that the night wasn't over just yet. Pokey caught his breath after a third gulp of air and let go of the door handle to be by his friend's side. Pokey trampled his sleeping bag with eager steps to get to Ness, hoping the small talk would be brief.

Ness began with his usual excitement in just talking.

"The steak was pretty good this time, huh Pokey?"

"Mmm-hmm, it was good." Pokey said with disinterest towards the topic.

Ness smiled a small smile and looked down to the gap of bed sheet between them.

"All right, let's start now."

Pokey grinned from ear to ear, small folds of skin appearing on each cheek with the expression, as he moved a meaty hand to Ness' thigh. Ness blushed as his heart beat a bit faster. He wanted to stop Pokey's intrusive hand, but kept the notion to himself as Pokey continued to feel along the lean boy's leg. Pokey relished the feel of his friend's smooth skin, preparing himself for the added pleasure of his taste. The pudgy boy drew his lips in to wet them with a thin coat of saliva as his hand slid under the pant leg of Ness' shorts. Ness turned his gaze to his friend's hand as it grazed at his white cotton briefs. Then, to Ness' relief, the hand stopped intruding.

"You're not being friendly again Ness."

The boy looked up from his pants to see Pokey, still with a grin, motioning with a free hand to his own tented pants. Ness took a nervous gulp as he eyed the sharp curves of denim that kept Pokey's lust at bay. Sweat began to form at the boy's brow as the blonde popped the pant's button and zipped down the fly in an impatient motion. Ness reflexively opened his mouth once Pokey's thick penis pushed past the zipper and into the open air.

"What are you waiting for?"

Ness frowned for a second, momentarily wishing for something sweeter after dinner, and reluctantly moved his lips closer to Pokey's eager privates. The blonde boy licked his lips with greedy anticipation as he felt Ness' breath dance around the shaft, his friend's lips just about to press against the sensitive head. Ness shut his eyes as his lips touched to the tip of the organ, his senses of taste and smell becoming enveloped in the salty flavors of the meat. A tear stung at the edge of his eye as his lips parted to start letting Porky into him the wrong way. Pokey moaned quietly when he felt Ness' tongue slide itself along his shaft, his hands unconsciously moving to push the boy's hat, egging him on to take more of his erection in. Ness gagged as the warm flesh resting gently on his teeth turned into a hot lump in the back of his throat with Pokey's insistent push, a drop of precum hitting the back of his tongue to give a bitter taste to the discomfort. Still, Ness suppressed the urge to stop and sucked his cheeks in to wrap around the organ, hoping to at least salvage some joy in making his friend physically happy. Pokey affirmed his bliss with a slow groan and a quick passionate whisper of Ness' name as his groin tightened with the need to orgasm.

It was over in an exhaustive half-minute. Ness felt a surge of salty cum force its way down his throat and knew Pokey was happy for now. He coughed as he drew himself out from Pokey's crotch, trying to expel the flavor. The boy in the hat looked to the blonde boy to find him deeply sleeping, as physically drained as he was emotionally. Ness let Pokey lie where he was and gently set his head against his pillow, soon closing two tired red eyes for the night too.