The Love Experiment

I never realized that I loved Jounouchi when I was younger. I’m just barely aware of it now, even. When we turnedteenteen, our hormones were fully grown and running rampant. Naturally, the most important thing on our minds, and most of the time the only thing, was sex. Of course neither of us knew what the hell to do when it came to the act itself, or at least I don’t think we did. The only thing we knew was that we needed to learn. Jounouchi and I were walking back to my place after school like we usually did. He tried to stay as far from his dad as possible whenever he could. My mom was hardly ever home since she had to work to keep our family in food and clothes and of course my big sister lived with her husband. I unlocked the door and stepped inside, Jounouchi following behind me. I shut the door and went to plop down on the couch, then turned on the television set. He, however, had other plans. It took me a few minutes to register his hand on my zipper. Not until I felt his hand against my flesh did I blink and stare at him.

“Jounouchi?”

“Honda,’re ’re my best friend. I want to practice on you, you’re the only person I can trust with this.” I felt his hand stroke the underside of my cock as he spoke. Well when he put it that way, how could I possibly refuse? I gave him a tentative nod and within seconds he had ripped my pants and shorts off. I know I must have turned bright red at that point. I reached into my coat pocket and handed him ndomndom.

“What’s this for? I’m not diseased.” Jounouchi scowled. “My dad never used one.” My eyebrow rose as I took a few moments to ponder t what he just said. Did he mean his father did it in front of him, or…? Either way I was appalled I needed to change the subject.

“Look, we’re just practicing and we don’t know what’s going to happen. Save the no-condom thing for when we’re married.” I noticed Jounouchi’s eyebrow rise that time. “I didn’t mean to each other!”

“Fine, if it’ll shut you up, I’ll wear it.” He rolled his eyes at me and stripped himself. I finished taking my own clothes off as he put on the condom. I swallowed my breath as I took in the sight before me. I had seen him naked a tand and times, but right now he looked beautiful to me. I was not going to let that thing in my ass just yet though, not without a little help. I remembered I had some Vaseline in my jacket. Unofficial boy scout that I am, I was always prepared, especially when it was a given that we’d have two or three fights a day. I reached back in the jacket and pulled out my newfound lube and opened it up, spreading it over Jounouchi’s cock until it was almost gone. I felt my face flush as I looked at Jounouchi once more.

“I’m ready.” I spread my legs apart, one leg over the back of the couch, and wondered for a moment if I really was.

“Okay…” Jounouchi took some of the Vaseline that was left over and spread it over my opening. I shuddered at his touch and held my breath. He moved closer on the couch and lifted my legs over his shoulders as he positioned himself. I was surprised at how much I wanted this. Wasn’t I supposed to be straight? Wasn’t Jounouchi? I groaned as I felt him enter me, tears forming at the edges of my eyes. He began rocking back and forth inside me, moaning and watching me to see how I would react. He leaned down and held me as he moved hard and deep inside me. I moaned and closed my eyes, it had felt so wonderful with him so close to me like that. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close for a kiss. If we were practicing sex, it only made sense that we’actiactice that too. That was how I rationalized it anyway. I felt completed as he stroked me inside and I wished it didn’t have to end. I shivered and arched my back, making sure his access was unobstructed. He noticed my cock wasn’t getting much stimulation and let my leg rest over the couch as he moved his hand to pump and tease my erection. I moaned louder, very glad that nobody was home. My moaning seemed to awaken something in Jounouchi as he moved faster and harder. He gasped quietly as his fluids went into the condpumppumping my erection faster to get me to orgasm. I shuddered as he succeeded, however I had no such barrier and released my own fluids onto my stomach. Jounouchi smiled at me with a flushed face and slid himself out, wrapping the condom up in some tissue and tossing it into the wastebin. I thought he would grab more tissue to clean off my stomach, but he surprised me again. He shifted himself between my legs and leaned down to lick the juices from my stomach. I blushed and tried not to get hard again, but he made it so difficult.

“Jounouchi…” I managed to get out only his name as I fought to catch my breath. “That was amazing…”

“Honda, thank you for letting me practice.” Jounouchi smiled at me, his face red. “You should practice on me next time, and we can keep doing it until we’re perfect at it. He leaned back and started putting his clothes back on and I followed suit. If my mother walked in and saw both of us completely naked…well she’s not stupid. I sat up and began to watch the forgotten television, wincing as I forgot about my recent ass probe from Jounouchi. I shifted until I was comfortable and started closing my eyes. Jounouchi seemed tired too from our practice session. He scooted closer to me, climbed between my legs, and laid his head in my lap. I smiled and stroked his hair as we both started falling asleep. That’s when I realized something important. I didn’t want anyone else to have Jounouchi the way that he just had me.