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It was Zombie’s second week of school and he had already been invited to a party. Zombie took this as a chance to bond with his friends in a new environment as they started college. Skeleton had invited him even though he know that Zombie wasn’t too interested in parties, but Zombie would take this chance to become a new person in this chapter of his life. He went through the week’s classes apprehensive for when Saturday would arrive. The week went by quickly to his surprise, as he had a ton of homework. He called up his friend Skeleton. “What time should I be getting there?” asked Zombie. Skeleton replied with, “Since you’re my VIP guest, you can come a few minutes early.” “But what time?” Asked Zombie but skeleton had already hung up the phone. Zombie got there at 6:30 and the noly person who was there was Skeleton. Skeleton asked if Zombie would like to set up and Zombie agreed to be cordial. As they were moving the table, Zombie saw Skeleton’s forearms. He knew he was pretty athletic but the muscles and veins being activated made Zombies brain go crazy. He thought about his own physique, a bit of a muffin top and a chubby face. Maybe he could ask Skeleton for advice. “Uhh, you can set the table down now.” Skeleton said. “Ah- sorry!” Zombie apologized hastily putting down the table.
When Skeleton saw Zombie on his door step 3 hours early, he was very surprised. Maybe he just wanted to spend some time alone with him? He quickly shook that thought out of his head. If Zombie really liked him, he would’ve expressed it in some sense by now. He thought about all the memories he was with Zombie, playing football as kids, going to school plays during their teenage years. It was around junior year they started drifting apart, and once that drift was made, he recognized his feelings. “You’re a bit early, y’know?” Skeleton said. “You can help set up if you want.” He asked before letting the other male into his house. They started setting up a table where the main drinks would be. “So, what are you majouring in?” Skeleton asked. Zombie didn’t reply at all, keeping his eyes locked to the table. He took that as a sign to shut up. First time talking face to face, and he already screwed it up. “Alright you can put the table down.” Skeleton said. Zombie didn’t do anything. “Uhh, you can set it down now” Skeleton said a second time. Zombie jerked back to life apologizing heavily. “No, need to apologize.” Skeleton said, “That’s all the stuff done, you want a drink?” He asked. Zombie nodded, not making eye contact with Skeleton.
As they got to the kitchen, the tension between them was so thick that one could cut it with a knife. “So, what do you majour in?” Skeleton asked for the second time that day. “Uh, I do accounting...” Zombie muttered. The scene became more awkward as the silence between the two deepened. “What about you?” Zombie questioned back. “I’m doing biology this year, y’know pre-med.” Skeleton said with a chuckle. Zombie didn’t get the joke but laughed along anyway. “I should’ve called you.” Skeleton said abruptly looking Zombie deeply in the eyes. “During those years, we were apart y’know?” He said, suddenly putting his hand on Zombie’s cheek. “Uhhh...” Zombie muttered. His face becoming increasingly warmer. Skeleton quickly removed his hand and scooted away from Zombie. “I’m not making you uncomfortable, am I?” Skeleton asked, avoiding eye contact. “Not at all.” Zombie said, rather uncharacteristically. “Then you won’t mind if I do this huh?” Skeleton said, leaning in for a kiss.
Finally, one of Zombie’s high school dreams had come true. He hadn’t become rich or famous but his longtime crush finally kissing him checked one of the boxes. And in his opinion, this was way better than both of those things combined. As their lips interlocked, he felt Skeleton’s hand move from his shoulder to his waist until it rested on his thigh. Just then, they both heard a knock on the door. Both parties separated as quickly as possible, with Zombie sitting on a couch while Skeleton went to answer the door. Zombie stuck to sipping his drink as he heard Skeleton converse with the person who had interrupted their intimate moment. As the person stepped in Zombie recognized her as Spider. He barely knew her but from what he’d heard she was pretty kind. Zombie took another sip of his drink before standing gup to greet her. “Ah, Zombie, right?” She asked. “Yeah, I am. Nice to meet you” Zombie said. He was speeding through the interaction because he craved another interaction with Skeleton.
AS the night raged on, Skeleton was caught up in conversation after conversation that he didn’t want to be in. With every person coming up to him and reminiscing about their high school memories, his mind could only conjure images of Zombie. He scouted the many faces, from Drowned to Pillager, spotting Zombie on a couch. He slid over there as quickly as possible, lest another person try to engage with him. “ So having fun?” Skeleton asked Zombie rhetorically. “I meam the most fun parts of the night were talking to you.” Zombie said looking deeply into Skeleton’s eyes. A light blush appeared on Skeleton’s cheeks. “You wanna get out of here?” Skeleton said his hand rubbing Zombie’s thigh. “You know. Somewhere more private?” Zombie giggled and nodded his head.
The pair both found themselves in Skeleton’s master bathroom. Skeleton wasted no time in embracing Zombie and littering his face and neck with kisses and bites. Soft moans escaped Zombie’s lips as Skeleton’s kisses went lower from his neck to his collarbone. Skeleton looked up at Zombie and whispered in his ear. “Do you mind if I take off your shirt?” “Yes.” Zombie moaned; his eyes closed. Skeleton started to unbutton Zombies shirt leaving a small hickey with each one undone. With more kisses given, the more Zombie’s cock started to throb. Skeleton took notice of Zombie’s bulge growing bigger and grinned a bit. “Your’e such a needy boy” Skeleton whispered into Zombies ear before planting a kiss on his forehead.
Skeleton believed that the foreplay was enough after roughly 5 minutes of leaving Zombie covered in small hickeys and kisses. He shuffled to get his pants off, leaving Zombie in awe of his massive member. He’d heard rumours that Skeleton was packing but now being able to see it up close Zombie knew that they werent lying. Zombie took Skeleton’s dick and started to lick the tip feeling the salt of his precum glide across his taste buds. Skeleton exhaled deeply and he tried to nudge the rest of his tip into Zombies mouth, unsuccessfully. “Fuck...” Skeleton moaned as Zombie’s tongue slid across his tip almost penetrating the hole. Skeleton again nudged Zombie to take his dick deeper into his mouth which this time Zombie was able to only taking about an inch before pulling away completely.
Zombie stroked Skeleton’s cock, preparing for it to enter his mouth once again. The amount of precum dripping from it was enough to fill Zombie’s mouth already. Zombie tried to take the entire thing into his mouth but was only able to fit about 3/4ths without gagging. He slowly started to slowly suck on the monster, stopping for small moments to let him breathe. This allowed Zombie to hear the soft grunts from Skeleton as he kept sucking. Soon Skeleton took control, pumping in and out of Zombie’s mouth, his groans growing louder with each thrust.
Skeleton took his dick out of Zombie’s mouth, stroking it. “Pants down.” Skeleton ordered, which Zombie followed immediately. With this, Skeleton bent Zombie on the counter and got down on his knees. He took off the other mans briefs and started to give kisses on his supple buttcheeks. He moved on to the taint, leaving a trail of his saliva from the base of Zombie’s nutsack to the outer part of his asshole. This earned him a slight moan from Zombie, which he took as a cue to repeat the movement a couple of times more. After a few more repetitions, Skeleton took his own dick, stroking it firmly. He leaned over to Zombie’s ear, sliding his cock across Zombie’s ney wetted hole. “I’m gonna put it in now..” Skeleton said, a soft grunt escaping his lips. “You ok with that?” Zombie nodded, taking initiative and putting Skeleton’s dick inside of him. This made both parties moan, with Zombie gripping harder on the counter he was bent over. “Does it hurt?” Skeleton asked. “A little bit..” Zombie replied. “Keep going though.. please..” Zombie said, bucking his hips a small amount.
As Skeleton pulled out and thrust back in, the sound of their pelvises slapping together and their heavy breathing filled the room. Zombie’s hands gripped the counter tightly, his back arching as Skeleton picked up pace, his thrusts becoming harder and deeper. Zombie’s moan became uncontrollable as, for a slight moment he was in pure bliss, forgetting that he was in a bathroom of a raging party. Skeleton moved one of his hands from Zombie’s hips to his mouth, muffling the other males moans. Skeleton used this position to dig deeper into Zombie. Zombie gripped onto the counter as hard as he could, feeling an orgasm building up with every thrust Skeleton made. With a shuddering gasp, Zombie reached its peak, a thick, viscous fluid spurting from his penis. Skeleton took this as a cue to reach his own orgasm, thrusting harder and faster into Zombie before finally he pulled out. He stroked his cock wuickly as thin ropes shot out, landing upon Zombie’s lower back. The pair spent a minute recovering from their respective climaxes.
Both Zombie and Skeleton got cleaned up the best they could without alerting the guests too much. When they got out, they saw that most of the people had left, leaving only the both of them and a lone guy rummaging through a cabinet. “What’cha looking for?” Skeleton said, striding over towards the guy. “Beer” the man said bluntly. “ And you are?” Skeleton asked, making his way over to the fridge. “Blaze.” The guy said, very awkwardly. Skeleton threw him a beer. “Now leave.” Blaze fumbled it in his hands before briskly leaving Skeleton’s dorm. During the whole ordeal, Zombie took a seat on the couch, taking a breather. “Well, I’ll go to bed now.” Skeleton said, “Want to join me?”. Zombie nodded. Skeleton took his hand, and the pair both slipped into Skeleton’s bed. Content and exhausted, Zombie curled up beside Skeleton, wrapping his arms around his chest. As they drifted off to sleep, the room fell silent, the only sound the soft, ragged breathing of the two lovers.