Behind Closed Doors

November 6th, 1984

Warning: Smut

Steve had never had a blowjob before. The few girls he'd slept with said they didn't want to actually taste his dick or his come, and Steve was never one to push his partners into doing something they didn't want to. Then he and Hargrove started having their late-night meetups and the image of Hargrove's lips wrapped around his cock was too good to pass up. That image had him shifting around in his seat as he drove to the Middle School parking lot.

Billy was smoking a cigarette out of the window of his car by the time he saw headlights heading into the parking lot. The school was strictly from 6 am to 6 pm with few exceptions, so no one with authority would show up to bust them. He didn't dress himself up like he did last time (the bruises were still healing) so he didn't bother changing out of his clothes from school. He did do his hair and put on cologne, but that was about it. When Steve parked his car in the spot on his left, Billy smiled at him and threw his cigarette out of his window.

Steve got out of his car and went to Hargrove's passenger window. What he said next took a shit ton of courage,

"So how do you feel about giving blowjobs?"

That honestly stopped Billy for a second. He hadn't expected Steve to be so... blunt about this. He thought he'd gotten a good read on the guy from last weekend's interlude, but apparently he had some balls after all. Billy smirked and licked his lips.

"I've given a few." Which was an understatement. "Why? You been thinking about my mouth?"

Steve blushed a bit. "Thinking about never having a blowjob before."

Hargrove's eyebrow raised. "Really?"

"Apparently girls here think sucking dick is gross."

"I guess it's a good thing I'm not from around here." Hargrove said as he reached over and unlocked the door. "Make sure to push the seat back all the way, Stevie."

Steve got into the passenger side seat. He had a feeling the name 'Stevie' was going to be a regular thing, and he hadn't been called that since he was, maybe, five. And he couldn't help but get hard from the fact that Hargrove didn't even put up a fight about sucking his dick, he seemed a bit excited by it, actually. It kind of made him rethink the whole insult of being called a "cocksucker". So Steve did as instructed and pushed the seat back all the way, which allowed Hargrove to climb over and kneel on the floor.

Billy suppressed the smirk he desperately wanted to make from seeing the bulge in Steve's pants. Yeah, this guy had definitely never had a blowjob before, being this hard at the thought of getting a blowjob was a usual tell. That also, unfortunately, meant that this wouldn't last very long, which was a shame as he loved to draw his blowjobs out. So he started out with mouthing Steve's dick through his jeans.

Steve jerked and grunted from the sensation of Hargrove's mouth on him. Even though it was through his jeans, it felt really damn good. Steve shut his eyes tight so he wouldn't look down, because he knew that if he did, he'd lose it too quickly. He'd had girls do this part to him before and he'd enjoyed the buildup without fear of blowing his load prematurely, but suddenly Hargrove does it and he's two seconds away from coming in his pants.

Billy was watching Steve's reaction through his lashes, and it was adorable. If you didn't know that he had a reputation of dating lots of girls, you'd think he was a full on virgin with no experience beyond his right hand, but he knew Steve's type, which meant he wasn't fully satisfied with women. Billy stopped mouthing at Steve's covered cock, and with a perfected technique, undid the button of Steve's jeans with his mouth, and pulled down the zipper with his teeth. He knew Steve was watching him, and kept eye contact with him as he pulled the boy's pants and underwear partially down his thighs. Steve's eyes were wide, pupils blown wide with lust, almost as if shocked by his own body's reactions. Billy felt proud of himself to cause such a reaction.