The Party

It was the night of Mandy’s party. She was turning 18 and all her friends and family were invited to celebrate this important birthday with her. Turning 18 is a magical birthday, the celebration of no longer being a child and finally being an adult, not the Mandy showed it of course, she was always the life of the party, even if it wasn’t hers. Everyone was having a great time, there was dancing, there was food, there was drink it was going to be a night to remember for everyone.

Then in he walks, the 5” 8’ athletic blonde that is Simon, fashionably late as usual. Everyone loved Simon, he was fun, handsome and clever, but the person who loved Simon most of all was Jamie. Jamie had been in love with Simon for years, from the moment he first laid eyes upon him. And it wasn’t a secret, everyone, even Simon, knew that Jamie loved him, but unfortunately for Jamie, Simon was straight and he had made it very clear that he wasn’t interested. This broke Jamie’s heart, but despite the fact that Simon wasn’t interested, Jamie’s eyes always lit up when Simon entered the room.

It was about an hour into the party and everyone was enjoying themselves. People were dancing to the party classics like the ‘YMCA’, the ‘Macarena’ and not forgetting ‘Saturday Night’ that were all blasting out of the sound system. And then something happened to change everything. Jamie was sitting down enjoying something to eat while talking to his friends Carly and her boyfriend Steven, and while he was talking he noticed that across the room, the love of his life was sitting on another Man’s lap. This man was Marcus, a cute guy with jet black hair which had the occasional streak of red running through it. Marcus was a year older than everyone else at the party and was interested in anything that moved, much like Mandy.

This made Jamie really jealous, he could feel the tears starting to well up inside him but he held them back, he knew he couldn’t let anyone see he was upset, especially not Simon. He would just make some silly joke about it later on if Jamie had shown he was upset at the thought of him with another man. Simon and Marcus seemed to be growing closer and closer as the evening continued but Jamie kept repeating to himself in his head, “It’s nothing, he doesn’t like him, he’s straight,” but somehow it didn’t help, Jamie couldn’t stand watching the guy he loved being with another man, especially not Marcus. You see Marcus had a reputation, it wouldn’t be the first time he’d turned a guy’s eye, even a straight guy, it was just the power that he had, no one knew how and after a night with Marcus, no one cared.

Another hour passed and Marcus and Simon were getting closer and closer, at least that’s how Jamie saw it. But not for long, Jamie had a plan. Now, Mandy’s party was held in a pub, a family pub, but a pub nonetheless, and Jamie had never been here before and he knew that Marcus had. So while Marcus was sitting alone Jamie asked him,

“Listen, do you know where the toilets are mate,” and Marcus replied, “Sure, I’ll show you, I need to go myself,” so Marcus stood up and both Jamie and Marcus disappeared up the stairs from the function room to the gents that was in the main pub.

Now what Jamie had planned was elaborate and would certainly make any gay guy jealous but then he remembered that Simon was straight and wouldn’t be jealous if he was to fuck Marcus. So he put his plan to one side and just decided to accept the fact that Simon didn’t want him and wouldn’t want him. But then something happened. Before he knew it, Jamie found himself being pushed into a cubical by Marcus. Normally, if any guy did this Jamie would put up a fight, but with Marcus, no one put up a fight, they just let him have what he wanted, because if he wanted you, then you were special, at least that’s the way he made you feel, even if he did sleep with anyone and everyone.

It was a matter of seconds before Marcus had his tongue intertwined with Jamie’s like two snakes coiled together in a passionate fever, while he was running his hands up and down Jamie’s back, under his t-shirt just feeling his skin and the heat that was eradiating from his body. Jamie had never been with anyone before; he wanted his first time to mean something, to be something special, not something sleazy in a pub toilet. But no matter how much a part of him wanted to stop, to let his first time be romantic and special the way he had always planned, with Marcus there was no saying no.

Jamie knew this was going to be his first time, it wasn’t the way he planned, but the way everyone described Marcus after a night with him, he knew it was going to be something to remember. As Marcus ran his hands up Jamie’s back, Jamie did the same. It wasn’t long before both their t-shirts were lying on the floor of the cubicle, all the while their tongues still crashing together like waves on the ocean floor. Marcus reached for Jamie’s belt and before Jamie could even think he found his jeans were on the floor around his ankles. Marcus turned Jamie round to face the cubicle wall, he slowly lowered his own jeans and boxers to the floor and then he leaned into Jamie and starting kissing his neck passionately while reaching for Jamie’s waist and gently lowering his boxers too.

Marcus was a pro, he knew how to operate and he knew how to get his own way. But he also knew to be prepared for anything, just like the boy scouts. Marcus reached into his jeans pocket, which were now on the floor of the cubicle with the rest of his clothes and he pulled out a condom. He opened the packet and carefully slipped in on over his now erect cock. He could tell this was Jamie’s first time, so he took things slowly. He gently eased his cock into Jamie, going fast enough to get inside, but slow enough to cause as little pain as possible for Jamie.

Jamie could feel every inch of Marcus slowly slipping inside his virgin arse. At first all he could feel was pain, he wanted it to stop so much, but after Marcus was all the way in he held it there for a few seconds while the pain started to ease off. Jamie was ready, Marcus had made his way in and it was time to start. Gradually, at first, Marcus starting easing his cock in and out in slow, steady motions. When he knew Jamie was ready, he started picking up the pace until he was at a feverish speed, pounding away at Jamie’s arse.

After a few minutes of pounding Marcus was getting ready to cum, he slowly pulled himself out of Jamie’s arse and told Jamie to turn around and get down on his knees. Jamie did as he was told; he got down on his knees with Marcus’ now undressed cock touching his face. Jamie knew what to do, he opened his mouth and took all of Marcus’ cock inside, and he was licking the shaft from the tip to the base until Marcus finally came down the back of Jamie’s throat. Jamie swallowed the whole load, savouring the taste of every last drop that was being expelled from the tip of Marcus’ cock. When Marcus had finished unloading into Jamie he pulled out and then, without any prompting, Jamie stood up and kissed Marcus.

After they’d finished kissing, the two got dressed and then just as they opened the cubicle door, in he walks. It was Simon. He was alone, and he knew what Marcus and Jamie had been up to, and to both Jamie and Marcus’ surprise, he unexpectedly, turned and ran out of the toilets. Without a second thought, Jamie ran out of the toilets after him. When Jamie got outside the toilets and found himself back in the pub he just caught a glimpse of Simon heading out the door to the car park outside. Walking slowly, so as not to cause suspicion from anyone around, Jamie headed out to the car park to find Simon, to find out what was wrong and to explain.

Jamie got outside to the car park and looked around trying to find Simon, he was no where to be found and just as Jamie was about to turn around to head back inside, there he was. Sitting on the edge of a bench, slumped over with his head in his hands. Jamie decided to slowly walk over to where Simon was sitting and when he was standing over Simon he said,

                “Hey, you, what’s wrong?” trying to act as if everything’s normal. Jamie noticed Simon was crying and he sat down next to him and tried to put his arm around him to comfort him. Simon lashed out, he threw Jamie’s arm of his shoulder and started to shout,

“How could you? How could you?” he kept repeating over and over while Jamie sat looking confused. “You were supposed to love me, not that second rate hussy.” Jamie sat, still looking confused. Simon continued, “So is that it, have you had enough of me now, are you and him an item, tell me? What was that?”

“Of course I haven’t had enough of you, I have always loved you Simon, since the day I face saw you, nothing could change that,” Jamie paused, “And that in there, that was nothing, it was a one time thing, you know what Marcus is like, you can’t say no to him when he wants you. But hey, what’s this? You’re straight you shouldn’t be upset just because I slept with someone,”

“It’s nothing forget it,” Simon said as he stood and tried to walk away. Jamie stood up and shouted to Simon, “That’s it is it? You walk in on me with a guy, get upset and then say it’s nothing. What’s really going on Simon? Be honest for once,”

“I love you ok,” Simon shouted back angrily as he ran towards Jamie and started hitting his chest. Jamie took hold off Simon’s hands to stop him and then Simon started crying again. Jamie took Simon into his arms, and they sat down once again. Simon slowly stopped crying and looked up into Jamie’s eyes. He could see that he was wrong, Jamie still loved him and now Jamie knew that Simon love him back. Neither of them said a word to each other, they just sat there with Jamie holding Simon, not caring that they were missing the party that was still going on inside. Not caring whether anyone saw them together like this.

Back at the party people were starting to wonder where Jamie and Simon were, Marcus had returned and he was the only one who knew what had happened, well up to the point where Jamie followed Simon out of the pub that is. He hadn’t told anyone, he didn’t have the right to and he knew it. People carried on enjoying themselves at the party, meanwhile outside, Simon plucked up the courage to speak. He turned to Jamie and said,

“I meant it Jamie, I’ve fallen for you, I want to be with you, that is, if you still want to be with me,” Simon stopped and waited hesitantly. Jamie replied, “Well,” pausing to tease, “Of course I want to be with you, I love you Simon.” Jamie and Simon hugged each other tighter and then stood up and were ready to face the world. The both re-entered the pub and headed to the function room to join everyone else. They entered holding hands and everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at them. No one said anything for a few minutes. Jamie and Simon headed down the stairs, still holding hands while everyone just stared at them.

They were the centre of attention and they didn’t care. They just walked into the room and sat down next to each other at a table. Gradually everyone started returning to what they were doing, the music started again and everyone continued. Mandy, Carly and Steven all walked over to where Simon and Jamie were sitting and no one knew what to say first. Carly then started,

                “So, guys, are you to…a couple now or what?” Jamie and Simon looked at each other and Simon replied, “Yeah, we are,” neither Simon nor Jamie could stop grinning. They were finally together. What Jamie had dreamt of since he first laid eyes on him had finally come true? They were together and they were happy. A slow song started on the sound system, the usual couples dance type song, so Carly and Steven take to the floor, Mandy grabs Marcus and then up stand Jamie and Simon as they make their way to the dance floor for their first dance together.

They danced in each others arms and held each other tight, as they had before. While they were dancing, Simon turned to Jamie and gently kissed him on the lips. Jamie reacted and the two of them shared their first kiss together on the dance floor. It was a beautiful sight, and to Simon and Jamie it felt so right.

That night Jamie and Simon went their separate ways and throughout the night they continued to text each other, they were finally together and they couldn’t stand being apart. It took them this long to find each other, being apart even for one night was almost unbearable.

THE END

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