"What the fuck are we doing?" Layne asked in a whisper yell as he followed behind Jerry and their friends Kurt and Krist. Krist was in a fit of laughter, while the other two were trying to keep him quiet.
"We're gonna sneak into Chad's house and scare the shit out of him." Krist slurred. Of course he was drunk while the others were sober.
"Why are we doing this again?" Layne asked, unsure of what he was suppose to do.
"Just follow our league." Jerry said. Layne stood behind him, following his footsteps because he could hardly see where he was even going.
They walked and walked until they came upon their friends house. The porch light was on but the lights in the house were off.
"Fuck!" Kurt whisper yelled. He stopped in his tracks and looked around.
"What happened?" Jerry asked.
"I dropped my damn cigarette. Fucking drunk ass Krist." He muttered the last sentence under his breath.
"How are we gonna get in?" Layne asked. They looked around and noticed there was a crack in one of the windows.
"Hey! There! We can climb to the window and sneak in." Krist said in his drunken state.
The boys pulled up a latter and sat it against the house. It was nearly two o'clock in the morning, so the boys had to be quiet and careful not to wake up the parents.
"You first." Layne whispered, shoving Jerry toward the latter. Jerry climbed the latter with his band mate following behind him.
After the four boys were into the room, they began to talk quietly and make plans. Krist, being drunk, had knocked nearly everything off a shelf, making a very loud noise.
"Chad if you're trying to sneak out again you better be ready to shit yourself!" Chad's mother screamed from a room nearby.
"Fuck! Hide!" Jerry whispered. Krist followed Kurt while Layne followed Jerry.
Krist and Kurt hid in the bathroom as Jerry and Layne hid in the closet. Layne buried his face into Jerry's chest and burst into laughter. He even made Jerry laugh a little.
"What's so funny?"
Layne tried to calm his laughter. "Did you hear what his mother said?"
Jerry laughed. "Yeah. You better be ready to shit yourself!" He tried to sound like her, which he was pretty good at doing.
The two laughed quietly together until they heard someone punch a wall. They could hear Chad and his mother in an argument.
As things quietened down, Layne started to realize that the closet was very small and him and Jerry were pretty close together. Layne didn't know what it was, maybe being so close to Jerry, but he could feel himself growing a little hard.
He tried to ignore it and hoped his band mate didn't notice.
"What's wrong?" Jerry asked, seeing that Layne's eyes were wide.
"I... Umm, have a problem." Layne whispered, his cheeks growing red.
"What's the problem?"
Layne took Jerry's hand and led it to the front of his jeans. It took Jerry a moment to realize what was happening, but once he did, he didn't dare take his hand away.
"Your hard." He pointed out.
"No fuck."
"Why?"
"I... I don't know. But... ugh... don't stop doing that." Layne moaned softly as Jerry's hand palmed him through his jeans. Layne leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. He couldn't remember the last time he had been touched there.
Jerry was quick to undo his friend's jeans and pull them down. He grabbed Layne's harden dick and jerked his hand back and forth.
"Fuck, man. I feel close already." Layne whispered. Jerry couldn't help but feel kinda whorish, jerking his friend off in a closet.
Jerry ran his thumb over the tip where precum was starting to drip out. Layne's eyes were closed and his mouth was shaped as an O.
Jerry dropped to his knees and slowly took Layne's dick into his mouth. The sight to Layne was the hottest he had seen and it made him get closer to his release.
And as Jerry began to flick his tongue back and forth over the tip, Layne lost control. He shot into his mouth, and like the best friend Jerry was, he swallowed it all.
"Oh god. That was... oddly great." Layne whispered as he pulled his jeans back up.
"Come on, let's get the hell out of here." Jerry said as he slowly opened the closet door. Layne followed him and the two snuck out.
As the two ran back home, Layne began to wonder what would happen after this. He knew him and Jerry would still be friends, maybe even more than friends. But he knew he would be returning the favor when they returned to Layne's.
