Chapter 1: Beginning

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*BEEP-BEEP-BEEP*

"Ughh", I say as I reach to press the snooze button on the alarm clock next to my bed.

I am trusted with the clock, because one of my brothers, Jesus, smashed the last one when he woke up from a dream about... well, something that involved what he called "Jesus time".

I was woken up from an amazing dream this time. I was hanging out with my best friend, Connor Stevens, at my house. My family had gone to see some friends, so I wanted to stay and have my friend over. Stef and Lena, though hesitant, said he could spend the night, because they would be home by 2am. We were sitting on my family's couch, shirtless, watching a movie, and he said he was tired, so he laid his head on my lap. He had only been laying there for about thirty seconds before I got the urge to run my hand slowly through his cute brown hair, and I felt a familiar urge in my pants. I started slowly tracing his body, including his smoking hot pecs and his taut abs, all the while getting more and more turned on, just by the skin-to-hand contact. He didn't seem to notice, so I decided to get a little bolder. I leaned down and kissed him on his cheek, still feeling up his abs. He flinched a little, turning his head to look at me. I guess he was asleep and I woke him up, oops! He asked "What was that, Jude?"

I replied, shyly, "I really just wanted to kiss you. I really like you Connor."

He pauses for a moment. I couldn't tell whether or not he was absolutely disgusted or overjoyed. He finally says, "Jude, I've never done something like this, but uh... do you want to fool around?"

I just about screamed "Yes!" at him, and he sat up and started unbuttoning his pants. I followed suit, both of us pulling our pants down together after a second of hesitation. He was in a dark blue\green striped pair of boxers, and I was sitting there in dark red boxer briefs. Both of us had an obvious tent in the front of our boxers, and we were both slightly shaky. He started it off by slowly reaching for my tent -

And this. This is where the alarm went off. You can imagine how mad I was.

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