Seven o'clock seemed like it would never arrive. Still, eventually Dana presented himself at James' condo door, bright and sparkling, his soft blonde hair falling gracefully, his white teeth in a somewhat apprehensive smile of greeting. He had brought some study materials; maybe James had actually meant that they would continue their school work. He was quickly, and gladly, disillusioned when the door opened and James immediately embraced and kissed him.
"I'm so glad to see you. I thought..."
The door was closed and the two stood alone. James was casually dressed, barefoot in thin drawstring pants and a light top, Dana in clean faded jeans and a white pole shirt. The two resumed their embrace, James' soft lips pressing against Dana's open mouth. Their tongues began to interplay as James caressed the other's back and bottom, while Dana pressed against James' growing hardness.
Stepping back, James cast an appreciative eye over Dana's svelte body. "Would you perhaps...?' He paused, uncertain of his words.
"Take off my clothes?" Dana finished his sentence for him. Without waiting for an answer from his Chinese friend, he pulled off his shirt. What body hair he had was very fine and light; his stomach was flat and his waist slim. Unbuttoning a little nervously, he drew off his jeans. In a daring move, he had left his underwear at home; he stood, stripped bare, shyly but somewhat proudly in front of his admiring companion.
"Would you turn around?" Obligingly Dana pivoted, to present his trim and tempting bottom. Unable to restrain himself a moment longer, James embraced him again. Dana relaxed into his powerful arms; then felt a gentle downward pressure on his shoulders. Slipping to his knees, he faced directly James' groin, which swelled within the workout pants.
He leaned forward and kissed the swelling phallus through the material, then pulled at the waistband so that it sprang out, fully erect; like Dana, James had dispensed with underwear. Grasping its length in both small hands, gazing obediently up at his friend, he kissed the tip; then, more daringly, licked the head quickly. A moan of pleasure from the other encouraged him to part his lips and allow the warm, smooth, throbbing shaft into his mouth.
The acceptance, for the very first time, of an erect cock into his mouth sent a sweeping transformation through the younger man. Kneeling naked before his still largely clothed lover, it was as if he were the slave in the painting; submissive, obedient, obliged to pleasure and serve. Not moving his eyes from James' ecstatic face, he began to steadily lick and suck his cock, which was large enough to stretch his pretty mouth to its fullest extent.
Having done enough online research to learn the basics of fellatio, Dana was emboldened by the other's deep sounds of pleasure to attempt a stimulation of the frenulum with his flickering, pointed wet tongue, alternating that with a deeper absorption so that most of the shaft now penetrated him. Careful to keep his teeth away from the sensitive skin, he sucked James' cock slowly and carefully, taking it a little deeper with each motion.
His own passion was now fully aroused, and the two young men joined in a chorus of moans, Dana's being necessarily somewhat muffled. The cock was his master; he must please it to the maximum, or perhaps there would be consequences.
A strenuous effort by Dana brought his lips almost to the very base of the prick filling his mouth. James gasped in pleasure. Dana held still as long as possible, fighting the gag reflex to the shaft that now reached into his throat. Then, gasping for breath, he allowed the soaking, stiff cock to retract slightly