My closest friend Travis was standing in front of me, fists clenched by his side as tears started to well up in his eyes. He had just opened up to me about something big, and obviously it was too much for him to take. I opened my arms, stepped up to him and wrapped my arms around his body. I hugged him close, his head resting my shoulder. Then his arms were around me and we were hugging tightly. His body felt so good pressing into mine. He smelled of soap, deodorant and a light fresh cologne. We both stood about the same height, 5'9"-ish, so Travis's head rested on my shoulder with ease. He turned his head and whispered "I've wanted to tell you for so long Sai."
We hugged for a little longer then I moved my head back and as I did, he lifted his head from my shoulder. Our faces were so close. I smiled, leant forward and kissed Travis lightly on the lips. Then again, this time licking his lips with my tongue. He opened his mouth and we started deep passionate kisses, our tongues intertwining with each other. Our hard cocks inside our pants were pressing against each other as we hugged and kissed. Travis's cock felt massive inside his pants. Then he pulled his head back and looked at me questioningly.
"What?" I said.
"I'm confused Sai. Do you feel the same way?" Travis asked.
*****
So let me take you back a bit and tell you how we got to this point. My name is Isaiah, I'm currently 18, live at home with my parents and brother in North West London and have been madly in love with Travis for ages. I'm 5'9" tall, slim bodied, a mop of dark wavy hair on my head, reasonably attractive but am no Brad Pitt. I have a small patch of dark hair in the middle of my chest, and a trail of hair leading down from my navel to my pubes. My cut cock is about 7", thin with a slight upward curve when hard and a big bellend head, and my balls are tight. My ass is firm and tight, my legs are solid muscle, though not overdeveloped, as I cycle everywhere. I'm gay - I think. I've had no desire in my teenage years to sleep or have sex with women though I can appreciate a woman's beauty. I mean c'mon... Julia Roberts, Jennifer Aniston... stunning right?
I met Travis when we moved to this house about 5 years ago, and I was placed in a new school. I was a geeky lad back then, not really interested in sports, but very knowledgeable about tech - computers, tablets, phones, anything. I could pick up some new gadget and be using it like a pro within minutes much to my older brothers disgust, or envy - never worked out which.
I sat next to Travis in my first class (Maths) in my new school. He was about my height and build, dark blond hair, blue eyes, with a few spots on his cute face. We didn't talk much at first but as the day wore on, I found we were tending to sit together in a couple of classes. By the end of the first week we were always sitting together, both in class and at lunch. We chatted so easily it was like we had known each other for years. He was also a techie lad and we were often comparing our respective possessions. I was into Apple stuff, whereas Travis was into other PC and phone brands. He had started calling me Sai by the end of our first week together. I liked that - no one else called me Sai and that felt good.
As our school years progressed, we grew to be great friends. Even after school or on weekends we'd hang out, ride our bikes, go to the movies, or visit the local PC or phone shops and try to convince each other that our personal preferences for tech was the best.
*****
So that was how Travis and I met. And now here we are a few years later, both 18 and about to finish high school. Travis called me this morning and said he needed to see me because he had something to say. I told him to come over as my folks were out all day visiting my grandmother and my brother was over at his girlfriends place. When he arrived I could see straight away he was tense and upset. His blond hair hung down into his eyes which was very unlike him, but I always liked him like that. Made him look so sexy. He wore tight jeans and a white shirt that was open at the neck and a couple of buttons down. I could see the top of his hairless chest. I was wearing a loose t-shirt and going commando in a pair of thin sweatpants.
"So what is so important Trav?" I asked. I watched as he paced around the kitchen nervously and then he blurted out "I got into Uni in Manchester. I can't go until I let you know what and how I feel. But I don't know how you will take it. I don't want to lose your friendship but I have to be honest with you." He stopped pacing and looked at me. I stood up and stood in front of him, put my hands on his shoulders and said "Nothing you can say will stop us being friends as far as I'm concerned. Go on - say what you need to."
He stepped back from me and said "I'm gay Sai. I like men. And I like you. In fact I like you a lot."
