James Comes of Age

By Aaron Ramsey

Published on Mar 2, 2024

Gay

This is a work of fiction and any similarities to people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. It will contain references to gay sex amongst teenagers. If this offends you, or is not permitted in your location, please leave. The story is copyrighted by the author, who maintains exclusive rights to the story other than those permissions required for publication on the Nifty archive.

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JAMES COMES OF AGE

CHAPTER 46 - Prelude - Danny & Marcus

Author's Note - This is one of a series of chapters where there will be additional stories about some of the characters encountered in the main series. They will be chronologically related to a main story, with preludes giving background to characters that we have met, interludes between main stories, and postludes containing the story after the character has left the main story.

This prelude is an introduction to characters seen in chapter 17 and 18.


15-year-old Danny Swann walked home from school with his 14-year-old friend Marcus Harper. The two boys had lived next door to each other all of their lives. Apart from a couple of years when Danny had started at a new school the year before Marcus, they had been in the same school all the time. Now that they were teens, it was common for them to walk to and from school together, unless one of them was finishing early or late, and the other was not. They said goodbye and Danny walked the few steps on to his house. He let himself in as his parents were both at work and went up to his bedroom.

Putting his backpack on the floor next to his desk, he hung his blazer up in the wardrobe, then sat back down in his desk chair. The chair rolled back slightly as it too the boy's weight. Danny pulled himself up to the desk, opened the top drawer and pulled out a pencil case. Opening this, he withdrew a well folded bit of paper. From another drawer he pulled out a six-sided die. He rolled the die carefully once on his desk, making sure that is did not end up on the floor, or down the back of the desk. Noting the number, he put his finger on the paper. Rolling again, he checked the second number and moved his finger up a column. It landed on the words Marcus H.

Danny smiled as his cock started to chub up. There were so many hot guys at school that he wanted some way of randomising which of them he wanked off over, and had come up with the six-by-six grid system. Marcus was one of the hottest guys on it.

He loosened his tie, pulled it off over his head and threw it behind him onto the bed. He then undid his shirt buttons, starting from the top, and let his shirt hang open revealing his smooth chest and stomach. Pausing for a second, he went over to the laundry basket and pulled out the underwear he had worn the previous day. Back in front of the desk, he released the catch and button on his black trousers and pushed them down, so they sat below his knees. His cock was straining the material of his black boxer briefs, and he lost no time in pushing those down to follow his trousers. He leant back, knees splayed and began to urgently rub his nearly seven-inch long cock.

"Oh yes, Marcus," he moaned as he started to stroke himself. "Yeah, you have a beautiful cock."

Danny closed his eyes as he jerked himself, imagining the things he would do with and too Marcus if he got the opportunity.

Several minutes of intense masturbation later, and Danny unloaded his balls over his smooth stomach. He waited until the intensity of his orgasm had passed, before reaching for his used underwear and wiping the creamy cum off, starting with his now wilting cock and working up his torso from there. Once he had cleaned up, he returned the used underwear to the laundry basket, got changed out of his school uniform and settled down to do his homework.

At dinner that evening, Danny's mother spoke to him.

"I saw Marcus' dad when I was coming home this evening, he was wondering whether you would be able to give Marcus a hand with his maths work, as Marcus is struggling a bit."

Danny, for whom that was a subject which he enjoyed, agreed to assist. He wouldn't mind giving Marcus a hand with other things as well, but kept that thought to himself.

The next afternoon, instead of going to his house, Danny went to Marcus' house with the younger boy. They went up to Marcus' room, which was very similar to Danny's own. There were various pictures of sportsmen on the walls, which intrigued Danny, as he didn't think Marcus was into sports. Danny sat on the chair whilst Marcus got changed. As the younger boy did so, Danny couldn't help glancing at the mirror to watch Marcus getting changed. The younger boy first slipped out of his shirt, which he put in the laundry basket, before pulling on a T-shirt. Then the moment Danny had been waiting for - Marcus dropped his dark grey trousers. As he stood up, with the position that he was in, and the fact that the T-shirt was a bit shorter than his shirt, Danny could see the outline of his cock and balls in his blue briefs. Danny hardened at the sight, which was taken away too quickly as Marcus pulled on his jeans.

Marcus swapped positions with Danny once he was changed - he sat at the desk whilst Danny crouched beside him so he could see the homework paper. Occasionally their arms or legs brushed against each other as they sat together. Danny was hard almost the entire time. When Marcus was done with his homework, Danny got up to leave, holding his school bag in front of his crotch.

"I'll have another load of this homework next week; will you be able to help with that as well."

"Sure," said Danny, wanting to get home to get himself some relief.

"Thanks," replied Marcus.

As soon as he was home, Danny went to his room. There was no need to get his wank list out, he just had to think back a few minutes to the sight, smell and feel of Marcus. It was not long before his cock was spurting cum over his chest, which, as usual, he mopped up with the previous day's underwear.

The next week rolled around, and Danny found himself back in Marcus' room. The sequence was very similar, but this time, Danny was more ready.

When Marcus had dropped his school trousers (the younger boy was wearing red briefs today), Danny spoke up, hoping it sounded like he was blurting out.

"Hey, Marcus, I don't suppose you'd like a blowjob?"

Marcus paused, bent over to pick his trousers off the floor, and in a position where Danny couldn't quite see his cock.

"What, from you? Why?" the younger boy asked.

"Er...yeah. Because I kind of wondered what it would feel like."

"Wow. Well, why not? It's not like anyone else is going to offer."

Danny stood and moved towards his younger friend. He could see now that Marcus was hard under his briefs, which did not remain covering Marcus' modesty for long. The 14-year-old's six and a half inches were in view, with nice bulbous balls below. Danny got on his knees and took his friend's shaft into his mouth. He didn't want to make too much contact in case he freaked Marcus out, so did not touch the other boy, other than with his mouth.

The taste of the younger boy was heavenly. With his tongue, Danny could feel the difference between the head of Marcus' cock and the shaft. The 14-year-old shivered as Danny's tongue slid past his slit. As the cock hit the back of his throat, Danny could feel Marcus' pubes tickling at his face - this prompted him to slip back up to concentrate more on the head before dipping back down. Although this was the first cock Danny had sucked, he instinctively knew what he should be doing to give pleasure to Marcus.

The two boys continued like this for some minutes - Danny kneeling on the floor, sucking his younger friend. Marcus was braced against his wardrobe - occasionally, one of his hands would move as if to try to keep Danny's head further down his cock, but this movement was quickly stopped.

"I'm...about...to...shoot," Marcus panted as he could feel his orgasm getting closer.

To his surprise, Danny didn't pull off. In fact, Marcus would have sworn that the sucking got stronger. He did not have time to worry about things like that, as his orgasm soon took over his body, and he was unloading his balls into his friend's mouth. Danny was savouring the taste of the cum what was being deposited in him. He had to do this again - it tasted so good! Somewhat reluctantly, he let Marcus's cock go from his mouth. Whilst his friend was now soft because of his ministrations, he himself was still rock hard.

"Wow. That was just...wow," said Marcus.

"Well, I know what it's like now," said Danny, somewhat cryptically. He had quickly got off his knees and moved back over to Marcus' desk, turning so the younger boy would not see his erection, and to give Marcus some privacy as he dressed. Very quickly, Marcus was sat in his chair and ready to work. Danny was not sure, but maybe there was just a little more contact between them this week.

Nothing seemed to have changed between the two boys. They still walked to and from school together, chatting as they did so. The only reference to the previous week was that Marcus asked Danny to help with the next lot of homework because he 'forgot the previous week'. Danny was not going to say no, but neither was he going to try anything on.

When the boys were back in Marcus' room, Danny kept his eyes averted from his friend whilst Marcus changed, not even attempting to catch a glimpse in the mirror. This did not stop him from being hard almost the entire session.

"You seem to have got this now, Marcus," he said at the end, as Marcus had done almost all the questions on his own with very little help from Danny.

"It's thanks to you," Marcus replied with a smile.

"It was no trouble."

"Nevertheless, I'd like to thank you properly."

"How do you mean, properly?"

"Well...um...doing for you what you did for me last week."

Danny's cock was so hard it was straining to get out of his trousers.

"You mean like..." he gestured at his waist; his mouth dry.

"Yes. Unless you don't want too of course."

"Who wouldn't want a BJ?"

"Sit yourself on the chair then and get ready."

Marcus got up from his chair and Danny took his place. Once settled, he spun the chair round so it was facing into the room, unbuckled his trousers, then pushed them and his boxer briefs down to give Marcus access. He settled back on the chair, the fabric of the seat feeling prickly under his nude buttocks. He did not have long to dwell on that feeling however, as Marcus was kneeling before him and, unlike Danny the previous week, was willing to put his hand on another boy's cock to aim it correctly.

Danny almost shot his load then and there when Marcus' mouth made contact with the head of his throbbing cock, but somehow his body managed to resist the urge. From Danny's point of view, Marcus was showing excellent skills at fellating him. He knew that he was not going to last long. Between his erection being rubbed by his underwear throughout the session, and Marcus' aptitude for giving head, he was already well on the way to orgasm.

Somehow, he managed to hold it in for a few minutes, but was only able to give Marcus the one-word warning of "Cumming" before he was loosing his seed into his younger friend's mouth. Marcus had quickly grasped the base of Danny's cock on getting that warning, and seemed to be making sure that he got every drop of cum that the older lad was sending him.

"Thank you," said Danny, once his orgasmic high has subsided.

"Thank you for the help," replied Marcus, who had kept his eyes on his friend even whilst he was adjusting his clothing.

Again, nothing particularly changed between the boys, but Marcus again asked for homework help the next week.

"I thought you knew this," Danny said as they walked home.

"Yeah, but they've introduced a new concept that I don't quite get," said Marcus.

"Alright then, I can help."

As usual, they got into Marcus' bedroom and put their schoolbags down. Marcus didn't get changed this time, he just bent to open his bag (which caused a rush of blood to Danny's cock) and got the textbook and exercise book out and put them on the desk. Marcus sat in his chair and Danny crouched next to him so he could see the pages. When Danny was at the same level as Marcus, the younger boy turned and planted a kiss on Danny's lips.

"I'm actually fine with the work," he whispered, "I just hoped you may like the excuse to come back up here."

Danny stared at him.

"You don't want the excuse?" Marcus asked.

"God yes I do," Danny replied. "I'm just surprised."

"Really, with all these hot sportsmen on my walls?"

Realisation hit Danny. These were not celebrities Marcus looked up to. These were pictures he wanked off over. Danny returned the kiss. Marcus's lips parted and their tongues danced over each other. They did not stay on the chair and crouched on the floor for long. Soon they were stood up, still kissing. Their arms wrapped round each other, each boy pulling the other tighter into the embrace. Their bodies rubbed up together, and each could feel the other's hard cock against his own crotch.

Now standing and kissing was not enough. They collapsed onto Marcus' bed, now clawing at each other's clothes. First it was the shirts that were discarded on the floor, and the boys, for the first time, felt the heat of someone else's naked and aroused body next to their own. Before long trousers and underwear had gone too, and hands were exploring hard cocks - cocks which were slicking stomachs, themselves and each other with pre-cum.

They were now properly wanking each other whilst kissing. Nothing else in the world mattered in this moment. When they came, neither of them could do anything more than groan into the other's mouth as they continued to kiss, cum now spattering their bodies.

"That...was...amazing," breathed Danny.

Marcus just lay back, breathing heavily, a massive smile across his face.

The younger boy turned and kissed Danny again - a gentle kiss this time.

"Yes. Yes, it was. Do you fancy doing this every week?"

"Oh yes!" came the reply.

Next: Chapter 47


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