Dawson- Back to the Creek
By Boi2fuck
A Bi-Sexual Celebrity Story
***** Story to be focused on gay- teen boy/ teen boy and bi-sexual teen boy/ teen boy/ teen female themes.
The author does not own these characters. These characters where part of the WB television show, Dawson's Creek, that ran from for six seasons from 1998 to 2003. The content of this is all from the author's mind and doesn't reflect the characters or their actor's lives or sexual preferences on the show or in real lives.
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My other stories:
Royal Feud is in the Bi-sexual Celebrity section
The Last Badge is the Bi-sexual Young Friends section
Hope you all enjoy this trip back to Dawson's Creek and up Dawson's Crack. If you like this, please feel free to contact the author at: boi2fuck@proton.me.
Dawson Leery woke up from his latest alcoholic blackout. His second marriage had gone to hell. Thankfully neither of those disasters produced any children, that was the last thing he needed now. He was forty years old, and on the verge of financial bankruptcy. His career that once started off with such promise as a writer/ director in television series had fizzled out. No agent would take his calls. No network would even look at a script from him, he tried penning under fictitious names, nothing helped. So, he packed his meager belongings that would fit into his late model Volvo to head home to Capeside. His mother, Gail kept the house in the divorce, and arranged Dawson treatment at a drug and alcohol clinic.
After six weeks in the clinic, Dawson was sober, and back home. Back in his old bedroom and that's where the memories of hid adolescence drifted back into his mind.............................................................
Dawson had just turned 15, he had just finished his freshman year of high school. He had his summer planned out, he had written a new movie and couldn't wait to start shooting it. As always, he roped his two best friends Josephine (Joey) Potter and Pacey Whitter in to star in and help out with the production. He hoped this film would be good enough to send out and compete in junior filmmaker competitions. His last few had gotten noticed, but failed to win. So, he had high hopes on this one. Pacey was spending the night at Dawson's to help him set up and get things ready for the next day, when shooting was supposed to start. Joey was also going to spend the night, as she always did, but called an told Dawson that she had mono, and wouldn't be able to film on the schedule that he had planned out. So, production came to a screeching halt before it even started.
Joey was hesitant for the sleepover to begin with. She was worried that powerful hormones racing through their bodies would doom their friendship. She had noticed Dawson's hands had grown larger, and in particular his fingers had gotten larger. She reasoned to herself, that it his fingers had grown longer, then other parts of Dawson's body had, also, grown larger. She couldn't believe that she was thinking of Dawson's dick, but those thoughts had become more prominent in her mind when she was alone in her room, and when she stayed over at Dawson's and saw his and Pacey's morning wood. If there was anything that would snap her out of those thoughts, it was Whitter's wood. Plus, Joey had heard the whispers of her being a slut around town because she was spending the nights with Dawson and Pacey. Joey was used to the town whispers and gossips about her family. None-the-less, it still hurt, and it wasn't true. Joey would address this subject with Dawson when she felt better.
With Joey sick and production closed down, Pacey didn't have anything better to do, so he stayed the night with Dawson anyways. He tried to spend as much time over at the Leery house as possible. At least there, he didn't feel like he was the colossal fuck up as his family saw him as. He was Cape Side's loser. Nothing he did ever seemed to work out right, no matter how hard he tried. His dad had hoped that Pacey would follow in he and his brother's footsteps on the athletic fields, but Pacey had little to no talent at sports. Pacey's grades were on the lower to average side of the scale. So, in his father's eyes, he was the fuck up of the family, and took every opportunity to let that be known.
Dawson tried to get Pacey to watch the latest blockbuster movie that he had rented at Blockbuster. But Pacey was not interested in seeing this film that Dawson had dragged him to the theater to see already. Pacey cleared his voice. Dawson looked up at Pacey. "Dawson", Pacey began, "here we are two very abled bodied, hormonal teenaged males in the sexual primes of our lives. We need to expand our horizons beyond film to the finer sex. I am sure that you noticed that beautiful blonde enchantress that moved in next store to you. With Joey being sidelined, maybe sure will be the understudy both for the film and your nightly masturbatory fantasies that you've been wasting on Potter for far too long. I mean, Dawson, Joey is so frigid that the heat of twenty thousand suns couldn't melt that frozen and frigid cherry. Plus, with the new girl, you could write some actual sex scenes and we could see some tits, taking your movies from a G to at least a PG-13 rating! You know Potter will never take off her shirt and show us those mosquito bites she calls her breasts. The new girl is at least a C cup of titties, Dawson. Which would be a huge up grade in my stroke bank fantasies. And I will take any upgrade that the stroke gods will give me." Dawson laughed, "You are a pig, man."
"May I make a suggestion", Pacey began, since it will just be a guy's weekend without Joey here, what do you say, that we let it all hang out. You and I and a bator weekend. Whatever happens this weekend stays right here between us. When we were younger, we'd compare all the time. We would show each new pube that was growing in. Hell, we would use the ruler on the side of your folders to measure and keep of every inch of growth our cocks had and then write it down to keep track of our progress. We would jack each other off, we traded blow jobs. We each shot of first of many cum loads down each other's throats. I don't know about you, but it would be nice for another hand to at least to relive my Rosey palm and her five sisters, if you know what I mean. You know that I am not gay, but remember a couple of times we talked about fucking each other. And, Dawson, I cannot end this summer as a virgin. I need to fuck, even if that means getting my ass fucked in return. What do you say, Dawson, bros helping bros?"
Dawson sat frozen in place, his jaw had come unhinged and he was just starring at his best friend. Dawson had thought of Pacey and he helping each other out. But never thought it would ever seriously happen. Dawson's voice didn't raise above a whisper. "Are you fucking serious, Pacey?" Pacey looked right in Dawson's eyes and nodded yes. Pacey's voice whispered back, "100%, yes. We agree right now that what I do to you, you do to me. There's no chickening out, if I jack you off, you jack me off. If I blow you, you blow me. We will each swallow. And, if you fuck me, I fuck you. Nothing we do ever leaves this place, no one will ever know what happens here. Tonight, we go from blood brothers to cum brothers. Deal?" "Deal", Dawson said, and pulled his best friend in for a kiss. Pacey pulled away stunned. He leaned back in and kissed Dawson with a renewed passion. Neither of the boys ever thought that their first real kiss would be with each other.
Pacey pushed Dawson over on the bed, and got on top of him. They continued to kiss, and their hands roamed all over each other's body. Pacey began to feel Dawson's chest. His hand slipped under Dawson's shirt, up and down his chest and stomach. His hands stopped at Dawson's belt. They were shaking as he wondering if they could actually take that step. Dawson, meanwhile, rubbed his hands up and down his best friend's back. Then he grabbed Pacey's ass and grinded their throbbing teenaged cocks together. Both boys had moans that escaped their throats as they did so. Dawson smiled to himself as he remembered that the last time they measured, he was longer, but Pacey's was wider. Now Dawson wasn't to sure that his friend hadn't over took him in who had the bigger cock. They both felt huge to each other. "Let's strip", Dawson said. Pacey smiled, nodded, and stood up. "Count of three?", Dawson asked. "Fuck that. Too god damned fucking horny for that. Three, strip", Pacey said. Their clothes were thrown into a pile on the floor. Dawson pushed Pacey onto his back on the bed. Dawson got on top, and started to kiss Pacey again. Pacey reached between the two of them and grabbed their cocks into his hand, and began to jack them off together. Both were leaking so much pre cum that they weren't going to last long anyways. So Pacey jacked them off. Pacey shot first, his cum fired between them. His load got Dawson off at the same time. Their stomachs, chests, and faces were a mess with their mixed jizz loads all over each other. Dawson collapsed onto Pacey's chest trying to recover from his mind-blowing orgasms. Pacey held Dawson, kissed him, stroking his hair until both of them recovered. Dawson reaches under his bed and grabs his cum rag and begins to clean them up, Pacey stops him. He leans down and starts to lick up Dawson's chest and down his stomach. Smiling, he says, "Your turn." Dawson cleans Pacey's chest, stomach, face, balls, pubes, everywhere where cum landed. They lay quietly together just smiling and enjoying the moment.
Dawson breaks the silence, "Round two." With that he starts kissing Pacey, then down his neck, to his chest. He kisses over to his left nipple, using his tongue and licking around it. Starts to playfully bite it, while pinching his right nipple. "Easy", Pacey cautions, "I bruise easily." Both teens laugh. Dawson continues to explore his best friend's body. Dawson licks Pacey's belly button, then begins to suck on Pacey's balls. Dawson stops to inhale Pacey's natural scent. There's an earthliness to his musk that is turning him on more than he thought it would. Pacey pushes the back of Dawson's head back down to his balls. "Impatient, are we?", Dawson playfully asks. "Yes, quit fucking teasing me, you know I need this." Pacey laughs. Dawson opens his mouth to speak, Pacey pushes his cock inside his open mouth. Dawson chokes and begins to cough. Pacey starts thrusting in and out. Dawson takes over and starts sucking his cock. Dawson estimates that Pacey is a good 7 inches and thick. Dawson knows his dick is 7.5 inches, but Pacey's monster is thicker.
Dawson is taking more of Whitter's wood into his throat. He can get about ¾'s of it down his throat, he is trying to get the whole thing, but keeps choking and coughing. Pacey stops him and says, "Don't worry about getting it all, we can practice more to do that, if you want." Dawson is trying to laugh, but ends up choking more on the dick in his mouth. Pacey's breathe is getting more shallow, the trusts are becoming more intense. Dawson knows Pacey is close. Dawson takes Pacey as deep as he can and lets Pacey fuck his face. Pacey erupts down Dawson's throat. He tries to swallow as much as he can, but it's too much and cum dribbles out of the side of his mouth. Pacey releases the back of Dawson's head. Dawson lips are met by Pacey's as he tastes his load in his friend's mouth. Then, licks the cum off Dawson's chin and feeds it back to him. Smiling, Dawson says, "I never thought I would like another dudes cum as much as I like my own." Pacey just laughs. "I can't wait to get yours right from the tap then."
Dawson lays back onto his mattress and spreads his legs to give Pacey enough space to work. Pacey decides not to tease Dawson. He can see how worked up his friend is by the amount of pre cum leaking out of Dawson's head. Dawson sees Pacey starring, he says that he's a heavy pre cumer. Pacey licks his lips, uses his tongue to lick around the head of Dawson's dick. Dawson moans in delight. Pacey smiles to himself, glad he is making his feel good. Pacey also sees that Dawson is still longer, but he is proud of his girth. "Dude", Dawson pleads, "suck on my balls, please." Pacey takes Dawson's plum size balls into his mouth. Bathes each of them with his tongue, kissing each one. Then stacks licking back uo Dawson's cock. The breath catches in Dawson's throat, Pacey immediately starts to suck on his friend's rod. "Faster, please. Gonna shoot soon", Dawson implores. "Fffffuuuucccckkkk", Dawson groans as he unloads in Pacey's mouth. Pacey swallows as much as he can, but Dawson is shooting too much. Dawson helps clean Pacey up as they snowball the load back and forth between them.
They boys agree that they need to replenish fluids before they can continue for road three. So, they pull on their shirts and boxers and head downstairs. Pacey grabs a phonebook and begins to look up the number to Domino's. Dawson laughs when Pacey orders double pepperoni. Dawson smiling says to Pacey, "Can't have enough meat, can we?" Gail walks into the kitchen, smiles at the boys and hands Pacey her credit card to pay for the pizza. She notices that something has changed between them, but doesn't know what it is. She just smiles to herself, thanking god that they are such good friends, and, hopefully, always will be. She walks over and kisses both boys on their for heads, tells them to not to stay up too late, and keeps the noise down. As she walks away, she realizes what is different, the overwhelming smell of cum on them. She isn't worried, she loves them both and nothing will change that. Plus having brothers, she knows that boys will be boys and experiment. So, she walks into the living room, tells Dawson's dad to meet her in the bedroom in 10 minutes, she is going to fuck his brains out.
The pizza arrives. As the boys sit down to eat, they hear Gail screaming at the top of her lungs to, "Fuck her harder, deeper!" Dawson is glad that his parents have such a healthy sex life. Even though he suspects that his mom is cheating on his dad with the anchor that she co-anchor's the evening news with. Because of the tine she uses when she says his name. But he keeps that all to himself. Just then, the bedroom door opens, Dawson's dad walks out half hard and dripping their mixed cum loads. Pacey high fives him as he grabs some water and pizza and heads back into their room for another round. "Damn", Pacey says, "I thought most men your dad's age needed the little blue pill to help them fucks, not him!" They both burst out laughing. The boys finish their pizza. Dawson cleans up. Pacey grabs his hand pulling Dawson out of the kitchen. "Round three", he asks. Dawson replies, "Need you ask?" They both laugh. Pacey and Dawson race towards the stairs. Pacey looks back at Dawson and says, "Thank god we are 15, no need for those little blue pills." Dawson laughs and smacks Pacey hard on his ass.
Dawson reaches his room and locks the door. He knows his parents are too busy to come upstairs to check on them. But, just to make sure, he locks it anyway. Next, Dawson walks into his bathroom grabs an old towel and a bottle of lube that his dad had given him. Dawson was embarrassed as hell to get that from his dad, but is thankful now. Dawson spreads the towel out on the bed, and starts to undress. Pacey looks at Dawson, taking in this whole scene and knows that this will change their friendship forever. Once this line is crossed, there is no going back. Dawson turns around, seeing Pacey just starring, says, "You are a bit overdressed, aren't you." That helps break the tension that was growing in the room.
Naked, Pacey sits down on the bed next to Dawson. Dawson puts his arms around Pacey's neck, they begin to kiss and make out. Pacey takes both of their dicks in his right hand and begins stroking them together. Dawson pulls away from the kiss. Pacey sensing Dawson's apprehension as he stares at the girthy monster that Pacey is packing. "It's okay, you know. We can take this part slow. I would never do anything to hurt you. You are my best friend. I would never say this anywhere else, but here, I love you. Always have, just taken me a stupidly long time to realize it." Pacey looked in Dawson's eyes, saw a single tear drop from his eyes. Pacey kissed the tear away. Then before Dawson could respond, Pacey kissed Dawson with all the tenderness and passion as he could muster.
Dawson grabbed the bottle of lube from the side table. He applied a fair amount to his ass as he pushed a couple of fingers inside. Then he applied lube to Pacey's cock. Pacey spoke, "You should fuck me first, then I can fuck you." Dawson laughed, "No, Pacey, I have been in love with you a long time. I've wanted this for longer than you know. Pace, I don't want us to fuck. Let's make love. I am going to start out on top of you. I hear that's better for me to, you know, control things. Then once I get used to it, I'll lay down on my back and we can do it that way. Or, with me on all fours. You decide." Pacey just laughed and said, "Okay."
Pacey grabbed the lube and applied a second coat taking more time to finger Dawson opening him up and getting him ready. Dawson leaned down, kissed Pace and said, "I'm ready. It's time, lover." Pacey nodded, held his cock into place as a lined my ass up with it. Dawson looked down at Pacey and saw a look of love and lust in his eyes. It made Dawson want him even more. Dawson felt Pacey's cock head brush up against his hole, took a deep breath, and started to sit down on it. "No, Pacey, let me. I need to get used to it. Pacey summoned all the patients that a 15-year-old boy could, and let Dawson's hole open around his pole. Dawson, let out a cry, Pacey asked if he wanted to stop. "No" Dawson replied/. "Are you sure?", Pacey asked. He could see the tears streaming down his face. Dawson began to work his ass back up and down on Whitter's wood. "Fuck, Pace, I think the worst of it is over", Dawson said. This feels amazing! Go ahead, just start slow before you really fuck me." Pace just groaned. "Daws, you don't know how good you are making me feel. You are so fucking tight it feels like your ass is going to squeeze my cock off." Dawson laughed and replied, "Dear fucking god, I hope not I need this cock in me more. I love you so much." Pacey said that he wasn't going to last much longer. Dawson laid down on his back, spreading his legs wide, and said, "I want to watch you as you cum inside me, ok?" Pacey nodded, lined his cock up with Dawson's hole, brought his legs unto around his neck, and sank his dick into Dawson. Dawson moaned with delight. He watched Pacey's eyes as the clouds of lust and love gathered there in his eyes. Pacey kissed Dawson as his cock exploded up inside of him. Dawson held on for what felt like forever. Gradually, Pacey came down from the most intense orgasm that he ever had. Dawson felt Pacey's dick begin to soften and slip out of him along with what felt like a river of jizz. Dawson wished he could hold all of it inside him.
They boys switched positions it was Dawson's turn. Dawson reached for the lube. Pacey stopped him. He reached around Dawson took a glob of his jizz leaking out of him, and lubed his ass with it. Pacey then jacked Dawson spreading his pre cum all over his dick. Pacey got on all fours, pulled his ass open and said, "All yours, only yours, and go slow, love." Dawson couldn't respond. His mind was not thinking any more. He lined his dick up with Pacey's pussy and pushed in. His head ripped through Pacey's first ring. "Jesus, dude, slow!", Pacey yelped. "Sorry, I will dear", Dawson replied. Pacey ordered for Dawson to hold still, and slowly, Pacey pushed back and more of Dawson's dick disappeared into Pacey. Dawson began a slow and steady pace. Pacey was ready to be fucked. Dawson pushed Pacey down on his stomach, keeping his dick inside him. Dawson knew he wasn't going to last very long at all now. Dawson moaned out he was close. Pacey, said, "Do it, fill me up. Give me your load." Pacey's pussy milked that load out of Dawson's balls and into his ass. Dawson collapsed onto Pacey's back. Slowly he regained conscience and rolled off Pacey. Pacey and Dawson embraced, kissed, and fell asleep in each other arms.