Jasper and Edward had been friends since they were 10 years old. Now they're seniors in High School and gay Jasper has a crush on his straight best friend. Can the end of this story be anything but tragic?

If he thought for one second I would be able to concentrate on any question as he wrapped his gorgeous lips around my rock hard dick, he was very much mistaken. All thoughts absolutely disappeared as every available milliliter of blood rushed from the rest of my body into my already engorged cock. He used his hands and mouth so skillfully, I couldn’t keep any part of my body still. My head thrashed from side to side, my hands gripped the sheet tightly, my hips bucked into him, my legs tensed and my toes curled in anticipation as he licked and sucked and stroked my shaft, my balls and my aching head.

“Oh my fuckin’ God, yes, that feels so good, (name removed),” I encouraged him as he increased the suction and swallowed nearly all of my length.

He let me fall out of his mouth and my eyes opened with shock. He wouldn’t get me this close and then let me suffer, would he?

“Do you want to come, Jasper?” he asked.

“Yes, please! For fucks’s sake, yes! I’m so close. Please make me come.”

Hearing the answer he wanted, his mouth was instantly back on me and he was sucking furiously now, faster than he had before, his hand cupping my balls and then tugging sharply. I felt that moment of nothing, of blackness, of complete lack of thought or sensation, and then everything that had been building inside me, both physical and emotional, was bursting, gushing out like freshly uncorked champagne, and I roared my gratification, my body spasming as (name removed) swallowed my spurting cum.