JBL S2 E1 | We All Have to Move On Right?

Everyone is over the age of 18 

Well, surprise! Due to the numerous requests, I’m here to continue the Jay, Blake, Louis series. Thank you like always for sharing this experience with me. 

Season 1 recap: Jay (gay), and his two straight friends Blake and Louis are in their early 20’s and start fooling around one night after they find Jay's fleshlight. Jay helps them explore their sexuality together, resulting in a blossoming romance between him and Blake. This blows up in flames when Blake can not say the truth out loud - that they are boyfriends. Louis, the macho man, questions everything after he bottoms for Blake and enjoys it. He embarks on his own self-acceptance journey to find out what his attraction to men means to him. Jay can’t let go of his feelings for Blake, but Blake has forced them to cut off contact for the time being.

Welcome to ….season 2. 

Enjoy

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Part 1: My Ex's Best Friend Gives Me What I Need

3 months after the last story…

From Jay’s POV:

“So what do you think about this weekend? Go out to eat and watch movies at my place?” James says as he takes a big bite out of his sandwich. A bite way too big. I roll my eyes silently in my mind as I wait for him to finish chewing.

Also, that’s what we did last weekend. And the one before that. We always end up watching half the movie before he wants to fuck. 

I honestly just want to finish a movie for once. 

“I think I’m going to visit my parents” I say as I flag the server down for the bill. It’s been a little while since I’ve been home. I’ve pretty much stayed put since Blake and I had that talk by the pier.

I have this irrational fear that I might bump into him at the grocery store, or at the park. I know the probability of that is really small given the size of the town, but I just don’t know what I would say or do if I saw him in front of me again right now. So I’ve been avoiding going home. I know that doesn’t make any sense…like I said, it’s irrational.

When I drive into the vicinity of my hometown, the familiar sights make me feel better already. On the right is the chinese restaurant that has been around for longer than I can remember…the building that was under construction last I saw it is almost done...the best late night place in town where I spent many nights with the boys…

With the nostalgia making me smile a bit, I pull up into my parent’s house, and they greet me like I’ve never left. 

“How long are you here for? Are you going to see your friends?” My mom asks me

“I don’t think so. Maybe just take a little break here for the weekend”

“Not even Blake and …what’s his name again? The one with all the muscles.” 

“Louis” I say while closing my eyes on the couch. I could text Louis to see what’s up. He might be a bit upset if he knows I’m in town and I didn’t reach out. Well, he might just not know that I was here if I just don’t mention anything.

“Right, Louis!!” My mom says while doing the dishes loudly, but it doesn’t bother me at all. “Such a sweet boy. Don’t know why I can never remember his name” 

“Mmhmm” I say lazily. I should let him know that I’m in town. He texted me last time when he was in my town. 

Be a good friend Jay.

I text Louis, and he gets back to me fairly soon after. We plan to meet at his place after dinner to hang out. 

He greets me with a big hug, in his uniform of a tank top and shorts. It’s getting colder out, but I guess that doesn’t bother him. His giant muscles must keep him warm. 

And man, does he ever look big

“Wow man, it’s been so long.” He stands back to look me up and down. “You look bigger. You’ve been hitting the squats like we practiced?”

“I have actually!” I beam at him. I actually have. Sure, I’ve been seeing James casually, but the rest of my time I’ve been alone and so hitting the gym has become my meditation and therapy sessions.

“Well?” Louis looks at me expectantly

“Well?” I try to read from his expression what he wants.

Louis strikes a pose, flexing to make his biceps vein look like it’s about to explode. 

“What do you think? I’m bigger too huh?”

Some things never change. I shake my head and smile at him. 

“Yeah you’re huge dude” 

“Thanks” Louis grins at me “Take a seat” 

We start to catch up over some drinks and snacks and it’s then when I realize that some friends you never truly lose touch with. We picked up the conversation like we had never stopped and I feel so much better than I have in the last couple months.

“Oh yeah, I got my first sponsorship” Louis says “For my fitness instagram. Protein powder” 

“That’s crazy man!!” I congratulate him. “Sorry, I have been so busy and haven’t even caught up on instagram.”

That’s a lie of course. I check Blake’s instagram all the time to see what he’s up to. A lot of going out and drinking, from what I can tell. I’ve tried to hide his story from my feed a couple times but I can’t help but check.

“I’ve got like 100k followers now” 

“100K?!” 

“Yeah” Louis smiles shyly “I can’t believe it either”

“Wow…” I say in awe “That’s 100 thousand guys that want to be you or want to fuck you”

Louis smiles shyly again and takes a drink from his cup. His smile is hiding something, and now I have to know. 

“What?!” I decide to take my chances at probing him for the answer

“Nothing” Louis finishes the rest of his drink. He definitely has a little smart smirk going on behind his can of beer.

“You obviously want to say it” 

“I do not” Louis chuckles as he cracks open another beer 

“Mmhmm” I watch him smile to himself. 

“Alright, fine.” He makes eye contact with me “Well, the 100 thousand guys that wanna fuck me… maybe I’ve fucked a few of them”

“LOUIS!” I sit up in surprise. “How many?!”

“Iunno man. 20 or so maybe” 

“TWENTY?!” 

“Look, they keep throwing themselves at me alright?” Louis throws his hands up in innocence and starts giggling. I think he might be getting a little tipsy. “I’m just a man” 

“A man-hoe” I giggle too and drink more. I’ve missed hanging out with Louis. And I’m oddly proud of him for having so much fun. “Make up for lost time I guess”

“Making up for lost time” He nods affirmatively and he reaches out with his can to clink with my glass. 

After taking a large gulp, Louis lets out a small burp and then asks, “You and Blake good?”

What’s good? I mean there’s been nothing. So it can’t be bad. Nor good. 

I just shrug. I may be a little too drunk to be sad right now. 

“You seeing anyone?” Louis continues to question me

“Yeah” I fake a smile. “James. An old flame I guess. I don’t know about it though”

“Doesn’t sound very good” Louis shrugs and leans back on the couch “Is he at least giving you good dick?”

“Louis!” I avoid eye contact.

“Oh come on, we don’t have to pretend like we haven’t fucked each other before” Louis shrugs his shoulders. Well… he’s right. 

“Fine.” I concede “The sex is kind of boring to be honest. He’s neither thick nor…”

“Long” Louis finishes another drink and winks at me. My mind flashes to his long and beautiful dick, and how nice it felt to hold with both hands. 

I haven’t gotten fucked nearly as much as I wanted to by that. 

“You wanna?” Louis’ question makes me focus on his eyes again. 

“Do I wanna…” I say like a question but I know what he’s asking. He continues to stare at me and wait for my answer. I’m getting hard at the situation but I’m just not sure what …

…what Blake would think…

But I’m not with Blake anymore, and I’m allowed to do what I want to do. 

“Ok” I say and Louis smiles at me. He takes off his tank top, and leans back on the couch.

“Come to daddy” He pats his lap. I chuckle and shake my head, but make my way to his lap anyways

“No?” He teases me. “The other boys like to call me daddy”

“I don’t think so” I smile at him as I settle in his lap. His hands go up under my shirt and his fingers run across my skin. I lean into his touch, eventually raising my arms so he can take my shirt off me. 

“Well, what do you wanna do?” His hands take mine and move them to his large developed pecs. His skin is hot to my touch. I squeeze his pecs a bit, and he flexes them for me so they turn rock hard. He is truly delicious with all the meat he has on his body to grasp at.

And I can feel how hard he is with my ass rubbing on him. Even just by grinding on him, I’m reminded of how big he really is down there. The thought of getting stretched out to take all of that seems…

Well, like exactly what I need right now.

I grind on his crotch a bit more while feeling up his arm muscles slowly. Admittedly, I’m a sucker for men with great arms. There’s just something so sexy about the rise and falls of his bicep and triceps. 

Louis slides his shorts down and I continue to grind on him. Now that his cock is freed from its constraints, I can really feel the full length and girth with my ass. I rub his hard cock while still clothed in my pants, letting him know how much I need this.

I stand up on the couch so that Louis can pull my pants down. I step out of them while straddling Louis’ naked body. He looks up at me as he balls up my pants and throws them off to the side. He pulls me back down by the knees and I land on his chest with a thud. 

Louis pulls me forward by my asscheeks, and I push against the wall behind the couch to keep my balance. 

“WHOA!” I cry out as Louis swallows my cock. I didn’t know he…

“Holy crap” I groan out as he swishes his tongue on the bottom side of my shaft as he sucks me. Not bad. Not bad at all. 

His hands are still on my ass, and they squeeze and pull at my cheeks. His fingers inche towards my hole from both sides, and the desire that gives me makes me start thrusting into Louis’ mouth. 

“Ah fuck…” I moan when his finger prods at my hole. “So you’ve learned some new tricks…” 

“mmHmm” Louis hums while sucking me. He reaches with his left hand to the table and fumbles in the drawer. Finally, he pulls out a bottle of lube that is about half full. 

“OHhhhh” The cold lube is a shock to my hole, but I relax fairly quickly back into getting my dick sucked. His finger enters easily with the amount of lube he used and he goes deep immediately.

“Fuck!” I push against the wall with one hand while grabbing Louis’s head with the other. He attacks me on both sides, sucking me relentlessly while moving his finger in and out of my hole. He’s really come a long way since the first time we’ve fucked.

He comes off my dick and looks up at me. 

“You’ve gotten better at not cumming right away” He says up at me with a little smirk. His black hair is all messed up from my hand rubbing through it 

“I just need something bigger in my ass” I say back confidently as I move and take his fingers out of me. 

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Part 2: Missing My Ex Makes Me Try New Things

From Blake’s POV:

“Yo guys, for the gram” I shout over the loud music to my group of friends. They all hold up their drink and I snap the picture. The quality is shitty as fuck, but when I turn around to call to them again, they’ve already restarted their drunken banter. 

Whatever, this will do. I post it on my story, and check who’s viewed my previous stories. I scroll down the list until I see his username. 

Good.

“Come on, dance with me” Chloe tugs on my arm. She’s getting kind of sloppy after a couple of drinks, and I’m not even remotely interested. “Come onnnnn” She whines in a high pitched tone, like that’s going to change my mind. 

“Hold on” I go to Jay’s instagram page to see if he’s posted anything. His social media has been silent since we stopped talking a couple months ago. I click on the last picture to look anyway, although I’ve seen the same photo at least a thousand times.

“Come onnnnnn” She tugs on my arm again. 

“I think I’m going to dip. Had too much to drink” 

I shake with the guys at the table before leaving the club into the crisp night air. The night is always so silent after being blasted with loud music and the cool air sure helps with the alcohol fueled pounding in my head. I take out a cigarette pack from my pocket and light it up. Breathing big clouds of smoke into the air as I walk down the busy street, I wonder what Jay is up to.

He’s still watching my instagram stories, so he must miss me at least a little bit, right? I miss him too. 

I did say restart the last time we talked. But after I got home, I didn’t know where to begin. I don’t even know where we went wrong. Or went right. If we just start again now, we’re going to start fighting again. 

I blow out another huge puff of smoke up into the clear night sky as I contemplate my possibilities. I could text him, and just ask how he is. 

“Hey... just your ex best friend calling you to see what you’re up to since you disappeared from the face of the earth but I also said we should have some space but I'm done with that now.”

I did see some girls after the first month of being away from Jay.  Nothing long term, and nothing satisfying. I ended up being the “bad guy” in their stories to their friends. 

Nothing new to me. 

I walk by the gay nightclub in town. It’s not exactly bustling with business, but there’s a decent line up outside. I scan the line up quickly, sizing the guys up. There’s one guy that catches my eye a bit. Short dark hair, maybe latino. He looks like a nice size to hold, but his ass doesn’t look like anything special. 

I grab out my phone and go to the app that I downloaded a couple weeks ago. The daunting orange mask stares at me and I click on it. I ignore all the recommendations to put a picture and scan the grid of men that pops up. Most of them, my eyes just slide past quickly. Like that first time I looked, there’s not a whole lot but duds and shirtless bodies on there. Not that I expect much from not having any pictures on there anyways. 

One profile catches my eye: “Gloryhole downtown.”

Well I’m downtown now. 

“Hey” I message the blank profile

He immediately drops the pin on his location. “Free now?” He, I think anyway. It’s only a 5 minute walk away from where I am right now.

Yeah, what the fuck. I can’t just fist my cock until it’s raw every single night. I say ok and I start walking in the direction. I buzz the door, and a fairly normal voice says through the com “Come on up”

I get up to the room, and the door is unlocked. I go into a regular looking apartment. On the right, there’s a sheet hanging from the doorframe, with a hole near the bottom middle. 

“Whenever you’re ready” The voice comes from behind the sheet.

From Jay’s POV:

Louis had lubed his long cock generously and it slips in my hand as I try to get a good grip on it. 

“Sorry. Force of habit with the other guys. Turns out, it's not so easy to take” He holds the base of his cock to make it easier for me to aim it at my warmed up hole. “You ready?” 

“Uh huh” I say while mentally preparing myself for his monster of a cock. I take a deep breath and lower myself a bit onto it. “Ah!” 

“Take your time” Louis smiles at me and leans back, keeping his left hand at the base of his cock. I take the tip of his cock out of my ass, shift my position, and try it again. 

“MMm” It’s impossible to be quiet when his dick penetrates me. I push a little further down this time, getting enough of his meat inside me to be able to come up and down a bit. With each ride, my hole swallows a little bit more of him. 

Louis removes his hand and puts it on my hips as I ride him slowly. 

“You good buddy?” 

“Yeah you’re just…” I groan as I try to get past the middle of his long cock. So fucking big

“Take your time” He flexes his dick inside me and that makes me groan out. I go down a bit more, feeling like I’m already completely full of him. “You don’t have to take all of it. I’m used to it” 

Yeah right. Challenge accepted

I take a deep breath, relax as much as possible, and lower myself completely on him 

“OHHHH” I cry out at the sensation of being completely stuffed. My own cock sticks to my abs with how hard it is. 

“Ah fuck….” Louis groans out, his thumbs sticky with lube circling my hips slowly “You are a real pro, I’ll give you that”

I lift myself from his cock, getting up about half way before impaling myself on his shaft again. His cock is so good, and it’s hitting all the spots I need it to hit.  I shift around when I get up again to find another angle and then sit on him again, feeling his last bits of his base enter me at last. 

“Oh god…” I sigh in relief at achieving my goal and my hole throbs around his shaft, which holds me wide open. My dick leaks precum onto my abs and Louis takes it in his fingers and rubs it into his own abs. Smiling again at me, he puts both hands before his head

“Go ahead. You look like you need this” 

I do.

I really need this.

I ride him like he’s my dildo, shifting my position until I find the perfect position with enough leverage and pressure on my prostate. However, any angle I find, his dick feels deep enough to be in my stomach. We shift until he’s on his back on the couch seats, with his muscular legs hanging off the edge of the small couch. Putting both hands on his thick shoulders, I impale myself with him over and over again

over

and

over

again

His eyes never leave my face, even when I start to lose myself in his cock and look up at the ceiling to handle the sheer length going in and out of me. When my legs start to burn and give out on me, I sink back down to the most I can take his dick and he thrusts up lightly. 

“Oh god….” I moan out as he fucks me deep.

“Say my name..” He says with a grunt.

“Louis… you’re so fucking …OH” He fucks me hard and deep. So fucking deep!

“Yeah?” Louis fucks upwards again, making me moan out at how much force he’s thrusting with. 

“YEAH!” I grip on the backrest of the couch while he pumps upwards.

“UH …UH….UH….” I groan in rhythm to his thrusts 

“Say… My… Name….” His hands pull my cheeks apart. 

“Lou….Lou…” I can’t focus with his long shaft penetrating me. My eyesight gets blurry and I break out into a sweat. “Lou…oh GOD.. mMMmmmmmmm…ahhhHH”

“Yeahhhh baby” He moans as he fucks me rapidly, grinding his hips into me and pushing me upwards. Each thrust punches into my prostate and makes me lose more control of my body. My elbow collapse and I fall onto his burning hot body, and I feel the vibrations of his movements throughout his body as he enters me 

over

and

over

again. 

I grab his head and kiss him impulsively. He kisses me back immediately, gripping my ass cheeks even tighter as he continues shoving himself up into me. He pants into my mouth as I suck on his lower lip, only stopping to moan at how good his dick feels sliding deep into me. My hard cock slides up the middle of his abs, leaving a line of slick and wet slime on him.

“Louis I’m going to cum” I moan out into his mouth and it’s like I pushed a button inside him, because he starts to fuck me hardcore, surpassing any feeling that came before this.

“AH!”

“Yeah cum for me!” 

“AH!!”

“AHH!!”

My dick slides quickly on him, pushed by his movements into me and lubed by my leakage. His long shaft was jabbing right into my prostate in this position and 

and….

and..

“I’m cumming…I’m cumming…I’m…”

My hole throbs violently around him but his cock forces me open while he drills me. My cock blasts onto his abs while my hole attempts to close around him. The pleasure is so intense that I instinctively try to get off his cock, but he holds my hips down and continues to drill me upwards. 

I cum…

and I cum…

“AhhhH…AHhh….AHhHHH”  I shout at the top of my lungs

and I cum….

“AHHHhHhhHhH …”

and I cum…

I hang on to his shoulders and neck while my orgasm subsides. I can already feel the liquid dripping off us while I try to catch my breath. Oh my god.

Oh. My. Fucking. God

“Was that good?”

I’m still breathless so I can’t even answer his question.

“I gotta cum too ok?” He moves his cock a bit and my grip tightens on his shoulder. It’s way too much after orgasm to be taking his big dick. “Okay hold on”

He takes his cock out and I feel my stretched out hole pulse weakly around the empty space. I feel his fist rapidly moving underneath me. I kiss his sweaty neck as his head tilts back. His neck smells like my cum, although I’m fairly sure it’s just coming from his cum-covered chest. 

“Come on Louis, cum for me” I whisper in his ear “I love your big cock so much… cum for me… please” His breathing gets even heavier 

“Cumming…” He gasps out

I reach down and grab his pulsing hard cock, shoving it back into my loose hole. The sensitivity makes me grimace against his skin, but Louis’ immediate reaction is worth it

“OHHHH!!!!” He writhes on the couch as he grabs on to my back, thrusting into me repeatedly as he unloads into me. I let my body be taken by his intense thrashes, and submit my hole to him until he calms down. 

“Wow.” He pants heavily with my face in his sweaty chest “Just as good as I remember” 

“Same.” I reply. 

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Part 3: I Find Out That Guys Do Suck Dick Better

Blake’s POV:

“You ready?” He says behind the cloth on the door. 

I hesitate. I could still leave right now. It’s not too late. All I have to do is open the door and leave. 

Or I could try it. What’s the harm? 

The excitement is creeping inside my body slowly. The idea of someone anonymously sucking out a load out of me and swallowing it down…I’ve always loved those videos.

I haven’t had a good blowjob in so long. Actually it’s just been my hand most of the time. It would be nice to have a nice warm mouth on my cock right now.

My hard cock. I feel it twitch in my pants when I direct my attention to it. He wants out. 

It was really something else when Jay would wake me up with his tongue swirling around my morning wood. Oh my god, what a way to wake up that was, to have the sunlight on my face while he drained me before I could even get my eyes fully open. 

I unbuckle my pants and pull them off. Then, I lift up my shirt a bit and put my hard thick cock inside the hole in the sheet. 

“Nice”

I stare closely at the beige cloth in front of me, not really being able to see anything else with the fabric touching my face. The nervous feeling comes back as I snap back to reality to where I am. What the fuck am I doing?

“Oh!” I look up to the ceiling as a warm and wet feeling surrounds my cock. It sucks up slowly, coming back down only about halfway. It’s like he’s trying to get to know just the head of my cock. 

“Oh fuck…” I moan as he flutter tongues the underside of my cock head. My balls tighten at that sensation before I relax into it again. With both hands, I grip the sides of the door frame to steady myself, and spread my legs into a stable stance. I think guys really do do this better.

OH!

He deepthroats me, shoving his nose demandingly in my pubes. He pulls at me with his lips right at the base of my cock, like he's trying to milk the precum out of me. 

I know it’s fucking working. I feel my balls tingling and my shaft pulsing, although I’m sure that most of the liquid that is causing that wet slurping sound is his spit. God, I fucking love that sound. The powerful and determined suction is insane and I smile at how good it feels at the curtain.

“AHHHhHhH!” I grunt out as he starts the swirling. My knees buckle towards the middle and I grip on tighter to the walls. I wasn’t ready for the swirling. This is going to get me to cum way too quickly if he keeps it up.

Oh fuck

Oh FUCK. I shut my eyes tight and hold back with all my concentration.

“Ah!” I take in another sharp intake of air when his tongue is at the base of my balls, drilling its way into the center of my sack. I can't. Ohhhh I fucking can’t. 

“Gonna nut!” I warn him, feeling my heart rate accelerate and begin to race once I’ve admitted it out loud.

His mouth is on my cock again, pulling from the base of my cock insistently. I resist the urge to grab his head and grip on the wooden door frame tightly instead, leaving my palms sweaty.His never ceasing suction brings me to the edge and..

“I’m cumming…” I groan out, feeling the pleasure soar past my control.

His mouth comes off my dick and his fat tongue slides up and down the underside of my shaft. It’s still going to make me cum. The pressure builds slowly, welling up in the shaft and my balls feel super charged with energy. It’s still gonna make me cum…

Ready to blow

“Cumming” I whine out with my nose rubbing against the fabric.

His tongue teases me even closer, and I shut my eyes tight to get ready for the blast. My knees quiver in anticipation. 

Here…

it…

cums

“Ah!” I gasp out as the pressure reaches at the point of sweet release

The back of his throat slams into my cockhead as he swallows my entirety at just the right moment, and my first blast goes deep inside the warm and wet heaven. 

“AhhH….AHHHH….AHHHhhhhhhh….” I whine out as he keeps sucking, milking me with great suction and increasing the speed of his movements. I lose control of my leg muscles and my knees buckle. I instinctively push my hips forward, knocking my balance off and leaving me hanging by my tight grip on the door frame. 

“AhhHHhh..AhHHHh…ahhhhh…….ahhh…..aaah…..” His suction slows down at the same speed that my orgasm slows down.

“Ahhhhhh….oh god…”

“Mmm…yummy” The voice says behind the sheets. “Come back anytime” He kisses my cock, which sends a shiver up to my ears.

“Okay….yeah maybe.” I breathe heavily, feeling a bit lightheaded from all the heavy breathing I was doing. I let go of my painful grip on the hard wood and step back, pick up my pants and put them back on

“Great dick” The guy behind the sheets says. 

The next day, from Jay’s POV:

“You said you’re still in town until Sunday right?” Louis’ message reads

“Yup. Leaving sunday afternoon” I text back from my old room at my parent’s place. The bed is way too small. 

“Let’s go bowling?”

“Bowling???” I text back. What a weird idea. We’ve never gone bowling together in our lives. I haven’t gone bowling in at least 5 years. 

“I’ll pick you up” 

“Wait, we’re really going bowling?” 

“Yup. 7:00 ok?” 

It’s about 5 pm right now. Why not?

Louis arrives on time, and I get inside his car. Immediately my eyes are drawn to his tight navy blue polo shirt. It’s been a really long time since I’ve seen him wearing anything except a tank top.

He looks good! The sleeves fit around his arms tightly and his hair is neatly styled in a way that I had not seen before.

“You look good” I look down at my casual outfit, feeling a little embarrassed. “I didn’t know we were dressing up?”

“You look good too” Louis checks me out from the driver’s seat, and smiles at me. He puts the car into drive and we head to the bowling alley. Entering the neon lit room, the loud laughter and clattering of balls hitting pins are a bit overwhelming for me. 

“I booked a lane. Louis puts a hand on the back of my shoulder to guide me along the chaotic scene. We get to the counter and exchange our shoes. Then I follow Louis to a lane.

“Wow. I haven’t bowled in so long” I pick up a ball. It’s a lot heavier than I remembered. “Have you?”

”Not since I was 10” He chuckles and picks up a big black ball easily. He narrows his eyes as he focuses on the pin. With great concentration, he launches the first roll….which immediately goes in the gutter. 

“Okay so I suck” Louis chuckles it off, and lets me have a turn. I focus on the middle pin, and roll the ball carefully. 

Clang! I knock down all but one. 

“Okay, so I really suck.” Louis wraps his arm around me and squeezes my shoulder. I think…I think he might be wearing cologne today. In any case, he smells really good. ”Looks like we finally found a sport you’re good at” 

“Hey!” I nudge his side with my elbow at his remark. “I dont suck at ….”

“…at?” He teases me

“Fine…” I admit. 

We play until we finish two games, both of which I win by a landslide, although he gets better by the end of it. I finish the game with another strike, surprising myself with how naturally good I am at this random activity.

“Alright alright. Calm down” Louis punches me lightly on my bicep. “Don’t get your head too blown up” 

“I’m not!” 

“Uh huh…” Louis smoothes his hair back in place as I grab my jacket to go. We walk out into the brisk night, taking in the silence of the night outside the loud bowling alley. 

We are quiet as we approach Louis’ car, until he breaks the silence. 

“That was fun” 

“It was!” I say while I go over to the passenger side of the car. 

“Wait” 

Louis reaches past me, and opens the door for me, giving me a gust of his cologne and natural scent. Even under the dim parking lot lights, I can see the creases of his pecs through his dark blue shirt. He beams a smile at me, and I back up a bit, bumping into the car. 

Okay. I think I see what’s going on here.

“You’re not going in?” He asks me, standing behind the car door he opened for me. 

“Louis… I don’t know if we should ….” 

He waits for me to finish my sentence. 

“You know, Blake?” My heart rate increases just by mentioning his name.

“What about Blake?” 

“It’s just that he’s going to be so mad…”

"Are you guys still dating?”

"No! I haven’t talked to him for months now… and we weren’t really dating”

"Then…” He closes the car door gently, removing the barrier between us. “What’s the problem?” He approaches closer with his large figure.

Putting an arm up on his car, he leans on it and says 

“I don’t expect us to be boyfriends or anything” He tilts his head slightly towards the car while looking at me with big and honest eyes “But ... it just feels so good, and it’s worth…looking into, don’t you think? If it doesn’t work out, at least we will know and we can stay friends.”

I look at him, shocked at how much he’s grown since the first time we all fooled around. Is he…genuinely…asking me out right now? Could this even work for us?

“What do you say?” He leans in closer. His large muscular body is looming over me, and his face catches the light as he moves. His eyes are gentle, but full of determination. 

But Blake…

“I don’t want to make the same mistake with you as I did with Blake” I shake my head

His right arm that’s on the car moves closer to me, and his hand caresses the back of my head.

“But I’m not Blake.” He says while his fingers massage through my hair “I had a lot of fun tonight.” 

"Me too” I agree, taking in his scent. He’s right….He’s not Blake.

I look up at him and smile, and he smiles back before leaning in.

And we kiss. 

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