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Reki’d been injured many times before, but the pain he felt suddenly bailing this time rivaled all the others.

He’d landed in such a way that pulled his lower back. He already had lower back pain from boarding, but now it was severely worse.

He was thankful to be close to home, drudging his way back there after his injury.

He laid out on his bed, unsure when he’d be able to even get up again.

He received a text.

LANGA: “Do you want to hang out?”

Reki frowned. Yeah, he’d love to, but he was an invalid right now.

ME: “I would have loved to, but I hurt my back.”

LANGA: “How bad is it?”

ME: “Pretty bad. I’ll be laid up for a few days.”

LANGA: “I’ll be over in a bit.”

Reki glared at his phone. Langa had no sense of courtesy. Oh well, there was no convincing him now. Reki just closed his eyes to rest.

“Reki?” Langa said, shaking him gently.

“Hmm?”

“Sorry to wake you, but I’m here.”

“Oh… Okay.” Reki blinked his eyes awake. He didn’t realize he’d dozed off.

“What are you going to do here, though?” Reki asked.

“I know how to massage you and help you stretch to fix your back.” Langa said matter-of-factly.

“What?! Um, no, it’s okay Langa. You don’t need to… give me a massage.”

“Why not? It will help with your back. Then you can hang out with me.”

“It’s…” How would Reki explain the sensualness of a massage to Langa? Were they not sensual in the West? Or was Langa really that naive?

“It isn’t a big deal, Reki, I don’t mind.”

Reki exhaled. There was no arguing with him sometimes. When he really got his mind on something, it was stuck there.

“O-okay. Just… be mindful.”

“Mindful of what?”

Reki put his face down into the pillow. He loved his best friend, was in love with him, in fact, but he was truly dense.

“Reki?”

“Nevermind.” Reki shook his head.

“Okay, then I’m going to help you get your shirt off.”

“Wait, what?! No, Langa, I don’t need my shirt off.”

Langa made a face that said “this is happening, no matter what” and so Reki relented. He raised his arms and let Langa shimmy off his hoodie and shirt.

“Now your pants.”

“Pants? Langa, that’s where I draw the line. I can’t– I can’t just be half naked in front of you.”

“You’ll have your boxers on. Come on, I need to be able to rub your lower back and your pants will get in the way.”

“F-fine.” Reki pouted.

Langa nodded and took Reki’s pants off. Then he started gently rubbing his hands up and down Reki’s back.

Reki blushed until he was bright red. His mind filled with dirty thoughts. He held his breath, trying to distract himself.

But the more Langa massaged him, the harder he got. He was pressed roughly against the bed, throbbing into his mattress.

His heart was racing and his breathing started getting faster.

“Reki? Are you okay?” Langa asked.

“Yes.” Reki replied with a little moan.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?”

It did. It felt so good. He wanted Langa to touch him everywhere. He was so horny, he felt like he was in heat.

“Yes, it feels really good.”

“Yeah? Ready to flip over and stretch?”

“Wait, no, I can’t, Langa!”

But it was too late, Langa had reached underneath him and felt his shame.

“I’m– I’m really sorry.”

Reki turned onto his back, seeing Langa blush more than he’d ever seen before. But he didn’t look angry or disgusted.

“Reki… Do you want me too…?”

Yes, yes, more than anything, yes! Reki wanted to scream. But Reki couldn’t read Langa, couldn’t tell if he was into this or not…

“I will. It might… help you feel better.” Langa said a little nervously.

“Y-yeah? Do you want to?”

Langa nodded. He moved his hand slowly from the bed up Reki’s leg. Each millimeter of skin he touched set fire and sent a bolt of ecstasy up Reki’s spine.

He finally reached the top of his hips and carefully slid his hand into Reki’s boxers. He ran his fingers up and down before wrapping his hand around him.

Reki inhaled quickly, throwing his head back into the pillow. He couldn’t believe the sensations he was experiencing. 

This had been so built up inside him, thinking about Langa every time he touched himself for months.

Now Langa was touching him, massaging him, moving him up and down. It made him throb harder than his heart.

Langa pulled down his boxers, exposing him. He was ready to burst. But Langa seemed to notice and slowed down, teasing him.

Then he climbed onto the bed and crouched his face down toward Reki’s cock, before he ran his tongue from base to tip.

“Fuck! La-Langa!” Reki cried out before covering his mouth. His whole family was home and he didn’t need them to know what was happening in his bedroom.

But then Langa slipped his lips around Reki, taking his length down his throat.

Reki moaned into his hand. He gripped the covers tight in his fist and bucked his hips.

Langa found steady purchase on the mattress and then moved his head up and down.

That was it, that was all he could take– his whole body tightened as he came into Langa’s mouth.

Langa kept going until all of it had been released, then swallowed. He pulled himself up and then laid next to Reki.

Reki turned quickly towards him, throwing an arm around him and pulling him into a hot, messy kiss.

Reki didn’t care if Langa had just sucked his dick, the floodgates had been opened and now he had to experience Langa every way he could.

Langa kissed him back hungrily. Reki was glad he wanted this too– or at least, it definitely seemed that way.

He tugged on Langa’s shirt, who got the hint and quickly took it off along with his pants.

Langa pushed up against Reki, he was harder than rock. So, Reki pulled Langa’s boxers down and started to touch him.

“Reki…” Langa groaned quietly, “That feels so good…”

“Yeah?” Reki grinned.

“Mhm, oh God , it feels good.”

“Let me try this…” Reki reached over Langa to his nightstand and pulled out some lube he kept hidden there. He put a dab on his hands and then started rubbing Langa again.

“ Oh fuck, Reki, that’s even better.”

Reki stroked Langa until he was glistening with lube and precum, ready for part two.

Reki pushed Langa by his shoulder onto his back and climbed on top of him. He made sure to slide against Langa’s cock to tease him.

“Reki? What are you…?”

“Do you want to fuck me?”

“F-fuck you? Yes !”

“Hmm, you’re really sure you want to?”

“Yes, I’m positive. I’ve wanted you so long…”

Reki blushed. Langa’s been wanting this, too. Wanting him. Now Reki could take care of him.

He pushed back against Langa’s cock, sliding it in just a little. Langa moaned and bit his lip.

Reki pushed back even more, getting Langa deeper. Langa started moaning a little too loud, so Reki leaned down to kiss him. He started rubbing his own cock so he could stay nice and hard.

Sitting up again, Reki took in Langa all the way. Langa bit his fist to keep quiet, Reki repressed a silent scream while he gripped the sheets tight.

Langa’s dick felt so fucking good inside him. The way it throbbed and twitched had Reki in pieces. He had watched a lot of gay porn, but nobody said anything about that part.

Reki got himself back together and started to move up and down on top of Langa. They panted fast and hard, taking in each movement. Reki adjusted just right and Langa’s dick pressed against the perfect spot. Reki stopped a minute to collect himself.

“Are you… okay…?” Langa asked, winded.

Reki nodded. “Th-that’s the right spot.” 

Langa grinned and pushed up a little. Reki closed his eyes tight as a moan escaped his lips.

“Right there, huh?”

Reki nodded, unable to speak. He was falling apart. He couldn’t take much more pleasure.

Langa carefully turned Reki over onto his back, following him closely and maintaining the angle.

Then Langa pushed in and it felt like lightning was running through him, burning hot and electric.

Langa pushed again, and again. He started carefully pulling in and out. Reki gripped the pillow to his head to muffle a scream.

“ Fuck, Reki, that’s so hot. Scream more. Please.” Langa said softly.

Reki buried his face and let himself go. With every cycle of pulling out and pushing in he screamed a little louder.

Langa was going faster now, but still hitting the same spot. His accuracy was godlike, Reki had to wonder if he’d done this before…

But not right now. Right now Reki just wanted to feel the electric pleasure coursing from between his legs to his entire body.

His fingertips and toes tingled, his head was about to explode.

“Holy shit, Reki, I’m close. You’re so fucking hot, it’s…”

Reki, too, felt himself getting closer to the edge. If Langa came inside him, it was certain to make him come.

Langa’s breathing was fast; he tried to keep focus, but his movements were getting erratic and fevered.

Reki pulled him down into a passionate kiss as he pushed in as far as he could, his loud moan muffled by Reki’s lips.

Feeling Langa come inside was indescribable. His cock throbbed in a frenzy, exploding inside Reki. It set him off, he screamed against Langa’s lips. His whole body tightened into a state of contracture, every cell buzzing with intense energy.

Then, they slowly loosened, riding out the end. Reki sighed heavily and closed his eyes.

He couldn’t feel his legs but his whole body felt relaxed.

Langa pulled out and collapsed next to him, still breathing hard. He caught his breath and turned his head to Reki.

“How’s your back?”

“My back? Oh. I forgot I even hurt it.”

“See? I told you a massage would help.”

Reki laughed. “Yeah, okay.”

“If you ever get hurt again…”

“Lucky for you, I get hurt all the time.”

“Then I’ll massage you every time.”

Reki smiled and opened his eyes. He met Langa’s pretty, blue, ocean eyes and they gazed at each other.

Reki inaudibly mouthed Langa’s name as he closed in and kissed him. This was a slow, deep kiss. A loving kiss. Langa gently cradled Reki’s face in his palm, stroking with his thumb.

When they separated and smiled at each other, they both knew the words on the lips of the other.

“Reki, I…” Langa trailed off, blushing slightly.

Reki nodded. “Me too.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”