His name was Cedric, he was thirteen had tan skin, dark brown wavy hair, and eyes as blue as the ocean, he had a girlish figure, and a soft voice, Cedric was always trusting, especially of me, I was like an older brother to him, I’m sorry I’ve gotten ahead of myself. My name is Jan , I am a European-American (German origin) with Blonde hair, eyes the color of Cyan, and a slightly muscular body, strong from years of track, now where was I? Oh yes. Cedric was always trusting of me; he looked up to me like he would to an older brother. When Cedric and I met, he was 5 and I was 9. He was on the ground crying, I saw him and took pity on him, I walked over to him and asked him what was wrong.
“a bully took my backpack” he said through his tears. I smiled secretly I had faced a similar problem when I was his age.
“Well I don’t see why would do that” I told him. “You seem to be a very nice kid” he looked up. I smiled at him. He smiled back. I held out my hand to help him up. He took it, his soft skin felt amazing. I pulled him up.
“What’s your name?” I asked him. He hastily wiped away his tears
“Cedric” he told me I let go of his hand
“Well Cedric” I said still smiling “how about I help you find you’re backpack?” he stood up and thanked me. I found the kid who stole my new friends backpack and took it back from him, (sorry expecting an epic fight scene?) the kid thanked me again by hugging me. After that we only got closer, we became like brother’s. Cedric slept over almost every weekend, one night I caught him masturbating in the middle of the night, when he realized I had caught him red handed, he was so embarrassed he looked like he was about to cry, He DID cry when I finished him off. By now I’m sure you’re wondering why the title of this smut is called Full Moon Syndrome, Well let me speed things up for you. Both mine and Cedric’s parent’s were out of town for the week. With no one else to stay with Cedric came over to my house so I could keep an “eye” on him, little did I know that this would be the week I’d always remember.