Fletcher just finished school for the summer. He was going on vacation, to visit his friend who he had met online. His name was Gabe. Gabe Duncan. The “friend” term was the term they used, but they both knew they were more than that, they were lovers.

As soon as Fletcher got outside the airport, Gabe was all over him with hugs and small, unnoticeable kisses. Fletcher felt something going on in his pants, so he stuck his hands in his pockets to hide anything that might show. He smiled at Gabe, who smiled back. They were roughly the same height, but Fletcher was a bit thinner than Gabe. As Fletcher felt his erection go down, he took his hands out of his pockets and hugged Gabe tightly. He could feel something hard poking against his crotch, and his erection was soon back. He squeezed Gabe’s butt, but Gabe whispered: “Wait until we get home”, then he winked.

When Gabe and Fletcher entered the house, nobody was home. Gabe and Fletcher smiled, and then they jumped on the couch, lying on top of each other. Fletcher could feel Gabe’s lips against his, and his tongue entered Gabe’s mouth. Fletcher could feel Gabe’s erection poking into his crotch, and he was sure that Gabe felt his too. Gabe pulled back, and suggested they’d go upstairs to Gabe’s bedroom. They made out all the way up, and a few moments later they were lying in Gabe’s bed, making out.

Fletcher put his hand down to Gabe’s crotch. He moaned with pleasure as Fletcher unbuttoned Gabe’s pants and pulled them down a bit, exposing Gabe’s blue boxer briefs. He could feel Gabe’s hands pulling his own shirt off, and he proceeded to pull Gabe’s shirt off.