Roshambo: Rise to the Top Part 1 of 2

 

Roshambo Rise to the Top

(working title)

Jayden and Chase's First Time

By Jimmy

 

This is the story of Jayden and Chase’s first time having sex. This story has been a long time coming, I hope that you all enjoy it.

~Jimmy

Warning: Includes ballbusting. Sex and traces of cum. You have been warned.

Walking into his boyfriend’s bedroom, Jayden finds himself surprisingly… nervous. He has never had sex and the idea both thrills, and excites him. There is just one hurdle. He has to get his boyfriend to submit.

A month or so ago, Jayden made a bet with Chase that the winner of their roshambo contest would get to be ‘the top,’ which is a sexual position in gay sex. Jayden has been doing a lot of…research into best position and he really wants Chase to be his bottom. If he loses, well…than he has to be the bottom. Usually Jayden goes easy on his boyfriend when it comes to low blows. Not today, he plans on holding nothing back to win.

Trading shot for shot to the balls sounds rough, but Jayden has a tough set of boynuts and he does not plan on going down without a fight. And his boyfriend Chase…well, he his big balls which are almost bigger than his own…or so Chase boasts. But Chase’s set cannot withstand the blows that he can.

Jayden slowly lowers his shorts, standing in only his underwear, he wears black jockeys and finds that they are slightly loose on his hips and they seem to sag with the full weight of his equipment. The air conditioning creates goose bumps that appear on his arms and bare chest and he flex’s his abs as he gulps taking in his boyfriend.

Chase has been watching his slowly disrobe, and he smiles as Jayden flex’s his abdomen, the curves of the flowing six-pack calls to him and he wishes to bath the muscles with his tongue but he resists.

“Ready?” Jayden says, not able to hide the nervousness, or the tremor in his voice as he feels his own balls hanging between his legs and he feels vulnerable.

Chase smirks as he pulls down his sweatpants. Chase has a plan, as always, going into this one and he reveals naked cock and balls. He is not wearing any underwear.

Jayden’s eyes, so dark and slightly haunting fix on his curve of Chase’s pale thick pole that almost hugs his big balls. The eye of his head points behind Chase, and Jayden reaches out to touch him but Chase catches his hand inches before he touches him.

“Later.”

Disappointment runs through Jayden, and he feels his cheeks burn as his dark eyes roam up Chase’s torso taking in the well-groomed blond pubes, the pronounced V and the dip of his navel make Jayden’s mouth water. The swimmers body that Chase possesses is like none other, because along with the tight six-pack his chest bulges and powerful shoulders rival his own physique and with the added height it takes Jayden a moment to find Chase’s crystal clear blue eyes. Chase is smiling coyly, and his telltale smirk is in place and Jayden yearns to kiss him. Jayden feels himself getting excited, and his growing tool starts to reflect that as his heart beat quickens.

“OK, who gets first kick?” Chase asks.

“We decided that you did…as you have weaker nuts than me, remember?” Jayden answers. His dark eyes are drawn back down to Chase’s bare balls and what he gets to do to him when he gets the return hit.

“But you already knew that, you are testing me. Or do you call that teasing. We both know that you enjoy doing both,” Jayden goes for a smile, but he’s not so sure if it’s passable as one.

“Well here goes nothing babe! I’m gonna top you, tonight. Show you what the main event is all about…I might even do it gently.”

Jayden gulps again, throat dry.

“Okay…go easy.”

Chase sends a nice rough devastating kick to Jayden’s meat nuggets making sure there’s a smacking sound.

Jayden hears the blow before he feels it. Then he tastes bile at the back of his throat and he has to force himself to stay on his feet. The blow is devastating, and the more he thinks about it the worse it gets. The raw agony of the kick, resounds in his nuts and spreads to his lower abdomen and he clenches his fists as Jayden tries not to cry out.

“Dammit…Chase…fuck.”

Jayden slowly let’s put the air back in his lungs after taking several deep breathes back in through his nose as the pain just gets worse.

“Oooh… even I felt that one!” Chase says laughing, putting one hand on his boyfriend’s shoulder and gripping the shoulder delt.

Jayden’s rich dark chestnut eyes blink a few more times as tries to settle himself.

“Shit…well at least it’s my turn.”

Balling up his fist he takes aim and sends his fist up and into Chase’s basket, sadly for him the wily bare big balls almost escape his knuckles but poor lefty Jayden manages to hit full force feeling his punch crack against Chase’s pelvis.

Jayden takes a step back, covering his own balls for a moment in sympathy. “That had to hurt,” before he releases his groin and watches how Chase takes the hit.

Predictably Chase feels the impact of Jayden’s fist and crosses his eyes and cries out “Oooh!! My big left ball!”

That brings a slight grin to Jayden’s face. “I win?” he asks not quite ready to get back into position.

“I---in your dreams!!” Chase says cupping his balls and stumbling away from Jayden to his computer and turning it on.

Jayden laughs. “Didn’t think so…” Jayden is still laughing as he asks “What are you doing?”

“I forgot about the boys! They all wanted to want our ROSHAMBO session,” Chase looks over his shoulder a grimace still playing out on his face. “Not the other part.”

“But then…they will know who…I mean, this sounds awkward.”

Chase smiles, and moves up to Jayden so that their faces are practically touching. Chase’s breath is hot and Jayden can’t seem to think straight as Chase’s lips smile his bright blue eyes staring at him.

“Hey, the main event is just between us. OK?”

Jayden finds that he can only nod.

“Kiss me.”

“Not yet,” Chase says and he moves down to Jayden’s throat his lips so close that he has to close his eyes. “But soon, you won’t be able to stop me from touching you.”

Jayden can feel himself leaking and he moans. Chase looks up at him, “Waiting a week was worth it…right?”

“Uhuh. But man was it rough,” Jayden admits. “I don’t think I have ever gone so long without beating one off at the very least.”

Chase chuckles, and turns back to the screen as it pings.

Zooming in comes the entire swim team, each smiling face in the boys locker room starring at them. The cacophony of noise that hits them throughout Chase’s sound speakers strategically placed all around his room overwhelms them both. They both smile as the cat calls, and jeering for action takes over the small space.

“Fucking lit! Go get that ass, Chase!” Aldo yells.

“Kick his big balls in, Jay!” shouts Leroy.

Max and Rex, the twins come right up to the computer blocking out the rest of the swim team “Have you…you know?” Max asks.

“Did the deed?” Rex inquires.

Jayden and Chase find themselves next to the computer, pulling apart and answering. “Not yet” in unison.

“But it’s my turn…I’m going to mute you lot. Make sure that you listen to Shane my assistant captain and get a good training session in after this match. I’m going to win.”

“That’s not my title…” Shane starts to say.

But Chase already turned off the sound and refocuses on Jayden. “It’s time.”

Jayden is getting that nervous feeling again, and he puts his arms behind his head, feeling the muscles in his abdomen stretch and extend leaving himself even more vulnerable.

“Just…do it already.”

Jayden says wishing that he had gotten Chase better earlier. He could have floored him if he struck better.

Chase gets back up and prepares to bust Jayden’s balls “I hope you’re ready for this one!!” Chase grunts. Chase then walks up to Jayden placing a feather light kiss on the cheek. The tender kiss is so soft he almost closes his eyes… while Jayden is confused Chase then sends his knee straight into Jayden’s balls rapidly 3 times in a row.

The quick succession of the hits dawns on Jayden on the third and he gasps “Che…cheater.”

Then Jayden drops to one knee grabbing his balls and feeling the pulse between his fingers as the blows begin to take effect.

Jayden groans, and peers up at Chase a bit weary and croaks “You…busted me…my….oh shit…ugh! Ughugh….you got…both…ever…y…time.” A wave overwhelms him for a moment and he puts both hands on the floor his lower half trembling from the quick impacts.

Breathing heavily as if Jayden was running a marathon, his chest heaves and he trembles and groans low at the back of his throat. Moaning, Jayden tentatively feels his balls and wishes that he had not. They feel bloated, and throb achingly to the touch and he is not sure if he can get up.

“Damn… my boys…oh. Uh, uh, uh, uh, uhhhhh.”

Jayden’s close crop hair stays still gelled to an inch of his life and he can hear Chase chuckling and it makes him so mad that he swings up without thinking and plows his upper arm into Chase’s bare bulge. One of Chase’s nuts gets stuck in the between the crook of his arm, while the other big ball evades him again. He knows that the blow should have been more affective but it is not, and he slumps back to the ground after he gives it curling onto the soft white carpet hoping that it least provides him with a few moments to recover.

Chase stumbles back, sitting on the bed grabbing his goddamn big left ball again. “FUCK! Always fucking leftie…”

Chase moans, and looks up at the screen, the boys are hooting and even though he can’t hear them he knows that they are loving this.

Slowly rubbing his genitals Chase remarks on how his big balls seem to have grown yet again, they never seem to stop even after he turns sweet sixteen. Chase’s left ball stings but his trick is working. Jayden can’t seem to get a good full hit to his bare boys while he can with Jayden in his underwear, plus as he has learned with Sam Hell a few months back in their training session…cheating always helps.

“You ready for more? My bigger nuts are more powerful than ever. Ready, babe?” Chase asks coming to stand up, rather bravely over Jayden his shadow covering his fallen form.

Jayden moans low at the back of his throat, and he looks up at his towering boyfriend. “What?”

Chase grins, he loves when he has this effect on a boy’s nuts. After they take a few too many blows, their senses become dull and their mental facilities seem to slowly shut down. He knows exactly what move that he wants to do next to Jayden.

“Stand up.”

 Jayden groans, and stays down.

He’s hurtin for sure.

“Unless you give up. Do you?”

That gets Jayden moving, and he scrambles to stand before Chase. Chase grins, and Jayden knows that he is in trouble.

“Remember this?” Chase asks, and he goes in for the kill.

Chase takes Jayden out at his middle, and with one hand firmly grabbing Jayden’s balls he lifts him into the air. Jayden’s feet leave the floor and all his weight is centered on his groin, to the two balls that now seem to fit in Chase’s hand. ‘When did…when did Chase’s hands get bigger?’

Jayden can barely consider how he didn’t notice, until the pain…the Earth shattering, fissure-sized explosion rips him in half. Chase lifts him up by his nuts, the other hand centered on Jayden’s chest as he powers Jayden up high into the arm leaving his arms and legs dangling as he mounts Jayden above his shoulders as if Jayden was a pull-up bar that he powered into an over-head press.

Once above, Chase started working his magic fingers plunging his thick fingers in and out of Jayden’s nutbag. The crablike sensations of gripping his precious boynuts in such an intimate way sent Jayden’s testicle meat bulging and warping as Chase worked him over. Jayden’s mouth falls open in a perfect circle as the blood rushes to his head and he is unaware of the sounds that come from him as Chase wrecks his bollocks above.

The guys on screen are cheering and running around in their speedos and Chase smirks, the muscles in his shoulders and upper arms screaming at him as he works his nutclaw deeper into the central cores of Jayden’s testicles. Chase has him, but he can’t hold the move much longer and he takes one more crucial crushing squeeze to Jayden’s boynuts, delighting in the squeal that echoes out of him as he drops him onto his freshly made bed.

Chase turns back to the screen and flexes his muscles, curling his arms and giving a wink to the boys.

“That’s how the captain always wins!” Chase declares, before he leans in and kisses his own bicep. He turns back to look over his shoulder and makes sure to flex his ass cheeks for the camera before he takes in Jayden curled into the fetal position, desperately holding onto his testicles. Both hands are under his underwear, the black material stretched over them. Chase’s smile only widens.

“Guess I don’t know my own strength…but to tell you the truth Jayden I have been preparing for this day for a long time. I am going to win.”

Chase slaps Jayden’s ass, as his boyfriend meekly cowers eyes glazed over gasping in and out as he groans. “My…my boynuts…oooo…uh, uh, uh…you…gooood my aching balls.”

Jayden’s eyes cross and he moans, hissing out a long stretch of “OOOOOOOOooooouuuuuuuuuuughhhhhhhhhhh!” and kicks his feet, the achiness creeping deep within.

Chase chuckles and runs a hand down Jayden’s flank admiring his boyfriends light brown skin, which has darkened more under the summer rays. The pair barely only have a few days left that remain in the school year until the blissful summer holiday and Chase’s prize is almost in hand.

“Your turn little buddy.”

“I…”

“Yes?” Chase can feel it…Jayden is about to give up.

Jayden shudders, his whole body trembling and Chase licks his lips in anticipation, his own growing tool pointing straight out as he gazes down as his pretty boyfriends pain drenched face.

“Say it, Jayden. Submit.”

“I…” and he takes a deep breath before Jayden says “I need you to put your hands behind your head.”

Dread fills Chase, and the darkened look in Jayden’s eyes are telling him that Jayden is no longer playing. He is in the zone pushing past the pain and starts to move into a sitting position makes him pause.

‘He can’t…still be in this…can he? Not after that move!’ Chase pounders as Jayden sits before him legs now dangling over the sides of the bed.

“Behind your head, Chase.” Jayden repeats, standing up and getting directly into Chase’s face, grabbing onto Chase’s shoulder and Chase knows what he is about to do. Sam Hell warned him not to get hard…and it’s too late his cock is standing full at attention hitting his navel and bowed toward him pointing directly upwards harder than steel, he just fucked himself and he knows it.

“Jayden…not a knee.” Chase says, real concern coming to him. Knees are always how he loses, and the look that Jayden gives him tells Chase that Jayden is not playing.

Chase gulps, as Jayden nods.

“You deserve it I think.”

Chase closes his blue eyes, bluer than the ocean and starts to put his arms up, lacing his fingers behind his head. Jayden checks the hold and seems satisfied as his fingers grip his boyfriend’s shoulders hard.

“It’s my turn now.”

Trying to prepare for the incoming blow, Chase holds his breath with baited breath, and he forces his eyes to remain open and on Jayden’s darkened ones. He can just make out the dark brown irises and the slight color difference than his pupils as Jayden’s knee silent and deadly shoots straight up and hits home. This time, Jayden didn’t miss and he plows squarely into Chase’s balls with such force that Chase’s balls squelch loudly in his bedroom and he gasps, all oxygen forced from his lungs as Jayden’s knee stays in place holding him perfectly up so that he remains on his tippy toes.

While the outsides of Chase’s testicles might remind Jayden of half-filled water balloons, when his knee hit Chase it felt more like smashing two thick dough balls. Chase did not disappoint as he crumpled, and slid down to his knees prone before Jayden grabbing his big balls one cradled in each palm as he sucks in a breath and fires out “Not the kneeeeeee!”

Chase’s balls strum and throb in his hands in time with each pulse beat of his feverishly pumping heart and Chase can’t stop but moan “Uuuuuuuuuuughhhhh!” as his cock spasms betraying him and still pointing up at Jayden, the one that did this to him. The unbelievably hardened erection glistens at the pink tip, a small dollop of glee goo poised ready to drip down.

Ignoring this Chase cradles his newly cracked balls as his insides twist, and that sickening feeling creeps up his throat.

“F***ing hell, you nailed my big balls.”

Jayden drops to the mattress, his hands back under and slowly rubbing his own bloated set.

“I could feel them…on my knee. They seem bigger.” Jayden tells him, a coy smile playing on his lips.

Chase despite the pain looks up through a blonde look that has hit his forehead. “You noticed… then?” he asks croakily.

“How could I not.” Jayden smiles, and Chase returns it but a sudden sharp burst of pain in his left testicle makes him rest his head on the mattress. Jayden runs his fingers through Chase’s thick blonde hair, tickling the scalp.

“Done?”

“Never.” Chase answers and climbing on top of Jayden he forces Jayden’s wrists above his head and lowers his head between Jayden’s thighs. Jayden trembles in anticipation, his own thickly coiled penis giving an involuntary jerk as Chase breathes in his scent and grins. The Cheshire cat smile is in place, and Chase seems ready to play.

“Ready for this…” he lowers his head and opens his jaws wide and Jayden freezes as Chase’s teeth encircle his groin.

“No!”

“Just bluffing,” Chase says with a chuckle as he pulls up and fixes Jayden with a stare, before he lines up his knee and plows it straight and true, like a released arrow from a quiver sending it soaring up and into Jayden’s bowed up thighs.

Jayden jolts on impact, his balls instantly crushed flat as Chase’s hard kneecap hits him like a battering ram defining all logic and pulverizing his gonads so hard that he is surprised that he still has a pair of testicles left as Chase pulls his kneecap out from between his legs.

He can’t speak, all he hears is his heartbeat thundering in his ears and he looks past Chase’s hovering body at the ceiling above and groans.

The sound is soft, and Jayden blinks once, than twice. Then a scream rips from deep within his as he feels the impact for the first time. The overwhelming devastation to his boynuts forces out a holler so loud that the windows shake all around him. When Jayden can breathe again, he wishes that he hadn’t as the pounding in his swollen ballsack makes him want to vomit.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo gooooooooooooooooooddddddddd!”

Chase knows that he stepped over the line with that last one, and he holds Jayden’s wrists rather gently as the other cups his boyfriends face.

“Sorry…I didn’t mean to that hard.” The hushed whisper on Chase’s voice barely seems to register.

Chase smiles down weakly as Jayden closes his brown eyes, scrunching up his face and the soft moans below him turn him on but he resists sending another knee in to finish Jayden off…that would really be cheating.

Jayden’s naked torso glistens with sweat and his balls thrum awfully between his legs and he faintly writhes below Chase clearly giving him a show which his boyfriend, sadistically enjoys. But he knows this and as he churns below him, Jayden suddenly grabs Chase around the waist after he lined up his leg and opens his brown muddy eyes, his dark fierce gaze fixed on Chase.

The mirth ends as Chase wonders above what Jayden is thinking, and the unexpected knee hits him hard from below targeting his weaker undersides of his big balls. Chase’s laughter freezes on his face, and one eye tweaks rather smartly as Jayden smoothers his big balls from below with his hardened swimmers leg as if he were trying to rub out a smoking ember. Rubbing his knee up and down Chase’s groin, this is the first lasting blow that takes longer for a second but extends a full twenty seconds as Jayden rides out his thigh up and down against Chase’s bulbous testicles and with nothing to protect them Chase’s manhood takes the full damage that he dishes out.

Pulling back, Jayden tilts his head to the side a grimace still on his face as Chase’s handhold on his wrists slackens and Chase’s trembling body above quivers once and drops down on top of Jayden.

The pair manage to knee each other perfectly and Chase and Jayden jerk into one another only succeeding smashing their lover’s balls harder with their knees.

Chase rolls off of Jayden and the pair roll into their perspective fetal positions clutching at their ruined testicles and seething with raw rage at their stupidity forever making this bet.

Someone has to win for this to end and Jayden is not sure if it’s his turn or not but as he holds his nuts, he looks at the computer all eyes are glued to the scene playing out on the bed and not a boy on screen seems to be in control of their laughter as they high-five one another, pointing at the two of them prone on the bed. Jayden has never been happier that Chase, silenced the audio that they would be receiving right about now. It’s clear to him, that the swim team at Midtown High has been taking in their every word.

On the other side of Jayden, Chase seems to be mouthing off using some very creative colorful language. “Such a fucking…stupid…dumb schmuck…oh fuck…how could I…fuckity, fuck fuck.”

Jayden starts to laugh, but it hurts his balls too much so he stays till focusing on his breath but nothing stops the intensity and pulse-pounding, quivering ballsack that trembles in his hands sending vibrating pulsing pain shooting through his testicles and into his lower stomach. Jayden clutches one hand around his waist, feeling his muscles spasming underneath his touch while his other hand feels his balls throb.

Chase is not fairing much better, but he’s madder at himself than anything. Finally he rolls onto his back and says “My turn to hit you?”

“I…ugh…don’t know.”

Jayden sounds in rough shape, and its music to his ears. Chase knows that he is getting close to his pain threshold and he has to keep Jayden on his toes long enough to finish this and he knows the exact move to do.

“Yeah…it’s my turn Jayden.”

Chase comes around to the front end of the bed with his pillows firmly behind him and grabs Jayden’s ankles pulling him a bit closer. The tension that Chase feels in Jayden’s legs shows him that Jayden knows exactly what he is planning on doing.

“No…Chase…I can’t…”

“Is that a surrender?” Chase asks sliding both of his toes down Jayden’s legs, and thighs until they rest on either side of Jayden’s groin. All that stops Chase from capitalizing on the move is Jayden covering his beaten boys.

“No.”

“Then move your hands.”

Chase pushes his feet into Jayden’s groin pelvis on either side of his Jayden’s bulge giving a perfect example of what he is about to do.

Jayden’s mouth is dry, and his heart is in his throat.

“I’m waiting.”

Jayden slowly eases his hands away, but Chase is not finished yet.

“Behind your head, I want to make sure that you don’t try and stop me.”

Rolling his eyes, Jayden complies and his muscles in his chest and abdomen tighten in anticipation as his breath quickens.

Chase lives for this, for the pleasure of warming Jayden up and now he slithers his toes around Jayden’s sparse pubic mound beneath his black jockeys and feeling the small patch of hairs there. Jayden starts to moan, and Chase knows that he can win now. His feet together slide up Jayden’s flagpole and christen into a peak at the top cupping his erection ever so gently, and ride the pole back down like a firefighter. Jayden writhes then, his pelvis arcing up and lust fills his boyfriends brown eyes as Chase rests his heels one on each testicle.

“Ready?” Chase asks seductively, his toes now toying with Jayden’s flared out cockhead, the spongey firm head jolts against his toes crushing grasp and Jayden groans tossing his head back.

“Not…fair…stop that.”

“You sure that you want me to stop?” Chase asks his toes plunging in and out along Jayden’s erection and starting to speed up.

Jayden tries to nod but his breathe hitches and he cries out desperate for more and Chase knows that his time is now and sinks both heels flat against Jayden’s pubic bone, his testicles sandwiched between with nowhere to escape.

Jayden jerks his head up, his eyes widening and pleading but Chase does not heed either and pulls Jayden’s ankles feeling his bare feet do their work and crush his boyfriends balls smartly against his own ass, the same one that he plans on ploughing later on.

Chase yanks harder, and he turns to the boys on the screen and gives a sly wink and flips his blonde hair back, he has a show to finish and it’s time to finish Jayden with a wet explosion. He plans on draining the cum right from his balls with this move so he twists his feet to give him the perfect angle to grab Jayden’s quivering thunderstick and squeeze his bulbous head, while the soles below smoosh Jayden’s testes past the breaking point to flattened round pancakes beneath.

Jayden howls, his voice breaking comically as all teenagers are prone to do and he huffs and calls out “My boy balls!”

“Oh god!”

“Not…MY BAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLLS!”

‘I’ve got him!’ Chase smiles determinedly as his feet sink deep, and he pulls Jayden’s ankles a bit longer before he ends the move but squeezing Jayden’s bulging bell end of his cock one last time.

Jayden’s cock throbs, and kicks and he swears as Jayden’s cock hovers over his pubis as if by magic that he might cum all by itself but Jayden manages to hold it back and turns away from him and the camera and balls himself into the fetal position once more.

“Okay Jayden…it’s your turn.” Chase says rather smugly standing up and putting his arms behind his head.

“Come on babe…I barely touched your boynuts… what are you waiting for?” Chase says tauntingly.

Chase is on fire, he’s almost beaten Jayden he can feel the win within his grasp, he’s almost there.

“…unless you can’t get up again. Are you finished, Jay—den!”

A foot, at lightening speed shoots out delivering a mule backwards kick hits Chase right in his bare nuggets, kicking straight on through his legs where they slap against his buttcheeks. Chase winces, and recoils to grab his balls but Jayden’s foot hits him on the return kicking his balls straight up into his hands leaving Chase to stare at his now reddened smarting balls.

Knees clatter on the carpet as Chase stares dumbly down as his thumping bollocks, the perfect oversized peach colored coconuts. His smooth balls strum, wound-up tight and pulsing between his fingers. Chase forgets how to take-in air as he wheezes out “Shit…my cojones…uuuuf!”

Chase falls to his side and neither he nor, Jayden seem to make a move to get up both groaning about their testicles. Chase knows that it’s his turn, he needs to finish Jayden off but his goddamn big balls they tell him ‘No.’

“I’m… going to get up…” Chase croaks before he groans. He rolls his bare balls through his scrotum, loving his wrinkly ballsack, and the firm walnuts. He’s got the biggest set on the swim team, most defiantly in his grade. And with his recent developments he knows that he is even bigger than his boyfriend Jayden. There might have been one moment that these delicious baby melons were barely smaller than Jayden’s but that is long in the past. He went through all of that tough training with Sam Hell, and he, Chase is not going to lose to Jayden Gomez.

Step by step, Chase pulls himself together and gets up. He’s erection is half folded down but he can and will finish Jayden off. Jayden is in the same position that he left him in and Chase warily moves around Jayden’s mule kicking foot and pulls the prone boy towards him. Jayden turns over so that he is on his back and he looks miserable. Chase knows that he can do this.

Chase spreads Jayden’s thighs and pulls him forwards until both of Jayden’s feet are on the floor, and his lower half hangs off his big boy bulge prominently sticking out from the lip of the bed. Jayden’s brown eyes widen as Chase holds his hips firmly a dreaded sense of what is about to transpire goes through his brain and he gulps.

“You wouldn’t.”

Chase lines up the shot, and softly tap, taps Jayden’s bulge with his knee.

“You’ll…that will, finish me.”

Jayden has a slight edge to his voice, he seems a bit scared but also resigned now to his fate.

“Yeah, that’s the idea.”

Jayden sucks in a breath, his chest puffing up with air and he nods solemnly. “Than do it.”

He does not need to be told twice.

Chase rears back and punts his foot forwards the top of his foot connecting with Jayden’s bulge with a wet sounding SPLAT! and Chase swears that he can hear the old Batman 60’s show music blaring out after he makes the perfect shot. Jayden’s bulge caves upwards and smacks against his pelvis and before Jayden can grab and protect his nutsack Chase brings his foot down right on top. The resounding slap of his bare foot connecting with Jayden’s pouch causes him to grim. The double nut kick was everything that he would hope it would be and when he pulls his foot finally away Jayden can get to his balls.

Holding Jayden’s hips firmly Chase prevents him from rolling back into a fetal position again, and instead he asks him “How was that, Jayden? How do they sound?”

Jayden is lost in his misery, but his feet kick out and spasm on either side of him dully kicking the back of his mattress with his heels. Jayden juts out his pelvis and gasps “My god!”

The pain hits him and Jayden groans “UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUgggggghhhhh …..ooooo…. oooooo….uh, uh, uh, uh, uuuuuugh!” His head wildly flaring side to side nostrils flared.

“Your turn,” Chase softly says.

“UUuuuugh! Ugh, ugh, ugh, uuuuuckkkk! I can’t…uuuuuuuuuuugggggghhhhh” Jayden groans, and writhes below him and Chase can feel his victory as he strokes Jayden’s hips feeling the tightness there.

“Say it Jayden…then this is over.”

“NNnnnn….oh good god….my boynuts…you….my….ughhhhhhhhh… boynuts.”

The last part comes out almost a whisper, and Chase leans in to hear it loving the falling out of the boy below him. Chase has him now, and Jayden must know it. Must know that he has lost.

“Tell me baby, I win.”

Jayden is seething, mouth clenched but he loosely looks up at Chase’s piercing understanding, but victorious gaze. 

“Just say it.”

Jayden launches up and grabs Chase fiercely, holding him hard as he squeezes his ribs and grunts “No.” The intensity, so raw and defiant surprises Chase and he tries to step back but Jayden like a wild tiger pins Chase’s arms to his sides and rotates him around until he slams him onto the bed.

Without taking his eyes off of Chase, Jayden stands up. He’s angry now, and huffing and Chase is not so concerned about any of that but what Jayden might do to his big balls will be the problem.

Jayden grabs Chase’s ankles and pulls them apart and Chase on his back looks worriedly up at Jayden.

“Now, it’s my turn.”

Jayden rises his foot as if he might drop it but curves it in and back, while he holds Chase’s feet out and away. Chase wonders why until he drops knee first. It seems to take Jayden forever to fall and Chase contemplates what will be left between his legs as Jayden’s knee crashes down slamming home.

Chase lurches up upon impact, his bright blue eyes wide and crossing and his big balls crunch wickedly underneath Jayden’s knee.

He moans once and falls back miserable against his bed.

“NoooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”

Jayden does not gloat, but instead he rocks his hips which sways his knee up and down successfully jabbing it in and out of Chase’s pelvis, hitting the big balls and driving the pair deeper and deeper into Chase’s own body. Jayden slams his knee, in and out making up for lost hits that Chase got in and it’s not until the rocking eighth hit that he pulls back and grabs Chase’s hands which run to grab his balls and forces them still against his sides.

“Now, it’s your turn.”

“My big baaaaaaaaaaaaaalls!” Chase protests trying to get to his throbbing testicles.

Jayden shakes his head.

“We have to end this, go for my balls.”

“No…I…this is dumb.” Chase stops struggling and leans over looking at the lads on screen all appear quiet and speechless.

“Computer off.”

The screen goes black, and the smiling faces of the swim team disappear but neither are watching.

“Chase…”

Chase looks up at Jayden, and he sighs half-smirking, half-wincing. “You win, Jayden.” He stops struggling and wraps his fingers around Jayden’s wrists. “It’s what you wanted right…come on. Show me what you got.”

Jayden’s heart pounds furiously in his chest. ‘Is this it? Did he win, can he…’ Jayden bites his lower lip and moves Chase’s wrists to the side of his head to gaze upon the blonde Adonis below him. He’s sweating, and the smell of him makes Jayden’s cock throb.

“I won’t be good…it’s my first time.”

“You’ll be the best I have ever had.” Chase’s voice is alluring and he reaches over taking the lube from the bedside drawer and handing it to Jayden. “Warm me up…” he grins. “If it was going to be anyone Jayden, I would only allow it to be you.”

Jayden’s throat goes dry, and he nods reaching down and finally touching Chase. Chase does not resist this advance, but moans as Jayden wraps his hand about his quivering member.

“That’s it,” Chase moans, back arching and spreading his hips.

Jayden squirts out a dollop of lube, thinks better on it and pours more into his hand before he reaches underneath Chase’s big balls. Chase winces as Jayden brushes past them and he promises himself that those will be his handholds as he comes into contact with Chase’s entrance.

Chase sighs again, his blue eyes closing like shutters on windows, and a smile plays upon his face.

“Make me the luckiest guy in the world.”

Jayden grins and rubs at Chase’s entrance, he thinks of using his tongue but his fingers glide inside, first one, then the second and it’s as if Chase has been waiting for him to do this for all along.

“I could have won,” Chase whispers as Jayden finds the right spot. Chase moans.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” but Chase Cheshire cat grin returns as he leans up nipping at Jayden’s neck. “But you needed to be first…so fucking take me.” The teeth scrap down Jayden’s neck leaving his skin red, but he does not care.

Chase grabs Jayden’s balls in one hand, his larger fingers managing to hold onto their spoils and squeezes. Jayden’s eyes widen, his nuts are so sensitive but Chase takes Jayden’s other hand and forces his fingers into the hilt and then Chase freezes, his back straining and quivering.

“Like that! I won’t break,” Chase growls, and his hips rise and falls on Jayden’s fingers which thrust in and out of his warm tight hole. On each full slam of Jayden’s wrist, he tickles Chase’s sensitive nub and Chase groans as Jayden pleasures his prostate. Chase squeezes Jayden’s balls every time he touches it, but only when he does so. Chase’s other hand grips his cock and he toys with his head, starting to stroke faster.

“No more fucking foreplay Jayden, stick your dick in me!”

Jayden pulls out his fingers grabs Chase’s thighs pulling them apart. Chase’s pink hole is wide open and Jayden knows exactly what he wants and Chase squeezes his balls telling him to do it faster, but without words.

Jayden jams inside of Chase and both boys freeze. Jayden is half-buried inside, his cock has never felt so hot and Chase is so tight even after loosening him up. He loses himself in the feeling and moans noticing that he is not the only one. Chase leans back, arms behind his head now. And he smiles. ‘Go on then,’ his blue bedroom eyes seem to command him. Even on the bottom, Chase is in control.

Jayden lets out a scream of joyous pleasure as he slips his cock all the way down to the hilt hitting Chase in the right spot. Chase freezes and grabs his own cock starting to stroke wickedly fast. Jayden wants to stop him, but Chase’s hand is blur as he works his cock up and down, the fluid fast speed brings him closer to orgasming and Jayden is not close yet, and he wants…no he demands for Chase to wait.

Hooking both of Chase’s thighs over his shoulders frees his hands and he grabs Chase’s balls sternly in both hands mouth growling out his command “Not yet, Chase.” Jayden squeezes Chase’s big balls for added emphasis and Chase stops amazed that Jayden is not thrusting into him. That he has enough control to stop.

Chase moans “My BIG ones! Don’t Jayd…en” and squeezes his ass cheeks so hard that it clenches Jayden’s throbbing dick deep within and clenches down the muscle so that Jayden’s pleasure stick throbs and he can’t move.

“My…” Jayden starts to say but it’s not his boynuts that’s under siege…but his dick and Chase starts to ride him slowly jerking his pelvis up and down. On each upwards thrust Jayden loses his breath and grunts lost in pleasure above and forgetting to squeeze Chase’s nads.

Chase grins. “I got you my boy wonder,” he says reaching back and grabbing Jayden’s nuts in hand making his eyes widen as Chase keeping thrusting into him making Jayden unable to do anything but thrust back.

Lost in the pleasure of being inside of Chase, Jayden lets himself go and instinct takes over and he meets Chase’s thrusts with his own. His head is bowed, but Jayden’s back is wicked straight, his abs clenching while Chase squeezes one nut in each hand while he thrusts in and out along Jayden’s hardened steel rod. Jayden swears that he has never been harder.

“I…” Jayden says, but he bites his lip, his eyes slowly closing. It feels so good.

“Fuck me, Jayden.” Chase demands squeezing his balls and using his ass to clamp down hard on his thickened erection.

Jayden gasps and moans, and shudders. He almost can’t believe that this is happening that he is about to lose his virginity inside of Chase. The boy grabs Chase’s shoulders and starts humping him faster, and growls down not an insult but a declaration “I fuuuucking….love you.”

One last thrust and he freezes, mounting Chase so blissfully hard and unable to hold back mush longer.

Chase tempts him and squeezes his bloated balls, and so tender and raw in hand as he clenches his ass like a vice and it feels as if Chase’s ass is trying to suck his cum out through a straw.

“OOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooo uh, uh, uh, uh. I’m gonna…uh, uh, uuuuuuuugh!”

“Fucking do it!” Chase bellows and Jayden manages to rock his hips hitting Chase’s sweet spot and his blue eyes roll back into his head and his dick without touching is comes off his abs and fires.

Jayden sees Chase ejaculating below him and he grunts, and cannot possibly hold on a second longer and cums. Jayden’s world shatters and he sees stars, and spasms above Chase hitting his sweet spot inside of Chase repeatedly as he jerks his hips his cock spasming. The quick in and out jerking finally dissipates and until Jayden can’t possibly jerk his cock any longer.

Jayden drops onto Chase’s chest and the pair grunt. Jayden is still hard so Chase thrusts up and down coaching out a few more spasms from his tired partner above. Jayden coos on each followed up a spasm above, and he closes his eyes breathing hard until Chase’s ass drops own onto the mattress. He too finally spent.

Then they both just exhale, and suck in air.

“You were amazing, Jayden,” Chase says.

“I was?” Jayden asks, timidly. His eyes are still closed and he feels quite sleepy.

“Yes.”

Chase rolls them over with a grunt.

“We are going to take a shower.”

“Let me rest.” Jayden complains…so spent.

“I will…for a few. Then it’s my turn.”

“Your…turn?”

Jayden dark eyes open and he sees the bed-headed Chase above him his golden locks sticking up in every which way.

“Yes. I want to bed you.”

Jayden’s mouth goes dry.

“I’m….”

Chase hushes him with a kiss.

Finally he is kissing him.

Jayden’s eyes close and he kisses him back and feeling a stirring. Chase is hard again.

“I want you Jayden…let me?”

Jayden’s heartbeat beats faster.

He nods.

“Okay.”

Chase’s blue eyes turn dazzling, and he peers down at Jayden.

Chase smiles, and kisses him once more before pulling him to standing. Jayden slips out of him, and his flaccid dick slaps against his thighs swinging and used. He feels suddenly empty, Chase drained him of every last drop. However Chase is still holding his hand guiding him to the shower.

“Chase?” Jayden asks. He feels vulnerable but he goes on.

“Does this change anything…between us?”

Chase pauses. Turning back. His dazzling blue eyes locked on his own and he gives Jayden the answer that he knew was coming.

“Yes, Jayden. This changes everything.”

Jayden nods.

“Okay.”

 

To be concluded…