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Sneak Away Part 5 - 1. Chapter 5
What am I THINKING? To even contemplate the tiny, even insignificant chance that a boy, a god-like boy, like Adler Prince would want to go anywhere alone with me is beyond insanity.
But wait, he's got my sock. Could he possibly use that as an excuse to get ME alone somewhere? Would it be too much of a fantasy to think my phone will ring someday and Adler Prince will say, 'I forgot to give your sock back last week. Can I bring it over? I would have gotten it washed, but my mom would have freaked finding an unmatched sock in the laundry.' Never happen in the lifetime of me, plain old Seth Kelly. Keep dreaming, Seth old boy.
No, don't giggle Seth. I break out of my reverie and look back at Adler. How can someone so CUTE also look so mischievous? He's rubbing the bottom of my foot with one finger, and it's driving me crazy. I take a quick look around, nobody's paying any attention to us, so I give my head a little shake, my eyes pleading with him to stop. His evil, but still cute smile grows larger. I put on my most pitiful begging face. Please stop! I turn toward the TV, maybe there will be some scare that's so lame it will cover my laugh. I'm not going to be able to hold out any longer....
And he stopped. Adler stopped tickling my foot. I relax, not even realizing I'd tensed up so much. Adler is laughing quietly, his shoulders are shaking, but he's not making a sound. Oh, thank you, god of sexually confused teenage boys. Wait, now what? I don't read lips well, but if he mouthed anything other than, 'Time to get even' it would be a miracle. His foot moved off of my thigh and onto the couch between my legs. Oh, yeah, he's going to get even. Is it revenge, or a serious sexual advance? Well, either way, it's happening. He's got his foot pressed up against me and I'm growing hard again. Not that I ever completely softened. No, that's not possible anymore. I'll never be able to be anywhere near Adler, hell, even be in the same room, without popping a boner so hard it could be used to perform lapidary on a rough diamond.
Not fair! Somehow, he spread his toes enough to hold my dick between them. If you've ever wondered if it was possible to jerk someone off with just your toes, I can tell you. It is. He's teasing me now, watching the movie. Oh crap, I know this one, there's a jump scare coming up. Adler's toes release their grip, but his foot remains plastered up against me. He's moving it up and down so rapidly, I'm not going to...
"Ahhhh!!!"
Thankfully I was able to hold out until the jump scare, although I may have beat it by a fraction of a second.
Steven turns around, "Geez, Seth, it wasn't that scary."
"I... I just wasn't expecting that to happen."
I phrased it that way far more for Adler’s benefit than Steven’s. Steven turned back around to watch the movie again. Adler was watching me with a huge smile on his face throughout that interaction; now he's trying to control his laughter. I grab his foot and move it to a spot next to my groin where I'm pretty sure the mess can be felt outside my pants. He stopped laughing, but he's still smiling. Oh, fuck. Did he really just lick his lips seductively? OK, I wouldn't know seductively if it smacked me across the face. But now, I'm in the same predicament I put Adler in a short time ago. How do I get up to go to the upstairs bathroom without anyone noticing a massive wet spot on my pants and that I'm only wearing one sock? Not to mention probably leaking so much cum it'll drip out onto the floor with every step I take.
"Um, I'll be right back. I have to, um, hit the bathroom too."
Steven just raises his hand and waves, like, 'Just do it, we don't need to know.'
I mouth, 'My sock' to Adler. He shrugs his shoulders like he doesn't know where it is. But he saves me one heartache by pulling off the other one as I get up. No way I'm walking in front of anyone in my condition, so I hold the blanket up and crawl over the back of the couch. Adler starts his cute little quiet laugh again. It doesn't stay quiet for long after I twist wrong and fall off the back of the couch.
"Geez, Seth. Make some more noise, why don't you?"
"Sorry, Steven. I'll, um, be right back."
I pick myself up off the floor, thankfully I stopped while still on my knees for a moment. If I had stood up right away, half a dozen pairs of eyes would have seen the mess I made in my pants. I turn around, stand up, and head to the stairs while everyone turns their attention back to the movie. Everyone except Adler, that is. Yes, he’s watching me leave. Very obviously amused.
When I get into the bathroom and turn the light on, I realize my life is over. They'll all think I pissed myself, because I'll have to wipe down the front of my pants to make it not so obvious what happened. I mean, if I peed myself just a tiny bit, the wet spot wouldn't be ten inches or so away from the center of my crotch, right?
OK, so maybe only five inches. I take my pants off and discover my underpants are a complete mess. I wonder, 'Can you flush a pair of underpants?' I must have been taking a while, because there's a knock on the door that makes me jump higher than any of the lame scares in tonight's movies. Well, I guess, because I wasn't paying that much attention to the movies.
"Be out in a sec."
"Are you OK?"
It's Adler. Can this moment get any worse?
I groan a little, "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm a little constipated."
"A likely excuse. Nobody's out here. I know you creamed your jeans. Need a hand cleaning up?"
"NO!"
Adler snickered, "OK, I'll give you a rain check."
"Do the others know you came up here?"
"Yeah, Steven thought you were taking a long time, so I offered to check on you."
"Thanks for saving me one embarrassment."
"Hehehe. Okay. I'll see you back downstairs, I'll tell everyone you're taking a shit."
"Gee, thanks."
I quickly wipe down the front of my jeans, take a chance and toss my underpants into the toilet and flush, saying a prayer to that same god of sexually confused teenage boys. I wonder to myself if he's St. Peter and laugh a little. My prayer is answered, the toilet flushes my cum-soaked briefs away. After I get my pants back on, yuck, that feels slimy, I open the door and Adler's still up here.
"Whoa!"
"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you. I figured we could take a minute to talk about what just happened. Are you OK with it? I mean, it's not really normal for boys to do that."
"I'm OK with it. More than OK."
"Good."
Adler leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. He immediately turned around to go back downstairs. Me? I was frozen in place. Adler kissed me! Adler. Prince. kissed. ME!
It took a long minute, but I finally made it back downstairs. I had dampened enough of my jeans so that they just looked darker all over. Well, from mid-thighs and up in the front.
Steven had to be his sarcastic self, "Geez, Seth, you must shit big for how long it took you."
"Yeah, one of the turds was the size of your head, and I swear, it looked just like you!"
Everybody laughed, including Steven. Adler surreptitiously threw me a thumbs up as well. I took my place on the couch once again, but kept my knees bent. If Adler and I happened to do anything else, since I'd lost one of the barriers, another mess would be impossible to hide. I was done with that for the night. Or at least I thought so at the time.
Adler put his hand up so I could see it, then he slid it under the blanket, alternately looking at it and my hand. I took the hint and slid my hand under the blanket as well. Adler took my hand while looking directly into my eyes. I gripped his back.
Forty minutes later, the movie was over, and almost all of the kids had fallen asleep where they were sitting, be it on the floor or another chair. We released the death grip we had on each other’s hand. I realized it was kind of late, so I simply texted my mom to say I was staying over at Steven's. She told me OK and have a good time but at least get some sleep. I wondered if that was even possible. Adler either didn't need to or had already contacted his folks while waiting for me to return.
Steven looked around at the sleeping kids, "Wow! What a bunch of wimps. Looks like you guys are stuck with the couch. If you want to help me pull it back a bit so I can open it without crushing a few people, that'd be cool."
We did as Steven suggested. Steven turned off the TV, dimmed the lights just a little bit more, said goodnight, and headed upstairs to his room. I could swear he winked at Adler, but maybe it was a blink, and I missed seeing the second eye.
"I'm kinda tired too. Do you mind if we crash now, Seth?"
"No, I could probably fall asleep pretty quick after..."
The missing words were apparently received loud and clear. Adler started taking off his pants.
"What are you doing?!!"
"I can't sleep with my camo-shorts on. Why don't you do the same?"
I leaned closer, "I had to toss my underpants."
"Hehehe. You gotta start learning to wear some that won't stain."
Adler dropped his underpants as well. There he was, my biggest crush, standing two feet in front of me. Bottomless. It took me a moment to recover, "Are you nuts?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"There's three girls sleeping less than ten feet away from you."
"So. They're sleeping. You and I are the only ones awake. Since I can't sleep in my camo-shorts, and you can't sleep in your underwear..."
"But we're sleeping together. You want to do that naked?"
"After what we did before, you're worried about being naked with me?"
"No. I'm worried about being SEEN sleeping naked with you."
"Hmmm. OK, I guess you have a point. We just won’t let them see we’re naked.”
He laid down on the bed, watching me. I just stood there. I couldn’t believe I was going to sleep in the same bed. The same bed as Adler Prince. This has got to be a dream, right? I get it now. I fell asleep during the movie, and I dreamed the whole thing with Adler. It felt so real. Soon, I’ll wake up sitting on the couch, Adler on the complete opposite end. He'll be looking at me like he thinks I’m some kind of freak. My life will return to normal. Or at least as normal as it was before this party and dream. At least I'll have an awesome memo...
“Seth? Earth to Seth.”
“Huh?”
Adler lifted the blanket, naked as the day he was born, “Come to bed.”
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Earlier that evening
“Steven, I need your help.”
“Sure, what is it Adler? I owe you just for helping me set up for the party.”
“You’re good friends with Seth, right?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“I want you to help me set it up so I can get to know him better. He’s so...”
“Awkward?”
“Yeah. Awkward around me. I think he likes me, but I also think he’s afraid of me for some reason.”
“I can’t be sure but seeing how he looks at you when he doesn’t think anyone is watching, I'd say he thinks you’re like, something unreachable. The perfect boy he couldn’t possibly deserve.”
“You think?”
“I could be wrong, you could just scare him, you’re so ugly.”
“Dick.”
“Hehehe. Wait. I know. When we were younger, he used to use a blanket to hide under watching scary movies. I’ll bring it downstairs. You maneuver close to him, and when he refuses to use it, which I'm sure he will, you take it.”
“OK. But what if he sits somewhere else?”
“Offer to share it before he gets a chance. If he likes you as much as we think, he’ll go for it.”
“I hope it works.”
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I still hesitate. This CAN’T be real.
“Come on. I’m getting cold.”
Fuck it. If this is a dream, I’m going to enjoy every single second of it. I look behind me to make sure everyone else is still asleep. Satisfied, I unbutton my pants, lower the zipper, and let them slide down my legs.
“See? Was that so hard? Now get in here.”
I climb onto the sofa-bed, under the blanket Adler is still holding up for me. I lie down on the edge, as far away from Adler as I can.
“Come closer, I won’t bite.”
“You really want me to?”
Adler giggled quietly, “Yes. You’re such a scaredy-cat. Isn’t this what you’ve wanted?”
“Since I first laid eyes on you.”
“So...”
I move over closer to Adler. He meets me halfway. We’re facing each other and he pulls me in tight.
“Me too.”
I think I just died and went to heaven. Adler put his lips on mine, and kissed me. And you know what?
I kissed back.
The End
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