Chapter 2

The shrill sound of an alarm passes through the fog of exhaustion in my head and wakes me up. My hand automatically tries to reach for the phone but I find that It can’t, reason being is that my arm is being used as a pillow by someone. Reluctantly opening my eyes lets me see a very alluring sight, a naked cutie snuggled right up against me. That’s when memories of the previous night come stampeding back into my mind and I remember what I did and who I did. The alarm blares again and that combined with me waking up finally causes the kid to stir before a pair of sleepy eyes open and look at me.

“Morning sleepy head, how are we this fine morning?”

“Good morning,” he sleepily mutters while pulling himself closer, “what’s that noise.”

“Well, considering this is my day off and I turned my alarm off, I’m pretty sure it’s your phone’s alarm.” I state matter-of-factly stroking his hair away from his face. At my words, his face becomes alarmed and he leaps out of the bed to grab his pants on the floor and check his phone. His naked body is even better than I remembered from last night although I was in more of a hurry to enjoy using it than actually looking at it.

“Crap I’m gonna be late,” he says in a panicked voice trying to put his pants on and failing miserably. “I’ve got to go back to my place and get ready for work.”

“You could just take a shower here and borrow a change of clothes,” I suggest as an alternative.

“Are you sure?” he asks pausing with his pants pulled up to right beneath his cock which helps to emphasize how deliciously small it is. If he wasn’t in a hurry, I’d probably have pulled him back into my bed.

“Yeah, its fine by me.”

“Thank you.” He exclaims and then shuffles out of the room giving me a glance of that bouncy boy ass. With the sound of the shower running in the background I get out of bed and put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and head into the kitchen yawning all the way. I’m usually not much of a coffee guy but I can feel a headache forming, probably from all the things I did last night and the unexpected early morning, and I set up a pot to boil.

“I’m gonna punch that idiot in the face when I see him although he’ll probably see it coming so I’ll just settle for lecturing him.” I say as I feel the headache come in heavy due to the spiked punch from the previous night. The pot finally comes to a boil and I pour myself a cup adding in lots of sugar, only crazy people drink their coffee black and no sugar. As I’m taking my first sips I hear the shower stop and the bathroom door opens.

“There’s a pair of pants and a t-shirt in the closet for you,” I yell out as I spot him leave the bathroom with my bath robe on directing him to what I think might be able to fit him. He doesn’t say a word as he ducks into the bedroom, maybe because he’s in hurry. To say I was expecting getting lucky last night would be completely untrue, the dating scene for me had started getting very dry in the last few months, mostly because I’m a difficult person but also because I was almost always busy and have no time for dates.

Thinking back on it, my last was almost a year ago and it was with a colleague who intended it as more of a thank you than anything romantic. Maybe Alex was right and I really was lonely because despite the headache, waking up with that kid next to me made me really happy. Being with someone is truly intoxicating sometimes, for that entire session my mind was totally blank and I could do something other than think about how bad things had been going for me. Finishing off my cup of coffee I return to the sink and rinse it out but as I turn I notice that the kid has entered the kitchen fully dressed in the clothes I gave to him and seemingly ready to leave.

“You want some coffee before you leave.” I suggest as an icebreaker.

“Thanks but I really have to run,” he says apologetically while fiddling with his phone and wallet, “thanks for the clothes, I’ll bring them back after I wash them.”

“It’s no big deal, lucky I have something that can fit on you,” I say for the first time noticing how well my old clothes fit on him, the pants look a little tight at the hips but his shirt isn’t too baggy and he has a jacket on top so it comes off as cool.

“Soooo...” he says looking quite nervous and at first I’m confused but then I figure out that he’s trying to figure out whether we’ll see each other again. Before I open my mouth to speak I start to think about whether I’m ready to get involved with someone ever again, I was burned in my last relationship and that type of shit left serious scars. Looking at the kid, a part of me was telling me to distance myself from him before I dragged him down into the same hell hole I was in. So that was the choice, take a chance on the kid and burn the two of us on the off chance that it works out or I let him go and go back into my swamp like the unlikeable ogre I am.

“I really enjoyed our time last night and maybe we can try again a little better officially,” the words come out of my mouth almost automatically. The kid loses his nervous self and cracks a smile so bright it instantly makes me feel like my choice was correct. He walks straight up to me and goes on tip toe to match the height difference pressing his lips against me. Just that action reignites my lust from the previous night and my hands go around his waist pulling him in closer and deepening the kiss until I feel as if we’re devouring each other. After a minute of this I feel him pull back from me and I reluctantly let go.

“Can I see you later tonight?” he asks with a visibly flushed face and a bulge in his pants though the same can be said for me.

“Sure, gimme your number before you leave though,” I suggest remembering that we’d never exchanged contact details. He hands over his phone and one tap later I now have Nicky saved to my contacts list.

“Okay, I guess I’ll see you later,” he says turning away from me but then he twists around kisses my cheek and dashes off into the hallway and out through the door. I’m left there with my hand holding the part of the cheek he’d kissed still feeling his warmth and his scent still lingers around the room.

With him gone the apartment suddenly feels a lot emptier and I stand in the kitchen reliving the conversation in my head over and over. Did I make the right choice? Am I even capable of looking at that kid with the same level of emotion he looks at me with? How long can I keep this façade going before turning into the usual monster? These questions rattle around my head and I realize that I don’t want to even face any of them while still feeling like shit so I put them off and head into the bathroom to wash off my exhaustion and the previous night’s activities. I take the time to do our laundry although I couldn’t find Nicky’s underwear.

After the shower I’m feeling a lot better and I’m relaxing on the couch catching up with the news and my youtube subscriptions when I hear my doorbell go off. Thinking it odd that I’d be getting someone at my door on my day off I approach it apprehensively and open it just a crack with the chain still on, you can never be too safe. Standing on the other side of the door is someone I have never seen before.

“Hi, can I help you,” I ask the young lady standing there, she’s shorter than me and wearing what appears to be a high school uniform. Maybe she’s a student, she’s cute with dirty blonde hair blue eyes and a slender face, I would have looked at her body but I’m not into anyone that young.

“Yeah, my family moved in down the hall from you yesterday,” she starts in a voice that isn’t shaky at all, “my mom’s already gone to work so it’s just me and my brother and we were getting ready for school but our door won’t lock and I can’t just leave it like that, my mom would kill me,” she finishes explaining her problem to me.

“So what would you like me to do for you uh...”

“Addison but everyone just calls me Addy,” she starts, “I was thinking you’d keep an eye on it until the maintenance guy comes around and fixes it, I’ve already told the manager about it.” She suggests but her plan has two major issues. The first being that today is my day off and I really just wanna spend the day being lazy in bed, okay fine this isn’t much of an issue and I should stop bitching about it and help her out but still!

“I see one problem with your plan,” I start but before I can continue the girl speaks out.

“I swear I’ll pay you back with whatever you want, I really need to get the two of us to school,” the girl says leaking a bit of desperation in her voice.

“I appreciate the sentiment but that’s not what the problem is, the main issue is that the maintenance guy, his name is Joel, is on vacation and won’t be back until next week so the repairs would have to go to another guy and he might not be here by today.” I finish explaining and watch as her face falls into despair.

“Okay, I guess I’ll have to leave it like that and call my mom,” she says after a minute of consideration and in a voice that indicates a reluctance to do so. She must really not want to bother her mom, I can see where she’s coming from, I never wanted to bother my mom with things because she already had enough on her plate. Seeing the girl walk back to their apartment settles it for me.

“Hey, wait a minute,” I shout at her while opening my door and stepping out with a small tool box, a certain burly gorilla left it at my place. “I’m not too good at fixing things but I can take a look at that lock, I had to fix mine too awhile back so I know what Joel did,” I offer and the girl nods vigorously while showing me to their door, turns out she’s my next door neighbor.

She opens the door and leads me to an apartment similar to mine just larger and filled with boxes all over the place and disorganized, they probably hadn’t finished unpacking. At the kitchen counter I see a young boy probably only a few years younger than Addy, his hair and facial features mark him as her brother and he waves at me while finishing his cereal and I wave back.

“Hey Mark this is our neighbor, he’s gonna try and fix the lock for us before the maintenance guy can make it,” Addy explains and I take the chance to kneel by the door and examine the lock. One of my uncles was a handy man who’d taught himself plenty of things and every time I’d meet him he’d show me something new so this lock wasn’t too much of a challenge. Just a quick glance inside the main assembly told me where the problem was and I let myself go into autopilot fixing it. Five minutes later and I rise to test the lock with the key that Addy had given me, it works on both sides and after closing and locking the door multiple times I was satisfied with the result.

“It should be fine for now but please check back with the manager for a complete replacement when you come back.” I tell Addy who was helping her brother with his bag and she comes over to test it too before smiling brightly at me.

“Oh my God, thank you so much for that,” she exclaims while launching herself at me to give me hug before stepping back.

“Its fine, I’ll let you get ready for school now.” I say getting ready to leave and grabbing my tools but before I can I feel Addy tug on my sweater from behind and as I turn I feel her press her lips against my cheeks before smiling and rushing back to her brother’s side, the gesture is cute and normally I’d have shrugged it off but due to the aroused state Nicky left me in I start to feel dark thoughts creep into me and hastily leave before I do something regretful.

Back in the safety of my room I breathe a sigh of relief and crash into my chair confused about why I almost saw Addy in a sexual way, maybe it’s because I got so worked up is what I start to think happened. With this thought I lower my hand into my shorts and grab my cock at the base and begin stroking it slowly just to get it hard and then when I feel it firming up I speed up my strokes while at the same time turning around to kneel on the couch, kicking my pants and boxers off and exposing my ass. Wetting my finger with my mouth I reach back and start teasing my hole before pushing the entire finger in wriggling against my special zone. My strokes get faster and faster and I add another finger enjoying how much it stretches me out. I hear my own voice letting out moans and I gasp as a sudden twist of my fingers causes me to squeeze down on my cock triggering my orgasm and I let out a small grunt as the cum comes shooting out of my cock soaking my hand and staining the boxers underneath.

After calming down from my short wank session I pull my fingers out of my ass and lick both hands getting a taste of both my ass and cum, I taste delicious in my own opinion. The volume of cum is almost the same as I put into Nicky the previous night which sort of explains why I was so on edge; most days it would take a long wank session with a lot of edging to make me cum this much.

“It was better with Nicky,” I remark to no one in particular remembering how magical sex with Nicky had been. After putting the rest of the clothes into the wash I walk into my little home office and sit at my desk to work on my computer. I know it’s supposed to be my day off but I have hobbies and this is how I take my mind off things. Just as I’m starting to get into the groove of my coding work with a glass of water, my phone vibrates with a message notification and I open it absentmindedly and almost spit water on my monitor. The picture is of a half-naked Nicky with his shirt completely off and his pants pulled halfway down with his dick in his hand already hard, the picture was clearly taken in my bathroom right before he left. The caption underneath is, “Thanks for letting me stay, can’t wait for tonight,” with kissing emoji’s underneath.

My cock immediately hardens despite already being drained once today and before I know what I’m doing I start to jackoff before my rational mind takes over, “this kid is gonna be the end of me,” I think and then thinking of a good come back I take a picture of my hard cock in my hands and hit send with the caption, “come and get it.”

I ignore my raging hard boner and focus on making it through my work and it eventually dies down letting me go on to finish my personal project and somehow by the time I look up the day is already over. Standing up from the chair I stretch my sore limbs while walking into the kitchen to grab a drink in the fridge, the fridge only has a bottle of juice, a carton of milk and a small egg pack, grabbing the juice I take a few sips before putting it back. “I should do some grocery shopping if I’m gonna be having a guest.” I say as I’m going into my room to put on a more sensible set of clothes.