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Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) - Chapter 3 - I Promise

Date: 2/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

into the backseat. "No can do, compadre. Someone has to be the responsible adult here. In the backseat you go," Chris say. "Consider me your new carry-on chaperone." Ben smiles and looks over at me. I smile back and nod down at the vehicle, motioning for him to go ahead and appease Chris. Ben obliges and climbs into the backseat. I climb in and start the vehicle as Chris sits in the passenger seat and closes his door. He extends a fist over the middle console and nods. I bump his fist and nod back. I can't stay mad at Chris - he's a good guy. I plug the AUX cable into my phone, go to my music, songs and hit shuffle - not worrying about what's going to play. The first song to play is "Blue Eyes" by Packy. I put the car in reverse and back out of the parking spot. Before I put the car in drive, I readjust my rearview mirror, so that it angles perfectly on Ben's face in the backseat. The sun shining in the car causes his eyes to sparkle when they find my eyes in the mirror. I put the car in drive and begin the trek back home. *** - BENJAMIN JAXON SMITH - I can't count the number of times Blake and I have made eye contact in the mirror on the ride home. Each time, I felt giddish and felt my cheeks get warm as I blushed. We pull up in front of Chris' house and I can't wait for him to get out of the car. Nothing against Chris, I just want to be alone with Blake. Blake pulls into Chris' driveway and puts the car in park. I already have my hands on the back of the passenger seat, ... waiting for Chris to get out and pull the mechanism on the seat so I can get into the front seat with my Blake. Oh, there it is... My Blake. My insides get all warm and fuzzy saying that phrase in my head. I want to say it out loud, but don't want to sound like an idiot. "Alright, well, thanks for driving us up there, man," Chris says, slapping hands with Blake. Chris spins around toward the backseat and looks at me, I back up a bit so his face doesn't smack into mine, I'm leaning so far up in the seat. "Whoa," Chris says, chuckling. "Wasn't expecting you to be RIGHT there like that. Ha-ha. Anyway, good hangin' out with you today, man. Feel free to hit me up sometime when Blake, here, is too wrapped up in his guitar to answer the phone. I'm always up for hanging out." "Alright," I say, smiling and chuckling. "Thanks, man." "Oh, shut the hell up and get out of my car, Chris," Blake says smiling at Chris. "Hmmm... seems to me you guys are wanting me out of this vehicle. You guys feel like cruising around town or something," he asks, with a shit-eating grin on his face. "Chris! Get out," I demand. Blake looks back at me, then over at Chris with a holy-crap-surprised expression on his face. "Whoa! He speaks without being spoken to first," Chris says, busting up. "Alright, alright. I can take a hint. I'll text you guys later." Chris opens the passenger door, climbs out and pulls the seat forward for me. I get out and stand fully erect, caught off guard when I find Chris still ...