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The White Stone [MsBloom & captain_bond]

"You're the bravest person I know, then. I take it your parents were less than thrilled?", Isaac hedged, holding off on telling Jules he was ready to head out. He figured if they were gonna be together, even briefly through the end of summer, he'd want to know a little about Jules as a person.
 
"Less than thrilled would be the understatement of the year but really it was Aunt Jane I told first and she's supported me ever since. Mum and Dad? Yea ... that's ... let's just not go there. There's no need to turn this into a therapy session with me rocking back and forth in a corner."
As they spoke there were obvious signs in their voice that if they kept talking about it they'd start crying.
"Let's just play shall we."
 
Before they started playing, Isaac got up from the couch, went over to where Jules sat and wrapped them in the warmest hug he could under the circumstances. "Now you have two people supporting you, at least," he whispered in their ear as he just held them close, not really caring about the game at the moment. "When you go back home...if you need someone to talk to...I'll just be a phone call away. Promise."
 
"Promise," they whispered and shrugged him off, not in an unfriendly way or because they were uncomfortable with him touching them but because they didn't want to have a melt down right there, right then.
"Let's just play, please," they said and there was the slightest hint of a sob in their voice.
 
"I don't mind if you just wanna let go, but we can play if that's what you really want," Isaac said and stood up, understanding why they shrugged him off and giving Jules a look that said, you're okay without needing to speak. "Can I see what sort of character you made before we start?", he asked, the tone including a hint of indecisiveness, as if he were still following their lead regarding the choice of 'play or break down,' but offering a way forward if Jules decided on the former.
 
"Well I do," they almost snapped at him and not waiting for him to get back to the couch started the game.
"I don't want to talk about it. Ok? Not now anyway."
 
"Hey, I'm just trying to be here for you," Isaac said indignantly but plopped back down on the couch and started the game himself as well. "I guess I'll see your character in a bit then," he grumbled and started the new character tutorial stuff.
 
"It's fine." Isaac was actually just rocking a male Nord called Clarke, a bit unoriginal but this was just for fun. "Nice, he looks badass," he said as he started to head towards the tutorial area. "Looks like he'd be a perfect vampire, if one should bite him there's probably not much to change, haha."
 
"The teeth maybe and I dunno. Don't they say that vampires ar hung like donkeys?"
Jules chuckled and seemed in a much better mood just through that minor distraction. They played through the tutorial even though they had played the game before but it was a nice way to get into the story and set them up with a bit of basic equipment and experience.
"So you know. I really hated you for a while back there but I dunno. After a while it wasn't as embarrassing as I thought it would be," they said and went to talk to a quest-giver for their first real quest.
"There's one around the corner as well, might as well pick up as many quests as possible before heading out," they interrupted themselves to give him instructions.
"I've never really felt comfortable being naked in front of anyone. And it got a lot worse when puberty hit."
 
"Maybe they are, I never really had cause to find out," Isaac chuckled, and played through the tutorial alongside Jules. But after their admission, he frowned. "It wasn't my intention to make you hate me, but for what it's worth, I really liked what I saw. And, well, let's just say it was hard to forget." The way he emphasized the word 'hard' was hopefully all the implication he needed to make. "And I'm sorry," he added quickly, "but I've always held back and never just been straightforward with these sorts of things, but you've given me confidence, the confidence to be honest and blunt and let whatever happens, happen. If it's the wrong approach, I prefer you tell me before things go too far and we spend the rest of the summer not speaking to each other." He had put down the controller at this point and was fidgeting a lot, not even looking at Jules as his face turned beet red, remembering how the one time he was honest about how he'd felt about a girl he was humiliated in front of the whole school.
 
"Nah. It's ok. I think I kind of needed the challenge. I'm usually not very social, well not counting online of course, but there I can be whoever I feel like. I mean, like, it was embarrassing as fuck to just remove the sock at first and then being dared to prove I don't actually have a penis by taking off the boxers as well."
While they were talking they had run around the starting village gathering quests but had to stop once they realised that Clarke wasn't following Julian around.
"There was this girl my last year of middle school who kept making fun of me about it, always saying things like: So has it grown out yet, or when I'd start growing boobs. I mean sure I don't really have any but still. She was so fucking mean I ended up punching her in the face two days before graduation day. Broke her nose and wasn't allowed to graduate 8th with the rest of my class. And then for my freshman year in high school well ... I had to change schools."
They had put the controller down and swirled the chair around to face Isaac.
"Maybe we should just talk instead," they said and bit their lip.
It was obvious that he was being honest in his interest in them and it was probably for the best that they talked certain things through.
 
"Yeah, that might help. So, obviously I think you're awesome, and cute, and attractive. I like you, in short. But, well. There was a girl in my own freshman year, and I really liked her and was not all that shy in telling her. She'd say just enough to keep me thinking she might like me back, but she was saving everything: texts, DMs, writing down what I said to her aloud, and a lot of it was rather personal. Stuff that all the boys would say is too mushy or what have you. I know that she was saving everything because the last day of freshman year, she released everything to the whole school. I spent the entire summer holed up here with no internet because of that, but they still humiliated me every time I left. Only Jack had my back. So from then on, no matter how much I liked a girl, no matter how much I...wanted them..." Isaac blushed a bit here, and it was clear he wasn't being very platonic with the term, "I kept my mouth shut. Until you came to town and picked up that stone. Like it was magic or something, or maybe it was something about you. Either way." He took a deep breath. "I'm not gonna hide how I feel anymore." Isaac got up, took the few steps over to where Jules was, and leaned down slowly, giving them the chance to push him away; if they did not, he would kiss them on the lips, gently, but not nearly as fleeting as their first kiss.
 
"Wait," they said as he came closer and then stood up.
"I do like you too, like ... a lot ..."
They stuck their hands into their jeans and felt the stone against their fingers.
"I mean just look at me. I came her to play video games and I'm dressed up as if it was a date."
They took a few steps back and adopted a pose that would give him a chance to really look at them.
"I'm not even wearing my push down top to flatten my chest even more than it already is."
They tried to smile but were too nervous.

"Maybe the stone really is magic then and that's its magic, that we met the way we did and made the deal we made about it. Maybe its just been sitting there at the bottom of the creek waiting for me to pick it up. Maybe we are supposed to use it to connect, to get to know each other on a deeper level."
They bit their lip and scraped their foot against the floor. They could almost feel his lips against their own even though they were now separated by at least five feet. And they wanted to feel them pressed against their own lips. It would be their first kiss and as they pulled the stone from their pocket they told him this, that they had never been kissed before, by boy or girl.

They held the stone up between them and looked him straight in the eyes.
"You said it was hard to forget seeing me without my clothes on. I suppose that's why you disappeared, to take care of what you needed to take care of."
They lowered the stone into the palm of their hand and closed their hand around it. They hesitated to say what they were about to say.
"Well now that you've dared me to show you mine how about we make it even. Take off your clothes and show me yours and you can have the stone back for the rest of the day."
 
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"Hmm. I think that's fair." Isaac smiled at Jules and started to pull off his tank top, tossing it aside. Then he slid his shorts off, and just like that he was as naked as he had been yesterday, but it was different as it was just the two of them. "Now...about that kiss...your first kiss..." He stepped closer and finally, as if they were waiting for a thousand lifetimes, he leaned in and kissed Jules, gently but he did not pull away.
 
Jules giggled as he stood there naked in front of them with at least a semi but even though it was emotionally overwhelming and they knew that no matter how much they liked him they were not ready for anything beyond a kiss they didn't pull away when he closed the distance between them and gave them a quick gentle kiss on the lips. It was perhaps little more than a peck almost chaste but it did send shivers down their spine and made them blush so hard at the same time.
 
Isaac was of course more than happy to keep kissing Jules, but he was wanting more, and soon he broke the kiss and said, "How about this? You keep the stone for as long as you deem the following dare to be worth: you let me touch you. Down there." His heart was pounding and his face was a brilliant shade of crimson, but he figured that there was no reason not to try.
 
Jules wasn't sure they'd heard him at first and when they were they almost pushed him away without a single conscious thought i their head. He wanted to touch them, dare them to let him touch them ... there ...
They took a few steps backwards and away from him, nervously looking at him as if he had slapped them across the face and they didn't know why.
"Ummm ..."
They honestly didn't know what to say, especially since he was standing entirely naked in front of them, clearly aroused.
"I ... uhhh ... I dunno ..."
At the same time their own sex was burning with excitement and arousal at the sight of him, of his erection and almost as if their body bypassed their mind they nodded shyly and bit their bottom lip.
"O ... okay," they then said shyly, hesitantly.
"But just that ok. I ... I mean I ... ummm ..."
They told themselves to shut up and they did.
 
"Just that," Isaac agreed, hoping they would change their mind later. He moved back in and took them gently in his arms, kissing those lips even more fervently as he slowly started to unbutton their jeans, guiding Jules over to the couch and gently guiding them down onto it as he started to take them off.
 
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Julian trembled as he kissed them again and this time they actually kissed him back, almost as a reflex. They let him guide them to the couch and sit them down. It would of course be a lot more comfortable than to remain standing which they had somehow imagined it happening. They aided him in removing their jeans to reveal the boxer briefs with the outline of the rolled up sock clearly visible through them. They almost held their breath as he pulled down the jean all the way and they helped by kicking them off even if their right foot got caught in the leg. They swallowed hard and actually closed their eyes as he then started to pull down the boxers. For a brief moment they wished that they had trimmed their rather thick curly, reddish brown pubes.
 
Almost as if sensing their thoughts, Isaac broke the kiss and said, "Your pubes is one of the reasons I was so turned on." With that being said, he resumed kissing and slid his hand through the curls, eventually sliding his middle finger up and down their slit along with the whole rest of his hand.
 
Jules nodded as if to confirm that they had heard him complimenting their rather wild bush and then let out a loud moan so unexpected that they startled themselves. They had of course touched themselves there before, even used a candle stick once too, but this was so different and they were soaking wet already, even before he touched them, the first to touch them there other than themselves.
"That ... Oh f... that ... feels ... so ... good."
Their breath was so heavy and laboured they could barely speak.
 
Isaac smiled. "I'm glad I can make you feel good," he murmured as he increased the speed at which he rubbed slightly. Their wetness and arousal was turning him on a lot as well. "This is making me so hot," he said, and it was clear he was not referring to the temperature.
 
"So ... good."
Jules was moaning louder and louder, crying out and whimpering with pleasure as no one had ever touched them like he did, even if it was rather clumsy and exploratory it was still the best sensation ever.
"SO GOOOOOD," they groaned and reflexively started thrusting their hips to rub against his hand.
"I'm gonna ... Oh FUUUUUCK."

At first they just cried out and blushed at the same time because as the clear fluids gushed out of them they thought they had lost control of their bladder. They had never squirted ever before. Then once it was over they felt limp and exhausted.
 
It was a good thing the shop down below was closed, and the next closest building was at least a hundred yards away. Isaac had seen porn of women squirting, but he had always thought there was a certain way to do it. But he nevertheless was exulting in what he did to Jules.

"Wow," he breathed. "I didn't know that was possible without doing something special." He looked down at his throbbing cock. "Damn, you really got me hard, Jules," he said, sounding half drunk.
 
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