My fit friend Felix

(Everyone in this story is 18+. All names changed to protect identity. Everything is reccounted from memory.)

So, about Felix...

Felix was my best friend right up until college ended. He had a really rough homelife, and would always show up scruffy but... there was something hot about him.

He had that classic fuckboy zoomer perm (Google it, *you'll know the one*), and never wore his clothes neat, his jeans and jackets were torn, had splodges of paint, burn marks, and random scruff all over. Felix had a kind of uncaring ADHD-brained attitude, like he didn't know what a mess he was. Or maybe he didn't care what people thought of him. And that's what I liked about Felix. His confidence was hot!

You're probably asking what he looked like under the unironed shirts and tatty jeans. Well Felix was lean and twunky. He didn't go to the gym, but we ran together. I think he also swam, and did wrestling. All I knew was that everytime we stepped in those showers and he pulled his shirt and jeans off, his body looked like it was intentionally designed for an anatomy class on muscles. Seriously, I'd have to remind him to drinks water because his veins *bulged* like an Adonis. Michael Angelo couldn't have carved him better.

After college ended we lost contact. That was until he showed up at my door unannounced.

"*AARON! Felix is here to see you*" Mum called through I'm shrilled tones. For fuck sake, I was enjoying a half-asleep morning wank. Why'd I have to wake up now? I'd been having the most amazing dream of this buff athletic-

"*Hi Aaron!*" greeted Felix, cheerfully waltzing into my room and plonking himself right on the side of the bed. He smelled good! I cleared my throat, sitting up a little and trying not to look totally out of it. I definitely had a bad case of bedhead. My hand was still on my cock so, so in my friendliest, totally not salty that my masturbation had been interrupted voice, I responded.

"*Hey Felix, long time no see!*" I yawned, clearing the sleepymen out of my eyes.

"*Swear it'd been ages since we spoke so I wanted to reconnect.*" He said, putting a hand down on what he must've assumed was an appropriate covered part of me. Nope, that's my upper-thigh Felix.

'*And Damn; your voice has gotten deeper*' I thought, pulling my cock beneath the sheets. It's fine, he couldn't see 🙄😒

"*I got my own place now. I'm working in the local garage you see, stuff at home's gotten...*" He trailed off. My free hand reached for him, resting on his, and he looked down at it.

We'd been close. Like really close. He'd tell me about the shit with his parents, arguing, bickering, using him like a bargaining chip. I'd tell him about my struggles with gay feelings, crushes, and bullying. He was straight, but sympathised. Just what I'd needed.

I think it's why we'd enjoyed our sleepovers so much, the opportunity to get away from it all. It's why I'm not surprised that first chance he got; that's exactly what he did.

"*So that's why I've come to see you. I wanted to ask you if you wanna come round for a sleepover?*" Felix prompted excitedly. His, admittedly cute face, was awash with desperation. Idk why but I could see he really needed this.

"*Aren't we a bit old for sleepovers?*" I responded cautiously.

"*Never to old to spend a fun night eating snacks and playing Xbox with my buddy!*" He grinned, leaning in "*that and WWE*" Felix whispered, before surprise pouncing ontop of me! I'd totally forgotten we used to play wrestle? It was so unexpected, half his strong body rubbing up against my hand and boner with only a thin duvet inbetween. I hoped he hadn't noticed as I pushed back.

"*Woooah there, I'm still in my birthday suit bro!*" I laughed back, secretly wishing he'd fuck off rn but simultaneously excited for this sleepover. I just know my cheeks went red as he sat back up, smiling. I'd forgotten how much I liked him.

"*Alright, I'm game. Let's do it*" I asserted confidently, moving quickly on from my boner embarrassment.

"*Cool bro. I'll shoot you my new address, it's just in town. Soon as; I wanna see you!*" He hopped up heading to the door.

"*Oh and, glad I got you excited by the way. You can bring him along too.*" he winked this (*flirtatious*?!) wink and grinned, striding off to do whatever Felix does. Was he coming onto me? 😳

*End of part 1*

Thanks for reading guys. Stuff with Felix got spicey real quick, and I wanna tell you all about it so stick around!

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