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A Friend In Need (Complete)	By : ONegative Category: Reality TV > Jackass Views: 4734 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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- 1-A Friend In Need
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Ryan made the short journey upstairs to Bam’s room on auto pilot. He was dazed, completely out of his mind.

“I’ll show you what it’s like.” Had Bam really said that? Had Bam really offered to take him to bed and satisfy his recently acquired curiosity? Bam pushed open his bedroom door and dragged Ryan inside. He kicked it shut behind them and immediately set about unbuttoning his shirt. Apparently, he had. Fuck!

“Wait.” He reached out and placed a shaky hand over Bam’s, halting the undressing.

“What’s wrong?”

“I…I don’t think this is such a good idea.” Quite frankly, he was petrified out of his wits, though not so much about the prospect of getting fucked by a guy, just the fact that the guy was his best friend.

“Why? You wanna know what it’s like with a guy, right?”

“Yeah, but…”

“Well, would you rather go out and find some random guy who’s more interested in screwing someone famous than he is about how you feel or would you rather do it with me?”

He really wasn’t sure. Bam did have a point, and he was kinda worried that he might find himself splashed all over the tabloids too if random guy decided to make a quick buck but still, this was Bam, he didn’t know if he could. There was still a nagging suspicion that this could fuck things up between them.

“I…I…uhm…”

“You can trust me man. I won’t hurt you.” He spoke with such sincerity that it bought a small lump to Ryan’s throat. That his friend would offer to do this for him made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Even though he still wasn’t sure it was a good idea, he appreciated the offer. “And if you don’t like it, we can just forget it ever happened.”

And that, he realised suddenly, was part of the problem.

“What if I do like it Bam? What if I can’t go back to girls after?”

Bam didn’t even hesitate for a second. He stared straight at him with huge dark eyes and said…

“You’ll still be my best friend. Nothing will change that.” He paused very briefly, while Ryan tried to collect his thoughts. “So, are we doin’ this or not?”

Silence, then in a small, shaky voice, Ryan answered…

“Yes.” Bam smiled, then licked his lips nervously and leant forward, ready to kiss his friend. Ryan turned his head before Bam was anywhere near him, effectively ending the kiss before it had begun. The darker hd mad man frowned. “Just sex.” Ryan explained. “I’m already scared as shit, I don’t think I can handle kissin’ and all the other stuff right now too.”

“Just sex. Okay, that’s cool.” They undressed in silence, Ryan trying his best to remain calm and stealing surreptitious glances at his friend as more of his body was revealed. Given what they were about to do, he doubted that Bam would object to him looking but Ryan wasn’t quite ready to ogle outright just yet. Still, he found himself unable to look away. He’d never noticed before but Bam was actually quite beautiful. Slender and almost deathly pale, the black ink of his tattoos contrasted perfectly with his skin, his hair fell in short ringlets over his ears and eyes, his eyes were huge and dark, long lashes fluttered girlishly against his cheekbones giving him a slightly anime-ish look. If he’d been a girl Ryan would have fucked him in a heartbeat and it was with a combination of surprise and dismay that he realised that he Bam’s gender was becoming less of an issue.

He wasn’t hard yet, not even semi hard really, though he suspected strongly that it was nerves and nothing else that was keeping him down, but his stomach was fluttering and his dick was thickening slowly and when Bam pushed tight black leather pants down over his hips, revealing a long, thick (even in it’s limp state) penis, it fucking twitched. Shit! That couldn’t be a good sign.

Ryan suppressed a groan and got on with his own unclothing, suffering a mild attack of poor self image at the sight of his own near nakedness. He was nothing compared to Bam, he was pink and pudgy, he had sporadic hair growth across his chest and around his nipples, and his tatts, well Bam’s were elegant and artistic, HIS were just dumb. Why would someone as gorgeous as Bam want to be with someone like him?

He reminded himself that of course, Bam didn’t want him. He was just a friend, helping out another friend with a personal issue. He didn’t much like that, he decided. What they were doing didn’t mean anything to either of them on an emotional level but still, he wanted Bam to think he was attractive. He wanted Bam to want to fuck him as much HE wanted to be fucked.

Shit! Fucking shit! He wanted Bam. He really wanted him. Fuck! He should stop this before it went too far, before he DID get emotionally involved but he couldn’t. He couldn’t call this off without explaining why and that was sure to fuck up their friendship if nothing else did. Fuckfuckfuck!

“So, how do you want to do this? Face to face or…”

“Or…Uhm, I, I think uhm…like this.” He practically leapt onto the bed, stretching out on his stomach and burying his face in the pillow. He didn’t want to have to look at Bam while he was doing things to him, that would just be way too embarrassing and he thought it would be easier for Bam that way too. Bam probably didn’t want to see his face either. Besides, he figured holding his legs up over his head would get real uncomfortable real quick.

The bed dipped. He could feel the heat radiating from Bam’s body and it made him shiver.

“You’ll have to take these off.” Ryan blushed into the pillow. He’d been so nervous he’d forgotten about his boxers. Still trying to conceal himself from Bam’s eyes he wriggled awkwardly hoping to be able to remove them without getting up. Bam couldn’t help but chuckle, Ryan supposed he did look pretty funny. “Relax. I’ll do it.”

“Thanks.”

Thumbs were hooked beneath the waistband. He lifted his hips a little and Bam tugged the shorts down to his knees. Another tug had them around his ankles and from there he was able to kick them off himself. Now they were both naked.

“Hmmm. You have a nice butt.” Bam stated. Ryan’s blush spread over his whole body.

“Could you please not talk. Just get on with it.”

“Gee Dunn. You’re so romantic.” He chuckled again.

“Bam!”

“Okay, okay. I’m sorry. I was just trying to lighten the mood you know. This’ll hurt like a bitch if you’re too tense.” Ryan took a deep breath and tried to relax, it was no easy thing. Bam sighed. “Look, me tryin’ to relax you obviously ain’t helping so I’m just gonna start, okay?”

“Uh huh.”

Bam laid the length of his body down on top of him, resting there for several seconds while he fumbled in the nightstand drawer for something. He wasn’t that heavy and Ryan thought the light pressure was not altogether unpleasant. At last…

“Found it.”

Ryan turned his head to see Bam brandishing a small bottle of pinky coloured oil. He was hugely relieved to learn that his friend had at least some idea of how to do this properly and began to relax, just a little.

“You have lube?” He teased, raising one eyebrow and regarding Bam with mock suspicion.

“Yeah. Chicks have asses too you know.” He popped the cap and drizzled a tiny amount of the oil into his hand.

“Raspberry.” Ryan observed idly as the scent reached his nostrils.

“It’s Jenn’s favourite.” Bam stilled, obviously uncomfortable thinking about his girlfriend in his current situation. Ryan hoped that meant he wasn’t going to mention her again because quite frankly it made him nauseous to think of Bam doing this with anyone other than him. He decided not to think about what that might mean.

At that moment, Bam poured some of the oil into the crack of his ass and suddenly reality set in. All rational thought fled and he began to tremble. Bam didn’t speak, he just started to stroke the oil into Ryan’s heated flesh, his fingertips just ghosting over the tiny puckered opening.

“Jesus Bam, the suspense is fucking killing me. Get on with it already.” He was approaching desperate. He wanted this, wanted Bam, wanted to feel Bam inside him, fucking him, but he was fairly certain now that this was a bad idea and he was worried that for once, his common sense might actually kick in at the right time and force him to stop this. He didn’t want that to happen.

“I need to stretch you first.” Bam said. Ryan appreciated the concern but he could do without it right now.

“No, you don’t. Look, this may be the first time I’ve done this with an actual person but I’m not exactly an ass virgin if you know what I mean. I can handle it.”

Bam was silent for a moment, his fingers still fluttering over his friends skin. Ryan spread his legs a little and raised his hips in encouragement.

“How long ago did you last…”

“Stick a dildo up my own ass?” He coughed loudly to clear his throat then answered, embarrassed. “I had the apartment to myself this morning so…”

“Oh.” Bam seemed as embarrassed as Ryan was at the revelation but if it meant he stopped playing around and fucked him, Ryan decided he could cope with it. “You’re sure you really wanna do this?”

“I’m sure. Please Bam, fuck me before I change my mind.” He immediately bit his tongue, hoping that Bam didn’t take that as a sign that he wasn’t sure.

“Okay.” Ryan gave a relieved sigh. Slowly Bam slid a finger into Ryan’s hole and twisted it. It was easy, Ryan was still loose from earlier. “Just checking.” A second finger slipped inside just as easily as the first. Ryan moaned softly and instinctively pushed his hips back until his prostate found Bam’s fingertips. He shuddered with pleasure, and his previously flaccid cock suddenly surged to life as desire overcame his fear.

“Bam, please.” He was begging, he’d never had to beg for sex in his life, but he didn’t care, he was beyond caring. He wanted Bam and he wanted him now. “Now.”

For a few agonizing seconds nothing happened and Ryan was once again hit by reality. Bam didn’t want him, Bam was as straight as they came. The reason he was taking so long to get going was probably because he couldn’t get hard enough. Shit! He was about to tell him it was okay, he’d changed his mind when Bam once again lay down atop him and this time he could feel his friends hardness nestling between his own cheeks. Maybe that wasn’t a problem after all.

Soon, Bam was pushing inside him, stretching, burning, filling him. It felt amazing, so hot, and hard and alive. Bam fitted him perfectly, so much better than the dildo.

“Oh God!” He gasped.

“You okay?” Bam asked between heavy breaths.

“Oh yeah.” Slowly, he pulled almost all the way out, then slid back in, gently nudging Ryan’s prostate, making the blond cry out with pleasure.

“How about now?”

“Fuck.” He hissed.

“Yep.” A chuckle and another long, slow thrust. Ryan cried out again, his muscles contracting around Bam, drawing him in even deeper. Both men groaned at the sensation. “You like this?”

Christ. Did he ever?

“Yeah. I like it.”

“Are you hard?”

“So fucking hard it hurts.” He answered breathlessly.

“Want me to help you with that too?” Oh God. It was almost too much. Yes, yes he wanted that so bad.

“Please.” He whimpered pathetically. Bam placed his hands on Ryan’s hips then, pulling him up onto his knees, jabbing himself against his sweet spot at the same time, then slipped a hand underneath. Ryan gasped and arched back when strange fingers closed around his throbbing shaft and started to move up and down. “Yeah, yeah, that feels so good, oh God Bam.”

Bam was thrusting harder now, spearing his prostate over and over, stroking his cock in the same rhythm. Ryan had never felt so good. He was close to cumming already, he’d never been so close so fast, or so desperate.

“I’m gonna cum.” He groaned. “Bam I…”

“Do it Dunn. Cum for me. Cum hard.”

“Nnnggghhhaaahhh.” Ryan could no more hold back now than he could change the colour of his eyes and he tumbled into orgasm with a loud wail of pleasure, his body convulsing wildly as he shot his full load all over Bam’s bed. Bam followed him closely, Ryan’s ass muscles contracting and releasing around his throbbing organ, squeezing his climax from him. The feeling of Bam’s hot cock pulsing inside his ass, filling him with what seemed like gallons of semen, only prolonged Ryan’s pleasure and when he was finally spent, he collapsed, exhausted onto the bed, mindless of the mess, mindless of the soreness in his backside as he fell away from Bam.

Bam too collapsed panting beside his friend. When he could speak his first concern was for Ryan.

“Hey. How do you feel?” He asked.

“Tired.” Ryan mumbled.

“That’s not what I meant.”

“I know.” Gingerly, he rolled onto his back and looked shyly up at his friend. “You meant do I know if I’m gay yet.”

“Yeah.” “Well, no chick ever got me as horny or as desperate as I just was.”

“It WAS good.” Now it was Bam’s turn to look shy.

“It was…“ He shook his head, unable to find a word to describe what he’s felt. “I was scared as hell before we started but it couldn’t change how I felt. I wanted it, needed it and the thought of being with a chick now sorta leaves me cold you know, so yeah,…I guess that means I’m gay.”

“You okay with that? I mean, do you wish you didn’t know. Do you wish I hadn‘t…?”

Ryan cut him off. He didn’t even need to think about that.

“No. It’s better to know.” He answered truthfully. He didn’t like secrets, people who lied to themselves always ended up lonely and miserable, he didn’t want to end up like that. Bam smiled and nodded his acceptance. Ryan was suddenly seized by the urge to kiss his friend, but didn’t think it would be welcomed anymore so he turned his back and rolled onto his side before he did just that.

After a short time the bed shifted slightly and Bam stretched out behind him, throwing one arm over his side and hugging him close.

“I meant what I said earlier about this not changing anything. You’re still my best friend, don’t forget that.”

“I won’t.” He replied, snuggling back into the embrace and liking it a whole lot more than he was prepared to think about. As often happens to guys after they’ve had mind blowing sex, the two of them began to drift off into sleep. Before it claimed him fully, Bam whispered to Ryan.

“Will you promise me something?”

“Depends what it is.” He was expecting to have to swear never to tell another soul what they’d done today and though it hurt a little to know that Bam wanted to keep this secret, he understood completely and was okay with that so he was a little surprised when Bam asked…

“When you get a boyfriend, bring him over to meet me so I can make sure he’s good enough for you.”

A small smile crept across Ryan’s face then. Bam really was a great friend.

“Yeah, I can do that.” He whispered back.

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