Rated R- for some sexual content. SHIP/ORAL/Kinda SLASH/PED(it�s a CARTOON after all)
A Shard Of Memory
By darthelwig
It was an accident, at first.
He was my friend. We did everything together- from eating, to sleeping, to playing and more. But we had never done THAT.
Well, I was very young. We both were. We didn�t even know what THAT was, until that day- that special summer day that I�ll never forget.
We were sitting on the swings, resting after a long afternoon of laughter and fun. He had ended up in my lap some how; I don�t remember the details of it. All I know is, we were sitting together on the swing, and I slowly began to realize I was developing an erection. I didn�t even know what that was back then, much less what to do with it, but HE knew. He touched it, caressing it. I squirmed, almost telling my best friend to stop, but no sound came out. I could barely breathe. His touch was bliss. I had never felt such a thing before.
It didn�t last long. I came quickly, squirting my sticky cum into my underwear. I felt drained after, but he held me until I felt stronger, not saying a word. We became lovers that day, and for many years after that.
No one knew, of course. We were careful to keep it a secret, but we were closer than ever. If anyone thought it strange, no one said anything. Every free moment was spent touching each other, exploring each other�s bodies. Our nights were spent in each others arms.
I remember the way he let me bring my penis to his mouth, then let my cum spurt over his face. I remember the taste of his body as I licked my juices off of him. We knew each other so well, every touch was perfect. He knew exactly what I needed. It was almost� instinctual. And neither of us ever tired of our lovemaking.
Occasionally people got close to discovering our secret. Eddy snapped a picture of us in the bathtub once, but Kevin was chasing him and they didn�t stop to think twice about it. That was a close one, but no one found out about our illicit affair. We were safe.
It wasn�t until we were both much older that our relationship ended. We had simply� grown apart. We no longer needed each other. The sex was still good, but our interests were so different. I had made new friends and so had he. So we went our separate ways.
It felt liberating to put that era of my life behind me. I went on to do so many things. Only now, at the end of it all, do I look back and find that I miss him. I miss his companionship and laughter, his touch and his love. Everything else has fallen aside. All that is left now are the memories of him. I wish him peace wherever he is. He was my best friend, my best lover, and my soul mate.
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