Asylum

I looked up from the journal at Paige, astounded. I'd found the journal a few hours ago in his bunk and had insisted on reading it. "But it's a horrible story!" Paige had screamed at him. "I don't care, I want to see what you're scribbling all the time!" I had replied, then settled into my bunk and started to read. As it turned out, it was a vampire story, and Paige had used all of us as characters. Though I did have a few questions. "Who'd you base these chicks after?" I asked. "Um, Dr. Lomo's based on a friend of mine and then Lia and Tara were based off of two friends of hers." Paige replied, running a hand nervously through his black mohawk. He hadn't bothered to gel it up that day. "I'll bet I know which ones too... And the sex scenes, woah, wasn't expecting those. Which leads me to my next question. Paige, are you gay?" I asked, standing up and walking towards him. He wouldn't look at me.
I sat next to him and made him look. "I've been your friend for nearly 20 years man, you can tell me." I said gently. "Um, I like chicks okay, I just... Can't help myself, I think about guys alot too." Paige replied, flinching. I grinned at him and held him close. "Hey, that's great man!" He looked back up at me, obviously shocked. "Jay, are you fucking drunk or something?" "Nah! Come on, you know me better than anyone, I'm not going to discriminate due to gender." "As long as you get your rocks off." Paige replied, disgusted. I shook my head. "Not at all, as long as I love the person." I replied, then pressed my lips to his. He didn't even hesitate, he grabbed onto me and deepened the kiss. As he lay me back I smiled to myself and thought, *Nice that some fantasies can come true.*
And here I am now, completely exhausted. Paige is really a goer, I've got to say I admire his stamina. We mostly made out but then got to the hotel and did something that surprised the hell out of everyone else. We said we'd share a room. They were completely suspicious but fuck them. When we got in we just threw our bags in the corner and started ripping eachother's clothes off like we hadn't fucked anyone in years. Paige showed me just how talented he is with those hands... God I'm getting hard again just thinking about it! He stroked my cock until I was hard then kissed me. I kissed him back and turned the tables, rolling him over and pinning him down. "You're so strong for such a skinny dude!" Paige declared, giggling. "Oh just wait, you'll get to see how strong I really am..." I replied and kissed his neck. I worked my way down his body until I reached his hardened shaft.
I looked at him mischievously and took his manhood into my mouth. He groaned and grabbed at my hair. I sucked on him lightly, almost lazily and he gasped, "Jay, you're driving me crazy!" Immediately I pulled my mouth away and he groaned in protest. "Just wait babe." I replied, then rolled over on the bed, reaching into my suitcase. I found what I needed and held it up. Paige laughed. "KY warming liquid?" He asked. I grinned and said, "Hey, it's me." We both busted up laughing but things became serious again as I started to apply it to his opening. I slowly stretched him, making him ready for me and he started to squirm, moaning my name. I smiled at him again and removed my fingers. I pulled his legs onto my shoulders, ready any time. I looked into Paige's eyes and he nodded, and with that I thrust into him.
Oh God! He'd been so tight, and the whole thing was so hot... so erotic. I mean, I was screwing my best friend, the person who knew me better than anyone else, and we screamed eachother's names as I fucked him, grabbing his cock and stroking him as I did. And he kept begging for it, wanting me to go faster, harder. It was a major ego trip, and I complied. When he came and tightened around me, I thought I was going to have a stroke as I was sent over the edge. My vision went black I came so hard! When I could see again, I'd collapsed onto his chest and I was breathing heavily. "Woah..." Paige said to himself as I pulled out of him. "Yeah, woah's right." I replied as I pulled a pack of cigarettes out of my bag. I handed him one, then got one for myself. We lit up and just lay there, smoking and enjoying the afterglow, his juices drying on both of our bodies.
"All that just from my story?" Paige asked as he took a drag. "Not just that... I've always thought you're sexy Paige, you know that. But reading those scens you wrote... God I just couldn't contain myself. I never wanted to fuck up our friendship otherwise I'd have layed you over a table and fucked your brains out a long time ago." I told him. He grinned, then said, "You should read the one I wrote about you being an incubus, that one's even hotter." I laughed, then said, "Hey, what do I need stories for when I've got the author right here?" With that I stabbed out my cigarette and pulled him closer to me, making a mental note to write about all of this in my own journal later. Which is what I have here.

THE END