Music

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The music faded and slowly Matt opened his eyes. For a few moments his mind was clear, only the echoing memory of that perfect music filled his consciousness. He was truly speechless. Somehow his friend had taken a fairly average guitar piece and turned it into something divine. It was still the same notes and melody Matt himself had written and played, but now it was so much more. It was several minutes before he could speak again.

“Wow, I don’t know how you do it Izzy. You take that noise I make and turn it into something that can bring me to tears. You are a musical genius, and don’t go denying it, the proof is right there on that computer.”

The red-headed boy sitting next to the computer smiled slightly, a faint blush appearing on his cheeks. He was a surprised as anyone else when he discovered his talent at manipulating music. He had downloaded that music program for a bit of fun, it was free after all. He never expected much to come of it, he knew next to nothing about music. His first experiments weren’t much to talk about, he took a few songs and added some effects, changed the speed here and there, nothing major. But everyone who heard the results agreed they were good. Something about the alterations affected them in a way the original did not. They all seemed to enjoy his version more. It appeared that Izzy had a talent outside programming.

“Yeah, I guess. I still feel like I’m cheating though. I don’t feel the music the way you do, I just think it. It can’t be right for music to come from the head and not the heart.”

”Nonsense”, Matt was lying on the bed. He lifted himself up, supporting himself with his elbows. “I’ve watched you work, you do it all by instinct. You just know what would work and sound right. You think it from the heart and create something that people can truly enjoy. You have a beautiful talent.”

Izzy felt a tear form in the corner of his eye. Matt always knew how to make him feel special. The little words and actions and the big speeches, each one made him fall in love all over again.

They’d only been going out for a couple of weeks but already they were madly in love. It had started a few years ago when they were both too young to understand what they were feeling, but in time they realised what it meant. Matt was always eager to express this whether it was verbally, physically or some other way Matt could always make Izzy feel loved.

He slid off his chair and onto the bed, lying down next to Matt, who moved over to make room. Their lips met as he lowered his head. The kiss was soft and gentle, the kind that made Izzy unbelievably horny, and Matt knew this well. The kiss grew more passionate as he became more turned on. Matts hand slid under his shirt and stroked his smooth chest. He moaned deeply as a finger ran down his breast bone, the skin in the middle of his chest was one of the most sensitive areas of his body. Matt continued to stroke that spot, driving Izzy wild. His own hands ran through Matts hair as they kissed wildly. Izzy whimpered as Matts hands moved lowed, he was almost begging by the time they reached his waist. One hand gripped his hip as the other began to unbutton his shirt. He was rolled onto his back and the kiss broke. They looked at each other hungrily, breathing heavily. In one quick movement Matt ducked down and attacked Izzys neck with his lips and tongue. He cried out as Matt bit him, softly at first them harder. Matt knew just the right spot at the base of his neck, where a bite would cause more pleasure than pain. Matt continued to savage Izzys neck while removing his own shirt. Soon the smooth skin of their chests was pressed together, both groaning as their hands explored. Matt began to slowly move down licking a trail to Izzys chest. He fought back a scream as Matts tongue brushed his nipple. He failed to hold it back as it brushed that spot in the centre of his chest. He couldn’t even scream as teeth nipped the skin, the pleasure was overwhelming. Matt continued his journey down. There was a tug at his trousers, he lifted his hips and they slid off. Matt had already taken his own off, they lay naked together. Their lips met again as Matt lay on top of Izzy. They ground their hips together, their aching erections rubbing together, causing them both to moan deeply. Suddenly Matt lifted himself off. Izzy gasped as he felt a hand wrap round his cock. It slid up and down his shaft, the feeling as mind-blowing. He cried out again as Matts lips wrapped round the head. He couldn’t believe how good it felt, the stroking and sucking brought him closer and closer to climax. He screamed loudly as he came, filling Matts mouth with thick semen. Matt swallowed it all and looked up with a smile on his face.

“Enjoy that?”

“Oh yes” Izzy panted.

“Got enough energy left to finish me off?”

“Actually I was kind of hoping I could watch you do it yourself. I love watching you satisfy yourself.”

“Hmm, Ok then.”

Matt rose on to his knees and took his own hard cock into his hand. He quckly built up speed. His hand moved rapidly, sliding along the full length from base to tip. With each stroke his groans grew louder. Every few moments his cock would jerk as he brought himself closer. A minute later he reached his peak and released. Thick ropes of cum shot out, landing on Izzys chest. He always loved the feeling of the hot fluid on his chest. Matt toppled over and landed next to his boyfriend.

“I love you Izzy. More than I could ever say.”