Boku No Pico

It was hot, way too hot, and Frank was cursing himself for getting too much ice cream. It was dripping down his arm off the cone and he was licking it up as fast as he could. It was dripping down his bare chest too.

"Fuck, this sucks!"

His wires from his ear buds were getting tangled as he attempted not to make a mess and failed at it. At least he was near the creek, but that was not the point. Suddenly Frank heard a giggle. He looked up and saw a boy, not much older than him. The boy covered his mouth with his hand, but couldn't hold the giggles inside.

"*giggles* You're gonna be all sticky if you don't wash that off."

"Yeah, I know."

Frank pulls his music out and stands up.

"Here, you can have the rest."

"You sure?"

He asked, stepping toward the smaller boy.

"I'm Mikey, by the way."

"Frank, and yeah."

Frank handed the boy, Mikey, his ice cream cone and then slipped off his shoes and socks and went to the edge of the water. Mikey walked over and sat down beside Frank, licking at the ice cream.

"So what is there to do around here? You know, for fun!"

"Nothing. I'm stuck up here with my big sister for the summer. You are actually the first kid I met near my age. I have been bored most of the month."

Frank bends over and starts to clean the sticky mess off his arm and chest. Mikey couldn't help but let his eyes travel over Frank's cute little ass, his own shorts feeling a bit tight. Clearing his throat, he dragged his gaze away and concentrated on his ice cream or, at least tried to.

"Guess we'll have to make our own fun then, huh?!"

Frank looked over his shoulder and smiled.

"You want to come back with me and meet my big sister?"

Mikey shrugged, and smiled.

"Sure, why not."

"Cool!"

Frank dunked his head in the water and pulled it out quickly.

"Ah, that's better and less sticky."

He stepped out of the creek and gathered up his stuff.

"Come on, let's go!"

Mikey trailed behind Frank for a moment as he started toward the footpath, his eyes straying once more to Frank's bottom, his ice cream all but forgotten in his hand. After a few meters, Mikey pulled his eyes upward, and joined Frank to walk at his side.

"So how old are you Frank?"

Mikey asked, licking his hand where the ice cream had dripped.

"14. I'll be 15 in October. You?"

Mikey smiled.

"I'm 15!"

He dropped the rest of his empty ice cream cone onto the grass for the birds.

"I'll be 16 in September."

"Cool! Hey, let's race"!

Mikey laughed as Frank set off, and then took off quickly after him.

"Hey, slow down!"

Though he knew that he could easily catch up to him, Mikey was just using his second place position to stare at Frank's ass once again.

"I'm going to beat ya!"

Frank was moving quickly as he rounded the corner and then bam, he skidded out and fell into a mud puddle!

"Ah shit!"

Mikey ground to a halt and tried really hard not to laugh.

"Uh…you okay there Frankie?"

He held out his hand toward his new friend.

"Yeah, but this is gross. I need a shower now ugh."

Frank took Mikey’s hand and stood up.

"Well there is my sister's house. I'll introduce you come on."

Mikey winked at the stunned boy.

"Lead the way babe!"

Frank giggled a little and pushed Mikey.

"Do I look like a girl to you?"

Frank grabbed Mikey's hand and pulled him toward the small cottage. Mikey laughed and let himself be dragged along, once again putting him in the perfect position for backside watching.

"I never said that!"

Frank didn't stop till they were at the house!

"Sis, I'm home!"

"Frankie, make sure you take your shoes off. I just cleaned the floor and don’t want mud on it."

Frank looked at himself covered in mud and shrugged.

"Okay!"

He kicked his shoes off and the padded through the house, following his sister's voice, in muddy socks and jeans. Mikey chuckled as he toed off his sneakers and followed Frank through the light and airy house.

"Frank Anthony Iero! My floor!"

"I took my shoes off!"

"You march right upstairs Mister and get in that shower and...oh...I'm sorry how rude, and you are?"

Mikey smiled brightly and stuck out his hand.

"Hello ma'am. I'm Mikey. It's a pleasure to meet you."

He scanned his eyes around quickly before looking back at the older girl.

"What a lovely home you have."

"Why thank you! You have such nice manners."

Frank ran to the stairs.

"Come on Mikey!"

Mikey flashed the girl another of his shy smiles, then followed Frank's ass up the staircase.

"She seems..."

Mikey murmured as they reached the first floor.

"… nice!"

"Yeah, just a bit of a neat freak."

Frank walked into his room, which looked like a bomb was set off in it. He began to strip and toss his clothes on the floor.

"Come on, you can hang and talk to me while I shower."

Mikey thought all his Christmases had come at once.

"Sure, if ya like."

He grinned, watching the cute boy getting naked before him.

"Cool!"

Frank led Mikey to the bathroom completely unashamed of his nakedness.

"You can sit here."

Frank patted the counter. He then bent over and started the water flowing out of the taps. He adjusted the temp till he liked it and then stood up and entered it, closing the practically see through curtain. Mikey watched Frank's silhouette as he began to bathe, his own hand moving to his clothed crotch, and steadily hardening member. He squeezed himself through his pants, just to take the edge off.

"So, uh…is she your, err.. only s-sibling?"

He was clutching at straws for something to talk about.

"Yeah!"

Frank started to wash his hair.

"What about you?"

"I have..."

Mikey couldn't help it. His hand started to move, rubbing himself steadily.

"…an older b-brother."

He saw Frank bend over, his ass pressing against the curtain.

"Fuck."

He muttered under his breath, his hand quickening.

"Oh wow! What's he like?"

Frank stepped under the water to rinse his hair out.

"Um.. He's…uh, he's cool. He's c-called Gerard. He owns a t-tavern."

Mikey knew he should stop, before he made a mess, but he just couldn't. Frank was wet, naked, and right there!

"Hey are you okay?"

Frank had a little soap in his eyes so he was squinting, but he moved the curtain aside to see his new friend. Mikey wrenched his hand away quickly and grinned wide at Frank.

"Sure!"

He nodded, trying to ignore his painfully throbbing cock.

"I s-stutter sometimes when I'm t-tired!"

He lied.

"No worries!"

"Okay, I'm just about done!"

Frank went back in to finish washing his body and the soap out of his eyes. Mikey grabbed a handful of toilet tissue and pulled out his cock, just as he tipped over the edge. He caught the mess, quickly cleaned up, then binned the evidence and tucked himself away again, before sitting back down and acting like nothing even happened, though he was pretty sure his face was rather flush right now, and hoped that Frank wouldn't notice.

"All done!"

Frank opened the curtain and grabbed the towel.

"Wow, was it too hot in here? Your face is all red..."

Frank reached out and touched Mikey's face.

"...and you are sweaty. Maybe you should take a shower."

Mikey swallowed nervously, a small giggle escaping his lips.

"Nah!. I'm o-okay. Just need some f-fresh air!"

He assured, smiling sweetly.

"Sure! Come on, let me get dressed and we can have fun in the barn!"

Frank ran out of the bathroom pulling Mikey off the counter, his towel slipping on the way. Mikey followed, then sat on the edge of Frank's bed as the smaller boy got dried and dressed. It took all of Mikey's self-control to stop him from palming himself again at the sight. God, this kid was gonna be the death of him!

"Okay, let's go!"

Frank grabbed Mikey and pulled him downstairs and out the side door. They ran to the large barn.

"Let's have a hay fight!"

Frank grabbed a bunch of hay and threw it at Mikey. Mikey wondered for a second if he'd made a mistake, and Frank was too immature; but then he shrugged off the notion, pulled a piece of hay out from behind his glasses, and joined in, snatching up a handful and throwing it right back. He figured that he could put up with Frank's child-like nature, if he got to see the younger boy's delicate little body again; and maybe get to feel it too.
Frank and Mikey tossed the hay back and forth for a time and then both collapsed tired and happy.

"Thanks by the way."

"For what?"

Mikey turned onto his side, facing Frank, and propped his head up on the palm of his hand, gazing down at the younger boy. Frank really was very pretty!

"Not making fun of me. I know I act a bit childish at times and that's why I don't have many friends back home."

Frank sighed as he chewed on some hay.

"Kids my age don't understand me. I can have fun without TV or video games. I like to explore and try new things, you know?"

Mikey nodded, a smile on his lips.

"Yeah, I like new things too."

He reached a hand out and pulled a piece of hay from Frank's hair.

"It's fun."

He winked.

"Hey, come on, I want to show you something."

Mikey shrugged, then scrambled up after his new friend.

"Wait up!"

He called, running to catch up. Frank ran back to the house and up the stairs, but did not stop there.

"This way!"

"Where we going Frank?"

Mikey panted as they headed up another set of stairs.

"The attic. It’s my secret headquarters."

"Cool!"

Frank led him up the stairs through a trap door. He crawled in and stood up.

"Tah dah."

Mikey climbed in and looked around.

"Wow, this is cool! Does your sister know you come up here?"

"Nope, this is my secret...and now yours if you want to share it with me."

Mikey grinned.

"Sure, why not."

"Yay!"

Frank hugged Mikey tightly. Mikey had to bite his tongue to stop himself from moaning. The younger boy's body was pressed hard against his, and Mikey could feel himself getting hard again.

"Oh...I got one more thing to show you."

Frank got down on his hands and knees and started to crawl towards a tower of boxes. He squeezed between two on them. For what felt like the hundredth time that day, Mikey found himself entranced by the sight of Frank's little bottom, and had to shake himself out of his daze to follow him through the gap.

"What is it?"

"Shhh, come here."

Frank was peering between the floor boards. Mikey frowned, but crawled forward and leaned down to look. He was not expecting what he saw! Frank's sister was writhing around on her bed half naked using a vibrator. From where they were they had the perfect angle as she thrusted the plastic dildo inside herself with a twisted wrist motion. Mikey's eyes grew wide, and his shorts grew tighter…

"Frank..."

He whispered.

"I don't think we should be watching this."

"Nah, it's okay. I've been watching for a while and she has never seen me. I went in her room to see where it is, and it just looks like a crack in her ceiling."

Frank smiled at the slightly older boy and then went back to watching.

"Frank, do you know what she's doing?"

"I kind of do? I mean I saw a movie once before Mom got mad at dad for leaving it in the DVD player? There were two people though in it.

"But.. But you've been watching, and you don't really understand it?"

"Not really no. Why, do you?"

Mikey nodded, and looked at Frank.

"Yeah, I do."

He shuffled a little closer to the smaller boy.

"It feels really good."

Frank looked at Mikey and then back at his sister.

“But she sounds like she is in pain."

Mikey shook his head.

"No, it's just really intense, and she can't control herself. Trust me, it feels nice."

He hesitated, not wanting to scare the younger boy.

"Does it make you feel funny, like in your shorts?"

Frank looked at Mikey again and then down at his lower body.

"Yeah kind of."

"Have you ever looked?"

Frank sat up on his knees.

"Looked?"

"Yeah."

Mikey knelt up to face him.

"Do you want to see?"

"Oh, you mean yours? I never saw one other than mine...well and on the DVD of course."

Mikey smiled, then unzipped his shorts and shimmied them down his thighs. He then pulled down the top of his briefs, letting his hard and leaking cock spring free. He didn't bother to tell Frank that it was him, and not his sister that caused the reaction.

"See, it gets hard. What about yours? Can I see?"

Frank kind of stared at Mikey's cock before he realized that he was being spoken to.

"Oh...uh sure, I guess it's only fair."

Frank reached up and unbuttoned and pulled his zipper down. His cock was peeking out over the top of his underwear before he even pulled them down.
Mikey's mouth watered at the tantalizing glimpse he got of Frank's cock. God, he wanted to taste him! Frank slowly slipped his clothing down.

"So...is it okay?"

Mikey was at a loss for words, and simply nodded, enthusiastically. Frank sort of smiled with relief.

"I always thought there was something wrong with mine. It was like the guy's on TV and he was so much older than me. I thought I was a freak."

Frank giggled a little making his cock throb a bit. Mikey grinned and shook his head.

"Nope, nothing wrong with that."

His eyes were wide as he stared. Frank had a very large cock, for such a small boy.

"Have you ever…played with it? Like your sister plays?"

"When I wash it in the shower, but that's it."

Mikey shuffled forward on his knees.

"Can I?"

"Can you what?"

"Play with it?"

"Oh! Um....I guess so?"

Frank had no idea what the older boy was talking about, but he trusted him not to hurt him, for some reason. Mikey put his index finger into his mouth, then leaned closer and stroked it over the head of Frank's impressive cock. Frank shivered when Mikey touched him. It felt so different than his own touch.

"It tickles a little."

"That means it'll feel good."

Mikey explained, as he ran the tip of his finger down the underside of the shaft, paying particular attention to the vein, before gently squeezing Frank's balls in the palm of his hand.

"Ahhhh"

Frank was trying to be quiet. He didn't know if his sister was still in her bedroom, but whatever Mikey was doing to him was feeling amazing.
Mikey took a chance and leaned down, licking his tongue over the head, and digging it into the slit.
Now that felt good. Mikey's tongue was warm against his skin and Frank was hoping he would do it again.
The fact that Frank didn't push him away encouraged Mikey to continue. Taking a breath, Mikey took the head of Frank's cock into his mouth, and sucked gently, while his tongue continued to play around the slit.

"Ohhhh."

Frank began to shake. He grabbed onto Mikey's shoulder to steady himself.

"M-M-Mikey..."

Mikey knew he was good at this, and the reaction he was getting now, just confirmed that. He pulled off with a pop, took a breath again, then sunk all the way down, taking Frank right to the back of his throat, and swallowing around him. As he did this, his right hand moved down to wrap around his own, achingly hard cock.

"Fuck!"

Frank knew he should never say that word, but that was all he could think of. Whatever Mikey was doing felt amazing and he never wanted him to stop.
Mikey continued to deep throat Frank's large cock, as his right hand moved furiously on his own, and his left hand came up to squeeze and tug at Frank's balls. Frank jumped again. Whenever Mikey put his hand between Frank's legs, it felt the best.
Mikey was getting close, so he doubled his efforts on the younger boy, sucking and licking and fondling him, feeling him jolt with pleasure, and hearing the wonderfully innocent, yet erotic noises that escaped his pretty mouth.

"M-M-Mikey...I think you h-have to stop, somethings wr-wrong."

Mikey pulled off for a moment.

"Trust me Frankie, you'll love what happens next."

Then he quickly went back down on him, pulling out all the stops, and all the tricks that Ray had taught him.

"No no no, I gotta go, I gotta-a-a..."

The last thing Frank wanted to do is pay his friend back for making him feel good, by pissing in his mouth.

"Mikey Mikey, please please PLEASE!"

Mikey removed his hand from his own shaft and used it to hold Frank's hip, keeping him in place as he pulled up and sucked hard on the tip.

"Ah ah ah ah, it's coming out!"

Mikey continued to suck for a moment, then pulled off and jerked Frank through his first ever orgasm. Mikey came just watching it, but moved his other hand down to stroke himself through his aftershocks.
Frank tipped his head back crying out as something came out of his cock and hit poor Mikey in the face. He looked down just in time to see Mikey stroking his own cock and something white shoot out of it and hit Frank in the leg.

"Oh..."

Frank reached down and brought his finger through the stuff on Mikey's face. It was sticky. For some reason Frank shoved his finger in his mouth.

"I didn't piss on you?"

Mikey giggled.

"No Frankie, you didn't."

He took a couple of shuddery breaths, and pulled his clothes back on.

"Did you like it?"

"Yeah, I did. I feel bad I couldn't do the same to you though."

Frank pouted a bit, which was funny with his cock hanging out. Mikey smiled.

"I did okay for myself.”

He assured.

"Maybe next time we can swap positions."

He bit his lip.

"If you want there to be a next time that is?"

Frank thought about it.

"Are we best friends now?"

"Definitely!"

Mikey nodded.

"Then yes, definitely."

Frank leaned forward and hugged Mikey knocking the two of them over. Mikey hugged him back, laughing.

"Fantastic, but maybe you should pull your shorts up before your sister catches you, yeah?"

"Oh right!"

Frank laughed and pulled off of Mikey, but before he did, he kissed him. Mikey only hesitated for a fraction of a second before pulling Frank back down and kissing him hard. When he released him, he stared up into his eyes.

"Definitely best friends!"

He grinned.

"Absolutely!"

"Wanna sleep over tonight?"

"Thought you'd never ask!"

Mikey winked, his grin nearly splitting his face in two.

"I have one rule though..."

"Oh yes?"

Mikey raised a single eyebrow. Frank tried to look stern, but failed and started to giggle.

"You have to call me Frankie!"

Mikey giggled, hugging Frank to him again.

"Deal Frankie, you got a deal!"

Notes

Hi there chipmunks.. How's you?..

So we're beginning the second story in this three part series. Hope you like it?!

As always, my co-writer's notes are over on AO3, please go check them out.

Anyway.. Please comment, stay safe, and peace out babies!
<3 Love ya!