Blunt

"The blunt..." I said. Feeling my throat dry up as I made the decision.

I tried my best not to show how nervious about this I was as I took the blunt from his hand. Casually, like this was all no big deal, he passed me a lighter and patted my shoulder.

"Go on dude. Light it up!"

"Right. Yeah... uhhh." I fumbled with the lighter a little, trying to ignite it and failing. When I did finally manage to figure it out, the heat of the flame on my thumb scared me and I dropped it like an idiot.

"Fuck. Uhh. Hahah." I nervously smiled rubbing the back of my neck. Josh was looking at me inquisitively, probably begining to figure out that I'd never done this before. "Sorry dude...the uhh, the lighter I normally use is like totally different."

"It's cool man." He smiled back at me. Confident. "I'll get us started."

He picked up the lighter and took the blunt off of me. Holding them close together, a moment off lighting it, his eyes flicked to me. He paused like that, considering for a moment. Was I fidgeting too much? Nervously breathing? Had I given my inexperience away?

"You gonna keep those on?" He asked. Casually.

"Keep...?"

"I mean if your mom's cool with you coming home, clothes smelling like weed, that's cool." Josh said. "But like, if not you better strip down like me and keep them safe."

Oh the smell! Was that a thing? It must have been, and I probably looked like an idiot for not even noticing it!

"Uhhh yeah of course." I lifted my shirt up over my head. Feeling my face flush and get hot the more I stripped down. "T-totally forgot about that, hahaha."

Now stripped down to my underwear, just like Josh was, he finally lit the blunt and took a hit. Exhaling, he passed it onto me without any further comments.

I took it between two fingers, shaking enough I almost dropped it to the floor. I put it in my mouth, hesitating from breathing it in.

"Mhmhmh. An indirect kiss." Josh softly chuckled to himself.

"A what?" I asked. Happy for the excuse to out off taking my first hit.

"Nothing." He chuckled. "Go on and take a hit man, this shit is soo good!" He did already seem a little different... was it suposed to come on that quickly? Well, worrying about it anymore wouldn't help...

I took a deep breath and felt my throat set on fire. The burn was harsh and immediate. I would have spat the blunt out if I hadn't still been holding onto it. I coughed and coughed and coughed again, feeling the burn reach down to my lungs.

"Hahah first time eh?" Josh patted my back, helping me cough it out. "You don't have to pretend man, you know I don't judge."

"Ahh... yeaah." I croaked out, rubbing my throat. "Sooo maybe I haven't done this before...."

"Have another try. Take it slow."

"Rigght, yeah...slow."

I tried again, taking a much smaller breath this time. It still burned and I still ended up a coughing mess, but it went maybe 5% smoother.

Josh was giggling the whole time, watching me try it. He took it after my second hit and took another. Taking a long drag and exhaling it all out like it was nothing but air to him.

"If your struggling there's a little technique I know to help you out...." He said, placing a hand on my leg.

The feeling of it was...strange...but good. His hand was still, but it felt like the sensation was humming. As I looked around it was like my vision lagged behind the movment of my head, just but a second. A laugh slipped out of my throat as I realised this, and slowly my whole body began to tingle.

"Y-yyeaah." I said.

"Yeah you wanna try?" He asked again. Moving his hand up and down my leg.

"Yeahhh." I said.

"Okay. Close your eyes and relax, this will only take a moment."

"Yeeeah." I did as I was told. Closing my eyes and letting my body relax. As I did I was suprised to find out just how wound up I'd been. I hadn't even realised, but relaxing now felt like lifting weights off my whole body.

What came next was unexpected. Just as I was getting used to the sensations of my body, I felt someone press against me.

A soft, sweet and tender part of Josh locked onto mine. His lips, gently but firmly pressing on my own. Before I could react at all, I felt him widen our combined lips, and breath smoke into my own mouth.

My throat burned again as I took his breath away, but this time I didn't cough. Instead Josh's lips pressed deeper into mine, tasting, sucking and hungering from more.

He pushed me down onto his bed, climbing on top of me. When he finally took his mouth off of mine a thick strand of our combined drool formed between our mouths. Breaking eventually and falling onto my face.

"Better right?" Josh asked.

My head was spinning from the fall and the kiss.... wait, was that a kiss? It....it felt like one....but....

"Want another hit?" Josh purred, leaning down close to my ears. Pressed against me so tightly I could feel his rock hard cock pushing into my stomach. It pressed from just above my waste to well above my belly button, and I could feel the heat that radiated off of it through his shorts.

He rubbed himself on my chest. Moving back and forth as his words rolled around in my mind... another hit...another kiss.... fuck I was feeling it pretty bad right now... but maybe.... maybe just one more....