It was dark already when Jake came back. Avery was standing in front of the open garage when he pulled up, casually, leaning against the wall. Jake took off his helmet and ran a hand through his hair.
“You were gone long,” Avery said, observationally. Jake turned off the bike and everything went quiet, save for the chirp of crickets and the air through the leaves of the trees over head.
“I like riding,” Jake offered with a small sheepish grin. Avery eyed him, amused.
“I don’t see what’s so special about it… it’s just a bike.” Jake hadn’t gotten off it yet, so Avery straightened and came to him, looking at the bike.
“You’ve never driven one, obviously,” Jake replied, grin widening. He grabbed Avery’s wrist and pulled him closer, keeping his balance by putting both feet flat on the ground. The smaller boy raised an eyebrow.
“I could show you.” They just looked at each other for a moment and then Jake tugged his wrist again, and Avery moved to straddle the bike in front of Jake. Jake scooted back a little and Avery sat himself down between his legs, the two of them sharing the one seat.
“So… what.” Avery turned his head to look at Jake, and Jake reached around him to turn the bike back on. It roared to life, filling the nearly still air with sound once more. He pressed up against the smaller boy, looking over his shoulder.
“Well first…” he moved his hands to the handlebars, “throttle, clutch, gear shift and… brake.” Jake pointed out each one in turn. He explained it all the best he could, briefly, showing him how to use the clutch and how to shift gears. Avery nodded, and Jake grabbed his hands, covering them with his own on the handlebars. He pressed their hands back on the throttle, turning it, revving the engine, and Avery leaned back against him.
“You just like the feel of it in between your legs,” Avery murmured, as he tipped his head back. “Don’t you.” Jake could hear his smirk. When he didn’t say anything right away, Avery revved the engine himself. And he did it again.
“You do,” Jake whispered, after a pause.
Avery pressed back and Jake pressed forward at the same time. Avery slid his hands out from underneath Jake’s, dropping them to the taller boy’s thighs pressed against his own. He laughed a little breathlessly.
“Kinky,” he breathed, tilting his head back further to bite at Jake’s neck, his hands skating up and down Jake’s thighs.
Jake dropped his left arm, wrapping it around Avery’s waist as again they pressed against each other. He made a soft noise low in his throat, tilting his head.
“You were the one revving the engine,” he replied softly, fingers moving slowly across the smaller boy’s stomach and rucking up his tshirt, then falling to his lap and in between his legs. Avery moaned, and Jake squeezed his legs around him. He teased him, fingers pressing against the flies of his jeans but making no move to undo them, cupping as he felt Avery grow hard. He revved the engine again, longer.
“But you’re still doing it,” Avery gasped, arching just slightly. He gripped both Jake’s thighs and moaned, Jake pausing the movements of his fingers, and then squeezed.
“Because you’re getting off on it,” Jake whispered into his ear with a hint of amusement, nipping at it. He revved the engine again at the same time he pressed the heel of his palm to Avery’s crotch, making the smaller boy buck up.
A moment later, Avery had stood and turned himself completely around, still sitting on the bike, to face Jake. His hand went right for the flies of the other boy’s jeans.
“And you’re not?” Avery’s tone was amused now too, as he slid the zipper down and slipped his fingers beneath the waistband of Jake’s boxers, curling around his half hard cock. The taller boy made a strangled noise, and shivered hard.
Not a second later they were kissing, hard, immediately open mouthed, Avery shoving Jake’s boxers out of the way the best he could to expose him, Jake’s hands already undoing Avery’s trousers too. Hands curled around cocks and they moaned into each other’s mouths, biting at lips, tongues curling around tongues, ignoring the growing need for air.
Avery hooked a leg around Jake’s, pulling them as close as they could get, hands that were still stroking each other now pressed against their stomachs and pushing up tshirts to get at bare skin. They rocked together, Avery moaning as they parted for air, half out of pleasure, and half out of frustration at the angle. He shifted quickly, lifting and wrapping both legs around Jake’s waist, and rocked forward again. This time the two of them cried out against each other’s lips and into each other’s mouths, arousals rubbing completely together now as Avery was just right in Jake’s lap, kissing him desperately, Jake wrapping an arm around Avery’s waist to arch against him harder.
Jake kept both his feet on the ground, careful of their balance, Avery rocking into him again and rolling his hips, and then squeezed a hand in between their stomachs to try to grasps at their cocks, fingers just managing to curl around them both in the tight space, thumb brushing over both their heads, tugging once. Jake cried out first, Avery coming hot and hard against his stomach and over his fingers as his legs tightened around Jake’s waist, and then Jake was coming too harder and harder, tensing and pressing harder up against the other boy as Avery cried out and went boneless in his arms, panting, hips still moving.
Everything went quiet again, even though neither of them had been terribly loud to begin being outside (where certainly any one of the neighbours could have seen had they looked out the right window), the sound of the still running bike once again filling their ears. Jake felt Avery grin into his neck, felt his lashes against his skin as he reopened his eyes, and moved his hands up the smaller boy’s back slowly, taking a deep breath.
Avery leaned back a little, and looked at him. “I approve,” was all he said, with a slight smirk, and then readjusted himself and his trousers before slowly climbing off the bike. He tugged his tshirt down over the apparent mess on his stomach, and turned to head back inside, with one heated glance at Jake over his shoulder.