Hi, I'm Jaxon!
Chapter 3 - Pizza, boners and sleeopvers

“Looks good enough.” Jaxon muttered, looking at his newly created thread. At this moment, he was not able to see any other users or their messages. It was just like Kyle told him before – he needed to post an application first and then wait until someone approves it.

Some familiar excitement filled his body. He was not sure where did it came from. Was it the fact that he was breaking all the rules set by parents? After all, he did not only accessed adult content but also shared his private selfie with some strangers. They warned him about this really often. But in his opinion this was not different from having social media page - Jaxon's Instagram account was not popular, he had few followers, mostly folks from school, who liked his every selfie. And nobody was hurt because of it.

However, there was something more. The feelings that were once hidden deep inside were now overcoming him, spreading all over his body and mind. His innocence was slowly fading as more sex-related thoughts appeared in his head as if he crossed some border and was unable to feel it yet. For some kids, this is a traumatic experience, because it means that the childhood is over, that there's no coming back. Jaxon had many friends, some of them were slightly older, usually he was the youngest one in the group.

All of them were going through the teenage experience of thinking about girls sexually and romantically all day and night long. He tried to be different and liked to spend time doing the boy stuff like having fun at the pool, riding the bike around town, playing computer and console games. As a matter of fact, Jaxon was the last one to join the wicked world of teenagers and was meant to go further than any of them.

Just there, he was not sure if he was ready for it, he delayed it for so long, hoping that his wonder years will last forever. He never thought of becoming the teenager, but the time flies really fast when you are having fun with friends. This summer, the month before eight grade seemed so short, so many things happened already – he missed the point when he and his friends started growing up, maturing in a blink of the eye. Perhaps this happened over single night or because of some event. But they were different. They all were different.

Sitting on the chair, still wondering what to do next, Jaxon felt some strange melancholy. He looked at the screen as if he was hoping that someone will approve his thread anytime soon. Oh, how much he wanted to see all the hidden content! Sure, he was aware that this board was for boys only, but he did not mind. To his surprise, he was rather excited by it.

Looking at his briefs, still filled by the erection, which seemed to twitch every few moments, boy slid his hand inside. The penis was so hot and hard – after all, he was stroking it for the last hour and kept himself from achieving orgasm. Such a tiny thing seemed to control him, his thoughts were focusing on caressing the shaft slowly. Jaxon retracted his wet foreskin and rubbed exposed glans against the rough surface of his pants. He kept wondering how exactly it works and why this part of his body was so sensitive to touch.

“Jaxon!” Hearing the shout in the hallway he quickly started dressing up, hoping to not get caught with boner sticking between his legs. His father seemed impatient. “Sergio is here!”

“Give me a moment, dad!” The boy replied, feeling that he is blushing, fighting with the zipper, which seemed to stuck. To tell the truth, he completely forgot about the sleepover. Sergio was supposed to come at three in the afternoon and boy could not help but gasp when he looked at the clock. “How come it is so late already?” He asked himself.

Someone knocked on the door and Jaxon rushed to the computer, turning off all applications. Obviously, he did not want anyone to know about the forum he joined, it was a private thing. Same as talking with Kyle on Skype – Jaxon knew better what is good and what is bad for him, he did not want to listen to his dad's boring, repetitive talk.

“Come in, Sergio!” Jaxon shouted, still checking his screen for any suspicious things. There was no trace of his recent activity left. He sighed before turning around and looked at the black-haired boy standing in the doorway.

“Hi Jaxon!” Sergio greeted him, smiled and walked closer to the boy.

Sergio's voice was the most specific thing about this teenager. His accent was a bit different due to Spanish origins, he also talked loudly and fast, as if he was excited to speak with someone. This was yet another of Jaxon's older friends. Sergio was born in 2002, which made him almost 14 years old. He was half a head taller than Jaxon and clearly more developed, deep into puberty.

There were several things Jaxon liked about him. First of all, they shared a lot of interests, and while Sergio was not a big fan of YouTube celebrities they liked to talk about funny prank videos, gameplays videos, and trailers of coming cinema movies. They weren't the very best friends, but spent a lot of time together – for Jaxon this was enough to consider Sergio someone important. Besides, Spanish boy was pretty much the only one of his friends, who spent most of the summertime in Los Angeles.

“Hi!” Jaxon answered shortly and grinned. “Good to see you!”

“Listen, Jaxon.” The boy looked as if he was bothered by something. “I'm really sorry about...”

“Alright, stop it.” Jaxon interrupted him and rolled his eyes. “I know, I know. I don't want to talk about it.” He blurted out and watched as his friend's eyes widened. The silence, which filled Jaxon's room was interrupted by Sergio shortly after.

“Okay, let's not talk about it. Listen, have you seen the clip PeePeePie uploaded yesterday?” The black-haired boy attempted to change the subject of conversation but quickly noticed that Jaxon is still a bit angry. “What's wrong, you like this guy, right?”

“Yeah, I do. I was a bit busy. I've watched just a single clip on YouTube...” Jaxon stated, telling the truth. Obviously, he did not want to mention what clip was it. “I hope to catch up with them today. We could watch some. At least you don't have that stupid parental control on your PC.” Hissing, he rolled his eyes once more.

Before leaving his home Jaxon wanted to get ready for the sleepover. There were just a few things he needed to pack and he had no problem remembering them. Actually, it was his mother who was obsessed with making the checklist, making sure that boy is ready from feet to head. Jaxon's rebellious phase made it worse – usually, he refused to take pajamas and extra food with him, arguing over it for hours.

But she insisted, so every time he went for sleepover his backpack was filled with healthy food, medicines, and Spongebob pajama he never wore. Feeling comfortable around people who were his friends, he did not mind sleeping in underwear and shirt or just undies. Besides – this stupid pajama was for kiddies.

“Well, I have new console game. You will love it.” Sergio said, looking at his mobile. “My mom wanted to invite you for a dinner as well. But I told her to order us two pizzas for the evening.”

“Cool!” Jaxon replied. “Alright, ready, let's go. Bye Dad!” He shouted as they walked outside. It was just another hot day in California, no traces of yesterday's rain could be seen. Clearly, it was one of these afternoons when everyone wants to do nothing at all, just rest under clear blue sky and warm sun. A lazy Tuesday. “So, what game?”

“New Tomb Raider!” Sergio replied and smirked seeing Jaxon's surprised face. “Yep, my mom doesn't care anymore.”

While Jaxon heard that Sergio's mom was quite liberal (still, he was not sure what does it mean) this seemed like a big step forward. In the past two years, Sergio was trying to hide the fact, that he was playing violent games. They fought over it constantly. Every single time she found yet another console game not suitable for her son she was shouting, grounding him, trying to explain that this game can destroy his life and shatter his dreams. But she gave up eventually. She understood that you can't really stop your child from doing things, you can just warn him and pray that he will listen to you.

Sergio lived on a parallel street, five hundred meters from Jaxon's house, in the same peaceful neighborhood. They were the only ones walking down the street, it seemed that everyone else was either still at work or preferred to shelter themselves from the sun.

“My mom will be home in like two hours.” Sergio stated, opening the door and inviting Jaxon inside. “Are you hungry? Want something to drink?”

“Yeah, some cold drink would be nice!” Jaxon smiled, putting his backpack away, and sat on a kitchen chair. “Sooo...” He started and then bit his lip, looking at Sergio.

He was not sure what exactly happened at this moment but he felt some funny feeling down his stomach when he watched his friend. Sergio was turned away from him, reaching for a glass from the top shelf, and it took Jaxon just a while to notice something he never paid attention to. Thanks to the tank top Sergio was wearing, Jaxon saw his friend's exposed armpit, glistening with sweat, covered by few black hairs. To his surprise, he found it attractive, and as Sergio turned his face to him yet another unwanted thought appeared in his head.

“What were you saying?” The boy asked pouring the drink for two.

“Nah, nothing.” Jaxon felt that he is blushing for some reason and scratched his neck, looking at the floor. “Thanks.” Taking a sip of the refreshing drink, he could practically feel the cold fluid as it slid down his dry throat.

“Okay, let's go!”

There were many things Jaxon felt envious of. First of all, it was the fact that Sergio was a single child and all attention was focused on him. Secondly – while his parents were away Sergio was free to do anything he wanted. There was no control, no healthy food filling the fridge, no babysitters, and what's more important – no limits. Shortly speaking, Sergio was able to pick his way and pay consequences when it was needed. A total freedom Jaxon really liked. Besides, Sergio had TV in his room. Jaxon's parents never allowed him to have one. Life was unfair!

***

“Man, you almost got it!” Jaxon shouted and covered his mouth with hands realizing that his scream was probably a bit too loud.

It was few minutes past ten and boys were still playing on a console, trying to beat the most tricky part of new Tomb Raider game. Now they needed to shoot few bad guys over the span of several seconds to complete the quest. They discussed which one should be the first to kill and planned next actions . At first, it seemed impossible but as they kept trying and worked on a perfect strategy it became easier and easier with every try.

Of course, they were already pretty tired. It took them like 5 hours to get to this level and they enjoyed every bit of the new game so far. Jaxon tried to focus his eyes on the screen, but due to the fact that he was sleepy, it was not easy anymore. Still, he supported Sergio as the boy made another unsuccessful attempt to win.

“Okay, your turn. Look at her booty!” Sergio teased him and passed the controller.

“I don't care about booties.” The blond-haired boy smirked and yawned before reloading recently saved game.

Sergio went to grab the last slice of pizza and poured some orange juice into two glasses. Sadly, they were out of Coca-Cola already. Two empty bottles were lying on the floor next to a pack of chips, pizza boxes, candies and their dirty socks. Enough to say that Sergio's mom was disappointed to see the mess in her son's room when she brought them the pizza. The teenagers barely noticed her, they were busy having fun playing console game. She only advised them to not stay till midnight and walked out of the room muttering something they weren't able to hear.

“You are gay boy!” Older boy kept mocking him, seeing at Jaxon failed once more.

“Yeah? And you are...” Jaxon answered quickly, reloaded game one more and looked over his shoulder at his friend. “You are a fag!”

“You are double fag with extra sauce.”

These words were spoken in such tone that Jaxon knew what was coming. Sergio often took advantage of the fact that he was older, taller and stronger. It was not different this time. Jaxon instinctively tried to protect himself from incoming hit, as he noticed that Sergio is marching toward him with grin on face.

Covering Jaxon's eyes with his fingers, Sergio laughed as boy tried to free himself with second hand while still attempting to win at game. Needless to say, this was his worst attempt so far. Another punch landed on his arm, but Jaxon ignored it. They were too old to wrestle, especially when there was no doubt who would win and who would end up pinned up against the floor.

“See?” Jaxon squealed in his high pitched voice and pointed his finger towards screen. “Who is the best? Ha-ha loser!” The boy started jumping up and down, sticking out his tongue at Sergio. And then, in a single second, darkness filled whole room. “Noooo! I did not save it!”

“Yeah.” Deep inside him Sergio laughed at Jaxon's bad luck. Nobody was able to see the smug smile which crossed his face.

It was fourth time in six months that the power had gone down unexpectedly. Usually, it took them three or four hours to fix the problem, but most people ignored it and went to bed early knowing that there's nothing they can do about it. They felt lost in the dark world where the internet and electronic devices were no more - as if they forget what they used to do before these were invented.

Jaxon grabbed his mobile phone, pointed it at the door and turned the flashlight on. He could swear he heard something. His pulse ramped up, and he would not admit it – but he was afraid of dark.

“Are your parents home?” He asked anxiously, looking around.

“Yeah, I will speak with my mom. Want to stay here?” Sergio replied casually, but seeing some fear in Jaxon's eyes he added. “Alright, come with me. Just be quiet. Mooonsters are going to eat you.” Sergio muttered, giggled and reached for his own mobile.

Sadly, as it quickly turned out his parents were not aware of the blackout happening. The boys walked into the bedroom and noticed that adults were already sleeping, snoring loudly, tired after work. Sergio shook his head and nodded toward door, telling Jaxon that they should return back to his room. Jaxon could still feel someone's eyes on him as if something or someone was hiding in the shadows of hallway. The floor was cold against his bare feet, sending shivers down his spine. Even the air was different, or this is what he thought at first after taking a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

Everything seemed so quiet and scary. Wrapping his hand around friend's wrist he caused Sergio to jump in place - Jaxon could swear he saw a shape in the window. Just for a brief second his eyes seemed to play tricks on him. But there was nothing, no one. He was still holding Sergio tightly as they made their way back without single word. Of course, he knew it was weird, that he should act like a teenager, not like little boy. “This is stupid.” He thought, battling his thoughts and emotions.

“I guess we can just go to sleep and get up early tomorrow when power is back.” Sergio explained his idea and looked at younger boy. “Can you let me go? Geez, really, why are you so scared, crybaby? We are safe here.”

Jaxon remained calm and quiet not able to speak, he tried to ignore Sergio's words but felt hurt by them. He stood on the other side of the bed and started undressing slowly. The boys were barely able to see each other, Sergio's room was illuminated by faint moonlight and nothing more. They agreed earlier that they will sleep in undies only – both boys were comfortable with this, especially during warm summer nights. This is what Jaxon heard the other day. That “the bits” should get some fresh air at night. After sliding his shirt over head and unzipping his pants he lifted the covers and climbed into the bed. His friend joined him shortly after, lying on the left side.

As Sergio was pulling up the covers, trying to find the best place to rest his hands, he brushed them against Jaxon's back. He shivered once more. No, they both shivered and Sergio could sense it. And there was something wrong, Jaxon was never this quiet, he liked to talk and discuss boyish things.

“Jaxon, I'm sorry.” He said in low voice, placing his hand on Jaxon's naked shoulder. “Hey, look at me. I didn't mean to call you a baby.”

“I know. I'm just a little bit sad.” Little boy explained, recalling all the bad memories from past days. He wasn't sure why exactly this was happening, but lying in bed in total silence caused him to think of the worst. “I remember when I was eleven and there was a heavy storm outside, the power went off all of sudden. I... ”

The teenager paused, unsure if he should confess more. After all, Sergio was his good friend, they shared some secrets, innocent ones. He continued after a while, still feeling Sergio's hand on his shoulder.

“It was middle of the night when I woke up screaming. I think I had the worst nightmare I had ever dreamt. I was bawling, shouting, unable to stop... It seemed so realistic. For several minutes, I thought that they are all dead and I'm alone in the whole world. I wanted to die as well.” Jaxon took a deep breath and closed his eyes. His voice seemed quieter and quieter with every moment. “And then my mom came into my room, hugged me, assuring that everything will be alright. She caressed my back as I drifted into sleep. I will always remember this night...”

“Like this?” Sergio asked, placing his fingertips on Jaxon's neck, massaging it slowly, feeling soft skin under them.

“Yeah.” Jaxon yawned. “A little bit lower.”

After a while Sergio's grip became firmer, Jaxon's body relaxed, a soft sigh escaped his mouth. The fingers moved a bit lower, between boy's shoulder blades, Sergio pressed his palm against the spine. With each stroke along the top of it, he seemed to do it little harder, rubbing the skin with a circular motion. The older boy was surprised that Jaxon did not mind him doing this – this was surely one of these things that were going to stay between them. Deep inside him Sergio felt like he needed to comfort this poor, little boy. Sometimes he considered and treated Jaxon as if the boy was his younger brother. The person that needs few words of support once in a while. They were good friends after all.

“Goodnight Jaxon!” He murmured softly, lowering his face to boy's ear. He received no answer.

And then, before dreams filled his mind, young boy sensed warm breath against his neck. Or maybe a kiss, he was not able to say it. He did not care - to say the truth he was not feeling this peaceful for so long. And his dreams... even they were different. Blue, misty, filled with joy and laughter. He was in a different world now, his soul transferred to the place where everything could happen. Where all fantasies can come true.

***

The morning was smelling like a pizza. Jaxon was not sure if he was still dreaming or not. It was six o'clock in the morning when he began slowly coming out of his sleepy haze, yawned quietly and blinked several times. Looking to the side at Sergio, who was still sleeping, Jaxon watched as boy's lips were parting every few seconds as light snore escaped them. Rubbing his own eyes he recalled yesterday's evening and yawned once more.

“Oh no, pizza breath. Is this onion... and olives?!” He thought, remembering they did not brush their teeth last night. He wanted to go to the bathroom to take the shower and pee – his bladder felt uncomfortably full. Still, he did not want to wake anyone up – Sergio had just one bathroom and it was located on the other side of the hallway.

The thoughts that appeared in his mind surprised him again - he glanced at friend's face and his exposed, naked shoulders when the most perverted, strange thought struck him. “I wonder how does his penis look like... No, what the hell is wrong with you Jaxon. Stop it. Besides, you saw him naked like five years ago, right? But it's different now. Try to think about something else. Well, his eyes are cute... And his nose... Is this a freckle? Stop it!”

Then he realized what exactly waked him up, it wasn't the bladder that caused him feel so awkwardly – his underwear was once again filled by morning erection. The tip of foreskin somehow got outside and peeked through the waistband, which pressed whole blood-filled shaft against boy's groin. Jaxon lifted the covers carefully and looked at his bare chest and stomach, enjoying the cool air blowing down on him. Now, when he discovered masturbation he knew that he is supposed to do it from time to time – to release the tension and feel good. To avoid the occasional stiffy like this one.

It felt really strange, he wanted to try to do this again, but at the same time, he needed to check if Sergio is not waking up. So, while his hand slid down his underwear and squeezed the hard member, his eyes were locked on friend's face.

But Sergio was still breathing slowly and steadily. There was almost no chance that he will wake up anytime soon. The bed started shaking a little bit when Jaxon's hips moved with every stroke down his shaft. He caressed the glans for a while and lowered the waistband down slightly before pulling the whole package outside. His second hand rested on testicles, cupping them. Jaxon explored delicate, tight sack and squeezed eggs hidden inside. With his thumb, he began rubbing the underside of his glans in a small circular motion. He gasped, letting out a soft moan, as he realized how sensitive his frenulum was. How good it felt!

“Ahh...” Jaxon grunted as quiet as he could and looked at the ceiling, speeding up his movements instantly. Wild fantasy appeared in his head, he tried to recall the moment he saw Sergio naked few years ago, it was so distant. He barely remembered any details.

Little Jaxon knew that all the delicate shaking and infrequent panting was enough to wake Sergio up. Through cracked eyelids older boy watched the slow motions occurring around Jaxon's groin. The covers lifting up and down, synchronized with strokes. And the quiet moans, which caused Sergio to get an unwanted erection as well.

Obviously, he knew what Jaxon was doing – he was just surprised that younger boy was doing it right here and right now. They never talked about masturbation, but he remembered talking about sex with Jaxon. Despite this his friend always seemed innocent and clueless, he laughed at all the adult jokes, even if he did not understand them.

Confused, a bit embarrassed, not knowing what to do Sergio felt really uncomfortable. Sure, he could ignore it, he knew what exactly it feels to have rock-hard morning wood which doesn't seem to go away. But the fact that Jaxon was doing it one meter from him was disturbing.

Yawning, Sergio stretched his arms over his head slowly and smiled, giving Jaxon some seconds to stop his masturbation session. He could see the sudden action happening on the other side of the bed when Jaxon pulled his underwear up in a rapid motion. The next time he opened his eyes younger boy was pretending that he is still sleeping.

“Hey, Jaxon! Wake up!” Sergio stated, trying to act casually as if nothing happened. His fingers once more rested on Jaxon's neck. “We have to play the game! Think of Lara's Croft booty! She will wiggle it at you.”

For some reason, Jaxon felt embarrassed. His face was red when he turned it to Sergio, and he could swear that some cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Even his mouth seemed all dry. “What the hell was I thinking?” He questioned himself, realizing that older friend almost caught him masturbating. Of course, he suspected this is nothing new or weird for him, but assumed that masturbation and sexuality were private things because private parts were involved. His logic was simple and flawless. On the other hand – having fun and someone watching it caused him to feel more aroused.

“I think I need to pee first. And brush my teeth.” The boy said nervously, getting up, turning his front to Sergio, who was still lying in bed. Then it struck him what he did. Jaxon realized that his erection is still there, and what worse, it looked like it isn't going soft anytime soon. It pulsated, asked for few more strokes, forming the tent in his briefs, causing the whole shaft to be clearly visible as it pressed against the fabric. It twitched. Two times.

“Someone's got a baby boner!” Sergio smirked, seeing his teenage friend struggling with the common problem. “Be careful not to wake my parents up.”

Covering his face with a hand, feeling the shame and guilt overflow him Jaxon left the room without a single word. He returned after like thirty seconds, even more embarrassed. But this time he crossed his legs and both of his hands were blocking the view of his groin.

“I forgot about my toothbrush!” He said in quiet, almost non-audible tone, which was clearly angry. “Hey, stop laughing!”

“I'm sorry Jaxon, but it's cute. If you could see the look on your face!” Sergio started, mocking him once again.

Jaxon left without a single word, making sure that this time he has everything he needed. Of course, his morning routine was different when he slept over someone's house. His hair were in a mess but he wasn't paying attention to it, knowing that it will be better to take the shower once he is home. First of all, he wanted to take a pee, but this was impossible because of erection, which still filled his underwear. He lowered it all the way down, standing naked in front of the mirror. Before grabbing a fresh pair of boxer briefs and putting them on, he wrapped two fingers around his shaft and slid down the foreskin, looking at the glans curiously. “This is looking really weird!” Jaxon thought - he never paid this much attention to this body part.

While he was standing at the sink, brushing his teeth, and looking at his reflection in the mirror he wondered how many people would pay to see him like this. To see him with throbbing morning erection like Sergio did. After all, he was rather a cute teenager, everyone kept saying it for years now, his family, friends. Even the annoying girls at school who shared his photos on Instagram, as if their life dependent on the number of likes. He never understood the idea of random internet points. Not yet.

At the same moment, he was wondering if Kyle is online already and if he will be able to speak with him today. For some reason, he never told him about the sleepover happening. He only hoped that the older teenager was not waiting for him to show up on Skype.

Jaxon planned to spend at least five next hours at Sergio's house and then leave to check how his “things” are going. Nervously he wondered how is his thread on the hidden board doing. Has it been approved yet? Or they will decline to accept his application? After all, he was a young boy – someone may think that he is too young to post there. However, Kyle assured him that everything will be alright. That they accepted everyone who posted single selfie photo, regardless of age. Nothing could go wrong.

After coming back and eating a quick breakfast (cereals, the not-so-healthy-ones, and yesterday's pizza from the microwave) he and Sergio started to play console games once more. Nobody mentioned the morning events and Jaxon was glad that Sergio was not teasing him again and again over this. Sure, he felt a bit uncomfortable, but this passed as they focused all their attention on the Tomb Raider, wanting to finish it in a single session. They weren't speaking much, and if they did it was about strategy and completing another stage of game or boss fight.

As a matter of fact – this morning was one of greatest in Jaxon's life. Everything went smooth so far and things were only to get better. The boys were done with the game in three hours, the only things left to do were some achievements and challenges they weren't eager to try.

They spent the remaining two hours looking up YouTube videos. While Jaxon liked watching some funny pranks, Sergio always wanted to show him some hockey related things. He was a fan of this sport ever since he could remember and played in high school team for few seasons.

It's not that Jaxon was not interested in hockey – he actually liked to attend the games. But watching yet another compilation video of “epic hockey failures” was just something he could not stand anymore. Especially when Sergio tried to explain to him what exactly happened, assuring that the players were biggest losers in the whole universe.

Gradually Jaxon grew more and more impatient and looked at the clock. It seemed odd – for years he wanted to spend as much time as possible over friend's house. Now he wanted to return to the home, he felt like he needs to be there. So many things were waiting for him. He was thinking of them all, staring blankly at the wall, before he realized that Sergio is speaking to him.

“Are you even listening to me, Jaxon?” Sergio asked, visibly disappointed. “I was just telling you why he is the worst player ever.” He added in an altogether different voice, though it was gentle and calm:

“Yeah, sorry. I just need to go soon. My dad goes to work today, and I need to babysit Daniel.” Jaxon explained.

“Hey, we could take the console to your house and play some more. My parents won't mind. Perhaps I can get them to order us some more of pizza. And have another sleepover.”

“Well...” Jaxon tried to pretend that he is considering this offer. In reality, he wanted to be alone, he needed some privacy. “Well, I need to do some stuff, but we could go to swimming pool anytime soon? I'm sorry... I mean, I think my dad still expect me to visit grandma tomorrow... I will let you know.”

Just a single nod. This is everything Sergio did, he did not want to press his friend. They were not seeing each other for weeks, and now Jaxon was acting like a different boy. As if something happened, something more than his mother's death. Jaxon's behavior seemed strange at times. “Perhaps he's just growing up now and that's all.” The Older boy thought, trying to understand the thing Jaxon just said. Nobody wanted their precious childhood to end too soon, but Sergio got under impression that Jaxon was pushing things forward. What exactly is “childhood's end”? Losing innocence? Learning about sex? Experiencing first changes in your body? Having wet dream? Or perhaps making your first big decision?

Sergio was still battling his thoughts when Jaxon left. He adored this kid – they were friends since forever and met each other almost seven years ago. Was it an accident or their destiny? Sergio never asked himself this question. Enough to say, he did not mind that Jaxon was younger one, as a matter of fact he did not notice it until he started his own puberty. His own body was changing into teenager's and Jaxon remained an immature kid - a handsome little man with the grin that can melt the coldest of icebergs.

In the meantime Jaxon got back home, rushed into his room and closed the door behind him, trying to catch breath. He was running, trying to get here as soon as possible. All mixed types of emotions filled his mind. Excitement, fear, strange happiness, and sadness at the same time. He was impatient, hungry, horny.

Once he opened the board and typed his login details a message appeared in the middle of the screen. The one he was waiting for. He bit his lip and started reading, feeling as if Christmas was soon to happen.

Welcome to the board, Jaxon!

I'm 14 years old guy, moderator of this board. Your thread “Hi, I'm Jaxon” has been approved, but before your account is activated and granted all the permissions you need to read and accept the following set of rules. I will keep it short.

Nobody likes rules, right?

First of all, I ask you to stay active and post at least single photo per week to keep your account. We want to keep this board as safe as possible and we purge the inactive users every few days. We ask you to not share any content of this board with your real friends – we are big family, who enjoys having fun with each other, but we keep it private.

Do not tell anyone about it – this is important.

You will see how it works, I assure you that it is safe to post any photo (and video) in here, and I suggest you to check other user's threads. Some of them may have limited access, but it's pretty simple to get it. I will let you know of further rules once you are out of the trial period.

Also, make sure to read replies in your thread.

P.s You are really handsome guy! Can't wait for more!:)

Well, this was not as bad as he thought. The rules were clear, obvious, confirming his suspicions. He felt ice in his stomach as he clicked the “accept” button, making the message disappear. The board reloaded, his permissions were changed, he could see some of the content that was hidden before. “So this is not some kind of scam. Kyle was right...” Jaxon thought, feeling sudden adrenaline rush surging through him.

His heart raced and he felt that he is out of breath. Even his hand was shaking slightly.

With single mouse click twelve years old Jaxon started exploring both hidden board and his sexuality.

The childhood was over.