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PART 4: "BREAK" AND ENTER. \par
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Blerim was wondering why everything was so hard as he woke up. He remembered why when he heard footsteps approaching. He looked up as fear rushed through him but it was only Henrik standing there. \par
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"Get up you coward" he said, kicking Blerims hip. Blerim got up and stared back in anger. \par
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"You know what Casper did to me last night?" Henrik asked. \par
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"Yeah. What he would have done to me. That's why you invited me right? You knew he was coming and would rather he did his worst with me rather than you" \par
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"That's not true" Henrik tried to defend himself.\par
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"The hell it isn't. This is the last time. I'm never going to your house again, you hear? I'll never allow him to hurt me again" Henrik laughed in his face.\par
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"He'll find you. He likes you so much he'll never give up" \par
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"And that's why we are friends, huh? As long as he has me, he'll stay away from you?" \par
Blerim brushed by him and stormed off as he couldn't stand to look at him any longer. Henrik tried to stop him but his hand landed on thin air. \par
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"You'll be back. You don't wanna loose the fun we have together" Henrik called after him petulantly, but his voice betrayed his words. He wanted to follow and tell Blerim he loved him. At the same time he pondered what Blerim had said. It was true, it didn't get so bad with him around. It made Casper leave him alone or at least not take long with him. And everytime he found himself grateful. When Blerim approached his house he was relieved to see their car back in the driveway and Casper's car gone. He was desperate to avoid Casper at all cost. He just did not know how. \par
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Across town the mood was much brighter. Mattias had lost some of his clingyness and Tommy's hormones had calmed down, so they sat in a chair, each playing the Transformers edition of Monopoly. Tommy had all the yellow one's by now and had started building. Mattias just needed one landing on his properties and the kid was screwed. Tommy loved him, but played to win. But over and over he passed him by. Landing in jail, or the spot between his properties, but not once did he land on them. He just kept passing go and collecting his passing fee. Finally Mattias got the second of the two most expensive properties. He did whatever he had to to raise enough cash to build them to capacity. And wouldn't you know it, once he had, it took one round and Tommy landed there. Just like that. One round. And he was nearly broke. Mattias passed Tommy without landing on his property again. No such luck for Tommy. He landed on Mattias property for a second time. He was finished. \par
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"Ha ha" Mattias said in his best Nelson Muntz voice. \par
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"Damn" Tommy said "How lucky are you?" Tommy sold all he'd built and mortaged all his properties but was still 10 000 short. Game over. \par
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They went over to the couch and after Tommy had sat down, Mattias got on his back with his head in Tommy's lap. Due to Tommy's small shorts Mattias could feel his firm, smooth thighs under his cheek. He let his hand rest on Tommy's knee before sliding it down the front of his legs. He wasn't being sexual just enjoying the closeness. Tommy looked down at that angelic face, with those big eyes behind the glasses, looking up at him with such complete, innocent trust. Tommy didn't even get hard, he just reveled in the beauty and sweetness of Mattias. \par
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Going to the kitchen he got some strawberries his parents bought before they left. And a can of whip cream. He told a waiting Mattias to open up and when he did Tommy overflowed his mouth with the sweet cream. Mattias giggled so the cream went flying. He had just finished swallowing the rest when Tommy filled him again. This time Tommy put his head in Mattias lap. Mattias put strawberries in Tommy's mouth, more and more, one at a time, interspersed with cream. Tommy fed Mattias some strawberries too, reaching for his mouth. They shared the last one. Mattias took it in his mouth and Tommy raised his head while Mattias lowered his. Tommy took half of \par
it from Mattias, their by now ruby red lips meeting in a feathery touch. Mattias sat up. \par
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"Want me to tell you something, Tommy?" \par
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"Go ahead" \par
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"There was..." \par
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"Go on then, tell me" \par
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"There..." \par
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"Are you gonna tell me or what?" \par
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"First you mus..." \par
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"Are you just gonna sit there or are you gonna tell me" \par
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"Will you stop?" Mattias was giggling now. \par
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"OK, tell me, I'll stop" \par
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"There was this one time..." \par
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"LALALALALALA. Not listening. I'm not listening" \par
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"Be serious!" Mattias punched Tommy's arm. \par
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"This one ti..." Tommy covered his ears. \par
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"I...can't...hear...you" he said slowly. \par
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"Must...speak...louder" Mattias was laughing so hard he fell on the floor. He laid there giggling uncontrollably. His laughter was so infectous Tommy followed along. When his parents walked in they found two boys in their underwear on the floor, holding on to each other, tears streaming down their faces. Tommy never found out what Mattias was gonna say. \par
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Blerim was sitting down by the creek, looking over at the spot where he had hurt Mattias. He didn't really know what he was doing here. Secretly he hoped the boy would show up. He wanted to apologize so bad. \par
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"The longer it takes the worst it will get for you" Those words wouldn't go away. He had heard it before. And then used it himself. \par
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"Does that mean I've become just like him" he said to himself. He didn't want to be like Casper. His guilt over Mattias got worse every day. He stayed where he was. Waiting to see if he'd show up. \par
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Mattias slept at his own house that night. He was just drifting off to sleep after giving himself a dry orgasm when he heard a knock on the window. He came naked out of his bed walking softly across the floor. He opened the window and looked down, finding Tommy crouched down. Tommy whipped his head to clear the long bangs hanging into his handsome face. Mattias loved it when he did that, seeing those blond strands fall back. \par
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"What is it?" he whispered. \par
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"It's a surprise. Get dressed" \par
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"Now?" \par
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"Hurry" Tommy stared at Mattias buttocks when he went to the closet. Mattias bent \par
over looking for clothes, his butthole covered in shadow, cheeks pale in the darkness. Dispensing with underwear he took a pair of jeans and slid them up his legs. He slipped his feet in some sandals and put on a black, shortsleaved shirt. He opened the window as high as it would go, putting one leg out. Tommy gave him some support as he tried lifting the other leg over and with a firm grip under his shoulder, pulled him out. They almost fell, fighting for balance. On the sidewalk there was a bike for each. \par
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"Where are we going this late?" \par
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"It's a surprise, Mattie" They climbed on the bikes and rode off. It took almost 20 minutes before Tommy pulled off next to a secluded house. He took Mattias hand, and led him over to a basement window, down by the ground. \par
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"Who lives here?" Mattias whispered. \par
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"No one you know" Tommy said aloud. "Shhhhhh" "Relax, they are on vacation. No one can see or hear us" \par
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"Are we going inside?" Tommy pushed open the small window, urging Mattias to get inside. \par
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"We can't break in" \par
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"It's not breaking in, we're not gonna steal or make a mess, just checking the place out" Mattias heart was going crazy, he was so nervous, certain they were gonna get caught. It took some doing, but he got his body inside and dropped around 5 feet. \par
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"Open the door for me" Tommy urged. Mattias tiptoed through the basement and up the stairs, a complete nervous wreck. He opened the door to a grinning Tommy. \par
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"How did you know the window would be open?" he asked \par
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"I asked to mow their lawn earlier, and as they were shopping, I went into the basement and opened the window. I was afraid they had closed it but we're lucky" \par
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"You sure they are away?" \par
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"Positive. I asked to keep mowing for them and they told me when they would be away. Relax, they'll be gone for another two weeks" Mattias was uncertain about all this but Tommy felt so confident, exilleration started setting in. The living room was big, with thick carpets. On the walls was many pictures of a boy around seven. A redhead, with pale skin and freckles, front teeth missing. They went upstairs to check things out there. \par
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The boy's room was all Simpsons. Posters, bedspread, pillow, the first three seasons on DVD, and figures. Even a Monopoly game. They looked in the closed, finding mostly jeans and a few cutoffs, all the t-shirts had cool motives. One in particular had some tools and chemicals on it, and text that said 'what would MacGyver do?' The adults bedroom had a TV in the corner, which they turned on and got on their knees. Tommy gave Mattias the remote and as he swapped channels, Tommy's hand was on the boy's ass, fondling it through the jeans. He got behind him, and clinging to his back, opened up Mattias' zipper. Getting back next to him again he put his hand down the jeans, closing one hand around the left buttock. He prefered having his pinkyfinger towards the crack as he felt the richness of the buttocks better that way. He pushed the jeans down, to see the butt in profile. He felt along the cleft in the middle, working a finger inside to enjoy the opening. He didn't enter, but just left his hand in between the cheeks. Mattias got bored with the TV and stood up, giving Tommy a quick kiss before zipping up. They went over to the closet, where they found a squeaky floorboard. Examining it, they noticed it came off. Inside was a video cassette. CHILD'S PLAY. \par
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"Maybe it's part two. Put it in" Mattias urged. He'd wanted to see it since they saw part one. The TV did have a VCR and they popped it in. Suffice to say there was no killer doll in sight. The 'film' starred two boys, one around eleven and the second around five. The first thing they saw was the eleven year old on his knees, sucking away at the younger boys immature penis as he lied back on a bed. This sight hardened Tommy to the breaking point. He somehow knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it. Mattias turned off the TV, cutting off the sight. \par
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"Weird thing to have" he said "Can you do that to me?" \par
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"You...uhm" Tommy was at a loss for words \par
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"Uhm...you...want me to?" \par
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"For a long time. It must be much better without undewear on" \par
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"You should have said so, baby" \par
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"I've been working up the courage" \par
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"From now on remember, there is nothing you can't say to me" They replaced the cassette and Tommy carried Mattias into the redheads room where he put him down on the bed. He looked down at the boy, with his pretty face next to little Maggie sucking on her pacifier. Tommy sat on his knees, surrounded by Mattias ankles. The kids crotch was right above Bart's. Ignoring that, Tommy slowly unzipped Mattias again. He yanked the jeans down around the small hips and looked hungrily at the immature dick in front of him. Withdrawing the foreskin he licked the tiny head. Mattias gasped with pleasure. He didn't know anything could feel this good. \par
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"Want me to suck it?" Mattias could only nod. Tommy  mouth was so moist and warm as it enclosed Mattias penis. With the whole thing in his mouth Tommy used his tongue on the tip. A groan erupted deep from Mattias throat. He started bucking up and down, thrusting in Tommy's mouth. \par
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"Suck me. Yes, suck on it" he moaned. Tommy sucked away. Hard. His fingers playing with Mattias hairless balls. He took that in his mouth too, gobbling up his entire genitals. Mattias held onto Tommy's soft hair, tossing his own head side to side.\par
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"Oh, Tommy, I love it, it feels so good" Tommy's hand entered Mattias shirt, playing with the nipples, rolling his thumbs around them, across them, gently squeezing them. He let go off the penis and sack and masturbated the shaft, as his tongue rolled around the head. \par
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"Unnnggghhh. Ohhhhhh! Yeeees" Mattias growled, his breathing going fast and strong. Removing Mattias shirt, Tommy put himover on his side. Putting a hand  in between the thighs, he searched for the kids tight cunt. He let one of his fingers slip inside. Simultaniously, his other hand played with Mattias balls as he sucked more cock. The harder he sucked the more eagerly he fingered the ass. The pain in his butt was totally overshadowed by the excuisite pleasures in his groin. \par
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"Tommy. Yes, Tommy. Ohhhhh yeeeees. Suck me, don't ever stop. It feels so gooooooooo..." The last word drew out endlessly as his whole body was shaking in the throes of climax. He wished he could shoot, even if it meant leaving a mark on the little redheads sheets.  \par
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"Oh, man. That was awesome, Tommy"\par
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"I knew you'd like it" Tommy sat up and smiled at him. Tommy was desperate for relief himself. \par
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"Now it's my turn, beautiful" he said. He lifted Mattias legs and slid his jeans completely off. Exept for his white cotton sox the boys was stark naked in front of Tommy's eyes. Mattias wanted Tommy nude as well and pulled down his shorts. Tommy drew Mattias closer and lifted his legs up again, putting his cock between the thighs. Mattias pressed them together and Tommy started fucking them. Mattias toes was in Tommy's mouth, who sucked while he thrusted. His dick was lost in those spectacular thighs. \par
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"Mattie. Sweetie. My baby. You make me so horny" He wildly fucked those thighs, pumping his tight ass, buttocks flexing. Tommy licked the sole of Mattias foot as he came. Sperm oozed out the front of Mattias thighs. Ran down the inside. \par
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"Oh, fuck" Tommy said. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck" Mattias opened his legs, sperm dripping down towards his ass cheeks. Tommy had to put down his hand to scoop up anything that went towards the sheets. Some landed on his hand and Mattias wanted to eat it. Tommy held it out and it was slurped up. Mattias couldn't lick his own thighs so Tommy did it. Lapping up his own semen from the smooth skin. They were careful to leave the house just the way the had found it. Riding home Mattias was curious. \par
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"Have you ever done that before?" \par
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"No. It was my first time too" \par
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"Where did you come up with it" \par
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"I read this book. It was about this woman who did the same thing. Exept she lived in the house the entire time they were gone. Even convinced the neighbours she was a family member" \par
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"Can we go back? It was so exiting and scary. Maybe even see what those boys in the video does next" Tommy wanted to see that too. He wondered who had made the video. \par
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That night Mattias was sleeping over again. He shook Tommy awake around midnight. Groggily he opened his eyes. \par
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"Let's go, Tommy" Tommy rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and started to sit up. He wanted to go back to sleep, but did not want to disapoint Mattie. As they dressed he became wide awake with exitement. He had something planned and was anxious to see if Mattias would go for it. They snuck as quietly as possible out of the house and got on the bikes. Pedaling fast, they arrived in shorter time than the day before. There was nothing but anticipation this time as Mattias entered the basement and went to open the front door. As they were putting on the cassette again, they could hardly wait. The little kid was still having his penis sucked and was holding on to the hair of the older beauty. They were disappointed when the film didn't go much further than that. They were curious what the owner would think if he could see what was about to happen between two boys in his own house. This time they checked out the room of the little girl in the family. Bratz was everywhere, pink the color of the day. They hadn't had much contact with girls and both were curious to see what her room was like and checked out every corner. In the closet they found a jumprope. Mattias gave it to Tommy. \par
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"Tie it around my wrists" \par
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"Why?" \par
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"To see if I can get loose. Me and my friend who moved did it all the time" Tommy took it and tried his best to make sure Mattias couldn't get loose. As he went to work, Tommy pushed him onto his back on the girls bed. He attacked him, tickling his ribs without mercy. Mattias was howling, trying to get loose. But Tommy had tied him too well. He was totally stuck. Thankfully the next house was a good distance away or they'd be caught for sure. Tommy worked his fingers underneath the ribs. Despite the attack, Mattias never asked him to stop, just laughed and laughed, twisting and buckling, trying to get away. He got to his feet but Tommy pushed him down. Mattias kicked his feet when Tommy went for them. Tommy saw another jumprobe, blue, rather than pink, underneath the dresser in the corner. Quick as a cat he went for it and tied the ankles together. He dug his fingers under the sole, applying pressure to get the desired effect. Finally Mattias had enough.\par
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"Stop. No more, no more" \par
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"One of these days those words aren't gonna help you" Tommy said, stopping. Mattias simply angelically smiled up at him. \par
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"Now you're at my mercy" Tommy said, leaving his friend tied. Standing over Mattias, he kissed him hard, as his hand entered the pants. Seeing Mattias thrashing had really turned him on. Or was it the tie up that did it? He wasn't sure. Mattias opened his lips for him and Tommy entered, savoring the moment. Their tongues were clashing like crazy. The rope was somewhat looser and Mattias managed to get free his hands. He totally ignored his bound legs and instead reached for Tommy's belt, working it open. He wanted to see and feel the penis again. It was all he thought about. He got the button and the zipper open and reached inside. His small hand closed around the hard pole. This made Tommy kiss even more urgently, pressing in his tongue as far as it would go. Then he sat up pushing his jeans down his hips. There was no underwear. \par
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"Touch my cock" he said. "Rub it, Mattie, stroke it. It's so good"  Nothing in the world mattered more than to keep Tommy happy and he did exactly as requested. Tommy continued his kissing as Mattias finger went up the hard shaft, then down, all the way to the balls hanging down. He took them in his palm, feeling the weight. Then adding pressure, holding it tight. The other hand had the penishead between forefinger and thumb, just stroking it real slow. Letting go of the balls, he put his hand on Tommy's back. Tommy sank his hips lower so his dick was lying on Mattias hand. The hand on the back went to the asscheeks. Knees apart, the buttocks was spread and Mattias hand went over the hole. He'd never toched even his own asshole let alone another boys. He pressed a little harder. \par
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"Put it up my ass, Mattie. It's OK" Mattias slid his fingertip inside. But it was so dry it hurt. \par
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"Lick your fingers. Spit on them and make the opening wet" Tommy told him. Mattias now managed to enter a little easier, sliding his whole finger in. \par
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"In and out, baby. Just go for it"  Tommy gasped. He felt the pressure ease. \par
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"Don't worry. Keep going, I really like it"  Mattias went for another finger, and with Tommy's urging, went to work, shoving his fingers in and out. Now came the perfect moment for what Tommy wanted most that night.\par
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"Wanna do my ass with your dick?" \par
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"What?" Mattias said, looking up at him.  \par
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"Mattie, do you wanna fuck me?" Throat tight, Mattias nodded but asked;\par
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"Does that make us gay?" He'd been wondering for sometime about the implications of what they were doing. He knew how the world worked, he wasn't stupid. Just a little naive. Tommy sat up and had Mattias face him. \par
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"It does not nessesarily make you gay. Many, many boys do what we do together. And they still end up liking girls. If you will I don't know, but it shouldn't stop us from having a good time. Or do you want to stop?" \par
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"No. I really like what we do. Uhm...are you starting to like girls?" \par
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"No, Mattie. I am gay. All I'm interested in is boys. And I really hope you will be too. It doesn't matter if you don't, but I still hope. That way we can be together forever" Mattias wanted that. He didn't want Tommy to like girls. And he truly hoped he wouldn't either. \par
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"I hope I'm gay" he said, innocently, but with conviction. Only time would tell. \par
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"I really do wanna fuck you" They both stood and undressed eachother completely, also untying Mattias legs. \par
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"I want to do it in the boys room, not in here" Mattias said. Hand in hand, the two boys strolled in there, hardons not wavering for a second. Mattias was nervous. He had no idea what to do, he just knew he wanted it. Would he go too hard? Would he screw it up? \par
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"What if I can't do it?" \par
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"Of course you can, just do exactly as I tell you" Turning face to face, he grabbed Mattias hand, pulling it to his groin. He used Mattias hand to stroke himself to produce some more precum. He placed the bed's content on the floor and got on his knees in the bed. Knees apart he used some precum to wet his butthole. \par
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"Get on your knees behind me" Mattias placed himself on his knees directly behind Tommy, pressing his hardon against the crack. \par
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"Put your hands between my legs and get your fingers good and moist" Precum-lubed fingers was directed at the eager opening. It mixed with what was allready there. \par
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"Spit on your fingers and put it all over your dick" Mattias got himself all slick and ready, and with a hold on the shaft found the hole. \par
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"Gently put it inside" Mattias pressed on and felt his head gliding inside. \par
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"Push the whole thing in" Mattias thought he had experienced the height of sexual pleasure and soon realised how wrong he was, as more and more of his cock was enveloped in a tight grip. Everything was so smooth and warm and delicious. \par
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"Just ram in the rest" Tommy instructed as Mattias was at the halfway point. His thighs smacked against Tommy's, his small balls pressed against the ass. \par
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"Pull it out and shove it back in again" \par
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"Doesn't it hurt?" \par
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"No, I love it. More" The dick slipped out when he pulled back too far. \par
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"Don't give up, you'll get the hang of it" Mattias went to work, eager to please. It kept falling out several more times, until he learned how far to pull out. His occasional thrust was soon replaced by faster one's.\par
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"That's it, sweetie, fuck me. Fuck me hard" \par
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"It feels so good. Oh, Tommy it's so awesome" Mattias was in heaven, as he rammed in and out of Tommy's teen ass, fucking it like only a virgin could. Tommy loved having a cock back in his ass. It was smaller than Tobias eleven year old cock, but no less eager. Mattias bent forward and putting his head on Tommy's warm back, he grabbed him tightly around the waist and rode him hard, thrusting his hips as the cock banged the asshole with increasing fervour. \par
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"That's IT! Oh, yeah, fuck my ass. Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it" And boy, was Mattias fucking. He put all he could behind the thrusts, going to the hilt. \par
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"Yes. Oh, wow, I'm fucking you" \par
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"Good boy, keep going" Cries of sweet pleasure, the sound of flesh on flesh, body on exquisite body, panting and moaning echoed through a seven year old redheads bedroom. Two boys madly in love, one so innocent, the other, gaining in experience, exploring the glorious act of sweet boy love. Mattias was going more slowly now, savouring every inch of himself entering that hot cave. \par
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"You are doing so good, Mattie" It was orgasm time, dry, but sweet. Mattias buried himself inside and Tommy squeezed the dick in a tight grip, as waves of pleasure went through Mattias body. When his limp member slid out, Mattias collapsed on his back, next to Tommy, who stroked his chest. \par
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"I guess you liked it, huh?" \par
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"Yeah,, I loved it, I wanna do more, nothing will ever feel better" Mattias said in a rush of words. \par
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"Hey, hey, relax. Don't forget to breathe" Mattias enthusiasm was infectous. His next words struck like lightning in Tommy's head. \par
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"Wanna cum in my mouth?" He looked at the boy. \par
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"I'll swallow everything, too" This was too much and Tommy straddled his lovers face. Mattias hand worked on his dick and he had barely started when Tommy erupted. Mattias opened wide and the first load shot past his tongue. He had to close his mouth to swallow, and the second stream landed on his lips. He opened up again in time to catch the next two. Tommy went a little closer and the little that was left dripped from his cock onto the tongue. Mattias closed again and gulped it all down. Tommy kissed him, cleaned his lips of his own sperm. Tommy made sure to set his cellphone alarm for six that morning and they slept the only way they knew how, embracing. \par
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