Date: Mon, 05 Oct 1998 20:54:44 PDT From: wbyz@hotmail.com Subject: The Book of Daniel Part 2 The Book of Daniel Part Two: Daniel Returns by Huck Daniel came over as he had promised the following day. It was Saturday and I had taken the day off from work and fixed a small lunch in case he came in time to eat. At about 1:30, the doorbell rang and I sprinted for the front door. I swung the door open and Daniel's beautiful face gazed up at mine. I was a little uneasy, wondering if he would be as enthusiastic about me as he had been yesterday. I didn't have long to wonder. As soon as I closed the door, he wrapped his arms around me and held me close. He looked up at me and said, "Wanna go upstairs?" I answered him by picking him up and holding him so our faces were close together. He put both arms around my neck and pulled me close and kissed me while I slowly walked up the stairs. When I got him to the bedroom and laid him on the bed, he pulled me down with him. "I've been wanting to tell you something since last night," he whispered, his lips nuzzling my ears. "What?" I asked. "I love you," he said as if he had said it a million times. My head began reeling. I felt faint. I kissed him as deeply and as passionately as ever I had kissed anyone. As our lips were touching, I said, "I love you too." I didn't care that he probably did not know what love was, I was sure that I did and the feeling that was happening between us was all encompassing. We lie there holding each other and kissing for ten minutes, then he slipped his hands into the back of my pants and started rubbing my crack with his small strong fingers. I undid my pants to give him more room and then undid his pants and slipped my hand into the back of his pants and ran my fingers up and down his ass crack. Both of us were having a race to see who could get our tongues further down the others throat. The sucking sounds we were making got to be funny and we both burst into gales of laughter. We took the time that we spent recovering from the mirth to pull one another's clothes off, then we wrapped arms and legs around one another and spent the next five minutes kissing and caressing one another. "Oh, god, I love you, Baby," I told him, as our passionate interlude lulled. I kissed his nose, then his eyes, and then I put my tongue lightly in his ear and licked the salty sweat that had run there and dried during the morning. While he was enjoying the affection he whispered, "I love you, too, Phil." I stopped and looked deeply into his eyes. For a moment, our souls mixed together. It felt like the seashore, our souls flowing back and forth, each time, picking up a little of each other and depositing a little of ourselves in the other. We were silent and contented, gazing at each other, then he whispered, "I've never felt like this before." "Neither have I," I confessed. Then I kissed him. His fingers began exploring my ass, probing deeper each time he ran the length of my crack, then he whispered, almost too softly for me to hear, "Can I fuck you?" "Yes, Baby, fuck me now!" Daniel got up and positioned himself between my outspread legs. He licked my ass hole, sending me into orbit. I felt his tongue darting in and out of me and I wanted him inside me more than anything I've ever wanted. He stopped long enough to spit on his raging boy dick. It throbbed and rose up eagerly every time he touched it. He put my feet up on his shoulders and positioned his dickhead at my pucker. As he started pusing himself into me, I relaxed and his five inches slipped inside me, rubbing my prostrate and sending me into orbit. Once inside of me, he left it in that position for a couple of minutes. Each time his dick throbbed up, it pressed hard against my pleasure gland and made me shake uncontrollably. In a few minutes, he made short quick jabs in and out of my hole, teasing me and arousing me like nothing had ever aroused me before. This eleven year old controlled me completely at that moment. He owned me, outright. Everything I had was his, and for that brief period of time he knew he controlled me. He knew he owned me, and the feeling of power made him moan deep down inside. The moan rose up as he plunged into me faster, and the moan became a wail, and he plunged faster, and the wail became a scream as he shot himself into me. I was surprised to hear myself yelling with him as he came, and I was surprised to find my own dick squirting cum all over the both of us. With a final growl, he shot the last of his juices into me, then he collapsed on top of me and stayed there. We held each other. His dick was still rising and falling inside of me, making me quiver with each spasm. We stayed there until the spasms stopped. I heard a gentle purring in my ear. He had spent himself and had fallen asleep, still inside of me. We stayed in that position for about ten minutes, when Daniel moaned and pulled out of me. "I wish I could stay with you forever," he whispered in my ear. "So do I, baby," I whispered back. We both got up and took a shower. Most of our time in the shower was spent in holding one another. We didn't get aroused again: we were both exhausted. Somehow our lives were beginning to intertwine in a way that both frightened me and excited me. I knew we would need a cover for our activities, and I would figure that out, but for now, I was contented to just hold him and be held by him. When we were both wrinkled from the water beating down on us, we got out and toweled each other off. He looked at me with those dark sad eyes of his and said, "I gotta go." "Will you come back tomorrow?" I asked him, knowing that he wanted to, but not sure if he could. He nodded his head up and down. "I gotta cut another yard tomorrow afternoon, but I can come by after I get through." "What time?" I asked. "I'll be through by four." I made a sad face and looked at him. He laughed and said, "Okay, I'll try to start earlier and maybe I can be here sooner." I bent down and kissed him. He put his arms around my neck and I picked him up and held him, kissing him. I carried him down the stairs, kissing him and hugging him all the way to the door. Finally, I put him down and as his feet touched the floor, he whispered, "I never wanna leave you, Phil. I love you so much." "I know," I said. "I want to be with you too." We held each other for a few more minutes and then he turned the doorknob and started walking out the door. He looked back at me and formed the words "I love you," and I formed the words, "I love you, too." Daniel disappeared into the dark. I sat down on the steps and thought about what was happening to me. I was scared but elated at the same time. My emotions were all mixed up, but I knew I loved him. I wasn't mixed up about that.