Date: Wed, 07 May 2003 00:18:41 +1000
From: David Weick <venturis682@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Neighbour, My Lover Pt 8  (A/Y, Anal, Oral)

My Neighbour, My Lover Pt 8

DISCLAIMER: If this material is not legal in your state or you are to
young, then don't read it!

OK, I know where we left off last time was a little unrealistic, but
hey, this only fantasy, and we all know anything can happen in a
fantasy! Enjoy this for what it is, a nice place away from reality!

Thanks to all who wrote supporting this series, especially my very
good friend Jerry. Without friends like you I would lose my focus
completely.

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I did not immediately sit down, instead I stood next to my love, and
looked around the table at my friends. I knew they would support me
in my next action, but would Ryan?

Ryan looked at me quizzically, 'What's up Dave?'

I didn't answer him immediately, instead I took hold of his hand in
mine, got down on one knee and looked deeply into his sparkling green
eyes. From my coat pocket I pulled a small, velvet covered box, and
held it in my other hand.

'Ryan, I love you more than life itself, I will always love you. You
make my life complete. I know your only young, but I can wait and I
understand if you so no, but... would you marry me?' I flipped the lid
open on the box to reveal two matching rings, gold with a single
brilliant diamond, surrounded by small blue sapphires.

********************

Ryan's eyes opened wide, his jaw dropped in surprise. Dimly I noticed
the boys at the table had become very quiet, they had all heard my
proposal and were all holding their breath waiting as anxiously as I
was for Ryan's response.

'Dave... I... I... Yes, OH YES. I will, I will.' Tears of joy streamed down
his face, I held him close a moment then placed one of the rings on
finger. I gave him the other ring and he placed it on mine, then we
held each other and kissed lovingly. With the exception of a few die-
hard 'phobes the entire restaurant exploded into applause, the
loudest coming from our table.

I stood back up and sat down in my chair, drawing it closer to Ryan,
my hand in his, our eyes locked together. He'd said yes! Oh I knew I
would need to wait until he was eighteen before we could exchange
vows of love, and I knew that in this redneck state it would not be
recognised, but that was far from my mind at that time. Ryan had said
yes, we were engaged to be married!

**************


We celebrated our engagement well into the night, finally staggering
back to the room at two o'clock in the morning. We undressed and I
fell into a deep sleep, Ryan resting firmly in my arms, I never
wanted to release him from my grip, the love between us evident as we
slept in each other's arms.

As we had to leave the next day at noon we were up by nine, dressed
and packed ready to go by ten and just sitting in the foyer of the
hotel waiting for the plane. We all had slight hangovers so we sat
quietly, each person in their lover's arms. I held Ryan's hand,
gently toying with the ring on his finger, our engagement ring! I
looked into his eyes, I could see the love and the pride in his
slightly tanned features, the slight boyhood freckling on his face
almost hidden by the tan. He smiled up at me and I smiled back and
kissed him on the forehead.

Eventually it was time to leave for the plane, the island manager
was there to see us off, thanking us and inviting us back anytime. We
boarded the plane and were soon on our way home. When we landed we
all said our goodbyes and entered separate cabs before heading for
our respective homes. Aaron and Billy rode with us, so we dropped
them off first, then made our way home. Ryan immediately kissed my
cheek then ran into his house. Wearily I went into my home and sat on
the sofa, I was nearly asleep when Ryan burst through the door, his
parents in tow.

'Congratulations Dave!' yelled Joe, 'I'm so happy for you and Ryan!'
he pumped my hand vigorously then drew me into a big bear hug. He
released me and Irene hugged me as well, congratulating us on our
engagement.

'So when's it to be?' asked Joe.

'I thought we'd wait until Ryan's eighteen, so it doesn't look like
I'm robbing the cradle to much!' I said. 'If he'll wait that long.'

'I'd wait forever for you Dave.' Ryan said falling into my arms.

'Maybe you could have a small private exchange of vows soon, then do
it properly in three years?' said Irene, 'I don't know if I can wait
that long to see my darlings get hitched!'

I looked at Ryan, he looked at me. 'What do you think? We could have
a nice private ceremony declaring our love, then get married when
you're older.'

'Say yes!' Irene said excitedly, 'Say yes!'

'It's a good idea son!' said Joe.

'OK, why not, when?'

'How about two weeks from now, in your backyard?'

'Yes!' was the one word that escaped Ryan's lips, he leaned into me
heavily, I placed my hand under his chin and drew his face to mine,
kissing him fully on his lips, unconcerned that his parents were
watching us.

Irene immediately took control of the arrangements, saying it was a
mother's prerogative to prepare for her only child's marriage.

*************

The next two weeks were horrendous. I was snowed under in work,
trying to rebuild my small empire after so long in and out of
hospitals. Ryan was a godsend, helping me as much as he could after
school, Billy and Aaron helped to get the management side of things
back up and running so that by the time we were ready to declare our
love officially, the business was nearly back to it's previous stage.

We had set the ceremony for the Saturday, and Irene had been
brilliant in organising things. It would only be a small affair, only
our closest friends would be invited. Some of Ryan's relations would
be there, including his grandparents on both sides. They didn't fully
understand how Ryan could be declaring his love for another man, but
accepted it graciously. It was easy to see where Joe and Irene got
their liberal views.

We had written our own vows, the ceremony was to be simple affair,
and there would be no celebrant as such. We would simply stand before
our friends declare our love in front of the witnesses, exchange
rings and that would be that.

Just as any person who was about to get married in the history of
man had been, I was almost a nervous wreck on the Saturday morning of
the ceremony. Ray had volunteered to be my attendant, Billy would be
Ryan's attendant. Ryan was at his house, we had agreed that the
tradition of not seeing each other before the "wedding" should be
upheld. I just knew that Ryan would be as nervous as I was, perhaps
more so as he was so much younger than I was.

The ceremony was set for noon, and by eleven thirty I was dressed
and almost ready. I had on a nice blue/gray suit, with matching vest
and tie. Highly polished gray shoes were laced to my feet. My by now
longish hair was drawn back into a neat ponytail and held in place by
a thin strip of matching blue/gray satin, the tails of the bow
resting below the length of my shoulder length hair. I looked a
picture, and could hardly wait to see my lover in his matching suit.

As I sat nervously waiting for the appointed time to arrive, I
sipped on a rum and coke, hoping to settle my nerves a little, I'm
not sure if it worked, but at least I felt a little better. Finally
Ray said it was time to go into the garden and wait for Ryan. We made
our way through my house and over to Ryan's house. We were led
through the house to the backyard. A burgundy carpet lay along the
grass leading to the area we had picked under a huge Mango tree. All
my gay friends were there waiting for us. Ryan's grandparents were
there as well, although they did not understand why Ryan was doing
this at such a young age, they stood fully behind his decision,
something I secretly wished my family would understand, but knew it
would never be. There were about twenty people in total, I
acknowledged whispered greetings as I made my way towards the mango
tree.

Ray walked beside me as I walked what seemed like the longest walk
of my life. We stood waiting for Ryan, Ray stood on my left. I felt
the butterflies return!

*************

** From the author: This next section will be from Ryan's point of
view. **

**************

I stood nervously waiting for noon to arrive. My grandparents had
turned up for the ceremony and knowing this only made me more
nervous, and I had to con Aaron (bless his sweet soul!) into getting
me one of dad's beers from the refrigerator. I was now dressed
similar to what I knew Dave would be, blue/gray suit, matching vest
and tie, gray slip on shoes polished so hard by Billy I could
actually see my face in them! My sandy blonde hair, which I had been
growing because Dave said how much he loved long hair was now about
three inches below my shoulders, had been pulled back into a ponytail
and held in place with a blue/gray satin ribbon and tied in two
places. I looked in the mirror and immediately loved what I saw!
Since I had first met Dave I had grown three inches, I now stood at
5'8, the same height as Dave. I'd also put on some more muscle and
weighed in at 60 kilograms. My face had filled out and with my light
tan I almost looked eighteen! I was so proud of the body that I would
soon be sharing with Dave, I could feel my chest expand in pride!

Finally it was time, dad came to my room, it was his job to lead me
to the "altar".

'Ready Ryan?' he asked.

'As I'll ever be, is everyone here?'

'Yep, all except you!'

We made our way through the house and out along the burgundy carpet.
The walk was the longest I ever took in all my fifteen tears. My dad
grasped my left hand and placed it in Dave's right, instantly I felt
the nervous sweat on both our palms mingle as one. The butterflies
returned to my stomach!

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** Back to Dave! Venturis **

***************

I stood there waiting anxiously, Ray was whispering encouragement to
me, my knees felt like jelly, and my palms were awash with a nervous
sweat. I nervously wiped my palms on my handkerchief for a third
time, when I heard the beginning strains of the song we had picked
for Ryan's arrival. Hansons "I Will Come to You" played melodically
over the sound system.

'When you have no light to guide you,
And no-one to walk beside you'
I will come to you,
Oh I will come to you.
When the night is dark and stormy,
You won't have to reach out for me,
I will come to you,
Oh I will come to you.'

I turned and watched as Joe led Ryan towards me, he looked so
beautiful as he walked along the carpet. He finally stood beside me
as the last strains of "I Will Come To You" faded away, Joe placed
Ryan's hand in mine, then took his place to Ryan's right. I felt the
nervous sweat in his palms as we looked deeply and lovingly into each
other's eyes. Josh stood in front of us, acting as "celebrant", he
spoke to the crowd bring us from our reverie.

'Ladies and Gentlemen, we are here today to witness Ryan and Dave
declare their love for one another. With that declaration comes a
commitment from them to always be there for each other. The road they
have chosen is not an easy one. Dave and Ryan, you will have days
when things will not seem as rosy as they are today, but you must
persevere, and overcome the hard times. The hard times will give way
to good times, cherish them, for they will help you through those
times that are not so good. Folks, both Ryan and Dave have written
their own vows to each other, I would now ask them to recite them.
Dave you first.'

'Ryan,' I whispered hoarsely, 'Ahem, Ryan,' a little louder and
firmer. 'I love you, from the first moment I saw you, I loved you. I
knew that if had half a chance I would be yours forever. I will
always love you, through good times and bad, I will love you to my
dying day and beyond. We have so very much in common, yet we still
have much to learn from each other. I would be honoured to learn with
you. I hereby pledge my undying love for you, until I can no longer
love you from this Earthly place, then I pledge to love you for all
eternity.'

Tears of joy seeped from Ryan's face, I reached over and delicately
wiped them from his face. Josh was continuing.

'Ryan will you respond' he asked.

'Dave, I know that we will have our moments, moments when things will
be hard. I know too that I love you with all my heart, with my very
soul. I also pledge to love you through good times and bad, I will
love you till my dying day, and when I can no longer love you on
Earth, I too will love you for eternity.'

Josh spoke again, 'By the powers invested in me by the gay club of
Brown Street, I now pronounce you life partners. You may kiss your
partner!'

I reached up and took Ryan's face in my hands, I drew him near and
we kissed, a long and loving kiss. The entire gathering of our
friends broke into a spontaneous cheer, lasting until we finally
broke apart from each other. We turned and faced the crowd, now life
partners, the smiles on our faces grew with the knowledge that we
were now as one.

*****************

The party that followed went on to the wee small hours of the night,
but Ryan and I left about one o'clock. We went back to my place, I
led Ryan by the hand towards the bedroom, I held him close to me and
we kissed long and hard, our tongues teasing the insides of each
other's mouths. I reached over to the bedside unit and picked up the
remote, pressing play, the soft tones of Atomic Kitchens "Whole
Again" drifted through the speakers. I pulled the ribbon from Ryan's
hair and he shook it free, I loved the new look, the long hair
complimenting his features nicely. Ryan reached over and released the
ribbon from my hair and I shook it free. Slowly then we took turns
removing the various layers of clothing until we stood before each
other naked. I drew Ryan into me and held him close as our lips once
again joined, our bodies moulded as one. I walked him backwards to
the bed and lay him gently on the bed, resting myself down next to
him, our lips still locked in a seemingly endless kiss. I broke the
kiss then moved down along his lithe young form, teasing his nipples
with my tongue, licking the boy taste from his navel and following
his treasure trail down to his rock hard, quivering cock. I licked
around the base, tasting the unique scent that was my lover, tonguing
his balls gently into my hot mouth, until I at last licked along his
shaft and took him into my mouth. I let my tongue feel the shape and
form of his hard cockhead, my tongue darting to and fro, licking at
his slit, teasing the soft underside of his cock, a soft moan escaped
from his lips. Slowly I swallowed him whole, the length of his now
seven inch cock firmly stuck in the back of my throat. I withdrew
along his shaft, my mouth a perfect seal as I worked my boy lovers
cock for the milk I so desperately needed. I felt him tense as I
worked his cock, I withdrew a little and waited for my prize, I
didn't have long to wait. A giant load of hot boy sperm shot into my
mouth, I swallowed greedily, lapping up each and every drop as it was
offered. Gently I sucked the last remaining drops from his softening
cock, then kissed my way back along his body to his gorgeous young
lips. As we kissed his tongue darted inside my mouth, searching for
any missed droplets of his cum.

I reached for the lube and drew Ryan's legs high in the air, and
still kissing him passionately, I gently applied the lube to his
waiting anus. I lay his legs across my shoulders and gently placed my
cock next to him, within seconds I was slowly entering my life
partner, it was as though we were making love for the first time,
softly and sensually, gently and lovingly. The emotions running
through my mind as I made love to him were one's of joy, of
happiness, but mostly of love, a deep, deep burning love that filled
my entire being. I knew that Ryan felt the same, I could feel it in
his actions as we made love. Finally I could stand it no longer, a
giant load escaped from my groin, filling my lover with my gift of
love. Our partnership was now consummated, we were as one!

I slowly withdrew from Ryan and we lay together, our arms entwined,
our lips locked in an unending embrace of love. Slowly we drifted off
into a contented sleep, safe in each other's arms, ready to start our
life together.

****************

The End?

*** This story may continue at a later date, but for now I'll just
leave it there. Thanks to all those who support my writing and again
a special thanks to my friend Jerry. Remember to practice safe sex!

Lyrics to Hansons "I Will Come to You" are copyright to Hanson and Mercury
Records 1997.
***

Other stories by Venturis:

Workmates (A/Y)
The Rescuee (A/Y)

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