Date: Wed, 22 Mar 2000 11:44:22 -0800 (PST)
From: bardiel13@yahoo.com
Subject: steven and the turners 9

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between young men.
Although the characters are young teenagers, It doesn't mean the author
endorses or approves sexual liaisons between underage teens or young
men.  The following story is just a fantasy. None of this stories are
based on any fact known to the author. If you are not of legal age to
read this, you should leave now. If you do not like stories about
homosexual sex and relationships, you should leave now. If you are of
legal age and like this kind of stories, then keep reading and feel free
to send feedback. bardiel13@yahoo.com.

Important: The story doesn't take place in the US, so don't be surprised
by different seasons and such. The story is copyright 2000 by "Bardiel".
If you copy the story, please leave the credits, and the email address:
bardiel13@yahoo.com. Keep in mind this is my first attempt.

Foreword:  Suddenly, the mails have stopped. I don't know if it's because
you are happy about the way things are going, or worse, you don't like it
at all. I'm still considering wether I should continue or not. If you
think I should continue, just drop me a mail, no need for words, just to
show me that you are reading. I can't make any changes if you don't tell
me what you want.

Chapter 9: Revelations.



Sean arrived at his home right after lunch. He had decided to avoid any
contact at home for as long as he could. He said hello to his parents
from the other side of their bed room door. He answered all the typical
questions parents ask and he left for his room. He was worried about the
hickey. After staring at it for a long time in the mirror he decided that
there was no way that he could hide it with a band aid. He would wear a
shirt but it could still be seen quite easily.

He decided to make up a story in case his mother would ask him about it.
And even if she didn't say anything, Martin would be sure to announce it
to the world the first time he saw it. And Mike and Johnny would make a
lot of comment about it.

He was thinking about all the things that could go wrong, but he still
was happy he had it. It was a constant reminder of the great night he and
his boy friend had spent together. Looking at it that way, he couldn't
care less about any comments.

Before he had the chance to go get something to eat, his phone rang.

"Hi, Sean! It's me Jay! What's up?" Jay sounded particularly happy. Sean
froze for the longest time. What was Jay doing at home? He wasn't
supposed to. A million questions circled his thoughts and he felt a cold
shiver down his spine.

"Are you still there? Earth calling Sean!"

"Yes, I'm still here. I'm just surprised you called. When did you come
back?" he tried to sound calm but Jay knew he wasn't. And he knew why.

"Last night" he answered. "I called you last night, but Mike told me you
had gone out. Why did you tell him you were coming over? What did you do
last night?" Jay was toying with him and he was loving every second of
it.

Sean didn't know what to do or say. But Jay did.

"Why don't I come by tonight and you can tell me all about it?" he
suggested.

"Yes, sure... why not?" replied Sean. After all, what was he supposed to
say? At least that gave him some time to make up something. Suddenly the
hickey didn't seem that nice, after all.

"You think I could stay there for the night?"

"Sure" he was finding it more difficult to talk every second.

"Great, I'll see you later!" Jay said and hung up.

"Great!" Sean thought. He laid down on his bed trying to come up with
something and then he realized one little detail. Mike knew he wasn't at
Jay's the night before. He had to talk to him and try to find out what
Jay knew. Why hadn't he said anything by then was unsettling, after all,
his brother took every chance he had to punish him, and with news like
this one, he would be at his mercy.

He got up and walked to the other side of the house, where Mike's room
was. His room was separate from all the others and he even had his own
bathroom, so he rarely came out when he was home. Mike hated when someone
went into his room when he wasn't there, so Sean knocked and waited for
an answer. He was still a little shaken, but if he was going to get
through this, he had to act casually. Steven had told him once that he
should never get upset for what would or could happen; you had to deal
with things as they came up, and assuming the worst was never any help.
He took a long breath and knocked a little louder, but still there wasn't
any kind of answer.

"Mike? Are you in there? I need to talk to you!"

He opened the door and checked inside. He saw Mike was laying on his bed.
He had expected that by then, he would be getting lectured and threatened
by his brother, but Mike didn't say a word.

"Are you all right?" Sean asked.

Mike only then realized he wasn't alone anymore.

"Hi" he offered.

"Did Jay call last night?"

Mike felt his skin crawl when he hear that name.

"Yes, he did." he answered. "By the way, where were you last night?" he
seemed a little more focused.

"Err... I ... went on a date... I had a date with this girl from
school.!" he blurted out.

"Really? Lucky bastard!" Mike answered. "But why did you tell me you were
going to Jay's?"

"Well, I don't know. I guess I didn't want to say anything about the
date, so I made it up."

"Where did you spend the night?" Mike insisted, not out of malice, but
because it kept him from thinking.

"At... at..."

"You stayed at Steven's?"

Sean felt he was going to be sick.

"You know you shouldn't impose yourself like that. He's a nice guy, but
he's never even invited me, and we are friends!"

"That's more like it", Sean thought. This was more like his brother.
Rubbing his superiority in your face all the time.

"I know, but I had no choice since Jay wasn't home" (and besides his my
boyfriend, you jerk!) he thought.

"Ok, but you owe me! Big time! We'll talk about that later, now leave me
alone. I have better things to do!"

Sean left the room and went back to his own. He called Steven and told
him how he felt. Steven told him to take it easy. Everything seemed all
right, and he could use the same excuse with Jay. He felt a lot better
after talking with Steve. He was so smart, and he loved him for that. But
not only for that. He felt a little more at ease and decided to have
something to eat.

Mike was still thinking about that morning. There was no denying it, he
had liked it and he wanted more. But he had decided to take some time to
think it over before he called Jay again. He almost freaked out when Sean
named his friend. It was then that he realized something about his
brother: the huge hickey he had on his neck. That was an interesting
development. He was certainly going to get back to that later. At the
same time he realized he was jealous. Even more than usual. His brother
had someone in his life. He had been obviously happier. And what did he
have? Nothing.

He had a secret crush on Steven and he had had sex with his brother's
best friend. (But the sex was great.) He felt sad for himself. (And he
wanted more).He was having a hard time trying to figure out what he was
supposed to do. Every thinking cell told him to back off and to take his
time, but every other part of his self told him to go for it. He was 17,
and all he had ever wanted was sex. He was always thinking about sex. He
had never been interested in any kind of relationship, he only wanted to
get off. And now, facing the opportunity he had always hoped for, he
wasn't sure why he kept feeling that something was missing. He decided
that he wasn't making any progress, so he turned on the TV and flicked
through the channels. He never found anything interesting, and soon he
fell asleep.

The afternoon was quite uneventful. Sean watched some TV and thanked God
that his little brothers weren't at home. He kept thinking about what he
was going to tell Jay, about every detail he thought Jay might ask about.
He decided to avoid the topic as much as he could, but he also knew Jay
was not going to let him get away with it. Jay was pretty stubborn and he
would not rest until his curiosity had been satisfied.

He was so busy thinking about the evening, he didn't notice his father
coming into the room until he had sat down beside him on the couch.

"What are you watching?" his father asked.

"Alien 3" he answered.

"Is there anything you'd like to tell me?" his father asked, changing the
topic and making Sean feel a little uncomfortable.

"About what?"

"I'm not blind, you know. Because I sometimes pretend I don't know what
you are up to, it doesn't mean it's always true."

He couldn't know about everything, could he?

"Now, do you want to tell me about your neck?"

The damned hickey again. Steven was going to pay for that.

"What about it?" Sean asked, his voice showing how uncomfortable he was
feeling.

"Well, I know you probably don't want to talk about it, and I won't make
you, either. I just want you to know that if there's anything you need to
ask, your mother and I will always be there for you. I'm also aware that
you are in that age when the only thing on your mind is sex, I just want
to make sure that you know how to take care of yourself."

Oh, no! The sex lecture! He loved his father very much, but he wasn't
about to go into details of any kind with him.

"Look, dad. You don't need to say anything. We've talked about it in sex
ed. some time ago. I know everything I need to know."

"Ok, but if you should ever need something like condoms or that kind of
stuff, don't hesitate to ask!"

Sean's face was beyond red. He felt so embarrassed. His father was
getting way too personal.

"I could never do something like that!"

"Son, I was your age. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I just
need to know that you are taking precautions. By the way you are looking
right now, it won't be long before you will find yourself in that
situation. Just play it safe, it's all I'm asking" his father looked at
him the way only a father can look at his son.

"Thanks, Dad" Sean was too ashamed to make eye contact with him. "Does
mom know about... you know..."

"Of course she does. She's not blind either. But she won't be making any
comments, if that's what you want to know. That's my job."

"Thanks dad, I really appreciate it."

After his father left, he kept thinking about their conversation. He was
really happy his father hadn't been any more explicit. It was awkward to
be there and listen to his father talk about loosing his virginity when
he wasn't a virgin any more. That certainly wasn't a topic his father was
thinking about when he said that they could talk about anything. After
all, how would he react if he knew that his son was gay? He was pleased
that he wouldn't be having that talk with him any time soon.

Jay arrived while the Turner's where having dinner. He was invited to
join them, and he accepted. Mike just avoided any kind of eye contact
during the whole dinner, and as soon as he had finished, he excused
himself and left. They talked about school and other subjects before both
boys excused themselves and left for Sean's room. Sean sat on the floor,
with his back against the bed, and Jay proceeded to close the door behind
him.

"So, Sean, where were you last night?" Jay asked with a big smile,
showing how much he was going to enjoy this.

"I went out on a date" he answered.

"With whom, a vampire?"

"Very funny! You're just jealous!" he retorted.

"Maybe! Who did you go out with?"

"A girl from the club"

"You must have had a lot of fun, judging by that hickey."

"As a matter of fact, I did. But I don't want to talk about it."

"And where did you stay all night? At your lover's house?" Jay was hoping
that Sean would make a mistake.

"I stayed at Steven's. I was going to ask you, but you were supposed to
be out."

"Yes, I know. I talked to Mike last night. I assumed you were there,
since you both left together yesterday"

"He was kind to let me crash at his place"

"Yes, he's really cool, isn't he?" Jay wasn't expecting any of this, and
he was growing restless.

"Oh, yes!" Sean couldn't help but smile.

Jay saw the smile, and decided to drop the subject until he could come up
with a better plan to make Sean confess.

They turned on the TV and watched a movie, but neither of them was paving
attention to it. Sean was a little concerned with Jay's interrogation. He
couldn't help but notice something in the way Jay talked about Steven. He
felt a little uncomfortable with the way Jay had assumed he was with
Steven, as if was the natural assumption to make. He kept a close look at
his friend. He was still smiling, as he always did, but there was
something different about that smile. He realized there was something
different about the way his friend carried himself. The way he looked and
acted, just as he always did, but yet, there was something new about it.
He seemed more relaxed, more confident. He seemed to be glowing. He
thought he recognized something in his eyes, but he wasn't sure.

"You've had sex!" he spoke in disbelief.

"What?" Jay was completely taken by surprise with his friend's remark.
"What do you mean?"

"You've had sex! What do you think I mean!" Sean was sure he had read his
friend correctly. He was aware now of a certain aura that he never
noticed before. It was something he wasn't aware of before, but he could
unconsciously feel it now.

"I... I mean...." Jay was speechless. How could he tell? "How...?"

"I don't know how, but I knew it. I just knew it!"

Jay didn't know what to answer.

"When did that happen?"

"Last night" Jay answered without thinking.

"Last night? How?"

Jay realized that he had to come up with something, before he made
another mistake. He felt so angry. He was supposed to make Sean confess
and now it was him under the microscope.

"A friend of my brother's stayed for the night." he offered.

"Cool! You're so lucky! How did it happen?!" Sean felt happy for his
friend.

"She walked into my room and we started talking, you know... but I don't
wanna talk about it" he hoped Sean would drop the subject, for he didn't
know what else to say. Sean felt a little disappointed that his friend
was not going to share his experience. Not because he wanted to know the
details, but because he wanted to be there for his friend. But Jay didn't
want to talk about it. Sean respected that, and yet he felt that it was
something they could have shared. But on the other hand, he was not going
to share his own experience, was he?

The boys continued to watch the movie, without saying another word. Sean
respected his friend's request, but Jay was too deep in his own thoughts
to say anything. How could Sean tell that he had had sex? How did he end
up being the one who felt uncomfortable with the lies, when he was
supposed to make Sean feel that way? When the movie was over, they got
into their respective beds. Sean tried to start a conversation, but Jay
seemed to be a million miles away.

He said good night, and he rolled to his side. The night had gone better
than he thought. No one suspected anything. He felt a little guilty about
what he had said. Jay seemed a little hurt with his comment, and he felt
sorry for that. Before he drifted off to sleep, he thought about the
events of the day. He placed his hand on his neck and though about what
he was going to face at school when they saw it. He was not going to hide
it either. He thought for a second on how much Steven was going to laugh
when he told him about all that he had gone through because of the
"branding". Everything was going great.

Jay was not getting any sleep. He was mad. Why didn't things got the way
he wanted them to go? Half an hour later he was still awake, and he was
still restless. He turned to his side and looked at his friend. He could
see his bare back and shoulders. He wanted him so much, but he couldn't
have him. He thought about doing to him what he had done to his brother,
but that would have led to no good. He was now feeling a little excited
and his cock was starting to tent up. He started rubbing it through his
jockey shorts but he stopped. Mike was in his room, and he was probably
in bed.

He silently got out of bed and he put on his T-shirt. It was a hot night
and the moon was full, so he easily got to Mike's room without having to
turn on the lights.

He carefully opened the door and closed it just as carefully when he was
inside. Mike was in bed, but he wasn't under the covers. He was watching
TV and he hadn't noticed him.

"Hi!"

"What are you ding here?" Mike jumped, surprised to see Jay in his room.

"Well, your brother is asleep, and I was getting bored, so I thought
about coming to see you."

"Look, Jay. I don't want you to take it the wrong way. I don't think we
should... you know..."

Jay walked to the bed and sat beside Mike. Mike tried to get up, but Jay
grabbed him by the arm. He put his other hand on his thigh and started
rubbing softly.

"No, Jay. You are Sean's best friend. It's not right." but he wasn't
moving away. Jay's hands kept coming closer to Mike's crotch, sliding
under the boxers, closer to his cock. Mike kept trying to make him stop,
but he wasn't putting much resistance. Jay grabbed him by his cock and
pulled it out the front opening. He lowered himself and gave it a few
licks, licking a little drop of precum from the now very hard cock. Mike
was silent again, he kept thinking about stopping, but he wasn't doing
anything that showed that. Jay slid his jockeys off and while he was
taking off his shirt, he felt Mike stroking his stiff cock.

"You like that, don't you? Don't be shy, it's all yours if you want it"
Jay said in a deep sexy voice. He positioned himself into a sixty nine.

"Tell me how much you want it!" he ordered. "Tell me how much you want me
to do it!"

"I want it bad!" Mike cried. "I want you bad!"

Jay took the cock in his mouth and started sucking with incredible force.
Mike did the same thing and took it in his mouth. He stared sucking
hungrily, like it was all that he had ever wanted to do. He was oblivious
again to the whole world. He was doing it again. He could not deny how
much he wanted it. Jay stopped sucking Mike and he watched how his lover
took care of his cock with such passion. He started thrusting his hips
faster, following Mike's every move. He soon felt is cock throbbing and
growing a little stiffer. He buried his cock in Mike's mouth one more
time, and instantly blew his load down his throat. Mike backed off a
little so he could taste each jet of semen before he swallowed it.

Without giving Mike a second to think, he got down on the floor and put
his hands against the side of the bed.

"Fuck me!" he ordered again. He was in charge again and he was loving it.

Mike looked at him without really getting what he wanted, but after
taking in the sight, he climbed out of bed.

"You need to get it slippery" Jay told him "Do you have any kind of
lotion or something?"

Mike, like the possessed creature he was, ran into the bathroom and came
back with a bottle of lotion. He applied some to his middle finger and
then some in Jay's crack. He inserted the finger, making Jay gasp and
moan wildly. He soon found his prostate and started massaging it. When he
felt Jay was ready, he inserted another finger and kept going in and out.
Jay was ecstatic, the feeling was amazing.

"Now, do it to me. Fuck me!" Jay cried out.

Mike lathered up his cock with some lotion until it was very slippery. He
pressed the head against the quivering hole and pushed a little deeper.

"OOHHHHH, yeeeeess!" Jay kept screaming.

Mike slowly started to push inch after inch into Jay's tight hole. He was
sweating profusely, and he was completely enthralled in what he was
doing. Jay was breathing harder, loving every second of the assault. He
felt Mike inside him, so hot and hard. The sensations where amazing.

Mike started going in and out, slowly at first, but increasing his rhythm
every time he felt Jay relaxing.

"You are so tight Jay, you feel so hot!" he cried.

"Keep going!" Jay demanded. "I want to feel your cum inside me!"

Mike was getting hotter with every word Jay said. He loved the dirty
talk. He kept thrusting in and out faster, feeling his orgasm reach the
point of no return.

"Jay, I'm cumming inside you" AAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHH" Mike cried out.

Sean woke up, needing to take a piss. He got out of bed and noticed that
Jay wasn't there. He walked to the bathroom, thinking his friend was
probably there, but he wasn't. He used the bathroom and left for his
room, but there were still no signs of Jay. He went back too sleep, not
entirely conscious of what was going on.

Mike lay down on his bed beside Jay. Both were completely exhausted and
breathing hard. They were reeling in the power of their climaxes. Mike
kissed Jay fully on the lips and Jay responded by sliding his tongue into
the other's mouth. They made out for a long time, feeling and exploring
every inch of their bodies.

"You better go now, before anyone finds out you are here" Mike told Jay.

"Ok"

"I hope we can do this again really soon!" Mike smiled.

"Yes, that'd be awesome!"

"Great, I'll call you!"

Jay left for Sean's room. He quietly got into bed. He was feeling a
little light headed after the hot sex he had just had. He was happy Mike
wanted to do it again. He soon fell asleep, not caring about the boy in
the next bed. He felt satisfied for the time being.

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