Date: Sat, 22 Nov 2008 12:52:43 -0800 (PST)
From: Sebastian Fforde <sebastianfforde@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tanner's Talent Chapter 6

Tanner's Talent

Copyright 2008 Sebastian Fforde

(MB, teen, oral, anal)

This story is completely fiction. Well, most of it is, anyway. If you
aren't interested in reading the kind of sexually explicit stories you
might find on Nifty, then you can stop right now. But if you ARE
interested, then read on.

This story is for Aiden. He can draw on me any day!

Are you sitting comfortably? Then I'll begin.

Chapter 6

***

About a week after the incident with the Russian dressing bottle, I got
another curious phone call regarding Tanner. To my surprise, this call was
from Tanner's school.

"Mister Harris?" a lady's voice asked. "This is Mrs. Lotrings over at Jack
Parsons High."

I was confused for a second, and was about to say that she had the wrong
number. Then I realized that for whatever reason, Tanner must have given
the school my number and told them I was a relative. Apparently Tanner was
in trouble at school and didn't want his mother to know about it.

"Yes," I replied.

"Could you come to the school and pick up your nephew? He's covered in
ketchup and we can't reach his mother."

"Sure thing," I replied. "Can you give me directions to the school?"

The thought of Tanner being covered in ketchup didn't surprise me one
bit. From what I knew of Tanner's clumsiness, things like that were to be
expected.

I could tell that Tanner was very relieved when I showed up to take him
home. He was indeed covered completely in ketchup.

I had brought all the towels I had, and stolen a few of my roommate. I had
put them on the front seat of my car so Tanner wouldn't stain the
upholstery. When we got into the car, I turned to Tanner and smiled.

"Look at you, Tanner! You got into a food fight, right?"

"Yeah," Tanner smiled sheepishly.

"You can be a naughty boy sometimes, can't you?" I winked.

"I didn't start it!" Tanner insisted. "I was on the sidelines. One guy
flung a handful of rice pudding and then all hell broke loose!" Tanner
explained breathlessly. "I was putting mustard on my hamburger when Jimmy
Hendricks takes one of those big industrial sized jugs of ketchup, unscrews
the squirt thing on top and then dumps the whole thing on me."

I giggled. "Jimi Hendrix dumped ketchup on you? I thought he was dead!"

Tanner giggled too. "Oh, I didn't even think of that! Yeah, that's really
the kid's name, but it's spelled different. Kinda funny, isn't it?"

"I think that secretly you enjoy getting messy, Tanner," I grinned. "You
can take a shower at my dorm and you can change into some of my clothes."

"Thanks, Sebastian," Tanner said, leaning over to place a ketchupy kiss on
my cheek.  Luckily, my roommate was in class, so I knew I would have plenty
of time to tend to Tanner.

"Here's a change of clothes," I said. There's a clean towel on the
rack. I'll be in my room doing some studying. Just come get me when you're
all clean. I'm gonna give you some privacy now."

I left the bathroom and was about to close the door when Tanner spoke up.

"Uh, Sebastian?"

"Yeah?"

"I don't mind if you, uh, stay in here with me while I get cleaned up."

"You sure?"

"I uh, kinda would rather have you here, if that's okay with you."

I came back into the bathroom and closed the door. "Okay," I said. "First
let's get that shirt off. It must be glued to you by now!"

Tanner peeled the shirt off and put it by the sink. "I totally smell like a
hamburger now with all this ketchup on me!" he giggled.

"You know, Tanner, I love ketchup. You're kinda making me hungry!" I
laughed.

Tanner got a wicked grin on his face. "Say Sebastian," he winked, "you
wanna have a taste?"

"Sure."

I stood very close in front of Tanner. Where to start? The boy's hair and
face were still pretty sticky, and the ketchup had dribbled down his neck
and seeped through his shirt. I put my hands on Tanner's waist and pulled
him close to me. I began licking, starting with his cheek and then moving
down to his neck. Tanner looked up to the ceiling, stretching his neck so I
could continue to lick.

"How do I taste?" Tanner laughed.

"Delicious!"

I could tell that Tanner was getting very aroused as I licked his neck,
shoulders and chest. I licked the boy's sticky sweet skin with long, warm,
wet strokes.

"Oh God, Tanner!" I laughed.  "You do get into some funny situations, don't
you?"

"But we're having fun, aren't we?"

"Seems like we always do," I said as I began to suck on Tanner's left
nipple.

"Ooh, stop! That tickles!"

"If you want you can just skip the shower and let me lick you clean," I
said, my tongue moving down towards the boy's stomach before it found its
way into his navel. I placed his hand on Tanner's swelling crotch and began
to rub at the boy's erection through his pants.

I stood up and kissed Tanner, first on the cheek and then on the lips. I
slid his hands around the boy's waist, pulling him closer to me as I went
in for another kiss. Tanner opened his mouth and received my tongue
eagerly. I knew that Tanner could taste the ketchup that I had licked from
his body. Our erections rubbed against each other through our
clothing. Then I slowly withdrew his tongue, gently licking Tanner's lips
with it.

"I missed a spot," I said, my lips and tongue moving down towards boy's
shoulder.

"Looks like you missed a lot of spots!" Tanner laughed. "Just keep
licking!"

"I will."

I licked Tanner's shoulder and then the back of his neck. I began to lick
the boy's upper arm and bicep. Some of the ketchup had even gotten under
his arm. I began lovingly licking Tanner's sticky armpit. That's when my
roommate accidentally barged into the bathroom.

"Oh, sorry about that, dude! I didn't realize you had a, uh, guest."

"Nah, it's my fault," I told my roommate. "I forgot about our little sock
code."

"I'll go to the rec room and watch TV for a while then."

"Thanks," I said.

My roommate left, and I turned to Tanner. "I'm really sorry about that,
Tanner. I thought the door was locked."

Tanner just smiled. "Your roommate doesn't mind you bringing high school
boys over to lick?"

"Well, Tanner, you're the only high school boy I've been licking these
days. And no, he doesn't mind."

"I'm glad to hear that."

I began to tug at Tanner's fly. I pulled out his erect cock and got down on
my knees.

Tanner looked distressed. "No, Sebastian, don't!"

"Why not?"

"Because," Tanner fretted, "I left my sketchbook at home!"

"Oh, come on, Tanner! Not that again! Let's play now and draw later. I'm
sure I can find something for you to draw on."

Tanner looked like he was about to cry. "No – I just – can't – do
it that way. I need a sketchbook!"

"Let's get you cleaned up first," I said. "If you really need a sketchbook
to perform, we'll go to the campus bookstore and pick one up for you."

I helped Tanner get out of his sneakers, pants and underwear. Then I
decided that I needed to join the boy in the shower, since I licking the
boy had gotten me pretty sticky myself.

Tanner and I had never actually showered together, and it was a lot of fun
to be in there soaping up that giant cock of his. I was getting him pretty
aroused, but I was well aware of Tanner's odd personal rule. Draw first,
fool around later.

We toweled each other off, wrapped the towels around our hips and ran into
my dorm room.

"I've got some Sharpies around here somewhere, and I guess you can draw in
one of my notebooks if you want," I told Tanner. I found a black marker on
my desk and handed it to him.

"Never mind the sketchbook," Tanner said. "I know what I'm gonna draw on."

When I saw the sinister grin Tanner had when he uncapped the marker, I got
worried that he was going to start drawing on the walls. I didn't want my
parents to get billed for any vandalism to the room.

"You can't draw on the walls!" I warned him.

"I wasn't going to draw on the walls, Sebastian. I'm gonna draw on YOU!"

I found a red and blue marker and gave them to Tanner as well. Tanner sat
in my chair with markers in hand as I stood before him. First I was
Tanner's model, now I was his canvas.

"I'm gonna give you some tattoos," Tanner explained, starting with a heart
on my bicep. Inside the heart, Tanner drew a scroll. Inside the scroll,
Tanner wrote his name in fancy script.

"Hey, that's cool, Tanner!" I exclaimed when his handiwork was
finished. "It looks like a real tattoo!"

"You're gonna look like a sailor by the time I'm through with you!" he
laughed.  Tanner drew a ship on my chest, a snake winding around my calf,
and a sexy sailor boy on my other arm.

When Tanner was finished, he slowly took the towel from around my hips and
tossed it on the floor. I was pretty hard, and I could see Tanner pitching
a tent underneath his own towel.

Tanner began to worship my cock with his tongue, looking up at me the whole
time. Our eyes were locked together. Tanner opened wide and went down on my
cock, all the way to the root.

Slowly I began fucking Tanner's face. Soon, I realized that I was still
being too gentle for Tanner's taste, as the more I thrust the tighter he
clenched my ass cheeks, plunging my cock deeper into his throat than I
intended to. I finally decided to let go and give him all I had. I shoved
it in deep; the boy gasped and emitted a choked squeal. I was frightened
that I had hurt the boy. I pulled my cock out quickly. He gasped.

"I'm so sorry, are you okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"It turns you on when I'm rough like that?"

"Kinda," Tanner admitted, looking a little embarrassed. Then he sat there
with his mouth wide open, waiting eagerly for my cock. He looked adorable.

I kept fucking his face, and he kept making funny strangulated gasps every
time my cockhead hit the back of his throat, but it seemed to be driving
him wild. Impatiently he fidgeted with his towel, trying to take it off
without letting my cock slip out of his mouth. I continued to choke Tanner
with my cock until he could stand it no longer. I was starting to have fun.

"Fuck me now!" Tanner demanded.

I was impressed. In the course of a few short weeks, Tanner had gone from
shy virgin to incredibly horny and fairly experienced.

Tanner pulled off his towel and climbed up onto my bunk. I dug around in my
dresser drawer until I found some lube and spread it on my cock. When I got
up to my bunk, Tanner was already on his hands and knees in fuck-ready
position. I teased his hole with my cockhead a little bit, and then I
shoved it all the way in. It went in much easier this time. Tanner was
starting to get a bit loosened up by now.

"Aaah!" Tanner gasped loudly. "Ooh, that's good!"

"Sssh!" I whispered. "People in the other rooms can hear us!"

"Sorry. I couldn't help it."

"Just try to be quiet. I really don't want us to get caught."

"Okay."

Tanner was quiet for a while, but once I got into a good fucking rhythm, he
began whimpering loudly. I stopped thrusting, my cock halfway in.

"Would you please quiet down, Tanner! I told you we can't get caught."

"Okay, okay! Just don't stop! Keep fucking!"

I started fucking him again, slowly working myself into a frenzy. Tanner
had tried his best to stop whimpering and moaning, and was breathing very
heavily instead. So was I.  Then, just as I was about to lose control,
Tanner screamed out "YEAH, SEBASTIAN! FUCK ME HARDER!"

I could feel my cock ready to burst, and there was no stopping now, no
matter how loud Tanner got. I roughly shoved his entire face into the
pillow to muffle his moans and held it there as I pumped my sperm into him.

I felt bad that I had treated Tanner so roughly, but when I pulled my cock
out, Tanner turned over onto his back and I could see that he had shot his
load while I was fucking him.

"Oh, Tanner, I'm so sorry! I was so horny from licking you and from the
drawing that I didn't even think of jacking you off. I guess I was being
selfish."

"It's okay, Sebastian. I came without touching myself! That's never
happened before! It was awesome!"

"Well, I'm gonna lick you again," I said, noticing the cum that was still
dripping off the boy's cock. While Tanner had shot most of his jizz into
the bed sheets, he still had gotten a lot of it on his belly and chest. I
slowly licked up all the jizz from his cockhead, slowly working my way up
his thighs, stomach and chest until my face was close to his. I held his
face in my hands as our lips touched in a sticky kiss. Tanner pulled me
close and held me very tightly, slipping his tongue into my mouth and
tasting his own sperm. I could still feel his semi-hard cock throbbing
against my leg.

We took another shower and then decided to go out to Pasolini's for some
pizza.

***

Tanner and I had never really talked about love and relationships, or even
sex for that matter. It was always the same thing. Tanner would call or
email me saying he wanted me to do an `artistic modeling session', we'd
meet up at my dorm or at his place if his mother was away, he's draw me
until he got horny and then we'd get down to business.

I was starting to seriously think about asking Tanner to be my boyfriend.

I was beginning to fall in love with the boy, and didn't quite know how to
tell him. Even though Tanner could be quite bubbly and chatty when he
wanted to be, he seemed to be very guarded about expressing his true
emotions. Well, that wasn't unusual at all. Plenty of guys can't articulate
their feelings, especially when it comes to love. But then again, Tanner
was a bit – odd.

"Tanner, I've been thinking," I said as we sat eating our pizza at
Pasolini's, "we've been, you know, together for like a month and a half,
almost two months now."

"I know!" Tanner agreed. "I'm so glad I met you, Sebastian! My drawing has
improved immensely! Especially the anatomical drawings!" he winked.

"Yeah, Tanner, about the anatomy – I've been thinking that we kind of
make a great team. You know, an artist and his model and all that. I've
also been thinking that we'd make a great couple."

Tanner looked perplexed, as if the idea had never occurred to him.

"What I'm saying, Tanner, is that I really like you. I think you're cute
and sexy."

"Me too," Tanner said. "You know what I mean, the same thing you said. I
agree."

"Tanner, would you like to be my boyfriend?"

Tanner looked stunned. He dropped his pizza, stood up, leaned over the
table, grabbed my shirt, and pulled me close to him. Tanner and I instantly
melded into a pizza-infused kiss. As with all of Tanner's kisses, it was
messy and tasty.

I knew that my sweet, eager, awkward, naïve boy had lost control again. I
knew that everyone in the pizza parlor was staring at us, but I let Tanner
keep kissing me anyway. It was just too good to stop!

After a minute, Tanner pulled away. He looked at my shirt, which was now
smeared with tomato sauce and pizza grease from where he had clumsily
grabbed and groped me. Then he looked around and realized that people in
the restaurant were staring at us.

"Sorry," he whispered, looking like a frightened rabbit.

Tanner sat down, knocking his unfinished slice of pizza into his lap. Then
he picked it up and took a bite out of it.

The waiter, who had been watching us, rushed over to the table.

"Here are some extra napkins," he said, handing some napkins to
Tanner. Then he winked at me. "You two make a real cute couple!" he added.

"Thanks!" I replied.

"So cute!" the waiter exclaimed again. Then he rushed off to another
table. I turned my attention back to Tanner.

"So I take that as a yes, Tanner. You want to be my boyfriend?"

Tanner nodded excitedly, his mouth full of pizza.

"So this means we're a couple," I said. "You know, going steady. I'm with
you and you're with me. We don't, you know, do stuff with anyone else."

Tanner looked at me with suspicion. "You haven't been doing anything with
anyone else, have you?" he asked with alarm.

I thought for a moment. It was true that I didn't really think of us having
an exclusive relationship until just then. I had been interested in other
guys, but none of them were as cute as Tanner, so I didn't pursue them. And
then there had been that three-way Tanner and I had had with the Greek
boy. I had been meaning to discuss that issue with Tanner, but both of us
had been avoiding the subject.

"No, Tanner, I haven't had sex with anyone else but you since we met," I
told him. "I swear! The only exception was last week when we messed around
with that Greek boy in the church. But I promise I'll never have sex with
anyone else but you!"

"Oh, I don't care about that stuff!" Tanner laughed, relieved. Then he got
serious again. "I mean you haven't uh, let anyone draw you? You haven't
modeled for anyone else, have you? Promise me you won't model for any other
artist but me!"

I laughed. "Tanner, you can be so weird sometimes!"

"And promise me you'll never let another artist, um, draw on you like I did
today."

I laughed again. "I promise, Tanner! I'm all yours, to draw on me whenever
you want!"

"Okay," Tanner smiled. "Then I'm your boyfriend now."

To Be Continued

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