Date: Tue, 1 Dec 2015 01:50:15 +0000 (UTC)
From: Charlie <cosmic709@yahoo.com>
Subject: Quarterback Keeper, 15

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Quarterback Keeper, Part 15
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It was dark already when Tom pulled up to Nick's house. They were supposed
to meet up after Nick finished dinner with his parents, but Nick had texted
Tom and told him he was running late. Tom sat outside of the house, the
truck engine idling loudly, waiting for Nick.

The door opened, and Tom saw Nick in the light. He turned around to hug his
mom, who waved to Tom. Tom waved back with a few fingers. When Nick jumped
into the truck his eyes were a red, but he seemed like he was in a good
mood.

"I told them." Nick said before Tom could ask how he was. "Not much of a
surprise for them, but it's out in the open now."

"Is that why your mom waved at me?" Tom asked.

"Yeah," Nick said. He took in a big breath and let it out. Tom grabbed his
shoulder and kissed him on the side of the mouth.

"You ok?"

"Definitely. Kind of exhilarated actually. I didn't realize how nervous I
was until after I said it. It still sounds weird to me to say that I'm
gay. To say it out loud you know."

"Trust me, I know." Tom said.

"They were so cool. I don't know why I was so nervous."

"Your dad caught me staying the night. If they were going to freak out,
they probably would have done it then."

"I guess, but it was still there, you know." Nick buckled his seat-belt and
turned to Tom, "Where are we going?"

Tom slid around in the seat. Nick looked over and could see his cock
pushing against the fabric of his jeans. Tom was one of the only guys Nick
knew who could wear tight jeans and still have a visible bulge from his
cock. He was clearly half hard, and the slab of meat was coiled up on top
of his thighs. Tom grabbed himself with one hand while he put his truck
into gear.

"We were going to meet up with Chris and Austin, but now I'm thinking we
should do something else." Tom kept rubbing his dick slowly, putting on a
show for Nick. Nick reached over and grabbed it, feeling the heat coming
off of his dick and his body. He stared at Tom as he drove with the street
lights flashing across his face. He looked incredibly hot. There was a
commanding casualness about him when he was behind the wheel. The
seriousness that normally characterized his personality was gone.

Tom took a quick turn down a street that would take them toward the high
school. The two of them had found about a thousand places on the campus to
fool around or just steal five minutes to talk. At the very least, the
parking lot would be completely deserted on a Sunday night and they would
get a little bit of privacy. It was one of their favorite spots.

When Tom pulled into a parking spot, he pulled off his seat-belt and turned
toward Nick. "I'm proud of you, you know." Before Nick could respond, he
kissed him on the lips. Tom's tongue slipped into his mouth and then, as he
pulled away, he sucked on Nick's bottom lip. Nick was about to say
something, but then Tom's mouth was back on his. They made out, with Tom
forcing himself into Nick, for a few minutes. Then Tom climbed over the
center console and straddled Nicks torso. He kissed Nick on the forehead
and ground his ass down against his hard cock.

"You're horny." Tom said.

Nick leaned forward and his hard, flat stomach pressed into the space
between Tom's legs. He felt Tom's cock, hot and thick against his
muscle. "Maybe you should do something about it."

Tom kissed him along the neck, cupping the back of his head as he pulled
him forward and into him. His hands slid down Nick's neck and back, rubbing
him through his shirt as their tongues wrestled. For at least five minutes,
the only sound in the truck was the smacking of their lips against one
another and the soft moans they were making. Nick lifted his hips against
Tom's ass, getting a little bit of stimulation on his cock. Then he reached
between Tom's legs and began to open his fly.

Nick slipped his hands into Tom's pants and played with his junk. He loved
that feeling, the feeling of moist, hot skin. Tom's balls were loose in
their sack, and Nick fondled them, playing around and scratching Tom's
skin. Tom moaned a little and kissed him even more aggressively. Then he
broke away.

"Let's wait." Tom said as he pulled Nick's hands out of his shorts.

"Nah." Nick said going for Toms' cock again, "I want it now."

"So do I," Tom whispered, "But my mom is at her boyfriend's tonight. We
don't have to jerk each other off in the car."

Nick moaned and whined a little. "Or we could jerk each other off in the
car right now, and fuck later on," he said while kissing Tom along his
jaw. Romance worked better with Tom than only appealing to his cock. He had
a soft side. "We haven't been together for four days."

"I know." Tom said as he pulled off of Nick and rolled back into the
driver's seat. "Just think how good it will be. Let's go hang out with
Chris and Austin for a little while and then we'll go to my house."

"Fine." Nick sighed.

They drove over to Austin's house and joined the guys in the
basement. Chris and Austin were working on some homework and looked up from
the table with surprise. "We didn't think you were coming." Austin said.

"Yeah, we're late." Tom said. He smiled real big. "Nick told his parents."

"No shit." Austin said, "Good for you. Did it go alright?"

"Yeah, no problems. Some tears, you know, and shit like that. But they're
cool." Nick said.

He walked over to the table and sat down. Chris, who was sitting next to
him, reached over and grabbed his shoulder. "I'm happy for you man."

Nick smiled at him. The relationship between the four guys had been thrown
off kilter when Chris started dating a girl that didn't like Nick and Tom
because they were a couple. Chris had taken her side and avoided the two of
them for a few weeks. After they broke up, Chris started to hang around
with them again, but they'd never talked about it. Even though they
pretended like they were getting along, Nick was fairly sure that Chris and
Tom hadn't talked to each other for over a week. They found ways of
communicating through other people.

"Thanks, bro." Nick said.

Tom looked at their laptops. They weren't doing homework. "I thought you
guys were working tonight." Tom said.

"We are," Austin said. "Chris is going to start bulking up again and he's
looking for a good workout."

"And you're looking at porn." Chris said, "As usual."

"I've got an above-average sex drive." Austin said, "It's not my fault."

"You should find someone to fuck." Tom said.

"I did." Austin said. He was going to say, and then you took him away from
me, but realized at the last second that that would set Chris off. So he
covered up, "But, uh, she turns out not really to be game."

"Couldn't get it up, could you?" Chris laughed, "Too much porn, dude."

They all laughed and Austin started to show Tom something on the
screen. While they talked, Chris turned to Nick. "You know, you should bulk
up with me. Eat big and get big. You'll finally get some mass on that
skeleton."

"I don't know." Nick said.

"Come on. You could be a total stud, bro. You're already good looking. You
could be great." Chris said. Nick knew it was an attempt to patch things up
with him. This was Chris's weird way of apologizing, by offering to do
something like this together.

"Sure, I guess, when do we start?" Nick asked.

"Tuesday." Chris said, "I'll put together a meal plan, bro. We're going to
get ripped."

For the next hour they smoked a little weed and hung out with each
other. Everyone was sick of school, and they wanted to enjoy the last few
hours of the weekend. For a while, Nick felt like things were back to the
way they were. Everyone was getting along and nothing seemed weird. When it
got to be nine-o-clock, Tom yawned and said it was time to go.

"Someone wants to get laid." Austin said with a grin. Then he looked at
Tom. "How do you know he's going to put out? Maybe you should just stay
here and hang out with us."

"He'll put out." Tom said with a crooked grin.

"He's right." Nick added. "I'm an easy lay."

"That's the problem with girls." Chris said. "They never want to
fuck. Seriously, you gotta work so hard to just get one good lay." He was
talking to Tom, forgetting that they were still made at each other.

"Yeah." Tom said flatly. "I guess that's true." Tom gave Austin a quick hug
and glanced at Chris before he walked upstairs. Nick rolled his eyes, gave
both of the guys a quick hug, and then followed Tom.

When they were walking across the front yard Nick grabbed Tom's
forearm. "You guys gotta fix this. You guys are acting like little girls."

"He made this mess, he can clean it up." Tom said.

"He's trying." Nick said. "Seriously, you're being kind of a dick."

Tom turned to Nick and took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, "This is a
fight that I need you to stay out of. Chris has been like my brother for 15
years. It's more complicated than just saying sorry."

"Alright." Nick said.

He leaned back into the chair, figuring that he had blown any chance of
getting laid that night. When Tom turned the engine over, Nick said, "You
can just take me home if you want."

"I'm not going to take you home." Tom said, "I get that you want things to
go back to normal, and they will, but it's going to take a little
while. I'm not going to wait until then to get it on with you." Tom grabbed
Nick's thigh and ran his hand up the inside of his leg. The move made
Nick's whole body throb. "If you're still up for it."

"I'm still up for it."

"Good." Tom said. "You came out to your folks; we've got to celebrate."

"What did you have in mind?" Nick asked.

"I'm not sure," Tom replied, "But I'm going to start by kissing every inch
of your body. You deserve a little bit of worship. You're always doing it
to me."

"After you're done with that, I'm going to eat your ass until you beg me to
stop." Nick said. Tom had been all over him lately, and in all honesty,
Nick just wanted to bury his face between Tom's cheeks and go to town.

"I guess we've got a plan, then." Tom said.

As soon as they got to the house, they went up to Tom's room. Tom grabbed
Nick and pulled his shirt off without saying anything, then he tossed him
down on the bed. Even when Tom was trying to worship Nick, he still had a
tendency to take control of the situation, to play things out the way he
wanted to.

With Nick flat on his back, Tom crawled between his legs. He put both hands
on Nick's torso as he dropped his face into his crotch. Nick was wearing
jeans and Tom chewed on his hard dick through the thick fabric. Tom's
fingers found their way up to his nipples, and after licking the bulge of
Nick's cock for a minute, Tom buried his face in Nick's balls and took a
deep breath. All his gears got going as he inhaled the scent of his man. He
removed his face and kissed his way up Nick's stomach and across his chest.

He straddled Nick and kissed him on the lips. "I love you." he said with a
smile.

Nick grinned. "I love you too."

They rolled around on the bed, making out for the next five minutes. Their
hands moved across one another's bodies, grabbing and squeezing, while
their lips stayed connected. Nick pulled Tom's shirt off because he wanted
to feel the heat of Tom's skin against his own. He pressed their chests
into each other, and breathed in the light aroma of Tom's cologne. There
was a soft fuzz on Tom's chest, he was letting it grow out, and Nick ran
his fingers through it. Finally, they pulled apart. Tom was back on top,
and both of their flies were open.

Tom rolled over onto his back. He was in his head again.

"I suppose that now that you've told your parents, I'll have to tell mine
too." he said.

Nick almost rolled his eyes. He didn't want to talk about this, not just
when things were getting going. He felt his cock go soft in his jeans, but
knew that Tom was going to have to talk his way through this.

When Nick looked at him, Tom smiled. "Sorry. Not very romantic."

"You can do it when you're ready, Tom. Don't force yourself. No one is
judging you or anything."

"I want to do it, you know. I'm ready to." He kissed Nick. "I want them to
know about us. I'm not going to hide you anymore. Not from my parents at
least."

"Don't push it." Nick said. He ran his hand up the inside of Tom's thigh,
trying to wake his cock back up and put his mind to sleep.

It worked. Tom let off a soft purr as Nick's hand wrapped around this
inside of his leg and squeezed. "You've given me a lot, Nick." Tom said as
he rolled over to straddle Nick. His fingers were in his pants. "I know you
don't think of it that way, but you've done a lot for me.  Putting this all
together. It would have been horrible without you."

Before Nick could reply, before he could deny it, Tom kissed him. He
pressed his whole mouth over Nick's and pressed their chests together. When
he pulled away, he ran his forehead down the bridge of Nick's nose and then
slid down his body. While he kissed across the middle of his chest and
licked at Nick's nipples, his hands slipped Nick's jeans off his waist. His
mouth reached the top of his dick, just as the pants slid down. Tom kissed
Nick's cock twice, and then continued to kiss down his body until he
reached his feet. He kissed each toe before looking up at Nick.

Nick smiled and Tom rubbed his calves with both hands. Then he started to
kiss his way back up Nick's body. He gazed into Nick's eyes as his mouth
came up underneath his cock. Then in one quick move, he engulfed Nick's big
balls. He licked up and down Nick's sack, which had pulled up against his
body. As he sucked, the skin softened and relaxed, and soon he was rolling
Nick's nuts around in his mouth.

Tom purred softly before he moved up and took the head of Nick's cock
between his lips. He licked around the glans and then worked the shaft. It
fell out of his mouth every so often, and Tom would fumble around with his
lips to grab it again. His open palms pushed up and down the sides of
Nick's body, rubbing his skin and massaging him. Nick moaned gently, and
his fingers were tangled in Tom's short hair. He didn't push Tom around,
but he liked the feeling of Tom's head in his hands.

After a minute of this treatment, Tom got restless. He grabbed Nick by the
hips and flipped him over so that Tom was on his back and Nick was above
him. The weight of Nick's body pushed down into his face, and he buried his
whole head in Nick's groin.

Moans and groans filled the room, but Nick wasn't getting off with his face
buried in a pillow. He began to get up, to pull his cock out of Tom's
mouth, but Tom held him close, pulling his body against his own and
refusing to let him up. Nick went loose for a second and when Tom released
him, he pulled away quickly. His cock popped out of Tom's mouth and the
sound of Tom's heavy breathing replaced the sounds of dick-sucking.

Nick turned around. He bent down over Tom and faced him. He smiled once and
then leaned down further, kissing Tom once on the forehead and then once on
the lips. He ran his hands over Tom's muscular ribs, and smiled down at
him.

"You're my stud." Nick said softly. "Fucking big strong man."

He recognized and loved that difference between them. Tom was manly and
stronger than Nick. Nick was softer than Tom, physically and
emotionally. It was the contrast that attracted them to one another and
made the relationship work.

"I try to be." Tom said. He lifted his head and kissed Nick quickly before
collapsing back into the bed. He reached up along Nick's body and began to
pull Nick's hard cock back to his mouth.

Nick crawled forward on all fours until he encountered Tom's waist. He
pushed the pants down and Tom kicked them off with Nick's help. Then Nick
grabbed the big cock in his fingers and gave it a squeeze. Almost at that
moment, Tom took his dick back into his mouth. Nick groaned and pushed his
head down into Tom's balls, tasting them and smelling them. He loved the
smell of Tom's body, it was so closely connected to everything about the
man, and it made his heart pound almost as hard as his cock was throbbing.

As Tom worked his dick, Nick lifted his legs. He'd meant what he said
earlier when he claimed to want to eat Tom's ass. He'd been fantasizing
about it for days.

"You want me to lick your ass, stud?" Nick asked.

Tom was silent. Then his big palm grabbed the back of Nick's head and
pulled him into his body. Tom felt Nick's mouth smile against the skin of
his ass cheeks and let go. Nick pulled away slightly to get a good look at
Tom's perfect butt before he ran his tongue over Tom's hole.

Tom shuddered, "Fuck me, I forgot how good that feels."

"I'm just getting started," Nick said.

He jumped off of Tom so that he could better position himself between his
legs. Tom lifted his ass up and put his calves on Nick's shoulders, Nick
buried his face in Toms' ass again.

Nick loved eating Tom's ass, especially liked this. He loved the feeling of
Tom's nutsack pressed against his forehead. The skin was always sticky and
Tom's big balls, the source of his masculinity, rolled against him while
Tom's cock danced against his skull. Above all that, he got to listen to
Tom moan and hear him squirm while he ate out his hole.

Tom pressed Nick's head between his thighs and pushed his body down against
Nick. Generally, Tom wasn't a very altruistic lover. He liked feeling good
and he liked it even more when Nick made him feel good. But he did want
Nick to enjoy himself, always, and he knew that pressing against him with
his strength and maximizing the contact between their skin would drive Nick
crazy.

'You're making me feel so good, babe." Tom moaned. "Fucking amazing."

One of Nick's hands roamed up his thigh and Tom took it into his. Their
fingers played together for a moment. Tom kept trying to close his hand
around Nick's and Nick kept fighting him. The soft feeling of their strong
hands was almost as pleasurable to Tom as the tongue on his asshole.

He was playing with one of Nick's fingers, milking it almost like it was a
dick. Nick was being passive to him now, no longer resisting him. Tom had
been considering making a final move with Nick for a while now, and he
decided that tonight was the night to do it.

He grabbing Nick's finger and moved it around the back of his thigh. Then
he pushed Nick's face away from his body. He guided one of the fingers to
his asshole and smiled at Nick.

"You're serious?" Nick asked.

Tom groaned. He pushed Nick's finger against his body and then into it. It
stung horribly. He turned onto his side and grabbed some lube from the
bedside. He tossed it down to Nick. "This is new territory for me, so be
gentle."

Nick wasn't sure he wanted to invade Tom's body with his finger, but he
also knew that Tom wasn't going to give up. If this was what he wanted to
do, this was what he was going to do, whether Nick was a willing
participant or not.

He lubed up his middle finger and slid it into Tom's body. There was no
resistance, and it didn't feel like Tom was trying to fight him off. If
there was any discomfort, Tom didn't show it. As Nick toyed with him, with
just the tip of his finger, Tom grabbed his wrist and pulled the next few
inches in.

Tom let out a groan that sounded like a mountain rumbling. His whole body
shook. Nick thought that he was in pain. His mouth was drawn and his eyes
were closed. Then a smile burst across his face. He looked down at Nick,
"That feels good."

Nick pulled his finger back out, "You have no idea how good it can feel."

He slowly pushed his finger back into Tom's body. He wanted this to feel
good for Tom so he didn't press it. Slowly he curled his finger upward,
hoping to drag the tip over Tom's prostate, to teach him how good it could
feel to have someone inside of you. He heard Tom gasp and then a long moan
escaped his lips. Nick knew that he was on target.

"You want more." Nick asked softly. He was slowly pushing his finger in and
out of Tom's body, while his mouth worked his cock and balls.

Tom nodded. Nick grabbed the lube in order to grease up another finger, but
Tom grabbed his wrist. "I don't want another finger," he said.

Nick looked up at him confused, and Tom smiled while he waited for Nick to
figure it out. Nick's face went blank.

"You're sure?" he asked.

"Of course I'm sure." Tom said. He laughed. "You know me. I've been
thinking about it and obsessing about it for like a month. I'm ready."

Nick looked at the lube in his hands. He'd never fucked anyone. "I'm not
sure I am."

"You're going to be great." Tom said. He reached down and grabbed Nick's
cock, milking it slowly. "I want you inside of me, babe. It's time."

The idea that he could hurt Tom, in this way, freaked him out. Now that he
thought about it, he wished he'd had a chance to practice on someone
else. He wanted to be good. He wanted to be a stud in bed like Tom was, and
he wasn't even sure how this was supposed to work. He'd been on the
receiving end a hundred times, but this felt totally different.

"I'm nervous." Nick said.

"Trust me," Tom said, "You've got nothing to be nervous about. Once you get
going, your body will take over. It's what a man is made to do. Just let it
happen."

Tom opened the bottle of lube and slathered it on Nick's cock. He kissed
him once in the center of his chest and then guided Nick's dick between his
legs. He wasn't worried. He knew it wouldn't hurt that much. If Nick could
take a monster dick like his for his first time, Tom could handle Nick's
average sized manhood.

Tom felt the head of Nick's cock against his opening. This time, he didn't
dare just pull Nick in. But when Nick hesitated, Tom grabbed his ass cheeks
and gently moved him forward. He felt the pressure against his body,
pushing against him, and then with a pop the head slid into him. Tom gasped
and Nick froze up.

Tom looked at him, "It's ok," he grimaced, "Just a little weird."

Nick was breathing hard. What he felt on his dick was unlike anything he'd
felt before. Tom's body was tight and hot. It wrapped around him and
massaged him. He could feel all of Tom's movements, all of the contractions
of his body, through his cock. It was amazing. When he saw Tom calm down,
he couldn't hold back anymore. He pushed forward again.

Tom groaned and brought a hand up behind Nick's head. He pulled Nick toward
him as Nick's cock slid into his body. It didn't hurt, it just felt
uncomfortable, and those feelings of discomfort were quickly being replaced
by a new kind of pleasure. He realized that he could come to enjoy this,
maybe not as much as fucking, but he could get into this if he tried.

As Nick pushed the last inch of his cock into Tom's body, their lips
connected. Tom's strong hands held Nick's back, rubbing his muscles and
making him feel good, while Nick kissed him with an open mouth. They pushed
their tongues back and forth. Nick, maybe wider than Tom, didn't move his
dick around as he let Tom get used to the feeling of having a man inside of
him.

Plus, if he pulled out and thrust even once, he was pretty sure he would
blow his load.

When both of them had calmed down, when their bodies had adjusted to this
new configuration, Nick slowly withdrew from Tom. Then he wrapped his hands
behind Tom's shoulders and pushed back in. Tom moaned softly, and Nick's
dick was wrapped with warm, awesome sensations. He pulled out and pushed
back in again. This time Top opened his eyes and kissed Nick on the lips,
then his mouth traveled to Nick's ear. He toyed with the lobe for a second
before whispering, "Make love to me, babe."

Nick began to rock back and forth, pushing the last few inches of his cock
in and out of Tom's body. With one hand, he held Tom around the side, while
the other reached between their bodies and fondled Tom's massive hard
on. Precum oozed from the tip, a sure sign that Tom was enjoying getting
fucked as much as Nick was enjoying fucking him. They rocked back and forth
slowly, their bodies perfectly in sync, as Tom brought himself down onto
Nick just as Nick thrust upwards.

They made out and rocked together for a few minutes before Tom pulled his
mouth away. "I want you to fuck me now, babe," he said with a sloppy smile,
"Fill me with your nut. That's what I want."

Tom was telling him to go for it. He'd been holding back, trying to be
patient, but this was his first time and everything in his body was telling
him to fuck Tom. He let his hips take over and soon he had a steady, fast
rhythm going. Tom groaned occasionally, and flashes of pain appeared on his
face, but he never took his eyes off of Nick.

Nick stared down at him. "Your body feels so good." he said to Tom. "All of
it. All of your muscles. Inside and out. You're making me crazy."

Tom grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him down. He kissed him hard
before Nick collapsed into his shoulder. Tom lifted his arm, and Nick dove
into his pit, licking the hairy skin and running his tongue up Tom's thick
triceps.

The amount of pleasure running through Nick's body was unbelievable. Then
Tom pulled him close and whispered, "You're taking my cherry, babe."

It was too much for Nick. His dick exploded and a geyser of cum erupted
into Tom's insides. His whole body pulsed and he shuddered as Tom held him
close. Nick's hand was still on Tom's cock, still pulling it, and he felt
it throbbing. Tom was cumming too. As the wet warmness of Tom's nut painted
his stomach, Tom's whole ass milked his cock. It was intense, more than he
could imagine, and a part of him wanted to pull out. At the same time, he
was shooting a gallon of cum up into Tom. Already he could feel it running
out around the sides of his cock, and he wasn't close to finishing. He
breathed hard against Tom's chest as his hips bucked and pushed the last of
his load in. When he was done, he collapsed into Tom's body.

Nick started to laugh. "That was so fucking amazing. You're such a stud."
he said.

"It was good for me too, babe." Tom said. It was good. Not great, not
something he would want to do all the time, but good. More importantly, it
was what he wanted for Nick. "I wanted you to be my first."

Nick kissed him. His big man. Tom could be moody and unavailable, but there
was a tenderness underneath his exterior that made it all worth while. They
kissed with the thick slime of cum between their stomachs and slowly Nick's
cock slid out of Tom.

Finally, Tom sat up and Nick got up to wash up. When he walked back into
the room he glanced at his phone. "Fuck, curfew. I've got to go."

Tom groaned. "Stay here with me."

"I can't." Nick said. He smiled, "I just told them I'm gay. It's a little
early to ask if I can stay over at my boyfriends house."

Tom was pulling on his boxers. "It was almost better before they figured it
out. You could say you were crashing at a friend's house and they didn't
think twice. Now, they know what we're up to."

Nick crawled back up onto him. Tom held him tight. "I love you," he said
again, "Just in case you thought I didn't mean it before."

Nick had wondered if Tom had let the words slip in a moment of
passion. Apparently he hadn't.

"I love you too, stud." Nick said.

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Hope you shot your load. Thanks for reading. Charlie – cosmic709@yahoo.com.