Date: Thu, 29 Aug 2002 18:02:21 EDT
From: Draginacht@aol.com
Subject: David's Initiation 14

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David's Initiation 14

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The drive back to the ranch was quiet. Both men were deep in thought about
the events at the saloon. Dave's left hand still rested on top of Paul's
upper thigh where Paul wanted it. Dave opened and closed the gate then hopped
back into the truck for the short ride to the house. Upon entering the house,
Paul walked over to the kitchen counter, turned on the radio and found a
station that was playing music that was just right for slow dancing. Then he
walked back to Dave who was standing like he was waiting for orders and took
him into his arms and began dancing. It wasn't really dancing; it was more
like swaying back and forth while wrapped in each other's arms. Paul looked
into Dave's eyes and then their lips met. At first the kisses were soft, very
tender. Paul's tongue slid back and forth across Dave's wet lips several
times before they parted allowing him to enter. Dave began unbuttoning Paul's
shirt and taking the hint Paul followed suit. Next, Dave unbuckled Paul's
belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his Levi's but held onto them so they wouldn't
fall to the floor. Then he reached inside Paul's boxer briefs and lovingly
wrapped his hand around the hot hard piece of male meat he found there. Paul
was quick to mimic Dave's actions and soon they stood swaying to the music
and fondling each other while still locked in an erotic kiss.

"We'd better get to the bedroom before we make a real mess in here. I'll
remove your boots then we can get to the real meat of the situation." Dave
proposed. Without saying a word, Paul turned and they walked side by side to
the bedroom. Dave had Paul lie down on the bed and he removed Paul's boots,
pants, and boxer briefs. Paul quickly did the same for Dave.

There was no question that Dave was in command of this evening and Paul was
enjoying it. They stretched out on the bed with Dave on top. Paul found
Dave's weight very enjoyable. After kissing and fondling each other for
several minutes Dave reached for a condom then sat back on his knees
straddling Paul's hips, their erections dancing side by side. Dave opened the
foil, removed the condom and began rolling it down Paul's cock.

"Wh... Are you thinking about doing what it looks like you are gonna do?" Paul
was surprised.

"Yup."

"But I thought you said you didn't like that."

"That was with somebody else. This is you. You've trusted me, I trust you.
I'd like to do this unless you don't like it this way."

"No... no. I'd like to do it... but only if you want to."

"Well, I do."

"Okay, but you have to let me get you ready."

"See, I knew you'd say that. That's why I want to try it. I know you care."

"Come're." Paul requested with open arms. Dave lay back down on top of his
lover who rolled them over so Dave was on his right side facing Paul with his
left leg bent at the knee and draped around Paul's waist. Paul picked up the
lube, squeezed some onto his fingers and as he kissed Dave he also began
applying the lube around Dave's anus. He stroked around and around, each time
getting closer to Dave's pucker. Dave's breathing increased with
anticipation and he closed his eyes. Eventually Paul reached the target and
Dave let out a sigh, then a moan. Squeezing more lube on his fingers Paul
went back to Dave's pucker and began working it inside.

Dave didn't flinch when Paul's finger entered him; he remained relaxed and
quiet with his eyes closed as though he was totally focused on what Paul was
doing to him. Dave did flinch when the second finger slid into him but he
didn't complain. Paul took great care to help Dave's ring relax and begin
feel the pleasure.

"Dave, I'm going to insert a third finger. I think it's needed. Okay?"

"Okay." Dave's reply was a quiet whisper of submission.

Paul pulled his two finger out of Dave's channel, placed the third finger
along side the other two, added more lube, carefully aligned the all three
fingers with Dave's anus and pressed. He felt Dave's flesh open willingly
and receive his offering with little resistance. Dave seemed to accept the
invasion without much discomfort. After a few minutes of careful manipulation
Paul stopped but left his fingers inside.

"I think you're ready, Dave, how do you feel?"

"Like I want to continue, like I want you inside me."

"How do you wanna do it? What position?"

"I'd like to be on top, like you were yesterday."

"Okay, we'll roll back up so you're on top but I'll try to keep my fingers
inside until just before you're ready. Okay?"

"Yeah, that sounds good. And it feels pretty good right now too. I'm ready to
roll when you are."

"On my count of three. One, two, three." And they rolled back to Paul's right
and stopped with Dave positioned over Paul's cock, fingers still imbedded.

"Okay." Dave said. Paul slowly withdrew his fingers and took hold of his cock
to position it for Dave's assault. Looking between his legs, Dave lowered
himself onto Paul' erection. "Hold my nuts out of the way will you, so I can
see better." Dave asked, and Paul used his left hand to hold Dave's balls to
the side. "That's good, here goes." Dave let his weight press him against the
head of Paul's appendage. He could feel the flesh begin to separate and allow
penetration. At that moment his mind flashed back to his experience with
Danny and his body stiffened in anticipation of the pain. He was aware of
Paul sliding deeper and deeper inside him and he kept waiting for the pain.
It didn't come. There was no pain, mild discomfort, but no pain. `I guess it
must be good with the right man.' Dave thought. In a matter of moments he
felt himself settle into Paul's soft pubic hair and knew he was home. With a
grin of self-accomplishment on his face he looked up and was greeted with
another grin.

"Well?" Paul asked.

"Kiss me you fool." Paul raised up as Dave leaned forward and they kissed.
The sensation Dave felt when Paul thrust his tongue into his mouth was
electrifying. Having both of his orifices filled by his lover was intensely
stimulating. Dave was beginning to feel the pleasure created by the invader.
He began lifting his hips up, withdrawing Paul's member from within his body.
He stopped when he felt the flange of Paul's corona causing resistance on his
ring then he reversed and descended again on the pleasure tool. This time it
felt even better.

Up to this point Dave remained bent over trying to watch the action. After a
few strokes Paul offered a suggestion, "Dave, try to sit up straight or even
lean back a little as you to up and down."

"Why?"

"You'll see, just try it."

"Okay." Dave said with a sigh. While firmly implanted on Paul's cock Dave sat
up. Immediately he felt pressure inside caused by new position of the rigid
tool inside him. This time when he ascended Paul's pole he felt more pleasure
in his groin but when he reversed his motion and began to descend, the head
of Paul's cock raked across Dave's prostate causing a new and wonderful
sensation.

"Ohh, ohh." Dave gasped as he looked down at Paul with surprise.

"You okay?"

"Oh yeah." Paul gasped. "Gotta do that a again." He said as he began raising
himself off Paul's cock again. The second time was even better and soon Dave
was impaling himself again and again and again. He couldn't stop. Globs of
precum ran from the slit at the end of his cock. Dave seemed like he was in a
trance.

Paul watched in amazement as Dave bounced up and down on his cock. Paul was
really enjoying this and that might cause a problem -- of a sort. Paul was so
excited he knew he was going to cum pretty soon but he wanted to take Dave
along with him. As he watched Dave's cock sway and dance back and forth,
precum leaking down the shaft he decided to try something. He lifted himself
up by putting his hands behind him then he leaned forward and captured the
head of Dave's cock in his mouth. Dave was at the bottom of his stroke so
that when he lifted up he drove his cock into Paul's mouth and down his
throat. Dave grunted when he realized his cock was being devoured but he
didn't care, his eyes remained closed and concentrated on generating as much
pleasure as he could.

In less than two minutes Dave's nuts released their treasure and his body
erupted in a kind of orgasm he never imagined possible. Paul thought he was
going to drown. The instant Dave's cum released into Paul's mouth Paul's
body convulsed and he pumped his sperm up his shaft and into the condom
imbedded deep in Dave's body. Paul managed to hang on to Dave's cock until
it began to soften then he made sure it was clean before releasing it. He
then looked up to see Dave leaning back with his hands supporting him and
still impaled on Paul's cock. Paul reached out, slid his right arm behind
Dave's back and pulled his lover down on top of him. They lay in that
position for what seemed like hours. Actually it was only twenty minutes.

When Paul began to feel Dave starting to get heavy he knew his young lover's
body was drifting into asleep. He rolled then both over so they ended up in
what was becoming their favorite sleeping position, Dave lying against him,
Dave's head against his chest with Dave's right knee bent and almost in
Paul's groin. As Dave's breathing slowed and deepened, Paul could hear the
radio in the front room still playing nice dance music. He'd turn it off in
the morning.

`My dearest David, you said you wanted to dance. Boy did you ever.' Paul
thought. He reached around to his left and pulled a tissue from the box and
spread it over his abdomen then he reached down and pulled the used condom
from his spent cock. He wrapped it in the tissue and dropped it over the side
of the bed in a position where he would not step on it if he had to go to the
bathroom. He'd take care of that in the morning too. He closed his eyes and
drifted off to sleep with Dave in his arms.



Dave woke up early. He noticed the clock displayed 5:33 A.M. Paul was still
sleeping and he needed to piss so he carefully slid out from under the sheet
that one of them had pulled over them during the night. A chill filled the
room as the windows were still open and at that time of year the nighttime
temperatures dropped pretty low.

Dave quickly did his business in the bathroom and hurried back to bed and the
warmth of Paul's body. He carefully slid back under the sheet and snuggled up
against the body of the man he had grown to trust and... yes, love. Perhaps
that was too strong for no longer than he had known Paul but if it wasn't
love Dave felt it was certainly something close to it. He propped his head up
in his hand supported by his elbow and watched Paul sleep. He could see the
tent in the sheet about where Paul's penis should be. He lifted the sheet to
peek and confirmed his observation. `He's probably going to have to take a
piss pretty soon,' Dave thought. As he watched Paul continue to sleep he made
another interesting observation, although Paul's chest rose and fell with
each breath, his abdomen actually rose higher and fell deeper than his chest.
Dave resisted the urge to place his hand on Paul's abdomen because he didn't
want to disturb his peace.

Slowly Paul became aware of birds chirping. Then his began to detect a pale li
ght filtering through his closed eyelids. As his senses sharpened he could
feel the room and everything in it. A smile spread across his face -- he could
feel the warm male form pressed against his right side. But, something was
different, there was no head resting against his chest. He opened his eyes.

"Morning, Lieutenant." Dave greeted his man with a smile as he looked down
from his slightly elevated position.

"Mornin. What are you doing?"

"Watching you sleep."

"I'll bet that's exciting."

"Actually it is. You should try it sometime, watch yourself sleep that is."

"Enough! I have to pee." Paul said as he threw the sheet back, bounded out of
the bed and walked swiftly to the bathroom. He did pause long enough to pick
up the used condom from the previous evening's activities. He hurried back to
bed, jumped under the sheet and snuggled up to Dave. Suddenly he sensed a
change in the mood he felt before going to the bathroom.

Paul placed his left hand on Dave's butt. "Everything okay back there?"

"Yeah. `IT' knows it saw some action last night but `IT' doesn't hurt."

Dave fell silent again. Paul stroked Dave's short, bristly hair. Then he
stroked Dave's back. `What's bothering this kid?'

"Okay, Dave, what's wrong?"

Dave didn't answer immediately but Paul could almost hear him thinking.

"This is the end isn't it? We have to go back to the Post today."

"Oh, so that's it, that's what's bothering you." Paul held Dave closer.
"Dave, Dave, Dave. We've had a great weekend." Paul thought for a moment.
"Come with me," Paul said as he threw the sheet off them and got out of bed
pulling Dave with him. He led his naked bedmate into the kitchen, took a
glass from the cabinet, filled it as close to half as he could and set it on
the counter. "Now tell me. Is that glass half empty or half full?"

Dave looked up at Paul and asked, "Is this a test?"

"Yes. It is. What is it, half empty or half full." Dave could tell that Paul
was serious.

Dave studied the glass for about a minute. "I guess I'd say it's half full."

"Why?" Paul asked, again in a serious tone.

"Well..." Dave continued looking at the glass. "If you keep putting water in
it, it will get full."

"That's good enough." Paul said as he led Dave back to the bedroom. They lay
down again and snuggled together in their favorite position.

"What was that all about?" Dave asked.

"That little demonstration told me you have a positive attitude about life.
If you had said the glass was half empty it would have shown you to be a
negative thinker. Now I want you to think positive for a few moments. This
was only our `FIRST' weekend. I hope we'll have many more."

"Me too." Dave said quietly. "I just don't want this to end."

"Well, we'll just have to plan and make sure we keep putting more water in
our glass. Does that make any sense?"

Dave raised his head, looked into Paul's hazel eyes and kissed him softly,
briefly and affectionately. "Yes." He replied.

Until that moment neither man had felt any desire for sex, the mood was all
wrong, almost like they were sexed out. As they lay in their favorite
position Dave's ample penis lay flaccidly draped over Paul's upper thigh. It
just lay there. Paul now detected an increase in the weight of that member
and it began to move ever so slowly higher on his thigh.

Dave's hand was resting on Paul's left breast and he began to feel the
nipple harden and erect. He took it between his thumb and index finger and
gently manipulated it. He lowered his head and took the other nipple between
his lips and stroked it with his tongue.

With his left hand Paul groped for and found a condom, gripped the foil with
his teeth, ripped it open, captured the condom and began rolling it down the
length of Dave's now raging erection. When that was complete he pulled Dave
on top of him, spreading his legs and raising his knees toward his chest.
Paul thought about lube but chose to go without it because the mood of the
moment was so wonderfully spontaneous he didn't want to spoil it.

Dave followed every move Paul made and knew what his mate wanted. As from the
beginning, Paul was in charge, wherever he led Dave would follow. Dave
instinctively knew where Paul's hole was and he quickly made contact. He
wondered about using lube but if Paul wanted it he would call for it and he
hadn't.

Once Dave's cock was at the precipice, Paul used his heels to press against
Dave's buttocks to signal he was ready for penetration. Dave pressed forward
and felt Paul's flesh give way, his glans slid smoothly inside the very warm
tunnel. It wasn't as slick as it would have been with lube but it went
smoothly. With very little resistance Dave was soon completely inside his
mate, his balls pressing into Paul's ass crack.

Paul lifted his head and engaged Dave's lips in a delicate and passionate
kiss, their tongues touching tenderly. Paul relaxed the pressure of his heels
against Dave's ass cheeks and Dave took that as a signal to start the
lovemaking.

This was the slowest, most tender, longest and most rewarding coupling the
two men had enjoyed up to that time. There was no hurry. They both felt like
there was a future for them as a couple, although neither man said so to the
other. Their lovemaking continued well beyond forty minutes. Neither man
wanted it to end. But finally, nature could not be denied and they climaxed
in unison by reading each other's levels of arousal.

Completely spent, Paul and Dave lay again in their favorite position.
Occasionally Paul would lean over and kiss Dave on the forehead and Dave
would kiss Paul on his right chest.

"When do we have to move out?" Dave finally asked with a tone of dread in his
voice.

"Whenever we decide, are you in a hurry?"

"A hurry? Oh hell no, I could stay like this all day. However..." Dave paused
for a moment as he measured his words. "Leaving here is going to be painful.
But staying around here all day with that hanging over my head might be even
more painful - kinda like waiting for the executioner to throw the switch. If
it's all the same to you, I'd just as soon get it over with."

"Yeah, I know exactly how you feel." Paul said as he savored letting his hand
caress Dave's firm buttocks. "Okay!" Paul exclaimed as he wrapped Dave in his
arms for one last intimate embrace. "If you'll head for shower I'll start
getting this place ready to close up."

"You're not joining me?"

"If I do that we'll still be here tomorrow. Now get your ass in gear,
Corporal." Paul released Dave from his embrace and rolled out of bed.

"Sir, yes Sir!" Dave replied as he also rolled out of bed and headed for the
bathroom. Their mood had already lightened considerably. "I can help too so
save something for me to do."

"Okay." Paul replied.

While Dave showered Paul went outside and placed the tarp over the truck and
checked around the immediate property to make sure nothing was out of place.
Then he went back inside the house and checked to make sure the gas was
turned off and the kitchen and front room were in order. Next, Paul laid out
a clean pair of Levi's, a shirt, boxer briefs, and socks then threw the dirty
clothes in his bag and took it to the car. By the time he got back Dave was
getting dressed.

"After you pack, you can close all the windows and put your stuff in the car.
I won't be long," Paul instructed. Dave dressed and packed quickly and placed
his bag in the car. He lowered the windows, starting in the front room and
then the other bedroom. When he got to the main bedroom Paul was almost
dressed and Dave finished closing the two windows in that room.

"Mission accomplished, Sir." Dave announced standing at mock attention and
saluting."

"Good job, Corporal. Now get over here and give me a kiss." Paul said. "I've
always wanted to say that to some guy," he continued as he took Dave into his
arms and they shared a deep, tinder kiss. "Now, move out!" And he popped Dave
on his butt. Dave giggled and headed out of the bedroom.

"What about all the trash... and the dirty sheets?" Dave asked.

"Not to worry, someone will take care of that." Paul responded. "Okay, if you
must know," Paul could see the large question mark in the little cloud above
Dave's head (like the ones you see in the comics, "if you must know, Billy
Joe comes in here and cleans this place after we're gone."

Dave thought for a moment, "You mean he's gonna see all those cum splattered
sheets?" He exclaimed in disbelief.

"Well... Look... I should have told you, Billy Joe he knows what's been going on
here, he's gay too."

"Oh," was all Dave could think to say. He suddenly felt embarrassed to learn
that someone else knew what he and Paul had been doing. Without another word
he turned and walked toward the door. As he reached for the handle he stopped
and spun around. Paul was looking around the room in one last check and
didn't anticipate that Dave had stopped and ran right into him. Dave grabbed
Paul in one final hug.

"I can't leave without telling my host what an absolutely wonderful time I
had." He also took the opportunity to inhale Paul's scent one more time.

"Well, guest, I had an absolutely wonderful time too. This host would like to
do it again some time soon if the guest is interested."

"Ohh, he is, he is." Dave replied. They released each other, Dave turned and
they walked out the door.

When they arrived at the gate, Dave hopped out and did his gate-duty thing
then got back into the car. Paul turned left onto the county road then
several miles later turned left onto the state road. With the top up they
were able to talk more easily although neither felt like saying much.

Approaching the first town, Paul turned to Dave and asked, "Hungry?"

"As a horse!"

"There's a little restaurant up ahead that makes the best pancakes in Texas.
Coffee's not bad either."

"Okay, but I buy!" Dave was emphatic about it.

"Deal." Paul agreed.

In the middle of town Paul pulled over to the curb, they got out and went in
to the restaurant. The waitress placed a hot cup of coffee in front of each
young man almost while they were sliding into either side of the booth. They
both ordered pancakes and sat staring at each other with grins of guilt.

"What're you gonna do when you get back?" Paul was the first to speak.

"I'm gonna go to my room and jack off thinking about all the sinful things we
did this weekend, especially dancing with May." Dave smiled after that last
comment.

"Hell, I'm gonna have to replenish my supply, I'm empty." They both
chuckled. "Really, what's on your calendar?"

Dave glanced at his watch. "I might be able to catch the 11:00 chapel if I
hurry. If not, I'll just go by myself later."

At that moment the waitress appeared with their pancakes then left.

"Are you serious?" Paul asked with a tone of disbelief in his voice.

"Well... yes, I've been going to church all my life."

"But... how... I don't understand. What we just did this weekend, doesn't the
church frown on that?"

"Of course but the Bible doesn't." Dave smiled across at Paul.

"Son, you're going to have to explain that one to me." Paul said as he shoved
a fork full of pancake into his mouth.

"Sure," Dave said after he swallowed a bite of pancake. "It's organized
religion that's the problem, not the Bible. I started figuring that out when
I was about 14 and really struggled with who I was. The more I read the more
I came to understand the problem is with people who interpret what the Bible
says. Actually, the things I read in the Bible gave me a lot of strength. My
sister was willing to talk about that stuff and I still like to pray; I get
strength from prayer."

"What do you pray about?" Paul said and shoveled another bite into his mouth.

"I pray for the safety of my family, mostly. I pray for strength, courage,
patience, understanding and tolerance for myself." Dave looked directly into
Paul's hazel eyes and said, "Now I have someone else to pray for."

Paul smiled, "I sure need it. I ought to join you but it would be too
dangerous."

"How so?"

"We'd both be killed by the lightning strike." Both men broke out in
laughter.

As they were recovering from laughter the waitress came by to check if there
was anything else they needed and left the check which Dave quickly grabbed
to beat Paul to it. Paul asked if they could have a couple of cups of coffee
to go and when the waitress left to get it Paul said he needed to take a piss
and got up to go to the restroom. Dave paid for the meal and thought a piss
break was in order so he too headed for the restroom. Paul had just finished
shaking off and was putting himself back into his pants when Dave walked in.
Paul stepped away from the single urinal so Dave could use it and walked over
to the sink. Just as Dave pulled his pecker out through his fly Paul slid in
behind him and simultaneously reached his right hand around and grabbed
Dave's prick as his left hand reached under Dave's left arm, across his
chest and pinched Dave's right nipple through his T-shirt. To top it off,
Paul stuck his tongue into Dave's ear. Dave erected in a nanosecond as he
gasped from the surprise assault. Needless to say, his ability to piss was no
longer possible.

"Ohh, Paul." Dave moaned with disappointment. He needed to piss but now he
couldn't. "Damn it!"

"See you in the car." Paul said laughingly as he exited the restroom.

Dave's erection was very short lived; it was just a momentary thing. He
quickly emptied his bladder and walked out to the car.

"Bastard." Dave mumbled under his breath as he slid into the car seat. Paul
knew Dave wasn't really pissed because he clearly also detected a chuckle.
"What was that for?"

"Retaliation for the way you surprised me yesterday morning. I don't get mad,
I just get even and move on."

"At least yesterday I finished what I started."

"So now I owe ya."

"Yes you do and don't expect me to forget."

"Ohh, I'm hoping you won't."

The rest of the drive went quietly. As they approached Post Road Dave made a
suggestion, "Paul, why don't you take me into town and drop me near the bus
stop and I'll take it to the Post?"

Paul was quiet for a few moments. "I don't like that but you're right." He
turned left and headed into town and drove one street over from where the bus
stop was located. He stopped on the opposite side of the block from the bus
stop, Dave got out and removed his bag from the front then walked to the
driver's side.

"See you at the Annex Tuesday?"

"Dave, I hate this. It's not right you have to take the bus. I want to drive
onto the Post with you by my side." Paul said disgustedly. "Yeah, the Annex
Tuesday." He placed his hand on top of Dave's which was resting on the
windowsill. Their eyes made contact and Dave stepped back away from the car
smiling like there would be a tomorrow.

Dave watched as Paul drove off. He saw Paul turn around and look at him just
before the car turned the corner and disappeared. Dave walked around the
block and got on the bus that was about to leave for the Post.