Date: Wed, 07 Feb 2001 12:04:25 +0800
From: DaFunk <dafunk_77@hotmail.com>
Subject: Eden Part 1

This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts
between men. If the subject of man/man sex offends
you, if this material is illegal in your place of residence, or
if you are under the legal age for such material, do not read
further! You have been warned! Read at your own risk!

This story was mainly about three individual involved in a
twisted homicide, so the sex will be slow in coming.
If you are looking for a quick jerk off, please
proceed elsewhere.  I am sure there were plenty of stories
in the Nifty that will cater to your needs.
This story is totally fiction. Any resemblance to any individual,
alive or dead, is merely coincidental.

Eden, Part 1
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Prolog

The victim was a male aged between 25 to 30 years old.  Cause of death was
multiple blunt trauma injuries to the head.  The white remain of the
skeleton was found near a jungle trail which had been abandoned for years.
The thick undergrowth acted as natural hiding place for the body until a
year later when a couple of high schools students tumbled upon this trail
during their campout.  He had been buried for over a year.  The bones would
be the beginning of a series of cruel and ruthless episode that
ensued......

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      It was a lovely morning.  I had been up for nearly an hour now.
Standing by the window, I could see early birds walking along the road,
some were in small group making small talk to each other and some were
alone.  An elderly couple with their dog slowly walked in the opposite
direction of a bunch of students.  In fact there was a very cute guy among
the students which really caught my attention.

      I smiled contentedly and slowly turned around.  I could smell the
aroma of coffee brewing wafting from the kitchen.  Apparently, my
housemate, Joey had been up already.  A cup of coffee in the morning was
always something I looked forward to.  My attention slowly veered to a
prone figure lying in a heap of bed sheet and pillows.  Last night was
really wild.  Sean and me made passionate love till the wee hours of the
morning.  We went to a frat party last night and by the time we hit home,
Sean was a bit tipsy and he was the horniest in this condition.  We made so
much noise that Joey had to bang on our door and demanded us to turn down
the 'volume'.  I crawled back into the bed and savored the naked body of my
lover. Sean was on his back and the cover was pushed to just above his
crotch, revealing his strong defined pecs and flat stomach.  I trailed my
finger along the smooth curvature of his chest.  I stopped at his left
nipple and teased it a bit. He moaned a little in his sleep.  Sean's
morning piss hardon was tenting the cover and it looked so tempting that I
just had to cope a feel. I slightly stroked his rod through the cover and
looked closely at his handsome face.  He moaned louder this time and his
eyes fluttered open.

      "Morning, sweety," he croaked.

      "Morning," I said with a smile and leaned down to kiss his soft lips.
The kiss lingered for a while too long.

      "What time is it now?" He asked when we finally parted.

      "It's almost nine.  You'd better get up now or you'll be late for
your nine thirty math class," I said with mock sternness.

      "Awwww, do I have to?  I think I am gonna skip that class.  What
about we have another round this morning and me go back to sleep after
that?"

      "No, you have skipped three classes this week.  You are not gonna
skip this one.  I'll call Lisa here to drag your lazy ass to the class."
Lisa was one of my closest friends.

      In fact, we practically grew up together and went to the same high
school.  We dated for a while during high school.  During that time, there
was this untold rule that a jock should at least has a girl by his side.
Eventually, we felt that we were better off being friends than couple.  We
had a peaceful breakup.  It was after the high school prom in my junior
year that I came out to her.  I was supposed to bring her home after the
prom.  As I turned into her road, she asked me to stop by the roadside.
She said she wanted to talk to me about something that's bothering her for
a while.  She didn't beat around the bush and came right to the point.

      "Are you gay?" she asked.  Her eyes looked directly into mine.  I was
shocked but at the same time, I was scared.  I was scared because it was
true and I was scared because she knew.  I stammered and I just broke into
a heaving sob.  Surprisingly, she pulled me into a hug and comforted me.
She let me cried until gradually the water work subsided.

      "Are you mad?" I asked between sniffles.

      "No, I am not mad.  I kinda guess it.  And you have just confirmed my
suspicion," she said matter-of-factly.

      "How?  I thought I hide it pretty good.  We kiss and we make out and
I even tried to grope you." By this time I have calmed down enough to
gather my speech.

      "Still remember the time we tried to have sex but ended up me beating
you off.  And there were times when I saw you looking at other guys.  Your
eyes had betrayed you, you know.  And three days ago, I went to your house
and before I entered your room I accidentally overheard you moaning Chris's
name.  Obviously you were beating off.  Am I right?" she said with a
mischievous grin.

      I blushed heavily.  I didn't remember she coming to my house three
days ago.  It sure was embarrassing when all this came out from a girl.
"So, are we still friend?" I asked timidly fearing the worst.

      "Sure, we are.  And now we are practically sisters.  Maybe we can
compare notes on which guys are hotter in the campus," she giggled.

      "Thank you.  You are the greatest," I hugged her and tears were
threatened to fall again.

      "Hey, don't mention it.  We are friends and always will be.  Don't
think any less of yourself and you will always have my fullest support,"
she said softly.

      After that, our friendship grew stronger each day.  We went to the
same college and renting the same apartment together.  She told me that her
friends were jealous of her for living with so many cute guys.  If they
only knew.  She lived in the room next to us.  She was the only girl in an
all male Environment and I thought some estrogen would neutral the surge of
testosterone in our apartment.  She had a bit of a crush on Sean but she
knew that she would never had him.  So she never pursued.

      She was a beautiful girl but she could be very mean sometime if you
ever had the guts to cross her.  Sean had promised her that he wouldn't
skip another class this week and she also said that if he tried to be funny
with her, she would snap his prick off.

      "Alright, alright.  I'll get up.  Just don't call her," Sean
groaned. Then instead of getting up he leered at me and slowly caressed his
body.  "Are you sure you don't want this?"

      "Yeah right, don't get any idea.  Now get up and throw yourself into
the bathroom," I said it with a laugh.

      "Who could resist this body? Come on, admit it that you want it."  He
still lay on the bed.  I didn't response and just walked toward him.
Without any warning, I pinched his left ear and pulled him up by the ear.

      "Ouch, stop it!  You are gonna pull it off.  I'll go!  Just let off
my ear!" he wailed.  I let go of his ear and he quickly put both hands on
his left ear.  He rubbed gently while making his way to the bathroom
mumbling something.  I couldn't hear it.

      "I heard it!" I said aloud and made a gesture to chase him.  He
quickly dashed into the bathroom and slammed shut the door.  After a while,
I heard the shower turned on.  I sighed happily.  I always considered
myself a very lucky guy.  I came out to my parents after my high school
graduation and they were very receptive about the news.

      My father even talked to me about all those safe sex hocus pocus.  I
came out to my two brothers before I headed to college.  Matt, the eldest
wasn't very pleased with the news but he didn't say anything negative.  I
wasn't really close to him anyway.  Then my second brother, Ron.  He was
amazing and very supportive.  I later found out that one of his friend was
also gay and they were still best friend.  He even brought me to a gay bar
and tried to hook me up with his friend.  He was just so cool.

      I met Sean through another friend of mine during my freshman year.
We were in this party organized by the gay and lesbian support group of the
college when I saw him for the first time.  He was one of the organizers
and was busily socializing with others.  I was reluctant to be there in the
first place but my friend said that I needed a break.  Ironically, I just
broke up with my boyfriend from my senior year of high school before I went
to this college.  He went to a different one at other part of the country
and after much tears and hugs, we decided that long distance relationship
was not for us.  I was pretty upset and frustrated.  Lisa was there to
comfort me all the time.  I still thought of him a lot and I was beginning
to regret my decision to break up with him.  Maybe the idea of a long
distance relationship was not that bad.

      I sat at a corner and watched other people weaving around in the
dance floor.  My mind went blank and I just zoned out.  Suddenly I felt a
hand on my shoulder.  I turned up my head and what greeted me were the most
gorgeous blue eyes and a heart-melting smile.

      "Hi, I am Sean.  Alone?" he asked.

      Oh, he talked to me!  Think, Chad, think!  "Hi, Chad.  Yeah." I
answered. We felt into silence after the very brief introduction.  I felt
awkward.  I couldn't think of anything to break the ice.  This cute guy
came to talk to me and all I could do was kept my mouth shut.  Oh good,
Chad.  You were destined to be alone for the rest of your life.

      "I was wondering......," we said in unison and broke into giggles.

      "You first," I said after calming down.

      "Ok, I was wondering if you like to go out and chat.  This place
seems rather stuffy with all these people dancing around," he stuttered a
bit.  I thought he looked nervous.  He later told me that he was really
desperate to ask me out but he thought I wouldn't be interested.

      "But I thought you were the host of this party.  Aren't you going to
help around?"

      "Nah, my assistants can do their work without me.  Let's go," he
finished his drink in a gulp and stood up and gestured me to follow him.

      He walked toward the entrance and I could see that other people were
looking our direction and gave us appreciative glances.  Surely Sean was a
really gorgeous guy.  He must have a lot of guys hitting on him and a guy
probably wouldn't be interested in me.

      We went outside and sat on the curb.  We didn't talk for a few
seconds and then the conversation just flowed out.  We talked and talked
until the party was over.  He helped around a bit but he asked me to wait
for him.  Since the next day was Saturday, I'd wait for him and got to know
him a little bit more, I hoped.  He invited me back to his dorm room and
said that his roommate had gone out of town.  If I'd like to sleep over,
it's ok.  By the time we decided to hit the sack, it's already 3 in the
morning and we were like old buddies that hadn't seen each other for a long
time.  I knew what you're gonna think.  No, we hadn't had sex.  I slept on
his roommate's bed and we had lunch together the next day.  We dated
several times and we finally had sex on our sixth date.  It was purely
terrific.  We fell in love eventually and moved out together with another
two friends of ours including Lisa during our sophomore year.  We rented an
apartment near to the campus so that we could sometimes walk to school
together.  This was the fifth month since we moved into this apartment.

      I dressed when Sean was still in the shower.  He usually took about
20 minutes to groom himself.  I stood in front of the mirror and
appreciated what I see.  Stood at just an inch short of 6 feet, with brown
hair and hazel eyes, people thought that I was quite good looking.  I was a
former swimmer with the merit of 2 times state championship and I think I
really looked stunning with my swimmer built.

      Sean was also a swimmer but he swim for fun rather for competition.
He was about 5'11.  He was lean and muscular.  We went to the gym sometimes
to work up a good sweat.  Usually after that, we would make love.  We'd
either wait till we got home or we would risk being caught while having sex
in the empty shower room.  But usually the excitement of being caught
prevailed.

      Sean had a tough time when he was a teenager.  He had an older
sister.  They were very close and she was the first person that Sean came
out to.  Their father left them when Sean was still a baby.  He left them
for a guy and that made Sean's mother hated homosexual.  But basically she
hated his husband.  His mother had to raise them by taking two jobs at the
same time.  It was difficult.  During high school, Sean accidentally came
out to his best friend by kissing him.  He trusted his friend and received
too many false signals from him.  His friend hit him and told his to almost
everyone in the school.  After that, Sean high school life was like a
living hell.

      He was bullied and harassed all the time.  Every night, he cried
himself to sleep.  He tried to commit suicide once but luckily his sister
found him before too late and I thanked her for that or I wouldn't have a
wonderful boyfriend now.  It was also at that time Sean told his sister
about his secret and troubles.  His sister supported him and tried to
convince his mother to transfer him to another school.  They kept the
secret from his mother and eventually his mother believed their makeup
story.  Sean was transfer to another school.  He was a friendly person and
his charming personality won him some new friends.  He never got too close
with these friends for fear that they might end up like last time.  He
managed to find someone like him and together they supported each other
until they graduated and went to college.

      In the kitchen, Joey was seeping his coffee by the counter and his
attention was focused on a piece of news in the local papers.  I poured
myself a cup and sat beside him.  He turned his attention to me and I could
see a hint of smile formed at the corner of his mouth.

      "What's up in the paper?" I asked while trying to change the subject
he desperately wanted to bring up.

      "Oh, it's nothing.  So, you and Sean had a great time last night," it
was more of a statement than a question.  I could practically see his evil
mind churning to think of his next sentence.

      "The weather is clear today," I still tried to change the subject.

      "Come on, man.  Don't change the subject," he almost whined.  "You
promised me two weeks ago that I can borrow your car on this weekend.  I
really need it, man.  I want to take Kevin out for a ride and you don't
want to spoil the that, do you?"

      "All right, a promise's a promise.  You can take it but please take
good care of my baby, ok?" This time was my turn to whine.  Kevin was Joey
newest infatuation and apparently he wanted to impress him.  Besides Sean,
my '92 Camero was like another baby to me.  My parents gave it to me on my
highschool graduation.  It's not that I was selfish or something but Joey
could be so careless sometimes and he was the worst driver I have ever
seen.  I tried to convince myself that I should trust him but I still
worried.

      "I will.  Chill, man.  Besides Sean always give you rides and if this
will put you at ease, I'll just let Kevin drive your car."

      "Whatever," I sighed.  Sean walked out of the room dressed to kill.
He smiled at me and it just made my heart melt again.

      "What are you two talking about?" he asked and perched himself on the
stool across from me.

      "About Chad's promise to borrow his car to me," Joey beat me in
answering Sean.

      "Oh," he said with a smirk.  He looked really cute.  "Hey, where's
Cliff?  I didn't see his car on the driveway when we came back last night."

      "He didn't come back last night?" Joey mused.

      "You are asking me?  Do you know where he is?" Sean turned to me.

      "He told me the other night that he would be back to his hometown for
a few days.  There seems to be some problems with his family, but nothing
too serious.  I think he said his grandmother fell down from the stairs and
was admitted to the hospital.  He was in such a hurry that he hadn't had
time to tell you all," I explained.

      "I hope everything is ok," Sean said.  "Hey, we better hurry, it's
almost nine thirty.  I think we need to drive in order to make it in time."

      "Yeah.  Bye, Joey, see you at the cafeteria at lunch," I said
gathering my jacket and bag and made my way out the door.

      The trip to the school was brief.  After parking his car, Sean went
directly to his class while I lingered a bit.  My class was at the same
building as Sean's but mine begin at 10.  The morning went uneventfully.

      When we walked into the student hall cafeteria, we saw a bunch of
students surrounding the bulletin board while talking among each other.
Joey was among them.  Apparently they were looking at something either
fascinating or horrible.  We walked toward the crowd and squeezed our way
to stand beside Joey.

      "What's going on?  Why is everyone suddenly so fascinated about the
decoration of the bulletin board?" I mocked.

      "Look for yourself, man.  Those two photos were something, I tell
you," Joey said without turning his head.  I saw Sean also looking at the
board intently. I switched my focus to the board and what I saw next made
me gasp.


...To be continued