Date: Mon, 4 Jul 2011 19:22:08 +0000
From: Steve Thomas <stevethomas535@hotmail.com>
Subject: Kyle's Outcoming - ch. 27

Kyle's Outcoming -
Chapter 27


This is based on the author's feelings, beliefs, and in some cases
experience but it is a work of pure fiction. Come to think of it, it may
not always be that pure! There may be graphic sexual encounters at times
between men, so if this offends you or you are otherwise not allowed by
law, etc., you are invited to retreat. Otherwise ... enjoy!

Cast of characters:

Kyle Tragg -- That's me!
Kevin -- My older brother.
Ron -- my dad.
Chrissy -- my mom.
Mike Newberry -- New Best Friend.
Tommy Newberry -- Mike's Dad.
Bette Newberry -- Mike's mom.
Bob Wills-- Old best friend.
Karston -- Kevin's Friend
Nick Graziano -- Next door neighbor

From Chapter 26:

In about thirty seconds, I felt cool jizz sliding down my throat. I
swallowed like it was lemonade - it was that sweet! Nick shuddered and
seemed to start convulsing, but then relaxed and let it take him over. He
just kept repeating, "Oh Gosh! Oh Gosh! Oh Gosh! Oh GOSH! Oh GOSH! Oh GOSH!
OOoohhh - Gawwwww ... awwww - aaaaiieeeee!" I only THOUGHT he had come
before. I think I was swallowing 10 years of catch-up cumming! Even after
swallowing more than ever before, my mouth was brimming and dripping with
it.

When he was finished, I came up, as I know to do and kissed him. He sucked
down all the jizz I could give him and sucked on my tongue as if IT were
another part of me. He clung to me like he was afraid I might fly away if
he let me go.

After he relaxed, he looked at me, slowly closed, then opened his eyes
about half way and said, "Oh Kye! I LOVE you sooooo much!" He paused then
continued, "Mike's my best friend, but you ... you ... will you be my - my
- (sigh - moan) MINE!?

"Yeah - I mean ... I mean ... OHH YESSS!"

He seemed to get his energy back in an instant and picked me up like a
stick and hugged me ...  firmly, but gently at the same time. Then after
another whirring of trees, we were 2 houses away from my house.

He said, "I won't embarrass you in front of your neighbors."

"When will I see you again?" I said, but he was already gone.

Chapter 27

I didn't quite know how I should feel. I felt like something was missing. I
went into the house and Mom and Dad were watching the news.

"Mike called while you were outside with Mick."

"It's Nick. Did Mike want me to call back?"

"He didn't say." Then as if he knew what I was thinking, dad said, "I
didn't say anything about ... Nick."

"Hi."

"Dad said you called. Did you and my brother ... um .... I mean ... did he
work you out good?"

"Oh yeah - I'm a little sore, that's for sure."

"Did you need anything? I asked.

"Naw ... not really. Just ... I guess ...I missed studying with you, is
all."

"Kevin ... he's gone - isn't he?" I wished I could take that back!

"Yeah. your brother's alright! I mean - I really love him - a lot!"

Yeah, I'll bet!

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Uhhhmmm - so ... I'll see you in the morning?"

"Um-hm. See yah.  Love yah! You're about the best friend a guy could
have. Bye."

I started to answer, but - he was gone.

I did have some studying to do. I went to bed about 8:30 and stared at the
ceiling. The phone vibrated.

"Hey." I said without looking at who it was.

"I felt like - something was missing after I said good bye."

"Yeah - me too." I said.

"Kye - after I got home, it came to me ... What you did for me ... was
.. all about me and ...  nothing for you."

"I wouldn't say it nothing, Nick, I - "

"I meant what I said - about loving you. But - I feel cheated that - I
didn't get to experience your ... excitement."

"I was excited!  I've never made anyone ... um ... do what you did!"

"I didn't experience that. All I can think of now is that it was all about
me!"

"It's okay, you can - experience me - er - mine next time."

"Promise?"

"Heh. Yeah."

"When?"

"Haha! I didn't know vamps were so horny!"

"When?"

"Any time."

"When?"

"Hahaha! I mean - YOU name the time - I'm open." I was grinning ear to ear
... and I could hear that he was too.

I heard a tapping at the window. "Just a minute - someone's outside."

I went to the window and Nick was standing there grinning. I looked for his
cell phone. It wasn't at his ear. "You're crazy!" I said. "How long - er -
where's your cell phone?"

"I haven't picked up one yet."

"Wha - you were talking from your house?"

"Uh-huh." He said, still grinning. "Are you gonna invite me in?"

"Oh! That's right!  A vamp can't come in unless - "

"I dunno if that's true, but if it is ... well, too late. I was already
there this afternoon - right?"

"Oh - yeah."  I said. "Well, don't blame me - I was groggy - just about
ready for bed." I thought and added, "Um - perfect timing, by the way."

"Uh-huh. Getting kinda cold out here."

I looked closer and he was in his speedo. "You're crazier than I thought!
Did you run all the way over here like that?"

"Jeez, what's a guy have to do to get you to open your window a little
further?"

I was somewhat chagrinned and also kinda laughing at my own stupidity. I
mean - I wasn't the least cold. It was a little too warm in the house. I
opened the window and stood back. I don't THINK he changed into a bat or
anything, to fly in, but how he got past me and onto my bed, I'll never get
used to! Without the slightest noise!

He was still grinning.  "You look hot!" He said.

"Thanks, I guess."  I responded, "I haven't even - "

"And I didn't realize before ... you're a little slow, aren't you?"  (It
wasn't exactly a question!). "What I MEANT was ... you look like the HEAT
in here has gotten you overheated. C'mere and let me cool you off a
little."

I shook my head to clear it.  I wondered if he would always have this
dizzying affect on me.  I lay down next to him on the bed.

"That wasn't exactly what I was meaning."  He chuckled.

"You seem to always keep me off balance with your going and coming ... and
stuff!"  I marveled.  "and you're right -- I do feel very warm.  My
parents -- mostly my mom -- keeps the house too warm for my blood."

"Hmm -- yes -- your blood.  It's what makes you feel so nice and warm
to me.  And -- oh -- did I mention to you?  I'm really kind of cold at
the moment. In case you can't quite put that together in your head, I'll be
gentle: Please pass the warm body ... (?)"

I felt so stupid.  All he wanted was a hug.  I was happy to oblige him!  I
climbed on top of Nick's cool body and my heat immediately started to
transfer to him.  I always liked the feel of Mike's warm body.  If anyone
had told me a week ago that I'd love a cool body ... maybe just as much
... I'd have told them they were nuts!

 "Did you -- maybe -- want to -- um -- take off some of your
clothes?"

"Oh -- sure!"  I said and I started to unbutton my Levis.

"Maybe ... can I -- do that for you?"

"If you want." I said.

"I definitely want.  I suppressed my -- desire to do this for so many
years, I forget it was ever a desire, but ... now it's coming back."

"I'm sorry I'm so dense, Nick.  I was raised with my parents always
straight out telling each other ... and me ... what they wanted."

"SHHhhhh."  He said, as he pushed me down and slowly unbuttoned the rest of
my fly and removed my Levis.  Then he helped me out of my shirt.  He again
lay down beside me. I lay there still thinking of the thrill I got as he
removed my clothes.  "Um -- would you lie on top of me again?"

I rolled on top of him and he let a low hiss go from -- it seemed --
his inner being, as my heat transferred from my body to his.  I guess my
body heat is like love.  I can give it away, but it doesn't seem to leave
me without my own heat.  What I felt was his incredibly cool, smooth, soft
skin under me.  He moaned and his wonderfully cool hands caressed my back.

Then I moaned.  I ran my fingers through his curly black hair.  It was so
clean and ... all I can come up with is ... pristeen.  Last week he said he
felt like he needed to cut it.  I didn't think so and it was even a little
longer now.  "Don't cut your hair.  What do you put in it?  It feels so
... good."

"Uh huh."  He said.  "Oh ... what?"  Oh, yeah, my hair.  Nothing.  I mean -
I don't put anything in it.  I just washed it before coming over here and
only combed it enough to get it outa my eyes."

He again relaxed and his cool soft body felt so good under me, as I melded
onto it and we almost became one ... er ... not in the biblical way, but
...

"M-hm" He mumbled.

"What?"

"What? -- oh!  Did I say that aloud?  I was only thinking how ... I liked
when I held my girlfriend.  It felt good ... and warm ... and all.  But
-- it didn't feel anything like this.  This is what it's supposed to feel
like."

"Are you ... trying to fall asleep under me?"

"Hmh!"  he mum-chuckled. "It just feels so comfortable here in your arms
-- with you atop me."

"I thought vampires never slept?"

"Yeah -- that's what I heard too.  I think it's all hype from people that
want to sell movies.  I don't have any urge to sleep in a casket ... the
sun doesn't burn me ... I don't sparkle ... heh, wish I COULD sparkle!
That'd be kinda cool.  I just ... I dunno, Kye -- it feels soooo much
better here than holding a girl.  It just feels so ... right!  It feels
right to hold you ... to remember what we did earlier -- um -- OH!  I
really wanna return the favor to you -- what you did for me."

"You can't."

"Huh?"  He exclaimed.

"My parents -- too close.  I couldn't possibly give you the satisfaction
you gave me.  Man, you really wigged out."

"That was the first time in my life ... I felt like I was allowed to.  YOU
inspired it in me ... from me.  I felt so - "

"Felt?"

"Oh no!  I FEEL so ... attached to you.  When I asked you to go with me
... it wasn't just the ... the ... sex talking.  No one's ever made me feel
this way."

"Yeah, it was pretty incredible for me too."

"But I wanna -- you know -- give it back to you -- to kind of --
seal the deal."

"Can we wait `til tomorrow?"  I said.  "If it's going to seal the deal
... I want it to be the `real deal'!"

"I understand.  Well, okay, then ... if that the way it has to be -- then
I guess -- I guess --

  I gue-z-zzz ..."

I lay atop his body -- every bit as cool as the back side of my pillow
-- only - he didn't immediately get too warm, as my pillow always does.

Nick turned over as if he didn't have 175 pounds of ... me ... on top of
him.  I rolled over and then scooted up to him in a close spoon.  He
gathered me closer with his cool arm.  I went to sleep thinking ...  "Seal
the deal ... seal- the- deal ... seal the ...

KNOCK KNOCK!

I woke up slightly groggy.  I felt his body still close up behind me.  I
felt his morning wood pressing on my butt cheeks.  I started to smile.

KNOCK KNOCK

I sat bolt up and looked around.  He was gone.  Was it a dream?  "Come in!"

"I gotta go to work.  I'm sorry to wake you.  You must have been up
studying late.  I knocked three times.  Anyway -- Mike called and said to
pick him up a little early.  He says he has some things to go over with
you."

I'll just bet he does!

"Bye, Kyle."

"Bye, Poppy."  I said.  "I love you!"  and I DID!  I felt like I loved
EVERYONE a little more this morning.  Must have been the dream.

"Love you too, Boy." Dad closed the door and I heard his foot steps until
he closed the front door.

"Love you too -- Boy!"

I turned with a jerk and there was Nick, coming out of my closet.  It
WASN'T a dream.  He came over and kissed me and said, "See you tonight?"

"Yeah, but before you ... disappear ..."  Then I kissed him back, but it
was a full body embrace and deep kiss.

"Yeah -- THAT'll help me remember!"  He said, then added, "Boyfriend!"
THEN ... he was gone!

I closed the window and went to the bathroom to pee and shower.  As I
walked down the hall, my mom said, "Did you sleep okay last night?  You
were moaning in your sleep."  I froze!  She heard that?  My pee woody
immediately deflated.  "I didn't wake you because it sounded like a - a
good dream!"

"Oh.  Yeah, I slept okay, I guess."

I quickly stepped into the bathroom, removed my underwear and looked at
them.  Cum stains -- front AND back!  Maybe I should think about washing
my own clothes!

I showered and had a good wank, imagining last night and ... what it might
have been -- what it might be ... tonight.

I arrived at Mike's a little early as he requested.  I Was still -- I
dunno -- call it sibling rivalry -- or something -- but I still
thought -- um - I knew it was irrational -- but I was still jealous of
Mike and my brother!  I could get a boner and completely get off ...
thinking about ... Nick ... but -- it's so confusing.

It was about to get more so!

"Hi Kyle.  Mike's in his room."  Said Bette.

I went to Mikes room and knocked.  "Cmon in.

I went in and Mike hobbled over and pecked me on the lips, then closed the
door behind me.  Then he took my hand and led me to the bed.  I sat and he
dragged his chair over and sat opposite me.  He looked long into my eyes.
I dunno why but I was dreading what he might have seen in them.

"Kevin and I ... had a talk last night."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, well, first of all I want to apologize for the way I acted with him
-- the last couple days.  And the way I acted to you too.  But it did
hurt seeing you and my ... best ...  friend -- like that."

"Well, don't feel that bad, Mi - " I was going to tell him I was having
similar uneasy feelings ... I mean -- we were so close ... for awhile
-- right?  And don't I still feel love for him ... that doesn't just
disappear -- like a vampire in the night -- right?

He continued, "Anyway, We both admitted that it could never work.  I DID
like his harsh way of pushing me ... well ... obviously.  But ... I don't
love him.  And HE still says he prefers girls.  After you left -- we
pretty much did the same as the other night, and ... Kye -- sorry!  With
the same result.  It just gets me off to be pushed painfully like that.  It
would be the same if you or ... Nick did it."

His eyes got all glassy and then they overflowed onto his cheeks.  "I
repeat ...  I don't love Kevin.  I'm so sorry that anything came between us
-- Kye," he sobbed, "I love only one ... I don't see that changing any
time soon ... and that's you."

He seemed to be studying my eyes for some kind of reaction -- I don't
think he found anything recognizable.  I felt cold and almost a dead
feeling in me.  Or maybe it was not dead ... it was dread.  When I didn't
answer, he said, "I've screwed it up ... haven't I?"

Notes: Notes?  Notes?  We don't need no stinking notes! But one from you
wouldn't hurt my feelings!

Love, Steve