Date: Tue, 30 Apr 2002 11:01:28 -0400
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: DEREK & I Chapter #4

DEREK & I
A Fantasy
By
Lee Mariner

April 2002

DISCLAIMER: This is a gay fictional story and
it will depict homosexual acts between young adult
men. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING
THIS STORY OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL,
PLEASE LEAVE.

All names used in this story are fictional and in
no way related to any persons living or deceased.

ENGAGING IN UNPROTECTED SEX CAN LEAD TO LIFE
THREATENING CONSEQUENCES AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED.

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Copyright: 2002 -- Author: Lee Mariner -- All Rights
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* * * * * * *
Chapter #4

It was pitch black when we left Ruth's but the
stars were twinkling like crystals in the dark sky
and the moon rising bathed the empty fields around
us in a silver glow. The farmers hadn't started
preparing them for spring planting and the stubble
of past plantings stood out starkly in the
moonlight. Crushed oyster shells that were used in
an attempt at filling the holes in the dirt road
crackled as the tires ran over them. Speed on that
roadway was impossible unless you didn't mind the
chance of breaking an axel. In the distance I
could see the dark outline of bushes and the dull
glow of a single streetlight at the end of the
roadway before we were back on a paved highway.

Retracing the route we had used coming to the
campground, it was only a few minutes and we were
at the motel. The big sign was off but the red
"vacancy" sign was lit. Most of the lights in the
office had been turned off when we pulled in.

"Looks like it's closed Larry. Do you think she
changed her mind?

"Not sure about that but she might have. It
doesn't make sense though since Ruth said she
liked company. I'll check, you wait here."

Just as I was about to open my door, Derek put his
hand on my arm, "wait a minute, someone's coming."

We couldn't make out her features but she opened
the door calling to us. "You the kids Ruth called
about?"

"Yes we are, are you Helen?" Derek answered.

"Sure am, park on the side in front of 101 and
come on in. One of you throw the night bolt on the
door when you get in, I'll be in the back but you
all come on in the dining room."

I pulled around the side of the building parking
where she had said. I didn't lock the truck like I
usually did as we got out and Derek walked around
to my side.

"Kind of like a Nancy Drew mystery isn't it? The
shadowy lady in a darkened motel on a moonlit
night. Makes me shiver."

"I'll keep you warm." I said as he molded his body
to mine his arms pulling me close. We kissed
briefly and in the silver moonlight his eyes were
dark and shiny as he looked into mine pressing
closer.

"I want more then that from you but right now I am
starved."

"Boy Derek, you sure know how to break the mood.
Get a guy all hot and bothered and you're hungry.
Talk about blue balls."

"Those I'll take care of later. Mad at me?"

How could you stay mad at someone who was a
coquette one moment and just a kid the next?

"Noooooooo not now but don't push it. We both will
look silly as hell walking into a motel with a
raging hard-on."

* * * * * * *

We did as Helen had instructed us and locking the
door, we located the archway that led to the
dining room.  There was a table at the back of the
room by doors that must lead to the kitchens that
was set up for someone to eat.

As we walked in that direction, a nice looking
middle-aged lady backed through one of the doors
with a bowl of mashed potato's in one hand and
fried chicken in the other. After sitting them on
the table, she turned looking at us, extending her
hand in my direction.

"You must be Larry and this is your friend Derek.
I'm Helen Peeples. " She said pumping first my
hand and then Derek's.

"Nice meeting you Helen, hope Derek and I aren't
putting you out?"

"Nah, Christ, it's a pleasure having someone too
eat with and not just sit looking out at empty
parking places. Ruth was right. You're both good
looking as hell. You kids must have left before
she called telling me what you looked like. One of
you want to help me get the rest of the stuff for
the table while the other gets a half dozen
cartons of milk from that refrigerated case over
there? I've had my fill of coffee unless one of
you wants some."

"Milk's fine Helen, I'll give you a hand." Derek
said following her into the kitchen.

I had been by this motel several times when Dad,
Paul and I went over to Tangier Island to fish and
just hang out. The memory of Paul and I went
skinny dipping once when Dad was taking a nap and
it brought a smile to my face. Paul was just
getting hair on his belly and under his arms but I
was still smooth. His body was developing and his
muscles were starting to get bigger on his chest
and his arms muscles were big when he flexed them.
His belly had a little hair on it and I was
fascinated by the size of his cock hanging down
over his big balls.  He was only 14 and I was 9
but I loved looking at him.  I felt a tingling
feeling in my groin and wished we had done more
then just jerk off together.

"Larry, the tables about set. You getting the
milk?" Derek called bring me back from the reverie
I had slipped into and I gathered the milk cartons
turning and walking back to the table. He stood
there looking at me, his eyes shining.

"Hope you were thinking about me over there."

"Not really, someone else very close and dear to
me but he is gone. Don't tell me Helen is bring
out more food, the table is loaded."

"No, she's making sure the oven's are off before
sitting down. Told me we should go ahead, she'd be
right out."

We sat across from each other not saying anything
as we filled our plates. There was enough food for
six people let alone only three and the chicken
had been deep-fried to perfection, nice and
crispy.

Helen sat down just as we were about to start
eating.

"I love seeing kids eat that have appetites, dig
in. Where you from? Ruth didn't tell me much
except you were handsome as hell and newly weds."

"She told you we were newly weds?" Derek
exclaimed.

"Oh sure, we don't hide anything from each other.
Don't worry; she and I have had a few flings
together. We aren't as young as you kids but there
was a time let me tell you. That Moonglow screwed
Ruth up or we would be operating this motel
together. I bought it with my husband's insurance
money after he died so I could be here close by.
My kids are in Florida but we don't have much
truck with each other.  Not much I wouldn't do for
that girl but she hangs around that campground
hoping her Indian girl friend will settle down
with her. Those two lesbians that own it are going
to kick her out someday and she will be up a creek
with no Moonglow. I'll be here though in case she
needs me."

"You must really love her?"
"Love her Larry? Since we were in diapers
together. Back in those days you didn't hear about
queers and lesbians, you did what your family
expected of you or you left town. Ruth and I
married had kids like good little daughters are
supposed to have but deep inside we both knew what
we were and tried living a half-assed bi-sexual
life until her old man caught us. He beat the crap
out of her and damn near killed her. He divorced
her took the kids and hauled ass to who knows
where. That was over 20 years ago and she hasn't
heard from her kids since. She tries covering it
up but I know the truth of it. My old man wouldn't
have anything to do with me after that. He
wouldn't divorce me because of the church even
though he could have. He said it was for the kid's
sake but he did a pretty good job of screwing
their heads up until he died. At least I hear from
mine on holidays and my birthday, just a card but
that is more than Ruth gets."

Derek and I sat looking at each other listening.
We both were eating slowly but Helen had hardly
touched her plate. I inhaled deeply and sighed
watching her toying with her food.

"You and Ruth haven't had a good time of it Helen.
She mentioned her kids but didn't say much about
them."

"She wouldn't and I'm sorry as hell spilling all
of this. When she called about the two of you, I
knew what she was thinking. Her sons would not be
much older then you and Derek and it breaks her
heart every time she see's guys like you,
remembering.  Memories can be good and bad, her
memories are all bad for the most part. She tried
finding them, went broke hiring detectives looking
for them. No luck though."

The three of us sat silently for a few minutes,
food all but forgotten. Helen leaned back in her
chair placing her napkin on the table "If you kids
are finished, I'll get your room key for you. Ruth
said she was coming over for breakfast and it's
getting late. You can fill out the registration
card in the morning."

"Can't we help you cleanup?" Derek asked.

"Nah, I'll get it, won't take me a minute. Come on
up front."

We followed Helen and she handed us a room key
from the board in back of the registration
counter. She unlocked the front door for us and as
we went out, I said, "Thanks for dinner Helen."

"Think nothing of it Larry. I enjoyed having you
and letting me shoot my mouth off. See you in the
morning."

We stood watching her walk back into the dining
room before walking to our room around the corner
of the building. The moon was high in the sky and
it was very quiet as I opened the door.

* * * * * * *

Our room was typical low end of the line in motel
accommodations.  It was clean with minimal
furnishings and a double bed. There were two lamps
on either side of the bed a floor lamp that
flooded the room with light. I turned the small
desk lamp on and then turned it off while Derek
was checking the bathroom. I had to grin thinking
of paying only $6.00 but wondered what the full
rate was.

The bad thing was that we did not have any toilet
article with us and teeth would go without being
brushed as well as not shaving. Derek did not have
much of a beard but mine had started sprouting
thicker and in the morning my face would be like
sandpaper. I didn't like someone sucking my dick
with hair on his face and doubted Derek would
either.

We didn't turn the other lights on in the room and
I sat on the edge of the bed removing my Nikes
while Derek sat in the only chair. Kind of low in
clothes as well since we both were wearing only
shoes, sock, shorts and a pullover. Derek didn't
seem inhibited about undressing in front of me
before and he wasn't now. He may not have known I
was watching him undress since a small lamp
lighted the room. I had my own private strip show
and god but he was sexy.

I had removed my shoes and socks, unzipping my
shorts when I glanced at him undressing. The lamp
gave of a low white light and I could see his
muscles rippling under his tight pullover as he
pulled his socks off and my cock started getting
hard still inside my shorts. Derek stood letting
his shorts fall to the floor, his soft cock
resting on full balls. The white light of the lamp
made his thick silky bush seem darker then it was.
As he leaned over picking up his shorts the
muscles in his thighs tightened as he straightened
up and my heart started beating faster. Laying the
shorts on the top of the dresser he crossed his
arms pulling his shirt off, chest muscles
hardened, rippling and stretching as he pulled the
shirt over his head.

Derek tossed his shirt with his shorts and moved
to where I was sitting, his half hard cock
swinging as it stiffened. Standing in front of me
he was the embodiment of Michelangelo's David and
Eros, Greek God of Love. The muscles of his body
looked satiny soft in the dim light and his blue
eyes gleamed as he leaned down & taking my shirt
in his hands he pulled it over my head, I stood
letting my shorts drop around my ankles and kicked
them off.
We both stood just inches apart our eyes devouring
the muscled beauty of each other, hard cocks
moving surging with each beat of our hearts. Derek
moved into my outstretched arms his body melding
into mine. We stood there moving against each
other feeling waves of heated desire washing over
us. Our lips barely touching as we breathed into
each others mouths tongues just touching sending
sharp nerve tingling shocks through us.

Twisting with him in my arms we lay on the bed
breathing raggedly, loins burning with a fire that
I could feel spreading through us. Derek's hands
were all over me as he kissed and nibbled tasting
the salty sweaty perspiration that covered us
both. I bit his nipples sending him into a moaning
frenzy and quickly kissed and sucked my way down
his chest and over his muscle ripped stomach my
hot mouth engulfing his thick throbbing cock
driving it down into my throat. He gasped pulling
my hair as he writhed under me and I heard him
groaning and muttering my name, "Larry, Larry, god
I love you."

I quickly twisted my body, covering Derek's. With
his cock imbedded deep in my throat and with my
hips hovering over his face I lowered myself
slowly as he guided the thick throbbing length of
my cock into his mouth sucking and washing under
its sheath of flesh with his tongue opening his
throat taking all of me. We both lay for a moment
breathing through open mouths drawing deep
draughts of air down restricted throats into our
lungs.

At first I worked my hips slow not wanting to lose
control too quickly but the ecstatic feelings of
Derek sucking my throbbing cock and his
increasingly strong thrusts reaching deeper into
my throat increased the tempo until we both were
falling into the depths of lust. I felt his cock
and mine swelling, hardening in a fiery rushing
climax, great gushing molten streams of nut cream
cascading down our throats filling our mouths.
Derek was gulping swallowing my life giving sperm
as his filled my mouth and I swallowed my lips
squeezing the base of his thick cock demanding
more as our backs arched and we shuddered as we
slowly relaxed softening cock slipping from our
lips. A euphoric after glow covered us as we lay
with each other and then Derek sat up twisting
until his lips covered mine in a long gentle
passionate kiss our residual sperm and saliva
mixing in a cocktail we both shared.

Looking up into his eyes as he hovered over me, I
said, "Do you know how you make me feel Derek? I
can feel how much you love me and I love you. I
don't ever want to lose you because there is no
one else I want to be with."

"I feel the same Larry. I've been waiting for you
and when I saw you sitting behind the school bus
in your truck looking at me it was like a
lightening bolt struck me. I had a feeling that
you were meant for me and my heart sank when you
drove on down the street until you turned around
and then I knew you were mine."

"I was worried at first when you walked by my
truck and didn't say anything until you leaned
against the tree showing a big hard-on and I got
out and flashed you. At first I thought you might
be a decoy for the cops until you started rubbing
your cock through your pants and there was no one
around that could be watching us. Man did you look
sexy leaning against that tree. God I wanted you
bad."

"And now look what you have on your hands. I'm
never going to leave you."

"You can't Derek, I won't let you. You want to
take a shower, at least we can do that."

"Yeah, we better. There's lots more we need to
talk about but we can do it later, I'm feeling
kind of tired aren't you?"
"It's been a long day but I like the way it is
ending."

The shower was in the tub with a plastic curtain
but we managed only slipping a little as we both
couldn't seem to keep our hands off of each other.
His skin tone and beautifully sculpted body sent
thrilling urges through me as I soaped him. His
fingers lingered tracing the outline of my muscles
little shocks rushing through me as we both
explored each other. The azure blue depths of his
eyes told me what I wanted and I knew in my heart
I would always love him and I hoped he felt the
same way and we would have a love that would
endure the many hardships of the years ahead of
us.

Rinsing and drying each other we slid into the bed
between clean sheets. Derek snuggled close his
head next to mine, his arm over me as we lay hip-
to-hip, chest-to-chest, lips to lips. I could feel
the warmth radiating from him as he looked at me,
whispering "good night lover" and I kissed him
softly as his eyes closed. I lay quietly holding
him as I drifted off, the desk light still lit.

* * * * * * *

"Nothing in life just happens. You have to have
the stamina to meet the obstacles and overcome
them."
                     Golda Meir