Date: Sun, 16 Apr 2000 14:40:38 EDT From: Jordan West <jordanwest19@hotmail.com> Subject: I ONLY WANTED AARON - PART 4 I ONLY WANTED AARON - PART 4 NOTE: If sex among teens, homosexual topics, or male-male sex offends you, or if you disapprove of it, or if you are not of legal age to read such things, please stop, read no further and go elsewhere, to protect your rights and the rights of others. This story is for adults, OVER 18 YEARS OF AGE ONLY, and in some locations, over 21 years of age. Check your State, County, and local laws before proceeding if you are 18, 19, or 20 years old. This is a gay sex story. This story is fiction, and represents no actual persons, living or dead. The names of all the people, places, and things in this story are made up. This is not a story of dirty, smelly sex. It portrays the beauty of sex, not the unsanitary kind. This story contains sexual thoughts and actions among consenting male high school students under 18. All of the sex in this story is between consenting males. One or more of the scenes may involve sex on school property, which in real life, is illegal in most states, and the author specifically urges all readers NOT TO TRY THIS IN ANY WAY OR DO ANYTHING SEXUAL ON PUBLIC PROPERTY. Sex acts should be in complete privacy on your own private property. ------------------------------------------------------------ N E W S T U F F , M O S T L Y I just added this section. Sort of a newsletter thing. It's mostly for new stuff, things happening in my life that might be interesting, announcements and whatever, and special thanks. Also, if you want to communicate something, for everyone to read, I'll post it here, as long as it's appropriate. (No personals). Be sure you tell me what name you want me to use, or if you want no name. Remember, space is limited. CORRECTION: In part 3, when Scotty is thinking to himself, I wrote, "I wanted Aaron to be life now." What Scotty really said was, "I wanted Aaron to be my life now." In Part 4, there are a few, small, time jumps. That's what the short dashed lines mean. Special thanks to the guys who wrote, commenting about Aaron's thoughts in Part 3, or other specific stuff about the story. That was really cool! I write this story one part at a time, I don't have any of it stored up anywhere. When it first appears here, that means I just got finished writing and editing it a day or 2 before. It's so great when you write to me more than once! THANK YOU to all the readers, and BIG, BIG thanks to you guys who keep on e-mailing your comments. I love to hear from each and every one of you. If you didn't write to me yet, what are you waiting for? If you're REALLY nice, you might get a nice note back from me. <grin> No matter how long your e-mail is, I read every word. And if it's short, well, that's ok too! If you want to say something about yourself, do it. I love it. I really think it's great to get to know you a little. Your e-mails really charge me up. Until I started writing this story, and posting to Nifti, I HAD NO IDEA how much energy and DRIVE I would get from YOUR COMMENTS! Your comments give me the energy and boost I need to write the next part of this story. Otherwise, I start to fizzle out. Now I know why the other authors say, "Keep the comments coming." THANKS FOR YOUR HELP, GUYS! Keep it up. Here's my e-mail address: jordanwest19@hotmail.com Besides comments, critiques, or advice, ALL OF WHICH ARE GREAT, many of you have made suggestions, some of which I am using. Even if I don't use your idea, it still makes me think. You never know, I might use it later on in this series. Thanks for every one of your suggestions. I love them. -------------------------------------------------------- I ONLY WANTED AARON - PART 4 April 16, 2000 Copyright (c) 2000 by Jordan West jordanwest19@hotmail.com We were still laughing. My fingers were digging and digging into Aaron's ribs, but I could tell he wasn't as ticklish as me. Well, maybe he WAS, but he had lots more control. Aaron is the coolest, most gorgeous, wonderful guy I know. He's so strong, and he's got nerves of steel. LEGS of steel too, from football. And a beautiful slim middle, from track. I stared into him, thinking maybe my soft, green eyes would turn blue if I stared long enough. Well, I could HOPE. I love blue eyes. Aaron DID say he thought my green eyes were sexy, though. So, I guess I'll keep them. Aaron was laughing. I think my tickling WAS getting through to him SOME! Maybe. His blue eyes -- so hot -- looked back at me, shining, smiling. I bent down and nibbled his belly button, and then he REALLY laughed. I HAD HIM! I tried to grab Aaron's wrists while I bit and licked his cute abs, but he was too strong, and broke free. Still, he was weaker now because I found his ticklish spot and I wasn't going to let go. I may not be as strong as him, but I wasn't giving up. I was starting to love this so much. Aaron sat up suddenly. "Aaron what's up?" "I heard something. OH SHIT! The PIZZA guy!" "Oh yeah." Aaron must of heard a car door. I thought I heard something too, but it didn't register, I guess. "Scotty, get UP, come on! We gotta throw some clothes on." Aaron ran ahead. The doorbell rang and I scrambled into the bedroom. Aaron was hopping with one leg through his jeans, looking like he was having trouble getting them on. "Shit. Shit. Shit. Aw, FUCK! These are YOUR jeans." "Oh, sorry, Aaron, here I'll help you." "How the fuck you get these ON? Your jeans are so damn small, how the hell does a normal human being fit into anything that SMALL? Come on, he's WAITING! Shit!" The bell rang again. "I'm a little boy, remember?" I was grinning so big it started to hurt. Aaron looked SO funny, hopping around the bedroom with my jeans half on. "Not little all OVER. I don't know how you get your dick in them fuckin mini-jeans." Scotty junior seemed to like hearing THAT! He bounced a little. Aaron was rushed to the max, his face was red. He was slipping his jeans on, and I tried to do the same, myself. I was too busy watching Aaron. I looked for my shirt while I struggled with my jeans with a part-way inside-out leg. Aaron glared at me, struggling to get my leg through the tangled cloth. "Shit you can't get em on either, can ya?" I blushed. "Yes I can." "Can NOT." "Can TOO!" "Shit, I gotta go pay this guy. You might as well stay in the bedroom -- you'll never get those jeans on." That brought a smile to my face. Stay in the bedroom! Ooooo! YEAH! No PROBLEM! After a few seconds, I heard the front door open and close. I was wondering if I should really stay in the bedroom, when I heard Aaron. "Come on, little dude. Chow time, bud." I must of looked worried when I walked into the kitchen. Why would I be worried? "No worries dude. Pizza guy was ugly." "HUH? ...Oh, yeah." Aaron snickered at me. Then he gave me his big, little boy grin, that melts my whole body. I think MY grin looked about the same. "Come ON! Dig IN! ...Two fuckin pizzas, SHIT!" The pizza WAS good. And I DID eat a whole one, all by myself. "Man, I don't know where all that pizza went, little dude. Your belly don't look big or nothin." "My mom says I got hollow legs." "Ha, Ha. She wasn't thinking of the one I'M thinkin of. I KNOW THAT ain't hollow." "Oh?" I said, grinning -- feeling proud of my little Scotty junior. We both reached for our Cokes and put the cans to our lips. I watched him as we tilted our heads back at the same time, drinking the last of the can. I felt it tingle on the way down. I loved it when we did stuff like that -- right at the same time, together. I belched. All of a sudden. A huge, all-at-once belch that feels like it's ten feet wide, and it comes with NO warning. I could see Aaron jump. "Little DUDE! Scared the shit outta me, man! That came outta YOU?" "Aaron. Oh GOD! I'm sorry I..." This was so embarrassing. "BrrrrrrrUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPPP!" I can match you one for one, man." Oh GOD, Aaron! We lost it again. After we calmed down, Aaron was deep in thought. "Hey Scotty, I been thinkin." I wondered what about. I looked at him, he looked happy, not pensive anymore. My eyes scanned his face and I got lost in Aaron's handsome features, his beautiful eyes, cute nose, awesome lips. I wished he had his shirt off. I waited, but he was quiet. "Yeah, what about?" "Just THINKIN!" "Well, are you gonna tell me?" I saw Aaron's little smirk. I smiled, fascinated at this new game. "No." And Aaron got up from the table and stretched. I looked at his jeans. He had a huge hardon. It looked like it would tear a hole right through. Just looking at the size of his bulge made me sweat, like the heat would come across the table to me. "Oh. THAT'S what you were thinking!" I tried to play it cool, but I couldn't hold back any longer. I braced for a head start. "Race you to the BEDROOM!" I won. When I'm ready, I'm really fast. I was on the bed before he got in the bedroom. Aaron jumped into the bed so hard, I thought it would bounce like a trampoline. The mattress made a funny sound and I thought it would collapse or something. We laid there, on our sides facing each other. All of a sudden the room was so quiet. His eyes were right on mine, and I felt the heat building up in me. The heat from his eyes. His energy was going into me through my eyes, and it was making my body warm. Aaron put his hand on my arm and I did the same to him. We laid there on the bed, forever, rubbing each other's arms, lightly brushing the hair there. He looked tired, but he was smiling, so happy. I started rubbing higher and lower, until my hand found his chest. Then I slid my hand down to the bulge in his jeans. "Oh yeah, Scotty." 'Oh God,' I thought. 'Finally.' In a flash we were both up. He grabbed my jeans and pulled them off me. Before I could reach his jeans button, he yanked my shirt off. I grabbed him at the waist and un-did his jeans -- knowing how much I wanted what was inside. My hands shook. I went to my knees and pulled Aaron's jeans down and held them down so he could step out of them. When I looked up, his massive dick was in my face. There was no way I was going to miss out now. I grabbed Aaron's hips and opened wide, taking his tip into my mouth. I licked a while, and slid down, hoping I would remember to not scratch him. "Urrrrrrrrrrrr! Uhhhhhhh! Oh yeah, Scotty. Shit! Ohhh! Scotty, let's get in bed." No sooner said than done. Aaron was on his back waiting for me, and this time I knew what to do. Waiting? Yeah, for about six seconds. I threw myself on top of Aaron, flat, head to toe, and licked his neck, burying my head in him. I felt his penis pushing up at me. I lifted up a little and looked at him, then I kissed him. A long, slow, hot kiss, with my tongue running along his lips. I could feel the electricity flow from his mouth to mine. I wondered if he felt the same thing. I kissed and licked, and tried to do all the stuff he did to me before, but pretty soon, my mouth was sliding on his long dick. "Scotty, Scotty, ohhhhh man! Geeeeeeez. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" His tip was throbbing, massaging my mouth as much as I was massaging HIM! 'Oh GOD! Yessssssssssss!' Aaron's breath was heavy now, fast, and I was beaming and churning inside. I could hardly believe I was really sucking him. I wanted this so bad, ever since I started high school, and sophomore year was almost over. I remembered about my teeth, and slowly pumped up and down over the prize I had waited for. I made sure that everything I did was gentle. Aaron's legs hugged my hips and I made love to him with my mouth. His hands were all over my hair, running his hands through my hair turned me on SO MUCH!! He played with my ears, then just lost his hands in my hair. 'Oh GOD!' My little hardon was going nuts, but my body was on fire with this part of Aaron in my mouth, wishing somehow I could get his whole body inside of me. My heart pounded and I sweated so bad, I wanted this so MUCH! I could feel his strong hips start to move in little circles again, then up and down. Aaron's moans and breaths, and little sexy sounds were driving me crazy! "Arrrr, Scotty. Scotty, uhhhhhh, man, Scotty, yeah, yeah." Aaron could hardly BREATHE! My breathing was pretty wild too, well, with Aaron being so big and all. No way did it all fit. I slid my hands all around, as far as I could reach, rubbing and touching, until I got to his nipples. I rubbed there really soft for a while, then I slid my hands down his ribs, and Aaron let out a loud moan. I went back to his nipples and rubbed hard. After a while, I pinched them gently. The sweat was incredible as both of us poured it out, giving our bodies that slippery, sexy feeling again. "Scotty, oh yeah, damn, ohh, harder." I didn't know if he meant his nipples or his hot cock, so I did both. He had told me what to do and my whole body was pulsing with joy. I could see how I was pleasing him, and I thought I would bust with pride. I pinched and sucked harder. "Uhhhhhhhhhhrrrrrrrrrr, sssssssssss, ahhhhhhhhhhh, uhhh, oh shit! Scotty, UHHHH UHHHHHHH AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! SHIT OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UHH UHH UHH UHHH UHHH UHHHHHH! My head exploded when I felt the first hot stream of Aaron's cum hit inside my mouth. He was pushing himself up now, deeper into my mouth with each hot, creamy pulse. I was dizzy from it, hearing and feeling him cum like it was happening to ME. I pushed my hands flat on his pecs, now, as he filled up my mouth with short, strong bursts of his cum. His rhythm was unbelievable. "Uhhhhh OHHHHHH uhhhhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmffffffffff Ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhh uhhhhh!!!! I had a part of him inside me now. A part no one could take away from me. I had it down in my stomach now, and I thought of Aaron's life spreading through my body. Aaron's legs were moving so much, and my dick slid on the wet sheet. I thought I would CUM! I felt Aaron start to slow down, breathing slower, but still making moans and sounds that made me SO HORNY, just to HEAR! Knowing how it worked last time, I rubbed his chest, and felt him cooling down. "Scotty. Man. That was the most incredible..." OH yeah. So sexy. He was cooling down ok, but he seemed tired. "Scotty, the best feeling, dude, the best. You did that so good, man. So good." I still had him in my mouth. I went to pull up, slowly. "No! NO! Don't move. Don't move." I froze. "It's OK, Scotty. Just real sensitive now." I rubbed his arms now, to tell him I got it. I held the base of his cock, and opened my mouth wide. Then, I came up off him. "Oh yeah, Scotty. AAArrrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Great! Little dude, that was awesome!" "Aaron, you are so hot! I can't believe I actually sucked you, actually did it. If felt so good having you in my mouth and feel your cum, and I loved it!" I didn't cry, but I felt like I almost could. "You did it, little dude. You did it so GOOD!" I lifted up, now. Staring again into his deep blue eyes. "Come here, Scotty." My mouth went right to his lips, and we kissed forever. It was quiet again and I was drinking in the feel and smell of Aaron. His lips so hot on mine, our tongues making their own love. There's no way to tell how long we just laid there on each other, but I didn't want it to end. "Oh, little dude, these sheets! This bed is a mess, we got to sleep in it soon, man." "MMMmmmm... huh?" I knew he said something, but I didn't hear a word. 'What did he say?' Aaron just rubbed my back. I guess he didn't mind waiting. "We gotta get up dude." "Ohhh, is it morning?" I was faking. "No, dude, its night. The bed is all wet. We sweat too much, dude." I lifted up. Grinning at him. His happy eyes smiled at me. "I knew it. I was pretending," I said with a silly grin. "Can I take a shower?" "You wanna hop in the shower, Scott? OK. I'll change the bed and be right in." "Oh yeah! No problemo!" I couldn't wait to wash off the sweaty feeling, but I wanted the feel of him on me to last forever. I guess I couldn't have both. My dick was still so hard, I wanted to cum so bad. 'Another shower with Aaron! MMMMM!' I adjusted the water a little cool and hopped under the shower. It felt so good on my skin. I could still taste him, and the thought of it made Scotty junior jump and throb. I couldn't wait for Aaron to get in with me. I loved to see him standing naked. I guess that's the only way I saw him naked for so long, after phys-ed. I was feeling a little tired too. Tired, or shower, or what, there was no way my little boner was going down. Aaron got in. And we smiled. Just as I'd hoped, he gave me a long kiss, as the water sprayed down on us. He looked SO tired. We washed ourselves real quick and dried off. "Aaron, I loved doing that to you." "It was unreal, Scotty, so damn good, little dude. You made my cock feel like it never did before. My whole body was feeling it. More than that Scotty, you just made me feel GOOD!" I was glowing. Hearing this from him was more than my head or Scotty junior could take. My little hardon jumped and danced and I wanted Aaron to see every move. "Looks like that needs some help, Scotty!" As much as that was what I wanted him to say, I blushed. Old habit, I guess. "Ummmm, welllll... yeah!" Aaron beamed. We headed for the bedroom. "You got extra pillows, Aaron?" "Why, dude, you like a lotta pillows?" "No, just two." "Shit, you can have MINE!" "No, Aaron. No way!" "OK, OK, I'll get the spare one." I slumped in the little chair to the side, and watched my dick throb and make a little puddle near my belly button. I had no clue about time, but I thought Aaron was taking a while. "Brand spankin new, clean pillow case, bud!" "Cool. Thanks, Aaron, really." "Hard to sleep when you don't have the right pillows, I know how it is, Scotty. Angel boy." "OK, stud boy! You got that right!" I was still in the chair. I watched Aaron get into bed and get comfortable. I was like in a half trance, still staring at my penis. "Hey, come on, Scotty. You better not sleep THERE after I got you your extra pillow!" Aaron said, laughing, as he reached toward the nightstand. I watched him set the alarm clock. Aaron was never late for practice, so I didn't bother asking him what time he set it for. It was So easy to trust him. And he looked SO cool! I hopped up right away, feeling some precum dripping from my dick, but I was headed for Aaron. I crawled into bed, and soon I had Aaron in my arms! We stayed that way a long time, and after a while, we rolled, and then Aaron was on his back. I was on top of him now, my lips and teeth nibbling on his shoulder. I thought of all the things that happened today, and my head was swimming. I was moving my hips, making my little dick very happy on Aaron's body, and I heard something I didn't recognize. Aaron was snoring! 'Oh my God!' The only other guys I slept with were my little brothers, and none of them snored. I rolled off Aaron on to my back. 'Oh NO! I'm soooooooooooo hornyyyyyyyyyyy!' Out of habit, I guess, my hand went to my dick. Then I wondered if I should do this -- if this was like wrong or something. But my hand was already going at it, and there was no turning back. My little hot penis just let out so much precum, it was like jerking off with warm gel. It felt so good, my whole body tightened up. Hot waves of climax hit me and I was cumming hard, shooting into my face, and hair. I bit my lip to stop from screaming, and laid there shooting my guts out, thinking of Aaron. Oh God, that felt good. I had cum all on my chest, in my hair, on the side of my face, and I don't know where it maybe landed behind me. Aaron wasn't snoring anymore, and I panicked, thinking he was awake now and heard me. I called out to him really low. "Aaron?" No answer. I was SO relieved! I fell asleep with my dick in my hand. There was nothing I could do about that. ---------- "We got corn flakes, wheat puffs, rice... wattaya wanna eat, Scotty?" "Is it morning?" I said, sleepy -- half faking, half wanting to go back to bed. The shock of morning hadn't quite sunk in yet. But I wouldn't go back to bed, no way. I was still standing up, in the kitchen, rubbing my eyes. The sounds of the morning and the bright sun were waking me up. "Scott!! Sit down. What do you wanna eat, dude?" "You!" I was awake NOW! His face got the weirdest look and I started losing it. "Shit! Come ON, Scotty, what do you wanna eat?" Hmmm, so far he was all business. Damn! "Captain Crunch." "Captain CRUNCH?" He was doing it again, making fun of me. I started to giggle like a kid -- AGAIN! I could see he was going to try to get the most out of this. I felt my giggling grow and bubble up into huge laughs. "Yeah. Captain crunch. The peanut butter kind." "Ohhhhhhhhhh NOOOOOOOO! The PEANUT BUTTER KIND?" He had that mock tone. It kills me when he says what I say, right after I say it. Now I was laughing -- hot, sweaty, I'm gonna DIE, laughing. I thought of my chat friends. 'Oh God, I wasn't on line last night. They'll think I died.' Oh well. Yeah. I died and went to heaven! "Yeah. Peanut butter's my fav." "Does little boy want a plastic Scooby cup TOO? For his MILK?" I was laughing SO hard! And I could tell Aaron was close to losing it too. "I LIKE milk, I drink TONS of it." I knew Aaron did too, but that didn't matter. I was sitting in a kitchen chair and he came up to my back, and fell on me, weak from laughing. After a while we calmed down, then he stood up again. "Don't you know all that sugar is bad for ya, little dude?" I couldn't tell if he meant it or not, but his sexy smile told me we weren't done yet. "Sugar BAD? No WAY!" "It's BAD for ya, I'm TELLIN ya!" "Is not." "Is TOO!" "IS NOTTT!!" "IS TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" We were losing it again. No, we ALREADY lost it. Aaron grabbed my arm. I was instantly on the floor. He was pinning me, and I thought his knee would come down on my stomach, crushing me. He collapsed. We laughed and heaved a while before Aaron grabbed my wrists, and I didn't have much time to panic -- his strong right hand dug into my ribs. "Oh God, Aaron! Aaron, no, ahhhhh, no Aaron not now, Oh god please!" Thank God he stopped after only a few, but I was totally blushed, and sweaty as hell. "Aaronnnnn, that wasn't nice," I said, in my best little boy whining voice, trying to hold back a smile. "Yeah, little dude, I know. You hated it." Aaron's teeth flashed with his big, juicy sly grin. I settled down and glanced at the clock. "Oh God. Aaron I don't wanna be late for practice." "Practice?" Aaron's face dropped. He couldn't of forgotten! He was teasing me. Or maybe NOT! His eyes did get wide, there. All of a sudden I saw Aaron's smile. Not a funny smile, a warm one. "Don't stress, little dude. Last night, I set all the clocks an hour ahead. Just in case," Aaron said, as he pulled me into him. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Aaaaaaaaronnnnnnnnnnn." "Man, I wish we had more time, Scotty. I'm gonna put a jock on you and that hardon! Might wear one myself, today. Come on, dude we gotta eat and make tracks." I watched him move around the kitchen like a good dancer. I grabbed some glasses -- I knew where they were, but that was about all. I sat down and saw a box of Captain Crunch on the table. I think my mouth dropped open a mile. "Captain Crunch? Do I see Captain Crunch? Does that mean you got TWO Scooby cups?" "Shit, yeah, I like em too ---- NO! No Scooby cups." "No Scooby cups huh?" I pouted the best I knew how. "Why not?" "Gave em all to my nephew -- my sister's kid. Grab the milk, little dude." "Nephew? Cool! What's his name?" I went to the refrigerator. "His name?" Aaron blushed at that. I wondered what was up, but I was laughing at the way he screwed up his face. "Yeah, your nephew's name, did you forget?" "Oh, no. His name's Scott," Aaron said, breaking into a new smile. "Way COOL! Same as me, wow! How old is he?" "Oh shit, little dude, I ain't good at that, all those mini-dudes are so small, they all sorta look the same. He's about this tall though." Aaron put his hand at the top of his leg. "Awesome. He can talk, then." "Hell yeah, that little shit'll talk your EAR off. We still got the swing set here, and I play with him in the back yard. Cute little fucker. Hey, we better eat, Scotty." Aaron was looking at the clock. "Oh, yeah. Right." I poured the milk on my cereal and dug in. "Hey Aaron, You don't curse around him, do you?" I said, softly. "Fuck, NO!" Before I knew it, we were done eating and the dishes were in the dishwasher. We were FAST! "Quick shower dude! Let's hit it." ---------- Aaron had the car moving while I was closing my door. Off we went, headed for my house, to pick up my baseball uniform, and some spare clothes. We pulled up at my house. It was Saturday morning, and everyone would be asleep, so I went in real quiet like. I closed the door behind me, and was surprised to see my mother, sitting at the kitchen table. "Hi, honey. How did it go?" Mom said, looking happy to see me. "I didn't expect to see you, Scott what a nice surprise. Did you sleep all right?" I was blushing, stunned. 'How'd it go?' I thought, 'Can she read my mind that good? If I didn't know better, I'd swear she was asking me how sex went last night. "Oh yeah, mom, slept great. Had some awesome workouts. Where's dad?" If mom was up, dad was always up, plus he got up early every day. "I let him sleep in, honey. He worked late on a project last night." "Amazing. What'd you do, drug him?" "Scott Gregory Talbott, I would NEVER do a thing like that!" "NO, no, Sorry! Chill, mom, just kidding. You know, he's always up." "He's just tired, Scott. You look a little tired, yourself, honey. Are you feeling all right? "Oh, yeah, mom! Great. No sweat!" "Do they still have those nice machines in the basement?" "At Aaron's? The workout stuff? Oh, yeah. Cool stuff mom." "How's your press coming? Did you break 100 yet?" That was mom. She remembered everything! She knew everyone's birthday too. Even the mailman's, I think. She knew almost every kid in the neighborhood, and what sport they played, and all the coaches. She was amazing. The only drawback to mom is that she liked Green Bay. Yuck! Oh well, mom's cool anyway. "Not yet, mom. Almost there." I looked at the clock. We had TONS of time now. 'Almost there.' I blushed. It reminded me of something else. I gave mom a quick kiss, and turned to go to my room. "Brian has a little fever, honey, don't wake him up." I went back to the kitchen and popped my head in. "Is he OK?" "Nothing serious, I just want him to rest." "OK, mom. Hey, do you know where my baseball uniform is?" "Well, I haven't worn it at all, this week!" She said, laughing. "It's next to the dryer, Scott, on the table." "Thanks mom." I flew to the laundry room and grabbed the uniform. Then over to my room and pulled out my fav shirts and jeans. I even remembered socks! I stuffed the clothes in my knapsack, and said good bye. "Wait, Scott." "Sure mom, whets up?" "Did anyone else work out with you guys?" "No, mom. Aaron's obeying the rules. It's just us two. And we even went to bed early!" 'BED. Not SLEEP,' I thought. "All right, hon. Are you sleeping over again, tonight?" "Can I mom, really?" "Sure, honey. I think it's good for you. Aaron is such a nice young man, I know how much you look up to him. And with football next year, he's the one you want to train with. Just be careful. Oh, and call me around dinnertime, Scott." "Dinnertime? No problemo momma!" I flashed her a huge smile. "Thanks, mom." 'Looked up to him?' Oh yeah. I been looking up at him a lot, lately! I wondered who liked sports more, me or mom. She knew as many teams as dad. She was really good at tennis in high school. I was out the door in a flash. I was smiling real big by the time I got to the car, and Aaron greeted me with one of his flashy grins. "Cool, little dude. We're off." It was a short drive to school from my house, and we would be way early for practice. That WAS a little weird with mom, though. It's almost like she KNEW! "Aaron, you think the equipment room door is open? Maybe we could get the stuff out." "Hey, we could try. It's usually locked, though. Kevin might be there already, he's always early for practice." Kevin was a cool dude. He and Aaron are buds. Kevin was cute, too, but not like Aaron. I thought about last night, cumming all by myself, while Aaron slept. I was feeling guilty somehow, but, I guess there was no real rule about it. Still, I felt bad. The car hit a bump. "Aaron, I jacked off last night." "Yeah, ...I know." "You know? Oh my God!" "Yeah, I got up early to pee and saw your cum all over. You hit the TV, dude! Yeah. I think its cool, dude, don't stress." I guess I looked nervous. "Really, Aaron? It's OK?" "Yeah it's OK!" "No shit?" "No shit!" "Cool!" That was a big load off my mind. I guess I smiled. "Scotty, I'm the one who should feel bad. Shit, I left you hanging dude! I don't know, I hit the bed and I was gone. You OK with that little dude?" "Yeah. I am NOW," I said, grinning. I was SO relieved. "Just don't do it tonight, Aaron." "Tonight? What the f..." Aaron saw my huge grin. "Yup. Again! I'm sleeping over!!" "Little DUUUUUDE! HOTTTTTTTTTTTT DAMN! How'd you do that?" "Oh, I have my ways." I gave him one of my cocky looks. "Shit, that's fuckin awesome, man!!" ---------- The school always looked the same, but on Saturday I always thought it looked lonely -- deserted or something. We pulled around back, as close as possible to the gym back door. Aaron and I got out and stretched. It was pretty warm out, compared with last week, so I knew this would be a sweaty practice. As we looked around, we saw that Kevin was there, sitting in the stands, but no equipment. "The room's locked, little dude." "It's gotta be." "Shit!" ---------- It was a great practice. I scraped my elbow, and Aaron scraped his ankle, but nothing serious, really. We did some really cool slides. For the first time, Aaron and I took showers in different parts of the shower room. We decided that would be best, since all our teammates would know something was up. 'Oh God, yeah. UP!' We were out of there in no time. "Hey, let's catch a swim at the Y. You up for it, Scotty?" "Cool, yeah!" "I need to cool off, bad, Scotty!" ---------- We did so many things that afternoon. After our swim at the Y, we caught some lunch, and headed for the mall, for a few. Aaron bought the coolest shirt, and I couldn't wait to see it on him. We did tons of window shopping, and smiled when we saw other guys checking us out as we walked along. I did have my jock on. I'd hate to carry books or a sweater NOW! By the time we finished knocking around, it was time to eat dinner. "Damn, it's almost seven, Scotty. You hungry?" "Do you have to ask?" We exchanged grins. "What you in the mood for, little dude." That sly smile again, what was up now? "I don't know." I had no clue. I figured Aaron was the expert. "Chinese?" "No." "Thai?" "No way, Aaron, that SOUNDS gross!" "OK, SUSHI, then!" "YUCK! GOD! You EAT that?" Aaron busted out laughing. "Fuck no! I won't eat that shit! I was yankin your chain, dude!" "OK, Aaron, so where are we going?" "Pizza again?" "Nah." "Nah." We both said it at the same time. "I know Aaron! Sophie's." "Sophie's? The Italian place, is that good?" "Oh yeah, we go out there a lot. They got GREAT lasagna." Aaron sat quietly for a while, thinking about it I guess. "OK, Scotty. Italian DOES sound pretty good. Let's go!" I called my mom as soon as we got to Sophie's. ------------------ Dinner was awesome, and we both were WAY full. I looked across the table to Aaron. "Well, what did you think, Aaron, liked it?" "Awesome food, little dude. Yeah, I like this place. How's their spaghetti? "I think its great." "Damn, you know how to pick em, Scotty. Good job!" Boy did that feel good! ---------- We were back on Aaron's porch, heading in the door again. "Don't forget. Lock it, Scotty." "OK" I was so full! I could hardly move. Aaron looked like he was way full too. I thought about what we would do now. Aaron disappeared in the bathroom. I checked out the TV in the living room, where there were big, soft chairs. Was I getting lazy, or what? I turned on the TV, and didn't even bother to grab the remote. I needed to veg. I fell asleep before Aaron came back. "Hey, little dude, you OK?" "Huh? Whaaaa..." "You fell asleep, man." "Oh, God, Aaron. I'm sorry. Uhhh. What time is it?" "About ten." "TEN? Already?" "Yeah, Scotty, you zoned out bigtime, dude. You OK?" I got up really fast. "Gotta pee, oh God!" I RAN to the bathroom. "Yeah I'm OK." ---------- We played video games for a couple of hours. Aaron snuck up behind me and grabbed me by the ribs. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh oooooooo God, no Aaron, STOP!" Ahhhhh! He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. "Shower, I gotta take a shower." "OK, Scotty let's go." It was hot in the shower. We both got so hard. We licked and kissed and sucked, until I was soooooooooooooo horny. I sucked Aaron and he stopped me just before he would cum. By the time we got back to the bedroom, I had a breakable hardon again. I passed a mirror and looked at myself. I swear my dick was bigger now. 'Could it grow that fast?' I was so shocked to see Aaron getting dressed. Well, it was pretty early, I guess. We put on our shorts and a T. My dick hurt so bad. "Come on, lets play cards." "Cards, Aaron? Sure, I guess. What do you wanna play?" "You play poker, little dude?" "Yeah, I think I can." "Think? I better show ya, Scotty." I didn't really think this was such a great idea, but with Aaron it would be fun. He won three out of four hands and I quit. We had our share of Coke, and I was wide awake. Aaron didn't look sleepy or tired either. "See, I'm too much for ya Scotty." "Too much? Yeah right, Aaron! I'll show you what's too much." "Show me on the couch, little dude." Aaron sure knew how to play hard to get. Play to get hard? I thought, 'Oooooo, a slow make-out, Cool.' We got on the couch and faced each other. "Scotty, you know, you're really something else." "Aaron you're the most awesome guy I know. I feel so good around you. Today, yesterday, it just blows my mind. You make me feel so special. So, like more alive. I love this that we get to be together now, and I can't think of going home. I wanna be with you so bad. Aaron, I been feeling so many things, with you. I got this really strong feeling in my gut, I don't know if... I mean I... it's hard to explain, it's so beautiful Aaron, I... I... Oh, GOD, Aaron, ..........I LOVE you!" And my tears fell like rain on the sofa. "Ohhh, Scott............... Oh, baby!" He was on me like lightning. He didn't push me down hard, just laid me on the couch, half kneeling, half leaning over me. My tears kept coming, and he stared into my wet eyes with the most beautiful look on his face. I wondered if he was crying too, but I couldn't tell. "Scotty, you're so great, I can't tell you. There's so much more to you, I don't know how to say it, little dude. But, you're awesome, man, in ways I didn't think about before. But you... my heart... I feel a lot. You're so cute, Scotty, and smart, and, shit, you got this way about you, not like a kid, not like the other guys, but, something in you that makes me want you bad. I know I been feeling, I mean, damn, hot dude, it's just, you're... I think of you different now, it's like, I mean, I... I... oh shit. Scotty, I want you now... so much, dude, I wanted to say, I been wanting to say that... I... I love you so much, Scotty. Aaron cried. I felt his deep sobs as he laid flat on me. I put my arms around him. 'Oh GOD! This is IT! He LOVES me! This is heaven, he LOVES me, and now it's Ok if I love HIM! And I TOLD him I loved HIM! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! God!!!!!!!!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!! This was the most fantastic moment of my LIFE! "Ohhh AARON! AARON!" Neither one of us could talk, now. I think we both needed time to let this sink in. To sink into each other's eyes, too. I got up and got kleenex, and wiped Aaron's tears, and then mine. We were feeling sooooooo good! Somehow, we ended up sitting at the kitchen table again. Aaron had another coke. I needed one, too. My whole body was shaking from what just happened. "Oh Scotty, I can't believe that... man, this is too good!" "Aaron I want you so bad right now." I got up and went behind Aaron, and ran my hand down his chest to his fly. I could feel a thick bulge, but he wasn't hard yet. I squeezed Aaron's hradon. Scotty junior was up for anything! "Damn, Scotty, uhhhhhhh." "Come on, Aaron." He knew what I meant. I walked on air to the bedroom. Aaron leading the way. We both stood there, facing each other. "Come on, lover. My little dude!" "Oh yes. Oh Yes! LOVER! You're my lover now. Ohhhhhhhhhhh." 'Oh God!' Was I reminding myself? I un-did Aaron's shorts. It was still hard to believe that I was actually undressing this beautiful guy, who, two days ago, I had really never touched. Now, we were LOVERS. Now I was soooooooo horny, but more secure with Aaron, now. I thought my head would burst, I felt soooooooo good, and overpowered at the same time. He pulled off his shirt. Once that was off, he helped me get his shorts off, and I yanked off his socks. We kissed, cuddled, licked, caressed, until I thought my dick was going to explode, and Aaron's with me. I hoped anyway. It sure was HARD! We were sitting up. Now I couldn't take my eyes off his dick. We grabbed each other's shoulders and somehow, Aaron twisted around and he was on top of me. My mouth wanted to go right for his throbbing hardon, but Aaron had other ideas. In a second, Aaron's mouth was saying hello to Scotty junior. Giving him a warm bath, actually. I was so scared I was going to cum like right then, my little hardon was throbbing so bad! Aaron was half kneeling, now, slowly, SLOWLY pumping my aching dick with his mouth. As he pulled his mouth off me to stop a sec, he kneeled more straight up, and his dick caught under my butt. My body was going CRAZY, now! GOD, I was hungry for him. If he kept sucking me, I knew I would cum, and then it wouldn't be the same, I thought, but whatever way he did it was OK with me. Maybe it WOULD be the same. Aaron reached for something and then he was putting the condom over his hot cock. I watched, fascinated, wondering what his hot penis was feeling now. After he got it on, he looked at me, and my heart pounded. I slid my hand over the condom, feeling the heat of Aaron's penis right through it! 'Could the rubber melt?' In my mind, his hot blue eyes turned steel-gray for a sec, but his face was warm, the sweetest angel face I ever knew. I stared up at him, my heart beating so hard. Aaron knew what he wanted to do in bed. He took over. That made me even hornier, and I NEVER messed with what he wanted to do. It wasn't just that Aaron knew a lot more than I did, I thought this is the way it should be, I had no clue why. But it excited the hell out of me to let Aaron control me -- take over me. Besides, everything felt so good with him. He lifted his head and my little dick plopped back onto me. I know it bounced up on its own, then. It was like the blood in my body stopped, but was still going at the same time. Aaron laid himself flat on me, the sweat and the warmth of his body penetrated every part of me. He squirmed and slid, kissing my neck again, licking, nibbling. His breath was so fast. It was hot and moist and strong, making my neck explode, thinking he was breathing himself into me. He lifted up and shifted a little and fell back to me. 'Yes Aaron, push. Push your chest right into me.' Oh God, it felt so good! His hands did a dance on me everywhere he could reach. His legs shifted right and left, sweeping mine with his thick hard muscles. The hair on his legs brushed together with mine, and it tingled all over. He twisted and slid and rubbed his body into mine until I thought the little hairs on my chest would rub right off. Aaron slid down now, slowly tingling my whole body with the feel of him on me. His lips slipped onto my dick now, and my little hardon jumped again. All of a sudden his tongue went out, and the whole bottom of my little penis was on fire. His head went down and down until I thought he would swallow me. Then Aaron pulled up and pushed down, pumping my throbbing dick. His hands slid up to my nipples and he swept his fingers back and forth over them until I went crazy feeling his mouth on my cock, and my nipples on fire. He lifted up and Scotty junior was all alone again. I was soooooooooo close to cumming. Why did he stop? Aaron reached for the lube, and I knew what that meant. I started to sweat. I wondered if I should lift my legs, like I read about. I really thought about it. I wasn't sure if you were supposed to put your legs straight up or to the side, or even if you were supposed to do it at all. No, I didn't want to. I wanted to be just me, for HIM, just the way I was. I don't know why. I guess I thought moving my legs on my own was like telling him what to do, and that was something I didn't want. Maybe someday I would, but not now. I would lay still, flat. I just kept telling myself, not now. Not now. Lay still. I picked up my head a little, and saw his penis with the condom on. I thought his dick would look really weird in the condom, but it looked sorta normal. I kept staring at it. His soft, sweet penis, hard, SO hard. I watched his hand put the clear stuff all over his dick, over the smooth, silky rubber, and the lube made it look so sexy, shining and glimmering in the light. He leaned in, and put the same stuff in my butt. I jumped from the cold. Damn, it was cold. He knelt, straight up now. He didn't move. I saw his huge cock bounce, from his heartbeat, I knew. My mind went back to that night when his chest pounded on me, and his heartbeat drummed into me. Now I was looking at the huge tip of his awesome penis, pounding. His gorgeous cock. Throbbing, ready to, to... 'Oh, God.' My eyes like ZOOMED IN on the head, the tip on the end of his gorgeous long shaft. I laid my head back down, and still had the picture of his huge tip in my eyes. I could 'see' it, -- round, big, thick -- pressed against me, down there. What it would feel like? Thinking about it, I got dizzy. And my little hardon was throbbing and so stiff I just knew it would break when Aaron's pubes pushed down on it. I was precumming so bad, it was like running down into my pubes. Hot and cold. I was shivering. Everything was sharp and clear to me now. Like my mind was going faster than time. Everything was in slow motion. Aaron's hands were on my shoulders now, warming me. His body seemed to just hang there, not moving. Then he started lowering his smoothness down to me -- his smooth hard body -- slowly, gently. His burning blue eyes burned into me now. Aaron's body was awesome curves, and hard muscle that made my little dick throb just to SEE it. I could see his two, hard, round cheeks, barely moving. It seemed to take forever. His sweat dripped from him, and burned into me as the drops hit my skin -- my eyes were open, but still, I could see pools of red in my mind, from the heat. And all I could do was watch, staring at his smooth, golden skin. I was wide awake, but I was hypnotized, now, seeing reds and yellows and greens swirling around in my head -- clouds of colors and soft lights, like a hush. My body jolted -- I jumped a mile, shaking and quivering, like I KNEW this was something so special, so new -- everything was spinning, but so real, so overpowering, and his scent drifted over -- the scent from his sweet, sweaty chest -- I felt ripples go up and down me, like waves of warm air surrounding me when I felt this hot thing touch my little hole. 'Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.' The head of his sweet sweet penis. I was pretty sure what was going to happen. I closed my eyes. All I could think about was what would it feel like when Aaron's tip went inside. "Oh God, Aaron!" "Oh yeah, little dude. ......Oh ......yeah." "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh." -------------------------------- Postscript: To be continued? Jordan West is a male, 19 year-old student, studying creative writing. Your comments will help ensure that more will be written. Write to: jordanwest19@hotmail.com