Date: Sat, 1 Jan 2005 23:59:25 -0500
From: Gstrdr15 <Gstrdr15@msn.com>
Subject: KOMBAT KIDS 25

Disclaimer; If you are under 18 years of age, or material such as this is
illegal in your locale, please do not continue reading. All persons, places
and thing depicted in this story are purely fictional, any resemblance to
people, living or dead, past or present, places or things is purely
coincidental.  However, I will admit to there being a Washington State.


Kombat Kids
By; GhostRyder15

Chapter 25

New Start



        Justin stood under the hot water spraying him from the shower head
staring at Tyler, not believing what he had just heard, or what his eyes
saw standing before him.  The most beautiful boy he had ever seen was
standing not three feet from him completely naked and with a hard on.  It
was like something from one of his dreams, only it was real.

        He heard his name being called; "Justin, hey Justin, come on buddy
snap out of it or I'll have to get the doc again."

        Justin shook his head and once again was in the here and now.  It
didn't change anything, he was still standing under the shower and Tyler
was still standing in front of him with his hard cock pointing at him.

        Tyler moved to him and took him into a hug; "Listen buddy, you're
OK now, you're safe and no ones going to give you any shit.  Let's get
finished in here and get you some clothing and a hot meal, OK?"

        Justin just nodded and washed his body then went to the change area
and dried off.  Once again he found himself walking around with just a
towel and the rubber flip-flops he had been given.  Tyler dressed in his
uniform and took him gently by the arm and led him across the cavern to the
Supply Room.  When they got there, Phil Martin and David White were waiting
for them.

        "How's it going guys, you ready to get some clothes on Justin?"

        Justin nodded his head but didn't say anything.  Phil handed him a
set of olive drab briefs and a T-shirt, which he immediately put on, and
then a set of poly proprelien long johns, which he pulled on over his new
underwear, luxuriating in their warmth and softness.  Justin was totally
shocked by the next items of clothing, a complete set of MarCams, OD wool
socks and a beautiful set of leather high top boots.  Never in his life had
he worn such clothing that was so comfortable, or for that matter, new.
Both his parents, and after them, his aunt and uncle always gave him hand
me downs or clothes purchased from the Salvation Army or a flea market. He
felt like pinching himself to see if he was dreaming.  Then, when Phil
handed him a small box, which he opened immediately, he started crying and
his whole body started shaking.  The boys made him sit down in one of the
chairs, and once seated, all he could do was stare at the watch he had just
been given. Never in his life had he owned a watch.  He had always envied
the boys in school who took for granted their wristwatches, never giving
them a second thought.  Now he had one, and his only thought was; "Will
they make me give it back?"

        Tyler, Phil and David stood close to him rubbing his back,
squeezing his shoulders and talking to him softly all the while trying to
calm him down.  Finally Justin took a deep shuddering breath and looked at
the boys; "Why, why are you being so nice to me, I'm nothing, just a peon,
a lowly teenage field worker.  Why are you so nice?"

        Phil took Justin's chin and gently turned his head until he was
looking at Phil in the eyes; "Bullshit. You're one of us now, no matter
what happens.  You're part of the Unit and we look out for our own, so
knock off this `I'm nothing' shit' you're one of us."  After saying that,
Phil leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips, David did the same
and then the boy of his dreams kissed him and he parted his lips to
hungrily receive Tyler's tongue as it explored his mouth, while all Justin
could do was softly moan.

        Tyler broke the kiss and pulled Justin to his feet; all four boys
left the supply room and walked over to the dining facility.  Justin
started to get nervous again, he looked around but couldn't find the food
he hadn't been able to eat the previous night.  Phil saw that Justin was in
distress again and asked what was wrong.  Justin told him about the food
and that he couldn't find it, he told the boys he didn't want to get in
trouble for wasting food.

        Phil thought for a moment; "It's OK Justin, don't worry about it,
either some one else snacked on it or it was disposed of.  We can eat as
much as we want, but we don't take very big portions at a single sitting,
if we want more we just go back and get more, understand?"

        Justin nodded and followed Tyler through the chow line, taking the
same amount of food as his new friend.  The boys found an empty table and
sat down and started eating.  About half way through the meal, Justin
looked up and saw the man who had saved his life.

        Justin jumped up, knocking his chair over backwards and hurtled
himself at the man; "Thank you sir, thank you," was all he could say, after
grabbing Matt around the waist and hugging him fiercely, never wanting to
let go.

        "Whoa, easy partner, if you aren't careful you'll put me in the
hospital with a sprained back."  Matt looked at the boy. Now that he was
dressed in clean clothing and fed he looked a lot better than the last time
he held him.

        "Ummm .... Justin I need to talk to you, let's go for a walk."

        The boy and the man left the dining facility and walked down the
hallway leading to the pool cavern, when they entered the pool area Justin
let out a gasp.  "Wow, I never saw a pool this big, it's even bigger than
the Yakima City Pool."

        Justin looked around with wide-eyed disbelief that anyone would
have a pool this size and in doors too.  Matt maneuvered the boy to a bench
along one wall and they both sat down.

        Matt took hold of the boy's hands before speaking; "Justin, there's
no easy way to say this, so I'll just say it quickly.  When we found you
last night, your aunt, uncle and cousins had already passed on.  There was
nothing we could do for them, so we brought you back here.  I lost my
parents at a young age also, I know there's nothing anyone can say that
will make it easier on you, just know that my brother James and I know what
you're going through."

        Justin knew that something had happened to his relatives, but he
never dreamed that he had lost all of them.  He started crying softly, not
just for the loss of his family, but for himself as well.  He didn't know
what he was going to do, where he was going to live or for that matter how
he was going to survive.

        While Matt was holding the distraught boy, James walked in and
moved over to them.  James put his arm around the sobbing child and tried
to comfort him.  James looked at the boy and spoke for the first time;
"Justin, we know what you're going through, before I came home Matt called
me and told me about you and your family.  I talked to my lawyer and he
arranged for us to have temporary custody of you, pending the location of
any of your surviving relatives.

        Justin looked at James; "It doesn't matter sir, the only family I
had died last night.  Besides, you wouldn't want a Maricón, a faggot living
with you, I'm queer.  I know it don't matter none coming from a faggot, but
thanks for all you have done, I'll wait in my room until you figure out how
to get rid of me."

        As Justin stood, James pulled him close and said; "Listen up boy,
we don't use words like faggot or queer in this household, you can call
yourself or us gay, but I better not hear the others, you understand me
Mister?"

        Justin looked at the two men, after everything that had happened to
him in the last 24 hours, he didn't believe what he had just heard.  He
looked at Matt, then turned back to James; "What... What did you just say?"

        "You heard me, both Matt and I are gay, so are 80% of the boys in
the Unit, we started this organization because a friend of ours asked us to
help his son, his gay son. There was no place for gays in the local Boy
Scout troop so we created the Unit.  Like I said, 80% of the boys in the
Unit are gay, that means the other 20% are straight or unsure what their
sexual preference is.  We only have two rules here; No means No, no one is
forced to do anything they don't want to do, and no one has to tell anyone
what their sexual preference is."

        "I don't know if you living with us will work, a lot of people are
going to think of you as our `fuck toy', that's the farthest thing from the
truth.  When we started this thing Matt and I promised ourselves that we
would never, under any circumstance have sex with any member of the Unit.
If you want to live here, be part of the Unit, be part of our family, we're
more than happy to have you.  The only thing we ask of you is that you
never lie to us and that you give us, and the members of the Unit the same
respect you want for yourself.  Well Justin, it's up to you, we want you to
take your time and think about it because once you say yes, you'll be our
responsibility and will have to agree to follow our directions."

        Justin was having a hard time believing that these two men actually
wanted him to live with them be a part of their household, a part of their
family.  For so long he had such low expectations from life, now it seemed
that he was being given a chance to change that, it was hard for him to
understand let alone believe.

        Justin took a deep breath; "Mr. Bateman, I have no one else, my
mother and father died two years ago in a car crash, since then I have been
living with my aunt and uncle, now they are dead.  I have nothing, I have
no one, I am nothing, you both have been so kind to me already and I feel
bad that I can bring nothing to this union.  If you will have me, I would
be honored and thankful to be apart of your family and the Unit."

        Matt shook his head; "First off, you need to get over the idea that
you're nothing.  You are a handsome, well spoken young man, and we both
look forward to your being with us."

        "OK, enough of this morbid bullshit, we need to finish getting you
your clothing and gear issue.  As soon as it stops snowing and the roads
are cleared up we'll take you to the Mall and get you set up with school
clothes.  Justin, we want you to take it easy, if you have any problems,
problems with anything, we want you to come to one of us, Phil Martin or
David White.  Now go find Phil and tell him I said to issue the rest of
your stuff.

        Justin stood up and hugged first Matt and then James; "Thank you
for saving my life, and thank you for giving me a new life."  While the
brothers remained seated, Justin left the poolroom and went to search out
Phil Martin.

        James looked at Matt; "I hope this works, he seems like a good kid
and God knows he deserves a break, I just hope there aren't any major
problems."

        The brothers stood and walked out of the poolroom, Matt to continue
with his search and rescue duties and James to return to the Federal
Building ECC.

        That night around 21:00 the snow stopped, by 04:00 the next morning
the cloud cover had broken up and for the first time in over a week the
moon and stars were visible.  With the sky clear and the wind no longer
blowing, it became colder; the temperature hovered around zero at day
break.  The ECC remained open and in operation until Wednesday and the
search and rescue operations continued through Friday.  During the week,
Justin remained in the room he had been given in the berthing area, helping
out where he could but mainly staying out of the way.  After the ECC had
closed down, James came home and grabbed something to eat and a few hours
of sleep, then joined the SAR operations.  Thanks to the Unit's vehicles
and all of the volunteers, over a hundred lives were saved during and after
the storm.  When the SAR operations were shut down James, Matt and Keener
came back to the house and slept like the dead for fourteen hours straight.
Waking up at 09:00, James wandered into the kitchen in just his skivey's
and house shoes to find Justin sitting at the table.

        "Good morning Justin, how you feeling today?"  Asked James.

        Justin jumped to his feet, almost at attention; "Good morning
Mr. Bateman, I'm feeling well sir, thank you for asking."

        "Whoa dude, I'm James, you need to get into the habit of calling me
that, I'm your guardian not your master, understand?"

        Justin gave James a small smile, "Yes sir.... I mean James, my
mother always told me to be respectful of adults and my betters."

        "Pheeeeeeeeeeew, you got to get out of this mindset of other people
being better than you, it's good to be respectful, but only of the people
who earn your respect.  I don't mean you shouldn't be courteous to others,
but just remember you're just as good as anyone else."

        Justin nodded his head yes, but James could see he wasn't really
convinced.

        "You had anything to eat yet sport?"

        "No James, I didn't know what to do, I didn't want to mess up and
do something that would make you or Matt mad at me."

        "Jeez guy, what part of being a member of our family didn't you
understand?" James asked with a grin to show Justin that he wasn't mad "If
you get hungry eat whatever's in the cupboards or fridge if it ain't there
get a hold of one of us and just ask for it.  You're not a guest here;
you're part of Matt and my family, which means `Help Your Self',
comprende?"

        Justin giggled at James pronunciation; "Se patron, gracias,
culisimo muy de moda."

        James laughed; "Yeah, what you said. Now, are you hungry and if so
what would you like to eat?"

        Justin still not really sure of himself said; "I'll have whatever
you're going to have.... OK?"

        James shook his head; "No problem, how about bacon, eggs, hash
browns and toast, you can have coffee, tea, milk or juice to drink, sound
good?"

        Justin nodded his head eagerly and smiled.

        About the time James started to cook, Keener and Matt walked into
the kitchen in their skiveys. Keener had his arm around Matt's back with
his hand resting on Matt's hip.  First thing out of Matt's mouth was;
"Morning you old fart, it's about time you got breakfast going.  Good
morning Justin how they hangin?"

        Justin, Matt and Keener all laughed, Matt hid behind Keener as
James acted like he was going to throw an egg at him.  Due to the problems
that the snow storm had caused, the regularly scheduled Saturday meeting
had been called off, so Matt decided he would take Justin to the Mall and
get him some school clothing. James begged off, saying he was going to
vegetate for the rest of the weekend.  Keener decided to go along so they
took his pick up.  By now with the temperatures reaching into the 30's and
low 40's, the roads were pretty much free of ice and snow, so it only took
them about a half hour to reach the Mall.  By the looks of the parking
lots, everyone else had the same idea as Matt, getting out of the house and
going to the Mall.  Keener parked as close to the entrance as possible,
which wasn't close at all.  The men were dressed in blue jeans, shirts and
light jackets while Justin wore his MarCams and his CarHart cold weather
coat.  Justin had been to the Mall in Yakima a number of times, but never
to buy anything, this time, if Matt wasn't kidding him, he was actually
going to get new clothes, maybe even a new pair of shoes.

        They entered the main entrance of the Mall and Matt turned to the
left, working his way through the crowd towards the Bon Marchon.  Justin
thought Matt was going to stop at another store before heading to Sears or
one of the other chain stores so he was surprised when they entered the
Bon.  Matt moved through the store like a shark among minnows, set on a
specific target, and when he finally stopped moving, Justin realized they
were in the `Boys Clothing Department'.

        Matt looked at Justin; "Yo Jus, you know your waist and inseam
size?"

        Justin blushed; "No Matt, my aunt always got my pants on the large
size so they would last longer, I'm sorry."

        Matt frowned; "That's OK, hang loose for a second."  Matt walked
over to a salesman and spoke to him for a few minutes and then returned
with the man in tow.  "OK Justin, this gentleman is going to help us out."

        "Hello Justin, my name is Patrick and I need you to come over to
the changing room so I can get some measurements.  Patrick herded the two
men and the boy to the changing room with `Handicap Equipped' sign on the
door; "This is the biggest one we have and all of us can fit in there
together."

        Once inside the room, Patrick turned to Justin; "I need you to
remove your trousers and shirt, otherwise any measurements I take will be
too big."

        Justin blushed and nodded as he took off his coat then removed his
blouse, he hesitated for a second then started removing his trousers, and
his blush deepened as he pulled them off.  Patrick, using a cloth tape
measure, took measurements of his neck, chest, his arms and his hips.  Then
he knelt in front of Justin; "OK Justin, I need you to spread your feet
about shoulder width so I can measure your inseam."

        Never being measured for trousers before, Justin was taken totally
by surprise when he felt Patrick touch his nut sack through his briefs with
the end of the tape measure.  The sound of his inhalation was audible to
everyone in the room as was the boner he immediately popped.

        Patrick stood up and looked at Justin; "Don't worry about it
Justin, it happens all the time, especially to kids your age.  Why don't
you all wait here and I'll get a selection of clothing and bring them back
to you, that way Justin won't have to keep getting dressed and undressed?"

        Patrick left and was gone for a good ten minutes, when he returned
he had both arms full of all kinds of clothing.  Justin was about to trip
off the line; he had never tried on new clothing before, or even thought he
ever would.  The clothes Patrick had picked out included Levis 501's,
Cargo's, dress slacks in various colors, Pendleton, Arrow and Lands End
shirts, light and heavy weight sweaters, wool and cotton socks and an
insulated winter coat.  Patrick said that they could pick out underwear for
him when they decided on the clothing and he had dressed again.

        After Justin had tried on all the clothing Matt asked; "Whatcha
think guy, this stuff OK?"

        All Justin could do was nod his head yes, Matt looked at Patrick
and nodded to him. Patrick picked up all of the clothing and left, Matt
looked over to Justin; "You may as well leave your boots off, the shoe
department is close by."

        The three left the dressing room and walked over to the shoes
department where Matt had another salesman measure his feet, Justin, still
in a state of shock, tried on several pairs of cross trainers, dress and
casual shoes.  Matt nodded to the salesman who collected all the shoes and
put them back in the boxes.  Justin put his boots back on and followed Matt
and Keener to the underwear section; "I know you're wearing briefs, and if
that's what you like fine, but if you see something else here that you like
go ahead and get them.  Justin zeroed in on some plaid boxers, he had
always wanted some but there was never any available at the Goodwill, he
hesitantly picked up a two pack of the shorts and looked hopefully at Matt.

        Matt shook his head and had a sad expression on his face, he
reached out and picked up another four packages in various colors and
handed them to Patrick along with the one Justin had picked out; "We picked
out some shoes also, can you get with the shoe guy and put it all together
for us, we got some more shopping to do and we'll be back in about a half
hour."

        "No problem Mr. Bateman. If I'm not out here, just have them page
me."

        Not knowing what was happening; Justin trailed after Matt and
Keener as they left the Bon.  Fighting their way through the crowd, they
entered the Radio Shack and immediately walked over to the stereo section,
Matt looked at several different types of machines until he decided on one
and told the sales clerk he wanted it, Keener meanwhile was looking at the
personal CD players and picked out a Kenwood and several packages of
batteries for it.  Matt talked to the clerk again and then was signing some
papers, the clerk handed him a box and said the stuff he ordered would be
down at the Bon when they got there.

        Leaving Radio Shack Matt turned to Justin; "What kind of music do
ya like?"

        "Ahhh.... you're gonna think I'm strange, but I really like oldies
from the 80's and 90's, my mom used to listen to it and I liked it too."

        Justin, didn't think he could be surprised anymore, EEEENNNNNNTT!!
Wrong answer!  Matt took him into the Sam Goodies and they picked up ten
CD's, all oldies and a couple of CD's he looked at, but wasn't going to ask
for.  Keener picked up a set of light-weight earphones and a couple of new
release DVD's.

        Matt handed the two bags containing their latest purchases to
Justin and they headed back to the Bon.  Patrick was waiting for them by
the checkout counter in the men's department, Matt handed him his credit
card and he ran it through the register which promptly spit out a receipt
that he signed and stuck his copy in his pocket.

        Matt, Justin, Patrick and the salesman from shoes lugged all of
their purchases from both the Bon and Radio Shack out the side door of the
store. Patrick thanked Matt and Justin for shopping at the Bon and said he
looked forward to seeing them again. While Matt was checking out, Keener
had got the truck and was pulling up just as Patrick was returning to the
store.  When they arrived back at the house, Tyler English was waiting for
them at the front door, when they started to unload the truck he went over
and helped.  Justin was surprised when Matt led them to a bedroom on the
second floor instead of going to the room that had been assigned to him
down in the berthing compartment.

        Matt opened the bedroom door and started to pile the clothing and
other purchases on the king size bed; "This is your room Justin, you can
use the one down below on meeting weekends but James and I thought you'd
like a room that you could personalize.  You can go ahead and put your
clothing away and we'll have a late lunch, oh yeah, you need to get those
501's washed before you wear them or they'll turn your crotch blue from the
dye."

        Justin nodded, finally realizing that everything they had gotten
from the Mall was bought for him as Matt and Keener left the room; Justin
sat on the edge of the bed with a shocked expression on his face.

        Tyler saw the look, on Justin's face; "What's amatter Jus, you look
like someone shot your dog?"

        Justin shook his head; "I.... I... it's just that I never had this
many clothes, not just clothes but NEW Clothes.  I mean I've only been here
for about five days and they go out and buy me all these things, why are
they doing this?"

        Tyler sat on the bed and put his arm around Justin's shoulders;
"Maybe because they figured you needed them, maybe because they wanted to
do something for you, maybe they did it because they like you and want to
make you feel welcome.  These guys are either your best friends, or your
worst nightmare.  It looks like they want to be your best friends, or make
sure you know that you're part of their family now.  Whatever the reason,
enjoy it, it's something they wanted to do for you, OK?"

        Tyler got up and started pulling clothing from the Bon Marchon bags
and removing tags; "Don't just sit there asshole give me a hand."

        Justin jerked; "Asshole? Asshole? I'll show who's an asshole
pendejo!"

        Jumping off the bed Justin grabbed Tyler and pushed him down on the
bed and started to tickle him, Tyler started laughing and tried to fight
back but couldn't get his hands to do his bidding; "OK, OK, you win, I
give."

        Justin backed off, keeping his guard up until he was sure that
Tyler really had submitted.  Tyler got off the bed and said; "You got some
real nice clothes, how bout putting them on so I can see how they look on
you?"

        "I ain't no model, they probably look like all the other clothes I
ever had, just new instead of coming from the Goodwill."

        "Come on dude, give me a show, all I've ever seen you in has been
the MarCams, try on the 501's and let me see how they fit," whined Tyler.

        Justin sighed heavily; "You ain't going to give me a break here are
you?  OK, OK, I'll do it, but you have to try some of them on too so I can
see what they look like.  We're close enough to the same size that they
oughta fit you pretty good, that way I can see what I'll look like wearing
them, deal?"

         Tyler hesitated for a minute, finally saying; "Deal, but we change
together OK?"

        Justin nodded and started to peal out of his MarCams, Tyler picked
up a package of boxers and threw them to Justin; "Here, try these on too,
you won't know how your pants fit over the boxers if you don't change out
of them briefs."

        Justin shook his head and skinned out of his briefs giving Tyler a
good look at his dick and balls, again; "Wow Justin you're pretty well
hung."

        Justin blushed and hurriedly pulled on his new boxers, Tyler
noticed that the red plaid pattern looked really nice against his dark
complexion, but didn't say anything.  Tyler tried on a pair of 501's and a
solid dark blue long sleeved Pendleton shirt; "Whatcha Think?"

        Justin looked at him; "Turn around so I can see you from the back."
Justin admired the way Tyler's body narrowed from his spreading shoulders
down to a slim waist and the way his butt filled out the jeans without
looking big or fat; "Nice ass dude."

        Tyler turned and looked at Justin, not saying anything but blushing
furiously.  Justin had pulled on a pair of kaki Cargo pants and a dark
green long sleeve shirt; "Wow Justin, that outfit really looks sharp on ya,
here lets trade so we can see how we look in the same outfits."

        Justin nodded his head and both boys started to remove the clothes
they had just put on.  Tyler felt his dick stirring in his boxers at the
thought of wearing something that Justin just had on. By the time he got
the jeans and shirt off he had a full fledged boner, as he handed the
clothes to Justin his dick popped through the fly of his shorts, he
attempted to conceal it from Justin but it was too late.

        Now it was Justin's turn to compliment Tyler. "Oh man Tyler, that's
a beaut you got sticking out there, you glad to see me or what?"  Right
about the time he was making his comment on Tyler's dick his hardon popped
out of his shorts.

        Tyler saw it happen; "You ain't so bad yourself." He stepped closer
to Justin and reached out and grabbed his cock.  Justin's body kind of
jerked back and Tyler quickly released his dick; "Oh man, I'm so sorry, I
shouldna done that."

        Justin stepped toward Tyler causing him to shrink back from him,
but was surprised when Justin reached out and pulled his hand back to his
dick.  With his other hand Justin grasped Tyler's cock and pulled on it
gently.

        Tyler stood still for a moment, lightly grasping Justin's cock, he
started moving his hand back and forth tentatively trying to judge if it
really was OK for him to be touching him.  Justin groaned quietly and
stroked Tyler more aggressively; "Hey Justin, we keep this up much longer
and you're gonna have to wash the cum out of your new boxers you're
wearing."

        Justin released Tyler's dick like he had been burned by it.  Tyler
chuckled; "This is my first time doing anything with someone, I mean I
pound my pud every day, sometimes more than once, but I never done it with
another guy."

        Justin pulled his dick away and dropped to his knees; he grasped
the waist band of Tyler's shorts and pulled them down to his ankles.
Taking hold of Tyler's cock; "I... I... well, I been with another guy up in
Yakima, if you let me, I will show you what I have learned."

        Tyler nodded his head, his eyes wide as he watched as his dick
slowly slid into Justin's mouth.  Tyler inhaled deeply and thrust his hips
forward slightly, not wanting to force Justin, but needing to feel more of
Justin's mouth on his dick.  Tyler put both hands on the back of Justin's
head, not trying to hold him in place, but wanting to feel his new lover,
to caress him.  Justin used his tongue to swirl the head of his dick,
gently probing the piss slit all the while applying suction.  Then he moved
his mouth farther down the shaft of Tyler's dick until his nose was
pressing into his soft, sparse pubic hair, staying still for a few precious
seconds inhaling the scent of his first friend, no, not just a friend, his
first true lover.  Slowly sliding off until only the head of Tyler's cock
remained in his mouth, he swirled his tongue around the glans once more and
then went back down.

        Tyler couldn't believe the feelings Justin was giving him, never in
his short life had he felt anything like this.  In comparison the feelings
of lust and joy he had felt the first time he had beat off and came were as
nothing to the sensations he was experiencing now.  This first sexual act
with another person seemed to last for ever, but as he came, it felt like
it only lasted for a second, his whole being seemed to burst forth along
with his sperm in to Justin's mouth.  Tyler stood the ecstasy, and yes the
pain of his first ejaculation with another being.  When his eruption
finally stopped, he was spent, and as gently as possible, he pulled his
rapidly softening cock from his new lover's mouth and all but collapsed on
him.  Tyler hugged Justin to him, breathing heavily, not believing what had
happened, but it did happen and he continued to hug him and run his hands
through Justin's hair unable to speak beyond inarticulate sounds of joy.

         Justin returned the hugs and rubbed his hands up and down Tyler's
back and through his fine blond hair, placing small soft kisses on Tyler's
neck and face.

        Shortly, neither boy knew how long it took, Tyler recovered and
pulled back to look deeply into Justin's eyes; "Thank you; I have never
felt like I do right now, thank you."  Tyler pulled Justin to his feet and
then knelt in front of him taking his cock in his right hand and slowly
moving the foreskin back and forth over the head while gently kneading his
balls with his left.  Tyler licked a small drop of pre-cum from the slit of
Justin's dick, holding it on his tongue and savoring the musky, slightly
salty flavor.  Pulling his foreskin back, Tyler tongued the glans slowly,
lovingly for several minutes; listening to the low guttural sounds his
ministrations caused Justin to make.  Taking a deep breath, he savored the
unique scent that was only Justin; he then slid his lover's dick as far as
he could into his mouth, marveling at the silky smoothness of it, the
enigma of something that could be so hard, yet at the same time so soft. He
then started moving his mouth up and down the length the cock, not yet
skilled enough to take all of it into him.  Even though Justine had more
experience, he lasted no longer than Tyler, and just like Tyler he came
quickly, shot after shot filled Tyler's mouth until he was spent. Like
Tyler, Justin all but collapsed on his lover; once again they hugged and
kissed each other for a period of time neither could later determine.

        Both boys were lying on the floor holding each other and looking
into the other's eyes; both of them knew this was just the beginning of
their relationship. Neither one knew where it would lead to, but both were
looking forward to wherever it led them.

        The KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK of someone pounding on the bedroom door and
then Matt's voice yelling; "All right you guys, drop your cocks and pull up
your socks, its lunch time."  Made them both jump.


        End of Chapter 25
        Next
        Chapter 26
        Do Unto Others, Before They Do Unto You


I'd like to take a moment and thank Jamie Haze, Author, Mentor, and Friend
for the encouragement he has given me in the writing of this story, and
editing it for me.  I encourage you all to read Somerset Farm, Dooby Rhymes
With Scooby and Apartment 141 by Mr. Haze.

Comments are eagerly requested.  If you feel it necessary to flame, go
ahead, but don't expect an answer.  Address all comments to Gstrdr15
<Gstrdr15@msn.com>

One more thing please let me know what state you live in, I like to know
where people are who take interest in my story.  Thanks all.

If you're interested, check out;
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This site provide rapid updated video of Snoqualmie Pass and the east an
west approaches.  It is best viewed after sunrise and before sunset.

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