Date: Sat, 4 Sep 1999 16:40:45 -0700
From: Brent Stewart <brent@cutey.com>
Subject: Outted in HS, Chapter VIII - Afterwards

"Afterwards"

Robert and I had sacrificed the one thing that can never be given to anyone
else, our virginity.  As I lay in his arms and looked at his face, I saw
the man, not just the boy that I wanted to share my life with.  I know 14
is a very young age to be thinking such thoughts, but I knew.  Deep within
my mind, I knew.  His eyes were closed and he had a faint smile that barely
raised the corners of his mouth.  I wonder if he's thinking about us.  I
took my hand and caressed his face.  "Robert...babe...we need to get up and
get dressed."

"Ahhh..." he sighed as his eyes slowly came open, "do we have to?  I want
to stay like this forever."  He leaned to me and kissed my forehead.

"It's 6 o'clock and my dad should be getting home soon.  He may not come up
to my room very often, but I don't think finding us in bed, naked, and in
each other's arms would be the right icebreaker if he decided to do it
today."  I kissed him on the lips and got out of the bed.  "I need to go to
the toilet.  Get up now and get dressed."

"Ok, but hurry up in there.  I need to go too."  He said as he got up and
started looking for his clothes.

After I'd finished, I looked at myself in the mirror to see if I looked
different somehow.  My hair was a mess and my face was a little flush, but
otherwise, Brent still stared back at me.  Oh well, I thought, what did you
expect...a sign on your forehead that reads "ex-virgin in love" in red ink.
I laughed at my thought and Robert walked in, "What you laughing at?" and
he looked at the mirror.  "Cute couple don't you think?  I wonder if they'd
be into a foursome?" and smiled.  He moved over to the toilet, took out his
dick and started to relieve his bladder.

"You know, that's the first time I ever watched you pee.  Does this mean
were an ole married couple now?" I said as he finished up and stuffed
himself back into his shorts.

"Hum...I guess it does, but I think we need something to remind ourselves."
He reached into the right pocket of his shorts and brought out a white box.
He opened the box and took out two silver chains and on the bottom of each,
was a round disk the size of a quarter.  He separated them and handed one
to me.

"What are these?"  I asked as I took the necklace from him.  I looked at
the disk and it had "Babe" inscribed on one side and Today's date on the
other.

"See," said Robert, "I bought these yesterday on my way home.  I'd seen
them at the mall a couple of weeks ago and thought they were great.
They're opposite polarity magnets."  He demonstrated by hold his up to mine
and when the two disks came within a couple of inches of each other, they
snapped together with an audible click.  "Normally magnets repulse each
other, but these two attract each other."

"These are great!  You had these inscribed last night?  Mine says 'Babe' on
one side and today's date on the other.  What did you put on yours?"

"Mine has 'Cutey' and today's date.  I noticed that you were calling me
babe a lot yesterday and I have always called you Cutey, so I figured they
were our pet names for each other.  The date, of course, is today because I
knew we'd make love for the first time and wanted something to remember it
by.  Well, do you like them?" he asked.

A lumped had started to form in my throat and I tried to swallow it down.
I undid the clasp and put the chain around my neck.  It took me a couple of
seconds to get the clasp back together, but finally managed.  When I looked
up at Robert, he was kind of blurry because my eyes had teared up.  What's
wrong with me?  I haven't cried this much since I was 4 years old.  "Babe,
they're perfect.  Your so sweet."  Robert had also put his on and I reached
for him and gave him a kiss.  You couldn't have asked for a better Kodak
moment, because when Robert and I kissed, the magnets had come within
attraction range and we both heard a 'click' as they snapped together.  We
pulled apart and looked down at the necklaces stretched between us.  Both
sides of the disks were showing the date and they had snapped together on
the pet names.  We were linked.

We left the bathroom and finished putting our clothes on.  "I'm hungry.
Want something to eat?" I asked Robert.

"I'm starved.  Besides, I need to recover some of the strength you stole
from me.  I still can't believe how intense it was when I came.  I felt so
weak."

"Me too.  It felt like every ounce of fluid in my body was emptying into
your mouth.  Let go to the kitchen.  I'll make us a sandwich and we can
grab a coke."  I lead the way out of the bedroom and Robert kept poking me
in the butt.

"Can't wait to try this," he said as he poked and rubbed my cheeks.

"Um...we'll see about that.  Your so big, I think it will hurt like hell."
I looked back at Robert and he looked a little dejected.  "I didn't say NO,
silly.  I just said we'd see." And he beamed at me.  When we got to the
kitchen, there my father was once again.  He was taking a Michelob out of
the fridge, but was still in his Army clothes (BDU's).  "Hello Sir.  We
didn't know you were home yet.  We're going to make some sandwiches, want
me to make you one?" I asked.

"Hello Col. Stewart," Robert said.

"Hello Robert.  Hi Brent.  How you fellows doing today?

"Fine Sir.  We were working on homework and got hungry.  Is Mrs. Stewart
home yet?  I have this rash I was going to ask her about.  I think they put
too much chlorine in the schools pool." Robert addressed my father before
me.  I headed to the fridge and took out the meat, lettuce, tomato and
mayo.  I grabbed a Coke for Robert and got myself a Dr. Pepper.

"She's in her office Robert.  You can go ask her, but knock on the door
before you go in.  She might be on the phone.  Ahh...and no thanks Brent,"
he said and started talking to me, "I ate at the O Club before I came home.
One of the, um, Major's that works for me is PCS'ing and we had a little
get together.  You might fix your mother one though.  I doubt she's eaten
all day."

"I'm going to go see your mom Brent, I'll be right back." Robert said and
left the kitchen.

"You spend an awful lot of time with that boy Brent.  Doesn't his parents
wonder where he is after school?"  That Boy?  My father never called Robert
'That boy' before.

"I don't guess they do Sir.  They know he comes over here all the time, so
I guess they assume he's here, which he usually is," I smiled.  "Besides,
he's my best friend Father.  Who else would I be spending a lot of time
with?  You and mother are hardly ever home and we live out in the woods and
I don't have a driver's license yet.

"Well, I guess your right.  What about Captain Thompson's boy, Jack or
Scott, or what ever his name is?

"Steve?  He's a jerk and thinks he's better than everyone!  His father's
the same way, if I remember correctly.  I thought you didn't care for the
Thompson's?"  Where was this conversation leading too?  Was he suspecting
something about Robert and I?

"I was just asking Brent." And he raised his eyebrows at me.

"Sorry Sir.  I didn't mean to raise my voice.  I guess I'm just touchy when
it comes to Steve.  He's being an even bigger jerk now, than when I knew
him in middle school."

"Humph," grunted my father and walked out of the kitchen.

I made three sandwiches and put each in a plate with chips and a pickle.
Robert hadn't come back yet, so I decided to go see what was taking him so
long.  When I got to my mothers office, the door was closed and Robert
wasn't in sight.  I guessed he was in there, so I knocked.  "Mother, is
Robert in there?"

"Come in Brent," she called from the other side of the door.  I opened the
door and walked in.  Robert was sitting on my mothers cushioned exam table;
she had this for when she'd act the doctor to my siblings, father and me.
"I'm looking at this rash of Robert's.  I think he's right.  It looks like
a chemical burn, but he still needs to have his own doctor check it and
send off a culture to be tested."

Robert was up on that table with his pants pulled down!  I blushed at the
thought of my mother seeing my boyfriend naked and poking around so close
to his dick.  The same dick I had in my mouth just a few hours earlier.  I
was silent for too long and my mother looked up at me.  "Brent, you're
blushing!  My God, son.  I'm a doctor.  I see hundreds of those," and she
pointed at Roberts crotch, "every day."  Robert just sat there with a big
grin on his face.  "We're through Robert.  Get down and dressed before
Brent gets any more embarrassed." And she chuckled as she walked over to
the sink to wash her hand.

"MOTHER!  I am not blushing and I am not embarrassed." I lied.  "I just
came looking for him and you because I fixed some sandwiches and they're
ready in the kitchen.  I didn't know what you wanted to drink, so you'll
have to get that."

"If you say so son.  Thank you.  I'll be there in a minute.  Robert, you
have your mother make an appointment for you with Darnell and I'll call the
school tomorrow to have them check the chlorine levels.  Take this ointment
and put some on the area whenever it starts to itch.  It'll help with that
until you see your doctor.  We're done, so you can go with Brent."

"Thanks Dr. Stewart.  I'll do that.  Come on Brent, lets go." And he
grabbed my arm and led me out of the office.  "You are SO cute when you
blush.  I wanted to jump down from that table and just kiss you all over
the face!" and I blushed again and Robert chuckled all the way down the
hall to the kitchen.

We ate our sandwiches and drank our drinks while watching T.V. in the den.
My mother came in to tell us that Robert's mother wanted him home by 9
o'clock.  My mother had called to tell her about Robert's rash and she was
concerned about it.  No doubt she would want to check it herself.  It was
8:24 now, so we both cleaned up the den and took the dishes to the kitchen.

"Come with me." Robert grabbed my arm and pulled me up the stairs to my
room.  When we got there, he closed the door then grabbed me and kissed me
hard on the lips.  I hugged him back and we kissed and explored for about 5
minutes.  "I'm going to miss you tonight!  You going to miss me?" he asked.

"So much I can't stand it.  You going to pick me up tomorrow morning or do
I need to get a lift from my mother?"

"Now that's a stupid question.  I'm going to pick you up EVERY morning for
the rest of your life, silly."  Then he reached down and started rubbing my
dick through my pants. "And I'm going to take good care of this too." And
kissed me once again.  We felt and rubbed each other for another 10 minutes
before we heard my mother yell up that it was getting late and remind
Robert that he was expected home.  "I love you Cutey!  You dream about me
and I'll dream about you.  Maybe we can meet there!" and he kissed me again
before we headed downstairs.

"Goodnight Babe," I said as he left the front door and walked to his car.

"Goodnight Cutey, see you in the morning." He waved goodbye.

For the second night in a row, the last I saw of Robert was his car lights
as they faded out of sight.  The emptiness and loneliness were overwhelming
as I turned and closed the front door to return to my empty room.  I love
him so much, I thought as I lay in my bed and drifted off to sleep a couple
hours after he'd left.

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Chapter VIII.  In the next chapter, we'll see what happens at the lake with
Michelle and Debbie, and we'll also see what develops between Robert and
me.  Comments?  brent@cutey.com