Date: Fri, 24 Sep 2004 2:42:31 +0000
From: themann@fuse.net
Subject: Pair of Queens-Chapter 3

This chapter is dedicated to the phenomenal author and friend DJ. He has
written the story Angst, which is EXTREMELY good, if you've read through
chapter nineteen, as I have (not to gloat). Through his expertise in twists
and turns I have devised a plan for our little Jack. There will be many
twists in this story, and I hope that is to everyone's liking. DJ, you have
shown me that things aren't always what they appear. You have shown me that
"When given ruled paper, right the other way." Be different, fight the
power, and fight for what you, yourself, believe in. That is the word to
the wise for this chapter. Keep on writing you sexy beast.  -John

And with that, let's get on with chapter 3

Chapter 3
Fahrenheit 451

It was a pleasure to burn. At least, that's what Guy Montag was saying at
the beginning of the novel. I had to read the story for school. I had
already read it and aced the pre-test we had gotten, but the teacher
insisted I read it again. The book is so boring at the beginning, the only
exciting part is when Montag realizes his faults and completely turns his
boss into charcoal. That part is fun.

My mind wondered. I was in my room, two weeks after the incident with
Frank. You might be wondering if we had sex. Well the answer to that would
be a jaw-drop, mouth gaping, ear shattering, YES! It was the greatest night
of my life, to date. He was so good. Unbelievable. I can remember it so
clearly, like it was yesterday.


	Frank kissed my neck with care and sincerity. His tongue explored
my neck, and I tipped my head to the right to give him more access. The
pure burst of energy from just him touching me was WAY more than
expected. I was hungry^Å so hungry.

	He guided us to the bed and lied me down on it. He leaned over me,
watching, studying me. The light hit him just right, half of him was
darkened with shadow, and the other half radiated with beauty and light. He
starred down at me, just starring into my eyes. His lips formed a `wow' and
he was simply breathtaking.

"You're beautiful," he whispered into my ear, and he started to fondle my
hair. I was completely taken away by the passion in his voice, in his
movements. He moved his right hand, like a comb, through my locks. His hand
eventually made its way down to my cheek and caressed it lovingly. I was
falling for this guy^Å fast.

"Wow, mister perfect just called me beautiful," I managed to respond, even
though my breath was getting thinner by the moment. I was drifting, into a
fantasy world of nothing but pure, unadulterated bliss. Mayhem and chaos
didn't exist, and nothing was ever out of place. The sky was always a
glorious blue and the clouds were in the shapes of hearts and cupids.

I didn't notice, but I began to cry. Right there in Frank's room, I
cried. I seem like a baby, don't I? Frank took a gentle finger and brushed
the tears away.

"What's wrong Jack?" It was the most loving and most kind thing I could
have imagined anyone saying.

"Nothing. Nothing is wrong," I pouted, which was the truth. Everything was
perfect. He leaned over and hugged me.

"You have nothing to fear, I'm right here. If anyone tries to hurt you in
anyway, I'll be there. I will protect you always. I know we just met, and
this is a big first step, but just know that I will always be there." His
embrace tightened and I began to cry again. Tears poured down my face. I
was so happy. What more could a guy want, than to be held in the arms of an
angel?

When our embrace broke, he realized I was still crying. This time he used
his tongue to lap up all of the salty tears. It was as soft as a baby's
butt.

He kissed me, deep and passionately, like lovers kiss, and I kissed
back. My eyes instinctively closed and my left hand explored his chest. My
right hand traveled up his back, to the back of his head and pressured it
into my lips.

Our kiss broke minutes later. My eyes were still closed and I wanted more
of his intoxicating lips. His scent, was that of lavender and his skin felt
like silk. I opened my eyes to see him hovering over me with a fantastic
smile on his face. His body was a site to see as well. Muscular, and
strong. His eyes were deep pools of green. You could stare in them for
hours and not find even a glimmer of anger. His hair felt like velvet and
his body ached with love and desire. My hands were shaking, almost
violently, as I caressed his back, and led my way up to his head.

	Then it hit me. We were just shirtless, and the second I realized
this, he stripped his jeans. He stepped back and posed for me. Putting his
hands on the back of his head, revealing his flawless pits. His boxers were
completely stretched because he had a major hard on.

	I drooled, for him, to be inside of him, for him to be inside of
me, for anything and everything that he was about to do.

	As he approached me, I could feel the pre-cum seeping out of my
rock hard cock. I was still in shorts, black basketball shorts to be
exact. Let's just say, they don't leave a lot to the imagination. You could
easily see my hard on from where Frank was.

	And then he removed his boxers, in a sexy strip.

	I dived for him. He was knocked backwards. It was so sudden. He was
so startled by my aggression and lust. He actually yelped a little bit. I
took his 7 inches into my mouth and began to taste him. Chocolate and ice
cream are bitter and rough compared to the magnificence of his cut
cock. There was no comparison that could even come close at all.

	I stripped my shorts and boxers as I worked on his length. My own 6
½ inches was throbbing and spasming. He moaned, loudly and thankfully. He
was enjoying this. I was a virgin when, and his overall demeanor was so
erotic.

	My tongue went up and down, side to side from his massive staff. It
eventually made its way upward, toward his lips. His moaning was shut off
by a kiss. The deepest and most satisfying kiss to this day, that I have
ever had. My mind was so far beyond this realm it wasn't funny, by now we
were in the sandy beaches of California. We traveled to the mountains, to
the prairies, to the oceans, and I was about to cum with the white foam.

	He turned me over; I was on the bottom now. We still faced each
other, and our eyes never broke their contact. His right index finger had
found its way to my crack. My ass hole was its next victim. Combined with
the middle finger, Frank dug into me. Gorgeous. Simply stunning was the
site of Frank. O how I wished that I had had this for my entire life. I
almost screamed in ecstasy. He was just getting started.

	In almost an instant, I felt his dick on my ass. I faced him and
nodded my head slowly, telling him I was ready, and embracing myself for
the impact. He lunged. I blacked out for a second from pain. He stopped
instantly, and hugged me.

	"If you're not ready then let's not push it. It's day one
remember."

	"I'm ready Frank, you're just too beautiful, I couldn't
concentrate."

	"What was that? I wasn't listening, too busy thinking what to do
with you."

	"Do whatever you wish my good man. It matters not. Life has already
changed for the better, and I have already surrendered my ass to you."

	And he did. My ass was pounded for all it was worth. The moans and
screams coming from the room could have shattered glass. Luckily, no one
else was in the house. I had heard Joe leave and the butler was outside as
I saw through the window earlier.

	"I'm gonna cum!" he moaned one last moan and shot into me and
filled my inner regions. At that same moment I came. It was the biggest
load I had ever had in my life.

	He leaned down, and smashed my cum between us.

	"You're amazing," he said.

	"You are sweet," I managed to respond.

	He just starred into my eyes, and kissed me.


	So I agree with you Guy Montag. It is a pleasure to burn. As long
as its in ecstasy and bliss. As long as its burning with passion and glory.

	The sex was HOT. Just about 451 degrees. Something was bothering me
though.

	It was the when Frank said, "I have seen the end of my days in two
different ways. I have seen you by my side, and I have seen neither of us
there at all."

	What did that mean anyway?

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