Date: Fri, 2 May 2014 07:02:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pixie Dust - 10

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Pixie Dust – 10 (Final Chapter)


The word that came to Tanner's mind was "relief," as he bore down one last
time and watched a final squirt of pee trickle into the urinal. He
regretted having waited so long to do what he needed to do. Finished, he
gave his cock a wiggle to shake off the stubborn drip that was clinging to
the tip and then with a little bounce onto his toes, arranged things,
tucked everything away, and zipped. He didn't need to do anything else
because as he looked for a handle, the urinal flushed itself. As he turned
around, he found that Kyle was leaning against the sink nearest the
door. Kyle had been in the auditorium for the meeting of course and for the
vote, but both boys had decided it would only draw more attention if they
sat together. So, they'd stayed quite a ways apart.

Tanner hurriedly and somewhat clumsily wiped at his still wet and tear
stained cheeks as the boys exchanged a look.

Neither spoke as Tanner stepped over to the sink. It was only then that he
allowed a small smile to cross his face. "It was pretty amazing, huh?"

"What? Watching you pee?" Kyle teased.

Tanner made a face. "No! You know what I mean. We fucking won!" Tanner
grinned from ear to ear. He was still embarrassed that at the end of the
vote he'd cried, he'd been so happy.

"Yeah, but I wish they'd all have voted for us." Kyle sounded just a little
disappointed, "but I guess seven yes and only two no is still pretty
awesome."

Tanner turned on the water, soaped, and then washed his hands.

Kyle waved his palm at the paper towel dispenser; it turned on and rolled
out a sheet of paper. Tanner tore it off, dried both hands, and then waved
at the machine one last time to finish up.

As Kyle stepped closer, Tanner happily snuggled against him. They stood
quietly for just a few seconds enjoying the moment. Eventually Tanner
looked up and Kyle leaned down so they could share a tiny kiss. Both were
pleased.

"Sorry I can't hang around. Megan's waiting for me", Tanner sighed.

"So, you're saying we have to wait until later to celebrate?" Kyle raised
an eyebrow playfully.

Tanner felt his cheeks get warmer. Catching a glimpse of himself in the
mirror, he saw they'd turned pink. "Is that all you ever think about?
You're getting to be just as bad as Dylan!" he teased.

Kyle acted as if he was being unfairly accused; he pursed his lips into a
little pout. "Am not!"

"And don't try giving me that look." Tanner chuckled and headed for the
door. "I'm not buying it, it won't work this time."

"What look?" Kyle argued as he followed Tanner out the door.

Making his way down the hallway toward his sister who was talking to some
of her friends, Tanner spared Kyle a quick glance over his shoulder. Kyle
hadn't stopped protesting his innocence. Tanner was still in a teasing mood
so he stuck out his tongue and then strutted away, making sure Kyle had a
great view of his ass. "That should give him something to think about when
he goes to bed tonight," Tanner thought, grinning to himself.

* * * *

"Are you really going through with this?" Tanner's dad asked from his usual
armchair in the corner of the living room. His tone was challenging and
harsh.

Since all this started, Tanner had been so uncomfortable around his dad
he'd practically tried to hide whenever he saw him. So instead of sitting
down when he'd come into the room, Tanner had remained standing to deliver
the news of the school board vote.

"Yeah," Tanner whispered, looking down at the floor, "I'm really going
through with it."

Slowly moving his head from side to side, his dad said, "Even when you were
little I thought you were different, I just seemed to know it. I sensed you
were kind of odd. Now I know why." He looked uncomfortable as he scratched
at the label of his beer bottle, he didn't even try to make eye contact.

Tanner didn't know what to say to that. On one level he wanted to argue
with his dad, he wanted to fight. He wanted to tell him that he wasn't odd,
that he was just a normal kid, and that he was who he was and that his dad
should just accept it and get over it. But deep down Tanner knew that
arguing wouldn't do any good, so he just stood there while his dad fumed.

After several long minutes his dad calmed down. "I guess I can't change
that you're a queer," he sighed. "But I don't want anything like that in my
house."

Tanner wasn't sure what his dad meant by that, he worried he was going to
be thrown out. But then his dad looked away and he could tell that wasn't
going to happen. When his dad looked back, Tanner nodded his understanding.

"Now go up and talk to your mother." His dad peeled off a strip from the
label. "She's been crying since you and Megan took off for the meeting."
The last part was said softly. It made Tanner think his dad was really more
concerned about his wife than for his son.

Again Tanner nodded, but didn't move.

"Well, get your ass up there!" His dad barked loud enough to make Tanner
jump.

Tanner felt his eyes filling up with tears as his emotions overflowed, he
hoped he'd have gotten just a bit of acceptance from his dad, but there
wasn't any. As the full impact of it all hit him, Tanner started to shake,
"Dad, I'm sorry," he whispered and then with a wracking sob hurried away.

* * * *

It was the night of the Fall Festival dance and Tanner had just spent more
than an hour in the bathroom showering, dressing, and styling his
hair. He'd opened the door so the exhaust fan could clear out the last of
the moist air.

"You're such a girl!" Megan said, but this time instead of using her usual
sarcastic and teasing tone, she'd said it softly and with tenderness.

Tanner looked over at her and she gave him a loving smile.

"Says who?" Tanner replied just as softly and with equal tenderness. He
even added a touch of playfulness.

Megan walked in, wrapped her arms around her brother, and gave him a short
hug. "You look really nice tonight," she whispered and stepped back. It was
obvious she'd meant every word.

"My hair's still not right." Tanner fussed and went back to styling. The
way he wore his hair, longer and with a layered cut, meant he needed to
spend more time on it than most boys.

"Relax. Trust me, Kyle won't be worried about your hair." Megan giggled.

Tanner tossed Megan a look as if to say "be careful what you say about
Kyle," but then saw she was just kidding around.

"Do you think wearing a Tux is too much?" Tanner lightly bit his lower
lip. He'd taken all his birthday money for the deposit on the rental and
then gone to his account at the bank to take out enough for the rest. He'd
decided if he was doing this thing he wanted to do it right.

Megan stepped closer and tenderly straightened his bow tie and patted down
his collar. "No, a Tux isn't too much. You look very handsome!" she said,
dusting off a speck of lint from his shoulder. "Besides, black is very
sexy."

Tanner knew he was blushing. "Megan, why did you suddenly start being nice
to me again? A few weeks ago you were being mean, and now... well at school
you even stood up for me and Kyle."

Megan stepped behind Tanner and wrapped her arms around him. He reached up
to hold her arms and then leaned back against her. "When all the kids at
school started talking about you and Kyle, my friends all seemed to be
taking sides. Some said some really ugly things. But then one day Jenny
called me. You remember her, right?"

"Yeah, she's always with Ariel and your other friend, uh, what's her name?"

"Andrea."

"Oh yeah, Andrea."

"Anyway, Jenny was crying. We talked for a long time and then she finally
told me why she was so upset. She'd heard all the same stuff that I did
about you and Kyle, she said that it just wasn't fair for people to talk
about you guys like that. But what really made her sad was that no one knew
about her."

Tanner was confused and turned to face his sister.

"That was the night she told me! Jenny is like you." Megan whispered. "I
always thought she liked boys, but she likes girls. Until then I never knew
it."

Tanner searched his sister's face for what she was thinking and feeling.

"I knew right then how wrong I had been treating you like I did." Megan
seemed to choke up. "Jenny is smart, so fun to be with, she's a terrific
friend, and she's not only beautiful on the outside she's beautiful on the
inside."

Tanner wondered at Megan's choice of words. "Does that mean, you...?" His
voice trailed off, he couldn't quite say it.

"No!" Megan giggled softly. "I like boys! Just ask Jordan, he'll tell you!"
Then she grew quiet. "Tanner, I'm sorry. Really, really sorry."

Tanner saw that his sister was close to tears. "It's all right, you didn't
know."

"That doesn't make it right." Megan sniffed. "But when I found out, that
night she told me, I realized Jenny wasn't any different than she was the
day before. Then to hear how much all the talk around school hurt her I
knew you had to have felt even worse. So, I'm sorry."

Tanner squeezed his sister a little tighter.

"I wish mom would come around." It was Tanner's turn to be close to tears.

"Give her more time," Megan whispered in his ear.

Stepping away from his sister, Tanner straightened out his jacket and wiped
at his eyes. "So, a Tux isn't going too far?" he thought it was way past
time to change the subject.

Megan laughed and shook her head. "Not too far for tonight."

"I just hope Kyle likes it," Tanner whispered to himself and went back to
combing his hair.

* * * *

Tanner looked out the car window as Megan pulled into the school lot. There
was a small group of people with signs off to one side but they were being
kept well back from the doors by some wooden barricades like those police
use to direct crowds. Nearby some reporters with TV cameras were in a roped
off area. Three officers stood near each of the groups.

"Don't worry about them," Megan reassured.

"I'm not, besides, Riley promised he'd be here with Dylan and they'd have
our back."

The crowd of protesters shouted some crude comments as Tanner and Megan
walked toward the entrance but nothing else happened. The reporters shouted
questions but Tanner ignored them. Seconds later they were inside. Tanner
was happy to see Kyle was off to the side waiting.

"Hey," Tanner said with a tender look as Kyle came up to him.

"You look amazing," Kyle smiled, reaching for Tanner.

"You look pretty good yourself," Tanner grinned. Kyle was dressed in black
slacks, a deep purple shirt, and a matching purple tie. The dark shirt and
slacks helped set off his blond hair.

Tanner looked around and saw that by wearing a Tux he was way over dressed
for the occasion. "Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all," he looked
down at the freshly pressed jacket and slacks.

"It's perfect!" Kyle reassured him. "Here, this is for you." Kyle held out
a boutonniere created out of a single yellow rose.

Tanner blinked as Kyle opened the plastic box and then fumbled around for a
minute as he tried to pin it in place. "I wish I could say it was all my
idea," Kyle whispered as he put the finishing touches on pinning it
down. "But Riley said you'd like it. I just did the ordering."

Tanner could have kissed Kyle right then and there but there was already a
small crowd watching every move they made.

Before he could say anything, Kyle took his hand. "Come on, Riley and Dylan
are waiting for us."

The boys headed down the hall and stopped at the gym door. Riley and Dylan
were waiting off to one side.

The boys exchanged fist bumps and then Riley asked, "Everybody ready?"

Heads nodded all around.

"All right then, let's do this."

Kyle reached for Tanner's hand again and with a deep breath walked through
the gym door. As promised, Riley and Dylan were just a step behind. The
music was loud and for several minutes no one noticed the guys had entered
the room. Slowly word seemed to spread and the dancing slowed and then
stopped. Everyone in the room stared as Tanner and Kyle, followed by Riley
and Dylan walked toward the center of the room. The band stopped playing
and there was maybe 30 seconds of silence. Then, slowly at first, but then
with mounting enthusiasm, the room erupted in applause and even a few
whistles. All Tanner could see were happy faces and he could feel genuine
warmth from everyone there. It looked as if all those that hadn't liked the
idea of Tanner and Kyle coming as a couple had chosen to stay home.

Tanner grew shyer as slowly he and Kyle made their way farther into the
room. Kyle gently squeezed his hand to reassure him.

"Can I have this dance?" Kyle whispered in Tanner's ear when they'd reached
the exact center of the room.

Tanner just nodded.

The band perfectly anticipated the mood and started a slow love song. There
was a bit of a clumsy moment while the boys tried to figure out where to
put their hands. But finally they settled on holding each other by the
waist and gently moving to the music. Once again the crowd broke into
applause and then settled down as the rest of the couples also started to
dance.

Kyle leaned closer. "Is this what you wanted?"

Tanner looked around and no one seemed to be paying them any particular
attention. "It's way better!"

After almost an hour of dancing, the guys took a break. There were two long
tables end-to-end with bowls of snack mix, chips, and cookies.

"Go slow on the punch." Kyle chuckled as both boys remembered the last time
Tanner had been at a party with punch.

The room was nicely decorated with a fall harvest theme; scarecrows and
corn shocks were scattered around. It was exactly as Tanner imagined it
would be.

Sitting at a small table drinking punch and eating snack mix, Tanner and
Kyle were more than content. The moment couldn't be more perfect.

"Sorry to barge in," a girl that Tanner recognized from one of Kyle's
classes stepped up to their table. "Could I steal Kyle for a few minutes? I
love to dance but honestly don't know if I can trust some of the boys
around here to behave themselves." She joked.

Kyle looked to see what Tanner thought of the idea. Tanner just shrugged,
he didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry, I promise I'll bring him back safe and sound," the girl
smiled sweetly.

The music soon started again and Tanner found himself sitting alone and
unsure what to do while his boyfriend was on the dance floor. As he looked
around the room to see if there were other kids he might know, he just
caught sight of the back of Kristen's head. "If Kyle can do it, so can I,"
Tanner thought and headed over to where Kristen was chatting with four
other girls.

Tanner lightly touched Kristen's arm. "May I have the next dance?" He was
eager to see her reaction when she saw who'd asked.

Kristen turned and instantly broke out into a huge grin. "O my God, Tanner
you look fabulous! I watched you guys come in and I thought I'd give you
some time alone and then catch up to you later. She wrapped her arms around
Tanner and they hugged. "You're making history tonight. You know that?" she
whispered happily.

Tanner nodded.

"And the answer is "yes" you can have the next dance.

Several of the other girls hurriedly asked for dances as well. Finally
Tanner put a stop to it and said "sorry, three dances with girls is my
limit," he joked, "Kyle gets all the rest."

There was a collective sigh as all the girls said "Awwwwwwww, that's so
sweet."

When it was finally time for the last dance, Tanner found himself with
mixed emotions. On the one hand he wished the night could have gone on and
on. On the other, he'd had enough of loud music, crowds, and people
staring. He just wanted to be alone in a quiet place with the boy he
loved. As much as they both wanted to share a kiss right at the end of the
dance it just felt like they would be too much on display; so they settled
for a hug and walked off the floor hand in hand.

* * * *

Riley pulled the car into the hotel's parking lot. Dylan turned and looked
into the back seat. "Stay in the car until we get everything set and then
Riley will come and get you."

Tanner and Kyle exchanged a look.

"Are you sure this is going to work?" Tanner asked.

"Yeah, it'll work! This isn't the first time Riley and I have needed a
hotel room." Dylan snickered.

Tanner rolled his eyes.

Riley parked the car at the hotel entrance and a doorman opened the
door. Dylan got out, turned back and gave them a wink.

A few minutes later the four were back together again. "You've got to be
kidding, Kyle whispered as they headed down the hallway. "The top floor?"

"I've got the fake ID and Riley's got the money," Dylan laughed. "It's a
match made in Heaven."

Dylan had reserved two rooms. The desk clerk had given Riley and Kyle
separate keycards. The younger boys had stayed hidden until the older boys
had finished registering.

When they could finally sneak to the elevators without being noticed,
they'd all hurried aboard. Soon they were on their way to the top.

"Here, you take this one," Riley handed his card over to Kyle. "Dylan and I
are right down the hall."

Kyle nodded and swiped the plastic card through the slot. "Ready?" he asked
Tanner as the lock clicked open.

Tanner was more nervous than he'd ever been in his life. "I guess so," he
whispered.

Kyle opened the door and Tanner stepped inside.

"So, Megan has things covered with your mom and dad?" Kyle asked as they
took a look at the almost floor to ceiling windows with the gorgeous view
of the city. There was just enough light from the skyline to bathe the room
in a soft glow.

"She told them there was an after dance party that was going to go all
night but she promised them that she'd personally chaperone so I'd be
guaranteed to stay out of trouble."

"And they bought that?" Kyle chuckled and tossed his knapsack onto the
floor.

"I guess. I don't really think they wanted to ask very many questions."
Tanner put his own stuff on a chair.

Tanner stepped closer to his boyfriend and wrapped his arms around
him. They were alone at last. For the first time all night the boy's lips
met. The kiss was soft and very tender. Tanner felt the tip of Kyle's
tongue touch his. He eagerly opened his mouth so Kyle could probe
deeper. The kiss grew and grew. It wasn't long before a moan started deep
in Tanner's throat which seemed to urge Kyle on. The kiss was soon
accompanied by touching here and there. Tanner snuggled closer and rubbed
his crotch against Kyle's. Kyle responded by lowering both hands to
Tanner's ass, giving the small mounds a gentle feel. Tanner moaned again
and once more rubbed his dick up against Kyle's. The hands on his ass grew
bolder.

"That feels so good." Tanner sighed when they'd finally broken the kiss.

"You've got the sweetest ass in all the freshman class." Kyle's eyes were
twinkling.

"You've looked at every ass in the freshman class? What were you doing
scoping out other guy's asses?"

Kyle stuttered and tried to come up with a quick answer. "Uh, I mean..."

"You...are a naughty boy!" Tanner said sternly but then his mouth curled
into a playful smile.

"I'm just like Peter Pan," Kyle whispered, "always up for an adventure."

The boys kissed again, this time slowly.

"So what should we do now?" Tanner's shyness was coming out as the moment
of truth grew closer.

"Want to take a shower with me?" Kyle's voice was barely above a whisper.

Tanner didn't answer, but snuggled against Kyle which was answer enough.

Kyle gave Tanner a kiss on the forehead. "Come on, you little pixie, let's
have some fun."

* * * *

Kyle noted that while the shower was oversize, it wasn't overly
elaborate. The ceramic tile was in shades of light brown and sand outlined
with darker edges. One entire side was glass. Kyle adjusted the spray,
checked the temperature and then turned back to Tanner.

With one more lingering kiss, Kyle stepped back and started to slowly
undress the petite boy. There were smiles, touches, giggles, and long needy
looks as Kyle first undid the bow tie, and then the shirt buttons. Tanner
bent down for a few seconds to pull off his shoes and socks. Kyle reached
the button at Tanner's waist and paused just a heartbeat before opening
it. The sound of Tanner's zipper coming down was almost lost in the noise
of the spray.

Kyle loved the feel of Tanner's soft ass and as the boy's slacks opened
wide he pushed them down in back and let the rest fall to the floor.

"What's this?" Kyle was surprised by what he found.

Tanner laughed and then gave his boyfriend a timid look. "Like 'em?"

Kyle lightly ran his fingertips over the silky soft fabric. The deep red
color was rich and very sexy. The garment clung skin tight to Tanner's
cheeks causing the little mounds to stick out invitingly.

"They're perfect." Kyle whispered.

"Remember when I asked you to the dance and you joked about which one of us
was going to wear the dress?" Tanner rested his head against Kyle's
chest. "I've sometimes wondered what I'd look like if I'd been born a
girl. So, I wore these."

Kyle tenderly dropped his hands to Tanner's panty-covered cheeks. "You look
beautiful!" Kyle watched as Tanner seemed to get even smaller as he
snuggled deep into Kyle's arms.

Tanner couldn't resist giving Kyle a rub. "Fuck, you're hard," Tanner
moaned as he felt the front of Kyle's pants.

Kyle gently lifted Tanner's chin and leaned down for one more kiss.

Tanner gave Kyle's cock a squeeze and apparently couldn't wait any longer,
so reached up and started to unbutton Kyle's shirt. Kyle liked the idea of
less clothing so while Tanner did the buttons on top, Kyle kicked off his
shoes, and wrestled with his pants. Soon everything was on the floor except
for their underpants.

"Hm, nice. I like these. Who helped you pick them out?" Tanner slid his
hand up and down the front of Kyle's hip-hugging bikini briefs. They were a
pretty shade of aqua.

"How do you know I didn't pick them out myself? I have great taste in
clothes."

"Do not!" Tanner chuckled.

Kyle tried to keep a straight face. "Okay, I asked Dylan," he finally
admitted. "I figured he'd know all there was to know about sexy underwear.

Tanner rubbed along the length of the bulge. "Nice." He grinned.

* * * *

Tanner thought their time in the shower had been magical. The warm water
had flowed down his back, over his rear end before disappearing down the
drain in a swirl of lightly-scented soap bubbles. Kyle had slowly washed
each shoulder while kissing him on the neck, and then had done his back.

"God, I love your butt," Kyle muttered as he rubbed a bar of soap up and
down the tight crevasse.

Tanner had enjoyed Kyle's hand roaming here and there but he especially
liked when Kyle used a fingertip to play with the little pucker between his
ass cheeks.

"Like that, babe?" Kyle whispered between nibbles on Tanner's ears.

Tanner moaned, bent forward, and stuck his butt back toward the exploring
finger.

"You want more of that?" Kyle's voice was playful.

Tanner wiggled his ass from side to side.

Kyle continued playing and even tried to push in a little, but Tanner's
hole was way too tight.

One thing led to another and it wasn't long before the boys were facing one
another under the warm water, each stroking the other's cock. Their kisses
were getting deeper and needier.

"Ugh, ugh!" Tanner grunted and thrust up into Kyle's hand. He wasn't
holding back but was determinedly fucking Kyle's fist.

Kyle was groaning and doing the very same, pushing his cock through
Tanner's tightly clenched fingers in little rabbit thrusts. This wouldn't,
couldn't go on much longer. A few more strokes, their tongues rolling
around in each other's mouths like puppies gone wild, the teens were there.

Tanner grunted and froze, his cock twitching as it released its load.

Kyle kept pounding away as his dick swelled then burst into a long stream
of rope after rope of cum. Tanner felt the stuff hit him on the chest and
stomach; he imagined his had done the same to Kyle. It was incredible!
Soapy wet, warm, and in each others arms like that, Tanner didn't think
they'd ever had such a great cum.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck!" Tanner whimpered as Kyle jacked him just a little bit
longer.

After several long and glorious seconds, the bathroom stopped spinning and
the boys settled down.

"Man, I loved that." Tanner let out a long breath.

Kyle grinned. "So did I."

* * * *

Kyle woke to find Tanner lying on top of him, making little snoring
sounds. He glanced at the clock on the bedside table and saw that it was
almost four in the morning. After their first sexual adventure in the
shower the guys had tried out the bed and their second round had gone on
for more than an hour and a half. They'd fallen asleep in each others arms
after exhausting themselves exploring each other's bodies in every possible
way before each shot another big load of cum. The only thing they hadn't
done was fuck.

Tanner's ass was so warm, smooth, and inviting that Kyle couldn't help but
feel it up one side, down the other, often he'd slip a finger in the middle
and run it along the edge. They hadn't fucked because they'd both wanted to
save this last part until just the right time.

Tanner slowly woke and yawned. "You feeling up my ass again?"

Kyle nodded.

"Okay." Tanner sighed contentedly and lay back down.

Maybe ten minutes went by with both boys comfortable in each other's arms.

Tanner raised his head a second time, crawled higher on Kyle's chest, and
gave him a short kiss. "So, do you want to?"

It was the question both had been thinking about probably from the moment
they knew they were going to spend the night together.

"Do you?" Kyle whispered.

Tanner seemed to get all shy again. "Uh huh."

Kyle gave Tanner a soft hug. "Can I be the boy?" Kyle's voice was so, so
soft.

Tanner snuggled closer. "Yeah." He sighed. "I've always wanted to be the
girl."

* * * *

The preparations were finally over. Kyle had retrieved the lube from his
knapsack and both agreed that since they were still virgins they'd just
this once not use condoms. Kyle had rolled Tanner onto his tummy and then
for a very long time slowly worked his finger in and out of the tight
entrance. Tanner raised his ass up several times seeming to like the
feeling of Kyle's finger. Kyle twisted it around and dug deep. Tanner
moaned. Then after things had loosed a little, he made it two fingers, and
some time after that Tanner finally said he was ready.

While Kyle wiped his hands on a towel, Tanner rolled to his side, bent his
legs and waited.

Kyle slid in behind him like a spoon, gripped his cock in the middle, and
then nudged the head between Tanner's soft mounds. "Okay, I'll hold still,
you just push back on it," Kyle urged lovingly. "That way you can go as
slow as you want."

Tanner gently pushed his butt back toward Kyle's throbbing shaft and made
sure the head was positioned in just the right spot.

"Fuck, I can feel your hole," Kyle whispered when they were in position.

Tanner grunted, pushed a little more, yelped quietly, held still, and then
pushed back still more. Suddenly, Tanner felt the tapered head slip inside
and he sucked in a quick breath.

Kyle stroked Tanner's hair, kissed his neck and tried to stay as still as
he could so Tanner wouldn't get hurt. But the steady pressure of the tight
ring gripping his dick was getting to be too much. "Your ass is like an
oven," Kyle moaned. "It's so hot. Oh fuck...!" Kyle groaned using all his
willpower to not slam in and over power Tanner.

Tanner's grunts, little yips and yelps had slowly turned into deeper sobs
and then tears as he'd managed to take a little more of Kyle's stiff pole a
few inches deeper. He was really getting stretched to the limit back there.

"We can stop," Kyle offered, feeling Tanner shudder in pain. He didn't want
Tanner to go any further.

"No.." Tanner sucked in a deep breath. He slowly let it out and apparently
having decided, said, "I want it. So, go ahead...just push it in all the
way."

Kyle hesitated. "You sure?"

"Yeah, do it," Tanner's voice was tentative. "Oh fuck, Kyle, please, just
do it!" Tanner sobbed softly a combination of frustration, pain, and maybe
something else in his voice.

Kyle kissed Tanner on the neck one last time, gripped Tanner tighter, and
pulled his dick back just a bit. Then he closed his eyes knowing what he
was about to do. A deep breath, and then in one quick thrust he slammed the
last four inches home and buried the head of his cock as far as it would
reach up Tanner's butt. The tight ring spasmed from the attack and seemed
as if it was trying to bite Kyle's cock off.

Tanner began a scream but caught himself. Kyle pulled back slightly and
then thrust back in to make sure he it was buried tight. As both boys felt
Kyle's dick throb inside the tight passage, Tanner continued the soft
sobs. But with Kyle's dick securely nestled all the way up his butt, Tanner
didn't make the slightest move to pull away.

"Kyle..." Tanner sobbed his boyfriend's name in one long drawn out breath.

"I know, babe," Kyle reassured him. "Now do you want me to stop?"

Tanner neither moved nor said anything.

Kyle waited a moment and when nothing happened he took it as Tanner wanting
to continue. After giving Tanner another minute to rest, Kyle slowly
started to move inside the boy he loved. The strokes were long, slow, and
deliberate. He wanted to feel every inch of Tanner. Tanner grunted each
time Kyle fucked in, over time the sounds of pain faded and the grunts
became more like air being bumped out of the boy as Kyle's dick twisted and
turned it's way deep into Tanner's rectum. Kyle knew there was a magic spot
he needed to find if Tanner was really going to enjoy this so did his best
to find it.

Kyle never made it to a frenzied fuck. This first time was just too much
for both of them. So, before Kyle knew it, he felt the tingle. His nuts
couldn't hold back any longer. "Oh fuck, here it comes."

Seconds later Kyle's cock was jerking and he was filling Tanner's hole with
sticky wet cum. The feeling of pumping his hot boy cream in there as well
as the tightness of Tanner's passage seemed to be sucking everything he had
out of his nuts. His cock began to slide in and out more easily now that it
had a layer of cum to lube the ride.

Tanner's sobs had stopped all together and had been replaced with an
occasional, "Oh, God. Fuck me."

Kyle thought, "Wow, how fast things change." A few minutes ago Kyle thought
they'd never go this far. Then, not long after, Tanner had shown himself to
be a natural; a perfect born, bottom boy.

When Kyle finally made to pull out, Tanner stopped him. "No, leave it in
there," he pleaded and pushed his ass tighter against Kyle's crotch.

Kyle held Tanner close and nibbled on an ear while they lay on their side's
front to back with Kyle's dick uniting them in the most intimate way
possible. Kyle wasn't in any hurry to pull out if that's what Tanner
wanted, and in fact that was exactly what Tanner wanted.

Once again the boys fell asleep intertwined.

* * * *

The sound of the toilet flushing woke Kyle. As his eyes focused, he yawned
and watched Tanner saunter out of the bathroom, his dick slowly swinging
from side to side.

"Hey babe," Kyle yawned for the second time and rolled onto his back,
"how's your butt?"

"A little sore, but it's okay." Tanner was playing shy again. He crawled
onto the bed and scooted close to Kyle.

Kyle ran his fingers through Tanner's hair and smiled. "Do I get a good
morning kiss?"

Tanner grinned, leaned in, and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Not
until you brush your teeth," he teased.

"Awwwwwww," Kyle made a playfully sad face.

Tanner glanced at the alarm clock. "Nearly ten. Check out at noon?"

Kyle nodded.

"Good, time for a shower, a chance to get all cleaned up and then..."
Tanner ran a fingertip down Kyle's chest, over his dick, down his sack, and
then tickled the wrinkle deep between his cheeks.

"No...I don't think so..." Kyle became worried. "You're not thinking what I
think you're thinking, right? You said I was the boy!"

"That was the first time!" Tanner threw a leg over Kyle's chest and
squeezed his knees against Kyle's ribs as if to emphasize that he, Tanner,
was now the one who was in charge. "This is the second time."

Kyle closed his eyes for a moment and took in what Tanner was saying. The
tables had just been turned and he was the one about to get fucked.

Leaning down, Tanner got eyeball to eyeball with Kyle. "Hey, Peter Pan,
look at it this way, think of it as just one of those adventures you're
always talking about."

Kyle rolled his eyes while Tanner giggled.

* * * *

Several weeks had passed since the dance. There was no attempt by either
Tanner or Kyle to hide the fact they were a very close couple.

Megan had been right; his mom had just needed time to come around to the
idea that her son was gay. Even his dad was showing small signs of
acceptance.

As Tanner lay in his bed, he wasn't sure where things would go in the next
year or two. But every time he looked at Kyle he was sure of one thing, and
that was that Kyle genuinely cared about him and would do almost anything
to keep him safe. He felt the same way about Kyle. Honestly, it wasn't just
about sex like it was for Dylan.

"It might even be more than caring, maybe it's love," Tanner mused. He felt
butterflies in his stomach at the thought.

Tanner rolled onto his back, looked up at the large photo of Kyle stuck to
the ceiling, closed his eyes, and hoped he'd dream of his boyfriend.


* * * *


I hope you've enjoyed the story and my sincere thanks to Andrew for many
good ideas and his help as editor, he truly helped the story move along. My
fondest thoughts are with those close to me and their family and friends
who this last year passed from this life into blessed memory. When I see a
smile I know they're still near.

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Best, Jon D.