Date: Fri, 23 Jun 2000 21:33:45 PDT
From: Jon H <elffiendx@hotmail.com>
Subject: Strip Tease 2
AUTHORS NOTE:
Hi yas, Here's part 2 of the story. It very could well be the last one for a
long while. I don't know. Events in my life are taking a horrible turn. I
can do naught but wait and see and whatever happens happens, but I can hope
that through my actions I'm about to do some good and return the love shown
to me by my mother. Thank you, Dave, for being so kind and holding a job
that I don't envy you, and posting all these stories for everyone. The Good,
the bad and the ugly. Todd I swear by all I hold dear I'll explain to you in
a separate email. To everyone that wrote to me and enjoyed the story I thank
you from the bottom of my heart, and I urge all of you to write the writers
of the stories you liked, and those you didn't like, giving them feedback,
and suggestions. It means alot to the writers, especially those wondering if
their stories are appreciated and liked. I hope that all of you, every
single one of you, teenagers and adults alike, find someone they love and
hold dear, and I urge that you not go to fast in life, ruining a love that
could last a lifetime. I urge that you all follow your hearts and feelings
and do what is right in this world that seems at times to be so wrong. And
last and not least, I urge that you all take life slowly, and deal with
things one at a time. Life is to precious to go around and living to fast
and not dealing with things can lead to a big turmoil that could sink your
boat like I find my boat sinking. Live and be free, and stay true to
yourself. Keep your words, and your promises in this life that you give
freely. Be well everyone, and live happily.
Jonathan Michael H
Disclaimer: NONE! Be yourself and do what you want in your life, not what
others want of you.
"Strip Tease 2"
Ricky noted with amusement how white Devin's teeth were in his mouth as
his kissable lips opened and a short scream ripped through the air. Ricky
dropped the can of Dr. Pepper he was holding, jumping in the air, while
noting with amusement that his penis was hard and probably pitching a tent
in his shorts.
"RICKY!" Devin screamed, grabbing at his pants and trying to pull them
up, zipping them up to fast as his dick got caught in the zipper.
"OOOOOOUUUUUUUCCCCCCHHHHHH!!!!" He screamed frantically trying to pull the
zipper down.
Ricky grinned and walked over to Devin, not really thinking, just
letting his emotions wash over him. Doing what he felt was right. And to
him, this felt very very right. He touched Devin slowly, letting his hands
run over Devins stomach, down to his hands and pushing Devins hands out of
they way. He slowly undidDevin's pants, assisting him with getting the
zipper down, just barely letting his hands slowly touch the head of Devin's
penis. He stared into Devin's eyes, reaching out and touching his soft
smooth hair. He let go of Devin's pants, dropping them to the floor, and
pulled Devin closer to him, making him step out of his pants so that he was
just in his boxers.
Just then Celine Dion's "I want you to need me" came over the stereo.
Ricky loved this song, it meant alot to him. He smiled and pulled Devin even
closer, moving him so that they were chest to chest, and slowly started
dancing with him, and in Devin's ear started singing the words to the song:
I wanna be the face you see when you
close your eyes
I wanna be the touch you need every single night
I wanna be your fantasy
And be your reality
And everything in between
I want you to need me
Like the air you breath
I want you to feel me
In Everything
I want you to see me
In your every dream
The way that I taste you, feel you, breath you,
need you
I want you to need me, need me
Like I need you
I wanna be the eyes that look deep into your soul
I wanna be the world to you I jst want it all
I wanna be your deepest kiss
The answer to your every wish
And all you ever need
I want you to need me
Like the air you breath
I want you to feel me
In everything
I want you to see me
In your every dream
The way that I taste you, feel you, breath you,
need you
I want you to need me, need me
'Coz I need you more than you could know
And I need you to never never let me go
And I need to be deep inside your heart
I just want to be everywhere you are
I wanna be the face you see when you
close your eyes
I wanna be the touch you need every single night
I wanna be your fantasy
And be your reality
And everything between...
I want you to need me
Like the air you breath
I want you to feel me
In everything
I want you to see me
In your every dream
'Coz baby I taste you, feel you, breath you,
need you
I want you to need me, need me
Like I need you
Copyright 1999 Realsongs
Devin had his eyes closed, his head leaning on Ricky's chest. He could
feel Ricky's heart beating inside his chest, Ricky's hands on his waste,
playing with the wasteband of his boxers. He could feel, smell the sweet
breath breathing out of Ricky's mouth and nose onto his hair. He felt alive.
He'd been shocked seeing Ricky, and his penis still throbbed from the zipper
catching on it, but it throbbed more when Ricky had touched him. He'd been
startled when Ricky had unzipped his pants, excited when Ricky touched his
chest and touched the head of his penis. Happy and dazed when they started
dancing with each other slowly, chest to chest, Body to body. Loved, when
Ricky sang to him.
He opened his eyes, the song over, and glanced down at Devin's head
resting on his chest. They were still moving, dancing to the song beating in
their hearts. Ricky knew now, knew what he loved, what he wanted. He wanted
Devin. Without thinking about it, Ricky slowly bent his head and rested his
lips on Devin's head, smelling strawberries in Devin's hair.
Devin sighed, opening his eyes, and looked up into Ricky's face with an
open expression, relaxing and showing his happiness and love openly. "Ricky,
I--". Devin started, only to be silenced by Ricky's lips as they softly,
smoothly touched his lips in a smooth caress. Devin sighed, feeling the
smoothness of Ricky's face on his, Ricky's soft lips, the tickling sensation
of Ricky breathing out of his nose. He moaned softly, Ricky nibbling softly
on his lower lip, gently driving him a bit nuts. He could feel himself
getting hard again. He could also feel the hardness in Ricky's jeans
pressing up against him, recalling him to the reality that he was the only
one in his boxers.
Devin moved his hands down onto Ricky's jean buttons, slowly
unbuttoning and unzipping them. He let his hands drop into the inside of
Ricky's jeans, his hands running on the inside of the band, pushing them
down slowly, running his hands down Ricky's smooth, muscular legs as he
pushed down, feeling Ricky's silk boxers. "Mmm, kinky" he thought to
himself.
Devin pushed Ricky's pants down the rest of the way, sending them to
the floor and making Ricky step out of them. Trailing his hands up Ricky's
sides and over his ribs he slowly pushed them up and, breaking the kiss for
a minute, removed Ricky's shirt. He paused, admiring Ricky's flat hairless
stomach, and felt Ricky's hands moving up to his head and neck, pushing his
back onto his chest. He guessed Ricky liked being that close to him. Closing
his eyes, he let Ricky lead the silent dance.
Ricky marveled at Devin, the feel of his breath running across his
smooth chest. He enjoyed it. Quietly he moved backwards, still pressing
Devin to his chest, until he felt the bed against his knees. Exhaling
slowly, he ran his hand down Devin's smooth muscular back, and over his
boxers, holding his butt in one hand, and smoothly picked Devin up like he
was but a baby and fell backwards onto the bed.
Devin opened his eyes, feeling himself being picked up and dropping
backwards, still pressed to Ricky. He felt the soft bounce of the bed and
looked into Ricky's smiling face. He gently pushed himself up so that Ricky
could scoot up towards the head of the bed and moved so that he was on the
other side of Ricky, only to be surprised as Ricky grabbed him and pulled
him on top of him so that they were still pressed to each other.
Devin smiled and laid his head back on Ricky's chest, wondering what
was gonna happen, but getting lost in the rhythm of Ricky's heartbeat and
slowly drifting off to sleep, where Ricky wasn't long in joining him, but
being sure to cover them up with Devin's messed up all over the place
blankets, secure in the knowledge that he was holding onto Devin like he'd
wanted to for a long time, his last conscious thought before sleep
overwhelmed being when Devin's parents would get home on that night.
to be conintued?
AUTHOR'S NOTE (again): I know everyone, you all thought I'd bring the sex,
huh, Sorry to disappoint you. I don't know if I can get part 3 out, but I'm
sure i can before I have to leave for a couple of months. Let me know what
you think, all comments and suggestions welcome. My thanks to everyone who
wrote last time. To willy I'm having fun talking to you about Flip and Mile
High. All flames to everything will be returned with a fuck you. Have a nice
day.
Jonathan