Date: Tue, 25 Jan 2005 18:52:59 -0800 (PST)
From: Fup Duck <fupduckmd@yahoo.com>
Subject: Life Goes On - David and Chad #25

STANDARD DISCLAIMER: This is the continuation of David's story.  One of two
boys loving each other.  So the same disclaimer applies.  If you can't
handle that, or it's illegal to read this in your area, or you're underage,
then now is the time to leave.  If you continue reading after that
admonishment, Nifty and I aren't responsible.

There could also be incidents of unprotected sex.  As always, I don't
condone this practice - especially in this day and age.

David and Chad's last full day together - for a while...both of them
realize it, but don't want to admit it.  Time waits for no man.

Fup

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FROM CHAPTER 24

"Then McDonald's it is."  David put the car into Drive, but kept his foot
on the brake.  "Don't ever feel that way again Chad, okay?" he asked
seriously.  Chad nodded, the smile on his face giving David all the answers
he needed.  Chad's stomach rumbled again.  "Okay, okay," David laughed in
mock exasperation.  "We're going."



LIFE GOES ON - DAVID AND CHAD #25 - If Tomorrow Never Comes

Their moods brightened appreciably with full stomachs.  Over breakfast,
they discussed what they wanted to accomplish.  It was a somewhat overcast
day, with the sun breaking through every so often, but at least it wasn't
raining.

"I definitely need to pack up some stuff," David stated.  "I mean there's a
lot of crap I've got spread all over the place."

"Well, that's what you said you were gonna do," Chad grinned.

"Well, that was the truth anyway."

"So was the other stuff," Chad said, his smile fading a little.

David gave him a warm smile.  "Yeah, guess it was."

They finished their meal and drove back to David's.  While Chad unlocked
the door, David went into the storage area in the basement and retrieved
some boxes he had stored there.  He figured he'd use them to pack up the
stuff his mother had lent him.  Juggling the boxes back up to the
apartment, he let them drop on the living room floor.  Catching sight of
the TV, he snapped his fingers and headed back for the basement.  "Forget
your head if it wasn't attached," he chuckled to himself.

Chad was in the bedroom, packing up the clothes he had there.  David leaned
against the doorway, watching.  The teen turned to him and gave a wan
smile.  "Sorta thought I'd better pack my stuff too."

David nodded silently as Chad packed his clothes, leaving a clean set for
the next day.  Chad started to close the zipper on his bag and David
interrupted.  "Hey, you have something else to go in there, you know."

David walked to the bureau, and picked up the picture of him and Kelly,
handing it to the confused teenager.  "I can't take this."

"You're not taking it, goof.  I'm giving it to you."

Chad shook his head.  "No way, that's yours."

"Well, then just keep it safe for me, okay?"

Chad stared at the picture for a few seconds, then smiled.  "Like the TV?"

"Yup, just like that."

"You sure?"

"No, Chad, I just randomly give stuff to people," David teased.  "And I'll
attack you if you don't take it," David warned, curling his fingers.

"Okay, okay, no need to get violent," Chad laughed, sliding the picture
into his bag.  He turned and smiled.  "Thanks."

David shrugged nonchalantly, hiding his true feelings.  "No sweat, just
thought you might like to have it.  And I have other pictures of Kel, so
it's cool."

"What's this?" Chad asked, picking up the Big Red One.  David laughed and
sat down on the bed, explaining the meaning behind the small piece of
plastic.  Chad smiled and sat down next to him.  "That's cool."

"That's what I thought.  A little dumb, but cool."

Chad shrugged, placing the plastic piece back on the bureau in front of his
picture.  "Now what?"

"Well, we need to pack up the stuff I'm not gonna need before Tuesday.  The
games, most of the pots and pans, some clothes, stuff like that."

They spent the rest of the morning packing the unneeded items into boxes.
It really shouldn't have taken so long, but they took plenty of breaks,
sitting on the sofa together, giving and getting hugs from the other, and
one long lasting make out session on the sofa.

It was just after they had broken their last kiss, David had mumbled, "Time
grows short.  So much to do, so little time."

"Huh?"

"Nothing, just that it's really starting to feel like we haven't had enough
time."

"Well, we're almost done," Chad answered, glancing around the living room.

David chuckled softly, "Not what I meant."

"Oh," then Chad realized what David was saying.  "Yeah," he sighed.  He
leaned against David again.  "It'll be okay," he said firmly.

"That's my line."

Chad jabbed him gently with his elbow.  "It will be."

"Yeah, I think so," David agreed, rubbing his cheek against the top of
Chad's head.  "Has to be, huh?"

"Well, that's what an old wise man said one time," Chad chuckled.

"Guess I oughta listen to my own advice, huh?  I mean we're not gonna have
much time tomorrow.  I hate wasting our time packing, ya know?"

"Yeah, but this is nice," Chad replied, snuggling even closer - if
possible.

David ran his fingers through Chad's hair.  "You need a haircut, kiddo."

"You're one to talk.  I can remember when...."

"Okay, okay, you made your point.  What say we finish up then head out to
lunch?"  They packed up the few remaining items, sliding the boxes against
one wall of the living room, then piled in the car for the trip to
Carbaugh's.  Chad was tense when they pulled into the parking lot, this
morning's incident obviously on his mind.  He relaxed after they entered
and saw no one they knew.  "Anything in particular you want to do?" David
asked upon their return.

Chad grabbed his hand and led him to the living room once again.  "Sit," he
ordered with a smile.

David sat and Chad climbed onto his lap, facing him.  They became serious
as they looked into each other's faces, Chad's arms loosely looped around
David's neck.  David placed his palms on Chad's sides, and rubbed them
lightly from his armpits to his hips.  "We're not gonna be able to do this
too much at your house," David said quietly.

"I know, but at least you'll be there."

"God, Chad, we're gonna hafta be careful.  Your dad would probably tear me
limb from limb if he caught us."

"Nah, he'd use a knife," Chad grinned.

"Thanks, kiddo," David snickered.

"No sweat," Chad grinned then rested his forehead against David's.  Then he
puffed breath into David's face.

"That was rude," David chuckled.

"Whatcha gonna do about it?" Chad answered, doing it again.

"Well, there's quite a few things I could do to make you regret your
actions."

"Like what?"

David dug his fingertips into Chad's ribs once, making the teen jerk
backwards.  "Well, I could do that.  Or maybe this," David said putting one
hand on the back of Chad's head and pulling his lips to his.  Chad
tightened his grip around David's neck as the older boy moved his arms
around Chad's waist.  Their tongues gently explored and wrestled as the
kiss got deeper, Chad sliding tight against David's body.  They parted
after a few minutes, quietly gasping for breath.  "I think we need more
practice," David suggested quietly, once again pressing their lips
together.  He felt Chad's erection against his stomach and no doubt Chad
was aware of the ridge of hard flesh pressing against his butt.  David
ended the kiss and pushed Chad onto his back on the sofa.  He ran his palms
over the teen's torso, then lifted the shirt over his head.  Squatting over
Chad's crotch, he ran his palms over the warm flesh.  Chad was breathing
heavily as David caressed him, staring up into his face.  The youth's hands
ran up under the hem of his t-shirt rubbing his chest and stomach.  David
stared into the boy's brown eyes, then lifted his own shirt over his head
and tossed it to the floor.  Then he closed his eyes as Chad's warm hands
slid over his erect nipples.  He lowered himself gently onto Chad's groin,
shifting his ass gently over his erection.  Chad bit his lower lip and
closed his eyes, one hand dropping to David's crotch, gently poking and
prodding the hard ridge under the zipper.  David stayed in that position
for a few minutes, then slid off.  Chad opened his eyes, disappointment and
confusion evident.  "Be right back," David whispered, heading for the
bedroom.

He returned to the living room, to see Chad sitting on the sofa.  He smiled
as David spread the comforter out on the carpet, the stood and moved into
the older boy's open arms.  David hugged Chad tightly, then dropped to his
knees, giving the shorts clad erection a gentle squeeze before unfastening
the shorts and sliding them down and off.  Chad laid down on the comforter
as David stripped his shorts off, standing over the teen for a few seconds
before joining him on the floor.  Once again they wrapped themselves in a
tight hug as their lips met.  David rolled over on top of Chad, still
kissing, one palm running freely over the nude form of his lover.  Their
lips remained together as they rolled to switch positions with Chad now on
top.  David removed the hand from his hardon, and whispered, "Not yet,
let's just do this for a while."

The next half hour was silent except for the sounds of their breathing and
the wet smacking sounds of their kisses.  Then Chad was on top of David,
thrusting his hardon against David's.  "I have to...," he whispered
urgently.  David nodded and pulled the teen's lips to his again as Chad
moved his hips.  The teen moaned into David's mouth and bucked his hips as
he reached the point of no return.  He pulled away from David's lips with a
gasp, holding himself up with his hands, eyes clenched shut.  David felt
Chad's dick tense then pulse out his release between their bodies.  Chad
collapsed back onto David's chest as his orgasm ended, breathing heavily.
David just held the sweaty body against him, mumbling softly into his ear,
hands rubbing the sweaty back.  Chad raised his head and forcibly kissed
David, then rolled off, dragging his palm across David's stomach.  Then
using his own cum as lube, he stroked David's hardon firmly.  David groaned
at the intensity of Chad's actions and was soon gasping for breath as his
own orgasm hit.  He heard Chad chuckle softly as the first spurt of his cum
hit his chin, the rest jetting out onto his chest and stomach.

"Oh jeeez, Chad, I love you," David managed, pulling Chad down on top of
him, smearing their cum between them.  David felt Chad's tongue on his
chin, then tasted his own cum as the teenager kissed him.  Chad pulled away
and David opened his eyes to see the boy smiling down at him.  Chad opened
his mouth to say something, but David shook his head.  "Don't ruin it," he
said softly.  Chad closed his mouth, smiled again and rose to get a towel
from the bathroom.  David heard the water run briefly, then the medicine
cabinet door open and close and the teen was back with the towel.  Chad
stood over him, wiping off the sweat and smears of cum from his chest,
stomach and groin then tossed the towel down to David who did the same.
When David was done, his tossed the towel aside and grinned up at his blond
boyfriend, cocking an eyebrow.  Chad's smile turned thoughtful as he
reclined once more next to David after snagging the pillows off the sofa.
The lay there facing each other with goofy grins on their faces, heads
resting on the pillows for a few seconds.  Then Chad slid closer, pressing
their bodies together, an arm draped over David's side.

Chad chuckled, "Love you too.  That was kind of...well, ummm..."

"Wow?" David asked, matching Chad's grin, his palm rubbing Chad's side from
chest to hip.

Chad nodded, then yawned.  "Yeah."

"It's only two and you're sleepy?" David teased.

"Not really, a little tired, but not sleepy."

"Gonna be hard to top that, ya know?"

"Yeah, that was wild."

"I could tell," David grinned.  They laid silently for a few more minutes,
enjoying the physical closeness.  Then Chad's stomach growled quietly.
"You hungry AGAIN?"

Chad laughed and sat up cross-legged.  "A little, yeah."

David propped himself up on an elbow and looked over Chad's nude body.  "As
much as you eat, you should be as big as a house."  Then he caught sight of
a familiar item and raised his eyebrows.

Chad followed his glance, and blushed slightly.  "Maybe later," he mumbled.

David shook his head.  "I've created a monster."

Chad turned pensive.  "Well, like this has got to last for almost a month,
Dave."

David gave the teen a loving smile and reached for the small jar of
vaseline.  "We'll see," he said softly, rolling to place the jar behind him
on the floor.  Chad's stomach rumbled again.  David laughed.  "Guess we
oughta feed the bottomless pit.  PB and J okay?"

"Yeah, two of 'em," Chad laughed.

"Well, let's get some clothes on then."  Dressed in shorts, they sat at the
kitchen table as Chad devoured the two sandwiches.

He looked up.  "What?"

"Nothin' really, just gonna seem strange not to see you inhaling food all
the time."

Chad nodded and drained his soda.  He got up and tossed the trash in the
can, then walked over to stand beside David, holding out his hand.
"C'mon."  Fingers intertwined, Chad led them back into the living room and
pulled David down onto the sofa with him.

"Wait," David said, then got up to turn the stereo on.  Chad slid against
his side again as he sat down and slid one arm behind David's waist as the
older youth draped an arm over his shoulders.  Chad's head came to rest on
his shoulder as they sat and listened to the music, lost in their own
thoughts.  David felt Chad lean more heavily against him and twisted his
head to look at him.  He laughed silently as he saw Chad's eyes closed, his
mouth slightly open, asleep.  He rested his chin against the top of Chad's
head, holding him close as the teenager dreamed.

David became aware of his head resting on something soft, a warm palm
rubbing his stomach.  He sighed softly and opened his eyes.  "There you
are," Chad chuckled.

"Mmmmhmmm," David replied as stretched as much as possible on the sofa.
The room was dimmer than he remembered.  "What time is it?"

"Almost seven," Chad replied.  "I woke up about five and you were sleeping,
took a shower, then let you use me as a pillow."

"Pay backs," David mumbled.  "Wanna get something to eat?" he asked,
rubbing his eyes.

"You still have like three TV dinners in the freezer, let's just fix
those."

David chuckled and sat up.  "Sounds good.  Don't wanna go out huh?"

Chad shook his head.  "Nah, I'll stick 'em in the oven and you can take a
shower.  You're sorta funky," Chad laughed.

"Whose fault is that?"

"Not mine," Chad stated, then stood up.  "Chop, chop," he ordered, smacking
the side of his hand into his other palm.

"Slavedriver," David groused.

"You betcha," Chad laughed, walking to the kitchen.

David shook his head, and slowly walked to the bathroom.  He stuck his head
into the kitchen, watching Chad read the instructions on the boxes and turn
on the oven.  "Make someone a good wife some day," he teased the blond
teen.

Chad turned around, placing his hands dramatically on his hips.  "Take a
shower, young man."

David laughed and entered the bathroom, turning the water on.  When it was
warm enough, he stripped off his shorts and stepped in, sliding the curtain
closed.  He was just beginning to soap himself, when the curtain slid back
and Chad's grinning face traveled up and down his wet body.  "Thought I'd
keep ya company," he said, sitting on the toilet lid.

"That's cool," David smiled, continuing to wash himself.  They chatted
about everyday things as he showered, then David turned off the water and
took the offered towel.  He dried himself off, Chad still chatting, every
once in a while reaching out to touch him in a friendly gesture.  As he
stepped to the sink to shave, Chad stood up and wrapped his arms around his
waist from behind.  David raised his eyebrows in the mirror and grinned.
"Just don't make any sudden moves, kiddo.  I'll slice my neck."  Chad
tightened his arms in response and watched David shave.

"Ever think about growing a beard?"

"Not really," David replied, rinsing off the razor.  Chad removed his arms
as David bent over the sink to rinse his face, then dried off with one of
the hand towels.

"Might be cool looking," Chad observed.

David shrugged and reached for his shorts.  "Dunno, might try it," he said,
fastening the button at the waist as the timer on the oven went off.  He
grinned, "Suppertime."  He followed Chad to the kitchen.

"Sit," Chad ordered.  David laughed and sat down as Chad 'served' him
supper.  They ate their meals, once again chatting about normal things.
When they were finished, Chad laughed.  "Now you go relax while I wash the
dishes."

"Thought you didn't like doing dishes?"

Chad started laughing, as he threw the aluminum pans in the trash can, and
tossed the silverware in the sink.  "There, done."

David raised an eyebrow at the unwashed silverware.  "Forgetting
something?"

"Nope, let your mom wash 'em."

Shaking his head, he walked into the bathroom and brushed his teeth.  Chad
followed suit and they walked into the living room.  He was starting to sit
on the sofa, when Chad said, "Not there."

"You're full of surprises, kiddo," David observed as Chad stretched out on
his side on the floor.  He raised his eyebrows again as Chad placed one of
the bathroom towels on the floor, then joined his supine boyfriend on the
comforter.  "Thanks for supper," David teased.

"No problem," Chad answered, then slid out of his shorts, stretching out on
his stomach, head resting on his crossed arms.  "Now you can pay me."

"Ahhh, I knew there was a catch," David laughed, squatting over Chad's bare
butt and placing his palms on his back.  David started his back rub,
appreciative noises emanating from the area of Chad's face.  He sat down
gently on Chad's ass as he continued to rub.

"That's a little uncomfortable," he complained.

"Oh," David answered, raising his butt off Chad's.

"Not that, dummy," Chad scoffed, "your shorts."  Then he once again rested
his forehead on his arms.  David stood up, sliding his shorts off and
returning to his previous position.  "That's better," Chad mumbled.  As
David continued to massage Chad's back, the teen began to shift his hips
slightly.  After a few minutes, he turned his head again.  "Get up once."
He slid a pillow under his hips, David catching sight of his erection
before he lowered his hips again.  "Better, go ahead."  David slid onto
Chad's thighs and began to run his palms over the boy's lower back, slowly
sliding them lower.  Chad continued to shift his hips as David started
caressing his smooth cheeks.

"You've got a nice butt, Chad," David whispered.  Chad giggled and shook
that part of his anatomy.  "Real nice," David's voice dropped as he
continued to rub, his own erection brushing over the smooth skin.  David
shifted position slightly, nestling his hardon in Chad's cleft.  "Relax,
kiddo, that's all I'm gonna do," David whispered as Chad's cheeks clenched.
He saw Chad nod and felt his buttcheeks relax.  David slowly slid his
erection up and down Chad's crevice as he kneaded the firm flesh under his
hands.

"Get up again," Chad mumbled.  Then he spread his legs.  His position, hips
elevated by the pillow, allowed David to catch a glimpse of Chad's pucker
and his ballsac.  David smiled at the view, then knelt between his lover's
spread legs.  He lightly ran his fingertips over Chad's ass and gently
fondled the boy's loose scrotum, rolling its contents through his fingers
gently.  Chad sighed, spread his legs further and mumbled into his arms.

"Huh?"

"Go ahead," Chad said a little more loudly.  David continued to fondle the
teen's balls as he reached for the jar of lube.  "Just your finger, okay?"
Chad whispered.

"Yep," David answered, dipping his finger into the jar.  He gently smeared
the dollop of grease on Chad's hole, the teen's cheeks tightening on his
finger.  David stopped his ministrations and silently waited for Chad to
relax.  He repeated his actions twice more.  He gently rubbed his palm over
Chad's butt as he placed a greasy finger against the tight hole.  "Just
relax, Chad," he whispered.  Chad nodded and buried his face deeper in his
arms.  David waited until Chad appeared to relax, the tightness of his
pucker loosening a little, then applied slight pressure.  Chad drew in a
breath as David's finger slid inside him to the first knuckle.  Noticing
the slight sweat breaking out on Chad's back, he held his finger in place
and continued to rub the teen's butt gently.  After a few minutes the
pressure around his finger eased and he slid his finger deeper, stopping
when he felt the ring of muscle clench around it.  Chad was breathing
deeply, his body completely motionless.  Another few silent minutes passed.
He heard Chad exhale loudly and the muscle around his finger completely
relaxed, allowing his finger to slide completely inside the virgin butt.
He continued rubbing Chad's butt and sweaty lower back as the teen got used
to the invading finger.  "You okay?  Want me to stop?" David whispered.
Chad nodded first, then shook his head, his face still buried in his arms.
David waited, feeling Chad's hole clench and loosen around his finger.  He
wanted to hug the boy, but was afraid the movement would make Chad even
more uncomfortable.

After another few minutes, David noticed that the tightness around his
finger had eased.  The muscle wasn't clenching around it as hard or as
often.  He slowly eased his finger out about an inch.  Chad's hole clamped
around it weakly, then the teen sighed a little.  "Feels okay now," he
mumbled.

"Okay kiddo, just gonna slide it a little," David warned.  Then he slowly
slid the slick finger back inside.  Chad jerked a little, then settled.
David slid his finger in and out slowly, allowing the teen to get used to
the feeling, then slid it all the way inside the boy again, twisting it
slightly.  Chad moaned and jerked at his actions.  "Still okay?"  Chad
turned his face to the side, breathing quietly through his mouth.  Seeing
the sweat on Chad's forehead, he said, "It still hurts doesn't it?"

"Not really," Chad whispered back, "just feels like I gotta go to the
bathroom."

"Don't worry," David assured him, "feels like that most of the time, but
you get used to it."

Chad gave him a wry grin, "Great."

Watching Chad's face, David slid his finger in and out slowly a few more
times.  Chad's eyebrows furrowed a few times, but not in pain.  David
decided enough was enough and began to slowly slide his finger out.  He saw
Chad flinch as the finger slid completely out of him, then he grinned.
"That felt weird."

David chuckled, wiping his finger on the towel, then gently wiping it
through Chad's crevice, removing the worst of the vaseline from between his
cheeks.  He stretched out beside his blond lover as Chad rolled over to
face him.  David grinned as he noticed the boy's dick was more hard than
soft.  "Well, mustn't have felt too bad."

"At first it did," Chad admitted.  "I was almost going to tell you to stop,
but then it sorta got better."  David nodded.  "I mean it never felt great,
but it wasn't too bad."

David pulled the teen into a tight hug.  "You're somethin' else, you know
that?" he whispered.

Chad pulled back a little and frowned a little.  "It still feels weird,
like inside."

"Probably the vaseline.  Just ignore it."  Chad nodded in the dim light.
Dim light?  David looked at the clock.  It was almost nine.  He slid his
hand down Chad's chest and stomach, the back off his hand rubbing against
the top of Chad's erection.  The teen sighed, and firmly pulled David
closer, trapping his hand between them.  David turned his palm over to wrap
it around the solid tube of flesh as Chad pressed his lips to him in a deep
kiss.  David gently squeezed Chad's hardon as the lingering kiss continued.
He felt his own dick get hard as the kiss ended and pressed it against
Chad's hip.  David rolled the teen onto his back and once again kissed him
deeply, Chad's arms snaking across his back.  They made out on the floor
for almost fifteen minutes, most of the time spent with their tongues in
each other's mouths.  Finally David pulled away, softly panting for air.
He stared down into Chad's face, their mingled saliva wetly shining on his
chin and cheeks.  He gave his lover a brief kiss on the lips and silently
stood, holding a hand down to Chad.

Chad grasped his hand, pulling himself to his feet and back into David's
embrace, resting his chin on the older youth's shoulder.  David heard him
sniff quietly, then whisper, "I hope tomorrow doesn't come."  David
tightened his arms around his boyfriend, holding him close.  Then he
released Chad and stepped back a pace.  Grinning, he patted his stomach and
held out his arms.  Chad laughed briefly, almost sadly - there was some
moisture in his eyes, David saw - and jumped into David's arms, legs
wrapped around his waist.  He once again rested his chin on David's
shoulder and whispered, "Giddyup."

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Once again, "Chad" was a major contributor to the past few chapters.
Thanks, kiddo!  lol

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