Date: Fri, 13 Nov 1998 23:57:26 PST
From: Lking 4you <lmtdedition@hotmail.com>
Subject: What A Wonderful World - Part 5
DISCLAIMER:
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The following story is a continuing work of fiction depicting a
consensual sexual relationship between an adult male and a young
male teen. Any similarities between the characters and someone
in real life is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of
18, or do not approve of adult/youth relationships, or the subject
matter is not legal in the area you reside, please do not read any
further. The author welcomes any comments or constructive criticisms.
Please direct your comments to: lmtdedition@hotmail.com
Authors Note: I would encourage you to read the first 4 parts before
beginning Part 5, as this is an evolution of their story. Once again my
thanks to those people who have written to me with words of appreciation
and encouragment for your kind remarks. For RT.
"What A Wonderful World" - Part 5
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Part 5
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Some of the most meaningful thoughts are never uttered, but rather
expressed in tender gestures. The way two lovers hold and gently caress
each other and just meld into one form after making love. Kevin and I
laid in his bed our bodies entwined, our hands brushing in slow petting
motions, an occasional soft kiss; a nose nudging the warm recess below
an earlobe, a reassuring contented sigh; the warmth of a knowing smile
and the almost slow-motion eyes connecting and communicating the inner
peace and security we felt. It seemed like hours we just cuddled and were
content to exist in each others arms. The reality that it would soon be
coming to an end brought an unfair melancholy to us now. I think we both
sensed it together, a testimony to the unique symbiotic union which had
evolved between us. This extraordinary capacity to tune in to the others
emotions without actually saying a word.
So it was as my eyes read 9:37 PM on Kevin's alarm clock and his
strong young arms clutched me ever tightly now. We both knew that within
an hour our time to be together would be over. I was struck all at once by
the enormity of that happening. We would soon be apart. While other
lovers could find security and happiness in making their arrangements
permanent, Kevin and I knew without speaking that we would have to find
a way to feel connected even though we would be apart. For the first time
in my life, I felt the deep ache of missing someone, while at the same
time still being wrapped in their arms. I could see the same pain surfacing
in Kevin's eyes too, as pools of liquid formed and released, running in
silent streams across his cheeks. "I love you kiddo" I said, trapping a
tear between my lips. "And I'll never leave you" I whispered, trying almost
desperately to reassure him as I held him tightly to me.
"I wish I could go with you, but I know I can't", he answered. "I know
we can find a way to be together" he said, making his own gestures to salve
the inner pain he knew we both shared. "Maggs will be home soon, and I wish
we could make love one more time" he sighed, his fingers sliding between us
and wrapping around our soft organs, tenderly massaging the warm flesh.
"I know Kevin", I answered. "But we don't have time now" I said in a
feeble attempt to stop the inevitable, his hard slender shaft a testimony
once again to the urgency that was seizing him.
"Please" he pleaded into my eyes, his hand stimulating my penis, my
resistance ebbing with each pulse of blood now rushing into my growing
cock. How could I ever say no. How could I deny the mutual need we had
to be a part of each other. 'That's it' I suddenly thought! What I had
thought about Friday night!
"You know when you eat, you're stomach digests the food and new cells
are formed in your body Kevin?" I asked urgently.
"Yes, of course" he answered. "But what are you talking about?" he
asked.
"When a new cell is formed, it lasts in your body for up to two
years" I explained, as his brow furrowed, his face skewed in an effort
to understand where this was leading. "This might sound crazy to you
Kevin, but I want us to go down on each other, and swallow each others
sperm; so our bodies can absorb it and become a permanent part of one
another; then no matter when we are apart, we will always carry a part
of each other within us" I said.
"Awesome" he exclaimed, his face grinning expectantly. "Wow, like
blood brothering, only better" he beamed, his hips grinding his hard cock
against mine. "Let's do it now....hurry Mason", he said....then grabbed
my arm suddenly and stopped me, his eyes lighting up with an unspoken
idea. "Let's do it this way", he said. "I'll go down on you and when you
shoot, I'll keep it in my mouth and hold it there while you go down on me,
then after I shoot, we hold each other in our arms and count to three and
swallow at the same time" he gushed.
His lips found mine, our mouths opened, and our tongues began probing
in a silent acquiescence to his wonderfully erotic plan. An almost fierce
need welled up from deep within us now. Our time was short, our need to
complete this act of absorption overwhelming. Deep groans of passionate
hunger resonated from within Kevin's throat. He broke our kiss and began
kissing and nibbling my earlobe, hot breath from his nostrils flooded the
ear canal and electrified my senses. My swollen cock spasmed as his tongue
lathed across my throat and he began to lick and kiss my chest. His fingers
found both of my erect nipples and he twisted them sharply, dragging gut
wrenching moans from within me.
Each time we had made love in the last three days, time was our ally.
Now in the frenzied moment that had seized us, the urgency was inescapable.
As Kevin's hands pushed me onto my back, his tongue danced and circled around
and around my navel, his lips sucking my flesh in a solicitious explosion
of desire. Firefly lights danced in front of my eyes as the lids slammed
shut and Kevin's velvet lips reached the cap of my engorged cock. His
tongue rimmed the head frantically, as he savored the profuse emissions of
sweet pre-cum. His right hand closed around my shaft and instantly began
to masturbate me desparetly. His mouth sucked hungrily down around the
flared ridge of my cockhead. No sooner had the warm recess of his throat
made contact with the turgid crown of my cock, then from deep within the
marrow of my groin, my prostate contracted and my body began to quiver.
The onslaught of my orgasm seized my body in a death grip. For
an instant Kevin froze and relaxed his hand and expectant mouth. My body
lurched and the nerve searing rush of my cum, spewed forth in a torrent,
each pulsing egestion trapped and held eagerly within his mouth.
The urgent need to savor his seed overwhelmed me, and as the last
spasms of my climax were still coursing thru my veins, I lowered my head
to my own urgent goal. His rich pink cock slid between my lips; for this
was not a singular act, but one of ongoing orgasm; one that could only be
completed together. Kevin instinctively raised his hips and my finger
found the nub of his sphincter. My tounge lathed the rich clear fluid
oozing from the eyelit of his cock, and I slowly slid my finger inside.
The muffled sounds coming from Kevin's throat as he held my seed in
his mouth, messaged my instincts that the journey to climax was already at
hand. A final upward thrust of his hips as my finger dragged across his
prostate and his penis swelled suddenly and erupted. His warm cream
ejaculated time and again into my mouth, the essence of his spirit
cascading across the taste buds, forever etching their place in my
mind.
Anxiously we gathered each other once again in our arms, our slick
cocks again pressed tightly between our loins, our legs intertwined.
Our bodies were still passion filled, our faces flushed red with desire,
our eyes met knowingly, our lips inches from each other. One, two, three
our heads slowly nodded purposefully, then our throats contracted in unison,
and the fruits of each of our loins were slowly ingested. Our mouths
met in a final act of giving, our tongues rolled around each other, each
of us tasting the residue of our seed, and with one final swallow to
signify the act, we once again collapsed in each others arms.
If this has never happened to you, then my heartfelt wish is that it
one day will, because at that one intense euphoric moment we both began
laughing hysterically. But it was not an act of hilarity, but one of
such intense bliss, that the joy that overwhelmed us now, could only be
released in such a way. We were one and triumphant, in the knowledge that
we were forever united now, and would carry each other together or apart.
"Holy shit", look at what time it is" Kevin shouted, springing from
the bed and frantically grabbing his clothes. "Hurry Mason, it's already
ten o'clock" he said.
"Aww Crap" I shouted, trying to tug on my jeans and realizing I had my
underwear on inside out. Kevin collapsed against the bed in uncontrolled
hysterics, while at the same time trying to steady himself and pull on a
boot. Two twelve year old hormonal explorers could not have looked in
any more distress than Kevin and I as we raced the hand of the clock, in
our attempts to get dressed and not be 'caught in the act'.
Providence plays an important role in our lives I had guessed. For it
was not one full minute after plopping my butt down on the safety of the
living room couch while Kevin was finishing dressing and tying his boots
in the bathroom when I heard a car door slam. 'She's here' I thought, the
imminent arrival of Kevin's mother, causing my legs to begin to shake, and
my heart to palpitate. No moment in any court room had the air of tension
that enveloped me now. 'What the hell am I doing here, especially alone' I
thought. 'God please hurry Kevin' I silently pleaded. I heard the familiar
sound of a key in the lock, the door swang open and in walked Maggs and Craig.
I don't care if you gave me lessons, a script and 15 years to prepare for
for what happened as I stood up, and the three of our eyes met for this first
time. If you ever saw the movie 'Ground Hog Day', then you know immediately
the sense that I had of being frozen in time. Nothing....nothing I had ever
done or learned or lived through had even remotely prepared me for this instant!
Here we three were. Maggs with this half surprised, half knowing look
on her face, and Craig...........Craig Sherburg......'THE' Craig Sherburg, my
former teenage friend. The one and only, the very same Craig Sherburg, my
former classmate, with whom I had lost my virginity when I was sixteen. If you
look in the dictionary under 'incredulous' there would be Craig's picture with
the same expression on his face as he stood there looking at me!
"Mason!!?" he asked, instantly realizing my identity as the question escaped
his mouth.
"Of course it is Craig", Maggs said...extending her hand to me, yet at the
same time getting the screwiest look on her face, trying to comprehend or
calculate just how Craig could have possibly known my name. "Do you two know
each other?" she asked, as I shook her hand in greeting; her head alternately
looking at Craig and me for a response. I must have looked like a real dufus,
because that is just what I felt like at this moment. Thank god Craig seized
the moment and spoke first, because my brain had decided to go on vacation,
taking my ability to speak with it.
"We've known each other since grade school" he replied, stepping across
the room and giving me one of his trade-mark bear hugs. "God Mason, how are
you?" he asked. "Man, I havn't seen you since graduation" he said, trying to
put me at ease. The only problem with that, was the last time he had given
me one of those bear hugs we were standing naked in his bedroom as teenagers,
and I had just finished buggering his butt. I don't know if he was having
the same memory I was right now, but the thought that he might be sure wasn't
helping to steady my nerves at the moment.
"I can't believe it" I managed to say to him, while having the presence
of mind to turn to address Karen. "I'm Mason Langley, Mrs Tyler"...Karen I
mean, I stammered further. "Or may I call you Maggs?" I asked, regaining a
a little bit of my composure while trying my best to make the right impression.
"Maggs please, wouldn't feel right if you didn't Mason", she graciously
said. "Kevin was right, you are a handsome man", she teased, poking Craig
in the ribs simultaneously, while the blood in the bottom half of my body
suddenly rocketed into my face. "It is really nice to finally meet you Mason,
Kevin's done nothing but talk about you since last Thursday night", she
continued. The blood was still there, but my heart rate steadied. Maggs just
had that way of making you feel comfortable.
A slight movement drew my attention to the hallway behind them and I
could see Kevin standing there taking this all in. Two things zapped my
mind the minute I saw him. First of all he was wearing my clothes, and
second as a result of that, what was going to be Maggs reaction, Now I
know how a young guy must feel when he goes on a date, and has to face
the parents. I might be 32, but this was totally new to me.
"By the way, where is Kevin"? Maggs asked, prompting Kevin to slide from
hiding and saunter matter-of-factly into the room.
"Hi mom"....Hi Craig", he said, giving his mother a big hug as she was
obviously going thru his closet in her mind and determining this was not a
part of the wardrobe she had taken care of in the past. My trained eyes
studied every movement of her posture and expression desparately searching
for a clue as to what her reaction might be.
"Do a little shopping while I was gone?" she asked leaning backward and
giving his attire the once over, while Kevin's head turned downward and he
glanced to the side at me, as his face blushed crimson.
"They're Mason's mom" he replied doing his own search-scan for what her
next words would be.
"Well, he's got good taste in clothes too, she said. "And they look
pretty darn good on you, I might add", her hand raising Kevin's chin and a
smile growing across her face. I thought I saw a quick knowing wink from her
eye to Kevin's as his face softened and relaxed, then glowed with the unspoken
understanding they had just reached.
It suddenly occured to me that Maggs was one of the most diplomatic and
understanding people I had ever met. Not only was she seemingly one step
ahead of all of us, but it was clear that she had a complete and total grasp
of the situation. "So you two had a nice weekend?" she began asking Kevin but
finished looking at me and smiling tenderly, her eyes searching mine for a
response.
"Yes, we had a terrific time", I heard myself answer, not really knowing
how she managed to draw that response from me.
"Well, I'm really glad to hear that", she returned her gaze to Kevin now,
and gave him a tender reasuring hug.
Now I never pegged Craig as having anything but jock brains, but whether
or not he had even remotely been trying to put two and two together, he seemed
genuinely happy to see me again. For my part, I was actually somewhat relieved
that he was someone I knew so well, rather than to have to try to correctly
impress another man who would have been a total stranger. For the next ten
minutes or so, we exchanged pleasantries and Kevin even managed to ask some
questions about their trip to Chicago and at the same time steal glances in my
direction, just to try to maintain contact. Clearly any 'edge' that might have
been there at the outset of our meeting was completely gone, and as we talked
I could feel a real inner peace about how this was going. A real testimony to
Maggs I thought, as she and Kevin continued to exchange small signals.
"I should really be going" Craig suddenly said. I have an early meeting
to go to at the bank tomorrow, remember Maggs?" he asked.
"Sure hon", Maggs answered. Then she turned to me and placing her hand
on my shoulder said, "Why don't you walk Craig out for me Mason, Kevin and I
have some things we want to talk about, but I want you to come back", she
smiled softly. With that she gave Craig a tender kiss and told him she would
'call him in the morning' and as I saw Kevin pensively settle onto the couch,
she held the door for us and we left.
Once again my stomach started to get a bit jittery, as Craig and I stood
by his car, reliving old times. "Maggs is a terrific lady" I offered as the
conversation stalled. I could sense that he wanted to talk about more.
"I care for her a lot", Craig said. "She's the first woman I ever met
who I felt totally connected to", he went on. "She just seems to understand
me and you can tell she accepts you too" he said, an old familiar smile
appearing on his face. "She and I talked a lot about Kevin this weekend",
he continued. "About what he is going through and of course you, not knowing
that it was you we were talking about though. But I can tell that she likes
you Mason, and that is all you'll ever need. If Maggs likes you, end of story"
Craig stated emphatically.
"Oh, and one other thing Mason, you and I have a 'history' that is best
kept between us, if you understand", he said. "I know now you are gay, and I am
totally accepting of that....I went through my own identity search when we were
teens, as you well know, but I am totally in love with Maggs" he said.
"I really hope to marry her someday Mason, and I think Kevin is a really
terrific young man too", he went on. "But from the looks I saw you two exchanging
I would say you already know that" he grinned. Then for the third time in our
lives he gave me the Sherburg hug and slid into his car. As he started the engine,
he leaned out the window and motioned for me to come close. "Perhaps we will all
be family one day", he smiled. "I'd like that", he said. "See you again soon, I
hope" he shouted. And with that he drove off.
For the next ten minutes or so, I just stood there under the streetlight my
gaze fixed on the apartment door, all the while replaying the events of the last
half hour. Craig was right of course about Maggs. She knew the minute she walked
in that her sons life had changed forever. Hers too for that matter. Yet as I
walked up the sidewalk and knocked on the door, hoping I had stayed away long
enough for 'the talk' with Kevin to conclude, the pragmatist in me kept reminding
me that there was much yet to be said.
Maggs opened the door the second my knuckles hit the wood. She smiled
directly into my eyes, with the same deep brown comforting eyes that Kevin had so
often shown me these last three days. As I walked into the living room, Kevin
was noticeably absent. Sensing my awareness to that, she laughed softly and
pointed to the closed bedroom door. "Kevin's doing a little house cleaning in
his room", she said. He wouldn't let me go in there, so I told him to stay
there until you said it was alright for him to come out" she teased. "Let's sit
down on the couch and talk Mason". For some reason, I felt a great sense of
peace, mostly I think because she was so totally comfortable with my being there.
She also had the uncanny ability to read you by just looking at you. I purposed
that no matter what was said or asked, I was going to be totally honest with her.
I owed all of us that.
"Mason, I want you to hear me out", she began. "Before you say anything,
please just let me say what is on my mind and in my heart", she said. My heart
jumped at her words. "Kevin's in love with you Mason" she said tenderly. "And
I know it is genuine, I could see it in his face, the moment I looked into his
eyes". "A mother knows these things, so please indulge me for a minute" she went
on. "I trust my son totally, but I also must trust you too" she said. I do
know that I have not seen Kevin this happy since his dad died almost nine years
ago, and that is a long time to someone his age. I am also totally supportive
about his being gay", she continued. "And while my initial reaction to his
attraction to you was fraught with some fear, talking with him just now, hearing
him describe his feelings for you, I understand how he feels", she said.
"I must admit to you Mason, that I have a hundred valid questions that I
would like to ask. I am not interested in the details of your feelings for each
other, only in the assurance from you that you would never intentionally do any-
thing to hurt him in any way" she said. "Like all parents who love their children,
I only want Kevin to be happy. No matter what else happens in his life, if he
is genuinely happy, that is all that really matters to me", she went on. My
whole spirit was soaring as I listened to the careful, thoughtful and loving
things she said about her young son, our Kevin.
"I know I could choose to try to not allow this to happen, but in my heart
I know that would be a tragedy for all of us" she said. "I guess, I just want
to know that you will be willing to share him with me too" she sighed, and
looked searchingly in my eyes for my response. "While as adults we both are
completely aware about societies views on a relationship such as the one you
two have chosen, you and I both know that in order to protect the one we love
most, his future happiness, and yes....your happiness too, depends on our being
able to sustain this for all of our sakes" she concluded. "Many of my questions
were answered by Kevin as we talked", she said. "So now I would like to hear
from you, just how you feel about our special young man".
"You are a remarkable woman Maggs"....I confess I have never met anyone
whom I more greatly admire than I do you at this moment", I began. I love
Kevin very much too, and I ask you to believe that I had never a thought that
this might happen to me or to us", I said. "I want you to know from the bottom
of my heart, I would always put Kevin's feelings above my own....always treat
him with dignity and respect", I said firmly. "Kevin is mature beyond his
years, in things of the adult world and affairs of the heart too I believe.
He has made me realize so many things about myself and my life in these past
three days, and I couldn't for a minute think of what life would even be like
without him being the biggest part of it." I could see the easing of her
concerned face, as I shared with her my deep abiding devotion to Kevin.
"You have my word, that nothing will ever separate Kevin from his love
for you. He is crazy about you Maggs, I can sure tell you that" I smiled,
her face glowing with the words she now heard. "You can trust me with
anything, you have my word on that", I said. I know that only over time
you can be assured of that, but I thank you for everything you have said.
I also understand the hazards we face, and will always keep Kevin's future
uppermost in my thoughts and actions" I continued. "Then you feel alright
that we are together now", I asked in one final gesture to allow her to
respond having heard me speak my heart.
She moved over closer and instinctively wrapped her arms around me.
"As long as Kevin loves you Mason, then I will love you too", she whispered,
and for the briefest of moments, her assurance and support of Kevin and my
love for each other was sealed for all time.
"No doubt we will have a lot more to talk about Mason, but for tonight
I think we have said all that is needed for all of us to be happy", she
said. "It's getting late and we both have work and Kevin has school tomorrow"
she reasoned.
"May I use your bathroom first and then speak with Kevin before I leave?"
I asked. "I don't want to go without having a chance to say a proper goodbye,
and with your permission make plans to see each other again Maggs", I said.
"I don't mind telling you I miss him already" I said, as I stood and headed
down the hall and entered the bathroom.
I stood for the longest time deep in reflection on all that was said.
What a breathtaking thing this all was. How right Kevin had once again been.
He of course knew his mother better than anyone, but for someone who has not
reached his 16th birthday, he indeed was mature beyond his years. I thought
of the deep abiding love that had blossomed in such a short time. I thought
about the joy of holding him in my arms; the almost reverent way we had
made love. As I stared at myself in the mirror daydreaming, I could not help
but think that as of this moment, I was the most fortunate man alive. Now
there was a deep growing sadness at the approaching separation which we must
both endure. I wanted to hold him close once again, and tell him how deeply
I loved him, but Maggs presence and the newness of this all to her, gave
rise to a more reserved goodbye on my part. My hope was that Kevin would be
able to at least walk me out, and I could at least kiss him tenderly goodbye.
As I re-entered the living room and found Maggs standing there, I could
could tell that she was at peace within herself. "May I speak with Kevin
now" I asked, hoping to be able to get through this with some degree of
composure.
Maggs turned to me and one solitary tear ran down her right cheek. My
alarm was dismissed immediately as she smiled and said "he's waiting for
you outside." "We'll talk again soon Mason, I promise", she said and then
opened the door and gave me another hug. "You are a wonderful man", and
Kevin is very lucky to have found you too", she whispered. "Now hurry
before I change my mind", she laughed.
"Thanks for everything Maggs, I'll send him right in", I promised and
slowly closed the door. How am I ever going to say goodbye tonight I
thought as I turned and began looking for Kevin. I could make out his form
sitting in the Explorer waiting, as I quickly crossed the lawn opened the
door and slid inside.
No sooner had I come to rest, and Kevin threw himself in my arms.
"SURPRISE!" let's go home" he shouted, dragging his book bag and an over
stuffed athletic bag from behind the seat.
"What on earth?" I asked, my heart pounding so loud I was not sure
I had heard what he said.
"I said let's go home Mason, mom said I can stay with you tonight",
he yelled into the ceiling.
"You're kidding me, right", I couldn't believe this. "Do you mean to
tell me she is allowing you to go with me right now? I asked incredulously.
"Yes, Yes, please hurry Mason", I love you so much" he replied. "This
was her idea", he beamed. "It's Maggs way of telling both of us she is OK
with everything" he said. I just couldn't speak now. I began shaking my
head slowly from side to side in utter disbelief. Each time I had thought
something was wrong, it wasn't. Each time I thought something was not going
to be accepted, it was. Each time I thought something wouldn't work out,
it did. Now at the brink of having to part from the one thing I loved more
dearly than anything, Kevin was telling me urgently to take him home. Home
to 'our' house. I was overcome. I was speechless. For the first time in
years, I wept. Tears of joy and relief poured from my eyes and I turned
to see the marvel on Kevins face. Our eyes met and our lips touched and
he held me close, once again emersed in the union of our souls.
"I can't believe this is happening", I managed to say as I started the
Explorer and began the journey back home. Kevin had pulled himself up onto
the console and was draped across my shoulder, his head resting against my
neck. As the lights of the city grew dim in the rear view mirror, the
loving embrace we shared carried us ever outward towards the lake. We were
both on an incredible adrenalin rush, our minds going hundreds of miles an
hour, digesting the enormity of the gesture of support we were both receiving
from Kevin's mother. While both Kevin and I were totally secure in the love
we were feeling for each other, the fact that Maggs had so lovingly shown
her support, took us to a comfort level not even imagined just a few short
hours ago.
"What time do you have to be at school in the morning", I asked, the
logistics of the morning already a rising concern to my mind.
"I'm going to skip swim practice tomorrow, because this is a special
occasion, he grinned. "But if you will meet me at the club after work, I
can work out then." he explained. "So can you drop me off by 8:15 on your
way in?" he asked.
"That will work out fine", I replied. "I really don't have to be in
the office until 9:00, so we will have plenty of time, and meeting after
work at the club sounds great", I said.
"Well, mom made me promise not to miss swim practice, and I told her
I would do it there, if there was not enough time in the morning. Remember
we have our big meet on Thursday, and you promised me you would be there"
he said. "But I have to sleep at home the rest of the week" he groaned.
"I never break a promise Kevin and I will be be there with bells on"
I laughed. "And as far as your sleeping at home the rest of the week, you
will need your rest for the meet anyway, and you know how lucky we are to
still be together even now, I said.
"Well, come to the meet for sure, but leave the bells at home" he
giggled. "I don't want you drawing attention to yourself, and all the
other cute guys drooling all over you" he laughed. "If you are going to
be wearing any drool, it had better be mine" he teased, as his hand slid
slowly across my chest, reaching downward into my crotch.
"Geesh, Kevin...is there no rest for the wicked" I chuckled, pulling
his hand away from my growing erection, but knowing full well that once
that glazed look began to grow in his eyes, the cure for the sleep
deprivation we had been accumulating for the last three days was very
much in jeopardy once again.
I turned onto the lane and began the last half mile leg to the house.
"You know Kevin, I have been thinking for a long long time what to name
this acreage would you give it some thought?" I asked. I know now that I
want it to have meaning to the both of us", I explained, as my arm slid
around him and held him close.
"Do you mean it, really?" he asked, hugging me tightly once again.
"That is so awesome" he gushed. "I'll start thinking right away", he
beamed, as the garage door went up and we pulled inside.
"Start thinking tomorrow kiddo" I laughed. "We have a lifetime to
pick out just the right name, and tonight we can just hold each other
close and get the sleep we both need" I said.
"Ya right" he grinned, draping his arm over his shoulder, grasping
my outstretched hand and closing his graceful fingers around mine. He
paused at the stereo and turned pulling me close. His eyes were longing
now, and I sensed the rising passion once again. "Put Satchmo on please,
I kind of like the way his music speaks to us", he asked. Then once
again he turned and led me up the staircase and down the hall to our
room as the soft music filled our heads.
Tonight was special to the both of us. We were filled with the
security that our growing love for each other was being endorsed and
supported by Maggs. This was of enormous consequence. For Kevin because
all his life she had been the most important person for him, the one
stabilizing factor through all he had endured. For me, because her
amazing unequivocal acceptance of not only myself, but of the love Kevin
and I shared. Now it was possible for us to share in the pure beauty of
what we had found in one another and look safely beyond the precious
moments that we had in each others arms.
There is lust, and there is longing. As Kevin and I stood silently
beside 'our' bed, a deep sense of longing radiated from us both. One
by one our garments were removed by the other, falling in a soft pile at
our feet. The warmth of my young lover's body enveloped me now. His
naked flesh pressed against my own. We stood there just holding each
other, not saying a word, our eyes closed as the music sweetly filled
the room. We stepped away from the bed, our heads resting on each
others shoulders, our arms creating a silky cacoon, our hands holding
gently to the small of our backs. As the melody absorbed us, we began
gently swaying to the music, then began a slow dance, small steps, but
so in touch with each other that we melded into one.
This was magic, this was special, this was the depth of our love.
Like a shadow dancer, we followed each others movements, a perfect
harmony of body and spirit. I could have held Kevin in my arms forever
just to prolong this wonderful moment.
Kevins hand found mine once again and he led me slowly to the bed.
He looked deeply into my eyes for the longest time, just staring deep
into me. The glow that surrounded the room flooded with harvest
moonlight, bathed us in preparation for what was to come. Slowly Kevin
brought his extended index finger to his lips. "Ssshhhh" he gestured
softly, ensuring my silent assent.
He laid me slowly down in the center of the bed, his eyes never
leaving mine, locked in a loving romance. There was no explosive
urgency, this was our time to make love. He began kissing my body,
savoring the flesh where ever his lips made contact. I closed my eyes
and imagined my body floating high above the room, only to gaze down
to view the beauty of two lovers lost in their expressions of love.
Every fluid movement of Kevins body was in sync with the music.
I once again gazed down at my lover, his eyes were closed, a serene
countenance aglow on his face. His warm tender lips met the hairless
skin of my testes, his tongue gently swirling them around and around
in their sack. My penis began to rise, each beat of my heart filling
my shaft with expectant rigidity. His body was astride my legs and
his soft brown hair glistened in the light, cascading down and away
from his forehead as his tongue swilled along the length of my now
turgid cock. Soft yearning sighs came from deep within his throat.
He was totally absorbed with the yearning desire that had taken
ahold of him now. He slid forward astride me, bringing his long
slender erection to my eager mouth. A single bead of limpid nectar
pierced the eyelit of his cock, and I slipt my tongue under the head,
and watched the pearly drop flow slowly down and slip onto the
awakening taste buds of my tongue. Ever so slowly he inched forward.
and my mouth drew him in. The rich teen musk filled my nostrils as
his pubic hairs tenderly brushed my face. He smelled clean and
youthful, rich and exciting.
He was delicately balanced above me, only the swollen crimson
staff, enjoining us together. His long slender arms were extended
and straight, bearing the weight of his body as his cock moved in and
out of my mouth. He fed me his desire and I accepted it adoringly,
savoring the incredible flow of pre-cum which was now free flowing
from within the depths of his body. He slid with the rhythym of the
music, and the velvety sounds echoed across the room as his own
body sighed.
We would pause ever so slightly now and again, and the throbbing
of his cock in my mouth the only movement we shared. I never wanted
to release him ever again, but only to possess this most private of
parts, to hold it within me, in the warm sucking recess of my throat.
Slowly he withdrew, and reached for the lubricant that lay on
the night stand. I closed my eyes in anticipation, not knowing what my
young lover intended, but secure in the trust that we shared, that
he was this night in control. This night was our night, but it was
his to decide.
Kevins sweet voice was humming softly now, in memorized recognition
of the sweet slow music that we both heard. Suddenly the cool emoliant
was being tenderly difused all around my pulsating cock. Then slowly,
ever so slowly I felt his hand guiding my rigid pole upward to meet
his descending body, the searing heat of his loins coming to rest at
the apex of my penis. With a slow circular motion he gyrated his grace-
ful hips, and pushed downward, my shaft sliding ever so carefuly
within in him, until he sat down on me fully and we were totally one.
I lay totally motionless, giving myself up completely to him. He
began to gently slide upwards, and downwards, the tight channel of his
bowels constricting and carressing me with each movement. My Lothario
was absorbing me, possessing me with each rotation. He leaned forward
and slipped his arms around my neck, bringing his lips to mine, kissing
me tenderly, lovingly, as he continued to rock on my ever surging cock.
His hips swayed in a steady motion, never slow, never fast, but forever
in time with the beat of our hearts.
His lips kissed my nose, my eyelids, my cheeks, he brushed them
across my forehead in time with his slow thrusts. He made love to
my in the most tender manner possible, yet every nerve in my body
was alive in recognition of the desire that we shared. Slowly, but
steadily, from deep within the core of my being, the tingling began.
I fought the enevitable in order to sustain this moment in time.
But his purposeful rocking was drawing me ever upward. His hard pink
nipples brushed across mine over and over, driving me insane. His
chest was gently heaving now, the labor of his efforts catching him
and carrying him onward, but his slow rhythym never changed.
My toes began to tingle as each nerve became hot wired to my
groin, His chest was pressed tightly against mine and he held me
tighly now, only the hips enveloping my cock continued their ceaseless
motion. His lips found my earlobe and his teeth bit down...and I felt
him shudder and his seed began spilling between us. For the briefest
of moments, his orgasm seized him and he emptied the love juices
across our bodies. The hot searing cum gathered into the cavity of
my navel, and without warning, by cock exploded jettising wave after
wave deep within him. He rode the crest of my passion, never slowing
his pace. As the afterglow eased us both down, he became motionless.
The shadow dancer held me tenderly, his contented breathing a
testament to the consumation of the love we had just shared. He
nuzzled me tenderly and pulled the cool sheet over us and once
again lay down on my chest. And as the soothing peaceful slumber
slowly took us to our rest, I whispered tenderly "I love you Kevin".
Kevin brushed his lips against my ear, and said "I love you to
Mason"....then his sweet young voice gently sang to me: "and I say
to myself, What A Wonderful World!"
End Part 5
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