Date: Thu, 1 Nov 2007 23:41:18 +0100
From: budbundy_no@hotmail.com
Subject: Jonas Loves Robbie. Part 3.

Here you have chapter 3 for your enjoyment. Replies and suggestions can
as usual be forwarded to budbundy_no@hotmail.com


CHAPTER 3:

"Dammit!" Robbie cussed loudly as the stick flew out of his hand. He was
sure he was going to succeed that time.

"Pick it up and try again."

Jonas was a merciless instructor, not giving Robbie a break.

"Come on, beautiful," he said to Robbie in a softer tone, "I know you can
pull it off."

"You say that every day." Robbie had to laugh. He had been fencing with
Jonas for the last month but still couldn't get in a 'fatal' blow. They
were in the woods where they always did their training. Robbie picked his
'sword' back up and went back to work. He tried coming in from every
angle but Jonas blocked him every time. Whenever he got past the stick,
uh, sword, thinking he had him, Jonas deftly moved to the side.

"Enough," Robbie said, exhausted when he got stabbed in the side.

"Okay," Jonas said, dropping his arm.

Robbie went for a new blow. He did not surprise Jonas, who got his stick
back up and blocked him again.

"You never let your guard down, do you?" Robbie laughed, defeated.

Jonas took Robbie's stick and threw them both away. Robbie sat down on
his knees on the ground.

"That would be stupid," Jonas said.

"It wouldn't hurt to just pretend I got a blow in."

Robbie was sure Jonas would cut him a break sometime, being so in love
with him, but from day one he had made Robbie fight hard to succeed.
Jonas shook his head.

"Oh, crap, I got a cramp," Robbie groaned.

A concerned Jonas came over and sank to his knees next to his friend.
There was a big tree stump close by and Robbie scooted over and sat down
on it. Jonas came over and sat in front of him

"Take my shoes and socks off."

Jonas did and held Robbie's feet in his hands.

"Now I'm jealous," Robbie said, being such a lover of Jonas pale, slim
feet.

Smiling, Jonas let his hand progress to Robbie's ankle. As he massaged
it, he could see a stirring in Robbie's shorts. That was more than enough
to bring Jonas, himself to life. He cupped Robbie's calf in his hand,
feeling the flesh and smooth skin. He loved having the leg of his lover
in his hand and letting his hand rub up and down.

"That's nice, Jonas. Harder"

Jonas started squeezing, grinding his fingers into the flesh. His other
hand pushed Robbie under the ball of his foot as he worked on the foot.

"Your hand should go higher," Robbie said.

Jonas looked into his chocolate eyes.

"You don't have cramp; do you?" he asked.

Robbie had to shake his head with a smile on his face. That was all the
encouragement Jonas needed. He bent forward and kissed Robbie's knee;
then the other one. He put his head in Robbie's lap as he kept stroking
his calves.

"You like my legs, huh, Jonas?"

"Mhm," Jonas moaned, feeling the hardness of Robbie's cock against the
side of his face.

"I just love going behind you, watching your legs as you walk."

Jonas sat up on his knees, pushing a hand up underneath Robbie's shorts.
He rested his hand on the soft thigh. The skin was like silk and cool
under his hand. Robbie's shorts were like a tent.

"Someone's happy to see me," Jonas quipped.

"Why don't you give him some air?"

Jonas could not think of a thing he would like more. He grabbed the top
of Robbie's shorts and pulled them down in the front. The white undies
underneath had Robbie's hard boyhood wrapped tight. Robbie lifted his
buns so Jonas could pull his shorts off, which he gladly did. Jonas put
his head in Robbie's lap again, wanting those dark, bare thighs under his
cheek. They were just such incredible thighs and he kissed the one in
front of his face. When he lifted his head again he could see the tip of
Robbie's cock. It was impossible not to as, in that area, the fabric of
Robbie's underwear was soaked with precum.

"Someone is definitely happy to see me!"

"He's been wanting you to touch him for a long time." Robbie was getting
excited, anticipating Jonas' next moves.

These words sent Jonas' heart racing. He was so hot. He couldn't think of
anywhere else he would rather be.

"Oh, man, I'd like that. I've wanted to for so long." He still couldn't
believe that they hadn't had the chance to touch each other since that
night at Uncle Matt's house; and that, as wonderful as it was, wasn't
with their hands!

"Do it, Jonas. I'd love it."

Jonas pushed the front of the underwear down, underneath Robbie's balls.
Robbie's cock was standing straight up, the head straining to emerge from
the foreskin. Jonas was ecstatic. He was finally gonna get to touch it.
Another person's dick. Robbie's magnificence; the object of dream after
erotic dream. He finally touched it with his fingertip. His hand was
trembling slightly.

"Touch me, Jonas," Robbie begged, his cock twitching with anticipation.

But Jonas simply stroked it up and down with his fingertip. He wanted
this moment to last. He didn't want to rush things. But most of all, he
wanted to give his partner the most wonderful feelings he could.

"Put your hand around it!"

"I will; just wait. This feels so fucking great," he said quietly,
knowing it must be driving Robbie crazy.

He rarely swore; but this was a special occasion.

"I'll wait. Just enjoy yourself," Robbie smiled, trying desperately to
hold onto the moment a little longer before he exploded.

He could hardly wait for it to be his turn. Jonas held the head of
Robbie's beautiful penis between two fingers and pushed the skin back so
it popped out. It was fiery red and Jonas covered and uncovered it again
and again. He loved seeing it emerge from its natural hiding place.

"Wow. I wanna do this every day," he said.

"More," Robbie moaned, trying to push into the wonderful hand that held
him.

Jonas began to move a little faster.

"Oh, yeah. Jack me off. Oh, God. Oh, shit!"

Jonas finally closed his hand around the shaft. It was thicker than his.
It was amazing to have it in his hand, at last. It sure beat holding his
own. He masturbated his lover very slowly, savoring the moment.

"Oooooooh." Robbie thrust his hip a few times, trying to make more
contact with that wonderful hand.

"Does it feel good, Robbie? You like it?"

"Yeah. Go faster," Robbie said, opening his thighs more.

Jonas obeyed. Putting his head on Robbie's thigh again, he increased the
pace on his hand. As he kept it up, he was kissing the inside of Robbie's
thigh. He'd been rubbing them for a month at every opportunity and
couldn't resist using his lips on them.

"Put your hand on the head, Jonas," Robbie pleaded.

Jonas moved his hand up and touched it as asked.

"Unnnngh," Robbie groaned.

The head was real slick and he rubbed the tip with his thumb.

"You're real good at that," Robbie said, moving his leg up between Jonas
legs.
He rubbed Jonas' crotch with the underside of his foot.
Jonas' hand closed around the top of Robbie's cock and started jerking
him off again while he also started humping the foot that had come up to
meet his crotch. Robbie could not take much more of this; especially when
Jonas used his other hand to take hold of his balls. Jonas rolled the
tender stones between his fingers. On an impulse, he bent his head and
gave the sack a kiss. This totally sent Robbie over the edge and white
jizz erupted from his tiny slit and came splashing down on his ebony
thighs. He shot off five loads in all as Jonas stared in fascination. It
was a strong orgasm and Robbie screamed in ecstasy.

"DAAAAAAMN!"

Jonas sat on his heels, enjoying a mission well accomplished. Being
responsible for someone else's orgasm gave him a feeling of satisfaction
he couldn't describe. He put his finger in some of the cream Robbie had
just shot. He smelled it first and then popped his finger into his mouth.
Robbie looked on in surprise; he hadn't expected that one.

"How does it taste?" he asked.

"A little salty. But it's good. Here, have a taste."

Jonas held out his hand, but Robbie shook his head.

"I've already tasted it; remember?. I'd rather have yours. Want me to do
you, baby?" Robbie asked.

"Yeah."

Jonas got up and Robbie got to his knees in front of him. He slid his
hands up Jonas' strong calves. Jonas spread his legs some more. Robbie
put his head between them and started kissing Jonas behind the knee. He
let his tongue trail lower and licked the back of the calves, then
nibbled carefully at the skin with his teeth. Sitting back up, he's hand
wandered up to Jonas' creamy thighs; the skin was so incredibly smooth.
He grabbed the bottom of Jonas' shorts and yanked them down around his
ankles. It was no surprise to him that there was no underwear, just a
beautiful boy cock in his face.

"I'll start with these," Robbie said, gently rubbing Jonas' pearls,
hanging between his spread legs.

He took a firm hold of Jonas' young balls where they hung down, under his
erection. He squeezed them as hard as he dared until Jonas was crying out
in joy. His other hand went between his legs, stroking Jonas in the area
between his balls and butt. He drew in the somewhat musky scent of Jonas'
genitals. Standing up, he kissed Jonas all over his face. When he kissed
his half-parted lips, he could feel Jonas warm breath on his mouth.

"Turn around, Jonas," Robbie whispered.

Jonas did as asked and he could feel Robbie molding himself to his back.
Starting at his temple he kissed the side of Jonas' face. His lips and
tongue were enjoying Jonas' cheek while his hand pulled Jonas' foreskin
back. Touching his lover's penis was just as incredible an experience for
him as it had been for Jonas. He massaged the head first and Jonas moaned
loudly.

Once again Robbie realized that his cock was stirring and he pushed the
hardness of it against Jonas' deep, forbidden valley, behind him.
"Bend your neck toward me," Robbie said and Jonas bent his head to the
side.

This always exposed a vein in Jonas' stretched neck which drove Robbie
crazy, it looked so sexy! Robbie couldn't help but kiss it. He kissed up
and down from the shoulder of his lover to his jaw as he took hold of
Jonas' aching cock.

"Push against my ass," Jonas moaned and Robbie started humping it as he
jerked Jonas off fast from the get go.

He kissed and humped and masturbated away.

"Jonas, you're such a hottie. I love your body."

"That's it, my love. Rub my dick. Hump my ass. I love you too"

He reached behind them both and took hold of Robbie's buttocks and pulled
him towards him as Robbie was thrusting away. Robbie was nibbling on
Jonas' earlobe as he used his other hand to massage Jonas' tightening
balls.

"Tell me when you're cumin. If I'm gonna taste you, you might as well
shoot in my mouth."

"I'm almost there now," Jonas said, getting hotter, just thinking about
his friend's intentions.

He turned around and Robbie went down on his knees. He kissed the head of
the swollen tool in front of him and then the balls below before going
back to work. He gave Jonas' sack and the head of his rock hard manhood
another workout with his hand and soon felt the balls in his hand filling
up.

"I'm cumin, Robbie. Oh God, I'm cumin!"

Robbie opened his mouth. His hand found Jonas' full, firm butt cheeks as
the first load hit his face. Jonas missed and hit him under the nose.
Load two found it's mark and flew past his tongue. Then a third went into
the waiting mouth. Jonas added three more. It was the biggest orgasm he'd
ever had. Robbie's mouth was half full by the time it was over and the
semen assaulted the taste buds on his tongue. He loved it. He'd tasted
his own of course, every time he blew himself, but Jonas' was much
better.

"I love it," he said out loud as some of it dripped onto his chin.

He swallowed while he watched Jonas shrink in front of him. Robbie
lovingly licked the small cock clean.

"I really wanna give you a blowjob sometime, Jonas."

"Let's put that on our 'to do' list," Jonas said, grinning weakly.

He sat down on his shorts and put his t-shirt behind his back and leaned
against a tree. Robbie did the same at a tree across from him and they
sat with their soles pressed together. Eventually their heart rates
slowed and their breath became even again. They were completely drained.

***************

James pulled his jeans back up. He looked down on the cum stains on the
tree in front of him. He continued looking at the younger boys for a
while longer. His hormones calmed and the lust in his eyes was replaced
by seething rage and jealousy.

"That's it," he thought.

As far as he was concerned, Jonas belonged to him and what he had just
witnessed would never, ever, happen again. What no one knew was that the
teen was crazy. Something had gone wrong in his head over the years. He
managed to hide it from everyone around him but sometimes it took control
of him and usually some defenseless animal took the brunt of his anger.
He headed home.

***************

"Wanna fence some more?" Jonas asked an hour or so later, when they were
walking further into the woods.

"What, naked? I can't even see any proper sticks around here."

"That wasn't the kind of fencing I meant. I meant with these." He grabbed
their limp penises. He did not let go as he felt the dick grow hard in
his hand. Jonas loved creating that reaction in a cock.

"Oooh, feeling a limp dick go hard is so awesome."

And Robbie did indeed grow. Soon they were both standing there with
raging boners.

"No touching allowed. These things don't need any help."

Robbie giggled like a mischievous five year old. They got closer and
started slapping their dicks together. Suddenly Robbie swung his hips
forward and stabbed Jonas right above the base of his cock.

"Hah! Not much without your stick, are you?" Robbie said.

When he tried again, Jonas grabbed his shaft and slapped Robbie's dick
away with his own.

"Hey, not fair. No grabbing!"

They kept having fun for a while longer, but slowly they started grinding
their cocks together. Robbie stroked Jonas' hard shaft with his own.
Their lips met. Jonas grabbed Robbie's face, cradling it gently. He
kissed his boyfriend lightly, only pulling back to look into his eyes.

"You are so handsome, Robbie," he said, kissing him again.

Robbie opened his lips and Jonas quickly took the hint. Only their lips
had met at this point and finally their tongues began to tangle, sending
a jolt through both of their hard bodies. They hugged tighter, kissing
furiously; trying to shove their tongues in as far as they could get
them. They were rubbing up against each other while holding onto the
other's ass, feeling their partner's clenching butt muscles. They were
quite a sight standing there, two nude boys of different color, making
out in the middle of the woods. Robbie was the one that broke off the
kiss.

"I'm cumin, Jonas. Oh man, I'm cumin again!"

"Oh, God, me too!"

Jonas was breathing hard; they both were, as their semen exploded between
them, their nectar pumping against their sweaty bodies, then dripping
onto the ground. Stepping away from each other, they were grinning big.

"I can never get enough of that," Robbie said.

"Me either; especially with you."

"Now what?"

"How about going further into the woods?"

Robbie held out his hand and Jonas took it. With their fingers
interlocked they kept on walking. Eventually they came to a point were
the woods were coming to an end.

"I've never gone this far, I hope we can find the way back."

They emerged from the woods and came upon a big grassy field, slanting
down for about a hundred feet.

"It's the freeway."

"I didn't know that was here. And look at this field; nothing but grass.
Imagine the fun we could have here."

"Yeah. We must come back soon. I can hardly wait."

They stood side by side looking at the cars passing by far away. Jonas
was running his hand over Robbie's back.

"You think some drivers will spot us, Robbie?"

His hand patted Robbie on the rump.

"No, I don't think so. Too far away; we'll look real small. And the
freeway is lower then we are."

Jonas was fondling Robbie's cheeks now.

"Let's come back tomorrow."

Giving each other a quick kiss, they started on their way back. They
thought they were lost at one point but eventually found their clothing.

"It's so much more fun naked" Robbie said sadly, when their clothes were
back on. They headed home.

***************

The next day Robbie's stomach was hanging off the lowest branch of his
favorite tree, ready to grab it with his hands when he felt a pull on his
ankles. Looking down off the side of his shoulder, he could see James
with a hateful look in his eyes.

"Get your ass down here!"

"Come on, let me go!"

But James did not let go. He simply pulled harder and Robbie felt himself
being dragged backwards, farther and farther. Finally he fell. He landed
on his ass after a 4 foot drop and he could feel his back exploding in
pain. James straddled his body and began hitting his face. Robbie could
feel his lips begin to swell. He tried to get up but couldn't get his
legs to move right.

"Jonas is mine. He's mine. HE'S MINE!" James screamed.

Robbie could feel one of his teeth break and his mouth filled with blood.

"Thop. Pleathe!" he said, terrified.

But James was relentless. He was hammering away at his ribs. First one
cracked, then another. Robbie passed out, not able to take the pain
anymore. Finally satisfied, James got up.

"You will never see Jonas again or next time, I'll kill you!"

But his words fell on deaf ears. Robbie was unconscious.

***************

Jonas was heading for their favorite tree, humming a song and actually
skipping along. He could see Robbie lying on his back.

"Hey, Robbie, are you waiting for me or somethi...?" He looked down in
horror.

"Robbie?"

His black face was swollen, his mouth dripping spatters of blood. Jonas
took him by the shoulder.

"Robbie, wake up!"

Jonas placed his hand gently behind Robbie's head and pressed his face to
his chest.

"Robbie, please wake up." He stroked his head, crying softly.

"ROBBIE, PLEASE!"

Jonas took off his jacket and bundling it up, put it under Robbie's head.
He touched his friend's cheek, caressing his finger up and down. He
planted a kiss on his lips.

"Time to wake, Robbie. Come on. You have to wake up, please."

Jonas' body was shivering despite the hot day. He didn't know it was
possible to be so scared. Suddenly he saw one of Robbie's eyelashes
fluttering. The other eye was totally swollen shut.

"That's it, baby; come on, wake up. Come on, Robbie. That's right."

Robbie big brown eye looked up at him.

"Jonath. Ith that you?"

"Robbie, what happened to you?"

"Jameth. He beat me up."

"James?" Jonas said the name with menace in his voice.

"My legth, Jonath. I can't move them."

"What?"

"I can't move them. I've tried."

"Where is your cellphone, Robbie?" Jonas said, the implications of
Robbie's words not sinking in.

Then he saw it a foot or so away. He crawled toward it and called 911.

"My friend is hurt," he said, "He'll need a doctor. Please come!"

He didn't know how, but Jonas managed to calmly explain where they were.
His next call was to Robbie's dad and five minutes later he was there,
stomping through the woods. When the ambulance arrived they had to get a
stretcher in between the trees and get Robbie over to the car. Robbie's
dad went into the ambulance and Jonas tried to follow.

"I'm sorry Jonas, but it's full. I promise to bring you word as soon as I
can."

"I wanna go. Please, sir."

"I'm sorry Jonas, but we have to go."

Hanging his head, Jonas accepted it. When he was all alone he could feel
himself boiling with rage at his cousin. He went looking for James.

"Damn you, James. I'm going to kill you!"

***************

It took him over an hour to find him. Jonas stepped up to James, swinging
his fist. James blocked it and pushed him back.

"You surprised me last time, gimp. That won't happen again."

"Why did you do it? Why? All you had to do was leave us alone!"

"He deserved it!"

"I told you what would happen if you did something to Robbie."

"If you even think about telling Dad about me, you'll get worse then your
fucking boyfriend did."

"Then you better kick my ass right now, because guess where I just came
from?" Jonas said, his beautiful eyes welling up with tears.

James went pale.

"That's right, you hillbilly asshole. I just told your dad. The moment I
found out about Robbie. I wouldn't go home if were you; your dad was
incredibly pissed." His tears streamed down his face while he was
talking.

"You little shit," was all James managed.

"Hit me. I don't care; knowing what will happen to you."

Wiping his tears away, he brushed by James who was left trembling.

***************

When he arrived home sometime later his dad was waiting for him.

"I've just been to your uncle's house. James came home and told some
things about you and they better not be true," was the first thing he
said.

"What things did he say?"

"That you have been hanging with that black kid; doing things together."

"What things?"

"Sex things!"

Jonas laughed.

"That's not true."

His dad was not amused. Jonas continued:

"Dad, James is the one. He's been touching me since I was nine; making me
do things to him. And I always hated it. It was disgusting. He's the
homo, not me. He's just angry 'cause he thinks I told his secret."

Jonas' dad knew the boys did not get along. He thought it was clever of
his son to trick James into unwittingly tell his secret in a vain attempt
to explain what he thought Jonas had told his father. He was disgusted
with his nephew and hadn't wanted to believe him when he told on Jonas.

"Are you lying to me?"

Jonas looked his dad straight in the eye.

"I swear to you." He hooked his finger to his dad's.

"Pinky swear; like when I was little. Remember, Dad?"

The man had to smile.

"I believe you, Son." His massive ego wouldn't allow for the thought that
his son would lie to his face. But as Jonas walked away from his dad, his
heart ached to know if his new lover would be alright.

TO BE CONTINUED.