Date: Wed, 3 Aug 2011 00:49:25 -0500 From: Blah Goopy <akissdownunder@live.com> Subject: Caprice Relations - Chapter One: Freedom So you know that bogus little disclaimer Nifty has you do? Well, yeah. This is all a work of fiction, none of this is true, blah-de-blah-blah! -.- Freedom My relationship with Leo was anything but conventional. We met in my grandmother's apartment complex, I blew him on the piano, and he slapped my crotch. Let's not forget the vulgar comment he made. But everything aside, we sat down to talk. This particular instance, Leo and I were outside of an ice cream parlor. He picked at his strawberry shortcake, laughing at a joke I cracked. We were the only two outside and I found that comforting. It felt like being alone in public. Confusing, I know. What was I eating? As requested by Leo, I enjoyed a rainbow colored popsicle. I slid my tongue up the popsicle, swirling around the tip. Just when I had him where I wanted him, I used my teeth to snap off the tip. I chewed it up before winking at him. "Do you enjoy torturing me?" "No, I don't. I do, however, enjoy teasing you. We've already hooked up, so it's not like I'm an entire cock-tease. I'm just not letting you use me." "Fair enough. But did you ever ponder the thought that I wanted more than sex?" I shot him a confused look. "If you wanted a relationship, you wouldn't have informed me that you knew I was gay, minutes after we'd met." "You fail to remember that you kissed me first." "So you're saying I used you? I gave you a blowie, and that means I used you?" "Exactly." I shook my head. "You're a dumbass," I laughed. He scooped chocolate sauce from his sundae and wiped it down my chin. Sensually, he leaned across the table and lightly licked it from my face. When he was done, he pulled back. I removed the rest with a finger and stuck it in my mouth. With a pop, I removed my finger. He rolled his eyes. "You try too hard to be sexy." He grinned. "Not everyone can make eating ribs ice cream, Leo. Some of us have to try. I mean-" Before I could finish my sentence, a heavy-set man stepped next to our table. He smiled kindly. Leo threw me a confused glance that I caught through the corner of my eye. "Hello. I just wanted to inform you that children are around you." "W-what do you mean?" "Si, I think he means-" "I mean," he said shooting a dirty look at Leo, "that you two should try to be less vulgar. We're a family environment, and I don't think it's a good idea to be... sinning in public." What the hell did he mean by "sinning"? Unless he meant... "Are you trying to tell me that I can't kiss him in public?" "Well, yes. Yes I am." I smiled in disbelief. "And why the hell can't I?" I asked, standing up quickly. Though I couldn't compare to his weight, I could meet his eyes. "How will it look to the children, one man kissing or getting intimate with another man?" "Ya know, I haven't a clue. Leo, how will it look to the children, one man kicking another's bigoted ass? So I kissed him. Who the fuck cares? How about you go back to where the hell you came from, sit down, and stay the fuck," I said, pushing him back, "out of our business?" In a flash, the man raised his arm to swing. At the same time, I heard Leo jump up. I raised my hands too, only I wanted to guard myself. I awaited the impact, but nothing happened. I opened my eyes to find Leo holding the man. While my eyes were closed, Leo must've put the man in a chokehold. "Why don't we all just calm down. You calm?" Leo said with a voice that made me shiver. The man nodded and Leo released him. He turned to face me. "Apologize." "Why should I-" "Silas, apologize, damnit!" He shouted. I took a step back. Even the man looked startled. Upset, I apologized. "I'm sorry for pointing out how wrong you wer-" "Silas!" I sighed. "Sorry." I said. Why was Leo being an ass? The man gawked and turned to walk back into the parlor. I snapped my head at him. "What was that all about!? How dare you tell me what to do-" "What was that? That was me putting on a show. Let's let him think he was right. Now, we're going to key that asshole's car. He grabbed my arm and pulled me behind the ice cream parlor. I followed after him, stumbling. Leo leaned his built body against an ugly PT Cruiser. "This is his car? Ugh." "I know." Leo whipped his keys out, taking one off the chain and handing it to me. I let everything go wild. Both of us ran in circles with the keys against the metal body, scraping loudly. It was crazy! I felt free, laughing with Leo. After a few minutes, we were out of breath. I moved to the driver side and scratched "HOMOPHOBE" on his car. He laughed, pulling me into a hug. "I've got an even crazier idea." I followed Leo to the back of the man's car. Leo unbuckled his pants and removed his cock. "Do you trust me?" He asked. What the hell? "Y-yes, I trust you. But put that away!" I said looking over my shoulders. "Si, take yours out." I did as instructed. "What now?" He wrapped his warm, large hand around my dick, jerking back and forth. I took a sharp breath, surprised. Without being told, I grabbed Leo's prick and massaged him, trying to get him hard. He matched my speed, and soon we were both jerking hard-ons. His soft hands slid up and down my shaft, twisting counter-clockwise at the same time. I focused on fast, long strokes. "Cum for me, Si." He whispered in my ears. I nearly lost it, but focused again on pounding his meat. I felt it pulse with my touch. "Make me cum, Leo. Harder." "Faster." He replied. "Fuck, Leo!" I was panting, slamming my own cock in his hands. I took notice of him doing the same. "Si-i-ilasss. I'm cumming! I'm- Ahhh!" Leo shot his load onto the back of the PT. The feeling of his warm, sticky jizz on my hands made me quiver, shooting along with him. To my surprise, Leo dropped to his knees and popped his mouth on my cock. He licked the salty liquid that didn't hit the car. I grabbed a handful of his hair and slowly slipped my rod in and out of his mouth. He stood back up. With his middle finger, he wiped his own sperm off his boner and put it in my mouth. I sucked off the cum as I pulled my pants up. He did the same, buckling his pants. Leo slipped his hand in mine. Without a look over my shoulder, I ran out of the parking lot. Maybe that asshole would enjoy our treats. That night, I kissed Leo goodnight. I closed my grandmother's door, wishing I could be with him tonight. She was already in bed by the time I got home. I sat on the couch, flipping on the television. To my pleasure, Jerry Springer was on. Shitty-TV was my favorite. A few minutes later, my stomach growled. I stood up and ravaged her kitchen. There was a bag of chips under an envelope. My name was scrawled on the top. I slid a knife under the letter, pulling out the paper. I SAW WHAT YOU DID LAST NIGHT. Shit. 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