Date: Mon, 9 Apr 2012 13:15:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Justin Balancier <jbalancier9@yahoo.com>
Subject: UNFORGETTABLE   -   part 2 Relationships

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Unforgettable -- Part 2

By Justin Balancier

The morning hours ticked away and the sound of rain had finally
stopped. Austin rested with his arms wrapped around Kevin's waist and his
body pushed against his backside.  Kevin opened his eyes to see Austin
holding him as he slept protected in his arms.  He smelled so good and so
warm that Austin couldn't stop kissing his body.  He ran his hand down
Kevin's back and rubbed the cheeks of his ass.  His butt felt firm and
warm.

Kevin was his man and he belonged to him. He knew it and Kevin insisted on
it.  They belonged to each other and there was no mistaking that.

The telephone rang.

It was Kevin's sister calling from Kansas.  Kevin was raised in Dodge
City. Kansas and came east to attend college.  He was a computer programmer
and after college stayed in the east and lived in Boston.  This is where we
met and lived.

His sister told him that their mother was in the hospital after having a
stroke.  No one knew how serious the damage had been because it was too
soon to tell.  After speaking with his sister, he decided that he would
temporarily fly home to be with his family.

I had never met his family but they knew about Kevin and me being
together. I had invitations at holiday times such as Thanksgiving and
Christmas to go to Dodge City, but I declined.  I knew I would be an
`object on parade' by Kevin's friends and family and I didn't want to go
there -- not yet anyway. I choose to stay behind like I always did.

He wanted me to go with him but, I used my job as an excuse not to leave
Boston. This time, he was on his own and not too happy about it.  This was
the practical way to proceed. --

Kevin booked a flight the following day from Logan International in Boston
to Dodge City Regional Airport in Kansas.

I saw him off at Logan and he was on his way.  I left the terminal and I
was aching because I was lonely and I hadn't even reached my car yet.  A
piece of me was missing.  I hadn't lost it -- but it was missing.  I didn't
like having that feeling -- No, not at all.

By the time I located my car in the parking lot -- I read my first text
message. It said -- "Behave -- I love you" He sent that message while still
in the airport.

Kevin was to be gone about three weeks and he immediately began emailing me
one message after another.  His mom was improving so that was good news.

I could not stop thinking about him.  All day long his thoughts over took
my mind.  My phone bill ran into the hundreds and the computer keyboard was
the center of my daily routine.

Kevin was two thousand miles away going through the same ordeal.  In the
time we were together we learned to share each other's thoughts. I know
that sounds crazy but our lives had merged the point of being
ridiculous. At first his email were slutty and then became tender as the
days past.

I told him I was busy at work every day. -- This was his reply.

Austin -- he said. "If you think that is called `busy' - I would give you a
job to do on my body. Then you would really be busy. I would lie on my side
and stick my cock in your hungry mouth and you could suck my dick like it
was your baby bottle.  You wouldn't get away from me Austin - because I
would hold your head on my crotch and insist that you take care of your
man.  Careful baby with the choking I would say to you.  Don't be a pig -
it's all for you so take your time and siphon the cum from my big nuts
right into your waiting mouth.  Then I would feed you and tell you to
worship me begging for more cum...........yeah, I would do that straight to
you waiting tongue". So -- "How do you like that/" -- he concluded.

"Yikes Kevin", I said to him -- "You are soooo naughty and I will hold you
to that"

Later he wrote...`Oh God, Austin -- what have you done to me. I am really
lonely here. I miss you so that I spend much of my time resting with my
eyes closed so I can be next to you with my thoughts deep in concentration,
I can touch you that way my cyber man.

I read his messages and a tear trickled down my face.  Here I was, a grown
man (strong, no less) and he could break me like dry spaghetti.  It is
unbelievable how much I needed him. There was no denying that.

Towards the end of three weeks, I received a phone call.  It was Kevin
telling me about his arrival time back in Boston.  I won't spend the effort
telling you how happy that made me feel -- by now -- you get the picture.

The day arrived and I was excited waiting for Kevin to walk into the
terminal.  My stomach had butterflies and I was nervous like having stage
fright. How does one rationalize something crazy like that?  Beats me -- I
felt like the prince waiting to find my Cinderella. -- Fucking weird to say
the least but not so when you are in love.

I saw him coming towards me and smiling from ear to ear. His expression was
sparkling in the sunlight and his wind- blown hair softly framed his
forehead.

I stopped walking, stood still and just looked at him as he came
closer. Kevin stopped directly in front of me and our eyes met briefly.

"Hey fella" - Kevin said to me. "I am looking for my boyfriend.  Have you
seen a gorgeous guy round here waiting for a flight arriving from Kansas?"
-- Then he kissed me rather quickly on the mouth and we just clung to each
other. I went back for one more kiss as a couple of elderly ladies turned
around to look at us.

Gladys did you see those two men kissing -- suppose they are queer? One
lady said.

"Probably, said the other woman -- The nice looking ones usually are."  She
replied.

Come on `good looking' I said to Kevin -- I want to get us home -- the
traffic is horrendous this time of day. I drove with one hand on the wheel
and my right hand touching him anyplace I could reach him.

"What's for dinner tonight? - Kevin asked me

`Would you roll over for a T-bone steak? --I said.

"You bet I would -- but who the hell needs a steak in order to roll over.
He answered.

We both laughed and everything was beautiful, just the way it had always
been. Nothing had changed.

I pulled into the parking area of the apartment complex and we were home.
We had no sooner got inside with the door closed when the clothes started
to come off.  In fact Kevin ripped a couple of buttons on my shirt and we
didn't know who was raping who.

I lowered Kevin onto the bed and kissed him from head to toe.  I kissed his
face, sucked on his nose, licked his ear and ran my tongue under his
armpit.  I tore his pants getting them off his body. I went down on his
cock and sucked him like a crazy whore at communion breakfast.  I held on
to his balls, lifted up his body and shoved my tongue into his ass.  This
was my guy -- my moment -- my life.  I loved him and I went crazy with lust
and passion. I was just where I wanted to be.

My cock gently pushed against the crack of Kevin's ass and precum once
again starts to leak from the head of my dick.  I stopped and kissed his
shoulder.  He moved and I realize that he was waiting to see where I was
going.

"You can keep going," Kevin said to me -- "why did you stop?"- "I know what
you want Austin -- I really do. -- He said to me.

"What I want is you." --"I want to devour you and keep you beside me." -- I
said to him.

"But you already have me - Kevin said and pushed his boyish butt into my
crotch making my cock harder and wetter."  I reach around from behind and
touched his dick.  It was slimy wet with precum and his clear `sticky"
juice got on my fingers.

I put my wet sticky finger into my mouth so I could taste him.  I recognize
the taste --a taste that always burnt a glow in my heart.

"Austin, if you want to be inside me -- do it." - "damn it -- fuck me," He
said almost pleading.

I flip him on his back and put his legs on my shoulders. I stared down at
him with my green eyes penetrating his face. This was a picture I never
could forget.

He looked so hot to me with his strawberry blond hair tussled against the
white pillow. I could still see the tan lines from his bikini underwear and
it drove me sex-alcoholic to say the least.

I worked my way down to Kevin's butt and put my tongue into his body.
"Aggggh", Austin he moaned -- "You are eating my ass. -- Okay go for it but
hey, don't forget my T-bone steak -- buddy" he said trying not to laugh.

I am not going to fuck right now but we will get there. First I want to
taste you -- I need you to nourish my soul. --

You are a spark of love that clings to me and every place that I can touch
you is unforgettable" -- I said to him.

Part 3 continues...

Justin -- jbalancier9@yahoo.com