Date: Fri, 28 May 2004 10:09:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Tutor & More II

Chapter I

Tiger woke sometime in the middle of the night, his front pressed into
Nathan's back, and the room still bathed in the soft light that they'd
fallen asleep with. He had a shitty taste in his mouth and a piss hard on
from hell so moved away from Nathan as gently as possible and padded into
the bathroom where he bled his lizard then replaced that water with some
fresh from the tap, rinsing his mouth with the first glassful then
swallowing the second one. He turned the light off and returned to the
warmth of the bed and comfort of Nathan's body.

He wasn't full awake by any means but he wasn't asleep either and as he
snuggled up against his friend-slash- lover slash possible boyfriend he
reflected briefly on the events a few hours prior. Tiger felt comfortable
with what had happened between him and Nathan. What was more, he wanted to
continue to explore the more serious aspects of the budding relationship.
The young teen got little to no attention, let alone affection, from his
mother partially due to the fact that the two of them were rarely home at
the same time and when they were, one or the other of them was asleep. To
his mother's credit, she didn't get involved with a lot of men and when she
did, she was fairly discreet, choosing not to put it in her son's face. To
his credit Tiger understood that mother or not, she had physical and
emotional needs just like he did, maybe even more so for all he knew, and
so did not begrudge her those escapes, few and far between though they
were. On the other hand he felt that she might have shown some other signs
that he existed such as little notes from time to time or a meal left in
the oven, anything other than the nothing that he got.

He remembered how he had felt when he was with Mike. Not just when he was
with the other boy physically but with him in the sense of friends, lovers,
or partners or whatever the fuck you wanted to call it. He remembered the
sense of being wanted, needed, and loved; of sharing thoughts, feelings,
secrets and dreams with someone.  He felt comfort just knowing when he woke
up that he'd see Mike later in the day and he knew that Mike felt exactly
the same way. The difference was that Mike had parents that were there for
him all the time. For Tiger, Mike had been his only anchor.

As he fell back asleep, Tiger reflected on the fact that what had happened
between him and Nathan earlier was what he had been missing for three or so
years. Not the sex, although that was way cooler than fuck, but the
closeness, the bonding on an emotional level as well. Tiger wanted more of
that in his life and decided that he was going to focus some of his
boundless energy toward that end. On that note he drifted off into a deep
sleep.

Because he had been left to his own devices for so many years, Tiger was a
very responsible boy, so was used to getting up at a moderately early
hour. As a result, he was awake at seven while Nathan was half sprawled on
one side of the bed and snoring lightly. Tiger got up and went into the
bathroom to do his morning rituals, closing the door so as not to disturb
his bed mate. He elected to wait on the shower, knowing that Nathan would
most likely want to share that experience with him, and since the walls of
propriety had been knocked down, there just might be some new experiences
to be had. New to Nathan and new to their relationship but not necessarily
new to Tiger who had showered with Mike on a regular basis and learned
first hand what a terrific playground a shower could be.

Finished with his ablutions, Tiger found a terry cloth after shower robe
hanging in the closet and put it on.  Because of its style, the robe came
to just below his knees whereas a full length robe would have made him look
ridiculous. He left the room quietly, headed toward the kitchen to scrounge
up some coffee, still another of those adult type of behaviors that he'd
picked up along the way. Tiger was surprised to find Paul seated on a sofa
in the living room pouring through one of three newspapers that were
stacked on a glass topped table in front of him.  He looked up when Tiger
came out of the bedroom.

"Good morning Tiger," he said with a smile. You're up early."

"Morning Paul. Yeah, I'm generally up this early. Is there more coffee?"
Paul nodded his head toward the kitchen and Tiger headed that way, finding
a carafe on the counter. He quickly found a mug, poured a cup, added some
French Vanilla creamer from a creamer variety pak and went back into the
living room.

"Mind if I read one of those?" he asked nodding to the papers.

"Help yourself" Paul answered, adding "If you're hungry there's some
pastries in the kitchen as well. Delivered up this morning." Tiger declined
saying that it was till a little early for his stomach to be adding food to
it. He picked up one of the papers and began thumbing through it, catching
the highlights of the news. After awhile Paul got up, went to the kitchen
and came back and as he sat down asked how Tiger had slept considering that
the activities after dinner had taken at least a small toll on Sheila, as
well as himself. Tiger stated that he'd slept fine but a tone in Paul's
voice caught his ear so he put the paper down.

"Did you want to talk about what happened Paul?" Mr. Daniels hesitated a
moment then went on.

"Well. Yes and no. I'd be a liar if I said I wasn't curious. Let's face it,
you handled the situation better than most adults would have and I have no
doubt that you prevented physical harm from coming to me and my family."
There was a pause and Tiger knew the man was waiting for him to take the
ball.

"Well, the short of it is that I lived in this city, not all that far from
where we are right now, for three years before I moved to Westerville. I
knew those boys from back then. While I hung out with many of what are
known as the school losers I didn't participate in their extra curricular
activities, like last night's incident for instance. I've always been poor
Paul, always. When you're poor and as small as I was and am, you grow up
fighting; with kids who are bigger than you and for me and that is most
kids; with kids who are better off than you, which is most, with teachers
because you don't do the school work because of parents who don't care or
aren't there, with authorities because those parents aren't there or don't
set boundaries, and you fight with each other, your friends I mean. It's
just the way it is. I'm different because I've got a hell of a brain and a
hell of a desire to be something else, something better. I'm motivated.
That doesn't mean that I haven't done some stuff that I'm not proud of
because I have. I choose not to do that any more but I still have a big
mouth, and I put on a smart assed street 'tude.  There's a whole lot of
psycho-babble to explain that but the fact is that I shut people out, I
don't want people to get close to me cause I've lost so many people I've
cared about and that always hurts. You and Nathan know more about me right
now than anyone else in my world and I've chosen to let you in because you
invited me into your lives. True, it was employment centered but I've found
something else that I like, and I want and I hope it's okay with you. It's
a sense of family, of friendship. Of something different that what I've
had.

Tiger stopped there, almost tired from allowing so much of himself to be
exposed, maybe even a little embarrassed that he'd gone on like he did. No
matter. It was done and there was nothing for it. Paul didn't say anything
so Tiger got up and refilled his coffee cup, returning to his spot in the
living room.

"I've only known you for what, three months? While you sometimes present as
surly you've always been more than respectful to all of us. You've done
what I've hired you to do, and some things I've asked you to do.  You've
protected my family not once but twice. Treating you as part of our family
seems to come easy to all of us Tiger and I for one am proud of you, proud
to be considered your extended family and from what I see and know of you I
would be proud to call you my son. I said it last night, Ill say it
again. If there is something I can help you with, please feel free to ask
and I'll do what I can to help you."

Paul got up and refilled his coffee cup and returned to see Tiger gone and
the door to the boys' room just clicking shut. He smiled as he thought to
himself "He's a nice kid, not had a lot of breaks and he deserves some.
Maybe we can make them happen for him." He went back to reading his papers.

Tiger dropped the robe and crawled back into the large bed and snuggled up
to Nathan who was lying on his back with one arm thrown across his eyes,
the other laying across his chest. Tiger lay on his side with one leg
thrown over one of Nathan's so that his knee was pushed up gently against
the boy's soft warm balls, Tiger's cock resting against Nathan's hip. With
one arm above him on the pillow, Tiger allowed the other one to rest on
Nathan's taut belly, which was moving every so gently up and down with each
of the boy's easy breathes.  Nathan was young boy early morning hard, the
satiny smooth head of his cock against the back of Tiger's hand.

Tiger lay there quietly, let his eyes close and his breathing slow to
almost match his lover's. He must have drifted off because he seemed to
jolt awake, his eyes opening to see Nathan's face inches from his own, his
blue gray eyes wide open and a small smile on his perfect lips. He leaned
in and kissed Tiger gently on the lips.

"Good morning baby," he said. Tiger smiled but turned his head away.

"Dragon breath," he said looking back at Nathan over his shoulder.

"Oh, sorry Nathan said as he rolled away and walked into the bathroom where
he piled paste on a tooth brush and pissed while he did his teeth, being
careful that the side to side motion didn't cause his cock to move about
like a garden hose turned loose. Tiger took the time to re-brush as well,
hoping he'd be close enough to Nathan in the next few minutes to warrant
the activity. He wasn't wrong.

As soon a they were finished, mouths rinsed and tooth brushes put away,
Nathan melted into Tiger's arms, pressing his body into the smaller boy's
torso and bending down slightly to rest his head against Tiger's. Nathan
held Tiger tightly for a moment then allowed his hands to roam up and down
the boy's smooth muscled back, down onto the glorious twin orbs that made
up Tiger's terrific slender butt.

"Gosh I love holding you Tiger, you're body feels so muscley and your butt
is so frickin fantastic." Tiger chuckled and told Nathan that he loved
holding onto him as well although laying on the bed at least made them seem
closer to the same height. Nathan broke the hug off and took Tiger's hand,
leading him to the bed and, dived on, pulling his lover along with him. The
boys fell in a tumble of arms and legs, naked flesh touching in all manner
of places while they managed to organized themselves into a side by side
position where they began kissing, hands roaming around each others sides
and eventually down onto full on hard teenage cocks.

They kissed as they fondled each other, low moans escaping from both boys
as they explored each others body.  Hands rubbed on soft balls, grasped
onto rigid cocks and stroked while at the other end, tongues explored each
other, teeth, gums and anything else that got within reach.  Both boys'
nostrils flared and relaxed as their breathing became deeper and their heat
levels got higher. Because they were fourteen they were automatically horny
as all hell. Because they were new to mutual gratification it seemed like
they just couldn't get enough of each other. Because of all those things,
their staying power was almost zilch which at the moment was not something
either of them was very concerned about.

I'm gonna cum," Nathan said in a voice laced with lust.

"Me too," Tiger mumbled as he kissed on Nathan's neck. Both boys jerked on
the other's cock, wanting to bring pleasure to their partner. The kissing
stopped while grunting and groaning took over with a few oh god's thrown in
for good measure. Like all good boys, they looked down between their bodies
and watched as both sets of balls gave up their nectar, the hard boy cock
hoses directing the spray out onto the bed sheets between them which is
where most of it went.  But, for any boy who's jacked off, he knows that
cum doesn't always just go where the dick is pointed. Sometimes it seems to
take on a life of it's own when it gets out of the body, just like it's
owner when that last bell of day rings in school and all of a sudden he's
free, with boundless energy.  Anyway, that's what some of the boys' sperms
did so that when the globs of cum flew out of the pulsing cocks they
swirled in the air and went sideways so some of the cum ended up on heaving
torso's. Of course, neither boy minded at all and kept on stroking and
milking until his partner's cock only oozed thick white fluid, that dripped
out of their cocks and made a small puddle in the sheets. That is, one
puddle cause they directed the cocks so that the heads were touching and
the leaking goo went into a single small puddle.

Nathan moved back in to kiss Tiger, letting go his cock so that he could
rub on Tiger's side and back.

"That was pretty cool," Tiger said breaking off the kiss.

"Unhuh" Nathan agreed with a smile. "Let's go shower, okay?" both boys
rolled off the bed and headed toward the bathroom. Nathan told tiger to go
ahead and climb in cause he needed to take a dump first.  Tiger did as
Nathan asked and in less than four minutes the door opened and Nathan
joined Tiger, who had mostly finished his cleansing ritual. Once he was wet
down, Tiger offered to bathe Nathan, who smiled and stood still.

Tiger took care in soaping and rubbing Nathan's body from neck to toes
leaving those parts that made Nathan boy to the last. Still on his knees,
he soaped Nathan's long cock and hefty balls with tender loving care, more
so than their owner would have. Needless to say, tiger's gentle
ministrations brought on the gallant reflex and Nathan's cock started to
thicken and rise to the occasion. He spread his legs so that Tiger could
work up inside his crotch and even allowed tiger to soap and wash his tight
little asshole, even though he'd used the orifice only minutes before.

"MMM," Nathan murmured. "It feels good having you wash me, I could really
get used to this."

"It's fun doin it too," Tiger responded, his own cock also responding to
the situation and standing out from his body. After rinsing Nathan's body
off soap, tiger held onto him, kissing him deeply and responding in kind
when Nathan's tongue pressed its way into tiger's mouth. Both boys' hands
were busy rubbing the other person's back or a firm butt cheek while the
other hand sought out and grasped onto their partner's rock hard young
cock, stroking and fondling it.

Nathan broke the connection and knelt in front of Tiger and took the head
of his cock into his mouth and began sucking him. Nathan's tongue swirled
across the head satiny smooth skin and he wondered to himself how it could
be so silky smooth. His hand cupped and squeezed on Tiger's smooth balls,
and single finger on that same hand venturing along the fleshy seam that
ran from underneath the bag back to a boy's asshole. Nathan could hear
tiger moaning above him, urging him on.

"Oh fuck Nathan that feels so good, oh man I love when you do that to me,"
and similar kinds of statements.  Tiger was getting close to unloading his
sperms but he wanted to wait a little longer. He wanted to taste Nathan's
flesh in his mouth so gently pulled away from the other boy then encouraged
him to stand up.

"My turn he said after kissing Nathan and got to his knees, first admiring
his friend's cock, the length and thickness of it. "It really is quite
magnificent," he thought to himself as he licked the precum from the
swollen head then took it into his warm mouth. As Nathan had done, Tiger
suckled the cock that filled his mouth, only able to take about two inches
along with the head. His tongue explored that which it came in contact with
and his thoughts on the texture of skin that he found was pretty similar to
Nathan's. Also, as Nathan had done, Tiger fondled the bag of large sperm
makers that hung gently below the cock he was sucking on. He also traced
the seam of flesh with his fingers, causing his young lover to moan out
just as he had done. At this stage of their inexperience the boys were
mostly into imitating, not knowing enough about boy to boy sex or each
other to venture too far from the tried and true.

"I'm gonna cum," Nathan whispered and started to pull away. Tiger clamped a
hand on the boy's firm butt and pulled him back to him, and using both
hands encouraged Nathan to fuck his raging cock into Tiger's mouth.  Nathan
got the picture, needed no further encouragement. In less than a minute
Tiger felt Nathan's cock thicken in his mouth then the feel of warm liquid
as it erupted into his mouth, filling it up quickly. Tiger swallowed for
all he was worth, taking all of Nathan's sperm, stroking the boy harder as
though to encourage more of the boy's essence. Nathan had stopped all
movement, allowing tiger to do the deed as well as allowing his own body to
take its course, which finally slowed to a small dribble. Of course the
boy's cock head was ultra sensitive so he giggled and pulled away from the
source of the stimulus.

"That tasted pretty good," Tiger said as he stood up and faced Nathan.

"I can't believe you did that," Nathan said with a smile. "What's it like,
is it yucky?" Tiger shook his no then told Nathan that he liked the idea of
having Nathan's sperms inside of him. It was sort of like a bonding thing
he thought.

It wouldn't do but what Nathan had to try the same thing and so he did and
less than five minutes later Tiger's smooth young balls were unloading
their nectar into Nathan's throat where they were swallowed quickly. After
the fireworks were over Nathan confirmed what Tiger had told him and said
he felt sorta the same way adding that he could see them doing that more
often.

"No reason to waste good sperms," he said with a laugh.

Fifteen minutes later the boys were dressed in jeans and button down shirts
and headed into the living room where they were greeted by Nathan's
parents. They had barely gotten into the room when Paul said,

"We've talked about staying another night boys, maybe taking in the early
Ming dynasty collection of pottery and art that's on a traveling tour and
currently here in town. Then, we thought perhaps we'd go to a movie or
something, have dinner somewhere in there and head back home tomorrow.
What do you guys think?"

The boys looked at each other and Tiger felt that Nathan not only was up
for it, but almost had a sort of pleading look on his face.

"I'm okay with it," Tiger said. Nathan readily agreed. The family went
downstairs and had breakfast in the hotel's four star restaurant, after
which they had the Rolls brought around and they headed out. Nathan was
glad that Tiger had agreed to spending another night and for a variety of
reasons. Nathan was quite interested in Chinese art and antiquities,
something that Westerville did not and never would have. In addition, and
probably more importantly, he wanted to spend another night with Tiger in a
situation where no suspicions or other things might get in the way of their
being together. Sure, Tiger could stay at Nathan's house almost any time
the boy's wanted him to but he hadn't up until now and Nathan felt that
having Tiger stay all of a sudden might arouse suspicions. He didn't want
to take that chance. Besides, the hotel was great, the room was great and
well, the whole thing was great and Nathan wanted to make the entire
romantic experience go for as long as possible.

Throughout the day both boys sneaked glances at each other and if by chance
the other boy was looking then smiles would accompany the twinkle present
in their eyes. Whenever possible they would make bodily contact as well,
sometimes tender little caresses and other times the pushing and shoving
that boys do. Once when they were alone in a men's room, Nathan pulled
Tiger into a stall and kissed him deeply, feeling up the front of the other
boy's pants and discovering the effect that the kiss had. They had to be
quiet when someone else came in and waited until they thought they were
alone before exiting only to find another man coming in the restroom as
they were coming out of the stall. The man raised an eyebrow and a slight
smile touched the corner of his mouth but otherwise he did or said
nothing. Later, at dinner, the boy's played footsie under the table,
touched fingers and hand whenever they thought they could get away with it
and in general carried on like any two people who've discovered each
other. In the movie theater they sat high in the back, away from prying
eyes and held hands through almost the entire film. If Nathan's parents
noticed any change in the relationship neither of them gave any indication
of that knowledge.

As they were undressing for bed and play, or vice versa, Nathan hugged
Tiger and said,

"I had such a great time with you today Tiger, I wish we could do it all
the time." Tiger agreed him adding,

"Me too Nathan. It's been a long time since I let myself actually have fun,
and be a little bit silly. It's kinda refreshing." Nathan said he was
grateful that Tiger felt the way he did then suggested they take a shower.

"I'm feeling a little bit whiffey," he said as he moved his nose toward his
exposed arm pit and drew in a breath of air. Tiger agreed and they both
stripped quickly and headed for the bathroom where they got the water where
they liked it and climbed in. Once wet down they took turns washing each
other and, as one would reasonably expect, found themselves horny boy hard
and their breathing a little bit rapid. Somehow, while they were both still
soapy, they discovered that their bodies slipped and slid against each
other with little to no friction. After Nathan ground against Tiger's lower
abdomen and discovered how good it felt he suggested that they lay on the
shower stall floor, which was more than big enough to accommodate them. The
problem was that Tiger was so much shorter than Nathan and so his cock
would only rub against the taller boy's leg and not the groin where Nathan
wanted it.

So, lay down they did, with Tiger lying on top of Nathan, their cocks now
side by side and pressed between both flat boy bellies. Bracing themselves
both boys began moving their bodies in a bump and grind motion that
simulated fucking while the shower water rained down on Tiger's but and
legs. Tiger held onto Nathan's shoulders while the other boy held onto
Tiger's back and his firm butt. They kissed, they tongued, they licked,
they sucked at ears or necks and they pressed their hard cocks against each
other, sometimes moving from side to side, just to vary the movement. Both
boys were moaning as they reached their peak and the pressing became
firmer. Their tender young balls gave up glob after glob of warm sperm to
mix along with the soap on their torso's and thus making their circumcised
cock heads even more sensitive. The feelings finally died away and Tiger
rolled of off Nathan and onto his back. The shower was then beating down
onto his groin and since he'd just cum, he was still quite sensitive and
had to move so he rolled over, kissed Nathan then stood up and blocked the
shower spray until Nathan could get up as well.

While they cleaned to goo off their bodies the boys discussed how they
might be able to recreate that experience on dry land, that is, in bed. Of
course neither boy, while young, was totally ignorant of certain adult
playthings so decided that a bottle of lube was in order.

"Besides, I bet we could find plenty of other uses for it," Nathan said
with a smile. Tiger allowed as how Nathan was probably right. Even he and
Mike had found some slippery substitutes; soap and hair conditioner being
common and a little olive oil coming in a close third and the young boys
had found all kinds of things to do with those slippery things.

Back in bed they snuggled up with each other, Tiger on his back with Nathan
curled up in an arm, his head resting on Tiger's firm bicep.

"Have you ever considered doing some kind of workout Nathan? I mean, like a
martial arts class or boxing or anything. Don't get me wrong, I love
rescuing you but have you ever thought about having to defend yourself?"

Nathan was quiet a moment then went on to say that he hadn't really, that
until just a few months ago there didn't seem to be any reason. Tiger asked
if Nathan would be more interested in something if he, tiger, were part of
it. Nathan allowed as he might be more motivated if tiger were doing it
with him.

"Maybe when we get back home I'll check around and see if I can find
something that we both might like to do. Is that okay with you?"

"Sure baby, as long as you're doing it with me." He had a bit of a ribald
tone to his voice that Tiger picked right up on.

"I'll always be doing it with you," Tiger retorted.

"Tonight?" Nathan shot back almost instantly.

Tiger reached down and grasped onto Nathan's flaccid cock which was laying
between them, and squeezed on it two or three times then went farther south
and cupped Nathan's balls, giving them the same gentle treatment.  Nathan
was emitting the "mmmm" sounds as Tiger's hand and fingers explored his
flesh and he helped provide better access to his boyhood charms by moving
one leg back out of the way, which also allowed for the rapid expansion of
his young teenage cock. Tiger moved down under the covers, came face to
head with Nathan's boyhood and took the swelling head into his mouth along
with an inch or so of the thickening shaft. He slowly stroked Nathan's cock
as he sucked, his tongue swirling around the tip of the head while his lips
moved back and forth over the sensitive rim. Nathan stopped him after a
minute.

"I want to suck on you too," he said as he turned his body around to face
Tiger's raging cock. Because of the boy's difference in height, Tiger was
in a perfect position to suckle Nathan's long cock without having to bend
it downward which is usually what happens in a sixty nine. As both boys
suckled, they gently moved their hips back and forth, slowly creating a
fucking motion that helped further the sensitivity they were both feeling.

As he sucked, Tiger reveled in the smell of Nathan, the sweet yet musky
odor that a boy has, drawing in deep breaths and savoring the scent. While
Tiger couldn't quite get at Nathan's balls, Nathan didn't have that problem
and so included Tiger's sperm makers in the oral stimulation that he was
providing on his lover's cock.  He licked at the smooth sac, moving the
eggs around with his tongue while his hand fondled them and his fingers
felt along the seam of flesh that ran from the bag to Tiger's puckered
hole. Although he didn't go that far, Nathan wondered about that secret
place, a boy's asshole, remembering some things he'd read about. He wanted
to go there sometime, to put his mouth and his tongue there and find out if
what he'd read was true, that licking and sucking another boy's hole was as
hot as they said it was.

Nathan didn't stay long on that thought however because Tiger was moaning
out that he was gonna cum so Nathan took the cock into his mouth where
Tiger began fucking it a little faster than before. For his part Nathan
intended to drink all of Tiger's sperm so stroked on the stiff hunk of
flesh in his mouth just before he felt the warm liquid nectar hit the back
of his throat. Nathan swallowed as fast as Tiger's cock unloaded his juice,
barely getting a tasted of it before it slid down his throat like a hunk of
egg yolk. Tiger continued to suck and stroke on Nathan and just as he
swallowed the last bit of Tiger's cum, Tiger was rewarded with a mouth full
of Nathan's essence which caught him off guard. Try as he might, Tiger
couldn't get all of Nathan's sperm and it began dribbling out of the corner
of his mouth.

The hose finally stopped spewing and because the head was so sensitive
Nathan took it out, allowing Tiger to clean the cum from his cheek and chin
as the boys realigned themselves side by side then kissed and hugged for a
good minute before either of them spoke.

"That was way cool, swallowing your sperms," Nathan said. Tiger agreed with
him and told Nathan about not being prepared for him and so having trouble
being able to swallow all of his offering.

"But at least a little bit is incubating in there," he said with a smile as
he rubbed his flat belly. "Well, more than a little bit."

Nathan laughed, said me too, then went on to tell Tiger what he'd been
thinking about while he was down there licking on Tiger's balls, about
licking his asshole. Tiger admitted that he'd done it before with Mike,
that there was hardly anything that the two young boys hadn't done. He went
on to say that he loved having it done as well as doing it and had wondered
to himself what Nathan would think about it cuz he, Tiger, was certainly up
for it. He then yawned, a huge wide open mouth sort of thing.

"But I think that'll have to wait for now," he said. "I can hardly keep my
eyes open." He gave Nathan a long gentle kiss before laying on his side and
falling asleep almost instantly

 Nathan wasn't quite as sleepy as Tiger and so lay there holding the other
boy and thinking. He was amazed at how they seemed to think so much alike,
how much he loved Tiger. Love. That was what it was. He knew that he loved
Tiger, would do anything for him, wanted him in his life forever and maybe
a little longer. Nathan fell asleep with the feeling in his young heart
that Tiger felt the same way.

Chapter II

 The boys made love again in the morning, making love for them consisting
of sucking and fondling and cumming. Actually they did it twice, once after
their morning piss then again in the shower where they used the same
technique from the day before, rubbing their slippery bodies together while
holding on to each other and kissing. They did it standing up, the humping
and grinding a little bit uncomfortable for Nathan but like all other
height challenged relationships before them, the young teens managed to
make it all work, the fruits of their labor ejecting from their hard young
cocks with force between their writhing bodies. When it was over they held
on to each other as if physical contact were the only way that they could
survive.

"God," Nathan finally said, "cumming with you is so fucking intense
Tiger. I never imagined that squirting could be so incredible." Tiger
pushed away from his lover and said,

"I know, and there's more to come, you should pardon the pun. Come on,
let's get going before your parents get suspicious." The boys washed the
mixture of soap and sperm from each other's bodies and less than fifteen
minutes later were dressed and packed for the ride home.

They arrived back at Nathan's home a little after one in the afternoon,
having stopped for lunch along the way.  The return trip had been
uneventful, the foursome engaging in small talk interspersed with bouts of
silence.  Every so often the boys sneaked little looks at each other, the
kind that lovers do when they can't be vocal or physical about their
feelings. Once, Nathan thought that his father may have caught him but
passed if off as nothing more than checking the path behind him, a safe
driving skill that Paul did frequently whenever he drove.

Just before Tiger left the Daniels to go to his own dingy apartment he
asked to speak with Paul in his den.

"You told me to ask you if there was anything that I needed." When Paul
nodded his head the boy went on. "I was thinking that some sort of self
defense course might be good for Nathan considering the two experiences
he's had. Nathan said that he'd do something like that but only if I would
do it with him. I was thinking that memberships at the YMCA might solve the
problem since they offer quite a few different things and I believe that
one of them is martial arts classes."

Paul considered that for only a moment then told Tiger that it was a
splendid idea. He asked Tiger to look into that as well as other martial
arts classes that might be offered in town then get back to Paul with what
he'd discovered. Together, with Nathan of course, they would make a
decision about which way to go.

"I appreciate your looking after Nathan Tiger. It wasn't part of the
arrangement but you've managed to take on the task. I wasn't sure that
would happen when we first started out."

"Well, he's pretty neat guy." Was all Tiger could say. He didn't want to
get into a discussion about Nathan, didn't want Paul to suspect the level
that the friendship had risen to. Paul was more astute than Tiger imagined.

"Yes he is," Paul answered. "You two seem to have gotten pretty
close. That's unlike Nathan and, I suspect, unlike yourself Tiger." Tiger
didn't respond since there was nothing he could or wanted to say and Paul
probably wasn't expecting an answer. Finally, eyes seeming to bore into
Tiger, Paul said softly,

"Try not to let him get hurt Tiger." He seemed to let that sink in for
about ten seconds then said, "Lets talk in a few days about what you've
found." Paul's attention then went back to whatever he was working on
leaving Tiger to go.

The next week was mostly uneventful although the boys spent as much time
together as possible, which included while they were at school. In the
beginning Tiger had avoided associating with Nathan at school, other than
in passing. That had changed some but now that they were lovers there was
no way he wouldn't spend time with him whenever and wherever they could
manage it. A few of Tiger's friends, the few he had, noticed and questioned
the unexpected behavior. Tiger talked it over with Nathan and they agreed
that using the tutoring position as the excuse for the change would quash
any questions, at least for the time being. After all money was involved,
it was like a job, neither of which the other boys had.

Sex over that week was fairly limited as well; stealing a kiss or a quick
feel of a cock or a butt in a un monitored room. It seemed as though there
wasn't much opportunity after school at Nathan's either although there was
time for Tiger to give Nathan a quick blow job in the latter's bathroom,
eagerly drinking down every drop of Nathan's warm sperm. An untimely and
insistent knock on Nathan's bedroom door prevented his treating Tiger in
the same manner, much to the frustration of both horny teens. Well, at
least for that day it did. Nathan managed to return the favor after school
one afternoon a few days later. They'd gone up to the gym to grab Tiger's
PE clothes so he could take them home and wash them. There was an out of
town game and no one was around so Nathan convinced Tiger to let him suck
Tiger's cock in a back corner of the large locker room. Tiger kept a
vigilant ear as Nathan blew life into the boy's cock then brought him off
in a thundering orgasm that surprised both boys. As he was zipping back up
Tiger told Nathan that it may well have been the best blow job that he'd
ever gotten which pleased Nathan greatly.

The one interesting even was that Tiger checked out the local YMCA and
found that they offered quite a bit in the way of sports and
extracurricular activities. Along with the basketball court, pool sauna and
weight room they offered classes in a variety of martial arts, two of which
got Tiger's interest. One was Tiger Crane Kung Fu and the other
Aikido. Tiger had already decided that formal karate or other hard styles
were most likely not the kind of thing that would interest Nathan. In
keeping with that thought, he felt that Nathan, being more soft and gentle
natured would find the dance like forms of Kung Fu much more to his
liking. Aikido on the other hand was a harder style than King Fu but Tiger
felt that knowledge of the basic wrist locks and other controlling moves
would enable his lover to deal with adversaries quickly thus avoiding a
prolonged physical confrontation.

Both instructors were older gentlemen, that is, in their late fifties or
early sixties, who had been involved in their respective arts for thirty or
more years. When Tiger talked with them individually he explained what he
was looking for, explained his rational for studying both styles and found
that the sensei's were more than willing to work with the boys and since
the classes were fairly small, they would be able to devote more individual
time to them. They were invited to attend one of the classes to watch how
it went before making a decision.

"Well, what do you think?" Tiger asked Nathan after the Aikido
class. They'd attended the Kung Fu class the night before and discussed it
afterward so what Tiger was asking for was Nathan's thoughts on a
comparative level.

"I really like the forms in the Kung Fu, the way they train. I like the
idea of knowing some of the Aikido stuff but being thrown around, having to
fall and all that; I don't think I wanna do." Tiger nodded his head then
suggested they talk with the sensei and see what he could do. As they were
leaving the building they ran into master Chang in the parking lot and
asked if he could spare them a moment and when he nodded his head Tiger
explained the situation to him. The older man explained that they would
learn a variety of traps and other things.

"Most arts teach those kinds of moves. It's just that Kung Fu doesn't focus
on them," master Chang explained.

On the way home to Nathan's they discussed the matter further and agreed
that the Kung Fu class was what they would study.

Entering Nathan's house, the boys went straight for the kitchen and after
school snacks which turned out to be fresh baked and still warm brownies,
cooling on a seventy year old Franciscan Apple pattern platter. As the boys
sat down, Millie took two chilled glasses from the stainless steel chefs
refrigerator and filled them with milk so cold that small shards of the
frozen liquid floated at that top. As she was headed out of the kitchen
Millie reminded Nathan that his parents were out of town for the evening
attending a benefit in the city. A huge smile embraced Nathan's face and in
a leering voice he asked,

"Wanna spend the night little boy?" His answer was a smile equally as large
as his own.