Date: Wed, 1 Jul 2009 02:45:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Andrew Werda <awerda111@yahoo.com>
Subject: Andy-and-Aaron-2

Here's chapter two of my story. If you're not supposed to be here don't
read. You know who you are.



Andy and Aaron were sitting in the living room when someone knocked on the
door.  Aaron looked at Andy and Andy just shrugged his shoulders and got up
and walked to the door and left Aaron there on the couch watching TV. He
opened it to find two little boys, who looked like twins, and an older boy
who looked to be their brother.

"Hi, I'm Austin and these are my brothers Yance and Toby. We just moved
into the house across the street and my mom has insisted we go around and
introduce ourselves to everyone," the older boy said with a smile.

"I-I-I'm Andy," Andy replied getting lost in his looks. He was about six
foot two inches tall, with brown hair, dark brown eyes that were almost
black, and he was very fit. He was wearing a tight fitting shirt and some
shorts.

"Are you ok?" Austin asked.

"Yah. Yah I'm ok. Sorry I'm just tired. Late night," Andy said with a sweet
smile.

Austin laughed, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who's the girl?"

Andy just smiled and laughed.

"Do you want to come in?"

"Yes, but I've got to go and put these guys down for a nap first," He said
as he rubbed the tops of their heads. "Is it okay if I come back in twenty
minutes?"

"Yah that'll be fine. See you soon."

Austin turned around and walked across the street. Andy shut the door and
went back to sit next to Aaron.

"Who was that?" Aaron asked.

"Cute boy who moved in across the street."

"Oh. Cuter than I am?"

"Never in a million years could anyone be," Andy said as he leaned over and
kissed Aaron on the lips.  "He's coming over after he puts his brothers to
sleep."

"How old is he?"

"He looks bout sixteen."

"What does he look like?"

"Just see for yourself," Andy said.

"OK. In the meantime let's do something interesting."

Aaron slid next to Andy and sat on his lap. He looked into his eyes for a
minute or two then kissed him.  It was a deep passionate kiss. Andy wrapped
his arms around him and hugged him tightly as they kissed. Aaron started to
add a little tongue. Andy was happy to let Aaron's tongue explore his
mouth.  They kissed for a few minutes and Andy broke it.

"I love you so much," Andy said.

"I love you too."

"I love you more."

Aaron opened his mouth to say something when there was a knock at the
door. Aaron got up off of Andy and walked over to the door and opened
it. Austin looked at Aaron inquisitively.

"I'm Aaron. You must be Austin," Aaron said with a huge smile.

"Is Andy here?"

"Yes he's in the living room"

"Oh good. I thought I had got the wrong house somehow. Are you two
brothers?"

"No just good friends."

They walked into the front room and Austin sit down on a chair and Aaron
took his place next to Andy.  They all just sit there for a few minutes not
quite knowing what to say. Aaron finally came up with something.

"How long have you guys been moved in?"

"Since yesterday." Austin replied.

"How old are you?" Andy asked realizing he might be being a little blunt.

"Thirteen. What about you guys?"

"I'm thirteen and Aaron's twelve," Andy said. "You look a lot older than
you are."

"Yah I get that a lot."

They all continued chatting for an hour or two. They all found out a lot
about the others. Austin moved here with his mom, sister, and twin
brothers. They moved because his parents got divorced. They also found out
that when school started again in August they would be in the same
grade. Austin learned simple things about Andy and Aaron. Nothing to
deep. Austin left about four to go home. Andy and Aaron walked him to the
door and bade him good bye. Andy and Aaron lay on the couch occasionally
kissing until about six when Aaron said he needed to go home. Andy pouted
and asked if he was sure he couldn't spend the night once more or maybe
forever. Aaron just smiled, kissed him, and said that he loved him. Andy
went upstairs and went upstairs and lay down in his bed. He hadn't really
thought of what had happened in the last few days.

While Andy was thinking, Aaron was sitting on his bed crying. He came home
and his dad was there drunk as usual. He didn't know where his mom
was. Aaron tried to get up the stairs to his room without his dad
noticing. He was almost up there when a board creaked and his dad was out
of his chair in the living room and up the stairs after Aaron in a
flash. He grabbed Aaron's arm and held tight.

"Where the hell have you been?"

"Andy's house."

"I told you not to leave your bedroom you little fuck!"

By this time Aaron was nearly in tears. Not only because his dad was
yelling at him but because he was digging his nails into his arm. He also
was so mad. His dad never told him to stay in his room.

"Now get the fuck up to your bedroom and don't come out until I say you can
you little shit."

Aaron's dad let go of Aaron's arm and right before Aaron could turn and run
away his dad slapped him as hard as he could across the face. Aaron was
crying now and turned and got to the top of the stairs when his dad grabbed
his leg and tripped him. Aaron just laid there in a ball crying into his
arm. His dad was calling him a cry baby and a faggot and laughing at
him. Aaron got up and went to his bedroom, locked the door, and sat down on
his bed and cried. He was there for about 10 minutes when he dozed off.

Andy laid there and thought of Aaron. He was trying to figure out a way to
get Aaron away from his parents but not have to leave. He thought about
asking his parents, but he was afraid of their answer.  He thought that now
since they were together he might be able to help a little more. He loved
Aaron so much, but he was so worried about him. Half because he was afraid
of what Aaron's dad would do to him. He constantly afraid he would kill him
if he got mad enough.

He was also worried because of what Aaron did to himself. Anytime he was
sad or worried or felt any kind of emotion he didn't like he would take his
razor blade and run it across his arm. He said it made him feel
better. Andy didn't understand why and didn't like it. He was afraid he
would cut to deep sometime and die. Andy also thought he was doing
drugs. He knew he smoked and drank but he had the suspicion that he was
getting drugs from somewhere. The other people that Aaron hung out with
were the druggy types. Andy fell asleep lying there thinking of Aaron.

When Austin got home he went up to his bedroom and locked the door. He
hadn't jacked off in a week or two. He'd been so busy he couldn't find
time. He took of all his clothes off and stood in front of his mirror. He
looked at himself. He didn't want to sound shallow or self centered but he
thought he was fairly good looking. But his best feature was his cock. It
was seven inches when it was hard. He knew from being in the locker room
that it was bigger than then boys his age were. He walked over and laid
down on his bed and grabbed his cock and made a fist around it. He started
slowly stroking it.  As the good feelings started he gradually picked up
speed. He was thinking about some girls he was watching on TV the other
night. He was getting close when his thoughts changed to Andy. He quickly
pushed those thoughts out of his mind a came hard all over his chest. He
cleaned himself off and laid there for a while trying to figure why he
thought of Andy. He was confused and eventually fell asleep.



That's it for chapter two. I hope you liked it. If you have any advice or
comments or anything e-mail me at awerda111@yahoo.com. Thank you everyone
who wrote me after my last chapter.