Date: Thu, 15 Jan 2004 13:14:36 -0800 (PST)
From: Trevor Stewart <cujo5230@go.com>
Subject: Devin's Dream Comes True Part 10

Thank you for all of the responses I have received during the past few
weeks!  It's great when there's a story that I know is being read.  Anyway,
sorry for the lack of a new story...stuff happened and this just got pushed
back on my agenda.

Legal Stuff: This story is completely fictional and portrays two teenage
boys having sexual relations.  If you are not of the legal age, blah, blah,
blah, blah...Any real portrayal of the individuals is purely coincidental
but the author wishes that it did!

Copyright   Trevor Stewart 2002-2004

Email me at cujo5230@go.com for comments, questions, and so forth...

Now on with the story!!!

Friday morning was a chilly start, one of the signs that summer was ending
quickly.  While Devin and Coleman were sleeping peacefully together, they
knew that their brief stint of summer fun was coming to a close soon.  The
opening day of school was only five days away.

Michelle woke up at six o'clock that morning, earlier than usual for waking
up to go to work and take Devin and Coleman to practice or school.  After
her senses came back, she remembered that Coleman and Devin spent the night
in the tent and recalled all of the noises that came from Devin and
Coleman's tent from the previous night.  She could not associate what the
noises were; they blended in with all of the noises from the owls and
crickets.  She let it go and left the noises to her own imagination because
she knew that the boys would not tell her the same story.  The noises were
probably them having a good time.

Michelle wanted to find out if they were still alive in the tent because it
was chilly.  She went outside and the lack of sunlight caused the cold to
hit her like a punch in the face.  Now concerned that her child was
freezing to death, Michelle walked briskly to the tent.  She opened up the
zipper of the tent and was crestfallen at what was revealed.  She wanted to
scream out, but could not because she did not want to wake up the boys.

Her first reaction was seeing her son sleeping inside the same sleeping bag
with another boy.  She could see all of the clothes that had been stripped
during the previous night, including the boys' boxers. They lied on the
bottom of the tent and were as conspicuous as a sore thumb; this meant they
were sleeping naked.

Michelle also saw one of the contents in Coleman's duffle bag.  It was the
bottle of whiskey that appeared to be used last night.  She could recall
that the bag was filled, and could not believe that Coleman, a fourteen
year-old, brought alcohol to her son Devin's sleepover.

The alcohol and the clothes stripping were not as bad as another
characteristic she observed.  She could smell the stench of Devin and
Coleman having sex from the previous night.  Michelle also saw that the
boys were embracing each other in their arms and held each other tightly;
if they were awake, they would be making love to each other.

Michelle felt like she was going to hurl because of the scene she is
seeing.  Thousands of thoughts were going right through her mind.  The most
important one was, "How am I going to tell Neil this?"  Michelle
acknowledges that Neil is a homophobic, and would completely disown Devin
for as long as he lived because he was in love with another boy.  Neil was
brought up in a conservative family that would not tolerate anything
homosexual.

Michelle had to sit down on the damp lawn right near the tent and to clear
up all of her thoughts.  She had no clue that this was coming.  Devin had
so many girls over Michelle's house over the years; he could have had sex
with any girl at school if he wanted.  Michelle acknowledges that her son
was attractive, even though he was her son, she had to give credit where
credit is due.  Coleman was pretty cute as well, maybe Devin just needed to
experiment with another boy, it is perfectly normal.  However she knew that
Devin's breakup with Rachel was harsh, but would Rachel really turn Devin
gay?  Many thoughts were still flying through her head.

She knew from previous experience that she could not hold a secret if her
life depended on it.  She needed to confront Devin as soon as possible
because she needed to tell him what can happen if other people, including
his own father, knew he was gay.  She would support him with his life
decisions, but needs to tell how concerned she is, especially in a time
where AIDS and other diseases are around in the world.  Being different
while in high school is tough, especially when it comes to being gay.  She
hoped that Devin can listen to her and Neil would not ostracize her boy
from the house.

Michelle got up and closed up the tent.  She quickly walked back to the
house, hoping she did not disturb the boys sleeping.


Coleman woke up not too much later in Devin's arms.  He could see the sun
shining on the tent.  He could not believe the night that he had just
experienced; it was the most sexually gratifying.  The boy of his dreams
for the past two years had made love to him for hours during the previous
night and slept with him for the remainder.  It was something that a girl
never could give him.  His love for Devin was stronger than ever.

Coleman rotated his head up to see Devin sleeping and could see that Devin
possessed the stereotypical sleeping angel aura.  Devin was breathing
almost silently, even though his chest kept a slowly rising and falling
rhythm.  Devin's closed eyes gave him a peaceful quality that Coleman
loved.

The sleeping bag insulated the heat from the boys' bodies, which kept
Coleman warm; he would not know that it was cool outside.  He wished he
could sleep with Devin and spend all of his time alone, but he knew that
the day had to separate them because of his soccer practice and Devin's
music.

Devin was slowly coming back to consciousness.  He could feel the warmth
radiating from Coleman's body and the heat that's trapped in the sleeping
bag.  Devin was unsure of where he was but as soon as his senses returned,
Devin could see all of the clothes scattered throughout the tent, the
bottle of whiskey in the duffel bag, and them hugging each other.  Devin
became scared because of all of the thoughts running through his head.

Devin was frightened when he said, "Oh crap Coleman!"

Coleman was surprised, "What is it Devin?"

"I don't want my parents to see this!  What happens if they see us like
this?"

"Devin, don't worry, it's still early, and your mom is probably still
sleeping."

Devin blew a sigh of relief, "I guess that you're right..."

Coleman interrupted Devin as his adrenaline began to flow through the
veins; he wanted to start off where they left off.

Coleman said in a sexy voice, "Devin, kiss me again."

Devin replied nonchalantly "Not a prob..."

Before Devin could finish speaking, Coleman wrapped his arms around Devin's
neck and kissed him in the lips.  Coleman's tongue penetrated Devin's mouth
as Devin retaliated as his tongue went into Coleman's mouth.  A tongue
fight ensued as the boys continued to exchange their love.  Devin arms
wrapped around Coleman's back and held him tightly as if Coleman was his
prey.

Morning sex was new to the boys, but they immediately knew that it was
better than an alarm clock.  The boys continued to kiss each other as their
hands kept busy on their hairless wonders.  Coleman's left hand stroked
Devin's blond hair and his right hand went down Devin's back, shoulders,
and finally his chest.  Devin's hands found themselves exploring Coleman's
hairless chest and back.  As the boys kissed, their hips ground into each
other.  The grinding caused their cocks to touch and electric shocks went
through their bodies with each contact.  Their exposed cocks became hard
and would release with very little stimulation.

Even though the boys did not know the time of day it was, Devin did not
want to fool around because of the fear he had about his mother finding out
what they were doing.  However, Devin could not fight his urges and allowed
Coleman to continue playing with him.

Coleman had a breakthrough idea and it was still processing in his head as
he stopped holding Devin, got out of the sleeping bag, opened up the zipper
so it folded up, and got on his knees in front of Devin; the cool morning
air rushed in to contact all of Devin's exposed body.  When Coleman
relinquished his hold on Devin, Devin felt something was missing and turned
so he lied on his back and felt the cold air.

Coleman instructed, "Move down so your head is right below my cock."

Devin was hesitant about the idea, but he did what was told because he
moved down.  If Devin looked straight up, the only thing he could see would
be Coleman's cock, balls, and face.  Devin became excited by Coleman's
revelation because it would be fun and it was different.

Coleman wrapped his right hand tight around his cock's head and started
jacking it slowly as his left hand fondled his balls.  Devin replicated
Coleman's actions by jacking off his boner slowly.  As Coleman continued to
beat his meat, he closed his eyes and imagined Devin sucking him off, just
like the previous night.  Devin kept his eyes opened to burn an image of
Coleman shooting his load.  Devin like the idea so that he could imagine
Coleman shooting as he jacked off.

Coleman's breathing intensified and arched his hips forward as his fist
increased speed up and down the shaft and crown of his cock.  Devin wanted
to get another taste of Coleman's cream so he lifted his head off of the
sleeping bag and opened up his mouth.

Coleman could not hold it any longer and he cried out, "Oh God Devin here
it comes!" as he shot.  Coleman shot his cream over Devin's mouth onto the
sleeping bag, and then hit the mark as Devin drank the milk of paradise.
Coleman continued shooting globs of boycream into Devin's mouth as Devin
reached his tolerance.

Devin tried to breathe as he was slowly approaching ecstasy, but Coleman's
juices were still in his mouth; causing him to gag.  When Devin was going
to unload, Coleman's cum soaked right hand began to stroke Devin's hair
which became sticky as glue with Coleman's juice.

Devin stopped masturbating when he was about to shoot to the ceiling, which
surprised Coleman.  Coleman thought he wanted to cum right then.  However,
Devin liked to stop and start because he found out a few years ago because
it would allow him to last longer not just that time, but every time.
Devin used his left hand to touch the base of his cock and his balls as his
right fondled the crease between his leg and crotch.  Coleman used his left
hand to caress Devin's hard brown nipples; keeping them excited.

Devin repeated his jacking and fondling motion and stopped, not once more,
but twice.  He loved the feeling of his cum about to release and that sore
feeling from the muscles contracting following.  However, on the fourth
time, Devin could not hold on anymore, Coleman was not expecting the climax
to happen until he saw Devin closed his eyes and gasped, "Oh crap, I can't
hold it in!"

Devin's first shot went all of the way up to Coleman's left hand, while his
second and third were on his stomach.  The stopping and starting motions
caused him to shoot much more and further than if he went for it the first
time.  Coleman licked Devin's cream off his hand as he bent over to lick
Devin's milk off of him; the swallowing of his own cum drove Devin off the
wall.  The exhilaration caused Devin to pull down Coleman onto the sleeping
bag and French kiss him.  The cream from the two boys swished and exchanged
inside the boys' mouths.

The boys continued to kiss on top of the sleeping bag until it was time to
pack up the tent so they could head out for the day.


Saturday was the first day of September, and it began the month with a
cool, gray day.  Devin woke up at about noon on that day so he could catch
up to the sleep he lost on Thursday night.  He rolled over and saw the
dreary day that was shaping up.  He could see that the inky clouds wanted
to release rain droplets to the ground, but they weren't...yet.

As Devin came back to reality, he gasped as he remembered about yesterday
and the questions that were still left.

After his morning sex session with Coleman, the boys went to rehearsal and
they parted their ways.  Coleman hung out with his soccer buddies after
practice and Devin had a meeting with "Nexus", his high school newspaper,
from three to six that afternoon.  It was a staff meeting that concentrated
on the editing positions for the upcoming year and ideas for the first
issue.  Even though Devin did not like his English classes, he was part of
a journalistic publication since seventh grade.  His journalism skills
excelled during his freshman year and Mrs. Wazlaw, the advisor of "Nexus",
went on a limb and told Devin to be ready for an editing position his
sophomore year.

Devin wasn't excited about being an editor, but saw it as an opportunity to
do something better than what was expected.  He also found out that he
would be the only boy on the editing board, so he would spend a lot of time
with the ladies after school; his hormones went to town with that idea.  So
he kept a few ideas on a sheet of paper on his bureau and brought it with
him for the meeting.

During the meeting, the editor-in-chief, Elizabeth Drexel, and Mrs. Wazlaw
named Devin as the Sports editor.  When Devin heard of the announcement, he
slouched in his chair and took the sheet of paper out of his cargo pocket
and repeatedly read it.  As he read his ideas he daydreamed of the staff he
pursued.  Even though he was in love with Coleman and would not trade him
for anything, he wanted all of the cute boys as his reporters.  He wanted
to make more friends with the cute boys while spending a lot of time with
the girls.

Last year, Devin fantasized about fucking Elizabeth Drexel. She was a
junior last year, and not bad looking at all.  Elizabeth is five nine,
almost as tall as Devin, has a nice rack, and has almost as good of a
figure.  Since he was the only boy editor, he would spend a lot of time
with her, because he was new.  He thought to himself, "It's great being bi,
I could play the field!"

Elizabeth asked Devin to get up and stand next to her to await his staff,
and he followed her directions.  Devin's mind was racing to find who would
be his staff, as Elizabeth called out, "Devin's Sports staff will include
Mark Tisdall, Scott Travers, Matthew Atwood, Stephen Duhamel, and Chris
Schimmel."

When Devin heard all of the names, he kept himself together on the outside,
the inside however, was a different story; it was as if the Red Sox won the
pennant.  Devin was as happy as a clam because all of the boys were cute as
hell, but for all different reasons.

Mark is in Devin's grade and was the star midfielder for the junior varsity
soccer team, the star forward for the junior varsity basketball team, and
projected to be number four in his class.  His body was awesome because it
shot up like a weed during the summer; he's now six one and is toned like
Devin's.  His dirty brown hair is all messy from the gel he puts in, and
his smile is a killer.  However, he was not much of a talker outside of his
clique and his older brother Alex, who is a replica of Mark.  Most of
Mark's class does not like him because he stays with his clique and does
not accept "the outsiders".

Scott is a junior and is the man for the lacrosse team and has been friends
with Devin for a year both inside and outside of school.  His chestnut
brown hair is matted, and he still looked like the kid from elementary
school, only taller and older.  His body was similar to Mark's because he
is six feet, but neither muscular nor an ounce of fat throughout his body.
He is one of the top ten in his class of 2004, and is as sharp as a whip
inside and out of class.  His parents is high on the income bracket in
Andover, and it shows.  Scott always dresses nice and has a 2001 Subaru
Forester with all wheel drive.

Scott, though sixteen, has only had one girlfriend and that relationship
lasted only six months.  Ever since then, he never tried to have a
relationship.

Matthew is in Devin's grade and a first year on "Nexus".  He is well liked
by a lot of his classmates, especially the girls because his boyish
personality attracts them.  He skateboards, plays hacky sack, and listens
to old punk bands like "The Clash".  He has a boyish figure at five feet
eight, no muscular definition, and crew cut light brown hair, but he is as
cute as sin.

Stephen just moved from Suffolk County, New York last year as a freshman,
but only made a few friends because he has always been shy, and is still a
wallflower in the school.  He has dark hair, a nice dark tan, a smile that
lights up his face, and an almost anorexic body at six-one and 140 pounds.
He plays on the tennis team as a five seed and only hangs out with the kids
in his honors classes.

Chris is a freshman boy who gets around.  Chris has a hot five-seven, 120
pound frame, and the girls flock after him because he is the star on his
golf and lacrosse teams.  Even at a young age of 14, he always goes to the
few parties that are around the area, and gets smashed with his friends.
Devin has heard rumors of this kid being the player of the class because he
has already caused six girls to lose their virginity.  At one of the junior
high dances, his fuck buddy went down on him on the dance floor and he did
not even attempt to stop her.

Devin could not think of what he is going to do with himself with all of
these boys on his team.  They all had great qualities and Devin had urges
to get in the sack with each one of them.  When the newspaper separated by
section, he was in disbelief that he was the leader of all of these hot
boys.  He just stared at his boys' eyes until he caught himself phasing in
and out of reality.

Devin was asking each of his writers for ideas of articles, how they were
going to write them, and photos.  When each finished a response, Devin
remained silent and had that "I'm lost in your eyes" look until he caught
himself gawking at each boy and said, "Oh yeah, that sounds like a plan".
Then Devin continued to the next boy.

After the staff meeting, Devin wanted his group to have dinner together
just so they can have a bond with each other.  There was a buzz created
because of the idea of food and having an excuse to goof off.  However,
Stephen was opposed to the idea because his parents were going to pick him
up.

Stephen broke the group's agreement, "Well, I don't know, I already have a
ride set up for 6."

With Devin's manipulations and the group's force peer pressured Stephen as
Devin said, "Well, I'm not requiring for each of you to come for dinner,
but I'm inviting each of you to get to know each other.  Stephen, we can
get you home somehow."

Stephen was sucked in, it was perfect, "Well..." he hesitated, "D'okay,
I'll go, but I hope I'll have fun, or else!"

Devin replied, "Oh, trust me; it will be a blast."

Scott followed Devin, "Well I can volunteer to drive everyone home in my
Subaru."

Devin said, "Well, that's perfect, let's go eat."

The group wanted to head out as soon as possible so they could eat.  All
six of the boys tried to fit in the Forester like foreigners fitting in a
Yugo as Chris sat in the cargo area and Scott drove them to the same sub
shop as Devin and Coleman went for their first meal together.  The group
crashed into the joint like an angry mob because they were loud and rowdy.
Each boy bought his sandwich, chips, and bottle of soda, as each boy
gradually sat at one of the booths.

As the boys shoved down their food, they just goofed off as they talked
about the Red Sox and Yankees three game series playing that weekend.
Devin, Mark, Chris, Scott, and Matthew wanted the Red Sox to win, but
Stephen being from Long Island wanted the Yankees to win, which caused the
five other boys to throw their forks and napkins at Stephen.  Stephen could
only protect his face from the thrown objects by using his arms and turning
his torso and head away like a bad comedian.

Then the boys discussed about hot girls in their school, and crazy events
that happened during the summer.  Even though Devin had an insane episode
go on with him last night, he did not even dare himself to tell it in front
of everyone.  The rest of the gang though, kept some of their secrets to
themselves as well.

The restaurant's owner was closing it down for the night and he noticed the
boys were still there.  He asked them to leave, but they did not even
budge.  Then the owner gave them an ultimatum; it was to leave the
restaurant or have the cops leave the restaurant with them.  The boys chose
wisely and were kicked out onto the cool streets.

The boys slowly went back in the car and each boy was dropped off at his
house one by one until Scott and Devin were the only ones remaining.  The
ride to Devin's house was silent except for the cool breeze coming in
through the window and Scott's CD player blasting "Parabola" and "46 and
2".

Devin was occasionally glancing at Scott's silhouette caused by the
moonlight and his car's interior panel lighting.  Devin kept looking up and
down Scott's finely sculpted body.  Devin could see the development from
many hours of working out for lacrosse, and he just blankly stared at
Scott's still childish face.

Scott did not notice Devin looking at him, but Devin wanted Scott so bad
that he could take him down in an instant.  However, Devin already has
Coleman and did not want Scott to already think Devin was coming on to him.

Deep inside though, Scott was thinking of the same ideas that Devin had,
but was afraid because he did not know, like the majority, that Devin is
gay.  Scott has explored his sexuality ever since his only relationship and
found out that having a boyfriend would be much better than having a
girlfriend.

Since there were stigmas within the two boys, there was nothing said, but
there was much thinking and lust going on between them.

Scott arrived at Devin's house.  Devin got up, but was thinking of kissing
Scott, but resisted.

Devin asked Scott out of desperation, "Want to stay for a while?"  Devin
would do anything in the world for Scott staying.

Devin's wish did come true as Scott said the magical words, "Uh, sure, but
I can shortly."

Devin blew a sigh of relief on the inside but remained collective as he
said, "Cool, let's go."

Scott and Devin got out of the car and they went into the house.  When
Scott walked into the house, he was amazed at the size and what the Kellys
had for their kitchen, even though Scott's house was very nice.

Devin asked, "Want to watch ESPN to see what the Red Sox are up to?"

Scott's face lit up, "Yeah, that would be awesome."

The boys raided the refrigerator for sodas and popcorn.  When they were
finished, the boys planted themselves on the loveseat and the food on the
coffee table in front of the television and turned it on.  Scott and Devin
were only to be disappointed as the Yankees were up 4-1 in the sixth
inning.  Scott and Devin just sat there hoping, praying that the Red Sox
could come back to win the game.  Devin sat hunched over cupping his hands
underneath his chin as Scott laid back and hoped as they both occasionally
nibbled on their snack.  The time that Devin and Scott were together
remained constant until the eighth inning.  Scott moved in a little bit
toward Devin ever so slightly and softly placed his hand on Devin's thigh.

Devin gasped; he could not believe what Scott was doing, mixed emotions ran
around his head at miles per second, wondering what Scott's actions could
mean.  He loved Coleman with everything he had, but at the moment, Scott
was the only thing he had to care about.  Then ever so slowly, Devin slowly
placed his hand on Scott's thigh as Scott carefully rubbed his hand against
Devin's thigh.  The boys looked away from the game and looked into each
other's eyes.  Scott's hazel eyes kept Devin in a trance as Devin's blue
eyes did the same for Scott.

Time was lost for what seem like the zillionith time for Devin recently as
the boys' lips moved closer in and kissed each other on the lips.  However,
no penetration happened, just contact with the lips.  The boys remained
still, except for their hands, which moved so they held each other.

Suddenly, Scott's mouth opened and his tongue slid into Devin's mouth.
Devin granted Scott access as he opened his mouth and gradually stuck his
tongue to go into Scott's mouth.  The boys continued to swirl their tongues
into each other.  Then Scott moved his hands around to feel Devin's body as
Devin did the same.  Devin could feel Scott's hard body over his clothes
and was enjoying the feel of a body that was different than Coleman's,
which was softer, but still toned.

Scott felt the muscles that Devin worked out, and loved the feeling, but he
wanted more.  Scott moved his hands down so he could have admittance to
feeling to Devin's unclothed body.  Devin breathed in just a little harder
when he felt Scott's warm, strong hands running up and down his body.
Devin did the same; words were meaningless at this point.

Scott wanted even more so he pulled off Devin's shirt and hugged him.
Scott put his hands back onto Devin's body and moved them over Devin's
chest, nipples, abdomen, happy trail, and finally the top of Devin's
boxers.  Devin pulled off Scott's shirt and continued to feel all over
Scott's chest with the slightest touch.

Scott slowly massaged his way down Devin's boxers as he used his right hand
to unbuckle Devin's belt and open his fly.  Then Scott went in for the kill
as he grabbed Devin's warm tool.  Devin unbuttoned and unzipped Scott's
fly, excited with anticipation for what Scott's member felt like.  Devin
gasped when he felt Scott's semi-hard rod to be larger than his and uncut.

Scott pulled down Devin's boxers and finally had full access to Devin's
throbbing cock as he stoked it slowly and played with the foreskin.  Devin
could not take it any longer and jerked Scott's meat around until it became
hard and long-stroked it.  As time progressed, the boys' breathing
increased and their bodies became tense as they were preparing for their
climaxes.

Devin did an excellent job of catching up to Scott as he increased his
tempo beyond Scott's.  The boys' panting became moaning as both of them
climaxed at the same time.  Devin shot all over his pubes and toned abdomen
as Scott filled his boxers up with shot after shot of his boycream.  Scott
never went to third base before this special night; the pleasure went all
over his body as he tilted his head back, screaming in pleasure.

The boys stopped their stroking as they rubbed all the cum into their
abdomen and treasure trail.  Devin and Scott looked into each other's eyes
and were bewildered by what just happened.  Scott and Devin locked again as
their tongue were swirling more than ever because of the lust.

However, Scott released his lips from Devin's and said the words that
stopped Devin cold like a statue, "I love you Devin Kelly."

Devin did not know what to do because he loved Coleman. But Scott wanted
Devin for the last few months.  Devin was definitively a keeper, but until
now, Scott kept his crush of Devin inside him.

Devin's hands froze as he asked, "What did you say Scott Travers?"

Scott was speechless, he knew those words were the ax for that first
special moment in his life, and did not know what to say and he did
absolutely nothing.

There was an awkward silence until Scott's words pierced Devin, "I gotta go
Devin."

Scott buckled his pants, grabbed his shirt, stood up, and left Devin in
disbelief as to what just transpired.  Scott was walking toward the front
door as Devin caught up to him.  Devin had a presence of "Scott, please
don't leave me now!"  Scott did not respond to Devin because he did not
feel comfortable of what just happened.

The boys went outside to Scott's car, Devin gave Scott a hug, and exchanged
a "See you later".  Devin walked away from the car and saw Scott driving
down his driveway and wished that he did not ask those words that broke the
lust that was going on.  However, he loved only one boy for real and he is
Coleman Daniel Fleming.

Devin went inside the house and lied across the loveseat where the love
that was exchanged between Scott and Devin just happened.  He stared at the
game that was almost finished; the Yankees were up 6-2 in the ninth with
one more out for the Red Sox.  The game was meaningless compared to the
questions he now had.  Does Devin now love two boys?  Does Scott love him,
and how will he react if he tells Scott that he already has a boy?  Does he
even love Scott, or was it just lust?  Is Scott even gay?  He had to find
these out soon.

Devin went out like a light and slept on the couch until it was much later
during the night.  The television was on and SportsCenter displayed the
final score of the Yankees 6-2 win.  Steve Levy also announced that the
magic number for the Yankees to clinch the division was down to 22 already
and Mike Mussina pitched the complete game for the Yankees.  Devin groaned
at the score.  Then he went upstairs to his bed.

Again, Devin went out like a light when his head hit the pillow.  He slowly
drifted off to his dream world where Coleman and Devin were making love
each other on the hot beach.  The sun was setting, the waves crashed into
the boys, and the sand stuck to the boys as they rolled on the sand.  Devin
and Coleman were all alone, and Coleman was all Devin's.  Devin could do
whatever we wanted to do.  The events of the previous night were not in
this dream; Devin was still in love with one boy and only one boy in his
dreams.

Devin did not recall about the encounter with Scott until the next morning.
Now he remembered that he was going to see Phil today and fight for his
love of boys, especially Coleman.

To be continued...

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