Date: Thu, 7 Jun 2012 11:31:19 -0700 (PDT)
From: Eric Foster <efoster447@yahoo.com>
Subject: In Time part 10

Disclaimer: this story contains sexual material. If you are not 18 or over,
or this is not legal in your country you should not read any further. This
material may offend if you find homosexual acts offensive or homosexual
acts between younger boys offensive. All similarities between this story's
plot line, characters, names, places, or any other item are purely
coincidence


In Time


Before either Jacob or Corey had realized it, the night was nearly
over. Both boys were now sitting on Corey's bed watching a late night talk
show. Their backs were on the backboard and their hands clasped together
between them.  Corey suddenly got up and walked to his door and locked
it. He then looked back to Jacob with a seductive look.

"So...I want to try something with you," Corey said as he started to
unbutton his shirt again.

He began to take it off slowly, and when he had finally removed it he stood
before Jacob in only his jeans (they had taken off their shoes and socks
once they got inside). With a grin that looked almost wicked, he
approached, and immediately Jacob thought of a dark angel. It was as though
Corey had a bright and innocent side, but then there was this side that was
now showing: mischievous, adventurous, and pleasure driven. Corey's hands
moved to unbutton his jeans. He slowly unzipped the fly and began gradually
moving them down his legs. He was moving around, almost in a dance as he
did this, and finally he got them off. Jacob's young cock was growing at a
rapid rate, and he could feel himself as hard as steel already. Corey stood
before him in just his boxers for a moment, and then came up onto the bed
with Jacob. He moved so that his hands were on the bed's backboard, his
knees on the mattress, and his own groin was only mere inches from Jacob's
face.

He started to move his boxers down slowly. Jacob could clearly see the
outline of Corey's hard dick behind the thin fabric. Corey lifted the
waistband slightly so that it went around the head of his penis. He
continued to pull his boxers down slowly and finally had them at his
knees. He rested like this, on his knees and fully erect with the foreskin
drawn showing the reddened tip.

Jacob couldn't hold back anymore and put his arm around Corey's waist and
drew him in close.

He then pulled the tip of Corey's dick into his mouth and started to suck,
running his tongue along the sensitive glans.

Corey immediately let out a small cry of pleasure and he placed one of his
hands on Jacob's head. He started to lightly tug Jacob further towards him,
and Jacob in response took more of Corey into his mouth. Soon, he felt the
head of Corey's dick touch the back of his throat as his nose brushed up
against the light patch of blonde pubes that was right above the shaft. He
pulled back, until the tip of Corey's dick nearly slipped out, and then
pulled back in, sucking as he went further down, and blowing softly as he
pushed away. Corey was moaning in pleasure the whole time, and began to
pant and pull on Jacob more forcefully. Jacob continued, and then decided
he wanted to make Corey have an even more intense orgasm, so he reached out
with his free hand and started to lightly tug on Corey's balls.

Finally Corey couldn't take it anymore.  He pulled onto Jacob's head,
ramming himself deep into his throat, and within seconds was overcome with
the intense pleasure of orgasm. Jacob felt Corey's penis begin to pulse and
cum started to fill his mouth. Thankfully, just before it became too much
for Jacob to swallow, Corey squirted his last drop, and he was able to take
it all down in one large gulp. Jacob let Corey's now softening penis slip
out from his mouth in between his lips, the skin slowly retracting over the
head.

Corey collapsed next to Jacob on the bed, panting.  His chest heaved after
having the most intense orgasm he had ever had to date. He placed his hand
across Jacobs's chest and drew himself close to Jacobs's ear.

"That was brilliant, thank you love," Corey said as he lightly kissed
Jacob's neck and ran his hand across his face.

Jacob moved his head sideways and started to kiss Corey passionately on the
lips. He slid his tongue into Corey's mouth, where their tongues danced as
they mixed saliva and some of Corey's leftover cum. Finally, after what
seemed like an eternity to Jacob, Corey pulled away, his eyes glowing and
his smile just as wicked as it had when they started.

"Now it's your turn Jakey!" Corey said, in an almost aggressively seductive
tone.

Jacob started to take off his pants but before he even had time to push
down, Corey had grabbed the waistband of both his jeans and boxers and had
pulled them down, taking care only to pull the waistband up so it wouldn't
be painful to Jacob's penis as he yanked.

He looked at Jacob's penis, again with a lopsided smile, as he locked eyes
with Jacob.

"What?" Jacob said, now feeling a bit self-conscious since he didn't know
why Corey was looking at him like that.

"I was wondering...I talked to Martin earlier today about him and
Alex...and, well, obviously sex at one point came up and I was kind of
wondering. Why is Alex circumcised and you aren't?" Corey said, the
lopsided smile still resting on his face.

"Well... actually, my parents didn't want me circumcised at first since
they had read this it's unnecessary, but then when I was one and half years
old they had a scare because I had an infection under my foreskin.  Money
was really tight back then, and they weren't able to afford the operation
to have the skin cut off, but luckily it healed itself after a few weeks.
It was sort of a scare to them, I guess - more to my Mom than my Dad - so
when Alex was born they decided it would just be easier to get him
circumcised, since by then they had the money.  Anyway, that's why were
different in that department" Jacob explained.

"Cool, well I like the fact that you've got your foreskin.  I'd heard that
lots of boys in the States are circumcised, and I thought I'd be the only
one who's uncut.  But lucky me, I found a boyfriend who's just like me!
Corey paused and stared at Jacob's dick.  "I think it looks more natural,
and we can have way more fun with it that way!" Corey said letting out a
light giggle.

"How so?"

"Let me show you," Corey said as he bent down He began to lick just around
the rim of Jacob's glans and then pulled up Jacob's foreskin but kept his
tongue on the head. The feeling was insanely intense - greater than
anything Jacob had ever experienced - and he immediately grabbed Corey's
head with one hand and his own balls with the other. Corey continued
sucking and finally started to bend in more, taking more of Jacob's cock
into his mouth. He went all the way down, causing a loud moan from
Jacob. The feeling was beyond belief; Corey's warm and moist mouth on his
dick drove him insane with passion.

He started to lift himself off the mattress and began to push his cock into
Corey's mouth more vigorously. In response, Corey placed his arms under
Jacob and around his waist.  He pulled him up and placed his legs on his
shoulders and lifted his boyfriend further into his mouth. Jacob felt as
though he were dreaming. The feelings he was having were equivalent to
nothing else. Finally, his impending orgasm built to climax. He felt his
penis start to shiver and he began to buck himself into Corey, who was now
swallowing the cum flying from Jacob's cockhead. After what felt like a
marathon, Corey lightly set Jacob down on the bed. He then lay down next to
Jacob and rested his head on Jacobs's chest and just listened to his heart
pound against the confines of his chest.

It's such a beautiful sound, and to think that this heart is mine, just as
mine is his. Corey thought as he let his head ride the ups and downs of
Jacob's chest.

"I love you Jacob," Corey said as he leaned forward and gave Jacob a
passionate kiss on the lips.

"I love you too, Corey," Jacob said and in response, returning Corey's kiss
with equal passion.

He stripped off his shirt and threw it to the side and then took the remote
and turned off the television. The room was now dark aside from the
starlight that came in through the windows.

He laid his head down on the pillows and felt Corey's hand snake in under
his tummy and wrap around it. His other hand wrapped around his
chest. Jacob turned around so they were facing each other and wrapped his
hands around Corey as well. The two began to make out for several minutes,
but finally grew tired. The exhaustion from the long day overcame them, and
finally sleep overtook the two boys.

They lay there like that, each resting in the other's arms, sharing their
breath, time, their lives. The emptiness left them as they were able to
hold each other, and feel the other's warm skin against their own. The
feeling of finally finding and being in love was something that made all
the material goods people seemed to be willing to trade for love seem
worthless. The boy's soft breaths filled the starlit room and they needed
not to be cold any longer, because the warmth of love, of the other boy's
body, was there for them now.



The water fell from the sky in torrents, the black of the night was
blinding, and the wind howled like an angry wolf. Jacob looked around;
unaware of his surroundings, of what he was doing. He moved to his right
and there he saw Corey standing. He was looking at Jacob and it almost
looked as though he was disappointed, angry, and sad all at the same
time. The rain plastered his golden blond hair to his head and darkened
it. He looked cold and was shivering a bit. Jacob felt pained just watching
this and began to walk forward so he could hold Corey and try and warm him
up.

Corey was just about to speak when suddenly he lit up, and a bright light
from the left was moving towards him at a rapid rate. Jacob suddenly began
running, as fast as he possibly could.

He felt as if he was running at the speed of light, but the bright light
was moving towards Corey faster.


There wasn't enough time

He couldn't let it happen, he knew this was it. He was almost there. Twenty
feet, ten feet, five feet.


There just wasn't enough time...there had never been enough time

"GOD SAVE HIM!" Jacob heard himself yell, but it was too late.

The bright light hit Corey at high speed. His body flew to the side,
crashed to the ground, and rolled. Jacob ran as fast as he could to Corey's
body. It was mangled.  The limbs were at strange angles and blood was
flowing from his head. Jacob felt himself collapse next to him as he broke
down in tears. He was crying harder than he had ever in his life and he
felt himself choking on his rapid and uneven breaths.

Suddenly a bright light from the sky illuminated the roadway they were
on. There was a whooshing noise of blades and a helicopter came down next
to them. Paramedics came out and quickly placed Corey onto a
stretcher. Within a few seconds Corey was loaded onto the helicopter and it
took off and flew away.


There my angel fly's away from me...because there wasn't enough time for
him on this earth

Jacob felt the emptiness suddenly overcome him. His body felt hollow and
his heart became ash.

He felt himself break and finally he just laid on the ground, crying, his
body spread out on the roadway. His last hope for love had died.



Jacob sat up quickly.

"NO!" He felt himself say.

He looked around and tried to adjust to his surroundings. He felt extremely
warm, he was sweating, and he realized that he was in Corey's room and was
lying on his mattress. Jacob was still breathing deeply and felt
fatigued. Corey stirred a bit next to him and in a groggy voice began to
speak.

"Jacob, are you ok?" Corey asked as he started to sit up.

He reached his hands out and touched Jacob's back. He immediately felt how
hot he was and felt how wet his back was.

"Jacob, you're really warm, and you're sweating like crazy, are you ok?"
Corey said, now more awake and with concern in his voice.

"No I'm...I..." and suddenly Jacob felt his stomach go in knots and he knew
what was about to happen.

He jumped up off the bed and ran quickly to the bathroom. He bent over the
toilet and started to violently vomit into it. Corey ran in after him and
placed his hand on Jacob's back, trying to provide a little
comfort. Finally, after several minutes of vomiting, Jacob fell back
against the bathroom wall and just sat there trying to catch his
breath. Corey gently placed his arm around him and started to rub him
softly.

"God, Jacob you're sick.  Here, I'm going to go get some water and towels,"
Corey said as he picked Jacob up in his arms.

Jacob was a bit surprised that Corey was able to actually pick him up and
carry him across the room. Corey lightly placed Jacob down on his bed and
turned the fan on. He didn't put the sheets over him so he wouldn't
overheat.

He then walked out of his room and went down the hall, heading downstairs
to the kitchen. As he did, he suddenly saw his parents' bedroom door
open. His dad walked out wearing his robe and looked over at Corey.

"Son, is everything ok? You two were making quite a lot of noise," his dad
said, still groggy with his eyes hardly open.

"Not really Dad.  Jacob is sick and started vomiting, and I think he has a
fever. I'm going to grab him some water and towels."

"Ok, we'll call his parents in the morning and take him home early so he
can get some rest at his house...Ummm son," his dad said. Suddenly, he had
a slightly puzzled look on his face.

"Yeah Dad?" Corey responded, a bit confused by his father's tone.

"You realize you're naked right?"

Corey looked down. He had been so panicked by Jacob's being sick that he
had totally forgotten that he wasn't wearing any clothes. He suddenly
placed his hands over his genitals and blushed.

His dad chuckled a bit and started to walk past him towards the stairs.

"It's nothing I haven't seen before son. Just get some shorts on you and
Jacob, and I'll meet you in the kitchen so we can get him what he needs,"
his dad said nonchalantly.



The bell rung and finally first period math class was over. Martin and Alex
quickly left the room and walked side by side in the halls. They were
having a conversation about how boring that particular day of class had
been, since it was just a bunch busy work and nothing else. Then a few
girls suddenly stepped in front of them. Ashley, a girl Martin knew from
health class, stepped up closer to him.

"Hey Martin," she said with a light smile.

"Hey Ashley, what's up?" Martin said.

"I was wondering, do you think we could maybe hang out on Friday?" she
said, obviously nervous since her voice had faltered a bit and she was
moving her foot around on the ground.

"Well sure, we could hang out on Friday as friends," Martin said with a
glowing smile.

Suddenly, the pain of jealousy raced through Alex's body.  He almost felt
like he wanted to grab Martin and just walk away as fast as possible. The
defensive urge overcame him and he was nearly about to say something, and
lie about him and Martin being busy on Friday, but he didn't have the
courage to interrupt.

"Great...my house maybe," she said, now bright and happy as could be and
hoping he would say yes.

"Yea...say 4:30?" Martin said, standing there, slightly oblivious to his
boyfriend.

Alex was now feeling extremely awkward and jealous. He found it hard to
stay there and decided to start to walk to English class.

"Yea that sounds good.  Here's my number," Ashley said, handing Martin a
slip of paper with her number written down.

"Thanks...umm hey sorry I got to go...I'll talk to you later!" Martin said
as he started to walk down the hall as quickly as he could so he could
catch up with Alex.

He finally managed to catch up with him and grabbed him by the shoulder.

"Hey what's up?" he asked, confused.

"Nothing, I just don't trust her."

"Don't trust her? What do you mean by...." But before Martin could
continue, Alex abruptly interrupted him.

"Oh come on!  Don't you see?  She doesn't want to just be "friends," she
wants you as her boyfriend," Alex said, still walking to English class.

"Alex...listen. I told her as just friends, I swear to you," Martin said
now grabbing onto Alex and stopping him in the hall.

He turned Alex towards him and looked him directly in the eyes.

"Alex, you are my boyfriend, and I'm yours. I swear if she tries anything
I'll tell her no and turn her down," Martin said smiling and trying his
best to reassure Alex that he wasn't going to leave him.

"I don't know dude...I mean you're bisexual...don't you think she is
attractive?" Alex said with worry and concern.

"Well dude, you're pansexual, so yea we both know she's attractive and
probably a lot of boys would want to date her.  But here's the thing Alex.
I don't care because I love you, not her. You have so many things that make
you so amazing that I don't care who else comes my way, you will always be
the one I love," Martin said, a bit more quietly so they wouldn't be
overheard, but just as reassuring as before.

Alex felt himself give in and decided that he could trust Martin on this
one. He knew that it was likely she wanted him as a boyfriend, but he knew
that Martin wouldn't abandon him for her.

Alex let out a sigh and smiled lightly.

"Ok Martin. I trust you, my love" Alex said, now locking eyes with
Martin. He returned his smile with one that looked like sunlight.

"Thanks Alex" Martin replied.  He then placed his hand on Alex's shoulder
and walked with him into English class.



Brenda said: So did u get him to hang out with u?


Ashley said: Yea, Friday, can't wait :)

Brenda said: Sweet, you think he likes u?


Ashley said: IDK, I hope so, he is cute

Brenda said: Yea, and that accent, every girl in school wants him

Ashley: Srrsly, g2g class starting

Brenda said: Good luck


Jacob lay out on his bed, wearing only his boxers. It was 4:00 on Monday
and he had skipped school due to his illness. The doctor had told him it
was likely he would be out until at least Thursday. Since both his parents
were gone he had to be home alone, and it was beginning to get really
boring. He had already played some videogames, but got sick of those. He
tried to drown out his sickness with TV, but nothing was on, and he felt
too tired to try anything outside.

Suddenly he heard the doorbell ring, so he grabbed his robe and walked to
the front door. He opened it up, and, finally, the person he had been
wishing to see all day stood there in front of him with a bright smile, and
an armful of books. It was Corey.

"Hey Corey!" Jacob said, his voice was groggy and it sounded like he was
congested.

"Hey Jacob! And God, you sound terrible! Have you eaten anything yet?"
Corey asked as he walked in.

"Well I had some bread earlier, but not much besides that."

"Here, just sit down and I'll make you some chicken noodle soup, ok" Corey
said as he helped sit Jacob down on the couch.

He then placed the stack of books and worksheets on the table top in front
of the couch. Jacob saw there were all school books.

"What are the books for?"

"They are for your homework. I talked to the teachers and they said it was
fine for me to borrow the text books for you. I thought it would be a good
idea if you didn't miss your homework since you might be out for a while,"
Corey said as he poured the soup into the pot and began to heat it.

Jacob was actually really happy Corey had done this for two reasons. First,
it showed that Corey was thinking about him and cared for him, and that
alone made Jacob feel just a bit better since he did love Corey after
all. Secondly, he hated missing homework or getting behind because he had
always struggled to catch back up once he got behind.

"Thanks Corey, you're awesome for helping me out like this.  But aren't you
worried you'll get sick if you stay this close to me?" Jacob said with a
hint of worry in his voice.

Corey walked from the kitchen and came up right behind him on the couch and
then leaned in close so he was able to whisper into his ear.

"Love, you don't have to worry about that.  I'll always help you when you
need it. And don't worry; I have a strong immune system so it's pretty hard
for me to get sick," Corey said ruffling Jacob's hair as he walked away.

"HEY!" Jacob said in an exaggerated voice as Corey laughed at having messed
up Jacobs's hair.

Jacob smiled slyly and his eyes softened as he watched Corey work away at
preparing him a meal in the kitchen. Suddenly, an unexpected feeling came
upon him. What was happening felt natural. It felt as if this was how
everything was supposed to be. The two of them taking care of the other,
while so far in love. It just felt...like this was meant to be.


If Corey keeps helping me out like this I should be back to health in no
time. Besides its wonder boy who's taking care of me...like my
superhero....hmmm...I wonder what he would look like in tights and a
cape...god that would be so sexy, we should try that one day


Martin and Alex were sitting at Martin's house watching tv. It was about
5:30 Tuesday afternoon.

"So Martin, I was wondering if we could maybe hang out this weekend?" Alex
said as he sat next to Martin holding his hand.

"Sure...what time were you thinking?" Martin replied, his eyes still on the
television.

"Well...I was thinking maybe like 2:00 on Saturday?"

"Yea...ok sure we can do that," Martin said, yet Alex got the feeling he
wasn't really even listening.

"Wait, are you even listening to me?" Alex said, now annoyed that Martin
seemed to be totally distracted.

"Yea of course I was listening Alex."

"Ok then what time did we just agree to?" Alex asked, annoyance and anger
in his voice.

"Umm...4 something?" Martin replied with a sheepish grin.

It was obvious from Alex's face that he wasn't amused, and that he was
trying to figure out what Martin was so distracted by on the television. It
was some MTV beach party thing...and it was on the swimsuit competition
part...women's swimsuit competition. Alex felt a sudden rage and jealousy
consume him like a monster, engulfing every part of his body.

"You were distracted by that?" Alex said, now obviously annoyed and angry
and pointing his finger at the television.

Martin looked over at the tv, and then back at Alex with a light grin.

"What? I mean they are good looking...and...wait where are you going?"
Martin said as Alex suddenly and abruptly got up from the couch.

"I'm going to get some soda, and then I probably need to go home soon. I
think I should probably take care of Jacob," Alex said quickly as he
grabbed a soda from the refrigerator.

Before Martin even had a chance to speak Alex had walked out of the kitchen
door and hopped on his bike. He sped off, and as he looked back he saw
Martin standing there with his arms in the air trying to get Alex's
attention.

Whatever...fuck him if he wants to just watch some damn swimsuit
competition over actually listening...what have I gotten myself into? Alex
thought to himself as he sped down the road.

He looked up to the sky and saw storm clouds building up in the distance. A
storm cell was moving from the coast in their direction. The clouds where
gray, huge, and didn't show any chance of it being a good week.


How much longer will perfection last when a storm is trying to bust down
the front door?


Authors Note: Bad dreams/foreshadowing, jealousy, storms? Things may just
start taking a turn for the worse. What's going to happen in the future for
Martin and Alex, and what about Corey and Jacob? Well that is all in later
chapters. So I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and I thank everyone who
sent e-mail's back. The e-mails are very encouraging and have helped me to
continue writing this story. So do you have questions, comments,
suggestions? Well e-mail me at EFoster447@yahoo.com. I really do enjoy all
of your e-mails and even just a line or two saying that you liked the
story, or anything you really want to write, helps encourage me to continue
writing the story. So if you have a little time afterwards then I would
love to hear from you guys so I can know how I'm doing with the story so
far. I of course have to thank my editor for this section Mike Archer.

Anyway thanks for reading this section of the story, I hope you guys will
continue to read the series and enjoy it as it comes along. Thanks
everyone.