Date: Sun, 14 Aug 2016 03:34:44 -0700
From: True Fan <truefanauthor@gmail.com>
Subject: Priorities Book II - Chapter 11 (gay/young-friends)

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Priorities Book 2 - Chapter 10 - Together (Part 3 - The big step)


[Author's Note: Feedback from the joint venture between Zarek and I melding
parts of his story "Another Chance" and Priorities has been amazing. From
time to time you'll get updates on the characters from both stories as you
continue reading each.]


*** ~~~ Trevor ~~~ ***

Roger and I walked into the house after our time at the ranch. Daddy
immediately sniffed the air, pointed to the stairs, and said, "The two of
you smell far too much like horses. Upstairs, NOW! Get showered, then you
can come back downstairs and tell me all about it..." He laughed a bit
before adding, "The horseback riding... I don't need you to tell me about
the shower!" Both Roger and I laughed about that!

We went to my room and were in the shower in less than a minute. Showering
alone is nowhere near as much fun as it is when I shower with Roger.  As we
were kissing I felt his excitement rubbing against my own. I broke the kiss
and softly said, "I love you so much, Roger." The love in his eyes told me
he felt the same way. Without another word, I dropped to my knees and took
him into my mouth. There was nothing rushed about it. I slowly made love to
his inches, using my free hand to caress those two robin eggs in their sack
of skin.

All too soon he fed me a tasty snack mostly of protein. As I was standing
he was moving to return the favor and I stopped him. "Babe. I love you so
much. I wanted to do that, not to get you to do it to me, but to show you
how very important to me you are. Let's get dried off. I want to talk to
you about something important."

We dried each other then walked naked, hand in hand, to my bed. I sat Roger
down and looked him in the eyes. I was overcome with emotion looking at
him. "You are the most important thing in life to me, Rog. Tonight, I want
you to make love to me. I want to feel you inside me."

Surprise was clearly etched on Roger's face. "Funny you should say that. I
was going to ask you to do that to me tonight. I'd like it if we did it to
each other because honestly, I didn't even think of doing it to you. I just
assumed you'd be the more dominant one in our relationship."

"You're older than me, Rog. But if you want us to do each other, that's
okay too. Do you want to talk to Daddy together about it?"

"Oh, wow! I never even considered telling your parents what we were going
to do. Do we really need to?" Roger inquired.

"I promised both that I'd talk about it before I took that step. I trust
them, Babe. I can do it by myself, but I think it would be better if we
were both there."

He was silent for a moment before looking into my eyes. It was nearly
impossible to read his expression. I was about to tell him we could just
wait when he spoke. "Trevor. I trust you with everything. You have never
told me anything or had me do anything that wasn't the right thing to say
or do. I can tell this is important to you and as such, it's important to
me. Let's tell them together. From this point on I want everything
important we do to be done together."

I wrapped him in a tight hug, tears dripping down my face. I loved him with
everything I was. After breaking the hug we both put on a pair of shorts
and a shirt and, hand-in-hand, walked downstairs. Daddy was waiting there
and I think he could tell I needed to talk to him.

"Take a seat in the living room, I'll get drinks for us and meet you two in
there." He said.

"Ask Dad to join us also, please. This is something we need to talk to both
of you about." I said as he was about out of the room. He looked over his
shoulder and, I'm sure he knew what the topic of the conversation was going
to be. He simply nodded and was through the doorway.

Roger held my hand tightly as we waited. Neither of us speaking. A few
minutes later, much longer than it would take to just get drinks, Dad came
in followed by Daddy carrying a tray with four glasses of what looked like
sweet tea. Roger and I were on the loveseat, Dad sat on the couch. Daddy
set glasses in front of Roger and I before taking his seat next to Dad.

We were silent for a moment before I said, "I promised you both I'd discuss
it before Roger and I made love. I've asked him to make love to me
tonight."

"I assumed that was what you wanted to talk about when you asked me to get
Dad, but I was hoping you weren't talking about the shower. Have you both
talked about it? Are you sure you're both ready?" Daddy asked.

Roger spoke for us, "Daddy, Trevor actually beat me to it. I was going to
ask him to make love to me tonight. I believe we're both ready to express
our love for each other in this way."

Over the next 30 minutes, Dad and Daddy explained to us what we needed to
know to be able to do this safely. They told us what to expect. They said
that whoever is on `bottom' should expect a bit of pain initially but it
soon would be gone and nothing but pleasure would remain. The fact that we
are so deeply in love would see us through the initial discomfort.

After receiving blessings from my parents Roger looked at me and said, "I
don't think Mom would like it much, but I'm sure my Dad would be okay with
it. Why don't we give him a call and tell him?"

"Baby, I think this is not something you should tell him on the phone. Why
don't we invite him over. It's early enough that he should be able to get
away from the restaurant for an hour." I advised.

15 minutes later Henri was sitting in the recliner next to Dad and Daddy
and we told him what we intended. He was quiet for a moment then turned to
my parents and asked, "I take it you gave them your blessing and told them
I should be informed?"

"Actually, it was Roger's idea. He felt you had a right to say yes or
no. After all, he's your son." Dad explained.

Henri then turned to us, "I am impressed that you came forward before
taking this step. Normally, I would have issues with two 13 year olds
having full sex, but the two of you act far older than your years. I see no
reason not to give you my consent to this. I know you two love each other."

"But what about Mama?" Roger inquired.

"Don't worry about her. She'll be fine with it once I've told her. Just
enjoy each other, share your love for one another. Let this be a bond
between you that melds the two of you together. I love you both and want
only what's best for you." Henri said, a tear running down his face.

I got up and stood before Henri. "Sir, I love your son with all my heart. I
promise you, I will never do anything intentional to hurt him. When we're
old enough, I intend to ask him to marry me."

Henri was speechless. He merely took me into his arms and hugged me
tightly. He broke the hug and choked out, "Trevor, I know you
wouldn't. Roger is lucky to have a boyfriend like you."

"Sir, it's I who is lucky. Roger, to me, is the most prized possession
anyone could ever hope to have. I will worship him twenty years from now as
much, if not more, than I do now. Please don't assume that by using the
term `possession' that I feel as if I own him...it's like a gift you
receive. That gift I receive and the only thing I truly can say I `own' is
his love."

Daddy was on the couch crying into Dad's shoulder. Dad was looking at me
with the proudest expression I've ever seen. I guess I said the right
things.

Henri said he had to get back to the restaurant. He hugged both us us and
gave us kisses on the cheek. As he was leaving he said, "Share your love
for each other knowing you have my blessing." Then he left.

The rest of the afternoon was spent quietly watching television with Dad
and, when he wasn't in the kitchen preparing dinner, Daddy. It was nice to
have this quiet time with Roger. We held hands and snuggled.

Daddy called us into the kitchen for dinner. He'd prepared a light meal of
salad and a cold beet broth with boiled potato and shredded hard boiled
egg. It was really good. Roger loved it.

I was getting nervous as the time neared for Roger and I to go
upstairs. Once, when Roger had to go to the bathroom, Daddy sat next to me
and put his arm over my shoulder. "I'm sure you're a bit nervous about
what's about to happen...don't worry, that's normal. You and Roger love
each other. Just express that love and you'll be fine. Remember what you
were told. If you choose to use condoms they're in the drawer next to your
bed along with some lubricant."

Neither Roger nor I have had any sexual contact with another person so,
even though condoms are important, they're less so for the two of
us...especially since the only person I ever plan on being sexual with is
him and I'm sure he feels the same way."

As the movie we were watching ended I stood from the couch and offered
Roger my hand to help him up. We both went to my parents and gave them hugs
and kisses on the cheek. Dad told us to have a good time and winked. That
small gesture put me at ease actually.

Roger and I went upstairs and into my room. We closed the door and stood
there staring at each other. Probably five minutes passed without a word
being spoken. Finally I approached him and gave him a very passionate yet
tender kiss. His arms wrapped around me and we kissed for several
minutes. Slowly, as we kissed, we gravitated toward the bed. Standing next
to it, we broke the kiss. I made a move to start to undress and Roger
stopped me. "I would like to do that, if it's ok?"

I dropped my hands to my sides and allowed him to disrobe me. He unbuttoned
my shirt and as my chest was unveiled he put feather kisses on it. Every
bit of skin that was exposed received the same treatment until he had my
shirt fully unbuttoned. He gently slipped it off my shoulders and let it
fall to the floor.

Neither of us had shoes on so we didn't have to worry about that bit. He
put his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and slowly pulled them,
along with my bikini briefs to the floor. I stepped out of them and stood
in my nudity so Roger could inspect me.

After a moment I began the process on Roger. He was wearing a t-shirt so I
pulled it up slowly from the bottom and kissed his belly and chest on the
way up. Once I'd gotten to his shoulders, his arms up I pulled the shirt
over his head and while his arms were still entangled in the shirt I kissed
him. It was a deep and wanton kiss. I held his arms up as we kissed for
nearly a minute. I finally removed his arms from the shirt and let it drop
to the floor. I knelt down and unbuttoned the clasp on his shorts, pulled
down the zipper and removed them leaving Roger in his bikini briefs. To me
he looked so sexy wearing just the skimpy blue fabric. The outline of his
balls and already fully hardened penis were barely contained in the fabric.

I kissed his penis through the fabric as I held his butt in my hands. He
told me to stop because if I'd continued he'd have cum and he didn't want
to do that yet. I removed the last vestige of clothing he was wearing and
looked at him. He looked like a statue of the most handsome boy on the
planet to me. He was absolute perfection in my eyes.

I stood again and again we kissed, feeling our naked bodies rubbing on one
another, our cocks dueling for position between us. Once the kiss was
broken we both laid down facing each other. I looked deeply into Roger's
eyes as I lightly caressed his body. I am certain I could see his soul
looking back at me.

We made out in this fashion for a few moments when he said, "So, do I do
you first or do you do me?"

"Well, I did ask you first, so would you mind doing me first? I can tell
you if I experience any pain and you can decide then if you want me to make
love to you after we're done."

"Regardless of any pain, I need you to make love to me tonight. I can't
explain why, but it's far more than something I want. I feel that without
that happening, I will not wake up in the morning. It's kind of weird."
Roger explained.

I reached into the drawer next to my bed and removed the bottle of lube
Daddy had told me about. I also removed two condoms. "Do you want to use
these or not?" I asked.

"The lube, definitely. But I don't think we need the condoms. As we've
already discussed, this is the first time for both of us. I have no desire
to have any kind of sex with anyone else."

I was pleased by his response, not that I doubted that would be what he
said. He took the bottle of lubricant from me as I positioned myself on the
bed on my back. I lifted my legs to expose my butt. I held my legs back
behind my knees with my hands. Roger put some lube on his index finger then
a glob right on my anus. With his lubed finger he slowly penetrated my
virgin anus. It was an odd feeling having something go in there. Not
unpleasant, just odd.

Roger slowly moved his finger in, out, and around, stretching my hole. He
did this until I told him to add another. He removed his single finger and
lubed up his middle finger as well then inserted the two together. There
was very little pain, but I can't honestly say there was none. The pain
passed quickly as he, for lack of a better word, fucked my ass with his
fingers. After a few minutes of this I knew I was ready.

"Roger, it's time. Lubricate your dick and slowly put it in me." I nearly
begged. The feelings I was having were intense. The anticipation of this
moment was almost unbearable. Eventually I felt the warm head of his penis
at my hole. He added a little pressure and very slowly pushed into me. Once
the head was fully in he stopped.

"Wow, this is amazing. I only have the tip in and I almost feel like I want
to cum right now! Let me know when I can go further. Are you feeling any
pain?"

"None at all now. But let's not talk about it until it's done. I don't want
either of us to lose our concentration. Just go ahead and push in." The
feeling of having just the tip of him inside me was amazing.

He slowly pushed his way into me. I could tell my the look on his face he
was nearly on pleasure overload. The sensation of him sliding into me made
me feel...complete. Once he'd gone as far as he could and his pubes were
touching my butt he leaned over and kissed me.

Kissing him with him fully inside me was almost a religious
experience. When he broke the kiss I told him to go ahead. He slowly
retracted himself until just the head was still inside me then pushed in
again until he was fully inside again. He repeated this slowly several
times until I told him he could go faster if he wanted.

"I love you so much, Trevor. This feels amazing, I can't wait to experience
this from the other end." Roger declared.

He did pick up his pace. Daddy had told us about the prostate and Roger was
hitting mine with almost every stroke. I'd partially lost my erection while
he was preparing me but it was back in it's fully hard condition as he made
love to me. He'd established a pretty good rhythm and he could tell I was
enjoying it by the moans that escaped my mouth involuntarily.

"Trev, I'm almost ready to cum." Roger almost yelled.

"Go ahead, my love. Leave some of you inside me, that way we're closer to
being one."

Roger sped up a little as he approached his climax. He was hitting my
prostate hard with every stroke now. Without even touching myself, and
without any warning, I experienced a very powerful orgasm. I came hard, my
vision almost failing. I heard Roger call out, "I'm cumming, Trev, I love
you so much!"

I could feel him as he left his seed in me. Still fully inside me he
collapsed onto my cum streaked torso. He pulled me close to him and kissed
me with a passion I'd never experienced from him. Even though I'd just cum,
I was still hard as steel.

We kissed for a time, I couldn't tell you if it was a minute or an
hour. Probably closer to the 1 minute than the 1 hour. But it didn't
matter. I had some of Roger in me. I felt whole.

He eventually pulled out of my backside and we laid together, our arms
around each other. We made out for a while then he broke the kiss and said
he wanted me to do him.

"I want you to know what to expect, let me tell you what it felt like for
me." I stated.

"I don't want you to. You had no idea what to expect when I made love to
you. I want that same exact experience, just like I'm not going to tell you
what it felt like for me inside you." Roger replied.

I nodded that I understood as he laid on his back in the same position I
had been in. I have no idea why, but when I saw his butt hole I had an urge
to kiss it. I leaned over and did just that. My tongue circled the opening
then, like it had a mind of it's own, it pushed it's way past the tight
muscle. I hear Roger exclaim, "OH MY GOD! That's amazing!"

Emboldened by his response, I continued doing that. It wasn't gross at
all. After a few minutes of doing this my jaw was starting to ache a little
so I sat up and lubed up a finger. I inserted it where my tongue had been
and there was absolutely no resistance. I removed the finger and after
lubing up a second slowly inserted them together, again no resistance. He'd
completely relaxed. "Trevor, PLEASE, do it now!" Roger begged.

I added quite a bit of lube to my dick and placed the head at his
opening. I could feel the warmth of it radiating. I added a little pressure
and it was like his ass opened up and pulled me into him. I slid in almost
three of my five inches before I could stop. I was worried I'd gone to fast
or pushed too hard. "Are you okay, Rog? I'm sorry if I went too fast."

"Babe, I'm way better than ok. This feels amazing. Absolutely no
pain. Please, push in the rest of the way then kiss me." Roger replied.

That is what I did. The feeling of his warmth completely encasing my shaft
was utter bliss. He was rhythmically contracting the muscles of his butt
and it felt like they were actually sucking on me. I kissed him hard. I was
so into what was happening. As we kissed I started withdrawing until I was
only in with the tip. Then began a slow in and out motion, sometimes my
full length, sometimes only half way in. Conversely, sometimes when I was
fully in, I only withdrew halfway.

All the while, Roger was kissing me. His tongue forcefully dueling with my
own. I could hear him moaning frequently through our kisses. I was quickly
approaching my second orgasm of the evening when Roger broke the kiss and
exclaimed, "Oh Trevor, this is amazing. Way better than doing it to you. I
love you so much!"

As he finished speaking my orgasm hit. "Roger, I'm cumming. I love you more
than life itself!" I deposited my seed in the boy I loved and he'd
deposited his in me. After a time I withdrew myself from his warm channel
and we laid together. We looked deeply into each other's eyes.

"That was an amazing experience, Trevor. I'm glad we decided to do this. It
was perfect. Tell me, what gave you the idea to lick my hole? Did your
Daddy tell you about doing that?"

"No, he didn't. When I saw it all I could think of was kissing it. Daddy
did tell me to go with my feelings and do what I felt would be right, so I
did. I'm really glad you liked it."

"Next time I'll show you what it's like. I'm sure you'll love it." Roger
replied.

We talked about our experiences that evening as we lay in bed holding each
other. Roger told me that he had absolutely no pain. He told me he actually
enjoyed receiving me far better than he did giving me. I understood what he
meant. "Roger, I understand you'd prefer to be the one on the bottom more,
but on occasion I'd hope you'd be willing to be on top."

"Without a doubt, my love."

We talked a few more minutes and the next thing I remember was waking up
next to him in the morning. Both of us still holding the other.

After only a few moments Roger opened his eyes. He smiled at me then said,
"Good Morning Lover. I slept better last night than I have ever
slept. But...we need a shower. We both have dried cum on our bellies and
chests and it's starting to itch."

I gave him a peck on the lips and we got up and into the shower. We washed
but didn't do anything sexual. We dried each other then helped the other
get dressed. I had to resist taking him into my mouth as I pulled on his
boxer briefs. I couldn't get enough of him.

Once we were fully dressed (including shoes), we went downstairs. Dad was
in his usual spot at the kitchen table reading his paper as Roger and I
entered hand in hand. Daddy turned as we entered and smiled. "You two are
positively glowing. I assume you enjoyed your experiences?" He asked.

"Honey, you know as well as I do they did. You heard them as clearly as I
did." Dad jibed.

Roger was blushing deeply as I asked, "Were we that loud?"

"Boys, when you're experiencing emotions as strong as they were for you
last night, it's inevitable that you'll cry out. There's nothing to worry
about. If I'm not being too forward I do have one question, at one point
Roger literally yelled quite loudly. He said, `OH MY GOD! That's amazing!'
May I ask what precipitated that?" Daddy inquired.

I looked at Roger and, seeing him nod, "When Roger exposed his hole I got
an urge to kiss it...you know, with my tongue too. I have no idea why, but
you told me to go with what feels right in my heart." I answered.

"It's called `Rimming'." Dad explained. "Your Daddy loves it done to him."

"Thank you both for telling us what we needed to know. I am so glad Trevor
asked me to do this. I feel more complete. Trevor and I are truly part of
each other now." Roger stated.

With that breakfast was served. Daddy had prepared Steak and Eggs, buttered
toast, hash browns, a cup of `Trevor Coffee' for both of us and glasses of
juice. It was a fitting end to the weekend.

I looked at the clock and it was nearly 10:00am. Roger was supposed to go
home about noon. The doorbell rang.

We looked at one another and it was obvious that nobody had any idea who it
could be. Dad got up and went to the door. As he opened it he saw Henri,
Marine, and a lady we didn't know.

Since she was with Henri and Marine, Dad invited them in. They entered the
kitchen and Henri introduced Daddy, Roger and I. He then noticed the
confusion on our faces and laughed.

"With all that has been going on you probably forgot that we were going to
interview Ange to be your housekeeper during the week while Nick works."



"Of course, Daddy replied. Would anyone like a cup of coffee? There's room,
pull up a chair and we can get down to business."



[Author's Note: As I stated at the beginning of this chapter, Zarek has
developed another wonderful story called "Another Chance". If you haven't
yet read it, you should. You can find his story on Nifty at
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/another-chance/ I hope you enjoy
it.]



[to be continued]