Date: Fri, 04 Jun 2004 11:27:48 +0200
From: cyclope@nexgo.de
Subject: Soul Mates

Warning: The following story contains descriptions of sex between boys. If
you don't like stories like this, sorry about it.  If stories of this
content, are against the law where you live- what most of the stories on
nifty are, i think- and you mind it, don't read further.  And if you are
not of legal age for sex-stories: Tss,tss,tss !  Naughty little brat !
Hush, hush to bed and don't expect to get a dessert (wink & smile) !


Gay/male, Young Friends Section (b/b)


                            Soul - Mates

                             by aR Jey


Oliver walked through the empty corridors of the hospital. No doctors, no
nurses, no other patients. What goes on here ? He felt the fear gripping
his heart. Mom ! He has to go to her ! There are so much things he had to
tell her!  Thousands of memories raced through his mind, but he couldn't
hold a single one of them. He remembered, mom telling him about the
cancer. She told him, she would fight ! She would take him to Texas, to
meet her family, like she promised earlier ! That's her room ! The door was
open ! He felt strong arms, holding him back, as he tried to enter ! He
heard the voices: "I'm sorry!" "She passed away....couldn't do anything...
it was to late!" The tears started to well up in his eyes. Then the anger
rised up in him and he cried out: "Noooo! Mom! Don't leave me !  You
promised to fight ! Come back to me!" Suddenly his dad was there!  "Ollie,
Ollie ! All will be good ! We will go through this together!" He was pulled
to his dads chest and hugged tightly. Slowly his surroundings changed, as
he woke up. His body was covered with sweat, as he recognized his room. He
was sitting upright in his bed. His dad was beside him, hugging him and
stroking the back of his head. His head slumped down on his dads shoulder
and he cried his heart out. He heard the soothing voice of his dad: "It's
good Oliver ! Don't be embarrassed to cry ! I know it will help ! I am here
if you need me !" Oliver whailed: "Oh, daddy ! Don't leave me ! Please
don't let me alone !" "It's ok ! I stay here tonight ! Settle down a bit
and try to sleep again ! I will sleep here in your bed tonight !  I don't
want to be alone too, son !" Oliver felt the tiredness of his body again.
He hadn't slept very much since the funeral, a week ago. The closeness of
his dads body soothed him down and he fell back into a deep, thankfully
dreamless sleep.


He woke up late, the next day, from the sunlight shining through his
window. He noticed his dad laying beside him. He sat up and looked down to
him. He sure was no footballplayer or bodybuilder. He was a
software-specialist working as professional advisor, for big companies in
Germany. Oliver didn't see him as often as he wanted, for his job was very
time-consuming. He saw his dark blond hair and his body, 170cm in height,
65kg in weight. He was no athlete in any way, more the intellectual
type. He now noticed the tears on his dads cheeks. He knew it was hard for
him, too. Dad tried to appear strong in front of him, but the role doesn't
fit. Mom was the love of his life and he lost her. He couldn't mask the
pain he felt, anytime he thought of her. They were married 15 years and all
the time, they loved each other, like it was the day they first met. She
came from Austin, Texas and came to Germany to get a job there. They both
met each other fell in love and the rest is history. Oliver was in Austin,
when he was a little kid, to meet her family, but he couldn't remember
anyone of them.  Sure there were the typical pictures and letters being
sent and some telephone- calls, but it seemed, that his granddad was sure
not very fond of the idea, as his little daughter decided to stay in
Germany with her husband. Oliver just turned 14, two months ago. His short
brown hair and green eyes showed that he was more after his mother in
appearance.

She was a p.e.teacher, with specialisation in swim-training and early
started to give him lessons in it and soon he shared her enthusiasm in this
sport. Although his body with 152cm and 44kg was still a little short for a
boy his age, his body showed the definition the physical training had given
him. Everybody tells him, what a handsome kid he was. Adults sometimes are
so annoying. And not only the adults. All the girls that tried to date
him,too. First he was shocked, as he realized that he wasn't interested in
them. His thoughts always were about boys. It took him some time to realize
that he was gay. After that he chatted with other youths in the same
situation. He met them in the chat-rooms of web- sides, specially made for
young homosexuals. He even felt something for a boy in the swim-team of his
sport-club. At first little Markus was a little annoying.  Oliver was one
of the best swimmers in the team and Markus Stadler seemed to be his
biggest fan. He always tried to be around him, as much as he could. After a
while Oliver noticed how cute this little guy was. Markus was 12, just
140cm in height and weighed about 35kg. His blond hair was cut short, as
usual for swimmers and he had shining blue eyes always fixed on him,
whereever they met.  It didn't take long for them to develop a steady
friendship, though Oliver suspected that his fan wanted an even deeper
relationship. He was so young !  Could a boy his age fall in love ? And
could it be that he was gay, just like him, or was it just his own wishes
that gave him this thoughts? He would have loved to talk with his mom about
this, but her illness already broke out, back then and he didn't wanted to
bother her with it. Sure, there was dad, but he was at work most of the
time, so his mom was the one in his family, with whom he spoke about almost
everything. She would have understood it and he wasn't sure how his dad
would react, when he would tell him, that he was gay and in love with a
boy.

His dads stirring brought him back to reality from his deep thoughts. He
stood up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After he had finished
and came back to his room, his dad stood there in his underpants, grabbing
a towel to shower too. Instinctively his gaze flew to his dads briefs and
he noticed that he sported a morning-boner. Oh, he finally found an
athletic feature on him, he thought, as he saw the outlines of a really big
erection, before his dad slung the towel around his waist and went to the
shower. What was he thinking ? This was his dad ! He blushed fiercely, for
he now realized that his briefs tented out above his 14cm erection. He got
a boner from looking at his half-naked dad !  He quickly tried to calm down
and got dressed. Twenty minutes later they sat in the kitchen and had
breakfast. "So, what do you want to do today ? You know I have to work
until we take our vacation ! Will you get along well alone, or should I
give them a call and stay home?" his Dad said.Oliver knew that dad needed
his work to overcome his mourning, so he decided it would be best to let
him go. The vacation ! They will visit moms family ! He nearly forgot about
that! " I think I will give Markus a call to come over ! Maybe we play a
little on the pc ! Don't worry ! I will be fine!" he heard himself say. "It
could be, that it takes a little longer today, Oliver ! So, why don't you
ask Markus' mom,if he could stay overnight ?" dad said. "Yes, that would be
great !" "Here are 50 Euro to spend ! Maybe you want to order a pizza or go
see a movie !"  "Thanks,dad!" They hugged each other and his dad left, to
go to work. After a few minutes he called Markus, who was really excited
about the idea of a sleepover. Oliver talked with his mother and after the
usual ohhowsorryshewasabouthismother they became the affirmation. Oliver
smiled, as he noticed Markus excitement in the background, who instantly
ran through their house to gather the things he needed. It was clear, if
his mom didn't stop him, she would stand there in an empty house soon.

Half a hour later she gave him a lift and Markus stood before him. He
looked so beautyful, in his tight fitting t-shirt and jeans-shorts. They
settled down in the living-room. "I am sorry about your mom, Oliver! Do you
want to do something, to think of other things, or do you want to talk
about it ?" the cutie asked, trying to act adulteous. "There is something,
I want to talk about!  I wanted to talk with mom about it, but she died
before I could ! Maybe I could talk about it with a friend!...You are my
friend, aren't you?" "Sure, I am!" "And you would never think bad about me,
would you ?" "Me? Never ! You are the best friend I ever had ! So, tell me!
What is it?" "It isn't easy to say, you know ?" "You can tell me ! Go on,
Oliver !" He tried to calm down a little, then he whispered in an unsure
voice: "Do you know what the word gay means ?"  "Sure that is a man loving
other men !....Wait!....You mean..you are...gay?" Markus asked
dumbfounded. " I think so!...So, if you want to leave now...." Oliver
mumbled, blushing slightly. "Don't be silly ! Why should I ? You are my
best friend and I am proud you told me this ! This means you really trust
me !"  Oliver jumped over to him and hugged him very tight. "Thank you,
buddy ! I hoped you understand !" "Chh,chh!...Olly ...you...should...let
me...breath!" Markus croaked. Oliver released him. "Oh, sorry !" "No
problem ! So you really love men?" "Yes! I...even...think I'm ...in love
already, with a boy !" Oliver stammered. Markus whispered shyly: "Is this
when your heart beats faster and your ears feel really warm, when you see
him?" "Yeah! You know this ?" he asked.  "Yes,...Oliver!...That's
how...how...it is...when I'm...around you !" the little boy muttered,
blushing fiercely. Olivers face lit up. "You mean you love ME?  That...that
is fantastic ! You know, it's you I feel this way about !" he blustered
out, before he embraced his friend.

Their eyes met and they both saw the happy expression in them. They now
knew, they felt the same way. Slowly the world around them seamt to drift
away and they stood there in their warm embrace. It seemed so natural,
nothing wrong, just pure innocent love. Suddenly Olivers lips touched
Markus'. The boys eyes got wide in amazement, then closed half and his
mouth opened slightly to receive the tongue of his friend. The two boys
seemed to meld together, as they kissed each other passionately, while
caressing each others body. They never did this before, never learned
it. It seemed to be their own natural instinct taking over. After a while
they stopped kissing to regain their breath. They again looked in each
others eyes. They both knew what would happen next, but they weren't
worried about it. They both had no experience in sex, other than jerking
off, but they urged for each other. "Wanna go up to my room ?" Oliver
muttered.  His little lover just nodded absently and so he took him by the
hand and led him to his room. He knew what they had to do, at least
theoretically, for some of the chatters he talked with, were already adult
and told him a lot about it.  Some of them even sent him some movie-files,
with boys having sex.  <Does all this really happen, or will he wake up in
a few minutes?> he thought. They entered his room and he knew for sure:
This was no dream ! He will have sex with the boy he loved for the first
time in their lifes.

Oliver went straight to his pc and booted it. "Take a chair and come over
here, Markus ! I want to show you something !" Markus did so and looked at
the monitor, as Oliver started to show him the movies. They showed boys
around their age doing all things possible. It was quiet obvious that
Markus got really excited, seeing the scenes, for the bulge in his shorts
expanded quickly. "Do you like this ?" he asked Markus. "It's awesome!
Where do you got it?" "On the net!" "Do you want to do all this?" "I don't
know! I'm a little afraid, because it would be the first time for me! But
if I could choose, I really want the first time, to be with you!"
"Really???" "Yes, Markus ! I'm sure I love you and want to be with you
tonight!" He looked into his eyes and could see the tears, that started to
well up in them. "This must be a dream ! I never thought that you love me
too, because I'm so young! I was so afraid to tell you about my love! I
thought I would surely lose your friendship then!" his little friend
muttered. "You will never lose me! I really, really love you!" Oliver said
and again they kissed passionately. Then they stood up, walked to Olivers
bed and let themselves fall onto it, without stopping their kiss. They
rolled around on the sheets, melting together, finally united. Their kiss
ended with Markus on top of Oliver. Their eyes met again and Oliver was
sure he would drown in the clear blue oceans, that were above him. "You are
so beautyful ! I love you so much that it hurts!" he muttered again. "I
love you too, Olly!" his little love replied. "Do you want to do something
? You know, we don't have to!" he said.  Markus giggled nervously and
said. "I know we don't have to, but the movies let my dick get really hard
and if we don't do something about it, it will surely explode!" "Oh, that's
it ! I just wanted to ask you to take the flashlight out of your pocket,
because it hurts my groin!" Oliver replied with a smirk.

They both laughed. "So, then let me help you, get rid of your clothes!"
"Yes, please!" Slowly he undressed his boy and then let Markus remove his
clothes. Now they both lay side by side exploring each others naked bodies
with their eyes.  Markus smooth cocklet was nearly 12cm in length and
unlike his own uncut. He had no sign of pubic hair, but his beautyful
scrotum was hanging loosely on his thigh, holding two nuts, about the size
of peach-stones. It was a sight that burnt itself into his memory. He had
to touch it and so he reached for it and closed his hand around the slender
shaft of his friend. He heard Markus' soft moans, as he began to jerk him
off. Then he felt the hand of him on his own cock and Markus began to
return the favor. Their breath became heavy and it was obvious that they
won't last long this way. But Oliver wanted it to last and so he let go of
Markus and removed his hand from his cock. He looked into his lovers face
and smiled, for he saw the expression of pure bliss on it. He leaned down
so that his face was now just before Markus groin. He took in the odour of
boyish sweat, that lay above it. Then he started to lick the soft scrotum,
instantly answered by loud moanings of his friend. He acted as if in a
trance, as his tongue now wandered higher and higher on the cocklet. He
pulled back his foreskin and began to whirl around the sensitive glans.
Then without a second thought he let the whole dick glide into his mouth,
sucking on it eagerly. He now started to bop his head up and down on it. He
noticed that he managed his first blowjob quiet good, for Markus squirmed
around under him and whimpered pleasured. Quickly he felt the tension in
the boys body and then his dick throbbed in his mouth. With a loud scream
he squirted his boyjuice into the mouth of Oliver.

While his love tried to regain his breath, he savored the unfamiliar taste.
Mostly sweet, with a light salty tint. This was good! He came up again and
kissed Markus to share this new experience with him. "I want to try it
too!" the little one whispered. "Ok,lovely! But be careful with your sweet
little rabbit- teeth ! It's no carrot, you know!" Oliver said. Markus
giggled sweetly. "I try not to bite you! But if it tastes as good as your
mouth, I can promise nothing!"  He got down between his legs and tried to
take the whole 14cm in his mouth. He instantly started to gag. "Take it
easy, Markus! You don't have to take it all, to make me feel good !" Oliver
muttered breathless. Markus tried to copy his friend, going up and down on
his shaft. After a while he really got into it and sucked him really
lovely. Oliver moaned in pleasure. The excitement and the totally new
feeling, let him quickly reach the point of no return. His cock twitched a
few times and then pumped his hot semen into Markus throat. The little one
couldn't take it all and some of it dribbled out of his mouth, landing on
the soft pubic hair. Oliver lay there panting and then he felt Markus lips
on his and they kissed again. "That was so lovely, Markus ! Thank you!" he
whispered, then they lay there again hugging tightly. Suddenly Markus
whispered: " Do you want to try the other thing, now?" "You mean...fucking
?" "Yeah!" "I don't know! Are you sure ? It might cause you pain and I
don't want to hurt you!" "The boys in the movie seemed to enjoy it and I
want to know how it feels!" "Ok, Markus! But we have to be careful ! I go
search something, to make it slippery, so it's easier !" He ran out and
after a few minutes came back with a jar of vaseline. The boys in the
movies started, by pushing their lubricated fingers into the butts of their
partners, so he thought he would do it this way.  He laid down beside
Markus. "Lift your legs, so that I could see your nice little butthole,
darling!" he said. His friend did so and now he had a clear view of his
pucker. It looked so small. Suddenly he felt terribly unsure about the
whole thing. "Markus,...you still sure?...I mean...I think it might...
really hurt you!" Oliver muttered. "Yes,Oliver ! I think it will hurt the
first time! But I saw the boys in the movies and they really enjoyed it, so
maybe it takes just a little practice. You know, just like in the training!
Remember the first time I tried long-range-swimming? I felt every muscle in
my body afterwards, but I didn't give up and now I'm very good for my age
class! Not to say I really enjoyed you massaging me for my
muscle-tensions!" Markus replied.

"Sometimes I really wonder, what goes on in your weird little mind, buddy !
If you really want it, I try, but you have to promise me, if it hurts too
bad you say so and we stop the whole thing! You don't have to do this, to
prove anything!" "I promise! Just try it, Olly! I wanna know how it feels!"
Oliver opened the jar and put a big glob on his fingers, applying it at his
friends sphincter. Then he pushed slowly in it with his index. Markus
groaned a little.  "Should I stop?" Oliver asked worried. "No, go on! It
was just a little weird at first!" He pushed deeper in spreeding the lube
on the inside. Suddenly he heard a loud moan from his friend. "What's it?
Did I hurt you?" he asked. "No, Olly!  You touched a point in there, that
felt really good!" He moved his finger a little, trying to find the point
again. He now could feel a soft mound just a little way in and rubbed over
it. Markus again moaned pleasured. "Does this feel good?" Oliver asked.
"Awesome! It's as if you touch my cockhead!" "Cool!" He rubbed a little
longer and after a short time he felt the sweet little butt of his friend
hump against his finger. He looked amazed at the butthole seeing his finger
slide in and out of it. But he also noticed, that it was by now not wide
enough to let his cock slide in. He took his finger out and lubed a second
finger. Then he pushed them both in carefully. He looked up again to search
for any sign of discomfort, on his friends face, but Markus seemed already
be so relaxed, that he only saw an expression of pure passion in his
half-closed eyes.  He wiggled his fingers around a bit, to stretch the
tight passage. After a few minutes he felt that the hole had loosened
enough to take his dick. He removed his fingers and positioned himself
right over him. He saw his glans touching the slightly opened sphincter and
started to apply pressure. He could see his cockhead stretch the tiny
pucker as it slided deeper and deeper in. Then he felt that the muscle
relaxed and without further resistance he slided in a good 5cm.  Markus
groaned. "How do you feel?" he asked. "Strange feeling! Just wait a little!
I try to get used to it!" "Ok,buddy!" Oliver couldn't explain his feelings.
This seemed to be different, from the scenes in the films, for he felt the
loving feelings up to the last corner of his mind. This was no mere
fucking, it was the thing, the adults meant when they say: They make love.
Markus signaled him to go on and he slided deeper into him, until he
finally felt his balls on the soft butt. "I'm fully in you! How do you
feel?" he whispered. "It isn't as bad as I thought! I can feel you in me!
Your dick seems to be so nice and warm!" "Shall I wait a little or do you
want me to go on?" "Go on! I think I can take it!" Slowly he began to slide
in and out of his friends love-chute.  After a while Markus started to moan
softly. Oliver leaned forward and kissed him again, while he accelerated
his thrusts. He reached a steady rhythm and after a while Markus butt
humped against him. For them it seamt as if time stood still. Markus felt
suddenly that an orgasm rushed through his body. It was amazing ! His cock
wasn't even touched, but he felt he would cum with an intensity, never
encountered before. His cock began to pump and his boyjuice squirted up to
his chin, while his sphincter contracted with every throb. The increased
friction caused Oliver to get over the edge too and he shot his load deep
into his friends intestines.

They lay there, what seamt like hours still kissing passionately. Then
Oliver felt his cock soften and he slided out of Markus. Then they lay side
by side carressing each other tenderly. "Do you want to do me now?" Oliver
whispered softly. "If you want it!" Markus said. "Sure! I want to know how
it is to have you in me!" "Oh, it will just be a really small part of me!"
the boy said giggling. "Not so small at all ! Your dick is really lovely!"
Oliver reassured him. "Thank you,Oliver!" Markus said, blushing again. Then
Oliver lifted his legs and Markus got down between them. He applied some
jelly on his opening and lubed it. Then he pushed his finger in, instantly
searching for the feel-good- point. The moaning of Oliver showed him his
success.  He rubbed over it until Oliver muttered: "Put it in me, or I come
from this alone!" Markus positioned himself and Oliver had to remind him to
lube his dick.  He did so and then, with a little help from Ollie, his
cockhead touched the entrance to paradise. He pushed it in slowly. Oliver
groaned and Markus stopped again. After a while the pain subsided. "Go on !
Push in me with one shove!"  Ollie said. As Markus did so, he felt as if
his intestines were torn apart and he cried out in pain. Markus instantly
wanted to pull out, but Ollie yelled: "No, let it in!" Markus stayed in the
position and saw the concentration on Olivers face. The breath of his
friend was heavy. Ollie relaxed a little, as the pain got less heavy. "Ok,
buddy! Go on!" he said under his breath. His lover started to slide in and
out of him very carefully and after some time the pain changed to a
pleasurable feeling. He relaxed even more and moaned passionately.  Markus
accelerated his thrusts and soon found a steady rhythm. Now they got really
into it. They both moaned, yelled and groaned in pleasure. Suddenly they
felt an intense wave of pleasure, as they came both at the same time.
Markus fell down beside him and they both panted heavyly. Oliver leaned
over and kissed his little lover, then they looked in each others eyes. An
aura of pure love and passion, seemed to surround the two boys. Sure, the
sex was fun. But they had found more than a sex-partner today. This is the
one thing, that will only happen once in their lives: The first real
love. They embraced again and fell asleep in each others arms.


Oliver woke up and looked at his alarm-clock. Then his gaze went to Markus
who slept naked beside him. His eyes went over him and he again felt the
love for this adorable little guy. He leaned down and kissed him gently on
the cheek.  "Wake up, little angel! It's nearly 1:00 am ! Time to get up
for something to eat!" Markus eyes opened and looked up to him dreamily.
"Ok, Ollie! But I'm not sure I can sit, the next few days!" he muttered.
"So, you are sore too?" Oliver asked him. "Yeah, a little!"  "Wait! I think
we have some salve in the bathroom!"  And with that he jumped up and ran to
the bath to get it. He then lay down beside Markus and applied some of it
on his hole. Then Markus did the same for him. After that special care,
they dressed, shut down the pc and went down to the living-room. They spent
the rest of the day together, looking at dvd's, while hugging tightly.
Sometimes they kissed each other, but there was no need for more. They
knew, they had all the time in the world. As always, when you have fun, the
time seems to fly by and suddenly they heard the key in the lock. They
instantly sat a little farther apart, to arose no suspicion in his dad and
greeted him happily. "Hey, boys! Did you had fun?"  his dad asked, a little
tired. The two boys blushed a little then Oliver answered: "Yeah, dad! Lots
of it!" "What did you do all day?" "Oh, mostly looking movies!" he answered
truthfully. Before he went up to his room he turned around and said: "Ok,
you two! I'm a little tired and will go to bed. Don't stay up too much!
Tomorrow we have to catch a flight!" BAM!  Markus looked at Oliver with
wide eyes! "Eeehm...I told you, didn't I? I go to Texas for two weeks, to
visit the family of my mum!" Oliver muttered. "Yeah, but I didn't remember
it's tomorrow already!" Markus said with tears in his eyes. "Oh, come on!
Don't cry! It's just two weeks!"  "It's just....that this all started right
now! I just don't know... I mean...!" the boy muttered sobbing. "What?
Afraid that I run away, with a cute Texan guy?"  Oliver asked smirking.
"Don't you dare!" "Never mind! You can be sure, when I'm over there, my
heart will be here!" Olly said serious and then gave him a passionate
kiss. They embraced each other and went to their bedroom to sleep.

Martin Hellmann had a difficult time to fall asleep tonight. The behavior
of the boys was a little strange, when he came home. He wanted to talk with
Oliver, if everything is alright and went down. He heard most of their
conversation and quickly decided to sneak back up to his bedroom. Why
didn't he notice it before? Maybe it's only a phase, he's going through!
No, the way they kissed each other was just like him and...Margy. Could it
really be? Could Oliver be gay? He always thought of himself, as
open-minded, but damned, this was his son! What the heck, he loves him gay
or straight! But why didn't he tell him? Didn't he trust him? His body gave
in and he fell into sleep over this heavy thoughts.  The next morning he
woke up from the noise of the two happy boys. He never imagined, what
noises could be made, from the preparition of a breakfast. He really had to
check afterwards, if anything is broken. Then his thoughts went back to
yesterday. He has to talk to Oliver about it.

Martin and Oliver were on their way to Texas. Both were heavy in thoughts.
Oliver because he left his new found love and Martin because he noticed the
sexual orientation of his only son. They sat next to each other in the
plane and the tension was feelable. "Dad?" "Yes, Oliver?" "I don't know how
to begin... You know...I mean...There's something I want to talk with you
about!" A mixture of feelings came up in Martin. On one side, was his fear
that it is the truth, what he found out, on the other side was the hope
that he didn't have to ask him about it, himself. "Go on Oliver! I'm all
ear!" "Eeehm, dad! It's not easy for me!" "Trust me! You can tell me
everything!" "Yeah, I know, but this is different! No broken window from
soccer-playing! M...maybe you will hate me afterwards!" "Oh, god ! You
killed somebody!" Martin said with wide eyes. Then he smiled warmly at his
son. "Oliver, there's nothing, you could say or do, that could possibly
make me hate you!" "What if I tell you, that I'm gay?" it broke out of the
boy. "So what? Why should I mind it?" "Y..you...don't mind?" "No, Oliver !
I do mind, but not in a bad way! I want you to be happy! If you could be
happy with Markus, I will give you my warmest gratulations!"

<Ow, too much talking!> Oliver blushed and mumbled: "You know of me and
Markus?" "Yeah,... I wanted to talk to you yesterday and heard your
conversation! Don't misunderstand! I wasn't peeking, it just happened!"
Their eyes met and Oliver could see the fear and confusion in his dads
eyes. "Don't worry, dad! I don't thought you were peeking! I'm just glad, I
found the courage to tell you, that I love Markus!" "Son, if you are really
sure of it, I'm happy for you!" They both embraced and their upstored
emotions overwhelmed them. They both cried in each others arms. Afterwards
they both felt relieved. "Since when do know that you are gay?" his dad
asked. "I noticed it, after I started dating with Michelle!" "That's nearly
a year! Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "Oh, dad! That's not that easy!
It's nothing like a new haircut, you know?" "Now that you mention it, son!
And when did you fell in love, I mean you and Markus?" "Oh, that happened
yesterday! I mean that we told each other! I told him that I'm gay and he
confessed to me that he loves me! I was so relieved, because I'm in love
with him, nearly from the first day we met." "Did you...did you do
something together?" "Eeehm, dad! That's nothing to talk about!" "Don't
worry, Oliver! I just hope, when you do something, you do it safe!" "Owww
dad! Yeah we did have sex together, but it was the first time for both of
us! I'm not whoring around, you know?" "Settle down, son! That's new for me
too!" "Sorry dad! Eeehm, you know, I saw your morning boner yesterday,
before you went to the shower!" he said and had to smirk, as he saw his ole
daddy blushing. "Ow! I really tried to hide it!" he said. "Don't do that,
daddy! It's really nice!" Oliver said now beaming brightly. "Come on,
Oliver! You wouldn't...I mean you know...I would never do anything with
you!" his dad stuttered, now with a crimson face. "Oh, dad! I just mock
you! I don't want to do anything with you! After all, I have my Markus! I
just wanted to tell you, that I'm really proud of the tool that made me!
You know, mum would be glad, when you would find something new soon!"
"Oliver! I'm sure she would, but the wounds are too fresh right now!"
Oliver now embraced him warmly. "Dad ! I didn't mean, you should date
tomorrow! I just don't want, that you start burrowing yourself at home!"
"But don't you dare, trying to procure me!" his dad said, now smirking
too. They both laughed. "You know dad, I'm really glad, you talk to me like
I'm already adult!" "Oliver, I think you are more adult, than most boys
your age! I'm really proud of you!" "Thanks dad! That means much to me!"
Oliver said and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Soon they had reached their
destination. Their lives had changed drastically over the last weeks, but
somehow they felt nearer than ever before.

After a while they reached the big house of the Coopers, mums family and
were greeted by his grandma Kate. "Martin! Good to see you again!
And... gosh...! Is this the cute little tyke, that ran around half-naked in
our house? Oliver! When you grow more you will break through the ceiling in
no time! What do I say? You must be tired from the long flight! Come on in!
Dinner's ready in no time!" she blabbered. "Where's Bill? Doesn't he want
to greet us?" "Aaargh, you know, he's such a pig-headed fellow! He grumbles
again in his study, about the man, that stole his little girl, back then!"
"Where is it? I think I'm good in breaking ice!" Oliver said to her. "I
could imagine that! Just try! It's through that door, the second door to
the right!" He went to the door and tried to compose himself. Then he
knocked. "Come in!" someone yelled from within. He opened the door and
entered the room. Bill sat behind an old desk, occupying most of the
room. He mentioned him to sit down at a chair before it. "Hi, grandpa!"
"So, you are Oliver! You sure have grown a lot, since last time!" "Yeah, I
guess! It's nearly 11 years, we didn't see each other!" Bill was a typical
working guy, with broad shoulders. He owns a small construction-company and
worked for it most of his life. He was quite good looking and only the grey
streaks in his black hair and the wrinkles in his face showed his age. His
hard expression went a little softer, as his grey eyes, inspected Oliver.
"You know, you look like your mom!" he suddenly mumbled. "I hope so!
Couldn't imagine to look like daddy!" the boy said smirking. "Yeah, scary
thought!" Bill said, now smirking too. Oliver got serious again. "You know,
dad's a fine guy! And he really loved mom, from the first day, to the last!
Please don't hate him for that!" "I don't hate him! It's just...I
can't...aargh, I just don't know, Oliver!" "Maybe it would be a good first
step to welcome him in your house!" Oliver said. "You are a really sly guy,
you know? You don't search for a job as business-advisor, by chance?" "Oh,
grandpa! I'm just 14!" Now they both laughed. Then they stood up and walked
to the others.

"Hi, Bill!" dad said cautious. "Hello Martin! Don't worry! This guy cured
me of my anger! He's really good at that, you know? Welcome at my house,
son!" Bill said and embraced him warmly. "I'm sorry, I couldn't get to the
funeral! Did she suffer much?" he then asked. "She tried to fight, but the
cancer was too strong! She died in her sleep! Her face looked so peacefull
as I saw her the last time! I think she knew, me and Oliver would get
through this together!" his dad said, now crying freely. Bill's eyes filled
with tears too. "I'm sure you will! It's just...she was my little girl!"
The two men embraced each other and cried.

After that, they got along really well. One evening Oliver and his grandma
looked through some old photos in an album. He stumbled over a picture with
two laughing girls, maybe 12 or 13 years old. The two faces looked
strangely familiar to him. "Grandma? Who are these two?" "Oh, sweety! The
left is your mom! And the right is Bill's niece Carol. She left her family,
a year after your mom and got married in Germany! I think the name is....!"
Suddenly it dawned on him: "Stadler!...His name is Stadler! She was
divorced, not long ago and lives with his son in our neighborhood!" "So,
you know each other? What a convenience!" "Yes, her son Markus is... a
friend of mine, but I never knew he's my cousin!" "That's fate's way! You
never know how it strikes! You know Carol and your mom were unseparable as
kids. They grew up together and were nearly as close as siblings!"

<Wow!!! Markus mom is related to him!> he thought excited. A whole new
range of possibilities unfolded in his mind and he instantly thought about
a plan to bring Carol and his dad together. The two weeks flew by and as
they left, they both knew they were accepted as members of the family. They
came back home and started to unpack their clothings. Oliver knew for sure
that he and his dad would manage her life. Mum will be proud of them!



I hope the story will entertain somebody. It took me some time to finish
it!  I especially thank everyone who offered me help after my first
postings! You know for sure who's meant!(hugs) Constructive criticism is
always welcomed. As I mentioned in my earlier stories, I'm from Germany and
so you could surely imagine, how difficult it is to translate my thoughts!
So don't just tell me there are stylistic errors in it! I'm sure there are
much!(grin)

             Tell me what you think of the story! I appreciate any idea,
for the forthcoming chapters! My e-mail account is at cyclope@nexgo.de.

                                        Greetings folks!

                                          aR Jey, from Berlin, Germany