Date: Mon, 2 Apr 2012 02:26:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Johan Johnson <chocol8moonlight@yahoo.com>
Subject: Steele And Jake Forever

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about boys under 18 please leave now. This story is fiction. Enjoy!

10pm. Rainthuds. ZeroWind. Fingers of mist rolled off the roofs of my
neighborhood houses which looked like giant ships anchored in a dead calm
sea of darkness. Depression. Hopelessness. Sensitivity. I'm 17 year old
Steele Sanders, and I'm sitting on the rainy front stairs that lead up to
my suburbian home, lonely, still and blank. My black nike hoodie drenched,
only revealing the lower half of my face, between droplets, I look down,
unmoved, like a concrete statue, as if waiting for something to come save
me from myself.

"Get a swimming pool", came a boy's voice not too far in front of me, "On
the other hand, an umbrella?"

I didn't look up. I didn't falter. Didn't answer. I heard his footsteps
draw nearer. Felt him sit down on the step beside me. Felt the sideways
splashing of the rain off him adjacent onto my side.

"What's wrong? Freaky. You've been sitting out here in the rain all
night. Could see you from my window. Emo. I just had to know. I'm Jake, and
i've just moved into my grandparents' house next door, over there"

Pause

"So this is what old Canadian teens are like without mobile phones in their
pockets", he giggled.

"I'm Steele", I said softly in a voice that sounded foreign to my own.

Cautiously, I looked up and, out of the blackness of my hoodie, I saw him
for the first time. What an amazing snapshot. He was dripping wet as he sat
there in the broken streetlight, his straight hair almost fully plastered
over his almond-like eyes. He looked into mine, as if the slipperly strands
of hair covering his eyes were invisible, and i could almost feel our
vision connect. He was nor more than 13 or 14, and certainly the most
beautiful thing i've ever seen in my reality, on paper, or in the history
of creation as i know it.

"Hey Steele...", he said in a cool perfect boy voice, as he tilted his head
a little and half-smiled, almost all in slow motion, "Have you gotten
anything to eat?"

"Nah actually", I said as if talking to myself, "My parents are out, I'll
whip up something later...", my voice trailed off...

"Wait. Go inside. Take this. Can't risk it gettin any wetter. I'll be right
back", he handed me his phone wrapped tightly in a little blue
handkerchief. And then he was off, running back toward his home in the
sheets of rain. I thought I glimpsed him turn back once as he ran, and I
imagined that half-smile as he did, before disappearing into the darkness
across the road. I felt so lost, confused, happy and mixed-up in that
moment. And for a split second, i felt as if the raindrops were falling up
up into the night sky, and away...

I could'nt help it. I wasn't myself anymore. Once back inside, I shut the
door behind me, leaned back against it, and slid out Jake's phone from the
handkerchief. Rubbed my fingers over it carefully. It was warm. Suddenly
precious to me. I could feel its power, the electric surge within. I
pressed some buttons and flipped thru it, searching for anything -
pictures? music? I dont know. And then I saw it - his internet browser's
search history. My heart raced. It displayed pages upon pages of gay porn
links. I couldnt tell if i felt embarrassed, scared, or excited. By now I
could feel my heart thumping in my throat. I put the phone down on the
table. A tiny ticking metal heart. I left it there. Closed my eyes, and
tried to calm down.

A few minutes later Jake returned with a tin of pancake batter, and wasted
no time in taking to our kitchen, ushering me there eagerly, where we both
cooked and worked like we know each other forever, and in half an hour or
less, we were back outside under the barbeque dining shelter, enjoying
steamy hot pancakes, butter and syrup. It was a rush, I hardly had time to
think, but I have to admit it was fun, i was starving, and now we just
relaxed, absorbed in our boytalk, lost in each others' worlds.

As our voices died down, there was a pause. Then jake got up, and turned
toward me. Abrupt. Almost weird. He looked nearly frustrated, confused,
hesitant, but there was also a look of yearning. Then he slowly slid his
right hand thru the hair just above falling onto my forehead, and tugged at
it slightly. I could sense a playful innocent frustration in his grip. A
hint of desperation. An urge. I felt as if I was watching myself from the
outside, almost out of control, I got up, stepped closer slowly, reached
the back of his neck, leaned in, and kissed him gently. He held on to me,
almost grinding himself up against me to return the kiss, and within a few
seconds we were wrapped together kissing wildly, like recently uncaged,
untamed animals, outside in the middle of the night, a sound of rain still
all around us...

We hardly broke our kisses as we both collapsed wildly together naked into
my bed, all our skin against each other, twisting and crashing rhythmically
like two powerful ocean waves curling within each other, mixing, falling
over, under, within, and breaking on the shore. I wanted this boy, and I
wanted him bad. I could sense jake's arousal gushing through him like a
tidal wave. Finally, I ripped off his soaking wet boxers, and examined the
secrets of his masculanity that lay bare in front of me. I began kissing
and suckling on him all over. There wasn't an inch of him that I didn't
taste, the base of his throat, the curve of his waist, to the backs of his
knees. The cutest face in the world was twisted with a look of raw
lust. Sections of his body would taughten and relax as i moved from part to
part. So sensitive. So pure. Then Jake leaned down and flicked my cock with
his snakey tongue, licking my shaft, drawing circles around my balls with
the tip of it. It was too much. I pushed forward and shoved my throbbing
member inside his mouth. He took it all 9 inches in, even though he choked
a little, and i could feel his throat muscles contract and relax around my
cock. I sank my hands into his hair. His lips looked so perfect around my
cock. They were so soft and looked untouched. Unused. I loved the way they
stretched as his head bobbed up and down on my penis. "Fuck yeah Jake! Suck
it like a lollipop! Mmmmmmm...". Then I pulled out of his mouth and pinned
him to the bed. I kissed his swollen cocktip which was glistening with
perfect round spots of precum.  Jake moaned loudly, "ohhhhhhhhhh that feels
soooooooo good..." . His dick was a work of art. It was so perfectly curved
and slender-looking, with a perfect tan radiance. So sculptured. As if
engineered about symmetry and performance. I couldn't believe I had my head
between his legs. Couldnt believe I now knew how his cock tasted, how he
sounded when he groaned in pleasure. His boner felt so slipperly and so
incredible against my tongue. I had to fight the urge to burst forth and
chew on it. After a few more minutes of blowing jake, he moved his hand
toward his asshole, fingering it desperately with his little perfect young
finger, "Ahhhhh... Steele, Please fuck me now! Pleeeeeeeease!"

I lifted Jake's legs off the bed to expose his anus. He was so light and
flexible, delicate but defined. I rubbed one finger down the centre of his
butt, circling the exposed boyhole lips, then i plunged a finger into his
glistening moistness. Jake opened his mouth to speak, when he did, I shoved
3 fingers inside his cunt. He gasped. Pushing and pushing, i felt the
tightness of his walls enclosing my fingers. Then i pulled out and placed
my own fuckstick at his entrance. It felt like a pillow to my prickhead.
His body jerked at the contact. A warm tingly sensation travelled up
him. Then i inserted my entire hard-on into him, my precum lubed the
insertion.. His face twisted and he screamed, "AWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!
FUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!! THAT HURTS AH!!!  FUCK!". I felt the
stretching walls of his inner body. Felt his butt cheeks slam against my
balls. His bubble butt was firm, proportionate and so kissable. Soon I was
banging it like a drum, bumping and drilling my dick down jake's hott love
canal. Jake's athletic young legs were up in the air forming a perfect
V-shape at my sides. With every slam, his long sensuous legs would tighten,
sleek muscular lines would appear along his sweaty thighs. Soon he wrapped
them around my waist, so i could lean down and chew on his lips and
delicious beating neck as i screwed him uncontrollably. His whole body
shook with each passionate penetration. He purred in my ear each time i
pulled out, and yelped each time i stabbed inside him.

I pulled out of jake to give him some time to breathe. I then slid my
velvety tongue in and out of his swollen hole. It made his thighs clench
together. I rubbed my cock in his crack , and then along his spotless
legs. I rubbed the high archs of his seemingly brand new feet around my
cock, fucking them together as my cock slid up against his inner ankles. I
smeared my rod against his, in his belly button, the valleys of his neck,
all over his face, letting a little precum drip into his flawless ears,
then sliding it thru his swift hair, which was almost as silky as the
inside of his bottom.

I then turned jake around and fucked him doggystyle. I held his firm smooth
body as i let my cock get engulfed by his hole. I then pressed his face
flat down on the bed, keeping his butt raised. Ripples of ecstacy flooded
through him with each stretching of the walls of his body. I then turned
him around with his back on the bed, lifted his legs and rammed into him
again. This time the hardest. I loved the way his eyes widened and glazed
each time i thrusted. It was mindblowing. Jake arched against me as we
rocked together. The sensation of my fullness rubbing inside him was like a
hot wire against his nerve ends. His prostate was at the peak of its
stimulation. A choked, "OH MY GOD!!!! COME INSIDE ME!!! GIVE IT TO ME!!!!!"
left his mouth as my jabs accelerated.  "FUCK YEAH, You little bitch. AW AW
AWW!!! WIDER", i screamed, pushing his thighs apart.  Jake was losing
himself with each thrust. "HARDER CHASE!!!! FASTER!!! Aw Aw! AWW ah Ah! AHH
UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! Fuck me yeah. FUCK ME FOREVER!!!!!!
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!! AAAWWWWWWW!!!!!" Dripping with sweat and
screaming in pain and ecstacy, Jake looked so hot and gorgeous lying there
under me, all tensed up. His smooth voice. His slim slick boy body. His
pretty eyes flickering and locking. It can't be described. Crying out my
name, his whole body convulsed into a chain of spasms within and
without. One ended, and then the next began, and the next. His sexy glowing
feet tensed up in my hands as i held them for support. Jake shot cute
little jets of boycum. Clinging to me, he saw stars, and he knew there were
none out tonight. He was biting his lower lip. Seeing jake shoot pushed me
over the edge. I pounded him into the bed so hard, the bed screeched and
almost collapsed. I watched jake's pupils dilate as he passed out from the
most intense, earth-shaking moment in his life. Then i jerked. I felt my
breath stop. Lightning bolts of fulfillment shot thru me. Jake felt
something deep inside him bloom, as the last lights left his eyes, staccato
spasms of my release. An explosion. I needed it to be inside him, mark him,
claim him as my own, forever. It was mindblowing. Then surrendering to the
longest hottest release of my life, i joined jake in a world where we'd
never been. It took a while for me to find myself again.

And as our orgasms rippled away, i felt as if i had truly discovered
myself. I watched jake for a few minutes, rubbing the tip of my nose on
his. I couldnt wipe the soft smile off my face. Then I gently carried my
beautiful jake outside to our hammock, laid him down, and pressed up
against him. The cool rain-wet hammock against our hot sweat-wet bodies was
so refreshing, as we settled in for a night under the canadian stars. Yes,
the rain was gone now. The stars were bright. And i was still overwhelmed.
Too excited. My mind was racing with intense thoughts and images. I saw
myself running from above, then flying from below. I saw vivid colours and
bright yellow lights flashing and then disappearing. And then a feeling of
great stillness overcame me, and i closed my eyes. But I swear I could
still see the stars.

The End.

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