Date: Sun, 20 Apr 2008 02:28:36 +0200
From: oh-boy@playful.com
Subject: Thanks for Tellin' 9

Hi peeps, here's the next part for you.

As always I'd love to hear what the story did for you or any other comments
you may have. Send them to oh-boy@playful.com.

Enjoy!

Oliver
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Thanks for Tellin' - Part 9


I could hardly grasp what was happening. The situation had hit me
completely out of the blue and I couldn't really understand my own reaction
right then. I just knew that my life had completely changed over the last
few weeks. The changes started when I first saw Matt playing ball in his
grandparents' driveway and my life got better and better all the time from
then on. It was almost unbelievable that only so little time had passed, I
felt like a completely different person. Thanks to Matt and everything we
had experienced together the kid I was at the beginning of summer seemed to
be someone I knew years ago, not me anymore.

And now this new life was going to be taken away from me and there was
nothing I could do about it. In reality I still was a helpless kid and one
unfortunate twist of fate would make me lose Matt, and I was powerless to
prevent that. That was what I felt as I lay on the couch and cried like I
had never cried before.

My Mom and Dad tried to comfort me, tried to find out what was wrong. Of
course they knew nothing of my feelings for Matt, of the true nature of our
friendship. And I couldn't tell them. Not right now. I was hardly able to
think straight, much less talk to them about my feelings.

When I finally calmed down a little there was only one thing I could think
of doing. I had to talk to Mark and Joe. I didn't know why but I knew they
would understand me and somehow help me. So I left my parents behind,
looking confused and bewildered, and called Mark.

I must have sounded really desperate, hardly coherent, and Mark immediately
said "I'll be right there. I'll call Joe also. Hang in there, we'll sort
this out, ok?"

When I hung up I was a little calmer. I didn't look at my parents but went
upstairs to my room to wait for Mark and Joe. I went over to the window and
looked out, hoping Matt would come back. But he didn't, and twenty minutes
later Mark and Joe rode their bikes up our driveway. They came into my room
and both of them looked at me with a certain wonderment.

Mark said "Hey Dylan, what the hell is going on? I couldn't get a word you
said on the phone. You look like someone died or something."

I looked at them for a while, trying to come to grips with what was
happening enough so I could talk about it. Then I said "Actually that's
almost what I feel like." I sat down on my bed. "They're gonna make Matt go
back to his Mom. His Grandpa is in the hospital and his Grandma says he
can't stay. Oh god, that's killing me. They can't take him away from me,
I'll go crazy or something."

Joe said "Where is he?"

I sobbed a little. "I don't know. He took off on his bike when his Grandma
told him. He hasn't come back yet."

Joe looked thoughtful. I had a feeling he wanted to say something but he
stopped himself and just looked at me for a second. Then he said "You've
only known him for a few weeks, is it really this bad?"

I said "Joe, you just have to believe me, ok? I love him. Even if it sounds
strange to you, Matt has so completely changed my life, I can't face losing
him." I couldn't help myself, I started crying again a little. "And there's
nothing I can do, not a fucking thing..."

Mark came over and sat next to me. He put his arm around my shoulder and
held me for a little while. Then he said "Dylan, listen to me. We can try
to do something about it, ok? I know we can't do it alone. But we can try
getting help. You have to think about telling your parents."

I sat up straight. "No, I can't do that. They wouldn't understand..."

Mark looked at me. "Hey, I've known your Mom and Dad forever. And if there
are any parents at all who would understand something like this it's
them. Right Joe?"

Joe thought about it. "Well, I'm not sure I'm the right person to talk
about understanding it. But yeah, your Mom and Dad probably would. The idea
of telling my Dad about something like this is ridiculous. But yours, man,
you should give it a try."

I looked at them and thought about it. For the first time I seriously
considered doing what they were suggesting. I remembered the way my Mom had
talked to me about what was going to happen to my body a few years ago and
how she had said I could always come and ask her and Dad about anything. I
said "God, I'm not sure. And then, what could they do?"

We talked about it for a long time, trying to figure out what possibilities
we had. While we were talking I heard the door downstairs open and close a
few times and I heard my parents talking to someone. I wondered what they
might be thinking about the whole situation.

Of course in all our discussions we didn't come up with a solution and
finally Mark said "I really don't know what we'll do, but whatever it is
your parents will have to be part of it. At least until you're old enough
to drive, I guess."

I took a deep breath. "Ok, but you have to come with me when I tell them,
ok?"

They both looked at me uncertainly. But of course Mark didn't hesitate for
more than a second. He got up and said "Ok, let's do it right now."

I still wasn't sure, but Mark grinned and grabbed my arm to pull me up. Joe
opened the door and the three of us went downstairs.

Mom and Dad were sitting in the kitchen, talking. I took a deep breath and
said "Mom, Dad, I have to talk to you."

Mom looked at me and said "Mrs. Graham came over and told us about her
husband and that they think they have to send Matt back with his Mom. Matt
ran off and didn't come back yet. Is that what's upset you so much?"

I swallowed hard. "Yeah, that's it. But there's something else..." I had to
swallow again.

Mark said "It's ok, tell them."

My parents looked at Mark with astonished looks on their faces. I looked at
Mark and then back at my parents. And then something inside me seemed to
click over and all of a sudden I knew I would go ahead, no matter what. I
thought of Matt and then I felt like myself again, the new person I had
become because of Matt, for Matt. I knew I was going to fight for this new
life.

I sat down at the table with my parents. Mark and Joe stayed back but I
knew they were there and they were with me in this. I took a deep breath
and said "Mom, Dad, I need to tell you something. Please listen to me
before you say anything, ok? Matt and I are gay. We're in love with each
other. These last few weeks were the best time of my life."

My parents looked at me with big eyes. I had to grin, thinking of
Matt. "Mom, we are so happy. And we both feel that way. I just know that
it's right, ok?"

Mom cleared her throat and said "Dylan, you're thirteen. How can you be so
sure?"

I laughed a little. "Mom, I'll be fourteen in a few weeks' time. And what
difference does it make anyway? I know what I feel, don't I? And I can't be
without Matt. And Matt, oh my god, it would kill him if he gad to go
back. You can't imagine what they did to him back home..." I felt like I
would start crying again.

My father said "Is that why he went off like that? What did happen to him?"

I swallowed hard. "I ... don't know if I can tell you..."

Mark stepped up to the table and said "He told us about it. He realized he
was gay and when his friends found out they treated him really badly. He
had a really hard time and for him coming here - and meeting Dylan - was
like a new life. He's a really good kid and those guys back there really
hurt him. I don't think he can go back there."

I looked at Mark thankfully. Once again he had said just the right
thing. He had told them all they needed to know without revealing too many
personal things about Matt.

Dad looked at Mark and Joe. "And you guys knew about this all the time?"

Joe gave a little strangled laugh. "Yeah, and I had a really hard time
coming to grips with the fact. But you have to believe me, if you would see
Dylan and Matt together the way we did you wouldn't doubt for a second that
they're good for each other. I couldn't believe it at first, but it's
true."

I gave Joe a huge smile. I knew that for him to say this meant that he had
completely changed his view in just a few days. He really was the best.

Then my Mom seemed to realize something. She said "So when you two slept
together up there while we were gone, you actually..." She obviously had
trouble getting the idea straight in her head.

I blushed deeply but by now there was no way I was going to hide anything
anymore. So I defiantly said "Yes, we had sex. And I loved it. And Matt
loved it. And it was right. And I won't let anyone tell me any different."

Mark actually chuckled a little. Dad started to say something, but he
stopped and started over again. "Ok, we will have to talk about that. No,
don't worry, I'm not gonna tell you off for it. I mean, of course I was
about to say you're too young and everything, but I guess what happened
happened and there's nothing we can do about it. And listening to you and
your friends here I'm not sure we would be right to try. But we will have
to talk about how this is going to go on. Right now..."

At that moment there was a knock on the door. Mom got up and opened it and
there were Mrs. Graham and a woman who had to be Matt's mother. She had the
same exact green eyes as Matt. Now I remembered seeing her over at the
Graham's place a couple of times some years ago.

Mom looked at her and said "Oh, Claire, you're here. Come on in. Has Matt
showed up again?"

The women came in and Matt's Mom said "Hello Janet, Richard. No, he's still
gone. Can anyone tell me what's going on? I want to go see Dad at the
hospital but I have to know what happened to Matt first." She looked at
me. "Hi, you're Dylan, right? Do you know where he could have gone?"

I shook my head and then to my great astonishment Joe spoke up. "I think I
know where he might be." He looked at Claire. "Do you have a car? Ok, I'll
show you, let's go."

And they just turned around and left. I was baffled. I looked at Mark but
he looked as clueless as I felt. There was nothing we could do right
now. My parents were speaking to Mrs. Graham. Mark and I went outside.

Mark said "So, that didn't go too bad, don't you think? You really made
your point, too. I don't see how they could possibly give you any real
trouble about this. Actually I wouldn't wonder if your parents found a way
to help you and Matt."

I was feeling pretty exhausted from the events of the day. Thinking about
what Mark had said I found that I had a hard time sharing his optimism. "I
don't know. I mean, what could they do? Matt's Mom is already here to pick
him up."

Mark grunted. "Dylan, man, come on. Think positive, ok? Besides, right now
I'd really like to know where Matt got to. And why the hell would Joe have
any idea where he went?"

I shrugged my shoulders "Beats me." I sat down on the porch steps. "He's
been gone for hours. I'm starting to get scared here. I really hope Joe had
the right idea, whatever it was."

Mark and I tried to figure out where Joe could be taking Matt's Mom. We
couldn't think of any place that Joe knew that Matt would also know
about. Some time later the door opened behind me. My parents came out with
Mrs. Graham.

She said "I'll go back to the hospital now. I wanted to be there around
lunch time and now it's already three. I hope Claire gets back soon with
Matthew. Will you tell her I'm waiting for her at the hospital?"

My Mom put a hand on her shoulder. "Of course. And you can call anytime if
you need anything. I hope George gets better soon. Say hello to him for us,
ok?"

Mrs. Graham walked down the driveway. Mom looked down at me and said
"Honey, are you ok? You look terrible."

I smiled up at her tiredly "Oh thanks Mom, that's really nice of you."

Mom laughed a little. "Oh right. Sorry. But seriously. Is there anything we
can do?"

I got up and looked at her and Dad seriously. "Yeah. Don't let them take
Matt away. That's all I want. That's the only thing that would make me feel
good again."

Dad looked at me thoughtfully. "Dylan, Claire doesn't live that far
away. It's only a few hours' drive. You could visit Matt from time to
time. He could come here and visit us. Don't you think you could find a way
to live with that?"

I almost had the urge to laugh at that. This idea seemed so ridiculous to
me that I didn't even know what to say.

Mark cleared his throat and said "If you'd just see the two of them
together when they're not hiding their feelings you'd know that that's not
an option. They belong together. I know it sounds corny but that's the way
I see it. And for Matt, if he had to go back, I think that would break
him."

I looked at Mark and smiled. Dad still looked at us with the same look on
his face. He was obviously trying to work something out. My Mom shook her
head and softly said "I thought we had a couple of years until problems
like this would come up." Then she looked at me and said "Oh Dylan, I'm
sorry you have to go through this. I'm sure we'll find a solution, ok?"

Then a station wagon turned into the Grahams' driveway. It stopped, the
passenger door opened and Matt jumped out. Joe got out of the back and
Claire came around the car. I had the urge to run over, but then it was
Matt who came running up to me. He grabbed me in a fierce embrace and then
he kissed me on the mouth, in front of all the others. I was shocked for a
fraction of a second, afraid what the others might think. But then I felt
that new life in me again, that new confidence that came from knowing that
Matt loved me. I put my arms around him, held him tight and kissed him
back.

Then I said "You can't do this to me. Where did you go? Why didn't you come
to me?"

Matt had tears in his eyes, he couldn't really speak. His Mom was looking
at us with a strange look, like she was looking at people she didn't really
know. When she saw me looking she gave me a little smile though.

Mom said "Claire, your mother went back to the hospital. She's waiting for
you there. Why don't you and Matt go over there to see your Dad? And when
you get back I think we need to talk. Can you come over here later?"

Claire smiled at her. "Yes, sure. I think that's a good idea." She looked
at Matt and me with an uncertain look. "Matty, do you want to come along or
would you rather stay here?"

Matt looked at me. "I think I really want to go see Grandpa. I'll be back
soon, ok?"

I took his hand. "Just don't run away again, ok? I'm waiting for you here."

Matt smiled. "Right, promise. Ok, let's go Mom." They went back to the car
and drove off.

My Mom looked at her watch. "Ok guys, we've all missed lunch. I'll make
some early dinner and I need to talk to Richard for a while. Why don't you
boys stay out here or go upstairs or something. I'll call you when dinner's
ready."

I looked at Mark and Joe. "Let's take a walk around the block, ok? I need
some air."

We went out on the street and started walking. Mark said "Ok Joe,
spill. Where did you find Matt? And how did you know? And what did you tell
his Mom? Come on, start talking man."

Joe laughed a little. "Well, the other day when Matt was at my place to
watch Naruto, we got to talking. I still felt bad about the way I acted
earlier and I wanted to understand him better. So I asked him about, you
know, how he found out he was gay, what happened to him back home, stuff
like that. And he told me a lot." Joe looked at me. "I guess you know all
that. Anyway, we had this really good conversation, I started telling him
stuff about myself too. And then I told him about that place I go to when I
feel bad."

He grinned at Mark. "Yeah, I have bad days sometimes. I know you wouldn't
believe it, seeing what a sunny disposition I have, but sometimes I need to
get away from everything, especially my dad. So I took him to the woods
behind our property. There's this huge old tree there and you can sit
comfortably up where the trunk splits up into two. No one can see you from
below. No one ever goes there anyway. Matt really liked the place and I
said he was welcome to come there whenever he wanted to."

Joe cleared his throat. "When you said he had run off I thought he might
have gone there. He doesn't really know his way around here so well yet, I
guessed he didn't know many other places he could go. At first I thought
he'd show up again soon enough, but then it got later and later and when
his Mom showed up I was getting worried so I decided to show her. And sure
enough we found his bike right under my tree."

I said "And what did you tell his Mom? She obviously knew what was going
on, judging by the way she reacted, or didn't really react, when Matt
kissed me when you got back."

Joe looked at me. "What do you think? I didn't tell her anything. That
wasn't for me to tell. But when we found Matt I just said to him that you
had told your parents everything and that they seemed to take it pretty
well. And I said that maybe he should tell his Mom too. And that I was
there with him."

I smiled at him. "Wow. So he told her?"

"Yeah. It wasn't easy for him, I could tell. But he told her
everything. The reason for the fight with that asshole Devon. And
everything else. And he said he loves you. And that there is no way in the
world that she can make him go back." Joe grinned. "Once he started talking
everything just spilled out. And all his Mom said was 'Oh my god' about
twenty times. And then we got back and he just took off to get to you. And
you know the rest."

I sighed. "Oh man, what a day. The whole thing is driving me nuts. I mean,
I feel a lot better because now everything is out in the open. But still,
that doesn't really change anything, does it? They're still gonna take Matt
away, aren't they?"

Mark gave me a little push. "Hey, I told you before. Think positive. Didn't
you see the way your parents reacted? I'm sure they're trying to work
something out."

Once more we started speculating about possible solutions. I didn't see
what they could do though. After twenty minutes we were back at my house.

As we walked in Mom said "Right, sit down, we'll eat in a minute."

During our meal nobody said too much. My parents were kind of thoughtful
and quiet. From time to time I caught them looking at me as if they hadn't
really seen me in a long time.

Finally I said "Mom, Dad, why don't you say something. What are we gonna
do? You can't just let them send Matt back. Please."

Dad looked at me and said "We're trying to figure out what to do,
Dylan. This whole situation came up as quite a surprise. We will talk to
Claire when she and Matt get back from the hospital, ok? We can't decide
anything without talking to her, you can see that, right? It's her decision
what happens to Matt. And that of her parents, of course."

I gave a little grunt. "Yeah, right, you can decide our lives for us. Just
great."

Mom said "Dylan, don't be so hard on us. We're really trying to find a
solution. But you're gonna have to wait until we've had a chance to speak
with Claire."

I sighed and didn't say anything anymore, I was too frustrated. Mark and
Joe were also quiet, I guessed they didn't want to intrude on this family
conversation.

When we were done eating Mark, Joe and I didn't really feel like doing much
while we waited for Matt and his Mom to return. I told them they didn't
have to stay with me if they had other plans but they both agreed that they
wouldn't leave me alone right now. So we just watched some TV. I didn't
really pay attention, but it was better than doing nothing and racking my
brain.

Finally at about 6:00 pm there was a knock on the door and Claire and Matt
came in. They both looked drawn. Matt once again took me in his arms and
kissed me, almost demonstratively. We stood arm in arm looking at our
parents expectantly. Mom gave us a smile.

Then she asked Claire "So how is George?"

Claire said "Dad isn't too bad. He still has trouble speaking and moving
but he's in a positive mood. The doctors say he'll probably recover almost
completely. Thank god."

Then Dad said "Ok boys, we will need some time to talk things over. Why
don't you go play some ball or something. We will call you when we've come
to a decision, ok."

I looked at him. "But this is about us, why can't we stay and hear what
you're talking about?"

Mom said "Honey, you can say whatever you want when we talk later. Right
now we want to talk to Claire and get her view of the situation. And then
we have to make some decisions. This whole thing will have some impact on
all our lives, not just yours and Matt's. Don't worry, we won't decide
anything final without talking to you first. Right Claire?"

Matt's Mom smiled at us "Yes, that's right. This situation has come up
pretty much as a shock and I haven't really had time to think about it at
all. So it would really be better if you would let us talk about this alone
for a while."

Mark said "Why don't we go over to the arcade, play some games?"

Joe, who back then was the only one of us who had a mobile phone, turned to
my Dad. "I'll give you my mobile number, you can call us when you want to
talk to Dylan and Matt, ok?"

So we went to the mall, even though I definitely didn't really feel like
it. But what else could we do? On our way over Matt told me how when his
Grandma had told him he would have to go back home he had felt almost like
he was losing his mind. He had spent hours riding around on his bike and
finally ended up in the woods where he had gone with Joe. When Joe showed
up with his mother he had made up his mind that he would not give up
without a fight and when Joe told him about my conversation with my parents
he finally decided to tell his Mom everything. And he said he was really
grateful that Joe had supported him.

At the mall we played a few games at the arcade and then got some sodas and
sat around talking. Finally Joe's mobile rang and my Dad asked us to come
home. My heart started beating like crazy as I realized that when we got
home we would probably find out if my life, and Matt's, would be hell form
now on or not.

We got back to my house around 8:00. Mark and Joe had called home earlier
and stayed with us. I was really glad they were there. I knew if what we
were going to be told would be bad they would be there to help us.

As we walked into the house Mom and Dad got up from the couch. Matt's Mom
was in one of the chairs. Mom gave us a smile and Dad said "Ok guys, sit
down please. We have come to a decision. It's not been easy, but we've made
up our minds."

Matt and I looked at him uncertainly. Mom motioned us to sit on the
couch. We sat down and I took Matt's hand. When Mom saw this, she smiled
again. Claire also looked at us with a warm look. Joe and Mark stayed back,
sitting on the bottom steps of the stairs. They were clearly a little
uncomfortable in the situation but didn't want to leave us alone either.

Then Mom took a deep breath and said "Ok, Dylan, Matt. We have decided to
take your relationship for what you say it is. Of course we never expected
something like this to happen, but if you are both certain of your feelings
for each other, we are going to accept that as a fact. We all agree that
you being gay is not something we will argue about, much less judge."

I realized I was holding my breath. I squeezed Matt's hand and he squeezed
back.

Claire said "I admit I started arguing that you are too young to really
know. But then I had to think back to what I was like at your age." She
looked at Matt. "And the way you talked about your feelings for Dylan back
in the car, I realized that no matter what the future may bring, right now
this is important in your life. And Richard said about the same thing about
you, Dylan."

Then Dad spoke up. "So, to make things short, since the reasons why Matt
was sent to his grandparents in the first place are still true and since we
now know that it would not be a good idea for Matt to go back to his old
school and..." Dad took a deep breath and looked around at Mom and Claire
before looking back at Matt and me ... "and since we all love you very much
and we want you to be happy, we have decided that for the time being Matt
will stay here and live with us. But..."

I couldn't believe my ears. I jumped up and I think I screamed with joy. I
ran at Dad and almost jumped at him, embracing him. Matt was hugging his
Mom. My Mom was hugging Dad and me. Mark and Joe were slapping Matt and me
on our backs. After a minute Matt and I looked at each other, both of us
grinning like crazy. We walked up to each other and just stood there,
holding hands and looking at each other. There were no words for how happy
we were.

Then Dad cleared his throat. "All right everybody. There are a few things I
want to make clear. This is going to be a big change to all our lives. And
this is only going to work if we all work together, and there are some
rules. First of all, we are going to have to talk long and hard about the
sex side of this."

Once again I blushed, and so did Matt.

Dad went on "We know we won't be able to keep you from doing what you want
to do. And we are not going to try. And we feel it's better to have you
here in a safe situation than to have you sneak off and do what you want
anyway if we try to prevent it. Matt will have the guest room for himself
for the time being. Right now and until school starts you can both sleep in
Dylan's room..." now it was Dad's turn to blush a little. This obviously
was a little awkward for him also, "... and in Dylan's bed. When school
starts again, you will only do that on nights when there is no school the
next day. And all of us will go and get all the information we can about
safe sex practices. I know that this is the first time for both of you so
there shouldn't be any health risk right now. But we will still learn all
we can."

I felt like I was dreaming. I was listening to Dad but it was almost
unreal. Matt was going to stay. He was going to live with us. With me! In
my room. And they were talking about us having sex and they accepted it. It
was as if they saw the new person I had become and were accepting him. And
Matt. Us!

Matt and I looked at each other every few seconds. I could see he had just
as much trouble believing what was happening as I did. Mark and Joe were
giving us thumbs up signs and grinning all the time.

Then Claire talked to Matt. She said he had to make sure not to give my
parents any trouble at all and that he would still have to help his
grandmother wherever possible and that she would make all decisions for him
together with my parents and herself and so on.

After that my Mom said "And we will have to talk about how we will deal
with other people. Not everybody is going to be happy about this. There
will be problems." She smiled at Matt. "Hopefully not like the ones you
had, but there will be situations that won't be easy. I am not going to
tell you to hide your feelings or pretend anything. But I do ask you to be
careful. We are behind you all the way, and you have great friends who help
you, but it's your life. So be careful, ok?"

Finally after a lot more talk everybody calmed down a little. The adults
seemed to have said everything they wanted to say. Claire said she was
going over next door to go to bed. Matt and I walked outside with her
together with Mark and Joe. Matt hugged his mother once more and thanked
her again.

When Claire had said good night and gone next door Mark looked at me and
said "See, I told you your parents would find a way. Man, now I'm really
jealous. Can you imagine my parents allowing me to have my girlfriend live
with me?" He gave a snort. "Not that I have one of course."

Joe laughed "Imagine my Dad's face if I told him that my best friend and
his boyfriend get to have gay sex and their parents tell them it's
alright. He'd probably go after you with a gun."

Matt sighed. "And unfortunately that's not really funny. That's what your
Mom talked about." He put his arms around me and grinned. "But now for the
first time I believe that we can make it. I still can't believe this is
happening, but I feel super. I'm almost not scared anymore. Together we
will make it. And with you guys ..." He looked at Joe and Mark and I could
feel he had to fight back some tears "... I can't even begin to say how
much I owe you. You are just great. I never thought people could be that
way. Thank you."

I also smiled at them. "Yeah, thank you. For being here and for helping
us. We really owe you."

Joe looked a little embarrassed. "Least I could do after what I did
before."

Mark grinned "Sure, cool. And I'll make you pay me back sooner or
later. I'll think of something, believe me."

I grinned back at him "Anytime, buddy, anytime."

Then Mark said "Ok, it's getting late. I think I'll head on home to my
empty bed." He smirked. "I'm sure you guys will want to celebrate. Have
fun, I'll see you tomorrow."

Joe said "Yeah, I'll come along. I'm really glad everything worked out. See
ya."

Matt and I both grinned at them and said a few more thank yous and good
nights. Then we went back inside. Mom and Dad were on the couch and looked
up at us as we came in.

We went over to them and I said "Oh man, I thank you guys so much. And I
love you so much. I was so afraid that this was going to go wrong..."

Matt said "And I don't even really know what to say. I can't believe you
are doing this for me. For us..."

Dad smiled at us. "And I have to say thanks for telling us about your
feelings. I'm really glad you trusted us enough to do that. I know it must
have been hard, but I think it was the only way to solve this."

Mom said "And together we will make it work."

I smiled back at them. "Ok, we'll go to bed now." Again I blushed. I knew
that they knew what we were going to do. And it felt strange. But I was
going to learn to live with that.

Mom gave me a thoughtful look, again like she was seeing me for the first
time in a long time. "Ok, good night honey." Then she smiled a little and
said "Don't make too much noise, ok?"

Now I really blushed and so did Matt. But somehow I felt that new
confidence again. I took Matt's hand, grinned at my parents and said "We'll
try." Then I pulled Matt over to the stairs and we went up.

Up in my room we both just stood and looked at each other for the longest
time. Then I went over to Matt and put my arms around him. I said "Welcome
home" and kissed him.

The kiss lasted very long, we couldn't seem to let go of each other even
for a second. It didn't take long though and Matt's tongue in my mouth and
his hot body close to mine had the usual effect on my dick. Finally I broke
the kiss and started pulling off Matt's shirt.

I said "Let's go to bed" and pulled him over to it. We lay down and very
slowly started to undress each other. I took his shirt all the way off,
revealing his beautiful body with its perfectly shaped abs and pecs, taking
in the view with the newfound certainty that from now on I would get to see
it whenever I and he wanted.

Then Matt pulled off my shirt and I saw his green eyes wander over my body
with just as much admiration, and it made me feel perfect. His hands
followed his eyes as he slowly ran them over my belly, down to my pants. He
opened my fly and I lifted my hips so he could slip down my pants and
boxers. My hard dick sprang free, pointing straight up. Matt quickly got
rid of his own pants and still we were eating each other up with our eyes.

I looked up at him as he sat next to me on the bed and I said "Can you
believe this? We are here together and everybody knows and we're not going
to get in trouble. I still feel like I'm dreaming."

Matt leaned down and kissed me. Then he said "This whole day was like a
dream. First it was a nightmare and once again I thought my life was
over. And then it turned into a perfect dream, way too good to be true. I
still can't believe this is real."

I grinned, grabbed him and pulled him down on top of me. "It is real. Just
feel it. I can feel you and it feels so real. Oh my god Matt. I love you so
much."

Matt started grinding his hips, mashing our hard cocks together. He put his
mouth next to my ear and said "Not as much as I love you. I owe you my
life."

I was so overwhelmed by the feelings rushing through me that I couldn't
think anymore. I felt my Matt on top of me, I heard him say incredible
things to me, I felt him rubbing his dick on mine, I felt our cocks get
slippery from the precum, and the feeling spreading from there through my
body took over all my other senses.

Then Matt said into my ear "I want you inside me now. Dylan, I want you to
really do it, ok?"

I was getting dizzy from feeling his hot naked skin on my whole body and
from the way he rubbed his dick on mine. And I felt a wave of excitement
run through me when he asked. All I could do was whisper "Yes."

Matt rolled himself off my and turned over. He lay on his back and pulled
up his knees. I slowly raised myself up and kneeled between his
legs. Seeing him there, opening up for me, looking up at me with so much
love and trust in his eyes made me love him even more, if that was
possible. I looked down and saw that my dick head, dark red and shiny with
precum, was a couple of inches above his butt hole. I grabbed my dick with
my right hand and lined it up with his hole. I tried pushing it in but at
first it didn't seem to go in.

His butt crack was wet with sweat and I rubbed my dick head up and down in
it to lube it up a bit. Matt moaned and pulled his knees up higher. "Come
on, do it."

I said "I don't know, it's so small. I don't want to hurt you."

Matt opened his eyes and looked at me. "It won't hurt. And if it does I
want it to, ok? I want you inside me now. Please?"

So I pushed my dick head against his hole again and this time it slipped
in. Matt groaned. I stopped pushing. The feeling was more intense than I
could have imagined. My dick head was inside his hot tight ass, encased in
it. I felt as if I would explode right then. I stopped my movement and
grabbed Matt's dick in my right hand, pulling back his foreskin to reveal
his dick head. Matt groaned again.

After a few seconds the feeling subsided a little bit and I started pushing
my dick in deeper. It didn't go in easily, we should have thought of using
something to make it slip in better. But we didn't and so I just kept on
pushing. Matt was grunting with every breath. He slowly relaxed and my dick
slowly went in deeper. When it was about halfway in Matt let out a long
deep groan, more like a growl, and I knew I had reached that spot inside
him that made everything feel ten times as good.

I pushed in some more and then pulled back a little. Matt's groans got
louder and he bit his teeth together so he wouldn't scream. I pushed my
dick back in and pulled it back a few more times. Each time it slipped back
all the way into that tight hot hole that was Matt's inside the feeling
that went from there through my hole body was like a searing heat, like
pure adrenaline, like nothing I had ever felt. Pure ecstasy. I knew I
wasn't going to last long.

I slowly moved back and forth inside him a few more times. Then I needed to
go faster and harder as my orgasm came closer and closer. Matt still
grunted with each of my thrusts, his dick leaking loads of precum onto my
hand. Finally I pulled out almost all the way, pushed in deep one more time
and stopped. Then my orgasm hit me, tearing through me, shaking my body
from head to toe. I started shooting my cum into Matt at the same time as
he started shooting his into the air. We shook and moaned and grunted in
unison for the longest time.

At that moment I felt my life was complete. And at that moment, when I shot
my cum into my Matt's body while he was also shooting his, I was absolutely
sure that we were the two happiest boys alive on earth.



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DONE

I mean, I have actually managed to FINISH A STORY!

We have accompanied Matt and Dylan through what certainly were the most
important and exciting weeks of their lives, at least so far. Now I think
it's time to give them some peace and quiet and let them live their
newfound lives.

Maybe, who knows, we will revisit them at some later point. For now I am
very happy to stop here.

The only problem facing me now is, what to do next...

Oh, this chapter is way longer than the others, but I just could not split
up this finale.

Hope you enjoyed, and please, as always, tell me what you think. Thank you!


My other stories are:

<your nifty link>/nifty/gay/young-friends/miracle-pond/

<your nifty link>/nifty/gay/young-friends/when-lenny-broke-his-leg

<your nifty link>/nifty/gay/incest/distant-cousins/

<your nifty link>/nifty/gay/young-friends/finally-alive/

<your nifty link>/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/squirtshow-on-ees15


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