Date: Sat, 23 Jul 2011 08:51:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: Caleb Wilson <cable4uw@yahoo.com>
Subject: Two Boys on a Bike Part 5

As the boy's made their way to James's house, at the Jensen household
MrJensen who'd returned early from work was being confronted by his wife.

"I saw them kissing Tom, I went up to ask James if he wanted anything to
eat or drink, he'd left the bedroom door open and he'd lifted Patrick up so
they could kiss."

"Mary that doesn't come as any surprise I had an idea that the boy's were
very close."

"How did you know?"

"Just by watching them and also noticing the tears in James's eyes when he
saw Patrick last night. I suspected that Patrick was more interested in
boys rather than girls before James came on the scene. Why do you think it
took so long for Patrick to get over the death of Jeremy, it wasn't just
because they were friends their friendship extended past the boundaries of
just good pals."

"Oh dear Thomas, what are we going to do."

"Nothing Mary, the boy's are still young they may get over this episode in
their lives and move on to the next phase that of dating girls, but if not
then we wait and let Patrick tell us when he is ready. Till then we try and
act in a perfectly normal manner not letting either of the two boy's
suspect that we have our suspicions of their relationship."

"Alright Thomas I'll do my best, but it is all very worrying."



James was ready to leave again, "Mum, I'm going to take Patrick home I'll
be back soon."

Patrick taking the bull by the horns walked over to James's mother, "Mrs
King, can James spend the night at our house please, he can go to school
with me tomorrow direct from our place, can he please."

"Mrs King looked at the small boy who's head looked so big as it sat on his
slim neck, with his swollen purple and black eye staring at her in
expectation, "And what have you got planned that you want him to stay at
your house."

"Nothing Mrs King, honest, nothing I promise nothing at all."

"Alright Patrick," she said smiling, "James can spend the night, but if
he's late for school then you're both in big trouble got it."

"Yes Mrs King, I'll make sure he's up in time for school.

"Come on James get let's go. I'll get the bike, you go and get your gear
that you need for tomorrow, bye Mrs King and thanks."

The boys exploded out of the room one out of the front door the other up
the stairs to get what he needed for school the next day. James stuffed his
clothes and books unceremoniously into his backpack; he hurtled down the
stairs yelling, "Bye mum," as he left the house to join Patrick who was
holding the bike. Grabbing the bike James straddled it handed his pack to
Patrick who had to use James's body to get himself and the pack onto the
saddle.

James looked over his shoulder "Ready specs," and waited for the usual sign
and it came, the arm around the waist the gentle squeeze then the tingling
sensation coursing through his body.

"Yeah, let's go James," and they were off.

They were alone and together again the wind blowing through their hair,
chatting excitedly at the thought that they would be spending the night
together.

"James."

"Yeah."

"Can't wait to be in bed with you and feel your arms around me. I think
that we should go to bed straight away."

"Umm I think you're mum and dad will think it odd that we're going to bed
at six in the evening."

"Yeah I guess so, but I could say I wasn't feeling well."

"Then they might make you sleep on your own so that you won't be disturbed
so you can get a good night's sleep."

"Shit! Didn't think of that, oh blast we'll have to wait till at least nine
o'clock."

"Never mind specs, we can stay up in your room don't forget I still need to
do my homework and I'll need some help."

They chatted incessantly till they arrived at the house leaving the bike in
the garage the boy's walked into the house.

"Mum, dad, I'm home," he yelled as they took their shoes off in the
hallway, "James is with me he's spending the night,"

The parents looked at each other and smiled knowingly till the boy's walked
into the room.

"You boy's ready to eat?" Mrs Jensen asked

"Yeah," they chorused and made their way into the kitchen to wash their
hands then sit at the table.



They'd filled their stomachs and James was seated at Patrick's desk doing
his homework, with Patrick leaning over him with his chin on James's
shoulder watching what he was doing. He was annoying James by blowing into
his ear or licking his earlobe causing James to squirm.

"Patrick if you don't quit it you'll get a bunch of fives,"

Patrick licked his earlobe again, "I want a bunch of ten's but holding me
not punching me."

He twisted his neck and moaned, "I'm going to be in big shit tomorrow
because some lunatic won't let me do my homework." James put his pen down
rose from the chair lifted the smaller boy into his arms and carried him to
the bed. At the bed he turned and collapsed onto his back with Patrick on
top of him.

"This what you want specs,"

Patrick didn't answer he lowered his lips to meet with those of
James's. The moment their lips met their mouths opened and their tongues
united to gently caress and swirl as they tasted each other's body
fluids. As they kissed so their loins sprang to arousal and their hips
started to gyrate as they ground their swollen members against each
other. James suddenly broke the kiss and rolled Patrick off him onto the
bed, leaning over him he said, "Not yet Patrick I'll make a real mess in my
clothes if we carry on."

"Yeah I was nearly there myself should we close the door and have a quick
one."

"Okay if you want too."

"Come on then James, take yours out."

Quickly James lowered his tracksuit and underwear together exposing his
engorged manhood that stood proud along his stomach. Patrick after closing
the door did the same and sat beside James handing him a bunch of
tissues. Without having to say a word their hands reached out to grasp the
others erection and start the ritual of masturbation.



It wasn't long before Patrick was saying, "Grip it tighter James rub it
faster I'm going to cum soon, Oh shit James, Oh shit here it comes, oh God
it's bloody wicked and he moaned loudly as globs of semen shot into the
tissues that James was holding with his other hand. During the onset of his
orgasm Patrick had let go of James's manhood now shortly after he had
recovered he turned his attention again to the task at hand. He looked at
James intently as he rubbed his cock which for a thirteen year old was not
far off man size. "Faster specs I'm nearly there have the tissues ready
faster Ohhhh God specs its coming ohhh fuck ahhhh shit here it comes and he
blasted his spunk into the air. Patrick had not put the tissues over
James's cock as requested instead he watched as globs of spunk flew into
the air then rained down onto James's stomach as his hips continued to jerk
with Patrick's hand still wrapped around his cock. After his orgasm had
subsided the boys looked at the pools of semen on James's stomach,

"Why didn't you put the tissues over my dick? look at the mess give me the
tissues I'll clean it up."

"No I'll do it James, and I'm sorry I wanted to see your cock shoot and how
much comes out that's why I didn't put the tissues over it."

He wiped up the semen off James's body and then going to the bedside locker
took out some wet wipes which he used to clean James's stomach and pubic
hairs.

"Do you always keep those by your bedside."

"Yeah, if I have a wet dream it saves me having to get up go to the
bathroom to clean myself."

"I'm going to have to get some as well never thought of that."

They adjusted their clothing after Patrick had finished cleaning then he
asked? "James you're not annoyed with me for letting the spunk go over
you?"

James wrapped his arms around the smaller boy, "You must be joking why
would I be annoyed, that was the best wank I've ever had can't wait for the
next one."

"You want another one now."

"What, my cock has hardly got soft yet and you're asking to go again,
you're not ready to go again are you?"

"Umm I wouldn't mind."

James laughed, "No way, I'm going to do my homework you go and play on the
PS2."

"Can't I just watch you do your homework I can help if you go wrong and I
won't annoy you?"

"Patrick, blowing into and licking my ear doesn't help me to do my
homework."

"I promise, I promise, I won't do it I'll just look over your shoulder."

"Okay specs but just one blow or lick and I'm going to do my homework
downstairs."

"I won't blow or lick you I promise." James settled back on the chair to
resume his homework with Patrick positioned as he was before chin on
James's shoulder.



After a time getting bored watching James do his homework Patrick took his
index finger and smiling poked James in the ribs and twisting his finger at
the same time making James jump, "Am I boring you," Patrick said.

James got up laughing, "That's it I'm going downstairs to do my homework."

"I promise, I promise I won't bother you again I won't even touch you."

"Right just one bit of anything and I'm not going to go downstairs, I'm
going to sling you out of your own bedroom and lock the door."

"Okay do your homework I won't bother you," and Patrick went over to the
PS2 and started it up. James settled down to his work watching Patrick out
of the corner of his eye. Looking at the smaller boy's face contorting and
the movement of his body as he played the game was nearly as much
distraction as having him sit next to him. He finished his homework but
didn't get up he continued to watch Patrick playing the game till the boy
suddenly glanced over and noticed James watching him.

"What."

"Nothing can't I watch you?"

"I thought you were supposed to be doing your homework."

"I've finished."

Patrick stopped the game put the controls down and walked over. "Why didn't
you tell me?"

"Because I just wanted to sit and watch you."

"I think you've seen enough, you coming over to the bed?"

"No I think we should go downstairs for a while your mum and dad must be
wondering what's happening up here."

"Oh come off it James, bloody hell you know they'll ask all sorts of
question and after that we'll have to sit and watch some boring old
television programme."

"Hard luck come on let's go down."

"Oh maaaaan, this is such a waste."

"If you don't stop moaning I'm going to let you stay here on your own, do
you want that?"

Patrick with a sullen look on his face mumbled "No," and followed James
downstairs.





The boys entered the sitting room greeting the adults.

Mr Jensen telling the boys to be seated said, "So what have the two of you
been doing upstairs."

Patrick looked over at James and smiled saying, "James has just finished
his homework so we decided to come down for a bit before going to bed."

Mrs Jensen asked, "Do you boys want something to eat or drink."

"Okay mum but not just yet maybe in an hour's time.

The boys sat and watched Who wants to be a Millionaire, they could answer
most of the questions up to £16,000 but after that it got a lot harder. No
contestants won a Million pounds and after the programme the boy's had
their night snack said goodnight to the adults and made their way to
bed. Upstairs they got into the shower together and washed each other
especially the parts between the legs. Washed dried and carrying their
night wear in their hands then dropping the items at the bedside before
climbing under the bedcovers and flowing into each other's arms naked as
the day they were born. They lay content to have their limbs entwined
around one another kissing in gentle pecks and gazing at each other.

"James."

"What."

"You won't ever go away will you?"

"I have to go home tomorrow specs."

"You know what I mean."

"Patrick I'm not going anywhere and if I do I'm taking you with me now if
you ask me again I'm going to."

"Going to what."

"Just shut-up and kiss me."

They made sweet love and slept.





Next day the boy's left the house together for school Patrick getting a lot
of attention from the other boys and girls because of his eye. Bert hadn't
returned his parents thinking it would be wiser to send him to another
school fearing the repercussions from some of the other boys. The day was
uneventful they went back to Patrick's house for their lunch break then
back to school.

When the bell went for the afternoon break Patrick told James he was going
to the toilet and would see him outside later.

Outside James was met by Duncan and Heather and her cousin Natalie who was
nearly a couple of years older than them.

"James," Duncan said, "This is Natalie, Heather's cousin," introducing
them. "Umm you doing anything special Saturday night," Duncan asked, "we're
going to a party and Natalie who has just broken up with her boyfriend
wants someone to go with her.

"I umm I'm not sure yet Duncan umm I'll have to umm think about it."

Natalie walked over to James and wrapping her arms around him brought their
lips together poking her tongue into James's mouth then sucking on his
tongue.

At that moment Patrick walked into the school grounds looked around for his
friend and saw him with Natalie's arm wrapped around James with their
mouths locked in a passionate kiss. He immediately turned around and headed
back to the classroom.

Natalie breaking the kiss said, "That should make your mind up for you, now
are you coming to the party."

James's mind was in turmoil if he refused Duncan would immediately suspect
something. Natalie was one of the most sought after girls in the school and
if he went how was he going to explain it to Patrick.

"Uh what time is the party."

"It starts at nine but we can go a bit later because it won't finish till
two."

"Uh okay I'll meet you at nine at your place Duncan, and then we can go and
pick up the girls. I'll see you all later I've got something to do."

James hurried away looking around the playground for Patrick but couldn't
see him anywhere, the bell sounded for the resumption of classes and James
hurried to the classroom to see Patrick already at his desk. As he entered
the room he noticed that Patrick's eyes were puffy as if he'd been crying
and his gaze was blank when their eyes met. He stopped to talk to Patrick
who turned his face away before he could speak letting him know that he
didn't want to talk to him.

James at first was mystified then realised that Patrick must have seen
Natalie kissing him that was the reason for his behaviour. During the
lessons his mind was working overtime thinking how he could resolve the
problem. He was so engrossed in his dilemma that the bell sounding the end
of classes came as a surprise to him and he had to run to catch up with
Patrick who had left almost at the first ring. Catching up with Patrick he
grabbed his arm, "Wait up Patrick."

"No James, you can come home and take your things but don't ask me to talk
to you," and shaking his arm free Patrick ran ahead leaving James to follow
up behind. By the time James reached Patrick's house the door was open but
Patrick was nowhere to be seen. He noticed his bag with his clothes in the
hallway he went into the sitting room saw Mrs Jensen and said he was
leaving.

"James aren't you going to have something to eat before you go?"

"No Mrs J I'd better get home see you later and thank you for letting me
stay."

"Bye James it was nice having you."

James left the house got his bike from the garage mounted it and pedalled
off with Patrick watching him from the bedroom window the tears streaming
down his cheeks.