For the Love of Michael

By T. Chase McPhee

Published on Feb 7, 2007

Gay

The story below is a work of fiction, set in the format of reality. Any resemblances to real people, alive or in the hereafter, is entirely coincidental in nature. It is not meant to accurately reflect upon persons, in towns, cities, countries, nor governmental areas, which the story is staged. If a sexual scene involving male-to-male relationships offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in most state and countries, you are not allowed to read this story, by law. Check with your local laws regarding such. % Sexual safety matters. Remember guys, this is fiction. In real life, use protection.

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"For The Love Of Michael" 14 wriTten by T. Chase McPhee

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"Yeah Raj," Michael joked, "go for it."

"Sorry," he excused himself, "I'm filled up."

Michael already knew of Raj's status, a glorified bottom. The night of accidentally falling into his bed, he knew Raj already sucked his friend Luis' meat. He often wondered about Adriano. He had his suspicions, often finishing off a pizza without the two hanging around. `Filled up', did it mean Raj has indeed sucked Adriano off?

"C'mon Raj. Let's show the boys how it's done?"

The realism of Michael's thoughts became more evident.

"You've got to be insane, Adrian. I'm not putting on a show for anyone!"

Putting his arm around Raj's shoulder, Adriano showed more than occasional companionship, at the same moment, Adriano showed no shame in handling his hardening shaft.

"C'mon," he said softly, "thing of it as an education. Besides, it's been a whole week since my last blowjob."

"Why is that?" Raj questions.

"I told you last week, when we got intimate in the bed."

"Well I just figured you were working me up to take care of.. you know?"

"Use you? C'mon Raj, after last week in your bed you don't feel more than.... "

"No wait."

"You'll give me a blowjob?"

"No.. I mean yeah I felt something... but..."

"What?"

"Hey, I didn't know you were serious."

"Maybe this will change your mind!"

From the other side of the pool, the two teens watch as Adriano engulfs Raj in his arms, moving his hands up his shoulder blades, one hand caressing Raj's scalp, bringing their heads together.

"I suppose those two are serious after all," Michael says.

"Like us?"

Dean squeezes Michael's hand. Michael looks to him.

"Alright if I kiss you?"

"Sure it's alright. Why not? If they aren't hiding their love, why should we?"

As Michael and Dean go for it, Adriano and Raj break off their kissing.

"So, are we going to use Michael's room or yours?"

"Why don't I give you a blowjob in the cabana?"

"Blowjob in the cabana, Raj? Hell, I'm way beyond that point now!"

"Wait a minute here. A blowjob I don't mind giving you in front of Michael and Dean, but you're not gonna fuck me."

"Why not? Wouldn't you rather have Michael educated before he gets into the wildlife of his college years?"

"Of course I want the best for him, but not having you bust my ass in front of him."

"Your call. I figured an education with a condom might be...."

"With? But it's so much better with you plowing me, without it."

"Yeah, but we've got to set standards for them, being sixteen and all."

"I suppose."

"You don't want Michael going around fucking guys unsafe, do you?"

"No."

"I suppose you're right."

"Trust me... okay, so do we go to your place or his?"

"We better head for my place. His father gives him his privacy, but you never know if that one time he walks in. It would be bad news if he caught us putting on a literal `fucking show' for his son."

Back at water's edge, Michael and Dean have raced across the pool, at the sight of Adriano putting his pants back on.

"Get your clothes on, guys," Raj instructs.

"Change your minds?" Michael asks.

"Nah," Adriano fills them in, "we've decided to take your education behind closed doors."

Michael looks to Raj.

"My place."

"His place?" Dean questions Michael.

"Above the garage. He has a little apartment."

"Cool!"

Leaving by way of the patio, walking outdoors, it gave Michael and Dean an excuse to walk, with their shirts slung over their shoulders. In ten minutes time the four climbed the stairs, scaling one side of the garage, up to Raj's apartment.

"Nice place," Dean compliments.

"Thanks," Raj replies.

Directly from the pool, Raj stuffs a pizza box in his fridge.

"An after dinner snack."

Adiano didn't waste any time, stripping down. It already gave encouragement to Michael, who followed by dropping his bathing suit to the floor.

"Don't leave that wet thing there," Raj scolds.

Michael immediately walks to the jon, with his sidekick beside him.

"Hang them in the bathtub."

When Raj turns back, Adriano is gone. Shaking his head, he walks to his bedroom. At the door, he spies the Italian lying there, are if posing for a magazine centerfold.

"C'mon. Get started warming up my cock!"

"Got the condom?"

"It didn't take much for you to come around, did it?"

"My ass is aching for a pounding."

"And the boys?"

"Like you said. It's an education."

Back in the jon, the two are taking in the toiletries lying around on the vanity.

"I've heard," Michael says, holding up the double-edged razor, "if you shave your chest, it will encourage hair growth."

"I think I'll wait til it comes in naturally. You go ahead and do what you want."

"Do you want me to?"

"I dunno," Dean replies, skeptical. Then remarks, "Why should my opinion matter?"

Michael sets the razor down. As if a repeat performance, different guys involved, Michael closes in on Dean. He encircles him with his arms, taking a hint from Adriano, rubbing his hands on Dean's shoulder blades. One hand, the right, heads for Dean's scalp and soon they are kissing.

As they break, Dean asks, "I wonder if they've started?"

Suddenly, Michael is alerted, "I hope they didn't start!"

Taking Dean's hand, Michael scoots out of the jon, Dean trailing him by the arm. Around the sofa they head for Raj's room. Stopping short, Dean's chest plows into Michael's back, almost knocking him over.

"Wow!" both say!

Kneeling between Adriano's legs, Raj bends over and is licking the tip of his straight-standing cock. He stops.

Adriano whines, "Noooo... don't stop."

"But Michael and Dean are here."

"Can we join in?" Michael boldly asks.

"You're not sucking Adriano," Raj gives his opinion.

"No," Michael says, "I'll.... I'll suck Dean."

"You'll suck Dean?" Raj asks.

For the past half hour, as they talked by the pool, the assumptions of Raj and Adriano had been Dean as `bottom' guy.

"Sure. Dean, get on the bed next to Adriano," Michael divvies out the instruction, "and I'll do what Raj is doing, except to you," meaning Dean.

"Whatever," Adriano says, more of a selfish attitude, "hurry before my cock goes flat, Raj."

Two things astonished the sixteen year olds, as they neared the bed. First had been Raj freely partaking of Adriano's shaft, massaging the tip between his lips. But, sooner diverting their attention is what hung down between Raj's thighs.

"He's big too," Dean whispered.

"C'mon," Adriano extended his arm to Dean, "it wouldn't the first time I held a fuck-buddy in my arm."

"Next to you?" Dean questioned, more shy.

He's never in his whole life lay down next to a man for this purpose. Sure, he and Michael have shared the bed, with clothes on, innocently kissing, but naked now, next to a man at least ten years older was perceived as something stranger. First Dean sat on the side of the bed. Then, with coaxing from Michael, he lay down, Adriano's arm becoming a neck-pillow. Still both boys' attention remained on Raj, now cupping his lips around Adriano's 9.5c, traveling the width, up and down. A coupla times they heard Raj gag from it entering his throat.

"I think I'd throw up!" Michael states, pertaining to the throat action.

Adriano didn't hear. He was too engrossed in the moment. However when Michael decided this to be the moment, his attention waned from Raj servicing him.

"Take it nice and slow there, Mikey," Adriano coached.

Not being able to spare the moment, Dean perched himself up on his elbows. He wanted a birds-eye view of the first guy to suck his teen-cock.

"That's it. Curve your lips around your..."

"Owwch!" Dean cried out.

"Sorry," was Michael's first reaction.

"Tough breaks," Raj stopped to say.

"Just get back on my cock," Adriano called out to Raj, more in an authoritarian manner.

"Yes, sir!"

Raj went right on back down on Adriano's shaft.

"Take it slow this time. Curl your lips around your teeth, Mikey."

Michael sort of remembered reading about the technique in a porn novel, after the fact.

"Nice size cock, there Dean," Adriano complimented.

"Thanks...ooooooooh".

As Raj had done, Michael followed his lead, placing his lips atop Dean's cock. He did what he thought Raj was doing, drawing Dean's cock in like siphoning beer from a can. Even though he was only sixteen, he's tasted the feeling.

"I knew you would like it. Suck Mikey. Yeah. Go down on him," Adriano prompted him

Going down Dean's teen-shaft, all Michael could think of is the pleasuring he was giving. Of course, his own cock stood rigid, but it's pleasing Dean is what was getting him off.

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Copyright 2007 T. Chase McPhee This story may not be sold, nor made part of any collection, without prior consent from the author.

Next: Chapter 15


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