Jonathan Casts a Spell
Copyright 2008 Sebastian Fforde
(BB, teen, high school, oral, magic, romance)
This story is completely fiction. Well, most of it is, anyway. If you aren't interested in reading sexually explicit love stories about high school age boys, then you can stop right now. But if you ARE interested, then read on.
This story is dedicated to Aiden.
Are you sitting comfortably? Then I'll begin.
Jonathan Casts a Spell
Chapter 8
When Alex woke up on Saturday morning in Jonathan's arms, he felt like the happiest boy in the world. He loved the feel of Jonathan, the warmth of Jonathan and the scent of Jonathan. He slowly turned around and kissed his lover on the cheek. Jonathan was still asleep.
Alex heard Jonathan's mother knocking at the bedroom door.
"Jonathan! Jonathan!" she called. Jonathan still did not wake up. Alex stayed very quiet. He was terrified that Jonathan's mother would discover the two of them in bed together. The last thing Alex wanted was to get Jonathan in trouble.
"Jonathan! Wakey wakey!"
Rats! Jonathan's mother was not going to leave the boy alone. Alex wondered if he would have time to hide in the closet if his mother came into the room to wake her son.
But it was too late! Jonathan's mother had already opened the door. Alex tried to dive under the covers, but he knew Mrs. Drexler had already caught him, snuggling in bed with her handsome son.
When Mrs. Drexler saw Alex, she just smiled. "Happy boys!" she exclaimed delightedly. Jonathan began to awake. Slowly he untangled himself from Alex and kissed the boy on the cheek.
Alex was so relieved! Jonathan's mother was not angry at all!
"Morning, Alex," Jonathan said sleepily. Then he noticed his mother at the door. "Morning, Mom."
"Wakey wakey! Breakfast for the happy boys!" Jonathan's mother went back to the kitchen, but she left Jonathan's bedroom door slightly ajar.
Just then Alex could hear Bridget, Jonathan's bratty little sister, skipping down the hallway, mockingly singing `happy boys, happy boys!' over and over. She peeked into Jonathan's room and looked at the two boys in bed together.
"Oh! My! God!" she shouted. "I don't even wanna know what you two yucky boys have been doing!"
Jonathan reached for his copy of Maldoror and flung it at her. "Go away!" he grumbled. Bridget stuck her tongue out at Jonathan. "Happy boys!" she shouted.
Alex turned to Jonathan. "What's with this `happy boy' thing?" he asked. "How come your mom always says that when she sees me?"
"Oh you know," Jonathan blushed, "her English isn't very good. Sometimes what she says gets a little garbled."
"It means you're GAY, dummy!" Bridget shouted, laughing. "Get it? Happy? Gay? Don't tell me you're so stupid you couldn't figure it out!" she giggled, and then slammed the door. Alex could still hear her skipping down the hallway, still singing `happy boys, happy boys' over and over.
Alex was embarrassed. "You never told me that was what she meant!"
Jonathan smiled and kissed Alex on the cheek. "Well, tell me, Alex, are you a happy boy now?"
Alex grinned and kissed Jonathan back. "Yeah, I am!"
"I don't get it," Alex said to Jonathan as they sat on in the kitchen drinking their coffee, "you say you're home-schooled. Most of the kids I've heard of being home-schooled are usually those nutty fundamentalist Christians. Your parents don't seem to be nutty fundamentalists at all. So why did they take you out of school?"
"Long story," Jonathan sighed. "In junior high, I was getting bullied pretty badly. A lot of the other kids noticed that I was, well, different."
"Because you were a `happy boy'?" Alex asked, smiling, as he gently reached for Jonathan's hand.
"Well, that and some other stuff. I didn't dress like them. I was a bit of a loner. I didn't play sports and had nothing in common with the other kids in school. I started getting into the occult and most of the other kids thought I was a freak. I was an easy target."
"Any your parents took you out of school."
"Yeah. My dad is a sales rep for a textbook publisher, so we got all the schoolbooks I needed for free. And my parents just have to fill out some paperwork every now and again, but I basically just work at the bookstore and do my studies at my own pace."
Alex paused before he spoke again.
"Jonathan," Alex said nervously. "I have a confession to make."
"Okay, I'm all ears."
"Promise you won't be mad at me."
"I promise. Why would I be mad at you?"
"Because I tricked you," Alex said, putting his head in his hands. "I didn't mean to do it, but I had to!"
"You tricked me? What do you mean?"
"I tricked you into loving me! With a magic spell!" Alex confessed. "Remember when I said I wanted to put a love spell on a girl?"
"Yeah."
"Well, I really put the love spell on you! And it worked! I made you love me with a magic spell! Please don't be mad at me, Jonathan!"
Jonathan kissed the boy lightly on the forehead and smiled. "You didn't need to put a spell on me to make me love you."
"I did!" Alex insisted. "I wanted you so badly but you didn't like me in that way! I had to do something, so I used magic! And it worked! I made you fall in love with me! I hope you still like me now that you know the truth!"
"Well, Alex," Jonathan whispered softly into the boy's ear, "I'm glad you put a spell on me. We're both very happy now, aren't we?"
"Yeah. I love you, Jonathan. And I'm really glad that now you love me, too!" The two boys put down their coffee cups and embraced each other very tightly.
"So Alex," Jonathan asked, "what do you think we should do today?"
"My mom wants me home sometime this afternoon," Alex said sounding disappointed, "although I really wish I could stay. But you know how parents are. And I get the idea she doesn't really want me hanging around you too much," he added sadly. "She thinks you're a bad influence on me."
"That's too bad," Jonathan said. "I really wish you could stay longer."
"So do I. Say, how about a nice walk in the woods?" Alex suggested. "You could walk me home. It'll be really nice while it's still sunny, even if it is a bit cold outside."
"Sounds like a plan."
Alex took Jonathan down the wooded trails that led to his house. The air was getting colder, and the boys held hands as they walked through the forest.
Alex blushed slightly as they passed by the beech tree where he had carved their initials on the bark. He didn't want Jonathan to know that he had done something so silly, so childish.
But Jonathan noticed the tree immediately, and pulled Alex towards it. It was an old tree, and the bark was scarred with a century's worth of carved names. Alex reddened even more. It was as if Jonathan was psychic and had zeroed in on that particular tree. Alex felt that Jonathan knew that he didn't want him to inspect the tree trunk.
"Have you ever carved your name into a tree?" Jonathan asked. "I always loved to look at trees that are all carved up like this, but for some reason, I've never done it myself."
"Me neither," Alex lied, hoping that Jonathan wouldn't notice what he had carved several days earlier. Alex's inscription was lost in a jumble of names, initials and hearts.
Jonathan took out a penknife and carved a heart into the tender bark. Inside he carved the initials JD + AJ. Then he put the penknife back in his pocket and smiled at Alex. They kissed.
Before heading back onto the trail, Jonathan took a few more moments to inspect the carvings on the tree, grazing the scars with his fingertips. He looked around at the back of the tree and gasped slightly.
"Alex, look at this."
Alex turned even redder. Jonathan had found his inscription!
"Alex loves Jonathan," Jonathan read, smiling at Alex. "How's that for a coincidence!"
Now Alex was beet red. "Yeah, that sure is quite a coincidence," he shrugged, looking even more embarrassed. "I wonder who could have written that?"
Jonathan pulled Alex towards him. "You know I don't believe in coincidences," Jonathan grinned, winking. "Come here, you sexy boy!"
The older boy leaned against the tree, holding the younger one close to him. The two boys enjoyed the warmth of their body heat in the chilly woods. Jonathan moved in closer for a kiss.
In contrast to the early winter chill in the air, the warmth radiating from their bodies felt delicious.
"Can't get enough," Jonathan breathed. He pressed closer and nuzzled his mouth against Alex's ear. "Can't ever get enough of you," he muttered, nibbling softly.
"C'mon, Jonathan, I gotta get home soon."
Despite the weak protestation, Jonathan continued his amorous assault on Alex's shell-like ear, snaking his tongue inside, knowing very well what this particular sensation did to the boy.
Alex kissed Jonathan hard, forcing his tongue past the older boy's lips. Jonathan gasped, feeling the younger boy's erection pressing against his own. Alex slid his hand down Jonathan's waist, tugging at the belt buckle slightly before rubbing at the bulge in the older boy's jeans with the back of his hand.
The kiss did not last very long. Alex began to fumble with Jonathan's belt, struggling to get it undone. When Alex was about to give up, Jonathan undid the buckle for him.
Alex got on his knees and began to unzip the older boy. As he did so, he looked up at Jonathan with a devilish grin.
Alex tugged at the elastic waistband of Jonathan's boxers and reached inside to pull his cock out. He held Jonathan's cock in his right hand and slowly began stroking it. Then, with a moment's hesitation, he licked at the head.
"Have you ever done this before?" Jonathan asked Alex as he began to run his fingers through the younger boy's blond hair.
Alex smiled up at Jonathan. "Nope. You get to be the first to use my virgin mouth!"
Alex began by slowly licking around the head, wiggling his tongue in the piss slit, then wrapping his lips around the head and squeezing tightly. Alex could taste the salty flavor of Jonathan's pre-cum. Then he slowly went down on the older boy. He took as much cock in his mouth as he could before starting to gag and held it there. Alex now had about three-quarters of Jonathan's cock in his mouth. Then he slowly began to move up and down on the shaft.
While Jonathan's cock was slowly going in and out of Alex's mouth, the younger boy was struggling to unzip his jeans and get his own cock out.
As Alex was crouched on the ground, Jonathan gently tugged at the boy's arm, encouraging him to stand up.
"Let me suck you, too," Jonathan said.
"No, Jonathan," Alex insisted. "Just relax and enjoy it. I just want to do this for you."
Jonathan was pleased. Alex certainly didn't need very much training. He watched as Alex began vigorously stroking his own cock as he resumed his blowjob.
Jonathan pushed Alex's hair back so he could watch himself moving in and out of the blond boy's heavenly mouth. He hadn't thought anything could make him harder at that point. He was wrong.
Alex's other hand began teasing his balls and the sensitive skin behind them, pushing lightly. All the while the long, firm strokes over his prick went on, with that tongue continually gliding over him. Jonathan was gasping for breath. He forced himself to unclench the hand in Alex's hair, and held onto the tree trunk instead. Alex sped up his movements a fraction. The tongue began dragging over the tip of his cock with every upward stroke.
"I love you, Alex!" Jonathan gasped. "I loved you from the moment I saw you and I just knew I had to have you! You've made me so happy, do you know that?"
Alex stopped sucking Jonathan's cock long enough to respond.
"Aren't you glad I put a spell on you?" Alex giggled. "I guess you were right about that magic stuff! It works if you really want it to!" Then he started gently licking Jonathan's balls.
Jonathan didn't have the heart to tell Alex who had cast the first spell. And why should he? To him, Alex was the most beautiful boy in the world. And they were together now!
"Oh God, Alex, I'm gonna cum!"
When Alex heard that, he moved his mouth from Jonathan's scrotum back up to the head of his cock, ready to taste his lover's hot cum.
Every millimeter of Jonathan's skin was tingling. His balls contracted in Alex's warm hand, and the hot mouth started sucking on him even harder. Sheer ecstasy overtook him and he came powerfully into Alex's mouth, pulsing repeatedly. With a wordless groan, Jonathan flooded Alex's mouth with hot sperm. In answer, Alex's cock surged, and he came without being touched. Finally the blond boy's mouth released him gently. "Was it all right?" Alex asked shyly.
Jonathan was still panting. "Mmm, Alex, you were amazing!" He pulled Alex up onto his feet so he could give the boy another kiss. He ran his hand over Alex's waist, his hip, clutched his firm ass and pulled the other boy against him.
Alex stood up and gathered Jonathan's weak, limp body into his arms. Jonathan bent over to Alex for a kiss, tasting his own cum on those talented lips. As they kissed, Jonathan began petting the boy's hair again.
"You'll always give me what I need, won't you, Alex?"
"Yes, Jonathan. I promise."
To Be Continued
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