From Kevin 11
"Kevin and I left soon after. We went back to my apartment and fell into bed together. We kissed, hugged, talked a bit about tonight, stripped the rest of the way, and then held each other as closely and tightly as we could. We rubbed our bodies as tightly as we could and finally really frotted each other as hard as we could. In bare minutes we both screamed out our orgasm as we came all over! What a fantastic release after hours of edging! Fit ending to a very difficult, but ultimately wonderful, evening. We fell asleep, literally stuck together, with me dreaming about night two of ridding Kevin of his virginity!"
We got up slowly after only a half night of sleep. However, coffee and bacon, eggs, and toast soon restored us. No time to mess around too much, but I did enjoy Kevin's boxer clad body as we ate and drank and tried to wake up. A quick shower and only a little bit of messing around helped! Grin.
Eventually we dressed, me in my uniform. We stopped at Kevin's dorm to let him get his own uniform on and made it to the buses on time. It wasn't super far to Wake Forest, in Winston-Salem, but definitely was a bus ride.
We fell asleep during the ride both directions. When we woke up we realized we had been sleeping on each other. That was nice! The game was not super exciting, but at least we won. Low scoring. The band budget didn't extend to feeding us so Kevin and I went out to Time Out after we got back to Chapel Hill. Chicken and biscuits! Yum. I picked up a six-pack to help lubricate the rest of the evening. Pun intended!
I put on some soft jazz, Wynton Marsalis, one of my favorites, and opened beers for us both. I sat next to Kevin on the couch, cuddling him and kissing him softly from time to time. I wanted him as relaxed as possible before moving to the next step.
I had turned down the AC so that the apartment would be a bit too warm. Soon, I was taking off my shirt and helping Kevin off with his. It was fun playing with his chest and rubbing his naked back while continuing to enjoy his hot mouth.
We were both hard by now and I remembered where I left the new bottle of lube. After edging each other for a while, I made sure the bottle was ready for use. Eventually I pulled Kevin's pants down, just leaving his obscenely tented boxers on him. At that point I pulled him off of the couch and lifted him up into my arms for a full body hug. I raised myself up a bit on my toes so that I could feel his crotch with mine and rub his nipples with mine. That made us both shudder with desire! I led him into the bedroom and carefully lowered him to the bed. I had already pulled the covers back so he was lying on clean sheets. I looked down at him as he looked up at me. There was so much love in his expression it brought a few tears to my eyes.
After feasting in his beauty for a few minutes I finally pulled his boxers off to reveal the rest of his gorgeous body. I admired his luscious thighs and long legs, hard chest, nipples, and beautiful face as well as his long, thin, super hard cock, which matched the rest of him. My ass twitched as I thought of what that could do to me. Later, later, I thought. Other things would be first tonight.
I did a slow strip tease for him, finally taking my own boxers off and showing him the entire naked Jacob. He licked his lips with desire for me.
Enough of the cool, calm, and collected us! I jumped on Kevin then and we tangled big time. We frotted each other and took turns being on top, maximizing body contact.
He finally let me hold him down, with me on top. He signaled his readiness for the next step.
I found the lube and started to grease up my fingers. I greased his beautiful, hot hole, too. I kept kissing him and working him over. I held his hard cock and rubbed it with my body, too.
After working four fingers into him, working him over with everything I had, I finally substituted my cock for my fingers. I pushed my big cock head into him. No pain on his part. I then reached over and finally bit, gently, both hard nips and pushed my cock further into him. His gasp and his overwhelming surge of surprise at how much I turned him on in new ways worked. I bottomed out in him with no pain for him.
I started to fuck him gently then. I looked into his eyes. I could see stars and incredulousness.
"You're in me, totally?"
"Yeah, my man," I said as I looked lovingly into his eyes.
He felt it and thought about it. "You are, aren't you? Oh, Jacob, I feel so much a part of you in new ways. We're connected in new ways, aren't we? I'm so full with you. I don't know what the fuck I'm sayingÉ Just do me, my man. Make me yours."
I did.
I did everything I could to make him understand how much I loved him and to make him feel overwhelmingly good in a very new way in our love. I found his prostate easily and worked it and worked it with my thick cock. I was glad I wasn't too long. I could tell he couldn't figure out that last barrier.
I finally fucked him in the right way one last time so that he spewed his hot cum all over us! I came out of him then and jacked off all over us, too. I then settled down on us and enjoyed, once again, the stickiness of us gluing ourselves together. I wanted to stay like this forever, with my Kevin, glued together with our cum and our loveÉ
He didn't have much more to say except that he had never, ever, thought that that kind of sex could be so overwhelming and wonderful.
I smiled.
We started to fall asleep. I knew I would get him in me tomorrow and started to get hard, thinking about that before I fell totally asleep. GrinÉ
I wasn't quite awake when I felt a major league "knocking" at my back door. LOL. Kevin was going to repay the favor of last night. I have to say I was so super ready for this. I opened up quickly to his invasion. He fucked me mercilessly for over a half hour before coming out of me and spraying me with his hot cum.
I looked at him a bit seriously. I wondered if he had "regained" his masculinity by fucking me so hard after enjoying being fucked last night. To my relief, he just seemed to enjoy the sex and us together. I saw nothing in his face or manner to indicate anything else.
We came down from our high.
"So", he said, "if I'm going to your church and sing in your choir, I guess we had better get showered and dressed. You need to show me your music and the tenor part. Do you have a keyboard so I can learn it quickly?"
Damn, it was Sunday morning. I had intended to blow off church today and spend the day in bed with Kevin. However, if he wanted to go to church with me and sing with meÉ My whole body and soul was trying to figure out so many things.
I decided not to think about those things. I gave him my choir music. I talked him a bit through our service music and the service itself. He wasn't used to a liturgical service, so that did take a few minutes. I even got out my copy of the Book of Common Prayer to show him the flow of the service. The anthem was a tough John Rutter piece. He got the tenor part extremely quickly, though, after playing the piece on my keyboard. And he played the keyboard really well, too! What didn't he do well? I wasn't actually jealous of him, just sort of amused and a bit in awe.
We dressed after enjoying each other in the shower.
He drove us to church. I found a choir robe for him, once we arrived. The choir director raised her eyebrows at the new guy I brought in, but smiled big time after she heard him sing.
I'm sure it was a wonderful service. But the only person I saw was Kevin. When we did the anthem it felt like a duet. And it was one of those Rutter pieces where the baritone solo actually did the last notes of the piece and set up the final harmony. Thanks to Kevin, I did that by my myself, well.
I saw jealous looks from other guys in church and disturbed looks from women. Yeah. Busted? Maybe. But who the fuck cares?
We went out to lunch, just the two of us. Kevin drove me over to a favorite place of his in Raleigh (where he was from and only about 20 some miles from Chapel Hill). We had a very nice meal is a slightly upscale Southern restaurant. I was so focused on Kevin that I didn't even notice the very cute waiter was ogling us. At one point he even came close to hyperventilating and asked Kevin if he played soccer. Kevin gave him his devastating smile and I think the young guy almost fainted on the spot when Kevin answered, "Yes." Definitely a fan! LOL.
Needless to say the service was quite "attentive" and we did leave a big tip.
Kevin drove me to the Durham city park on the West Point on the Eno (River) after lunch. We walked and talked and just enjoyed being together. I was again impressed with his insights, his knowledge, and his intelligence. While it was still warm and humid, walking slowly on the deeply shaded paths along the river was quite pleasant.
At one point we did revisit Friday night.
"I have to say", Kevin said, "that your intuition about Marco was astonishing. I had no idea about him and even less of an idea about how Friday night would turn out. How did you know and figure this out?" He looked at me with a real questioning look.
"Well, my man", I answered, very seriously, "I hope you never will be as unhappy in love as I've been until meeting you." And with that snuck a quick kiss in. Grin. "When you're unhappy in love, you learn a great deal you wish you never, ever, had to learn, as I have. Sometimes, it takes one to know one, I guess. I saw how unhappy Marco was lusting after you and not able to be himself. I recognized me, I guess, too."
"Does he still lust after me?" Kevin asked, genuinely concerned.
"I don't think so. At least not as much. He must have had quite a time in the threesome with Jorge and Patrick Friday night."
"Oh, you know them, then?" Kevin's comment wasn't accusatory. Not quite.
I frowned. "Yeah, Patrick lives in the apartment complex near me and Jorge is in one of my history classes." I looked him in the face. "And I've never done anything sexual with them or anyone else but you since meeting you." I kept looking him deeply in the eyes.
"Do I mean that much to you? I mean I know that is stupid to say, but they were extremely cuteÉ"
"Kevin!!! I fucking love you man! You're the first person I've ever really loved. I don't want anyone but you, at all, in the slightest."
He gave me that smoldering look of his through his dark eyebrows. "You mean that, Jakey, don't you?"
"Kevin, more than I can ever sayÉ"
He got a bit worried then. "Jakey, I'll try to be worthy of your love."
I almost slapped him then. "Kevin, my love. You are who you are. You are the man I love. I love the man you are. Period. Never forget that ever."
Hoping this wasn't a sign of some kind, storm clouds started to build on the horizon. We both noticed them and started to jog back towards Kevin's car. We made it into the car just before the storm erupted in force. No point in driving for a while. The storm was so fierce that no one could see into the car. I kissed Kevin and he kissed me. We came close to stripping and seeing what happened next, but decided to just be sensual and loving for now.
This was a good thing. It allowed us to be ourselves and love and just be with each other. Every day we spent together was cementing our relationship.
When the storm finally cleared we went back to my apartment. I cooked Kevin a nice meal of pork chops cooking in a white wine sauce, along with fresh pasta in a simple garlic and herb sauce, steamed asparagus, good French bread, and a light white wine. French cheese for dessert with a bit of Port.
He enjoyed.
He looked at me and said he was ready to marry me after a meal like that! I just simply said, "Please do!"
He realized I was serious. "You mean that, don't you?"
"I do", I said, with a bit of pun intended.
"Jakey", he said. "What are we going to do? You're graduating this year. I'm not. You're off somewhere then. I'm not. You're such a hot man. How can you not forget me?"
This time I did slug him, in his gut. He was shocked.
"Kevin, you're the only person for me. Period. We will find a way to be together forever. It won't happen fast. But it will happen. I promise that to you. After this year you and I may play with other guys from time to time to ease the pain of being separated, but no other guy will ever take your place in my heart. That I swear to you." I looked at him hard. "If another guy takes my place in your heart while we're separated, I will accept that. But you need to be honest and let me know that immediately. I'll never get over you, I think, if that happens, but love me enough to always be honest with me and let me know everything about you. But that's all months away. Let's flip flop fuck now, if you're not too sore?"
Our tears cleared. No point in sweating out the future when we could sweat out each other right now! LOL. I decided to take Kevin's ass again big time and make him walk "funny" tomorrow. LOL again. And then I wanted him to make me forget about every single worry possible by fucking the shit out of me!
And damn, we did. I don't know how Kevin got his clothes back on and drove himself back to his dorm. But I know he was one happy and satisfied man in all ways possible. As for me, even more so, if possible!
It would be a very long day tomorrow. I was hoping for a quiet night tomorrow night. Figured Patrick would be out with Kevin's Dad then. And what about Kevin's Dad, Kevin, me, Marco, Marco's Dad, and Patrick? Enough. I'm asleep on my feet. Tomorrow will take care of itself.
Hugs and love to all,
Your Jacob