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Luke's Big Adventure
Chapter 30
When someone knocked on the door to the room they were sleeping in, it seemed to Luke and Jake that they had hardly slept a wink, but in fact they had managed a couple of hours. Ricky put his head around the door and told them they needed to get up, shower, and get dressed. He wanted everyone ready in ten minutes. Although it took slightly longer, the party of youngsters presented themselves outside where the minibus was ready and waiting. It was not long before all the passengers were sleeping soundly as they progressed towards their destination. As it was still early Sunday morning, they made the return journey much quicker than the one the night before. When they were about a mile from Jamie's home, Ricky called to the passengers to say that they should wake up and get ready to leave the bus.
A few moments later, they drew up outside Jamie's flat and, after Ricky had opened the doors, the youngsters groggily stepped out onto the pavement. Luke staggered slightly as he stepped out of the bus, something that Jake noticed immediately, and he held out an arm to prevent his boyfriend from falling flat on his face. The concerned American asked whether Luke was OK and received a reply that he was just tired. The group of friends went up to Jamie's bedsit and collected their belongings and tacitly agreed to leave Ahmad and Jamie alone to say a final farewell. The rest of the group went back outside to get back on the bus because Ricky had agreed to take them to their mainline railway station. Once Ahmad joined them, Jamie stood on the pavement and watched as the bus drove away. When they reached the station and before he drove away the grateful friends thanked Ricky for looking after them so well.
The train journey was uneventful and, again, most of the group relaxed and dozed as they made their way home. During the journey they had learnt that Ahmad had managed to get a message to his parents that they had missed the last train and were crashing at the friend's flat where the party had been held. It was agreed that this explanation would be the cover story they would use if anyone asked questions. When they arrived home, the only person waiting at the barrier was Ahmad's father who was glaring angrily at his son as the group approached. Sam stepped through the barrier and addressed the angry parent,
`We are sorry, but the after-show party went on later than we expected. We realised too late that we were likely to miss the last train. Fortunately, the friend, whose party it was, allowed us to sleep at his flat. We got the first train we could this morning.'
Ahmad's father seemed to have calmed down and the Asian teenager added,
`I'm sorry, dad, but I did let you know what was happening. We were quite safe. We just forgot the time and it was amazing meeting real life actors, some of whom we've seen on television.'
Having made his apologies, Ahmad was wise enough not to embellish the story too much and the explanation appeared to placate his father, who nodded and apologised that, as he only had his van, he could not offer the other friends a lift home. After the group had embraced and arranged when they would meet again and Ahmad had whispered his thanks to Sam, he was ushered away by his father. As the remaining group emerged from the station, Jake took the initiative and to Luke's obvious surprise, said,
`Luke and I are going to take a taxi back. Do either of you want to join us or are you going to walk?'
After a short conversation, Mike and Sam said that they had decided to walk, leaving the other two walking slowly towards the taxi stand.
While they were waiting, Luke looked questioningly at his boyfriend,
`Why did you say we should go by taxi?'
`Because, my love, you are in pain and, although you won't admit it, you'd have found the walk back to your house more than a little taxing. I saw you stumble back in London and when you got off the train just now and so did Mike.'
Luke looked downcast and mumbled,
`I thought nobody noticed except you.'
In the taxi, the pair sat in amicable silence and bot got out at Luke's house. The British teen invited his boyfriend inside, but Jake said that he ought to spend some time with his family especially his dad as he would be leaving to go back to America very soon. Luke nodded his understanding and acceptance of the decision which his boyfriend softened with the promise that he would pop around later in the day.
Molly was, as usual, in the kitchen when Luke went into the house. He braced himself and walked as steadily as he could down the hallway and joined her there. There was no fooling his mum, however. She watched as he entered the kitchen and sat at the table and then said,
`You're in pain. I can see it.'
`I had a good time at the party thanks for asking. It's nothing, mum. I'm just a bit tired and that makes me a bit unsteady. Some of your wonderful cooking and a good rest and I'll be fine, no problem.'
Molly greeted her son's reply with a sound that signified that she did not believe a word of what had just been said. Nevertheless, she went to the stove and began preparing a full English breakfast for her Luke, who wolfed it down with relish. When he had finished, he thanked his devoted parent and announced that he was going to have a lie down in his room.
The British teenager spent most of the morning resting fitfully. He did not want to admit it, but he was worried. He was in pain but not from the semi-paralysed area. The new pain was running down his good side especially around his hips and upper leg. The rest did him good and by the time his mum announced that Sunday lunch would be on the table very shortly, he was feeling a lot better. The easing of the pain was not the only thing that raised his spirits, he also received a call from Jake, who said he would be coming across to see him mid-afternoon.
As promised, Jake arrived on his bike and, after securing it around the back of the garage, went inside to Luke's room. The pair embraced and the American teen said,
`You're looking better than earlier.'
`Thanks, I feel better and even more so for seeing you! I know mum has made some cakes, shall we go and investigate?'
`Sure, but can we have a serious talk after that?'
Luke's face took on a look of deep concern and his boyfriend immediately qualified his last remark.
`Although it is about us, it's not anything bad. I just want to talk about something because keeping up pretences is never good.'
If the remark had been intended to reassure the British teenager, it had not succeeded and he replied with tears forming in his eyes,
`You haven't changed your mind, have you? You know about staying here with me rather than going back to America with the rest of your family.'
Jake gave a reassuring smile and exclaimed,
`Never!! I love you too much! I never want us to be apart!!'
Although he was still perturbed, Luke led his boyfriend to the kitchen where Molly had laid out an array of cakes and drinks. As they were loading their plate, Robert came in from the garden and greeted the teenagers,
`So, did you enjoy the party? I understand it overran as I predicted it would, but you managed to get some sleep at your friend's flat.'
Sticking to the line they had agreed with Ahmad, the teenagers replied that the party had been enjoyable and that, indeed, they had lost track of the time. Luke's dad grinned and said,
`I remember having that problem too, even if it's difficult for you young things to believe!'
`We do believe you, dad', Luke said reassuringly, as he and Jake laughed.
Robert scooped up a handful of cake and a soft drink and said,
`I need to get back into the garden. Your mother wants me to cut the grass, otherwise there'll be no food cooked for a week!'
The teenagers grinned and watched as Luke's dad went through the back door and disappeared towards the garden shed.
Taking their food and drink the pair went back to Luke's room. When they were settled, the British teenager looked enquiringly at Jake, who took the hint and began talking,
`First if all, I want you to know that I love you more than anything in the world and I hope you feel the same way about me.'
Luke nodded in agreement but remained silent, aware that this was just a preamble to the serious issue that his boyfriend wanted to raise. Jake took a breath and began speaking again,
`It is because of the way I feel I'm going to be frank. Last night's party was an experience and one that I am glad that I've had. However, if the chance to do it again arose, I would seriously consider not accepting. Yes, we had some encounters with new people, but I much prefer having sex with you. We are boyfriends, I missed you last night. That's why I was so relieved when I found you and you were alone. I'd be interested to learn how you felt about it. Would you be disappointed if we never went back to a party like that ever again?'
Luke took a moment to consider what his boyfriend had just said and then gave a sigh,
`I agree with you. We've had the experience and I'm happy not to go again. Like you, I much prefer it when it is just you and me unless we agree to allow a third party to join us. I know that last night was a "no strings" affair and I can't deny that I had quite a good time, but now I've been I can't say I'm anxious to go again. I'd like to stay in touch with Jamie, especially if he and Ahmad do become closer, but as for the rest I'd rather not bother. After all, you are the one for me, so why do I need to look elsewhere?'
`I'm so glad you said that and that you aren't upset by what I said.'
Instead of replying, Luke leant forward and pulled Jake close so that he could kiss and hug him.
`You are so adorably awesome and I'm the luckiest British teenager to have such a kind, sweet person as his boyfriend.'
`And I'm even luckier to have a British boyfriend who loves me almost as much as I love him.'
For a while there was silence as the pair lay contentedly on Luke's bed hugging and kissing each other. They would have stayed longer had Molly not knocked on the door to ask if Jake was staying for supper.
`I'd love to, but I promised my mom I'd go home for our family meal. Thanks for the offer though. I'm looking forward to treats like that for when I come to stay permanently!'
Molly laughed and said,
`What makes you think they'll be on offer then?'
Luke joined in the banter,
`I hope they will, otherwise Jake and I may have to make alternative arrangements!'
Molly gave a snort,
`As if.'
Luke saw his boyfriend to the door and, after the American had collected his bike, they kissed and arranged to meet again the following evening after Jake got home from work.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Luke was coming to realise that his disability was having a far greater effect on him than he had hoped. The signs of some return of feeling in the affected areas was a positive but he had tried to do too much too soon. This was the conclusion of his physiotherapist when the teenager attended for his daily appointment. One look from the expert had been enough for her to conclude that there needed to be some changes to the work plan.
`Luke, you are trying to run before you can walk. I can see that you are in pain and not moving easily. What seems to be happening is that you are pushing yourself too hard. The effect is that you are putting too much strain on your good side. I can see that you are limping and in pain when you put your weight on that side. I am going to recommend a pause in the treatment. I'm happy for you to go to the swimming pool but not the strength and fitness training. Let's review the situation every week.'
Although he made as if he wanted to protest, Luke decided that there was little point and shrugged his agreement. After leaving the physiotherapist's room, he made his way to the swimming pool changing area and prepared to spend some time in the water. It was obvious from the remarks by the swimming coach that he had been informed by the physiotherapist that there was to be no gym work. The warm water of the pool had a soothing effect on his aching muscles and the pain in his leg gradually subsided. By the time he was ready to finish, Luke felt that the crisis was over, but as he got changed, disappointingly, some of the pain returned.
Feeling depressed and worried that the strain on his good side would take much longer to improve than he had hoped, Luke walked slowly and painfully to the café where he was due to meet his oldest friend, Mike. He found his friend sitting outside enjoying the sunshine. Mike gave Luke a cheery grin,
`How are you feeling today? I saw that you were in some distress yesterday, any improvement?'
Luke related what had been said by the physiotherapist and Mike gave him a sympathetic hug before going inside to get his old friend a coffee. When they were settled, Luke decided to test the waters with Mike and asked,
`What did you think of the party on Saturday?'
Mike hesitated and then replied,
`It was ... interesting. What did you make of it?'
`Jake and I had a discussion yesterday and we agreed that we were glad we went, but also that we had no great desire to go again. We want to keep in touch with Jamie because of his relationship with Ahmad, but that is all.'
`Hmm, Sam and I came to much the same conclusion, and we spent the party together. I can understand your position especially as you and Jake got separated. Like you, I want to stay in touch with Jamie especially as I'll be living with Ahmad. He can be a bit naïve, and he may need a bit of discrete protection. From what I could gather, he really enjoyed himself at the party and spent plenty of time with Jamie, but some of the people there were a bit odd, if you want my opinion.'
`I'm glad you think that way, Mike. I agree about the need to look out for Ahmad. He's lived on a tight leash until recently and he could easily go off the rails without someone like you to support him.'
Mike gave a slight grin and leaned across to hug his oldest friend,
`Oh, Luke darling, you say the nicest things.'
Brushing his best friend away with a gentle jab in the ribs, Luke laughed and said in a mock Hollywood film star accent,
`Why, thank you, kind sir!'
The pair were still laughing when they saw Ahmad coming towards them, looking glum. The Asian teenager sat down and let out a loud sigh.
`I've had it with my parents. Dad appeared nice as pie when we left the station yesterday but, as soon as we were in the car he gave me a right rollocking. He told me he was ashamed of me and my wanton, westernised ways. I shouted back at him that I was 18 and would be leaving home for university very soon and I had grown up in this country and much prefer the way of life here to that in Pakistan. I think he wanted to hit me but couldn't as he was driving. When we got home, my mum just sat there crying and saying that I was disgracing the family in the eyes of the community and a bad role model for the rest of the family. I wanted to respond but couldn't, after all, she is my mum.'
Mike and Luke instinctively placed a comforting arm around their friend as he continued to shake with anger and disappointment. Luke said quietly,
`You are a fine example to your siblings because you have shown you are your own man. Whatever happens next you have no need to worry. If you decide to leave home again, my mum will be more than happy for you to come and stay until everything settles down.'
Mike nodded reassuringly and said,
`I'd love to make the same offer but as you know our house is already crowded and when Sam stays it is dangerously overcrowded. There's a bonus at Luke's and that's his mum's cooking! Oh and, who knows, Jake may be staying there as well soon. I meant to tell Luke that the "For Sale" sign was changed this morning to "Sold" so it looks as though Jake's family may be going sooner than expected. Anyway, apart from your parents' reaction, did you enjoy the party on Saturday?'
Ahmad smiled for the first time since he arrived and said,
`You are both very kind and generous, I hope I won't have to leave home again but it is good to know that I can rely on you both for support and that I'll have somewhere to stay if I need it. I did enjoy my time at the party. It was great to get to spend time with Jamie and Ricky although it would have been better to have had Jamie all to myself. I hope that will happen once I'm in London. The set up seemed a bit weird, and it seemed a long way to go for a party although I can see the advantages of a remote barn out in the middle of nowhere. I also found out something interesting from Jamie, Ricky is one of the owners. It appears some great uncle or some such of his was the original owner and he set up a trust and made him and a couple of others the beneficiaries.'
On hearing the last piece of information, the other two teenagers both let out a gasp of surprise, and Mike exclaimed,
`You don't say! Wow, he must be making a small fortune!!'
Ahmad nodded,
`Yeah, I'm sure he is. Jamie says he's very generous, but I have to say there was something about the whole set up that got me a bit worried although I can't put my finger on it exactly.'
Luke nodded and said,
`Jake and I said something similar. We were glad to have gone but don't know that we want to go again. Anyway, I need to get going. I hope things work out for you with the family but, if not, you know where Mike and I are.'
`Thanks. I'll let you know and see you tomorrow at the pool.'
Luke waved and nodded and made his slow way home. After the teenager was out of earshot, Ahmad turned to Mike and said,
`He's not good, is he?'
`No. He's been told he's been overdoing it and I hope he'll listen to what he's being told. I'm worried that, if he doesn't, he might get worse rather than better. I'm going to liaise with Jake and make sure we keep an eye on him and ensure he stays in check.'
`Good plan. I must get off as well. I'm getting extra swimming training and I hope to try out for the University team during Freshers' week.'
Mike gave Ahmad a friendly hug and they went their separate ways.
For the next two weeks, life for the teenagers seemed to follow a familiar pattern. Luke continued swimming and light training only; he and Mike met for coffee afterwards; Ahmad stayed at home but the atmosphere there was strained; Jake worked most days and went around to Luke's every evening if only for an hour; and Sam became a regular weekend visitor at Mike's house. The only other big news was that, at the end of the first week, Scott had flown back to America. Luke had accompanied the family to Heathrow to see him off. There were, naturally, tearful hugs and invitation to visit soon. The sale of Jake's home was making good progress and it seemed likely that there would only be a short wait before Scott was re-united with his wife and younger son. Jake spent increasing amounts of time with him family anxious to maximise the time they had left together. Jamie contacted Mike with a message for Ahmad and it was agreed that he would visit the young actor once he was established in his hall of residence and would ask Mike to pass on his contact details once he had acquired an email account and bought a smart phone for the first time.
In the week before Mike and Ahmad were due to leave for university in London, Luke began to show signs of considerable improvement. The pain he had been experiencing on his good side had disappeared almost as quickly as it had come, and he was certain that the bad side was also improving. By way of celebration Jake stayed the night with Luke and, once they were alone, they greedily hugged each other and gently but firmly stripped each other of their clothes. Luke lay on the bed and pulled his boyfriend on top of him and, as they kissed passionately, their rock-hard cocks were squashed between them.
`This is sooo nice!' murmured Luke as he broke the kiss and began to feel his way down the smooth torso of his American lover. Jake moaned with pleasure as the horny Brit tweaked his nipples with one hand and pushed his other down towards the two entrapped dicks. The American made room so that his boyfriend could get better access and sighed loudly as he felt Luke grasp hold of both shafts and gently start to wank them together. After a few moments, Jake moved around and offered his love hole to Luke who immediately began to lick the puckered entrance and probe it with his fingers. The horny American growled with pleasure and took his lover's rampant dick between his lips, covering the sensitive head and frenulum with a mixture of saliva and pre cum. When Luke found his prostate, Jake reacted with such a shudder that he almost bit his partner's shaft but managed to avoid doing so. He let the rock-hard prick slide out of his mouth and said,
`Fuck me, Luke!!! Fuck me, now!!!'
Facing away from his partner, Jake sat on the British teenager's throbbing dick and slid down until the full length was lodged deep inside him. Luke reached around and took hold of the American's shaft which he jerked up and down as Jake rod him with a slowly increasing rhythm. The horny American slid up and down on the impaling dick, pulling himself up until only the head was lodged inside his hole and then slamming back down again to engulf the full length. Almost imperceptibly, Jake somehow managed to rotate his body so that he was now facing his boyfriend and grinned lovingly down at him. Luke pushed upwards to meet the downward thrust of the American and soon they were both sighing and moaning with the increasing pleasure. To their surprise especially as it had hardly been touched, it was Jake that was the first to reach the point of no return,
`I'm gonna cum!!'
Luke could see his boyfriend's prick throbbing and twitching as the head swelled and the piss slit widened and ropes of creamy cum splattered onto the British teen's face and body. As he reached his orgasm, Jake squeezed Luke's cock tightly and this proved more than enough to end any resistance and he let fly deep inside the warm hole, spraying his lover's insides with his hot spunk. As the British teenager's dick began to soften, Jake rolled onto his side and the pair shared another passionate embrace as they waited for the intensity of feeling subsided. Luke finally whispered to his boyfriend,
`I love you soo much!! I wish we could stay like this forever!!'
`Oh yeah!! That would be awesome! I don't know what I would have done if I hadn't met you!! You are my world. I will love you for all time and beyond!!'
The pair moved into a hug and kissed each other passionately. After a few more minutes, reluctantly, they broke apart and went to have a shower. Still naked, the pair got into bed and lay cuddling together until they both finally drifted off to sleep.
Later in the week, Jake and Luke went with the American's mom and brother to Heathrow to see them depart to re-join Scott in Virginia. This time everyone was in tears as they watched the pair walk through security and disappear. Luke hugged his boyfriend and whispered, reassuringly,
`You'll see them again very soon. We'll hopefully visit at Christmas, which isn't that far off. And the good news is, you'll be living with me, and I'll have you all to myself.'
Jake hugged his British boyfriend tightly but did not reply except to give Luke's cock a surreptitious squeeze.
On the last Saturday before he left for university, Mike asked Luke if he could hold a party in his garden for his family and friends. Molly was more than delighted and spent hours creating a range of tasty pies, snacks, and all manner of other delights. Sam arrived with a celebratory bottle of champagne and Mike's parents also provided a range of both alcoholic and soft drinks. Ahmad came, but not his parents, and he brought a box of snacks which was added to the burgeoning food table. Everyone had an enjoyable time and at the end of the evening there was a degree of sadness but also a determination that, although the tightness of the group of friends was loosening, the ties that they shared made them confident that they would remain friends for the rest of their lives, whatever the future might hold and none more so than for Jake and Luke.
The end -- for now?
Luke's adventure has come to an end, at least for the time being. Thanks to all those who made comments and to those of you who read the story but chose not to write. Feedback, good and bad, is always welcome and helpful to authors.
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