My Angel
My Angel
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This is an homosexual content which may contain sex between underaged guys. If you can't stand it don't read it. If reading this content is illegal for some reason in accord with the law of the place you live, don't read it.
Any similarity is coincidental as it comes all from my imagination.
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I was lying on Gabriel after our very first intimate body contact. I had felt confused, lost, but with him I felt the comfort of his caring. I was lying on his chest, spent.
"I didn't know what to do and now I'm so glad I'm here." I said with my cheek on his chest. I got my chin on his chest and he bent his head forward to look at me with a smile.
I stretched my hand to the floor to get one t-shirt. I kneeled on the bed and I cleaned the load from our torsos. Gabriel had his hands behind his head, staring at me while I cleaned our mess. I finished cleaning up and threw the t-shirt onto the floor again.
"Can I lay some more on your chest?" I asked.
He opened his arms widely and had a smile on his face. He melted me with such actions. I just lay on his torso pushing my hands under his shoulders to feel him closely. He rested his hands on my back.
Feeling his breathing was so comforting, it brought me a peaceful sensation. It didn't belong to that dirty world outside. It was only the two of us and our feelings for each other. I reminded of the world outiside. I started crying.
"Hey babe, what's wrong?" he asked in a light tone and I could feel the vibration of his voice on his chest. I was crying silent tears, sobbing lightly. I wasn't crying in a rush, I was crying tranquily as Gabriel caressed my back in small circles, making it warmer with his soft hands.
"I gotta go and face all of them again..." I said calmly, above a whisper, with a blank expression, lying my head on his chest. "I'm gonna have those awful thoughts pestering me while I just beg to myself to make it `turn off' trying to sleep." I continued "I won't be able to be with you. I'll have to go... to get back, dear."
"I'll be always with you." he said, gently combing my hair with his fingers.
He made a motion to get up, so that, I got up first, letting him free to do the same. I started getting dressed so did he. We got dressed and he smiled at me.
"Let's go." he said taking me by the hand leading us downstairs. I realized I didn't greet his parents when I arrived, actually they probably hadn't realized I was there. First of all, it wasn't right going to Gabriel's house crying the way I did, but he had assured me it didn't matter and I trusted him. I trusted him not to be too hard on myself and I did so because I was beside him, he was beside me supporting me no matter what.
"Mom." he screamed as he was approaching the living room and I was only following him. I turned my head and saw his mom coming from the kitchen.
We stopped beside a sofa, in the living room. As Gabriel's mom got in the living room his dad turned his attention to us as well as he was sitting on the couch. It seems he was watching tv. As he saw us he turned it off. Gabriel put his arm on my shoulder across my back.
"Mom, dad... I would like to ask you if my friend, Arthur, can spend the night here." he said. I just realized what he was doing. His parents were paying attention with concerned expressions. "He's having problems with his parents at home... I'd like to be with him tonight." he continued.
I realized he truly cared for me, I mean, he was worried and it wasn't even his problem. He was asking something like that to his parents only because of me. It wasn't only melting me, it was making my eyes watery. I had realized I got in their house and haven't greeted them, but then, I realized I was standing in their living room with red watery eyes and had my head down.
"Of course he can, dear." I heard his mom saying. This time I had to look at them in surprise, I mean, it was right to me they would tell him they had to know if my parents would let me stay, then they could allow it or not, as their first excuse, besides, they didn't even know me. His mom just saw me going to school with him that morning. "I'll call your mom to ask her." she continued "Mm, Gabriel, what's the phone number?"
He said it to her and she just left. I was surprised, I mean, I gave it to him but... he remembered it! It seems I wasn't the only one who looked at the notes from our meeting questions after it ...and got thinking of him a lot lately. I would get jaw-dropped if I didn't have a bigger upcoming surprise.
"Come here." his dad said to me as he got up. I didn't know what to expect but just went towards him. He hugged me taking me into his arms and burying my face on his chest squeezing me. It wasn't like Gabriel's hug, it was different, the feelings were so the circunstances. It was a dad's hug and it felt like that. He smelled like a dad, the fabric of his clothes felt like dad's clothes and he was stronger and slightly bigger, I assume.
He met me at that moment and hugged me like a dad does. It got me moved. I didn't remember the last time my dad hugged me... greeting me was unusual to him... to my parents. I just didn't start crying cause I had cried a lot with Gabriel and that's why my eyes were red and watery... well, they were getting more watery.
We let go of the hug and as I looked at Gabriel's dad he had a smile on his face and wasn't looking at me, actually. I turned and saw Gabriel and his mom staring, with an arm on his shoulder. They had watery eyes staring at us with smiles. I wasn't the only one moved, the three of them also had watery eyes.
"Well dear, I talked to your mom and you can stay." Gabriel's mom said to me "Borrow from Gabriel whatever you need." she continued "Now, you two, go and take a shower, dinner is almost ready."
We got to his room to take some clothes and went to the bathroom. He made sure to take clothes to both of us without asking me anything. As he left the clothes near the sink I approached him.
"Thank you." I said and hugged him.
"No sweat dear, you would have done the same." he said in my ear.
"Let's take our shower and relax. It'll help you feel better, k?" he said. He let go of the embrace and we took our clothes off.
He took me by the hand and led me to the stall with him. He got his face and his hair wet under the spray and then put me under the spray with the hands on my shoulders. With this we were wet and taking our shower.
He got the soap and started washing my back, then my butt. He changed the side he was and soaped my chest, my tummy, my arms. Then he knelt and washed my legs, my feet. Then he got up again and as he was gonna take the shampoo I stopped him and with a gentle motion traded positions.
I soaped my hands and got them on his neck and shoulders, then I soaped his chest and tummy, his sides, his arms. I got behind him and washed his back, his butt, then I knelt to wash his legs and feet. As I was kneeling, I washed his cock, its head, the balls and then I got up. He knelt and did the same to me. We didn't have sexual intentions. Feeling his care about me was the best we could be doing.
With this he took the shampoo, dropped some on his palm and started massaging my hair and even my neck a little, it felt so relaxing.
"I'll take some conditioner too, ok?" he asked me as I was washing the shampoo. I nodded with my head under the spray.
He applied some conditioner as well massaging my hair and then as he washed it he was combing my hair with his fingers. Then I took the shampoo and applied some on his hair, massaging it, then he washed it. I massaged his hair with some conditioner as well and combed it under the spray to take it off.
He took me into an embrace under the warm spray as we finished showering. One morning before I wished I could have that, and I got much more than I could expect.
We got out of the stall. He took a towel and I took another as he had brought them with the clothes. I started drying his hair and he started drying mine.
"I guess it isn't working." he said and giggled. I giggled as well.
I stopped and he started drying my chest, my arms, my tummy, my legs, even my balls. Then he dried my hair and my ears. I took the towel and dried his torso, arms, legs, crotch and then his hair as well. I dried his ears and he gave me the clothes he took to me.
"Are these ok?" he asked.
"Of course they are, thanks." I said and I took it.
We got dressed and I took the clothes from the floor as Gabriel took the towels letting them near the sink to take them with us.
He combed his hair so did I. Then I took him into a hug. I inhaled on his neck.