"Afterwards"
Robert and I had sacrificed the one thing that can never be given to anyone else, our virginity. As I lay in his arms and looked at his face, I saw the man, not just the boy that I wanted to share my life with. I know 14 is a very young age to be thinking such thoughts, but I knew. Deep within my mind, I knew. His eyes were closed and he had a faint smile that barely raised the corners of his mouth. I wonder if he's thinking about us. I took my hand and caressed his face. "Robert...babe...we need to get up and get dressed."
"Ahhh..." he sighed as his eyes slowly came open, "do we have to? I want to stay like this forever." He leaned to me and kissed my forehead.
"It's 6 o'clock and my dad should be getting home soon. He may not come up to my room very often, but I don't think finding us in bed, naked, and in each other's arms would be the right icebreaker if he decided to do it today." I kissed him on the lips and got out of the bed. "I need to go to the toilet. Get up now and get dressed."
"Ok, but hurry up in there. I need to go too." He said as he got up and started looking for his clothes.
After I'd finished, I looked at myself in the mirror to see if I looked different somehow. My hair was a mess and my face was a little flush, but otherwise, Brent still stared back at me. Oh well, I thought, what did you expect...a sign on your forehead that reads "ex-virgin in love" in red ink. I laughed at my thought and Robert walked in, "What you laughing at?" and he looked at the mirror. "Cute couple don't you think? I wonder if they'd be into a foursome?" and smiled. He moved over to the toilet, took out his dick and started to relieve his bladder.
"You know, that's the first time I ever watched you pee. Does this mean were an ole married couple now?" I said as he finished up and stuffed himself back into his shorts.
"Hum...I guess it does, but I think we need something to remind ourselves." He reached into the right pocket of his shorts and brought out a white box. He opened the box and took out two silver chains and on the bottom of each, was a round disk the size of a quarter. He separated them and handed one to me.
"What are these?" I asked as I took the necklace from him. I looked at the disk and it had "Babe" inscribed on one side and Today's date on the other.
"See," said Robert, "I bought these yesterday on my way home. I'd seen them at the mall a couple of weeks ago and thought they were great. They're opposite polarity magnets." He demonstrated by hold his up to mine and when the two disks came within a couple of inches of each other, they snapped together with an audible click. "Normally magnets repulse each other, but these two attract each other."
"These are great! You had these inscribed last night? Mine says 'Babe' on one side and today's date on the other. What did you put on yours?"
"Mine has 'Cutey' and today's date. I noticed that you were calling me babe a lot yesterday and I have always called you Cutey, so I figured they were our pet names for each other. The date, of course, is today because I knew we'd make love for the first time and wanted something to remember it by. Well, do you like them?" he asked.
A lumped had started to form in my throat and I tried to swallow it down. I undid the clasp and put the chain around my neck. It took me a couple of seconds to get the clasp back together, but finally managed. When I looked up at Robert, he was kind of blurry because my eyes had teared up. What's wrong with me? I haven't cried this much since I was 4 years old. "Babe, they're perfect. Your so sweet." Robert had also put his on and I reached for him and gave him a kiss. You couldn't have asked for a better Kodak moment, because when Robert and I kissed, the magnets had come within attraction range and we both heard a 'click' as they snapped together. We pulled apart and looked down at the necklaces stretched between us. Both sides of the disks were showing the date and they had snapped together on the pet names. We were linked.
We left the bathroom and finished putting our clothes on. "I'm hungry. Want something to eat?" I asked Robert.
"I'm starved. Besides, I need to recover some of the strength you stole from me. I still can't believe how intense it was when I came. I felt so weak."
"Me too. It felt like every ounce of fluid in my body was emptying into your mouth. Let go to the kitchen. I'll make us a sandwich and we can grab a coke." I lead the way out of the bedroom and Robert kept poking me in the butt.
"Can't wait to try this," he said as he poked and rubbed my cheeks.
"Um...we'll see about that. Your so big, I think it will hurt like hell." I looked back at Robert and he looked a little dejected. "I didn't say NO, silly. I just said we'd see." And he beamed at me. When we got to the kitchen, there my father was once again. He was taking a Michelob out of the fridge, but was still in his Army clothes (BDU's). "Hello Sir. We didn't know you were home yet. We're going to make some sandwiches, want me to make you one?" I asked.
"Hello Col. Stewart," Robert said.
"Hello Robert. Hi Brent. How you fellows doing today?
"Fine Sir. We were working on homework and got hungry. Is Mrs. Stewart home yet? I have this rash I was going to ask her about. I think they put too much chlorine in the schools pool." Robert addressed my father before me. I headed to the fridge and took out the meat, lettuce, tomato and mayo. I grabbed a Coke for Robert and got myself a Dr. Pepper.
"She's in her office Robert. You can go ask her, but knock on the door before you go in. She might be on the phone. Ahh...and no thanks Brent," he said and started talking to me, "I ate at the O Club before I came home. One of the, um, Major's that works for me is PCS'ing and we had a little get together. You might fix your mother one though. I doubt she's eaten all day."
"I'm going to go see your mom Brent, I'll be right back." Robert said and left the kitchen.
"You spend an awful lot of time with that boy Brent. Doesn't his parents wonder where he is after school?" That Boy? My father never called Robert 'That boy' before.
"I don't guess they do Sir. They know he comes over here all the time, so I guess they assume he's here, which he usually is," I smiled. "Besides, he's my best friend Father. Who else would I be spending a lot of time with? You and mother are hardly ever home and we live out in the woods and I don't have a driver's license yet.
"Well, I guess your right. What about Captain Thompson's boy, Jack or Scott, or what ever his name is?
"Steve? He's a jerk and thinks he's better than everyone! His father's the same way, if I remember correctly. I thought you didn't care for the Thompson's?" Where was this conversation leading too? Was he suspecting something about Robert and I?
"I was just asking Brent." And he raised his eyebrows at me.
"Sorry Sir. I didn't mean to raise my voice. I guess I'm just touchy when it comes to Steve. He's being an even bigger jerk now, than when I knew him in middle school."
"Humph," grunted my father and walked out of the kitchen.
I made three sandwiches and put each in a plate with chips and a pickle. Robert hadn't come back yet, so I decided to go see what was taking him so long. When I got to my mothers office, the door was closed and Robert wasn't in sight. I guessed he was in there, so I knocked. "Mother, is Robert in there?"
"Come in Brent," she called from the other side of the door. I opened the door and walked in. Robert was sitting on my mothers cushioned exam table; she had this for when she'd act the doctor to my siblings, father and me. "I'm looking at this rash of Robert's. I think he's right. It looks like a chemical burn, but he still needs to have his own doctor check it and send off a culture to be tested."
Robert was up on that table with his pants pulled down! I blushed at the thought of my mother seeing my boyfriend naked and poking around so close to his dick. The same dick I had in my mouth just a few hours earlier. I was silent for too long and my mother looked up at me. "Brent, you're blushing! My God, son. I'm a doctor. I see hundreds of those," and she pointed at Roberts crotch, "every day." Robert just sat there with a big grin on his face. "We're through Robert. Get down and dressed before Brent gets any more embarrassed." And she chuckled as she walked over to the sink to wash her hand.
"MOTHER! I am not blushing and I am not embarrassed." I lied. "I just came looking for him and you because I fixed some sandwiches and they're ready in the kitchen. I didn't know what you wanted to drink, so you'll have to get that."
"If you say so son. Thank you. I'll be there in a minute. Robert, you have your mother make an appointment for you with Darnell and I'll call the school tomorrow to have them check the chlorine levels. Take this ointment and put some on the area whenever it starts to itch. It'll help with that until you see your doctor. We're done, so you can go with Brent."
"Thanks Dr. Stewart. I'll do that. Come on Brent, lets go." And he grabbed my arm and led me out of the office. "You are SO cute when you blush. I wanted to jump down from that table and just kiss you all over the face!" and I blushed again and Robert chuckled all the way down the hall to the kitchen.
We ate our sandwiches and drank our drinks while watching T.V. in the den. My mother came in to tell us that Robert's mother wanted him home by 9 o'clock. My mother had called to tell her about Robert's rash and she was concerned about it. No doubt she would want to check it herself. It was 8:24 now, so we both cleaned up the den and took the dishes to the kitchen.
"Come with me." Robert grabbed my arm and pulled me up the stairs to my room. When we got there, he closed the door then grabbed me and kissed me hard on the lips. I hugged him back and we kissed and explored for about 5 minutes. "I'm going to miss you tonight! You going to miss me?" he asked.
"So much I can't stand it. You going to pick me up tomorrow morning or do I need to get a lift from my mother?"
"Now that's a stupid question. I'm going to pick you up EVERY morning for the rest of your life, silly." Then he reached down and started rubbing my dick through my pants. "And I'm going to take good care of this too." And kissed me once again. We felt and rubbed each other for another 10 minutes before we heard my mother yell up that it was getting late and remind Robert that he was expected home. "I love you Cutey! You dream about me and I'll dream about you. Maybe we can meet there!" and he kissed me again before we headed downstairs.
"Goodnight Babe," I said as he left the front door and walked to his car.
"Goodnight Cutey, see you in the morning." He waved goodbye.
For the second night in a row, the last I saw of Robert was his car lights as they faded out of sight. The emptiness and loneliness were overwhelming as I turned and closed the front door to return to my empty room. I love him so much, I thought as I lay in my bed and drifted off to sleep a couple hours after he'd left.
----------------------------- Chapter VIII. In the next chapter, we'll see what happens at the lake with Michelle and Debbie, and we'll also see what develops between Robert and me. Comments? brent@cutey.com