This is based on, and about, characters from the animated movie "ParaNorman." I do not own the movie, and am in no way otherwise connected with it or anybody who is, so as such this should not be considered an accurate representation of anything about the movie, its characters, or the real people connected with making any aspect of it. This should be strictly considered a bit of fanfic, nothing more.
Any comments can be sent to forcewielder2000@yahoo.com (flaming me will accomplish nothing).
~Mark
Norman walked quietly along the faint path that went through the woods outside of town. It had been a few days since the zombie "attack" (if it could really be called that, all things considered) on the town, and things were getting back to normal. The town was mostly cleaned up, and to look at it now you'd hardly think that anything out of the ordinary had happened.
Norman soon arrived at a small pond. He liked going swimming there sometimes with his best friend Neil, but Norman realized that he hadn't brought his swimming suit on this particular outing. But then, he looked around and realized that, as usual, there was no one else out there, and since bare skin was hardly affected by water...
Norman smiled slightly as he pulled his clothes off. He wondered what Neil would think if he knew that Norman was about to go skinny dipping. But then, seeing as how Norman could see and communicate with ghosts and had just saved the town from a zombie invasion, Neil would probably think it was no stranger than anything else about Norman.
Now fully naked, Norman jumped into the pond and spent some time lazily swimming around for a while. He soon got out, and stretched out on the shore, putting his hands behind his head. He laid there for a while before deciding it was time to go.
He rolled over onto his hands and knees and was just about to stand up when he heard a twig snap behind him. He froze, and moments later a pair of strong hands grabbed him by the waist and lifted his lower body part way up, his knees coming up off the ground. Before Norman could do anything, he felt a prodding at his butthole, a prodding he knew all too well. Within moments a hard dick was pushed fully into Norman's butthole, and then started sliding in and out of him. Large balls flopped against his own. Norman's dick immediately got hard, and started flopping up and down, matching the rhythm of the dick that was screwing him. His eyes rolled up into his head and his breathing became ragged from the pleasure coursing through his body.
On and on Norman's butthole was violated by the large dick being repeatedly stuffed into it. Sweat ran down Norman's face. His own dick throbbed, begging for relief. Rhythmic grunting, emanating from the person pounding away at Norman's butt, filled the clearing. Norman's weary arms began to shake from having to hold his upper body up off the ground. Soon the stimulation was too much for Norman, and he cried out, his semen blasting out of the end of his dick. One glob even hit him on the end of his nose. As his dick started getting soft, a second cry filled the area, and Norman felt himself getting filled by his lover's seed.
The softening dick was slowly pulled out of Norman, and his lower body was set back down onto the ground. Norman's arms and legs felt a bit wobbly, to go along with the open feeling in his butthole. He looked over his shoulder at the person who'd just taken advantage of him.
"Mitch, you sure pick some strange times to decide to bang my butt."
Mitch moved up next to Norman and gave his boyfriend a quick kiss. "Sorry," Mitch replied. "Seeing you naked there just kind of made me lose control."
Ever since the zombies, Norman had been considered something of a hero by the townsfolk, and so he and Mitch had decided that they couldn't run the risk of being seen together too much, lest they tip off everyone else about their relationship. So far, only Neil knew, and they wanted to keep it that way for a while. Norman had been considered weird enough as it was without everyone knowing he was gay, too, and Mitch, understandably, wanted to avoid any legal trouble that would arise from making out with Norman prior to Norman being considered legally old enough to "officially" consent to the relationship.
Mitch suddenly grabbed Norman and dragged the boy back into the pond. They splashed around for a while before heading back out. Mitch laid back against a tree. Norman sat down between Mitch's legs and leaned back against him. Mitch wrapped his arms around Norman, holding the younger boy firmly. Norman, looking over the area through half-closed eyes, sighed contently. He liked being in this position – it made him feel very secure and protected.
"Man, I can't believe you told my sister I liked chick flicks," Norman said after a couple of minutes. "You know I love zombie movies."
"Hey, I needed something to get her off my back," Mitch said, "and I figured that telling her I was gay was as good a way as any. I decided on chick flicks because I knew she'd figure out my boyfriend was you if I told her you really loved zombie movies."
"Good point," Norman conceded.
The two laid there for a while, just cuddling. Then Mitch's dick started getting hard again.
"Can't you control that thing?" Norman asked with a laugh.
"Hey, I'm 18," Mitch replied. "Peak of male fertility, and all that."
Mitch put a hand down between Norman's legs, fondling the genitals he found there. Norman moaned and squirmed about, his dick getting as hard as Mitch's was. Mitch then maneuvered Norman down onto the ground and grabbed his ankles, bending the younger boy's legs until the knees were touching Norman's chest. Mitch then spread Norman's legs apart, exposing Norman's waiting butthole. Mitch got into position and entered Norman again. Releasing Norman's ankles, Mitch settled down onto his boyfriend and started thrusting.
Norman wrapped his legs as best he could around Mitch's muscular waist as he stroked his hunky boyfriend's back, contently watching through half-closed eyes. They'd become a couple a few months back, and started having sex not long afterward. At first, Norman wasn't sure he could take Mitch's huge dick. He'd heard on the Internet about how painful butt sex could be. But Mitch had somehow known what to do to make it feel really good, and despite his not-inconsequential size he was surprisingly gentle with Norman. Soon Norman couldn't get enough of having Mitch's huge, throbbing dick inside him.
The two made love for a good 20 minutes before Mitch cried out and released his seed into Norman for the second time. After his ejaculation was through, Mitch moved a hand between them and started fondling Norman's dick and balls again. Norman climaxed moments later.
They laid joined together for a while. "Wow," Mitch said after his ejaculation was over. "Not getting to have your butt for a while me sure makes me horny!"
"Glad you enjoyed it," Norman said as Mitch pulled out of him. Norman stood up and reached up, putting his hand behind Mitch's head and pulling the older boy down for a gentle kiss. Then the two boys cleaned up again, and pulled their clothes back on.
"Now, I'll head out first," Mitch said after the kiss ended. "Wait a few minutes before leaving."
"Right," Norman said. Not leaving the same area at the same time if they could avoid it was one way they were working to avoid any suspicion that they were a couple.
Mitch tussled Norman's hair, snickering when it sprung straight back up again, before giving Norman another quick kiss. Mitch then turned and left.
Norman sat down, wincing slightly at the momentary pain in his butthole, and watched his sexy boyfriend leave. After waiting for what he thought was an appropriate amount of time, he got up and left.