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Pixie Dust – 10 (Final Chapter)
The word that came to Tanner's mind was "relief," as he bore down one last time and watched a final squirt of pee trickle into the urinal. He regretted having waited so long to do what he needed to do. Finished, he gave his cock a wiggle to shake off the stubborn drip that was clinging to the tip and then with a little bounce onto his toes, arranged things, tucked everything away, and zipped. He didn't need to do anything else because as he looked for a handle, the urinal flushed itself. As he turned around, he found that Kyle was leaning against the sink nearest the door. Kyle had been in the auditorium for the meeting of course and for the vote, but both boys had decided it would only draw more attention if they sat together. So, they'd stayed quite a ways apart.
Tanner hurriedly and somewhat clumsily wiped at his still wet and tear stained cheeks as the boys exchanged a look.
Neither spoke as Tanner stepped over to the sink. It was only then that he allowed a small smile to cross his face. "It was pretty amazing, huh?"
"What? Watching you pee?" Kyle teased.
Tanner made a face. "No! You know what I mean. We fucking won!" Tanner grinned from ear to ear. He was still embarrassed that at the end of the vote he'd cried, he'd been so happy.
"Yeah, but I wish they'd all have voted for us." Kyle sounded just a little disappointed, "but I guess seven yes and only two no is still pretty awesome."
Tanner turned on the water, soaped, and then washed his hands.
Kyle waved his palm at the paper towel dispenser; it turned on and rolled out a sheet of paper. Tanner tore it off, dried both hands, and then waved at the machine one last time to finish up.
As Kyle stepped closer, Tanner happily snuggled against him. They stood quietly for just a few seconds enjoying the moment. Eventually Tanner looked up and Kyle leaned down so they could share a tiny kiss. Both were pleased.
"Sorry I can't hang around. Megan's waiting for me", Tanner sighed.
"So, you're saying we have to wait until later to celebrate?" Kyle raised an eyebrow playfully.
Tanner felt his cheeks get warmer. Catching a glimpse of himself in the mirror, he saw they'd turned pink. "Is that all you ever think about? You're getting to be just as bad as Dylan!" he teased.
Kyle acted as if he was being unfairly accused; he pursed his lips into a little pout. "Am not!"
"And don't try giving me that look." Tanner chuckled and headed for the door. "I'm not buying it, it won't work this time."
"What look?" Kyle argued as he followed Tanner out the door.
Making his way down the hallway toward his sister who was talking to some of her friends, Tanner spared Kyle a quick glance over his shoulder. Kyle hadn't stopped protesting his innocence. Tanner was still in a teasing mood so he stuck out his tongue and then strutted away, making sure Kyle had a great view of his ass. "That should give him something to think about when he goes to bed tonight," Tanner thought, grinning to himself.
"Are you really going through with this?" Tanner's dad asked from his usual armchair in the corner of the living room. His tone was challenging and harsh.
Since all this started, Tanner had been so uncomfortable around his dad he'd practically tried to hide whenever he saw him. So instead of sitting down when he'd come into the room, Tanner had remained standing to deliver the news of the school board vote.
"Yeah," Tanner whispered, looking down at the floor, "I'm really going through with it."
Slowly moving his head from side to side, his dad said, "Even when you were little I thought you were different, I just seemed to know it. I sensed you were kind of odd. Now I know why." He looked uncomfortable as he scratched at the label of his beer bottle, he didn't even try to make eye contact.
Tanner didn't know what to say to that. On one level he wanted to argue with his dad, he wanted to fight. He wanted to tell him that he wasn't odd, that he was just a normal kid, and that he was who he was and that his dad should just accept it and get over it. But deep down Tanner knew that arguing wouldn't do any good, so he just stood there while his dad fumed.
After several long minutes his dad calmed down. "I guess I can't change that you're a queer," he sighed. "But I don't want anything like that in my house."
Tanner wasn't sure what his dad meant by that, he worried he was going to be thrown out. But then his dad looked away and he could tell that wasn't going to happen. When his dad looked back, Tanner nodded his understanding.
"Now go up and talk to your mother." His dad peeled off a strip from the label. "She's been crying since you and Megan took off for the meeting." The last part was said softly. It made Tanner think his dad was really more concerned about his wife than for his son.
Again Tanner nodded, but didn't move.
"Well, get your ass up there!" His dad barked loud enough to make Tanner jump.
Tanner felt his eyes filling up with tears as his emotions overflowed, he hoped he'd have gotten just a bit of acceptance from his dad, but there wasn't any. As the full impact of it all hit him, Tanner started to shake, "Dad, I'm sorry," he whispered and then with a wracking sob hurried away.
It was the night of the Fall Festival dance and Tanner had just spent more than an hour in the bathroom showering, dressing, and styling his hair. He'd opened the door so the exhaust fan could clear out the last of the moist air.
"You're such a girl!" Megan said, but this time instead of using her usual sarcastic and teasing tone, she'd said it softly and with tenderness.
Tanner looked over at her and she gave him a loving smile.
"Says who?" Tanner replied just as softly and with equal tenderness. He even added a touch of playfulness.
Megan walked in, wrapped her arms around her brother, and gave him a short hug. "You look really nice tonight," she whispered and stepped back. It was obvious she'd meant every word.
"My hair's still not right." Tanner fussed and went back to styling. The way he wore his hair, longer and with a layered cut, meant he needed to spend more time on it than most boys.
"Relax. Trust me, Kyle won't be worried about your hair." Megan giggled.
Tanner tossed Megan a look as if to say "be careful what you say about Kyle," but then saw she was just kidding around.
"Do you think wearing a Tux is too much?" Tanner lightly bit his lower lip. He'd taken all his birthday money for the deposit on the rental and then gone to his account at the bank to take out enough for the rest. He'd decided if he was doing this thing he wanted to do it right.
Megan stepped closer and tenderly straightened his bow tie and patted down his collar. "No, a Tux isn't too much. You look very handsome!" she said, dusting off a speck of lint from his shoulder. "Besides, black is very sexy."
Tanner knew he was blushing. "Megan, why did you suddenly start being nice to me again? A few weeks ago you were being mean, and now... well at school you even stood up for me and Kyle."
Megan stepped behind Tanner and wrapped her arms around him. He reached up to hold her arms and then leaned back against her. "When all the kids at school started talking about you and Kyle, my friends all seemed to be taking sides. Some said some really ugly things. But then one day Jenny called me. You remember her, right?"
"Yeah, she's always with Ariel and your other friend, uh, what's her name?"
"Andrea."
"Oh yeah, Andrea."
"Anyway, Jenny was crying. We talked for a long time and then she finally told me why she was so upset. She'd heard all the same stuff that I did about you and Kyle, she said that it just wasn't fair for people to talk about you guys like that. But what really made her sad was that no one knew about her."
Tanner was confused and turned to face his sister.
"That was the night she told me! Jenny is like you." Megan whispered. "I always thought she liked boys, but she likes girls. Until then I never knew it."
Tanner searched his sister's face for what she was thinking and feeling.
"I knew right then how wrong I had been treating you like I did." Megan seemed to choke up. "Jenny is smart, so fun to be with, she's a terrific friend, and she's not only beautiful on the outside she's beautiful on the inside."
Tanner wondered at Megan's choice of words. "Does that mean, you...?" His voice trailed off, he couldn't quite say it.
"No!" Megan giggled softly. "I like boys! Just ask Jordan, he'll tell you!" Then she grew quiet. "Tanner, I'm sorry. Really, really sorry."
Tanner saw that his sister was close to tears. "It's all right, you didn't know."
"That doesn't make it right." Megan sniffed. "But when I found out, that night she told me, I realized Jenny wasn't any different than she was the day before. Then to hear how much all the talk around school hurt her I knew you had to have felt even worse. So, I'm sorry."
Tanner squeezed his sister a little tighter.
"I wish mom would come around." It was Tanner's turn to be close to tears.
"Give her more time," Megan whispered in his ear.
Stepping away from his sister, Tanner straightened out his jacket and wiped at his eyes. "So, a Tux isn't going too far?" he thought it was way past time to change the subject.
Megan laughed and shook her head. "Not too far for tonight."
"I just hope Kyle likes it," Tanner whispered to himself and went back to combing his hair.
Tanner looked out the car window as Megan pulled into the school lot. There was a small group of people with signs off to one side but they were being kept well back from the doors by some wooden barricades like those police use to direct crowds. Nearby some reporters with TV cameras were in a roped off area. Three officers stood near each of the groups.
"Don't worry about them," Megan reassured.
"I'm not, besides, Riley promised he'd be here with Dylan and they'd have our back."
The crowd of protesters shouted some crude comments as Tanner and Megan walked toward the entrance but nothing else happened. The reporters shouted questions but Tanner ignored them. Seconds later they were inside. Tanner was happy to see Kyle was off to the side waiting.
"Hey," Tanner said with a tender look as Kyle came up to him.
"You look amazing," Kyle smiled, reaching for Tanner.
"You look pretty good yourself," Tanner grinned. Kyle was dressed in black slacks, a deep purple shirt, and a matching purple tie. The dark shirt and slacks helped set off his blond hair.
Tanner looked around and saw that by wearing a Tux he was way over dressed for the occasion. "Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all," he looked down at the freshly pressed jacket and slacks.
"It's perfect!" Kyle reassured him. "Here, this is for you." Kyle held out a boutonniere created out of a single yellow rose.
Tanner blinked as Kyle opened the plastic box and then fumbled around for a minute as he tried to pin it in place. "I wish I could say it was all my idea," Kyle whispered as he put the finishing touches on pinning it down. "But Riley said you'd like it. I just did the ordering."
Tanner could have kissed Kyle right then and there but there was already a small crowd watching every move they made.
Before he could say anything, Kyle took his hand. "Come on, Riley and Dylan are waiting for us."
The boys headed down the hall and stopped at the gym door. Riley and Dylan were waiting off to one side.
The boys exchanged fist bumps and then Riley asked, "Everybody ready?"
Heads nodded all around.
"All right then, let's do this."
Kyle reached for Tanner's hand again and with a deep breath walked through the gym door. As promised, Riley and Dylan were just a step behind. The music was loud and for several minutes no one noticed the guys had entered the room. Slowly word seemed to spread and the dancing slowed and then stopped. Everyone in the room stared as Tanner and Kyle, followed by Riley and Dylan walked toward the center of the room. The band stopped playing and there was maybe 30 seconds of silence. Then, slowly at first, but then with mounting enthusiasm, the room erupted in applause and even a few whistles. All Tanner could see were happy faces and he could feel genuine warmth from everyone there. It looked as if all those that hadn't liked the idea of Tanner and Kyle coming as a couple had chosen to stay home.
Tanner grew shyer as slowly he and Kyle made their way farther into the room. Kyle gently squeezed his hand to reassure him.
"Can I have this dance?" Kyle whispered in Tanner's ear when they'd reached the exact center of the room.
Tanner just nodded.
The band perfectly anticipated the mood and started a slow love song. There was a bit of a clumsy moment while the boys tried to figure out where to put their hands. But finally they settled on holding each other by the waist and gently moving to the music. Once again the crowd broke into applause and then settled down as the rest of the couples also started to dance.
Kyle leaned closer. "Is this what you wanted?"
Tanner looked around and no one seemed to be paying them any particular attention. "It's way better!"
After almost an hour of dancing, the guys took a break. There were two long tables end-to-end with bowls of snack mix, chips, and cookies.
"Go slow on the punch." Kyle chuckled as both boys remembered the last time Tanner had been at a party with punch.
The room was nicely decorated with a fall harvest theme; scarecrows and corn shocks were scattered around. It was exactly as Tanner imagined it would be.
Sitting at a small table drinking punch and eating snack mix, Tanner and Kyle were more than content. The moment couldn't be more perfect.
"Sorry to barge in," a girl that Tanner recognized from one of Kyle's classes stepped up to their table. "Could I steal Kyle for a few minutes? I love to dance but honestly don't know if I can trust some of the boys around here to behave themselves." She joked.
Kyle looked to see what Tanner thought of the idea. Tanner just shrugged, he didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry, I promise I'll bring him back safe and sound," the girl smiled sweetly.
The music soon started again and Tanner found himself sitting alone and unsure what to do while his boyfriend was on the dance floor. As he looked around the room to see if there were other kids he might know, he just caught sight of the back of Kristen's head. "If Kyle can do it, so can I," Tanner thought and headed over to where Kristen was chatting with four other girls.
Tanner lightly touched Kristen's arm. "May I have the next dance?" He was eager to see her reaction when she saw who'd asked.
Kristen turned and instantly broke out into a huge grin. "O my God, Tanner you look fabulous! I watched you guys come in and I thought I'd give you some time alone and then catch up to you later. She wrapped her arms around Tanner and they hugged. "You're making history tonight. You know that?" she whispered happily.
Tanner nodded.
"And the answer is "yes" you can have the next dance.
Several of the other girls hurriedly asked for dances as well. Finally Tanner put a stop to it and said "sorry, three dances with girls is my limit," he joked, "Kyle gets all the rest."
There was a collective sigh as all the girls said "Awwwwwwww, that's so sweet."
When it was finally time for the last dance, Tanner found himself with mixed emotions. On the one hand he wished the night could have gone on and on. On the other, he'd had enough of loud music, crowds, and people staring. He just wanted to be alone in a quiet place with the boy he loved. As much as they both wanted to share a kiss right at the end of the dance it just felt like they would be too much on display; so they settled for a hug and walked off the floor hand in hand.
Riley pulled the car into the hotel's parking lot. Dylan turned and looked into the back seat. "Stay in the car until we get everything set and then Riley will come and get you."
Tanner and Kyle exchanged a look.
"Are you sure this is going to work?" Tanner asked.
"Yeah, it'll work! This isn't the first time Riley and I have needed a hotel room." Dylan snickered.
Tanner rolled his eyes.
Riley parked the car at the hotel entrance and a doorman opened the door. Dylan got out, turned back and gave them a wink.
A few minutes later the four were back together again. "You've got to be kidding, Kyle whispered as they headed down the hallway. "The top floor?"
"I've got the fake ID and Riley's got the money," Dylan laughed. "It's a match made in Heaven."
Dylan had reserved two rooms. The desk clerk had given Riley and Kyle separate keycards. The younger boys had stayed hidden until the older boys had finished registering.
When they could finally sneak to the elevators without being noticed, they'd all hurried aboard. Soon they were on their way to the top.
"Here, you take this one," Riley handed his card over to Kyle. "Dylan and I are right down the hall."
Kyle nodded and swiped the plastic card through the slot. "Ready?" he asked Tanner as the lock clicked open.
Tanner was more nervous than he'd ever been in his life. "I guess so," he whispered.
Kyle opened the door and Tanner stepped inside.
"So, Megan has things covered with your mom and dad?" Kyle asked as they took a look at the almost floor to ceiling windows with the gorgeous view of the city. There was just enough light from the skyline to bathe the room in a soft glow.
"She told them there was an after dance party that was going to go all night but she promised them that she'd personally chaperone so I'd be guaranteed to stay out of trouble."
"And they bought that?" Kyle chuckled and tossed his knapsack onto the floor.
"I guess. I don't really think they wanted to ask very many questions." Tanner put his own stuff on a chair.
Tanner stepped closer to his boyfriend and wrapped his arms around him. They were alone at last. For the first time all night the boy's lips met. The kiss was soft and very tender. Tanner felt the tip of Kyle's tongue touch his. He eagerly opened his mouth so Kyle could probe deeper. The kiss grew and grew. It wasn't long before a moan started deep in Tanner's throat which seemed to urge Kyle on. The kiss was soon accompanied by touching here and there. Tanner snuggled closer and rubbed his crotch against Kyle's. Kyle responded by lowering both hands to Tanner's ass, giving the small mounds a gentle feel. Tanner moaned again and once more rubbed his dick up against Kyle's. The hands on his ass grew bolder.
"That feels so good." Tanner sighed when they'd finally broken the kiss.
"You've got the sweetest ass in all the freshman class." Kyle's eyes were twinkling.
"You've looked at every ass in the freshman class? What were you doing scoping out other guy's asses?"
Kyle stuttered and tried to come up with a quick answer. "Uh, I mean..."
"You...are a naughty boy!" Tanner said sternly but then his mouth curled into a playful smile.
"I'm just like Peter Pan," Kyle whispered, "always up for an adventure."
The boys kissed again, this time slowly.
"So what should we do now?" Tanner's shyness was coming out as the moment of truth grew closer.
"Want to take a shower with me?" Kyle's voice was barely above a whisper.
Tanner didn't answer, but snuggled against Kyle which was answer enough.
Kyle gave Tanner a kiss on the forehead. "Come on, you little pixie, let's have some fun."
Kyle noted that while the shower was oversize, it wasn't overly elaborate. The ceramic tile was in shades of light brown and sand outlined with darker edges. One entire side was glass. Kyle adjusted the spray, checked the temperature and then turned back to Tanner.
With one more lingering kiss, Kyle stepped back and started to slowly undress the petite boy. There were smiles, touches, giggles, and long needy looks as Kyle first undid the bow tie, and then the shirt buttons. Tanner bent down for a few seconds to pull off his shoes and socks. Kyle reached the button at Tanner's waist and paused just a heartbeat before opening it. The sound of Tanner's zipper coming down was almost lost in the noise of the spray.
Kyle loved the feel of Tanner's soft ass and as the boy's slacks opened wide he pushed them down in back and let the rest fall to the floor.
"What's this?" Kyle was surprised by what he found.
Tanner laughed and then gave his boyfriend a timid look. "Like 'em?"
Kyle lightly ran his fingertips over the silky soft fabric. The deep red color was rich and very sexy. The garment clung skin tight to Tanner's cheeks causing the little mounds to stick out invitingly.
"They're perfect." Kyle whispered.
"Remember when I asked you to the dance and you joked about which one of us was going to wear the dress?" Tanner rested his head against Kyle's chest. "I've sometimes wondered what I'd look like if I'd been born a girl. So, I wore these."
Kyle tenderly dropped his hands to Tanner's panty-covered cheeks. "You look beautiful!" Kyle watched as Tanner seemed to get even smaller as he snuggled deep into Kyle's arms.
Tanner couldn't resist giving Kyle a rub. "Fuck, you're hard," Tanner moaned as he felt the front of Kyle's pants.
Kyle gently lifted Tanner's chin and leaned down for one more kiss.
Tanner gave Kyle's cock a squeeze and apparently couldn't wait any longer, so reached up and started to unbutton Kyle's shirt. Kyle liked the idea of less clothing so while Tanner did the buttons on top, Kyle kicked off his shoes, and wrestled with his pants. Soon everything was on the floor except for their underpants.
"Hm, nice. I like these. Who helped you pick them out?" Tanner slid his hand up and down the front of Kyle's hip-hugging bikini briefs. They were a pretty shade of aqua.
"How do you know I didn't pick them out myself? I have great taste in clothes."
"Do not!" Tanner chuckled.
Kyle tried to keep a straight face. "Okay, I asked Dylan," he finally admitted. "I figured he'd know all there was to know about sexy underwear.
Tanner rubbed along the length of the bulge. "Nice." He grinned.
Tanner thought their time in the shower had been magical. The warm water had flowed down his back, over his rear end before disappearing down the drain in a swirl of lightly-scented soap bubbles. Kyle had slowly washed each shoulder while kissing him on the neck, and then had done his back.
"God, I love your butt," Kyle muttered as he rubbed a bar of soap up and down the tight crevasse.
Tanner had enjoyed Kyle's hand roaming here and there but he especially liked when Kyle used a fingertip to play with the little pucker between his ass cheeks.
"Like that, babe?" Kyle whispered between nibbles on Tanner's ears.
Tanner moaned, bent forward, and stuck his butt back toward the exploring finger.
"You want more of that?" Kyle's voice was playful.
Tanner wiggled his ass from side to side.
Kyle continued playing and even tried to push in a little, but Tanner's hole was way too tight.
One thing led to another and it wasn't long before the boys were facing one another under the warm water, each stroking the other's cock. Their kisses were getting deeper and needier.
"Ugh, ugh!" Tanner grunted and thrust up into Kyle's hand. He wasn't holding back but was determinedly fucking Kyle's fist.
Kyle was groaning and doing the very same, pushing his cock through Tanner's tightly clenched fingers in little rabbit thrusts. This wouldn't, couldn't go on much longer. A few more strokes, their tongues rolling around in each other's mouths like puppies gone wild, the teens were there.
Tanner grunted and froze, his cock twitching as it released its load.
Kyle kept pounding away as his dick swelled then burst into a long stream of rope after rope of cum. Tanner felt the stuff hit him on the chest and stomach; he imagined his had done the same to Kyle. It was incredible! Soapy wet, warm, and in each others arms like that, Tanner didn't think they'd ever had such a great cum.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck!" Tanner whimpered as Kyle jacked him just a little bit longer.
After several long and glorious seconds, the bathroom stopped spinning and the boys settled down.
"Man, I loved that." Tanner let out a long breath.
Kyle grinned. "So did I."
Kyle woke to find Tanner lying on top of him, making little snoring sounds. He glanced at the clock on the bedside table and saw that it was almost four in the morning. After their first sexual adventure in the shower the guys had tried out the bed and their second round had gone on for more than an hour and a half. They'd fallen asleep in each others arms after exhausting themselves exploring each other's bodies in every possible way before each shot another big load of cum. The only thing they hadn't done was fuck.
Tanner's ass was so warm, smooth, and inviting that Kyle couldn't help but feel it up one side, down the other, often he'd slip a finger in the middle and run it along the edge. They hadn't fucked because they'd both wanted to save this last part until just the right time.
Tanner slowly woke and yawned. "You feeling up my ass again?"
Kyle nodded.
"Okay." Tanner sighed contentedly and lay back down.
Maybe ten minutes went by with both boys comfortable in each other's arms.
Tanner raised his head a second time, crawled higher on Kyle's chest, and gave him a short kiss. "So, do you want to?"
It was the question both had been thinking about probably from the moment they knew they were going to spend the night together.
"Do you?" Kyle whispered.
Tanner seemed to get all shy again. "Uh huh."
Kyle gave Tanner a soft hug. "Can I be the boy?" Kyle's voice was so, so soft.
Tanner snuggled closer. "Yeah." He sighed. "I've always wanted to be the girl."
The preparations were finally over. Kyle had retrieved the lube from his knapsack and both agreed that since they were still virgins they'd just this once not use condoms. Kyle had rolled Tanner onto his tummy and then for a very long time slowly worked his finger in and out of the tight entrance. Tanner raised his ass up several times seeming to like the feeling of Kyle's finger. Kyle twisted it around and dug deep. Tanner moaned. Then after things had loosed a little, he made it two fingers, and some time after that Tanner finally said he was ready.
While Kyle wiped his hands on a towel, Tanner rolled to his side, bent his legs and waited.
Kyle slid in behind him like a spoon, gripped his cock in the middle, and then nudged the head between Tanner's soft mounds. "Okay, I'll hold still, you just push back on it," Kyle urged lovingly. "That way you can go as slow as you want."
Tanner gently pushed his butt back toward Kyle's throbbing shaft and made sure the head was positioned in just the right spot.
"Fuck, I can feel your hole," Kyle whispered when they were in position.
Tanner grunted, pushed a little more, yelped quietly, held still, and then pushed back still more. Suddenly, Tanner felt the tapered head slip inside and he sucked in a quick breath.
Kyle stroked Tanner's hair, kissed his neck and tried to stay as still as he could so Tanner wouldn't get hurt. But the steady pressure of the tight ring gripping his dick was getting to be too much. "Your ass is like an oven," Kyle moaned. "It's so hot. Oh fuck...!" Kyle groaned using all his willpower to not slam in and over power Tanner.
Tanner's grunts, little yips and yelps had slowly turned into deeper sobs and then tears as he'd managed to take a little more of Kyle's stiff pole a few inches deeper. He was really getting stretched to the limit back there.
"We can stop," Kyle offered, feeling Tanner shudder in pain. He didn't want Tanner to go any further.
"No.." Tanner sucked in a deep breath. He slowly let it out and apparently having decided, said, "I want it. So, go ahead...just push it in all the way."
Kyle hesitated. "You sure?"
"Yeah, do it," Tanner's voice was tentative. "Oh fuck, Kyle, please, just do it!" Tanner sobbed softly a combination of frustration, pain, and maybe something else in his voice.
Kyle kissed Tanner on the neck one last time, gripped Tanner tighter, and pulled his dick back just a bit. Then he closed his eyes knowing what he was about to do. A deep breath, and then in one quick thrust he slammed the last four inches home and buried the head of his cock as far as it would reach up Tanner's butt. The tight ring spasmed from the attack and seemed as if it was trying to bite Kyle's cock off.
Tanner began a scream but caught himself. Kyle pulled back slightly and then thrust back in to make sure he it was buried tight. As both boys felt Kyle's dick throb inside the tight passage, Tanner continued the soft sobs. But with Kyle's dick securely nestled all the way up his butt, Tanner didn't make the slightest move to pull away.
"Kyle..." Tanner sobbed his boyfriend's name in one long drawn out breath.
"I know, babe," Kyle reassured him. "Now do you want me to stop?"
Tanner neither moved nor said anything.
Kyle waited a moment and when nothing happened he took it as Tanner wanting to continue. After giving Tanner another minute to rest, Kyle slowly started to move inside the boy he loved. The strokes were long, slow, and deliberate. He wanted to feel every inch of Tanner. Tanner grunted each time Kyle fucked in, over time the sounds of pain faded and the grunts became more like air being bumped out of the boy as Kyle's dick twisted and turned it's way deep into Tanner's rectum. Kyle knew there was a magic spot he needed to find if Tanner was really going to enjoy this so did his best to find it.
Kyle never made it to a frenzied fuck. This first time was just too much for both of them. So, before Kyle knew it, he felt the tingle. His nuts couldn't hold back any longer. "Oh fuck, here it comes."
Seconds later Kyle's cock was jerking and he was filling Tanner's hole with sticky wet cum. The feeling of pumping his hot boy cream in there as well as the tightness of Tanner's passage seemed to be sucking everything he had out of his nuts. His cock began to slide in and out more easily now that it had a layer of cum to lube the ride.
Tanner's sobs had stopped all together and had been replaced with an occasional, "Oh, God. Fuck me."
Kyle thought, "Wow, how fast things change." A few minutes ago Kyle thought they'd never go this far. Then, not long after, Tanner had shown himself to be a natural; a perfect born, bottom boy.
When Kyle finally made to pull out, Tanner stopped him. "No, leave it in there," he pleaded and pushed his ass tighter against Kyle's crotch.
Kyle held Tanner close and nibbled on an ear while they lay on their side's front to back with Kyle's dick uniting them in the most intimate way possible. Kyle wasn't in any hurry to pull out if that's what Tanner wanted, and in fact that was exactly what Tanner wanted.
Once again the boys fell asleep intertwined.
The sound of the toilet flushing woke Kyle. As his eyes focused, he yawned and watched Tanner saunter out of the bathroom, his dick slowly swinging from side to side.
"Hey babe," Kyle yawned for the second time and rolled onto his back, "how's your butt?"
"A little sore, but it's okay." Tanner was playing shy again. He crawled onto the bed and scooted close to Kyle.
Kyle ran his fingers through Tanner's hair and smiled. "Do I get a good morning kiss?"
Tanner grinned, leaned in, and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Not until you brush your teeth," he teased.
"Awwwwwww," Kyle made a playfully sad face.
Tanner glanced at the alarm clock. "Nearly ten. Check out at noon?"
Kyle nodded.
"Good, time for a shower, a chance to get all cleaned up and then..." Tanner ran a fingertip down Kyle's chest, over his dick, down his sack, and then tickled the wrinkle deep between his cheeks.
"No...I don't think so..." Kyle became worried. "You're not thinking what I think you're thinking, right? You said I was the boy!"
"That was the first time!" Tanner threw a leg over Kyle's chest and squeezed his knees against Kyle's ribs as if to emphasize that he, Tanner, was now the one who was in charge. "This is the second time."
Kyle closed his eyes for a moment and took in what Tanner was saying. The tables had just been turned and he was the one about to get fucked.
Leaning down, Tanner got eyeball to eyeball with Kyle. "Hey, Peter Pan, look at it this way, think of it as just one of those adventures you're always talking about."
Kyle rolled his eyes while Tanner giggled.
Several weeks had passed since the dance. There was no attempt by either Tanner or Kyle to hide the fact they were a very close couple.
Megan had been right; his mom had just needed time to come around to the idea that her son was gay. Even his dad was showing small signs of acceptance.
As Tanner lay in his bed, he wasn't sure where things would go in the next year or two. But every time he looked at Kyle he was sure of one thing, and that was that Kyle genuinely cared about him and would do almost anything to keep him safe. He felt the same way about Kyle. Honestly, it wasn't just about sex like it was for Dylan.
"It might even be more than caring, maybe it's love," Tanner mused. He felt butterflies in his stomach at the thought.
Tanner rolled onto his back, looked up at the large photo of Kyle stuck to the ceiling, closed his eyes, and hoped he'd dream of his boyfriend.
I hope you've enjoyed the story and my sincere thanks to Andrew for many good ideas and his help as editor, he truly helped the story move along. My fondest thoughts are with those close to me and their family and friends who this last year passed from this life into blessed memory. When I see a smile I know they're still near.
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Best, Jon D.