The Summer I Met Konner

This story is about a sexual relationship between an older and younger man.

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Chapter 4

"Hey-yuh! Are you even listening to me?"

"Yeah of course!"

Truthfully? No.

I had been in a daze since Konner had kissed me the night of the party. It was now Tuesday and I was sitting at Laura and I's favorite lunch spot. My eyes had zoned in on my fries thinking about how delicately our lips had moved together. His hands were big, yet had a gentleness to them that was unexpected. The way his tongue-

"Nick!" she yelled.

I snapped back to the moment. Laura was staring at me with a fork full of caesar salad pointed at me like the lettuce was lethal. I tried to take a bite out of it, but she was too fast. She moved the fork, rolled her eyes, and smiled.

"Where are you? I feel like I've been talking to my kids `Uh huh, yeah, sure, okay'," she imitated them so well.

"I'm here, I'm here, just still recovering from Saturday. I don't remember the last time I drank that much." I tried to make it sound as convincing as possible

"That was like three days ago, see this is what I mean when I say you gotta go out more. You should join my book club. We just sit around and drink wine. It's the best part of my week!"

"What about the books?"

"Yeah, they're there."

I laughed and lunch continued. Me telling her about my next book ideas, her telling me about all the shenanigans her kids and husband put her through. The kiss looming in the back of my mind.

A while later we had split the bill and were chatting in the parking lot next to our cars. Laura, having convinced me to come to her house for dinner later next week, was pushing her luck.

"Look I know you don't like being set up-"

"Then why does it sound like you're about to try and set me up?"

"Because I care about you! And I don't like the thought of you all cooped up in that old house of yours watching tv, drinking beer, and writing by yourself for the rest of your life." I let out a noise that only she could have understood. "No I know you don't like people in your space, but maybe it's time to just get back into the dating scene! Nothing serious, just a couple dates with a couple different guys, seeing where things go. I'm not saying you have to get married, I just think..."

We stared at each other. I knew what she meant. She didn't want me to be alone as a result of me shutting myself off from other people.

"You know it was hard for me when he left." I tried to minimize the pain I felt even after three years.

"I know."

"I didn't think we were gonna fall in love and get married and live a happy life and retire to Boca Raton-"

"I know."

"But I did think we would at least have each other."

"I know, but you can find that with someone else Nikky!" she pleaded. I raised both her hands to my mouth and gave them a light kiss.

"Fine." I cannot believe I caved. "One date. With one guy. Of your choosing. So choose wisely because if he's an ass you'll never hear from me again."

Laura started squealing, jumping up and down, and clapping her hands. I loudly yelled that I didn't know her to the nonexistent people that were around us. We laughed, said our goodbyes, and headed our separate ways.

~

From down the street I could see someone sitting on my doorstep and as I pulled into my driveway the beating in my chest became rapid. `Why was he here? Was this about the other night?'

I tried to get out of my car as nonchalantly as possible but of course somehow my foot hit the door on my way out and I almost fell into the bushes. Fucking fantastic.

I tried to recover and act normal as I opened the gate into my front lawn. Konner either hadn't noticed my fumble or was nice enough to pretend he was looking at his phone the whole time.

As I approached he looked up at me. His face was blank as usual, almost as if he had no thoughts. Or only negative ones. He looked as if he had just come from the gym. The green tank top showed off his well defined biceps and the black shorts he was wearing barely covered most of his thighs. Half of his hair was tied in a small ponytail and the rest of it was placed on his shoulders.

"Hey." he said. There was no tone to the word. Just a simple greeting with nothing behind it. This boy confused me so much.

"Hi, how are you doing?" My hand found itself waving at him even though we were less than 3 feet apart. He nodded and chewed on his lip as I walked up the steps next to him. I heard him stand up as I fumbled with my keys. I would've invited him in, but it didn't seem like I had a choice with him basically acting as my shadow. The door finally decided to open and I rushed into the entryway.

I put my keys on their hook and out of the corner of my eye he was still standing on the porch. He was stretching: fingers interlocked and arms above his head. My eyes couldn't help but travel to his glorious armpits covered in hair that I wanted to stick my nose in. The tank he was wearing had pulled up slightly to reveal a hairier chest than mine and a treasure trail that did confirm his carpets and drapes matched. He let out a groan signaling that the stretch was much needed and I was brought back. He walked inside and closed the door behind him and that's when I noticed he was holding something.

"Oh you like your gift?" He held up the baby blue polaroid camera I had gotten him and nodded.

"Yeah thanks by the way. Took some pictures of my friends and stuff before they left. How'd you know I was into photography?" he asked

"I have my ways." I said with a smile on my face and dorkily bobbing my head. I was trying to sound sly and cool, but from Konner's widened eyes and raised eyebrows I could tell it did not come off that way.

"That's not creepy..." he scratched his arm as if to get rid of the awkwardness that I had created in the room.

I quickly followed up. "I asked your dad after you came by the other day and he told me. I didn't like, stalk you or anything, just good ol' fashion..."

The sentence trailed off as I couldn't find the words to finish it.

"Got it."

We stood there face to face for what seemed like eternity.

I couldn't stand it so I broke the silence. "Did you wanna stay for a while? I just had lunch but I'm sure I have something around if you're hung-"

"No man I just came by to thank you for the camera and make sure you were alright from the other night."

"Yeah of course no problem! And I'm doing good. Was extremely hungover the morning after, but I've definitely felt worse from back in my younger years."

"Cool cool yeah you were pretty drunk." Konner let out one of the cutest chuckles I had ever heard. "Do you uh, remember anything that happened after we left my house?"

His eyes were now avoiding mine and it was the first time I could tell he was nervous. He was undoubtedly referring to the fact that he had kissed me.

"Not...really." I lied. "Everything is kind of a blur after the third drink." I laughed trying to lighten the mood and hopefully put his mind at ease. He bit his lip again and nodded.

"Well thanks again for the gift." He turned around and opened the door.

"Glad you like it. I had one just like it when I was younger that was also blue. I hope the color is okay."

"Yeah blue's my favorite," Konner looked back and smiled at me. It was the first time I had seen him smile and I wish I had sooner. His dimples added a softness to his rough exterior that he had been showing up until now. I stepped forward, but he didn't move further.

His eyes were scanning my face and I took the opportunity to do the same. He had freckles that littered the bridge of his nose adding contrast to his skin. He had a small scar right below his left eyebrow that would be hard to miss if you weren't this close to him. He stretched out his right arm, his hand finding mine. His fingertips danced along the length of my fingers and into my palm. He grabbed my thumb and pulled softly. I took the queue and stepped even closer to him. My mind couldn't help, but be pulled back to the other night when we were in this exact same position.

"Are you gonna kiss me?" I don't know who said it. It sounded like my voice, but there was no way that I would say something so bold.

"Why would you say that?" he whispered as he brought both hands to my hips and pulled me so I was against him. My throat instantly went dry.

"Because, because uh, you had the same look in your eye when you kissed me the other night..."

"I thought you didn't remember." The corner of his lip raised into a smirk. He knew he caught me.

Next thing I knew Konner was kissing me. And I was kissing Konner. And we kept kissing. At first he was soft and gentle. His lips took their time, moving so we could savor each second that we were connected. Then he picked up the pace. His mouth opened wider, his tongue reaching to find mine, our breath mixing as I was turning to putty in his arms. The tips of our tongues went from flicking against each other to delicately swirling, sending the nerves into a frenzy. A moan escaped from my mouth and Konner took that as an invitation.

We disconnected, he spun me around and led me towards the den. His hands reached under my shirt and pulled it over my head. He pushed me onto the couch and I watched as he brought the garment up to his nose and inhaled, his eyes exploring every inch of my chest. He walked over and started to get on the couch. One arm resting on the pillows, still holding my shirt, the other hand finding mine and pinning it on the armrest above my head. He lowered his head and kissed me. Then kissed my chin. Moving down to the right side of my neck. His lips wrapped around my skin and began sucking. His tongue tracing the area. My arms now tracing his toned back, I couldn't help but moan directly in his ear. He laughed into my neck and gave my neck a soft bite before looking down at our groins.

I had been trying to ignore the fact that I was as hard as a rock now there was no denying it now. Konner had hit multiple buttons that made my cock grow instantly from the second he had kissed me back in the entryway. His hand left mine and traced its way down my body until it found what it was looking for.

My eyes met his and they were glistening. Obviously he was enjoying the power he held over me. He nodded downwards as if telling me it was okay. I reached my hand down between us and felt the monster between his legs. I tried to take a look, but his other hand was now under my chin, keeping our eyes locked. He must have been at least nine inches. There's no way he couldn't have been with this much of his dick poking out of his shorts. He put his lips back on mine as he palmed my dick from outside my joggers. He barely moved his mouth as all his focus was now on my twitching cock. I couldn't hold back any sounds. It had been a long time since anyone had felt me up like this and I was going to enjoy it. My hand around his cock was lazily jerking him, but he didn't seem to mind as his pace picked up and the volume of my moans increased. Konner's mouth went back to kissing my neck and that almost sent me off.

"Konner, I'm gonna come." He didn't stop. My breathing increased. He sped up his hand. My arms brought his whole body against mine. His mouth became more vigorous.

"I'm coming!"

He kept up his pace and let out deep rumbles against my skin as cum shot out of my cock inside my underwear.

"Oh fuuuuuuck..." I couldn't help but buck against his hand as pleasure coursed through my body. The unforgettable feeling of release made me twitch as spurt after spurt escaped my cock.

Konner kept rubbing until there was no more cum left in my balls and slowed down almost as if softly caressing my now defeated dick. He gently kissed me as I recovered from what was the best orgasm I had had in a long time.

When my breathing had found a normal rhythm again. He sat up next to me looking at his hands.

"Oh shit sorry if any got on you."

"No no no big deal, I'm just gonna go wash my hands."

"And I guess I'll go...change."

We laughed.

~

"Hey."

I turned around. Konner was standing in the doorway to my bathroom, a scene that we'd been in before. My cum covered underwear and pants on the floor next to me, I was wiping off my now half hard dick with a cloth.

"I'm gonna head out. I'm late to meet up with some friends."

"Yeah no problem um sorry that you didn't-"

"Hey it's okay I had fun, getting you off was enough for me."

Heat instantly filled my face. I didn't know what to say. Neither did he.

"See ya." He staggered in the door as if he was buffering before giving me a peck on the lips and leaving.