DISCLAIMER: ----------
The following story is a continuing work of fiction depicting a consensual sexual relationship between an adult male and a young male teen. Any similarities between the characters and someone in real life is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, or do not approve of adult/youth relationships, or the subject matter is not legal in the area you reside, please do not read any further. The author welcomes any comments or constructive criticisms. As usual, flames and bashers will be ignored. Please direct your comments to: lmtdedition@hotmail.com
Authors Note: I would encourage you to read the first 3 parts before beginning Part 4, as this is an evolution of their story. I wish to again thank those people who have written to me with words of encouragment for your kind remarks. It is for you that I write.
"What A Wonderful World" - Part 4
Part 4 ------
'Damn crows', I thought to myself, slowly opening my eyes, trying to shake cobwebs from my head in an attempt to focus my attention on where I was, and why I was not in my bed. Why is it these ravens of the night decide to shatter the early morning serenity with their ear piercing cat calls, when all other reasonable creatures are respecting our god given right to a fulfilling nights rest? But the chorus of black demons seemed to be at a fever's pitch somewhere between the window and the lake, and in no mood to allow me any more sleep.
Gradually the fog cleared from my mind, as each part of my body checked in with my brain, the reality of where I was finally striking me full on. Alone on my over stuffed sofa, my bare feet freezing in the cool breeze of of early dawn. The same breeze on which the continuing rukus from my black tormentors was being carried to my ears. ALONE! I sat bolt upright with the stark reality that Kevin was missing! 'Where is he?' I thought to myself. I knew I wasn't dreaming, the empty brandy glasses side by side on the blue gray hearth of the fireplace reminding me how we had come to be here, and ultimately fallen asleep in each others arms, totally absorbed by one another in the after glow of making love.
"Kevin", I called softly, not sure whether or not he might have gone to my bed in the middle of the night and perhaps was still sleeping. 'Not like him to not wake me', I thought as I stood gathering my robe around my naked body and beginning a search of the downstairs rooms to no avail. 'Burrrrr, it's chilly' I shivered, the soles of my feet coming in contact with the wrought iron stairway as I expanded my search for my young lover.
As I reached the landing, I paused as I did customarily to look out across the great room and gaze through the windows out towards the lake. There in the distance, surrounded by the hoary dew mist of early morning light, on a glacial boulder at the waters edge sat a lone figure facing the East. The knees were drawn up closely to the chest, the arms wrapped around them, like in a hudle for warmth.
Grabbing the binoculars I keep on a table by the railing which I use to watch the Fall arrival of Mallards and Canadian geese, my finger adjusted the focus, drawing the figure into view with magnified clarity. It was Kevin! 'What on earth', I thought as I rested my elbows on the banister and steadied my hands. He was wearing my clothes! I recognized them in an instant. Faded blue Levi's; the familiar Vasque hiking boots, their red laces contrasting against the brown leather, and a Woolrich plaid shirt with its 'Joseph's Coat' of colors, the sleeves turned up exposing his long slender forearms, which he had wrapped around his legs for comfort and balance, his delicate fingers clasped together. He sat totally motionless, his deep brown eyes seemingly adrift in thought.
He looked so young, so tiny curled up in a ball on that granite rock. He looked absolutely beautiful. No master artist could possibly capture the the radiance that was now the focus of my lens. 'My lens', my mind screamed and I raced into my room, grabbing my Nikon, inserting the telephoto extension and returned to the rail. 'Please don't move Kevin', I silently pleaded as once more his image riveted my eyes. Once, twice, click....click, the audible sound of the shutter capturing his image. I raced back to my room, pulling on jeans and socks and jammed my feet into some Birkenstocks and hurried back down the hallway pulling a sweater over my head.
He hadn't moved an inch, as the glasses once more captured him sitting there. Suddenly, his eyes widened in an almost child-like wonderment, and his head slowly raised and his mouth expanded into a broad smile. 'He's looking at something', I reasoned as I moved the binoculars slightly to the right. And there,.....there they were not 10 yards from him. A doe and twin fawns slowly approached the water, lowered their heads and began to drink. I moved to my left gaining a new angle and refocused my view, catching the four of them in the break of dawn light. The sight was mesmorizing! For the next several minutes, I watched them there. Then with an instinct only a parent understands, the doe suddenly raised her head, stomped her foot, and the three deer simultaneously whirled, and bounded off, their white-flag tails flying as the doe disappeared over the nearby rise, her gangly offspring struggling to keep up.
Slowly Kevin stood up, his hands shoved deep in his pockets, his eyes following their departure until they were gone. I thought of my grandfather and I walking hand in hand so many years ago; how we had startled a buck from his afternoon bed, and how exciting it was seeing him bounding away. I quickly spiraled down the stairs, and ran across the room, sliding open the patio doors, and stepped into the cool morning mist. As I walked down the path and approached Kevin, he turned and beamed excitedly at me. "Did you see them Mason? Did you see?" he gushed. "Man it was awesome!!" he yelled.
"I sure did Kevin", I answered, almost feeling guilty for having intruded on the event, yet at the same time as thankful as I could possibly be for having shared in it too. We stepped towards each other now, instinctively wrapping our arms around each other, pulling us close, our lips meeting gently in a new morning kiss.
"I could stay here forever", he said sliding his ice cold hands under my sweater, seeking the warmth of my body.
"Yikes, your hands are cold!" I screeched. "You can stay, but those hands gotta go, I laughed teasingly, pulling myself free from his icy grip. "Let's get inside before we catch cold" I said. We turned, our arms wrapped around each other and headed up the pathway to the house. "How long have you been up", I asked as we entered the house and plopped back down on the sofa. "I was startled to not find you when those damn crows woke me up", I said.
"I guess since about 5:00 AM", he answered. "I woke up having to piss like a racehorse, and could't remember where the bathroom was in the dark", he explained. "So I went upstairs to 'our' room and went in there, but I could see it starting to get light out, and was looking out the window at the lake, when I decided it would be nice to just let you sleep and go watch the sunrise, it's so peaceful here", he said. "I hope you don't mind my wearing your clothes" he asked, looking down at himself.
"Are you kidding?" I answered. "You look a whole lot better in them than I do", I smiled. "Either you were as quiet as a mouse, or I was dead to the world, because I sure didn't hear you, I said. "And, the clothes", wear them in good health, cuz what's mine is yours", I reminded him.
"Thanks, Mason", but I have to tell you, it was hard not to come back and lay down next to you after I woke up, you looked so peaceful laying there when I came back down", he said. "I was gonna jump your bones too", he laughed but the lake, it sort of like called me instead", he said.
"I know what you mean Kevin, because this lake has been calling me to it for a very long time", I explained. "All the years I spent out here dreaming about living here permanently. I use to just drive out here some days and think about the future, and what it might hold", I went on. "There's a spirit about this place, I think, and one thing I remember most about sitting down by the lake, was how for 5 generations my family has shared this land and its promise", I said. "I think one of the saddest days of my life, was two years ago when my own dad died, and I came out here to be alone".
"I walked down past the burnt ruins of the house and sat on that rock and cried like a baby, missing him so", I said. "I thought about being gay and the fact I had no brothers to pass down the family name and this ground to, I explained. "That even tho I was proud to be a gay man, I might have in some way disappointed my dad", I said. "That was the day I decided to build the house here and continue the family roots on this land", I said. "And Kevin", I said pulling him close to me now, "knowing that you feel that same spirit in this place too, well.....to me it is a sign that what is happening between you and I, well....this is the way it was meant to be and everything is going to be OK", I said.
"I think I was meant to be here with you Mason" he said, wrapping his arms around me once again and snuggling in close. "When I was sitting down there thinking just now, I thought of nothing but you and how wonderful you are to me; how we just seem to have the same feelings, the same thoughts even, do you know what I mean?" He asked. "Until Friday night when you came to the apartment to pick me up, I had always walked around with this empty hole inside", he went on. "I sort of always figured it was because my dad was gone, but now I realize that it was the empty space that you filled Mason", he said clutching me even tighter. "I know that it was the need to love and being loved that was the ache inside I had, and I love you and I always will", he sighed tenderly. "I think it IS right, what we are and where we are and I will never ever leave you Mason", he said.
The comfort of our words surrounded us now; the security of our understanding. In less than 3 days, we had become like one in our devotion to each other. There was much to decide, yet a lifetime to live, and as we just held each other close, not even speaking, we both knew we were meant to be.
"You hungry?" I asked, the mantle clock reading 7:00 AM. "It's Sunday of course, and we can eat here or go out, what ever you want to do", I said. "What ever you want to do all day for that matter", I said with a grin.
"I just want to spend the day with you Mason, wherever that is", he replied, but I am kinda hungry though", he said. You know, mom won't be back until tomorrow afternoon sometime, but I do have school tomorrow" he said, his face wrinkling up in obviousy displeasure. "Can I sleep with you tonight and ride in with you in the morning?" he asked.
"Hmmmmmm, we better give this some more thought Kevin" I replied. "Right now, we are pretty much playing this all by ear, but we still have a lot to figure out", I said. "Can I give you an answer later about staying tonight" I asked, trying my best not to disappoint his eagerness to remain here with me. I wanted to hold onto him forever, but for now, I knew we had to work out the logistics of our situation, and those were NO SMALL things to deal with. "Choices time", I said separating us and rising to my feet. "One, I can fix breakfast while you do your morning duties; two you can fix it while I do mine", I grinned. "Three, we can share our morning duties and go out to eat, or......
"Thhreeeeeee he yelled" as he tore off up the stairs, the decision made with the exuberance of youth. I laughed expectantly, as I once again hit the landing at the top of the stairs in pursuit. 'Yup', I chuckled to myself as I followed the second trail of clothes down the hallway and into the bedroom. "You know little boy, I could find you anywhere with the tracks you leave behind", I grinned, as I reached the bedroom at the moment Kevin slid off a pair of my silk boxers and stood naked in the bathroom door.
"Little boy!!" he said indignantly, grasping his fully erect cock and pushing it sideways, in my direction. "Bring the ruler and we'll see how "little" I am" he sneered, delighting in his knowledge of besting me by a half inch.
"Ouch, Uncle...Uncle, I give I give" I laughed, acquiesing to his challenge, as I finished discarding my clothes and embrased him in the doorway, grinding our swollen erections between us, kissing tenderly. "It's not how long you make it, but how you make it long", I teased wrapping my hand around his cock and leading him by it into the shower, Kevin thrusting his groin forward and staggering trying to keep up.
As I turned around facing him once again and his arms surrounded me once more, the glow in his eyes, the lustful longing that was manifesting itself told me that no doubt, breakfast was a long way off. I brought my hands to his face cupping each cheek and kissed him tenderly, his body sinking slightly at the caress of my hands. "Hmmmmm, I observed closely examining his face.
"What?" he asked.
"Your face is windburned from our drive yesterday" I answered, gently stroking his fine features, feeling the texture, on his flawless face. 'This shower isn't going to help either', I thought, especially one that looked to be imminently longer as his hands began exploring my organ, fondling my engorged cock, erotically swaying his hips from side to side. I knew where Kevin was heading, and lord knows I was just as desireous as he, but the thought of his beauty being marred in anyway, troubled me deeply.
"Your's too", he said, bringing his hands, to my face. "Let's make love Mason, I want you", he moaned as his hands slid down behind me and closed on the flesh of my ass, pulling us ever tighter together.
"I've got a wonderful idea Kevin, if we can hold off for a few minutes" I said, once again kissing him fully to let him know that I too had the need share in the expression of our love. "I just purchased some wonderful body oil, and would love to give you a massage" I said. "It's filled with all kinds of moisturizers, aloe and all that, and will do wonders for both of us", I encouraged.
"Sounds awesome, I've never even had a massage before Mason, let alone used anything on my skin", he said. "But only if you teach me how to do it for you too", he bargained. "Cuz, I don't know the first thing about how to give a massage", he said.
"Deal then", I responded. "Let's hurry with our shower, and then we can lay down and I'll take care of your every need, I grinned licentiously. "Besides, I don't want to add to your windburn with my beard either." I said, feeling the stubble on my chin. There was no need to encourage him to hurry, as he had already withdrawn and was somewhat frantically washing himself. His now flacid cock rested to the right side of his smooth ample testicles, but jiggled invitingly as he scrubbed his body in an effort to complete this part of our morning rites.
As we stood at the double vanity, drying each others backs, I marveled at his finely honed swimmers body, so lithe, so toned, yet so youthful and rich. "Here's a new toothbrush for you, I always keep a supply on hand, I smiled. "Got to keep the dentist happy you know", I grinned. "I've got to shave yet, so while I do that, why don't you lay towels all over the bed, just in case it gets a bit messy", I grinned. "Here's the oil", I said removing it from the shelf and handing it to him as he finished brushing his stunningly white teeth. "Hey, don't start without me" I moaned, as he removed the cap and drew the bottle to his nose.
"Smells really great!" he sighed, allowing the rich aromatic scent to drift into his nostrils. "I was afraid it was going to smell too girly", he laughed replacing the cap. "Hurry, I'll be ready and waiting for you" he said, once more giving his still soft penis a gentle squeeze and making one last inviting eye contact just as he disappeared around the corner, his arms loaded with towels. I was grateful that after all these years, I still didn't have too much to shave, but I was extra careful to make sure no trace could be found that might somehow scratch my young lovers face.
Just as I had dried my face and was craning my neck in the mirror making sure I had not missed anything, Kevin poked his head around the door jam. "Two, one or none?" he asked waving 2 condoms in my direction, grinning from ear to ear.
"I'll let you decide, I volleyed, my heart lurching with the implications of his question, yet my desire was for him to feel he should make that very important decision for the both of us. "I'm right behind you", I said as I turned and exited the bathroom, anticipation coursing through my veins.
"None!" he said, grinning as he lay full out on the bed, his long slender legs spread gently, one knee bent slightly his still soft penis laying in a straight line towards his navel. One arm rested on his lower abdomen and the other erotically stretched behind him. His posture evoked the image of those paintings that hang on the backbar in a western saloon, but if it had been him, the stunning image would have brought too much class to the place.
"I'm ready for my close-up Mr. DeMille", he grinned. "What?" he asked, my stunned expression giving away the thought that I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Haha hehe, 'Maggs' is a movie history buff, he laughed, I know all the old lines, he giggled. "Why don't you come up and see me sometime big boy" he chortled, feigning his 'Mae West' and doubling over with laughter.
"You're amazing....simply amazing", I said. "Is there anything you don't know about Kevin?" I asked sitting down next to him on the bed and reaching for the oil.
"I don't know anything about massage yet, but hopefully that's going to change right now" he said, his eyes suddenly glazing over, his body stretching out and the blood beginning to flow into his penis, swelling more and more with each beat of his heart, until its distended length stood erect and proud from the nest of luxuriant hairs. There was no need to speak now, as my own cock began to rise as my eyes roamed over his frame, overwhelmed by the tender and loving sight in front of me.
"Turn over onto your stomach and just totally relax", I unstructed. In a slow fluid motion he rolled over and rested his head on his arms that were folded under his chin. I wanted to just sit there beside him as long as life would let me, just memorizing this moment. My eyes trailed from his head down across his strong but gentle shoulders. His long slender waist stretched out tightly, the slope of his lower spine and the deep curvature of the rise to the twin firm mounds of his buttocks, was breathtaking. I removed the cap and poured a generous amount of aromatic oil into one palm, then rubbed my hands together to warm the fluid before my hands touched the Adonis that lay before me.
I kneeled on his left side and began to slowly caress his shoulders, feeling the heat of his body meet my hands. He sighed softly as I began circular motions with gentle penetrating stimulation, identifying each muscle that relaxed beneath my fingers. I poured more oil on his spine, and watched it out trickle down and pool in the recess of his lower back. I gently brought my hands to his slender neck, caressing him tenderly, goose bumps popping on his arms, the hairs standing upright in response to the erotic stimulation my lover was feeling. I began a slow digression, tracing each narrow rib and, pressed deeply on the individual ridges of his spine. My fingers trailed along his sides, eliciting spasms from the nerves that lay beneath the surface.
His skin glowed, as the soothing emoliant was absorbed by his body. I again poured oil onto my hands and tenderly placed them on the supple, pliant globes of his ass, the tight muscles within contracting in sync with the rhythym of the massage. Kevin instinctively spread his legs further apart and I moved between them, continuing to caress his buttocks. My fingers began gently spreading them now his hairless, rose pink hole emerging to my eyes. I caressed and gently traced it with circular motions, spreading the soothing liquid around and around, small sorties with the tips of my fingers exploring just barely inside the anal canal, his body shivering with sexual arousal, the button flinching with each stroke. At last my fingers found the soft skin of his sack and I fondled it tenderly, spreading the fluid all over, each walnut-sized seed, responding to my touch. Kevin gave an audible groan and raised his hips gently, the full weight of his nutsack coming to rest on my hand, and I cupped it softly, lovingly, then released it again.
I moved further down pouring a generous amount of the rich oil on each of his upper thighs. I massaged and probed with my fingers, each hand mirroring the action of the other as I worked my way lower. I slid the tight hamstrings of each leg softly between my fingers, then moved lower to his small, but defined calves, the soft brown hairs glistening in the early morning sunshine that now flooded the room. I raised each individual leg now, kneading and spreading the firm swimmers muscles, in awe of the raw strength they possessed. Finally I gave attention to his graceful ankles, then moved to his side once again and poured a generous amount of the scented liquid onto his left foot. Slowly I spread each toe, working the oil into each one, gently tugging and popping each joint, then pressing downward on the tips of his foot, placed my elbow on the soft flesh of his insole and rotated the bone of my elbow into the flesh of his instep. Kevin breathed deeply exhailing, and for the first time in minutes, spoke through a deep sigh. "God, Mason that feels awesome, I have never felt so relaxed".
I finished with his other foot and whispered softly, "Ok kiddo, now roll onto your back". He obliged instantly and I tenderly massaged my way along the long slender legs, pressing and stimulating along the shin bones and rubbing deeply into his upper thighs. His magnificent cock, stood long, slender and straight, the wonderful shaft, throbbing gently with the beat of his heart. I straddled him, my own swollen cock coming to rest just below his balls. I placed a palm on either side of his groin locked my arms and pressed downward blocking the flow of blood through the main arteries to both legs, then slowly lifted my hands releasing the tide as it flushed once again into his lower torso. "Ummmmmmmm", he hummed softly the affect of this action bringing a glow to his face.
Again, I slid to his side, taking in turn each hand, working each long slender finger delicately between my own strong hands. His body was radiant, his eyes closed, his passive relaxed pose surrendered totally to the magic he felt from the ministrations of the man that loved him. I firmly massaged oil over each forearm and bicep, then spread more aromatic fluid across his glorious chest. I tenderaly abraded the fully erect pink button nipples and he shuddered and moaned, as my lips met his in a long sweet kiss. I began massaging his forehead, inch by inch, working in the rejuvinating moisture bringing the flesh to a radiant hue. Across his regal nose and cheekbones and around his gentle chin. My hands left his body for the briefest of moments, and I poured the last portion of oil into my hands and slowly rubbed across his stomach.
At last my hands, dripping with luxuriant essence, began caressing and fondling the thick dark brown curls as they hugged his pubic mound. Then encircled his slender penis and pulled firmly upward, the slick oil covered cock glistening and pulsing with sexual energy beneath my fingers. Kevin groaned deeply and thrust his hips upward. One hand held his balls, the other his throbbing cock. For a few brief seconds I stroked his young dick, running a finger over the swolen velvet ridge, the eyelit releasing a profussion of clear sweet pre-cum which ran down one side of his wonderful shaft. No Pharoah in egypt had ever looked more regal, nor been treated with such love. I lowered my face to his ear, and whispered "I love you Kevin, I'm done", and he pulled my face to his and wrapped his arms around me and we were lost in a long passionate kiss.
"Oh Mason, that was so awesome", he said. "I've never felt so relaxed in my whole life", he plainly said. "My turn now", he insisted, pushing me onto my stomach and pouring a small ocean of oil all over my back. His mirrored motions equally relaxing yet stimulating too. He chose the variety of straddling my legs, his slickend cock moving upwards and back along the crease of my ass and he frequently leaned forward laying his upper body completely down on my back. He slid lower and lower. I could feel his warm breath gently blowing at my exposed hole, as he tenderly fondled my own balls. As he finished my feet and rolled me onto my back. I opened my eyes to see the face of adoration staring back at me, a tear sliding down his cheek, telling me that he too ached with the happiness of love.
He poured a thin line of oil along each leg, another in a figure eight around my hard nipples and then another down across my abdomen and squirted my throbbing member, the cool liquid coating my cock with copious flows. I could see unbridaled passion growing and spreading across his face. That recognizable deep desire to make love was taking control. He lowered himself fully on top of me, our cocks pressed between us, and he wrapped his arms around me and brought his lips to my mouth. Instinctively my arms encircled him, our tongues searching and sucking, our groans seizing our passion and escalating our needs.
He began rotating and grinding his legs and hips into me, around and around his whole body becoming the masseuse, the slickend motions causing every muscle to receive stimulation, and the fire in our groins rose higher and higher, as we began thrusting harder and harder. Our stomachs made sucking sounds and the air filled with our moans, then deep within the recesses of our innermost hosts, the white hot semen began its tumultuous journey. "Argh.....Argh....Unnghh..." we cried as our cocks exploded, the searing streams of semen erupting between us, the lubricating rush of our male seeds carrying us higher and higher. My mind fuzzed over, my body went wild. Kevin screamed and dug his fingers into my back as his orgasm seized him and we rode wave after wave as we hung on for life.
We lay there panting, as the heaving subsided, and rolled on our sides, our bodies fully entwined. We nibbled and nuzzled, and cuddled each other. For more than an hour we just lay there, allowing our bodies to meld into one, the warm Autumn sunlight magnified by the glass windows, heating us now. If we were wrenched apart by some unknown fate, we had known the width and breadth of the deepest of love, and nothing would ever separate us from that now, we were totally at peace.
"Guess I kinda got carried away", Kevin grinned sheepishly, dropping the empty body-oil bottle into the wastebasket, as we once again slid beneath the warm water for our second shower of the morning.
"Hehe, I think you more rode it away, than got carried", I laughed. "Don't think we have to worry about our skin drying out for awhile now" I smiled, watching the spray bead up on Kevin's shoulders, like when the rain hits the hood of a newly waxed car. His skin literally glowed in the soft overhead lighting, and my mind once again saw him standing in the ethereal light as he had done the night we met by the pool at the club.
"I want to wear your clothes again Mason", he said, as we stood there toweling each other off, conciously avoiding any excitable parts, knowing if we didn't we would never make it into town for something to eat.
"Fine with me, if you can find them all", I chuckled. "But you'd better get a move on, because we still have a big day ahead of us", I said.
"Choices", "A"...."B" or "C", I asked indicating the vehicles lined up in the garage, as I hit the opener.
"Well, I love old 'Alfie', but I don't think we ought to get wind burned again, so that leaves out the "CJ" too; so why don't we take the 'Explorer' this time" he beamed, helping me to remove the tarp and then piling inside.
"There's an "IHOP" at the junction of I-465, how does that sound?" I asked, as we headed into the city. "I think pancakes sound great this morning myself, but you can have anything you want", I said. "Then after- wards, I think it would be a good idea to head to your apartment, and we can finish our talk", I continued. While we hadn't been avoiding getting everything talked about, we hadn't exactly made a whole lot of progress covering things either. I wanted to be sure the weekend didn't end before we had done that, and there were just too many things that still troubled my mind.
I knew that teenagers, had an auxilary stomach that extended down into one leg, but in Kevin's case, I think he had more stomachs than a cow, as I sat there watching a third stack of blueberry pancakes disappear. "Planning on a long hibernation?" I asked teasingly, as he looked up from his plate at me, a perfect half-moon of white milk accenting his upper lip. "You're going to look like your pregnant, if you eat anything more" I laughed.
"Guess that's why Maggs and I don't eat out very often", he said, cleaning his face like a racoon with his napkin and stretching both arms over his head with a sated gesture.
As I finished at the cashiers and nudged his face away from the glass case filled with pastries and pies, I said "Let's get going slowpoke". "Why don't we go by your place and then go out to the office and you can finally see the law library, like I promised" I suggested.
"I'm ready to give you a 'slow poke' again" he smirked, causing two blued haired ladies to do a double take as we held the doors open for them and they passed between us.
"Jesus, Kevin" I said, "We've got enough to worry about without half of the senior citizens of Indianopolis talking about us" I admonished, as we exited the parking lot and headed for his place. "The first rule we must always have, no matter what, is when we are in public absolutely nothing should be done or said that might raise any suspicions", I reproached. "Please try to do everything you can to remember that", I said.
"Gosh, I'm really sorry Mason" he replied, his face flushing crimson with embarassment and more than a hint of shame". "I'd never do anything to hurt you or for anyone to know about us, he said. I could tell he was really being overcome with remorse and some real concern that he had hurt me was showing in his face.
"Well that one probably spotted her underwear and won't be able to eat now" I roared, doing all that I could to ease his pain. "But I think you get the message, and I know it won't happen again" I said, complete relief showing in his eyes now.
The beep of the answering machine broke the silence of Kevin's apartment as we entered and flipped on the lights. Kevin queued the machine and the voice of his mother filled the room.
"Hi sweetie, it's Maggs. It's Sunday morning and raining cats and dogs here in Chicago, so I'll be home somewhere between 9:00 and 10:00 tonight instead of tomorrow", she said. "Hope you had fun at the law firm with Mr. Langley; can't WAIT to hear all about it" she continued. "See you tonight... Oh, Craig says Hi too", she added. "Bye honey, love you", and the machine clicked off.
"Damn" Kevin cursed, the obvious result of her message resounding in both our ears. "Guess that tells me where I'll be sleeping tonight now" he groaned. He turned towards me and wrapped his arms tightly around me. "I'm so sorry Mason" he said. "I wanted to sleep with you more than anything again tonight" he sighed.
"I know.....I know" I said, consoling him as best I could. "But we have the rest of the day together, and we can still make the most of that" I offered. "I'm glad we decided to come here first", I said. "We would have had your mom in a panic if we hadn't come here and heard her message and just stayed at my house," I said. "Next time you'll have to check the machine from the house" I admonished. "We just can't take any chances like this", I reminded him.
"I've got to use the bathroom first, then we can head on out to the office like I promised" I said. As I stood there relieving myself, the reality that I would once again be sleeping alone overwhelmed me. It wasn't just the loss of the opportunity of tonight that worried me now, but the realization that at this moment, neither of us knew when we would be able to have our time again.
The ride to the office was pretty somber for the both of us. We didn't talk about it, but you could tell it was wedged there, right smack in the forefront of our thoughts. As we entered the mahogany walled room of the office law library, I could sense Kevins profound sadness that our day would be soon coming to an end. He was totally in awe of the impressive collection our firm had amassed, and ran his fingers along the stacks of leather-bound volumes with an almost religious fervor.
"I could sit here for hours and hours and study" he gushed, his attention focused now on the long oval conference table, the richly polished walnut surface glowing, the black leather partners chairs aligned perfectly around it.
"Sit down and let's talk some more" I encouraged, and we made ourselves comfortable across from one another. "The thing I am concerned about most is your mother Kevin" I began, the enormity of the legal issues suddenly becoming paramount, as we sat here surrounded by the laws society had legislated for all to follow. "I know you must have been thinking about that too, so maybe I should hear what you have to say first and then I can consider that, before I say anything", I said. I had the worst knot of fear and nervousness in my stomach I could ever remember having, and my attention was riveted on Kevin's face as he began to speak.
"Yeah, I've already got that all figured out", he said causing me to lean forward and hang on each word. "I think we should tell her tonight when she gets back," he said. Now I would just as soon have a root canal without benefit of novocain, while simultaneously undergoing a circumcision sans any pain killers, than stand in Kevin's living room and reveal to her that which had happened between her only child and I over the last 3 days. The mere fact that Kevin seemingly and routinely had this 'all figured out' was somehow not registering very well.
"WHAT?" I asked incredulously. "You're kidding, right?" I pleaded.
"Nope, I figured that out on the way over here", he said just as matter of factly as you could please. "See, I didn't tell you everything that mom and I talked about, Mason. When we were on the phone Thursday and I told her about meeting you, and that I thought you were handsome and all", he went on. "The first thing she reminded me was that I was only 15", he continued. "Then she told me that as far as either of us knew you were not even gay, and even if you were, you most likely already had a partner and would hardly be open to me" he explained. "I had already told her before when she found the magazine and I came 'out' to her, that I was attracted to older men" he added. "I told her like I told you Mason, about the law and all, and that I knew that she might be disappointed in me for my feelings, but that she had to trust me too", he said. "You OK mason?" he asked,......my face was white as a sheet.
"I think so Kevin" I responded, trying desparetly to comprehend all that he had just said.
"So, she told me that she trusted my judgement as much as anyone she knew, and if something happened between us, she understood that it would be only because we both wanted it to", he said. "I told her I DID have a crush on you though, even though I told you the other night that I didn't say that", he blushed. "So we made an agreement, that she would call sometime late on Saturday afternoon, and that if I wasn't there or had not left her a message otherwise, that I would be with you", he grinned. "The last thing she said was that she loved me and wanted me to be happy Mason, and that she would trust my instincts and support me no matter what!!" he finished, reaching across the table and clutching my hands tightly. "So you see, when I heard her telling me on the answering machine that she 'couldn't WAIT to hear all about it', that was her way of letting me know that she knew something else had happened and she was saying it was OK" he explained.
"At first I was upset because she was coming home tonight and ruining my staying with you tonight", he said. But on the way over here it came to me that this would be the greatest time to have her meet you and tell her Mason!" he said excitedly. "So, can we?" he asked gleefully.
Now if I had been a juror sitting there listening to my young lovers' words, I would have easily voted in favor of his summation, and now that my stomach had settled down to and overpowering peace, the only word that came to my mind in rendering and answer to his plea, was "AWESOME! Simply, AWESOME!" I gushed.
"So, you seduced me, is that it?" I grinned standing up and pulling him close.
"Not in a million years" he said. "I mean I didn't know if you were gay either and sure didn't think you might care for me" he smiled. "I only knew that you were the most wonderful man I had known since my father, and if anything did happen, it might be months", he went on. "It was really and truly an accident that I left that tape in the machine at home" he said. "Although, if I hadn't, I guess none of this would have happened" he reasoned, kissing me softly on the lips and slowly blinking those deep brown eyes tenderly at me, pushing his crotch gently against mine.
The clock on my desk said 2:00 PM straight up as I showed him around my office, his young eyes memorizing each article in it. I don't think a child would have had any more enthusiasm at his first circus than Kevin had as we toured the building. He even had three trips thru the revolving doors, momentarily preventing me from locking up. We were as giddy as two children at play, as we climbed back into the Explorer, and headed back to his place.
The 15 minute ride back to Kevin's apartment was mostly in silence, as we knowing smiled at each other. We alternately slid a hand across each others laps, nudging the flesh below, the expectation growing ever higher the closer we got. We had reached a plateau of synesthesia with our thoughts, and our cocks had risen noticeably by the time Kevin unlocked his door and urgently pulled me inside. If this was the last time today we could make love, then there would be no distractions to our purpose now. As we entered his bedroom and he closed the door behind us, we were being drawn back to the origins of our explorations, the seat of our beginings, the place where we had first made love.
This was the most erotic feeling I had ever experienced, standing beside Kevin's bed, as we once again undressed each other. The collective experience of each sexual moment we had shared the last three days welled up from deep within us now. For a brief moment we turned and paused and looked at the bed at our side. My eyes took in the crumpled sheets, the pillow resting in the middle where it had been placed under his tender thighs, a slight semen stain in the recessed center, several pubic hairs scattered about, a testimony to the union we had entered, the evidence of our love making, the manifestation of the complete and total giving of ourselves to one another.
We slid into each others embrace once again, our arms and legs entwined. The fiery heat of our loins melding with the hard erectness of his youthful cock to mine. Our lips searched each others faces now, gentle sighs of rich contentment forever flowing from our souls. Our tongues began probing as our bodies found the rhythm that only two lovers can share. Hands exploring the warm recesses of each others bodies, tender caress, tender reasurrance that what we had was special, and for us alone in this moment in time. The strong sexual scents that we both gave off, mixed with the pungent aroma that the sheets still had from the morning before, giving an ever increasing licentious rise to the passion we had.
I could feel him reaching now, urgently exploring to find the tube of lube resting on his nightstand where it had been left before. My cock and sphincter spasmed in expectation as they eagerly awaited his intent. As he pulled himself upward to reach the KY, his rich pink cock was presented to my eager lips. The flaring ridge marmoreal and saturated with the rich sweet pre-cum that flowed across the head. I opened my mouth fully and drew him in, my tastebuds bursting in instant recognition of my lovers own unique flavor. He groaned and thrust forward, as his quivering shaft slid into my throat, the crimson flared head issuing a profussion of warm clear nectar, driving me into a sexual inferno.
My hands held him there briefly, feeling the richness of his thighs, his tender young nutsack hanging away from his body, his soft dark brown hairs pushed against my nose, the rich teen musk flooding my nostrils, driving me ever upward. As I reluctantly gave up this slender shaft, the overwhelming desire to feel him fully embedded in me once again wracked by body, and I began to tremble in anticipation. Kevin slid along side me now, his lips suckling and nipping each of my hard erect nipples. I cradled his head against my chest, his hot breath splayed across my body and he moaned deeply as I leaned forward and ran my tongue across his earlobe.
He lowered himself over me now, his tongue lavishing rich swirls around and around my swollen cock, his body pushing backwards, his warm rich hole pushing against my face. My tounge probed him deeply and I gasped as his mouth closed around the ridge of my penis, and his hand closed around the shaft, masturbating me in long tender strokes. I kissed his hole, sucked the flesh into my mouth, the tip of my tongue exploring the gentle creases that led to the inner regions of his anal canal. His throat contracted as he groaned in a primal thrust, and I buried my tongue into him as our bodies shuddered with passion.
Kevin slid further down, his tongue licking and his mouth nuzzling my seeds. He pulled my legs upward and licked urgently at my hole, and I felt the cool preparation being spread around and around the sphincter, as his oral ministrations on my inner thighs caused me to lurch and pull my legs further upward with my ever rising need.
The contact broken, I gazed between my uplifted legs to watch him spreading a copious amount of lubricant on his turgid shaft...then he gathered my legs in his arms and slowly pushed forward. There are the best memories that are frozen in your mind, never to be forgotten. This was one of those times, as the warm crown of his cock rested in the cleft of my canal, the expectancy rising within us both. I could feel it throbbing, the need for it to make us one. And I pulled him to me, the hard pulsating shaft sliding into the sheath of my groin in one fluid motion, burrying him fully inside me, accepting his love once again, our union complete.
We pulled ourselves in tightly now, as the tides of passion took over, carrying us to ever rising heights. Our lips met and parted to savor the flavor of each others mouths. We sucked eagerly on one another as his thrusts quickened. We were pounding against each other now with a deep coital pistoning motion, the velvety softness of his iron hard cock an auger inside me, bringing us both to a precipitant edge. Then, in one final orgasmic thrust, Kevin sucked in a deep penetrating breath and exploded within me. Our bodies were free falling, as the seeds of his loins spewed forth, I felt the quick jutting throbs of his prick undulating to the flaring ridge as the rich juices shot deep inside me, triggering my own gut wrenching flow. I screamed and held on, my sphincter contracting hard against his cock, my balls drew up tightly under us, and my eyes closed as white hot bolts of light shot across my mind. I exploded between us, the rich musky seed coating our sweat soaked bodies. "I love you....I love you....I love you" I cried, as the glow set in and the security of that love tenderly eased us gently down.
"I love you too Mason" he sighed, our lips meeting again in one final kiss. I'll alway's love you", he whispered as we lay there basking in the moment, secure in the knowledge that we belonged totally to one another.
There was no urgency now, no need to separate, no desire to do anything but just lay there for the next few hours, and memorize time. As I gently stroked Kevins' hair and back, his body laying on top of mine, his shallow breathing bringing a loving peace to us now, my mind wandered back to those sweet melodious words, and I said to myself, 'What a Wonderful World'!!
End Part 4
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