Zeke, Chapter 43 By David Lee
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Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional. Most of the places mentioned, and none of the characters exist in real life. Some may possess physical or personality characteristics of people I know or have known. But if you see yourself in this story, your imagination is better than mine!
Zeke is a romantic story centering on the lives of high school kids. Lovers of other ages may appear, but not normally in a cross-generational sense. References to sex with under-age kids may be made for the sake of the story line. However, I feel that child molestation is a crime and should not be glorified or tolerated.
If you just interested in hot stories that will get you off, or if references to religion and God offend you, you should probably read something else. While there are some steamy scenes, this story is about love, not just sex.
If you are still interested in reading this, I hope you will enjoy the story.
This is my fourth attempt at writing fiction. My other stories on Nifty include: Always and Forever (March 25, 2004) under High School, Brad and Alan's Canoe Trip (April 23, 2004) under Camping, and Jacob and Jacques (May 5, 2004) under High School. Some characters from previous stories have cameo roles in this one. However, you need not read them first. This is another story of kids at Cosgrove High.
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Zeke, Chapter 43
Thanksgiving week was great for all concerned except for Ted and Donny. Ted spent the time in jail because his family wouldn't come up with the bail. The new charges against him included going armed with the intent to do bodily injury, attempted kidnapping, and breaking and entering. These were in addition to the ones of assault for his attack on Bryce and Aaron. Donny was charged with aiding and abetting in a felony, but made a deal with the D.A. for a lesser charge if he testified against Ted. Since he was also facing charges for choking Aaron and Bryce, his lawyers convinced him to take the deal. He was not yet 18 and might get off without doing hard-time.
Putting guys like Ted and Donny in prison would be like throwing raw meat into a cage of hungry lions. The prospect frightened Donny very much!
When school took up again, the rumor mill was churning out lots of material about the attempted attack at Bobby's house. Most of the information was surprisingly accurate except that some accounts claimed that Ted had had his nuts shot off by Bobby's mother. In any event, Linda became a kind of folk heroine especially among the young ladies. Ted had not been well liked by girls or boys; feared, but not liked. Several students breathed more easily when they learned that neither Ted nor Donny would be coming back to Cosgrove High -- ever!
Aaron came back with a totally renewed outlook. He was in several classes with Lonny and since their friendship had been repaired, Aaron felt like things were right again. Of course having Bryce as his boyfriend didn't hurt his attitude either. Students as well as teachers were aware of a new self-confidence and drive. Naturally there were days in which he didn't feel on top of the world, but he didn't feel that it was on top of him either. He still went for counseling sessions once a week, but was not on any medication.
The only downside for Aaron came from the rumors that Jennifer was spreading about his best friend. She was telling her friends that Lonny was more interested in Aaron than he was in her and implying that they were more than buddies. Although Jennifer's crowd snubbed Lonny on her say-so, few in that clique actually believed her stories. For one thing, Lon exhibited no signs of being interested in boys. Also, though he and Aaron hung with each other in classes, they weren't inseparable. Aaron usually sought Bryce's company at other times. And it wasn't unusual to see the three of them in the company of a couple of freshmen girls like Esther and Kaylee when they were in study hall. So, the rumors didn't grow as Jennifer had hoped.
Yet, Aaron knew that Lon must be unhappy sometimes because he wasn't in his former crowd of friends. However, Lonny never seemed to show it. He was always able to make friends easily, so maybe having to make some new ones was okay after all. Esther certainly seemed to be smitten. Coach Newman was pleased with the new Lonny (or should one say the return of the old one?).
Bryce and Aaron were trying to keep their relationship from becoming obvious to the other kids at school. Lon was the only one who knew for sure. When they saw their straight friends holding hands with girls, they wished that they could do the same thing -- with each other. It was difficult to keep a lid on their desires. They could be involved in a little grab-ass and towel snapping with each other and other members of the swim team, but that wasn't very satisfying. What they wanted more than anything was to have a private place to do some serious making out.
Despite Aaron's renewed appetite for food and his upbeat attitude, his mother was keeping him on a short leash. Gina was truly worried that his psyche was very fragile and that he needed plenty of rest. Other than going to school and swim practice, she wanted her son to be home taking it easy. Being home without his father there made that bearable, but he was becoming restless.
As a result of all the down-time, Aaron was bursting with energy and horny as Hell! His coach couldn't believe the speed with which he was swimming. He was bound to break records again this year.
Besides his physical strength, he had another secret that kept him going in the pool and that, of course, was Bryce. At least Bryce and he could be together for practice. That was better than nothing, but it was also frustrating. When they changed in the locker room, they took their time and didn't hesitate to look each other over when the place was fairly empty. If no one was around, they would make suggestive gestures with their tongues while grinning. It was becoming more difficult not to pop a stiffy any time they were naked together.
On Thursday evening, Aaron began to work on his mother to let him sleep over with Bryce; or, if that failed, to have Bryce sleep over with him. He figured that if he begged enough and suggested that it would be good therapy, Gina would give in. He was still deciding if he was too old to whine when he found that he didn't need to.
"Sally called me at work today to ask if you could spend the weekend with Bryce. I suspect that you boys put her up to it, but it is fine with me. All I ask is that you don't wear yourself out."
"Thanks, Mom, I'll be careful."
"I know that you think that you are in love with him, but I want you to take it slowly! Teen romances, straight or gay, have a way of fading when kids go off to college. You are a grade ahead of Bryce so you will be a college man while he is still a high school boy. That could alter your future."
"Moooooommm!"
"Now, don't get all bent out of shape. I just want what's best for you. I don't want you going into this with your eyes shut."
"Mom, my eyes are open. He is the best thing that's ever happened to me. He gives me a reason to get better. He gives me a reason to live."
"That's my point, dear. You need to live for yourself as well as for him. If something should happen between you to change your feelings, you can't stop living."
"Yeah, I know. But I really need him right now. I think that I always will. I'm not going to kill myself if we have a fight. I don't feel like a piece of shit now that YOUR husband is gone."
"Watch you mouth, boy, or you will not be going anywhere this weekend! And, like it or not, James is still your father."
"Sorry about the "S" word, Mom, but you know how it was. Right now I can't think of him as anything more than a sperm donor."
"Yes, baby, I know. I'm sorry that I didn't act sooner. I just kept hoping..."
"I know, Mom, at one time you must have loved him like I love Bryce. Is that why you are so worried about my relationship?"
"Yes, I suppose that has something to do with it. Now, you had better get to bed so you'll be rested for school in the morning."
"Okay, and thanks again, Mom."
Aaron went to his room whistling. Life was improving! He was going to get to sleep with Bryce for two nights. This time, he wouldn't hesitate to sleep in nothing but his skin. In fact, he would practice tonight.
He locked his door as soon as he got into the room. Then he did a slow strip in front of the mirror. All the while, he was focusing his mind on the image of Bryce's firm, young ass. He had memorized its shape in the locker room for the last several days. It had been hard not to get hard. As a matter of fact, he had had to concentrate on something painful before he had taken his last gang shower so as not to embarrass himself.
Here in his room, there was no reason not to be fully erect. He smiled at his reflection. He saw in the mirror a truly happy kid. He still didn't see what he had that Bryce loved, but he wasn't going to complain.
Slowly, Aaron ran his hands over his chest and abs. He went back to his nipples to play with them. He wondered if Bryce liked nipple play. He was going to find out tomorrow night. The thought turned up the fire in his loins a couple of degrees. He began to stroke his steely tool gently with his left hand; that made him feel as if someone else were playing with it. He had heard about the pleasures of teasing oneself to the edge and backing off just before orgasm. He thought he would try it. However, by the time he made himself stop stroking, the feeling was too intense. He let go at the last moment, but his dick began to jerk as if it had a mind of its own. Then the awesome rush hit him. His young cock began to spew. Had it not been for his discarded T-shirt, he would have been trying to clean up a sticky mess from his carpet. As it was, no harm was done.
His sexual needs sated for the moment, Aaron slid naked between the sheets to enjoy a very restful sleep. His dreams were pleasant. How could they be any different? Bryce was in them all.
Friday couldn't come soon enough for lots of the kids at Cosgrove High. If truth be told, the teachers were just as eager to have the week come to an end. Getting back to work after the Thanksgiving holiday was never easy. There was so little time until Christmas break that it seemed futile to try to get too much accomplished.
Zeke and Bryan had to work that night. It would be busy at Fareway, but that was good. Time would go rapidly if they were constantly on the move. When their shift was done, they hurried home to Zeke's house for a leisurely hour or so of cuddling.
The cuddling progressed to a hot shower and some massage therapy. They took turns easing the kinks out of each other's muscles. Finally, each guy had only one muscle that seemed to be in need of more work. They moved into a 69 position so that they could take care of that. There was no hurry; they took their time. As their passions rose, Zeke started to lick Bryan's balls and the area just behind them. That turned Bryan on big-time. He began to do the same thing to Zeke. After a few minutes of this kind of play, they swallowed each other as deeply as they could and bobbed their heads. Their climax was about as mutual as two individuals can achieve. After a tongue bath, they cuddled under the covers. Sleep did not elude them for long.
Aaron's fun had begun earlier in the evening while Bryan and Zeke were still bagging groceries. Bryce's dad had picked the boys up at school and driven to Aaron's house to get his duffle bag.
Aaron had packed carefully to take just what he thought he would need and little else. He had included a couple of sexy bikini briefs that he had gotten up the nerve to purchase during an outing at the mall when Gina had let him have a rare half hour on his own. After he had paid for the pack of bikinis, he had gone into a men's room stall to put them on, one over the other, until he had on all three. He had gone free-balling to the shopping center so that he could smuggle his new playthings into the house without his mother's knowing about them. They were thin and stretchy enough that they didn't look bulky under his jeans. While packing them, he had become hard just remembering.
As soon as the boys were in Bryce's bedroom, Bryce locked the door and pulled his boyfriend into a firm embrace. Then, they kissed for several minutes. It was an experience that both delighted in sharing. Aaron explored Bryce's mouth thoroughly despite the fact that he had the location of every tooth memorized.
When they broke apart, aroused and grinning lasciviously, Aaron pulled the two scant briefs from his bag.
"Let's put these on and wear them all weekend."
"All weekend?" Bryce pouted.
"Well, not every minute! I want to sleep naked with you after I pull these off of you with my teeth." Aaron said huskily.
"Sounds like a plan to me as long as I get to do the same to you."
"Oh, you will!"
It was a good thing that the underwear was stretchy because containing two serious erections was not easy. In the end, there were two cock heads peeking out above the waistbands. Looking at each other's uncovered tips out in the air made the boys about as hard as it was possible to be.
Bryce knelt down and kissed his boyfriend's exposed boy part. Aaron shuddered in delight. He had loved the things he used to do with Lonny, but this was different. Lon had done it more out of a sense of playing fair while Bryce was treating Aaron's cock like it was a sacred thing to be worshipped. Aaron could get used to that!
After a few minutes of being on the receiving end, Aaron pulled Bryce up to a standing position and got on his knees to nuzzle and fondle Bryce's dick. Bryce moaned in appreciation. In his past, brief relationship, he had been used to doing most of the giving. Receiving attention like this was great!
"You'd better quit now," he said with a catch in his voice.
"Don't you like it?" Aaron asked.
"Yeah! I love it, but I just heard Mom's car and she will want help setting the table for dinner and stuff. If we keep this up, I'll be in no condition to do anything!"
"Okay, but you have to promise that we can do this some more tonight. Do you want to?"
"Well, duh!"
"Okay, so that was a dumb question. How soon after dinner can we go to bed?"
"I suppose that we should watch at least one program on TV or play some games with the `rents before we play our own games. They probably know what we are going to do, but I don't want it to be that obvious."
"You think they know?"
"Sure. Dad talked to me about what is safe to do with other guys. He said that as long as we hadn't messed in any risky behaviors with guys older than we are or hadn't slept around we should be safe to do about anything we want to do. He did say that licking another guy's asshole is risky because of hepatitis."
"You talked about that with your dad?"
"Yeah. I guess I'm lucky to have a dad like him. I know that he is my step-father, but he is like my own dad to me. He might even be more understanding than my own dad would have been if he were alive. I don't know."
"Wow you are lucky!"
The boys did help with dinner. Mike pitched in too. Sally was appreciative of her family's aid. They seemed to understand how tired a mom can be when she has worked all day outside of the home.
After the dishes were in the dishwasher and the pans were washed and dried, the family sat down to play a board game together. Aaron found that he loved it despite the fact that he wanted to get into Bryce's pants very soon. This family had fun together. No one seemed unhappy to be doing this instead of watching TV or playing on the computer. Lon's family did things like this sometimes. Maybe this was what a family was supposed to be like. Aaron felt quite at home here.
After about an hour had passed, Mike said that they should probably call it a night as far as games were concerned.
"You guys will want to spend some time away from the rest of us, no doubt."
Aaron blushed. It was as if Mike could read his mind and could see what he had planned to do with Bryce. Bryce might have been blushing, but with his darker complexion, it was more difficult to tell under artificial light.
The boys bid the rest of the family a hasty good-night and headed for the bedroom. Bryce locked the door again. He grinned.
"If they didn't know what we were planning, your red face certain gave it away."
"I can't help it if I don't have a permanent tan like you," Aaron pouted.
"Hey, don't feel bad, I'm teasing. They could tell that I was blushing too.
Whether or not they are thinking about what we might do, I don't care."
Further conversation was impossible. You can't talk when you mouth is full -- especially if it is full of your lover's tongue!
They broke their long French kiss to help each other remove their shirts. Shoes and socks quickly followed. Then they stood nose to nose and undid each other's jeans. When they had stepped out of those, all that was left were two thin bikinis that were pulsing in the crotch and beginning to become transparent from the sticky wetness that was forming.
Two shiny, cut penis heads began to poke out above the waistbands. Aaron dropped to his knees first this time. He began to nibble on the front of his buddy's cloth covered cock. Bryce was beginning to feel weak in the knees. Aaron continued. He made the crotch wetter while licking up the stickiness. Then he ran his tongue up to the tip and was rewarded with more pre-cum. It tasted fine.
Bryce suggested that they lie down because he was afraid he would fall down if they didn't. Wanting to get into the action too, he turned around so that they could work on each other at the same time.
Next, Aaron got part of the waistband in his teeth. He tugged and squirmed until he had the brief down below Bryce's balls. Bryce tried to do the same thing with less success. He finally got a finger on each side and pulled them off of Aaron as the latter raised his butt. Aaron laughed.
"You just can't wait to get to my big cock, can you?"
"Yeah, I'm in a hurry to get to your little wiener." Bryce responded.
That teasing insult led to a wrestling and tickling match which left both boys naked, throbbing, and giggling.
Again all conversation ceased because it's hard to talk with your mouth full - especially if it's full of your lover's erection.
Just because there wasn't talking didn't mean that there were no sounds or no communication. The moans of gratitude were adequate to let each one know he was pleasing the other and those sounds also served to push them ever closer to the goal they both desired.
When it came, it was awesome. They shook and bucked as if in the throes of their last moments on earth. No wonder the French call orgasm "the little death."
If they had just died, they had certainly gone to heaven. Their senses were full of each other. Their aching prostates throbbed in little aftershocks.
Bryce moved back up to face his boyfriend. The two kissed deeply. The thought that they were sharing bits of their own, as well as each others, load made them feel even sexier.
They rested for a while. Aaron nuzzled Bryce. He put his nose into Bryce's armpits and inhaled. He was really into the scent of his lover. It was a major turn-on. He tentatively stuck out his tongue to taste the area. Bryce giggled because it tickled. The tent he was erecting in the sheets proved how much this was turning him on too.
Aaron moved toward Bryce's right nipple. He ran his tongue over it. Bryce moaned. Aaron's suspicions were confirmed. This was something Bryce loved.
By the time Aaron got to the left one, Bryce was clutching handfuls of sheet. He looked like he was catatonic. When Aaron moved down to Bryce's bellybutton, it tickled breaking the spell slightly.
Bryce took his buddy by the shoulders and threw him on his back. Then he began to give Aaron the tongue treatment. Bryce was strong for his size and was, for the moment, totally in charge. Aaron wasn't prepared for the thrill that he got. His nipples were about as sensitive as Bryce's. This was almost more than he could stand! He found the strength to turn around and gulp down his lover's cock. Despite having cum a half hour before, both boys were ready for more. This time it took longer, but that wasn't a bad thing. They were both on the edge for a longer period.
When, at last, they exploded, the quantity may have been less, but the quality was even greater. The foreplay had turned them on like nothing they had ever known. They were beginning to learn to play each other's bodies.
Aaron spooned behind Bryce with his flaccid dick nestled in Bryce's crack. Aaron's left hand found Bryce's soft penis and held it lovingly. They fell asleep in this position and stayed that way for a long time before either moved.
When morning light peeked through the window, it found two boys grinning at each other.
Author's note: Thanks to you who have written so far this month. These include new guys: Tommy N., Pg., Eldon, Mark M., and Jesse. And the group of guys who have written before: Tom H., Tommygov, "Ghost", Richard J., Andrew, Frank, Don and Paul, the guy I refer to as "wet dream." (I hope that I have put you all in the correct category and that I haven't omitted anyone.)
Thanks guys. You give me positive feedback and make me feel that I am doing something that is worth my time in creating and your time in reading. I love you!
Has anyone else listened to John Adams' "On the Transmigration of Souls?" I think that it has only recently been released on CD. My local Barnes and Noble didn't have a clue so I ordered it from Public Radio Musicsource (www.prms.org, I think). It was written as a remembrance for the victims of 9-11. It isn't sentiment or soppy, but a serious, moving piece. I first heard in on public radio on my way to work. It's hard to drive with tears in your eyes...
David