Danny's The Boss
by Thakery Bynx (thakery_bynx@hotmail.com)
This story is entirely fictional. It is not meant to offend the celebrity involved, nor those who choose to read it. If you are a minor (i.e. Below 18 or 21, depending on your state), or are offended by homosexual erotica of any kind, you should turn back now. This work of fiction contains consented sexual acts between two young men. It may be reproduced by the reader should he wish, and be used for his purposes, as long as they are generally personal in nature.
I guess am a relatively unimpressive youth. My friends say I'm gorgeous, but I tend to shrug it off as ego-boosting by my biased friends. I am maybe 5'10", sort of thin in nature, really. I have bright blue eyes, which I think is my best feature. They rival Jonathan Brandis or Mel Gibson is what some people think. I also have brown hair, sort of long, and in a middle-part fashion.
I was a freshman at Fort Lewis College when I made a brief trip to California. It was a spring break trip that I took with two of my dear friends. I was a naive kind of guy, sheltered by my very open and liberal life back in Boulder.
I was surprised as I stood on the grounds of the enormous university that towered before me. Through my bright blue eyes I stared up at the huge spires of the buildings on campus, my mouth wide open. I stared up and then beyond. Did this place ever end? I was used to my tiny little college that I could walk across in five minutes.
I was jolted back to reality as a very large, burly senior checked me in the shoulder. I look at him and unconsciously, in my shy sort of way, apologized as he smirked at me, and kept walking.
"Yo! Thak!" said a soft, feminine voice. I spun around quickly and smiled as Melinda came walking down the path. I immediately walked over, hugged her and she wrapped her arm around my waist. "Thak, man, you look like hell," she said, amused. I grinned ear to ear and chuckled to myself.
"This place is huge, Mel. Which building are we going to?" I asked, my voice in awe.
"Well, I have to go to Earth Shock. Wanna come?" she said, her eyes sprakling with mischief.
"Oh, sure. I'd get lost otherwise," I said naively. She smiled and slapped her arm around me.
"Welcome to California, buddy." she announced as we walked into the building.
Earth Shock turned out to be okay. I was never much of a scientist. During most of the class, I was more involved with watching the guys. Some were cute, some were plain. The day slowly ticked down. I was wondering if the class would ever be over with. Labs are always a drag. Toward the end, I was twirlling my pencil around. Mel nudged me and I dropped it.
"Hey Thak, you recognize him?" she whispered as I tried to inconspicuously retreive my pen. As my eyes passed the desk, I looked toward who she was hinting at. He was beautiful. About as tall as I was. Kind of thin, with long blondish hair in a down-the-middle do. He was thumping his pen against his puffed out cheek, staring at the teacher. He looked so bored.
I found myself tuned out from the world. I heard nothing except my rapid pulse. I started with his eyes.. a sort of light brown or hazelish. His face was thin and lean, clean shaven, with what I thought were great lips. I breathed in as I continued down. He had a thin but wiry muscular body, fairly well tanned. He was wearing a very baggy blue sweater which covered up fine detail. I cou;dn't continue down. His desk was in the way. I mentally cursed. I gazed back up his body; something was wrong. My eyes met his. I instantly blushed and forced myself to look away. After a few seconds, I dared myself to look back. His beautiful, expressive eyes were still on me. I looked at him, indirectly at first, and he flashed me a brief, shy smile, then went back to looking attentive. I could feel my uncut inches swallow up the room in my jeans. I adjusted in my seat, trying to cover my discomfort, but I heard a slight chuckle. Mel had seen everything.
"You are so pathetic, Thakery," she said in that fake whisper so her neighbors could hear. I blushed deeper and buried my face into a book.
Earth Shock passed and Mel stepped out into the hall, following the gorgeous blonde I had locked eyes with. I followed her out and got a quick glance at the young guy's butt. He was wearing baggy blue jeans. I could see almost nothing. All I could catch was a sort of hard squareness to the bottom of his cheeks. I quietly cursed again.
"Thak, babe, I'm gonna dart in and go, K?" Mel said as she thumbed toward the bathroom. I nodded my head, not quite there. Mel shook her head as she smiled and stepped into the ladies' room.
"Hey, dude." I heard a grating voice say. I turned around. It was the football player.
"Uh. yeah?" I said, my voice shaking.
"You ain't exactly from around here, are ya?" He asked as he stepped into my personal space. In my natural passive way, I stepped back. I looked down at myself. Huh, I guess I looked very "Boulderite". A black suede vest, a greenish, faded t-shirt and a pair of baggy black jeans, with my leather rope with the triangle dark green stone on it.
"Uh, no, I'm not." I said quietly, not looking at him directly.
"Ah, I see. Listen, I want you to stay away from Melinda," he said gruffly. I smirked, for the first time feeling I needed to defend myself. I looked at him directly and scoffed. Needless to say, I found out what the inside of the boiler room looked like.
I must have sat there for an hour, sweating up a storm. It was hot in that room. I finally heard a bell ring. Were classes over? Why hadn't Mel tried to come find me? I glanced at my watch- 3:10pm. Just great, most classes were probably getting out now. I began to pound on the door, but it was useless. The roar of the leaving crowd drowned out my pleas.
I finally gave in and sat down on the bench in the room. I stripped off my vest long ago, and my shirt was next. The thud of a locker. It was close. It was like music to my ears. I got up and quickly pounded on the door.
"Help!" I shouted loudly. I heard a scuffle of feet, and the shadow of a person under the crack of the door.
"Who's in there?" Said a softish but masculine voice.
"Uh, could you let me out please? It's locked on this side," I pleaded. The guy on the other side jangled the doorknob and opened the door. I felt a rush of cold air run over my half-naked body, and I shivered. "Thanks man." I said, not looking up.
"Aren't you the guy from Earth Shock?" Said the voice. For the first time, I looked up at him as I pulled my shirt back on. It was that cute guy I had stared at. I stepped out and slipped my vest back on.
"Um... yeah... yeah.. thanks for the help." I said, for the first time getting a good look at his eyes. He smiled wryly at me and shut the door.
"What's your name? Where ya from?" He asked, casually adjusting his backpack.
"Um, Thak.. Thakery. I'm from Boulder. And..and you?" I said. He extended his hand quickly. It was slender and strong looking.
"I'm Danny," he said. We shook hands. He patted me on the back gently as we stepped out of the building. "So Thakery, what are you doing here?"
"Oh, I'm just visiting. Melinda. College. Yano, California. Spring Break." I said in broken english.
"What do you do for fun, Thakery?" Danny asked, his inquistive eyes staring into mine.
"Um, well. I like a few things. Swordfighting...uh... archery." He jumped as soon as I said archery.
"Really? I was actually just going to the range near my house. Wanna come?" Danny asked, again patting me on the back.
"Sure." I said. He smiled and I followed him down the stairs of the science building.
We quickly arrived at a large, flat field. At the far end were several large round targets backed by hay. Danny quickly darted into a small building next to us and grabbed two composite bows and two quivers. He handed me one of each, and both of us took up a target. Danny smiled and motioned for me to fire first. I don't like to brag, but I'm a crack shot. I pulled back on my bow, arrow notched and let it fly. The arrow hit the target with a "thunk", just to the right of center. Danny smiled and stepped into my position.
"Not bad, Thakery. Not bad. Prepare to get wasted," he said, mischief in his eyes. He looked me over, notched his arrow and with lightning speed, fired. The arrow impacted at almost dead center. He cooed his victory as I shook my head, smiling. "How long you been doin' this, guy?"
"Oh, I've been doing it for a couple years now." I said as I drew another arrow from the quiver on my back. I notched it and fired, the arrow landing almost exactly next to his. Mine was now closer to dead center than his. It was my turn to coo a victory.
"Not bad. Can you do it with a distraction?" He asked. I arched my eyebrow and grinned.
"What do you mean?"
"Can you still hit with a distraction?" I scoffed at his question.
"Someone has been watching too many Robin Hood movies." I said and shook my head as I pulled another arrow.
"Try it.. I'll go first." Danny said confidently. Danny pulled an arrow as my mind reeled, trying to think of a good method to screw him up. As he grew a look of intense concentration, I slowly moved my bow to clip just behind his knee. As he prepared to let it go, I knocked his calf. To my amazement, he stayed relatively stable, his arrow imbedding itself to the left of my first arrow.
"Not bad." I said. Danny grinned and set down his bow.
"Your turn, hotshot," he said, putting his tongue into his cheek. I shook my head and notched an arrow. I tried to concentrate, but I saw him step behind me. I ignored him and aimed my arrow, ready to fire. As I was about to fire, I could feel his breath on my neck. A soft, slender, cool hand slipped under my untucked green shirt, he pressed himself against me and kissed my neck. I fired, my arrow ricocheting off the top of the target. I dropped my bow and turned, giggling.
"What are you doing?" I asked as I stared into his eyes. They danced with an inner light, like a mischievous spark. His arms were still wrapped around me. He cocked his head and smiled.
"I think you're attracted to me, Thak," he said brazenly. I coughed. A defense mechanism? "Relax Thakery, I know you're like me. I know you're gay. Guys don't look at other guys like you looked at me."
I tried to hide my feelings. "Wha-what?" I stammered.
"Thak, Melinda told me you liked me. And I saw you looking at me. And I saw your tent." Danny said, pointing to the bulge in my pants. I was busted. Not that I cared that I was.
Danny grinned widely, he had me beat. His smile drew closer and I instinctively closed my eyes. His soft, warm lips met mine. At first we kissed gently. Then he assertively parted my lips with his as he grasped the back of my head and flicked his tongue into my mouth. It was leathery, and tasted sweet almost. I gently suckled it, for the first time letting my hands explore his body. I started at his back. I could feel his spine and his shoulder blades, covered in thin but strong muscles. I moved my hands slowly, massaging his back as he withdrew his tongue and I filled the gap, putting mine in his mouth.
Danny moaned softly as I untucked his shirt and sent my hands up his back, skin on skin. He did the same, moving his free hand down my back while his other hand played in my soft hair. Our kiss finally ended and he touched his forehead to mine, massaging my neck.
"You're a good kisser, Thak. Can't wait to see some of your other talents." Danny said, grinning ear-to-ear. He seductively drew his finger on my chest, up my throat, back down my chest and to my navel.
His grin turned to a sly smirk. He grabbed me by the pants and fell onto the ground, taking me with him. We rolled around, laughing until I saw shade above us. Danny was now atop me, straddling over me on all fours. Gently, he brushed a lock of my brown hair from my face, then ran his fingers down my lips. I bit at his fingers, tasting them. There was a strange taste to them like a salty-ish almond flavor. I released his fingers from my soft bite and thought to myself. Had he been jacking off? Was that cum on his fingers I tasted? Or was I imagining things? I shrugged it off quickly.
"Mmm.. I never in a million years would have thought this would happen, Danny," I admitted. He smiled shyly, looked down and put his hand on my belly. He rubbed my stomach lovingly as he stared into my eyes.
"Tell me Thak, have you ever been with a guy?" Danny asked as he sent his fingers just barely below my baggy black pants, rubbing under the elastic of my boxers.
I cleared my throat and wrapped my arms about his waist. "Not really. There doesn't seem to be very many gay guys in Colorado." That made him smile.
"Welcome to California, Thakery," he said before he kissed me. I was unprepared for what he did next. His slender hand easily slipped into my pants... He grasped my hard cock, fondled the foreskin gently, and wrapped his hand around it, jerking it softly. I felt like I could cum right there, but I resisted. I lurched in ecstacy, closed my eyes and opened my mouth as I gasped.
"Oh man." I managed to utter. I let myself go and slipped my hands down his pants, and fondled his cute butt. I cupped his cheeks perfectly on the bottom, then traced a finger up his crack. It was his turn to lurch a bit. I felt a rush of cold in my pants. I looked down, he had breathed his breath onto my cock, just as he was pulling it out.
"Hmm.. an uncut boy, huh?" He grinned. I shivered a bit, realizing how close his head was to it. Would he? Before I got the answer to my question, I felt him rolling a wet finger underneath my foreskin, between it and my head. He delighted in my writhing around.
"Oh man... wow..," I uttered while he snickered at me in mischievous delight. Before I knew what was happening, his wet, leathery tongue replaced his finger on me. I moaned softly, propping myself up on my elbows to watch. He stared at me with a smile as he oh so casually licked at my exposed cockhead. He began to jack me again, and a bubble of pre-cum appeared. He licked it off quickly and smiled.
"You a veggie, Thak?" He asked. I nodded. "Thought so, you don't have much of a taste." I couldn't help but smile as he went back down, engulfing my cockhead into his mouth. His rough tongue flicked the piss slit, then along the cock's rim before it slipped down and began to run along the bottom of my shaft. I writhed and bent my legs at the knee, spreading my legs. Danny began to bob, sucking with all his might. I wanted to cum, but I had to hold back. I tried to pace myself. I gripped his head and run my hands through his soft blonde hair. My balls were pulling close to my shaft, I was going to cum soon as he began to bombard my dick with his tongue-flicking again. I reluctantly pulled him off, and he looked confused. I smiled, kissed him and laid him down.
"My turn, big fella." I said. I kissed him again to assure him, gazed into his eyes for a moment, then placed my trembling hands on his chest. Danny propped himself up, much like I did. I began to kiss down his neck, then down his shoulder. I moved back to his throat, licked down to his sternum, then moved over and licked each nipple. He moaned and spread his legs so I could lay on him. His flesh tasted salty, but not like what I found on his fingers. Small beads of sweat were already forming, making his body glisten. He was truly beautiful. I moved down his body, kissing and licking the center of his body, until I reached his navel. It was simple enough, surrounded by a tight stomach His navel was an "outtie" type. I kissed along its sides, then licked inside of it. I figured I had teased him enough when he gripped my head and rubbed in my hair with one hand and grabbed my ear with the other.
I rubbed my fingers along his sides and finally gripped him just above his hips. With my free hand, I unbuttoned his fly and parted the flaps. Staring back at me was a free patch of curly, brown hair, pretty thick. I nuzzled in it, smelling his musky scent. Finally, Danny lifted his legs and allowed me to take off his pants. As I slipped them off I watched his cock fall free. His balls hung low on him, his cock was fully erect and stuck straight up. He was cut, with a bright pink head and a white-ish pink shaft. It wasn't overly huge, perhaps six and a half inches, but it was quite thick.
I smiled back at him, and gripped it in my fist. He winked at me as he spread his legs and I began to work it, slowly at first with my hand. Occasionally, he would lurch and grunt, his hips lifting off the floor. His cockhead slowly expanded as the minutes passed, his balls growing closer to his body. I sensed he was close, so I stopped. I was going to have a little fun at Danny's expense.
I released his cock and laid atop him. Danny and I sat and kissed for what seemed like hours. We explored each other's body with our hands, and soemtimes our mouths, trying to avoid each other's "best parts". Finally, Danny came up off a particularly long kiss.
"Thak, babe, have you ever been fucked?" Danny asked as he sat next to me, my body sprawled out. I grasped his arm that touched my face and silently shook my head.
Without a word, Danny walked over to his backpack he kept next to the tree. In the small pocket he pulled out a small round tube. I sat up, my cock growing again.
"What is that?" I asked quietly. Danny smiled at my naive question.
"KY Jelly, Thak." Danny said as he screwed off the top. "You first, babe." With that, Danny handed me the tube. I looked at it as he laid down next to me, putting his legs into my lap. I hesitated, but he took my hand and squeezed it. "Go for it, Thak, you won't hurt me."
I slowly repositioned myself so I was on my knees just between his legs. I put a drop of it on my finger, and slowly coated his rosebud, then sank a finger into his hole, rubbing it around. I withdrew my finger, then I took his hand, and placed a drop on his finger. Danny smiled at me, grasped my cock and lubed me up with long, slow and loving strokes. I was ready. Danny seemed to lie back and he closed his eyes, like he was about to meditate or something.
"Okay babe. I'm ready," he said as he lifted his legs and put them on my shoulders. I took hold of my cock at it's base, and inched forward. I din't realize how much I was shaking until I was next to his solid, unmoving body. I pressed my cockhead to his rosebud. I began to wonder if it was possible to get a cock inside there. "Push babe, you won't hurt me," Danny assured me. I whispered okay and tried to stand firm. I look at him, his eyes were still closed and he was gripped his cock, slowly beating it. I grabbed my cock again and pushed it to his hole... I inched forward again.
To my surprise, I slipped my cockhead in with relative ease. Danny breathed in heavily and his legs twitched. The feeling of his sphincter alone around me was incredible. It was hot, moist and tight as I slipped into about half of myself. Danny grunted loudly and I abruptly stopped and began to pull out. He opened his eyes and grasped my hips.
"No, no. It's okay Thak. You're not hurting me. Keep going. It feels REALLY good." Danny squeezed my forearm, then gripped his cock again and began to fist it. I sunk my dick back inside of him slowly, until I could feel the small blonde hairs around his anus tickle at my balls. Our pubic hairs melded and my nuts rested against his leg.
"Oh wow! Danny.. this is great," I hoarsely uttered as I did a couple of short, experimental strokes.
"Mmpf.. ugh, just a sec, babe. Gimme a sec to adjust, you're bigger than I thought... shit.. feels like I'm getting fucked by a signpost." Danny sounded like he was in a coupling of pain and pleasure. I waited until he squeezed my hip again, then I picked up the pace, and began doing more experimental strokes. Slowly, Danny sat up, and watched my slick cock slide in and out of him. He began to counterthrust with me, pushing his hips against mine. The tension began to build, and we both gradually began to buck harder and faster. He grasped me by the back of the neck and kissed me over and over as the time passed.
"Oh man.. Oh Thak! This is awesome!" Danny groaned as he fisted his cock with lightning speed. I grabbed onto his cock and tried to coordinate my thrusts with me fisting him. Danny wrapped his hand around mine and we both jacked him off. Danny smiled, and lifted himself to my ear. "I want your cum, Thak!" He whispered.
It was enough to put me over the edge. Cum rushed through me and exploded out, deep into his gut as I plunged my cock down into him as far as I could go. I buried my face into his sweaty chest and pumped, firing off six good spurts of cum into him. I kept pumping long after I came as we fisted his cock.
He suddenly shuttered and lifted his pelvis off the ground, my cock falling out of him with a quiet "pop".
"Damn! Thak! I'm close!" Danny yelled. I quickly got between his legs and put his cock into my mouth. I sucked for all I was worth, trying to take as much as I could. My virgin mouth worked him as fast as it could as he bucked, gripping my head and ears in his throes.
"Oh yeah! More tongue Thak!" I quickly obliged and tried to swirl my tongue all around him. I heard him whimper softly, an almost musical sound, then he shuttered. The next thing I knew, a salty, thick liquid was shooting into my mouth. I closed my eyes tightly and tried to swallow as fast as I could. I gagged on his fourth spurt, cum dripping out of the sides of my mouth. He fired once more, lifting himself into the air, gasping. "Ohhh.. Thak...," Danny shouted as he fell back down. I was still furiously sucking at his cock. He gingerly pulled me off, kissed me and smiled. "That's all I've got, Thak."
I smiled shyly and lay my head on his chest. We rested for several minutes.
"So, I guess you're the boss?" I said, looking into his eyes. He grinned at me and caressed my face.
"So you know I'm Danny Pintauro?" He finally asked after silence.
"No, actually I didn't. I mean, I saw you looking at me and I was looking at you and.." I trailed off.
"How did you find out?" He asked as he sat up. I propped my head up on my elbow and reached for his forearm protector."
"Cuz it says so right here," I said smartly, pointing to the gold blazoned letters on his glove. Danny smirked at me. "And then I put the rest together. Some of what Mel said bgean to make sense." Danny shook his head and slapped me on the butt.
"So when do you go back?" He asked, a sudden sadness in his tone.
"I dunno. Maybe I don't," I said slyly, tracing my finger around on his chest. He smiled and we both quickly dressed. Danny kissed me on the neck, then cheek, then lips and we walked off, arms around each other.
"So do you wack off in the bathroom a lot?" I asked him. Danny stopped suddenly.
"H-how... how did you know?" He asked shyly. I grabbed his fingers and kissed them.
"Call it intuition," I said. Danny smiled and we walked off together.
THE END