Gym Romance

By Robert Bourne

Published on Mar 15, 2016

Gay

Gym Romance - Part 6 : Drawing a Lover

This is for all of you to enjoy. Please do not reprint, sell or use in any manner without seeking my authorization. I reserve all my rights to this story and it's characters. Enjoy.

Side note : I'm sorry it's been so, so long since I continued this story. My heart wasn't in to it for a while. In the time span I lost my husband of almost 20 years to cancer and my Mom, moved back to my home State, walked our daughter down the aisle and watched our first grandchild be born. So life has been busy, with great sorrows and just as great happiness. Please always remember to stop and smell the roses of life. RB

Jon and Kyle had just finished having a sensual shower and learned of a fantasy they both shared of mild pissing fun, and tried a little. It was now time for breakfast, and Kyle was going to show Jon his cooking skills.

Jon and Kyle after finishing their shower together, dried each other off, and got dressed. Kyle dressed in the first comfortable clothes he's had in a long time. His balls didn't feel all pinched up, and his junk felt like it had moving room now. Boy, he'd have to figure out to get his Mom to do the right shopping, or get her to let him do his own. But how to hide the new clothes, they'd surely notice these aren't what they bought.

Jon and Kyle headed out through the reception area, and the parking attendant saw Jon, and headed down to get Jon's car. Kyle was thinking this is nice, just pull up and someone parks your car, then walk up and they go and get it. The Attendant pulled up in Jon's car. The Attendant hopped out leaving the door open for Jon, and immediately went and opened Kyle's door. The Attendant offered them a warm, and sincere, good day.

Jon shifted into first gear and off they went. Jon was a little nervous going to Kyle's parent's home, since he didn't know them, but tried to let that go.

"So, when are your parents back anyways?"

"Not until tomorrow, some time late morning probably. So we can got to afternoon service. Mom has two tests for me for home schooling on Monday."

"Home schooled? So your still in school?" Jon wasn't overly worried on this, since Kyle was 18, but just made things spin in his head. Kyle in some ways is such a grown man, so intelligent and actually wise, then you see the softer child like side.

"Yeah, four more months. I've been accepted to State for the Fall as well."

"You didn't sound overly thrilled about State. Why, you don't want to go there or want to start in Spring?"

"State is fine, just not thrilled about what I'm being signed up to study, and have to stay at home. I'm being enrolled in their business law session."

"You mean, you didn't choose your education path?"

"No, going into the 'family' business so to speak. I guess it's okay, but my real passion is art and maybe cooking. I really love art though, both historically and physically. I feel so tuned into myself when I draw, or with a camera."

"Well, that's what you should study then, or at least along with law. Life is so short, you should do what's right for you"

Kyle cleared his throat, then taking on a low gravelly voice, "Art is for sissy faggots, and you'll never make anything of yourself."

"I take it those were your father's words?"

"You bet they were. His words clearly say his feelings. Mom is no better."

At this point Jon's phone began to ring. Jon handed his phone to Kyle asking Kyle who's calling. Which the name on it was Alex.

"That's the sales guy from the store last night, go ahead and answer it."

Kyle felt funny answering some else's phone, but also something about answering Jon's phone felt so normal. "Hi Alex, this is Kyle. Jon's driving, you know how that goes."

"Hey cutie, good to hear your voice. He must have picked you up early."

"Um, well, we just sort of woke up and I'm going to make him breakfast." Kyle was saying this and feeling a blush coming on.

"We just sort of woke up." Repeated Alex, with a very sexual innuendo to it. "So, someone didn't sleep in their bed last night, hummmm?"

Kyle just immediately turned beet red, sort of stuttered into the phone. Jon saw how red Kyle was, and whispered, "oh now you did it, you gave that gossip queen too much info. He's going to have fun with you."

Alex continued talking, "Jon whispers too loud, I won't put you through torture on the phone, I'll wait until I see you again. I like seeing my twinks blush in person. I'm glad you answered actually, as I have a business proposition for you and Jon. I have a showing in a week, and need a couple of models. I pay $250 for the show. Would you two like to do it? I'm guessing, since someone didn't sleep in their own bed, that they are 18 or over."

Kyle blushed a little again, and repeated Alex's offer to Jon.

"I'm down for it if you are. How will you get out of the house for it?"

"My parents have a big lunch and dinner meeting so will be gone again over night. I think I'd like to do the show." Kyle blushed a little bit, and his cock moved a little in his pants.

Jon saw the not so little thump in his pants, "Yeah, and I think little Kyle likes the idea too. Let's do it than."

Kyle blushed a bit more, and another thump from his pants. He got the time and place, and hung up.

"Looks like the idea of modeling for people has got you a little excited there." With these words, Jon reached over and lightly squeezed Kyle's not so small lump. Which doing this causing Kyle to moan a little and squirm.

At this point they were rounding the corner to Kyle's house. Jon pulled up next to Kyle's car. Jon got the clothes bags out of the trunk as Kyle got out of the car and got his keys. As they walked in the house, Kyle kicked the door shut with his foot, and pulled Jon into a kiss.

As they broke their kiss, Jon was speechless, warm all over, and speechless. Apparently his brain wasn't working either as his first words were, "I'm starving"

Kyle laughed, and said, "Well, you'll have to wait until after breakfast." Which this statement made Jon more speechless, then realized the double meaning and blushed, then laughed. Kyle just leaned over and kissed him again.

They went off into the kitchen, and Kyle showed Jon just how good a cook he was, by making eggs benedict from scratch.

They took the bags of clothes up to Kyle's room. As Jon went into the room he noted it was super clean, and not an 18 year olds room, but more a room like his, clean and ordered. Jon got nosy while Kyle was putting things a way, and peered into the closet. All of Kyle's clothes were Boys sized, he needed all new clothes really.

"I'm going to have to hide this new stuff from Mom. Hopefully I can sneak in my own laundry."

"Is she really that bad?"

"Yes. Sometimes I have to hide underwear to wash on my own when she's out, if you know what I mean. She saw some stains once, and I got the talk from Dad about not jacking off. Then again when I stained the bed sheets when I shot off in my sleep, since I didn't jack off. So I hide what I do so the sheets don't get screwed up."

"I'm sorry it's so bad."

"I can't wait until I get done with school and can just move out. Maybe even just 'come out' then, and just walk away."

"What about if you found the right guy during college or something? If the opportunity came up, would you move out and in with him?"

Blushing, Kyle sort of looked down, "I don't know. If I wasn't done with school, my parents would wonder what was up, and not let me move; and if they found or guessed the real reason I think they'd flip and kick me out and leave me with no home or money, or school. I don't want to burden a boyfriend that way."

Kyle sort of teared up. Jon immediately pulled Kyle into a hug, and just held him. Kyle pulled himself together, and kissed Jon. Then said in a small, scared voice not at all the man he appeared to be and acted, "Besides, who'd want a homeless kid, who had nothing to offer and would basically have to be a leech until he got himself situated."

Jon just pulled him back into a hug, and in his own mind said, 'I would'. Jon just held him a bit longer, and then whispered in Kyle's ear, "You have one person who loves you for you, me."

"Do you have any art work you can show me, I'd love to see some."

Kyle nodded, and went to his closet, and pulled from behind some sort access door a couple sketch pads. He then handed them to Jon, with the most confidence in his eyes that Jon had ever seen.

Jon began flipping through sketches done in pencil, pen, crayon; and the more he looked the more he was amazed. These were sketches by someone who was an adept artist. Still lifes, nature scenes, life drawing, it was all here. The best were life drawings, he captured people, even though fully clothed, were showing emotions and all.

"Kyle, to say I'm impressed would be such an understatement. These are, are beyond good. I thought you said your Dad wouldn't let you take classes."

"He hasn't. That's part of why I've been home schooled since 5th grade. He didn't want me to be around art. I just do it on my own, and hide it. I always saved my allowance, and acted like I used it here and there, but was saving for a little bit of supplies. I'd go to an art store when I was alone."

"Why? Your beyond good. What is your favorite thing to do?"

"I really like life drawing. I feel like I'm seeing the person I'm drawing"

"It shows in your drawings." Jon blushed at this point, but still said what was on his mind. "Would you draw me?"

As he said this he walked over and pulled Kyle's chair near the bed. Picked up the sketch pad, and turned it to a blank page. Numbly, Kyle went to his desk, and from a hidden area of a drawer picked up a slate stick, blender and eraser. As Kyle turned around, he saw Jon pulling his shirt off.

Kyle blushed "Jon, what are you doing?"

"I want you to draw me, the real me. Nothing hidden by clothes. You love life drawing, I want to give you this." Jon could feel his heart racing, but he willed himself to be calm. He wanted to let his passions rise, but tried to keep in control, as he continue to undress.

Kyle stood and watched the man his heart was going to, undress in front of him. More and more of his body being shown. It was like a dream, a wish, coming true. He has always wanted to draw a man, nude, a lover. To be comfortable with another man, enough to both be exposed, with him drawing that comfort, than willingness of each. Without anymore thought, Kyle began undressing as well.

Both of the young men were naked in front of each other, both sexually charged, but also oddly enough their cocks were only slightly pumped up. Kyle carefully pushed Jon to the bed, and moved him into a position he wanted, lovingly moving his arms, legs, penis and testicles into a form he wanted. Jon did get harder, but used all his will to go down. They both felt like they did earlier, like when they held each other peeing; that this was so intimate, so fulfilling.

Kyle sat down on his chair, and even though he wasn't fully hard, was leaking a little precum. He let his mind stay focused on drawing, drawing the man he loved, putting that love on paper. With every stroke of pencil, pouring his desire into it, with each blur of the blending stick like a caress of his hand on Jon's body. Slowly, Jon's image was coming to life on the paper. As seconds blurred into minutes, just as the strokes of the pencil were blurred into smooth skin, minutes became a hour. Both men grew more charged with their love and desire.

Kyle in time finished his sketch. He felt drained, as if he had been making love again to Jon, but again so aroused by what he finished. He handed the pad to Jon. Jon took the pad with shaking hands, and almost immediately tears lightly formed in his eyes. There on paper, was Jon. Each hair, each emotional and physical scar lovingly shown, even down to a little glistening drop of precum clinging to his foreskin. Above all else, he could see love in his drawn eyes, love coming from him, and being given to him. If he hadn't already felt like he was falling in love, this would have turned the corner. He knew now, he was in love; mind, body and soul. Slowly, with still shaking hands, he put the sketching pad down. Jon then stood up, and with loves passion pulled Kyle into his arms, pulling their nakedness together. All of their restrained passion finding release. Their lips meshed, with tongues greeting each other. Neither actually noticing their cocks had gone to full hardness faster than either of them had done before.

They fell back on to Kyle's bed. Kyle on top of Jon, then rolled onto their sides feeling each other's backs and lower, bodies pushing to become one. Neither noticing how much precum both were starting to leak. Finally, rolling one last time, with Jon on top of Kyle. Their passion building with each passing moment, and within that passion was the soul bound love that had grown between the two. Grown, and now blossomed.

Kyle slowly lifted his legs, and wrapped them around Jon's body. Pulling Jon into him more. He loved Jon's weight on him, feeling all his body against him. Their cocks now meshed side by side, balls pushed together, their groins becoming slicker and slicker from their precum. Their passions fluid mixing together, becoming one as their hearts and souls were. Kyle for the first time felt a need in his being, he needed this man, not just on him but in him. His fear of being penetrated gone, he wanted this man in him, now.

"Jon, Jon, please, make love to me. I want to feel you in me."

"Kyle, are you sure?" To which Jon received a deep kiss, and felt Kyle's hands on his ass pulling him into him.

Jon knew they didn't have any actual lube, but knew that between both their precum there was a lot of fluid, also knew another way to get Kyle ready, something Jon has wanted to do with the right man, and this was the right man.

Jon began kissing and licking his way down Kyle. Stopping a moment at Kyle's nipples to give them attention, causing Kyle to groan, and generate more fluid. Slowly moving lower, when he came to a sweet slick spot, not knowing if it was Kyle's precum, or his, or more than likely a mixture of the two. Lower still, reaching the point where his groin starts, and lifting Kyle's legs. Kyle moaning more. Stopping a moment to put a heavy tongue wiggle near the base of Kyle's penis, and watching how it moves to his heart beat and leak more fluid with each beat.

He reached the side of Kyle's scrotum, where sac met leg tickling with his tongue. Lifting his legs higher still, and seeing Kyle's entrance to his being. It was winking at him a little. Slowly Jon moved his tongue to the entrance and loving caressed it.

"Oh my god, Jon, that's making me feel on fire." Which Kyle was, the sex flush was appearing on his chest.

Jon with a free hand gathered as much of the precum on Kyle as possible and began rubbing it around Kyle's hole. Slightly pushing in. Then going back with his tongue. Faster than Jon thought could happen, Kyle's hole was opening. Suddenly Kyle's hole blossomed and Jon's tongue slide inside. Jon could feel Kyle's heat on the tip of his tongue. When Jon's tongue went inside, Kyle moaned out loud, and shot a load, squeezing Jon's tongue. Jon reached up and collected as much of Kyle's cum as he could. Then using that slicked up Kyle's hole more. Feeling his hole open the rest of the way for his fingers to enter, slicking his ass's walls with cum.

Jon edged up on his knees bringing his dripping cock to Kyle's hole. Gathering more of Kyle's precum and cum off his body, rubbing it all over his cock. He leaned into Kyle and kissed him.

"You ready, love. You still want me inside." Now lightly rubbing his cock head against Kyle's hole, spreading his juices on the hole and lightly dipping in.

Kyle's response was to move his ass to Jon's cock, and push up, which caused his hole to wink open and fully catch Jon's cock head in it, and as he moved down Jon's cock slide in, exactly as if it was always to be there. Kyle had a moment of pain, but it was overridden by the pure pleasure of knowing the man he loved was making love to him.

Both moaned loudly has Jon slowly slide all the way home, home into Kyle's being. The furnace of Kyle's love surrounded Jon's cock, swallowed his cock, and Kyle's rhythmic pulsing massaging his cock. Jon slowly started to withdraw his cock, feeling his foreskin pull over his head, feeling Kyle's smooth hotness against his foreskin. Sliding back in, bumping into Kyle's prostate, causing Kyle's cock to bounce heavily and pump out some liquid. Which also made Kyle's ass start to almost suck on Jon's hard cock.

Kyle was deep in pleasure, never having felt such passion inside his core. He felt an powerful force building in him. Jon felt the same building. He bumped Kyle's prostate again, this time eliciting a powerful response from Kyle. One unexpected by both. Kyle grabbed onto Jon, arms and legs wrapped around Jon, pulling Jon into him, pulling Jon's body into him. Mouths meeting in extreme passion, soul deep love, bodies shaking in passion and sex.

It was all their bodies could take, screaming in passion, their releases came. Kyle's cock shot a huge amount of cum between their bodies, ass vibrating wanting, no, needing Jon's cum. Which Jon lovingly gave him. Seconds after Kyle began to climax Jon began shooting into Kyle. With the out pouring of cum, also came the out pouring of love into each other.

And their world exploded, in sound and movement.

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Next: Chapter 7


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