Hey Everybody, Thanks to all the nice people who wrote in with comments! Sorry it's been sooo long since the last chapter, I'm trying to enjoy the last little bit of summer before it's gone! So, here it is, Chapter 3. I hope all ya'll enjoy it. This story is competely fiction, as in, none of it's true. This story is about 2 boys finding each other and making LOVE, therefore, If the laws where you live say you can't read this, don't read it. Well, if you do read it, don't get caught. That being said, enjoy :) ncduffer@hotmail.com *****************************************************************
I felt a soft tickling on my lips. It kept on, a light brushing that tickled, yet felt so soft and good. I slowly opened my eyes, still clouded from sleep, to see the most amazing person I've ever woken up to in my entire life. There was Jack, with just a tee shirt and mesh shorts on, leaning over me and kissing me good morning. I pulled back the covers, inviting him to come in and keep me warm. After the thrill of last night, I'd basically floated home on air. I went to sleep full of the knowledge that I had finally found my someone. My other half. The missing part of my soul.
Jack climbed into the bed and snuggled up close to me. He put his head on my chest, and I just watched as his tender face rose and fell with my breath. I was completely and utterly falling for Jack, as I played with his soft brown hair. I twirled a lock around in between my fingers and sighed.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Oh nothing," I responded, "I was just thinking about how hopelessly I'm falling for you, that's all." A huge grin started spreading across Jack's flawless face, and as he smiled, my heart became his all over again.
"You know, Will," Jack started, "last night was really tough for me. I have never told anyone any of the things that I told you about what happened to me before I moved here. I really want to thank you for being so supportive."
"Oh, Jack, it was noth..." But he cut me off.
"I'm serious Will, I've never so completely trusted anyone with everything that I am like I trust you. Believe me when I say that you mean more to me than anything else in my life. You are so important to me, that it frightens me to think what would happen if you weren't in my life anymore."
"Baby, you don't have to worry about that," I reassured him, "Coz the only way I won't be in your life is if you get rid of me. You've got my heart, and pretty soon you'll get the rest of me," I said with a wicked grin.
"Oh Bee-Have!" Jack said in his best Austin Powers impersonation. That sent us into wave after wave of laughter. God, I just felt so happy just being with him, right here, like this. Everything felt so right. I wish we could have just stayed in that bed, holding each other, laughing, talking, just being close, for the rest of our lives.
I didn't want to get up, but Jack kept insisting I get up and go play a round with him. It's funny, before I met Jack, golf was my life. I lived to play, and whenever I wasn't playing, I was dreaming about getting out there and playing. But since I met Jack, golf just sort of took a backseat. I would much rather spend my time with Jack than play golf. When I told him that, he just gave me one of his smiles, and told me that I was just scared to lose to him. I laughed and lunged at him, catching him off balance and we rolled off the bed onto the floor. We wrestled around for a little bit, and when we were both out of breath, I was sitting on top of his chest, pinning him down. I did have the height and weight advantage, after all. We were both panting pretty hard, and then I just leaned down to kiss him. He looked so cute in this position, on his back, under me. Jack leaned his head up to meet mine, and as soon as our lips touched, he drove his fingers into my sides, tickling me for all I was worth. I was completely stunned, and he easily reversed the positions, pinning me down with him sitting on my chest.
"There," he said, "I like this view much better!" and he just started giggling. When I heard that, I couldn't help but giggle right along with him.
Happiness. Immeasurable, overwhelming, happiness. If loving this boy is wrong, I never wanna be right.
Pretty soon our laughter fit subsided, and we decided to go play golf. I like Jack more than anyone I've ever met, but once we were on the course, I took no prisoners. I played like my very life depended on it, every shot was important. Jack had the same philosophy, and we were very good for each other. We pushed each other to compete harder, be better, and improve our game. We never took it to the level where things got all tense and stuff, but we both definitely played to win.
When we made the turn at 9, Jack was ahead of me by two strokes. I wasn't playing all that well, and Jack only reminded me of his lead about every other minute or so.
"So sue me," I joked, "I'm really distracted today. I've got this hot guy who's playing beside of me, it really does a number on my concentration." I winked at him. He started blushing, and I swear, I fell for him all over again. God, he was just too cute! and he was ALL mine! We hit the back nine, and my game just went all to hell. Pretty soon, I was about 5 shots back, and Jack just walked up to me smiling, like the cat that ate the canary.
"What are you so happy about," I asked, obviously frustrated with my piss poor performance.
"Oh, I am just feeling charitable today," he said, ripping up the score card. "Besides, no matter who shoots the lowest, I'm still the biggest winner, because I've got you."
Oh My God! My knees just went to jello, and my eyes started to water.
"Jack, you're just too good to be true, has anyone ever told you that?" I asked.
"No, but I wouldn't even really want to hear it if it came from anybody but you, anyway," he said.
"You keep this kind of charm up, mister, and you're gonna get laid!" I said, winking at him.
"Don't take this the wrong way, Will," he said, "because you are unbelievably sexy to me. But I don't really WANT to get laid right yet. I want to save it for something special. I don't know when that will be, but I DO know that it WILL be with you."
"Jack," I whined, "I wanna kiss you sooo bad right now."
"I know, baby," he said. "Me too. Me too."
The rest of that week seemed to go by in one big blur. My days were spent with Jack playing golf and swimming at the pool, and my nights were spent with him watching movies, kissing, and cuddling. We talked about everything from our favorite movies to what we wanted to do when we were older. I found out that Jack had turned 15 just six days before I did, which I thought was another freaky coincidence. We had so much in common it was kind of scary sometimes.
Jack went with me and my mom to the DMV to get my learner's permit to drive. On the drive home, I think I nearly killed everyone in the car a few times. Poor Jack was as pale as a ghost when we got back to his house. I think I either scared him to death or made him carsick from my constant running off the road! My mom's Expedition is like 300 feet long it seemed, it wasn't my fault, hehe! My mom told me that I concentrated more on singing along with the radio than I paid attention to the road. If she only knew that I paid more attention to the boy sitting in the backseat than I did the radio, she would never let me drive again!
Pretty soon, we got into a routine of golf everyday and hanging out at night, and before I knew it, August was about halfway over, and school was getting ready to start. Jack and I were going to be sophomores, and I was really excited to introduce him to my friends. I had sort of forgotten about them over the summer, Jack occupied all my spare time, it seemed. The Friday night before school started on Monday, I had a going back to school party at my house. I invited all my friends, and I was so excited for them to meet Jack. I just hope that I wasn't too obvious in front of them. I'd grown pretty attached to him over the past month and a half, and I was having a harder and harder time keeping my boundless happiness bottled up inside me. I told Jack to intentionally show up a little after the party started, so he could meet everyone and be the center of attention. He seemed a little anxious about the whole night, but I told him not to worry. I would take care of everything. All in all, I invited about 35 people, but I was planning on about 45-50 showing up. I told all my friends that if they wanted to drink, they couldn't leave, so I was planning on alot of people crashing in my basement that night.
The first people to show up were Robert and Cara, his girlfriend. Robert and I had been really close when we were kids, he lived in the neighborhood and all, but we had drifted apart last year when he and Cara started going out. She had him on a pretty tight leash, so he didn't get to hang out with his friends much anymore. Jacob and Jeremy showed up next, they were twins, really really hot twins, who I had been friends with forever it seemed. They were not getting along too well right now, though, because Jacob started dating Jeremy's ex- girlfriend. See, I KNEW girls were too much trouble! Before I knew it, my basement was packed with people, the music was blaring, and everyone was drinking and having a good time. About 9, I called Jack and told him to come on over.
"Are you sure this is such a great idea?" he asked.
"Of course," I told him, "everyone will love you!"
"Ok," he said, "I'll be over in a few."
He hung up and I went back downstairs to check out the scene. People were dancing, playing drinking games on the card table, shooting pool, and generally just enjoying themselves. My parents had gone out for the evening, they were partying with all their friends at a 'Last fling of the Summer' party up at the club. They probably wouldn't be back until about 2am, and my little brother had gone to stay at a friend's house.
About 15 minutes later, I went upstairs to watch for Jack, who happened to be walking up the driveway at that moment. My jaw dropped. Jack was wearing these snug fitting chinos, with a black ribbed Banana Republic tee shirt. He was wearing brown leather sandals and had his brown hair gelled and styled so a few sprigs hung down over his forehead and into his eyes. My God, he took my breath away. I honestly felt like I had just had the wind knocked out of me.
He knocked on the door, and I gave a feeble "come in." He walked up to me, slid his hands around my waist and pulled me in for a devastatingly sensual kiss. God, I melted in his strong arms as he pulled me tighter to himself. I was so intoxicated with his presence, I didn't even need to drink that night!! And the way he smelled, God, he smelled like liquid gold. I asked him if he was wearing a new scent, and he said, "yeah, it's the new Armani." Good Lord, I was ready to jump him right there in the foyer.
"C'mon," I said, "let's go meet everybody!"
"Oh Lord," he groaned, " My Will, forever the socialite."
I gave him a playful punch on the arm and said, "You better be nice, coz payback's a bitch, baby!"
We went downstairs, and it seemed like everything just stopped cold. Everyone's eyes were glued on Jack. MY Jack. The girls' mouths dropped just like mine did earlier, and the guys were already getting jealous. I have to say, I haven't ever been as proud as I was at that moment when my boyfriend stole the show in front of all my friends.
"Everybody, this is Jack. He's one hell of a golfer, and a really cool guy." I winked at him, "Sorry ladies, and calm down guys, he's already seeing someone."
I think Jack just about choked after I said that, he shot me this nervous little glance, like "what the hell are you thinking????" and I just smiled back at him.
"Ya'll come meet him and make him feel welcome. He's gonna be going to our school, so it would be really helpful if he saw some familiar faces on Monday morning," I announced to everybody. Immediately all the girls were kicking and scratching to talk to him, and again, I just got a big laugh out of that. If they only knew, I thought. If they only knew...
I offered Jack a drink and he said he'd take a Bud Light. I grabbed him a cold one and opened it for him. We had talked about drinking before, and he said his old friends had called him "Toucan Sam," because it only took him two cans to get drunk. As he turned the bottle up, I just smiled and muttered 'Toucan Sam' under my breath. He heard me and shot me a wicked little smile, which made me blush. Stacy, a knockout blonde with killer legs, a nice rack, and obviously drunk, came up and put her arms around me.
"Thish ish a great parddy, Will," she managed to stammer out.
"Hey Stace, don't you think you oughta take it easy on the beer?" I asked.
"I need it," she said.
"No you don't. You're plenty buzzed. Why don't you just try to marinate and maintain for a little while?" I offered.
"I can't. I need to drink more so I can tell you how much I love you," she blurted out.
Oh shit. I DIDN'T need to hear that.
"Stace, honey, you're just drunk. You don't mean that," I said. Stacy burst out in to tears and just ran upstairs. Suzanne, her best friend, followed after her giving me the death rays as she went.
"What'd I do??" I shouted up in her direction, which she pretty much ignored.
"Hey there heartbreaker," somebody said behind me. I recognized Jack's voice and turned around. I sure was glad it was him.
"Did you just SEE that?" I asked him.
"Yeah," he said. And we both just cracked up laughing. Everyone must have just thought we were drunk, coz we were howling like hyenas.
We all had a blast that night, Jack and I shot pool and drank a little. I was just maintaining a good buzz, I couldn't afford to get wasted when I was in charge of the whole house that night. Jack seemed to really be enjoying himself, finally being back as one of the 'cool kids.' I couldn't even imagine what hell he had gone through at his last school. But I was determined to make his life as pleasant as humanly possible. The party started winding down around 12:30, as people started passing out all over the basement. It looked like Jonestown, the day after, I swear. I told that to Jack and we both started giggling.
"Ready to go upstairs, babe?" I whispered in his ear.
"God, I thought you'd never ask," he said.
I told everybody that was still awake not to burn the house down, I was going to bed. They all were so drunk I could have just told them I had won the lottery and they would have had the same blank expression on their faces. I bounded up the stairs towards my room, and as I walked in, Jack was just wearing boxers and a teeshirt. God, I need this boy so bad, I thought. I quickly took off my khakis and shirt and put on a teeshirt and flipped on the stereo. "Beautiful Stranger" was on the radio, and I smiled to myself, remembering that first night, not that long ago, when Jack and I shared our first kiss.
"I love this song," Jack whispered as I crawled into bed beside him.
"Me too, it reminds me of how we met. You were my beautiful stranger." I leaned over and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.
"Mmmm," he said, "you always taste so good. I don't think I will ever get tired of tasting your sweet lips."
I came in for another kiss, and parted my lips. Jack pushed his tongue inside my mouth and started exploring its. Our tongues danced in this erotic waltz that made us both so hot I was worried the sheets were gonna catch on fire. I moved from Jack's mouth and started nibbling on his earlobe. He let out a soft moan. God, that made me just want him even more. I started sucking on the soft flesh of his neck, gently tugging and nibbling him, just enough pressure to be really pleasurable.
"Oh God, Will, that feels SO good," he moaned.
I continued to work his neck over and slid my hands up the front of his shirt. I rubbed his smooth chest, stopping to gently caress his small nipples. They stood up firmly as I rubbed them in small circles with my thumbs. I slid his shirt off, and it got thrown in a crumpled pile of discarded clothing on the floor.
"Oh yeah, Will. Do it baby, I'm so hot right now!" Jack moaned.
Jack slid my shirt up over my head and off of me. He ran his fingers through my hair and paid extra attention to the back of my head, which was really sensitive. It drove me nuts when he played with that spot. I was working on his collarbone now, sucking and nibbling which was driving him crazy. Jack took my right hand in his, and slowly slid it down his soft belly to the waistband of his underwear. Well, it's now or never, I thought. I slowly pushed my fingers under the waistband and slid my hand down until I felt his soft patch of brown hair. It felt like freshly spun silk between my fingers. I slowly rubbed my fingers through it on my way down to the focus of all my attention. Jack used his hands to pull my head back up to his, and buried his tongue into my mouth. With that, I gently caressed his manhood for the first time. I was pleasantly surprised at the texture of it. It was as hard as steel, but as soft as velvet. I slowly wrapped my fingers around it, and Jack let a heavy moan escape his soft lips.
"Oh Will," he moaned, " you have no idea how good that feels."
"Why don't you show me then," I whispered in his ear.
Jack hooked his thumbs under the waistband of my boxers, and slid them all the way off. He timidly touched the end of my throbbing cock. I intertwined my fingers with his, and slowly wrapped them completely around my penis. I sighed heavily as he slowly started to stroke me up and down in a slow, erotic rhythm.
"God, Will, I want to taste you," he said.
"Are you sure we're ready for this," I asked.
"Will, I've never felt more comfortable and ready for anything in my whole life," he said. "The time is right, I'm so ready for you to posses me. You've already bought me, please go ahead and enjoy me."
I needed no further reassurance and Jack began his slow descent down my chest. He stopped briefly to suck each of my nipples into his mouth, using an ever so slight bit of pressure to tease them. I moaned in grateful appreciation of the pleasurable attention he was giving me, and he continued further down. He got to my belly button, and darted his tongue inside. I giggled a little, because this kind of tickled. Jack looked up at me, flashed me the biggest "Fuck Me" smile I've ever seen, and keeping constant eye contact with me, licked the underside of my rock hard cock. He licked the entire length with his eyes locked in laser like focus on mine. God that drove me so wild! I had to grab onto the sheets to hold myself down to the bed; I was afraid I'd explode I felt so passionately alive.
"Baby, you're not being fair," I whined, "you're giving me all this pleasure, and you're not getting any for yourself."
"Will," he said, "trust me, I just got more right then than I've ever felt before in my whole life."
"No way," I said. "Then I've gotta try this!" Jack scooted his cute little ass around so we were in the famous sub-70 numerical position. I stared at Jack's awesome manhood that was just inches from my face, and thought to myself how I never wanted anything more in my life than to have that throbbing masculinity as far down my throat as I could get it. I stuck my tongue out and cautiously licked the slit where a dab of pre-cum had formed. Jack moaned loudly in appreciation, and I mimicked what he had done earlier, licking the underside of the shaft all the way from the bottom to the top.
"Oh God, baby, put it in your mouth," Jack panted. I eagerly obeyed, and formed my lips around his throbbing mushroom head. Jack spasmed when I did this, and impulsively tried to shove the whole length in my mouth. I gagged and coughed loudly, I wasn't expecting that and it kind of took me off guard.
"Oops, sorry baby. I didn't mean to do that, but I don't really have control of it right now," he grinned.
"That's ok," I said, "It's gonna wind up all the way back there by the end of the night anyway, so we might as well put it there now."
I was determined to take as much of him as I could, and I licked my lips and tried anew. I was able to take more in small increments than just all at once, I found out. I just had to remember to breathe through my nose, and stay relaxed. As soon as I quit worrying about it, I finally started really enjoying it. All the while, Jack was experimenting with his technique, and I would always moan my approval. I decided to throw him a curve, and slid down from his cock onto his soft testicles. I licked the sack gently, then took one into my mouth. Jack moaned loudly when I did this. I started really giving it a good lavishing with my tongue as Jack continued to refine his technique on my cock. God, he was getting really good now. He would glide up and down the shaft a few times, and then pull up to the head and give it this circular motion thingy with his tongue. I can't describe it, it was just driving me crazy, that's all I know. Jack was panting pretty heavily now, and I knew he was getting close. I moved back to his cock and took the big plunge. I just took a big breath, closed my eyes and relaxed, and slid all the way down his cock until his fine brown hairs started tickling my nose. I felt his cock expand and his balls tighten up against his body. Here it comes, I thought to myself a split second before my mouth was quickly filled with warm saltiness. I didn't even have time to panic or wonder what it would taste like, but it didn't matter anyway, because I was addicted from the moment I tasted him. I quickly erupted in his mouth also, and he just increased his suction on my exploding cock. He drained me completely of all my sweet essence, and crawled up and laid on top of me. Our now softening cocks were rubbing together, both hyper sensitive from the most mind shattering experience of our young lives. He collapsed on me as we buried our tongues in each other's mouths. I could still taste my own cum in his mouth, it was uniquely different from Jack's.
As we lay there decompressing, I became so relaxed I opened my mouth and just blurted out, " Sigh Jackson, I love you so much." Oh Shit!! I just said it. The "L" word! Damn, I hope he doesn't get freaked out. God, I'm so stupid sometimes, I thought.
"Will, I love you so much it scares me. Tonight I gave you a major piece of myself. It's yours to keep forever; it will be a part of you now for the rest of your life. The same way you sharing yourself with me will stay with me in my heart till the day I die. I always wanted my first time to be special, Will, and it was so much more than special, I can't even begin to describe it. I guess it's one of those things that's just too awesome for words. Words cheapen and take away from the experience. I have been anxiously waiting for this to happen my whole life it seems, and now that it has, it was so much better than i could have ever dreamed. God, I am so in love with you, Will."
How did Jack always manage to say things so beautifully? He is just so incredible, I can't even believe he's real. As we lay there staring up at the ceiling fan, I just couldn't help but be mesmerized by its spinning blades. I just kept repeating thanks to God for giving me Jack. Inasmuch as he thinks I saved him, I thought, he has saved me, also. That last thing I heard before I drifted off to sleep was Jack's sweet, soft, even breathing as he lay there asleep with his arms wrapped lovingly around me.
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