New Beginning

A new Beginning - Chapter Nine

This is a fantasy story involving male to male relations. If reading stories like this is something you don't want to be doing, or it is illegal where you are, I'd suggest you leave. If not, then read on.

This is a fantasy and condoms are not used. In the real world you should always practice safe sex.

Neither this story nor any parts of it may be distributed electronically or in any other manner without the express, written consent of the author (But I'm likely to give permission if you ask).

This is my first attempt at story writing, so I'd like some feedback. Email me at yvonneva@hotmail.com

Where we left off in Chapter 8...

"I love you Paul. I had to finally accept that today. You've infiltrated my life so quickly and I've found something that I thought I had lost forever. Thank you!"

As he said "Thank You" he leaned towards me and kissed me, leaving absolutely no doubt as to his honesty. I was swept away in that kiss, overcome by the emotion.

It was so nice to be truly in love again.

And now to continue...

<A New Beginning - Chapter 9>

It was so nice to be truly in love again.

The thought snapped me back to reality. Could it actually be true? For a moment I searched myself and realised that it actually WAS true. I was in love with Trevor. Yeah I'd said it, but until this moment I hadn't realised that it really was true.

I honestly loved Trevor!!!

Wow! How could this have happened so soon? How could I turn my whole way of thinking around in a matter of weeks to love a man? How could this happen so quickly?

Trevor broke off the kiss.

"OK, what just happened there? You suddenly 'disappeared' from that kiss. You OK?"

"Sorry Trev, something ran through my mind that I just couldn't ignore. Just give me a moment would you?"

As Trevor nodded and looked bemused I ran through everything again. Every way I looked at it I still came up with the fact that I loved Trevor. The hole was still there where my wife should be, Michelle was a void that could never be filled, but there was a warmth and love that I felt as soon as I even thought of Trevor. It wasn't just lust, although there was a BIG component of that there too, but a need to be with him, a desire to settle down, and a real feeling that I could live the rest of my life with him.

My thoughts skyrocketed, as well as something else probably, and I found myself grinning like a fool.

"You alright Paul?" asked Trevor in concern, "You've got the goofiest grin on your face right out of nowhere."

"I'm in love Babe, I just can't help it. Now come back here and lets finish that kiss properly."

So saying, I grabbed his head and fastened myself to his lips. I think I tried to express everything I'd just realised with that one kiss. We didn't come up for air for ages, and by the time we did my head was spinning from more than just sunstroke.

"Wow!" said Trevor with a grin, "If that's the result then you can have a moment to think anytime you want. You up for a repeat?"

I grinned and grabbed him again, running my free hand over his shoulders and back while we were locked together.

As we broke apart after that kiss I really wished we could do more. I wasn't a fool though, so I wasn't going to try.

"We'd better slow down here I think." I said, "I'm still recovering. As much as I would like to continue I know we can't. Just wait until I'm well again, then we'll make up for lost time. That OK?"

Trevor grinned as he nodded his head, accepting the fact that we should stop. I relaxed back onto the pillows and tried to control my raging hormones.

Trevor reached out and ran his fingertips along the length of my cock, eliciting a groan from me.

"Yes, I know we can't do much more right now, but I just wanted a last touch of what I'm missing out on." He wrapped his hand around me and stroked me a few times. "Yep, I'm going to enjoy this when you're well again."

By now I was whimpering, the feel of his hand stroking me was unbearable. He leaned toward me, kissing me again while his hand continued its wonderful assault.

He started kissing his way down my chest and over my stomach. By the time he reached my pubes I was getting close, panting with the pleasure he was giving me. He quickly kissed his way up my cock, pulling his hand off it as he worked his way towards the head.

As he sucked me into his mouth he stroked my balls, setting off the orgasm that he had so expertly built. As my body spasmed and I shot repeatedly into his mouth, he held my hips firmly in place with one hand and worked on my balls with the other. Even though he was thoroughly enjoying what he was doing to me he made sure that I wouldn't hurt myself by thrashing around too much.

I slowly came down, reveling in the feel of his tongue sweeping slowly over my now super-sensitive head. Thankfully I was already lying down, so I could just relax and drink in the afterglow.

"We may not be able to do much" whispered Trevor tenderly "but that doesn't stop me from making sure you're fully relaxed and able to get your beauty sleep, now does it?" He grinned impishly. "I think you'll rest better now. I'll be here waiting for you when you wake up my love. Sleep well."

He kissed me softly on my lips, stroking my hair as I drifted off to sleep.

I awoke briefly later as Trevor applied more of the cream to my burnt back. He made me drink some water and then told me to go back to sleep. I was asleep again in no time.

Sometime later I woke again, finding Trevor asleep against me. He'd rearranged me slightly on the pillows so that he could sleep with his back against me without any danger of hurting me. I spooned my body more closely around him, running a hand gently over his chest and down his stomach. He snuggled back into me and sighed, barely waking. I gave him a one-armed hug and settled myself back into sleep.

The next morning I gradually surfaced and started to stretch. A hand immediately grabbed my arm before I could roll onto my back. As my eyes opened there was Trevor holding me, obviously concerned I might hurt myself as I awakened.

I smiled brightly at him and kissed him soundly.

"Morning Stud! Such a nice sight to wake up to in the morning. Lets make a habit of this."

"Um, I'd prefer to not have to hold you just to stop you hurting yourself though." answered Trevor with his usual chuckle "I'd much rather hold you for holding's sake. How do you feel this morning? You look better."

"Thanks Gorgeous. I feel much better too. Thanks for putting the cream on last night." Looking at the clock I continued. "I obviously needed the sleep."

"You don't know the half of it. I put some more cream on you before I came to bed. You didn't even wake. You were out like a light. I wanted to be there in case you woke during the night, so I slept in here with you. I hope you don't mind?"

"Not at all. It was so nice finding you there when I woke up during the night. Lovely to be able to snuggle up to you. Thanks."

"You up to a shower? I think it might be worthwhile washing off a few layers of this muck before we apply a new coat. If you're OK in there by yourself I'll change the bed while you're in there."

"I think I should be OK. I'll call if I need anything."

I wandered out into the loungeroom, feeling much better than I had yesterday afternoon. My back still hurt, but it wasn't nearly as bad as I'd expected.

Obviously the stuff that the Ambos had recommended was pretty good shit as it had certainly worked well enough.

I made it successfully through my shower, luxuriating in the warmth and feel of cleaning some of the cream off my back. As I was preparing to finish up Trevor came into the bathroom and stepped into the shower with me.

"I figure you'll need your back cleaned. I've got the softest wash cloth I could find, but I'll just use my hands first."

As he lathered his hands up I leaned over and kissed him, giving his cock a quick grope as I did so. His body quickly responded, but I didn't pursue it any further. It was just nice to know that his body responded to me the same way as mine responded to him. Speaking of which, having him in the shower with me was having its usual effect. I started to wonder whether I would always spring a boner whenever he was near me? Could be embarrassing on the beach.

He gently started to wash my back with his hands, being incredibly careful until he realised that I wasn't hurting. He then carefully tried the washer and we found that it didn't seem to hurt too much either. This meant that he could do a more thorough job of cleaning my back.

When he'd finished he lathered his hands again he embraced me from behind, reaching around my body to grab my erection. It was delicious to feel this chest and stomach against me with that big hard cock nestled against the small of my back. As he stroked my cock with his soapy hands he whispered in my ear.

"Just wanted to make sure you'd cleaned this properly. Thought I'd wash it again just in case you'd missed anything."

As I groaned he backed off, returning his arms to my chest for a more orthodox hug. He didn't hug me tight as he realised that might hurt me, but it was still lovely to feel his arms around me and his body against mine. I sighed and then turned to help him wash himself.

By the time we'd finished washing him I must have been in the shower for a half-hour, but I didn't mind in the slightest. It was nice to have any excuse to run my hands all over his hunky body. By the time we stepped out of the shower both of us were hard and wanting more attention, but we ignored our bodies and set to drying ourselves. Trevor carefully patted my back dry and ordered me back to bed so he could apply more of the cream.

By mid-afternoon I was starting to get royally bored. Trevor had left me alone mostly in an effort to get some more sleep during the morning. I'd had Breakfast and Lunch, but that and the call of nature were all he was letting me out of bed for.

"Trev! Come on in here." I yelled when I couldn't take the boredom any more. "If you're going to imprison me here then you can damn well join me. I'm bored out of my scone."

Trevor came into my room laughing.

"Fair enough. You've obviously had enough sleep. I just wanted to make sure that you were recovered from the sunstroke, that's all. They told me you'd be sleepy until you got over it. Sounds like you've made a recovery."

He lay down on the bed beside me. It felt odd to be lying here naked on the bed with him clothed. I rather liked being naked with him.

After a moment he got back up off the bed and grabbed the cream.

"Time for another layer I think."

"Can I get poisoning from that stuff? You're putting it on often enough."

I was told to use it three or four times a day. Should stop most of the blistering and help the skin rejuvenate. By the look of your back it's worked too. There is no sign of blistering, and there should have been by now if it was going to. In fact it is already nowhere near as red as it was last night. You MIGHT even be fine by tomorrow. Now shut up and let me do this, OK?"

"Fine. Get it over with."

I then lay placidly as he smoothed on the cream, realising as he did so that it definitely was feeling a lot better. I rather enjoyed the feel of his hands and started wishing they would roam a bit further afield than just my back. When he finished he lay down on the bed beside me again.

"So...." I said mischievously, "If you're going to be joining me here in my cell why don't we catch up on some background. We know so much about each other from talking so much in the past couple of weeks, but now that our relationship has taken a somewhat different turn and we've become lovers I want to find out what your fantasies are."

"I've been sitting here all day thinking about the things that we could have been doing all day if I hadn't sat out in the damn sun so long yesterday. Now I want to find out exactly what thoughts turn on that spunky body of yours when you're alone. What is the first thing that springs to mind that you want to do but have never done?"

Trevor looked a little embarrassed.

"Actually, the first thing that springs to mind is getting a blowjob while driving. I realise that it's bloody dangerous, but I think that's part of the turn-on. Having to try to concentrate on driving while someone goes down on me.... Mmmmmmmm. Nice thought."

"Yes," I said, eyeing the growing bulge in his shorts, "I can see that your body likes the idea as well. Looks like those shorts might get a bit restrictive if you don't stop thinking about it."

"Actually." I continued, "It IS rather a rush. I've experienced it once. Sort of a hand and blowjob combination. Nothing like a proper deep throat or anything like that. It gets rather difficult to concentrate when you're getting close. Definitely worth the danger. I must pencil that in for one day if I ever forgive you for throwing that water over me yesterday."

Trevor looked mortified for a moment, then turned crafty.

"Nice try Bud, but you're not going to change the subject that easy. You can just cough up your favourite fantasy now. I have others which I may tell you, but not unless you tell me one now."

I smirked, realising that I wasn't going to be able to derail him. It had been worth a try, and if I'd succeeded then I could have got some mileage out of it later, hassling him about not caring about my fantasies. As it was I'd been neatly trapped.

"I had to try. Can't blame me for that now can you?"

I put on an innocent face, fluttering my eyelids at Trevor. I was met with a stern stare.

"OK. I'll tell. You've already fulfilled many of my fantasies. I wanted to give and receive a blowjob from a guy and we've already done that. In my fantasies it was always part of a threesome though, with Michelle and some spunky guy we both found sexy. I've rather enjoyed having you all to myself though. I've never really had any serious fantasies that didn't involve Michelle. We really were close."

"Sorry to make you sad. I didn't intend to." said Trevor with concern.

"That's cool Babe. It's a lot easier now with you in my life. Makes life worth living again."

Trevor blushed and looked down. Before he could say anything I continued.

"I suppose at this point the first thing that springs to mind is a 69. Sucking a guy while being sucked by him. Sort of the best of both worlds."

"I think that can definitely be arranged." said Trevor with a grin, "After you're better of course."

"Fair enough" I agreed "I don't think I could do it justice right now anyway. Would lose some of the enjoyment. So, can I please come out to the loungeroom or something? I'm starting to hate the sight of these four walls."

"Yeah I guess so. You really are looking and sounding better."

Together we headed out into the loungeroom. We sat and watched some TV for a while. It was wonderful to be upright instead of lying down. I felt a lot more human.

I looked across as Trevor. It had been so nice of him to take today off to look after me. His work had been pretty good about it. I made a mental note to go and thank them when I was back up and about.

"So Bud. We're going to go and pick up that, what did you call it... terrium, tomorrow aren't we?"

"It's a terrarium, and yes I was intending to go and pick it up tomorrow."

"Am I allowed to come along?"

"I think that should be fine. I was worried for a while there that you weren't going to be well enough, but you've made so much progress today."

"Can we go down and look at this car of yours? Or do I have to wait until tomorrow? It's in the basement carpark and it is nice and cool, which is good for me. Plus, as it doesn't involve going out into the sun, I don't even need to put a shirt on so it won't scratch my sunburn or anything like that. See, it'd be good for me to get out, but doesn't involve any risk. What more could you ask."

I hopped up and headed for the door with a gesture for him to follow.

As I started to open the door Trevor closed the distance between us and grabbed the door handle out of my hand.

"What more could I ask?" he said, grinning from ear to ear. "Well, much as I like to see you flopping about I don't really want to share that sight with the neighbours, so I think I'll have to ask you to put some shorts on."

I could feel myself flush with embarrassment. I'd been so enthusiastic to get out of the apartment that I'd completely forgotten I was naked. As I hurriedly went to get some shorts Trevor laughed. He was still laughing when I got back, leaning against the wall to stop himself from falling down.

I grabbed hold of him and kissed him, managing to stop him laughing by fastening my lips over his. I could still see the laughter in his eyes, even as we parted.

"Shall we go?" I said archly "Or will I just leave you here rolling on the floor?"

Trevor grinned and motioned for me to precede him. As we walked out the door Trevor goosed me softly, making me jump.

"Just think how much more interesting this could have been without your shorts eh?" he whispered quietly as we made our way to the lift.

I could feel myself going red again, and that brought more laughter from Trevor. I tried to resist but soon found myself joining him, picturing the looks on people's faces if I'd wandered the corridors naked. I was SO glad he'd reminded me about the shorts.

When we got down to the basement he took me to the corner furthest from the lift. There, in the end parking space, was his car. Sigh! A deep blue Honda s2000 softtop. Not my dream car, but not bad for this side of reality (Face it, a Lamborghini Diablo was just NOT an option in this life). At first I thought it was just the light, but then I realised that the windows were tinted so heavily that you couldn't see inside. Must keep the car wonderfully cool.

"Mmmmm. Nice. I approve!!"

Trevor snorted and disarmed the car alarm. I quickly opened the door and looked inside. All black interior! No wonder he had the window tinting to the max. Would be hell in summer without it.

I started to hop in and Trevor stopped me.

"Um..... I think that might not be a good idea. You'll hurt your back if you sit on leather seats at the moment."

I blushed again, realising that I had better get my mind properly running before doing anything else today. That's twice in 10 minutes that I'd forgotten something.

"I think you'll get to try it out tomorrow, if you can wait that long? That OK?"

I nodded, realising Trevor was right. I sighed and Trevor gave me an understanding look. He realised how frustrated I was with the whole situation. The sooner my back recovered the better.

I reluctantly closed the car door and we headed back for the lift after Trevor re-armed the alarm. While we were waiting for the lift to come back down to us I gave Trevor a hug.

"Thanks for humouring me. I really wanted to see it."

"No problem. You can see it whenever you want!" This was accompanied by a suggestive leer, making it obvious what he was REALLY talking about. "You can touch it too. I really don't mind."

I quickly reached down and grabbed a handful of his crotch, tracing my finger along the line of his cock. He moaned and thrust his hips into my hand.

"Maybe I can have a look when we get back upstairs?" I then took my hand away. "Naah, I've seen it before. Why would I want to see it again?"

Before he could react I ducked into the lift and hit the "Door Close" button. It must be the first time in history that it worked immediately. The doors closed before Trevor could join me. I pressed all the buttons so that the lift would stop at every floor. Trevor would have no way of knowing at which floor I got off.

As I started to hop off on the floor below ours I realised that I didn't have a key with me. I quickly hopped back into the lift, realising I'd better head straight back to the apartment. Trevor was way too smart not to realise he had the only keys.

As I stepped out of the lift on our floor I was grabbed by the arm.

"Didn't you realise that it is WAY quicker when the lift doesn't stop at every floor on the way up?" Trevor had a big grin on his face, "And it is also a good idea to have keys with you when you decide to go walkies. I knew you'd be here as soon as you realised."

He then dragged me down the corridor to the apartment, shoving me inside once he'd opened the door.

"Now, what was that about not wanting to see it again? You tired of this already?" As he said this he dropped his shorts and underwear, his cock bouncing up solidly in the air as he did so.

"My, my? We are enjoying this aren't we?" I said archly. Then, after grabbing a firm handhold, I continued "You never let me finish you see.... I was going to say that touching it was far more fun than looking, and every time I touch it I seem to get a different reaction."

As I was saying this I'd started stroking him, watching the look on his face as I did so.

"What do you mean.... I never... let ... you finish? You were.... the.... one who.... Oooooh that feels good! ... who disappeared .... into ... the .... LIFT."

As he said the word lift I cupped his balls with my other hand. From the look on his face I'm surprised he even got the word out. He'd certainly been having difficulties with the rest of the sentence.

"What's the matter?" I said innocently, "You seem to be having some difficulties concentrating. You want me to stop?"

Trevor shook his head, not able to speak. I decided to draw this out a little further. Taking my hand from his balls I grabbed a firmer hold of his cock and lead him towards his bedroom. As we entered I motioned for him to get on the bed. As he complied I grabbed the tube of lube that he'd used the other morning on me.

Trevor was looking up at me from the bed, unsure what I wanted him to do. I rolled him onto his back and spread his legs. I then got in between his legs and had a good close look at is balls and cock, breathing warm air onto them as I did so. By the time I'd finished he was whimpering in frustration as I almost, but not quite, touched him. I stuck my tongue out and licked a thick swipe from the base of his cock to the head. He shuddered, so I did it again. This time there was a distinct groan.

While I had him distracted I quickly smeared some lube on my index finger, hoping to give him a bit of a surprise. I wrapped my lips around his cockhead and swirled my tongue around the ridge. As I did so I pushed my finger against his anus, feeling it enter smoothly with all the lube I'd put on it.

I was watching Trevor's face the whole time, watching his eyes close to concentrate as I wrapped my lips around his cockhead, and then watching them open in surprise as I slipped my finger inside him. After a moment they closed again as he basked in the feelings.

I slipped my finger into him nearly as far as it would go; encountering a little bump on the upper wall that I assumed was his prostate. I paused for a moment, continuing to swirl my tongue around the ridge, all the while watching his face. Then I brushed my finger against the little bump.

Trevor went rigid for a moment, his cockhead swelling massively in my mouth as he gasped at the sensation. As I brushed it again he groaned from the bottom of his chest, a groan laced with intense emotion.

"Oh God, it's been so long!" I heard him almost whisper. His voice was almost dreamy, obviously totally focused on the thrill I was giving him.

I pressed my finger solidly against his prostate and ran my lips down the length of his cock, working my tongue rapidly against the underside as I did so. Trevor groaned from deep in his chest again, his breath escalating as I drove him closer to orgasm.

Keeping my finger firmly in place I ran my lips up and down his cock a few times and reached my other hand to start caressing his balls. Trevor started panting, losing himself as I pushed button after button. He started to unconsciously thrust his hips, speeding his way to the end. As his muscles started to tighten and his cock started to swell I removed my mouth and took my hand off his balls, also releasing the pressure I had held on his prostate. Trevor groaned a deep gutteral groan, wiggling his butt to try to get my finger back in contact with him, then reached his hand down to grab his cock to finish himself off.

I grabbed his hand and held it, telling him he wasn't allowed to touch himself. He whimpered loudly, his body crying out for release as he teetered on the edge. I nearly lost my resolve then and had to fight the urge to nudge him over. As he backed off from orgasm I watched his body start to relax, resigned to the fact that the chance was lost.

Once he'd backed off far enough I brushed his prostate again, watching his cock surge and pulse at the renewed sensation. I brushed it again, watching it swell even further. Keeping my hands and mouth clear of his cock and balls, I stroked him hard inside, listening as his breathing went back up a notch. That was when I decided I was going to take him over the edge without touching his cock again.

I started to rhythmically stroke his prostate, listening to him gasp and watching his cock surge as he got closer and closer. I kept the rhythm even, just increasing the pressure as I stroked. I had to grab his hand again as he reached for his cock. He was at that point where the need to cum was so intense that it hurt like hell, but this time I wasn't going to stop. I continued my stroking, watching the expression on his face screw up more and more in concentration. I let go of his hand but he didn't try to touch himself again.

I felt his body start to tense up, the muscles starting to spasm slightly with the strain they were taking. His balls pulled right up close to the base of his cock, the skin wrinkling, as they became little bookends. His cock started to swell, the head going a deep purple colour. As he poised on the edge I brushed my fingers across his balls.

His anus clamped down on my finger and he started to cum. I'd brushed his balls at just the right time and pushed him over the edge. Now I've seen descriptions in stories about a "gusher" and a "fountain" and I have to say, they were mighty accurate in this case. He shot the first arc onto his chest, followed by another and another as his body shook and spasmed. As they started to subside I grabbed his cock and started stroking, giving him the sensation that he'd been longing for. I also leaned into his prostate, pushing for maximum effect. He let out a small scream at the sudden extra stimulation.

His cock swelled again to the point where I thought it would burst, then the fountain started again. He thrashed around on the bed, his body completely out of control. Thankfully I was holding his cock or he would have been spraying all over the place and we would have been cleaning up the whole area. Obviously the extra pressure on his prostate increased the force of his cumming, as by the time he'd finished his chest was a mess.

I gradually decreased the pressure, brushing his prostate slowly a few times and feeling him twitch as I did so, then slowly withdrew my finger. He let out a huge sigh of satisfaction, blown away by what had just happened. I pulled his legs down, letting him fully relax as I grabbed a tissue and wiped my hand.

I then snuggled in close to him, feeling his body still shuddering slightly with the aftereffects of his orgasm. I put my lips close to his ear and whispered.

"I told you I wanted to try that on you. I hope you enjoyed."

All Trevor could muster was a slight nod and a sigh. I snuggled in closer to him, lying on my front so that I didn't hurt my back. I kissed him on the shoulder, loving the warmth and contentment radiating from him. We both quickly drifted off to sleep.

Again, I'd like to put a big thanks to Ray for his editorial work. Thanks Bud.

As I've said all along, please let me (Paul) know what you think at yvonneva@hotmail.com. This is my first go at writing, so I need the feedback.