The Special Relationship Chapter 3
The “Special Relationship”
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By Cary Harvey Church
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Chapter 3
Part 8 - Hot under the covers
MONDAY 5TH AUGUST 1991 - 1.38 AM
Chris wakes up feeling very hot. The room is dark, and only the orange street light from behind the curtains gives a dull glow to the room. It is still the middle of the night. Nick’s hot naked body is lying on top of him. The heat radiating off Nick’s body feels like he is in an oven.
Chris gentle tries to move Nick off him, but Nick is stuck to him like glue. Nick’s hot breath is deep and blows across his chest. He runs his hand into and over Nick’s hair to encourage him awake. But Nick hugs Chris’s tighter and lets out a slight moan of pleasure.
“Nick. Nick. I am too hot.” Chris whispers into Nick’s ear.
Nick lets out a groan and rolls partly off Chris, but keeps his arm over his chest. Chris pulls the covers off his body to help cool himself down now he can move again. The cold air of the room feels sensual and make the hairs on his body stand on end.
Nick puts his head back on his shoulder but letting Chris’s body still be clear to the cold air. Nick, in the same move, moves his arm from Chris’s chest and drops it down between Chris’s legs.
Nick’s hand is right on Chris’s cock. Nick gentle squeezes and gropes Chris through his baggy boxer shorts. Chris loves the feeling of being groped and doesn’t stop Nick. Nick keeps groping and squeezing Chris’s cock, making Chris get hard and aroused.
Chris runs his hand down Nick’s back and down to his naked sweet plump buttocks. He runs his finger up Nick’s crack and can feel his perk tight arsehole. He circles his finger around the tight hole.
Nick slides his hand under Chris’s shorts and starts to jerk his cock up and down.
Chris licks his finger that has been massaging Nick’s arsehole and sucks it to get it nice and wet with saliva. He goes back to rubbing it around Nick’s tight hole. He steadily puts more pressure onto the spot till it finally lets the tip of his finger to go a centimetre into Nick.
Nick lets out a moan as soon as Chris’s finger enters him. He jerks Chris’s cock with more speed. As Chris pushes his finger in deeper. He is feeling the warmth of Nick arse as it engulfs his finger.
Nick pulls Chris’s shorts down to expose Chris’s hard cock. Nick moves his head down the stomach of Chris so he can put his lips on the tip of Chris’s cock as he keeps stroking him up and down.
Chris grips Nick’s arse tight with his index finger now deep inside Nick. He feels his orgasm building fast inside his balls.
Nick runs his tongue around the head of Chris’s cock and then kisses the head taking it into his mouth, and his hand works up and down his shaft.
Chris grips Nick’s arse and the bedsheets as he shoots cum into Nick’s mouth. Nick pulls away to let the next burst land over his smooth face and into his hair.
Chris is panting and moaning with each wave of ecstasy.
Nick keeps pumping Chris’s cock to get every bit of cum out of him. He kisses the cum soaked head of Chris’s cock and licks it clean of cum. Nick can feel Chris cum running down his face and dropping onto Chris’s stomach. Nick lick each drop up off his stomach.
Chris lets his grip of the sheets and Nick’s arse go.
“Wow!” Chris lets out. “That was hot!” As Chris pulls his finger out of Nick hole.
Nick sits up and looks down on the panting Chris with a smile. He rubs Chris’s cum into his face and licks his fingers clean.
“Now, my turn,” Nick says, and he climbs up onto Chris’s chest, pinning Chris’s arms down to the bed. Nick’s hard cock now right in front of Chris’s mouth.
Nick wanks himself and then pushes his cock into Chris’s mouth. Chris kisses and sucks the tip of Nick’s cock as he jerks himself off.
Chris wriggles his right arm free from under Nick’s knee and starts to wank Nick off.
Nick leans back and puts his hands onto Chris muscly thighs. Chris gets his other arm free and uses that hand to squeeze and stroke Nick’s balls. As his right-hand keeps sliding up and down Nick’s hard cock.
Chris works Nick’s cock for a bit. Nick can feel himself getting close to exploding. Nick pulls himself up and leans over Chris, shoving his cock deep into Chris' mouth. Chris has never sucked a boys cock before but loves the feeling of a cock in his mouth. He can’t move his head, and Nick has him pinned to the pillow with his cock down his throat. He strokes and pulls on Nick’s balls to help Nick to climax.
Nick started to pump his cock in and out of Chris’s mouth. Loving the warmth of Chris’s mouth around his cock. The sensation brings him to orgasm quickly. He is shooting his cum into Chris’s mouth.
Chris chokes with his mouth, suddenly being filled with Nick’s hot cum.
Nick pulls his cock out of Chris’s mouth, and a big burst of cum shoot out and over Chris’s face and onto the pillow above his head. Two more big spurts of cum pump out of Nick’s cock. Chris cannot move and gets covered in Nick’s cum.
Chris hold the cum in his mouth as he can feel the hot cum dribble down his face. He has got his eyes closed as some have landed on his eyes.
Nick is breathing heavy, trying to catch his breath. He had full balls from not cumming since Saturday.
Nick looks down with satisfaction at the cum covered Chris with his eyes squeezed shut as his cum pools onto Chris’s eyes.
Nick slides down Chris’s body to lie on top of him and kisses Chris on the lips. Chris opens his mouth, and Nick sticks his tongue into Chris’s mouth. He can feel Chris has still got his cum in his mouth.
They both deep kiss and Nick sucks and swallows the cum out of Chris’s mouth whilst they kiss.
Chris breaks away from the kiss and says “I need a towel. I can’t see, and it is hurting my eyes.”
Nick pulls himself up and looks at Chris still with a face covered in his cum.
“You looks so hot Chris with my cum over you. Ok, let me get a towel.” Nick climbs off Chris and goes out to the bathroom.
Nick returns with a towel. Chris hasn’t moved as he is worried about getting cum on the bedsheets. Nick turns the bedside light on and starts to wipe the cum. Chris takes the towel from Nick to complete the cleanup. Nick just watches, looking at Chris’s hot body lying there. With his boxer shorts around his ankles.
“You are so hot, Chris,” Nick says as he watches Chris finish cleaning himself and throw the towel to the floor.
“I’ve never done that before. It was hot. Thank you.” Chris says politely.
Nick switches the light off and climbs in beside Chris on his side and caress Chris’s body and pulls the covers back over them.
“Well, you did say you were too hot!” Nick giggles.
Chris lets out a laugh as he kicks off his boxer shorts. They lie naked together.
“Well I have certainly let off some steam now,” Chris says as the boys chuckle.
“I am tired,” Nick says as he rests his head on Chris' chest and slowly drifts off to sleep.
Chris stays up for a bit longer. He can hear Nick purring gently on his chest. Chris thinks about the feeling of having Nick’s cock in his mouth. How much he liked the feeling. He didn’t like the taste of the cum, but he enjoyed being covered in it. His cock gets hard again, just thinking about it.
He tries to clear his mind as he is tired. He soon joins Nick in a deep sleep.
Part 9 - Steamy morning
MONDAY 5TH AUGUST 1991 - 10.15 AM
Nick’s wakes up with his head still on Chris’s chest. Chris is lying on his back, snoring loudly.
Nick rolls off him and tries to cover his ears, but Chris’s snore was penetrating any ear defence Nick could create. Nick sighs and looks at the clock. He decides to get up and have a shower.
As he climbs out of bed, Chris rolls on his side and stops snoring. Nick looks back at the back of Chris’s head. His hair all ruffled up from sleeping on it. Nick has an urge to get back into bed but with Chris but decides he should leave Chris to rest. He had a restless night after all. He smiles to himself, remembering what they did last night.
Nick remembers he still has the house to himself, so he walks to the bathroom naked. He sits on the loo to take a shit. Nick remembers having Chris’s finger deep inside him. He wonders if he could fit Chris’s cock inside him. What would it feel like to have Chris inside him?
Nick started to feel himself getting hard at the thought. He stops and tries to clear his mind, as getting a hardon on the toilet was going to make things difficult.
He finishes on the toilet and flushes it. He opens the bathroom window to let some air in and starts the shower. He gets his toothbrush and starts brushing his teeth as he tests the water. He is soon under the hot stream of the shower washing himself. He is taking his time washing as he loves a hot shower. He has washed his hair and the top part of his body and is just washing his cock and balls. He moves to his arse. He remembers Chris’s finger again.
He starts to work his own soaped up finger into his hole. It goes in much more manageable with his wet soaped finger. Nick imagines it is Chris’s cock is fucking him as he pushes his finger in and out of his tight hole. His cock gets hard as he works his hole.
The bathroom door opens just at that moment. Chris walks straight in and catches Nick in the moment. Nick is frozen as his eyes are fixed on Chris’s.
Chris is also naked and doesn’t say anything. Instead, he opens the shower door and steps into the shower with Nick.
“Want a hand there?” Chris asks with a smile.
“Hey,” Nick says as he pulls his finger out and hugs Chris.
Chris clasps his hand around Nick’s butt and pulls his cheeks apart. He lets the hot water run down Nick’s crack and over his hole.
Nick pushes his hard cock against Chris’s soft cock. The feeling of Nick’s hard cock against his get’s Chris hard too.
Nick soaps up his hands and then starts to wank both their cocks together. Pressing the firm young cocks together as he slides his soapy hands up and down both their shafts.
They both stare down at their cocks as Nick works them both. Nick leans in and kisses Chris’s shoulder just above his nipple. The water from the shower is splashing all over them.
Chris says to Nick “Pass me the shampoo. I need to wash my hair.”
Nick turns around to get the bottle of shampoo of the shelf in the corner of the shower. As he does, Chris hugs him from behind. Pressing his hard cock against Nick’s arsehole.
Nick stops, with his hand on the bottle of shampoo, keeping it on the shelf. As Chris rubs his cock up and down the crack of Nick’s arse.
Nick needs to hold himself up as he can feel his legs giving way with the sensation. Nick presses his other hand up against the tile wall to keep his balance.
Chris runs his hands up and down the sides of Nick’s smooth body as he keeps rubbing his cock against Nick’s tight hole. Chris starts to wank himself whilst pressing the head of his cock against Nick’s arsehole.
Nick lets go of the shampoo bottle and start to wank himself off too.
Both boys moan as the excitement builds in the bodies.
“Come here.” Chris orders as he spins Nick around and pushes him down to his knees.
Nick is like jelly and is easily moved and manipulated by Chris. Nick drops to his knees. The shower sprays pouring over his head. He takes Chris’s cock into his mouth and makes a tight seal. He sucks his cock hard. His mouth makes slurp sounds as he sucks on Chris’s cock.
Chris holds Nick’s head as he fucks his mouth. Nick wanks himself furiously as he gets facefucked by Chris.
In no time, Nick is shooting his cum over the shower floor. Nick doesn’t stop sucking Chris. Chris hasn’t even noticed Nick has cum. Chris is only focused on fucking Nick’s sweet mouth.
Soon Nick’s mouth is filled with Chris’s cum again. He loves the taste so much now. The feeling of his mouth being filled by Chris pumping cock. He loves it so much. He swallows every drop.
Nick keeps Chris cock in his mouth as Chris leans against the tiles to get his breath. He eventually lifts his head. Nick lets Chris’s now softening cock slide out of his mouth.
Nick stays kneeling in the shower with the water falling off Chris’s body on to his. He looks up with squinted eyes at Chris and his beautiful masculine body with his big cock hovering above his head. He feels like he is falling in love with Chris.
“I need a piss,” Chris says as he reaches for the shower door.
“You can go in here,” Nick says, smiling up at Chris.
“Are you serious?” Chris says a little taken aback.
“Yes, I am.” Nick holds Chris’s thigh and dropping his head under neither Chris’s cock.
“Ok. You asked for it.” Chris says as he lets his hot yellow piss coming out of his cock and over Nick’s head.
The sudden extra-warm flow of Chris’s piss hit Nick’s head. The smell of his piss fills his lungs. Nick looks up at Chris and into the stream of piss and lets it wash over his face. He opens his mouth and allows it to fill his mouth, and then he spits it out.
Chris stares down at Nick, shocked at how much Nick is enjoying having piss all over his body and in his mouth, but Chris also likes the sense of power he has over Nick.
Chris finishes his piss, and Nick stands back up.
“Well, you did say I was your bitch slave. And that’s what bitch slaves do. Isn’t it?” Nick says with a naughty submissive grin on his face.
Chris smiles, remembering their time in the pool house when this all started. And that he had got Nick to promise he was his bitch slave.
Nick takes the smile as a confirmation and hands, Chris, the shampoo that he’s asked for before.
Chris shampoos his hair as Nick washes Chris body. Nick gives Chris cock and arse extra attention.
Part 10 - Getting caught
They finish in the shower and get out.
Nick can only see one towel. His own. Chris’s wasn’t there. Then he remembers he got a towel to clean Chris up last night and it was still in his bedroom.
Nick takes his towel and hands it to Chris.
“We will have to share.” Nick smiles at Chris. “I left your towel in the bedroom covered in my cum.”
They both laugh as Chris drys himself and then wraps the towel around Nick and pulls him into his body as he dries Nick a bit.
They both hear from the other side of the bathroom door “Yoo-hoo. Darling, we are home. Where are you? You in the bathroom?”
The boys freeze and then jump apart, leaving Chris standing naked in the middle of the room whilst Nick still had the towel wrapped around him. Chris tries to hide his nakedness with his hands. His face bright red.
Nick throw him the towel. He quickly covers himself up.
“Yeah, Mum. Just having a shower. Be out in a bit.” Nick yells, hoping his mother will go away.
“Is Chris still in bed, darling?” She asks.
“Yeah.” Nick barks back at her as Chris tries to hold in a giggle.
“Have you boys had any breakfast yet?” Nick mother persists, not getting the hint to leave.
“No, we haven’t. Can we talk later, Mum.” Nick growls back at her.
“Would you like me to make you both some breakfast?” Nick’s mother doesn’t draw a breath. “Your father has gone straight to work. He’s just dropped me off. We had a lovely time in the West Country. Joan sends her love. You remember Joan, don’t you, darling?”
“Mum, please leave me to have my shower in peace.” Nick pleads with his mother.
“Is there any washing in the basket? I should probably put a load on. Can I come in?”
“NO!” Nick shouts. “I am naked.”
“I have seen it all before. You don’t need to be embarrassed with me, darling. Did you both want me to make some breakfast?” She asks again.
Nick says “Yes, please, Mum.” Hoping that will get her to leave as he stands naked in the middle of the bathroom with Chris huddled up beside in Nick’s towel.
“Ok, darling. I will leave you to whatever you are doing,” she says with a tut in her voice.
The boys stand in silence, staring at each other. They both are unsure of what to do next. They are trapped in the bathroom with only one towel. They both listen intently for the footsteps of Nick’s Mum going downstairs.
Nick lets out a sigh as he hears her head downstairs.
“Ok, I will check if the coast is clear and then we will creep back to my room,” Nick says.
Chris nods, keeping silent.
Nick quietly opens the door and pokes his head around to check; it is all clear. He waves behind him for Chris to follow as Nick darts his naked body, across the landing and into his bedroom. Shortly followed by a Chris wrapped up in Nick’s towel.
Chris gentle closes the behind him.
The boys smile at each other as they calm down from the adrenaline rush of nearly being caught.
Chris finishes drying himself off and throws the towel at the still naked Nick.
Chris gets dressed and heads back to the bathroom to brush his teeth and comb his hair.
Nick gets dressed and sees the cum covered towel on the floor. The cum stains look so evident on the towel. He also spots the cums stain on the pillow. He turns the pillow over and wraps Chris’s cum towel up in his towel and joins Chris in the bathroom.
“I got to clean this towel. I hope my Mum doesn’t notice,” Nick tells Chris.
Nick drops the towels into the laundry basket and takes the laundry basket downstairs with him.
Nick heads straight for the washing machine in the corner of the kitchen and starts to load it with the towels and then other clothes on top.
Nick’s mum comes into the kitchen. “Oh darling, don’t overload it.” She says. “Let me do it.”
Nick’s mum moves Nick out of the way and starts to pull everything out of the washing machine.
“Oh darling, you can’t put these towel with all these clothes. I must teach you about doing the laundry. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you do the laundry before. Are you feeling ok?” she jokes.
“Erm, mum. It was ok. I was just trying to help. Can I do it? ” Nick says embarrassed that she will look at the towel and see the cum stain.
“Just do the towels on their own,” she says as she puts the bundle of towels back in the machine. “Then you do your white and then your coloureds. It isn’t hard, darling. But you can’t just shove them all in at once.”
Nick is relieved that he’s got away with it as she closes the door and starts the machine.
Chris walks into the kitchen “Good morning, Mrs Clark.” he says politely.
“Oh, good morning, Chris.” She smiles at Chris. “Has Nick been looking after you whilst we were away?”
“Yes, Mrs Clark. Nick has been looking after me very well.” Chris says as he smiles knowingly at Nick.
“Good, we want you to have a lovely time. Nick, you make sure Chris get whatever he wants.”
“I will,” Nick says with his eyes fixed on Chris with a wicked smile.
“What do you boys want for breakfast?” Nick’s mum asks.
“Scrambled eggs please mum,” Nick says.
“Chris, what would you like?” Nick’s mum says, rolling her eyes at Nick.
“Scrambled eggs sound lovely Mrs Clark,” Chris says this even though he doesn’t like scrambled eggs.
Nick’s mum cooks them up a scrambled egg breakfast.
Nick and Chris spent the rest of the day playing in the hidden fort, on Nick’s computer and watched a movie from Nick’s vast collection.
Part 11 - Dares
MONDAY 5TH AUGUST 1991 - 8.00 PM
It was dinner time, and they sat at the table in the kitchen with Nick’s parents. They listen to Nick’s parents tell them all about their trip to the West Country. Nick’s parents are exhausted from their travelling that morning. They had to set off very early to get Nick’s dad back in time for work.
Come 10 pm both Nick’s parents head up to the bed, leaving Nick and Chris to watch TV downstairs in the playroom.
The playroom was a room at the back of the house, which was a bit of a mess with old toys and boxes of stored food. But it had a sofa and a TV. It was also at the far end of the house so they could make as much noise as they liked and they wouldn’t disturb Nick’s parents.
There was only rubbish on the 4 TV channels, and the playroom didn’t have a VHS player.
Nick got the cards out again.
“Let’s see if you got any better at Shithead,” Nick says as he shuffles and deals the cards out. “But let’s make it interesting. Loser has to do a dare or take an item of clothing off.”
“That doesn’t sound very fair. You are too good at this game.” Chris replies.
“Ok. What about you only have to do a dare if you lose three games in a row, but if I lose just one game, I have to do an extreme dare.” Nick says with a mischievous smile.
“What are these dares?” Chris asks.
“Erm, ok if you lose three in a row, you have to stick your tongue in my arse, but if I lose a game, I have to run down the road and back completely naked. How does that sound?” Nick says as he starts to get a hardon at just the thought of carrying out either dare.
“You really will run down the road naked?”
“Yup,” Nick confirms.
“What road, though. It’s going to be a tiny one isn’t it.” Chris quizzes
“I’ll do the long road out the back gate. I will have to touch the lamppost at the end of the road before coming back.”
“Sounds like you’ve thought about this, Nick.”
“Erm, I might have,” Nick says, looking sheepish.
“Ok, I am game,” Chris says as he picks up his cards.
They play the first game, and Nick beats Chris quickly.
“You better warm-up that tongue. I want it deep.” Nick teases Chris.
The next hand, Chris gets very close to beating Nick. It went down to the last cards which rely on luck.
“Damnit” Chris grumbles at losing so closely.
Nick grins as he deals the next hand.
Nick picks up his cards and sees he’s got a terrible hand and the cards on the table are shit too. He looks at Chris’s cards that are face-up on the table, and they are all excellent and power card.
Sure enough, Chris beats him fair and square. Nick tried his best to win, but with his hand, he never had a chance.
“Well, well, well. What was the dare again?” Chris says, rubbing his hands together in glee. “I am going to love this.”
“Alright, fair do’s. You got me.” Nick says as he gets up. “Let’s go out the back door here. Keep your voice down. It’s late.”
The boys creep out the outside door of the playroom and out into the garden. They get to the back gate. It’s a 6-foot heigh double solid gate with a bolt inside. Nick opens it as quietly as he doesn’t want to disturb any of his neighbours and get caught doing what he’s about todo.
He’s got a hardon at the excitement of it all. Chris follows him out on to the street.
The road is 700 to 800 meters long with houses and cars parked down both sides. The road is lit with street lights. They can just see down to the far end where the last street light is. It is only the two of them on the road at the moment.
“Ok, Nick. Get them off.” Chris smirks, thinking Nick will chicken out.
“Look after my clothes and keep the gate open,” Nick says as he starts to strip and throw his clothes and shoes at Chris.
Nick is naked in no time, and Chris has got all his clothes.
“Hold on, Nick,” Chris says.
“What. I am bloody naked here.”
Chris rubs his hand over Nicks hard cock “You love this, don’t you?”
Nick shudders with Chris’s touch. “Well, when you do that, I sure do. Right, I am off.”
With that, Nick runs down the road completely naked in his bare feet. Because he has no shoes on, he can’t run too fast and need to keep an eye on the ground. Nick reaches the end and touches the lamppost. He turns back and runs back towards Chris.
Chris watches Nick hard cock bouncing from thigh to thigh as he runs towards him. Nick’s smooth naked flesh highlighted by the orange of the street lighting. If anyone looked out now, they couldn’t miss Nick’s naked body running down the road.
Nick is about 50 metres away as Chris ducks back into the back garden and closes the gates and bolts it locked.
Nick comes panting up to the gate.
“Oi, Chris. That’s not fair.”
Chris is just laughing on the other side of the gate as Nick tries the handle. They then hear the sound of a car. It has just turned into the road and is driving towards Nick.
“Please, Chris. I will do anything you want. Anything.”
“You do the dare you set me?”
“Yes, whatever. Just open the fucking gate. The car will see me.”
Chris unlocks the gate, and Nick jumps in before the headlights of the car shine down on him. Chris hands Nick his clothes and shuts and locks the gate whilst still laughing.
“You’re a bastard, Chris,” Nick says as he puts his shoes back on.
Chris is still laughing “Yes Nick, and that’s how you like it.”
Nick now smiles, seeing the funny side and also deep inside loving the exhilaration of nearly getting caught and being teased by Chris.
They creep back into the playroom.
“Now you own me another dare.” Chris reminds Nick.
“Oh yeah. I do. Come on then. Drop your trousers.” Nick says with a bit of eagerness in his voice. Nick deep down likes being taken advantage of by Chris.
Chris undoes his trousers and drops them to show his big voluptuous smooth arse. He gets onto the sofa on all fours and puts his arse in the air towards Nick. Nick positions himself behind Chris and pulls his arse cheeks apart to show Chris tight arsehole.
Nick sinks his face into Chris’s cheeks and sticks his tongue deep into Chris hole. Nick sucks and slurps on Chris’s arse whilst push his tongue deep inside Chris.
Nick can only smell Chris arse deep into his lungs. It’s rank, but he loves it.
Nick has a full hardon again as he plays with himself whilst he works on Chris arse.
Chris wanks himself off as he feels Nick’s tongue go deep inside him. The feeling is fantastic. He never thought it would feel so nice to have a tongue in his arse.
Nick starts to move down Chris’s arse to Chris’s ball. He licks and sucks on them as Chris wanks himself vigorously.
“Wow, Nick, that feels so good. I better stop or I will cum all over your sofa.”
Nick stops and sits back as he feels and squeezes Chris arse.
“You have one hot arse there, Chris. I could eat that all day.”
Chris stands up and pulls his trousers and underwear back on.
“Maybe we should go to bed,” Nick says with a wink.
“You’re out of control, Nick. But yes, lets!”
The boys switch off the lights and head upstairs.
By Cary Harvey Church
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