An Improbable Love
By:
Morris Henderson
(© 2008 by the author)
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Chapter Fourteen
Stripping, both boys were semi-rigid when they
excitedly jumped onto the bed. The two kissed, hugged and pressed
their naked bodies against each other.
Something wonderful happened as they cuddled. The teens felt no urge
to climax. They were satisfied to lovingly lie together in intimate
contact. Separate bodies became halves of one. Souls merged in an
almost mystical bond.
Signs had appeared before: their first meeting at dinner when each
was immediately attracted to the other, the fifteen-year-old's
surrender to Neil's seduction, his first professed his love, older
boy’s finally admitting that he was also smitten after agonizing
over his conflicted feelings, the couple's driving need to be
united.
However, their feelings were strangely different in a quite
overpowering fashion. Their previous intercourse, while satisfying,
was primarily physical: touching and fondling that resulted in
orgasm. Now, the simple act of lying side-by-side in a serene,
almost spiritual way was even more gratifying.
Lying with his head on his friend's shoulder, his erection against
his partner's hip and his fingers toying with his boy's nipple. TJ
commented on the new feeling, “Being here with you like this is pure
heaven. Never, in my wildest dreams, would I have thought I could be
so happy just relaxing with someone as wonderful as you!"
Kissing the fifteen-year-old's forehead the elder replied, "I guess
that makes you the second luckiest person in the room because I'm
the luckiest to have you beside me."
TJ crawled on top of the eighteen-year-old, which brought their
erections into full contact, but neither boy was thinking about
sex--only the love they shared. Bending down, the two passionately
lip-locked for an extended period. Soon, however, the primitive
portion of their brains sent messages to their bodies, causing them
to grind their hard cocks together with an increasing urgency.
Gently guiding his willing buddy off him onto the bed, The older of
the two moved into a sixty-nine position. Each eagerly accepted the
other's prick into his mouth. Both were following their reproductive
instincts but, much more significantly, were determined to show
their love by giving the other pleasure.
TJ tried to hold back. He wanted to enjoy the sensations as long as
possible and to climax simultaneously with his companion. However,
the more expert teen's technique could neither be ignored nor
resisted. The less experienced youth felt the pressure of his seed
accelerate up his shaft. He felt the exhilarating pulsation of
several explosive volleys of cum erupt into the mouth that had
skillfully worked its magic.
His body said “Relax, recuperate, restore normal functions!”
However, his mind and heart declared “Resume sucking your lover's
manly shaft so that he, too, will experience the ecstatic relief I
just had!” His devotion to his lover dictated that he resume his
efforts. Within a short time, he brought Neil to climax.
Neil moved to lie next to TJ. The two boys snuggled together
wordlessly for a long time, blissfully content.
The younger boy broke the silence by saying, "I don't want to go
home tomorrow! I know I must, but I wish we could be together all
the time."
"We will, my love, and it won't be too soon for me!"
Although it was not yet nine o'clock, the couple fell asleep with
their bodies intertwined.
Neil awoke the next morning to find his sleeping beauty spooned into
his back. TJ's hard cock was lodged between the cheeks of his ass.
He checked the clock-radio. It read six-fifteen--normally too early
to get up but this was not an ordinary day. He had to take his
friend home before church. This would be their last chance for who
knows how long to share their love.
Turning over woke his partner.
"Good morning!"
"Hi!" the sleepy head replied, not yet fully awake but aware Neil
was with him.
They kissed passionately.
"What time is it?"
"It’s quarter-after-six, my love. I know it's early but I thought
you might need time for a shower and ... well ... I think we can
come up with something to do before I take you home.""
"Can we skip the shower? That would leave more time for ... you know
... for other things."
Laughing, Neil said, “There will be time for both but we can make it
a quick shower if you want.
"Certainly!"
They made their way to the bathroom, drained their bladders, and
went into the shower area. One of the four stalls was taken with its
curtain drawn. So not knowing who was in there, the two remained on
their best behavior.
Finishing their morning rituals in record time, the couple were
drying themselves when the other occupant stepped out.
"Hi, guys!" Cory chirped.
Neither boy responded.
"I'm sorry about yesterday. It was a dumb thing to say. I should
have known better. I really didn't mean to offend you!"
Again, there was total silence.
The teen was clearly upset by the cold shoulder he was getting.
"Hey, I apologized! And I meant it. Aren't you going to speak to
me?"
The two boys were just about to leave but Neil, turning around,
said, "Cory, I'm going to tell you some things. Please, accept them
as constructive feedback. I'm not criticizing you, but I dislike
you--both your attitude and your behavior. You'll get along better
with others in the future if you think before you say something that
belittles them. People will like you more if you respect them, try
to understand them and don't sneer at them, because they are
different. And one other thing: Stop being so obvious in scoping out
other guys in the shower or exhibiting your nude body. If you keep
doing it, somebody is going to assume you're a fag, and I'm sure you
don't want that reputation. Can we be friends? Not unless you change
your attitude and behavior."
TJ was surprised at his lover's blunt comments.
Cory, however, was stunned but managed to say, "I don't know what
you're talking about! I just..."
"Maybe that's the problem! You don't realize the impression you're
making on people! In that case, I suggest you think long and hard
about it. If all else fails, keep reminding yourself, 'do unto
others...'."
Neil turned and walked out. His partner followed him.
Back in their room, TJ observed, "I think you did him a favor but
I'm not sure he realizes it."
"As I said, my friend, arrogance is impervious to criticism. But,
knowing Cory makes me love you even more."
"How's that?" the fifteen-year-old asked, perplexed.
"You come from a rich family. You live in a mansion. You’re exposed
to elite social circles. Despite all of that, you are grounded. You
have compassion for others and try to understand and see the good in
them. Those are some of the reasons why I adore you."
"It's not my doing but Isabel's! She's a saint, and some of it
rubbed off on me!"
"The fact remains; I admire you for what and who you are. And, I'm
grateful for how deeply you feel about me."
Neil hugged and kissed TJ. Loosening the eighteen-year-old's towel
and letting it drop to the floor, the younger teen fondled his cock
while saying, "Speaking of love..."
The two boys walked to the bed--halves of a pair who were
emotionally bonded into a union of souls. They had experienced a
remarkably fast attachment and an “improbable love”.
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(My thanks to Baruch for his valuable advice and
suggestions on this chapter.
I accept responsibility for any remaining flaws or deficiencies.
--Morris)
Posted:04/04/08