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".
(My thanks to Baruch for his valuable advice and suggestions on this chapter. I accept responsibility for any remaining flaws or deficiencies. --Morris)