Chapter Twenty Four
Arriving home, Isabel retired, as promised. Although it was nine thirty, the boys went to their room, not for sleep but, rather, for rare private togetherness which they craved.
Within seconds, they stood naked, admiring their beloved partner. In public, they respected their counterpart's character and personality. Their adoration and love had grown to be an integral part of their being. However, it was during moments such as this, they experienced the strength of their devotion. They did not feel embarrassed or vulnerable. Instead, they felt a vaguely formed sense of `I'm yours. You're mine. We are one!
They drew near, slowly, to prolong the joy of joining intimately. Hugging nude, they derived immense pleasure from the contact of their sizzling, tightly-pressed bodies. They kissed softly, at first, gradually building to a crescendo of passion. Their plunging tongues delved deeply into their partner's mouth as if to make contact with their mate's soul while pressing their hips together in a sensuous, synchronized dance of two rapidly hardening cocks.
After several minutes, Neil led his amour to the bed where they lay down to resume caressing and kissing. Unlike earlier encounters, neither felt compelling need for orgasm. Instead, they were content, for the moment, to embrace and express their love.
That was what Neil wanted with his first boy friend but never enjoyed. It was a new and thrilling experience for TJ. For both of them, it had a significance that transcended mere physical satisfaction.
Eventually, the younger boy whispered, "Make love to me!"
Confused, Neil replied, "I thought that's what we were doing."
"Of course, but I want you to fuck me, so we will be physically united just as we are spiritually! Please fill me with your seed."
Touched by the earnestness of his special one's plea, the eighteen-year-old acceded to his wish.
After proper preparation, the more experienced boy gently proceeded to inch his shaft into his partner until his trimmed bush was pressed against the base of TJ's ball sack. He continuously kissed his beloved while slowly thrusting in and out and maintaining a constant stimulation. The "bottom's" eyes were closed, blocking distractions from the erotic delight. The top teen concentrated on giving maximum pleasure to his aroused partner by prolonging the intercourse as long as possible. He gradually increased the pace to maintain and heighten his lover's arousal. As a further measure to satisfy his companion, he began to fondle and then stroke his rigid, leaking cock.
The gradual escalation of excitement was taking Neil to the brink and he willed himself to forestall his own orgasm in the hope that they could climax simultaneously. It was a mix of luck, skill, and self-discipline that allowed him to wait.
TJ, meanwhile, also tried extending his ecstasy, but the urge overwhelmed him.
Sensing his partner's approaching eruption, the top revved his stroking and thrusting. He let himself go just as the boy beneath him was spurting cream in several volleys between them.
Their intense, mutual orgasms physically drained them. Neil collapsed onto TJ, whose cum seemed to bond their stomachs and chests together, symbolically validating their abiding attachment to each other.
Eventually, the euphoria subsided. Neil's cock softened, slipping out of his buddy. He rolled over to silently snuggle, words being unnecessary. The couple's bond being such, a smiling glance, soft kiss and gentle caress communicated their affection for and, commitment to, each other.
Their silent communion lasted for half an hour, each of them lost in his own thoughts of gratitude for having found one another and marveling at the sudden -- and improbable - - emergence of such a profound love.
The phone next to the bed rang, shattering their reverie. TJ mentally cursed the interruption, considered ignoring it, but finally yielded to the incessant ringing.
"Hello."
"Hi, son!"
"DAD!"
"I know it's late, but I wanted to hear how you're doing."
"I'm fine."
"What's been happening at home?"
"Nothing new ... school, sports, homework. Oh, Neil and I took Isabel out to dinner tonight."
"That was nice! Did he come over just for the meal?"
Previously, TJ's would have instantly been on guard because that was typical of his father's questions that could lead to entrapment. However, their relationship had changed and he was less suspicious of the question.
"Yes. And I invited him to spend the night. We're going to swim in the pool tomorrow before he goes back to campus."
"That should be fun. Pass on my regards, I like him, and I'm delighted you're friends!"
TJ was relieved that his father didn't object and was very pleased that he approved of his new friend.
"Is it all right if I tell him?"
"Of course! But, it brings me to the purpose of my call. I haven't had a chance to say that since I left and I wanted to keep my promise to you."
"I love you, too, Dad. When are you returning?"
"I'm unsure. The preparations for the trial are dragging. The judge scheduled a hearing in ten days and I must be there. But come hell or high water, son, I will be home for your birthday dinner on Friday!"
"Thanks, Dad. But, I'll understand if you can't make it."
"Nothing can keep me from celebrating your sixteenth birthday with you. I'll let you go. I love you. There, I've said it twice this week although it's in the same conversation. Does that count?"
Laughing TJ answered, "Yes, and I love you, too.... Bye."
The elated boy leapt back into bed, exclaiming, "I'm so happy, I don't know whether to jump for joy or cry. My father is being a dad! I've gained both a dad and a boyfriend! Life can't get any better than this!"
Neil was genuinely pleased that his boy friend was enjoying a closer, less adversarial relationship with his father. Not only did he welcome the good news but he hoped it would reduce the chances of a family schism when the boys came out. The latter prospect was still remote but, as his lover would say, `improbable but not impossible.'
The teens snuggled, resuming their spiritual union and eventually fell asleep with arms and legs entwined.
They awoke early Saturday morning, both with morning woodies but unable to do anything with them except to rush to the bathroom together to pee. After mingling their streams into the toilet and joking about yet another form of unity, they decided to take a shower to wash off the dried cum that coated both of their torsos. They lovingly washed each other, initially with no intent other than to get clean. However, each boy yielded to the temptation to give special attention to the other's cock, balls, and pubic bush. That, not surprisingly, returned their cocks to a hardness that had so recently faded.
TJ was the first to take advantage. Dropping to his knees, he began to seductively tease his partner's manly shaft with his tongue. Encountering no objection, he wrapped his lips around it and began the sensually rhythmic ritual. Shortly, he was awarded a mouthful of love juice, which he savored before swallowing.
He then stood, embraced his lover as the warm water cascaded over them. He passionately kissed him while transferring the lingering essence from his mouth to his lover's.
Next, Neil handed the bar of soap to his pal, saying, "It's not the usual lube, but it will suffice."
The implied request was both obvious and one that TJ could enthusiastically grant. Neil bent over, braced himself against the stall, and spread his legs. With a liberal coating of soap, the exposed chute invited penetration. It took little time or effort for TJ to completely embed his cock and delight in the firm grip of the encircling hole. Building up the pace gradually, he was soon thrusting vigorously until, with a final, deep incursion, he froze to enjoy the rapid pulses of his orgasm fire jets of cum into his partner.
After another kiss, the couple stepped out of the shower. Drying each other, they gave special attention to the dangling organs that defined their masculinity.
Upon dressing, they went downstairs for breakfast. As they finished, Isabel came into the kitchen, greeting them with a cheery, "Good morning boys! Sleep well?"
The two looked at each other, grinned but squelched a chuckle, then answered in unison. "Yes, Your Highness!"
"Good!" she replied with a knowing smile. "I see you've eaten. I'm off to my sister's. Will you be all right alone all day?" she said with a wink.
"Of course! Neil and I might go swimming, play video games or watch a movie. We'll be at Ramon's for dinner, but I'm not sure when we'll return."
"I should be back by seven. I'll warm up leftovers to eat upstairs. You don't mind if I ignore you this evening?"
It was her covert way of stating, `You'll have your privacy.'
Neil replied, "Not at all! We enjoy being in the company of a goddess but you deserve your free time."
After she left, the two discussed their plans for the day until it was time to leave for Ramon's apartment.
TJ suggested, "We could go to Cameron Run Park. They have water slides, a wave pool, miniature golf and batting cages. I've had tons of fun many times."
"Sounds, great!" Neil enthused but suddenly became very nervous. "But I'd have to borrow one of your swim suits! I'd have to wear it out in public! I'd be too embarrassed!"
Laughing, TJ remarked, "Trust me! There will be other guys there with speedos and girls in bikinis. You may get some admiring glances, but nobody will think your suit is inappropriate."
After ten minutes of reassurance, resistance faded. They packed their suits, towels, and some snacks in gym bags and set off for the park, not realizing who they would happen to meet there.
**************** Thanks to Baruch for his valuable suggestions on this chapter.