Beautiful Lie

The following is a work of fiction. Any similarities are completely fortuitous. The story may contain profanity and references to gay sex. If such content offends you please leave now. The author maintains all rights to the story. Do not copy or use without written consent from the author. Write Bobby at brokendreamboi@yahoo.com with you comments.

Beautiful Lie 05

The past few days went by super fast. Tommy and I spent some time together, but because of his job we couldn't be together like we wanted to be. Tonight Tommy told me that he could spend the night because again he had Monday through Wednesday off. Sunday nights were usually kind of boring for me, but I know that tonight won't be.

"Mom, when is dad supposed to finish with the lights for the contest?" I asked her. She was baking some cookies with grandma and Nancy. Dad and Tim were outside on the roof while grandpa was watching some war movie he brought.

"Beats me," she replied.

"Do you think I can help him?" I asked.

"Uh, I don't think so." she said sternly.

"Aw mom, it's not like I'm gonna get hurt." I complained.

"I said no,"

"Oy, fine," Suddenly, we heard a shout and then saw dad getting up from the ground. He walked inside holding his back. "Dad, are you okay?"

Mom rushed over to him and helped him sit down. "Did you fall off the roof?"

"No, I just got tired of using the ladder." he replied. Tim came inside and was holding his head.

"What happened to you?" grandma asked him.

"Shawn whacked me with a candy cane," Tim said. "Where do you keep the band-aids?"

"Upstairs, top three drawers." mom said.

"What room?"

"Every room,"

I shook my head and smiled at my dad's frequent accidents. He has survived a lot of mishaps yet he continues to do them. I looked at the grandfather clock in the living room and it showed 7:57. Tommy said he gets off at eight. Maybe he can even get off early, but I doubt it. Olive Garden's best days are Friday through Sunday all day. Although, he better get here in a hurry. Mom saved him some dinner so he could have a good meal to look forward too. He once told us that he gets sick of eating at work all the time so my mom did something about it.

Dad stood up and walked upstairs with mom helping him. Grandma and Nancy went back into the kitchen. Just then, the door bell rang. I opened the door and was greeted by a kiss.

"Mmm, it's nice to see you to." I said.

"Sorry, just seeing your face gets me so happy." Tommy giggled. He stepped in and hugged me.

"You got off early?"

"Yeah, Roland said I work too hard so he let me go a few minutes early."

"Good," I smiled widely. "Mom saved you some dinner."

"Yes, I get so tired of eating there sometimes."

"I remembered,"

"You are too sweet," he said. I was rewarded with a kiss before he walked down the hall and into a bathroom to change. I started warming his dinner up and got him a drink. By the time he came out, his dinner was ready and waiting on the table. "Mmm, smells so good."

"It tastes even better," I said. I sat next to him and just watched him eat. "So, how was work?"

"Eh, it was okay. This girl, Liz, is hopefully going to get canned. She doesn't do anything there. I seriously don't even know why she has been working there for two months." he said bitterly.

"Oh, Tommy I didn't even know you were here." mom said as she walked in the kitchen. Dad was behind her and then Tim came down with a bandage on his head.

"This is so good, Kendra." Tommy said.

"Thank you,"

"Kendra, where do you keep the margarine?" grandma asked.

"It's right here mom." mom said.

"So, do you want to do anything tomorrow or just hang around here or what?" Tommy asked me. He was nearly done with his dinner.

"Let's just hang out here. I wanna watch some movies with you. Is that okay?" I asked. I got up and got him some more water.

"Of course it's okay," he said a little loudly so I could hear him better.

"Colonel, how about you come help me with the Christmas lights?" dad asked grandpa. Grandpa didn't seem too interested considering he barely glanced at dad when he spoke.

"I have no interest in your battle with an eighty year old proctologist." he said.

"Yeah, you're right. The guys probably going to win anyways. You know how tough those old navy guys are." dad said. Tommy and I just listened in on the conversation they were having. I couldn't believe dad said that. He knows how big of a nut grandpa is about the army.

Grandpa slowly looked at dad who was standing half-in and half-out of the door to the back yard. "Did you say `navy'?"

"Yes I did," dad said before walking outside and closing the door behind him.

I just smiled at Tommy and hinted towards the stairs. "Dinner was great Kendra, thanks again."

"No problem, Tommy. Are you boys going to bed?" she asked.

"Uh, I doubt it, but we might accidentally fall asleep." I said. I took Tommy's hand and led him upstairs into my room. He set his stuff down and walked in my arms.

"I missed you today," he said softly, holding me. It felt good to feel his warmth pressed against me.

"I miss you too," I replied. I leaned my head back and kissed him.

"So, tomorrow we're just gonna hang around and watch movies?"

"Yeah, that's okay right?"

"Yup, I'd love to watch movies with my favorite person ever."

"Aww, you are just the sweetest thing." I gently pushed my tongue inside of his mouth. He accepted my tongue and moved his tongue inside my watering mouth. I slid my hand up his shirt and rubbed his stomach. It felt soft and smooth like velvet. He whimpered lightly, starting some rubbing of his own. "Tommy, I think I'm ready."

"Are you...sure?" he asked, still kissing me.

"Yeah, I've thought about it a lot." I said, pulling back from his mouth.

"But it's only been a few days. Are you absolutely certain?" he asked.

"Yep," I replied with a wide smile.

"Okay then," he said, giving me a kiss on the lips. "Remember this is my first time so don't expect much."

"It's okay, Tommy. The fact that you'd do this to me is good enough for me."

I was given a quick kiss before he got on his knees and undid my pants. I took my shirt off and threw it on my bed. I moaned as I felt Tommy's hand rubbing my member through my boxers. He pulled my boxers down and grabbed my dick. He began stroking it slowly eventually picking up the pace.

"Oh, Tommy," I moaned quietly.

Tommy stopped jacking me off and moved a step further. He slowly started inserting my dick in his mouth. His teeth scraped against it which caused me to gasp in pain.

"Sorry,"

"It's okay,"

He went back to work, taking in a few inches before gagging. The most he could get in was four inches. There was only two inches left so who was I to complain? Soft moans escaped my mouth as Tommy moved me in and out of his mouth in a quick pace.

"Oh God, Tommy." I moaned audibly. He started going faster as the more moans came from my mouth. "Mmm," I moaned louder. That feeling of warmth and ecstasy was so close. "Tommy I'm...oh..." One shot after another emptied in his mouth. He continued to suck me until I was dry. My knees felt weak; I had to lie down on my bed.

"That was incredible," Tommy said. "Cum tastes...all right."

I let out a small giggle. "Yeah," My breathing began to return to normal from the high I just had. "That was definitely one of the best orgasms I have ever had."

"Even as good as when..."

"Yep, even as good as when Hunter would." I said. That wasn't necessarily a lie either.

"I don't want to sound like I'm trying to be better than him." Tommy said. I detected a hint of nervousness in his voice. But to his relief, I knew this was true.

"I know you're not." I said calmly. He laid next to me and rested his head on my heaving chest. "Don't you want me to do you?"

"Oh no, tonight was your night. You can pay me back tomorrow."

"Okay, but what if I want to do you tonight?" I asked seductively.

"Well, I guess I couldn't stop you really." he said.

I lowered myself to his crotch and began taking his pants off. He lifted his butt to make it easier for me. I pulled his briefs down to his ankles and was in awe of his red member.

"You're beautiful," I put it in my mouth and started bobbing up and down. A loud moan escaped his mouth.

"Oh, Zac I'm cumming," he moaned hoarsely. And cum he did. Squirt after squirt, I swallowed every drop.

"Wow, that was fast," I giggled.

"Sorry, I guess I was just really, really horny." he panted.

"It's no problem, you taste good."

He laughed. "You do too," I crawled back up to his side and rested my head on his chest. I made traced circles on his stomach with my fingers. "I love you, Zac."

"I love you too, Tommy."

The next morning I woke up alone. Tommy wasn't next to me and even his clothes were picked up. For a moment I actually considered the idea that he had left me. But that moment was very quickly destroyed by him walking in my room with a plate of food.

"Morning," he said.

"Morning," I replied groggily. He sat next to me, handing over the plate. "Did you already take a shower?"

"Yep," he smiled.

"How late is it?" I asked.

"It is...eleven." Tommy smiled.

I took a bite of the eggs and replied, "Sorry, I guess all that fun last night just exhausted me. I haven't done that in quite some time."

"I was thinking about this last night and I've hesitated on bringing it up to you, but if you ever want to visit...Hunter...I'd love to go with you." Tommy said softly.

I slowly put my fork down, staring at the plate. Tears burned in my eyes as my mouth opened to talk, but no words came out. One tear escaped my eye and slid down my right cheek. Tommy brushed it away and trailed his finger around my face.

"Tommy, what was he thinking, leaving me like this? How could he do this to me?" I broke down and started to sob. Tommy placed the plate on my nightstand and then wrapped his arms around me. I rested my head on his shoulder and cried hysterically.

"Shh, it's all right, babe." Tommy whispered into my ear. He was rocking me back and forth gently. "Just let it all out." That was like a key phrase for me. I felt safe and loved in Tommy's arms. Crying only seemed to come natural while embraced with him.

"It hurts so much, Tommy." I eventually began to get a hold of myself. My eyes were red and puffy already yet it was only 11:12.

"Feel better?" he asked softly.

"Yeah thanks," I said. "I haven't grieved properly I guess. When the news first sank in I just kind of kept everything bottled up inside. I'm sorry about this."

"Hey, don't be sorry, Zac. If you want to grieve then you go right ahead. I'll do my best to comfort you if you want me to."

I smiled at him and nodded. "I'm gonna get in the shower now. You still want to watch some movies?"

"Yeah,"

"Go ahead and pick one out. I'll only be a few minutes." I stood up and grabbed some clothes out of my dresser drawers. I walked in the bathroom right outside my room and turned the water on. Just as I said, I was done showering in a few minutes. When I walked back in my room Tommy wasn't there. I walked downstairs and then found my lost treasure.

"Everyone went out today. They said they wanted to do some Christmas shopping. Your mom mentioned several times that it's on Monday." Tommy said. He was standing in the kitchen washing some dishes.

"Speaking of Christmas, what do you want?" I sat down on the bar stools and looked at him intently.

"You don't have to get me anything." he said simply.

"Of course I do," I said. "You've given me so much and I just want to give something back."

"Well, that's my duty as your boyfriend." he smiled. "But I am going to get you something."

"That's not fair. You can get me something, but I'm not allowed to get you something?" Tommy nodded his head. "Tough. I'm going to buy you something anyways." I walked in front of him and turned the faucet off. He opened his mouth to say something, but I quickly stuck me tongue in and began to giggle. He didn't close his mouth any so I just wiped my tongue against his teeth. I detected some mint toothpaste and it was starting to turn me on. I rubbed my hand across his groin and gently squeezed.

"Mmm," he moaned. He started to grind himself into my thigh. I rubbed my hand across his back, gripping his shoulder occasionally. I was on such a sexual high from him grinding against me that I picked him up and practically ran upstairs. Now, I'm not the strongest person in the world and carrying Tommy was a little bit of a struggle, but it was worth it once I laid him on my bed.

"Take your pants off," I ordered as I slid mine off. He quickly pulled them off his smooth legs and threw them on the floor. I immediately went to work on Tommy's waiting hard-on. I flicked his head with my tongue. He moaned in high pleasure and placed his hands on the back of my head. I his head in my mouth and went further down the shaft. In mere inches, my nose was touching his pubes...which...weren't there.

"You shave?" I asked, releasing his member from my mouth.

"Yeah,"

"I didn't even notice last night."

"Well, I came in like thirty seconds. You just didn't have the time." he giggled lightly.

"Oh," I said before placing him back in my mouth. I sucked up and down his velvety shaft, rubbing his stomach with a free hand and rubbing his balls with the other. Tommy was in complete ecstasy, moaning louder and louder every few seconds. Pre-cum was flowing freely in my mouth. I was enjoying the slightly bitter taste of it though.

"Zac...mmm..." Tommy moaned. "I'm...ugh..." Tommy thrusted into my mouth and let out his loudest moan yet. It was definitely one that the neighbors could have heard. "Oh, wow," I swallowed his cum and licked my lips. He was staring into space. His stomach was heaving up and down furiously.

"Good?"

"Great," he panted heavily.

"I love you Tommy,"

"I love you too, Zac."

"I'll put in a movie now. I saw that you picked out a classic and my favorite movie ever!" I said excitedly.

Tommy wore a confused expression. "What about you?"

"I...um...you don't have too. I like doing it to you." I stuttered nervously.

"Zac what's wrong?" he stood up in front of me. He looked at me cautiously but securely.

"Nothing...it's just...I feel kind of guilty when you do it to me."

"You do? Why?"

"Well, you've bought me a lot of things ever since we met. Sucking you seems to be the only way I can pay it off. And I like doing it so it's like a twofer."

"Oh, Zac," Tommy said warmly, wrapping his arms around me. "I've only really bought you lunch and dinner a few times. They're nothing that can't be forgotten about or at least not worried about. You being here and loving me is all the repay I need."

I smiled at him. My eyes flushed with water. I was determined to not let anything escape. However, Tommy pulled off of me and kissed me very lightly on the lips. That kiss broke the dam. He kissed away the tears that fell.

"You don't know how much I really do love you. I haven't felt like I've had a partner since the last day I got to see Hunter." I said quietly. I withheld sobbing at least.

"And you don't know how much that means to me. I love you a lot Zac. Don't ever forget it." Tommy said, smiling widely at me. I returned his smile and nodded. He out his briefs back on then sat on my bed. The heater just turned on, warming my room up already. I popped the DVD in then took my spot next to Tommy. As I laid down, he wrapped his arms around me. I lifted my right arm so he could lay his head on my chest. The movie began and I quickly drifted off into sleep.

`Their radios out, too. Gennaro said to stay put.'

`Kids okay?'

`I didn't ask. Why wouldn't they be?'

`Kids get scared,'

`What's to be scared about? Just a little hiccup in the power is all.'

`I didn't say I was scared,'

`I didn't say you were scared,'

`I know.'

I blinked my eyes open slowly. Tommy was still wrapped around me the way he was before...I fell asleep. Damn it.

"Ah, you're awake."

"Sorry," I said sleepily. "I've been falling asleep a lot on you."

"I know, my heart is just crushed." he said dramatically, clutching at his heart.

"Aww your poor little heart. How am I ever going to make this up to you?"

"I don't know how you're gonna get out of this one."

"Neither do I, but wait..." I said, turning over to face him. He looked into my eyes and I saw something. Something that I never noticed before. Passion.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered.

I was speechless. I knew he loved me and he wasn't lying to me whenever he'd compliment me, but I never noticed that look. "You...I love."

"You...I love too." he giggled. I leaned forward meeting his lips. I pushed my tongue at his waiting mouth. He accepted with no hesitation and we began to caress each others' mouths with our tongues. The love I was feeling at that moment was intense. Tommy had to have felt it as well.

I crept my hand down to his briefs and pulled them down far enough to where I could grab his stiff member. Without breaking our kiss, I began to jack him off. A moan escaped his mouth as our tongues continued to dance wildly. Tommy started to shiver lightly. I guess the heater just wasn't doing its job.

"Mmm," Tommy moaned in my mouth. "Zac...I'm gonna cum." He began thrusting, matching my hand motions. With one last hard thrust he came all over my hand. Without warning, Tommy flipped me on my back and started taking my pants off. I lifted my butt and helped him out. He grasped my dick in his hands and jacked me off while leaning up and kissing me. His pace picked up as moans left my mouth.

"I'm cumming," I whimpered. I thrusted in his hand, spewing out my white juices. He kissed me one last time before bringing his cum covered hand up to his mouth.

"You like it that much?" I laughed breathlessly.

"Yes," he giggled. "It tastes like cake batter to me."

"Cake batter, huh?"

He laughed. "Yeah, cake batter!" He finished licking my cum off his hand and smiled at me. "Don't I taste like something?"

"Well, now that you mention it you do kind of taste like red licorice." I giggled.

"See, I knew I had to taste like something. But go figure that your cake batter and my licorice have protein and only like five calories in them. We should start serving ours to the public!"

I began to laugh hysterically. He had a point; not about the serving part though. He put his pants back on and pulled me up. Tommy walked downstairs leaving me to get dressed. As I walked downstairs I heard laughter.

"Hey bud," Brian said. Danielle was sitting next to him and smiling innocently.

"Hey Brian, when did you get home?" I asked nervously.

"Oh, just soon enough to know that if you start serving your cake batter and Tommy's licorice that the public will be a little bit healthier." Brian laughed. Danielle soon joined his moronic fit.

I looked at Tommy and he was bright red. Of course, I had to be even worse. "Brian that's not funny!"

"Yes it is," Brian said mockingly. "This is Danielle, by the way."

"Hi, I'm..."

"Zac. I know," she smiled.

I walked in the kitchen and got some orange juice. Tommy was still glowing from our recent embarrassment. He looked so cute though. Just as I began creeping my hand up his back everyone else walked through the door.

"Afternoon everyone," mom said, walking in the dining room carrying a boat load of presents. "I'm glad that everyone is home because I have a surprise to show you all." Dad walked in followed by grandma and grandpa.

"A surprise? Honey don't tease them." dad said. Mom looked at him sternly. "I mean, try not to keep them waiting." He shook his head dementedly and walked away.

"What is it mom?" Brian asked excitedly. For being 21 he sure could act like a nine year old.

"Well, it isn't much, but I thought we could all use some heavy sweets." She reached into a bag and pulled out three pies and two cakes. "Banana cream, strawberry, and mixed berry are the pies. The cakes are chocolate and party."

"Jeez mom, are you trying to kill us?" I laughed.

"Yeah mom, besides I think Tommy has had enough cake for one day." Brian said.

Tommy turned bright red again. Mom turned to look at us both. "Well, where'd you get it?"

"I brought some. I was baking when Brian picked me up and I figured the cake wouldn't go to waste with two teenage boys in the house." Danielle lied. I was already starting too really like her. Mom walked in the kitchen with the food while Danielle smacked Brian on the back of his head.

"So, who wants to help make my famous sticky buns?" grandma asked to everyone.

"I'll help you Lillian," Danielle said.

I took Tommy and sat on the couch. Brian turned the TV on and we started watching some movie on the Sci-Fi channel. Grandpa and Tim joined us eventually. Nancy must have been upstairs putting the babies down for a nap.

An hour had passed and no one had really done anything. Grandma and Danielle were making the sticky buns and my mom was outside with dad working on the Christmas lights. Sorry, let me rephrase that. Mom is nagging at dad about the lights. There we go, that sounds much better. Nancy finally came down and she was in fact putting the babies down.

"Okay, we are leaving the buns on the counter covered with foil. I don't want anybody to touch them until tomorrow morning for breakfast." grandma announced. Everyone just kind of grunted in reply.

Mom walked inside shaking her head. "Your father is going to kill himself up there."

"I know, but I'm sure you're excited to collect the funds." I laughed.

"Very funny," she scoffed.

Everyone continued to watch the incredibly bland movies on Sci-Fi. Dad came in holding his head.

"What did you do this time?" I asked him.

"Mary and Joseph don't like the lighting so close to them." he sighed. Mom got up and helped dad with his head. Tommy went to the bathroom while I got some water.

"Brian, when are you leaving?" I asked.

"Not until next week, why?"

"Just curious is all,"

Tommy walked back in the kitchen giving me a quick kiss. This gesture wasn't done unnoticed, however, and Brian let out a wolf-whistle. Everyone laughed at our embarrassment finding it just so funny.

"Is it time for more cake and licorice?" Brian said loudly.

"No!" I said. Tommy giggled and looked away. Everyone began doing their own thing eventually. Dad was back outside working on his lights. Mom, grandma, and Nancy were at the dining room table going through some cards. Grandpa and Tim were watching some football game I think. Tommy took my hand and led me upstairs to my room.

"We have to finish our movie since you fell asleep on me." he said. He laid down on my bed beginning to unbutton his pants.

"Ah, that movie. I could have sworn we went through the credits." I said quietly. I turned around and locked my door.

"Okay so we did finish Orgasmic Park, but I want to watch Jurassic Park." he said seductively.

"I'll just rewind it then," I jumped on top of him and started kissing him wildly. My hands explored his body, moving up and down. His hands were fumbling with my pants button.

"Zac, can you come down here for a minute?" mom shouted from downstairs.

"Shit," I sighed.

"Don't worry, we'll finish later." Tommy said, giving me a kiss then buttoning my pants back up.

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