Derek and I

DEREK & I A Fantasy By Lee Mariner

April 2002

DISCLAIMER: This is a gay fictional story and it will depict homosexual acts between young adult men. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.

All names used in this story are fictional and in no way related to any persons living or deceased.

ENGAGING IN UNPROTECTED SEX CAN LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCES AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED.

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Copyright: 2002 -- Author: Lee Mariner -- All Rights are Reserved.

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• • • • • • • Chapter #4

It was pitch black when we left Ruth's but the stars were twinkling like crystals in the dark sky and the moon rising bathed the empty fields around us in a silver glow. The farmers hadn't started preparing them for spring planting and the stubble of past plantings stood out starkly in the moonlight. Crushed oyster shells that were used in an attempt at filling the holes in the dirt road crackled as the tires ran over them. Speed on that roadway was impossible unless you didn't mind the chance of breaking an axel. In the distance I could see the dark outline of bushes and the dull glow of a single streetlight at the end of the roadway before we were back on a paved highway.

Retracing the route we had used coming to the campground, it was only a few minutes and we were at the motel. The big sign was off but the red "vacancy" sign was lit. Most of the lights in the office had been turned off when we pulled in.

"Looks like it's closed Larry. Do you think she changed her mind?

"Not sure about that but she might have. It doesn't make sense though since Ruth said she liked company. I'll check, you wait here."

Just as I was about to open my door, Derek put his hand on my arm, "wait a minute, someone's coming."

We couldn't make out her features but she opened the door calling to us. "You the kids Ruth called about?"

"Yes we are, are you Helen?" Derek answered.

"Sure am, park on the side in front of 101 and come on in. One of you throw the night bolt on the door when you get in, I'll be in the back but you all come on in the dining room."

I pulled around the side of the building parking where she had said. I didn't lock the truck like I usually did as we got out and Derek walked around to my side.

"Kind of like a Nancy Drew mystery isn't it? The shadowy lady in a darkened motel on a moonlit night. Makes me shiver."

"I'll keep you warm." I said as he molded his body to mine his arms pulling me close. We kissed briefly and in the silver moonlight his eyes were dark and shiny as he looked into mine pressing closer.

"I want more then that from you but right now I am starved."

"Boy Derek, you sure know how to break the mood. Get a guy all hot and bothered and you're hungry. Talk about blue balls."

"Those I'll take care of later. Mad at me?"

How could you stay mad at someone who was a coquette one moment and just a kid the next?

"Noooooooo not now but don't push it. We both will look silly as hell walking into a motel with a raging hard-on."

We did as Helen had instructed us and locking the door, we located the archway that led to the dining room. There was a table at the back of the room by doors that must lead to the kitchens that was set up for someone to eat.

As we walked in that direction, a nice looking middle-aged lady backed through one of the doors with a bowl of mashed potato's in one hand and fried chicken in the other. After sitting them on the table, she turned looking at us, extending her hand in my direction.

"You must be Larry and this is your friend Derek. I'm Helen Peeples. " She said pumping first my hand and then Derek's.

"Nice meeting you Helen, hope Derek and I aren't putting you out?"

"Nah, Christ, it's a pleasure having someone too eat with and not just sit looking out at empty parking places. Ruth was right. You're both good looking as hell. You kids must have left before she called telling me what you looked like. One of you want to help me get the rest of the stuff for the table while the other gets a half dozen cartons of milk from that refrigerated case over there? I've had my fill of coffee unless one of you wants some."

"Milk's fine Helen, I'll give you a hand." Derek said following her into the kitchen.

I had been by this motel several times when Dad, Paul and I went over to Tangier Island to fish and just hang out. The memory of Paul and I went skinny dipping once when Dad was taking a nap and it brought a smile to my face. Paul was just getting hair on his belly and under his arms but I was still smooth. His body was developing and his muscles were starting to get bigger on his chest and his arms muscles were big when he flexed them. His belly had a little hair on it and I was fascinated by the size of his cock hanging down over his big balls. He was only 14 and I was 9 but I loved looking at him. I felt a tingling feeling in my groin and wished we had done more then just jerk off together.

"Larry, the tables about set. You getting the milk?" Derek called bring me back from the reverie I had slipped into and I gathered the milk cartons turning and walking back to the table. He stood there looking at me, his eyes shining.

"Hope you were thinking about me over there."

"Not really, someone else very close and dear to me but he is gone. Don't tell me Helen is bring out more food, the table is loaded."

"No, she's making sure the oven's are off before sitting down. Told me we should go ahead, she'd be right out."

We sat across from each other not saying anything as we filled our plates. There was enough food for six people let alone only three and the chicken had been deep-fried to perfection, nice and crispy.

Helen sat down just as we were about to start eating.

"I love seeing kids eat that have appetites, dig in. Where you from? Ruth didn't tell me much except you were handsome as hell and newly weds."

"She told you we were newly weds?" Derek exclaimed.

"Oh sure, we don't hide anything from each other. Don't worry; she and I have had a few flings together. We aren't as young as you kids but there was a time let me tell you. That Moonglow screwed Ruth up or we would be operating this motel together. I bought it with my husband's insurance money after he died so I could be here close by. My kids are in Florida but we don't have much truck with each other. Not much I wouldn't do for that girl but she hangs around that campground hoping her Indian girl friend will settle down with her. Those two lesbians that own it are going to kick her out someday and she will be up a creek with no Moonglow. I'll be here though in case she needs me."

"You must really love her?" "Love her Larry? Since we were in diapers together. Back in those days you didn't hear about queers and lesbians, you did what your family expected of you or you left town. Ruth and I married had kids like good little daughters are supposed to have but deep inside we both knew what we were and tried living a half-assed bi-sexual life until her old man caught us. He beat the crap out of her and damn near killed her. He divorced her took the kids and hauled ass to who knows where. That was over 20 years ago and she hasn't heard from her kids since. She tries covering it up but I know the truth of it. My old man wouldn't have anything to do with me after that. He wouldn't divorce me because of the church even though he could have. He said it was for the kid's sake but he did a pretty good job of screwing their heads up until he died. At least I hear from mine on holidays and my birthday, just a card but that is more than Ruth gets."

Derek and I sat looking at each other listening. We both were eating slowly but Helen had hardly touched her plate. I inhaled deeply and sighed watching her toying with her food.

"You and Ruth haven't had a good time of it Helen. She mentioned her kids but didn't say much about them."

"She wouldn't and I'm sorry as hell spilling all of this. When she called about the two of you, I knew what she was thinking. Her sons would not be much older then you and Derek and it breaks her heart every time she see's guys like you, remembering. Memories can be good and bad, her memories are all bad for the most part. She tried finding them, went broke hiring detectives looking for them. No luck though."

The three of us sat silently for a few minutes, food all but forgotten. Helen leaned back in her chair placing her napkin on the table "If you kids are finished, I'll get your room key for you. Ruth said she was coming over for breakfast and it's getting late. You can fill out the registration card in the morning."

"Can't we help you cleanup?" Derek asked.

"Nah, I'll get it, won't take me a minute. Come on up front."

We followed Helen and she handed us a room key from the board in back of the registration counter. She unlocked the front door for us and as we went out, I said, "Thanks for dinner Helen."

"Think nothing of it Larry. I enjoyed having you and letting me shoot my mouth off. See you in the morning."

We stood watching her walk back into the dining room before walking to our room around the corner of the building. The moon was high in the sky and it was very quiet as I opened the door.

Our room was typical low end of the line in motel accommodations. It was clean with minimal furnishings and a double bed. There were two lamps on either side of the bed a floor lamp that flooded the room with light. I turned the small desk lamp on and then turned it off while Derek was checking the bathroom. I had to grin thinking of paying only $6.00 but wondered what the full rate was.

The bad thing was that we did not have any toilet article with us and teeth would go without being brushed as well as not shaving. Derek did not have much of a beard but mine had started sprouting thicker and in the morning my face would be like sandpaper. I didn't like someone sucking my dick with hair on his face and doubted Derek would either.

We didn't turn the other lights on in the room and I sat on the edge of the bed removing my Nikes while Derek sat in the only chair. Kind of low in clothes as well since we both were wearing only shoes, sock, shorts and a pullover. Derek didn't seem inhibited about undressing in front of me before and he wasn't now. He may not have known I was watching him undress since a small lamp lighted the room. I had my own private strip show and god but he was sexy.

I had removed my shoes and socks, unzipping my shorts when I glanced at him undressing. The lamp gave of a low white light and I could see his muscles rippling under his tight pullover as he pulled his socks off and my cock started getting hard still inside my shorts. Derek stood letting his shorts fall to the floor, his soft cock resting on full balls. The white light of the lamp made his thick silky bush seem darker then it was. As he leaned over picking up his shorts the muscles in his thighs tightened as he straightened up and my heart started beating faster. Laying the shorts on the top of the dresser he crossed his arms pulling his shirt off, chest muscles hardened, rippling and stretching as he pulled the shirt over his head.

Derek tossed his shirt with his shorts and moved to where I was sitting, his half hard cock swinging as it stiffened. Standing in front of me he was the embodiment of Michelangelo's David and Eros, Greek God of Love. The muscles of his body looked satiny soft in the dim light and his blue eyes gleamed as he leaned down & taking my shirt in his hands he pulled it over my head, I stood letting my shorts drop around my ankles and kicked them off. We both stood just inches apart our eyes devouring the muscled beauty of each other, hard cocks moving surging with each beat of our hearts. Derek moved into my outstretched arms his body melding into mine. We stood there moving against each other feeling waves of heated desire washing over us. Our lips barely touching as we breathed into each others mouths tongues just touching sending sharp nerve tingling shocks through us.

Twisting with him in my arms we lay on the bed breathing raggedly, loins burning with a fire that I could feel spreading through us. Derek's hands were all over me as he kissed and nibbled tasting the salty sweaty perspiration that covered us both. I bit his nipples sending him into a moaning frenzy and quickly kissed and sucked my way down his chest and over his muscle ripped stomach my hot mouth engulfing his thick throbbing cock driving it down into my throat. He gasped pulling my hair as he writhed under me and I heard him groaning and muttering my name, "Larry, Larry, god I love you."

I quickly twisted my body, covering Derek's. With his cock imbedded deep in my throat and with my hips hovering over his face I lowered myself slowly as he guided the thick throbbing length of my cock into his mouth sucking and washing under its sheath of flesh with his tongue opening his throat taking all of me. We both lay for a moment breathing through open mouths drawing deep draughts of air down restricted throats into our lungs.

At first I worked my hips slow not wanting to lose control too quickly but the ecstatic feelings of Derek sucking my throbbing cock and his increasingly strong thrusts reaching deeper into my throat increased the tempo until we both were falling into the depths of lust. I felt his cock and mine swelling, hardening in a fiery rushing climax, great gushing molten streams of nut cream cascading down our throats filling our mouths. Derek was gulping swallowing my life giving sperm as his filled my mouth and I swallowed my lips squeezing the base of his thick cock demanding more as our backs arched and we shuddered as we slowly relaxed softening cock slipping from our lips. A euphoric after glow covered us as we lay with each other and then Derek sat up twisting until his lips covered mine in a long gentle passionate kiss our residual sperm and saliva mixing in a cocktail we both shared.

Looking up into his eyes as he hovered over me, I said, "Do you know how you make me feel Derek? I can feel how much you love me and I love you. I don't ever want to lose you because there is no one else I want to be with."

"I feel the same Larry. I've been waiting for you and when I saw you sitting behind the school bus in your truck looking at me it was like a lightening bolt struck me. I had a feeling that you were meant for me and my heart sank when you drove on down the street until you turned around and then I knew you were mine."

"I was worried at first when you walked by my truck and didn't say anything until you leaned against the tree showing a big hard-on and I got out and flashed you. At first I thought you might be a decoy for the cops until you started rubbing your cock through your pants and there was no one around that could be watching us. Man did you look sexy leaning against that tree. God I wanted you bad."

"And now look what you have on your hands. I'm never going to leave you."

"You can't Derek, I won't let you. You want to take a shower, at least we can do that."

"Yeah, we better. There's lots more we need to talk about but we can do it later, I'm feeling kind of tired aren't you?" "It's been a long day but I like the way it is ending."

The shower was in the tub with a plastic curtain but we managed only slipping a little as we both couldn't seem to keep our hands off of each other. His skin tone and beautifully sculpted body sent thrilling urges through me as I soaped him. His fingers lingered tracing the outline of my muscles little shocks rushing through me as we both explored each other. The azure blue depths of his eyes told me what I wanted and I knew in my heart I would always love him and I hoped he felt the same way and we would have a love that would endure the many hardships of the years ahead of us.

Rinsing and drying each other we slid into the bed between clean sheets. Derek snuggled close his head next to mine, his arm over me as we lay hip- to-hip, chest-to-chest, lips to lips. I could feel the warmth radiating from him as he looked at me, whispering "good night lover" and I kissed him softly as his eyes closed. I lay quietly holding him as I drifted off, the desk light still lit.

"Nothing in life just happens. You have to have the stamina to meet the obstacles and overcome them."

Golda Meir