Derek and I

DEREK & I By Lee Mariner

June 2002

DISCLAIMER: This is a gay fantasy depicting homosexual acts between young men. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF THIS TYPE MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.

All characters indicated are fictional and in no way related to any person or 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 #5

A loud knocking woke me and at first I didn't know where Derek and I were and then remembered having dinner with Helen and we were in her motel on the Eastern Shore. Another loud knock brought me out of bed Derek mumbling something about someone going away. Realizing I was naked, grabbed my shorts from the floor where they had been flung the night before and stuffing my piss hard cock in my fly as best I could I pulled the curtain back a little peeking at whoever was banging on the door.

A black elderly woman was there and from the cart she had with her I realized it was a motel maid. She had a plastic bag in her hand and was trying to say something but my sleep-fogged mine was not really registering anything yet.

Opening the door a crack she said "Good morning, I'm Melba the maid. Ms. Helen sent this around to you all, she figured you didn't have none with you and here's a pot of coffee, there's some cups on the sink in the bathroom but they's cardboard."

Open the door wider I took the plastic bag and the pot she held out too me. "Errrr good morning, thanks" I managed to get out as she smiled, walking away pushing her cart and sort of chuckling under her breathe.

There was a cornfield I hadn't noticed in the darkness, a mist hung over it and there was thick dew on the ground. It was cool and there was a hint of the sun starting to rise, it was the period when the night was reluctant to let go and greet the sun for its time. Inhaling deeply and filling my lungs with the crispness of the morning a sudden urgency hit me in the gut reminding me my bladder was full.

Turning quickly with a pot in one hand and the bag in the other I saw two round cheeks disappearing through the bathroom door. Kicking the door shut and putting the pot and bag on the dresser, I quickly unsnapped my shorts letting the drop as I joined Derek in the bathroom. The sound of his strong morning stream of urine hitting the water was the perfect guide and mine joined his as we grinned at each other giving the usual sigh of relief draining stretched bladders.

Leaning over we kissed milking the last drops from still half hard cocks and looking into my eyes he said, "who was that at the door? I heard something about a pot and not having something."

"Helen sent the maid with some coffee and a few things we did not bring with us. I didn't look but I think she sent a razor, tooth brushes and some other stuff."

"Coffee, god but she must have extrasensory perception. What time is it Larry?"

"Not sure, the clock is over by the television. Check it out but I think we have plenty of time before Ruth gets here for breakfast."

"Its not 7:30 yet, where are the cups? Didn't she send any with the coffee?"

"Paper cups in the bathroom Derek. This is not top line service or we would be paying more then $6.00. Pour me one too with you? I'm gonna turn the air conditioner down, its cool in here and we didn't bring our fur coats."

"We could get back in bed and warm up!!!" Derek said as he turned with my coffee in his hand. His blue eyes gleaming as he moved towards me with it. His long slim cock was thickening as he came closer and mine was responding.

He held the cup while I pulled him closer and I opened my mouth as he guided his hard length into my mouth with the movement of his hips. It didn't take much movement though, his velvet covered steel rod stuck straight out and slid home like it had more then just one eye.

I heard him groan as I gripped his round ass cheeks in both hands and I started sucking gently on his manhood, "Mmmmmm baby you better let me put this coffee down before you go to far." I reached for the cup and set it on the floor without releasing his cock and I could taste the saltiness of his free flowing pre-cum. Morning sex was a turn on for me and he gripped my head with both hands as his hips started in almost automatic piston movement driving Derek's cock in and out of its warm wet home. He was groaning softly and whimpering as I sucked and my lips held him tight.

Massaging and pulling on his balls with one hand I stroked my cock in concert with his hip movement as a euphoric feeling swept over me. I could tell he was feeling the same as me as his cock swelled and he was slowly arching his back pushing more of his cock in as deep as he could. I could feel my own climax swelling at the base of my cock the pressure demanding release as Derek's nuts drew upwards inside his scrotum and I could tell we both were very close.

Almost like we were on the same wavelength I could hear and feel him groaning his body tightening at the same time as me. The sudden jerk of our hard cocks and then the gushing, flowing thick streams of morning boy cream flowed down my throat and filled my hand. Moaning and twisting my head I tried swallowing more of Derek's cock as he held my head pulling me tighter. His cock jerked with each spasm sending another stream of his life's fluids down into my gut. There was no gag reflex just the warm feeling of his cream free flowing becoming a part of me making us one.

I heard a gut wrenching moan "Larrrrrrrrry, Larrrry" and he fell forward pushing both of us down on the bed his softening cock still held by my lips his pelvis covering my face and we were in a tangle briefly until he rolled sideways. I had an overflowing handful of hot cream and spread it over my slowly relaxing chest and stomach muscles. Draining the last drops from his sensitive cock, I scooted up on my elbows until we lay next to each other our almost soft cocks pressed between us.

Derek's eyes were closed and I gently kissed each eyelid and then his soft luscious lips my tongue teasing his. "Good morning Baby." I whispered softly.

"Good morning Baby. If only we could wake this way every morning. I love sex in the early morning don't you?"

"With you Derek, always" I said as I slid one arm under his neck and the other over his chest. Holding him tight we rested in the soft after glow enjoying the feeling of a combined love for each other, my sperm cementing us together.

By newer motel standards the shower was a bit primitive but sufficient. We had to be careful and not get that playful since the tub bottom was not a non- skid surface. We managed to wash each other and get half-hard playing and giggling like little boys instead of two very lusty teenagers. I had never showered with another guy and I don't think Derek had either. I loved the feel of his hard smooth muscles and the way they seemed to tighten and move under my fingers when I caressed them. The satiny texture of his hairless body but the smooth silky feel of his pubic hair was like a light electric surge that went through me. From the look in his eyes and the way he touched me it was pretty sure he felt the same way. Keeping our hands off of each other was difficult while we briskly toweled each other dry. We both were learning each other and the spots on our bodies that delivered the most ecstatic feelings surging and enveloping us. The love of a hard body pressing and gently demanding to be loved, appreciated.

I loved Derek as I had loved Paul and deep inside of me in that secret place that was his it was as if he was whispering encouragement and guiding me. A small voice whispering "live life Larry, love him and he will love you in return." Paul was with me always and I think Derek knew it because of the way I sort of slipped off on my own mentally.

"Penny or two cents for your thoughts Larry."

"Just thinking about us and how much I love you, that's all. We better get dressed, Ruth should be in the motel by now."

"You're right. I hate not having any fresh clothes though. All of that stuff in the El Camino that we could have brought."

"We will know better if there is a next time Derek. Are you ready?"

"Let me double check and be sure we have everything and haven't made too much mess."

That was one of the things I was learning to love about him, his concern and perfection. I watched from the doorway as he moved around the room looking for nothing really since we had brought nothing but he would feel better for having done it.

Ruth was sitting in the restaurant dining room as we walked in and she smiled when she saw us. Ruth was not by any stretch of the imagination a beauty but she had a face that would light up when she saw you. I liked her and hadn't really known her 24 hours. Derek being Derek went around the table and leaning over hugged her kissing her cheek. I was learning he was an impulsive hugger once he knew someone. I followed suit not wanting to be thought standoffish.

"Good morning fellas, you look like you had a good nights sleep. Helen told me she sent a pot of coffee to your room, ready for another?" Ruth said as Derek and I sat down.

"We did sleep well Ruth, thanks. You and Helen have been great for just having met the two of us."

"Young love is a turn on for us old lesbian types. Always like helping out the next generation and you two remember that. Someday you might be in a position to help some kid or kids. It's not all smooth sailing in this life, as Helen."

"Ask me what Ruth? You on the stoop again?" Helen said as she rolled a food cart from the kitchen loaded with enough food for twice our number. Milk gravy, eggs scrambled, sausage, bacon, ham, home fried potatoes, toast and biscuits with slices of cantaloupe melon.

Helen saw us both looking wide-eyed at the food and she threw her head back laughing. "Eat boys, I know teenagers need filling."

"Filling, try stuffed, do you eat this way all of the time? After what Derek and I ate last night and this we will be lucky if they will let us back across the bridge."

"I don't think there is much to worry about there Larry. They built a pretty strong bridge there. We'd like having you back if you have a mind to visit us again. Helen and I don't get many young visitors."

"You need more visitors then the guys we saw yesterday. Maybe more signs on the highway or advertising in some of the gay periodicals?"

"That might help a little Larry if the two old lesbians that own it would do it. The other problem is that not many gays or lesbians enjoy being that far from their televisions, air conditioning, bars and restaurants. Weekends are for cruising in the big city; over here there is little of that around and the old timers that have lived here for generations like it that way. I bet you and Derek would enjoy it if once you were here a couple of times."

Derek looked at me with a forkful of eggs half way between his plate and mouth. "I wouldn't mind coming back Larry, we could use my Dad's camping equipment. He wouldn't mind I'm sure. I can't remember the last time it was taken from the loft over the garage."

"We could come back next weekend if you wanted too. It wouldn't cost any more then what staying in the El Camino costs. I bet Eddie is gonna charge us for an extra day when we get back."

"If you're talking about Eddie Carper, you can bet on it Larry. I had him and a friend of his stay overnight not long back. I noticed on the registration card he listed the his address as care of the El Camino on Diamond Springs Rd. He bitched like hell about my rates of $39.95 and it was my winter rate."

"That's Eddie Helen. I wonder who he was with Derek?"

"Probably that kid in the restaurant, remember?"

"Maybe. This has been nice Helen, Ruth but I wish you'd let us pay you something."

"Wouldn't dream of it, you and Derek come back next weekend."

"Yeah, bring your camping equipment and I can set you up close to my shack away from Charlie, Hector and those other hungry man-eaters in the grove. Any young guys that get caught down there are fair game. That's why I was relieved when you and Derek drove got out of there. If you do come back, don't bring a ton of stuff, just what you will need."

"We kind of figured that Ruth. Scared the hell out of us at first but we didn't stick around. I think we will be back if we can get Derek's dads equipment."

"Well if you can't come on back anyway. There is an empty Wilderness that sleeps 4 people available for rent and it would be less than a motel."

"How about that. Taking the food right out of my mouth Ruth. I'm just kidding, you kids come back soon."

After hugging and kissing we headed south on US13, the Bay Bridge Tunnel. Derek scooted closer after we paid the toll.

I was thinking of the weekend we had shared and the adventures we had already had, the people we had met and made friends with so quickly. Derek laid his head against my shoulder and I placed my hand on his thigh feeling warm inside. Neither of us said anything until after we had gone through the first tunnel.

"It could be fun Larry, just you and I in a tent, eating from a propane stove and showering together in cold water."

"I'm not sure about cold water showering kiddo. Might make things shrivel and what would that do for our relationship?"

"Not much, take more then a little cold water to cause that much shrinkage." He laughed rising up and kissing the lope of my ear.

"Don't get me horny at 60 miles an hour, hurts too much."

"The motel is not that far and since we are gonna have to pay for another day, we might as well take advantage of it Larry."

Derek was right, the motel was not that far away and it didn't make sense wasting the money. I glanced to my right where his head was on my shoulder his moist lips close and into his gleaming blue eyes as he squeezed my thigh.

"Yeah," I thought, "why waste the money."