I ONLY WANTED AARON - PART 3
NOTE: If sex among teens, homosexual topics, or male-male sex, offends you, or if you disapprove of it, or if you are not of legal age to read such things, please stop, read no further and go elsewhere, to protect your rights and the rights of others.
This story is for adults, OVER 18 YEARS OF AGE ONLY, and in some locations, over 21 years of age. Check your State, County, and Local laws before proceeding if you are 18, 19, or 20 years old.
This is a gay sex story. This story is fiction, and represents no actual persons, living or dead. The names of all the people, places, and things in this story are made up. This is not a story of dirty, smelly sex or anything like that. It portrays the beauty of sex, not the unsanitary kind.
This story contains sexual thoughts and actions among consenting male high school students under 18. All of the sex in this story is between consenting males. One or more of the scenes may involve sex on school property, which in real life, is illegal in most states, and the author specifically urges all readers NOT TO TRY THIS IN ANY WAY OR DO ANYTHING SEXUAL ON PUBLIC PROPERTY. Sex acts should be in complete privacy on your own private property.
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Besides comments, critiques, or advice, ALL OF WHICH ARE GREAT, many of you have made suggestions, some of which I am using. Most of the suggestions have to do with the list of things at the bottom of part 1 -- of what I said I might add to the story in future parts. So, here it is. By request of you, the readers...
- There will be NO heavy bondage or s&m scene. These are two nice, young guys, but they do get a little frisky and playful.
They might tie each other up with a rope just for a few minutes to PLAY at it, and see what its like. But that won't be real bondage.
They might slap each other on the butt with their hands, during sex, someday, and start to like it, and maybe do it other times, but that's not real s&m. It's two, pretty innocent guys experimenting. I promise.
Feel free to comment on this, still, or anything else. I'm game.
- Also by popular demand, they will stick to people within three years of their own ages.
At least, that is the plan now. As a story goes on, sometimes it goes places by itself, but I will not stray far from my promises.
No guys, they DON'T tie each other up in this part.
Apologies to you bondage guys, but hang in there, I'll write a totally separate series for ya. Promise! --------------------------------------------------------
I ONLY WANTED AARON - PART 3 April 14, 2000 by Jordan West jordanwest19@hotmail.com
I guess I was kinda testing Aaron. Feeling him out. But I didn't expect THIS! I wanted to do what HE said, and he was going along with what I said! Nothing wrong with that, I guess. I smiled to myself. I never thought he would listen to me that much -- ME, Scotty, the stupid kid that cried in his car.
I thought, 'There's no way he's gonna let ME tie HIM up!' But I was looking in his eyes when he said it, and he looked serious.
I never thought of tying someone and sex as two things that went together, until Aaron said it. Even then, I had to think about it. It WOULD be fun to kiss him that way. But I wanted his arms around me, his body moving over me.
As I thought about it, I'd like it better if HE tied ME up. Well, not for very long.
We had dried off from our shower a while ago, but we were still in the bathroom, talking, moving around in there like two dancers practicing for the next show. Two not very good dancers. Aaron stood, I did too, but sometimes I leaned on the sink, or sat on the edge of the tub. I stared at Aaron the whole time. He was sooooo hard! My dick kept throbbing. His whole golden, hot, hard body like radiated this heat, and I felt it. He was driving me crazy. 'What's new!'
It seemed like my dick had like DOUBLED in size, and it hurt more -- the kind of hardon that feels like it's gonna BREAK off if you're not careful -- and was bouncing every time I took a step. Worse than it did back at the school shower.
Looking at Aaron -- walking around the bathroom with him -- watching his body move, NAKED -- made my dick throb so bad, especially knowing we were about to go to BED for the first time. I had knots in my stomach. 'What would he do? What should I do?' I knew I was dumb. Now I was FEELING dumb.
NOW I know why Aaron wanted to have the shower we just had. Things just seem to HAPPEN in the shower. It was EASIER there.
We stepped out of the bathroom.
Aaron stopped in the hallway. I almost ran into him.
"What's wrong, Aaron?"
"Wrong? Shit, nothin's wrong, little dude. I'm just hot."
He DID look a little sweaty.
"Oh yeah! HOT, all right." I said, smiling at him. Aaron grinned. He knew what I meant.
"I'll tell you again who's HOT, Scotty, and I'm LOOKIN at him. Showers make me hot, little dude. I sweat too much. Fuck, I'm STEAMIN, man!
"Scotty, feel that breeze? That's why I stop here, to cool off."
I stood still, and I could feel like a rush of air coming from the living room somewhere, right up the hall. I felt my nuts tighten, and Scotty junior was stressing.
"Oh yeah. I DO feel it. WAY strong breeze."
"Cross ventilation, little dude. Best thing you can have. Dad taught me that. I gotta cool my nuts off for a few. The rest of me too. Damn. Don't your nuts get HOT from the SHOWER?"
"Yeah I GUESS." I had no clue if my nuts got hot or cold or whatever. Right now, I didn't CARE about my nuts. I wanted Aaron wrapped around me. It was MY turn.
I wanted his DICK. I wanted to suck him like I did in all my jack-off fantasies. I wanted his beautiful, big hardon in my mouth.
I was behind Aaron now. Not exactly in position to get to his dick. I looked over the back of him from top to bottom.
Aaron has the most awesome body, but this was the first time I really got to see the fiiine muscles he had in the back of him. His gold skin was sooo perfect. His ass was round and tight, and had a sexual aspect of its own, somehow. I never really LOOKED at his ass before. At least not like THIS. His tan lines were awesome.
I licked his shoulder. Even if there WAS a little soap mixed with his sweat, I LOVED tasting him. My nose caught his scent, and I got foggy in my head -- dizzy almost. Like his soul was going through my nose and into my brain. I pressed myself against his back.
My dick poked hard into his cute butt cheek. Aaron raised both arms.
"Don't shoot. Take my wallet."
"What? Shoot?" I didn't get it! I felt so dumb, I blushed, and Aaron turned around to look at me. By the time he faced me, I GOT it.
It was REALLY hilarious to me. My first burst of laughter was so hard, my stomach cramped. I was DYING laughing. I slumped to the floor, giggling like a six year-old, convulsing, gasping for BREATH. I didn't care if I looked stupid or NOT. This felt TOO good, and I was more confident of myself with Aaron now. I felt a deeper blush in my face, and my body started to feel like when he tickled me.
"Shit! Little dude! You'll get a splinter down there."
'Splinter? YUCK!' It WAS an old, hardwood floor. I sure as hell didn't want a splinter in my DICK! I think I could handle it anyplace else, but not THERE.
Aaron reached down for me and pulled me up, still giddy, to my feet. My hand went for his nuts. I held them carefully. They were hanging lower now, and they did feel hot. So hot, and they were damp. He was sweating all over. Even there.
GOD! I was standing in his hallway, holding Aaron's NUTS! I wanted to hold every PART of him! It was all still incredible.
"Ahhh! Checkin 'em out huh? Told ya. See how warm they feel?"
"God, yeah, Aaron! So hot -- you're SWEATING there. Aaron... ohhhhh... you feel soooo good!"
I was DYING. My heart and my mind were both RACING, and mixing each other up, I think.
His hand reached out, and went to MY tight little balls. I felt wet there. I felt precum on my sac. My hand went up to Aaron's dick -- THAT'S what I really wanted. I had DREAMED for two years of sucking his dick. I wanted that so bad, I could taste it!
This was taking too LONG.
"Damn, little dude, yours feel NORMAL."
I kept trying to like wake up out of a dream. This was Aaron. AARON! And he was holding my balls in his hand! I shivered a little.
Then we both just froze. My dick was DYING for attention! My precum was all over, I felt it still flowing, slipping down my dick.
It was that sudden moment when, you're HORNY, but all of a sudden you really KNOW you're horny. I knew it hit us both at the same time, because we both let out a little, 'Uhhhh' together. We wanted each other BAD. I wanted HIM bad.
It was in the AIR, all around. Like breathing whatever was in the air made you MORE horny.
'God, if this is a dream, I am gonna be SO MAD!'
His strong, sexy hands pinned my back to the wall. I stared at his beautiful, passionate face, his cool pecs and abs, and his awesome cock, which was aimed at me, now.
Aaron threw his body against me, squishing me against the wall and smearing my precum between us. His neck was under my nose. I could smell him now, SO sweet. I wanted MORE of that, to smell his MANLINESS.
He pulled his head back so we could see each other. His dick was throbbing on me, and his mouth was so red and sexual, and opened a little, as his lips went for mine.
I felt something warm on my abs.
It was Aaron's precum, and it came out all at once. That was like the most AMAZING feeling. HIS sex juices coming out of him, on ME -- BECAUSE of me! The heat of his hot puddle on my skin made me crazy. My nuts were tight as hell, and my hardon started to hurt. And Aaron's lips pressing hard into mine!
I melted. My body went limp, except for my dick, but I knew I wouldn't fall down -- not with Aaron pressing me against the wall like that.
His tongue slowly filled my mouth and I started sucking Aaron's tongue like it was his DICK.
I don't know WHY I was so confident about sucking Aaron's dick. I haven't sucked ANYONE. Not yet. I wasn't counting the 20 seconds I had him in my mouth. I mean, that was HEAVEN, but I couldn't say I really SUCKED him.
Aaron's breathing got so heavy. I thought I was gonna CUM. I thought HE was gonna cum!
Gently, Aaron shifted to his knees. He started licking my balls, with his tongue barely touching the skin of my sac! His hot tongue on my nuts made my sac tighten. This went on for like a minute.
"Ohhh! Uhhhhhhhhh! AARON! AAAAAAARONNNNNN!!"
His hands were all over me while he licked my little sac. I couldn't catch my breath. Every touch of his fingers made me tingle, more and more. My butt, my nuts, my dick -- all tightened up at once. Ahhhhhhhh! We were STILL in the HALLWAY!
"Damn, Scotty, you dripped all the way down here! You're so fuckin hot, dude!"
Aaron got up, grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the wall. He guided me ahead of him into the bedroom. I got to the bed and sat down. Aaron was gone.
He sure had a way of disappearing. I got nervous so quick. 'What was happening?'
He was back in a few seconds, and I relaxed. I could tell he was hiding something behind his back. He zoomed past, and was behind me so quick -- and dropped whatever it was to the floor and kicked it under the bed, so I didn't see it. I decided not to ask what it was -- not to risk being told, "NO," or making him MAD.
Aaron pushed me down gently, and I was on my back. The bed felt good. I could sense he was going to get on top of me. I wanted that, but I wanted his dick MORE, so I got on my side, and Aaron laid down next to me, facing me. I scooted over to make room.
He let me push his shoulder down so he was on his back now, smiling. The last bit of sun lit up his chest, like a god in one of those paintings.
My whole body was spinning. My dick was throbbing. I got up on my knees. I swallowed so hard, as it hit me. This was IT! Aaron, my sex god, was on his BACK -- waiting for me -- for ME, little, dumb Scotty -- to make the next MOVE. I froze.
He could see I had no clue what to do next. But I knew I wanted his dick, so my mouth went for it.
I was too SLOW. It seemed like Aaron was moving his hand real slow, like nothing was up, but when he grabbed my shoulders, I froze, I could NOT move. He slowly turned me, with his steel grip on my shoulders, his soft, horny smile, and pressed me gently into the bed, on my back. I shivered. Aaron's cock shivered.
SOMETHING was different. His moves were SLOWER, his face dreamier, his lips looked thicker. The way he was making me FEEL! I was gonna cum just LOOKING at him!
Aaron's knees were almost touching my nuts. He TOWERED over me.
His body blocked the light from the window -- shading my eyes -- and I could see the glow of his face. Thee LOOK on it! Like he was pulling me in, and pushing himself into me at the same time.
His eyes caught mine, and they locked together. Everything in me pulsed. He leaned forward, and I could see his lips coming.
All the stars in the sky lit up in my head as he started to kiss me. Not hard and fast, like before, but soft... slow.
Except for our breathing, and the low, sexy rustling of our bodies on the mattress, there was no noise in the room, but I swear it got quieter.
Aaron moved his hips, making little, slow circles on my hungry self -- slow, hot, intimate friction -- as his tongue danced in my mouth. I was so hot, so horny, my tongue just wouldn't work. I felt hot skin, hard muscle, sweat, cocks, balls, lips... I swear we like BLENDED together, and I couldn't tell anymore which skin was mine and which was his.
His tongue moved faster and all I could feel was our mouths together. I wasn't ME anymore. I wasn't Scotty anymore. I didn't know WHAT I was. Even my HANDS were shaking.
Aaron lifted up a little. His tongue went to my neck, and then he pulled it away in a flash. He remembered that didn't work with me. 'Why was I ticklish THERE?' Then, he moved his mouth to my chest.
His tongue went back and forth, like a wet, hot, paintbrush, painting me with his hot wetness. My mouth was wide open, and I didn't care. I couldn't find the muscles to close it anyway.
The only other thing I knew was air. It was rushing in and out of my open mouth.
His tongue hit my nipple. I thought it felt like it was burning. My lower body tightened so much I screamed.
"Ohhhhhhhh Aaron! OHH! OH GOD! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
I was cumming. Not like a jack-off cum, but like every part of me was cumming along with my dick -- my ass and balls and cock all throbbed together -- like my whole body was going to heaven. And it wasn't just me, alone, stroking my dick, it was BOTH of us being together.
I didn't have to DREAM of Aaron, he was RIGHT HERE! He kept going. The shots of my cum woke me up out of whatever it was. It took like forever to cum, which was SO hot! And every shot was like it never was before. My nuts felt empty for the first time in sooooo long! Still, Aaron's hot body was pressed against my little hardon, and Scotty junior was loving it. My heart and my breathing were so fast, I thought I would pass out.
My senses came back, and my dick felt so good. No, ALL of me felt good. But my dick stayed hard. His tongue was going everywhere, but in slow motion -- on my shoulders, down my ribs, up and down my arms -- real slow, like he was tasting every part of me. I was shuddering. He went down my legs to my feet, and back up again, to my nuts! 'Yes, TASTE me Aaron! OH!'
"Urrgh, urfff. rgggghhh, ohhh, ohhhh, OHHHHHHHHH!"
He made me so dizzy.
Then, he laid flat on top of me. Aaron's body and mine were together. I loved his weight on me, his heat, the smell of him, the feel of his dick on mine, his balls pushing against my tight nuts.
I was squirming under him.
No, I WASN'T me anymore, I was... I was... I didn't know. I couldn't think.
Aaron lifted a little, and he was kissing my face slowly. One kiss after another on my lips, all over my face, then his mouth pressed against my neck, and this time it felt so good. He kept it there, and I felt his hot breath on my neck. 'Oh GOD!'
It was electricity on my body --- shooting in all directions from wherever his hot lips touched. He felt so good on me. His arms slid under me and he hugged me, I thought I was going to DIE. The pressure in my chest -- I thought I would explode for SURE!
His arms came out from under me, sliding gently, and his hands went everywhere -- everywhere he had licked and kissed. He lifted up a little more. Our eyes locked again. His smile was different now -- warm, sweet, like he was drinking me in as much as I was drinking HIM in.
I smiled too, and I couldn't think of anything I wanted more than what he was doing to me.
"Oh, Scotty. Damn, Scotty, this is so hot. You don't know what you DO to me. Scotty, I want you. Little dude, I NEED you."
And his head went back down on my shoulder.
'He needed ME? Holy shit!'
The thump of his heart BEAT into my chest, and I KNOW I'll never forget that feeling. His heart pounded SO strong, I wondered if MY heartbeat would automatically adjust to HIS. I never felt this close to anyone. And I wanted his heart to jump right into me.
Now, MY heart beat so hard, I swear a bomb went off in my head. I couldn't think, I could only feel -- his hair on my chest, brushing me, his hot, sweaty body making every inch of me TINGLE. We were both sweating. 'The sheets must be SOAKED, by now.'
Aaron was all I wanted, and now he was with me. Doing impossibly awesome things to me. And now he NEEDED me!
I admitted to myself then, for like the first time, that I had thought of hardly ANYTHING but Aaron for two years. I wanted Aaron to be my life now. His body moved so slowly over mine. He was controlling me, possessing me, I thought. Like I was his now.
Now, in my heart, he was mine. I had decided that with a beat of my heart -- the beat it made when I felt his chest pounding. I wanted to give him my heart now. And I couldn't, I WOULDN'T, take that back.
"Ohhhhhhhhh! Ohhh! God... oh God! That feels so good, Aaron!"
I hesitated. "Aaron...?" Aaron didn't answer me right away.
SCOTTY'S VOICE WAS DIFFERENT, NOW. HE SOUNDED SCARED, BUT I KNEW HE WASN'T. I BURNED FOR HIM BODY AND SOUL. HE WAS A BOY -- A KID I LUSTED AFTER, MY SEX KID, THAT I WOULD CONQUER -- BUT NO, NOT ANYMORE. THERE WAS SO MUCH FEELING. NOW, IN BED WITH MY LITTLE DUDE, I SAW THERE WAS A MAN INSIDE HIS BOYNESS. SCOTTY WAS DEEPER, COOLER, MORE INCREDIBLE THAN I HAD THOUGHT. YEAH, MY BODY WANTED HIM, AND THERE WAS LUST. THERE WAS SO MUCH I WANTED TO DO WITH HIM, TAKE HIM, SATISFY MY COCK WITH HIM. BUT NOW THERE WAS LOTS MORE THAN THAT. THERE WAS SCOTTY THE PERSON. THE PERSON I NEVER SAW -- I NEVER LET MYSELF SEE -- UNTIL NOW. I FELT IT MORE THAN SAW IT. MY CHEST HEAVED WITH TEARS I HOPED HE'D NEVER SEE. I HADN'T CONQUERED SCOTTY. SCOTTY CONQUERED ME.
"Yeah, baby?" I SOUNDED CHOKED UP. 'I CAN'T LET SCOTTY SEE ME THIS WAY.'
"Aaron, ... don't stop." I lost my nerve. That wasn't what I wanted to say.
'BABY?' Wow! He never called me THAT before.
"OK, Scotty!"
I STARTED COUGHING TO COVER UP THE CRYING I DIDN'T WANT SCOTTY TO SEE. I STRETCHED MYSELF OVER HIS HEAD TO THE NIGHT TABLE, AND GRABBED A KLEENEX AND BLEW MY NOSE. SCOTTY BOUGHT IT. WHAT I JUST DISCOVERED DRAINED ME. BUT I COULDN'T LET SCOTTY DOWN. I WAS SO DAMN HORNY, BUT I WAS TIRED TOO. I COULDN'T STOP NOW -- I COULDN'T DISAPPOINT HIM. AND I WOULDN'T RUSH HIM. NO... NOT HIM! NOT NOW.
Aaron shifted his head and buried his mouth under my arm. I thought it would tickle. Oh GOD! But, instead of tickling, it made my little hardon burn, and shivers went all over me. It was so hot! His hands rubbed my butt so sexy, and his mouth was making love to the rest of me. He was so tender -- licking, covering me with soft kisses.
This was WAY better than anything I ever dreamed. My head spun. Everything tingled. He stayed a while, then went under the other arm. He kissed, little short kisses there, then all the way down my ribs, across to my dick, my burning dick. His lips slid on the tip of it -- for like 2 seconds.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Oh, Aaronnnn."
Then Aaron slid up, lifted my head, looked at me like no look I ever saw before, and kissed me on my lips.
This was a different kiss! His lips were GIVING me something, not taking. His hands were all over my ears, his fingers in my hair, his tongue, so gentle now, inside my lips, all around. FIRE went through my body, and now my upper body wanted him as much of the rest of me. All over again.
"Oh Scott! Oh, little dude. Oh YEAH."
I swear he could hardly TALK. I was turning him ON! I knew Aaron would be hot, but not like THIS! 'Oh my God.'
He caressed me and gave me a thousand little kisses all over. Aaron's dick burned and pulsed into my abs. His hips were moving, twisting again. His left hip dug into my abs, then he was flat on me again.
All of a sudden he wasn't twisting anymore. His hips were sliding up and down -- his huge dick hotter now, harder, slipping back and forth on my sweaty abs. Sliding itself like it was going to sink into me and be a part of me forever -- GOD, I would love that.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh SCOTTY! Ohhhhh SHIT, little dude! I... can't... hold... ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! YURRRRRRRRRGHHHH!!
UHH!! UHH!! UHH!! UHH!! UHHHHHH!! UHHHHHHH!!!!! UH! UH! UH! UH! AHHHHHHHHHHH...
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Uhhhh! Ohhhhh! Scotty!! Fuck, oh yes, SCOTTY!"
Aaron's body was an earthquake. His huge penis came and came, I felt massive throbs of it, and the heat of his cum filled the space between our abs, then his body twisted and lifted on one side for a sec, and he shot a stream up into my face and part of it went in my mouth. His shots were unbelievable!
'Ohhhhhh Ysssssssssss!!!'
My mouth jolted with electricity. AARON'S CUM! My first taste of hot stud Aaron's CUM!
It definitely had a lot of HEAT to it, but no actual taste, that I could tell -- but so creamy. I wanted that SO BAD! And now I HAD it! I kept it in my mouth as long as I could, before I swallowed. Then it DID taste a little salty, but fresh and clean, like. I felt his shots stop. But his whole body was still jumping and jerking. I rubbed him, I don't remember where, I just wanted to soothe him, if I could. Aaron's beautiful cum was dripping from my face.
I twisted him as hard as I could, and got him to lay on his back. Now I was on top, and I kissed him, and I did some of the things to HIM that he had done to ME, only I didn't have to think, I just did it. His whole lower body was still like convulsing.
My tongue hit his nipple. He jumped.
"Easy, little dude. EASY," Aaron said, softly. He paused a little. He was SO out of breath.
"Scotty, I never... came so... good as I... did with you... just now."
His eyes were almost closed. He was smiling, but like way tired. I knew that kind of tired. Cum tired. From a lot of heavy jack- off sessions. Only this was more intense. Aaron was so intense. I never saw or imagined anything so sexy, so exciting in my life.
I rubbed his chest, his arms, like I knew what I was doing. I guess if anyone was looking they would think I was trying to revive a drowning victim, but I was trying to ease his body -- bring him back down. Aaron seemed to like it. He smiled bigger. His breathing got slower, and his eyes opened more.
I had the HUGEST grin on my face.
"Little dude," Aaron said, his smile deepening, "I knew you were hot. I thought I knew what hot was, baby. But now, shit, Scotty -- now I know what hot really means."
'OH GOD! He's saying that about ME!' His voice was sooooo soft and sexy. Like the rough animal had gone to sleep, and a new, soft, gentle animal had come through.
"Aaron! Oh my God, AARON! You... YOU... I feel so MANY things. I... I..."
I didn't have the right words in my head, but I knew what I was feeling from him now. And it was so good. I was lightheaded. I HAD to say MORE. NOW!
"Aaron. What you just said. That is so awesome. I feel like you... I... I cant explain it. Oh, AARON."
"Ohhhh, little dude! I just wanna hold you here. You feel so good, Scotty. Just wanna hold you right now -- and you holding me."
I couldn't say anything. The words wouldn't come, and if they DID now, I was too dizzy to say them.
We stayed like that a long time -- me on top of Aaron with my head on his shoulder -- being more still -- Aaron moaning and breathing softly in my ear. I wondered if we might fall asleep. I closed my eyes. Aaron was so peaceful. It felt like we were clouds floating in the sky. I wanted this forever. Everything was soooooo perfect. Time, who cared about time, now.
Everything was right with me and NOTHING was wrong, except now I noticed my mouth was a little dry.
I didn't sweat half as much as Aaron did, and I was thirsty.
I didn't know for sure if he was asleep, but I was pretty sure he would wake up when I got off him to go get a drink.
"Aaron, you want some water?" I put my hand on his shoulder.
"Scotty, huh? Yeah that sounds good, real good, little dude. Make it a tall one. OK?"
"OK I will. I gotta pee real quick first, then I'll bring it."
I thought I'd pee on the floor, walking to the bathroom, but I just made it. Thank God I wasn't all the way hard -- HOW, I don't know. I think I peed a gallon. It felt so good.
In the kitchen, it took a few tries to find the cupboard where the glasses were, but I got two big glasses, and filled them from the fridge ice-water thing.
Aaron started to sit up as I got back to his room with the water. I put mine down, and held the glass for him. I put my other hand behind his neck, like trying to help him sit up. He gulped it down.
"Scotty that was so good. I needed that. You're an angel-boy."
I glowed. I could hardly drink my water. My heart pounded. 'Now, I was an ANGEL-BOY! WOW!'
'Angel? He never says stuff like that.'
Seeing Aaron drink that water, how studly his body always looked, I had a new name for HIM, now, too.
"OK, thanks, stud-boy!" I stared at Aaron when I said it.
"STUD-BOY? You're callin ME that? Scotty, YOU'RE the stud-boy, dude."
After the way he made love to me, I had a LOT of confidence now. I was ready to stand my ground.
"Hey," I said, loud and strong, which made Aaron jump, almost. "You got TWO names for me, 'little dude,' and 'angel-boy.' So, 'Stud-boy' is MY name for YOU!"
Wow. I sounded so forceful, I surprised myself. I surprised Aaron too, his mouth hung open a little, but still had a little smile. I started to tense up thinking maybe I went too far.
"OK, little dude. OK!" Aaron said it real loud, grinning -- like he was proud or something. Proud of me?
I grinned my victory grin, but Aaron couldn't see it. His eyes were closed again. God, he must of been so tired. I was bursting with another victory, too, the victory of our bodies -- of me and Aaron and what we just did. What HE did! I felt so free -- and tomorrow was Saturday! I purred inside as I stared out the window. The outlines of the trees were barely visible.
"Oh God, it's almost DARK, Aaron! What time is it?"
"Up there." He was pointing to the nightstand. He seemed weak.
The clock read 5:20 PM. 'WHEW! Not dinnertime yet.'
"I gotta call my mom."
"Living room, Scotty." Aaron pointed in that direction. "Don't worry, drapes are all closed."
"Way cool, Aaron. Yeah, I wouldn't want your neighbors to see a little boy, naked, running around your house."
"You ain't no little boy, dude!" Aaron shouted, as I was halfway down the hall. Oh yeah... did I SMILE! He sounded a lot more awake, now. Maybe the water did the trick?
"I am if I SAY I am!" I shouted from the living room, searching for the phone.
I could hear Aaron laughing, really loud.
"OK, little dude.... Little boy, big boy... what the fuck."
His voice trailed off, but I still heard it all. From his voice, I bet he was smiling. I busted out laughing. It was a good thing I didn't have mom on the phone -- she has the world's most sensitive ears. Made it easier to come out though -- she like, KNEW.
I finally found the phone, and talked to my mom. She knew Aaron and his family, and trusted them. I asked if I could stay over, and she had no trouble saying, "Yes," when I told her we had early baseball practice, and we were trying to give ourselves some good workouts.
'Yeah! REALLY good workouts!!' I thought, as I hung up.
I ran back to Aaron's room, more excited than I ever was in my whole life!
"Talk to your mom?"
"Oh yeah! Guess what?" I said, almost shaking.
"What?"
"She said I could stay over!!"
"No SHIT?" Aaron stood up! "Are you kidding? No SHIT?"
"Nope! No kidding!"
"Oh, little DUDE!!!"
We beamed at each other. I stood up. We went to each other and hugged. I was sooooooo happy. And touching him naked again. Oh yeah!
"Hey! We gotta eat. I'm starved. Shit!"
"You want me to cook, Aaron? I can cook!" I don't know why, but at that second, I could see myself, like from a distance, and got an idea what I looked like -- a puppy with its tongue out. 'Oh God'
"COOK? Fuck, NO! I'll call for emergency supplies."
"Emergency supplies?" I had no clue. It showed on my face.
"Dominos, dude! DOMINOS!"
"Oh, pizza, yeah. COOL."
We both laughed! I did sound kinda dumb, but I was sorta out of it by then. A little tired too. I didn't care.
"Pepperoni?" Aaron asked.
"Plain!"
"Plain?"
"Yup!"
"OK. Shit. Half and half, then."
"I could eat a WHOLE one!"
"No WAY, little dude!"
"Bet ya!"
"OK. DAMN! One plain, one pepperoni. Why don't you like pepperoni?"
I had no clue.
I guess Aaron didn't really want an answer to that one. I mean, what could I say, 'I don't like it,' right?
Aaron pulled a phone out from under the bed.
"Oh, you DO have a phone in here."
"Yeah. I just figured when you talked to your mom, you'd want privacy."
"I don't need privacy from you, Aaron."
Aaron smiled his awesome, warm smile when I said that. He placed the order, and hung up.
"Aaron! Oh GOD!"
"What?"
"My STUFF!"
"What stuff, dude?"
"Like my CLOTHES, my baseball uniform?"
"Don't stress, little dude, I still got some clothes that'll fit ya just great. Pants might be a little long."
"What about my uniform? I can't show up for practice in jeans!"
"We'll leave a little early. Pick it up in the morning."
"Oh! COOL! ... Why didn't I think of that?"
"Becuz, Scotty, you're still a little BOY! Remember?" Aaron grinned, his little devilish grin.
I picked up my socks and threw them at him, pretending I was mad, grinning too -- and blushing.
"Scott, YOU'RE the one who SAID it! HEY! Don't throw your stinky socks at ME!"
"They're not STINKY! I shower all the TIME!"
"If I say they're stinky, they're STINKY!"
"No! They're NOT!"
"They are too, stinky!"
"Are NOT!"
"Are TOO!"
Neither one of us could hold it. We busted out laughing.
Aaron was laying on his back, looking sooooo sexy, and soooooo attackable. I jumped and landed on top of him, like I could overpower HIM! Ha ha! He let me tickle him.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH, little dude, you're killin me!"
Yeah, RIGHT!
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