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~On the last chapter of Loving Spencer~
You meet a 16 year old, very devoted swimmer named Ryan. He is an only child who lives with his mother, who recently divorced Ryan's father. Ryan is told that they would be getting a new neighbor next door, a boy as well, but who is 14 years old. Ryan ponders the rest of the night and next day about who this boy could be. Later on the next day Ryan meets the boy, who's named Spencer. They quickly become strong friends, and take a simple walk around the town. After a good while, they sit at a park and begin to talk. Spencer mentions his great love for baseball, and Ryan offers to help him by driving him to practices and whatnot. Spencer, who is overjoyed by this, hugs Ryan, and sparks fly. After the awkward hug, Spencer leans in, and the chapter ends with a passionate kiss. Now, chapter 2 begins!
Loving Spencer, Chapter 2
As i'm sitting on the bench next to the most amazing boy in the world, deep in a loving kiss, many thoughts run through my head. Why is Spencer kissing me? What should I do? Am I dreaming!? I sit there frozen, feeling Spencers soft lips moving against mine. The seconds go by, and I wonder how many people are crowding around to stare at the gay boys making out. I look around and notice that the park is empty, and as I do a final scan, Spencer pulls away from the kiss. I look deep into his eyes and he looks at me as if he's about to cry. I attempt to say something, but my mouth doesn't want to work. A tear runs down Spencer's face and he looks away.
"I'm so sorry!" He exclaims and begins to sob.
I sit there watching him crying, and then the gears in my mind begin to move.
"Oh! No! It's alright!" I say quickly and pull him into a hug. He wraps his arms around me and sobs into my chest. I run my hands through his hair and on his back. He continues to cry and I just hold him tighter. After about 5 minutes of sobs, he looks up at me with puffy eyes, and tears continue to stroll down his face. I wipe them with my hand, and he cringes at every touch.
"I-I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have kissed you like that. I mean you've only known me for a few hours, and you probably think i'm a freak and I just wanted a friend an-" He quickly mutters, but I cut him off by placing a finger on his mouth.
"It's alright. I understand," I reply with a smile, "and if you want to know, I really liked it."
Spencer seemed to brighten up, and he buried himself into my chest once more, but this time he wasn't crying, he just gave a relaxed sigh.
"I guess I kissed you because...well I miss my dad," Spencer begins, "I haven't seen him since the divorce, and I really want a man that I can feel open to. Somebody I can trust. But especially, somebody that I can love and have them love me back. I know that you could never be my father, but I need a guy in my life."
I nodded trying to piece everything together. "So...are you gay? Or do you just need a male figure with you?"
He seemed to tense at the question, and I rubbed his back in response.
"Well...I really like you. But...I think that I like you as more than a friend," he looked up at me blushing, "you just seem to be the perfect companion, as a friend or...a lover. I honestly think I love you."
My heart began to melt from these words. I look deep into his sea-green eyes. I can see a lost child, who's beginning to see the light in his eyes. I knew that now, it was my turn. I lean down and give him a light kiss. There was a bit of shock at first, but then he began to work with me. We sit there in each other's arms just enjoying the company. After a good amount of time just sitting on the bench, I begin to notice the light sprinkle of rain. I nudge Spencer, and he looks up at me, obviously he had fallen asleep while we cuddled. I help him up and we begin to head home. I release Spencer as we walk up the driveway, so no questions would be asked.
"Hi Spencer!" My mom says happily.
"Hello." Spencer replies sleepily.
"You seem exhausted! Did you make him run all over town Ryan?" My mom asks with a smile.
"Oh yes, that's it. I forced him to run a good 15 miles with me on his back. Exactly how I treat my friends." I reply with a laugh.
"Well Spencer, your mother and the movers haven't been able to set up your bedrooms yet, so you'll be staying the night with us tonight. Your mother told me to say that she loves you and hoped that you had a great day." My mom says.
Both Spencer and I look towards the couch to see Spencer's mother asleep, obviously having done a lot of work today. Spencer chuckles and yawns sleepily.
"Ryan, I hope you don't mind sharing your bed with Spencer, seeing how our guest room is still filled with unpacked junk." My mom says.
"Oh no, not at all." I reply maybe a bit too excitedly. My dick reacts as well, and Spencer notices with a smile.
"Well good," mom states, "how about you two begin getting ready for bed? Your mother was telling me about your baseball practice tomorrow, Spencer, and Ryan I told Claire that you would drive him. I was sure you wouldn't mind."
"Of course not. Well Spencer, let's go get some sleep." I say, knowing that we both need a good nights sleep.
He nods sleepily and begins to head up the stairs. I follow behind him, and can't resist watching his perfect ass moving up the stairs. He walks into my bedroom and turns to look at me. I close my door, and as I turn he pushes he against the door and begins a deep kiss. I jump, caught off guard, but quickly regain myself and enters the kiss as well. We enjoy our passionate kiss for a while, until I break it. He looks at me somewhat confused, and I push him onto my bed. He giggles the cutest, sweetest little giggle I have ever heard. That makes more of a turn on, and I arrange myself above him. I begin another kiss and slowly adds some tongue. He waits for nothing, and after a few seconds our tongues are having an all out war. I slowly begin to unbutton his shirt, and he helps me, obviously wanting more. I break the kiss and simply lift his shirt over his head. He smiles and does the same to me. I move down to his hips, and begin rubbing the bulge of his shorts.
"Does that feel good?" I ask happily.
"Mmhm!" He moans.
"Well it's about to feel much better. Have you ever gotten a blowjob before?"
"No I haven't." He mutters, sounding a bit ashamed.
"Well, now's your time." I smile, and get a giggle in return. I continue to rub the bulge in his pants, and move on to the buttons. I unbutton the button, then begin to unzip his pants. I remove his shorts and toss them to another side of the room. I continue to rub his bulge, but now his underwear bulge. He begins to make slow bucks in his hips, so I know that I need to start soon. I take off his underwear, and am taken aback. He has the most beautiful cock i've ever seen! It is a cut cock, about 6 inches in length, with a small bush around the shaft. His head begins oozing precum, and I begin to lap it up. He gasps when my tongue touches his cock, and the bucking continues. I use his hip thrusts to my advantage, and let him fuck my face. He utters light moans and giggles, and I begin to do some work on him. I lick up and down his shaft, and spin my tongue around the head. I rub his lower stomach and add the suction. He continues to moan, and I can feel his climax bubbling up. I lick his hairless ball sack, and this sends him over the edge. Spurt after spurt of cum fly out of his cockhead, and some end up on his chest. I begin giving him a handjob and pump the rest of the cum out. He shudders at the feeling, and smiles in response. I lick the cum off of his chest and begin kissing his beautiful lips. We swap his cum around until it disappears. He breaks the kiss and smiles at me.
"That was...amazing!" He gasps.
I smile at him, and kiss his neck. He stops me, and I look at him confused.
"I need to return the favor!" He says with a giggle.
I lie back in his place and let him begin to work on me. He doesn't do much foreplay, and I can tell that this is his first time giving or recieving. He quickly takes off my jeans, and removes my boxers. I look at him to see him in astonishment, like he's seen a ghost.
"What's wrong?" I ask him, beginning to worry.
"It's just...so big!" He says.
I laugh at that. I guess there is a noticable difference between 6 inches and 8. He smiles his beautiful smile that i've fell in love with. He begins to relax and tries to mimic what I was doing. He licks up and down my shaft slowly. He tries to take it all in, but ends up gagging. He settles with taking in about half of my cock, and begins to suck. My body starts tingling, and he notices. At first, he looks at me like he did something wrong, but continues what he's doing. He moves down to my balls and begins licking and sucking one at a time while giving me a handjob. I can feel the climax bubbling up and he begins to suck at the perfect time. I begin to shoot into his mouth, and he holds it in, not knowing what to do. He swallows some, but most of it dribbles out. After my climax finishes, he looks at me embarassed. He licks the rest of the cum off of my stomach, and continues to look ashamed.
"I'm sorry, i'm not very good." He says blushing.
"You were great." I say to him with a smile.
He brightens up and smiles. I get under the covers and move over for him to join me. He quickly jumps in and we settle in a spooning position. He lets out a relaxed sigh and rolls onto his back. He looks deep into my eyes and I do the same. I lean down and give him a slow, romantic kiss. I break it and he returns to the spooning position. I wrap my arms around his waste, and he mutters quietly before falling asleep,
"I love you."
[To Be Continued...]
I hope you enjoyed chapter 2. How will Spencer feel when he wakes up to the remberance of their night? Will they continue their passionate relationship, or have things gotten too far? You'll have to find out in chapter 3, to be coming out soon! Please send any comments or suggestions you may have to emoducky707@yahoo.com
Also, I've had many questions about my e-mail name XD. I am not emo, or a duck, it's just an e-mail account i've used since I was a child. So there's an interesting fact about the author XD.
Thanks for reading!