My Little Turtle

By Ryry / Zachary Ryan

Published on May 27, 2008

Gay

Chapter Three: The Dinner

He looked at me for a second, then smiled and stuck out his hand for me to shake.

"Nice to meet you. Please come in." he said beckoning me to enter.

"Hi Ryan!" I heard someone say from the stairs behind me.

I turned to see Chase walking towards me with a smile on his face. He came up to me and gave me a hug. "Hi. How are you?"

"Good. And you?"

"Good."

"Please, come into the living room." Mr. Mitchell said.

We walked down the long hallway towards the living room. The whole house was nicely decorated. In the living room, Chase's brothers and sisters were watching the big screen TV.

Ryan, this is Alex, Amanda.

"Hi." Said Alex.

"Hi" Amanda said blushing. "Ryan is a cute name."

"Haha. Thanks." I said smiling at her.

"And this is my mother." Chase said, as his mom came out of the kitchen.

"So this must be Ryan? I heard a lot about you." Mrs. Mitchell said.

"I hope all good." I said.

"Of course." She said smiling. "Besides I am a cop and I checked you out."

"Mom" Chase whined in a `what are you doing' tone.

"I am only kidding, Ryan."

"Haha. Well I am clean anyway. Spotless record."

"Well that is good to hear."

After a few more moments of conversation, Mrs. Mitchell excused herself back to the kitchen to continuing cooking.

Chase and I went and sat on the couch and watched The Lion King with Alex and Amanda.

"I love this movie. It is my favorite Disney movie." I said.

"Me too" said Alex and Chase.

We watched the movie and made small talk about our favorite movies, foods, and other things. Suddenly the topic of girls was brought up.

"So you ever been with a girl?" asked Amanda.

"Amanda!!" whined Chase.

"It's ok. Yeah I have."

"Was it not good? Why do you like guys?"

"It was ok, not the best. Guys are just more fun."

"Well, I think it was with the wrong girl. Some girls can be fun." She said winking at me.

"Haha maybe."

"Chase. Alex. Can you two come in here for a second?" shouted Mrs. Mitchell from the kitchen. When they were gone, Amanda came up to me and put her hand on my knee and whispered, "You know Chase is not as good as me in bed."

"Haha. First off you're only sixteen. And second, Chase is amazing in bed." I said taking her hand off my thigh. "One of the best actually."

"One of the best what?" asked Chase coming back form the kitchen.

"Don't worry about it babe." I said giving him a wicked smile.

"Ok whatever. Mom said dinner is ready and that we should go into the dining room."

Amanda got up from the couch and so did I. As I passed Chase, he grabbed my wrist and mouthed wait. I asked what, and once Amanda was out of sight he leaned in and kissed me. Quickly slipping his tongue in my mouth. I parted my lips further so he could get in further. Suddenly reality hit me and I broke the kiss. "Not now. Your parents." I said, giving him one quick peck before walking towards the dinning room.

"Please sit here Ryan, and Chase next to him. Amanda here. Alex here. And Aiden here. And Brycen? Where is he? One second" said Mrs. Mitchell, directing everyone where to sit. She left and I heard her yell for her other son to come down. Soon she reappeared with a tall dark haired teen around my age. "You sit here" she told him point to an empty chair.

"Oh Ryan. You have not met these two yet. This is Brycen and this is Aiden." She said pointing at her other two sons.

"Hey." They both said hardly making any eye contact or acknowledgement.

The table was filled with bowls of spaghetti, meat sauce, pesto sauce, and Alfredo sauce. It was kind of a pasta smorgasbord. Mr. Mitchell opened an expensive bottle of red wine for this special occasion.

"So, Ryan. What do you do? Where do you got to school?" asked Mr. Mitchell

"I go to Huntington University, and I am studying Accounting. I want to become a CPA and open up my own firm."

"Huntington University. Brycen goes there as well."

"Oh really. I never saw you around campus." I said to him.

"Nope." He said, not looking up from his food.

"So Mr. Mitchell what do you do for a living?" I asked.

"Oh call me Dave. I am a defense attorney. "

The conversation continued like this, it was a nice peaceful night until Chase had an idea. While I was talking to his parents, I suddenly felt his hand on my thigh. I tried not to make an obvious reaction. Slowly Chase moved his hand up my thigh towards my crotch. I tried hard to focus on what Dave was saying. Chase brought his hand up to my crotch and slowly fondled my balls with his hand. Then up to my shaft and started rubbing it through my jeans, making it get hard slowly. I shifted in my seat a little hoping he would stop; but he did not get the hint. He continued to stroke my hard cock through my jeans. I nodded my head, hoping that his parents believed I was paying attention. All I could concentrate on was the amazing feeling Chase was giving me. Chase kept rubbing up and down the length of my cock. I cleared my throat, to signal that I am close to cumming. Thankfully he got the hint and stopped. I regained composure completely and thankfully no one noticed what Chase had done. I shot Chase an evil look after his dad had finished talking.

After we all finished dinner, Chase and I volunteered to clear the table. We entered the kitchen carrying all the plates. Once they were set down, I grabbed Chase and swung him into my arms.

"You little fucker." I whispered into his ear and nibbling on his neck. "You gave me a boner during dinner. Now it's my turn." I continued to suck on his neck and nibble on his ear. I slid a hand down his front to his cock and grabbed it. I started massaging it; I could feel it grow hard in my hand. Once it was fully hard, I turned around and walked away.

I sat down and a few seconds later Chase came out of the kitchen, obviously trying hard to hide his boner. I shot him another wicked look. We all just sat around the dinner table talking. Alex was busy playing with his napkin and spoon and Amanda kept looking at me and smiling. Kathy, Chase's mom, excused herself into the kitchen to get dessert.

She reappeared moments later with a big chocolate cake. "I hope you like chocolate cake, it's one of Chase's favorites." She said placing the cake on the middle of the table.

"Oh thank you. Chocolate cake is fine." I said.

She then cut the cake and handed me a slice. It was one of the most delicious slices of cakes I ever had. "This is very good, Mrs. Mitchell." I said in between bites.

"Oh. Call me Kathy, dear. Thank you. I baked it myself." She said.

"Yeah. Mommy makes good cake." Alex jumped in.

We all laughed and enjoyed the cake. After dessert, Alex went to bed and Amanda, Aiden and Brycen went upstairs. Chase and I sat on the couch in the living room across from Kathy and Dave. I was looking at a picture of Chase playing guitar.

"You never told me you played guitar." I said.

"Oh. I am not very good." Chase said turning a little bit red.

"Nonsense Chase. You are very talented. You are just shy about it." Kathy stated. "Actually he is very talented; not only does he play guitar but he sings as well. We actually have a video of a benefit concert he did. Would you like to see it?"

"Mom!!" Chase whined. "No he doesn't."

"Actually I do want to see it."

"Ugh. No." Chase groaned, turning another shade of red.

Kathy got up and put in a DVD and pressed play. There was Chase sitting on a chair in the middle of stage with his guitar.

The strands in your eyes That color them wonderful Stop me and steal my breath Emeralds from mountains Thrust towards the sky Never revealing their depth

Tell me that we belong together Dress it up with the trappings of love I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips Instead of the gallows Of heartache that hang from above

I'll be your cryin' shoulder I'll be love suicide I'll be better when I'm older I'll be the greatest fan of your life

Rain falls angry on the tin roof As we lie awake in my bed You're my survival You're my living proof My love is alive and not dead

Chase turned as red as a radish. "I sound so awful." He said.

"No you don't you sound good." I protested.

"No. I am horrid."

"You sound cute babe. This is my favorite Goo Goo Dolls song."

"You really do Chase." His mother jumped in.

"Ugh. Whatever."

After that we talked about Chase's family and how Chase's older brother Jacob lives with his fiancée in a different city. After a while Dave said he had a few things to say to Chase and me.

"First off Ryan, we are very sorry for the behavior of Aiden and Brycen. They really have not fully accepted Chase's sexuality. I know it's hard on them and I know it's hard on Chase but I am sure they will come around sooner or later." Dave began. "Second we want to talk about your relationship with our son. I must say that Kathy and I were not very happy the first time we heard about you. We were upset that Chase did not come home. And when he told us he had a boyfriend that was 21 we were not pleased at all. We thought that Chase still only being 17 having an older boyfriend would be a bad idea. I must admit we thought you were going to be some pervert. But after your first date, Chase told us where you took him we decided to check out the place. And I must say I was very impressed."

"Yes Ryan. It was such a beautiful restaurant and expensive too. If you are willing to take Chase there on a first date, we figure he must mean something to you." Kathy said.

"Yes he does. He means a lot to me." I said putting a hand on his knee.

"Well that is reassuring to hear. The way Chase spoke of you we were looking forward to meeting you. And we are very glad we did. You are a great person that has a bright future. And I know this is very old fashion, but we give you permission to date our son."

"Yes Ryan, we are so glad he has you. Ever since he came out he has been having a tough time. His last boyfriend was a nightmare." Said Kathy smiling at me. Chase looked down at that comment. I figured it was bad and in time when he was ready to tell me he would.

"Well it is almost midnight. Kathy and I should go to bed." Dave said standing up, Kathy following suit.

"Yeah I should go too." I said standing as well. I shook Dave's hand and Kathy came and hugged me and thanked me for taking care of her son. They both left Chase and I standing in the living room.

"I am so glad they like you." Chase said wrapping his arms around me.

"So am I." I said leaning in to put my lips on his soft lips. He parted his lips a little allowing my tongue to enter his mouth. He brought his hand up and put it on the back of my head and lightly stroked my hair. I reached up and stroked his cheek with the tip of my fingers. Suddenly we heard someone clear their throat. We quickly pulled away from each other and looked at where the noise was coming from. Amanda was standing there with a big grin on her face.

"Well damn Chase." She said.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Chase hissed turning bright red.

"Oh me. I just came to say goodbye to Ryan." She said looking at me.

"Goodnight Amanda" I said. She came over to hug me and I could have sworn she lightly touched my ass. I just laughed on the inside. The three of us walked to the front door and she walked upstairs as Chase and I walked outside.

"I am so glad I have you." He said.

"So am I" I said. We embraced and shared a lingering kiss. It was different; it wasn't lust, but compassion. After we broke the kiss I told him I would call him tomorrow and he walked away. As he opened the door, I heard him whine "Amanda."


The next day, I woke up at noon since I did not have class today. I got up and showered and made lunch. I ate my lunch watching TV. There was nothing interesting on so I ended up watching some talk show about teen mothers. A while later my phone rang.

I answered and it was Chase. He just ended school and had work until ten since he was closing. He asked me to meet him at Starbucks at eleven. The rest of the day went on with nothing exciting happening.

At ten fifty I was on my way to Starbucks. When I pulled into the parking lot, I noticed mine was the only car there, other than Chase's black Silverado. I got out of the car and walked up to the entrance of Starbucks and found the door locked. I knocked on the door and saw Chase run to answer it. Once he opened the door, he pulled me in, locked it and spun around to kiss me. He forced his tongue into my mouth. We stumble around the room until we reached one of the big puffy armchairs. He pushed me into it and got on top of me. He continued to make out with me, stroking my abs under my shirt. Suddenly he broke the kiss and ripped off my shirt, he licked down my chest and undid my pants and took my cock out. Without hesitating he started to suck my cock; deepthroating the whole thing. I was in Heaven. I closed my eyes and started to moan loudly. It was one of the best blowjobs I have ever got. I opened my eyes for a second and realized where we were. I looked around and noticed that the front of Starbucks consisted mainly of windows and that anyone driving by could see right in. I lightly grabbed hold of Chase's head and with a popping noise my cock fell out of his mouth. I told him that maybe here was not the best place to have sex.

With a wicked smile he got up and grabbed hold of my hand and led me to the back room. We were in a large room with no windows. There was a sliver metal table in the middle and big metal shelves on the far wall. Next to the shelves was a huge refrigerator. Chase went into the fridge and pulled out a can of whip cream, caramel syrup and chocolate sauce. He placed the items on the table, then ran up to me and embraced me again. Soon his tongue was back in my mouth. I pushed him against the table and I could feel him grab something from the table. He put the can of whip cream in between us and broke the kiss and sprayed some in his mouth. Then he continued to kiss me. We twirled the whip cream around in our mouths for a bit. Then he did it again and again. This continued for a while until he quickly stripped down to his socks, jumped on the table and asked me to fuck him. He leaned back and laid on the table; exposing his tight love hole to me. Again he told me to fuck him. I dropped my pants and stepped out of them. I walked right behind Chase and put the head of my cock in his waiting hole. Slowly I pushed in; he put his arms above his head and grabbed the edge of the table. Once I was all the way in him, I leaned down and kissed him. Then I slid my tongue out of his mouth, over his pits and up his muscular arms. I slowly started pumping in and out as I licked his bicep. I could feel it ripple and tighten as he held the edge of the table tighter.

I told him I wanted to try something new with his permission; of course he obliged. I told him to sit up with my cock still in him. Once he was sitting up I told him to wrap his arms around my shoulders and wrap his legs around my waist. I placed my arms around his waist and slowly moved him off the table. Soon I was holding him, my cock buried in his ass. He started moving up and down; each time burying my cock deeper in his ass. He started to buck wildly and moan really loud. "Thank God this place is closed." I thought as his moans and screams echoed through the building. After a while I put him back on the table and he leaned back and continued to take my cock in his ass. We both knew I was close and he told me to pull out if I was close because he wanted my cum down his throat. I pulled out of him and he hopped off the table. We made out for a bit until he went down on my cock again. He licked the tip of my cock, then reached up to the table and grabbed the chocolate sauce. He looked up at me and gave me another of his famous wicked smiles, then poured chocolate sauce on my cock. He then started to lick it off, then put more on. He started to deep throat it and suck as hard as he could. I told him I was close so he poured a little more chocolate sauce on my cock and continued to suck. I leaned back against the table and moaned. I could feel my balls tighten, my toes curled and a jolt of pleasure exploded through my body as I started to cum. Rope after rope of hot cum hit the back of his throat and he swallowed as fast as he could.

Once I gained control, I pulled him up and started to kiss him. I could taste the cum and chocolate in his mouth. After a few minutes of making out, I got on my knees in front of his throbbing shaft and wrapped my tongue around the tip. I reached for the caramel syrup and put some on his cock. I started to lick it off and put more on. I sucked him as fast as I could and as hard as I could. I shoved all his cock in my mouth until I hit his freshly shaven pubic region. I loved the smell of him. I could feel him get close, so I tightened the back of my throat around his cock and sucked hard. Soon he erupted into my mouth. I swallowed every drop and once he stopped cumming, I made sure to clean his cock, lapping up any remaining cum. The combined taste of caramel and cum sent my taste buds over the edge in an explosion of intoxicating flavor.

I got up and we started to make out for a bit. Soon we noticed it was almost 12:30, so we got dressed. I helped him clean up and we left.

We got to our cars and we kissed again. I broke the kiss asking him what he was doing tomorrow. He said school and then work until five. I asked him if he wanted to have dinner with me. He agreed. We embraced again and I whispered in his ear, "Tomorrow I want you to fuck me. I want your cock in my ass."

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Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Send all thoughts and comments to ryrywntsu@yahoo.com. All comments welcome and greatly appreciated.

Also check out my other story- "Discovering Love" in the High School section.

Next: Chapter 4


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