Legal stuff: This story contains graphic descriptions of acts of sex between consenting males. Don't read this if you're under 18, if it's against the law where you live, or if you object to two gay boys having sex. The story is a complete work of fiction.
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Chapter Two -- Another Perfect Day
I woke up the next morning just before the alarm went, so I reached over and switched it off. Adam was still asleep and I decided to give him a nice wake-up call. I leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips until he woke up and responded in kind. After about a minute or so I pulled back and grinned at him.
"G'mornin' sleepy."
"Wha' time's it?" He asked groggily.
"Time to get up and ready. We DO have school today y'know."
Adam groaned. "Of course, if you want to just lie in bed, then I guess I'll have to shower all by myself..." I said evilly.
Adam was up like a shot and already tugging at his boxers. "I'm up, I'm up!" He said.
I laughed at him. "Hold your horses; I have some `business' to take care of in the bathroom first. And by the looks of things so do you." I said, indicating his morning boner.
"Oh, yeah, right. Just hurry up, please?"
I laughed again and headed over to the bathroom. After we'd both used the toilet we got into Adam's large shower and began washing each other, taking extra care with our crotch areas, naturally. After we'd washed the soap off I had Adam turn around and I put my arms around his waist. I kissed his neck as my hands found his dick and balls. I began slowly wanking him with one hand while my other played with his balls. Adam was moaning in ecstasy and it wasn't long before he came. After coming back down from his orgasmic high, Adam did the same for me. The touch of his hands on my balls was almost enough to send me over the edge right away, and in no time at all I shot my load and collapsed back into his arms. Adam held me upright and we kissed for a few minutes before deciding it was time to get ready.
We shared the sink as we washed our faces and brushed our teeth. Adam made fun of me for the face lotions, but I noticed he had plenty of his own. Once we were done we dressed and grabbed our backpacks for school.
"I don't really feel like making anything for breakfast, Kyle. Is there a bakery or someplace we can go?"
"Yup, there's a cafe just down the street from our school that caters exclusively to lazy bums like us," I replied.
"Perfect, lead on!"
We both picked up some sandwiches from the cafe and headed on into another boring school day. Our classes were English, geography, chemistry and biology. Much as we had the previous day, Adam and I sat next to each other and passed jokes and funny drawings between ourselves. The teachers either didn't notice or didn't care. We just decided to get some food from the school cafeteria for lunch today. While we were eating one of my other friends found me, so I introduced him to Adam.
"Adam, this is Steve. He's in the computer studies class I take."
After Adam and Steve said hi to each other, Steve turned to me. "You coming to the class today? We're supposed to be looking at some new processor from Intel."
I could see the disappointment on Adam's face. Today was another hot day and we were planning on making use of the swimming pool at his house. Don't get me wrong, my computer classes were important to me, but ultimately, they're only school classes, they won't run away. I'd rather spend time with the boy I love.
"Nah, can't make it today, Steve. I've got some stuff that needs to be taken care of."
Steve nodded understandingly. "Another project?"
I winked at Adam. "Yeah, something like that. An ongoing one."
As Steve walked off Adam turned to me and said. "Thanks, for a minute there I thought I was going to be swimming on my own."
"What, you expected me to choose a room full of computers and sweaty nerds over a hot, soon-to-be-naked-and-dripping-wet stud like you?"
Adam giggled. "I thought you liked computers and nerds..."
I smiled at him. "I do, but I LOVE you."
We both felt the sudden, urgent need to kiss, so we shut ourselves in a toilet stall and made out for the rest of lunch.
The afternoon classes seemed to drag on forever, but eventually it was time to go home, so we raced back to Adam's place and out to the large back garden which was nearly entirely filled by the pool. It didn't take us long to get stripped down and into the water. Like I said before, I loved skinny dipping, and having Adam naked in the water with me was even better.
We did a few laps to cool off, enjoying the feeling of the cold water on our naked bodies. Every time we passed each other, we would reach out and cop a quick feel. Eventually, as Adam swam past, I decided to have some fun and reached over and dunked his head under. He came up spluttering and chased after me to pay me back, so for the next half hour or so we wrestled in the water. By this point both of us were panting and exhausted, so we decided to relax on the lounge chairs by the pool for a while. Adam's garden had a tall fence around it and was positioned so that it was impossible to see into even from the top floors of the neighbouring houses, so we didn't need to bother with towels or clothes. I lay down on one of the larger chairs and the next minute Adam lay on top of me.
"Ouch, man, you're heavy!"
He just smiled and started kissing me. Naturally, that put an end to my objections. I felt his hands sliding down my chest and over my stomach, but I grabbed his wrists and stopped them. Adam gave me a puzzled look.
"Not yet," I said, "I just wanna enjoy being with you. Plenty of time for fun later."
Adam grinned. "Sure."
He shifted into a more comfortable position with his head resting on my chest. I wrapped my arms around him and enjoyed the feeling of his body pressing against mine.
After a while, it was getting a little cloudy and a cold wind started to blow, so we put some clothes on and headed back inside. Adam was staying at my house tonight, so while he called his parents to fill them in, I packed up the stuff I'd left there that morning. When Adam was done on the phone he started gathering his own stuff to take with him.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" I asked him.
He shrugged. "Don't care. Get whatever you like, I'll eat pretty much anything."
So I decided to call a local Chinese and have some chicken fried rice and prawn crackers delivered to my house. Adam seemed happy enough with that, and was done packing what he needed, so we headed out. I guess some people would think it weird that we ordered out so much, but when my parents are gone I generally just use the hefty allowance I get coupled with the money they leave me to order food, since it saves me having to cook anything (and by that I mean put pizzas in the oven and microwave dinners). Adam told me his parents never cooked even when they were at home, they just ordered out all the time, or went to restaurants.
When we got to my house I showed Adam around while we waited for the food. The top floor of our house had been converted into a kind of apartment for me, which Adam thought was really cool. My parents used our basement to rehearse and practice for their shows, so the large room was filled with old scripts and various costumes. There were dressers with stage make-up and other accessories, and spotlights in the ceiling pointed at a mini stage set against the far wall. Adam was looking at the stacks of costumes.
"Wow, you must have really fun Halloweens," he said to me.
I laughed. "Yeah, my mum makes them herself. That's actually how she got into theatre, she didn't start acting `till after she met dad."
Adam had that wicked smile on his face again. "You know, Kyle, we could have some fun with these..."
I shook my finger under his nose. "Uh-uh, don't even go there. I am not dressing up in my parents' old costumes with you, no matter how sexy you'd look in an old-fashioned waistcoat."
Adam put on a pleading look. "Pleaaase? I think you'd be adorable wearing one of those frocks..."
I hefted a particularly heavy script and chucked it at him. Adam ducked out of the way laughing. Just then we heard the doorbell, so we ran back upstairs to get our food. This time we just watched some TV as we ate, there were some Simpsons re-runs showing. After we'd munched on the last of the crackers and the episode we were watching was over, I asked Adam if he wanted to see the computers I was working on. He did, so we went out to the garage, where I had my `workshop'. I currently had several PCs in various stages of assembly and an Apple Mac that I was messing around with.
"What's that one for?" Adam asked me, indicating a slightly larger system in the corner that was hooked up to a monitor.
"Oh, that's a test system I threw together a while back. It has programs for testing network connections and stuff, so I hook the other systems up to it when I'm done building them."
Adam whistled. "You must really know a lot about this kind of stuff, Kyle."
I blushed, slightly embarrassed. "Meh, I've always been good with computers. Just comes naturally. Y'know, if you want you could come to some of the after-school classes. Not all of them are for hardcore freaks like me."
"Yeah, I think I will. Then I'll get to spend even more time with you."
I smiled at him. "Actually, come to think on it, there's a computer club meeting tomorrow. If you wanna come I can introduce you to some of the guys. Steve'll be there."
"Cool, I think I'd like that. What do you guys do?"
"Well, `officially' we're supposed to be discussing the latest hardware and software and other boring stuff, but what we really do is network the systems together and play some Quake and Unreal for a couple hours."
Adam laughed. "Dude, I'm totally in for that! Besides," he added with that by-now-familiar evil grin of his, "that Steve guy was hot!"
I affected an offended look. "Hotter than me?! How dare you!"
Adam just grinned and gave me a long kiss. "Nobody's hotter than you, silly."
"Damn right!" I thought a bit about what he'd said though. Steve was a little shorter than us, with a shock of untidy black hair. He wore a pair of small, sleek glasses and had grey eyes. He was fairly thin, although it was hard to tell, because he always wore baggy clothes. All in all, he looked like a cross between a computer nerd and a skater boy. "You're right, though, he is kinda hot."
Both of us started laughing. Adam took my hand and led me up to my bedroom. I loved holding his hand, and I loved letting him lead me as well. I think we both enjoyed letting the other take over sometimes. When we got to the bedroom, Adam pushed me down on the bed, lay on top of me and started kissing my neck and ruffling my hair. I hadn't used any gel that morning since I'd forgot to take some with me, and I enjoyed the feeling of his fingers running through it. I was practically purring with pleasure. Adam sat back and took his shirt off. I started to stroke his stomach, but he swatted my hands away. When I put my arms back down, Adam clamped his knees against them, stopping me from moving them. I gave him a questioning look. He just winked at me and leaned forward again, this time to kiss me on the mouth. As we were kissing, Adam would run his hands under my shirt and play with my nipples or caress my chest and stomach. After a while, though, he began teasing me. He would pull out of a kiss all of a sudden and then lean back in slowly, teasing me with his tongue. All the while his hands were travelling all over my body except to the one place I badly needed to be touched. Eventually I just couldn't stand it any longer. With a groan I wrenched my arms free and wrapped them around his neck, pulling him down into a long, passionate kiss. I wrestled him around so that he was under me and had both of us naked so fast I practically ripped our clothes off. Finally, I got my hand wrapped around Adam's gorgeous dick and felt his fingers on mine. I sat on top of him as we jerked each other off, and both of us came at the exact same time with almost identical moans, our combined cum splattering all over Adam's chest and stomach. I collapsed on top of him, feeling the familiar afterglow. Adam was breathing heavily, partly from his orgasm, and partly from me lying on top of him. He smiled up at me and reached up a hand to wipe the sweat off my forehead.
"You're all sweaty."
"Yeah, and you're all sticky!"
He grinned. "We both are. Guess we'd better clean up."
I sighed, but agreed reluctantly. I really didn't like having to get up again once I was lying with him. We headed into the bathroom and wiped each other clean with some damp cloths. Afterwards we lay back down on the bed and I pulled Adam into a spooning position so that I could hold him as close to me as possible. We lay like that for a few minutes, until I finally worked up the courage to say what I wanted to tell him.
"Adam, there's something I need to tell you." He looked up at me expectantly and I found myself staring into those beautiful green eyes.
"I love you." I tried to put as much force and meaning into those three words as I possibly could, trying to convey all my feelings for him in three simple words. "I know we only met yesterday, but I feel like I've known you forever. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me, and my whole life up to this point just seems so empty because you weren't in it. I love you more than I can possibly say in words..." I had to stop at this point because I was starting to choke up and my eyes were watery with tears. When I looked closer at Adam's face he had tears in his eyes, too.
"Kyle, I feel exactly the same way about you. Right now, I can't imagine how terrible it would have been if we hadn't moved here and I'd never met you. Everything now would feel so hollow if I didn't have you to share it with. I love you too, Kyle."
We kissed then, the most intimate and passionate kiss we'd shared so far, a kiss between two boys who loved each other deeply and who wanted nothing more than to be with each other. When we broke apart again, Adam reached out a hand and wiped the tears away from my cheeks. I did the same for him and we cuddled back into our previous position. Once again, Adam drifted off to sleep before me, but this time I lay awake a while longer, listening to the sound of his breathing and running my fingers through his hair. He was my lover, my boyfriend. I smiled to myself as I reached over Adam's still form and turned out the light. He was my one love.
And so ends the second chapter. Hope that wasn't too cheesy. Thanks to the guys who sent me some encouragement, always nice to know people enjoy your work. I hope by now the boys' personalities are a little more defined; Adam's the more adventurous of the two; while Kyle is more laid back, but his intelligence often makes him sneaky. Just to clear one other thing up, although the story is fiction, some parts of it are based off my own life with my boyfriend. As always, send any queries or suggestions or whatever to aj2008@inbox.com