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Paper Cuts Chapter Six
The banging radiators woke Ren early as they usually did each morning, but this was the first time he wished they had not done so, he hated to leave the wonderful dream he had been having about he and Zach. He raised his head glancing over at his clock, 5:07, dropping his head back to the pillow he sighed, at least three more hours before he had to actually really think of getting up for breakfast. This was the weekend of the Fall Festival and there were no Saturday morning classes.
Ren froze briefly, as he felt the mattress shift slightly, before remembering the previous night had not been a dream. Zach, his lover, was really lying naked in his bed. They had spent the night cuddling, kissing and pleasuring one another for a second time, before drifting off to sleep in each other's arms exhausted, but contented. The second time though, it was he, not Zach this time, who started their lovemaking. It was his need and admittedly his lust to prove his love to the handsome American boy, which spurred his worship of his love's strong, handsome body.
Ren blushed now, remembering how he begged Zach the night before to use more fingers and be more forceful as the older boy fingered him, while sucking him off for a second time. He had been shameful in his desires; Zach's fingers were creating a building desire for the handsome American to take him as Donovan had taken Colin at the pool. Fortunately, The American's Japanese was still fairly limited, otherwise Ren doubted he could face his lover after all the things he said and begged Zach to do to him.
The only light in the room came from Pat and Ren's digital clocks, as well as from lava lamp on Pat's desk, which Zach had turned on earlier the night before, when they returned to the room after streaking across campus from the pool. He wanted to create a similar ambience to where they shared their first lovemaking. Ren in turn selected HYDE's ROENTGEN ENGLISH album, which was one of his favorites to help add to the mood in the room. The music still played softly from his Boise Wave Machine.
Zach's classically beautiful face now seemed to have softened in the faint reddish glow from Pat's lava lamp. None of the passionate intensity, so prominent in their lovemaking filled his face now. His soft lips, which had brought such ecstasy to his body the previous night, now slightly parted as he dreamed what Ren hoped and prayed were dreams of him.
Ren could not help himself as he lay there in bed from reaching out gently to touch Zach's strong arms, before slowly letting his slender fingers drift down across his fifteen-year old boyfriend's chest. He hesitated briefly, before allowing his hand to slide further down under the sheets towards the potent symbol of Zach's love for Ren. He gasped softly, as his heart began to pound again as he realized his beloved was once again erect. He wondered to himself if Zach ever truly got soft. It seemed most of the time they spent the night before in Ren's bed the American teen never fully became soft, which in turn kept Ren pretty much in the same condition.
Zach's blue-green eyes opened slightly as a smile broadened his youthful face. "Good morning," whispered the tenth-grader as he reached down grasping Ren's exploring hand. "Aishiteru Ren-kun," breathed Zach pulling the smaller boy towards him. "Come here, Minnow," giggled the larger American teen giving the smaller Japanese fourteen-year old a gentle, but passionate kiss.
The small teen could not help, but giggle in response to his American lover. "I love you as well Kiti Neko, Kitty Cat," grinning at Zach, Ren rubbed his nose against his American paramour's nose.
He turned around and allowing Zach to pull him back against his companion's larger body. Ren enjoyed the feel of Zach's hard, thick, seven inches nestled in between his ass cheeks. It felt so natural, as Zach wrapped his powerful arms around Ren's slender, but extremely toned swimmer's body, hugging him tight.
"Last night was perfect Minnow," Zach whispered into Ren's ear as he buried his face in his boyfriend's long hair, using his new pet name for Ren. He loosened one arm and allowed it to slide down his beau's slight frame, before grasping the rampant uncut four-inch boy spike, slowly stroking it causing Ren to moan softly and to push back against the thick wedge shaped uncut cock pinned by Ren's ass. "I can tell you must have enjoyed it as much as I did last night," giggled Zach.
Ren panted, "Hai!" He could not believe someone could give such pleasure to his body as Zach did merely by touching him. There was no longer in doubt in his mind, he loved and belonged body and soul to Zach. He wasn't ready to start going around announcing to everyone he and Zach were boyfriends, but he was willing now to show more public displays of affection like holding hands and maybe an occasional public kiss around close friends like Pat and Benji, Zach's roommate.
The two tenth-graders cuddled against one another in Ren's bed enjoying the closeness of their naked bodies. Even though they were both hard, neither felt the need to engage in sex. As far as they were concerned, it was merely a physical display of their love for one another. They lay there in bed whispering sweet nothings, before drifting back to sleep in one another's arms.
One More Time---
One More Time---
One more time---
We're gonna celebrate
Oh yeah, all right
Don't stop the dancing---
Started playing from the black iPhone laying on Ren's deck, and Zach's arm slid out from under the warm bedclothes to pick up the phone and turn off the Daft Punk ringtone he used as his morning wake up alarm. It was 7:30, with all the excitement of preparing for the Halloween dance the day before he had neglected to change his wake up time to a later time due to the special schedule change for the weekend. Zach noticed at some point after their brief early wake up he and Ren managed to switch positions. He was now lying partially on top of Ren. In the morning sunlight, Ren looked even more beautiful to Zach. The long messy hair instead of corrupting the perfect image of the young fourteen-year old it only managed to make him look even more exotic.
"Good morning lover," whispered a smiling Zach as he bent down to kiss Ren gently on his lush pink lips. "Time to wake little Minnow," he continued giving Ren another tender kiss.
Slowly a set of exotic jade green eyes opened, as a smile broke across Ren's slender face. He'd already fallen in love with Zach's pet name for him Minnow, which was a play on Ren's family name and the younger teen's love of water. He in turn began to call Zach Kiti Neko, Kitty Cat, because of the vigor in which the fifteen-year old had pursued him. He couldn't help himself as he reached up pulling the handsome blonde American down for a passionate good morning kiss.
The night they had spent before had unlocked his long sealed gates of repressed passion for Ren. He couldn't get enough of Zach or his tanned muscular body or his magnificent penis, which seemed permanently erect. His body in turn craved Zach's sensual touch, which made his own member respond and imitate his American lover's rampant symbol of their love.
As they shared a passionate morning kiss, Ren felt Zach's thick, potent dick harden even more if that was possible against him, which made his own respond in kind. He wondered if or when Zach would sheath his manly, fleshy teen sword inside his innermost private sanctuary. Secretly, he yearned to share in the same pleasure Colin had enjoyed with Donovan at the pool. The young American ninth-grader could not seem to get enough of the half Afro-American half-Japanese senior's powerful dick. He could easily understand Colin's need as he remembered the feel of it in his hand from the one-morning they had shared together weeks ago in their dorm shower.
He wanted Zach to do the same to him, but was terrified of what Zach would say in reply to his request. Ren didn't want his lover to think he wanted to because of any desire of his created by the senior's impressive phallus. If Zach had gone ahead and thrust all the way inside him after accidentally inserting his penis's head in his butt, then this need would not be creeping into his thoughts. Ren had no doubt, if the incident had occurred without Colin and Donovan being there at the pool Zach would have completed the task of filling him giving them both the pleasure they secretly desired.
Zach's blue-green eyes twinkled as he gazed down at his adorable Japanese paramour, his heart felt as if it would burst from the happiness of finally capturing Ren to be his boyfriend. Even though he wished they had consummated their relationship the previous night, he decided he wanted their first time to be something romantic and special. He had a few different ideas in mind; most of them involved Ren being at their country house though. If he knew when his mother wouldn't be using their New York City townhouse, he could take Ren there, but the country house was far more romantic. He just needed to find an excuse to invite him there somehow.
In the meantime, though, they both had a need very evident from their erect cocks, and Zach knew how to deal with their morning wood. He began to kiss Ren more and more forcefully igniting the barely contained passion inside Ren. Soon the beautiful young Japanese teen was lost in a realm of lust and passion for his handsome American lover. The two young teens disappeared into a world filled with gentle, but sensual caresses, licks and pleasurable love-bites, and passionate all-consuming kisses. Time ceased for them, as they wrestled in Ren's bed making sure they left no part of their bodies unexplored.
Finally, Zach pulled back poised over the panting body of his Japanese lover. He reached down grasping both their hard cocks in his hand and began to slowly, rhythmically humping and fucking his hand. The continuous oozing precum from their dicks made his humping motions easier and more sensitive to the feel of his hand encircling their uncut cocks. Ren's squeaks of pleasure turned Zach on incredibly, as he increased his humping motion.
The young teen soon began arching his back trying to hump Zach's hand in an attempt to aid in the quest to bring the both of them a powerful climax. Zach could not understand the Japanese words Ren was muttering, but he knew by their tone, the young teen was enjoying his handy work on both of them. Ren looked so sexy with his eyes scrunched up and his face contorted in pleasure, as his delicate hands were clinched into fists holding on to the bed sheets for dear life as he quickly approached the point of no return. Zach knew he was not far behind with his own climax.
Suddenly, Ren's eyes shot open as he forced his four-inch erection hard against Zach's larger seven-inch thicker one, beginning to throb and pulse as his testicles pulled tight against his body. "SEIKOU!!! IKU!!!!" The small Japanese teen wailed as thick ropes of semen blasted out of his cock plastering his hair, face and chest.
The feel of Ren's throbbing, pulsing organ triggered Zach's own climax. He fired his first couple of shots towards Ren's sweaty glistening, heaving chest, before releasing the Asian fourteen-year old's cock. He aimed his thick meat at the still throbbing smaller cock and it's wispy, soft sparse dusting of pubic hair coating it with his thick copious load of teen boy cream. Exhausted he collapsed on top of his Prince Charming with a contented smile.
"Oh my god Ren, that was amazing," Zach breathlessly exclaimed as he tried to catch his breath. "I love you so fucking much," he continued hugging and kissing the sweet boy beneath him. "I've never been so happy before I met you," pulling back before delivering another kiss to Ren, though this time the kiss was filled with all the love and tenderness he could muster. There was no doubt in his mind Ren was his one true love and he wanted to spend the rest of his life with him. He hoped the same was true for Ren.
Ren gazed up at his fifteen-year old American lover in complete adulation. His heart swelled with the incredible love he felt for Zach. All the wrongs and fears from his past seemed to fade into nothingness as he felt Zach's love pour into his thirsty and battered soul. Knowing Zach loved him made him feel as if he could conquer any obstacle and triumph. This must be what love was he thought to himself.
"You're just one sticky mess Minnow," Zach giggled running a finger through boy jizz sprayed across Ren's face. "You look as if you just attacked a donut factory and got glazed for your efforts," he said with a smile as he popped his gooey finger in his mouth sucking all the semen off, before reaching out to scoop more of it up.
This time he aimed his finger towards Ren's mouth, "Come on Minnow open wide and let the plane come in for a landing," he playfully teased the younger teen.
Ren could not help himself smiling as he opened his mouth, before closing it around thick long finger. He could not believe how easy it had been the night before in his room for Zach to teach him to enjoy eating his own ejaculate. It was one thing to taste and swallow Zach's, but another to eat his own. Zach though patiently taught him the joys of savoring his own love-milk as Zach called it, while Zach ate his own. In time, Zach had the two of them sharing each other's loads. He wanted Ren to understand the body was beautiful as were all its workings. He doubted his lover would ever take the full exploration of the human body as he once did under the guidance of others, but he could at the very least expose him to a few things. Besides, he thought to himself, he loved the taste of jizz.
The two teens lost themselves in the pleasure of scooping up all the creamy teen-boy spooge from Ren's body and sharing it, until they reached Ren's soaked crotch. Zach's semen had thoroughly soaked the sparse dusting of wispy pubic hair above Ren's still hard four-inches. Zach slid down between Ren's slender hairless legs, before beginning to lap up the creamy remnants of his love for the Japanese teen.
Ren gasped as Zach's tongue lapped at his sensitive boy-nail. Shudders of pleasure racked his 5'6", 110 lb. body, as his blonde lover worshipped his steely boy-meat sword. His almost girlish squeaks of bliss filled the room as Zach engulfed his almond-sized balls gently sucking and bathing them with his fifteen-year old mouth and tongue. He pulled off them and grinned up at Ren lying on the bed panting; now nearly out of his mind from the pleasure the young American was subjecting him to with his mouth and tongue.
Zach glanced down at his still incomplete task of cleaning his jizz from his slender companion's groin. He noticed some of his liquid love had begun to drip down Ren's crack towards the young Japanese teen's boy-hole. He slid further downward, grasping the smaller teen's toned, muscular, but slender legs pushing them upwards towards his stomach. There in front of the American teen was the winking gate of paradise, glistening from the coat boy-juice now covering it. Zach had never seen a more perfect sight in his young life. He leaned in closer, inhaling deeply the musky teen boy odor emanating from the now exposed valley. His cock throbbed, leaking precum like a running faucet each time he inhaled Ren's potent musk, which now mixed with his teen love batter.
His powerful tongue teasingly circled the young Japanese teen's hole causing the skin folds of his love tunnel to wink and part slightly from its stimulation. Ren moaned loudly not believing the pleasure Zach gave him from the mere touch from the tip of his tongue. Zach's tongue continued circling the pink virgin hole slowly, steadily zooming in on the tight center opening, which with each lick relaxed more and more surrendering its defense of the inner sanctum of the young Asian teen. Finally, the thick powerful tongue flattened pushing against, but not entering the paradise Zach yearned to claim.
Zach assumed the words flowing loudly from Ren were Japanese obscenities expressing his intense pleasure. It was obvious the young teen was lost in the incredible feelings now emanating from his boy-hole. He was pleasantly surprised at how vocal the shy Japanese teen was, as he continued teasing his ass. He pushed against the soft, winkled entrance reveling in the potent earthy taste, which made him hunger for more each time he lapped at the weakening opening. Finally, Zach shifted, raising the smaller Japanese teen's legs as he rolled Ren up on his shoulders pinning him into place on the bed.
He rolled his tongue as he leaned down toward his prize, his lover's love tunnel. Ren let out an ear-piercing squeak, which quickly turned into a long sonorous lust-filled moan as the powerful tongue forced its way deeper into the pinned teen. Zach savored the musky, tart flavors, before forcing his way even deeper to inner sanctum of his Romeo. Soon he buried his tongue deep inside Ren tasting the now flowing boy juices mixed with his saliva. He ate his young lover out, as if the boy would be his very last meal. Moans, squeaks of pleasure and even more obscenities echoed through the room as Ren surrendered his body to Zach's control.
Ren was lost in a fog of lust and pleasure as Zach played his body like a fine tuned instrument. He couldn't believe his body was capable of such sensations as his young American lover devoured his ass. He wanted Zach never to stop. Each time Zach fucked his tongue back inside him; Ren's body shivered and shuddered in bliss. He squealed in ecstasy, as he felt his boy friend's middle finger slide inside his moist, velvety boy-tunnel. This was nothing like how his own finger had felt only a couple days previously, Zach's finger penetrated deeper and stroked a place, which made him see stars and feel things he could not ever even imagine.
Zach could not help himself after eating Ren's ass out for several long minutes; he needed to finger the young Japanese teen. He wanted Ren to understand what pleasures lay ahead of them, when they finally truly consummated their love fully. He began alternating between fingering and eating his beau out, relishing the sounds and vocal encouragements from the young teen. Ren at some point during Zach's oral worship of his hole had grabbed a hold of his legs attempting to open himself even more for Zach. By the time, he slid a second finger into the blossoming rosebud of his partner; this in turn caused Ren to attempt forcing his ass back on the fingers stretching him open.
Loud passionate moans reverberated inside the dorm room as the two tenth-graders worked to bring one another to a second morning climax. No longer needing to hold Ren's legs back, Zach was free to stroke his cock as he worked over the Japanese teen's hole. As much as he was tempted to take his lover's virginity at that moment, he knew it wasn't yet the right time or place to do it. Yet, he knew when they finally shared that most intimate moment it would be something neither would ever forget.
Zach gazed into Ren's now open hole as he continued working two fingers in and out making sure he worked the young teen's prostate. Each time he rubbed it, howls of ecstasy poured from the formally shy, quiet Japanese teen. A mixture of English and Japanese words poured from his mouth, begging Zach for more fingers or to continue eating his ass, so the pleasure would continue.
A tingling from the bottom of his increasingly tightening balls, told the 5'9", 135 lbs. American teen his second climax was on its way. He quickly buried his face back in the open love-tunnel of his 5'6", 110 lbs. Japanese boyfriend now loose from all his previous work. He added more spit, before scooping up a huge glob of precum from his leaking cock. Instead of licking his fingers clean, he now slid three fingers into the still pinned Ren and began pummeling the smaller teen's boy-button with everything he had. Zach wanted Ren to climax with him, so he was intent on pushing the Japanese boy to his limit.
Suddenly, a hair-raising howl ripped from the throat of the small teen as Zach battered Ren's prostate. The American teen almost called out in pain, as the incredibly tight sphincter muscles of the cute Japanese teen pinned beneath him abruptly crushed his fingers. Ren's small testicles began to discharge several powerful streams of thick, white semen plastering the young teen's exotic, delicate face now contorted in extreme sexual euphoria.
Zach began firing his own teen-boy load of love-batter mere seconds after Ren started to paint his exquisite porcelain-like face. A few of Zach's shots somehow managed to land on the American teen's trapped fingers, while the remainder of his shots coated Ren's hairless boy-balls. As soon as he felt Ren's sphincter relax slightly, Zach pulled his fingers from the cute Japanese boy's ass, before letting the younger boy's legs drop down to the bed. Both teens grinned at one another exhausted from their intense climaxes.
"Holy Fuck! That was unbelievable," proclaimed Pat's husky, lust-filled voice from the open doorway. Standing next to Ren's roommate were two other brunette teens wearing open bath robes with their towels thrown over their shoulders, while sporting obvious hardons.
"Hell yeah it was dudes," exclaimed Joshua Cromwell with a broad smile, one of their classmates who happened to live on the same floor as Ren and Pat. "Fuck Zach, your one lucky dog," he declared shaking his head in disbelief at the fantastic climax he had just witnessed, almost wishing he could have been part of the scene.
"Shit man, you're fucking vocal as hell," burst out Daniil Erikson, Joshua's roommate and another classmate, also giving the two teens a huge grin. "Hell Ren, you might be quiet as fuck in the classroom, but damn dude you know how let someone know you're having a good time in bed," he continued giving Ren a big thumbs up.
A stunned Ren looked at the small group filling his dorm room doorway. There displayed for all to the world to see was his naked semen-covered body in such an intimate position announcing to the world his sexual preference. There was now no doubt in his mind before the day was out everyone on campus would know he was gay. His life, which for a brief time seemed so perfect, was now over. He had publically shamed and dishonored his family and his ancestors. He fought hard to prevent himself sobbing in front of these barbarians, who didn't understand how he destroyed his honor and his house. He bowed his head in shame, as his eyes watered and tears began streaming down his sperm-coated face. He knew what he had to do; he only hoped he had the courage to complete the act of Seppuku. He had managed to bring from Japan his family's ancestral swords. His father had only worn the swords a maybe a hand-full of times after his grandfather had passed them on to him. Ren now had both the Katana and Wakizashi displayed in front of his portable travel Butsudan.
Pat quickly realized Ren's distress and moved to minimize any possible damage from the discovery of him having sex with another boy. He understood how fragile and vulnerable the young Japanese teen's psyche still was after the incident at the movie theatre. He understood if Ren was not so vocal, the two teens more than likely would not have been discovered having sex. The loud howling and other sounds attracted Joshua and Daniil in joining Pat in his investigation of the noises coming from his room.
Thank goodness, the floor master hadn't heard the racket; otherwise, things would have been even worse. The school did not "officially" sanction sex between students, but the nearly two hundred year old school understood boys had "needs". They tried only to get involved if something non-consensual occurred on school grounds or at a school sanctioned activity. While it was obvious Zach and Ren had enjoyed themselves together, who knows how a teacher might have interpreted the sounds coming from Ren's dorm room and his terror of being discovered he was gay. Expulsion for either boy or even both teens from St. Philips in order to protect the name of the school was always a possibility. Zach he had no doubt would bounce back, but Ren, it would destroy and he did not want that to happen to either friend, but especially Ren, who he now thought of as a younger brother.
"I think the show's over guys, Pat announced guiding the two tenth graders out of the doorway, ushering them towards their dorm room. "Mums the word dudes, Okay" hoping the simple warning would ensure their silence at least for a while.
"Oh, yeah Pat, we won't say a thing, right Joshua?"
"Yeah we'll be good, promise," beamed Daniil back at his roommate.
Pat had his doubts, but it was all he could do for the moment. "Okay dudes, we will see you later," he said with a small smile stepping back into the room, shutting the door. As he turned to face the two naked, semen-covered teens, he was pleased to see Zach had realized the same thing as Pat.
Zach had climbed up next to Ren cradling the weeping teen in his strong arms, whispering to him in an attempt to calm him. He knew at that very moment, their fragile relationship would either continue to blossom and grow, or wither and die. It all depended on how much Ren loved and trusted him. In their passion, they had never considered the possibility of being discovered having sex.
The night before at the pool house, Donovan and Colin sneaking in to fuck had failed to discover them hiding in the pool. The senior and freshman boys had merely been looking for an unlocked building for sex, not the two of them. They had merely made a mistake by forgetting in their excitement to relock the door. If Donovan and Colin had discovered them, neither couple would have exposed their secret to others there at school. Now though, their sexual exploits would quickly travel through the school's grapevine of gossip completely outing Ren to the school. Zach never hid who he was after coming out to his mother, and hoped previously, he would make Ren understand there was no need to hide, because he would always be there for him no matter what.
Now that moment was here far sooner than he had planned, and he might lose the young boy he had fallen for so hard. If that happened he wasn't sure what he would do, because the mere thought of losing Ren made his heart ache in a way he did not ever think was possible. He needed to ensure his lover, understood at least here at school no one would look down on him, because he was gay, but rather they look up to him for being brave enough to announce to the world his difference. All Ren needed to do, was continue being himself and everything would be fine.
"Ren, its going to be alright," Zach whispered in a subdued voice, gently caressing the trembling, weeping teen. "People here at St. Philips really do not care what goes on in the privacy of your dorm room, except how well you do academically. Right Pat?" He continued turning to Ren's older roommate for support. "Besides," he said turning back to weeping teen, "If you want the honest truth at least seventy-five percent of the guys here beat-off together or in groups. Half of the dudes here regularly give each other head, believe it or not, at least twenty percent or more either have tried fucking another guy or do it on some sort of a regular basis," he said giving the young fourteen-year a tight hug.
Pat moved closer to the two boys lost in their own personal hells. He sat down on the bed, reaching out gently to touch the trembling Japanese teen, who was now like a younger brother to him. Pat knew what he needed to do; he only hoped Ren would believe him.
"Ren, I'm bi-sexual," pausing to let the words sink in. "In the beginning after I learned to fap, everyday my friends and I had circle jerks. We couldn't shoot yet, but that didn't stop us from enjoying how good it felt. Later we started fapping each other, because we were curious what each other felt like, and someone else fapping you feels a hell of a lot better with someone else doing it." Pat paused as he noticed Ren shifting his head slightly, so he could look at his seventeen-year old roommate. "The year before I came here to school, my best friend and I were fapping together like we normally did in the afternoon after school in his room, Sebastian asked me to suck him. In our group of friends it was perfectly fine to beat off with other guys and even fap one another, but sucking or any anal play was a completely another thing. It said something else about you, and not necessarily a good thing in the minds of other boys," he paused again letting his words sink in.
"What Seb asked me to do to him, meant our relationship was about to change either for the better or the worst. Sebastian had been my best friend, since we were five and there was nothing in the world we would not do for the other, but this request breached all the unspoken rules of friendship." Pat stopped briefly, as Ren shifted on the bed no longer trembling, but now completely focused on Pat as he told his story.
"I have to be honest and tell you Seb had become a beat-off fantasy for me by this point in our friendship, but I'd never told him or anyone else. It was something you never talked about, because of what it would mean saying such things out loud. Seb knew why I was hesitating, because of what it meant. He asked me a second time, this time using please and promised to suck me off as well. We sat there naked in his room for what seemed like an eternity, before I crawled between his legs and began to suck my best friend off. We were friends, best friends, and I could not betray what that meant, even if it meant the end of it," Pat paused for a long moment giving the young foreign teen a gentle, loving smile filled with understanding of what was going through his conflicted mind.
"In the end," he continued. "Seb and I became even closer as a result. It turned out he was gay, and this was his way of coming out to me. He figured that if I sucked him off, I couldn't hate him for being different from our other friends. Sebastian was very similar to you Ren, terrified of what his friends, family and the rest of the world would think of him for wanting to love another boy. Only one of our friends in the end couldn't deal with the fact Seb was gay. The rest of us and even his family understood Seb had not really changed who he was, but rather merely developed another facet of his personality. By not hiding whom he is, Seb became a whole person who understood he is just Sebastian, who happens to be gay and not gay Sebastian. I'm still very proud to call him my best friend."
Pat reached out and brushed the long bangs away from Ren's face, so he could more clearly look at the Japanese boy. Though the fourteen-year old's jade-green eyes were bloodshot from crying, a shy smile of understanding and love now creased his delicate face. This in turn caused Pat to smile back at him.
Softly Ren spoke, "Thank you, ani," indicating he understand the significance of the story Pat, his new big brother, told him. He understood Pat truly knew and cared about the mental anguish he was going through. He recognized Zach also comprehended what he was going through, but felt the American boy's love of Ren, blinded him to the terror he felt being exposed as gay. After all, his sweet American lover did not know of his past shame at Funagata Academy, which resulted in his father's death.
Zach was unbelievably touched by Pat's story. He understood now what Ren was going through, and how that plus what had happened at his old school terrified the Japanese teen. It had been so long since he had come out he had forgotten the anguish that led up to telling his mother and his friends. Would they hate him or accept and embrace him. He remembered how much he cried as he told his mother, believing he had disappointed her and tarnished the memory of own his father. It seemed to him at the time the worse betrayal of her love he could imagine.
Instead, she hugged him and told him how much she loved him and nothing would ever change that fact. She called him brave, before shyly confessing to him she had suspected for a long time he was gay and was more proud than he could ever imagine he told her the truth, rather than hide it as so many others did. She let him know, many who never told their parents in the end often drifted away from the love and support they needed out of fear of what their families would say. Families, she told him often were more understanding than children realized, after all none of us are the same, and why should people hate one another for such a silly reason as whom they loved.
He gave his lover a tight hug. "I love you Ren and never want to hurt you. Please understand I'm here for you no matter what happens," he said realizing depending on how Ren reacted to all of this he might lose the young Asian teen forever. He didn't know how he would cope if that happened, but he was willing to let the young boy go if that was what he wanted.
Ren suddenly squeezed the American fifteen-year old hard, burying his face in his chest. "Anata wo aishi te Zakku. Kudasai watashi ga ima made houchi shi nai de kudasai," he whispered almost inaudibly to the handsome American teen holding him in his arms. "I love you too Zach. Please don't leave me ever," he begged remembering Zach's Japanese was still very limited.
Zach hugged his boyfriend even tighter, before loosening his grip on the smaller teen in order to give Ren a gentle, chaste kiss on his pale lips. He would remember this one precious moment for the rest of his life. Ren was willing to accept his protection and not fear the terrors of coming out at St. Philips. He knew from both his own experiences and those of some of his friends, it would still be a trial, but the nurturing environment at the school and with he and Pat's help it would not be as awful as it could be for the young teen.
"Well I hate to say this, but you guys need to get cleaned up and get dressed, the Fall Festival will be getting underway at ten and its already quarter to nine," Pat smiled at his two young friends.
"Shit," Zach exclaimed hopping out of bed. "I can't wear my costume across campus," he stated clearly frustrated.
"Relax bro, you can wear one of my sets of sweats," Pat laughed beginning to rummage through his closet. "You guys go shower while I find something for you," he chuckled as he tossed the tenth-grader a towel.
Zach took a quick sniff of the towel screwing his face up slightly. "This is clean right?"
The older teen grinned back at his friend, "Oh course it is dude," as he watched Zach wrap the towel around his waist. "Well relatively clean that is," he giggled.
Zach gave his older friend a dirty look in response to his comment. "I better not catch anything from you Pig Pen."
Pat laughed, "Its clean dude, I wouldn't do that to you."
Meanwhile, Ren climbed off the bed going over to their small room sink. He turned on the water, wetting his washrag before cleaning his face and part of his chest off. He didn't want to go in the shower covered in semen, he needed to try and minimize any possible damage to his reputation. Ren may have decided to let himself be led and be known as gay by Pat and Zach, but it didn't mean he wanted to be known as an Onna-tarashi. At present, he had only done something sexual with one other person, Donovan, the half-black/half-Japanese senior in his dorm. Ren did not want to spread his favors all over the school; he only wanted to be intimate with Zach, his boyfriend.
Once most of the sticky substance was cleaned from him, Ren put on his bathrobe, before grabbing his toiletries and his towel. At first, he almost left the room without Zach, but paused turning to face Zach, "Zakku...did you...want to join me in the shower?"
Zach's heart glowed with love, as he realized the effort it took for Ren to ask him that one simple question. He walked carefully over to his foreign lover and gave him a brief hug and a quick peck on the lips. "Yes, thank you," was all he replied not wanting to push Ren over the edge again. This was a delicate time and he needed to be careful, until Ren became more comfortable with the idea of coming out.
Pat smiled to himself as he watched the two tenth-graders leave the room heading down to clean up from their previous activities. He was pleasantly surprised at how far his young Japanese roommate had come, since he agreed to date Zach. They must have really enjoyed the dance together, if Zach managed to get as far as he had with Ren. He didn't think Zach had gotten a chance to fuck his young lover yet, but he would not be surprised if that didn't occur soon. He only hoped Zach would choose a place where Ren could scream his head off in pleasure, and not be discovered in the act of love.
Shit, he thought to himself, Ren did look fucking sexy as hell in bed. He only wished his roommate wasn't so frightened of being videotaped, because he knew when Ren finally allowed himself to take Zach's thick dick it without a doubt was going to be one hell of a hot scene. The way the young Japanese boy had been moaning as he came up the hall, he thought Zach had already skewered Ren and the poor boy was attempting to escape.
If they continued to have sex here at school, they would need to find somewhere quiet away from everyone else. Maybe the old Field House locker room, since no one really used it much anymore. Donovan had shown it to him once before, when the two of them of caught in the rain a couple years before while running to get in shape for spring sports. His friend mentioned he liked it, because no one ever came out there and it offered a great of privacy for clandestine activities. It would be perfect for them.
As much as the scene had turned Pat on, he knew he would need to relieve his tensions somewhere else other than the room. Seeing his two friends having sex had boned him up big-time. He knew from experience Zach was a lot of fun during sex, but seeing and hearing Ren writhe and moan that was something else. The two of them made a hot couple, he knew Zach just wasn't doing all of this just to get the opportunity to tap Ren's tight, hot little ass, like a number of others at the school. His friend had truly fallen hard for the young Japanese boy.
While Ren and Zach showered, Pat changed into some fresh casual clothes, so he would be more comfortable walking around with Jen at the Fall Festival. He decided on jeans, a white button-down Oxford, a blue polo shirt, and a school pullover sweatshirt with loafers and no socks. He laid out an older pair of sweats with a hoodie for Zach to wear back to his room to change before a quick breakfast, and meeting Jen and her friends and their dates from the Halloween dance.
This was going to be Ren's first real test of being out with Zach and mixing with straight couples. Granted many of these people had seen Ren and Zach kissing and practically humping each other as they danced, but he felt certain it did not register with Ren how public his actions were with Zach. Whether the young Japanese teen wanted to or not, he had effectively outed himself to the school. Now, it would be Zach and his job to make sure he did not suffer as a result. He knew no one would say something derogatory to the teen, but he wouldn't be surprised if several of the guys didn't make a congratulatory comment to Ren and Zach about being a couple.
Ren and Zach burst back in the room giggling. "Come here Minnow, you lil' fucker," laughed Zach chasing Ren around the room before tackling him on the bed tickling the smaller young teen. During the chase around the room, Zach's borrowed towel fell to the floor leaving the young American completely nude.
"I...surrender...I surrender," he gasped through his giggles, trying unsuccessfully to hold Zach back from pinning him down and tickling him mercilessly. "Please...I...surrender," he begged squirming on the bed trying to catch his breath.
Laughing Zach leaned over kissing Ren, "Yea, I win!" He called out raising his arms in victory.
Pat could not help but laugh at the scene in front of him. "And what was that all about?" He asked the two giggling boys on Ren's bed.
"He squirted me with his body-wash after I smacked his ass for hogging the showerhead we were sharing," Zach laughed. "I mean all I was trying not to waste water by sharing Minnow's shower."
"You were trying to make me hard again," accused Ren.
"I was not," replied Zach, acting offended at such a suggestion. "All I was trying to do was help you out with your shower by washing your dick. It's not my fault you get hard every time I touch you," he giggled reaching into Ren's bathrobe to stroke his lover.
"STOP!" Ren cried out in protest, but it was obvious to all concerned the young teen enjoyed the feel of Zach's hand on his boy spike. "Oh god," moaned Ren spreading his legs wide giving Zach total access to his body.
Zach pulled his lover's robe open completely as he climbed on top of the panting boy. He reached down, grabbing their hard erections, stroking them as he bent down beginning to kiss his sweet, now barely innocent, Japanese teen lover. As he humped his hand, which held their now precum covered dicks, was evident Zach was steadily working towards yet another climax with Ren.
"Fuck Minnow...I love you...so...fucking...much...you turn me on...so much, I can't get enough of you," Zach panted pulling away briefly from passionately French kissing the young boy beneath him.
Ren's only response was to reach up and grab a hold of Zach and pull him back to him engaging in another bout of passionate kissing. Pat watched shocked and massively turned on as the two boys kissed and worked their way toward yet another climax.
Pat could not believe how much different his shy roommate now was in the embrace of one of Pat's best friends. It was obvious the young Japanese loner teen was filled with deep incredible passionate feelings, which had never before been released. Finally, he had found someone, who wanted him as passionately as he wanted them. Zach was his Yang to Ren's Yin. They were the perfect couple, balancing each other out. The young fifteen-year old American would introduce Ren to gay sex in all it's beauty and passion and he would at last feel complete and whole with a partner, who truly loved him and would make sure he was never hurt.
Suddenly he heard a couple of muffled grunts coming from the bed, informing him the two teens had just climaxed again. Zach collapsed on the bed next to Ren, grinning at his Asian lover. Both of the teens' stomachs were coated with pools of semen, as their boy nails softened somewhat but not completely. Ren smiled as he turned towards Zach leaning over to kiss his boyfriend.
Adjusting himself first and clearing his throat loudly, Pat asked, "Okay, you two horndogs, are you going to get cleaned up and get dressed now, so we can go to breakfast and then the Fall Festival where One of you has several works of art in the show?"
The teen teens suddenly looked over at the seventeen-year old, Ren blushed making him look all the cuter, while Zach grinned looking as though he wanted to say something sarcastic, but restrained himself out of deference to his partner, who he realized would be further embarrassed by anything he might say. Pat could tell his fifteen-year old friend wanted to lick Ren clean and feed his fourteen-year beau his own creamy teen boy-batter, but understood this wasn't the time nor the place to do it now, but if he knew Zach, his friend wasn't finished with Ren by a long shot today. He knew by curfew bell tonight the adorable Japanese teen would be the recipient of at least three more climaxes. Thank goodness, it looked like his roommate would be able to keep pace with Zach's hyperactive sexual drive, otherwise it would end up a long year for the tenth-grader.
Grinning Zach climbed off the bed retrieving the dropped towel wiping himself off thoroughly, before approaching his Romeo with the towel. First, though, he bent down to lap a small amount of the spilled semen from Ren's pale porcelain-like skin. The younger boy's giggles from the lapping tongue quickly turned to a long soft moan as Zach briefly engulfed the hardening uncut four-inches beginning to rise from the sparse, soft down-like nest of hair above the teen's cock.
"Zach! You guys need to get dressed," Pat called out to his friend with a chuckle. Yes, Pat thought to himself, Zach is nowhere near finished with Ren for the day.
"Oops," he giggled pulling off Ren's once-again glistening dick. "I just can't resist him, he just too delicious," he continued climbing back on the bed to kiss his boyfriend.
Though it was obvious to all in the room Zach wanted continue kissing the young teen, he used the now sticky towel to clean the rest of the semen from Ren's body, sighing as he did so at the waste of perfectly good jizz. Once he finished cleaning the young Japanese teen he kissed him one more time, before climbing off the bed. He held out his hand to the smaller teen and helped him off the bed giving him a tight hug.
"Thank you Ren-kun for last night and this morning, you mean everything to me and I swear to you here and now, in front of Pat, I will always try to be worthy of your love," Zach promised solemnly to Ren.
Ren understood what was being offered to him, "Kokoro no sokokara Aishiteru...I love you from the bottom of my heart," he muttered, so softly Pat barely heard his translation for Zach, before pulling his lover's head downward to kiss him. As he released Zach's head, Ren's face broke into a brilliant smile filled with more love and devotion than either American boy had ever seen. There was no doubt in anyone's mind Ren loved and would follow Zach anywhere in the world, in turn, Zach would stop at nothing to protect the love of his life.
Pat turned away from the two young lovers, wiping his eyes as he did so. He didn't want his two friends to see how much this private moment between them had touched him. He had watched the most beautiful thing in the world, the birth of true love. It touched him ways he didn't think were possible. He only hoped that one day he would experience a moment in his life like the one he had just witnessed.
Once he had himself under control, Pat turned back to his friends, who were still lost gazing into one another's eyes. He cleared his throat, "Excuse me, excuse me guys, we really need to get going here," he smiled finally getting their attention.
They kissed once more, before Ren looked at Pat blushing as he smiled shyly. Zach in turn gave him a goofy grin, before grabbing the borrowed smaller sweats from Pat lying on Ren's bed. Pat grinned rolling his eyes as he realized Zach wasn't wearing any underwear. Zach in response just smiled and shrugged his shoulders at the older teen.
Ren still wearing his open robe walked over to his dresser and began to sort through his clothes to wear for the day. He had already pulled out a deep purple pair of bikini underwear and black footie socks setting them on the top of the dresser, before Zach joined him looking through the assortment of mostly black V-neck tee shirts in the drawer. He was glad the teen had decided not to dress more conservatively as he had in the past before Pat had convinced him it was fine to be himself when school dress code was relaxed.
Finally, he smiled in triumph holding one out to Ren, "Here wear this one," handing it to his boyfriend. Zero, was featured prominently on the tight shirt caught in the process of covering his face with his mask with the only Geass eye showing. "Hai," Ren smiled in agreement placing it with his underwear on top of the dresser, before pulling out one of his seemly endless supply of skinny low-rise black jeans, which almost seemed the only type Ren ever wore.
While Ren dressed, Zach wondered over to his closet and started rummaging through all of the different hoodies his Japanese boyfriend had hanging up. "Holy shit! This one is epic! Wear it Ren...Please," he begged excitedly, holding up a black cotton gothic PunkRave hoodie, with a two front zipper, and a double hood. A decorative lacing ran up on the front right side of the chest, while a skull print with safety pins and chains decorated the left, and a long strip of leather with lacing ran along on the left sleeve. Several Gackt and Hyde buttons also decorated the front of the hoodie.
The young Japanese teen grinned at Zach as he grabbed his grandfather's dog tags to wear from a small black lacquered box enameled with his family crest on top sitting on his desk. A good three inches of his toned, smooth, flat stomach was exposed as he raised his arms putting on the dog tags he always wore when wearing casual clothes. The hem of his shirt barely touched the top of his tight jeans, making him look even more sexually alluring, but it was if he didn't how attractive he actually was to people who saw him.
"Yes, I will wear it for you," he said as he walked over to take the hoodie from the American teen giving Zach a kiss before putting it on. Ren grabbed a pair his low-rise black Converse tennis shoes from the small cabinet he kept all of his shoes, since he had no Genkan in his room. He pulled out his chair from his desk and sat down to put them on, but Zach knelt down in front of the young teen and took the shoes from him.
Zach, looked like a bad caricature of Prince Charming from Cinderella, dressed in old water polo sweats from Pat, with his black socks and his black dress shoes from the dance the night before, as he assisted in putting on and tying Ren's shoes. Pat managed to keep from laughing, as he noticed the large tent in the sweat pants as he finish the chore of tying Ren's shoes. Zach, he thought could be said truly to have a hardon for Ren, he had yet to see his friend get soft while around the cute, sexy Japanese teen.
Once Zach finished he stood up, pulling Ren out of the chair. "You are so sexy," he whispered before wrapping his arms around and kissing the smaller boy passionately as he ground his hardon against the boy's groin. Moans of passion filled the room as they kissed and humped one another.
"Okay, okay, you two...break it up, come on, break it up before I have to throw cold water on you," he laughed as they pulled apart looking at him sheepishly. It was obvious now Ren had a big hardon as the result of Zach's kissing and humping. "Are you two love-birds ready to head over to Zach's so he can change," asked Pat, trying to ignore the growing large wet spot of precum from the tenth-grader's erection tenting out the sweats he'd been loaned.
The two lovers looked guiltily at Pat, "Hai," they both said in unison. They turned grinning at one another, laughing at the fact they'd both answered the older teen in Japanese. They quickly kissed one another again.
"Oh god," Pat groaned as he rolled his eyes. "Come on you jokers, lets get this over with so I can eat," pushing the two lovers towards the door.
As they crossed the quad, they saw they weren't the only ones running late to breakfast. In fact, they noticed a number of other boys still wearing their costumes, which appeared hastily thrown on so they were at least wearing something as they rushed to their rooms to change.
Ren couldn't help, but look at Colin's door as they entered Zach's room, wondering how the rest of the blond ninth-grader's night had gone and if Donovan had only fucked him that once at the pool. He shook his head trying to get the image of the young blond boy mounted on the rampant cock of the half-black, half-Japanese senior dressed as an Oni, a blue-skinned demon ogre, staring at Ren as he shot his semen deep inside Colin breeding the boy like some perverted scene from Japanese mythology. He felt so guilty thinking about Donovan, as soon as the door was shut, he grabbed Zach and kissed him hard as he reached in the sweats to stroke his boyfriend's thick erection.
"Okay, okay Ren, leave him alone to change," Pat laughed pulling his roommate off of Zach. "After breakfast you two can go at it again if you want, but leave him alone for now," he chuckled holding the smaller boy.
He blushed at Pat, "Yes ani," Ren timidly answered the older boy, who was now his big brother in name, even if not in fact.
Zach quickly stripped out of the loaned sweats, going to his dresser pulling out and putting on a pair of red and green plaid boxers. He grabbed a pair of jeans with the beginning a worn space just above one of his knees, once on he looped an A & F woven belt through the belt loops leaving the end dangling suggestively over his still hard cock. He pulled a white lacrosse tee shirt, emblazon with "Born Playing With Sticks" above a pair of crossed lacrosse sticks out of the dresser putting it on before pulling a hoodie polo-like shirt from A & F over it. He sat down on his bed and rolled his jean cuffs up to the top of his ankle, before putting on a pair of black and white checkered Vans without socks. Lastly, he grabbed his favorite navy blue full-zippered moose icon sweater putting it on and pulling the shirt underneath's hood out and over the collar.
"Ready, lets get some breakfast now," he said with a grin grabbing Ren's hand and giving him a quick, but passionate kiss.
Pat shook his head and smiled as he opened the door to the room. The two teens seemed like polar opposites. Zach was a preppy Abercrombie lacrosse jock extravert, while Ren on the other hand was a shy, dark, almost gothic, anime fan boy, who loved sketching buildings, landscapes and occasionally people. Ren, while he did water polo, Pat could tell he preferred individual competition swimming, rather than being on a larger team. Yet the two boys made a perfect couple, they completed each other. The three boys walked across the quad toward the dinning hall. It was when they entered the building did Ren let go of Zach's hand. Pat could tell they both wanted to kiss, but for Ren's piece of mind, they didn't.
Breakfast that morning didn't require them to sit at assigned seating, so the three boys joined Benji, Zach's roommate, and some other boys at their table. As usual, there was a bowl of scrambled eggs, bacon, and sausage, and toast, small individual boxes of cereal, with pitchers of milk, orange juice and grape juice. There was still a little diced melon chunks in a bowl and several bananas left. In no time at all the boys had eaten their fill, leaving practically nothing left, but a few packets of uneaten jelly and a little butter.
Pat caught Ren and Zach holding hands under the table a few times during the meal. He wondered if the next year after he graduated whether the two boys would request to be roommates. If they did, he hoped they would be able to make it to class on time every day, but wasn't sure that was likely to happen very often at the rate they were going now. Ren blushed when several of the boys at the table complemented him on his partner costume with Zach. Fortunately, no one asked if they were dating or fucking, but Pat could tell the other boys, suspected Ren and Zach had sex the previous night. They all knew about the senior he had dated the previous year, and Zach didn't exactly have the most pure reputation at school. The others seemed to realize there was a need to be sensitive in regards to talking about sex in front of the young Japanese teen, and that possibly Ren might be his newest conquest and they didn't want to cock block their friend.
After breakfast, the group headed out to the Commons, where all the student artwork was set up in Dearborn Hall, the administration building. Outside on the Commons the school displayed local artists' works along with art from the girls at Hampshire Academy. St. Philips also invited the small village to join in the festivities. The Windwich merchants and restaurateurs set up craft and food pavilions, as well as a moon-bounce house for the festival. Students from nearby Chester College came to entertain younger children with puppet shows, face painting, and be roaming street performers along with some of the boys from the school. The Fall Festival also served as Alumni Weekend for the school. Parents and alumni were encouraged to visit the school. In the afternoon, St. Philips would square off in rugby match against Philips Exeter it's chief sports rival.
The boys meet Pat's girlfriend, Jen, and the other girls from Hampshire Academy. Most of the girls attended the dance the night before returned again for the Fall Festival. After meeting up with the girls from their sister school, everyone decided to head over to see the art. Zach and Ren walked towards the back of the group. Ren was nervous about how people would like his art, since he had never had it displayed publically before. When he attended Funagata Academy, he always refused the art instructor's request to show his work. Miss Jones at St. Philips though refused to take no for an answer, in fact she insisted on seeing his sketches of his work from Japan as well. She chose several of his pen and ink and graphite sketches of the school along with a few watercolors he had done of scenes in Japan. One was a view of the Imperial East Garden; another was of the Shinto shrine Torii at night in Lake Biwa and the last was of his family's castle in Nagano Prefecture during the Cherry Blossom Festival.
Zach sensed Ren's nervousness, reaching out he took the smaller teen's hand in his own, hoping Ren would not pull away. Ren turned his head slightly towards him, shyly looking at him through his long bangs. Zach smiled and squeezed his hand letting his lover know everything was all right. Ren squeezed back giving Zach a faint hint of a smile.
The doors to Dearing Hall were wide open and already groups of students and their parents, faculty and residents of the town were beginning to browse the displayed works of art. All of the students' work demonstrated amazing talent and everyone seemed very impressed. As the group worked it's way through the first floor looking at the different students' work on display, they noticed a small commotion outside the Board of Governors' lounge, a large room set aside for the school Governors to relax when on break from their meetings. Evidently, the crowd was commenting on one of the student artists on display in the room, that boy had apparently won the prestigious Headmaster's Award. Often in the past, many of these winners had gone on to have extremely successful art careers.
The group finally managed to get into the room after several long minutes due to the large crowd. Finally, they were able to get close enough to see the artist's work and nametag. There displayed prominently next to the large engraved silver Headmaster's Cup was Ren's family castle. All around the watercolor, were his sketches of various school buildings and flanking them were his other two watercolors. His name displayed in carefully written calligraphy proclaimed his name for the world to see, Minamoto no Renmaru.
Ren stood there paralyzed in the large room staring in shock at the painting. He kept thinking there had been some mistake, there was no way his work had won the prize. He just was not that good of an artist for that to happen, but next to it and the trophy was his school photograph framed with his name engraved on a plaque proclaiming him winner of that year's Headmaster's Award. Ren had seen previous winners of the awards portraits displayed in the headmaster's waiting room.
Pat and the rest of the group turned towards Ren beginning hug and congratulate him. Other students who were there with their parents in turn began to congratulate him. All he could do was say, thank you, bow and shake their hands, since he was still in shock. After a while, Zach managed to pry the still shell shocked Ren away from the crowd and guide him back outside.
Zach bought he and Ren some hot apple cider and then guided the young teen away from the festival and down towards their favorite tree by the lake. He realized the poor boy needed sometime to process what had happened. Most others would have been jumping up and down for joy, wanting to celebrate with their friends and family. Ren though, whose self-esteem over the many past years had been intentionally destroyed by his fellow students at Funagata Academy, was stunned people actually loved his artwork. Zach himself was surprised at the quality of Ren's work, he could easily imagine his boyfriend's art being sold in New York, Paris and London. The Japanese boy had incredible artistic talent.
"How are you doing Ren-kun?" He asked, as he tried to get the young teen to drink some of his apple cider as they sat on the ground looking out at the lake.
Ren turned looking at Zach with a still somewhat stunned look. "I won the Headmaster's Award?" He asked.
Smiling back at him Zach answered, "Yes, you did Minnow, yes you did," he sweetly replied leaning forward gently to kiss his young lover. For a brief instant Zach thought Ren was about to pull away, but instead he wrapped his arms around Zach and began to passionately kiss the American teen.
The realization of what had occurred finally hit Ren and he thought his heart would explode with joy. Only one other moment in his life would ever surpass the winning of the award, the moment he realized he loved Zach. He pulled Zach on top of him continuing to kiss his lover. He wanted this moment to last forever, sharing his triumph with his one true love. Their passion burst into flame, and before either boy realized it their bodies ground together as their hands explored each others' bodies pushing up their shirts licking and kissing one another as if there nothing else in the world but them, the tree and the lake. The boys' moans filled the air around them as they worshipped one another lost in their unbridled love.
"Zachary? Zachary Eric Petersdorff where are you?" Called a refined Bostonian woman's voice just a few steps from where the two boys were lying.
"Mom?" Zach said in surprise, rising up while still on top of Ren, who had his shirt pushed all the way up exposing a number of newly made love bites. Fallen leaves were stuck in his hair and on the back of his sweater, while his chest and stomach was exposed and his jeans had been obviously unbuttoned.
"There you are darling," she said smiling at her only son.
"Mom! What are you doing HERE?" The shocked teen asked a handsome middle-aged woman dressed in mocha-colored Giorgio Armani pantsuit overtop a cream-colored silk Chanel blouse.
"Why looking for you of course. One of your nice friends said they had seen you head this way a bit ago. Now come give me a kiss," she commanded stretching out her arms to receive her son.
Zach knew he was in no position to argue with his mother, so he rolled off Ren brushing the leaves out of his hair and off him as he straighten his clothes and buttoned his jeans. He didn't have really to look at his boyfriend to know that poor boy had to be about ready for a complete nervous breakdown. He took a deep breath, but reaching down to help Ren off the ground.
Ren stood up trying quickly to zip his jeans back up, praying Zach's mother wouldn't see his aroused state. Before he managed to pull the tight tee shirt back down over his toned small frame, he cringed inwardly knowing she had to see the various love bites he now realized covered his chest. He thought he would die, when Zach reached over to pull some of the leaves tangled in his long hair. This was a thousand times worse in his mind, than when the link to the video Yukio posted of him sucking his former friend off. He couldn't run, he had to be brave for the moment, then when he could retreat and decide how to explain to his mother that he needed to withdraw from the school. After he left the school then he would repair the damage to his honor by committing Seppuku.
"Well hello," the woman smiled warmly at Ren, catching him off guard with her response to his previous disarray. "Konnichiha Minamoto no Renmaru. Sore ha anata ni ae te yorokobi desu," she continued bowing formally to Ren. "Mizu wo maku tame ni kouchou no shou wo jushou omedetou gozai masu iro. Sore ha suteki na e desu," she continued giving him another warm smile, Ren fears started to ease slightly as he bowed back politely to her in response to her greeting and congratulations on his winning the Headmaster's Award with his lovely painting.
Zach stared at his mother in surprise. "How did you, I mean where did you learn to speak Japanese?" He asked stunned.
"Darling, I run an international company, so its very important to ensure you can speak with clients. Plus, Minamoto Software is one of the best of its kind in Japan, if not the world," motioning for her son to join her. "I saw your young friend's photograph next to the Headmaster's Award. He's a very handsome boy," she said giving Zach a knowing smile as she hugged and kissed him on the cheek. "I hope you're treating him well," she continued trying to straighten her son's still messy hair.
Zach screwed up his courage, praying Ren would not bolt and try to hide somewhere. "Mom," he began hesitantly.
"Yes, sweetie?"
"Ren is my boyfriend," Zach continued, hoping his young Japanese lover understood everything would be all right.
Ren stood frozen in place as Zach told his mother the two of them were together. He could not believe what he was witnessing. He waited for his world to end as Zach's mother ripped him to pieces for luring her son into the disgusting world of homosexuality. He knew she would blame him, rather think her own son would be the deviant.
"Darling that is wonderful!" She exclaimed hugging her son. "Come here Ren, let me hug you," she smiled motioning for him to join them.
The Japanese teen stood frozen, not believing he heard Zach's mother correctly. She was happy for Zach, Ren never truly believed a parent would be comfortable with a gay son. True, Zach had told him he had come out to his mother when he was almost thirteen, but he just figured she thought Zach was going through a phase and it would pass. Yet, here was Mrs. Petersdorff wanting to hug him and she genuinely seemed happy for her son.
Zach stepped away from his mother and slowly approached Ren as if he were a baby deer, who would bolt at the slightest wrong move. Once he was close, he took Ren's hand entwining his fingers with his lover's squeezing it in reassurance. Slowly he guided Ren slowly back toward his mother, before finally presenting the obviously terrified boy to her.
"Come here darling," she smiled taking Ren's other hand and pulling him into a warm, loving hug. "Welcome to the family Ren," she smiled bending down to kiss the stunned boy. "I hope Zachary here understands what a talented boy you are and doesn't try to bully you into one of his macho sports. A talent like yours needs to be nurtured and encouraged," she purred holding the young Japanese boy close. She was actually very pleased with Zach, because at last he had someone closer to his own age. She could tell from watching him interact with Ren after she caught them playing around he cared deeply for the boy. She also realized Ren cared for Zach, by trusting him to inform her they were dating. It was fairly obvious to her Ren, must have just come out of the closet. She trusted Zach to help his boyfriend to adjust to such a frightening decision.
"MOM!" Zach nearly shouted, blushing at her. "Its not like that, I respect him for his abilities," blushing an even deeper shade of pink.
"Zachary dear, I know you're a good boy and will treat Ren here very well. You make such a handsome couple," she beamed at Zach, giving him another motherly kiss this time on the forehead.
Ren couldn't help himself, grinning at seeing his boyfriend blushing for a change. He truly began believing Zach's mother approved of the two of them being together. It was a strange and almost heady feeling knowing he had her blessing to date Zach. He wished the rest of the world would be like that towards the two of them. He wondered if he would ever have the courage to say a similar thing to his own mother. He doubted it, because he knew she would hate him, but it was still a nice fantasy to wish for such a thing.
"Ren what are you planning to do for Thanksgiving break? Are you going home or staying somewhere in the States?" Mrs. Petersdorff asked.
"No I don't plan to return home, until maybe Winter Break if even then. I was planning on just staying here on campus with other international students."
"Nonsense, you will join us at our country house in Connecticut for the holiday. No one should have to spend the day alone, besides you're family now. We are only planning on having a few old family friends join us. You can share Zach's room, there is only one bed though, but I don't think either of you will mind that. Will you Zachary?" She asked smiling at the two boys as she hugged them.
"No!" Zach practically shouted at the prospect of Ren visiting his home. "You will come won't you Ren? Please!" he begged.
Ren didn't know what to say. It was an exciting thought actually to be somewhere else other than the school with Zach. In fact, it almost seemed like Zach's mother was encouraging them to sleep together. He loved the thought that while they were at Zach's they could finally make love. He shivered at the thought of finally being one with his American lover.
"I would be very honored to accept your gracious invitation," he said pulling away and bowing formally to Mrs. Petersdorff.
Zach couldn't help himself grabbing Ren in a tight hug and kissing him passionately. It dawned on him suddenly, his tongue was shoved deep inside his boyfriend's mouth while standing there in front of his mother. He pulled back from the kiss giving his mother a sheepish look, but all she did was smile at the two boys.
"Well I can see Zachary is pleased you accepted," she laughed musically kissing her son. "Zach will give you all the details as to what necessities you might need during your visit," she told, the shell-shocked Ren. It was cute she thought the poor boy didn't know how to respond being in front of her after the passionate kiss from her son. "Come along boys, I think it's time we head back to the festival, so I can spend some time with my two favorite men before I need to head back to The City for a Monday board meeting," she told them guiding them back towards the Commons. She smiled to herself when she noticed Zach was holding hands with Ren as they approached the commons.
It almost looked for a moment as if Ren would let go, but Zach squeezed his hand and Ren squeezed back in response. They would be a good match for one another she thought to herself. She made a mental note to herself to speak with the art teacher. One of her friends owned a small, but well know gallery in SoHo, who she was sure would be interested if Ren's work.
Ren was surprised at the reaction to his appearance with Zach when they returned to the Commons. A great number of students began congratulating him for winning the Headmaster's Award. He had never had so many people happy to see him. Several students offered to be models for him if he needed one, while others wanted to know if he could draw something from a photograph and they were more than happy to pay him for his work. He had never imagined the thought of anyone being that interested in his work.
Zach offered to go get drinks for the two of them, when his mother became distracted talking with one of his teachers. He promised to return shortly, and begged Ren not to leave. Ren agreed while talking to all the students still congratulating him.
As Zach walked off to get their drinks, Ren noticed Colin and Donovan standing together not far from him talking to a couple of tall seniors, one black and one white, he had noticed before who seemed friends with Donovan. A couple more students and faculty members came up to him congratulating him, distracting him from what was going on with Colin and Donovan.
When he finally managed to glance back over at the two teens, he saw Donovan guiding Colin closer to one of the two older teens, the black one. He was surprised to discover the teen openly feel and grope Colin, who did nothing to discourage the intimate touches from the older teen. In fact, the black teen guided Colin over next to the other teen, which joined in the groping of the small blond ninth-grader. Colin suddenly seemed to squeak and thrust his hips upwards displaying a prominent tent in his shorts, no doubt, one of the older teens had slid his finger in Colin's ass.
Ren found himself getting hard as he watched the action between the small blond ninth-grader and the three seniors. He found himself lost in thought imagining the three older teens fucking Colin as Donovan had the night before at the pool house. He pictured the cute boy skewered by the two black teens, while the other white teen jerked off waiting for his turn at one end or the other of the small ninth-grader. He wondered what it would feel like to be fucked like that by the group surrounding Colin.
"Ren? Earth to Ren," called a voice holding up a cup of hot apple cider in front of him.
Ren realized Zach had returned with their drinks, and he had not recognized the fact. "Oh pardon me Kiti Neko," he replied using his nickname for Zach. "I am sorry I was distracted," he continued taking the cup from Zach, before smiling at his love, trying to forget the image of Colin being impaled on Donovan begging to be fucked harder.
"I can understand it's all pretty overwhelming isn't it?" He whispered leaning closer to Ren. "I love you so much Minnow I can't stand it. I wish we could be alone somewhere just you and I," he muttered lovingly to the love of his life.
At the moment when Zach leaned in to whisper to his boyfriend, Ren saw Colin was led away by the two friends of Donovan towards one of the campus's outer buildings. Donovan turned to walk away stopping for a moment smiling at Ren intently while he ran his hand slowly across his very obvious hardon, before continuing away. Ren's dick oozed precum coating his underwear as his heart started to pound. The older teen KNEW, he knew what was going on with Colin. As a result, Donovan was turned on by the fact Ren knew what was about to happen with Colin and his friends, and no doubt, Ren wished it were he, not Colin, now taking the nine-grader's place with the two older boys.
Ren could not think straight realizing Donovan knew his deep dark secret. It took him a minute to process Zach's concerned look. He did the only thing he could think of, he reached out grabbing Zach head and kissed him passionately while they stood in the middle of the Commons surrounded by entire school, various parents and town's people. When he pulled back, it was Zach's turn to look stunned. Cheers went up from many of the students around them, while others applauded the two teens.
"Make love to me Neko, I want to feel you inside me," whispered Ren, who prayed this would help keep the thoughts of Donovan away.
"Wow Minnow, when you decide to come out of the closet you do it in a big way," he whispered to Ren hugging his boyfriend tightly. "Yes, I will make love to you, but not here at school. We'll do it when you come to visit at Thanksgiving. I want everything to be just right and special, I want to show you how much I love you," he smiled leaning forward to kiss Ren gently. "Let's go find mother, and let her know you're out of the closet now," he chuckled taking Ren's hand leading him off to find his mother.
The boys found Zach's mother and told her the news. She congratulated Ren on being so brave. She hoped he understood life, need not be quite so cruel anymore for gay people. Zach, she told him would be an excellent guide to help him through this initial period. They walked her to her car where they said their good byes to her. Zach's mother kissed and hugged Ren, as he was her own child, which made him smile shyly in return. She said goodbye to Zach and made him promise to be a good boy and treat Ren well.
They waved goodbye as she drove off. Smiling, Zach took Ren's hand squeezing it. They didn't need to say anymore to each other, they just began walking back towards the lake again, but this time avoiding the crowd of people at the festival. They sat down on the ground again, now hidden from others by a large rock. They just sat there handing hands and leaning against one another looking out at the lake until finally the clock bell in Dearing Hall chimed letting them know it was time to head to dinner. They silently walked to Tupper Hall. There standing outside the dining hall, they stopped to kiss before entering the building still holding hands. Cheers went up for the two as they entered, it was a new beginning for the both of them filled with much promise.
End of chapter six
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