Paris Chapter 13
WARNING:
This is a story of friendship, commitment, love and trust. It is not a sex story. However, this story deals with love between two male teenagers. If you are offended by stories involving love between two teenage boys, please do not read this story. There will be some sex scenes in this story; however, sex is not the main theme. If you are under age 18 or 21 or it is illegal to read this story where you live, don't read it. Reproducing this story for distribution without the owner's permission is a violation of that copyright.
Paris
Alex
"Wow! And you were worried about kissing me!"
He smiled, "Not any more," he murmured as he pulled my head closer for another kiss. The first kiss was incredible, the second kiss took me to places I had never been before, but will always want to return to.
I don't know if you believe in soul mates. Until now I didn't, but right now in this moment, I know I have found mine. I know that we shall live this life together.
We broke the kiss. "Magical!"
"Yes," he said softly.
We released our embrace and turned to lookout over the city with our arms draped along each other's shoulder.
"I love you," I said looking forward.
"Me too," he said. "Alex, I want to be with you forever. I want to be yours and you to be mine."
"Me too. I want that too. Do you want to be married?"
"In a way, I don't want a big church thingy, just us and our friends where we take our vows, vows we've written ourselves."
"Perfect! You and me together forever."
"Forever."
We kissed again and then walked around the platform talking about nothing in particular and left.
While Jason called Claude, I called Adrianna.
"Hello, Adrianna. It's Alex. I've got some fantastic news!"
"You told Jason? What did he say? Does he love you as much as you love him?"
"Yes! Yes! Adrianna we just had our first kiss a top the Eiffel Tower! I love him so much! We are going to take vows! I want you present. Please says you will!"
"Oh, Alex I am so happy for you! Yes, I will be there! Is Jason there? I want to congratulate him!"
"Yes, hold on!"
"Jason, Adrianna wants to talk with you."
"Claude wants to talk with you. French or English?"
"English"
"Claude, it's Alex."
Claude was deliriously happy for the two of us. I think he was shearing a few tears of joy!
"Alex, you must come to dinner tonight and also bring your friends, Ian and Sven."
"Thank you. Your son here, I think, must know his papa too well, he has already invited us. Did he not tell you?"
Claude laughed, "No, I think his mind is still a top the Eiffel Tower! So, it's dinner for five tonight!"
"No, six! He also invited Sven's fiancé, Greta."
We finished our respective phone calls.
We had plenty of time so we decided to walk with our bikes along the Seine.
"She seems really nice, I can wait to meet her."
"She is. She's like a sister to me."
"Now you tell me!, He laughed.
"What?"
"I thought all along that she was your girlfriend...that's why I got upset at the cafe. I thought you loved her, you were going to marry her. Sven said he caught you in bed. Naked!"
"That's true, but we've never had sex. I just was never interested. The only way I could get a hardon was to think about a good-looking guy. She did, however, teach me how to kiss. But then again, I never got aroused. As you probably noticed I got aroused when we kissed."
"Yeah, me too, very!"
We continued for a few minutes in silence.
"I've never had sex before except for jacking-off." Jason said then blushed.
I giggled. "You look so cute when you blush."
"What about you?"
"What about me what?" I blushed.
"Why are you blushing," he giggle
" I haven't either."
We walked along a little further in silence.
"Claude was so happy, ugh, for us. I knew he would want to have us and our friends over to celebrate. I think he was crying he was so happy. Ugh, he's ugh, very experienced," Jason was blushing again.
"And?" I asked. He blushed even more.
"And, ugh, well, maybe he could talk to us about things, you know sex and stuff. Mean, I'm sure he and Michael must have done it - sex!"
"This really embarrasses you, doesn't it?" I chuckled.
"Yes. I mean no, what if we're not compatible sexually...I've heard some people aren't. You might not like the look of my ugh, you know ugh penis. It..."
"You are such a worry wart! I love your penis! It's the most gorgeous penis in the world."
"I've never shown you my penis, so how do you know?"
I blushed.
"I looked once, or twice when we were using the public toilets. I couldn't help it."
Jason smiled. "Really? You're a regular little perv!" He laughed. I blushed Then he added, "So, did I."
"So, ugh, what did you think?"
"Eh, comme si, comme ca!" (so-so)
He laughed!
"No! I definitely liked what I saw!"
Jason leaned over gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I really don't approve of really kissing and making out in public, but at that instant I dropped my bike, pulled Jason in to an embrace and kissed him on the lips. It was a deep and passionate kiss. Somebody drove by in a car and honk - he must have been gay because I heard someone yelling "Viva non differance!"
"Jason, I want to make love sooo bad!"
"Me too!" He said as I was kissing his earlobe and neck.
He shivered. "My hotel or yours?"
"I don't care, either, both." I whispered continuing my kissing.
"Okay we'll race," he broke the embrace and grabbed his bike, "who ever gets there first - their hotel!"
I could see that he was excited in more ways than one, which made me even more excited. He was gone by the time I picked up my bike.
I looked ahead to see if I could see where he was.
I felt as if my heart was being ripped out of my body as I saw him and a car coming out of a side street. It was supposed to stop. It didn't and a split second later, I heard the brakes squeal, but it was too late! I saw Jason's body hit the hood of the car as his bike was crumpled under the car. The car came to a stop and Jason's body slid lifelessly off the car's hood.
To be continued...
Ici cliffhanger, Non? Any comments very much appreciated Later, wf