This story is an original work by the author, me, and may not be reproduced in any way or form without consent from me. It is a work of fiction, and any and all names and locations are made up or coincidental. Actual US states may be mentioned in it, please don't take offense. Anyway, it is also about a sexual relationship between two consenting teen males. If this offends you, or is illegal for you to read, it would be best for you to stop here.
Ok...so here's the very first chapter of our duo, as promised. In the series, this would have to be, like, the first chapter; Eric Hankson and Jack Senton when they first met. Hope you guys get a kick out of it. :)
There they were. Jack, Henry, Greg, Frank and about half a dozen other boys drawn to Jack's charisma sat around the lunch table cracking jokes and laughing their asses off. Jack had become accustomed to being the center of attention. With his deep, chocolaty brown eyes, and wavy blonde hair, he was the head of the jocks. The fastest runner, the smartest in class, the highest jumper...the others didn't just like him...they worshipped him. He was the team captain of the football team, the basketball team and the baseball team. The girls dripped off him, the guys drooled around him. He stood five-foot nine in his sophomore year and had toned his muscles to match any world champion athlete. Making friends was easy for him.
"Yah, I bet you did." Jack said. "You probably loved football...especially hiking the ball."
"Aww! Sick!" Greg scowled as the boys roared with laughter.
As the guffaws subsided, a figure caught Jack's eye. He turned slightly to look at it full on. It was a boy, about his own age, possibly a year or so younger.
Jack had never considered himself gay, or even bi...but this boy had something about him; a kind of lure, a mysterious pull on Jack's eyes. He had rather plain, wavy brown hair. His clothes were plain; a black t-shirt and tight fitting blue jeans...nothing out of the ordinary. The boy, however, seemed anything but ordinary. His stride was confident...almost like he wasn't walking, but floating. Then the boy's most startling feature suddenly stunned Jack and made his throat go dry. The boy's eyes were blue, the most dazzling blue Jack had ever seen on a boy or a girl...they practically glowed with blue, and were positively hypnotizing. Jack had to force himself to drag his mind and eyes back to his crowd.
Jack laughed at a joke he'd missed.
A few minutes passed...then he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Excuse me guys...mind if I sit here? The tables are packed!" A male voice spoke.
Jack nearly jumped when he looked up and seen the boy suddenly so close.
"Sure buddy!" Frank replied. "Always room for more here."
"Thanks." The boy said and sat down across the table from Jack, between Greg and Henry.
"We have just one rule at this table:" Greg said. "We gotta know your name before you get to sit with us."
The boy laughed. Jack was reeling as the laugh seemed to echo into his deepest thoughts and reverberate around his head.
"My name's Eric." The boy smiled.
"Eric...there a last name that goes with that or are you some sort of one name freak?" Frank asked jokingly.
"Klavier. Eric Klavier." Eric stated. "I just moved here."
"Cool." Frank said. "Pleasure to meet ya, my friend."
"Thanks...so your turn...spill `em. I told you mine, what's yours?" Eric asked slyly.
"Ooh...I like this guy!" Frank declared. "Name's Frank...Frank Richardson. These knuckleheads over here are mi compadres; Henry Fredrickson, Greg Undertone and the silent one in the corner is Mr. Jack Senton."
"Mr.?" Eric said. "Why he a mister?"
"Out of respects, my friend!" Greg butted in.
The guys cackled.
"Hi." Jack said and extended his hand.
The boy eyed it for a moment, then shook it. He had a good grip, almost as strong as Jack's.
"Nice to meet you." Eric smiled at them all.
Lunch passed the rest of the time fairly quietly, as usual. Once the men had their feast, their mouths were full. Eric seemed to fit into Jack's crowd just as though he'd been one of them all the time, they'd grown up together. Yet, still, Jack couldn't take his eyes off of him. He half wondered that if he did, the boy would vanish like a vision or an illusion.
Eric seemed to have an ethereal glow about him, as though he wasn't from this world...almost godly.
Is he the incarnate of Adonis or something? A voice in the back of Jack's mind ventured forward.
Whoa! Where'd that come from?! I'm not gay!
As the lunch bell passed, Jack watched as the strange boy stood, loaded his bag onto his back and walked away to class.
Jack couldn't get him off his mind the rest of the day. The strange godlike glow...the almost floating walk...Jack couldn't understand what made the boy so curious, or so thought-worthy.
His thoughts were interrupted abruptly as he left the school.
OOOF!
Jack jumped and started getting down to help pick up the person's books.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention." Jack said. "Are you o..." It was Eric.
"Yes...I'm fine, just some scuffed books." Eric replied taking them gently from Jack's hands.
Jack thought his legs were turning to rubber. His stomach churned nervously.
"What?" Eric asked. "Cat got your tongue?" He giggled.
Jack found his voice and laughed as well.
"Sorry...just didn't expect to see you." Jack said
Idiot! Jack's mind screamed.
"What...going to the bus? Gotta get home somehow."
"I meant...just..." Jack let out a nervous laugh. "Hey...you need a ride?"
"Well...I was going to take the bus..." Eric began.
"Bah!" Jack said. He had no idea what he was doing, but he was letting some part of him take over. "I'll give you a ride. Actually...you wanna just come over? We could hang out, look at homework...stuff like that."
Eric took a moment to think. "Hmm...why not?"
"Great." Jack said and took Eric's books back from him. "Come on...my car's over here."
"Cool."
Eric followed Jack through the parking lot to a small, blue Honda civic.
"Nice! Is it yours?" Eric asked getting in.
"Well...not exactly. It's going to be, when I'm eighteen, but it's my parents' right now. They let me drive it." Jack stated.
"Sweet!"
"So...where you from, Eric?"
"Oh...from Grendell in Germany." Eric stated.
"Germany?!"
"Yah. I was born here, but moved there when I was one. Just got back a few weeks ago."
"Wow."
Eric was idly chatting about where he used to live. Jack listened intently, though he didn't really hear what he was saying. His mind was somewhere else.
What am I doing? I don't take guys home. Why do I want to take him to my house? What am I doing? Jack's mind was reeling.
Then they almost passed the house, Jack was too busy in his head.
"Oh...here we are." Jack said.
"This is your house?" Eric asked.
Jack suddenly was very self-conscious of himself and his house. With Eric in his mind, it seemed vastly inadequate and quaint.
"It's so cute!" Eric smiled.
"Cute?"
"Yah...in a cool way."
Jack's fears seemed to ease.
"Well...let's not sit out here like strangers." Jack finally said and opened up the door.
Eric pulled the handle and hopped out and began reaching for his bag, but Jack's hand had already found it.
This one. Eric's mind said. Jack could almost hear Eric's thoughts, which was frightening and confusing.
The strange glow never seemed to dim or fade around Eric. Jack couldn't put his finger on it, but something about being with him and what he was doing felt...right, like it was something already planned, something he was meant to do.
"Well...are ya gonna get the door or do I have to sit on the porch so you can stare at me some more?" Eric smiled at Jack as he blushed a deep, deep crimson.
"I...uh..." Jack was at a loss for words.
Eric giggled at his new found friend's speechlessness.
"Don't bite your tongue there, dude."
Jack was carrying their bags and books while fumbling for the key.
"Here."
Eric took the ring from Jack and found the key in an instant. The thought never crossed Jack's mind that it was a little strange that the stranger knew what key went to his house. Somehow, all Jack was thinking of was Eric at the moment. Not anything in particular, just questions.
Jack led Eric into the living room. Eric looked around as though it was all amazing, and he'd never seen any of it before.
"And down here is my bedroom."
"Fun!" Eric giggled.
As they entered the room Jack instinctively walked around his shoe on the floor...Eric didn't.
Eric tripped hard and fell. Jack managed to just twist around and catch the boy on his chest.
"Oh...sorry bout that." Jack said.
"It's ok." Eric said. He looked into Jack's eyes for the first time.
Jack's mind went silent looking into Eric's deep, blue eyes. He felt exposed, as though Eric was looking straight into his mind and soul, reading everything looking at everything as easily as reading a picture book, while Eric was staring into the eyes and it was like a dense novel. Jack was trying desperately to see what was going on behind the beautiful blueness of Eric's gaze, but he couldn't possibly make anything out.
Suddenly, Eric stood up and kissed Jack's lips gently. His lips were warm and soft, his breath hot and tasted like Eric. Jack's eyes had instinctively closed and his arms began to find their way around Eric's back.
What the...! Jack's mind suddenly cut in. Jack pushed Eric away suddenly.
"Whoa!" Jack said.
"Are you ok?" Eric asked.
"Uh...yeah...no...umm..." Jack fumbled. "It's just...up to this moment, I didn't ever think I was gay or even bi. I'd messed around a bit a couple years back, and as a kid...but..."
"Oh...I'm sooo sorry." Eric gasped. "I'm an idiot." He slapped his hands over his face.
"I should have known...cute, smart, funny...straight of course." Eric said. His face turned as beet red.
Jack regained his composure.
"Well...I did say up to this moment." Jack said. He turned Eric back towards him. "Now...I don't know. You are...the most amazing person I've met."
"So...we're ok?" Eric asked.
In response, Jack leaned in to him and kissed him hard on the mouth.
Eric pulled away after a few seconds had passed.
"Wow" Eric stated.
"If you'd have told me three months ago I'd be alone in my house kissing a guy, I'd have slapped you senseless." Jack chuckled.
Eric giggled.
"So...this is your bedroom?" Eric asked.
"Yah...not much, but it works."
"Not much about sums it up." Eric declared defiantly.
Jack stared at him with a dropped jaw.
Eric's face split into a wide grin and Jack tackled him and drove him onto the bed.
The boys rolled in laughter as Jack attacked Eric with a barrage of tickling.
Jack's mind was numb and blank, somehow he'd forgotten he was straight, that he was with a strange boy in his house, and almost every other worry he had. He couldn't help wondering what Eric was doing to him. Why he wasn't able to worry about such things.
They stopped wrestling in with both of them laying on Jack's pillow facing each other. Jack stared at Eric again, his angelic face and gorgeous eyes.
Kiss me, please Jack heard a voice in his head. He could have sworn it was Eric's. He obeyed, however, and leaned in and kissed Eric deeply. His tongue gently found its way into Eric's mouth and endlessly massaged Eric's tongue as Eric's tongue did the same.
Jack's hand found itself on Eric's chest gently stroking it then moved to Eric's thigh, pulling up against him.
They pulled away.
"Jack...I really like you." Eric said.
"I gathered such." Jack said.
"Brat!"
"I like you too, Eric." Jack smiled at Eric.
They kissed again. This time, Jack found Eric's hand undoing his black leather belt on his blue jeans. Nothing in Jack's mind told him to stop the boy; instead he found his own hand undoing Eric's belt. It became a race between the puppet and his puppeteer, on who could undo the other's belt first.
Jack won and was quickly working on Eric's jeans button and zipper. Eric did the same, never taking his mouth from Jack's. Jack finally stopped kissing Eric's mouth and moved to his neck.
Eric gasped as Jack attacked his throat and neck with his teeth and tongue and lips.
"Jackie!" Eric gasped.
Jack stopped and pulled away and stared at Eric for a moment.
"Oh...sorry. I didn't mean to say that." Eric said. "I didn't mean offense.
"Oh...no...it's ok." Jack smiled. "I like it when you say it."
"Jackie?" Eric asked.
"Yeah." Jack went back to kissing Eric's throat, hoping to get him to gasp again. He was rewarded.
Jack's hand found Eric's cock in his underpants and gently squeezed it, then it went up Eric's shirt and stroked his chest. It worked the buttons quickly on Eric's shirt till the shirt fell loose. Jack pulled off and looked at Eric's smooth, pale chest. His hand roamed up and down it, making Eric gasp and moan passionately.
Jack gently put his mouth on Eric's chest and kissed it, then started licking and biting it. He found Eric's nipples and sucked on them, then returned his mouth to kissing Eric's mouth.
Eric writhed in pleasure under Jack's attack. Finally Eric threw Jack over onto his back and pinned him down as he straddled him. Jack was startled at the strength in the boy. As Eric plunged his mouth towards Jack's neck Jack attempted to move, but found he wasn't able to break Eric's grip. The boy was pinning his wrists solidly above his head against the mattress and Jack was not able to resist Eric's strength.
"Eric...damn..." Jack gasped.
In a flash, Eric had unclothed Jack completely. Jack had scarcely seen Eric move. Eric's pants too were gone. He released Jack's wrists and put them beside Jack's head as he kissed and sucked on Jack's neck. Jack's arms wrapped themselves around Eric's back and hugged him hard.
"Eric!" Jack moaned.
Eric moved down Jack's body, licking and sucking on his throat and chest. He found and sucked on Jack's nipples. Then he moved down farther. His tongue dove into Jack's bellybutton a few times, making Jack gasp. Finally, Eric's mouth found Jack's cockhead. He put his tongue out and put it on the piss-slit and wormed it around a bit.
Jack jumped slightly and his eyes jumped down when he felt Eric's mouth engulf his penis.
"Oh god!" Jack moaned and let his head fall back to the pillow while Eric began to suck hard on his cock. "Mmm...Eric..."
Eric pulled off Jack's cock and pulled his head back up to Jack's face. He stared into Jack's eyes deeply with a smile.
Jack's arms wrapped around Eric again. They kissed, then Jack pushed Eric onto his back again. He dove for Eric's cock and started licking and sucking on it like he'd done it a thousand times before.
Nothing crossed Jack's mind as to why he was sucking on another man's manhood, or how he knew how to...seeing as how he'd never sucked a cock before. He'd received a lot of head in the past three years, but never given it.
"Jackie! Oh god! Oh god!" Eric cried out.
After a while of going down on Eric, Jack could tell Eric was ready to blow. Not yet...he wasn't through with this hot boy.
Jack smiled at Eric. He carefully spread Eric's legs and put himself in between them.
Eric smiled at him with a sort of wonderment as he felt Jack's cock at his opening. He gladly let the man enter him.
Jack lubed up his cock with precum and spit, then eased into Eric's hot, wet hole. He marveled at the feeling. It was hot, like the vaginas he'd entered before, but tighter and more muscular. The muscles in Eric's ass seemed to pull on Jack's cock as it entered, and then massaged it. Jack knew going in this Adonis would be easy. He buried himself up to his pubes and then pulled out. Then he plunged himself back in.
"Jackie..." Eric's eyes closed and he moaned as his new lover pushed in and out of his body.
Jack leaned down and kissed Eric as he pushed in all the way and ground himself into Eric's tight ass.
Then he straightened and started to fuck Eric harder than he'd ever done before to anyone in his life. The bed rocked hard back and forth. Eric lolled sided to side moaning and crying out in delight, obviously enjoying every moment. He came three times onto his chest and it spread rapidly as his body swayed with Jack's rapid pounding.
Jack pounded harder and harder into Eric's ass, relishing the tightness and hotness of the hole. The muscles were rapidly wrapping around Jack's cock and massaging it. He felt them clench three times as Eric came. Finally...he felt orgasm build.
"Eric!" Jack moaned as he blew his load into Eric's ass. Stars appeared before his eyes.
"Jackie...that was...amazing." Eric panted as Jack slumped forward onto his body.
"Eric..." Jack spoke, "I've never been gay, and never had sex with a man like this. But...I think if I never see you again like this I'll be happy seeing you once."
"Jack...when I left my old home, I never thought I'd find another person to be with...but you are amazing."
The two boys dozed off for a half an hour like that, wrapped in each other's arms, with Jack's cock embedded in Eric's ass. When they woke, Jack had a vague notion of what had just occurred. A little guilt hit him...and confussion. He pulled himself free of Eric's grasp and laid next to him, staring at him.
What did I just do? Am I gay? What is it about this guy? Why did I just fuck a guy in the ass...and suck his cock?
Eric woke and looked over at Jack with his big blue eyes. He smiled. Jack's heart seemed to flutter.
"Hi." Eric put a hand on Jack's face.
Jack shuddered slightly under Eric's touch, but smiled.
"It's late, I should probably be getting home, Jack." Eric said.
"I suppose so." Jack said. A little bit disappointed, he somehow wanted to spend more time with the boy. He didn't actually want the boy to ever leave his side.
"Eric...I...don't know actually what just happened or why." Jack said.
"What happened is you had sex with me. Why...well, I dunno. Personally, I liked you and thought you were hot. I'm a gay teenager, so that usually means I want to fuck."
"But I mean...I didn't think I was gay..." Jack said.
"So?"
"So...am I gay...or straight or...what?"
"I dunno." Eric said simply. "Sleeping with one man one time doesn't make a guy gay or straight. What it does mean is maybe that guy doesn't know himself as well as he thought, and perhaps he bisexual instead. Or...maybe I'm just special."
Jack and Eric laughed.
Ten minutes later, they were dressed and getting into Jack's car.
"Eric...I need to get this off my chest. I hate to sound like an asshole...and I hope it doesn't offend you in anyway. You are a sweet, beautiful guy. But...I have a reputation to think of. Please...don't jeopardize it."
"Jeopardize your reputation?" Eric asked.
"By telling that we did this." Jack said. "I know...it sounds wrong even on this end. But...please. I grew up in this town. People here have known me for ages...they wouldn't understand. A new boy comes to town and I suddenly have sex with guys? I hate to ask this...really...I really like you...but just please, don't tell anyone. I beg of you."
Eric looked at Jack. There were tears in Jack's eyes and he was staring into his lap. He was very pale with fright. Eric couldn't help but feel sorry for the man.
"Ok." Eric consented.
Jack looked over at him like he could kiss him again he was so happy to hear this.
Then...to Eric's surprise Jack did. Jack leaned across the center console and kissed him on the mouth for a few seconds.
"What was that for?" Eric asked.
"Well...I figured, I'd already done it once...and I just had your cock in my mouth...might as well not hold back now." Jack smiled.
Eric laughed hard at him. In a few minutes, they were in front of a large, wooden house.
"This is the one." Eric said.
"Nice!" Jack said.
"Thanks. Well...thank you, Mr. Senton...for a very, very enjoyable after noon." Eric smiled, "Let's hope it happens again fairly soon?"
"Absolutely!" Jack responded.
Eric smiled, then turned and swung his backpack onto his back and walked to the large wooden stoop. He turned back and waved to Jack before turning and walking up them, across the porch and into the house.
Jack then drove home slowly.
That was...insane! Jack's mind began reeling. What were you thinking? Why did you just sleep with that guy? Why did that guy sleep with you...you're not that special compared to him. Never the less, Jack couldn't remember feeling happier after sleeping with anyone ever.
Jack went home.
"Hey honey." Jack's mom piped as he walked in the front door.
"Hey, what's up?" Jack asked as he walked up and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Not much. Fixing dinner...have you eaten yet?"
"No."
"Good. Making pot roast, been the cooker all day getting ready." She smiled. "How was school?"
"Oh...school was, like always, school. Go...pretend to learn something important, come home and try to pretend to care about the homework." Jack spoke and she chuckled. "I did meet a new friend today."
"Oh?" She said.
"Yeah...name's Eric. Lives over on Russell Avenue." Jack said. "Just moved here from New Mexico."
"That's nice."
Dinner passed in the usual easy silence. The family simply had nothing to say. Then, Jack hit the sack.
As he slept, he dreamed.
He was in a pure white room. Eric suddenly appeared a few yards away from him.
"Jack." Eric said.
"Eric?" Jack asked.
"Yes." Eric said. In a flash he was directly in front of Jack, his blue eyes boring into Jack's.
"Tell me." Eric said.
"Tell you what?"
"Everything. Tell me your story, Jack. Tell me your soul."
Jack's body jerked slightly in bed.
Eric leaned in and kissed Jack on the mouth. Everything felt real. Eric's lips were warm and soft against his own. His breath was hot and his tongue was warm and wet as it massaged his own tongue. Jack felt Eric's hands stretch out on his back and pull him closer.
Jack noticed it then, Eric somehow seemed larger than what he was seeing. It was like he somehow knew that the bit he was seeing was only a portion of Eric, and Eric was in fact filling his very mind and looking completely through it, running through his deepest secrets, darkest past mistakes...everything. Worst of all...Jack could do nothing to stop the invasion. Eric's arms were again as solid as iron.
"Eric... what are you..." Jack struggled for words, "doing...to...me?"
"I want to know you, Jack. Not just the façade you show everyone else, I want to know you inside and out. You are...amazing. What I'm seeing about you is...incredible. You're even more of a wonderful man than I thought you were." Eric said.
"You aren't scared off?"
Eric blinked. "No...not at all."
He leaned in and kissed Jack again. They kissed again. Suddenly, they were without clothes.
"Just let me take control, Jackie." Eric smiled. "Follow my lead."
Jack obeyed. Eric pulled on Jack's shoulders gently and he floated up. Eric began to suck on Jack's cock. Even in the dream it was amazing. Eric's mouth knew every pressure point, every sensitive spot. He worked Jack's cock like a puppet.
Eric began floating too, his cock floated to Jack's mouth and they were now in a sixty-nine.
After a while, they pulled off each other's poles.
"Eric...what's going on?" Jack asked.
"You'll see."
They floated around again and Eric leaned into Jack for a long, hard kiss. Then he straightened himself. He aligned Jack's cock with his hole, and Jack felt it enter Eric's hot, tight hole again.
"Eric." Jack moaned.
"Jackie..." Eric almost said something, but stopped.
Jack roamed his hands all over Eric's body as he thrust his cock in and out of his lover's ass. Eric's hands roamed over Jack's stomach and chest. Then Jack leaned in for a kiss as he came. He licked and kissed Eric's neck a bit before diving for a kiss. Eric's hands roamed up and down Jack's spine.
An alarm buzzing woke Jack up. Eric disappeared.
Hey guys, hope you liked it. Give me an email at dwvandeventer@hotmail.com look forward to hearing from ya...good or bad. I'm hoping to release the next chapter soon too. :)