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Running Into Love: Chapter 3 ----------------------------
The bright sun of morning crept through my window and awakened me from my sleep. For a moment I couldn't remember where I was. And then I felt the warm breath on my neck and I remembered last night with Jon. It was the best night of my life. I was the luckiest guy in the world to have the sweetest, most beautiful person in the world, sleeping next to me in my bed. One day ago, I had woken up, expecting another boring summer day, and I found true love instead. Why haven't I woken up yet from this dream?
I looked over at the clock, 9:00 am. My parents would be at work now. I thought about getting up and waking Jon up but he looked so peaceful sleeping, his golden blond hair flowing across his perfect face. I did not want to disturb him. So I layed in bed and watched him sleep. I can't explain it, but it was so amazing just to watch his chest rise and fall, I wished for this to never end. I could spend my whole life in this room. Just me and Jon, together, forever, perfect.
But soon enough, Jon began to stir from his sleep. He slowly opened his beautiful blue eyes, and I looked into them. "Good morning, honey," I said with a smile.
Jon yawned and then smiled back. "Good morning Trevor," he replied.
"Have a good night's sleep?"
"Not nearly as good as what happened right before it," Jon smiled.
"I know what you mean. We'll have to try and top it sometimes, though I can't imagine how it could get any better." I paused. "You are just so cute, you know that." I leaned over and slowly placed my lips on his. Our tongues slowly slipped in and out of each other's mouths. It felt so great, like his tongue was melting into mine. I was amazed that after last night, just kissing Jon could still bring so much pleasure. We held that kiss for at least 15 minutes. Then I slowly moved my mouth to his still naked chest, and I began to lick and lightly bite his nipples. Jon moaned his appreciation as I slowly worked my way down his slender, naked frame, stopping at his hardening cock. I began to lightly flick the end of it with my tongue, resulting in more moans from Jon. Since my parents were gone we could make as much noise as we wanted to now. After licking around the head for a while, I took his entire teen cock into my mouth while he started to jerk my six inches. I sucked on his cock, paying special attention to the sensitive underside of it as Jon moanded louder and louder. I could tell he was close to cumming, so I started to increase my suction on his cock while he stroked my dick faster and faster. I felt his balls get sucked up closer to his cock, and Jon let out one loud yell as the first powerful jet of his sweet cum hit the back of my throat. He shot about six powerful streams of his cum into my waiting throat. A few seconds later, I could feel my own powerful orgasm coming on. I also let out a loud yell as my cum squirted onto Jon's chest.
I swallowed all of Jon's hot juices as my own orgasm subsided. I slowly lifted my mouth off of his cock, panting. Jon reached a finger into the pool of cum on his chest, and seductively brought it up to his lips, rubbing the cum across them. He then reached up, pulled my face down to his, and began to kiss me again. I could taste the cum between our lips. It was almost like glue, holding us together. I could really get used to waking up like this. We continued kissing for a while, I don't know how long. All time seemed to have stopped. It could have been minutes, it could have been days for all I cared. All that mattered was that Jon was here with me.
Jon broke our passoinate liplock for a second and spoke. "I love you Trevor."
"I love you too Jon," I said with all of my heart, before once again touching my lips to his. We once again held the kiss for what I wanted to be eternity, our tongues gently stroking the backs of each other's throats. But we were once again interrupted, this time by the ringing of the doorbell. I came out of my dreamlike bliss and snapped back to reality. "Shit, who the hell could that be?" I said, jumping up. "Hey Jon, put your clothes on quick." We quickly threw our clothes on and headed downstairs to the front door. It was Derek. I opened the door. "Hey Derek," I said trying to sound casual.
"Hey Trev. What took you so long? And who's this?" Derek asked.
"Oh yeah, Derek this is Jon, he just moved in. Jon this is my friend Derek," I said. The two of them shook hands. "We were, uhh, right in the middle of something when you got here."
"Oh ok. I just wanted to stop by to say I was sorry about yesterday," Derek said.
"Yesterday?" I asked, puzzled.
"Yeah, the arcade...remember?"
"Oh yeah," I answered. Geez, was that only yesterday. I felt like ages ago. "Well, it's ok."
"Cool. Well, I was gonna ask if you wanted to go to the mall or something but you have a guest so..." he paused, "Wait a second...what's that on your lips...and his too?"
Oh fuck! In our haste to get downstairs to the door, we had forgotten to wipe the cum off of our faces. I looked over at Jon and saw a scared look in his eyes. My heart was pounding in my chest. Shit! I had to think of something quick. "Ummm...well...we were just...uhh," I was totally frozen. I was so petrified, I couldn't think of anything to say! Jon just stood there, unable to say a thing. "The thing is...we...ummm...it's nothing," I stammered.
Derek didn't look fooled. No wonder, after I had just made an idiot of myself. "It is too something!" he said, sounding suprised. "Why else would you be so nervous?"
"Me? Nervous? No, I'm no nervous," I said, trying desperately to salvage this. "Why would I be nervous? I mean I have nothing to be nervous about so obviously I shouldn't be nervous. Heh heh. I mean if you're not nervous, why be nervous?" Now I was just rattling off jibberish, I was so nervous. Well, I fucked that up.
"If I didn't know better," Derek said, "I'd say that was cum on your guys' faces!"
I tried to look suprised "Cum?!?! Come on! Are you suggesting that me an Jon...were...you know...that's just ridiculous dude!" I said trying to act insulted. Jon joined in with a few little comments here and there trying to lead Derek away from the truth. I wasn't working. Not by a longshot.
Derek reached up toward my face. I tried to bat his hand away, but he wiped his hand across the cum on my upper lip. He brought it up to his nose as I tried desperately to think of an excuse to explain what I knew was coming next. "Dude, this IS cum!" Derek exclaimed. "Were you guys having sex?" Derek asked.
"Us...having sex...me and Jon?" I said, with fake suprise. "Of course not! That's just idiotic...what were you thinking you pervert?" Jon had given up trying to convince Derek and was standing quietly in the corner.
Derek looked at me seriously. "Trevor, you know that I don't care about you being gay. I told you that a while ago. And I don't care if you guys were having sex. I'm not gonna hate you, ok? I'm just curious."
I looked at the floor. "Okay Derek, you're right. I guess I gotta learn how to lie better," I said, trying to ease the mood a bit.
Derek laughed. "Damn right you gotta learn how to lie better! That was pathetic man! None of it made sense. I could tell something was up." We all laughed. At least Derek seemed to be taking it well. And Jon didn't seem too upset about being exposed. It was probably a good thing that I had told him about Derek before.
"Thanks for understanding man," I said to Derek. Then I looked at him seriously. "Derek, you gotta promise me that you won't tell anyone about this, ok? My parents would kill me if they found out."
"Sure man," Derek said. "I wouldn't do that. You know that."
"Thanks Derek," I said with a smile "I'm glad to have you as a friend."
"Yeah thanks a lot dude," Jon chimed in. "It means a lot to me too."
"You're welcome guys. It's nothing," Derek said. "But don't start getting all mushy on me...I'm NOT gonna end up in a three-way with you guys!" Derek said with a laugh. We all started laughing at this. Derek really had a way of making everyone feel comfortable around him.
"So," I said to Derek, "you still wanna go to the mall. Jon and I could use something to distract us."
"What, you think I wanna go to the mall with a couple of homos?" said Derek, creating weird looks and my face and Jon's. Derek paused. "Of course I do! Let's go, my car's out front." I breathed a sigh of relief.
We hopped in Derek's car and started the 20 minute drive to the mall. Me and Jon sat together in the back seat. We tried not to put on too much of a display for Derek, though it was hard. We held hands pretty much the whole trip. Derek didn't seem too bothered by it. It started to get really quiet. Derek tried to break the silence a little bit.
"So Jon, tell me about yourself," he said. "I know all about Trevor already, so you gotta tell me about you. Does anyone else know you're gay?"
"Yeah," Jon replied, "I told my mom a while ago. We're really close."
"That's cool," Derek said. "Trev doesn't have enough guts to tell his folks," he said jokingly.
I smiled at Derek. "Very funny," I said. "You know my parents, and you know damn well how they'd react."
"Yeah yeah, I know," said Derek. "So Jon, the question all of America wants to know," he said in a pathetic impersonation of a TV reporter, "how was Trevor?"
"What?" asked Jon, kind of in disbelief.
"You know," Derek said, "How was he?" I started cracking up as Derek did too. Jon was kind of stunned at first by he eventually started laughing too. I guess he didn't know Derek as well as I did.
After a while the laughter subsided and Derek looked at Jon. "So?" he said.
Jon hesitated, obviously a little embarassed to be talking about this now. I didn't blame him. But after a while he said, "He was great!" with a large smile.
I smiled back. "Not as good as you babe!" I replied giving him a peck on the cheek. Jon seemed suprised that I would do that in front of someone else but he remembered that Derek didn't care and planted a kiss on my lips.
"Awww...how sweet," said Derek from the front. "Well, we're here. So why don't you guys get out before you make a mess back there," he said with a smile.
We hopped out of the car and began to walk to the mall. We were parked fairly close, because it was a Monday afternoon and not many people were there. We walked in. The air conditioning in the mall felt great compared to the 90-degree heat outside.
We killed about 2 hours at the mall. We didn't really do much, just wander around the place, but it was fun with Jon and Derek with me. I bought myslef an old Nine Inch Nails CD and a new Nike t-shirt. Jon and Derek both picked up a couple shirts. When we were done shopping we went to the food court, where me and Jon insisted on buying lunch for Derek.
"That's really okay guys," said Derek. "You don't have to. I can get it."
"No way Derek," I said, smiling, "it's the least we can do for you."
"Oh fine," said Derek, faking defeat, "I guess I'm not gonna talk you out of it."
"That's better," said Jon.
We sat down at a table and began eating (we got Arby's if you care). We talked about everything in between bites of sandwiches and sips of Pepsi. Everything, that is, except for me and Jon. That was cool, I was glad Derek could still treat us as just friends and not always talk about us being gay. But we talked about everything else. We talked about the Cleveland Indians, telling Jon some stuff about them since he'd just moved in. We talked about music, we all couldn't wait to hear the new NIN music. And we talked about just about anything else you could think of. We must've talked for at least an hour.
Eventually we decided it was time to head back. We walked back out into the heat, and to Derek's car, which was really hot from sitting in the sun so long. Derek drove us back to my place and dropped me and Jon off.
"Ok now," said Derek, "you guys...have fun." He started laughing. Jon and I did too.
"Shut up you perv!" I laughed at him creating more laughter among the three of us. Once the laughing calmed down, I said, "Seriously Derek, thanks a lot for everything. You're a great friend."
"Yeah," agreed Jon. "Thanks so much. You're great!"
"Oh quit it guys," smiled Derek. "It's nothing, really. I just hope someday I can find a girl that makes me as happy as you two seem to be."
Jon and I smiled at each other. "You will," I said. "You're such a nice guy."
"Thanks guys," replied Derek. "We should do this again, it was fun."
"Yeah," said Jon, "Maybe we'll call you sometime."
"You better," smiled Derek. "Okay, I'll see you guys later."
"Bye!" Jon and I both shouted as Derek drove away.
We went into my house and back up to my room. My parents weren't home yet so we were free to...enjoy ourselves. We sat down on the bed.
"That was fun," said Jon. "Derek's really cool."
"Yeah, he really is. But he's nothing compared to you," I said with a smile."
"Oh quit it," said Jon, blushing.
"Hey, you're blushing," I laughed.
"I am not," said Jon, also started to laugh.
"That's ok," I said. "You look so cute when you blush!" And I leaned over to kiss him. Our tongues snaked back and forth in each others mouths as I ran my hands through his silky blond hair. We layed back down on the bed and kissed and cuddled for a while. We didn't really have sex, but even holding Jon, and cuddling with him seemed just as good. Kissing him felt so great. Even just looking into his eyes, I could feel this connection with him that I'd never felt before with anyone else. It was the most amazing feeling, I can't even begin to describe it.
But our moment was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. I've never been so pissed off to hear a phone ring. I jumped up and picked up the phone. "Hello."
"Hi," came the voice at the other end, "this is Jon's mother. Is he there?"
"Oh yeah," I said. "Hold on, I'll get him."
I handed the phone to Jon. "It's your mom."
He picked up the phone and talked to his mom for a couple minutes. It sounded like she wanted him to come home. I guess it had to happen sooner or later. Jon hung up the phone. He looked sad. "I gotta go home now Trev. We have company or something."
"Ok," I said, feeling kind of depressed. "I'll miss you so much. I'll be thinking about you. Call me or something."
"I will," said Jon. "You don't have to ask me Trev. You know I will," he smiled.
I smiled back. "Ok Jon. We gotta get together again...soon!"
"We will," said Jon.
"Ok. Well, I love you and I'll think about you all the time!"
"Same here babe," smiled Jon. "I love you so much. You make life worth living."
That just made my heart melt. "You'd better get going before I have to rip all your clothes off again," I said with a laugh.
Jon laughed back. "Yeah, I wouldn't trust you, you pervert."
We laughed for a couple minutes before Jon finally had to leave. We kept calling out to each other until his bike was finally beyond earshot. Geez, I missed him already.
I went back inside and watched some TV to try and take my mind off of Jon. But I kept thinking how wonderful he was, and how lucky I was to have him. And how hard it was to spend a minute away from him! Oh well, I'll see him again soon, I told myslef. I sat for a while in front of the TV, not really even noticing what was on, just thinking about Jon, and how perfect he was.
My thoughts were interrupted by my mom coming through the garage door. "Hi Trevor!" she called.
"Hi Mom."
"Is Jon still here?"
"No," I replied. "He left a little bit ago."
She walked into the room. "Oh ok." she said. "So, what did you guys do?"
"Not much."
----------------------------------------------------------------------- End of chapter 3. There now, that didn't take me long to write, now did it? :) Sorry for the delay...extreme case of writer's block...fun fun fun. Anyway, hope you enjoyed it. Not much in the way of new developmets, but those are coming soon. As always comments are welcome at JasonS182@aol.com and drop by the website at http://members.tripod.com/jasonstuff/ There's a new mailing list there so sign up if you wanna know whenever I get my lazy ass around to writing another story :)
I'm going back to school on Monday the 30th...I can't wait...NOT! :) Anyway, that means that updates will probably be even slower than they already are...if that's possible. There is a slim chance I'll be able to get chapter 4 done before Monday but I doubt it.
I again want to thank everyone who's taken the time to e-mail me or IM me. I can now hold conversations with 5 people at once :) And last but definitely not least, I have to thank Chris for some of the...inspiration...hehehe. See Chris, I told you I'd thank you :)