Got another one for ya! Yeah I know it took over two weeks this time, sorry. But don't worry, I promise that chapter 7 will be up sooner. Enjoy this short calm one while you can. Laters.
THE STRAWBERRY BOY Chapter 6
By Jason Trower
This was it! The day had finally come. I had been so eager for this day at the beginning of the summer, but after me and Aaron had fallen in love the whole world had faded away. Of course now we could enjoy it together. In fact, if it hadn't been for this we may never have found each other. Yes, I was finally going to go get that mountain bike. Aaron's love is all the payment I needed for the long hours of scrubbing oily pans and mopping floors, but this was a bonus.
Aaron and I were both rushing around trying to finish the last of our work in our usual "good enough" fashion so we could grab out paychecks and escape. We planned to go right to the bike shop, buy the bike and go riding in the woods. Then after we were all hot and sweaty and pumped up, we would relax back at Aaron's house, alone all day while his mom worked. So naturally we were eager to get out of that hell hole! Soon we had put away the dishes without drying them, tossed out the last of the garbage without replacing the bags, and swept the last of the dirt under the sink. Another day's work done...kinda.
"Finally!! Hop on dude," Aaron said as we jumped from the steps of the shop and he grabbed his bike.
"We'll stop at my house to get out of these greasy clothes," he said, then pausing as he realized what he'd said he added, "and into some clean ones, then we'll go riding."
Aaron stood up and pedaled away, his soft round butt bobbing in front of me. Oh, talk about being teased! As he shifted his weight from side to side his hips rocked back and forth, tempting me to touch his tight cheeks, to pull him down on me and feel his muscles grind his backside into my lap as he worked the pedals. I was nearly drooling for him, the hard bulge in my shorts straining against the tight denim. But we were riding down main street in the middle of the afternoon, and I had to control myself. I put my hands at Aaron's sides, holding his hips about where the waist of his short always hung low on his thin, sexy frame. Of course I didn't need to hold him to balance myself, but it was cool to cop a feel of sorts in public without anyone being wise to it.
We rode up Aaron's front lawn and I hopped off the back of his bike before he'd even stopped moving. The sudden loss of weight (and a little push from me) sent him right into the hedge next to the front porch. I laughed as he tried to pull himself out while still straddling his bike. Maybe it was something in the sweet warm air, or the beautiful sun, the knowledge that we had all day to ourselves, or maybe just being in love, but whatever the reason we were in such a playful mood that day.
"Hurry up, Aaron Randall," I said, imitating the way his mom often used his middle name.
He finally climbed out of the hedge and smacked me on the back of the head as he ran past.
"You're it, Jason Tyler!"
We fought our way through the front door, kicked our shoes off, and ran up the stairs peeling our clothes off and leaving them in a trail as we went. By the time we'd reached the bedroom we were in our underwear. I sifted through his drawers, throwing clothes around as I looked for a pair of his soccer shorts. I loved wearing those shorts, in fact, I loved wearing any of Aaron's clothes. Something about knowing the soft cloth had spent time against his firm teenage body and his smooth copper skin just turned me on. I pulled my boxer briefs off and kicked them aside, then put on the shorts. As I pulled one of his Speedo t-shirts over my head I caught a whiff of that delicious scent. I wondered if I had started to smell that good. After spending so much time in his clothes, arms, and bed I was probably picking it up.
Aaron was still standing at the closet as if looking for just the right thing to wear. Was it possible that standing there in his boxers he looked even hotter then when he was totally naked? I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist, my hands feeling the faint curves of his baby six pack and my head resting on his shoulder. My chest was pressed against his strong shoulder blades.
"Why do you even bother picking out clothes?" I asked "Face it boy, you're the hottest no matter what you wear."
He turned slightly and put his hand at the back of my head. Our lips met softy, nibbling at each other, his tongue licking over my lips. The phone rang but we tried to ignore it, wanting only to slip deeper into our loving hold. Aaron pulled back slightly, his eyes still closed, his lower lip stretching, still held between mine, slipping out with a slurp. He held me by the shoulders and opened his eyes to look into my soul.
"I better answer that," he said softy, "might be mom."
He turned and answered the phone and I immediately heard Alex's happy voice through the small speaker.
"Whats up Aaron? I'm lookin for Jay? Seen him? I wanted to see if he wanted to go swimming."
I quickly began waving furiously, shaking my head and waving my arms to get Aaron's attention, hoping he would get the message that 'I wasn't there'.
"Ummm...sorry Alex, Jay's not here, I think he's at home," he said unsure of himself and giving me a puzzled look. He said goodbye and hung up the phone.
"Man, if Alex is lookin for me I don't wanna be found," I said insistently.
"What's the problem? You and Alex are like best buds, why don't you wanna talk to him?"
"Well...he....kinda figured out that I'm in love with somebody," I explained, "and he keeps nagging me trying to find out who the 'lucky girl' is."
"Oh, I see," Aaron said thoughtfully. "Man I never thought of that happening, you're gonna need a good alibi."
"Yeah tell me about it. Alex and I have known each other since forth grade, he knows me pretty well. I just can't keep some things hidden from him. I'm just avoiding him until I can come up with something."
"Well, lets get your bike and get out to the woods," he said hitting me with his boyish grin.
"Better get some clothes on dude," I said smiling, giving him a quick kiss and twisting his nipple as I walked away.
Aaron dressed as I quickly hopped down the stairs and put my shoes on. As I sat tying them my mind began to wander to Alex. Aside from Aaron he was my best friend. We'd grown up together, always spent so much time together (until recently), had shared so many secrets and knew each other so well. But could I possibly tell him this secret, that the person I loved was not some lucky girl, but some lucky boy? I couldn't tell him unless Aaron agreed, that just wouldn't be fair. Alex was pretty open minded, he'd understand, right? My stomach began to twist, slowly turning and pulling itself into a knot. I knew that if I told Alex about this that another question might be raised, and I had no idea how Alex would react to the answer for it. If he knew I liked guys, he just might ask it, and I'd be forced to tell him that before I met Aaron, I was in love with him.
I felt a smack on the back of my head and my long brown bangs jerked forward, falling over my eyes.
"Let's go," Aaron said energetically.
"Here? Right now? At the front door?" I asked, grinning suggestively.
"Horny bastard," Aaron teased.
We took off on his bike again, his pert little ass torturing me once again. We had to stop at my house and get the money for my bike and for once I was hoping somebody would be home. I was surprised that we'd made it out of Aaron's house without attacking each other. If my house was empty we might never make it to the bike shop.
"What ya think?" I asked
"Wow dude, you look hotter than ever on that thing," he said with wide eyes.
I coasted over next to him and leaned in to whisper in his ear.
"Come on sexy, lets go out to the trails and get all hot and sweaty," I said with a big grin.
He turned to look in my eyes and smile, our faces barely an inch apart. We stood frozen for a second, trying with all our strength to keep from locking in a deep kiss right there on the street. Finally we parted our gaze and rode off towards the woods. We hardly said a word as we rode down the street and turned onto the dirt trail. We simply looked back and forth, smiling knowingly, happy to be sharing our time. Aaron's hair shined in the summer sun, his eyes sparkling, the muscles of his back and shoulders flexing as he leaned over the handlebars of his bike.
The trail narrowed to as we entered the shady woods, a cool but humid air blowing past us. This was what biking was all about for me, the wind through my hair and clothes, flying along a twisting trail, up and down hills, between trees. It was almost a religious experience for me, made even better by sharing it with the boy I loved. We sped through the woods leaving civilization farther and farther behind. The pure adrenaline running through my veins pushing me to go faster. I jumped a fallen log, squeezed between trees, branches grabbing at my arms, Aaron close behind. Faster and faster, the woods around us becoming a blur, the trail ahead my only focus. We rounded a bend and pushed hard on the pedals picking up all the speed we could before reaching "Suicide Hill". We crested the top and went down, side by side, racing to the bottom. I felt so alive!!
Soon we coasted to a stop together near the river and collapsed on the grass to laugh and catch our breathe, our hearts pounding wildly from the rush of emotional and physical excitement.
"Even if I wasn't avoiding him, this is much more fun than swimming with Alex," I said grinning wide.
"I don't know," Aaron said with a mischievous look, "I wouldn't mind going for a swim right now."
His deep eyes motioned towards the clear, flowing river and a smile crept across his lips. Without another word we got up and began undressing. I tossed my shirt aside and kicked off my Airwalks as I watched Aaron pull his shirt off over his head and begin unbuttoning his cutoffs. I stepped forward and replaced his hands with mine, looking into his eyes as he began to caress my chest. One piece of clothing at a time we undressed each other until we stood naked in the blazing sun kissing and giggling, our foreheads pressed together. In a way it felt weird, the two of us out in the middle of the woods, out in the open, nude and kissing. And yet it felt so free and exciting. The warm breeze blowing over our bare skin, the soft grass under our feet. I smiled and took Aaron by the hand, walking towards the river. We stepped onto a rock overlooking the water and jumped in feet first. We both went under and then burst back to the surface. The water was cool and soothing but not cold. We laughed and splashed for a minute before relaxing and floating. Aaron smiled at me lazily, pushing his wet hair back with both hands. He rolled over and swam off towards a large flat boulder in the river, his strong shoulders and soft smooth butt visible above the surface of the water. He reached the rock and climbed out of the water, turning to smile at me again, his heavenly eyes calling me to follow. Slowly I swam over to where my lover stood naked and dripping.
I crawled out of the water and we laid side by side on the warm sun baked rock. I admired Aaron's smooth young body, the way the beads of water ran slowly across his skin, the way the cool water made his pink nipples stand erect. It felt so beautiful to be lying on a warm rock in the middle of the river, naked and free with my boyfriend. His eyes were closed against the bright sun and I leaned over to kiss him on the lips.
"Can we just stay here forever?" he asked, opening his eyes slightly and grinning.
"We could sleep under the stars, bath in the river, and make love everyday," I promised him, moving in closer.
He rolled to his side slightly and we kissed again. His small hand touched my collar bone and glided gently down my slick chest, stopping to rest on my hip. Our mouths parted for a moment and I brushed my fingertips over Aaron's lips, which parted and sucked at my middle finger. The back of my hand traced its way down Aaron's neck and chest to his firm flat stomach. His hand moved from my hip and held my throbbing erection. For what must have been an hour we laid on that rock in the sun, massaging and stroking as we kissed. Aaron's hand wrapped around me, pulling gently, his fingers caressing the swollen knob. I rolled his warm, low hanging balls between my fingers, massaging the loose hairless skin. He leaned towards me and began sucking at my nipple but I begged him for more.
"Aaron...I want to suck you...I want you to suck me," I whispered as I brushed his wet hair.
With one graceful movement he was in position opposite me. I laid there staring at Aaron's beautiful body in the sunlight. It was a whole new experience doing this outside in the middle of the day. My eyes closed involuntarily and I sighed as Aaron kissed all around my cock. The warm sun on my bare skin, my hands on him, his hot breath between my legs, my heart was pounding and my head was spinning. I felt Aaron's lips begin to engulf me and I plunged down over his firm fleshy hard on until my nose was buried between his balls. His scent was a mixture of that sweet natural scent and salty sweat almost washed away by the cool water we'd been swimming in. His head moved up and down in long slow strokes, sucking and licking me into a frenzy. I held him in my mouth sucking hard at his beautiful boyhood as my hand worked its way between his legs, my middle finger snaking towards his warm hole. It was warm soft and quivering as I pressed my fingertip against it and slid gently in. Aaron whimpered, his mouth still full with my cock. I continued working him with my lips, sucking and lapping the sweet precum dripping from the tip. I pulled my finger out carefully, then pushed back in farther then before. Aaron was going wild on my dick and it was hard to keep my pace. I could feel the climax growing inside me, struggling to get out. I took a deep breath and tried to concentrate but Aaron felt and tasted so good in my mouth, his big smooth head bumping my tonsils as I went down, the small ridges on his shaft rippling under my tongue and lips as I pulled back. I pushed my finger in farther still causing Aaron to squeal with pleasure and suck hard on me. I thought I'd never last! Suddenly Aaron's cock swelled in my mouth and he let out a wail as he hit me with his biggest shot of hot semen ever. My mouth was instantly filled with his hot juice and he just kept pumping more into me. It was too much and I lost all control, moaning and shooting jets of cum into my boyfriends mouth.
We both collapsed onto our backs trying to catch our breath. I had almost forgotten that we were out in the middle of the river until the sound of the trickling water once again filled my ears. Aaron eventually propped himself up on his elbows and grinned at me. I rubbed the inside of his leg and smiled back.
"Feel like another swim, maybe to clean up a little?" I asked.
"Sure," he said still grinning, "I'm a little messy."
We got up slowly and again hopped into the cool water together, swimming splashing and playing until we were exhausted. The sun began to fall just slightly behind the tops of the tall trees leaving midday long behind. Aaron and I sat at the river's shore on the warm rocks after our swim. We had gotten very comfortable swimming and playing naked and still hadn't put any clothes on. Finally we decided it was probably time for us to start for home and Aaron went to gather our clothes.
As I sat there reflecting on our day Alex again crept into my mind. He'd been taking a real interest in me since he discovered I was in love. He'd wanted me to go swimming today, and I couldn't help but wonder if he secretly wanted a day of playful skinny dipping and....well...no, not Alex, he couldn't be.
Aaron returned with our things but still hadn't gotten dressed himself. I couldn't blame him, in fact we both felt a little reluctant to put our clothes back on.
"Damn Jay, does that thing ever get tired?" he asked jokingly pointing at my lap.
I looked down and noticed I was standing fully erect. The idea that thinking of Alex did that to me scared me a little and I decided it was time to put something on. We dried ourselves somewhat with our shirts, tucked them into the waist of our shorts, put on our shoes and started off for home.
I couldn't take my eyes off Aaron the whole way home. His eyes had that beautiful glimmer of love, he grinned as he talked looking at me shyly, his reddish hair was beginning to dry and looked so cute, and of course his bare chest was so strong and smooth. We walked our bikes along slowly, laughing and talking, not even mentioning our frolic in the woods or even whispering "I love you", but it was there, unspoken but understood, and I knew that as long as I kept Aaron by my side it would all work out fine...right?
How'd ya like it? Let me know, jaytrower@hotmail.com. Be back next week for chapter 7. Laters =)