The Shadow.
By Sheeple are Weak
This can be rewritten and changed by anyone unless for financial gain.
This story contains sexual contact between minors.
"Come!" The boy said with light brown hair roughly falling over his ears. His body covered. Just like Esiquel's, in the white clothes of a loose and long sleeve top, and pants that sat on the light skin of their feet, wet at the ankles from the shallow water of the long tunnel, with its grey brick walls and flickering moon light that ventured through from the entrance. The mortar that held the bricks together covered in the fungus and moss. All contributing to the numbing of the acoustics and the souunds of splashing feet.
"Gary, where are we going?" Esiquel asked as echoes bounced throughout the tunnel.
Though slightly shorter than his friend he led the way, and instead of answering just grabbed Esiquel's wrist and pulled him along. "You got to see this!" He exclaimed with eagerness.
Brushing his free hand through his blond hair. While his feet trod over the pebbles, seen clearly through the crystal waters, he pondered the trouble they would be in, if their Alorin carers were to find out they were out at such a late hour.
The tunnel's bend made them feel like they were deeper in than what was real. They could now see the other end and its exit bright under the moon, with a bank sloping up covered in rough grass.
Gary let go of his arm and looked over the wall at their right. "I followed Vanak here," Gary said with a straight face.
"The Seeker?" The response incredulous. "He would have known you were following. He knows everything," he said matter of fact.
Gary grinned and faced him. His movements creating a stir in the water, his voice proud. "That's because no one else is good at hiding like I am," he stated. "He's never been able to find me when I haven't wanted to be found... Or caught." He turned back to the wall and gazed across it. Up close he stretched as high as he could reach, running his fingers down a crack in the wall. "A door's hidden here. But I can find everything." He pushed into the wall. Nothing happened. Esiquel laughed at him. While he stood surprised.
"Really, everything?"
"Ah!" Moving over the crack to the left he pushed again, and the moss ridden grey brick went inward. The door cracked open an inch. Particles of dust fell upon him, he brushed them off. Satisfied he turned to Esiquel and smiled at his silent friend, then put his weight behind to push the heavy door open, with just enough to squeeze through he began going in. "Come!"
The shadows of torches, and the splashing of water resounded towards them. Giving them an instant fright. Teachers were coming. ! Esiquel darted in, and together they pushed the door back. With no words they went into the dusty aired crypt of a long ago deceased soldier. Who now rested in the foreboding place, with his shield and sword lying with his stone carving.
Gary pulled him by the arm, and through the eerie crypt. Lit by two large candles that sent their light waving across. They went for the back of the sarcophagus, speeding to get behind its width. Crouching down beside each other they sat close, trying to calm their pacing breath.
The crypt door opened. They listened intently to the footsteps that filled the room, with the sound of clanking armour.
"We stand in your honour, you old fool," Zurvan's deep and dark voice bounced off the walls. The boys felt the surge of fear, bodies trembling. His chain mailed hands reached up to his helmet, that had two horns that curved away and then up. The shoulders spiked for an offensive weapon. His chest was plated dark grey, and the emblem of a demonic beast entangled in a fight with a dark angel from the Adonai; the god, Antenis more evil angels. For those brutal orders. With the removal of his helmet, showed his features of dark grey cracks upon a deep blue skin, and lips of black with a demeanour to those that saw him a cause for fear. A towering strength and a general in the Alorin armies. The children had never risked his anger.
Beside him was Verenious; the teacher of the children, to which Gary and Esiquel were apart of. His helmet not so elaborate held in the cup of his arm. His armour was lighter, for his preference to agility, rather than be lumbered with the weight. "We still protect them for you," he said. As the agile and thin Vanak came up beside him. His arms clasped behind the back of his white dress. All three Alorins had eyes of brown with none of the white of humans.
"We stand with honour bestowed upon you..." Vanak's eyes searched the dusty area before him, he could sense the fear of others.
"Old friend, we try to keep the peace," Zurvan said. "But your people look to our realm. The greed of theirs to take everything as their own is growing. They are growing more aggressive, and war is likely. And both nations will suffer greatly." He looked to his friend, realizing he had sensed someone.
"What is it seeker?" Verenious asked.
"Come out from hiding!" He ordered. Certain there were children within the crypt.
Esiquel's face went white. And Gary pressed a hand upon his lips to quiet him, and stop them being found.
Vanak came closer, his sandals soft and scraping against the dust and stone.
Gary looked into Esiquel's green eyes as he covered his friends mouth, and brought a finger to his own lips. Then moved his hand from Esiquel's mouth to grasp his shoulder. He closed his blue eyes.
Esiquel's breath went heavy. The sandals came upon them. His heart pumping, the blood rushing his head. And with quivering body he wanted to scream. But his friend was still, calm, and did not open his eyes.
Vanak stepped to the end of the sarcophagus. His eyes staring at them.
His face went flushed red, and throat became dry. His heart felt like it was about to thump out of his body.
The seeker looked across where they were, and then back to Zurvan. "There were children here," he said and looked back over where the boys felt the overwhelming feeling of safety. He could only see where small feet had disturbed the dusty ground.
"Children?" Zurvan queried.
"Yes. Human," he said. They waited for further. "This has been happening for some time. But this time it is not one ghost but two," he told them, concerned for his own mind.
"You think your mind is playing games with you?" Verenious asked. "Perhaps this is a sign from our friend here."
"No these are children. Boys to be precise. I can smell them. They haven't bathed for two days. And I can sense that child's fear of getting caught. They are here... Or were. Perhaps I will meditate for a few days. Find out within myself."
"Well they still don't like you. Maybe they put something in your wine," Verenious laughed.
Zurvan smiled at his troubled friend. "That wouldn't surprise me. Our friend here could have told us how to deal with them better. His only advice on his death, was that you can govern by fear, or rule by love. And we have kept them in fear of us. What's to say they haven't turned on us.
"Perhaps. But the three of us have followed the same persona for years, even if they are as fake as yours," Verenious received a giant bark of a laugh back. "We can't exactly change."
Esiquel and Gary raised eyebrows as they listened in. They had just lost their fear of the great and mighty General Zurvan. Who had led many a battle with the blood of enemies on his sword.
"I've look upon them as my own. Yet kept a distance from them that they hate me," Zurvan said
"Fear. Not hate," Vanak corrected.
"Fear. Well that is the way it is," he looked at Verenious. "Perhaps you could do the honour of updating our old friend of his people.
"Well. Seven of the twelve are the same as last month. But the other five, they become most intriguing. One it seems is always within his own thoughts." Esiquel looked at Gary. Who just leaned against the stone of the sarcophagus. "Gary dreams. Yet I find myself constantly wondering why, and see what he sees. He is my greatest concern," he paused for thought. "There is Brian. Who has begun to wield the wind. I knew you said they were special, that they should be protected for the gift they bring to the world. But I didn't realize you had actually saved from death, the few that could wield the forces of the world. Of the others, Mara has become more assertive and aggressive, she tries to control. And she can bring forth the lightning from the air. Though small, I believe she will grow in her ability. Then there is Daniel. Who has become somewhat curious as to why we do not look alike, and has been caught four times wandering... Well running off. With the pretence of hunting rabbits, at a very far distance. Though the fidgeting fella is quite a natural talent for athletics. Then there is Esiquel. He is accepting of the others, does not pick on any one, or callous in anyway. Though Daniel can bring out his mischievous side. Something in his manner tells me he is just as gifted. He is very skilful with a blade." Esiquel smiled with his tongue out at Gary. Who shook his head with an attempt to hide his smile.
"But he has a talent for leadership that he keeps pushing aside for others to take control, even in cases it is clear he is better or simply more knowledgeable."
"You believe he could achieve more?" Zurvan asked.
"Yes! Provided you can see past his quiet exterior," Verenious answered.
The two boys stared at each other. A slice of what their teachers really think, and a touch of how they arrived at the manor. Something for cause of thought. For the years they had lived in Alsharon, they had looked upon the manor as the only world they truly knew. The only world they had seen with their eyes. A place of birth and schooling. Their home. Now the answers to questions they had never thought of, were now answered. This human. Esiquel was certain had been the reason they had to learn two separate languages. Now they had something to unravel, and he was determined to find out what human really was. And who the person in the sarcophagus was.
"Well old friend, that is are overall. There of course is the birth-date of Brian. I'm not entirely sure what to do for it. So I will speak with some of the human traders that come through Lenor Inn. Perhaps they can shed some light on your customs for the thirteenth year," Verenious informed the tome.
"Old friend we have raised them this many years, and now in just two, when they all reach their fourteenth year, we will tell them all that has passed, and why they are here. It will be strange to let them leave," Zurvan said, and looked at Vanak. The seeker was still troubled by the presence in the crypt. "They are just ghosts."
"Within this life, I have never felt the presence of the dead," he responded. He was fearful that this was mental failing. "Why would I have them now? And the dust has been disturbed... I'm sure of it."
Verenious walked for the back of the sarcophagus.
Esiquel felt the safety of Gary's hand upon his shoulder. Their teacher stood right in front of them.
He crouched and pondered the stone. The boys just a breath away. He could only see the air where they once were. "You're right," he said, running a finger along the disturbed ground. Zurvan came to his side. "I don't think it's ghosts." He ran his eyes over the imprints. " There was at least one boy here. But the gravel is too thin for me to tell if there are more.
Vanak stood and looked at where the boys crouched invisible to his eyes. "It is not a ghost. We may have another child of strength. A boy who can use the shadows."
"Did our old friend know?" Zurvan asked. Wishing it was not so, that there was no shadow among them.
"He could not have. The humans have been able to wield magic. But The Shadow?" Vanak answered. He too did not like the possibility. Too many had died accused of being The Shadow. The caller of the abyss.
"Let's go check the rooms. Our children may still be in bed. Or actually here," Verenious suggested.
Vanak smiled as he felt the boys' emotions shifting. "Yes let's move!" The three teachers quickly left the crypt behind, desiring to get back and find out for sure whether the ghosts were real. Or just their hysteria.
With their teachers gone. Gary removed his hand from Esiquel's shoulder. "I don't want anyone to know!" He whispered with pleading eyes.
Esiquel didn't want Gary to suffer in anyway, he had those eyes that lit your heart, and made you submit to anything. "Ok. Just don't let them see you. I'll let them see me..." He gave a Gary a quick kiss on the lips and smiled. Gary couldn't help but smile back. "Take the marsh back up and through the gardens. I'll cut across the fields," he said with a smile to tempt Gary to cheer up.
Gary nodded with a forced smile.
They both stood and briefly looked over the human sarcophagus. The human silent and left them feeling cold, with no answers given. They scarpered to the crypt door, past the flickering flames of the candles. They pulled with all their strength to open the brick wall. They went slowly out into the trickling water. The moon light just enough to give the water a flicker against the walls and across their slims selves.
Esiquel came out from the tunnel's entrance and up the side of the mound. The water falling off his pants and almost soundlessly to the grass. He pondered only moments on whether the sounds of his crashing through the water would have alerted his teachers. He hoped Gary was already somewhere away from him. He peeked over the side of the mound and across the field of rough grass to the manor where they all lived. Which sat eerie under the moonlight. With two main floor and steeple that housed Zurvan, and another two rose at either side. The windows' shutters closed to the night. Candles silent for time they sleep. He could see his two teachers and Zurvan walking back quickly across the field. He would have to run to beat them. He wondered as he moved as silently as he could while still keeping a good pace; He felt he shouldnt be seen too early. On why General Zurvan lived in the steeple that looked out over them as they played and trained.
He sped into a run, cutting through the grasses trying to get under madam Rhea's temper. Even the teachers would not bother her. He reached the far side of the field away from the teachers as to keep himself looking like he was trying to hide. With the stones picking at his feet, and unable to pierce his harden feet from years on running and walking without any footware.
All three stopped walking and sharply turned to the boy that ran from their eyes.
"Which one?" Verenious questioned, looking over at the Seeker. Who wasn't quite certain.
"Esiquel..." Zurvan stated
"Are you sure?" Verenious disbelieved his friend could have been able to tell with only a silhouette in the moonlight.
"Of course!" He answered assertively. "Without doubt. I know that movement." He said positive he was right as the figure disappeared from their sight behind the thicket of shrubs and trees.
"He will beat us if we don't give chase," Verenious said as he went to begin a run.
"Don't worry he won't even think to wipe the mud off his feet. You know those boys will dive into bed without any consideration for their cleanliness or their sheets," Vanak said. The other two smiled. "So Esiquel is my ghost. Doesn't seem right... It was two this time as well."
"The Shadow," Zurvan said quietly. The three had since their childhood known of the scriptures. And The Shadow would be a great burden to bear. As both worlds of Alorin and Human would strive to gain power over the power.
"You think they heard everything in the crypt?" Verenious asked. "Perhaps that is why he pretends to not be a ghost." He said looking off to the manor, mostly hidden from their view by the trees.
"It would seem so. Perhaps he hasn't grown enough to use it for long," Zurvan responded. "Will they be at archery in the morning or night?"
Verenious smiled. Zurvan had always watched them from nearby, never once coming up close. "Morning. Followed by a break and then weapons of their choice."
Zurvan nodded. "I'll stand watch. We'll see the merchants when we're finished. Madam Rhea can keep an eye on them."
Esiquel ran pass the last hedge through a gap made by the childrens constant intrusions. The side of the manor loomed over him and he ran alongside it. Stopping by the tattered door. He looked back in the direction of the teachers. Certain they would have seen him, but their wandering pace had gone against what he had expected. He brushed his hands vigourously to rid of the dust and dirt, and reached for the handle. Gently he pushed the door open. His ears focused on listening out for madam Rhea in the darkness. He closed the door too, careful not to make a noise. She was still scary enough, and the thoughts of her brown skin and dark eyes standing over him churned his stomach, and his face flushed.
He crept along the boards for the stairs up to their rooms. With his searching hands he found the rail for the spiral stairs, pulling a face at the creaking. His skin crawling. He took the first rung up. Even with the soft touches of his bare feet to the steps, they creaked loudly through his ears. His stomach growled for food, and he sighed with frustration. He stopped moving and wondered if he could sneak into the kitchen for food. Even though he was allowed to the risk of getting caught by Vanak was too heightened. He held his breath in fright as it sounded like a door creaked open. He listened and with no further noise continued up. Convinced no one was there.
The floorboards creaked above to someone walking for the stairs. His heart pumped faster in fear. An interruption to his escape was a boy humming his way down the spiral stairs. He became frustrated at who it sounded like. The boy obviously off to fulfill his stomach's need.
Esiquel leaned against the wall on the slim side of the steps, watching a light flicker nearer.
Larus came down humming softly, the candle held in his hand. His chubby stomach calling for food. "Esi-"
"Shut up!" He whispered loudly desperate not to be heard. The anger at his eyes loudly displaying in the candlelight at Larus.
A door opened above them, and they knew immediatly who it was. Esiquel groaned and slapped his own face.
"What? We're allowed to!" Larus hadn't noticed Esiquel's dirty clothing.
Esiquel scowled his face at him.
"Who's making that noise!" Madam Rhea called marching to the stairs.
Esiquel bit his lip and refused to comment on her being louder than anyone could possibly be. And no doubt had woken other children.
"I was hungry!" Larus called back up to her.
"Get back to bed! You eat enough already."
Larus groaned.
Esiquel started with a deep breath as a hand gripped his arm. He turned his head sharply and smiled on seeing Gary.
"What about-" The stairs were empty before Larus as he stared bewildered. He quivered at the thought of Esiquel having been an apparition.
"Bed now Larus!" Rhea ordered.
He groaned and went back up to his room.
Esiquel and Gary anxiously waited for silence to follow before continuing their climb upward. Together they came out into the hallway of their rooms. Madam Rhea's right next to the stairs. Her ears open to any sound that breached the perfect peace. A single candle flickered at the end, giving a little light for the walk to the bathroom.
Gary looked at the floorboards behind them, instantly shaking his friend's arm. He only needed to point at the mud left in their wake.
Esiquel sighed and waved a hand to follow. Keeping to gentle tiptoes, their shadows grew along the walls as they passed Esiquel's room.
As silently as they could they passed Mara's room and into the tiled floor of the bathroom. Where six wooden iron tubs lay empty. The water tank to the side of the room, where the water was heated from downstairs. The coal cold but ready to be lit. While the water lay still and untouched.
Esiquel stared over the water. A bucket sat afloat within. "That looks so cold!"
"Hmm..."
They started as the teachers opened the door downstairs and wandered in.
Madam Rhea's door burst open and they froze in terror. She was so focused she stormed right down the stairs not even noticing them in their white clothing. Her unatended door closing on its own.
"Quick!" Esiquel grabbed cupfulls of water and splashed them over his feet, to the sounds of Madam Rhea berrating the Alorin males. Gary followed along and rubbed his feet furiously.
They both couldn't help but grin at the mumbled voice of Rhea laying into the men. They used Vanak's homemade soap to wash the dirt off, adding more water to wipe them clean.
And Esiquel realized no towel lay out for them. He questioned with his hands motioning drying himself to a smile from Gary. Not a single cloth hung anywhere. His friend shrugged. They then noticed the shouting had ceased.
The teachers were heading up.
They both raced on tiptoes out from the bathroom to their rooms. On the way Gary removed his shirt revealing his slim back. Part of his crack showed and made Esiquel smile. He was wiping his feet with a hop, and turned invisible as he passed the stairs.
Esiquel darted into his own, closing the door quietly and diving into bed. Instantly regretting the feel of making his sheets wet.
The teachers stood in the hallway. Both boys now in bed. A trail of mud led to the bathroom.
"You were almost right," Verenious looked at Vanak with a smile. But the water marks leading to Esiquel's room made them all grin. Except Rhea. She was always grumpy.
"We'll deal with them in the morning." Madam Rhea stared off at Esiquel's room. "Too late to do anything now."
"Tomorrow," Zurvan simply stated.
Vanak could sense all twelve children. He glanced briefly at Verenious and headed back down. Who realized immediately the children were all here. And Vanak's ghostly torment was most likely The Shadow.
Verenious took one more look along the hall and smiled at the wet footprints to Esiquel's room.
With the risen sun Esiquel woke to the chirping of birds, interrupting his dreams of a naked boy swimming alongside him in an endless ocean. He wished the birds didn't seem so happy, or at least quieter. And let him keep dreaming of the boy. He natually held the four and a quarter inches of his erection. Stretching his body in his bed as pulled the foreskin back from the head. Moving his pants down to let his cock out. He dreamed of grabbing the boy in his arms and letting their dicks rub against each other. While he moved his foreskin down and up. Until he was beating his cock rapidly. The warmth building throughout his sheets, and his hairless ass sweating at his masturbation. He quickly took off his top throwing it on the floor and returned his hand to his willy His breathing turned heavy as he rubbed his cock and lay his other hand on his small hairless balls The orgasm was building in his morning wood. And he threw the covers back to the warm air gracing his naked skin. Looking down at his hand pumping his dick he watched with heavy breath and a quiet groaning a shot of cum that blew out from his penis and onto his bare chest, followed by another that fell into his belly button, and a ooze dribbled from the slit as he held the foreskin back, staring at the pink glistening head. He smiled and left his head to fall to the pillow, and his body began calling for the toilet.
To the loss of his vivid dream and his awareness coming fully to the world, Madam Rhea started banging on children's doors and he groaned as his own was thumped. Though at least she hadn't started shouting while he was wanking.
With his eyes widening in frustration he rubbed the cum off his chest and belly button with his fingers and sucked the cum from them. smiling with delight at the taste. He turned on to his stomach and sank his head into the pillow. His arms left to dangle at his sides. His sheets down his legs while his bum showed off to the air. The toilet was calling and he couldn't be bothered to get up.
He groaned, it was the fourth day of their four day learning. Of an eight day week, they would get four days to play. He sat up reluctantly and took in his cupboards and desk, with it's two cupboards either side where his feet would dangle through. The light was easily penetrating through the shutters. He turned his head to them wondering whether he should open them. Short of it raining he had no need to.
His door was rapped again. And it was not a Madam Rhea knock. She usually gave only one knock. A knock that allowed you the time to get up and dressed. Any longer and she would enter the room and drag you out to the bathroom.
The concern of who it was made him nervous, and he hoped it was not teachers, but at least Gary or Daniel. He threw aside the covers and hopped off the bed, and listlessly went to the door. Wanting to stay in his bed or pee. Either one would be great. He opened the door and almost wet himself. A trickle leaving his willy. Verenious stood with his brown toga surrounding, and a mop in hand. He thrust it towards Esiquel. Demeaner stern but not angry.
"Clean up your mess! And don't deny it was you," he ordered.
"I need to pee!" He pleaded not taking the mop.
"Clean first, then get a bath. Since you clearly did not do a good job last night." He tried to hide a grin at Esiquel's poor attempt, the ankles still dirty and the white clothes stained with the mud of the fields. He still held the mop out for the boy.
"Did you sneak out!?" The ever energectic Daniel questioned with a towel wraped around him. Esiquel couldn't help but smile a yes. Proving even more to his teacher he had been outside at night "That's so cool!" His ever curious eyes searching for more to interest him.
"More like stupid!" Mara declared. Dashing Esiquel's risen grin as she came over naked having risen before being called and already washed and dried. Heading to put her towel up in her room to dry.
"Whatever Mara!" He bit. Watching her hairless body wandered away to her room. To him she was always spiteful. Her ego believing she was above others, haunty and selfish.
"Esiquel! Take the mop," Verenious commanded. While Gary sneaked behind them, having left his dirty clothes in his room. His ankles still dirty. No one took any notice of him with daniel only nodding and taking in the boy's bobbing willy and bum.
Esiquel pouted and hesitated as he kept his teacher distracted before he reached out and took the mop. The bucket already filled with water. "Please can I pee first?"
"Finish half the floor first then you can go," Verenious told him, and was forced to take in the chubby Larus who looked overly eager to tell on one of his fellow children.
"Is this because Esiquel was out of his room last night? Am I going to get punished too? Cause I was hungry and was only getting food!" He declared desperate not to have the teachers wrath.
Verenious raised a brow and briefly looked at Esiquel's frown. "Were you with Esiquel outside?"
"Nope!" He said pompously.
Esiquel shook his head and began mopping the floor. Trying desperately to hold his pee in. He could just see Gary taking a bath. Both would have to sneak their clothes clean.
Larus continued. "Though I see him on the stairs last night!" He looked at Esiquel. While Daniel closed the door to his room.
The statement had flickered interest with his teacher. "ALone or with another?"
"Alone... But he was there one second and then, gone." He looked bemused as he looked over at Esiquel.
"Thank you Larus. Of you go," He ordered, and watched Esiquel changing feet as he mopped. And wondered whether he should speak to the boy. He thought better of it. He would get him alone later in the day, after their teaching. He headed downstairs. Half way down Rhea caught him. She was going to check up on the remaining children. "Madam," he said. Stepping aside to let her up. "They're all up and moving about."
"Good. Are we furthering the punishment?" She asked with her constantly stern expression.
"I'll deal with it later. We can leave it for now and concentrate on lessons. And the maids can clean the stairs." He began walking down as two of the girls. Jessica and Rebecca followed behind chatting about nonsence in his ideals. Rhea turned back the way she came. Wanting more than mopping the floor.
Daniel crept over with fresh leggings on, quickly checking the stairs for Rhea. He leaned against the wall by Esiquel and moved himself from it almost immediately. "Where did you go last night?" He asked to a smile from his friend. "Because I've always wanted to go exploring the outerlands, but the seeker always catches me." Daniel gave no time for an answer and continued on. "Last time I got caught by Vanak, and I don't know how. He can sense me for kilometres. We should see if we can all go. See how far we can get. Wanna come?" He questioned. "It'll be cool!" He hovered waiting on an answer.
Esiquel smiled at the chance to talk. "Hold this!" He shoved the mop into Daniel, and raced for the bathroom. Leaving his friend to get bored of just holding it. After only moments he was mopping the floor. Only to laugh at Esiquel's moan of relief.
Esiquel held his willy as he peed and looked over at Gary. Who was eyes closed playing with himself. "You had better hurry!" He grinned. And Gary turned with a smile.
"I guess," he replied and sighed.
Daniel dropped the mop into the bucket and flopped it onto the floor, and put effort behind the scrubs, wiping away the dirt as his friend came back over. He presented the mop back.
Esiquel pulled a face. "Maybe. Ask me later. I don't know whether I have to put up with anything else."
"Kk," he replied and raced away for his breakfast.
Gary came up beside him and leaned into him. Esiquel dropped the mop and put his arms around Gary's body.
"Thanks!" He said, and let his towel drop open. his naked chest against Esiquel's. Gary grabbed hold of the waist of his friend's pants and pulled them down and their hardening cocks rose up against each other.
They kissed, tongues down each other's throats. Rubbing against each other with gentle thrusts. Esiquel let his pants drop to the floor and removed Gary's towel completely. Alone in the hall they cuddled. naked bodies slim and pristine. Nipples hard and against each other.
Esiquel reached down and wrapped his hand around Gary's penis as they continued to lap up each other's mouths. Gary copied and they began moving the foreskin back and forth on each other's cocks. Little murmurs of pleasure escaped their mouths as the scent of each other lingered in their nostrils, and their dicks were pumped. Free hands went searching for skin. And they pushed out their cocks toward each other with each thrust of hands. The sound of foreskin whipping up and down over their pink heads.
Tongues not stopping even as the sensations increased, and the pressure built. Hands sliding down the full lengths of their four inches and back up to grip the foreskin and pull it up and then back down tightly going past the head before the hands reached the base.
Gary let out a moan as he left Esiquel's mouth. "I'ma cum!" He gasped. And Esiquel went faster with a smile. Feeling his own dick rising to the point of exploding.
They beat and beat and moaned as the pressure started exceeding it threshold. The foreskins up and down.
"Oh shit! I'm coming!" Esiquel declared as his knees went weaker and Gary cried out and shot his load over Esiquel. Who clenched his butt and fired a single squirt against Gary's flat clean stomach. The two fell into each other's arms lost in love.
"You already came this morning." Smiled Gary as he left his head on Esiquel's shoulder. Pleased to have cum over him, even if it was just one squirt against his stomach.
Esiquel grinned. "You know me. Learning day I usually wank. Don't have time for anything else normally. He dropped a hand to his stomach and pressed a finger through Gary's cum, as he moved away from their embrace, and licked it cleaned.
Gary smiled. "Can I stay with you tonight?"
Esiquel grinned. "You don't have to ask. We can sleep together. Unless you just want me and you, and no daniel?"
"Daniel's hot! But... I'ld like it for tonight if we sleep together," he pouted and to Esiquel looked perfectly sexy. The shy boy only ever seem to be completely open around him and Daniel.
"Ok I'll let Daniel know that it's just me and you," he said and gave one big hug. Their limp dicks pressing against each other. They both loved the feel of their soft bodies, boys made them feel so hot and comfy. The feel of their soft skin and scent that drifted through them. And the hardness of their cocks was incredible.
"BOYS!" Madam Rhea crashed them from their dreamy love. "You have seconds to come down."
They both looked startled and immediately hurried to get ready.
Another chapter will follow.