Totally Toronto (Forget Brotherly Love!) by Devon's Heaven ---------------------------------------------------------- My dad lives overseas in Toronto while I'm in England, and whenever I visit, which is pretty often I seem to always enjoy myself. But, I didn't expect to enjoy myself quite so much this time!!
It was summer vacation, mid-July, and it was extremely hot. Luckily dad's house had air conditioning, but I was broke and bored, after spending most of my money on yet-to-be-released-in-the-UK films, and there were only a couple of days left until I returned home.
It was quite ironic really. I was stuck in a humungous house in one of the busiest cities in Canada with nothing to do.
Dad was away for the day on a business trip, and my step-mum, Celine, was working out at the gym and then after that she was going shopping and my baby bro was of course with her.
I slipped a pair of shorts and a T-shirt on plus a pair of sneakers and decided I'd go for a jog, as I'd been cooped up inside for too long.
As I opened the front door the hot air hit me in the face like I'd just opened the door to an oven after baking. I then locked the door after stepping into the heat, and started at a steady pace up the sidewalk.
I was surrounded by large houses and lush gardens filled with many colours, each colour heightened by the red-hot sun.
I was already beginning to feel exhausted in the heat, but carried on jogging. I wasn't far from busy St.Clair Road now, so I decided I would turn the corner into another street before I got that far and speeded up my pace as I turned the corner which was not a good idea.
"Shit!!" I shouted as I ran into someone, and I tripped on their shoe as they hit the floor, causing me to end up on top of them.
"Oww! Watch it!" my human cushion groaned.
"Geez, I'm sorry, but there are conifer trees on the corner and I couldn't see as I..." I started explaining, but as I maneuvered my knees either side of the guy I was on to prevent crushing them under my weight I managed to get a good look at him as he clutched his head.
Now, my breathing was already heavy, but it was just about to get a lot worse.
The guy I was straddled over looked about my age, sixteen. He was wearing blue jeans, and a white and blue checked shirt over a white T- shirt. His T-shirt was wet like mine and clung to his skin nicely. I could see the lines of his pecs and nipples as the wet cooton gripped his body. A black pendant hung around his slim, tanned neck. I then looked at his face...
He had full pink lips and two rows of perfect white teeth were visible as he winced in pain. His whole mouth seemed to say, 'Go on, kiss me. You know you want to!' His eyes were dark pools of melted chocolate that said, 'Come and dive in!'It was amazing how much his face talked to me actually!! His hair was the colour of his eyes although it almost looked more amazing as the sun reflected off it. He was the most gorgeous guy I had ever come face-to-face with, and I recognized him...
"Matthew Lawrence?" I breathed raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, but would you mind helping me up?" he groaned.
"Oh sorry!! My name is Ian by the way."
I got up off him and reached under his arms, pulling him to his feet. It felt so good holding him in my arms it was only when he gave me a sly smile that I let go.
"Wow! You're strong," he stated in awe.
"Um...thanks," I said shyly. "Were you running to?"
"Oh shit!! Yeah," he said and turned around. My eyes followed his.
There was a wave of at least twenty girls coming towards us pretty fast, threatening to drown us.
"Fuck! Follow me!!" I shouted still in disbelief of all that was going on.
I started jogging back towards dad's house with the middle child of the Lawrence brothers, who stars in one of my fave comedy programmes, 'Brotherly Love', following me. I had fantasized about this guy so many times while watching the show. His little brother, Andy, is cute, but if you think any more than that you are sick! Joey, the older and slightly more well-known of the brothers is good looking, but Matt is absolutely gorgeous! There is something about the way he whines on 'Brotherly Love' that is a turn-on.
I swear I could feel Matt's eyes on my back, checking me out, but I dismissed it as hope. And anyway, I was more worried about the blood- sucking fans following us!!
Finally we got to dad's house and after fumbling for the keys I opened the front door. I went inside, but Matt seemed to be frozen on the spot, which is not a good idea when there are twenty bitch-hounds running towards him, and he's their prime steak. I grabbed his arm and yanked him indoors, slamming the door in some poor girl's face.
"Sorry!" I shouted through the keyhole, and then I turned to Matt. "Wake up!!"
"Sorry! I froze for some reason."
"Nevermind. Probably has something to do with that bump on your head," I replied. "Let's get some ice for that."
"Good idea," I saw his head moving as he finally checked out where he was. "Nice house."
"Yeah, it's my dad's. He's pretty successful I suppose."
I took off my sneakers and socks. "My step-mum will kill me if there is a speck of dirt anywhere!"
"My mum's the same," he said, copying me. Shit, even his feet were perfect.
"Let's get that ice," I said and walked into the kitchen. I grabbed some cubes from the freezer, put them in a small plastic bag and sealed them, handing them to him. "So, what are you doing in public anyway?"
"Well, I suppose it was really stupid actually," he replied clutching the bag to his head. "I woke up this morning and all my family had gone out, they hadn't had the heart to wake me up! So, I decided to go for a walk as I didn't want to be stuck in the hotel all day and I was bored. But, after ten minutes a girl recognized me and the rest is history! Thank God I ran in to you! Literally!!"
"Yeah!" I started laughing.
Matt just grinned at me, his sweaty brown locks clinging to his head as his whole face smiled at me. His teeth were so white and perfect they looked like they had come straight from a Colgate advert!! Wow, he looked so sexy, I wanted to pull him close right then, but I just about managed to restrain myself!
"Wanna play on my Nintendo 64?" I asked.
"Yeah, cool!" he said enthusiastically putting the bag of ice down on the table.
I started walking upstairs to my room which is in the roof, two floors up.
"So," Matt said as he started walking up the stairs, "you're English?"
"Yeah," I replied and could have sworn he was checking me out again. I just had that feeling as we walked up the stairs.
"English accents are soooo cute," I thought I heard him say.
"Huh?" I turned round and looked at him as I carried on climbing.
"Um...nevermind," he said as the blood ran to his cheeks, and I threw him a coy smile as I opened the door to my bedroom.
"Ian, you have a cool bedroom," he managed to say as he gaped in awe around my room.
I had a television on a table with a Nintendo 64 plugged in which was next to my king-size double bed.
"Well, you are tall I suppose. Just how tall?"
"Six foot four," I replied as his eyes were drawn to the walls.
Both walls were sloped inwards as my room is in a coverted attic in the roof. They were plastered in posters of 'Romeo and Juliet', Gillian Anderson, Devon Sawa, the Spice Girls, Backstreet Boys, Jenny McCarthy and Matt amongst others, but there happened to be a lot of Matt up. I'd forgotten all about my posters when I was talking to him, so my blood ran to my own cheeks in severe embarassment.
"So, you were a fan of me before today," he stated and couldn't help throwing me another of his winning smiles, just like one of my posters coming to life.
"Yeah, I managed, guessing my face was completely red now. "'Mrs. Doubtfire' is one of my favourite comedy films and I adore 'Brotherly Love'."
"Cool," he said. BY now it must have been blatently obvious I was attracted to him, but there was no way I'd say anything about it.
"Okay, so wanna play 'Streetfighter'?" I asked, changing the subject.
"Yeah, sure!"
I handed over the 2nd player joypad to him as we sat on my bed in front of the television. I turned on the TV and console and grabbed my arcade joystick.
We played two matches. Both times I thrashed him with Chun Li. Ken and Guile ate dust in the process.
"You're good with her."
"Um...thanks. I prefer using the girls. In the arcade everyone is Ryu and Ken and that is really dull!"
"God it's hot in here." Matt pulled off his shirt revealing he was in fact wearing an armless white top underneath and not a T-shirt like I had thought. His tanned muscular arms were glistening with sweat from earlier. He looked even more tasty!
"The air conditioning can't be working properly," I tried to explain, unable to keep my eyes off his body. I found myself getting turned on. There wasn't much I could do to conceal it as my sweaty clothes clung to my body.
"Can I play with your joystick now?"
"Sure," I said handing it over to him. "Ooooh..."
The joystick hit the floor. Matt's hand was on my cock, and he was massaging it slowly through the wet cotton, and he moved himself closer to me.
"I didn't think you meant that joystick," I breathed turning off the TV and console and turning all my attention to him.
"Yeah, well this was the one which was begging to be played with." He grinned at me and I just looked into his dark chocolate eyes my head moving towards his full pink lips. I slanted my head and wrapped my arms around his hard body pulling him close. Our breathing got quicker as my lips engulfed his like they had been aching to do since the moment I fell on top of him while jogging.
He didn't need any prompting. His tongue found mine and we relished the taste of each other's saliva.
I opened my eyes and pulled my tongue out of his mouth.
"Wow," he breathed, "you are fucking good!"
"So are you, but how do you fancy some ice cream?" I threw him a devilish grin with my eyebrow raised. Well, I needed my whole fantasy to come true.
"Sure," he threw me a grin back.
"Cool, wait here," I ran down the hall, both flights of stairs and into the kitchen feeling very horny. I opened the door of the freezer, grabbed a tub of ice cream, slammed the door quickly, grabbed a spoon and ran back upstairs into the bedroom.
"Fuck!!" I dropped the ice cream, barely keeping me grip on the spoon.
Matthew was standing up now, pulling the vest over his head. All he was wearing on his upper torso was a black pendant with a few blue and white beads round his neck. His bronzed body had sweat running down it, over his erect pink nipples, his fit abdomen, into his belly button and beyond. I needed his mouth with mine again.
He picked the tub of ice cream off the floor and looked at it.
"Hmm...Malibu flavoured Haagen-Daas. You haver taste!"
"Thanks, I try," I said sarcastically.
He pulled the top off the tub, pulled the spoon from my hand, dipped it in the ice cream, and put in between his lips, withdrawing it slowly from between them.
"Hmmm...this tastes really good," he said, taking one more spoonful and then laying the spoon and tub down on my bed. "Here, try some!"
He pulled me intio his arms, lowered us both to the floor and once again planted his tongue in my mouth. The taste of the coconut was delicious and I hungrily flicked my tongue all around the inside of his mouth, pulling him even closer to me.
I rubbed his smooth back, and grabbed both of his butt cheeks, squeezing the soft flesh, forcing his hard length into my thigh, making him groan with pleasure.
He finished the kiss this time and pulled off my wet T-shirt. He looked at my chest and began licking it. I was in ecstasy.
He flicked his tongue over my nipples as he grabbed my shaft through the damp fabric. I knew what he wanted, but he wasn't going to get it...yet!!
I flipped him over onto his back and began licking his caramel-coloured torso. It was so deliciously smooth I couldn't keep my hands or tongue off it. I then pushed myself on top of him, loving the feel of our warm bodies against each other as I began kissing his neck softly. But, now it was time to fulfil my deepest fantasy!!
I grabbed the tub of ice cream, and threw the spoon across the room as we grinned at each other. I took a handful of it like it was putty and massaged it into his chest. He squealed with delight as I began licking the cold coconut from his body, taking extra time around his erect nipples, and his bellybutton.
Matt grabbed my blond hair and pushed my head down in front of his crotch making it very clear what he wanted. He was writhing and must have almost been in pain because I could see his huge cock was roaring like a caged lion. I needed no more prompting.
I rubbed his length through the fabric, savouring the moment, then I fumbled with the button of his jeans, then pulled down the zip of his fly. My mouth then watered as I grabbed the top of the denim and pulled down, taking the jeans right off.
"Whoa," I gasped in shock. Matt wasn't wearing any underwear. I was staring right at his very own CN Tower! It was huge and was screaming for me to suck it.
"I find underwear restricts me," he grinned up at me, "but now I want to release you!"
He sat himself up, put his hands on my shoulders and looked at me like vthe devil through his wet locks of hair. He nibbled my ear-lobe after flicking his tongue in and out of my mouth quickly, then began licking the salty sweat off my torso. His tongue flicked over my sensitive nipples, and licked down the line in the middle of my hard bodydown to my bellybutton which his tongue darted in and out off. He then came down to my crotch, where there was a large damp patch protruding in the air. My cock was dripping with pre-cum in anticipation of those soft red lips encircling it.
"Over-excited are we?" he asked licking my length through the damp fabric.
"You have no idea," I breathed as he pushed me back onto the carpet.
Matt then sat on top of my abdomen grinning down at me, his soft balls resting over my stomach. My cock was still restrained, sticking up just behind his soft arse. My right hand reached up and brushed his soft cheek. He smiled sweetly, and then stuck my index finger in the tub of ice cream, which he then stuck in his mouth, his soft lips going up and down it teasing me.
While he was doing that my other hand squeezed his soft, hairy arse, and I ran my hand down his thigh, then back up to his abdomen, feeling the hard ridges with my fingers. My hand then buried itself in his soft bush, and my finger brushed his shaft as I massaged his balls into me.
"Ahh," he gasped letting go of me right hand.
"That's nothing," I grinned and grabbed both his soft cheeks, pulling him up onto my face. I began licking his soft balls as my hands rubbed his back. He was overcome with pleasure and began jerking off.
I watched as his soft foreskin was worked over his huge red helmet. I finished sucking on his balls.
"Not so fast," I said pulling his hands behind his back, then I grabbed his muscly biceps and pushed him off me against my bed so he was sitting upright. His bright red cherry was dripping with pre-cum so I carefully grabbed his shaft just under the head and pulled, so now his foreskin was no longer restraining it. I licked the tip of his helmet, savouring the droplets of sweet nectar. I then licked all the way up and down his huge length before deep-throating it.
He raised his legs and crossed them on my back so he got the full pleasure as he groaned. The soft, silky skin of his shaft felt so good as my tongue worked over as much of it as it could, but then it focused on the swelling red bulge at the top, forcing itself into the small crack.
"Ahh...ohh," words could not describe the pleasure I must have been bringing Matt and he grabbed my hair with his hands and began working me up and down his organ faster and faster. I was salivating so much at the prospect of what was about to happen.
His breathing slowed, and he stopped moving my head. I felt his cock quiver in my mouth as the dreamy liquid worked its way up his shaft. He groaned as the awrm liquid hit the back of my throat with force, I drank it down enjoying the taste and sucked him dry.
His hands went to my arse. It was obviously now my turn as he pulled back my grey shorts revealing white Calvins underneath. He pulled off my shorts completely as I finished licking his cock making sure I hadn't left a drop.
He grabbed another handful of ice cream as his other hand ripped off my Calvins. His head flew back before my huge cock hit him in the face. He didn't dwell on his surprise and encircled my length with the cold ice cream.
I gasped as he began working me up and down with the cold liquid faster and faster. The icy liquid soon turned warm in his hand as the hot blood in my vein lengthened my love muscle even further. Matt continued yanking it really fast.
I groaned as my very own cream hit him in the face. He then sucked both creams off my dick licking his lips.
I got up, pulled him yo his feet and pushed him onto my bed, lowering myself between his legs so both our softm exhausted dicks pushed together. Our hot bodies heaved on top of each other as we were exhausted. I licked the cum off his face like a dog, and we kissed again for about another twenty minutes, enjoying the feel of each others naked bodies, and I really couldn't get enough of his lips.
""Fancy a shower?" I asked grinning and got up, standing naked in front of him. I then turned and began walking out of the room trying to tease him. It worked!!
"Definitely!" he shouted, got up and leapt on my back. I caught his thighs as he wrapped his delicious muscly arms around me. I pulled his thighs further forward enjoying the soft feel of his testicles digging into my back as I walked down the stairs with the sexiest brunette in the world on my back.
"Shit you're strong!" he said feeling my biceps as I walked into the bathroom. I lowered him, grabbed his hand and pulled him into the shower, shutting the door behind him.
I turned on the water and our breathing got heavy just as I had planned as the water started off icy cold. His hand fumbled trying to get out of the cold water again.
"NO way," I grinned and grabbed him, "you just need to warm up!"
I grabbed his arse, and forced his back onto the cold tiling against the wall. He again wrapped his legs around my back as I supported both our weights. We smiled at each other and I hugged him tightly as I angled my head to kiss him again. I penetrated his lips with my tongue and explored his mouth again as the water got warmer gradually.
I then put him down and got the cool shower gel. I turned him around so his back was to me. He lowered his head onto my shoulder as I rubbed the soapy substance over the ridges of his abdomen. My hands began working the gel into his soft pubic hairs and then his soft, smooth balls. I could feel he was beginning to get turned on again.
I was getting turned on too. My cock was begging to dig into the small of his back, still he backed into me. I groaned, but continued working his foreskin over his helmet with my thumb and index finger as my other hand squeezed and played with his soft balls.
His cock was now humungous and my right hand encircled the huge shaft and began jerking him off quickly and harshly, our skin sliding easily, lubricated by the soapy substance.
His knees buckled but my left arm hugged him close, supporting him. I continued working his huge length as he shot a load against the tiled wall. It was soon washed away by the spraying water. It was a waste but I still continued jerking his love muscle. He was weak in my powerful arm.
"I love you," he whispered, surprising me. My lips mouthed the same before I closed my eyes and lowered my tongue into his mouth as we kissed yet again, with his head still on my shoulder.
I felt his cock jerk again as he sprayed cum against the wall a second time, but this time I felt the warm sticky substance between my fingers.
I let go of his cock as he reached back and encircled mine. We stopped kissing and I licked all the sweet love juice from my fingers.
Matthew turned around, got on his knees, and pushed me into the wall as he buried my throbbing cock into the back of his mouth. I felt his course tongue licking the end of my rod as he sucked every inch of it.
I grunted and sprayed the back of his throat. He licked my cock like a dog who's got the biggest bone ever, and sucked all my juices.
He then pulled me to the floor with him and rubbed the cold shower gel all over my body as the water sprayed me in the face. I pulled him onto me, rolling about with him, cleaning his body with mine. Then it was all over.
I got up, turned off the shower, and pulled him up to me. We grinned at each other and I looked into his amazing eyes through my damp fringe.
"I love you too," I whispered and kissed his lips softly while squeezing his bum at the same time.
We then dried each other down slowly, savouring every inch of each others anatomy and then we went upstairs, got dressed and he told me he had to leave. We had one more long kiss, exchanged addresses and phone numbers, had a shorter kiss and then he left.
I knew we'd me seeing a lot more of each other as I smiled to myself.
THE END