Hey guys! Henry here, Here is the next Installment of my story, "Tyler's Got Nothing But Love". There will be sex just not at the moment. k? If you want sex then check out "Henrys Short Stories", Or the "Short Scenes" series. They are packed full of SEX!! This story is gonna be kinda gooey-ooey lovey dovey stuff.
Disclaimers: Don't read if you shouldn't. Linc and Tyler aren't gay. (as far as I know ;) ) If reading this story will get you thrown in jail or burned at the stake then don't read it. K?
Story Time!
"And that's how Kathy met her husband." We both laughed at the HBO comedy special that was currently playing on the TV. Kathy Griffith, whom is my favorite female comedian (and his too), had a special which was airing on Comedy Central. It was some entire line up of female comedians. Tyler had turned it on during a lull in our conversation, but she reminded me of a few things and we started chatting once again. We would stop every once in a while and listen to her for a little bit.
"What time is it Linc?" Tyler asked.
"6:28 We had better get going soon if you are coming to that party with me. But one thing first.... the clothes....have got to go."
"Oh that kind of party?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. "Sure!" he replied and pulled his shirt up over his head. I was shocked by the beautiful site in front of me and my jaw dropped when he unzipped his pants. I snapped back into reality and grabbed his hand.
"NO!!! Tyler wrong kind of party." I said. He turned redder than a Coke can. "But I like the way you are thinking" I said as I winked at him. The color then returned to his face and he let out a laugh. He put his shirt back on but left his pants unzipped.
No way in HELL was I going to remind him!! Briefs boy had a bulge!! ;)
"Then what kind of party is it going to be?" he asked noticing my eyes on his unzipped trousers.
"Its just a regular party and all. Music, dancing, kids, drugs, orgy, hookers, pimps..." I was hoping he would have caught the joke. He didn't. He was staring at me with jaws agape and said that maybe he shouldn't go to this Party.
"Damn you're gullible. It was a joke."
"And you are easy to set off." he had got my joke. Which was good, cause I was about to have to UN-check the Brain category on my checklist. ;)
We started to wrestle again and I was starting to lose so I got aggressive. I knew a way to get him off me, but I wasn't sure of his reaction. I tried it anyway,
"Oh baby you got me soo hard," I moaned. "Keep it up."
"Liar. You are only halfway there." He leaned down and grabbed my crotch, (it wasn't difficult cause I think my leg was shoved in my ear or something. :) ) Once I felt his hand I grew stiff as a board. I was frozen in my thought. I couldn't move. Tyler Wilkinson was groping me. and he didn't even have a Ph.D.!! Since I had worn a diaper no one without a Ph.D. had EVER touched me there. Few had even seen it. And here it was, at full mast in his hand. I didn't even feel him got off of me. He started apologizing profusely and ran out of the room in tears. I was still in shock. I knew I had to go console him and tell him it was OK but I knew I wouldn't be able to find his room.
I stood up listened. I could hear muffled crying above me. There I heard something fall on linoleum. He was in his bathroom in his room. I hurried up the stairs to his room and turned the knob to his bedroom.
UN-Locked. Good.
I closed my eyes and opened the door with ease. I could ear the sobbing coming from the bathroom door, I walked over and knocked. I heard something shatter. I had scared him.
"GO AWAY!!"
"Open the door Tyler we have to talk."
"GO AWAY!!" he repeated.
"I will not go away until you talk to me, now open the damn door or I will come through."
"How? It's locked."
"I have this exact doorknob in my bathroom at home. I can unlock it with one turn. Now are you gonna let me in or not?"
"You'll have to come in then." He was still sobbing uncontrollably and picking up a broken glass when I gave the doorknob a few good twists and it swung open. He looked at my face and saw that I wasn't angry or armed, and he started to breath again.
"I am not mad at you Tyler."
"You're not??" he seemed amazed.
"No, Ty, I am not mad at you. You just took me off guard, that's all. Please stop crying."
I walked over to next to him and sat on the edge of the bath tub. I pulled him into a hug and asked him to stop crying. He hugged me back with so much force that I was afraid one of my lungs were going to burst, but I didn't complain.
"I am soo sorry for grabbing you like that. It just I thought you liked me, and we were wrestling and playing and...." He started to cry again.
"I do like you Ty. I really do. But that's just too fast for me. I want a relationship based on love, not sex."
He looked up at me with a gleam of hope in his eye and said, "Relationship?"
Shit.
"Yeah I want a relationship. I am not sure when, but I want a relationship. That I am sure of."
"Do you think you could want one with me?"
Checkmate.
"I don't know you that well but maybe." I told him. This eased him more and he looked into my eyes. I stared deep into his eyes and I could see a little boy striving to find something. I wanted to kiss him so bad. He knew what I was thinking and closed his eyes and parted his lips slightly and started towards mine.
"No!" I said, maybe a bit to loudly. He jumped my arms. I could see that he was about to start to cry again. I knew I had to explain my self.
"Sorry Ty but I am a hopeless romantic. And what if we do have a great relationship? Are we gonna tell our best friends in 50 years that our first kiss was in a bathroom?" He giggled in my arms and I hugged him once again. I looked at my watch, 7:37. We were gonna be late. for the party at Jonathan's. I told him about that and he jumped up and ran to his room. He Jumped with such force that it knocked me into the bathtub. He came back, a moment later, shirtless, and had a fresh shirt in his hands, saw the position I was in a made a joke saying that we didn't have time for that for a shower. I reached up and he grabbed my hand and helped me out of the tub.
I walked over to his closet and pulled out a pair of jeans, (which I knew would show off his ass. I was right :) ) Pulled out a wifebeater and a button up shirt that was somewhere in color between a red and a burgundy. I turned around to see him standing in his briefs. I threw the clothes at him and told him to hurry. He quickly put on the clothes while I went to the bathroom to fix my hair. But this boy wasn't that vain so I asked him where was Amanda's bathroom and I went to her bathroom and sure enough, it was FILLED with hair care products. I made my self look beautiful and went t back to find him run a comb through his hair once and pronounce him self as ready. (Someone apparently dressed him cause he was no where NEAR ready. I walked over to him a told him to wear the shirt UN-Buttoned, and to wet his hair. I went to Amanda's room and grabbed a few bottles of this and that. Came back and worked my magic. NOW he looked good. We piled into his car and popped in a CD and I gave him directions to Jonathan's house and we were on our way.
"Oh my god! I haven't had that much fun in years! Where did you meet those guys?" Tyler asked me as we were pulling into my driveway. It was about 1:30 AM and Tyler was almost smashed. I was surprised that the country bumpkin could hold his liquor. Everyone who ever went to one of Jonathan's parties came home smashed. Except for me. I was Jonathan's best friend and I knew how to handle him. (in more ways than one).
When we arrived at the party Jonathan immediately took to Tyler, and I wasn't surprised I was the same way when I met Tyler. There is just something about him that makes you want to stare into his eyes and get lost forever. Jonathan started to make a move on Tyler the second we got there but I asked Jonathan to help me fix a drink and explained to him that this one was off limits. Jonathan and I had an agreement, I was to find him hot guys for him to fuck and he was to find hot guys for me to fuck. He had always brought me dumb jocks, who would have been great in bed, but I wouldn't do that unless I was in love. And I may be doing it soon...
"I have known Jonathan for about 2 years, when he came to my school. We became friends immediately. He was Mr. Popular the second he walked in, and since I was his first friend I became popular by association and I got to become popular thanks to him. No one knew he was gay until last month when he was caught with the pool boy in the cabana."
"So that's why..."
"Yep." I said cutting him off. "But can you blame him?" I said and I looked into his eyes and he blushed. I know how to get people to do whatever I want. But could I use this on him? Do I want to? Nah! I wouldn't do that to him. For some reason I liked Ty. I didn't know why. Something so childlike, and vulnerable, and sweet about him. His eyes are like deep pools of jello that I could just get lost in. His voice brought me back to reality.
"SO what do you wanna do now?" he asked.
"I'm not sure. Wanna come in?"
Cute little cliffhanger huh? Stay tuned for the next installment. I love all of the emails that I have been receiving. KEEP SENDING!! I know that this may not be the best story but hell, it my first plot story and I want to try it out. I talked to the Linc kid on the Internet, and he had mixed feeling about having a gay sex story about him. But he said he was kinda flattered, but still a little bit weirded out... ya Know? Anyways... I will be getting a webpage soon and I will post some of my other stories and writings on it!! ftacker@netscape.net is the address and you must use it!!
Henry
I also want to say one more thing. THANK YOU DAVID!! You see people, I have tried to send this story in on many occasions. But it keeps fucking up. I dont know why but I would like to thank david for putting up with all of Netscape's shit. Thanks alot man!!