The Boys Of Summer
copyright 2001-2003 Eric Draven
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This story is intended for readers over the age of 18. The story contains scenes depicting sexual acts between males. Some scenes depict sexual acts between men and teen aged boys. If this type of material is offensive to you, or if it is illegal in your state or country, please do not read further. If you are under 18, then you know what to do.
This story also contains scenes depicting unsafe sexual practice, however, this story in no way promotes unsafe sexual contact. Always use a condom to protect both yourself, and the one that you love. This story also contains scenes depicting drug use. I in no way promote drug use.
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Hello again, guys. I've been away from this story for a while. I hope that it hasn't lost all of its fans. I do plan to finish this story. Now that Christopher's Story is almost over, I should be able to finish it soon. Well, here goes:
Where Part B Left Off . . .
He followed a tall blond man back to the conference room where he was told to take a seat. The man had really blond hair, and big glasses. His features were even, but with the glasses on his face, he looked like a bug. Robby sat there watching him as he sifted through papers and punched keys on the computer.
"Well, first of all," said the man. "Your test is negative for all sexually transmitted diseases that can be found in the blood stream."
"That's good," said Robby.
"Not so fast," said the man, making Robby's heart sink. "You do know that living the lifestyle that you are living puts you at serious risk for certain types of sexually transmitted diseases that a blood test can't find, right?"
"Yes," replied Robby. "I know what they are, and I have no symptoms."
"You'll need a medical doctor who can test you for these kinds of diseases," said the man. Robby finally looked at the name badge on the man's white coat. It said Arnold.
"I'll look into that," replied Robby.
"You can have those tests at this clinic as well, Mr. Hardy," said Arnold. "You just have to come in on the right days." He handed Robby a sheet of paper with all the information for medical tests and services.
"Thank you," replied Robby. He looked at the paper, and the first thing that caught his eye was the "donation" of $30.
He paid little attention to the rest of Arnold's speech. It basically boiled down to sex being the equivalent to a loaded weapon, and sex without protection was just like playing Russian Roulette. You never know when the person you are sleeping with has AIDS. Robby really didn't want to hear the speech. When it was over, he was never more thankful in his life.
The Cast of Characters So Far:
Robby Hardy: a 15 year old boy who, until recently, had been carrying on a sexual affair with his football coach. The Runaway.
Rick Easley: a 15 year old boy who lives across the street from Robby's parents.
Jason And Daniel: 17 year old orphaned twins.
Luca: a man who owns a motel and takes pity on the twins from time to time for a price.
Kevin: a trick that is infatuated with Jason.
Nathan: a street hustler.
Chapter Eight C
That night, the five of them sat around the pool together talking about what was going to happen the following day. Jason, Daniel and Nathan were completely comfortable with sleeping with men for money. They'd done it for a while already. Rick and Robby, on the other hand, hadn't. They were both a little nervous. Rick more than Robby, was terrified.
"What happens if they want to do something that we don't like to do?" he asked the group.
"You just tell Luca what you will and will not do. He's the one that sets the rest up," said Daniel.
"You sound like you've done this kind of thing before," said Rick.
"Sex for cash?" asked Daniel. "A lot. I was scared shitless the first time. Jason practically threw up before his first trick. You get used to it. Sex feels good, Rick. You might as well make a little money for your trouble."
"I didn't mean that," said Rick. "I mean letting someone set up your dates for you."
"Oh," he replied. "Luca's done that a few times in the past. This is going to be easy. Luca will look out for us, and he won't let anything bad happen to us. Just be careful what you set up for yourself on the side. Those are the guys you have to look out for."
"I won't be setting anything up for myself on the side," said Rick. "I don't like the idea of having sex for money at all."
"It's easy, Rick," said Jason. "Believe me, you will be ok."
"Robby, you're being quiet," said Nathan. "You ok with this?"
"I'm fine," he replied. "I can handle it. Its not like I'm going to do this for the rest of my life."
"Oh, you have a plan," said Jason sarcastically.
"What is your problem, Jason?" asked Nathan. "You need to get over it, whatever it is."
"Fuck you, Nathan," said Jason, getting up out of the pool chair and walking away.
They watched him walk away in silence. Daniel knew what Jason's problem was, and he was pretty sure that Robby knew what it was. He had to talk to his brother and straighten this out. They couldn't keep snapping at each other all the time. And he had no right to talk to Robby like that.
"What's eating him?" asked Nathan. "Is he still pissed because you slept with Daniel?"
"I guess," said Robby. "He's been acting like that ever since he found out."
"Well, he's going to stop," said Daniel. "If Luca hears him talk like that, he'll throw him out on his ass. That means that I'd have to go, too."
"You slept with Daniel?" asked Rick. He looked hurt.
"That's none of your business, Rick," said Daniel.
"Talk about snapping at people," said Nathan. "You snap at Rick all the time."
"Its not exactly a secret what I think of the boy," said Daniel.
"Stop it," said Robby. "I told you both to leave Rick alone. I've put all that shit behind me, and I want it to stay there."
Rick got up and walked away. Robby watched him, but he didn't try to stop him. He didn't know what to do to make everyone leave Rick alone. He'd tried talking to Daniel about it, but it had done no good. He didn't know what to do now. Daniel seriously hated Rick for what he'd done. Robby didn't think there was anything he could do to make Daniel like Rick at all.
It was hard for Robby to not think about what had happened. He missed Bill so much, and if it hadn't been for Rick, he'd still be with Bill. Sure, Rick had made it possible for him to get away from his hateful parents, but the way he'd done it was the worst. He didn't hate Rick. For some strange reason, he couldn't hate the boy no matter how hard he tried. Actually, he felt sorry for him. In Robby's mind, that was even worse than hating him.
"Well, I'm going to bed," said Nathan. "I don't know about you guys, but I am tired."
"I think I'll stay out here a little while longer," said Daniel. "I was thinking of taking a swim."
"Suit yourself," he said. "Night, Robby."
"Night," said Robby.
"You goin in?" asked Daniel. "Or do you want to swim with me?"
"Water looks cold," he said.
"Try it, Robby," said Daniel. "It's not cold. Trust me."
With that, he stood up and pulled his shirt over his head and off. Robby watched closely as Daniel slid his shorts down and stepped out of them. He had to admit that he really thought Daniel was sexy. If he wasn't so damned cocky all the time, Robby might actually like him a whole lot more.
He thought of the day he'd fucked him every time he looked at him. It had been one of the most pleasurable experiences of his young life. Daniel had been very nice to him that day. He wished that he would act like that all the time. He'd like to fuck him again.
That brought back thoughts of Luca. Luca had moved Daniel into his room, and the two of them were sleeping together every night. He'd thought that Luca was choosing Daniel for his own, but that didn't seem to be the case. After all, he had sent for Robby to spend the night with him alone, and they'd had sex together. Robby wasn't sure he understood Luca or Daniel.
"You coming in?" asked Daniel, splashing water toward him.
"I guess," he replied, standing up and stripping his clothes off.
He walked over to the edge of the pool, and Daniel grabbed his leg and pulled him into the water. Robby braced himself for the cold water, but he was surprised to find that it wasn't cold at all. It must have been heated. When he resurfaced, Daniel pulled him into his arms and kissed him.
"I've been waiting," he said when he let Robby go.
"Why do you have to be such an asshole all the time?" demanded Robby, pushing himself away from Daniel.
"You know how I feel," said Daniel.
That was a lie. Robby had no idea how Daniel felt about anything. He knew that he hated Rick, but why Daniel would hate him so much over what he'd done was beyond Robby. He just knew that Daniel was an asshole most of the time. He'd seen the nice side of him before. He just wished that Daniel would show it more often.
"Yes, I know how you feel," he said finally. "The question is why do you feel that way? He hurt me not you."
"You have no clue," he said, swimming away from Robby. "You think its all about him?"
"What do you mean?" he asked, swimming after him.
"Look," said Daniel, taking Robby into his arms and kissing him.
It was a soft kiss, and Robby was almost convinced that it was a kiss of love. Their tongues slowly slid against each other, and Daniel moaned into him. He held Robby tightly, and Robby could feel their dicks getting hard between them. Before he knew what was happening, he wrapped his arms around Daniel and returned the kiss.
"You feel it, too," said Daniel, pulling his head back. "I know you do."
"Feel what?" asked Robby breathlessly.
"I can't explain it," said Daniel. "I've felt it since the first time I saw you. At first I thought it was just that I wanted into your pants, but now I know its more than that. I don't know what it is exactly, but I know that I like you, Robby. I like you a lot. In fact, when I think about you having sex with someone else, I get so mad I want to scream, but I can't."
It was a revelation to Robby. He had no idea that Daniel felt this way about him. Secretly, he was thrilled. He doesn't know what it is that he feels for Daniel, but he knows that it is more than just friendship. He also knows that there is no way that the two of them can have a relationship. Not with Luca standing between them.
"What's going on between you and Luca?" asked Robby suddenly.
"What do you mean?" asked Daniel, snapping his head up to look Robby in the eye wearily.
"He has you living in his room with him," said Robby.
"He loves me, Robby," said Daniel, looking away.
"And do you love him?" he asked.
"I don't know," said Daniel. "I think so, but I also think that I love you."
"Daniel, we're just kids," said Robby, surprising himself with his own reply.
"I know," said Daniel. "But that doesn't mean that I my feelings mean anything less."
He turned around and slowly brought his face to Robby's. He searched Robby's eyes, silently pleading for Robby to allow himself to be loved. Daniel wanted him so bad. He thought about Robby all the time. The more he thought about what Rick had done to him, the more he wanted to kill Rick. He knew that Robby got pissed at him every time he said something rude to Rick, but he couldn't stop himself. He hated Rick for what he'd done to Robby.
They swam to the edge of the pool together. Getting out of the water, Robby noticed that they were both rock hard. Daniel handed him his towel, and he wrapped it around himself as Daniel did the same with his own towel. They looked at each other, and Daniel reached out and took Robby's hand. He led Robby to the room that they had been in when Robby first got to Chicago. Robby was surprised that Daniel still had the key.
Once they were inside the room, Daniel started kissing him again, and Robby couldn't stop himself from responding. He wanted Daniel. There was no sense in denying it. He wanted him more than anything at that moment. He allowed Daniel to remove his towel and push him to the bed. They held each other for a long time, saying nothing. Daniel kissed him now and then, and Robby just allowed himself to be kissed.
After a while, Daniel slid down in the bed and took Robby's throbbing dick into his mouth. Robby sighed as he felt the warmth of Daniel's mouth encase him. He gripped the sheets as Daniel sucked him. He kept moaning over and over again. Daniel really knew what he was doing.
"Make love to me, Robby," said Daniel after letting Robby's dick fall from his mouth. "Please."
"We're supposed to use condoms now," Robby said for lack of anything else to say. He wanted to fuck Daniel. He couldn't lie to himself.
"We both just got negative test results," said Daniel. "And we don't have to tell anyone about this."
Robby didn't protest as Daniel lubed his dick generously with his own saliva. He didn't protest as Daniel climbed on top of him and straddled his pelvis. He sighed as the head of his dick slowly sunk into Daniel's ass. He felt Daniel's body stiffen, and he knew that Daniel was causing himself pain again. He wanted to tell him that they didn't have to do it, but one look into Daniel's eyes told him that there was no stopping now.
"Go slow," he said. "We don't have to rush through this."
Daniel slowly sank himself down onto Robby's dick, wincing from the pain. Robby closed his eyes so he didn't have to see the pain in Daniel's face. He wanted to make love to him, but he didn't want to hurt him. He wished that his dick wasn't so large.
"Just let me get used to it," said Daniel when his ass was finally against Robby's body.
They stayed like that for a few minutes. They just stared into each other's eyes. Robby knew how he felt about Daniel then. He loved him, and he knew that love would eventually tear him apart. He knew that he would end up hating Luca for having sex with Daniel.
Daniel tipped them over, and they were soon spooned against each other. Robby's dick was still trapped inside Daniel's ass, but he could feel the other boy's body loosen up. He started to slowly slide his dick in and out of him as he kissed his neck. Yes, he loved Daniel. Damn him to hell, he loved him.
Chapter will be continued soon . . . .