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            Chance of a Lifetime



by Erastes
Copyright 2017 by Erastes
Chapter 5 -  Our Final Day Together For Now



 Part way through the night Reid rolled onto his side so he was facing away from me, but then he quickly scooted his body backward until we were spooned together.  His butt was firmly pressed against my groin and caused my penis to firm up, so I soon found my manhood nestled comfortably in the crack of his ass.  I wasn't sure if Reid was even aware of what he'd done, but I certainly was. 

Since he apparently wanted, or possibly needed, to feel my body touching his, I lifted my arm, gently wrapped it around his chest, and tenderly snuggled with him.  It took a little while before my body calmed down enough so I was able to fall asleep, but eventually the sexual implications of what he'd unconsciously done began to fade and I slowly gave in to my weariness.  As soon as that happened, I enjoyed the most peaceful and relaxing night's slumber that I'd had in a very long time.  You know, I believe I could really get used to this. 

I woke up later when Reid was getting ready to go over to Evan's room so he could crawl into bed with him.  Even though I didn't want him to leave, I knew he did this in order to avoid unwanted questions from his brother.  However, I realized this would no longer be a problem once I finally moved in with the family, because then we'd all have our own bedrooms.  Since they'd no longer be required to double up due to my presence, Reid would be able to spend the night with me whenever he wanted, without having to be quite as concerned about his brother finding out what he was up to. 

I eventually fell back to sleep after he'd taken off, although I didn't sleep quite as well from that point on.  When I finally got up later, I dressed and went downstairs to have breakfast with the family.  Seeing it was Sunday, I wasn't sure if they might be planning on attending church, because I'd never been with them on that day of the week before.  I usually flew home on Saturday night whenever I'd stayed there, so I'd be able to use the next day to rest up, but I soon discovered church wasn't part of their Sunday routine.  This, however, didn't mean they intended to stay home, and that became obvious when Pam and Brad asked the kids if they'd like to see a movie. 

After a raucous chorus in confirmation, we looked to see what was playing.  The two younger kids immediately announced that they wanted to see "Zootopia", an animated feature, while Reid preferred "Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice" instead.  After discussing the situation with Brad and Pam, they eventually agreed to accompany the younger pair while I took Reid to the other theater.  The kids were all satisfied, which was all that really mattered, so they raced off to get ready to leave. 

As soon as everyone was set, we loaded into Brad's Toyota Highlander hybrid and headed over to the cinema complex.  Brad and Pam each owned a hybrid, since they were extremely concerned about the environment and the future of the world their kids would be living in, and this was only one of the ways they addressed the issue.  I'll admit I admired them for being willing to put their money where their mouths were and taking a stand.

Once we got to the cinema complex, Brad purchased the tickets, so I bought everyone a drink, along with a tub of popcorn they could take in with them to share.  Then we made our way to the individual theaters, found seats, and got comfortable. 

"This is almost like being on a date," Reid whispered once we'd taken our seats.  "I think it's really neat.  Don't you?"  As I turned to respond, I noticed his face was practically glowing as he awaited my answer. 

"Yes, it is," I agreed, since I didn't want to ruin the moment for him.  He seemed sincerely excited about the two of us being alone, and I had to admit it was kind of nice too, but I wondered if there was more to this than just what met the eye.  Did he merely want me to fool around with him as I was first told, or was this about more than just a purely physical encounter?  Did his response now indicate that he was looking for some sort of deeper commitment, possibly even a romantic relationship?

The previews started shortly after that brief exchange ended, so we settled in and focused on the screen.  Before long, I felt his body lean against mine and he rested his head on my shoulder.  Then, he lifted his arm that was farthest away from me, reached across his body, and placed his hand on mine.  When he did this, it made me wonder if he was possibly experiencing his first case of puppy love.   

Reid remained like that for most of the movie and only broke contact with me momentarily, when either taking a swig of his soda or grabbing a handful of popcorn.  Once he finished doing either of those things, he'd immediately resume his previous position and get comfortable again. 

I thought the movie was ok, although not great, so I spent some of the time watching Reid instead.  I noticed he had a dreamy expression plastered across his face, and I wasn't sure if he was actually focused on the movie either, because he didn't always seem to respond to what was happening on the screen.  This made me wonder if he was spending the time thinking about something else, possibly even daydreaming about us and how he hoped this would work out. 

When the movie ended, I decided to see how much of it he'd actually seen.  "So what did you think of the movie?  Did you like it?"

"Yeah, it was good," he answered evasively, but I wasn't about to let him off the hook so easily. 

"Which parts did you like best?"  I glanced down and noticed he seemed to be wracking his brain to come up with an answer. 

"All of it.  I mean I hated that they were being so mean to Superman at the beginning, but I guess it worked out pretty good."  I thought this was another cryptic and evasive answer, but I didn't want to push him too hard. 

"Ok, let's go see if your parents are waiting for us." 

We left the theater and found Brad, Pam, and the kids standing in the lobby.  As soon as they saw us, they started moving in our direction, ready to leave. 

"You shoulda come wiv us," Evan began as he rushed up to Reid.  "The movie was funny and really good." 

"Yeah, it was," Ashley chimed in.  "Did you like the movie you saw?" 

"Yeah, it was good," Reid answered briefly before following the others out to the car.  Reid had a hold of my arm the entire way, using both hands like a clingy teenage girl, but I decided not to react to what he was doing.  I'm certain his parents noticed his actions when they glanced back to make sure there were no problems, but neither of them said anything about it. 

During the ride home, Evan and Ashley told us all about the movie they'd seen, and I think they were a little surprised when Reid didn't do the same thing.  Instead, he leaned against me, still holding onto my arm, and merely smiled or nodded his head. 

When we got to the house, Brad let me know that he wanted to talk, so I told Reid I had some things to go over with his parents before I'd be able to spend time with him.  He didn't take it as badly as I'd expected and told me he'd just go up to his room and continue reading my story.  I suggested he could come down to get me when he finished. 

In the meantime, Brad and Pam sent the little ones to watch TV, and then we each grabbed a cup of coffee before heading into the dining room to chat.  "What's up with Reid?" Pam asked as soon as we sat down.  "Is something going on that we aren't aware of?" 

"To be honest, I'm not sure," I responded, equally confused.  "I think he might be turning this into something more than just hoping I'll teach him a few things about being gay and messing around with him a little.  In fact, I think he might have developed a crush." 

"Oh, damn.  My son's falling in love for the first time and he's head-over-heels with my best friend," Brad teased before he started to snicker. 

"Be nice," Pam countered, playfully slapping his arm.  "I think it's cute, but you'll have to let him down easy, Quinn.  Just be gentle, because he's at a very impressionable age." 

"I know, but I'm actually hoping he'll get over this on his own while I'm away," I replied as I looked from one to the other.  "He was leaning against me throughout the entire movie and resting his head on my shoulder.  He also kept one of his hands on top of mine for much of the time too." 

"And seeing how he was clinging to you on the way out made me worry that some of the other moviegoers might make comments about what he was doing," Brad added shaking his head.  "I was worried that any overtly critical or derogatory remarks might embarrass him and I wasn't sure how he might react if that happened."

"He seems to have fallen really hard for you," Pam chipped in.  "It's not unusual, though, especially if he's truly been bitten by the love bug for the first time."

"I know and I got the same impression," I agreed.  "I'm not sure what I can do to address this, but I'll at least try to prepare him for my departure tomorrow."  

"Doesn't he already know that you're leaving?" Brad followed, as he looked at me confused. 

"I believe his brain is aware of that fact, although I'm not sure his heart is ready to acknowledge it or that he's prepared to let me go," I answered as I shrugged my shoulders.  "Hopefully, I'll be able to help him realize what's going to happen so he won't take it too badly, especially before heading off to spend the day at camp." 

"I hope you can make him understand, because I'm not sure if I'm ready to deal with his first heartbreak," Pam stated, smiling weakly at me. 

"I'll do my best.  Maybe I can distract him by doing something else with him," I offered as I looked at Pam and then Brad.

"I don't think I want to know the details," Pam replied, blushing slightly. 

"Yes, too much information.  I think that's something the two of you should keep to yourselves," Brad added, making a face. 

"I think you both got the wrong impression about what I meant," I quipped, while playfully imagining what they'd been thinking.  "I was only suggesting that I might be able to distract him by talking about my upcoming story.  Reid asked if I could include him as a character in my next book, so I thought I might be able to discuss some ideas with him about that." 

"Sorry, I guess we jumped to the wrong conclusion," Pam apologized. 

"I'd expect Brad's mind to be in the gutter, but yours?" I teased, not adding more.  This caused Pam to blush again, but this time turning even redder than before. 

"Thanks, buddy.  I have a high regard for you too," Brad joked as he made a face and gave me the finger. 

"I guess we've been married so long that he's started to rub off on me," Pam added, taking a verbal swipe at her husband as well. 

"And I love you too," Brad shot back, sticking out his tongue.  He obviously knew better than to give her the finger too. 

Once that conversation ended, Brad and I started talking about his turning my manuscript into a screenplay and I mentioned a few issues I thought he might face.  When we began to get into the intricate details, Pam excused herself and headed out to the kitchen to make lunch.  Brad and I continued talking about this and only stopped when Pam announced it was time to eat, and then Brad went to call the kids, while I helped Pam set the table and carry the food into the dining room. 

During the meal, Reid was going on and on about the part of the story he'd just read.  He was very animated and talked a mile a minute, which caused his parents to look at each other and grin.  Then, Pam glanced over at me, winked, and smiled.  I think this meant that she thought her son's antics indicated he was truly infatuated with me, possibly in love. 

When Reid stopped to take a breath, Evan and Ashley asked if he was referring to the movie he'd seen, so he told them he was talking about my book.  Then he explained to them that I had written two books so far and he was reading them.  That seemed to be enough for the younger pair, because they appeared to tune him out after that. 

After we finished eating, Reid said he was going back upstairs to read because he wanted to finish the first story before we went to bed.  I wasn't sure how fast he could read, but if he wasn't a speed reader then I doubted if he'd reach his goal.  My first story was nearly 400 pages long in book form, so possibly this was just wishful thinking on his part. 

Brad took off shortly thereafter so he could read as well, so Pam and I spent the time with the other kids.  We took them out for a walk and then we played some games with them when we got back.  Afterward, we told the kids they were on their own, while I went out to help Pam fix dinner. 

"I'm a little surprised by how quickly Reid has fallen for you and that he's now involving himself in so many aspects of your life, including your writing," Pam said while we were working in the kitchen.  "I sometimes have mixed feelings about allowing him to do this, but then I realize it's the right thing to do if I want to keep him safe.  Just promise that you'll be good to him and won't do anything to hurt him." 

"I promise, Pam, so you don't have to worry.  Even though I've been around Reid since he was born, I've never really had a chance to get to know him before.  During this brief visit I've become very fond of him too, so I want you to understand that I'll never do anything that might harm him." 

"I'm glad Brad thought about asking you to do this, because I'm not sure if I would have trusted anyone else." 

"And I'll do everything I can to make sure you never regret your decision." 

When dinner was ready, I helped Pam put it on the table and then I went to call the others to join us.  I had to go upstairs to get Reid, seeing he hadn't responded to my verbal summons and was apparently absorbed in the story. 

"Reid, it's time to eat," I said as I entered his room.  It was the first time I'd seen him since he went upstairs after lunch.

"Ok, I'll be there in a minute.  I just want to finish reading this chapter." 

"Just don't take too long or the food will get cold."  I then went downstairs and explained that he'd be with us shortly. 

We'd all filled our plates by the time Reid got to the table, so we passed everything to him so he could take what he wanted.  "I've never seen you read this much before," his mother commented as she looked at him oddly. 

"I don't usually, but Uncle Quinn's story is really good." 

"Thank you.  I'm glad you're enjoying it." 

"Can I read it too?" Ashley asked, as she anxiously looked in my direction.  Her question came as a complete surprise, especially considering she hadn't seemed interested when Reid mentioned the story earlier.

"Maybe when you're a couple of years older, because right now I think you might find it a bit difficult to get through," I answered, trying to let her down gently.  "It's a science fiction story, so that means there's a lot of science involved, but there's also a bunch of historical facts and locations included too." 

"Yuck!  That sounds like a schoolbook," she quipped, so I felt this meant it would be the last time she'd ask about reading it. 

Reid didn't return to his room after dinner because he'd decided to give his eyes a rest.  Instead, he announced that he wanted to spend time with me alone, so we went out to the backyard where we could talk.  I felt this might be a good opportunity to discuss some ideas for the character he wanted me to include in my next story, so I gave him a brief rundown about the rough outline I'd sketched out concerning the plot.  I then mentioned a couple of possible ideas about how I could work him in, and he selected the suggestion he liked the best.  Once that had been resolved, I promised to do my best to portray his character the way he wanted. 

"Ummm, you're leaving tomorrow, aren't you?" he followed after we'd worked out the other issues. 

"Yes, your father is going to drop me off at the airport on his way to work."  Reid was looking at me through sorrow-filled, puppy dog eyes, so I knew this was bothering him. 

"I wish you didn't have to go and could just stay here with me."

"I'll be back before you know it.  In fact, you might not even have a chance to miss me." 

"I miss you already and want to be close to you until you leave.  Can we shower together again tonight?  I really liked doing that, and then I want to sleep with you too." 

"Sure, I don't have a problem with doing either of those things."

"Will you also help me get off?  That would be really nice and I kinda need it." 

"Sure, I imagine I can do that for you too."  His face broke out in a huge grin.

Before we had a chance to do any of those things, though, Evan came outside and asked if I'd give him a bath again.  "You mean last night wasn't enough for you?" I teased. 

"Nope.  It was fun, so I want to do it again." 

"Ok, but you'd better go ask your mom if she minds." 

After he took off, I turned to speak with Reid.  "You don't mind, do you?" 

"I did last night, but it doesn't bother me now.  I understand why he wants to have you do it, because he likes you too and knows you'll be leaving soon.  Besides, you'll be doing stuff with me after he's in bed." 

"I'm glad you understand and are mature enough to accept it."  He flashed me an 'aw shucks', bashful grin just as Evan walked outside again. 

"Mom said it's ok." he yelled, although she was right behind him. 

"Do you mind doing this?  I hope he didn't trick you into it or just come in to ask me on his own," she stated, giving me a quizzical glare. 

"No, I don't mind and I told him to ask you if it was alright," I confirmed. 

"I just wanted to make sure," she said, before turning to go back inside. 

Seeing that had been cleared up, Evan and I headed up to the bathroom and he got undressed while I was adjusting the water and filled the tub.  Then, I lifted him into the tub and washed him again, just as I'd done the previous night.  This time, however, I played a couple of games with him too, such as 'This Little Piggy' with his toes and then I used my hand as a airplane that would zoom in to tickle him on the neck, side, or behind his knees.

"I like it when you wash me.  You're more fun than mommy." 

"Thank you, but I don't think you should let her hear you say that." 

"I won't." 

"Good."

After I dried him off, I followed Evan over to his room, dug out his PJs, and then tucked him in bed.  I also wished him sweet dreams and told him I'd see him again in a few weeks, before I kissed him on the forehead and left the room.  I went directly to Reid's room next, to see if he was ready to shower or if he wanted to wait. 

"Do you want to jerk me off here or in the shower?" he countered.

"I was thinking we might do something a little different tonight after we've showered."

"Does that mean I'll still get off, because I really need to cum?"

"Yes, I promise.  Do you want to shower now or wait awhile?" 

"We can do it now." 

That was all I needed to hear, so Reid and I started to strip down to our underwear.  We stopped, however, when I heard Pam and Ashley's voices down the hall and realized I'd forgotten that Pam had to get Ashley ready for bed too. 

"I guess we'll have to wait until they're finished," I told Reid. 

"Ok, but I want you to hold and kiss me until their done." 

Even as I agreed, I realized his request confirmed my previous suspicions.  He had a crush on me and was doing this to act out another part of his fantasy.  Rather than say anything about it, I merely played along and did what he wanted.  As soon as we started kissing he quickly became the aggressor, although he remained quite affectionate as our tongues dueled and we made out. 

We did this until I heard his mother heading downstairs, and then we waited a couple more minutes before we made our way to the bathroom.  After getting in the shower, we tenderly washed one another, but this time without engaging in any sexual play.  Instead, we simply dried off, wrapped the towels around our waists, grabbed the underwear we'd worn, and returned to his room.  As soon as the door was closed and locked, I grabbed his towel, pulled it off, and tossed it on the floor. 

"You're all mine now," I announced as I picked him up and laid him on the bed.  Then I straddled his supine form, bent forward, and kissed him again, before slowly working my way down his body. 

Reid started squirming as I attacked his neck, groaning as I sucked on his nipples, and cooing as I eased my way over his belly and zeroed in on his groin.  He was gasping by the time I started licking and tenderly nipping at the delicate skin covering his scrotum, moaning when I ran my tongue up and down his rigid shaft, and basically squealing excitedly when I finally opened my mouth and lowered my head over his steely rod. 

When he felt my warm, moist lips close around his pride and joy, his body shivered in anticipation, before he sighed contentedly and nearly passed out from pure ecstasy.  In fact, he was practically hyperventilating before I even began to bob up and down on his erection, but fortunately that never happened, although he continued to pant heavily.  Seeing he was fine, I turned my attention to giving him the best blowjob possible and providing him with the relief he was seeking.  For that reason, I nearly failed to recognize what else he was doing. 

As I focused on his midsection, Reid was starting to frantically flop about on the mattress and accidentally caused the bed frame to bang rhythmically against the wall.  Although that might prove troublesome, I was even more concerned about the noises emanating from his throat, because they were gradually getting louder and creating a more imminent threat.  When I eventually became aware of what was happening, I started to worry that either of those things could cause others to come running to see what was going on.  There was also the chance that it might take a more personal toll on Reid and cause him to hyperventilate or simply pass out due to the over-stimulation from the pleasurable feelings coursing through his lithe frame.  Either way, there was the potential that it might create an embarrassing scene neither of us would want to deal with.  

After I got Reid to calm down slightly, I felt his hands beginning to press against the back of my head in an attempt to control both the action and the pace.  Then, he started thrusting his hips up and down, as he energetically worked his penis in and out of my willing orifice.  He was huffing and puffing from the duel effects of the physical exertion and enjoyment he was receiving, making it sound as if he was in the middle of running a marathon. 

Steadily, he increased the pace with which he was sliding his organ in and out of my mouth until it became evident that he was approaching that glorious point of no return.  A couple of seconds later, he rammed his penis into my throat one final time and released his seed.  Instinctively, I gulped the sweet nectar down as fast as I could until he was completely drained, and then I pulled away and stared up at his face. 

Reid was lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed, although his chest was still heaving noticeably.  Gradually, the rhythm of his breathing slowed and his body recuperated from the powerful orgasm he'd just experienced.  Once he'd regained his senses, his upper body bolted upright on the bed, placing him in a seated position on the mattress, and then he gazed into my eyes as a huge grin spread across his lips. 

"That was incredible!  I thought it felt terrific when you jerked me off, but what you just did was WAY better.  When I shot my load, my head started spinning and I thought my skull was going to explode.  Then, I felt that I was going to pass out." 

I looked at him briefly before I responded.  "I'm glad you enjoyed it." 

"Oh, yeah.  Totally.  So do you want me to do that to you now?"  He had a look of anticipation on his face. 

"No, that won't be necessary.  I'm afraid that since your hand and arm got tired and started to ache while you were jacking me off, then there's no way in hell that you'll be able to make me cum using your mouth." 

"But I can try, or do you just want me to jerk you off again?" 

"I'm fine and you don't have to do either.  I'm not as young and horny as you are, so I don't need to get off quite as often.  Let's just go to sleep and get some rest." 

"But this is the last chance I'll have to do it for you before you leave." 

"Don't think of it like that, because we'll be able to do it a lot more once I return.  It's not like you won't get the chance to do it again, so it's not a big deal."

"Are you sure?"  I merely nodded in response.  "Ok, but I want you to put your arm over me when we're in bed, like you did last night.  I liked that a lot and it helped me sleep really good." 

"I'm glad." 

Since that was settled, I joined him on the bed, spooned up with him from behind, and then draped my arm over his chest and held him tightly.  Once we were in that position, our breathing began to slow and we eventually drifted off, the prelude to a very enjoyable and relaxing slumber.



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I wish to extend my thanks to Donny and Emoe for editing these chapters for me and offering their suggestions. 

 

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My other stories:

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/different-points-of-view/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-throw-away-kid/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-guardian/

                                                

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Although the boys in these stories sometimes have unprotected sex, I strongly urge all of you out there to be smart and protect yourselves from various sexually transmitted diseases by using taking appropriate precautions before engaging in sex.