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by
Erastes
Copyright 2017 by Erastes
Chapter
7
- The Move to L. A.
It wasn't very difficult carrying the boxes from the garage and loading them into the Highlander, so it went much faster than I'd expected. As soon as the Highlander was full, we drove over to the new house and reversed the process, carrying the boxes inside. Each one was labeled to indicate what it contained and Brad would direct us to the room we should take it to.
When we finished doing that, we returned to the old house and loaded up the smaller furniture that Brad had indicated we could take. As soon as we'd unloaded all of those items at the new house, we made our way back to the old house again and discovered that Pam and the kids had filled more boxes and stored them in the garage. We quickly placed those items in the Highlander as well, drove over to the new house again, and carried everything inside. Once we finished, we returned to the old house for the final time.
"I'm hungry," Evan whined once we were all together again.
"I believe we all are," his father responded.
"And I'm too tired to fix anything," Pam added as she collapsed on the sofa.
"Ok, let's order take out then and I'll go pick it up," Brad offered. "We just have to decide what we want."
"Let's do Chinese," Pam suggested. "The kids all like Lo Mein, seeing it's so similar to spaghetti, and then we can get some Sweet and Sour Chicken and Orange Chicken, because I know they all like those too." Ashley and Evan were nodding their heads in confirmation as their mother spoke.
"How about you, Quinn?" Brad followed as he stared at me.
"Chinese is fine. I like everything you've mentioned, so I'm not going to complain."
"I'll order some Sesame Chicken too, since I know it's one of Reid's favorites," Brad stated, bringing a smile to Reid's face. "He's worked really hard and deserves something special too."
"Don't forget the fortune cookies," Ashley added. "I like reading what they say."
"And get some egg rolls," Reid suggested. "I like those too."
"And you'd better toss in a few packets of Duck and Soy Sauce," Pam offered. "We'll need those as well."
Brad called in the order and then he and I washed up quickly, since he'd asked me to go with him to pick it up. Reid wanted to join us, but Brad asked him to stay home saying there were some things he wanted to go over with me alone. Reid wasn't happy about this, although he eventually relented, but only after I promised to spend some time alone with him later.
On the way to pick up the food, Brad looked over at me and spoke. "From what he said earlier, I take it that Reid must have spent at least a few nights with you the last time you were here."
"Yes, I probably should have mentioned that when it happened."
"No, it's not a big deal and it wasn't what I was getting at. It's just that things are beginning to make sense now, because Evan mentioned something to me before about waking up a few times and not finding Reid in bed with him. He said Reid was always there in the morning when he woke up, so Pam and I assumed Evan had either dreamed it or was merely imagining things."
"No, Evan was correct. Reid slept with me most nights and then snuck over to get into bed with Evan before it was time to get up."
"From the way Reid's been acting, I take it he's planning on doing the same thing again."
"That would be my guess too."
"Did you do something sexual with him each time you slept together?"
"Not every time, but I did some things with him. It's just that I don't feel comfortable discussing this with you. I realize you figured out that I'd masturbated Reid during my last visit, because of his sudden change in attitude, but that didn't bother me. After all, you were the one who suggested it would be ok for me to do it, but I don't want to get in the habit of giving you a blow by blow account of everything I do with him." I paused for a couple of seconds before continuing.
"I guess that might not have been the best way to put it and I'm discovering I have to be careful with the terminology I use when explaining things, because some of the phrases might be misconstrued." Brad looked at me oddly, so I continued. "You know, such as when I just said 'blow by blow'. I wasn't referring to having oral sex with him."
Brad suddenly burst out laughing. "That hadn't even crossed my mind, but I can see where it might be a problem. I'm not sure how Pam might have reacted if you'd phrased it that way with her, but it went right over my head."
His mention of Pam had caused me to respond with a nervous giggle, because I found the mental image it created both mildly humorous and terrifying at the same time. It would have been even more awkward discussing things like this with her, rather than with Brad, so I prayed she'd never ask me what I was doing with her son.
"I'll be extra careful about the way I phrase things when I'm speaking with her then," I agreed.
After we arrived home with the food, we ate quickly and then watched a movie together on TV. When it ended, Brad, Pam, and I left the kids to entertain themselves while we went out to the dining room to spend a few minutes going over what we planned to do the following day. Eventually, Pam excused herself so she could take Evan and Ashley upstairs to get ready for bed, but before they left, Evan came running up to me and asked if I'd give him his bath. His parents told him to let me rest tonight and explained that I was too tired after the long trip and helping to move things to the new house. Evan reluctantly agreed and gave me a hug and a kiss instead, along with some advice.
"Night, Uncle Quinn. I want you to get lots of sleep so you can help me take my bath tomowwow."
"Sure thing, little buddy." I received a smile in return, along with another hug before he went racing off to catch up with his mother and sister.
"It seems that someone else might have a crush on you too," Brad stated as he looked at my oddly.
"He just likes it that I make bathtime fun for him by doing crazy stuff that makes him laugh. I don't do anything sexual with him, though, if that's what you're worried about."
"No, it's just that I've noticed how much he seems to want your attention too," he replied before Reid walked into the room and spoke.
"Can we go upstairs now and talk about the story?" he asked. The expression on his face pleaded with me to agree.
"Can't you do that here?" Brad followed, although I noticed the evil smirk on his face and realized what he was doing.
"I want to do it alone so you won't know what the story's about until you read it. I want to see what Uncle Quinn is planning, because I have some ideas I came up with while he was away."
"Oh, ok," Brad responded, giving up easier than I'd expected. A second later he looked over at me and winked, which made me realize he didn't want to push his son too hard. It also seemed to indicate that he felt Reid wanted to get me alone for another reason, such as doing something sexual together.
Reid and I headed up to his room, and as soon as he shut the door, he also locked it. Then, he reached up, pulled my head down, and gave me a very passionate kiss, followed by a hug. After a couple of minutes of being affectionate, he pulled away slightly and spoke. "So tell me about the story."
"Yes, sir," I replied, which caused him to make a face.
"Don't start that again," he groaned, and I immediately knew what he was referring to.
"Ok, I'll stop and answer your question. Your character's name will be Reed too, but I'm going to spell it with a double 'e' to make it slightly different. He's fourteen, the son of the team leader of an archeological expedition to Egypt, and will be accompanying his father on this venture as a reward for doing well in school. His father's also including him so he can watch and learn, since it will be a valuable educational experience too. During their time there, they unexpectedly get pulled into a situation that his father didn't see coming and is totally unprepared for."
"Sounds neat, but will it be dangerous?"
"There will be a whole lot of things involved, including danger, adventure, and some totally surprising discoveries."
"Like what?"
"I don't want to get into that yet, because I haven't ironed out all the details, but we'll talk about it some more when I have things worked out."
"Ok, I'll wait then, so how about you help me get off instead. Will you do the same thing you did to me before you left last time?"
"You liked that, did you?"
"Yep, big time."
"Ok, I suppose I could do it for you again, if you want."
"I do, so let's take a quick shower together and then we can do that before we go to sleep," he added, as he began to take off his clothes.
Once the water warmed up, we hurriedly began to wash each other when I thought of something else. "By the way, did you know that Evan said something to your dad about waking up and not finding you in bed with him a couple of times when I was here?"
"Nah, but I think Dad knows what we were doing and doesn't mind, because he didn't say nothin' to me about it. I'm sure it will be alright for us to do this again too, cuz I'm not gonna stop sleeping with you."
I decided not to argue the point, so we merely continued our shower. When we finished and returned to his room, I got ready to suck him off, the same as I'd done before I'd left to return home. I started by kissing him first, and then I moved over to one of his ears and performed a little magic there. My efforts caused tiny goose bumps to form all over his body and made him start squirming. After working on that area for a brief time, I moved down to his neck so I could kiss and nibble my way from one side to the other. Reid seemed to find this very enjoyable, because he moaned and sighed the entire time.
Eventually, I reached his other ear and repeated the process I'd performed on the other side. Once again, I felt the goose bumps rising on his flesh as he began to squirm some more. As soon as I'd finished doing that, I lowered my head down to his chest and began working on the tiny nub in the middle of his areola. After I'd nursed on the first miniature protrusion for awhile, I repeated the effort on the other side before I licked my way down the center of his chest until I reached his navel. Once there, I flicked my tongue in and out of that tiny depression a few times, which caused Reid to giggle and wiggle beneath me. When I finished there, I got up and repositioned myself between his legs, which he spread wide to give me plenty of room to operate.
As I moved into position, I lowered my face in front of his family jewels and stuck out my tongue so I could bathe his fleshy sac with my saliva. Then, I sucked on the grape-size watery orbs contained within, as Reid involuntarily began squirming about, as well as moaning and cooing more loudly than I felt wise. Even though I reminded him more than once to keep the noise down, my warnings went unheeded. He seemed unable to control himself, so I prayed his vocalizations weren't loud enough to prompt others to come knocking on the door and question what was going on.
When I finished working on his scrotum, I ran my tongue over his youthful shaft, which was standing tall and proud awaiting its share of attention. After working on it in that manner for a sufficient amount of time, I opened my mouth, lowered my head, and swallowed his erection. Reid sighed when this happened, and then he began to buck his hips up and down, showing how eager he was to experience the release he knew would follow.
He was as enthusiastic and excited about doing this as on the previous occasion, and his heightened state of arousal caused him to ejaculate just as quickly as before. I didn't say anything about it, though, because I didn't want to spoil the moment for him. Instead, I allowed him plenty of time to enjoy the throes of his sexual climax.
When he came down from his orgasmic high, Reid announced that he wanted to jerk me off to return the favor, and once I agreed he began playing with his new favorite 'toy'. Fortunately, I'd thought ahead and hadn't masturbated for a few days just in case he wanted to do this. I'd concluded that a brief abstinence on my part would help to speed up the process so his arm wouldn't start cramping up again before he finished. In the end, I didn't spew nearly as quickly as Reid might have liked, but it didn't take nearly as long as before, so his arm was fine and he was thrilled that he'd made me cum.
After I cleaned up, we snuggled together on his bed and fell asleep. I slept soundly that evening and enjoyed a very restful slumber, so I hoped this was the way it was going to be from now on, with Reid in my arms, exactly where he belonged.
When I woke up Sunday morning, Reid was already awake, sitting on the mattress next to me, and staring at my face.
"Dang, I thought you were going to sleep all day," he whined, and then he bent down to give me a very passionate kiss.
"Why? What time is it?"
"It's almost nine o'clock."
"That's not late, especially on a Sunday." I looked at him and wondered why he thought I was going to sleep the day away.
"Well, I've been up since 7:00 and had to wait all this time for you to wake up too."
"I'm sorry about that, but why didn't you just wake me up then?"
"I wanted you to get some rest, but I also wanted to spend time with you alone."
"But we already spent quite a bit of time alone in your room last night when we were talking and doing other stuff. We even showered and slept together."
"Sleeping doesn't count!"
"Then why did you want to sleep with me?"
"Ok, it counts, but not like when we're awake. I like it when we sleep together and I can feel you next to me, but I like it even more when you hold me all night long. What I like best, though, is spending time alone with you when we're awake." I thought his comment was very sweet and was about to respond when he continued.
"I'm sure everyone else is up by now, so we'd better go down and have breakfast with them before somebody comes up here looking for us. Dang! We'll probably end up spending the rest of the day moving stuff over to the new house too, so we won't get much time to be alone."
"There's not a lot more to move, so it shouldn't take very long to finish up. But I promise that no matter how long it takes, I will spend some time alone with you when we're done. Ok?"
"Yeah, I guess it will have to be."
Even though he wasn't thrilled about the situation, the problem appeared to be settled so we got up, dressed, and went down to join the rest of the family. We found everyone else in the living room and Evan and Ashley were still in their pajamas. When he saw us, Brad asked if we wanted to go out for breakfast, and as soon as we agreed, Pam took the younger pair upstairs to get dressed. While she was doing that, Brad said he was going out to put the seats up in the Highlander, since he'd folded them down so we could move things yesterday.
"Why don't we just take Pam's car then?" I asked, knowing he'd have to fold the seats down again later.
"We won't all fit. We could take both cars, but that would be silly and a waste of gas. Don't worry, though, because it's not a big deal and won't take very long to get the Highlander ready. It's actually quite easy to fold the seats down or put them up again and it's one of the reasons I bought it. Besides, Ashley and Evan enjoy having the third row to themselves."
"So I guess that leaves the middle section for Reid and me."
"Exactly. That way Pam and I can keep tabs on what you two are up to and will be able to stop you from getting carried away."
Brad released a very devilish laugh after saying this, and even though I knew he was joking and had only said it to shake me up, he accomplished more than that. I found the thought to be quite unnerving and it sent chills running up and down my spine when I realized there was the possibility Reid and I might find ourselves under intense scrutiny from his parents.
"Just what I needed, a couple of 'Peeping Toms' for in-laws." I countered to make sure his comment didn't go unchallenged, and then I began to snicker nervously.
"Muhahaha. Big Brother will be watching you," he replied before letting loose with another evil laugh.
Once we were all buckled in, Brad drove over to the Denny's restaurant so we could enjoy something off of their breakfast menu. The kids liked doing this because it gave them a chance to order something other than what they might have had at home.
When the server brought the check to our table after we finished eating, I grabbed it and then spent the next couple of minutes trying to quell Brad and Pam's objections. I merely explained that I didn't want them paying for everything and suggested that we could take turns picking up the check from now on. They reluctantly agreed to let me pay every fourth time, after pointing out that there were more of them. Then, we returned to the house and got to work loading up more of their belongings to take over to the new place.
We worked hard and got quite a bit accomplished over the next several hours. By the time we stopped, we'd moved all of the smaller household items, along with the things they wouldn't be using for the next few days. We were all quite sweaty too, so we decided to take our baths and showers early.
Evan immediately raced over to remind me that I'd promised to give him a bath today, so I looked over at Pam to see what she thought. She immediately nodded to let me know it was fine with her, so I glance over at Reid quickly to see how he felt about this. Since he didn't appear upset, I was thankful that he wasn't being overly possessive. I knew he loved his brother and hoped it was the reason he didn't have a problem with this, so I took Evan upstairs to honor his request.
I was also pleased that Evan seemed to want my attention too, so I did my best to make the experience as much fun as possible. To that end, I included some tickling and splashing first, before I used the shampoo to do some crazy things with his hair and held up a mirror so he could see it too. Initially, I lathered his hair and formed a pair of horns, and then I gave him a spiky Mohawk, The last thing I did was to twist his hair into a curly unicorn's horn at the top of his forehead. He laughed after observing each one, but I had to stop once the bathwater began to cool down. As I was drying him off with the towel, he made another request.
"That was fun. Will you give me more baths when we're in the new house?"
"I think I can do that once in awhile, as long as your parents don't have a problem with it." My answer seemed to satisfy him, but I still wanted to run it by Reid as well, to make sure he didn't have a problem with it either.
Since the kids had school the next day, Pam made sure their homework was done and they had their things together before they were allowed to do anything else, such as play video games or watch TV. Reid, however, had other plans for us.
"You said we could spend some time alone, so can we do that now?" he whispered the second he had an opportunity.
"Sure. Do you want to go outdoors or head up to your room?"
"I don't care. You decide."
"Well it's a nice day, so why don't we go outside to sit and talk. Just give me a second to let your parents know what we're going to do."
Reid nodded in agreement, so I went to tell Brad and Pam that Reid and I were heading out to the backyard to chat. They didn't have a problem with it and even promised to keep the other kids from bothering us, so Reid and I slipped out the backdoor.
"So why are Reed and his father heading to Egypt in your story?" he asked once we were alone, which quickly let me know what he wanted to talk about.
"After years of making requests that had been denied by the Egyptian Antiquities Department, Reed's father was granted the permit he'd been seeking. This meant he could now excavate and investigate the hidden chamber under the front right paw of the sphinx. It had been discovered several years before using ground penetrating radar, but the authorities had refused to allow anyone to dig down to see what it contained. It might turn out to be the tomb of an ancient ruler or a storeroom containing various objects, possibly even treasure, but there was also a chance that it might contain nothing at all. They only knew there was a structure there, but they had no idea what, if anything, was inside. The radar was unable to penetrate the structure, so it would remain an enigma until someone was able to enter and check it out. Now, they were finally going to be able to do that."
"So do they find anything?"
"Yes, they do, and it's important enough to rewrite the history of not only Ancient Egypt, but that of several other civilizations as well."
"Why? What was inside?"
"It turned out to be a miniature library of sorts and contained hundreds of engraved tablets, some made of stone, others of bronze, and some were even made of gold. The information recorded on them had been lost to the world for a millennia and was previously unknown."
Over the next couple of hours I filled Reid in about more of what I had planned for the story and he was thrilled with everything I told him. Once I finished, he filled me in about some of the ideas he had for his character and I agreed to work in as many of his suggestions as I could. That pleased him even more, and then he made me promise to let him read the rough draft of each chapter as soon as I'd finished it.
Reid and I spent the rest of the day together and only went inside when called for dinner. After we finished eating, we spent time with the family until we headed to bed. Before Reid and I were able to make our way upstairs, though, Evan asked me to tuck him in, so I went with him to his room, helped him put on his pajamas, and tucked him into bed. I then gave him a peck on the cheek and wished him sweet dreams, and he wished me the same. Then, I headed over to Reid's bedroom to see what plans he had for me.
"I hope you aren't upset because your brother wanted me to give him his bath earlier and tuck him in just now?"
"Maybe a little, because it cuts into the time we have to spend together."
"Since we'll all be living together, I think you're going to have to share me with Evan and Ashley once in a while too, because I don't want them to feel left out or think that I don't like them."
"I know, but you moved here to be with me, not them!"
"Yes, that's true, so I promise I won't let them take too much time away from us. Can you live with that?"
"I'll try, as long as they don't want to spend ALL their time with you."
"Ok, that sounds reasonable. Now, I suppose you have a request for me too." My comment brought a huge smile to his face.
"Yep. I want you to do the same thing that you did last night, but this time I want to try doing it to you too."
"Are you sure about that, because it might take a little while for me to get off. Do you remember how long it took and how your arm felt the first time you wanted to make me ejaculate?"
"I know, but I still want to try. If I can't do it with my mouth, then I'll finish up by jerking you off."
"That's fine with me, as long as you don't have a problem doing it."
Since he agreed, I duplicated my effort of the previous evening and he didn't last any longer than he had before. When he climaxed, I eagerly accepted the offering of boy ambrosia that filled my mouth. It was thin, sweet, and absolutely delicious; a drink fit for the gods.
As soon as I finished taking care of his needs, I gave him time to recover and then he wanted to return the favor. I let him try, and he made an admirable attempt, although I had to give him a few pointers at various times. As I suspected, his jaw began to ache long before I ejaculated, so he finished me off with his hand. He was grinning proudly after I'd shot my wad and had recuperated from my orgasmic high.
"How did I do?" he wheezed breathlessly, showing he was eager to please, yet still insecure.
"You did great and I really enjoyed it!"
"Come on, I know I didn't do great, because I messed up a few times and you had to tell me what I was doing wrong. I wasn't able to get you off with my mouth either, so I just hope I did ok and you didn't mind that other stuff."
"Not at all and you did a fantastic job for the first time. The mistakes you made are fairly common for most beginners and merely the result of inexperience. Now that you know what to avoid, you'll be an old pro at it in no time. As far as not being able to get me off with your mouth, it will take time and practice before you can do that, especially since I'm bigger and last a lot longer than you."
I then paused, because I had something to tell him, but I didn't want to hurt his feelings. After a few seconds, I decided to say it anyways. "You'd actually be better off learning how to do this by trying it with someone your own age. His penis would be more your size, not mine, and it would be easier to get in your mouth. He also wouldn't last as long, so your jaws probably wouldn't begin to ache either. I'm sure you'd enjoy doing it more that way and wouldn't have the same problems you do with me."
"Maybe not, but I only want to do this with you, so I'm going to keep trying until I can make you cum in my mouth too, just like you do with me." I merely smiled and nodded.
Before I turned off the bedside lamp, I set the alarm to make sure Reid would be up in time to get ready for school, and then we cuddled together and prepared to sleep. I wasn't sure how often Reid was planning on us showering together, doing something sexual, or sleeping with me once I had my own apartment, but I was certain we'd work something out. In the meantime, I would merely enjoy whatever we were able to do, knowing Reid was enjoying it too.
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