Date: Wed, 07 May 2003 00:18:41 +1000 From: David Weick Subject: My Neighbour, My Lover Pt 8 (A/Y, Anal, Oral) My Neighbour, My Lover Pt 8 DISCLAIMER: If this material is not legal in your state or you are to young, then don't read it! OK, I know where we left off last time was a little unrealistic, but hey, this only fantasy, and we all know anything can happen in a fantasy! Enjoy this for what it is, a nice place away from reality! Thanks to all who wrote supporting this series, especially my very good friend Jerry. Without friends like you I would lose my focus completely. Comments to venturis682@hotmail.com ******* I did not immediately sit down, instead I stood next to my love, and looked around the table at my friends. I knew they would support me in my next action, but would Ryan? Ryan looked at me quizzically, 'What's up Dave?' I didn't answer him immediately, instead I took hold of his hand in mine, got down on one knee and looked deeply into his sparkling green eyes. From my coat pocket I pulled a small, velvet covered box, and held it in my other hand. 'Ryan, I love you more than life itself, I will always love you. You make my life complete. I know your only young, but I can wait and I understand if you so no, but... would you marry me?' I flipped the lid open on the box to reveal two matching rings, gold with a single brilliant diamond, surrounded by small blue sapphires. ******************** Ryan's eyes opened wide, his jaw dropped in surprise. Dimly I noticed the boys at the table had become very quiet, they had all heard my proposal and were all holding their breath waiting as anxiously as I was for Ryan's response. 'Dave... I... I... Yes, OH YES. I will, I will.' Tears of joy streamed down his face, I held him close a moment then placed one of the rings on finger. I gave him the other ring and he placed it on mine, then we held each other and kissed lovingly. With the exception of a few die- hard 'phobes the entire restaurant exploded into applause, the loudest coming from our table. I stood back up and sat down in my chair, drawing it closer to Ryan, my hand in his, our eyes locked together. He'd said yes! Oh I knew I would need to wait until he was eighteen before we could exchange vows of love, and I knew that in this redneck state it would not be recognised, but that was far from my mind at that time. Ryan had said yes, we were engaged to be married! ************** We celebrated our engagement well into the night, finally staggering back to the room at two o'clock in the morning. We undressed and I fell into a deep sleep, Ryan resting firmly in my arms, I never wanted to release him from my grip, the love between us evident as we slept in each other's arms. As we had to leave the next day at noon we were up by nine, dressed and packed ready to go by ten and just sitting in the foyer of the hotel waiting for the plane. We all had slight hangovers so we sat quietly, each person in their lover's arms. I held Ryan's hand, gently toying with the ring on his finger, our engagement ring! I looked into his eyes, I could see the love and the pride in his slightly tanned features, the slight boyhood freckling on his face almost hidden by the tan. He smiled up at me and I smiled back and kissed him on the forehead. Eventually it was time to leave for the plane, the island manager was there to see us off, thanking us and inviting us back anytime. We boarded the plane and were soon on our way home. When we landed we all said our goodbyes and entered separate cabs before heading for our respective homes. Aaron and Billy rode with us, so we dropped them off first, then made our way home. Ryan immediately kissed my cheek then ran into his house. Wearily I went into my home and sat on the sofa, I was nearly asleep when Ryan burst through the door, his parents in tow. 'Congratulations Dave!' yelled Joe, 'I'm so happy for you and Ryan!' he pumped my hand vigorously then drew me into a big bear hug. He released me and Irene hugged me as well, congratulating us on our engagement. 'So when's it to be?' asked Joe. 'I thought we'd wait until Ryan's eighteen, so it doesn't look like I'm robbing the cradle to much!' I said. 'If he'll wait that long.' 'I'd wait forever for you Dave.' Ryan said falling into my arms. 'Maybe you could have a small private exchange of vows soon, then do it properly in three years?' said Irene, 'I don't know if I can wait that long to see my darlings get hitched!' I looked at Ryan, he looked at me. 'What do you think? We could have a nice private ceremony declaring our love, then get married when you're older.' 'Say yes!' Irene said excitedly, 'Say yes!' 'It's a good idea son!' said Joe. 'OK, why not, when?' 'How about two weeks from now, in your backyard?' 'Yes!' was the one word that escaped Ryan's lips, he leaned into me heavily, I placed my hand under his chin and drew his face to mine, kissing him fully on his lips, unconcerned that his parents were watching us. Irene immediately took control of the arrangements, saying it was a mother's prerogative to prepare for her only child's marriage. ************* The next two weeks were horrendous. I was snowed under in work, trying to rebuild my small empire after so long in and out of hospitals. Ryan was a godsend, helping me as much as he could after school, Billy and Aaron helped to get the management side of things back up and running so that by the time we were ready to declare our love officially, the business was nearly back to it's previous stage. We had set the ceremony for the Saturday, and Irene had been brilliant in organising things. It would only be a small affair, only our closest friends would be invited. Some of Ryan's relations would be there, including his grandparents on both sides. They didn't fully understand how Ryan could be declaring his love for another man, but accepted it graciously. It was easy to see where Joe and Irene got their liberal views. We had written our own vows, the ceremony was to be simple affair, and there would be no celebrant as such. We would simply stand before our friends declare our love in front of the witnesses, exchange rings and that would be that. Just as any person who was about to get married in the history of man had been, I was almost a nervous wreck on the Saturday morning of the ceremony. Ray had volunteered to be my attendant, Billy would be Ryan's attendant. Ryan was at his house, we had agreed that the tradition of not seeing each other before the "wedding" should be upheld. I just knew that Ryan would be as nervous as I was, perhaps more so as he was so much younger than I was. The ceremony was set for noon, and by eleven thirty I was dressed and almost ready. I had on a nice blue/gray suit, with matching vest and tie. Highly polished gray shoes were laced to my feet. My by now longish hair was drawn back into a neat ponytail and held in place by a thin strip of matching blue/gray satin, the tails of the bow resting below the length of my shoulder length hair. I looked a picture, and could hardly wait to see my lover in his matching suit. As I sat nervously waiting for the appointed time to arrive, I sipped on a rum and coke, hoping to settle my nerves a little, I'm not sure if it worked, but at least I felt a little better. Finally Ray said it was time to go into the garden and wait for Ryan. We made our way through my house and over to Ryan's house. We were led through the house to the backyard. A burgundy carpet lay along the grass leading to the area we had picked under a huge Mango tree. All my gay friends were there waiting for us. Ryan's grandparents were there as well, although they did not understand why Ryan was doing this at such a young age, they stood fully behind his decision, something I secretly wished my family would understand, but knew it would never be. There were about twenty people in total, I acknowledged whispered greetings as I made my way towards the mango tree. Ray walked beside me as I walked what seemed like the longest walk of my life. We stood waiting for Ryan, Ray stood on my left. I felt the butterflies return! ************* ** From the author: This next section will be from Ryan's point of view. ** ************** I stood nervously waiting for noon to arrive. My grandparents had turned up for the ceremony and knowing this only made me more nervous, and I had to con Aaron (bless his sweet soul!) into getting me one of dad's beers from the refrigerator. I was now dressed similar to what I knew Dave would be, blue/gray suit, matching vest and tie, gray slip on shoes polished so hard by Billy I could actually see my face in them! My sandy blonde hair, which I had been growing because Dave said how much he loved long hair was now about three inches below my shoulders, had been pulled back into a ponytail and held in place with a blue/gray satin ribbon and tied in two places. I looked in the mirror and immediately loved what I saw! Since I had first met Dave I had grown three inches, I now stood at 5'8, the same height as Dave. I'd also put on some more muscle and weighed in at 60 kilograms. My face had filled out and with my light tan I almost looked eighteen! I was so proud of the body that I would soon be sharing with Dave, I could feel my chest expand in pride! Finally it was time, dad came to my room, it was his job to lead me to the "altar". 'Ready Ryan?' he asked. 'As I'll ever be, is everyone here?' 'Yep, all except you!' We made our way through the house and out along the burgundy carpet. The walk was the longest I ever took in all my fifteen tears. My dad grasped my left hand and placed it in Dave's right, instantly I felt the nervous sweat on both our palms mingle as one. The butterflies returned to my stomach! *************** ** Back to Dave! Venturis ** *************** I stood there waiting anxiously, Ray was whispering encouragement to me, my knees felt like jelly, and my palms were awash with a nervous sweat. I nervously wiped my palms on my handkerchief for a third time, when I heard the beginning strains of the song we had picked for Ryan's arrival. Hansons "I Will Come to You" played melodically over the sound system. 'When you have no light to guide you, And no-one to walk beside you' I will come to you, Oh I will come to you. When the night is dark and stormy, You won't have to reach out for me, I will come to you, Oh I will come to you.' I turned and watched as Joe led Ryan towards me, he looked so beautiful as he walked along the carpet. He finally stood beside me as the last strains of "I Will Come To You" faded away, Joe placed Ryan's hand in mine, then took his place to Ryan's right. I felt the nervous sweat in his palms as we looked deeply and lovingly into each other's eyes. Josh stood in front of us, acting as "celebrant", he spoke to the crowd bring us from our reverie. 'Ladies and Gentlemen, we are here today to witness Ryan and Dave declare their love for one another. With that declaration comes a commitment from them to always be there for each other. The road they have chosen is not an easy one. Dave and Ryan, you will have days when things will not seem as rosy as they are today, but you must persevere, and overcome the hard times. The hard times will give way to good times, cherish them, for they will help you through those times that are not so good. Folks, both Ryan and Dave have written their own vows to each other, I would now ask them to recite them. Dave you first.' 'Ryan,' I whispered hoarsely, 'Ahem, Ryan,' a little louder and firmer. 'I love you, from the first moment I saw you, I loved you. I knew that if had half a chance I would be yours forever. I will always love you, through good times and bad, I will love you to my dying day and beyond. We have so very much in common, yet we still have much to learn from each other. I would be honoured to learn with you. I hereby pledge my undying love for you, until I can no longer love you from this Earthly place, then I pledge to love you for all eternity.' Tears of joy seeped from Ryan's face, I reached over and delicately wiped them from his face. Josh was continuing. 'Ryan will you respond' he asked. 'Dave, I know that we will have our moments, moments when things will be hard. I know too that I love you with all my heart, with my very soul. I also pledge to love you through good times and bad, I will love you till my dying day, and when I can no longer love you on Earth, I too will love you for eternity.' Josh spoke again, 'By the powers invested in me by the gay club of Brown Street, I now pronounce you life partners. You may kiss your partner!' I reached up and took Ryan's face in my hands, I drew him near and we kissed, a long and loving kiss. The entire gathering of our friends broke into a spontaneous cheer, lasting until we finally broke apart from each other. We turned and faced the crowd, now life partners, the smiles on our faces grew with the knowledge that we were now as one. ***************** The party that followed went on to the wee small hours of the night, but Ryan and I left about one o'clock. We went back to my place, I led Ryan by the hand towards the bedroom, I held him close to me and we kissed long and hard, our tongues teasing the insides of each other's mouths. I reached over to the bedside unit and picked up the remote, pressing play, the soft tones of Atomic Kitchens "Whole Again" drifted through the speakers. I pulled the ribbon from Ryan's hair and he shook it free, I loved the new look, the long hair complimenting his features nicely. Ryan reached over and released the ribbon from my hair and I shook it free. Slowly then we took turns removing the various layers of clothing until we stood before each other naked. I drew Ryan into me and held him close as our lips once again joined, our bodies moulded as one. I walked him backwards to the bed and lay him gently on the bed, resting myself down next to him, our lips still locked in a seemingly endless kiss. I broke the kiss then moved down along his lithe young form, teasing his nipples with my tongue, licking the boy taste from his navel and following his treasure trail down to his rock hard, quivering cock. I licked around the base, tasting the unique scent that was my lover, tonguing his balls gently into my hot mouth, until I at last licked along his shaft and took him into my mouth. I let my tongue feel the shape and form of his hard cockhead, my tongue darting to and fro, licking at his slit, teasing the soft underside of his cock, a soft moan escaped from his lips. Slowly I swallowed him whole, the length of his now seven inch cock firmly stuck in the back of my throat. I withdrew along his shaft, my mouth a perfect seal as I worked my boy lovers cock for the milk I so desperately needed. I felt him tense as I worked his cock, I withdrew a little and waited for my prize, I didn't have long to wait. A giant load of hot boy sperm shot into my mouth, I swallowed greedily, lapping up each and every drop as it was offered. Gently I sucked the last remaining drops from his softening cock, then kissed my way back along his body to his gorgeous young lips. As we kissed his tongue darted inside my mouth, searching for any missed droplets of his cum. I reached for the lube and drew Ryan's legs high in the air, and still kissing him passionately, I gently applied the lube to his waiting anus. I lay his legs across my shoulders and gently placed my cock next to him, within seconds I was slowly entering my life partner, it was as though we were making love for the first time, softly and sensually, gently and lovingly. The emotions running through my mind as I made love to him were one's of joy, of happiness, but mostly of love, a deep, deep burning love that filled my entire being. I knew that Ryan felt the same, I could feel it in his actions as we made love. Finally I could stand it no longer, a giant load escaped from my groin, filling my lover with my gift of love. Our partnership was now consummated, we were as one! I slowly withdrew from Ryan and we lay together, our arms entwined, our lips locked in an unending embrace of love. Slowly we drifted off into a contented sleep, safe in each other's arms, ready to start our life together. **************** The End? *** This story may continue at a later date, but for now I'll just leave it there. Thanks to all those who support my writing and again a special thanks to my friend Jerry. Remember to practice safe sex! Lyrics to Hansons "I Will Come to You" are copyright to Hanson and Mercury Records 1997. *** Other stories by Venturis: Workmates (A/Y) The Rescuee (A/Y) Email me at venturis682@hotmail.com