Date: Wed, 16 Feb 2005 21:27:28 -0800 From: Kevin Harness Subject: Save The Boy, Chapt 9 Once again, all the usual disclaimers hold true. If you are under 18 or think that you might be, you are not supposed to be reading this story per most of the laws and statutes that I'm aware of. Also, your local laws and / or statutes may not let you read this kind of a story at all: that of boylove, which is to say that even though all the actors playing these parts are over 18, there might be a character in the story who is below the age of 18 and who has sex. Yeah, I know. But oh well. Read on. =============================================================================== Chapt 9 Donny tossed the keys to Jeremy, "Wanna drive?" "Nah, but thanks for the car. Way cool!" and he raced down the stairs and was out of sight before Donny could respond. Donny shook his head and chuckled to himself. There weren't many down sides to having a young boy lover, and he really didn't think he'd lose his car this morning. He locked the apartment door and headed down the stairs. About half way to the hospital Jeremy asked, "Uh, isn't this a work day?" "Yup. But not for me," Donny gave an over-big grin back to Jeremy. "I don't know how you do it," Jeremy mused. "Ah, been a good boy for years and didn't have all too much reason to take time off until recently," and he smiled big again. "Smarty pants." "Yup." Donny breathed onto his nails and polished them on his shirt. Jeremy laffed a bit and Donny mockingly said, "Hey, watch the road. Don't want my car scratched." And again in true form on how these two were with each other, Jeremy said, "Aw. Community property now, sweetie. We're married, remember?" "Shit. Good point," Donny said, and he laffed. It was fun to play with it and make fun of it, because there really wasn't any doubts. They were both silent for the last few blocks to the hospital. Jeremy pulled up into the parking lot and turned the car off and stared straight forward for a bit. "Wow," he said. "I know we joke around a bit and stuff, but I'm serious Donny. It's like I solved that little cube puzzle thing after years of trying. Like I finally made it back home after being lost at sea, or home from a war, or something. I've never had this feeling before, and although it's kinda nice, it's strange too. Not scary strange, just......... strange. I feel like I came home or somethihng," and he smiled, then looked over at Donny. After a very brief chuckle to himself Donny said, "Well babe, you did come home." He smiled at Donny. "And I, for one, am so glad." "Yeah, me too," and Jeremy leaned over to his right and put his head on Donny's shoulder. Soooooo cute! Donny melted completely. "It didn't matter what I told myself, how I tried to not be involved to protect myself. You SO took my heart...." He sighed, and kissed Donny's head and sweet-smelling hair. The few moments froze in time for both of them. "Come on, let's go see how Desi's doing," said Donny. "Cool." They walked hand-in-hand up through the front doors and to the front desk, making sure what room Desi was in now. They made their way to the third floor nurses station and made it was ok for them to visit Desi. "Yes," the nurse replied, "as a matter of fact he was asking if any of his friends had been by yet. They both smiled, and Jeremy said, "That'd be us." "321, down the hall that way," the nurse said, pointing, "two doors down on the left." They thanked her and zoomed down the hall to Desi's bed. Desi saw them walk thru the door and bellowed, "Party!" and laughed and clapped his hands. "You know," Jeremy said, "I don't think they're actually releasing him, he's probably being expelled." "Bite me!" Desi laughed. "Well, one thing's for sure. He appears to be feeling just a wee bit better," Donny joked, and he walked over and gave Desi a big hug. "Yup," said Jeremy. "Yup," said Desi, and they all smiled big dumb-shit grins for probably about 3 1/2 weeks too long. Or so it seemed. Jeremy gave Desi a big hug too, asked how he was feeling, was he eating, etc etc. "Aw not too bad, actually. I feel pretty good except my ass is way sore, and a rib is bruised pretty badly." Jeremy winced at the sound of it. "Well, no more rhino's," Donny joked. "No more rhino's," Desi agreed. "Yeah, only gonna be able to use that butt for sitting for a while," Jeremy chimed in. "But the good thing is you're outta here tomorrow." Desi just smiled, and there was an awkward silence. Jeremy looked at Donny for a second or two, and Donny nodded back. "You can stay with us for a while, Desi. We talked and it's ok," Jeremy said. "What?! Is there something I should know about here?" Desi exclaimed in an exaggerated, gay-drama voice. Donny just smiled. Jeremy hadn't caught on, and asked, "What? It's ok, really. Desi, where else can you stay where you've got a good place to recuperate and good non-rhino company for the evening?" Desi rolled his eyes, and Donny laughed. "He means the 'us' part of what you said." "Oh. Us. Um, yeah. Us...." and Jeremy just smiled. "Us," and he scooted over to Donny and put his arm around him in true comic fashion. "We're married now." "What took you so long?" Desi kidded, smiling like a Cheshire cat. "Ah, I dunno, a friend of ours was thoroughly abused by a rogue rhino, and..." "Ok, enough with the rhino already. Tell me about you two. Donny?" Donny explained the best he could, but Desi already knew the story from top to bottom. Desi smiled proudly. "Cool. Way cool," he said. "I'm happy for you both," and he smiled even more. Donny said, "Hey, let me go see what time they expect you to be actually signed out, and I'll be right back." Off he went. Jeremy turned to Desi, and smiled and gave him a warm, long hug. "You'll always be a part of me, Desi, and my best friend." "Yup," was all Desi could manage, "you too." Donny came back in, "Looks like about 11 or 11:30-ish. Oh.... 'scuse me." Jeremy turned and smiled a bit, and Desi just sorta did a silly wave with his fingers, but both didn't unhug very much. They all smiled sheepishly. =========================== It was a couple days later. Desi was back to work at the theatre, and was very glad to be back saying hello to people, sweeping up a little popcorn here and there, and generally recuperating. Jeremy was back as the grocery store and Donny was sittng at his desk, confronted with the usual work problems. Somehow, though, they just didn't seem as bothersome as they had before. He smiled to himself. Yeah. That was the way it was supposed to be. It was funny, Donny thought. Cross-generational relationships were very much both individuals' ability to appreciate the other's differences, accept them for what they are and help them grow. He had to smile, though, because it definitely didn't hurt that he nearly had Adonis for a boyfriend. The way light reflected off Jeremy's shiny golden hair, the way his hair bounced when he walked, the brightness and twinkle of his eyes, the way he said I Love You, and how he felt so at home in Jeremy's arms. And while he was pretty sure his own eyes didn't have a twinkle (Jeremy would argue that point), he knew Jeremy felt the same about him. Jeremy felt like the luckiest boy alive. And maybe he was. He'd gone from a rained-soaked street kid, to the arms of someone who truly loved him and would move mountains for him. Reflecting back, he had to wonder. Why had he chosen that one brick fence to sit on and cry that rainy day? Did everything happen for a reason? He wasn't too much a believer of fate, but perhaps people can see just a glint of the future, feel the consequential actions coming for what they are doing now. In any case, he couldn't imagine not being with Donny or not having Desi as a best friend. He had a job, he was planning on going to school, it seemed like sittin' on that brick fence was about the best thing he'd ever done. Probably, it was. Boylove, Jeremy thought, was exceptional, and true boylove was rare. So many people were into having sex so they could feel good, turn the boy on so they could get hotter, and there it pretty much ended. He knew this for a fact, as being a street-trick kid had both its good and bad sides, along with its resultant lessons. It was obvious that an an older/younger relationship could have it hot sex/turn-on aspects (duh!), he mused to himself, but frankly it paled in comparison to its rare counterpart. He finished marking the last two cases of juice and put them on the shelves, smiling the whole time at what he was thinking. Donny was at work. If Jeremy could get home in time........ hmmmm. He j-u-s-t might be able to fix him dinner and have it all ready by the time he got home. Just like the first time. He smiled even bigger, and looked around. How convenient, working in a grocery store! A little while later Desi called to say he was gonna be home late, as one of his hotter co-workers had invited him out for coffee. Cool! Jeremy ran around the store shopping like someone on a sixty second spending spree. He even got candles. It was an hour before he was supposed to go, but the owners couldn't wipe the smile off his face nor get him to stop zooming around the store just straightening things out, trying to get the time to pass faster. "Go home and cook your dinner," the wife said, "and for heaven's sake slow down before you run into something." Jeremy gave her a hug and was out the door as he said good-bye and thank you all in a span of about 2 seconds. Donny, unaware of any plans other than coming home and putting his feet up after a long day, was greeted at the front door by Jeremy. "Here, put this on," and Jeremy quickly scurried around behind Donny and put a blindfold on him. His briefcase was taken from him and he was led into the apartment Jeremy. "This is new," Donny said. "Uh, what's that smell?" "I'm cooking dinner," Jeremy beamed. "The smell is the candles." "We're having candles?" Despite the smile on his face, Jeremy feigned mock anger, "You watch yourself, mister, or I'll have to add a spanking to tonight's repetoire." "Geeze, the hell with dinner, let's get to the spanking." He got, instead, a long kiss and the familiar smell of Jeremy's body up close. "Oh, you'll get you're spanking, but you are gonna need sustenance." "Still, I'm not too fond out of candles. How did you prepare them?" "I'm preparing to put them where they shouldn't go, smarty. Shush and sit down," and Jeremy sat Donny at the dinner table. A bit of plate-clanking and quiet running around and Donny had his blindfold taken off during a nice, long kiss. "To hell with the candles. I think I'll have you for dinner," Donny chided. "I'm desert," Jeremy smiled. "Let's eat." Jeremy had fixed asparagas, spinach lasagna, garlic french bread, and a nice glass of wine to go with the meal. All Donny could do was shake his head, smile, and look up at Jeremy. "Wow. Very nice, babes." "Thank you," Jeremy said as he raised his glass for a toast. "To you, to me, to us." Donny didn't think he'd enjoyed a dinner such as this forever. Maybe never before. They casually ate and moved to the couch to talk about anything and everything. Ideas, plans, funny things, serious things, along the way it seemed to each of them that they just came closer to each other with every word. Donny put his hand softly to Jeremy's cheek. Jeremy did the same. Every time they touched it was almost like a new experience, yet with the familiarity of one's true love, one's true dream of man being touched. Jeremy moved in and kissed Donny long, and deep. Donny cupped Jeremy's butt in his hands and pulled his loins up close to his own, sensuously pressing and caressing with thrusts. The loved boy looked up at his boylover with a smile you could've put on a poster. Well, not just any poster. Jeremy got up and led Donny to the bedroom, laying next to him on the bed, touching, breathing, kissing. He move on top and rolled Donny to his stomach, and began licking and kissing him from his ankles up to his knees, to the insides of his legs and under his balls. Donny already had the sheets balled up in his fists, moaning loudly. Jeremy continued upward, taking his time, ending up at Donny's bud, which he rimmed like no other time. Donny was writhing and Jeremy was rock hard. "Take me, OH!, take me n-o-w," Donny panted. Jeremy slid up and kissed the back of Donny's neck as he slid in. As he entered, Donny arched his back, thrusting his butt into Jeremy's loins and impaling himself with the young boy's shaft. Both groaned and moaned in unison. Jeremy went shallow and fast, then long, deep and slow. He kissed and talked to Donny, driving both of them closer to the edge. Jeremy began just pumping in earnest, unable to stop for any pre-determined rhythm or thought. He just had to cum, and he drove himself to it like a charging elephant. Donny panted, feeling his own loins being to catch fire from the pounding and internal friction. He was close. Very close. Jeremy began breathing hard, and in spiked breaths. "Oh...OH! UGH! I'm.......ughUGH-OH-UGH-UGH-UGH-UGH-UGH-UGH!" and he jettisoned his sperm deeply, causing Donny to cum at the same time. Jeremy was still panting when Donny said, "Damn, we forgot about the candles and spanking." Jeremy couldn't stop laughing, which of course caused Donny to join in. Yup, it didn't get any better than this............