Date: Tue, 19 Jul 2005 12:36:37 EDT From: DAG1064@aol.com Subject: "The Gymnast" M/t, oral, anal The Gymnast By David DAG1064@aol.com Author's Notes: This story is fiction. All characters and situations depicted are not real. M/t, oral, anal The Gymnast I stood there and watched the Japanese boy move. He slid into each movement on the gym mat as he performed his floor exercise routine. It was perfect. His body moved gracefully, one move into the next, no movement wasted. I could see all of his muscles move as he performed his dance. The only thing he was wearing was a black skintight short, the fabric stretching to cut up into his ass and revealing his basket. I shivered at the sight. I felt like I had been moved out of time, out of place just watching this boy. I don't know if he knew I was standing there and watching him. I blinked and suddenly he was standing in front of me. "Did you like it?" he asked. I nodded, afraid to speak and destroy this vision of male beauty standing in front of me. He stands about four foot nine, is slim and muscular, and appears to be about thirteen. His black hair is short, almost cropped close to his head. His face still has a child's look to it. There is something in his black eyes that captivate me. I am so taken with his beauty. He reached out and gently shook me by my right elbow and I snapped out of it. He was for real. "You were magnificent!" I declared. He smiles and blushes. "Thank you. I work hard every day." "It shows," I smile. "I must go now," he says, starting to turn away. "I'll be here next Saturday." That was all the invite I need. I am there the next Saturday, and the next one and so on. We become good friends. He continues to show his skills and they impress me. I am drawn to him. It is obvious to me that he is taken with me as I am of him. As I watch him, I wonder where his coach is, why he is not here to watch and supervise this boy. I also wonder where is family is, why they are not here to watch him develop his skills. I do not ask for fear of upsetting him. It has been three months since I found him in the school gym. We have developed a friendship. He smiles when he sees me come in the gym. I find myself looking forward to Saturday nights so I can be with him. I still do not know his name. I decide to ask him. "I am... Inuyasha," he said softly. I smile. "That is a good name, a strong name. Mine is David." His smile comes out once more. My comments about his name must have relieved him. I decide to ask him questions about his family carefully, I do not want to upset him. I wonder if they treat him right. The next Saturday he is there. "Hi Inuyasha," I said, coming into the gym. He turned and smiled at me. "You came." I touch him on the shoulder. "Of course. I promised you I'd be here." He smiles and I see genuine happiness in his eyes. I sit down on the bench and watch him as he goes through his stretches and then his routine. Each time I see it I am spell bound as to how easy he makes it look. He is graceful, each move going into the next perfectly, moving his body this way and that way. Inuyasha comes to me after he is finished and I dry the sweat off his body. He smiles and moves into my arms. "You were magnificent today," I said. "You say that all the time," he said. "I know, but it's the truth," I said. He sighs. "Thank you." "Can I ask you a question?" I said. "Sure," he said after a moment. I cross my fingers. "How come your folks aren't here to watch you? Where is your coach?" I asked him. He hung his head sadly and I wrapped my arms around him. "I have no family. My gym coach thinks I am not good enough to be on the team," he said softly. I feel pain in my soul and spirit. "I'm sorry." I hold him closer and gently rub his back for a few minutes. Then Inuyasha pulls away. "That's why I am here every Saturday. I want to prove to him that I am good enough to stay on the school team," he said, looking at me. I see determination deep in his black eyes. I gently touch his face. "I know how good you are. I've seen it and I think you are the best," I said. He smiles at me once more. "Thank you." "Do you live with anybody? Do they treat you good?" I ask. He looks down again and I have my answer. I decide to take a chance. "I'll tell you where I live. You can come over anytime you wish," I said. Inuyasha looks up at me with delight in his eyes. "I knew from the moment I saw you that you were a good man." Inuyasha sits on my lap facing me, his legs closing around my waist. I feel something tugging at my heart, spirit, and soul. Before I know it our lips are touching. His kisses are soft and hesitant at first, and then they become hungry and eager. We kiss for a few minutes and them back off. I get up off the bench, still holding him, one arm around his body and the other under his bottom. I kneel down on the mat and lay him down on his back. He looks so tempting, I cannot help myself. I peel off my shirt and he sees my muscular chest. I kick off my shoes and socks, and then remove my pants and briefs. I feel his hands close around my man cock as he smiles. I lean over him and my mouth meets his once more. I sit back on my heels and reach for his skintight black shorts, peeling the tight Lycra off of him and away from his hidden teen hood. His teen cock is a sight to behold, surrounded by short, neatly trimmed pubic hair. I pull the shorts completely off him and gaze down at his beautiful body. Inuyasha lies naked beneath me, joy and happiness on his face. I come back down to him and we kiss. I feel his teenhood come to life against my stomach very quickly. I smile as I feel my manhood growing up just as quickly. "I can feel him coming to attention very quickly," he whispered. I chuckle. "Yours did too. He must like me a lot." Inuyasha laughed at that. I move over a bit and stretch out on the mat. Inuyasha rolls on top of me and I can feel his smooth skin of his body on mine. He moves his head down and we kiss once more. I feel his fingertips start to play with my nipples, pulling and twisting them gently. That feels so good. I feel the fire start to rise inside of me. "Oh baby, that feels good," I moan into his ear. Inuyasha slides down a bit and I feel his mouth, lips, and tongue start to explore my torso and nipples. I close my eyes and moan out loud. "You like that?" he whispers. I shiver as he bends back down to my nipples. "Yes." I hiss. "Oh yes, baby." I feel his hands glide all over my body as he continues to pleasure me like a good catamite should. I wonder who taught him the lovemaking skills. His left hand discovers my erect cock and gently squeezes it. I groan in ecstasy. "He's a big boy. He certainly wants to play," Inuyasha whispers into my ear. I shiver as his soft palm moves up and down my erection. I tremble with the effort to hold back my orgasm. His mouth continues on down south of my body, exploring my muscles as it goes. I feel his tongue gently lick out my navel, making me quake even more. I feel the tip of his tongue move around the base of my cock. "Please. Take it in your mouth. Suck it," I plead. "When I am ready to," he said. Inuyasha moves past my cock and I spread my legs apart. He licks and sucks on my balls. I keep them shaved clean of hair but he makes no mention of this. I feel his tongue flick at the bit of skin between my cock and my gate. "Oh baby, that's so fine," I whimper as I shiver. Then he shocks me by licking my hole. My eyes open wide as I feel the tip of his tongue move across the opening. I moan out loud. This is turning me on so. I am trying to keep a grip on myself from stuffing him full of my cock. I shiver some more as he gives my gate a good licking. Now he comes back up to my cock. I stretch my legs out again as he slowly moves his mouth down on my cock. I can feel the head of my cock sinking into his warm wet mouth. I shiver in delight. "Oh baby, feels so good, yeah I love that," I moan as I rub his back. I feel his fingers holding my cock steady as he bobs up and down on it for a couple of minutes. Then his mouth moves away and I groan in frustration. Next thing he is straddling my hips. I know what he is going to do. "Are you sure?" I ask. He nods. "Yes. I prepared myself earlier in the locker room." So he has planned this and prepared for it then. Smart boy. "Hold him for me," he whispers. I take hold of my cock and find his entry. I hold it still as he pushes down, the head of my cock opening his boy pussy as it moves into it. I can feel something slippery on my cock head and knew he had indeed prepared himself for this. I groan as the head of my cock pops inside of him. "Yes," he moans in delight. He stops for a moment to adjust his position and then sinks down further on my cock. I can feel it moving deeper into his ass. Both of us moan in delight at the pleasure. Inuyasha stops once he is seated on my hips, my cock firmly planted deep inside his tight teen's ass. He gently squeezes my breasts, kneading my nipples. Finally he starts to rise and fall on my cock. I watch his eyes close, the head tilt back, and hear the sounds of pleasure only a boy could make while being loved. I can't say being fucked, because this goes beyond fucking. I feel that it has become much more deeper than that. He continues to rise and fall until I feel that I am getting close. I gently raise him off me and lay him on his back. He spreads open his legs and I see the glistening pleasure that waits for me. "Make love to me. Please?" he whines. I move up in between his legs and point my cock back into him. He moans and shivers as I slide back into him. "Please. Love me, please?" he cries. I lean over him and kiss him, our tongues meeting and dancing with each other as I push myself deeper into him. We break apart and I feel his head rub against my chest as his mouth seeks out my nipples. I am fully inside of him. "Going to make love to you now, my sweet boy. Feel it move inside of you as I make love to you," I moan as I start. His mouth finds and takes hold of my left nipple as I start to thrust into him vigorously, starting the lovemaking. His body moves underneath me, rocking back and forth with each thrust of my cock deep inside his boy cunt. I hear him gasping and moaning my name over and over again as I make love to him. "Yes... feels so... good... inside me... love me," he whispers. I do just that, moving my cock deeper and faster into him. I feel him thrashing underneath me as the pleasure consumes him. I feel something rising up from within me and I know what it is. I am about to orgasm. "Here it comes, baby. Going to fill you with my love," I whisper into his ear as I begin to orgasm. I feel my sperm rush through my cock and into his ass. Inuyasha cries out in joy as I cum deep inside of him. "I... I feel it... want it... deep inside of me!" he cries out. I keep making love to him until my orgasm is over. I see tears on his beautiful face as I come off of him. I smile at him and then kiss him. What happens next surprises me. Inuyasha rolls me onto my back. He is still crying as he moves up between my legs. He reaches underneath him and gathers up enough of my sperm to lubricate his teen cock, all six inches of it. He holds it as he starts to push into me. "Want... to make... love... to you," he cries. He keeps pushing in until he is completely inside of me. I reach up and wipe his tears away from his eyes. I see a longing there that moves me. I feel drawn into his eyes and pulled into his soul. I hear his voice whisper into my ear as he starts to make love to me, thrusting his cock into me with the vigor and intensity that only a teen boy can do. "Yes," I whisper back, "Make love to me my baby boy. Become a part of me." I feel my body rock back and forth with the power and the intensity of his thrusts. His lovemaking excites me. Makes me feel so good inside. Somehow I have this feeling we will be together for a long time and I hope the fates will be kind to us and let it happen. "Love you," he moans as he works his way to his youthful orgasm. I feel his hips hitting my ass cheeks, his balls slapping against my ass. Such a powerful turn on. I run my fingernails slowly and gently down the center of his back. That triggered his orgasm. "Going!" he gasped. "Going... fill you... up with my... love!" His body shivered as he pressed himself hard against me, trying to get his cock deeper into me as his lovemaking got very intense. "GOING!" he screamed out, his head going back. I felt something moving through his cock and shooting into me. I knew his love was deep inside of me now. It was almost too much for me. Inuyasha kept making love to me as he erupted deep inside of me. I held onto his quaking body as he delivered his love deep inside of me. He panted, as he kept moving until he finally stopped as his emotions got the best of him. I held his sweaty body close to me as he cried himself out. I kissed him and cooed gentle soft words to him as he slowly wound down. He sighed and snuggled close to me. "Love you," he whispered, afraid to talk out loud. I smiled and kissed him. "Love you," I said. He sighed once more as I slipped out from underneath him. I picked up his shorts and then picked up my clothes, rolling everything inside my shirt. I knew his duffle would be inside the locker room. I bent over and picked him up in my arms and carried him into the locker room. I laid him down on the bench and looked for his bathing supplies and found them. I picked him up once more and carried him over to the showers and sat him down on a stool. I picked up one of the hand showers and got him wet. I lathered up his hair first, and then his body. I took the time to explore his body, feeling every single nicely formed muscle. He leaned back against my chest and stretched his legs out before him. I moved my hands down his body, washing every bit of him until I reached his teen's cock. I carefully pulled his foreskin back and washed in there carefully. Then I reached down and gently explored his balls while telling why I was doing it. I hoped he understood. I finished lathering him up and rinsed him clean. I carried him to a tub and placed him in the warm water. He lay there and watched me wash myself clean and then get into the tub next to his. We hold hands for a time, not saying anything. When we get out, I dry him off with a thick towel I found nearby. He takes it from me and dries me off. I dress him in his street clothes. He dresses me in my clothes. We leave together, holding hands once more. I lead him to my apartment and inside of it. It turns out that he lives in the same building as I do. Perhaps there is a way for us to be together. I will explore that possibility later. We sit on the couch. Inuyasha is spooned into me. I hold him in my arms as we talk about what happened and I answer his questions. It seems that he is gay, having come out to himself some time ago. Somehow he sensed that I was a kindred spirit and decided that if I didn't start something, he would. He is surprised as I was at the intensity and depth of our first lovemaking. We talk about that for a time. I glance up at the clock and see it is getting late. No matter. Tomorrow is Sunday and I plan on a nice leisurely lie in. I slip out from underneath Inuyasha and walk into the bedroom and pull the covers down. I come back to the living room and move about, making sure the front door is locked and the glass sliding door to the balcony is locked. I turn out the lights and then come back for him. He stands on his feet and I pick him up and carry him to my bed. I slowly undress him once more, appreciating the fine body he has. Inuyasha undresses me and I pick him up once more and put him into bed on the right side. I walk around the bed and turn off the overhead light off. In the darkness I slip into the bed and feel his soft warm boy snuggle up to me. We kiss for a few minutes. We fall asleep moments later. Much has happened in the three months since our first lovemaking. I challenged Inuyasha's caregivers and it is revealed that they were taking the money for his care from the government and spending it on themselves. Inuyasha is now in my care and he is delighted. At the local gym meet, the boy who was supposed to do the floor exercises had broken his leg the week before in a practice, so Inuyasha stepped in for him. The coach was reluctant to do so until I told him about the practice sessions every Saturday night at the high school team room. He sat there one Saturday night and was totally blown away by what he saw. He apologized to Inuyasha for not giving him the chance to prove himself. Inuyasha proved to me that day what kind of a man he was when he forgave the coach. To say he blew away the competition at the meet would be an understatement. The whole place was so quiet you could hear very clearly the song Inuyasha had chosen, "Chariots of Fire". It moved me almost to tears and I think it moved many more people. He took first place in that event, much to my joy. It was his crowning achievement that day. But he considers meeting me the greatest joy in his life. Having him in my life has made my life a joy to live. Each and every morning that I wake up next to him makes me happy. Each time we make love we discover something new. Our favorite place for our lovemaking is in our bed, and sometimes we lie there just holding hands, or he lies in my arms, and we talk. We have discussed the possibilities of trying the different fetishes, but we never have. It seems that what we do is enough. To have him deep inside me is a great pleasure. To be deep inside him is a great pleasure. We never made love in the gym again, because those moments in time could never happen again. The moments we now make in our bed and our home are times we treasure together. Our lives have been changed forever. I shall always love my sweet Japanese boy. ************************************************************************