Date: Sat, 29 Mar 2014 19:15:24 -0700 (PDT) From: Harrison Westbourne Subject: THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER 8 Thanks to all of those who have been reading my stories. I appreciate your continued support. This will be the eighth chapter of this story. May everyone enjoy this story as much as the others. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a fantasy involving consensual gay sex between young men and older men, as well as love among men. The people in the story do not use protection because diseases do not exist here. In real life, PLEASE ALWAYS USE PROTECTION WHEN ENGAGING IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY. Also, if this sort of material offends you, is illegal where you live, or you are under 18 years of age, PLEASE LEAVE THIS SITE NOW! This story is copyrighted by Harrison Westbourne. It can ONLY be downloaded for personal enjoyment, NOT for republication or sale and distribution. If you wish to provide feedback, comments, or suggestions, please feel free to contact me, using the story title as the subject line, using the email address: harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com In order to keep this site free, please consider a donation by using this code: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you enjoy this story, please visit my other stories at these locations: INCEST / DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daryls-enlightenment/ ADULT YOUTH / WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/westbridge-spirit/ COLLEGE / HUMAN BIOLOGY IN THE GREENHOUSE http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/human-biology-in-the-greenhouse SCIENCE FICTION / FANTASY / FINDING LOVE ON THE RED PLANET http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/finding-love-on-the-red-planet Recap of Chapter 7 of THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN JEFF Roger headed to the kitchen and soon returned with a complete tea set and cups. Kicking off our shoes, he poured two large mugs of a smooth peppermint tea with honey. Wrapping his right arm around my shoulder, we sat together watching the fire and kissing occasionally. I know the evening was far from over and actually looked forward to waking up in bed with this man. It just felt right to be here and I only hoped that I wasn't moving too fast. THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER EIGHT (8) JEFF The tea and sugar cookies were a relaxing way to enjoy some close personal time with a man I was really beginning to care about. He held me and we kissed every so often while the fire crackled and created shadows on the walls. His cologne was as intoxicating as his kisses. We sat there for several minutes with a sense of urgency and arousal building the longer we made out. When we finished our drinks, Roger took the tray of dirty dishes into his kitchen and came back a few moments later. Standing over me, he reached out his hand and I took it as I stood. Leading me out of the room, we approached the stairs when he turned to look at me. "I'd like to take you upstairs," he said. "If you still think it's too soon, I do understand." After thinking for a moment, I leaned in and gave him a deep kiss before taking his hand and starting up the staircase. He smiled and directed me to his bedroom. It was a utterly masculine room with a large king-sized bed. There were two small wall sconces providing mood lighting as we slowly entered this sanctuary. Closing the door and turning on some soft music, Roger took me in his arms and we danced slowly as he unbuttoned my shirt and slipped his arms around me. Removing his shirt and mine, we sidled over towards the bed where we lay down and began an intense make-out session. I had fantasized about how this evening might go but this was exceeding those dreams. Roger was more tender and loving than I could ever have hoped he would be. His hands barely touched my skin as he worked his way down to my slacks. Undoing my belt and trousers, he slowly slid them down my legs leaving me in just my tight boxer briefs. My erection was straining against the fabric which brought a smile to his gorgeous face. Standing next to the bed, he performed a slow, sexy strip tease as he slid his tight blue pants down his muscular thighs. By this time, I was anxious for him to just take me in every way possible. He stood there for a second in a pair of lavender boxer that were having difficulty containing his excitement. Roger smiled and said softly, "You are sure about this? I don't want to rush you into anything." My answer was to grab his hand and pull his taut body on top of mine and bury my tongue in his mouth. He responded with equal fervor and our hands were exploring every part that they could reach. I soon rolled him underneath me and began licking down his chiseled torso. He had minor swirls of dark chest hair and a lovely trail down to his boxers. By no means was he a bear but he definitely fit the masculine type I preferred. His nipples were already erect as I teased them and fondled his dick through the fabric. Roger moaned and squirmed as if he were having a seizure. Licking further down his body, I probed his belly button before slipping my fingers inside his shorts. He stopped me and said he wanted to do that together so we moved into a 69 position as quickly as possible. With a sense of excitement we both slowly lowered each others last remaining garments and revealed our packages to each other. I was surprised to see that my fantasy had almost been met as he was 8 ½ inches long and medium thick. He seemed pleased with my 7 1/2 inches as we both used our hands to fondle and explore. As I was marveling over this handsome man, I felt his warm tongue start to tease its way around my head. I threw caution to the wind and worked my lips up and down his shaft until we were both moaning like hookers in a brothel. We were both giving as good as we were getting in this battle of the blowjobs. It went on for what seemed like forever until I tensed up and shot a warm load don Roger's throat. He swallowed and soon rewarded me with a nice thick treat. We crawled next to each other and I rested my head on his heaving chest. This first encounter had been so different from any recent trysts as those were merely sex for release. Somehow with Roger, I felt we were truly making love to one another. In my mind, I could see us growing old together as a couple. He spoke before I did and told me how he had dreamed of being with me. Raising my head to his, we kissed and stroked each other's bodies before fatigue started to make itself known. Setting an alarm on my phone, he slid behind me and wrapped his warm, protective arms around me and we drifted off into a blissful sleep. XAVIER The nurse Roger hired came in to change my dressings just before Glenn's mother arrived. She was a sweet woman who chatted about how attentive my boyfriend was to me. Her older brother was gay and she felt overjoyed to see two young people in love like we were. Glenn's mother, Suzanne, showed up about 730 pm and had brought a huge ravioli meal for us to share. Glenn set up everything in the dining room and even made sure the nurse ate with us. It was a relaxing meal as we chatted about my recovery and how well both of us had done in school. Suzanne then told us she had some exciting news. Her primary job at the advertising firm was offering her the chance to go back to school after she helped with a recently completed campaign. The director was so impressed with her sense of style and natural instinct that he felt she would be an excellent assistant. They were going to make arrangements for her to attend classes part-time during her regular work shift. She would be able to maintain both jobs plus work towards a brighter future for her and Glenn. We were thrilled with the news and Glenn assured her that he would manage if she needed any additional help. Suzanne inquired whether Jeff would allow Glenn to move in temporarily so she wouldn't have to worry about him being home alone. I told her it probably was fine but we'd ask when I saw him in the morning. She left shortly after Glenn cleaned up the kitchen, promising to stop by the next afternoon to talk with Jeff. I was getting tired and Glenn helped me up to my bathroom, where he cleaned me before getting me to bed. We walked slowly as we crossed the floor and sat down on my bed. His arms around me felt so comforting and safe that I wished for us to be together for the rest of our lives. Kissing me gently, Glenn helped me lay down as the nurse checked my bandages. I only had a couple of areas where plastic surgeons had to perform skin grafts that required attention. It was nice to be in my own bed with my lover as we cuddled to watch an old movie on the television. Jeff had introduced me to one called THOROUGHLY MODERN MILLIE, starring Julie Andrews. It was a screwball comedy set in the 1920's that cracked me up every time I saw it. Once the movie was finished, I began nibbling Glenn's ear and stroking his chest. He smiled and turned to kiss me being careful to avoid my sore bits. I moved my hand down his chest to find his erection straining against his boxer briefs. Gently caressing the warm flesh through the fabric, I softly whispered into his ear that my ass was so empty and hurting. Glenn looked at me and asked if I was really sure. The doctor had said we could be intimate as long as we were careful. I responded by burying my tongue in his mouth and pulling him even closer. He returned the kiss with equal fervor and removed our clothing while kissing each body of mine he exposed. Reaching for a small tube of lube on my nightstand, he used his fingers to stretch my ass while licking and nuzzling my ears. I was in ecstasy as Glenn worked three fingers into me and twisted them until I was begging for his thick cock. Being as careful as possible. my legs were placed on his broad shoulders as he positioned himself at my back door. While watching my face for any signs of pain, he pressed forward and met little resistance as he slid in inch-by-inch until his pubes met my butt. It felt se wonderful to once again have him inside me, filling me with his love and devotion. Giving me a few moments to adjust, Glenn began a slow and sexy rhythm trying not to overwork my recent surgical areas. He was so worried about causing me pain that it took him time to see the joy I was getting. I groaned, smiled, and pushed back with each thrust until he relaxed and let nature take its course. Within seconds, we were both grunting and sweating as the pitch increased. As we locked eyes, I felt my orgasm start and covered my chest with my load. Smiling and feeling the pressure on his rod, Glenn filled me up with his warm deposit. As we came down off our highs, he helped me to the bathroom and we cleaned up before returning to bed and crawling next to each other. This was the best part of the night for be, just being close to him alone. Soon, the soft music we chose put up both into a tranquil sleep. JEFF I was dreaming that I was getting a massage at an upscale spa. Someone with wonderfully rough hands was working on my torso when a warm, moist sensation became centered on my dick. There was suction and a long snakelike thing wrapping itself around me as this vise moved up and down. I stirred when I heard a moan and realized that I was awake and Roger was the masseuse. He had found my morning erection and took advantage of my slumber. His head was gliding smoothly on my shaft as I gripped the bed with my hands. Right before I thought I would lose it, he straddled my waist and lowered his ass on my hard cock. It was like entering a bakery full of ovens on full blast. I struggled to control myself from shooting to soon as his rectum squeezed every inch of me as he bounced up and down. Reaching up, I caressed his chest and tweaked his pert nipples causing him to squirm and moan even louder. His own cock was twitching and leaking as I wrapped my hand around it and slowly jerked on it. Roger starting bucking fasted so I matched his speed with my hand until both he and I exploded in volcanic orgasms. Still sitting on my waist, he smiled down as he leaned in to kiss me. Lifting his body, we quickly walked to his bathroom and I started the shower while he took care of other business. When the water was warm, he joined me and we caressed and cleaned each other under the rising steam. Drying off, we dressed and headed down to grab some coffee before it was time for me to get home. Roger produced to travel mugs and drove me back to my house. Parking in front, we walked up to the door and were met by Xavier wearing a serious look on his face. "Out all night and no phone call?" he said gravely, before cracking a huge smile. We all laughed and followed our noses into the kitchen. There was Glenn and his mother, Suzanne, whipping up omelets with home fries and fresh rolls. They waved and told us to wash our hands as Xavier finished setting the table. When we returned, they had everyone's plates filled and a huge tray of potatoes and a basket of hot rolls. Orange juice, coffee, butter and jams were arranged on a turntable in the center for all to serve themselves. We piled extra food on our dishes and enjoyed the morning conversation. At one point, Suzanne mentioned her boss' idea for her continued education. We were thrilled for he and she asked if Glenn could stay with us for a bit as she would rarely be home. I saw no problem and agreed to get an extra dresser for his clothes in Xavier's room, since I figured that is where he might sleep. Roger smiled and asked if I wanted to consider being an exclusive couple from now on and I readily agreed. Things were going so well for Xavier and I that we almost forgot about the court date on Monday. Hopefully, that painful episode would soon be behind us and our lives could get back to normal. ANONYMOUS MALE Xavier had caused so much trouble since he's been here. First, he stole Glenn from me after years of trying to get his attention. Second, Coach Iverson was hauled into the principal's office after a scene between them. Third, Zach Titian goes and gets himself arrested for trying to teach the fag a lesson. And finally, the wimp manages to get the Coach in police custody for supposedly planning the entire attack. Xavier is the reason all of these things have happened lately. He is going to pay if it's the last thing I do. TO BE CONTINUED... 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