Date: Fri, 8 Mar 2019 22:55:38 +0530 From: sommele korn Subject: When he comes-6 This story is fiction and all usual disclaimers apply to it. This is my first attempt at writing anything so please bear with me if you find an improperly structured sentence or any GE. English is not my native tongue. Feedbacks are always welcome < somerandomguy341@gmail.com > and are important for the continuation of story. I have the story planned, but if I don't receive any responses, then I think my efforts at writing were all in vain. Also please donate to nifty < http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html > to keep the site alive. Chapter 6: Mirth Dean had his pleasure by the man, and he thought that it was now his turn to give Keith. Dean came close to Keith and kissed him going as close as he could to imitate him. Keith naturally responded by letting the teen's tongue explore his mouth and then he went on to Dean's mouth and was soon in control. He laughed a bit. "It is still too soon for a boy to take control of me" he added "You won't know until you try" Dean said as he gently rubbed his nipple with his one hand and caressed Keith's cock with other. It was quite a site for teen when the man would moan in the pleasure that he himself was giving. Then very slowly he began his work downwards, placing a flurry of kisses on his abs, and his bulging six pack stomach. He felt duty-bound to give Keith as much pleasure as he had received. He circled his naval with his fingers while nibbling on his nipples. He then proceeded to undo the man's briefs. "Not today Dean" "But why?" Dean said as if suddenly snapped to reality. "Today is not the day, besides you still have to learn a lot. Your techniques lack that subtlety" "And how will I learn if I don't practice it right now" asked Dean capturing Keith in his own argument. "That will have to wait dear boy, as much as I want it, it is better if we take one step at a time. Rush will only spoil the pleasure patience yields!" "That is not fair, I just.." "You have already done plenty" Keith said as he hugged the teen and bit on his neck. "If you don't agree, I will be forced to leave a love bite on your neck" he added "I don't mind, but please let me..." And before Dean could finish the sentence Keith took the hold of his mouth and gave him another passionate kiss. "Trust me, you won't regret it" he whispered. Both of them lay still close to each other, gazing into each other's eyes overflowing with love and passion for the other one. "So, did you enjoy your first blowjob?" Keith asked "I loved it, I didn't know it would be such a thrill" "Did I make it a memorable one?" Keith asked with gentleness , and yet his voice was clad in a myriad of emotions, so varied, that it was difficult to pick a single one, as he looked back at his own first blow job. "I wouldn't forget it for the rest of my life" "Thank you for remembering me for your life, that is quite a conviction" "I know that I won't forget this afternoon any time soon either" Keith said "Keith, I feel sleepy, can I use your bed?" "You wanna go in alone or with me?" "But you have some unfinished work to tend to" "It is alright, besides it is time for my afternoon break too" he said as he held Dean's hands and led him to the master bedroom. The bedroom was large and as neat as the rest of the house was. On the bed laid a white sheet, three pillows in red. Adjacent to the bedroom was bath. A shelf, a cupboard, and a dressing ward occupied the two corners along with the middle of one edge of the room. Dean fell lazily on the bed with just his briefs covering him. Keith quickly followed, both quite excited. It wasn't long before the teen fell asleep and Keith pulled covers over them as they held each other and snuggled into each other. The next thing Dean knew was a voice calling out to him. "Dean, Wake up!" "What is this voice?" he asked himself. Then he thought a hand was playing with his hair. "What is this unfamiliar, and yet strangely familiar touch?" he thought as he gradually opened his eyes. "Wake Up Dean!, it is already 3 in the afternoon" "3?" Dean exclaimed, "I told my mom I would be back before lunch, shit, I need to go" "What? We still have whole afternoon with us, besides I don't think your mom would mind your absence for an hour or two" "You don't know how strict she is with us" "But I am stricter" "Now go wash your face, I already have lunch ready for both of us" The teen obliged without any arguments. The duo had lunch and spent next couple of hours with Dean going through Keith's works and enjoying his company. It was 5 when it was decided that Dean needed to go. "Can I come here tomorrow too?" Dean asked. "Of course, I would be more than delighted to have your company", "Besides you can help me with my work too, it would be productive for both of us" "Well in one way or the other" and then a laughter followed. The pair quickly hugged and then Dean went off to his home. "I won't forget this day ever" he said before leaving. "You better not" Keith said as he waved him off. They both exchanged smiles and Dean was back at his home. "You are late Dean, I thought you told me you would be here before lunch!" said Dean's mother demanding an explanation from the teen. "I am sorry mom, but I was having a good time at there place that I forgot about it" he said in a placid tone. "Well, if you had a great afternoon then it is fine. Did you have lunch too?" "Yeah, Keith made it for us" "Is that so? Then I will have to invite them over sometime to my place for a feast" "That would be a great idea" Dean said gleefully, "Is Jake home?" he asked "He is in his bedroom, he got here early today" "I will go and see him" Dean said. He was very happy and satisfied with all the things that had transpired between Keith and him. He quickly went to his brother's room apparently to enquire what progress he and Corey had made today. He knocked on the door. Jake didn't open for quite some time. "Took you long enough, were you busy doing something?" "No, nothing" Jake said apparently trying to hide something. It wasn't long before Dean knew that Jake had been trying to masturbate as he saw him hiding his pyjamas with a pillow. "Jesus, look at me, I came here to tell you something and I have no clue what it was now" Dean said as he shrugged, "I will call you as soon as I remember" he said as he walked out of his brother's room. "That was close" , "I shouldn't have gone" he thought, but he knew that he felt glad, and perhaps amused at the prospect of seeing his brother hiding an obvious hard on. Maybe he would have felt happier if he could have seen it in its nakedness, he thought. "What am I thinking? He is my brother, my small brother for God's sake! How can I have such thoughts about him??" he asked himself. "I mustn't allow this, this is the one thing that I mustn't allow myself" he said resolutely. Then he realized as he went to his room that Keith told him he was gay, but that he forgot all about Peter, "Could it be that they are in a .." Dean thought. He cursed himself for not asking it, but somewhere his curiosity hit him and he decided to search facebook for Keith. "That is interesting, I must be genius of sorts" he thought as he opened his laptop. "Facebook.com" he said as he typed and the blue screen popped open in his browser. "I wonder what types of posts and photos his profile would have, hmmm.. for his name I guess, 'Keith arts'?" he said as he typed into search bar. "Nope?, maybe I should try with his second name.. what it was... yes 'Miller' 'Keith Miller paintings'?.... Nope, they are not him either, maybe Keith Miller comic writer living in... Nope that is not him either" Dean said slightly irritated. "Gosh! And here I thought I maybe able to find some of his previous posts and photos" "Could it be that he doesn't even have a facebook account? I dunno, it is a 50-50" he thought but as he was about to close his laptop he heard a ping from his messenger. "What?" he thought to himself before a blue chat box appeared on his screen. "Andy Browns" he glanced at the name as it appeared on the top of chat box. "Hi!" it said, "Do I even know this person?" he asked himself. He was quick enough to open his profile and look more into him. Then came another ping, "Wanna be fb friends? We go to the same school" , he quickly confirmed this with his profile that indeed they went to same school and more to his surprise they were in same grade but of course different sections. "I don't know what to say, but still fb friends are just online ones, it is not like we are obliged to follow the friendship in real life" he thought. "Sure!, I would be glad!" he replied before going back to seeing the photo albums of Andy. "Hmmm... he has good features, I will give him that" he said as he looked at his face, slightly V shaped with curly light brown hair and eyes, and a wide smile which showed nearly all his upper jaw incisors. "This photo is sexy" he said as he looked at him holding some kind of medal and smiling cheerfully. "He won the under 19 city race finishing second?!, unbelievable!" he looked baffled as he knew nothing of this even though they go to same school. "That reminds me city race supposedly happens every October, that must mean it is pretty old photo" and correct he was, it was of last year. "I should look at his recent ones. Now that I have accepted his friend request, I should be able to see everything he has posted" he said as he fished through timelines when he heard another ping, "Hey!, I was just wondering if you would like to hang out sometime this week, if you aren't busy anywhere" "That is definitely a surprise" he thought "I was planning to spend each day of my remaining vacations with Keith or my friends... " "But it sounds fun, and I would get to meet this new guy, and plus he has already made his move" he thought. "I am free on Friday, how does that sound?" he typed and immediately followed a reply, "Friday sounds good, then meet me at the local cafeteria near book store" "Ok, see you then" Dean typed "Ttyl emoji " reply said. "Friday huh?!.. that is still two days from now, but what is this strange sensation I am feeling time and again, as if something big is about to happen" he thought as he laid on his bed confused. To be continued And as usual , feel free to motivate me in any way you can < somerandomguy341@gmail.com >