Date: Thu, 06 May 2004 09:16:13 -0500
From: GhostWriter@si.rr.com
Subject: All American Chapters 31-33

This story contains homosexual themes.  If you are offended by such topics
or you are not of legal age to read such stories, please read no further.
All the characters in the story are fictitious, with the exception of one
new character that was introduced in the last chapter.  I have NO idea of
his sexual preference and I'm implying NOTHING.  Its just a story.

Comments are welcome at ghostwriter@si.rr.com


Chapter 31


The meal at Tavern on the Green was perfect.  Thanks to a small gratuity,
Jerric and Hunter had a window seat facing a gorgeous view of Central Park.
Hunter was shocked at the size of the park.  Actually, he was shocked at
everything about New York.  From the tall buildings to Central Park to the
number and diversity of its inhabitants, New York City was far different
from Cheyenne, and Hunter was falling in love with the city.  He thrived on
the constant motion and the pace that was exclusively New York's.

The cab had dropped them off at the hotel lobby just as Marcus' limo had
pulled up.  "You boys ready to go?"  Marcus asked from limo's backseat.

"Yeah, we just got back from dinner."  Jerric explained as he opened the
rear door.  "Your timing was perfect."

He reached behind him and took Hunter's hand in his. "You need anything
from our room?" he asked.  Hunter shook his head.  Then Jerric noticed the
uneasy look on Hunter's face and the sweaty hand holding tightly to his
"You okay?"

Hunter smiled shyly.  "Just nervous, I'll be fine."

As it turned out, he was right.  After only a few uncomfortable minutes,
Hunter found himself relaxed.  Marcus and Carson put him at ease and he
loved being with another "couple".  He marveled at how their relationship
was so "second nature" to them.  Marcus sat with his arm draped casually
around Carson's shoulder and Carson kept his hand resting on his lover's
thigh.  They were like any straight couple.  It was something Hunter has
never experienced.  All of this was new to him, and he was soaking in each
moment with delight.

Chapter 32

"I can't believe the dam Knicks let that game get away from them." Carson
complained as they climbed back into the limo.  "They were up by 10 at the
beginning of the fourth quarter and then they just fell apart."

"Well, going to a zone defense killed them." Hunter commented.  "When you
are in a game with a strong outside shooter you have to play man to man.
That's the only effective way to keep him from scoring."

Jerric beamed.  "Well what do you know, the boy is picking up on
strategies.  I'm impressed."

Hunter smiled shyly.

"I watched you play today," Carson added. "You're a strong player."

"Thanks, but I had a lot of help.  Jerric was giving me signals from the
sidelines" Hunter admitted.  "Without him I would have been in trouble."

Carson laughed.  "Yeah, I have to admit, the little shit really knows the
game.  Just ask him, he'll tell you."

Jerric put on his best "hurt" face. "Hey, who the hell gave you an open
pass to pick on me.  You know I'm modest and charming.  Just ask the
press."

"My god Jerric, how can you even say that with a straight face" Carson said
shaking his head. "but that reminds me, you guys interested in seeing a
concert while you're here?  I've got a couple of backstage passes for the
Faith Hill concert."

Jerric could see Hunter's eyes light up.  "Yeah, that would be
great. Where's the concert?"

"Not sure.  I think the Hammerstein Ballroom.  Just drop by the studio
sometime tomorrow and pick up the tickets.  I'll be in around 11, but if
you come by before that, I'll make sure the receptionist knows your
coming."

The limo pulled slowly to a stop in front of the Marriott.  Hunter extended
his hand to Marcus.  "Thanks so much for everything."

"My pleasure.  I'm glad you had a good time Hunter."

Jerric reached over and gave his dad a hug.  "Thanks dad.  I'll call you
tomorrow."

"Goodnight son."


Chapter 33

Hunter lay on the bed, his arms folded underneath his head as he stared at
the ceiling.

Jerric lay down next to him and draped his arm over Hunter's chest.  "What
are you thinking about?  You look a million miles away."

Hunter snuggled close.  "Just thinking about today.  I want every memory of
today to be just a vivid a year from now as they are now.  It was a helluva
day."

Jerric softly kissed Hunter's forehead.  "I'd like tonight to be just a
memorable" he whispered.

"I would too Jerric, but......."

Jerric could hear the trepidation in Hunter's voice.  "We'll take it slow.
We won't do anything you don't feel you're ready for.  I promise"

Hunter nodded uneasily; not totally convinced he was ready for any of it.

Jerric gently pulled Hunter from the bed.  "Okay, first things first.  How
about you change into something comfortable and I'll pour us a glass of
champagne."

"Yeah, maybe that would help" Hunter said smiling slightly.

Indeed, after a glass of champagne while nestling comfortably in Jerric's
embrace, Hunter indeed felt more relaxed.

"Why is it that just being in your arms makes me feel safe?"  Hunter asked,
not really expecting an answer, but more thinking out loud.

"Maybe it's because you finally realize I'm not who you thought I was and
that I love you.  Love you more than I ever thought possible."

Hunter stared deeply into Jerric's emerald eyes.  "You really mean that
don't you?"

"Yeah, I do.  You've turned my life around."  He kissed Hunter tenderly.
"Thank you."

Hunter smiled.  "I think we're about ready for that "private time," don't
you?"

"Oh yeah," Jerric agreed wholeheartedly, barely able to control a huge grin
from covering his face.  He took Hunter's hand and led him from the small
living room area where they were seating to the bedroom suite.  While
Hunter had been changing clothes earlier, Jerric had quickly lit scented
candles and selected some music, which was filtering softly through the
room.

"What do you think?" he asked hoping that Hunter would like his selection.

Hunter cupped Jerric's face in his hands and kissed him delicately.  "I
think I want to help you out of your clothes," he whispered.  "If that's
okay with you."

Even at the mere suggestion, Jerric could feel his body react as his dick
began to strain against the fabric of his denim jeans.  He said nothing,
but instead kissed Hunter passionately.

With Jerric's lips pressed tightly against his, Hunter un-tucked Jerric's
shirt and while lifting it slowly, allowed his hands to brush against
Jerric's warm skin.  When their lips finally parted, Hunter slipped the
shirt over Jerric's head and tossed it to the floor.  Without hesitating,
their lips joined again, and Hunter ran his hands down Jerric's sleek
chest, stopping momentarily at each nipple, rubbing them gently until he
could feel them harden.  His earlier fears were subsiding, replaced now by
his desire for passion.

Jerric could feel his body flush at Hunter's touch and he could hear soft
moans escaping his owns lips.  He had allowed his hands to slip past the
waistband of Hunter's boxers and slowly stroked his rock hard dick already
damp from the leaking pre-cum.

"Dam Hunter," he whispered as his lips nuzzled along Hunter's neck.  "I
want you so bad."

Without speaking, they quickly removed what was left of their clothing and
lay back on the cool satin sheets.

With Hunter lying on his back, Jerric's lips eased their way down his young
lover's body, tenderly stopping to kiss each nipple before moving lower.
He was determined to take his time, allowing Hunter to enjoy each and every
moment.  As his tongue played teasingly with the perfect line of hair below
Hunter's navel, Jerric's finger gently penetrated Hunter's tight ass,
backing off slightly when he felt Hunter's body tense.

After several minutes, Hunter relaxed, and his labored breathing and soft
moans told Jerric he was ready.  He reached over to the nightstand drawer
quickly slid a condom on his waiting dick.  He lubed it generously, hoping
to eliminate as much discomfort as he could for Hunter.

As he lay back down next to Hunter, he could see the uneasiness in his eyes
had returned.

"I love you Hunter.  We can stop anytime."

Hunter smiled slightly. "I know we can, but I don't' want to."

Jerric kept his eyes sharply focused on Hunter's as he pressed his dick
against Hunter's waiting hole.  Slowly, amid soft whispers, he entered
Hunter stopping several times to allow Hunter's body to adjust.  Finally,
he was deep inside his young boyfriend and Jerric had never felt such waves
of ecstasy.  It was far more than physical and it consumed his entire
being.

Hunter could not have asked for a more loving partner.  While initially he
was uncomfortable, now, with Jerric deep inside him all he felt was
Jerric's soft lips kissing him and a passion he had never thought possible.

Their movements were somewhat awkward at first, but soon the rhythm of
their lovemaking synchronized as if they were long time lovers.  Jerric's
gently stroking became more rapid and Hunter could feel his body ache for
relief.

Hearing Hunter's soft moans and feeling his body writhe beneath him,
Jerric's intuition took over.  He leaned close to Hunter and whispered. "I
want you to cum."  Hunter needed no further encouragement as his body
exploded, releasing his hot sticky fluid, shot after shot.

Seeing Hunter only excited Jerric more than even and he quicken his thrusts
until his body conceded to an orgasm like none he had ever felt before.  He
heard loud moans escape his lips but was helpless when it came to
controlling them.  All he felt was pure rapture and Hunter's hands pulling
his body close.

Exhausted and sweaty they lay in each other's arms, their bodies trying to
recover.

Jerric's legs felt like rubber.  Gasping for breath he mumbled. "I don't
think I'll ever fucking walk again." He nuzzled his face in Hunter's neck,
kissing it time and time again.  "That was incredible Hunter.  Absolutely
fucking incredible."

Hunter only nodded, a sign that immediately worried Jerric.  "Hunter, are
you okay?  I didn't hurt you did I?"

"No, you didn't hurt me" then smiling widely "well not much."  "I think I
just need a bit more recovery time before any in-depth conversation.  I
can't move Jerric."

"I know, and we don't have to talk.  I'm perfectly content just laying here
next to you."

They lay there for nearly 20 minutes, not saying a word, just cuddling
close, touching each other tenderly and occasionally finding the strength
for a quick kiss.

Hunter finally spoke.  "You know what sounds really good about now?"

"Round two!" Jerric answered teasingly.

"Umm, no not yet.  I was thinking more along the lines of a jacuzzi."

"Perfect!" Jerric agreed.  "How about you take the champagne in there and
get it started and I'll order us some room service.  I don't know about
you, but I'm starving.

"Oh yeah, I think I kinda worked up an appetite myself."

Jerric was already perusing the menu.  "So, what sounds good? You got any
requests?"

"Food!" yelled Hunter trying to be heard over the bubbling jacuzzi water.
"I'm not real picky at this point."

The jacuzzi was 'just what the doctor ordered' for both of them.  The
swirling water was hot and soothing and they spent the next hour cuddling
in each other's arms and nibbling on a huge array of snacks delivered by
the hotel's room service.  Arranged meticulously on the tray were deli
meats, an assortment of cheeses and fresh fruit, all cut into bit sized
pieces.  In addition Jerric had ordered hot spinach dip and chips,
something Hunter had reservations about at first, but found it to be a new
favorite.

"You know, I'm getting spoiled," Hunter commented.  "Going back to school
and practice isn't gonna be easy.  This has been incredible.

"It's not over yet Hunter, let's not think about going back just yet.  We
still have all day tomorrow to enjoy."

Hunter smiled devilishly.  "Yeah, and the rest of tonight!"

"Oh really?" Jerric asked with huge grin on his face.  "Do you have
something else in mind?"

"Actually, I do" Hunter said as he stood and grabbed two towels from the
rack.

He tossed one to Jerric as he began to dry himself off.  "Give me just a
minute, I'll be right back."

Jerric grinned.  "What's up?"

Hunter kissed Jerric quickly as he left the room.  "You'll see."

Jerric started to dry himself as his mind filled with thoughts of what
might be.  Immediately his body reacted.  'Dam thing has a mind of its own'
he thought.

It was only a few short minutes before Hunter returned.

"Okay, close you eyes and take my hand." Hunter ordered.

Jerric moved quickly, closing his eyes and extending his hand for Hunter to
take. "Oh, I'm liking this!"

Cautiously, Hunter led Jerric back into the living room area, looking it
over one more time to make sure he hadn't forgotten anything. When he was
satisfied that things were exactly how he wanted them, he instructed Jerric
to open his eyes.

Wide-eyed, Jerric took in the sight before him.  There were no lights on in
the room, just the shimmering glow of some vanilla scented candles.  Hunter
had lit a fire in the fireplace and had moved the furniture so that he
could spread out a blanket and place pillows on the floor.  Deep red rose
petals covered the blanket, adding a velvety softness to its appearance.
Close by was the coffee table with 2 glasses and a chilling bottle of
champagne.

"Care to join me?" Hunter whispered softly into Jerric's ear.

Jerric stood motionless, still staring at the room's transformation.

"Jerric?"

The sound of Hunter's voice snapped Jerric back to attention.

"I'm sorry.  I'm just blown away.  I never expected......

"Never expect a Wyoming cowboy to be romantic?" Hunter teased.

Jerric wasn't thinking clearly.  Yeah, .....I mean no....I mean....shit, I
don't know what I mean.  It's beautiful."

Hunter chuckled, glad that Jerric liked his little surprise.  They sat down
on the middle of the blanket and Hunter poured each of them a glass of
champagne.  He handed Jerric a glass and raised his in a toast.  "To us" he
announced proudly.  Jerric nodded as their glasses touched lightly.  "Yeah,
'to us', then he added, "You know Hunter, no one has ever done anything
like this for me before."

Hunter grinned.  "I'm glad you like it, but we're only getting started.
The night is young."

Jerric could feel his heart pounding hard in his chest as he looked Hunter
deep in the eyes.  This was not the same young boy he had met on campus a
few short months ago.  Now, looking at the intensity in Hunter's eyes,
Jerric realized that perhaps there was a transformation in something other
than the room.

Smiling shyly, Hunter gently patted the blanket.  "Why don't you lay down
here, close to the fire?  I got a little surprise for you."

Jerric needed little convincing.  He found a spot close to the fire and
laid back, resting his head on one of the pillows.  "How's this?"

"Perfect!  Now, just relax."

Jerric exhaled deeply, perfectly content, and comforted by the fire's
radiating heat.

Hunter reached for a small plastic bottle of oil he had set on the hearth,
allowing it to warm as they had sipped their champagne.  He flipped open
the top and turning it upside down allowed several drops to escape and fall
onto Jerric's chest.

His hands gently massaged the oils on Jerric's chest; covering every inch,
but never allowing his hands to stray lower the Jerric's waist.  Hunter had
a plan, and he had no intention of straying from it.  He took the bottle
again and ran a stream of the warm oil from Jerric's navel to his neck.  He
took a sip of champagne then ran his tongue along the length of the oil,
starting on Jerric's stomach and slowly working his way up.  When he
finished he put his lips on Jerric's and kissed him passionately, allowing
Jerric to enjoy the flavor of the oil as well.

"Do you have ANY idea of what you're doing to me Hunter?" Jerric whispered.

"I think I have a pretty good idea," he said smiling.  "But trust me, there
is more to come.

Jerric bit his lower lip.  "There's more?" he asked excitedly, not really
believing Hunter's new adventuresome persona.

Hunter said nothing but reached over to the sofa and grabbed a silk scarf
from off of the sofa, which until now had gone unnoticed by Jerric.

"Put your hands over your head" he instructed Jerric.

Jerric's already racing heart picked up its beat even more and he could
feel the leaking pre-cum slowly glide down his dick.  He said nothing, but
did as Hunter had told him.

Hunter wrapped the scarf around Jerric's wrists then tied the end to the
leg of the sofa, pulling it snug.  Again he reached for the sofa and
without saying a word placed a blindfold over Jerric's eyes.

"Shit, this is kinda kinky.  A guy that's romantic and adventuresome; I
think I could get use to this."

Jerric jumped slightly as he felt something brush his inner thigh.  Even
with all his experience, this was new to him.  He had never known how
erotic being blindfolded could be.  Taking away his sight left him feeling
somewhat vulnerable and definitely was adding to his already excited state
of mind.

With the heat of the fire against his back, Hunter diligently ran the soft
petals of the rose bud along the entire length of Jerric's body as his
lover squirmed with delight at its touch.  Jerric's soft moans brought a
smile to Hunter's face as he felt his dick harden.  He traced the outline
of each ripple of Jerric's hardened abs, then circled each nipple causing
Jerric to writhe even more as goose bumps covered his body and the hair on
his nipples jumped to attention.  Finally, he ran the rose along the length
of Jerric's dick.

"Oh my God Hunter, you're fucking killing me," Jerric groaned.

Jerric could feel the heat of Hunter's breath as he placed his mouth close
to Jerric's ear.  "No I'm not," he said, purposely breathing into Jerric's
ear.  "I just want your dick to be rock hard when you fuck me."

Jerric could feel himself loosing control as the leaking pre-cum started to
form a small puddle on his stomach.

Hunter backed off immediately, wanting to postpone the inevitable as long
as possible.

Again he took the rose and continued his assault on Jerric's quivering
body.  This time however; as he made his journey upward he allowed his
tongue to follow along behind the rose's path, enjoying the salty taste of
Jerric's sweat along the way.

They say that the sense of smell is the most erotic of all the senses and
with the rose petal now tickling his upper lip, Jerric would have to
concur.  He breathed in deeply savoring its aroma.

"Open your mouth" Hunter whispered softly.

Earlier he had frozen some fruit juice into cubes and now took one of the
cubes and delicately circled Jerric's parched lips teasing him with its
cold touch and sweet taste.

As Jerric's licked them as smile came over his face. He searched for words,
but none came.

Hunter slowing and methodically ran the ice along Jerric's jaw and down his
neck as Jerric bit hard on his lower lip as he was engulfed in the moment.

As Hunter ran the melting cube past Jerric's nipple he could see he lovers
sweat covered body shimmering in fading glow of the fire and the glistening
pre-cum as it dripped teasingly from the tip of his dick.

Hunter moves the ice cube lower, past his chest and circles his navel
several times as Jerric emits soft moans of pleasure.

He ventured lower, stopping at Jerric's pubes which were now damp from the
long stream of pre-cum that extends from the tip of his dick and flowed
seductively down its length.  Setting aside the ice, Hunter slowly gave
Jerric's dick two long soft strokes. As Jerric arched his back, Hunter
tightened his grip on what now feel more like a piece of steel than a part
of the human body.  With his other hand he caressed Jerric's balls
capturing in his mind their size and weight, which once again started the
flow of his own pre-cum.  Caught up in the moment Hunter had brought Jerric
close to the edge.  Closer in fact than he would like.

To bring him back from the edge, Hunter ran the now nearly melted ice up
the length of Jerric's dick and encircled his throbbing head a few times.
Jerric's moans grew louder as his body is begging to be pushed past the
threshold of pleasure.

Hunter leaned back for a moment, staring at the beautiful body of the man
who is now the center of his universe.  He had made him wait long enough.

Smiling he leaned back down and took Jerric entire cock into his mouth,
stopping only when Jerric's soft pubes were pressed firmly against his
mouth.  Jerric's response was immediate.  No longer could he hold back.
The feel of the velvety softness of Hunter's mouth pushed Jerric over the
edge and his body shook fiercely with an intense orgasm.  Stream after
stream of Jerric's hot fluid hit the back of Hunter's throat as Jerric's
body thrashed beneath him.  Unbelievably, this orgasm, he second of the
night, was even more intense than the first which had left him breathless
and void of strength.

As his orgasm continues, Hunter held Jerric tightly and slowly ran his
tongue up and down his still swollen shaft until his body was finally
motionless.

Hunter lips worked their way the entire length of Jerric's chest and
neck. Finally kissed him gently on the lips.  He removed the ties from
Jerric's hands and immediately was caught in Jerric's tender embrace.  As
he removed the blindfold he was mesmerized by the look of adoration
radiating from Jerric's emerald green eyes.  Jerric's slight grin said
'thank you' although no sounds ever escape his lips.  Though his orgasm was
over, his body still shook uncontrollably and Hunter pulled him close.

"You gonna be okay?" he whispered.

Jerric nodded.  "Just hold me right now.  Hold me tight and tell me you
love me and that this isn't a dream."

Hunter pulled a blanket over the two of them and cradled his head in
Jerric's shoulder, wrapping his arm around Jerric and pulling him close.

"I love you with all my heart and soul.....and no this is not a dream.  Or
if it is, we're both having the same one."

Finally, Jerric could feel his body began to relax as the shaking slowly
subsided.

"Hunter, I want to make you feel".........he started but was never allowed
to finish.

Hunter placed two fingers across Jerric's mouth.  "Shhh, we're not doing
anything else tonight.  To be honest I'm not sure you could."

"Me neither." Jerric concurred, somewhat grateful that his exhausted body
would not be put to the test.

"Another time.  Right now I just want to enjoy holding you close."  He
grabbed two pillows from the sofa and they lay there in silence staring
into the fire's diminishing glow.  Content in each other's arms, they
relived in their minds the splendor of the evening's events, until they
both drifted peacefully off to sleep.


To be continued.............