Date: Fri, 05 Feb 1999 18:11:09 PST
From: TellerOf Tales <teller_of_tales@hotmail.com>
Subject: Simon's Story

WARNING:

	This story may contain descriptions of sexual acts between boys of
similar ages. If this is not to your tastes or is not legal in your
locality, please leave now! The story and its associated characters are
entirely fictional and any resemblance to people, living or otherwise,
is purely coincidental.  Some parts of the story have been idealised.
	The author has copyrighted this story.  A single copy had been placed
in the Nifty Archive. Do not distribute it to any newsgroups and/or
other web-sites without permission from the author.
	To understand this part of Simon and Robert's on-going story better I
suggest you read the earlier parts of the story first.

Classification: tt oral anal

Simon's Story Part 11:
Scared Stiff

	Simon and Robert sat and thought seriously about the implications of
the threesome they had with their friend Anthony. They knew Anthony had
"fooled around" which only made them feel worse. Why had they been so
stupid? As if they didn't feel bad enough, Simon's dad came home a
little earlier than expected and found them sitting together on the
settee.
	"What's up?" He asked. Neither boy replied. They were both deep in
thought. Simon was concerned more with how he would tell his parents he
might become HIV+ and Robert was starting to worry about a possibly slow
and painful death.
	"HEY!" Mike shouted. Both Simon and Robert suddenly jumped. "What's
up?" He asked in a gentler voice.
	"We, er . . We er, had a visitor today." Simon started to say but lost
his nerve.
	"We had a visitor today. Another boy like us." Robert continued. "We
went upstairs." It was his turn to loose his nerve. Simon leapt from the
settee and hugged his dad very tight.
	"Shit dad. We were both stupid. We did things with him that weren't
safe." He was trembling all over. All he could think about was what
could happen. He just stood there hugging his father for all that he was
worth.
	"Come on son. Sit down and tell me about it." Mike sat next to Robert
with Simon by his side.
	"We first met him at the party and then again today." It was Robert's
turn to start trembling but he continued. "We came back and kinda like
err . . fooled around a bit."
	"You mean you had sex?"
	Mike asked. He was unsure how he felt about the most likely answer he
would get.
	"No way! He was too big for that." Simon interrupted. As soon as he
said it he tried to hide himself behind Robert.
	"No, just a bit of foreplay and, er . . oral." Robert continued despite
his deepening shade of red.
	"I see." Mike said as he started to feel even more uncomfortable.
	"Dad. I'm scared. What we did wasn't safe." Mike let out a sigh of
relief. For one moment he thought they were going to go into the gory
details.
	"Ok. Wait here a moment. I won't be long." With that Mike freed himself
of the boys and went out into the hall. The two scared boys huddled
closer together while Mike made two phone calls. The first was to
Robert's dad. He quickly explained the situation and told him what he
was going to do. The second was to Peter, the boy's councillor.
	"Right you two. Out to the car." Both Simon and Robert looked puzzled
but that didn't last long. They had both worked themselves into a state
by now. They drove off, picking up Robert's dad on the way. A few
minutes later they pulled up outside Peter's office.
	"Hi." Peter said in his usual cheery manner.
	"Hi." Simon and Robert replied but neither really felt like talking.
They knew how silly they had been and didn't really need anyone else to
tell them. They were caught off guard by Peter's next comment.
	"Anthony has been to see me. I don't know what you said to him but he
certainly seems a lot happier than when I last saw him." Robert and
Simon both looked up in surprise.
	"You mean he didn't tell you what we did?" Simon asked nervously.
	"No. Your dad did."
	Simon's expression dropped again.
	"Exactly." Peter continued "And because of that you won't be
counselling anyone for quite a while." He paused. "I am glad, though,
that you were able to help Anthony to talk. Now to you two, what's up?"
	"You told us about HIV and stuff and we have both been bloody stupid!"
Robert exclaimed. "I think we are now paying the price for being so
foolish."
	"Ok. So what is bothering you most?" Peter asked.
	Robert looked nervously at his dad. "I . .  well I . .  swallowed." He
felt like he wanted to run away and hide, but Simon nudged him. "Do I
have IT?" His words trailed off as his emotions took over. His dad leant
forward to comfort him but he turned to Simon. It wasn't that he meant
to hurt his dad, just the opposite in fact. He didn't want to give him
anything he had. His dad sat back looking very hurt.
	"Don't worry." Peter said to Robert's dad. "That is quite a normal
reaction. It usually done because, in this case, Robert doesn't want to
pass on what he thinks he has." Peter turned to Robert and asked. "Did
you read the leaflet I gave you on HIV and AIDS?"
	"Yes." Both boys answered.
	"Right." Peter continued with a stern expression as he reminded them
about how HIV was transmitted. Robert felt very foolish. With everything
that was going through his mind he had totally forgotten the basics. He
moved across to his dad and sat on his lap giving him a big hug to
apologise. He should have known better. When they left some time later
both boys were a lot calmer but still apprehensive.
	They arrived back at Robert's and pretty soon were receiving a lecture
about bringing people back home for sex. Their parents had become used
to the boys sleeping together, but didn't necessarily like it. Robert's
mum first struck on the idea to clear things up. She booked both boys in
to see the Doctor and have a blood test. The down side was that they
would have to wait nearly a week for the test and then wait again before
the results came back.
	That night, they slept together as usual, but this time, unlike any
other, neither removed their underwear. Nor was there any attempt by the
other to do so. They just lay there cuddled up with their arms and legs
wrapped around each other.
	School broke up on the Wednesday and the boys saw the Doctor that
afternoon. Neither felt very comfortable about having to wait, but there
was nothing they could do about it. Their Troop Christmas party fell a
bit flat for them. They tried hard not to let their anxiety show but
James and Thomas realised some thing was wrong as soon as they saw them.
They almost came to blows when neither Simon nor Robert would tell them
what it was. In the end, they both nearly lost two very good friends.
	Christmas came and went. Simon and Robert still shared each other's
beds but physical contact was still limited to kissing and cuddling.
They were both desperate to share their bodies with each other but
neither wanted to risk passing on what they were sure they had.
	Shortly after New Year, the test results came through and they found
themselves sat in the waiting room at the surgery. They were told
several times to sit still but neither could. Simon's name was called
first and he went in with his mother only to appear 30 seconds later
calling for Robert and his mum to come in too.
	The Doctor gave them both a lecture about safe sex before telling them
both they were clear. The cries of joy echoed around the Doctor's office
and the nurse poked her head around the door to see what noise was all
about.
	Almost as soon as they got back they were both eager to get up stairs
but their mothers insisted they wait. Needless to say when the time
came, they headed off up to bed faster than an express train. As soon as
Robert closed the door, Simon pounced on top of him and they both feel
on to the bed. For the first few minutes anyway, all that could be seen
was a tangle of arms and legs as they fought to undress each other. By
now the boys were gently stoking each others backs and thighs as their
lips fought to stay in contact with the other.
	The popping of the Vaseline jar lid was lost in the moans and groans of
unbridled passion the boys had let forth. Robert very carefully applied
the lubricant to Simon, who was by now almost ready to explode. Both
boys released a grunt as Robert assumed his favourite position kneeling
astride Simon's hips and forcefully impaled himself on Simon.
	Simon looked up into Robert's eyes. "What's wrong?" He asked tenderly.
	"That hurt!" Robert replied with a grimace on his face. He sat still
for a few moments as he got used to the fullness he hadn't felt for what
felt like years. Slowly he started the rhythmic back and forth motion of
his hips. He leant forward to kiss Simon.
	"Oh no you don't!" Simon said. He knew damn well that Robert was going
to get himself off by rubbing it against his stomach. "I want all of
that!" Robert was forced to continue with his back arched. Every time he
straightened up Simon would gently slap his backside. After a few
minutes, Robert slid off and lay on his back beside Simon before pulling
his knees up. Simon moved round and lay on top as he gently buried
himself deep in to Robert's behind. It didn't take long for him to
establish a rhythm that resulted in a release that it would take him a
long time to better.
	Simon rolled off totally worn out as Robert just lay there smiling at
him. He let Simon recover before slewing himself round and giving Simon
the most erotic tongue bath he could. In the mean time Simon had totally
devoured Robert's scaffold-pole-like erection and was intent on making
Robert feel better than he did. Robert was busy pounding himself in to
Simon's face when the door opened.
	"Will you two take it easy or you'll be crashing down through the
ceiling!"  Robert's dad shouted but neither of them heard him. "HEY!" He
shouted again and the boys stopped abruptly. "Take it easy or you'll
come through the ceiling."
	"OK." Simon said and was accompanied by am muffled sound from Robert.
	He closed the door behind him as he left. Robert was now feeling
acutely embarrassed but that didn't stop him from completing his
mission. There was a loud groan as he attempted to drown Simon who by
now was almost capable of draining the English Channel if he had to.
	Robert rolled off and turned so that his head was at the same end of
the bed as Simon's. They lay there totally exhausted but still
unsatisfied for a few minutes before starting over again. This time
Simon insisted Robert made love to him properly. This continued on and
off for most of the night. Unfortunately, it was all to evident with the
way they were both walking the following day.
	School started again after the break. Nothing much had changed there
except, of course, Thomas and James still weren't on proper talking
terms with them. Their first night back at Scouts was a little
different. Besides skip and the old guy, there was a new leader. He was
a young man that was really keen. There was also a new lad in their
Patrol. The main thing that stood out was his Asian appearance, but that
didn't bother Simon or Robert.
	"Hello. I'm Robert and this is Simon." Robert said to the new lad as he
held out his left hand.
	"Hi. I'm Alex." He replied shaking their hands in turn. The first thing
Simon and Robert noticed was that his accent didn't match his
appearance.
	"Are you from America?" Simon asked.
	"No way! Canada!" Alex replied, sounding a bit disgruntled. "Why does
everyone over here think we sound like `the Yanks'," he added, with an
exaggerated British accent.
	"I think it's because we mainly see Americans over here and not as many
Canadians, I suppose." Robert answered.
	"Well, you're allowed one mistake, and that was it." He was serious. He
didn't like being called an American.
	Alex joined their Patrol officially and part of the evening was spent
deciding who was going to be the new APL. Their PL had moved up to
Venture Scouts and the APL was their new PL. There was a lot of
discussion. Neither Thomas nor James wanted either Simon or Robert and
naturally Alex didn't really know any of them.
	"Right guys. Listen up!" Alex said. "I don't know anything about any of
you guys, so you will each spend two or three minutes telling me about
yourself and why I should vote for you as APL."
	"Ok, but you must also do the same so we can find out a little about
you too." Thomas said.
	The boys were all in agreement. Robert went first, followed by Simon
then Thomas and finally Alex. James just sat and listened. He wasn't
eligible for the appointment but did have the chance to vote. Thomas
didn't really stand a chance. The Troop had decided that to qualify for
the post you had to have completed your first award, which he hadn't.
	"From what you have all told me, I know who I am going to vote for but
to keep it fair we'll have a secret ballot." Simon went and got some
paper and pencils from the cupboard and they all wrote down who they
voted for. The papers were passed to their PL who passed them on to
Skip. They were all left in suspense until near the end of the meeting
when Skip was presenting the stripes. As it turned out, Robert voted for
Simon, so did Alex. Simon voted for Robert and both James and Thomas
voted for Thomas. The final outcome was that Simon was promoted to APL.
	The disappointment was plain to see on Thomas and James's faces. Simon
was elated, but would have preferred it to be unanimous. He was called
forward and presented his APL stripe. As soon as the badge touched his
hand the burden of responsibility started to descend on him.
	Alex lived a couple of streets away from Simon and walked most of the
way home with them after the meeting. They chatted about themselves and
about life in general. Alex mainly asked about the area and what there
was to do locally while Simon and Robert were more interested in Alex.
It didn't take them long to discover that he was 14, not much older than
Simon was, and had what he termed as a "multicultural" background. His
parents came from Hong Kong originally, but he was born in Canada.
	Alex left the other two at the end of his road while Simon and Robert
walked on. They were both very thoughtful about Alex. He seemed to be a
lot more mature than they were but there was stills a lot of kid left in
him. It puzzled them both.
	They went in to Simon's house and after cleaning them selves up,
settled down to watch some TV. There was a documentary on about
relationships within a family and what happens when a new baby joins the
family. Robert could see Simon was uncomfortable but insisted that they
watched it. Near the end of the program, Robert was sat there looking at
Simon, who by now was not only feeling very uncomfortable but was
showing it to.
	"Is that how you feel about the baby?" Robert asked out of the blue.
Simon just stared back at him. How did he know? Simon thought to
himself.
	"Sort of. I mean up until now there has only been me and soon there
will be the baby too. How did you feel when Squirt was born?" Simon
asked without thinking.
	"I dunno. I was only two at the time, but I guess I was jealous judging
by what my mum and dad has told me. How do you feel?"
	"I dunno. Jealous. Proud. May be even scared."
	"Why scared?" Robert asked.
	"How do you think the baby will feel having a raving poofter as a
brother." Robert was shocked. He had never heard Simon talk like this
before. Was that really how he felt about himself? The boys sat there
talking about it late into the night. Simon's parents passed in and out
of the conversation. They were quite surprised about how Simon felt and
were unaware that Simon had been talking to Robert's mum about his
feelings. It reached a point where Simon became quite upset and Robert
gently cuddled up to him reassuring him all the while. Both boys
eventually dozed off cuddled up together on the settee, which was how
Mike found them the next morning.
	Being a Saturday, the routine was well established. First they
completed Simon's chores then they would go round to Robert's and
complete his chores before their time was their own. They planned to go
in to town and have a look around the shops. All was going well until
Robert spotted James and Thomas in the toy department of one shop. That
wasn't a problem in itself, but what he saw next was.
	"Si', did you see that?" Robert asked.
	"No what?"
	"James stuffed one of those action figures into Tom's bag."
	"What?" Simon sounded surprised.
	"He put an action figure into Thomas's bag."
	"So what? We've all nicked some thing at some time or another." Simon
replied.
	"Well, yea, but not from a shop."
	"What are you going to do?" Simon asked.
	"I don't know, but I have got to do some thing!"
	Simon let the subject drop and they continued looking round the shops.
They caught the bus home and returned to Simon's house. Robert was
preoccupied with what to do about Thomas and James. He knew he should do
some thing but didn't want to grass on them. He faced a real dilemma.
The fact that they still weren't on talking terms didn't help either.
Later that evening, the situation was really starting to bug Simon.
	 "Right!" Simon said. "I've had enough of this! Either do some thing
about those two or forget about it!" He gave Robert a hard stare in the
hope it would get things moving. All Robert did was to sit there and
look blankly back at him.
	"I'm going to bed. Good Night!" Simon said as he stood up and walked
out of the room. Simon couldn't see Robert's problem and to be honest
didn't really care either.
	He slipped into bed. It felt really strange to just lay there and not
have to worry about taking up all the bed. He tried to sleep but he had
become so used to having Robert beside him that he became restless. Not
even his "best friend" wanted to play. In the end he just lay there
listening to the noises outside in the street. Robert came up about an
hour later. To Simon, it felt like a lifetime.
	Robert undressed and slipped into bed. Simon snuggled up to him and
felt his warm body as it pressed against his own. He wrapped an arm
around Robert's chest and shoulder. Robert simply snuggled up to his
arm. They both just lay there for best part of an hour before Robert
turned over to face Simon. He hugged him tightly as he sealed his lips
against Simon's and the end of his tongue started to explore Simon's
lips then the outside of his teeth and finally the rest of his mouth. It
was as if it were the first time they had kissed. All of the passion and
love was there as usual, but this time he did it almost nervously.
	Simon took control and the resulting release of passion had both boys
wriggling and squirming in each other's arms. Both of them were, by now,
exploring each other's bodies with a love and tenderness that only true
lovers can show. Robert changed his focal point and started kissing
around Simon's neck only stopping occasionally to nibble at his lover's
ear lobes. Simon was rapidly getting more excited to the point where he
thought his emotion would literally cause him to explode.
	Robert's head disappeared beneath the covers and it didn't take him
long to take Simon to the verge of orgasm before he surfaced to see the
look of euphoria that was spread right across Simon's face. The now
customary pop was heard before Robert assumed his favourite position on
top of Simon. Groans of pleasure were now coming from both boys as
Robert gently worked his hips back and forth massaging himself against
Simon's stomach as he did so. Try as hard as he might, it wasn't long
before there was a very special lubricant between them. Simon followed
soon after.
	They slipped off to the shower and before very long they were both
ready for action. Simon ensured Robert was on the receiving end of this
delivery as they kissed and stroked each other's soapy bodies in the
shower. A few moments after Robert returned his love for Simon, the
inevitable happened. The hot water ran out and both boys made a hasty
and slightly noisier exit from the shower than they really appreciated.
The door opened suddenly.
	"Will you two keep the noise down. People are trying to sleep around
here." It was Mike, Simon's dad.
	"Sorry dad." Simon replied as both he and Robert tried to hide their
modesty behind the same small towel.
	"I thought your mother used to be demanding, but you two make rabbits
seem celibate!" Both Simon and Robert thought about this for a moment
before they burst out laughing. As they left the bathroom Mike gave them
both a playful slap on their bare behinds. This caused a yelp from both
of them as they ran into the bedroom laughing. It took them a while to
settle down. Well, they had to examine each other's and their own hand
marks to see whose was the reddest. After that all was quiet as the boys
drifted off to sleep wrapped in each other's arms.
	At around 4am, a sudden noise and movement disturbed Robert. Simon's
arms weren't where he expected them to be and neither was the rest of
Simon. He rolled over. Simon was sitting bolt upright in bed. Robert
switched the light on. Simon looked as white as a ghost. He was covered
in beads of sweat and shaking like a leaf.
	"What's up Si'?" He asked sleepily.
	"A nightmare." Came the answer.
	"Do you want to talk about it?" Robert asked as he sat up and hugged
Simon tightly to himself.
	"It was awful! We were at the station and a little kid fell on to the
track. I knew the train was coming but still I jumped down and lifted
him back up on to the platform." Simon stopped.
	"What happened next?" Robert asked.
	"There was the sound of a train horn and I woke up." Simon was a little
calmer now but it took Robert another 5 or 10 minutes to get him to lie
down and at least try and go back to sleep. They spent the rest of the
night in a very tight hug.
	The following morning they discussed the nightmare again. It was still
very vivid in Simon's mind. Neither of them knew how it ended and
secretly they both guessed the same ending.
	"Si'. Promise me something, will you?" Robert asked.
	"You know I will do any thing for you, love." Simon replied tenderly
pulling Robert to him and kissing his cheek.
	"Don't ever go away and leave me alone. Not even for a second." Simon
looked into Robert's eyes. There was that look of real fear in them.
What he didn't know was Robert saw the same look in his own eyes.

	If you have any comments please email me at teller_of_tales@hotmail.com
. As usual flames will be ignored. I would like to thank Aaron and Lord
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