Date: Wed, 9 Mar 2011 02:46:24 EST From: Mark837042@aol.com Subject: Backdoor Slider - Ch 6 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance by name or description to anyone dead or alive is totally coincidental. This is a love story between two 16-year old boys. If this offends you, if you are not of legal age or if this content is not legal in your area, please do not read this. If you have comments, please email me at mark837042@aol.com. Thank you to those who have commented on my story! It is nice to know that you are enjoying it, as I sure am enjoying writing it. Please keep the comments coming! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Backdoor Slider - A Love Story. Chapter 6 I look up at Luke with a devious smile after seeing his text. He's sitting on his bed leaning back a little, giving me his usual sexy smile. He lightly pats the bed beside him, inviting me over. I slowly walk over to his bed shaking my head. Instead, I sit down between his legs. He wraps his arms around me and starts rocking me from side to side. Even after all that's happened today, I still can't believe I'm in his arms. He starts giving me light kisses on the back of the neck. I never knew that was a sensitive area, but I have chills running up and down my spine. Suddenly, he pulls me down and our heads plop down on his pillows. He pulls me in closer and I can feel his entire body pressed up against my back. He interlocks our fingers again. I love that. "So I was thinkin'," his voice snaps me out of my bliss. "I need to come up with a nickname or somethin' for you while we're... ya know... lovin'. Garrett is kinda hard to say in the heat of the moment." "Whattya got?" I ask. "Let's see... Garrett... Garrett... Garretty?... Retty?" "Barfo." "Gary?" "I have a fat uncle with a moustache named Gary." "Oh yeah," he chuckles. "How bout pumpkin?... or punkin?" "No way." "Sparky? Spanky? Spunky?" "No, No, No." "How bout short-stack?" "How bout F U?" He laughs and kisses me on the shoulder. "Hotness?" "Nope." "How bout Veronica?" "All right. I mean, NO!" "How bout G-spot?" He pokes me in the ribs and I jolt. "How bout just G?" I jump on the only reasonably tolerable one so far. "G it is!" He hugs me tight. "Mmmmm G," he whispers in my ear, his hot and minty breath gives me chills. "Ohhhh G... Fuck yeah, G... That feels so good, G.... " He starts to get a little louder. "Yeah, suck it, G...." I can't help but laugh, so I flip over to face him, "I think I get it," I say as I kiss him to shut him up. In about three seconds, the kiss quickly develops into one of the most passionate we've had so far. However, this time, it's much slower and much more tender. This gives me an idea, and I break away before we get too carried away. "Ok, I've got an idea. I'll be right back.," I slink out of his hold. Luke moans with frustration and impatience. I look for Luke's favorite sweat towel that he uses when we work out. I find it, but am disappointed that it's clean. Oh well, next time. I turn on Luke's reading lamp and point it away from his bed. I turn out the main light in his room. Perfect. It's just the right amount of light... dark and romantic, but we can still see each other. "Ok, first of all, out of your clothes!" I start to strip. "Yeah, what are we as still doing in our clothes? Shit!" Luke beats me in the disrobing race. He wags his erection back and forth at me. "Ok, get under the covers." He obeys and holds the covers open for me. I jump in and give him a quick kiss. "Ok, here's the deal. No sucking, no jerking, no humping. Everything is going to be in slow motion. You can't touch yourself, either. The only thing you can do south of the border is rub my dick very slowly. This towel is if you feel like you're going to make a loud noise. Just bite it." He gives me a big smile, "That sounds fucking awful, G. You've kept me on the edge all day. I wanna shoot!" "Trust me, I think you might like this a little." I lay down on my back and scoot as close to Luke as I can. He's laying on his side and propping himself up by his elbow. "If you say so," he smiles as he descends to my mouth. Our lips connect again and we pick up where we left off, slow and sensual. The covers over top of us make me feel closer to him than ever. We're slowly exploring the inside of each other's mouths. He can work magic with his tongue, forceful, then yielding. I try to mimic his movements with my tongue as we go back and forth. I can feel how hard he is as the lower half of our bodies are pressed together tightly. I think I'll stay away from that area for a little while or it could be over too fast. I start running my fingers through his hair as he lightly caresses my back. The kissing seems to be getting deeper and deeper. I realize that I'm absolutely throbbing, so I break away. Luke is looking at me with confusion and disappointment. I kiss him on the chin and work my way down to kiss him on the neck. I keep from sucking his neck too hard. No hickies, we have school tomorrow. I should've mentioned that in the rules. He starts stroking my hair. That feels so right. I slowly work my way down to his chest.and give him slow, wet, sloppy kisses all around his pecs. Finally, I move in and alternate between sucking and tonguing his nipples. "Uhhhh G, I think you're right about this." I slowly move my hand down his torso. I lightly go over his defined abs with my fingertips and down over his bellybutton. His throbbing dick is just an inch away from my hand as I make the infinity symbol with my finger around his bellybutton a few times. Finally, I reach the target. I run one finger down from his tip to his base and tightly wrap my hand around it. It feels like it has a fever, it's so hot. With the first slight tug, Luke gasps. "Where is that fucking towel?" I chuckle as he stuffs it into his mouth and moans. I enjoy the sight of him writhing with pleasure again. He wants to pump his hips so bad as I have such a firm grasp on his dick, but he's playing by the rules. Finally he spits out the towel, grabs my dick and gives it a very gentle pull. I want to kiss him really bad, but I hold back. I want to watch his face during this part. He locks with my gaze and we stare at each other with serious passion. I'm tugging him slightly every few seconds, but he's totally focused on my eyes. After tugging a few times, he releases me and goes in for a different hold. He wraps his four fingers around the bottom of my shaft and brings his thumb around back.. He takes a firm grasp. He moves his index finger up and starts to rub my sensitive area with it very slowly but very forcefully. He continues to stare into my eyes, as I start to crumble with ecstacy. I start to shudder while trying to keep the staring contest going. He's beating me at my own game. Satisfied with his winning strategy, a very smug smile slowly starts to emerge on his face. I have to do something, quick. At the last second before the point of no return, I push him over on his back, climb on top of him and lower my mouth as close to his as I can without touching our lips together. "All right, my man. Since I'm such a nice guy, and since you were such a good boy today and also since we have to go to school in the morning, it's time to rev things up a little." "This wouldn't have anything to do with the fact that I was about to make you squirt yourself in the chin, would it?" "I guess we'll never know." I whisper as my mouth travels the last inch to his. His eyes close and he runs his hands down my back to my butt and presses down to grind our dicks together. I completely settle my body down on top of his. We fit together so perfectly. There's lots of sweat and precum lubricating our bodies, and I start to slide my hips and up and down. We're both on the brink of eruption, so I know this wont take long. I really want to cum while kissing him this time. Last time I couldn't keep my head from jerking back. The moaning and grunting is getting louder and more frequent. Luke is holding my back so tight. I have one hand on the back of his neck and the other on the back of his head so that I can press him even harder into my mouth. We're kissing like we're trying to devour each other. I'm sliding my hips up and down his body very briskly at this point and I know we're very close. He tries to jerk his head back with the first squirt of cum, but he has no room to move. I feel it adding to the fluid between us. My own first spurt quickly follows. I keep my mouth planted on his even though our faces are contorted with pleasure. I just concentrate on the kiss and enjoy the sensation as we experience a simultaneous orgasm. It soon feels like I'm swimming on top of him as the cum builds up quickly. I start to notice a salty taste in my mouth as the sweat from our faces is starting to leak into our mouths. This was by far our hottest orgasm of the day. My forehead finally collapses to the pillow next to him. I try to catch my breath, but all I can breathe in is the hot air coming off of our bodies. I have to lift myself up to get some oxygen. I see Luke is gasping for breath, too. I throw off the covers and stand up. I realize that our love juice is going to drip off of me and onto the carpet if I don't act fast. I scoop up the towel and wipe up as much as I can. I see Luke is trying not to move to keep from getting it all over his sheets. I toss him a box of kleenex. I turn on his ceiling fan and open his window as we mop ourselves up. I throw the towel under his bed. I'll wash it out in the tub tomorrow morning after Denise leaves for work. I climb back into bed with him and stare into his eyes as I stroke his cheek and hair. "Wow," he laughs after looking in my eyes for a few seconds. "That was so amazing." "Yeah, it was." I start to kiss him softly on the face and then back to the lips. I feel something start to build up inside me that I haven't felt before. I can't be about to cum again, and it doesn't feel like I have to pee. The feeling grows more intense and I start to worry. Surely, I wasn't going to puke. As it grows even stronger, I have to pull my head away from him and I feel myself wince with pain. Suddenly, I explode with tears and start sobbing. I try to stifle the noise I'm making, but I've totally lost control. Luke quickly grabs my face, "Garrett, what's wrong? What's wrong, baby?" I try to tell him that I don't know why this is happening, but I can't form any words. Finally, I bury my head in his chest and I feel him wrap an arm around me. With his other hand, he lightly strokes my hair. I can't stop sobbing. I keep trying to speak, and after a while, I get some words out. "I'm sorry, man. I don't know what happened." I look up at him and see his eyes have welled up with tears. One drips down his cheek, and I wipe it away with my thumb. "I'm so sorry." I finally catch my breath. "I guess all the pain and anxiety I've been going through this year was just released on you," I say through my tears as I wipe another one off his cheek. "Everything's gona to be all right, now. Everything's gonna be fucking amazing. Don't cry, dude," his voice cracks. "It just rips me apart to see you cry. I love you SO much." That makes me burst out in tears again and I bury my face back in his chest. He goes back to holding me and stroking my hair. Finally, I get out the words, "I love you, too." I move my head back up onto the pillow so I can look him in the eyes again. We stare at each other for a few minutes as we try to compose ourselves and wipe away each other's tears. "Some day, huh?" I say after a long silence. "Yeah." He kisses me on the forehead. "Our poor balls. They worked overtime today," we both snicker. "Yeah, I WOULD like to give them a rest. But did you realize that tomorrow is our one-day anniversary?" He gives me his sexy smile and we both crack up. "I love you, Luke." "I love you, G." One last kiss and within seconds, I'm asleep in his arms.