This story contains homo-erotic scenes including individuals under the age of 18.  If you are offended by any such materials, please do not read; this is intended for personal use only and was written under request.


Happy Birthday Josh - Chapter II
By:  Sk8er Dan

Taylor, with a shocked look on his face turned and ran out.  I knew he would spill the whole thing right then and there to everyone, it would be the end of my social state.  I wouldn't be able to go to parties, no work, no school, no friends...but over all that, no Taylor.  At that time, my eyes were burning with tears as they poured down my face.  My cock was now completely limp and no chance of returning to the blissful state that it once was.  Every vision of Taylor that would cross my mind would now be plagued with that hurtful and burning look of terror.  I ran out of the shower and quickly and haphazardly dried myself off, the tears still continuously wetting my face.  I got dressed and ran out of the locker room, trying to be macho and not cry...it wasn't working.  I had to go home, this just wasn't going to work today; but to get out of the school, I have to pass the Cafeteria.  It was lunch time, so everyone would be there.  I darted down the hall, past the cafeteria, getting quite a few looks from people, and out the doors.  The wind blew across my face as I shook horribly, running as fast as I could home.

It took a long time to run home.  I was out of breath, still crying and my legs hurt like hell!  As soon as I got into the house, I ran upstairs and into my room, throwing my bag and jacket on the floor and slammed the door.  Plopping onto my bed, I shoved my face into the pillow and balled my eyes out for hours.  My mom wasn't going to be home until late tonight, so there was no one there to say, "What's wrong?" or "Is there something I can do?"  It was a torturing few hours and I hated myself for who I was.  For the first time in a long time, I hated myself for being gay.  I began mumbling to myself, saying stuff like 'I'm such a fucking loser' and 'Why don't I just leave...'  I cried for another few minutes until I cried so hard, I fell asleep.

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I woke up with something soft and warm against my lips, it was foreign and I couldn't figure out what was going on.  My eyes show open and I pulled away quickly, startled for a moment...it was Taylor...his eyes were wet with tears and he was kneeling down beside my bed, looking into my eyes.  He started to stand up and sat on my bed, with his back to me, sobbing lightly.  Was this a trick?  Maybe he's just another one of those fag-beaters, confirming his suspicions so he has a reason to beat the shit out of me.  My better half got the best of me and I sat down beside him.  Damn my hope and good will, it's going to get me killed someday.

"Tay...." I didn't even get his name out when he turned and kissed me again, only HARD.  We fell back onto my bed as he draped one of his legs over mine.  He climbed on top of me, breaking the kiss and I was light headed.  Maybe this was just to seduce me...but at the moment, I didn't care.  That's when I felt it...he lightly grinded into me and HE WAS HARD!  This was too much.  Right then, I was as hard as a rock and my breathing began to get a little heavy.  I countered his attack and grinded into him and a small moan came from his mouth as closed his eyes.  I reached around his hips, pulling him in a bit harder.  He opened his eyes again and looked at me with a different sort of look...almost like passion...he leaned in again for another kiss.  This time it was more passionate, one of the slow and easy ones.  His lips touched mine and it was like a surge of electricity flowing from my head to my toes.  His tongue slipped into my mouth and without warning, a loud moan escaped me as my tense body relaxed.  My head lay steadily on his hand as the kiss continued and I involuntarily bucked my hips up and he smiled, breaking the kiss again.

"Josh...I love you...always have.  I want you..."  A tear fell from his face onto my cheek...that's all the proof that I needed of his sincerity.  I brought my head up quickly and kissed him again, long and hard.  We took off each others shirts somehow, I don't even remember breaking the kiss and Taylor pushed my pants down to my knees.  We gently gave each other butterfly kisses and I looked down at his smooth chest.  My hands seemed to have had a mind of their own, they reached up and gently touched his perfect body with my fingertips.  Taylor moaned a little and pushed himself into my hands as we began to kiss again.  Those soft strawberry lips were more than enough to make my cock twitch.  Taylor slid down my chest, licking and kissing along the way.  He stopped at my nipples to lick and tease them.  They became hard from the touch.  He then nuzzled and kissed in the center of my chest, making my breath short.  He looked up at me, those beautiful green eyes piercing me.  He gave me this perfect smile; it would melt the heart of the most dangerous criminal.  I smiled right back as he stuck out his tongue and made a path down to my treasure trail, darting his tongue into my navel a couple times.  My abdomen tensed up from the feeling of it and he licked down towards my cock and I shivered, getting goose-bumps from the onslaught.  He licked his lips with a wanting look in his eye and took the head of my rock hard cock into his mouth.  He just left the head in and swirled his tongue around it seductively.  He then brought my cock head out of his head and blew on it a bit, making me shiver from the cold sensation.  He then continued this onslaught until I was whimpering, wanting more and more again.  He smiled at me and took the head out of his mouth and licked down the length of my six and a half inch throbber.  I moaned again, my eyes closing tightly and he gently nibbled at the base of my cock.  Then he pulled off and came back up, rubbing himself against my aching cock.  I whimpered again and again, asking for him to continue, but he just gave me a seductive smile and give me a sweet kiss on the nose and began to get dressed.

"Where....b-but....." I was speechless, what was going on?

He looked at me with the most beautiful smile and said, "...my mom is going to be home soon.  I've gotta jet."  He gave me a maniac smile, full knowing what he was putting me through.

I pouted as he was walking out of my room and I said, "But Taylor...what about at school...what happened."

He walked back into my room and smiled as he approached me, "I was just a little freaked man...I thought it over during lunch and I knew what I heard...I just had to have you.  I had to be sure."  He kissed me again and walked out as I sat there with my pants down and a throbbing boner...and I couldn't stop smiling.


Well, there's the second chapter people; at least you've got a little bit more to drool over.  You can send your comments and such to me by sending an e-mail to sk8er_dan84@yahoo.com

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