Date: Mon, 26 Jan 2009 10:41:52 -0800 (PST) From: Sebastian Fforde Subject: Jonathan Casts a Spell Chapter 9 Jonathan Casts a Spell Copyright 2008 Sebastian Fforde (BB, teen, high school, oral, magic, romance) This story is completely fiction. Well, most of it is, anyway. If you aren't interested in reading sexually explicit love stories about high school age boys, then you can stop right now. But if you ARE interested, then read on. This story is dedicated to Aiden. Are you sitting comfortably? Then I'll begin. Jonathan Casts a Spell Chapter 9 *** On his way home from his visit to Jonathan's house, Alex took the shortcut through the old cemetery. It was getting cold again. Alex wished he had brought his gloves. He shoved his hands into his coat pockets to keep warm. Then felt something in his pocket. It was a sealed envelope. Intrigued, Alex took the envelope out and examined it carefully. Slowly, he opened it. Alex recognized the object inside immediately -- it was Jonathan's ankh necklace. It was the very same necklace that Jonathan was wearing that fateful day when they first met at the Chrystall Dragon Bookshop. There was also a note inside. DEAR ALEX, HERE'S A LITTLE GOOD LUCK CHARM FOR YOU. WEAR IT ALWAYS AND THINK OF ME. LOVE, JONATHAN Alex put the necklace around his neck and walked home feeling very proud to have Jonathan as his boyfriend. *** A few days later, Alex opened the front door to find a rather sinister-looking boy on his doorstep. He looked to be about Jonathan's age, maybe a little bit older. The boy was wearing makeup -- pale foundation and red lipstick, highlighting his naturally pale skin. He was dressed in a black suit and with a blood-red tie. "Good afternoon, sir. I hope I'm not disturbing you." Alex was intrigued. Why had the boy called him `sir'? Alex assumed the boy was either a cult member or he was selling something. He was very curious to find out what the boy wanted. "Oh not at all. How can I help you?" "You look to me like a bit of a gourmet," the boy said. "I suspect, perhaps, you might be the kind of young man who enjoys fine dining. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Nicola Inverso. My family used to own Pasolini's Pizzeria." "Oh, I know the place," Alex replied. "I go there with by boyfr- um, one of my friends all the time!" "Due to a series of unfortunate events," the boy continued, "my family had to sell the pizzeria. However, I am pleased to announce the grand opening of Ristorante Inverso, our new fine dining establishment." Then the boy took some papers from a folder and handed them to Alex. "Here is a sample menu and a coupon for a buy-one-get-one-free dinner," he said "Perhaps you have someone special that you might like to treat out for Valentine's Day?" Alex grinned. "Yes I do! I'm definitely interested. This will be just perfect!" Nicola Inverso smiled and handed Alex the menu and coupon. "I hope to see you and your loved one there, and I wish you a happy Valentine's Day." Alex was delighted. Judging from Nicola's goth makeup and funeral attire, this would be the perfect place to take Jonathan out for Valentine's Day! *** Alex stood in the middle of the mall next to the fountain, trying to think of a gift to buy for Jonathan. Valentine's Day was only three days away. Absentmindedly, he put his hand to his chest and began fiddling with the ankh necklace that Jonathan had given him. He knew it was foolish to try to find a book Jonathan might like -- Jonathan was surrounded by all sorts of weird, esoteric books in the Chrystall Dragon Bookshop. And getting a CD for Jonathan was also out of the question - Alex was clueless about all the obscure underground bands that Jonathan listened to. Finally, Alex wandered into a comic book shop and approached the slightly nerdy young man behind the counter. "Can I help you find anything?" the young man asked. "Yeah," Alex said. "I'm looking for a present for someone." Then he hesitated a moment. "It's a Valentine's Day gift -- for my boyfriend," he added nervously. "What kind of stuff is your boyfriend into?" "Well, he's really into magic and stuff. You know, Wicca and paganism and stuff like that. I don't want to get him a book cuz he works in a bookstore." Alex spent about five minutes describing Jonathan's tastes to the comic shop clerk. "Aside from books on magic," the man asked, "what other kinds of stuff does he like to read? Who are his favorite authors?" "He was reading something called Maldoror, I know that," Alex said, thinking hard. "And he was talking about this other writer he really liked. Lovecraft. Does that name ring a bell?" The comic shop clerk thought for a minute and smiled. "I've got something he might get a kick out of," he said. "It's not exactly romantic, but it might make him laugh. Hold on a sec." He walked over to a rack of clothing and pulled out a gray college sweatshirt and showed it to Alex. The name of the school was Miskatonic University. "It's kind of an inside joke for Lovecraft fans," he explained. "I think he'll really enjoy it. But we've also got some jewelry in the case over here if you want to get him something more romantic. We've got some necklaces kind of like the one you're wearing." "Maybe I'll get him the shirt and a necklace, too." Alex looked at the necklaces in the case. He was going to choose a pentagram but settled on what the comic shop clerk called a `unicursal hexagram'. Alex decided that the hexagram looked a little bit more distinctive than a plain old pentagram. He made his purchases and took a walk over to one of the department stores to do a little clothes shopping. After all, he had a hot date for Valentine's Day and he didn't have a thing to wear! *** The night before Valentine's Day, Alex woke up in a cold sweat. His blankets were all tangled up and he found himself hanging over the edge of the bed. "Oh God!" Alex groaned as his eyes slowly shifted into focus. "Thank God it was only a dream!" He struggled to get his blankets and pillows back on the bed and then buried himself under the covers, trying to recall the contents of his nightmare. It was a nightmare about Jonathan. In the first part of the nightmare, Alex had a puppy. Alex knew that by some surreal dream logic that the puppy represented Jonathan. And the puppy -- Jonathan -- loved him and made him happy. Until one day when another boy came to claim the puppy as his own. In the second part of the nightmare, Alex and Jonathan were sitting in a darkened movie theater together. They started making out. Alex found himself getting very aroused. Alex could recall that part of the dream vividly. It didn't even seem like a dream at all. Alex could feel Jonathan's tongue exploring his mouth, the hard steel of Jonathan's lip ring pressing against his own lower lip. Jonathan began planting little kisses on Alex's cheek, moving slowly down to his throat. That's when Alex felt his boyfriend's teeth sink deep into his neck. The rest of the dream was a blur. Alex remembered something about struggling to fight Jonathan off of him, and then the scene shifted again. In the final part of the dream, Alex found himself in a hospital bed. He knew he was dying, and that Jonathan's love bite was slowly turning him into a vampire. The old Polish priest from his family's church came and prayed over him. But it was too late. He had succumbed to Jonathan's bloodthirsty desires. He was now a vampire, just like Jonathan. The next day, Alex tried to sort out the meanings of the dream. He tried to convince himself that his nightmare was simply the result of his insecurity about losing Jonathan. Falling in love with Jonathan had made him happier than he ever had been in his life, and if he ever lost Jonathan -- well, he'd be absolutely devastated! *** Jonathan was eager to try the new restaurant that Alex had told him about. When they got there, they were surprised to find a very ornate Victorian house in the middle of town. The only thing that indicated that it was a restaurant was a fancy sign out front that read Ristorante Inverso. "Hey, I know this place!" Jonathan exclaimed. "It used to be a funeral home! Now it's an Italian restaurant. That's pretty cool!" "A funeral home?" Alex exclaimed. "Ugh!" "It will add to the ambiance," Jonathan grinned. "Now that I think about it," Alex added, "it does seem like kind of places we usually end up eating at. First the Transylvanian restaurant - now a funeral home!" The interior of the restaurant still retained the gloomy funeral home ambiance. To make it even more sinister, the walls were decorated with vintage photos of long-dead people in baroque frames. Nicola Inverso, the goth boy who had given Alex the coupons, was waiting for them at the entrance with two menus in hand. "I'm so pleased to see you've decided to join us!" he said. Then he turned to Jonathan. His eyes practically lit up. "Yesss, I'm very pleased," he hissed, gently touching Jonathan on the shoulder. "Let me show you to your table." Immediately, it was very clear to Alex that Nicola was very, very attracted to Jonathan. Alex didn't like that one bit. Immediately, he began to regret that he had even suggested trying Ristorante Inverso. Since it was Valentine's Day, the new restaurant was fairly busy. When they sat down, Nicola simply stood there, hovering over Jonathan. He looked over Jonathan's shoulder and pointed to an item on the menu. "May I make a recommendation? The osso bucco is exceptional tonight. Or perhaps you might like to try the vitello tonnato." As Nicola was pointing out the menu items, he moved closer and closer to Jonathan. Alex noticed that Nicola was inhaling deeply -- clearly intoxicated by the scent of Jonathan's mysterious cologne. Alex shot Nicola an icy stare. "He can make up his own mind, you know!" he blurted out angrily. "Quite right," Nicola said politely, giving Alex a confrontational stare. "I'll leave you two alone for a few moments. But I will be back very soon." When Nicola went back to the kitchen, Jonathan laughed. "You sure are a little touchy tonight, Alex," Jonathan said. "Relax! We're gonna have a good time and a nice dinner together." "How can I relax when that creep was all over you like that?" "Calm down, Alex. It's Valentine's Day. I'm here to be with you. I don't care about him! You're my boyfriend, Alex. I only have eyes for you." "Are you sure?" Alex asked skeptically. "I mean, you don't like him even a little bit, do you? If you weren't with me, you wouldn't, well, you know?" Jonathan smiled, reached under the table and took his lover's hand. "Don't worry, Alex. Your heart belongs to me. I'll always love you no matter what." Then Jonathan reached into his pocket with his other hand. "Oh, I almost forgot. Happy Valentine's Day!" He handed Alex a small ring box. Alex looked at the ring. It was a silver ring with a Celtic design. "Oh Jonathan, it's beautiful! Thank you so much!" Jonathan reached across the table, took his boyfriend's hand and slipped the ring on his finger. "See, Alex, I'm wearing one, too. It wasn't really expensive, but you can consider it something like an engagement ring if you like." Alex was deeply touched. At first he was speechless. Then he remembered the necklace that he had bought for Jonathan. "I've got something for you, too!" Alex exclaimed, handing the hexagram necklace to Jonathan. Jonathan smiled. "Thank you, Alex! I love you so much!" The boys looked over the menu and decided what they were going to order. Nicola came back to sniff around Jonathan a bit more. "And have we decided what we want to order yet?" Nicola asked, addressing Jonathan and completely ignoring Alex. Nicola could not take his eyes off of Jonathan. Alex piped up. "I'll have the veal parmesan," he said, glaring at Nicola, "and my BOYFRIEND will have the carpaccio and the arugula salad with figs and walnuts." "Very well," Nicola snapped, yanking the menus out of their hands and walking off in a huff. "Let's not tip him!" Alex whispered angrily to Jonathan when Nicola was out of earshot. "He's a terrible waiter and I don't like him at all! He's ruining our Valentine's Day!" "Looks like SOMEBODY'S getting jealous!" Jonathan grinned. "Come on, Jonathan! It's like so obvious he's flirting with you! And you're enjoying it!" "Well, I gotta admit I'm a bit flattered. But I'm not really interested in him." Under the table, Jonathan squeezed Alex's hand gently. "You're the only one I'm interested in, Alex." The boys tried their best to enjoy their dinner, but the tension between Alex and Nicola was almost unbearable. After they finished their meal, they went out to Jonathan's car. Alex reached into the backseat and pulled the Miskatonic University sweatshirt out of his backpack. "I got another present for you," he said. Jonathan was delighted with the sweatshirt."That's funny!" he laughed. He hugged Alex tightly. "Oh Alex, you're so sweet!" he beamed as he put it on. "Thank you so much! We're having such a happy Valentine's Day, aren't we?" "I'm not," Alex grumbled. "That creepy waiter ruined everything for me. I wish you hadn't worn your cologne tonight. He couldn't stop sniffing you!" "I wore the cologne for you, Alex, not him." Alex got into the front seat of the car. "C'mon, Jonathan. I wanna get away from this restaurant as fast as possible!" In the car, Alex sat with his arms folded, quietly stewing over Nicola the flirtatious goth waiter. Jonathan started the car pulled out onto the street. "Alex, you've been awfully quiet!" Jonathan said as he drove Alex home. "Would you just forget about that waiter? Brooding over it is just going to make things worse!" "You were totally encouraging him! If you really loved me, you would have told him to get lost!" Jonathan reached over and touched Alex's hand. "Alex," he said softly, "what makes you think I don't love you?" Alex thought about it for a moment. "Well, I guess you weren't really encouraging him. But you weren't discouraging him, either!" "It wouldn't have been a good idea to make a scene in the restaurant, now would it?" "Well, I guess you're right. Maybe I've just been a little sensitive lately." Alex held Jonathan's hand tightly, not wanting to let go. "Jonathan, there's something else that's bothering me." "Okay Alex, what is it? The sooner we get this all out in the open, the better." Alex turned to Jonathan. "How much do you know about dreams?"he asked. "A little bit. What do you want to know about? Lucid dreaming? Dream interpretation?" "Dream interpretation." "I have some experience with dream interpretation. And what I don't know I can always look up when I get back to the Chrystall Dragon." Alex couldn't help but blurt out what was on his mind. "I had a really bad nightmare, Jonathan! A nightmare about us! Something bad is going to happen!" He was nervously wringing his hands as he spoke. "Calm down, Alex. You know how much I love you. We probably have nothing to worry about." "It was like two dreams mixed up into one," Alex continued. "In the first dream there you were a puppy. I mean, it was a puppy but I knew it was you. You know how dreams are." "Yeah, I know. All that subconscious stuff comes out in dreams." "Well," Alex continued, "you were a lost puppy and I found you. And you were my puppy. And then your owner came and tried to take you away from me. The funny thing was that your owner looked almost exactly like me. He was like my evil twin or something! Anyway, we fought over you, and then we decided to each get on one side of the room, with you in the middle, see. And then we called your name. And whoever you went to would get to keep you." "And who did I choose?" Jonathan asked curiously. He was amused and flattered that Alex was so worried about losing him. After the many months Jonathan spent casting love spells on Alex, he had invested far too much time and energy to just leave the boy for someone else. "That's just it," Alex said, sadly. "I'm not sure. The dream got all weird and I never found out. There was something about me in the hospital dying from a vampire bite and the old priest from my church was there and he started praying for me. I'm not sure what that was all about. But you were the vampire who bit me," Alex smiled weakly. "I guess I've been bitten by the love bug." "Okay," Jonathan said thoughtfully. "I think you're just a little concerned because we have such strong feelings for each other. You're really hoping our love will last, aren't you? I know I am." "Yeah," Alex admitted. "I've never felt this way about anyone else before. I'm totally in love with you, Jonathan." "It's like it was meant to be," Jonathan replied. "If you didn't have that crush on that girl, you would have never come to the Chrystall Dragon looking for a book on love spells." "I'm so embarrassed about that now," Alex said. "What was I thinking? I've forgotten all about her. I can only think of you, Jonathan. I think of you all the time and I get all sad and lonely if I don't hear from you for even a day." "Listen Alex," Jonathan added in a soothing tone, "if you're really worried about the nightmares, I can make up a little charm for you. Something you can put under your pillow when you're sleeping. It should protect you and ward off the bad dreams." "Thanks, Jonathan. I'd really appreciate that." "And as for the vampire thing," Jonathan continued, "I think that came from all those stupid vampire movies you've been watching." "Well, vampires are kinda sexy, aren't they?" Alex replied with a little smile. He was starting to cheer up a bit now that he was realizing that Jonathan didn't seem too concerned about the dream. And he was already starting to forget about the drama with Nicola back at the restaurant. "It's starting to drive me nuts," Jonathan complained. "Every day I get a bunch of dumb girls coming into the bookstore and bitching because we always sell out of the teen vampire books! Of course, it's pretty obvious what all this is about -- sublimated sexual frustration." "Okay, Dr. Freud!" Alex laughed. "I wanna hear about all this sexual frustration!" "I just think it's silly," Jonathan replied. "I mean, if the vampire bite is supposed to be a reference to being seduced, why not just read a good sex story?" "I could write a good sex story," Alex giggled, "about how I used magic to seduce you!" "Yes, Alex, you sure did seduce me, didn't you?" Jonathan made no attempt to enlighten Alex as to who had really seduced whom. "Now as I was saying, we all know what the vampire bite is supposed to represent -- and the sucking of the blood is a pretty obvious symbol, too." "Yeah," Alex grinned. "It is pretty obvious." "What if I really was a vampire?" Jonathan asked playfully, "and I wanted to give you a little love bite?" Alex shivered with pleasure at the thought. "I'd like that," he smiled. "I'd wait till you were asleep in bed," Jonathan continued, getting into the fantasy as they were driving down the lonely, quiet road leading to Alex's house, "then I'd creep up to your window and gently tap on it until you woke up. You'd be half asleep, not quite sure of what was going on, but you'd feel this strange compulsion to go to the window and let me in. As you know, a vampire can never come inside your home unless you invite him in first." "And I invite you in," Alex continued, breathlessly. "Because even though I know how dangerous you are, I want you badly." "That's right, Alex, you want me badly. So badly you can taste it. You want to surrender your body and soul to me. You want me to take you and make you mine. You want to submit to me willingly." "Yes!" Alex gasped. "I want you to take me, Jonathan! Make me yours!" "So you open the window and let me climb in. You've invited me into your home, and into your heart. And now your soul is mine!" "I resist a little at first," Alex added, "because I'm frightened. There's something powerful and dangerous about you that really scares me." "But the fear is delicious, isn't it, Alex? It just makes you want to submit to me even more, doesn't it?" "Yes, yes, yes!" "I take you into my arms, and we begin to kiss passionately. And when I feel you starting to relax, when you finally let your guard down, that's when I bite! I sink my teeth into your neck. By that time it's too late. You are powerless to resist me!" "Oh God, yes, Jonathan! Pull over right now! Let's do it in the back seat! I want to let you suck me now!" "No, Alex. Doing it in the back seat of a car is not my style. I'm taking you back to your house. You told me your parents said that you couldn't stay out late tonight. Don't you want to be a good boy?" "Fuck being a good boy!" Alex moaned, "I wanna be a bad boy!" Alex noticed that they were almost at his house. How sneaky of Jonathan to get him all worked up and horny, only to decide to take him straight home, leaving him all hot and bothered! Jonathan could be such a tease sometimes, and it drove Alex nuts! Alex sat in the passenger's seat and sulked, his arms crossed. Jonathan pulled into Alex's driveway. "Aren't you going to invite me in to meet your parents?" Jonathan asked. "Jonathan! I can't!" Alex whined. "They're getting suspicious already. I think they know about us. And it's Valentine's Day, for God's sake! They'll totally figure it out! You know my parents aren't cool with it!" "How do you know your parents aren't cool with it?" Jonathan asked quietly. "Have you talked to them about it at all? Dropped any hints?" "Well, not really. But I just know they'd freak out. I'll take you in to meet them some other time, but not tonight. Not on Valentine's Day!" "Okay Alex, I respect that." Alex looked at Jonathan pleadingly. "It's not too late, Jonathan. Let's drive back to your house. I really want to do it with you tonight. Please!" Alex begged. Jonathan leaned over and pulled Alex close. Then they kissed. For Alex, the kiss was all too brief. Jonathan pulled Alex closer and whispered into the younger boy's ear. "Do you believe in vampires, Alex? Just leave your bedroom unlocked tonight and see what happens. Good night, my love." *** Alex lay in bed that night, trying his hardest not to let sleep overtake him. He had a lot on his mind --his nightmares, his jealousy over Nicola at the restaurant, and Jonathan's vampire fantasy. He kept watching his bedroom window -- and waiting. Would Jonathan actually show up at his window, or was he just teasing? He was getting very sleepy. No matter how hard he tried to stay awake, he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Eventually, Alex could fight it no longer. He gave up and slipped into a tormented slumber. He didn't even hear Jonathan opening the window and sneaking into his bedroom. And when he awoke to Jonathan's gentle touch, he felt like he was still in a dream. Jonathan quietly stripped naked and slipped into bed next to the younger boy. Slowly he opened the topmost button on Alex's nightshirt and placed a kiss on the hollow of his throat. Then he opened the rest of the buttons, one at a time, kissing every patch of skin that was bared. Alex made a sound that was halfway between a moan and a contented sigh. After undoing the last button Jonathan nuzzled the skin right above the waistline of Alex's boxers. Then he straightened and pulled Jonathan's shirt off, dropping it on top of the other clothing scattered on the floor. "Am I dreaming?" Alex asked, still half asleep. "Yes Alex, you're dreaming," Jonathan whispered. "But I promise you that this dream is going to be a good one." He touched Alex gently, letting his hands and eyes roam over Alex's shoulders, his chest and his stomach. To Jonathan, his younger lover's pale skin and golden hair looked even more beautiful in the moonlight. Alex felt Jonathan's hands start to move, giving him gentle caresses that made him feel especially vulnerable, and at the same time so protected, and somehow safer than he had ever felt before Jonathan's hands stilled for a second. "Open your eyes, Alex," he said, a gentle urgency apparent in his voice. "Now look at me." "Oh God," Alex whispered, staring at him with wide eyes. "You're perfect." He lowered his eyes, and - was he blushing? "You're so perfect I'm almost afraid to touch you. I love you so much, Jonathan! I can't believe how lucky I am to have you!" Jonathan smiled, and his eyes were deep and dark and full of emotions Alex had never seen before. When Alex finally reached for Jonathan's erection, it was with such careful tenderness that it felt like it was the first time. They kissed, and Jonathan knew he couldn't wait any longer. He pulled the sheets away and pulled off Alex's boxers. "I want to make you lose control, Alex," Jonathan whispered hoarsely. Then Jonathan hesitated; he wondered if he was being too forward. But the way Alex moaned quietly and pushed against him indicated that Jonathan had said the right thing. The tip of the boy's cock was already leaking. Jonathan rubbed his thumb over it lightly. "Turn around," Jonathan whispered. Alex obediently rolled onto his stomach. Jonathan started feeling the younger boy's ass. Alex slipped his hand underneath himself and held onto his cock, stroking himself slowly and deliberately. As Jonathan caressed his buttocks, Alex tried to wiggle against the strong hands, but they gripped him tightly. Alex knew what he wanted more than anything else. He wanted Jonathan's hard cock inside him. He reached back, took hold of one of Jonathan's hands, and drew it to his delicate, virgin anus. "Are you ready for this, Alex? Do you want it?" Alex squeezed the older boy's cock gently. "Yes. I want it." At that point, Alex was ready to do anything to please Jonathan. What if Jonathan changed his mind and started dating that horrid Nicola? He wanted to experience everything he could with Jonathan before it was too late. Alex wanted to have had it all, or as much as he could. Jonathan lay down and pulled Alex into his embrace again. Then he let go of the boy and reached over the side of the bed, fumbling around for the tube of lubricant he had brought. Alex lay down on his back, spreading his legs to give Jonathan easy access to his tight boy hole. Jonathan's slippery fingers brushed over Alex's anus, rubbing lightly. Alex pushed back against them. Soon he felt Jonathan's finger slipping in, withdrawing and then pushing back in even deeper, over and over until the entire finger was inside him. He leaned forward and kissed Alex's enticing mouth, then slowly moving down to his neck. Then Jonathan fastened his lips tightly to the younger boy's neck and began to suck hard. Alex squealed with pleasure. Meanwhile, Jonathan's finger pulled out and slid back in, tantalizing him. Alex's cock was rock hard again. Jonathan's other hand was playing with his nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. Jonathan slipped a second finger inside. Alex was panting and moaning by the time Jonathan slipped a third finger in. Alex cried out, burying his face in Jonathan's shoulder as the older boy's fingers thrust in and out of him slowly, opening him up. Jonathan kept this up for five minutes -- five long minutes that seemed like an eternity to Alex. Jonathan took hold of the younger boy's legs and brought them up over his shoulders. Alex saw that Jonathan was spreading more of the lubricant over his erection. Then he felt the slippery head of Jonathan's cock nudging him. Jonathan rested his hands on the younger boy's hips. Alex pressed down firmly, taking the head of Jonathan's cock inside. It hurt much more than he thought it would. Alex couldn't help squealing a little. Alex resisted, pulling away a little. Jonathan instantly started pushing in deeper. "Be a good boy, Alex," Jonathan whispered. With those words, Alex's resistance began to melt and he began clamping his thighs around the Jonathan's hips and pushing down again. "Am I a good boy now, Jonathan?" Alex asked wickedly. "Yes Alex. Do you want me to cum inside you?" "Oh yes, Jonathan!" "Then beg for it!" "Oh yes, Jonathan! I want your cock deep inside my ass! I want you to fuck me hard! I want every drop of your cum inside me! I'm all yours, Jonathan! I will do anything to please you!" "Then show me how much you mean it!" Alex obeyed. He pushed down slightly, slowly taking in more and more of his boyfriend's cock. The pain was starting to go away. Jonathan began stroking the younger boy's cock as he fucked him. It hardly hurt at all now. Jonathan grasped his hip and shifted him a little and then shoved hic cock in all the way. Alex squealed again. Once Jonathan began fucking in earnest, Alex couldn't believe the incredible feeling he was experiencing with Jonathan inside him. Jonathan began fucking Alex harder and harder while continuing to stroke his cock, rubbing over the leaking head repeatedly. Amazing sensations flooded through Alex, spun out through him and then streamed back into his cock, his balls, his ass, and exploded once more. Suddenly Alex's whole body began to shake uncontrollably. Here was the loss of control Jonathan had asked for. Jonathan quickly turned and looked at the younger boy's feet resting on his shoulders. Alex was clenching his toes intensely. Alex gasped again, shooting sticky cum all over Jonathan's hand. Seeing Alex cum made Jonathan pick up the pace and start to thrust in harder. Jonathan was pulling out almost completely with each stroke and re-entering almost violently. "You're such a good boy, Alex!" Jonathan moaned. "You're so hot, so fucking hot! I just want to fuck you all night, take this tight ass, make you cum over and over again." "Oh yes, Jonathan! Cum inside me! I want it now!" Alex squeezed his anus deliberately around Jonathan's cock. Just as he started to cum, Jonathan leaned over bit the younger boy's neck, right at the spot where he had been sucking earlier. Alex felt a great wave of satisfaction come over him as he felt his boyfriend's hot cum flooding inside of him. It was over, but Jonathan held himself deep inside Alex for a very long time afterwards. Then he pulled out, leaned forward and kissed Alex. "Happy Valentine's Day, Alex." "Happy Valentine's Day, Jonathan." To Be Continued *** Are you enjoying Jonathan Casts a Spell? I hope you are. If you like, you can check out my other stories on Nifty: Kai and the Ghost Boy in the Sci-Fi/Fantasy section, Tanner's Talent in the Adult/Youth section, Where's Willy? in the Encounters section, and Movie Theater Blowjob in the Adult/Youth section. If you want to get to know me a little better, feel free to email or chat with me, or check out my MySpace page, which is http://www.myspace.com/sebastianfforde. My Yahoo ID is sebastianfforde.