Date: Thu, 25 Nov 2004 12:13:20 EST
From: JGCBoy169@aol.com
Subject: Life with Ryan - 2

Written By: Eric

Warning: This story contains content of an adult nature intended for
adults, involving sexual acts between two males. If you are offended by
this or if it is illegal for you to view this where you live, Well I
didn't force you to come here now did I, so go away. Otherwise, enjoy the
show.

Also Note: This story is purely fictional.  That is until I can learn to
make dreams come true.

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-Life Altered-

The next week went by pretty uneventful.  Kevin canceled our night out
which actually doesn't ever surprise me.  And to top that off, I had made
only one attempt to call Ryan which failed because he wasn't home,
bringing me to leave a message for him.  This is probably be my biggest
downfall, that is, leaving the ball in his court.  Do I wait for him to
return my call? It's been almost a week.  I know we both have school but
if I have to, should I call again, possibly making myself seem desperate
or needy, or do I wait it out?  I got my answer, but it wasn't without a
mess of nerves and anticipation.  Saturday night would officially change
my life as I knew it.  For good or for bad is anyone's guess.

Thinking I was actually going to spend a Saturday night at home, my phone
rang at about eight. "Hello?" waiting what seemed to be at least fifteen
seconds.

"Hey is Eric home?"  Replied a guys voice back to me.

Now I hadn't talked to or seen Ryan in a week, so I wasn't paying
attention to who it might be, but I had a feeling it was him.  Had I
checked the call before I picked it up I probably wouldn't be wondering.

"This is."  Pausing a few seconds.  "Ryan?" I continued.

"Yeah, hey how you been?" he said.

"I've been pretty good, " my reply, trying my best not to sound like I
was shaking out of control.  With that, we got to talking some more about
anything we could think of, getting to know more about each other.  After
about a half hour I asked him if he wanted to come over and chill for a
while and if it was all right with his rents, I told him it was cool if
he just wanted to crash at my house.  Of course he accepted, so I gave
him directions to my house and hung up the phone.  It would be at least a
half hour for him to come over so I needed as much of that time as
possible to make myself look good.

I quickly showered so I could deck myself out to make my first encounter
alone with him be the best possible.  I grabbed my khaki colored cargo
pants along with a green and black sweater, then started doing my hair.
It was finally at the perfect length for me to do something with, so I
went with the messy look with the front sticking straight up.  I figured
if something didn't happen tonight then there was no way in hell he could
be gay.

Ryan showed up at around 9, catching me completely off guard cuz my
parents just told him to go ahead down to my room.  I heard a knock
thinking it was my Mom coming to ask me some stupid question, but as I
opened the door I saw him standing there smiling.  God what a sight.  We
settled in my room and decided to watch a movie and chat it up. Talking
about where we went to school, what our friends were like, and what we
did outside of school.  I found out so much about him, coming to the
conclusion that he was definitely what I was searching for so there had
to be a catch.

Finally starting to feel a little tired, the conversation finally steered
to what I was waiting for all night.  We each gave hints trying to find
out the other's status but neither gave a direct answer.

"So what's your story Eric?" he said with his head tilted to the side,
almost like he was waiting for bad news.  "Are you single? Involved?
guys? girls?

"Single, guys, definitely available!" I replied.  And so I finally had my
answer.  No one would ever ask the guys girls question unless they were
looking for a specific response.  All I could do was crack a smile in
relief.  You could have cut the silence with a knife as he came and sat
where I was, close enough for me to take in his scent.  I locked onto his
eyes, not missing a beat just staring into him.  And so it was
happening.  Our bodies practically right next to each other, I gently put
my hand to my side as he followed by reaching for it. Oddly enough I had
playing the song 'I am Ready' by Counting Crows from Cruel Intentions.
Anyone who doesn't know this song, it is perfect for the first time you
make love to someone.  And for the first time in my life I was nervous to
kiss another boy.  It had seemed second nature to me before, but this
time was different.  I didn't want this to go wrong.  As our heads leaned
in for their destinations, our lips finally met.  His kiss so gentle,
slowly working my mouth as my hands instinctively reached for his waist
bringing him closer to me.  His demenor was incredible, giving me his
full attention.  He slowly rocked his head back and forth, allowing us to
completely explore each other for the first time.  Working my way around
his neck and back I finally contacted his skin with my hands.  Wrestling
with his shirt desperately finding a way to rip it off of him, we broke
our kiss as he slowly lifted his shirt revealing his naked chest for me
to see.  I couldn't take it, the opportunity in front of me had brought
me to the edge of blowing right there.  Pushing him onto my bed I jumped
for him, kissing him like no one had ever kissed him before.  Grabbing at
his body I worked my way for his stomach and waistband of his pants as he
grabbed my shirt without effort and pulled it off.  Clothes were being
strewn about as we rapidly approached what was to be the night of our
life.  I threw the lights off, discarding my pants leaving my boxers on
for him to take off.  He did the same as I lay next to him pressing my
groin into his, swauomg back and forth, up and down, every way possible
getting the quickest hard on ever.

Slowly reaching for his waist and he to mine, we undressed each other, as
I exposed the most gorgeous cock, fully erect and ready for me to go to
work on.  Slowly, I pushed towards his chest guiding him backwards as I
kissed his neck to his shoulders to his pecs and stopping at his abs.
Grabbing his cock for the first time I worked my hand up and down
squeezing slightly as I continued my mouth to his thighs bringing his
scent right to my face.  Grabbing his shaft, I enveloped his cock with
euphoria.  At that point my every sense had heightened to their
extreme.  Working my tongue in circles and bobbing up and down, working
slowly on his meat I savored every taste before me.  He grabbed at my
hair pulling and stroking my head, seeming at the edge of orgasm.

With that, he leaned forward and grabbed my face to kiss me.  As we
embraced he rolled me onto my back and returned the favor I had started
on with him.  It wasn't long before the touch of another guy came back to
me, making me realize that I wanted to be fucked.  I wanted it now and I
wanted it bad.

"I need you now Ryan," moaning the words as best as I could.  "Do me
now.   Please."

Without hesitation, he straddled me with his cock toward me exposing the
head against my awaiting hole, slowly working it around with his
pre-cum.  Slowly he pushed himself in, inch by inch stopping every time I
would make a sound.  The passion he exhumed overwhelmed me.  I didn't
think anyone could be as gentle as he was.  And with that he completely
entered me, striking every nerve available in my body, making me shutter
with pleasure.  We had become one, gazing into each others eyes,
seemingly both understanding what the other was feeling and thinking.
Working in and out, faster and faster I grabbed at his chest and face
taking in every bit of him as I could. Reaching in for my cock he rapidly
jerked me along to the pace of his thrusting within me.  Slowly we both
came to the edge of climax with both of us bucking our hips back and
forth into each other, he released my cock from his hand moaning louder
and louder as he finally erupted deep within me, shooting load after
load. I felt each burst explode inside me like a gunshot sending me into
my orgasm almost simultaneously as I clenched every muscle within
me milking every last bit he had for me.

After the weakness set it, he pulled himself out of me as we collapsed
against each other.  Stroking my fingers through his hair, I had fallen
completely for him.  To be so close and so comfortable with him so
quickly, I was going to do everything that I could to make him a
permanent part in my life.  There was no turning back now. He was what my
life needed.  Love.  Care.  Compassion.

"Did that just happen?!," I stuttered barely able to produce words.
"You're so amazing."

"You're not too bad yourself," he said with his head against my
chest.  "And to think that before last week I'd never been to play
pool.  I was missing out hard-core!"

"Yah.  So I think we effectively ruined that friendship?  I guess
we'll just have to skip that step," I joked with a smile.

"I can manage that."  And With that he looked up at me with the cutest
smile and kissed my neck.   Laying his head back down to my chest with
his arms around my body, he closed his eyes.  It must have been maybe10
minutes and he was out cold, but I continued to watch him sleep with the
face of an angel. He was beautiful.  I could have possibly watched him
like that for an eternity.  I slowly caressed his back as I drifted off,
thanking my lucky stars that he had entered my life.  Within one night my
life would never be the same, and in more than one way.

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