Date: Thu, 11 Apr 2019 21:58:02 +0000 From: Steve BB Subject: More then a friend - Chapter 2 Introduction: This is the second chapter to "More then a friend" a collaboration where I am just the ghost writer. My friend is expertly guiding the developing relationship between the two characters, he alone knows where their relationship will bring them. I credit him for demonstrating how a real relationship between two boys can develop. I hope you enjoy reading it as much I as have writing it with him. I know many of you prefer to only read the stories here, I understand but this time please consider dropping us an email , my friend would love to hear what you like about the story and maybe even how it relates to you. If you can, please donate to Nifty to keep this great and rewarding site available to everyone. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thank you ===== I woke in the morning, I was acutely aware that someone was looking at me. I opened my eyes and I saw Lucas beside me, he was smiling. "Morning sleepy." he said before kissing me on the forehead. "Morning, how long have you been awake?" I asked, leaning forward and returning the kiss to his lips. "Maybe 10 minutes, you looked so peaceful asleep, I couldn't disturb you so just spent the time looking. Your chest rising and falling with each breath, I never imagined something so simple could be so beautiful." I blushed, despite everything that's happened I still felt a little embarrassed having him look at me. "What time it is?" I reach over to grab my phone from the bed side table. "I don't know, but I heard your parents leave, I think it was the front door closing that woke me and then the car reversing." he explained. "Sometime after 9am then, 9:12am to be exact." I clarified after looking at my phone. "Does that mean we have the house to ourselves?", he has a puppy dog look about him, as if I'm about to throw his favourite stick. "Yep, till at least 1pm, maybe longer if they decide to stay out for lunch." I confirm. "Great, let's get breakfast." he hops out of bed, pulling the sheets with him leaving me uncovered and heads straight for the door. "Are you not getting dressed first?" I call after him, slowly getting out of bed and stretching. "Hope and neither are you. Get out of bed boyfriend and lets make breakfast. I'm thinking eggs on toast with coffee. It looks warm outside already, we'll eat on the patio." he answers while heading down the hall. Well, OK then, now that he's suggested it I really like the idea, me and my boyfriend having a casual breakfast on a bright sunny Sunday morning. How normal is that!! I follow him and he's diverted to the bathroom, the door is open and I catch him shaking the last few drops of piss from his penis. It is beautiful, not too big like you see on porn sites, uuggh, but well prefect looking with a nice amount of pubes which frame it. As he moves to wash his hands I take his place and start to pee. As he's drying his hands the towel he's moved position to have a view of me, I look at him and his eyes are drawn down to my penis. "It's nothing special I guess." I say as I begin to shake the last few drops of piss into the bowl. "Nothing special, are you mad?" he blurts out with a quizzical look. "It's prefect, I love the way it tapers to the end." I blush hearing him describe my manhood in such a way, I wash my hands and we head to the kitchen. Lucas takes charge of making breakfast, he puts some bread on to toast, tells me to get eggs and butter from the fridge. He explains that you only ever use butter when making eggs never oil, give a much better texture and taste. Who am I to know!! Next I'm to put some coffee on and set the table in the garden. I bring out cutlery, napkins and two glasses of juice. I get an idea, I grab my Dad's pruning shears, I find a nice red rose and cut it, I place it on Lucas's table setting. I next bring the coffee and two cups, Lucas follows me with two plates loaded with eggs and toast. He sees the single red rose and stops dead, I take the plates from him fearing me might drop them. He picks up the rose and looks to me. "Tristen, this is so kind, I just want to kiss you." "I'm not stopping you." I reply, opening my arms. Lucas literately jumps and I catch him, holding his body by his butt, his legs wrapped around me, we kiss passionately. When we finally break the kiss he says, "Time to eat before breakfast gets cold, but hold that thought baby." The food is delicious and we sit in the sun chatting while finishing out coffee. Then clean away the breakfast dishes and fill the dishwasher with the remaining items from last nights BBQ. We clean down the BBQ, putting it away in the garage, fold away the extra chairs and take out the garbage, all while in our underwear. Once the chores are finished we pour another cup of coffee and sit down to enjoy. We both hear my parents car pulling into the driveway at the same time, they are home early. We rush up the stairs, throw on our shorts and head back down to the kitchen as my parents open the front door. They came home early as the place needed cleaning after last night and are very impressed with what we've done, my Mam thinks Lucas is having a good influence on me, if she only knew. We tidy up our coffee cups, while my parents attend to a few chores, then head upstairs to get dressed properly. We both head into the bathroom to freshen up and brush my teeth. I skip a shower as does Lucas, I'll have one later before bed. It's fun in the bathroom, taking turns peeing and washing, I feel very much Lucas's partner, our bodies touch off each other as we manoeuvre around each other, it feels so natural. We head into my room, drop our shorts and our day old underwear, I walk over to my dresser to get something clean, I pull out a pair of green boxers and grey briefs, holding both up I ask "Which should I wear?" "Emm, the grey, they will look amazing on you the boxers will cover you up too much." Lucas pulls out a pair of boxers from his bag putting them on. "And why are you wearing them then?" I challenge him. "I've nothing else with me but I'll wear briefs for you next time, promise." "You better, not fair you getting to see my body while those boxers cover your sexy thighs." "Sexy thighs, these things?" he teases by wiggling his hips. I step towards him, grabbing his sensitive sides, Lucas places a hand on my chest and teases my nipples, drawing circles. We kiss, exploring our mouths, we hug tightly in-between kisses and relish the closeness. He twists my nipples, pushing and pulling my flesh, I groan with delight as waves of pleasure course through my body. I feel light-headed and begin to wobble, Lucas drops his hands to my chubby waist, grabbing my fatty folds, his slender fingers digging into my love handles and keeps me balanced. "Are you ok?" he sounds concerned. "I'm fine, that felt so good you must do it again but wait till I'm lying down." my voice feels weak. I move my hands to his sides and thighs, I begin to caress, I know he's sensitive there and he starts to moan, he get's louder. "Will I stop?" "No, more more, ahhhhh" Lucas drops to his knees, burying his face into my tummy as he moans nearly at the top of his voice, my belly fat muffles the sound. I feel the sound vibrations flowing through my fatty folds, I feel Lucas's voice deep inside me, it's a more than exciting, it's spine-tingling good. Lucas removes his face to take a breath, "Oh man that was something, I just love your tummy." We lie on the bed and Lucas continues to explore my belly, kissing, blowing raspberries, caressing, grabbing handfuls of it. I have never felt so loved and cared for, Lucas loves me and my body. "It's like playdoh except better, it's warm and soft, this is just amazing." he describes. My left hand reaches for his butt, it feels good through the fabric but I want to touch his skin, I ask if I can put my hand inside and touch his butt cheeks. I hear a quiet yes in response, I more feel it as his mouth is buried in my tummy fat. I roll my hand around the orbs, I gently rub my finger up the line of his crack "You butt feels like two perfect water balloons." "You have to explain that." he ask inquisitively. "Well they are firm but give way to my touching, your skin feel like it could burst at any moment, I must be gentle." I explain. "Not too gentle, that tickles, be firm" he requests and I promise to be. I dig my hands into his butt cheeks, I hear him moaning in pleasure. We spend what feels like an eternity touching, exploring, enjoying but are brought back to our sense by my Dad calling. I shout back that we'll be down in a minute. We get out of bed and finish getting dressed, we have one last hug and kiss before going downstairs. "Boys, we're heading to the mall, want to come along and we can drop Lucas home later." my Dad suggests. We briefly look at each other and respond in unison, "Yea". We are ready and in the car in no time. Once we arrive we agree to meet my parents in a couple of hours and head our separate ways. Lucas and I have no specific plans so decide to get a milkshake for starters. I get chocolate and he gets strawberry. We stroll about, checking out a few stores but no particular plans. We end up buying some new t-shirts and a few other things, it's great fun modelling some of the stuff. At one point I try on a new pair of shorts, I come out of the changing rooms, wanting to see if Lucas liked them on me but he wasn't around. There was no sign, I started to get a little worried and went to get back into my own clothes. When I came out again he had returned. "Where were you, I came out and couldn't find you." I was a little pissed. "Sorry, I was only over there checking out some other shorts, you didn't see me. Are you ok?" he honestly looked remorseful, putting his hand on my shoulder. "Yea, just wasn't expecting it, I don't know why I worrying." I decided not to get the shorts and after putting them back we headed out of the store to meet up with my parents. They had gotten all they needed and were ready to leave, it was a 30 minute drive to Lucas's house. It was torture sitting in the back of the car, knowing we were about to say goodbye but not really able to be close. We would see each other in school tomorrow but after the last few days and two nights, the thought of being away from my boyfriend was the worst feeling in the world. We arrived at this house, Lucas invited my parents in to meet his. It was the weirdest feeling to be honest, like meeting the in-laws. They invited us in for some refreshments and sat around chatting. After a while we got bored listening to them chatting excused ourselfs and went to Lucas's room. We just sat on his bed, holding hands and chatting, knowing the in-enviable was coming when we would say goodbye. I was going to miss Lucas so much tonight, after the last two days the thoughts of not seeing him till morning in school was heart wrenching. There was a knock on the door, it was his Dad. "Tristen, I've to head out later and if you would like to stay for a few more hours, I can drop you home about 7pm. You parents are ok with it." Trying to stay cool and not jump into the air whooping, I replied, "Yea, that would be cool, thanks." When he left the room, we hugged. It was only a few more hours but every moment with Lucas was special to me. I said goodbye to my parents and promised I would be home shortly after 7pm. Lucas's Dad confirmed the arrangements. His Mum said dinner would be an hour, we headed back to his room to saviour the short amount of time we had together. We go into his room, close the door and start to kiss, I take his t-short off over his head, running my fingers through his short brown hair. I drop my hands to his sides and caress them, he moans. We've learned each others sensitive spots and know what to do. Lucas takes my t-shirt off and starts playing with my nipples, twisting and turning them, it feels so good. I drop my shorts, I'm now standing only in my grey briefs. Lucas takes a step away from me, "I was going to wait but I'm too excited, when you couldn't find me earlier I was buying something." "Seriously, I should have guessed you were up to something, I knew you had gone off somewhere. This had better be good." I tease him, trying to look put out by this. "I've a surprise for you, close your eyes." he instructs, "actually cover your eyes with this." and hands me his t-shirt. I press the fabric against my face, when I breath in I can smell him, this is nice. I hear fabric moving, sounds like he's getting dressed or something. "OK, on three, 1, 2, 3, ta da." he announces. I remove the t-shirt from my face, I instantly feel my dick become erect, straining against my briefs. All I can muster is a faint whisper, "Oh wow, you look hot." Lucas is standing two feet from me wearing nothing except for a black thong. A sexy looking black thong. "After this morning and wearing boxers I guessed you would like these, what do you think?" he asks while giving a little twirl. His butt looks amazing, his package looks amazing, his hips looks amazing, his thighs look amazing, he looks amazing. I'm in love! Lucas take a step towards me, "I can see you approve." looking down at my crotch and obvious erection, pushing the grey fabric out. I place my hands on his thighs, pulling him towards me, we toppled onto his bed, he lands on top of me. I roughly explore his body with my hands and lips, I can't get enough of Lucas. When I kiss his thighs, particularly his inside drives him crazy, I draw my tongue along his legs. He moans and writhes around in pleasure. We swap places, he focuses on my tummy, gently biting and tugging with his teeth. Using his hands he teases my nipples, twisting and turning. My body has never felt this alive and then, oh my, he takes my left nipple into his mouth, flicking the tip of his tongue across my sensitive nipple. My body arches in pleasure under his touch. "Dinner's ready." We crash to earth with a bang when his Mam calls us. Lucas is the first to speak, "Tristen, I love you so much." His arms are wrapped around my tummy. "I don't know how I'll sleep tonight without you beside me," I take his beautiful face in my hands, looking into his eyes I say, "Oh Lucas, I'm the same, it's going to be so lonely." We are both a little upset, we splash cold water on our faces before going downstairs to eat, his Mam has made a roast, it's absolutely yummy. After dinner it's time to leave, we just about sneak in a hug and kiss before his Dad drops me home. When we get home I head straight to my room, I snapchat him a picture of a sad face I drew. He replies with a picture of his wrist and the bracelet he bought us yesterday. That makes me smile, I draw a happy face and send him a picture of it and my bracelet. Even when we're apart we're still together in our hearts, we're still boyfriends. Monday morning is normal enough, get up, shower, breakfast, bus and arrive at school. It's about 15 minutes before first period, we planned to meet outside and I see his eyes light up when he sees me, I feel a little skip in my step. Greeting each other is awkward, I desperately want to hold him tight and kiss but it turns into a weird handshake / arm hold. "Come on." he leads me into the building and to a stairwell The door closes behind us, we go half way up the stairs, if anyone comes we should hear them first. We turn, face each other and hug tightly, we kiss on the lips. "Morning Lucas, I missed waking up with you beside me this morning." "Me too Tristen, I don't know how we're going to survive being around each other all day but also miles apart." We hear a door open, I steal a peck on his cheek and we head to our first class. To be continued in chapter 3. ===== Other stories, I've written... https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/seasonal-pool-attendant/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/scouting-adventures/ https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/stuck-in-the-lift https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/my-view-of-dannys-bedroom