Date: Sun, 2 Sep 2007 21:12:57 +0200 (CEST) From: D D Subject: Pizza 3 Welcome to the second instalment of "Pizza". All the usual T's & C's apply. If you are offended by stories involving boys or same sex relationships, then this is not the story for you. _______________________________________________________________________________ Pizza 3 -- Secrets and Revelations Harry and Jack held each other. Their clothes had already been removed as the fell onto the bed pressing their smooth slim chest together. With Harry on top, they kissed as Harry moved up and down, rubbing his body on Jacks and rubbing their hard cocks together. Harry moved lower down Jack to his smooth chest teasing Jack nipples with Harry's tongue and still rubbing their cocks together. Jack let out a low moan as Harry played with him. Jack grasped Harry smooth round ass cheeks and forced Harry to rub up and down faster and faster. They could feel both their hard cocks throb between them. "I love you" smiled Harry, kissing Jack's chest after every word. "Show me how much" replied Jack, grinning. Harry slowly reached down to the area where their cocks were and grasped them both in one hand. Starting slowly, he moved his hand up and down their cocks pulling both their foreskins up and down over their cock ends. Jack felt the pleasure rush through him as Harry's hand motion increased. "I'm gonna cum," whispered Harry. Jack could hear Harry's deep breathing as he grasped Harry's cock. "Fuck my hand and cum on me," Jack grinned. Harry obeyed and began to thrust his cock through the ring made by Jack's thumb and index finger. Harry's began to speed up thrusting as his orgasm neared. "I'm coming...I'm coming," Harry fired one, two, three, four, five hot loads all over Jack's smooth chest. Harry's body convulsed with every shot before he collapsed on top of Jack's smearing cum all over both of their chest. Harry's cum felt good between them as he lay there panting heavily. "Your turn," Harry panted after a short while, as he hoisted him self up. Strands of cum stretched from Jack's chest to Harry's before snapping. Harry laid down on his side to the left of Jack with his back to him. "My ass is hungry" Harry teased. Grinning, Jack turned to face Harry's back and pressed his smooth chest up against him so that what was left of Harry's cum was no smeared onto Harry's back. Harry moaned in appreciation. Jack moved his right hand around to Harry's cock (which was still hard) and grasped it as he slowly entered Harry with his, Jack's, cock. Jack began to move in and out of Harry slowly at first but getting faster and faster. "Cum in me!" Harry pleaded, "I want to take a bit of you home with me tomorrow!" Only too happy to oblige, Jack began to thrust faster and harder until eventually the pressure was so that he could no longer hold it and he fire shot after shot of hot cum inside Harry. Jack squeezed Harry's cock with every shot until eventually he finished. "I love you too" panted Jack playfully, replying to Harry's earlier statement. Smiling, Harry took Jack's hand from his cock and held it. With Jack's still inside Harry and the um still all over them, they both drifted into a peaceful sleep. -X- The next day, Harry and Jack decided to take a walk in the local woods. The woods had been name "Sheer Woods" due to the very high sheer drop that ran roughly through the middle dividing the east and west of town that were at the top and bottom of the drop respectively. About half way down the cliff face was a narrow path where Jack and Harry liked to travel for a little privacy for at the end of the path was a ledge that had blueberry bushes growing around the edges. Jack and Harry sat down on some rocks that conveniently stuck out of the cliff face and were flat enough to act as seats (or for somewhere to lie should they ever get horny). Harry was far from horny today, however, as they sat in the light of the early morning sun. He had something to tell Jack. "I might have to leave soon." Harry said as quickly as he could so that nothing could interrupt him. He did not dare look at Jack. Instead he looked at the ants scurrying between the fallen sycamore seeds. "I'm going to have to leave town with my dad." "Why?" Jack hoped that this was some kind of bad joke. This seemed unlikely to Jack as Harry seemed to be acting completely out of character. "My dad and mum are spitting up and my dad says he will not leave unless one of us comes with him. You know how my dad treats my mum and sister. It kills me every time he hurts them and if this means he will stop it then I must do this." Harry waited for Jack to say something as a heavy silence descended on them. Harry had told Jack about how violent his dad was towards his mum and sister due to his excessive drinking and Jack knew that he would do exactly the same if it meant that his family were safe. The thought of Harry leaving still cut him deeply though. Once Jack had had time to go over what Harry had said, he took hold of Harry's hand. "I understand," Jack replied. Harry turned to look at Jack and smiled. They kissed each other and spent the rest of the morning talking about random topics as usual. Around noon, they decided to head back to Jack's where his mum would be making lunch. "So what are we having for lunch today?" Harry called after Jack, who led the way across the narrow path. "Tuna and sweet corn sandwiches I think. I forgot to ask. Do you like tuna, Harry?" Jack waited for a reply that never came. "Harry?" Jack turned to look behind him. Harry was gone. Panic flooded through him as he ran to the edge of the path and peered over. "HARRY!" -X- "Harry!" Jack woke with a start to the sound of applause coming from his TV and sat bolt upright. He had fallen asleep on the couch in his front room. Looking at the clock Jack saw that it was only 6:30pm. Jack took a deep breath before sinking back into his seat. It had all been a dream, though the memory was very real. Jack's parents had gone away for the weekend for their anniversary, which Jack had insisted they go on, and had left him in charge of the house. Mel was on holiday with her mum. As for Darren, it had been almost a month since they had both gone on their date. Since their steamy session in the cinema, since their passionate kiss on Jack's doorstep. Since then, however, Darren had hardly spoken to him. Darren seemed more interested in Carrie than he, Jack. Darren and Carrie had started a relationship and were currently on a date -- to the very same pizza restaurant that he and Darren had visited a month earlier. How dare he, Darren, just ignore everything that had happened between them! Did he feel nothing while they were out on their date? All Jack could do was sit here and feel left out watching crappy early evening TV. -X- Meanwhile, in the city, Darren was currently sat opposite the girl he had fancied for almost a year in the pizza restaurant that had been rather lucky for him in the past. The film he was going to take her too would exactly the same one too. He did notice, however, that conversation did not seem to flow as easily as it did with his previous date. There were many awkward silences followed by Darren asking a silly question which only resulted in a one word answer. At one point Darren got so desperate to start a conversation that he even asked, "So...do you...wear make-up?" That resulted in Carrie quickly throwing her pizza slice down and feeling her face. "Why do I look like a tart?" she asked nervously. "No...no, of course not, you really healthy." "Oh my gosh...you mean I look orange!" with that she quickly ran from the table to the ladies to "fix" her face. Things did not improve when she returned either. "Ah...now I can see you have make-up on." He said playfully. Carrie obviously did not see the funny side as she ran away again. When Carrie returned for a second time, Darren thought he had the perfect question to ask her. "So why does Mel like Jack so much?" Mel was a girl that he and Carrie worked with and who was the person that had set up his and Jack's date. "Well," began Carrie leaning in close. She was obviously liked gossiping. "As me and her are best friends, I know just about everything there is to know about her. You have to promise not to tell. About a year ago, Mel lost her brother suddenly at the same time that her dad left home." "Really? Who was her brother?" Darren asked thinking of a name he had heard so many times. "Haven't you guessed yet? Her brother was Jack's boyfriend -- Harry." That was exactly what Darren was thinking. "He was out walking with Jack when Harry just slipped and fell down the Sheer Drop. But the really interesting part about this was that when Jack finally got down to where he Harry should have laid, Harry was gone." "Gone? And a year on he has never been found?" "There's been a massive police hunt for him. A few reported sightings, but they turned out to be false. He just disappeared of the face of the Earth and no one knows where." To Darren, that explained quite a lot about why Jack was being so secretive. If Jack loved Harry, then he would feel awful about what happened and he would sure what to keep this hidden. "So how did Mel and Jack become friends?" "Mel had lost her brother, Jack had lost his lover. They both needed a soul mate -- a shoulder to cry on and someone to confide in. So them two just sort of got talking and became close. Sure, they could have gone to their parents but confiding in someone your own age is easier." "Wait a minuet. You said almost a year ago." "Yeah, a year ago tomorrow." Carrie replied with a nod. Suddenly, Darren felt awful. It was the eve of Harry's disappearance and Jack was sat alone in the house while he, Darren, was out trying to get off with a girl. "I'm a bastard" Darren thought. -X- At Jack's house, Jack was just starting to make dinner. The time was 11pm so he thought he better eat something as he had had nothing all day. He decided to have a tuna and sweet corn sandwich due to it being almost a year ago that Harry went. He was just thinking about all the questions that he was going to ask him should Harry ever return when the doorbell rang. A little startled, Jack lowered the loaf of bread and went into the front room. He peered through the curtains to see someone stood at the front door. Due to the orange glow of the street lamps, he could not make out any facial features but he could see that he was tall and slim. He made his way to the front door and slowly opened it. "Who's that?" asked Jack, squinting to get a better look. "It's me," it was Darren. "I heard about everything. You, Mel...and Harry." "Oh...come in." Jack stepped aside to let Darren pass. They went into the front room and sat on the couch. "So...how come you are here?" "I...I wanted to be with you," Darren replied sheepishly. Sat here with Jack made Darren feel happy and uplifted as though he had no worries in the world. It was exactly the same feeling that he had had when he was on the date, but he just denied it. He was straight after all, he thought. Before, on their date, Darren was reserved in case they were caught. But now, here in Jack's house, he and Jack were alone... "I thought you were on a date with Carrie tonight." Jack said looking puzzled. He was not going to be nice to Darren, not after him ignoring him for a month! "I was, but I wanted to get out so I went into the men's toilets and put water in my eyes and pretend I had got soap in them." Jack smiled at how this mirrored the stunt he had pulled when he wanted to have sex with Harry in the toilets at school. "I spent three fucking hours in A&E waiting for a doctor to tell me what I already knew -- I was fine." Jack couldn't be mad at him anymore. Jack started laughing. Darren always seemed to make Jack feel better and good about himself. Jack finished laughing and the two just stared at each other for a few moments. Darren could not contain himself any longer. He pounced on Jack and they both fell back onto the couch. They kissed while Darren tried to unbuckle Jack's belt as quickly as possible. He threw it on the floor and unzipped Jack's jeans. He threw them with the belt and quickly removed his trousers. "I want you in me," Darren said quickly before moving down to when Jack's cock was forming a tent in his boxers. While Jack removed his T-shirt, Darren pulled down the boxers letting his cock flop onto his, Jack's, smooth stomach. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" asked Jack as Darren pulled his own boxers off and threw them on the pile of clothes. Darren nodded. "Come and take a seat on me then you sexy bitch!" It was at that moment that something happened to remove the smile off of Darren's face. A knock at the door. "Shit!" exclaimed Darren as he and Jack quickly dressed themselves. Jack went to answer the door. What Darren head Jack say next made his heart sink. "Harry? Is that you?" he said. _______________________________________________________________________________ Sorry about the month long hiatus guys! It's been quite difficult to find time to write this month for some reason. But pizza is back and I hope you like it! More pizza soon with more secrets being revealed! Feel free to e-mail me as always: yeti0711@fsmail.net All e-mails are read and any points in them are noted.