Date: Thu, 19 May 2011 22:18:45 +0000 From: robert kelly Subject: Troubled Minds chapter 4. Highschool. (Author: Robert kelly, Editor: Ray Irwin) This story is a work of FICTION. The events described have only occurred in my mind. Any similarities to actual events or persons are strictly coincidental. THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF CONSENSUAL SEXUAL ACTS BETWEEN HIGH SCHOOL AGE MALES. IT IS INTENDED FOR A MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY! IF YOU FIND THIS TYPE OF MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, OR IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, OR UNDER THE LEGAL AGE TO VIEW SUCH MATERIAL THEN PLEASE READ NO FURTHER. This is my first attempt at producing a story like this and any advice or comments you have would be most welcome. Send them to Rob at robertkelly@live.co.uk Chapter Four Too Deep Too Soon "What is he playing at?" Chris thought to himself as he lay in bed listening to the deep breathing of his sleeping boyfriend in the other bed. "This wasn't supposed to happen. We were supposed to stay away from each other during the day and then be together at night. Why the fuck is he making friends with Ben and Nathan?" Chris couldn't sleep that night. He was doing what he did best -- worrying. Now that David was part of his circle of friends he thought it was only a matter of time before they slipped up or got caught. He couldn't let that happen. He would have to end it with David before it was too late. Did he really want to do that though? Was he really prepared to let fear get in the way of things? Was he really prepared to let go of the best thing that had ever happened to him? It hadn't even been a week yet, but Chris was falling for David bad. Call it the first love bug if you will, but whatever it was, it was sinking its claws in deep and it had a hell of a grip on Chris. If he did have to choose between his friends and David, regardless of their short history together, it would not be an easy choice to make. He turned over to look at him in the moonlight. He could see the covers slowly moving up and down to the faint sound of his breath. "God he is beautiful," thought Chris. David turned over in his sleep and was now facing Chris. The feelings were too much for him. It was too much to take in. One minute he had been completely straight and now this. Fair enough, he had never been with a girl, but that hadn't stopped him thinking about it. "Is this a phase I'm going through?" he thought. He looked up to the posters on his wall. He used to get off looking at them but now they just seemed like pointless drawings he no longer had use for. He looked back over to David and thought of kissing him and touching him. He instantly got hard. He was never going to get to sleep at this rate. He sat up on his bed with his head against the headboard. The light thud he made must have awakened David because he was now watching Chris with concern. "Hey, Chris. You OK?" "I thought you were asleep," Chris replied. "I was. I heard a knock." "Sorry that was me." "What's on your mind sexy?" There was silence in the room. "I'm scared." "Scared of what?" "Us, the whole thing, I'm still scared of being gay. I mean I like you and stuff and I enjoy what we do but I...I don't know any better." David got out of bed and sat on Chris's bed facing him. He was in his boxers which made matters worse for Chris because he didn't know where to look, although he knew exactly where he wanted to. He chose just to stare at the wall averting his gaze from the boy he wanted so badly to be with. "Look at me," said David. Chris turned his head and looked into David's eyes, his beautiful deep, full eyes, twinkling in the moonlight. "Chris, you don't ever have to be scared. You don't have to do anything you don't want to." And with that, David kissed him slowly and tenderly. They broke away, but only long enough for Chris to say, "I want to..." Chris pressed into the boy he wanted and took control of the kiss. He forced him to lie down. David's head was now at the bottom of the bed and Chris was lying on top of him kissing him passionately. Their hands began to wander over each others bodies as their tongues wrestled violently together. David's hands had found their way into Chris's shorts and he was now playing with his firm cheeks. They were both hardening up and they could feel their warm stiff rods pressing together through the thin materials they were wearing. They started thrusting into one another, moving their hips together, sending what felt like electricity through one another's bodies. They couldn't just feel it in their underwear, but all through their bodies there was a powerful feeling coursing through them. David pulled away from the kiss; "This is intense. You sure about this? We don't have to if you don't want to." "No, I want to. I want you now." Chris sat up on the bed with David still lying underneath him. He stared down at him and looked toward his crotch, then back up to his face. "It's OK," David said. "Do it if you want. I want you to." Chris leant in for one more kiss, then he started to work his way down, exploring every inch of David's body. He sucked on his neck, then moved to his nipples. David liked that. He let out a light moan of pleasure, audible only to them. "Am I doing it right?" Chris asked nervously. "You're doing good, don't stop." Then Chris licked his way down David's neat little six pack and traced the thin trail of hair leading below the waistband of his boxers. He started sucking at David's crotch through the material of his underwear and then started playing around using his hands. Slowly he tucked his fingers under the waistband of David's boxers and started pulling them down inch by inch, revealing a nice thick bush of light brown, almost blond hair. Lower and lower they came down until David's hard seven-inch cock sprang straight up. Chris took this uncircumcised piece of heaven and started stroking it back and forth. David made a much more audible moan this time. "Shhhh, you Muppet. You're gonna get us caught." Chris whispered. In one motion he took the head of David's cock in his mouth and started licking and sucking on it making him squirm with pleasure. The motion got more vigorous and the tempo increased. He was now moving up and down David's cock taking it further and deeper into his mouth every time until he was almost gagging. David started to buck and force his meat deeper and deeper into Chris's mouth. The pleasure was intense and he didn't know how much longer he could hold on. "I'm gonna cum," whispered David and Chris took his cock back in his hand and started finishing him off, faster and harder with every stroke. Twenty seconds later David reached his climax and shot several loads of hot sticky cum onto Chris's chest. The two boys fell into one another, the juices sandwiched between them and they kissed. "That was amazing," David whispered in his lover's ear. "Your turn, sexy." David got off the bed and sat Chris on the edge. He practically ripped Chris's boxers off in his eagerness to have him in his mouth. Chris was hard as a rock and was eagerly anticipating this new sensation. It was, however, not what he imagined. When David took Chris into his mouth he nearly came there and then. The sensations were so intense he could never have predicted how good it would feel. It didn't take long for him to cum. David seemed to have a talent for it. Using all of his mouth to take Chris to new heights of pleasure and orgasm. He did things with his tongue that didn't seem possible and after only a few minutes Chris was calling out as quietly as he could under the circumstances. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum." But David had no intention of losing out on this moment and sucked harder and faster. Chris shot five loads in his mouth one after the other. David could taste the saltiness and sweetness all mixed together as it trickled down his throat and he swallowed. "That was fucking amazing," Chris said as he fell back onto the bed. David joined him and rested his head on Chris's chest. "It was perfect," He agreed. Both boys were exhausted from their efforts and nearly fell asleep straight away. But not before they shared one last kiss. "I love you Dave," Chris said as he cuddled in next to him. "I love you too," he replied. Both boys, for the first time, squeezed together in Chris's cramped little bed and fell asleep in each others arms after experiencing the most pleasurable act of their lives. What they had done had sparked up something special, something powerful inside both of them. The only worry the boys had now was that they could be in too deep too soon. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------