Date: Tue, 7 Sep 2004 18:02:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Fup Duck <fupduckmd@yahoo.com>
Subject: Under Pressure 28

STANDARD DISCLAIMER: 1.  If it's illegal - don't.  2.  If you can't accept
it - don't.  3.  If you're underage - don't.  That about covers it.

REALISTIC DISCLAIMER: Be safe, ok? 

The dreaded dance - gawd I hated those!  I always had to buy special shoes,
two left ones.  Still do, actually.  The slow dancing wasn't so bad,
but...let's just put it this way, when the music sped up, I hit the
punchbowl.  Well, here it is....

....Chapter 28, enjoy. 

Fup

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FROM CHAPTER 27

He overheard his mom ask who was on the phone, and his dad reply, "Kelly,
he was worried."

"Oh, well make sure you tell David he called," then she laughed a little,
"I know how good you are at messages."

His parent's conversation faded as he started to drift off to sleep.


UNDER PRESSURE 28 - Saturday In The Park

David slowly opened his eyes and looked at his alarm clock.  7:30?  Why was
he awake so early?  Then he remembered his early bedtime last night.
Remembering the dance, he frowned, what the hell was wrong with him?  It
wasn't Kelly's fault he had a good time and David didn't.  Jeez, he was
being sorta stupid.  And Kelly called last night worried about him.

He got out of bed and quietly moved around his room, picking up his dirty
clothes, tidying up as much as he could without waking anyone, then slid
back under the covers, opening his book.

Around 8, he heard his mom and dad get out of bed and waited until they
were finished in the bathroom before he got out of bed to brush his teeth
and get dressed.  Walking into the kitchen and pulling down the box of Pop
Tarts, his dad told him that Kelly had called last night worried about him.
David answered that he'd give him a call after he mowed the grass, and
maybe they could do something.  Just before lunch, he finished the lawn and
walked into the house, ready for a shower.

"Kelly called twice," his mom told him.

"Ok, I'll call him after my shower."

"Maybe you'd better call him now, he sounded really upset about something.
Then you can take your shower."

David frowned, wondering what could have upset his boyfriend (?) so much.
Dialing the number from memory, the phone barely finished ringing once,
before it was picked up by a breathless Kelly.

"Hello?" he gasped.

David laughed, "Hey, what'd ya do, run?"

Kelly answered, "Yeah, I was hoping it was you."

"Tah dah," smiled David into the phone, "I was mowing earlier."

"Yeah, that's what your mom said, ummmm (a sniff), you wanna go to the park
today?"

"Sure, sounds good to me, I just have to shower.  I'll ride out there when
I'm done, probably be 45 minutes, ok?"

"Yeah, I'll meet you at the tennis courts, ok?"

"You bet, everything ok?" David asked.

"I dunno," answered Kelly, "I gotta go, see you in 45 minutes."

"Ok, man," David answered into the dial tone.

A little puzzled by Kelly's serious tone, David took his shower, and hopped
on his bike after telling his parents where he was going.

"David, we're going to the Creeger's tonight to play cards, did you want to
go with us, or stay home?"

"What time you gonna be back?"

"Probably about 11 or 12, Lynn's staying the night next door, so you can go
if you want to."

"Nah, I'll stay home.  Can Kelly spend the night?  I've got that mattress
down in the basement, so we won't keep you awake."

"Well, if Mr. and Mrs. Sites say it's ok, then, yes he can.  Just don't get
into any trouble until we get home."

"We won't, promise," said David, swearing on an invisible Bible.

They chuckled, "Ok then, you'd better get going.  If we don't see you
before we leave, have a good time, and..."

"Be good," David completed.  Then he was on his bike heading toward the
park.

Entering the park, he saw Kelly standing next to the fence, watching a
couple play tennis.
 
Sliding to a stop behind him, he chuckled when Kelly jumped.

"Hey man."

"Hey," Kelly replied turning halfway toward him, a serious expression on
his face.

"What's wrong, Kel?"

"I dunno," Kelly answered.

Noticing some moisture in Kelly's one eye that he could see, he lowered his
voice, "Kel, what's wrong?"

"Not here, let's go to the creek."

Concerned, he walked beside Kelly, pushing his bike.  As they walked
silently through the trees, away from the scattered people in the park,
David put his hand on Kelly's shoulder and squeezed, "Kel, you're like
scaring me."

Kelly shrugged David's hand off his shoulder and wiped a hand across his
eyes.  David was in turmoil now.  What the heck was going on?  When they
reached the stream and sat side by side, David looked at Kelly, noticing
the tears for the first time.

"Kel?" he asked, sliding closer and draping an arm over his shoulders.

"Are you mad at me because of the dance?" said Kelly, staring forward,
tears running down his cheeks.

David, who hated to see people cry - because he ended up joining them,
pulled Kelly closer with his arm.  "No, I'm not mad at you, why?"

"Cos you left, and didn't say anything.  When I saw you looking over at me,
you had this look on your face like you were pissed, then you were gone."

"Oh man, Kel, I'm sorry.  Sally told me I danced like a stick, and I was
mad at that, then it looked like you were having a good time, and I was a
little jealous I guess.  So I figured I'd go outside so I wouldn't ruin
your good time.  Dad was there and I just went home.  I'm sorry." David
explained, his eyes a little moist.

"I looked all over for you.  When I couldn't find you, I just thought you
were mad at me."

"No, I was more mad at myself, I guess.  You know I can't be mad at you.
We've tried, and it lasts until one of us starts laughing."

Kelly leaned a little heavier against David.  Then he giggled and held up a
stick, "You must dance terrible."

David pulled Kelly into a light headlock, "Told ya I can't dance, guess
that just proves it."

Kelly got up, and reached a hand down to help David up, "C'mon."  When
David reached for his hand, Kelly pulled it away, laughing, "You are so
gullible."  Then he started walking upstream toward the edge of the park.
When they reached the highway overpass, they climbed up the concrete ramp
and sat down just under the girders.

Kelly turned serious again, "Dave, are we still, ummmm, friends?"

"Just friends?" David asked with a small smile.  "I think we're more than
that, don't you?"

Kelly slid between David's knees, resting his back against his chest.
David looked around quickly to check for any unwanted watchers, and wrapped
his arms around Kelly's stomach.

"You ok?" David asked.

"Better now," replied Kelly, leaning even further back against his
boyfriend.  "Are WE ok?"

"Better now," David smiled in reply.

"Good.  So what did you think?"

"About the dance?"  David thought a bit.  "Well, it was ok.  I liked most
of the music, and dancing with Sally wasn't all that bad.  Until she said
what she said anyway.  I'd rather not go to another one though."

"Awww, poor baby," Kelly teased.

"Yep, but you looked like you were having a good time," David snickered.

"She kept stepping on me, my toes will never recover."

"Poor baby," David said softly, squeezing Kelly in a hug.  Then, "Hey, mom
and dad said you could spend the night, wanna?"

"Yeah, that would be cool.  I'll ask."  Kelly loosened himself from David's
hug and stood up, looking at his watch.  "Dad'll be here in about 10
minutes, I'll ask then, let's go back."

Walking back along the stream, Kelly said, "Love you, man."

"Yeah, me too."

"You'd better, or I'll sic Sally on you."  Then Kelly was running away,
grinning back over his shoulder.

David ran after him, getting some strange glances from the other people
walking through the park.  He reached him just as Kelly's dad pulled up.
Seeing the two back to their normal selves was a relief, Kelly had been
moping around last night and most of today.

Kelly got permission from his dad to spend the night, as long as he came
home and did the chores he had neglected that morning, and he had to pack.
Telling David he would drop Kelly off about 5, he and Kelly headed home.
David hung out in the park for a hour or so, sitting on a picnic table,
thinking how close he had come to losing Kelly.  He'd never be that dumb
again.

He got home around 3:00 PM and made sure there were clean sheets and
blankets on the mattress and boxspring in the basement.  Then he went
upstairs and chatted to his parents until they were ready to leave, Lynn
had already left, and she and her neighbor friend were probably plotting
how to get Lynn's latest love, Bobby, to notice her.  As David's parents
were leaving, Kelly and his dad arrived.  The parents exchanged greetings
as Kelly got out of the car, and after saying a quick "hi" to David's
parents ran up the driveway.

Standing on the carport, waving to their respective parents, they waited
until both cars were out of sight, before going in the house.  Closing and
locking the carport door, David turned around to be pulled into Kelly's
embrace.  David wrapped his arms around Kelly's waist and squeezed.  The
boys just stood there, making serious eye contact, until Kelly whispered,
"I was so worried, man."

"Kel, it's done.  Forget about it, I was acting stupid.  We're ok, ok?"

Then, Kelly's eyes opened wide and he jerked away from David, looking
around frantically, "Where's Lynn?"

David started grinning, "Over next door, we got the house to ourselves
until 11."

"Oh, really?"  Kelly asked, sliding into David's open arms.

"Really."

"Let's go into the living room," David mumbled against Kelly's neck, giving
it a quick nip with his teeth.

"Stop biting," Kelly giggled, as they walked into the living room.  David
closed the curtains, and sat on the sofa next to his boyfriend.  There was
a moment of awkwardness as the boys realized they had the next 5 or 6 hours
to themselves.

David slipped his arm around Kelly's neck and pulled him into a short, wet
kiss.  Kelly responded by leaning heavily against him, and resting his head
on David's shoulder.  David kissed the top of Kelly's head, and asked,
"This is weird, isn't it?"

"Sorta," answered Kelly, giving a short laugh, "not used to being alone
inside."

"Yeah, I know, let's watch some TV, ok?"

"Sure."

David got up and turned on the TV, flipping channels until some war movie
came on.  Looking over at Kelly, who was now stretched out on the sofa,
eyes on the screen, he asked, "Ok, now where am I going to sit?"

"Wherever you want to."

"Ok," David walked over to the sofa and sat on Kelly's stomach, "How's
this?"

"Uh, maybe not there," then he lifted his head and shoulders, motioning
David to sit so he could rest his head on David's leg.

"Oh, so now I'm a pillow?"

"Nah, too skinny, but you'll do," answered Kelly with a small smile.

David sighed and put one hand on Kelly's stomach, and ran the fingers of
the other through Kelly's hair.  The boys remained like this for a few
minutes, the David started rubbing Kelly's stomach through his shirt.
Kelly kept his eyes on the screen, but slid an arm around David's waist,
reaching back over himself to do so.  After a few more minutes, David slid
his hand under the hem of Kelly's shirt sliding his palm over the boy's
stomach.  Once again, the boys settled into watching the movie, David
rubbing Kelly's belly and chest, and Kelly rubbing David's waist.  As a
commercial came on, David looked down at his boyfriend and met Kelly's eyes
staring at him.  Both smiled gently, and Kelly snuggled more into David,
pressing the side of his head into David's stomach.  Looking at the clock,
David saw almost 90 minutes had passed it was close to 7:00 PM.

"C'mon, let's go to my room," David whispered, getting a grin from the face
below him.  David slid from under Kelly's head and the boys stood and
stretched, then walked back to David's room.  Making sure the curtains were
closed, David pulled Kelly into a long, tongue wrestling kiss.  The kissing
boys shuffled to David's bed, sitting on the edge.  Pulling away from the
kiss David smiled at Kelly and slipped his fingers under the hem of his
shirt and pulled it over his head.  Now bare-chested, Kelly leaned back on
his elbows, toeing off his shoes and socks.  David focused his attention
next on Kelly's shorts, unfastening and sliding them down Kelly's legs.  He
then took a moment to look at his almost naked boyfriend, grinning as he
saw the damp spot in his briefs at the head of his hard dick.  He ran his
fingertips over the hard bulge, then grabbed it gently.  "Kel, I love you,"
he whispered.

Kelly smiled at his boyfriend, and squeezed his shoulder, "Well then, I
guess it's mutual."

David slipped his hand down Kelly's briefs, and played with Kelly's leaking
dick for a minute or two, then slid them off.  Standing up, he began to
take his shirt off.  Kelly sat forward and unfastened David's shorts,
sliding them and his underwear down.  David stood still as Kelly ran his
hands over his stomach, tangled his fingers in David's sparse pubes, then
grasped his hard dick with one hand, the other cupping his balls.  "Oh
yeah, Kel," he whispered.

Kelly smiled and leaned forward, kissing the head of David's erection.
Then, after giving the head a swipe with his tongue, took his boyfriend's
hardness into his mouth, sliding his hands around to David's ass, stroking
the smooth cheeks.

"I gotta lay down," gasped David.

Laying down beside Kelly, he watched as he bent over to take David's dick
in his mouth again.  He was a little cramped and rotated his body until his
feet were at David's head and resumed sucking.  David was able to turn his
head and take Kelly into his mouth, tasting the slimy liquid coating his
dickhead.  Still somewhat uncomfortable, Kelly moved to all fours,
straddling David's body, his dick over David's face and resumed sliding his
mouth over David's hardness.  Sliding a pillow under his head, David was
able to reach the head of Kelly's dick and took it back into his mouth,
working his tongue over the sensitive skin.  His hands now had nothing to
do, so the moved to Kelly's butt, spread above him.  He stroked the cheeks
with his fingers, then thinking back to their trip to the ore pits, ran a
finger down Kelly's crack, and over Kelly's pucker.  He felt Kelly shudder,
and continued playing with Kelly's ass, as he spread his legs allowing
Kelly to do the same if he wanted.

Kelly wanted.  Working his finger between David's cheeks he moved it as
much as he could, feeling the heat from the hole every time he grazed it
with his finger.  David pulled his mouth off Kelly's dick, "Ummm, is this
ok?"

"Yeah, mumbled Kelly, "feels sort of good."

David began to focus on Kelly's hole, pushing against it with a fingertip.
Every time he pushed, Kelly clenched it shut.  "That hurts a little."

"Sorry," David mumbled and pulled away from Kelly's hole, content to rub
his cheeks.  Sensing his boyfriend's unease, Kelly stopped sucking and
flipped himself around, so he was face to face with him.

"It's ok, Dave, it just hurt a little, like you were trying to push a stick
in there."

David gave Kelly a quick kiss, then said, "Well, I read that guys have anal
sex, like with a girl except in the butt."

"Sounds sort of gross, like you'd get crap on your dick or something."

David shrugged, "I dunno."

Kelly thought a little and said, "Well maybe if you spit on it or
something."

"Maybe, at least it would be wet."

"Wanna try?  You can if I can do it to you too."

"Ok, if you're sure."

"Well, I dunno, but we can try.  At least with a finger."

Kelly flipped over onto his stomach, spreading his legs, then looking back
over his shoulder, he said, "Make it wet, then try."

David sucked on his finger, wetting it with spit, then spread Kelly's
cheeks with the other hand.  Pressing his wet finger against Kelly's hole,
he pushed gently, but firmly.  After some initial resistance, his finger
slid into Kelly to the first knuckle.  Kelly jumped and gasped.

"You ok?" David asked.

"It hurts a little, and sort of burns," he replied.

David held his finger still until Kelly gave him the ok again and tried to
press it in further.  By now, the saliva had dried on his finger and he
couldn't slide it in any further.  He pulled out of Kelly's hole and
sighed.  Then he had an idea.

"Hold on a second," he said, then pulling on his underwear, slipped into
the bathroom.  He found the vaseline under the sink and went back to his
still prone boyfriend.  He opened the jar, dipping a finger inside, then
resumed his attempt.  After a few seconds his finger was once again inside
Kelly's hole to the first knuckle.

"That feels better," Kelly said, "more slippery."

"Ok, Kel, I'm gonna try to push some more in, ok?"  At Kelly's nod, he
pushed more of his finger inside.  A few more minutes, with some gasps from
his boyfriend, and his knuckles were resting against Kelly's asscheeks.

"Well?" he asked.

Kelly turned his face to the side, "It still hurts some, but not as bad as
before."

David rubbed Kelly's sweaty back and butt for a few minutes, holding his
finger still.  Then, feeling Kelly's hole relax a little more, he slid his
finger out.  Curious, he examined his vaseline coated finger - no crap on
it.  Cool.

Kelly moved his hips on the bed and said, "It feels weird back there, you
gonna try?"

"I guess," responded David, coating his erection with the gel.  He
knee-walked further between Kelly's spread legs, and said, "Ummm, raise up
a little, you're too low."

Kelly raised his hips and slid a pillow under them.  Swallowing, David
placed the head of his slimy dick against Kelly's hole and started pushing.
He felt the head of his dick start to penetrate, then Kelly was yelling,
and pulling himself away, toward the headboard, dislodging David's dick.

"That really hurt," he said looking back at David, his eyes teary.

"Oh man, I'm sorry Kel."

"S'ok, I mean your dick is a lot bigger than your finger.  Maybe we're
doing it wrong."

David shrugged, "I dunno, maybe I should use another finger or something."

"Maybe, go ahead and try, it doesn't hurt that much with your fingers."
Then he settled back into his previous position.

David coated two fingers with vaseline and started pressing them against
Kelly's hole again.  The previous pain still fresh in his memory, he
clenched his cheeks shut when he felt David's fingers against his pucker,
denying entry.

"It's not gonna work," he admitted sadly.

"Guess not, why don't you try with me, then?"

"If you're sure."

"Well, not really, but try."  David replaced Kelly on the bed and then his
boyfriend was pressing against his tight pucker with a slimy finger.  He
felt it slide in almost all the way when his hole gave up trying to hold
the clenching pressure.  It burned, it hurt, it felt like he had to take a
crap.  Seeing David's back break out in a sweat, Kelly asked, "You ok?"

"It hurts, but not too bad, like I'm constipated or something."

Kelly giggled a little, "I know what you mean.  Let me know when it hurts
less."

After a few minutes, the pain eased a little and David nodded silently.
Kelly then pressed his other finger beside the one already buried in David.
David's ring, tired of holding the pressure was a little looser now, and
Kelly was able to get the second finger inside him to the first knuckle
before David gasped in pain.

"Stop!" he hissed.

Kelly held both fingers still, not wanting to cause anymore pain.  "Take
'em out man, please?"  David asked.  Kelly slowly pulled his fingers from
David's hole, then lay down beside his sweaty boyfriend.

"Man, that hurts," David grimaced.

"Hey look, if you don't want to do this it's fine, man," Kelly said.

"I want to, but let's wait a little before we try again, ok?" David asked.

"Ok, I want to do it too," Kelly smiled, kissing David briefly on the
cheek.

David slid his finger down to his slimy hole, and grinned, "It feels
weird."  He put his finger against his hole and pushed a little, his finger
slid into the first knuckle again, but it wasn't as painful as the first
time.  Pushing harder, his forefinger was soon all the way in.
Experimenting, he slid it in and out a few times, then pulled it out,
grinning at his boyfriend.

"Doesn't hurt as much now," he advised.  "Maybe we should just do it to
ourselves for a little while."

Kelly agreed and both boys were soon able to take one finger without
causing a whole lot of pain.  The boys grinned at each other and brought
their lips together again.

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OK, gonna end this chapter here, it's gone a little longer than I intended.
But no fear, the next chapter will follow shortly.

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