Date: Wed, 11 May 2005 07:58:15 EDT
From: USOCK@aol.com
Subject: Wheeler's Love -- Chapter12

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Coach was now the one that was perplexed. "But last
practice, you and Glenn seemed upset with each other."

"Well, since we're going to keep secrets... the other day,
Glenn saw Wheeler and me kissing, and he wanted to talk to
me about it."

"Ohhh... Well, is he OK with it?"

Lloyd smiled. "Yeah, Coach. I think he's fine with it."

Coach looked at Lloyd, "There's something you're not
telling me, isn't there?"

"Well, I'll let you know later. Is that OK?"

"Sure, that's fine Lloyd. You better get going... and
remember, keep it tight between us."

"OK. You got it, Coach, and thanks for being cool."

"No problem Lloyd. Now get out of here," he said smiling.

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Chapter Twelve

Wheeler sat on the couch and Glenn tried to comfort him.
Ritchie stood in front of him asking, "Wheeler, are you
sure he didn't do something?"

Still groggy, Wheeler only nodded said, "Yeah. When I came
in, I was surprised to see him, and when I saw that you
guys were still here, I was so upset that everything
started to fly apart." He looked over to his Uncle Elijah
who seemed to be lost deep in thought.

Elijah was thinking back to when he was ten years old and
had the feeling he had then about liking boys instead of
girls. He thought about how, when he was twelve, he and his
cousin Jerry fooled around and that it had been him that
started the little jack-off contest. Then he remembered how
he and his cousin Jerry had even traded blowjobs. He knew
that he was a lot better, size-wise, than most of his
friends. He was never shy or embarrassed about his cock. He
recalled that it was James, in high school, who had been
his first sexual partner... how he had always known that
James was gay but that he just had to open the door and
allow him to make the first move. He wanted it as bad as he
knew James did. And now to walk into seeing such love
between these two sexy boys brought all that back to him.

Ritchie leaned over and touched Elijah on the arm. It
snapped him back into the present. Now his cock was rock
hard, and he was sort of embarrassed by it.

Wheeler looked at his uncle and said, "I am so sorry, Uncle
Elijah."

Elijah only smiled and said, "No it's my fault entirely,
Wheeler. I shouldn't have just walked in, but I had to piss
so badly. I had no idea that... you know...  that that would be
going on. But I have to tell you, it was one of the hottest
things I have ever seen."

Both Ritchie and Glenn blushed and looked like they wanted
to hide someplace.

Wheeler looked at his uncle and cautiously asked, "Uncle
Elijah, are you upset or mad?" Elijah looked at Wheeler and
said, "No, I guess we need to
talk, Wheeler."

Both Ritchie and Glenn looked at Wheeler, and he just
nodded.

"Umm... hey, Glenn, I think we should go."

"Why?"

Ritchie just slapped him on the back of the head, and he
finally 'got it.' Glenn laughed. "Yeah... umm... we have to go
now. If you need us, Wheeler..."

"Yeah, I know."

The boys grabbed their stuff and made a fast retreat out
the door.

Wheeler moved to the end of the couch and asked, "Well,
Uncle Elijah, you want to sit down?"

"Only if you will stop calling me 'Uncle'. There are only
six years between us." Both laughed and agreed.

Elijah started. "OK. I think there is a story here, and I'm
sure I want to hear it."

Wheeler looked at him. "Well, let me ask you something
first."

"Oooh...kay...," Elijah said.

"Well, Ritchie and Glenn are my best friends. Did what you
see upset you?"

Elijah smiled and said, "Wheeler, there is something I need
to tell you."

And with that, Elijah told Wheeler the whole story about
him being gay. Wheeler just sat there wide-eyed and finally
said, "I never knew that Elijah."

Elijah realized he liked Wheeler calling him that instead
of 'Uncle' all the time.

"And there's something I want to ask you, Wheeler. Why are
you here in the middle of the year?"

Wheeler looked down at the floor and then went on slowly...
telling Elijah all that had happened to him. He told Elijah
about how his dad had beat him and put him in the hospital,
and how his dad and mom had tossed him to the curb. He went
on to tell him that because of Carol and John, his life was
saved. He went on to say that he had worried about him
coming and finding out and hating him. He told Elijah that
he had always liked him and did not want him to think less
of him.

Elijah pulled Wheeler into a hug and was rubbed his back to
comfort him and told him, "I could never hate you. You are
my cuz, and I love you."

Just as the "I love you" came out... Lloyd, who had arrived
and had been standing silently by the door, made a noise
and move to leave, and it caught Wheeler's attention.

"Shit! Not again." Elijah let go, and Wheeler ran to the
doorway.

Lloyd was almost to the bottom when Wheeler yelled, "Oh no
you don't. Stop right there!"

Lloyd stopped and turned... looking up at Wheeler. The tears
were already down his face... dripping off his chin. Elijah
now stood behind Wheeler at the top of the stairs, his
hands on Wheeler's shoulders. Lloyd just looked down and
started to turn.

Wheeler ran down the stairs and stopped him before he could
get out the door.

Lloyd looked at his neck. He couldn't force his eyes to go
any higher.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Away... so you two can be alone."

"And why would I want to be alone? I want only you. I love
you, Lloyd."

That statement hit hard on two fronts. First, it hit Lloyd
like a ton of bricks. He had heard Wheeler say it before,
but never with that much love in his voice.

Elijah, after everything he himself had been through at
that age, was stunned. Here was his nephew... going through
the same kind of pain as he had, and he wished he had
someone that would have told him what he was telling Lloyd.

Wheeler saw the lights go on in Lloyd's eyes. He knew he
had to explain. He reached out, took his hand, and said, "I
want you to meet my Uncle Elijah."

Lloyd snapped his head up to the top of the stairs. Elijah
just raised his hand and waved. Lloyd broke down and
started to cry all over again.

Wheeler could only grab him and hug him and asked him what
was wrong.

Lloyd confessed, "I always assume the wrong thing. I love
you more than anything, and here I am thinking that you
were fooling around with someone else."

Wheeler then started to cry, and the boys turned to walk
back upstairs. Wheeler noticed that Elijah was no longer at
the top.

When they got back in the room, Elijah was in the bathroom
with the door closed.  Wheeler walked over to the couch and
pulled Lloyd down to him.

Lloyd said, "I came up the stairs. As I looked in, I saw
the blanket and the lube. Then I saw you two on the couch,
and I heard the things he was saying and saw what he was
doing. It just... I don't know... it hurt."

Wheeler told Lloyd what had happened, what Elijah had seen,
and what he had heard. He also filled Lloyd in on the fact
that Elijah was gay as well.

Elijah opened the bathroom door and slowly walked to exit
the room. Wheeler called him, "Where are you going?"

"I thought I would just go and leave you guys to be alone."

Wheeler said, "Well there's no reason to do that. I want
you to meet my boyfriend." Lloyd looked at Wheeler and
smiled. Wheeler knew that saying it that way had made Lloyd
happy.

As the boys were sitting and chatting, Elijah knew that he
liked these guys. He told Wheeler, You know that kid that
slammed into me and the other one?" Wheeler informed Elijah
of their names. "Yea," said Elijah, "that Ritchie, he can
body slam with the best of them."

"You know those two must care a great deal about you,

Wheeler. They both came right to your aid when they thought
I had hurt you." "If you think they are protective, try
me," Lloyd said smiling. Elijah knew better than to try
anything with Lloyd, but he knew if it came down to it he
could have taken him.

Lloyd said, "Oh my God, I forgot to tell you. Coach talked
to me after practice. You won't believe what he said."

"What?"

"Well, you know he found out about me because of what dad
said."

"Yeah..."

"Well, while I was trying to tell him that I would quit the
team if he wanted me to, he said 'Why would I want my best
swimmer to quit?' "

Elijah perked up when he heard 'swimmer'.

"He said, 'No. I need to tell you something Lloyd,' and
then he told me he's gay too. The funny thing was... he
thought that Glenn was my boyfriend because of all the
confusion that day."

Wheeler only laughed, "Well if he's gay, did you tell him
that Glenn was as well."

"No. I didn't feel that it was my place."

Elijah asked Lloyd what his coach's name was.

"Well, we just call him Coach D."

Elijahsmiled.

Lloyd noticed and said, "Do you know him. Elijah?"

"Uhh... yeah... kinda. But please don't say anything to him
until I can talk to him. OK?"

Wheeler asked him, "How well do you know Coach?"

Elijah only smiled.

Both boys now knew how well Elijah knew Coach D.

The boys talked further and Elijah told Wheeler and Lloyd,
"Look guys, you need to make a signal, so that no one
bothers you."

Wheeler and Lloyd looked puzzled.

"Well," Elijah said... walking over towards the door, "see
the
doormat?"

 "Yeah," they both said.

"When you're here and busy," he said with a smile, "just
turn it around so the welcome faces out."

Both boys understood.

"It's a way to let everyone know so they don't just barge
in here like I did today."

Wheeler laughed, "Well, Lloyd and I always make sure the
door is locked."

Elijah heard the car in the drive. "Sounds like John and
Carol are home. I'll go say 'hi' to them and take my stuff
into the house. By the way, Wheeler, I like how you've made
this place your own. It looks cool man."

"Thanks Elijah. You're always welcome here."

"Unless" added Lloyd, "the mat is turned around." They all
laughed.

Elijah walked out the door and closed it on his way out,
making sure to lock it before closing it. Before he went
down the stairs, he turned the welcome mat around and
smiled as he proceeded down the stairs.

Wheeler looked over to the door, and, seeing it was locked,
and asked Lloyd, "Think Elijah knows something?"

"Well, he knows I love you."

"And that I love you too!"

They both wanted some loving, so it wasn't long before they
lowered themselves down on the couch and started kissing
and rubbing their crotches against each other.

After a minute, though, Lloyd pulled away from Wheeler to
say, "Hun, I'm so sorry that I was jealous."

"Stop. I love you when you're that way. But you have to
know that it's you I love and only you. And I would never
do anything with anyone but you."

"I know. And you know that I wouldn't either."

Wheeler wanted to get more comfortable. "Let's get more
room."

Lloyd got off the couch and pulled his lover up and kissed
him hard. Wheeler moaned and pulled Lloyd tighter to him.
The boys wasted no time in getting naked and onto the bed.
Wheeler lay on his side, and Lloyd pulled him to the center
of the bed. He turned Wheeler on his back, then proceeded
to move his mouth down to his neck and nipples. This got
Wheeler to moan deeper, so Lloyd went still lower and
slowly licked and sucked Wheeler's long hard cock. Wheeler
loved every fantastic feeling that was flooding through
him.

Lloyd knew he was giving lover and friend a lot of
pleasure, so he moved down to Wheeler's nuts and took each
one slowly and gently in his mouth and tongued and sucked
them. Then he lifted Wheeler's legs and tongued and licked
the rosebud he found there.

After several minutes of this, Wheeler couldn't keep this
up. "Lloyd. Stop man! Stop."

Lloyd pulled away... scared that he had done something wrong.

"What's the matter? Was I hurting you?"

"No. Never. But I don't want to cum so soon. I want to try
and make you happy too and feel as good as I was feeling."

They switched places, and Lloyd was now on the bottom.
Wheeler began to tongue Lloyd's asshole. Then, he slowly
put a finger in.

"Hold on a minute," and Lloyd got off the bed, went to the
dresser, and pulled the lube out of the sock drawer where
Wheeler had shown him. He got back on the bed and handed
the lube to Wheeler. "OK... Now I'm ready!"

Lloyd then pulled his lover into a sixty-nine position and
took Wheeler's cock all the way down. While they both
moaned and sucked each other, Lloyd opened the bottle and
applied lube first to his fingers and then to his Wheeler's
ass. And Wheeler did the same thing to Lloyd's ass. As they
continued to suck each other's cock and finger-fuck each
other's hole, Lloyd pulled off and asked Wheeler to add
another finger.

Wheeler did as he was asked and added another finger. He
could feel Lloyd flexing his sphincter to get more of it in
his ass. And now Lloyd also had two fingers up Wheeler's
hole and was really working him. The boys were giving each
other such intense pleasure.

Lloyd added more lube and was now working in a third
finger. He stopped to ask Wheeler if he was OK. The only
response he got was, "God, yessss...!"

Wheeler likewise added more lube and now had three fingers
up his lover's tight virgin hole. They were both moaning,
sucking, and twisting fingers in each other's hole when
Lloyd pulled his mouth off of Wheeler's cock out and pulled
him up to himself so that they could kiss. This they did
with more passion than they had ever done before.

Lloyd maneuvered Wheeler onto his back and then straddled
his chest so that he could push his cock into Wheeler's
mouth. Wheeler liked this position immensely because he
could really give good head this way. Lloyd face-fucked
Wheeler like this for awhile and, at the same time, reached
behind his back to slowly jack Wheeler's cock in sync with
his own thrusts. Having something else in mind, however, he
reached for the lube, poured some on his hand, slid it up
and down his lover's cock, and finally lubed his ass with
some as well.

He slid his cock out of Wheeler's mouth and raised himself
up -- kneeling with Wheeler's enormous cock pointing right
at his butt.

Wheeler, when he realized what Lloyd was doing, said,
"Lloyd, wait. You don't have to do that."

"Shhh. Hun, I want this... more than anything, I want to feel
you inside me... filling me." And when he had Wheeler's nine-
inch cock lined up with his love hole, he pressed down
against that gigantic purple helmet and slowly started to
lower himself onto it. As the head popped in, he stopped
and let out a deep breath of air.

"Lloyd, if it hurts, please stop!"

Lloyd only smiled at him and continued to lower himself
even more. After what seemed like a very long time, he
found himself bottoming out on his lover's crotch with
Wheeler's pubic hair tickling his nuts. He was in bliss.

Slowly he began the motions. He raised and lowered himself
on his lover's cock... picking up speed and depth as he got
more into it. Wheeler, experiencing the tightness of
Lloyd's canal wrapped around his cock, could not believe
the sensations he was feeling. "Oh, baby... OH... FUCK!... Oh!
Man!... Uhhhh... Lloyd... I'm not gonna last long, babe."

Lloyd didn't care. Or, rather, he really did care... cared so
much that he wanted to give Wheeler the ride of his life...
to experience something beyond his wildest imagination.

He picked up speed... going faster and harder.

Then Wheeler, unconsciously, took up the action and began
to thrust from his hips. He really didn't intend to do this
because he was worried about hurting Lloyd. But he couldn't
help it... some animal instinct deep in his psyche took over
his body, and he began to ram like a savage beast in and
out of Lloyd's grasping hole. His hands gripped the sides
of Lloyd's torso, and his fingers dug into the flesh.

A part of him wanted to ask Lloyd if he was hurting him,
but -- so overwhelmed was he by the sensations that
enveloped him -- his ability to form words was gone. He
was, quite literally, out of his mind.

Seeming to sense Wheeler's futile attempt to speak, Lloyd
brought his face down to Wheeler's open, gasping mouth, and
thrust in his tongue. Their mouths locked together, their
tongues frantically slavered in each other's throat, and
Wheeler's engorged rocket plunged in and out of Lloyd
shaking body.

Sounds of fucking, and groans and screams of ecstasy,
filled the room.

All too soon, Wheeler felt his nuts draw up, and he also
felt Lloyd's sphincter tighten on his cock. Any second now!
Like a speeding locomotive, the unrushing orgasm overtook
both of them at the same time. At the brink... time seemed to
stand still for one brief second, and then, like a
lightening bolt, the electrical charge surged through their
bodies, and colored lights flashed in their heads. Again
and again the intense waves of agonizing pleasure flowed
over them and possessed them.

Blast after blast after blast of his searingly hot juice
spewed forth into the depths of his dear, dear beloved
boyfriend. In this moment of ecstasy, Wheeler filled Lloyd.
Surely, he thought, Lloyd's gut could not contain the
volumes of cum his cock was pumping into him. He could even
feel his own cock being immersed in the hot liquid. The
feeling was beyond description... utterly beyond anything he
thought was humanly possible to feel. He had given himself
completely... both physically and spiritually.

Lloyd, as he was receiving  this offering, was himself in
the throes of orgasmic explosion. Repeatedly, his
ejaculations shot out of his cock... one rope of cum after
another... until his pungent cream drenched both their bodies
with its milky white substance.

Wheeler licked the fluid off of Lloyd's chest and neck and
tried to get as much as he could into his mouth. He wanted
more... all of it... and he scooped up what was oozing over his
own chest and neck and inserted his cum-covered fingers
into his mouth to suck them clean.

 Lloyd, now really spent, collapsed like a rag doll, rolled
on to his side and pulled Wheeler with him -- keeping his
lover's softening cock inside him. Lloyd could only feel
deep and overwhelming love for Wheeler. He knew with a
certainty that this, truly, is what life is all about; this
is the essence of the universe, of Creation itself.

And Wheeler, feeling the same thing, told him, "I have
never loved anything or anyone as much as I love you."

"Are you all right?"

"No," Lloyd whispered, "I... am... fucking... great!" and smiled
as he never had before. His face glowed!

As they kissed, Wheeler's cock slipped out, and right away
Lloyd missed it's feeling even more now. That feeling of
invading fullness, of being 'taken,' of being possessed by
the body of the one person he loved beyond all other, of
actually have him IN him, being a physical part of him...
this was all just incredible. The absence of that now was
almost painful. There was a vacancy, a loss. Something that
was so right was, for the moment, missing inside him. Lloyd
knew that he would want that communion with Wheeler again
and again... for ever.

But we cannot live all the time on that peak.

Down, now, to the world of practicality. After a short
rest, Wheeler got up and went into the bathroom to clean
up. Lloyd joined him there, and they showered together...
washing each other's body tenderly and lovingly. Finally,
as if doing a curtain call, they ended up giving and
swallowing each other's nectar one more time.

.....

All this time, Elijah and John were in the house talking
with Aunt Carol. John asked Elijah if he thought he could
help him with a small project. Elijah knew that there was
no such thing as a small project when it came to John. They
walked out to the garage and John told Elijah that he was
thinking about converting the bottom level into a small
living space and then put in stairs that would make the
dormer the main bedroom. As they stood there, they could
hear the shower running. Smiling, John looked over to
Elijah and said, "and I think I might need a bigger hot
water tank."

"Maybe a 500-gallon model," added Elijah, and both men
started laughing.

After drying off and getting clean clothes, the boys needed
food. As they opened the door, they noticed that Elijah had
turned the mat around. They smiled and turned it back
before going downstairs. When they went around to the
front, they saw Elijah and John standing in the garage.
Wheeler almost went white with fear and shame.

Lloyd could see the look in his beloved's eyes and said,
"What is it? Do you think they heard us? If they did, I
don't care. They're not getting any of you."

Wheeler smiled, but it was a forced smile. As the boys got
closer, John saw them coming and nudged Elijah, "Watch
this," he said.

"Hey... you guys have fun?"

Lloyd went deep red and Wheeler all but collapsed. John
knew immediately that he had said too much. He went over
and grabbed Wheeler. "Look, son, I was only making a joke.
And I'm so sorry. It was inappropriate of me."

Wheeler looked more stunned than anything else.

"What's wrong?" John asked.

Wheeler stuttered, "Y-you called me 'son'."

John looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, Wheeler. It just
seemed natural. But if it bothers you, I won't do it
again."

"No, Uncle John, I would like you to do it again... and all
the time from now on."

Tears came to John's eyes, and he drew Wheeler into his
arms and hugged him tightly.

"Well, though, it looks like I have two sons... now!"

Wheeler looked puzzled until John pulled Lloyd into his
arms as well. There were tears and hugs all around... all
glued together by a familial love which now bound them
together. The men all walked into the house to eat dinner.

 When Wheeler saw Aunt Carol at the stove, he walked up to
her and hugged her. "What's for dinner, mom?"

Carol was clearly stunned and looked at John, and he
nodded. Breaking down, she turned and, her eyes overflowing
with tears, hugged Wheeler hard and said, "I think I like
that. No... I know I like that."

The rest of the evening was just as good.

After dinner, Elijah excused himself and went into the
spare bedroom and called Coach D.

"Hey, coach."

"Hi, Elijah. What's going on?"

"Nothing. I was just wondering what you're doing."

"Not much." Then D took a chance. "Hey, you want to come
over and hang out here for a while?"

Elijah smiled. "Sure. Let me get a pen so I can get
directions."

As the conversation in the spare bedroom was going on,
Lloyd's cell phone rang. He opened it and said, "Yep. This
is me."

Ritchie asked, "What's going on?"

"Not much, what's shakin'?"

"Well Glenn's ass was, but not any more."

Lloyd busted out laughing.

"Hey, Lloyd, you guys want to chill a while?"

"Hang on. I'll ask Wheeler."

Lloyd explained the conversation, and Wheeler said, "Sure,
but not too late, we have school in the morning."

Ritchie said, "Yeah, I heard him. We'll be over in a few."

"OK, later."

"Later," Ritchie replied.

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