Date: Wed, 27 Jul 2005 17:55:40 -0800 From: rumors@rumors-fun.com Subject: OH DANNY BOY Chapter 4 OH DANNY BOY Chapter 4 Chapter 4 preview: I awoke to the sound of Jeffrey calling my name. I am on my knees, but where am I?? My head was throbbing with pain as I come to. So much pain in my hands! Looking down, I see my knuckles are covered in what? BLOOD?? I look over at Jeffrey with confusion in my eyes and he begins to cry, unable to look back at me. His face is battered. What the fuck! I try to get up but my legs are like rubber and I fall into someone's arms. I look farther out and see someone lying very still on the floor. More blood?? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON??? Chapter 4: I sat up in bed looking out the window thinking again... Jeffrey had taken me to a whole new realm. Now I was all but sure that I was gay. The one saving grace is that I now was fairly sure that my love for Tommy was a brotherly love. I realize now that my feelings for him were the result of the pain we shared at a horrible moment in our lives. I could now look at him and see him as a soul mate. Someone who was there for me and who cared for me through some awful times. Since my night with Jeffrey... Tommy and I still sleep in the same bed, and despite my best efforts he always wants to fool around. One late night I woke up from a dead sleep very aroused, feeling someone's touch on my private parts. Looking down I see a head bobbing up and down, and feel a warm mouth surrounding my cock. I drift back with a low moan and touch the back of his head, remembering my night with Jeffrey. Something isn't right. This doesn't feel the same. My eyes shot wide open as I realized what was going on. With a hard push I pull myself away from him. "Tommy! What the hell!" Tommy looks over at me, fear in his eyes as he scoots off the bed. "I'm sorry Danny! I'm sorry!" He runs out the door and I hear his bedroom door shut. I grab the nearest pair of shorts and head off after him. There wasn't a lock on his door, and not wanting to wake my mother up, I walk into his room. Tommy is sitting on his bed with his legs drawn in tight to his body. He looks up at me and again says over and over "I'm sorry Danny!" I took a deep breath. Of course I wasn't mad at him. After all it was me who started this whole mess. I sit on the edge of his bed and try to calm him down. "Tommy, it's okay. I am not mad at you." He looks at me with those clear blue eyes and asks, "you're not?" I touch his leg and tell him "no, really I am not mad at you." Tommy relaxes but he doesn't give up his position on the bed. I sit next to him and after a moment I begin. "We do need to talk you know. What you did isn't right. You never do that kind of stuff unless the other guy says it's okay." Tommy cleared his throat. "I know! I just wanted to so bad!" I nodded and went on. "First off, where did you learn to do that?" Tommy clammed up and didn't speak. I put my fingers on his shoulder and asked it again. "Come on Tommy, we are bros! I am not going to flip out or run and tell anyone! You know that right?" Tommy gulped. "Me and the kid down the street have been doing stuff. He showed me how to do it, and I wanted to do it to you to make you feel good!" I knew who he was talking about in an instant. "You and Frankie?" Tommy nodded yes. Frankie was an adorable Latino boy that Tommy hung out with a lot. He was Tommy's age, but was a lot smaller. He looked as if he could pass for 10--but I know he is in Tommy's classes, so he must be around 12 or 13. I looked over at Tommy and he looked back at me. "You know Tommy that I love you very much, but doing more stuff like that really doesn't feel right to me." Tommy began to sob. "But I love you Danny!" I grabbed him up and held him close to me. "I love you so much Tommy! We just can't be like that. You know, being brothers and all. I promise you will find someone to love that way someday! You are so cute and sweet! In a couple of years you will have to beat them off with a stick!" I didn't mention a gender on purpose--no need making him feel any worse. Tommy held on tight for awhile then said, "well Frankie is awful sexy!" I rubbed his head with a laugh and only said, "Brat!" Tommy and I talk every night. I have tried to convince him that someday he might like girls instead of guys, to which he gives a typical 12 year old response, "EW!" I think he is going to be just fine! The rest of my freshman year at high school was spent hanging around with Jeffrey. We became closer all the time, and spent most every weekend together. The first few times after my first blow job were more or less the same. Me laying back and letting Jeffrey work his mouth on my cock to the most intense orgasms. I did begin jacking him off in return, but one day I decided I wanted to give it a try. Jeffrey's 17th birthday was coming up, so I picked that day. A bunch of the guys from the football team, and some of his other friends came over for a party. Most of his guests were what I would call the "safe" crowd. Guys who didn't have huge egos and who also seemed to get along with most anyone. We played video games, cards, and watched a couple of videos, but it was getting late. Some of the guys left presents, so before they left Jeffrey opened his gifts. After he finished, he had a dejected look on his face, and I knew why. I didn't get him anything. My evil plan was working, but Jeffrey said nothing. As the first bunch of guys were leaving, we heard a car squeal it's tires and 4 of the older guys on the football team got out--obviously drunk. These guys were know trouble makers, and I stepped out onto the porch to block their path to the house. Of course Jenkins was leading the way. He was an incredible asshole most of the time, and had been giving Jeffrey grief for the last two football seasons. Seeing me he stopped short and just stood there. I wasn't all that impressive, but I must have made an impression after our first encounter. It didn't stop the next guy from pushing his way forward. Mike Phillips was a red head with a long record of being the school bully. Me and a few of the other guys managed to stop him short of the house. He started in, his drunken voice ringing through the neighborhood. "COME ON OUT AND PLAY JEFFREY YOU LITTLE FAGGOT!! COME GIVE US A BIRTHDAY BLOW YOU LITTLE BITCH!!" Although no one knew for sure, it was wide spread gossip that Jeffrey was gay. My face turned beet red, and I moved towards him. I was stopped short when Jeffrey's father pushed me back onto the porch and moved towards the group pointing right at Phillips. "YOU! You want to repeat that to me??" Jeffrey's dad wasn't all that threatening, but none the less the four of them got back into the car and sped off. In the meantime Jeffrey's mother had called the police, and it wasn't long before we heard sirens. The next day we found out they were arrested for DWI. Not wanting to cause Jeffrey anymore problems at school, his parents dropped the charges of trespassing. They did however add public intoxication to the charges to the other three who weren't driving. The rest of the guys left, telling Jeffrey not to worry about those assholes, and soon we were alone. Jeffrey's parents gave him hugs and wished him happy birthday, also telling him not to worry about those idiots. Once we got to his room I sat next to him and asked him "Jeffrey, do your parents know?" He nodded his head and said "yeah, they know about me." I got a little embarrassed. "Do they know about US?" Jeffrey laughed. "Well you been staying over every weekend. I didn't tell them, but I am pretty sure they have put it all together." I rolled onto his bed and buried my face in a pillow with a GRUNT! Jeffrey laughed and pounced on me. "Oh it isn't THAT bad! Someone had to find out eventually!" I went into a fit of fake crying that set Jeffrey off. "DANNY! Really it isn't that bad!! They won't tell anyone!" My crying turned to laughing as I turned over and smiled at him. Jeffrey immediately jumped on me. "OH! YOU FUCKER!!" He took a pillow and started hitting me over and over as I laughed. I grabbed his sides after a minute and said "OK OK STOP!!" He looked down at me with a frown. "And you didn`t even get me a present!" Running my hands up his side I took my hands to his face and drew him into me. Reaching up I pressed my lips to his, and it turned into our first kiss. A low moan left Jeffrey's throat as our tongues danced together. After our first kiss ended I looked into his eyes and said "You meant to say I haven't given you you're present YET!" Jeffrey looked deep into my eyes and gulped "OH MY GOD!" Getting a firm grip on his sides, I rolled Jeffrey off of me and onto his back laying on his bed. Once more our lips crushed together as I slide my hand under his shirt and began caressing his chest. Jeffrey tried to begin undressing me, but I stopped his hands saying "this is your night, let me do it." I got off of the bed and went over and adjusted his bedroom lights down lower and began to strip for him. Off came my shirt with one swift motion and I began rubbing up and down the front of my toned upper body. Jeffrey had since taken off his clothes and laid if front of me slowly stroking his meat. I undid my pants next and let them slide down my legs until they bunched up at my ankles. I stepped out of my pants and then moved closer to the bed. Slowly I locked my fingers into the waist band of my boxers and began teasing him, turning around and giving him glimpses of my butt. Once I faced him again I just showed off my pubes, than drew my boxers back up. Jeffrey let out a pleading moan as I smiled down at him. The effects of my strip tease were hitting both of us. It was all he could do to keep himself on the bed, and I had tented out. Intentionally I let the waist band of my shorts catch my throbbing cock and with a push downward it popped back up, hitting my belly with a smack! Jeffrey moved over, grabbing my cock--but I pushed his hands away telling him "your night, remember!" He grunted and laid back down on his bed. Slowly I got onto the bed and mounted his body. Once I was hovering over him I leaned in and kissed him as my body sunk down onto his. A long moan escaped his throat as his hands went straight to my ass. He gripped onto my cheeks tightly as I kissed and licked all over his neck and ears. I began sliding down his body, licking and sucking on both of his nipples on the way down. Jeffrey began to squirm under me every time my lips or tongue touched him. I couldn't take it anymore. Somehow I knew this was right, and I had to have his cock in my mouth. I wanted to taste him so badly. A little part of my mind told me "well this is it Danny boy--you are gay, and you are loving it!" By now Jeffrey's cock was dripping with pre cum, shining under the low light as I took it into my hand. I licked all around the head, savoring the taste as I gave into my deepest desires and than wrapped my lips around top of his cock and sucked all of his cum deep into my throat. Jeffrey's hands locked into my hair as he said "OH DANNY!! YES!!! OH!!" >From watching Jeffrey, I knew what to do--but the new feelings inside my mouth and the taste of my first cock took me by surprise. The salty taste and the way the outer layer of skin felt almost silky on my lips sent me into a frenzy. I began sucking him deep into my mouth and soon felt his cock head pressing at my tonsils. Jeffrey's moans were being drowned out in my ears by my own moans as I took him deeper and deeper with each push down onto his cock. With one final push I had his tool completely buried in my mouth and throat as his pubic hair tickled my nose. I began lightly brushing his ball sac with my fingers and than took a bold move. I traced downwards away from his balls and took my finger and began twisting it in and out and all around his boy hole. This sent Jeffrey's butt high off the bed with the loudest groan I had ever heard come for him. I was almost afraid his parents would investigate to see if their son was okay, but I was too far gone to care. With one quick push his tight hole surrendered itself to my entire finger. Jeffrey's fingers held my head tight, but with his butt rising up off the bed every time my finger penetrated him, my neck was beginning to cramp. I removed my mouth just long enough to look up into his eyes and tell him "I Love you Jeffrey!" I went back to work as Jeffrey spat out "OH GAWD, I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH DANNY!!" That was all he got out before his cock grew in size and began to flood my throat with semen. The amount was more than I ever imagined and I had to pull off as I swallowed his first few shots. I watched in amazement as 7 or 8 heavy spurts flew through the air and drenched my face and neck. Jeffrey's ass crashed down onto my finger as finally his orgasm subsided. He was covered from head to toe in sweat, taking deep breaths as his chest heaved up and down. I smiled to myself, proud of how my mouth had brought such an intense response from another boy. As his breathing came back to normal, he began to twist and turn his ass around on my finger as a low humming noise, almost a purr told me I had done a great job. I slowly withdrew my finger and began running my hands all over his soaked torso. The smells coming from his body were intoxicating. A mix of sweat and cum filled my nose and I knew I was hooked. After a few minutes I grabbed a towel and cleaned up a bit as Jeffrey drifted off into a sound sleep. I thought to myself that I didn't even get off, but by than my cock had deflated and for whatever reasons, I didn't even care. The next two days I walked around with a smile on my face. Finally as my fifteenth birthday approached I had found myself. I wasn't sure how or if I was going to tell anyone, but I knew what I was. I glided down the halls between classes on cloud nine when I heard some kind of commotion off in the distance. Than I heard something that turned my stomach. Mike Phillips voice yelling "YOU GOT ME SUSPENDED YOU FUCKING FAG!!" After that I heard the unmistakable sounds of someone being hit, and the even more unmistakable sound of someone crying. It was my Jeffrey, I just knew it. I ran down the hall and plunged through the crowd to see Jenkins holding onto my Jeffrey while Mike Phillips took cheap shots with first an open hand, and than a fist. Jeffrey's face had red marks all over it and tears rolled down his face as he was held there helpless. I boiled over with anger and went right for Mike Phillips. The vocal warnings from Jenkins came too late, and only helped me as Phillips turned just in time to take on a full speed spear as I dove shoulder first into his mid section. An audible gasp left his lungs as I felt my entire weigh bury itself deep into his mid section. I quickly climbed onto his chest and began savagely hitting his face with my bare knuckles. Anger throbbed throughout my entire body as I switched from hitting him to pulling his head up and slamming it into the floor. One of the teachers grabbed onto my and began pulling me off of his limp body, but as he got me to my feet I shoved him away with all my strength. I turned quickly, looking for Jenkins. Seeing a flash of something that looked like a steel pipe was the last thing I remembered. I awoke to the sound of Jeffrey calling my name. I am on my knees, but where am I?? My head was throbbing with pain as I come to. So much pain in my hands! Looking down, I see my knuckles are covered in what? BLOOD?? I look over at Jeffrey with confusion in my eyes and he begins to cry, unable to look back at me. His face is battered. What the fuck! I try to get up but my legs are like rubber and I fall into someone's arms. I look farther out and see someone lying very still on the floor. More blood?? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON??? The pain in my head hit me again as my vision was blurred with blood. My body gave out again with a thud as I collapse onto the floor.