Date: Tue, 17 Nov 2009 06:23:06 -0800 (PST)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Crystal Lake - 22  (Final Chapter)

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Crystal Lake - 22        (Final Chapter)


Josh groaned as Trav beat him once again at Halo 2. They had been playing
various video games in Josh's room for most of the morning.

"Drew should have been here an hour ago." Josh frowned as he turned off the
game console and started to put the disks away.

"Nearly eleven thirty," Trav said, glancing at his watch.

"Let's go get him," Josh suggested. They both headed for their coats.

* * * *

After no answer to their first knock on the cabin door, Josh and Trav
waited impatiently and then pounded again, this time a little harder. Trav
stepped to the side and cupped his hands around his eyes so he could peer
through the window.

"He's coming," Trav announced a moment before the door opened.

Josh giggled. "Oh, I thought you were jerking off," he said as Drew pushed
the screen door open wearing only a pair of boxers, "Trav just said you
were cumming."

Drew laughed.

"Shit, I'm sorry," he apologized. "I know I promised to meet you guys at
10:30 but I must have lost track of time."

Josh leaned to the side and peered around Drew. "Well, I can see why. Cody
stayed the night, huh?" He grinned as Cody struggled to pull his jeans up
over his hips and get zipped and buttoned.

"Yeah," Drew said with an embarrassed grin.

"Why don't we just meet you at the restaurant," Trav suggested. "Come on,
let's leave the love birds alone," he grinned tugging at Josh's arm.

* * * *

Josh and Trav were seated at a window table when Drew and Cody finally
arrived. As they sat down, one of the servers came over.

"Buffet for everybody?" she asked sweetly, putting four glasses of water on
the table.

"Yes please," Drew smiled, "and one check, it's on me."

They all grinned.

"I'm still celebrating," Drew offered as they teased him about being
`Mr. Money Bags,'

Each of the guys filled their plate at the buffet table and settled back at
their places.

"So, I see you stayed the night." Josh grinned, giving Cody a playful look.

Cody gave the same look back. "Uh huh," he mumbled quickly stuffing his
mouth with a fork full of pancakes.

There were several smiles between the guys; they all knew what Josh had
implied.

"All right, quit it," Drew giggled, after a few more silly looks, "we
aren't going to go into details."

Trav took a swig of orange juice. "Awe," he teased, "that's half the fun!"

Cody grinned, "I'm not telling!" he said with a twinkle in his eye,
glancing at Drew.

"Me either," Drew laughed.

Disappointed they weren't going to hear the fun parts of Drew and Cody's
evening, Josh and Trav settled down to their meal.

About half way through, Drew was busy filling Josh in about his plans for
dressing up the cabin. "...then I'm going to..." Drew stopped in
mid-sentence. He got a strange look on his face. "I'll be right back," he
said quickly, pushed his chair away from the table, and hurried off.

"What's with that?" Trav laughed.

"Last time I saw that look was on my cousin Tommy's face. He had the
stomach flu and suddenly needed the bathroom real bad!" Josh giggled.

Cody couldn't hold back a mischievous grin.

"What?" Trav teased.

"Just before you came over we were kind of busy," Cody giggled. "I think
it's my fault he needed to leave."

Josh smiled, "you did him up the butt, didn't you?"

Cody nodded with a wide grin. "It was only fair, after what he did to me."
He laughed.

Ten minutes later, Drew returned to the table.

"Everything come out all right?" Trav teased.

Drew shot him an annoyed look. Josh, Trav and Cody grinned as Drew blushed
and got back to his meal.

* * * *

After that weekend, things seemed to settle into a comfortable
routine. School and work kept the guys busy, but they managed to find time
to see their boyfriends. Josh's Dad still had trouble with Trav being
around the house, so most often, Josh and Trav would get together over at
the Cullen's place. His folks had long ago become comfortable with their
relationship.

The Thanksgiving recess came and went without much happening. Josh and his
parents had a quiet meal. They invited Drew to join them, and he was happy
to have a place to spend the holiday. They watched a football game and
generally had a nice time. Drew said he was planning to see Cody on
Saturday, but Josh noticed he didn't mention where he might see him.

"Bet Cody's staying over again," Josh thought to himself as he gave Drew a
mischievous smile.

Trav and his Mom and Dad traveled to the city to spend the weekend with his
sister. Josh managed to call him at bedtime on a couple of occasions. Trav
seemed to be enjoying being back in Chicago for a while.

* * * *

It was about two weeks before Christmas vacation when it happened.

Josh had been thinking for several weeks about how much he had missed Trav
during the Thanksgiving holiday, and he was determined to ask his Mom and
Dad if he could have Trav over for this one.

"Uh, could Travis come over and stay here Christmas night?" he finally
asked as they sat at the dinner table. "Of course we'd do all our family
Christmas stuff before, you know, like church and all that!" he hurried to
add.

Josh's Mom gave her husband an uncertain look.

Josh turned to his Dad and saw he had just made a big mistake.

"Turning red in the face, Mr. Danielson was apparently trying hard to
control himself. He finally said firmly, but evenly, "We will not be having
anyone staying over during Christmas."

Josh's heart sank, "But Dad," he whined, "Travis is my boyfriend; we have
to be together on Christmas!"

As soon as he said it, Josh regretted his words.

His Dad slowly rose from the table. Josh sat back in his chair and tensed
up waiting for the explosion that he now felt was sure to come.

A quick look to his Mom and Josh could see the trouble he was in.

Amazingly, his Dad didn't reach for him and haul his ass to the wood
shed. Worse than that, his Dad stared him in the eyes, disappointment and
hurt written all over his face.

"Joshua," his dad said softly, "You know I don't approve of what the two of
you are up to. I won't have that boy in my house, not on Christmas."

The look on his Dad's face hurt Josh worse than any spanking ever
could. The disappointment in his Dad's eyes was penetrating. A moment later
his Dad was gone, having quickly walked out the door. Josh sat at the
dining room table, tears coming to his eyes and then running down his
cheeks.

"I'm sorry, honey," his Mom said softly rising from the table. "But your
Dad's right."

Josh sat for several long minutes sobbing quietly. "It's not fair," he
thought as he cried. The hurt and bitterness combined with feelings of
betrayal. "How can they say they love me and not love Trav?" he thought. He
had to get out. Get out and find Trav.

Josh left the table and grabbed his coat off the hook. As he put it on, he
pulled open the drawer by the sink that held stuff for the cabins, and
snatched up the key to the four wheeler. Then he headed out the door.

Minutes later, Josh was well on his way down the lane. The small headlight
lit the immediate path in front of the wheels but not much else. In the
dark forest it wasn't enough. Josh was going fast, too fast. When the curve
in the road came into view he knew he was in trouble. Josh slammed on the
breaks, felt everything swerve to the side, and then there was nothing.

* * * *

The pounding ache in Josh's head wouldn't go away. He heard conversation in
the room, but couldn't make sense of what was being said. He tried to open
his eyes, but the light seemed too bright and it hurt.

"Josh, honey?" His mom's voice called to him from a place that seemed far,
far away. "Are you awake?" She asked, her hand tenderly rubbing Josh's
forehead.

Josh decided to keep his eyes closed because of the headache and the
light. He barely moved, but nodded, "yes," when his Mom asked again if he
was awake.

"Thank God," Josh heard his Dad say softly off to the other side.

Josh didn't know what was going on, but he was tired, very tired, and
drifted back asleep.

The next time Josh opened his eyes, the room was dark. "That's better," he
thought as his vision adjusted. He stared at the ceiling for a moment and
realized he wasn't in his own room, the ceiling had tile like in
school. "Where am I?" he thought he said to himself, but apparently the
words had come out of his mouth.

"Oh, honey," his Mom said and hurried to his side.

She was a mess. She looked like she hadn't slept in days and she appeared
very worried. For a moment all he could do was stare into her eyes.

"What?" Josh whispered, trying to figure out what was going on.

"You had an accident," his Mom said softly, gently running her fingers
through his hair. "The four wheeler went off the road. You hit your
head. Thank God you had your helmet on."

Josh tried to move, but every part of his body seemed to hurt. He finally
managed to turn his head slightly in her direction.

"Don't move, okay?" his Mom cautioned. "You've been asleep for three days."

"Am I gonna be all right?" Josh whispered, tears starting to stream down
his cheeks.

"Yes, baby, you're going to be fine."

"Where's dad?" Josh finally asked.

"He's back at home, he had a few things to take care of, he'll be here in
the morning. We're at University Hospital. They flew you here on the
helicopter."

"I was on a helicopter?"

"Uh huh, our little hospital couldn't take care of you. They called for
help right away when they saw you had hit your head."

Josh stared at the ceiling. He lay for a time trying to put the pieces
together in his mind. He was glad his Mom was there, fussing over
him. Sometimes a boy just needs his Mom and this was one of those
times. Sleep overpowered him again, but this time it was peaceful and
welcome.

* * * *

The next time Josh awoke it was to the sound of voices. He was pretty sure
one was his mom's.

Moments later a nurse was busy checking on this and that. "Dr. Foley will
be in right after surgery," she announced as she gave Josh a soft
smile. "We're so glad you finally woke up. Anything you need?"

Josh blinked and finally seemed to focus. "I think I'm a little hungry," he
whispered, though he wasn't entirely sure of that.

The nurse smiled, "let's see what Dr. Foley has to say."

By noon, Josh was propped up in bed, and finally aware of all that had gone
on. Apparently the four wheeler had missed the curve and he had been thrown
into the woods, rolling several times before slamming into a tree. The
impact had been hard, most of the energy being absorbed by his shoulder and
chest. In fact, his chest was so sore he could barely breathe. He had also
sustained a concussion. The end result was a dislocated shoulder, bruised
ribs, a pounding headache, and no idea of what had happened for the last
four days.

"What was I doing on the four wheeler?" Josh asked his Dad later that
afternoon.

"I don't know, son," his Dad said softly. "You might have been heading over
to see Travis."

"Why would I do that?" Josh asked, more confused.

"You were pretty upset."

"I was?"

"Yeah, we had an argument."

"What was it about?" Josh asked innocently, totally unable to remember.

Josh's Dad sighed. "It was about you and Travis."

"Oh," Josh whispered, thinking he could guess at least some of what might
have been said.

"You asked about him staying with us Christmas night."

Josh closed his eyes, he remembered planning to ask his Dad, but didn't
actually remember the event.

Josh reached out his hand and his dad held it. Mr. Danielson started to
cry.

"When your Mom and I found you that night we were so scared we'd lost
you. I promised that if God brought you back I'd do whatever I could to fix
things between us."

Now Josh was in tears. They both cried. Josh's Dad leaned down and hugged
him.

"Travis can come over any time you want. Okay?" He whispered in Josh's ear.

Josh nodded. They held each other for a long time.

"Can I call him?" Josh asked, giving his Dad a hopeful look.

"You better!" his Dad laughed wiping away a tear. Ever since your mom
called and told him you had an accident he's been phoning three times a
day. He's wanted to come see you, but we told him no, not until you were a
little better. When he found out you woke up he said he was on his way."

Mr. Danielson took out his cell phone. "His number is on speed dial." he
laughed wiping away another tear.

Trav answered on the second ring.

"Wow, that was fast!" Josh said softly, surprised that Trav answered so
quickly.

"Josh, is that you?"

"Yeah."

"Oh God," Travis sobbed and started to cry, "Tell me you're okay?"

"Yeah, kind of banged up, but I'm all here."

Trav told Josh that his Mom and Dad had agreed to drive him the hundred and
fifty miles to the University Hospital. They were now within an hour of
arriving.

"Be careful," Josh said softly, tears in his eyes. "We don't want another
accident." He glanced at his Dad, and then whispered, "Love you, Babe." He
closed the phone.

They looked at one another for a long moment, saying nothing. Josh felt his
Dad's struggle but also his love.

"Do you think you can find me a cheeseburger?" Josh said with a forced
grin, handing the phone back and wiping his eyes.

Mr. Danielson sniffed, and smiled at him with happiness. "I'll see what I
can do."

* * * *

"How's Josh?" Travis blurted out as he rushed into the Neuroscience waiting
room and saw Mr. Danielson.

"He's going to be okay," Mr. Danielson said with a tired look. "He just
asked for a cheeseburger!" he chuckled.

Travis was relieved to hear Mr. Danielson confirm what Josh had said on the
phone. "Can I see him?"

Mr. Danielson stood as Mr. and Mrs. Cullen arrived. Travis had hurried on
ahead.

Mr. Danielson stepped closer and wrapped his arms around Travis in a tender
hug. "Of course you can see him." Mr. Danielson choked back a sob, "He was
coming to see you when it happened."

That started Travis crying.

They held each other for a long time.

"I'm sorry," Mr. Danielson finally whispered, "I just didn't understand."

Travis continued to sob.

"Go on," Mr. Danielson finally managed to say softly, easing Travis back
and aiming him toward the ICU door. "Your boyfriend is waiting."

* * * *

Josh was discharged from the hospital four days later. Everyone agreed he
should stay home from school the last few days before the holiday. That was
where Trav found him about ten o'clock the next morning.

"What are you doing here?" Josh laughed as Trav came through the door.

"I convinced my Dad I wouldn't be worth shit at school if I was worrying
about you being all alone. I figured your folks would be working."

"Your Dad let you skip school?"

Trav exaggerated a cough. "He's not feeling well, I think he told them!"

Both guys laughed.

Trav sat down on the sofa where Josh was sitting wrapped in a blanket. He
had a little table with a glass of water, a pill bottle, some magazines,
and the TV had been set up for video games.

"Nice little place you've got here," Trav grinned.

"Come snuggle with me," Josh smiled and opened the blanket.

Trav unzipped his coat and tossed it on the floor, kicked off his shoes,
and scooted under.

"That's better," Josh whispered as he crawled into Trav's arms. "But don't
hug me too tight, I still hurt a little," he said softly as he got
comfortable.

The boys lay like that for a few minutes, content. Josh looked up and Trav
leaned down for a kiss. Their lips touched and they held the embrace for a
long moment. Josh snuggled closer.

"Just hold me," he said softly as Trav rocked him in his arms.

"I was so scared, Josh," Trav finally whispered, "They said you were hurt
bad."

"I'm sorry," Josh felt like a little kid that just spilled his milk.

"It's not your fault," Trav said hurriedly, "It's just that when they told
me, I realized how much I love you." His voice trembled.

It was quiet for a bit.

"Your Dad was really nice to me that first day at the hospital."

"He was?" Josh turned to look at Trav.

"Yeah, he gave me a hug and everything," Trav laughed.

Josh smiled, "You never told me that!"

"Well, we had other stuff to talk about that day."

Josh snuggled back against Trav.

"Besides, when he hugged me I got a boner!" Trav laughed.

"What?" Josh giggled.

"You know how I like his muscles!"

"Eeeeewwww!"

Trav kissed the top of Josh's head. "But you're still way cuter!"

* * * *

Mrs. Cullen was determined to help out after Josh's accident and insisted
she be allowed to host the Danielson's for Christmas dinner.

"You cook all year long for everyone else," She laughed as they all sat
around the Danielson's kitchen table.  "It's time you sat down and let
someone else do the work for a change."

Josh saw that his mom liked the idea. He glanced over at his dad. He was
worried he might say "no." He was relieved to see his dad smile.

"We'd love to," Mr. Danielson said getting out of his seat, approaching his
wife and wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "It's time you took a day
off," he smiled again and gave her a little kiss on the cheek.

* * * *

Travis couldn't have been happier. The meal was excellent. He and Josh had
both had Christmas with their folks before getting together that afternoon.

"My Dad will probably be in here in a while," Josh said with an apologetic
look as he and Travis sat on the floor in Travis's room, "he'll want to see
what we're up to."

Travis smiled, "That's okay."

The boys leaned close and kissed.

"Merry Christmas!" Travis whispered as he ran his fingers softly through
Josh's hair.

"Merry Christmas!" Josh returned the kiss.

The guys kissed tenderly for a couple of minutes, touching each other here
and there, but not in a lustful way. It was clear to Travis that showing
love didn't always have to be about sex. He was sure Josh felt the same
way.

"I couldn't get out and shop," Josh apologized as he handed Travis an
envelope.

"It doesn't matter."

"Open it," Josh said with a smile.

Travis broke the seal and pulled out a hand made card. There were Christmas
decorations on the front, and inside was a message from Josh. "This
entitles the bearer to two nights at Crystal Lake Resort with Joshua
Danielson."

Travis laughed. "How did you manage this?"

Josh smiled. "My Dad and I had a long talk. It's okay now."

The boys hugged.

"For you," Travis said, handing Josh a small box.

Josh opened it and took out a silver St. Christopher medal on a chain.

"I have one too," Travis said, pulling at the chain around his neck, "He's
the patron Saint of safe travel. The way you drive a four wheeler, I think
you may need it," he laughed.

Josh turned the medal over in his hand and saw that it was engraved. "To my
Love" and it was signed, "Travis". Tears came to Josh's eyes. "I love you
so much," he whispered as he hugged Travis close.

"Merry Christmas, Josh," Travis whispered, closing his eyes to say a little
prayer of thanks.

* * * *

Travis couldn't think of a better time to use his coupon for two nights at
the resort with Josh than New Year's Eve and New Year's Day. The resort
restaurant and tavern would be busy, but Travis knew Josh wasn't really up
to working all that much, so it wasn't a problem. Drew and Cody planned to
get together after the restaurant closed at ten.

"I'd love to have you all to myself," Travis grinned as he and Josh cuddled
on the couch at Travis's house, "But it might be fun to get together with
Drew and Cody."

"How about New Years Eve at Drew's place and then New Year's Day at mine?"

Travis laughed, "I like that!"

* * * *

So it was that Josh found himself together with his boyfriend as well as
Cody and Drew in front of a crackling fire just before midnight on New
Year's Eve.

Glasses clinked as Josh poured sparkling wine again and again.

"Where did you get this?" Cody laughed as he took a big sip.

"Well, let's just say I hope Dad doesn't do an inventory of the resort
store." Josh grinned. "He'll be missing a couple of bottles."

Cody and Drew snuggled on the couch, Josh and Trav were on the floor right
next to them.

"Almost midnight," Trav announced, glancing at his watch.

"Count it down," Josh giggled, taking a drink of wine.

"Five, four, three, two, one!" Trav shouted, "Happy New Year!"

The guys all cheered, then Drew and Cody hugged and kissed. Trav and Josh
did the same.

"Happy New Year," Josh whispered as he opened his mouth wider and kissed
Trav deeply.

Trav moaned.

Breathless, Josh looked over and saw Drew and Cody were also kissing
passionately.

After several long minutes of making out, both couples paused. Josh looked
toward Cody, who laughed softly.

"You guys having fun?" Cody giggled.

Josh and Trav both nodded with wide grins.

"Are you okay with this?" Cody asked Drew.

Drew nodded. "Yup."

Cody sighed, "Good, because I'm so horny I don't care who might see us."

The guys all looked at one another and smiled.

Josh and Trav lay down on the floor, Josh on his back, Trav on his side
next to him. Trav leaned over and they kissed again. Trav's hand almost
immediately went to Josh's crotch. He groped him, causing Josh to moan.

Josh wrapped his arms around Trav's neck and pulled him lower. "I love your
hand on my dick," he whispered in Trav's ear, "feel me up," he urged. Then
he went back to sticking his tongue deep into Trav's mouth. Trav responded
by rubbing Josh's cock and balls as they kissed.

Drew and Cody squirmed on the couch just inches away, no doubt preoccupied
with their own urges. Both boys had managed to get a hand in the other's
pants as they kissed.

The wood fire and the rush of hormones combined, and all of the guys were
soon hot and sweaty. Josh sat up. Trav helped him pull his T-Shirt over his
head, tossing it on the floor. Trav was next, making a game of throwing his
shirt on top of Josh's. Trav reached for Josh's jeans and popped the top
button, before unzipping him. Josh lay back down and raised his ass off the
floor so Trav could wiggle his pants and underwear down.

"I missed this," Trav said softly as he took Josh's dick in his hand and
gave it a stroke.

Josh looked up at his boyfriend. "You can have whatever you want," he
blushed, "I'm all yours."

The boys kissed again. This time it was love that shone through.

Josh turned his head and looked up as Drew pulled Cody's jeans and
underwear over his ass and then off. Drew then unbuttoned and removed his
own pants. Both boys, now naked, went back to their kissing and touching.

Trav, seemingly not wanting to be the only one wearing pants, unzipped. His
dick was raging hard. He stood and kicked off his jeans. He wet his hand
with his tongue and gave his dick a stroke. He made a face.

"I need some lube," he said quietly in Drew's direction.

Drew nodded toward the bedside table.

Finding what he needed, Trav settled back down on the floor with Josh. "I
want you so bad," he whispered, stroking Josh.

Josh smiled up at him, "me too," he said softly.

Trav gave Josh a little kiss, raised his eyebrow and smiled
mischievously. "Want to see if I can make you see stars?"

Josh giggled, and then nodded. "Yes please!" he whispered.

Trav gave him a tender look and another tiny kiss. He slowly lubed his dick
and then Josh's hole, fingering his rear end for a couple of minutes to
make sure he was relaxed and totally ready. Josh, still lying on his back,
pulled his legs apart, happily opening himself to his lover.

Trav crawled forward between Josh's legs and centered his cock between his
butt cheeks. With a look of love, he eased forward. Josh closed his eyes as
his boyfriend slowly entered him, wanting to savor the moment.

"Give me all of it," Josh whispered as Trav paused for a second.

Trav slid the rest of the way in, completely filling Josh with his hard
shaft. He held himself balls deep and then eased back.

Pulling out, Trav teased Josh's hole with the head of his dick. Josh
whimpered, wanting it back inside again. Trav pushed forward and started a
slow motion fuck. Josh couldn't have been happier. He made little moaning
sounds as Trav's cock made gentle love to his rear end.

* * * *

Drew reached to the spot on the floor where Trav had dropped the lube and
retrieved it. Getting to his knees, he lubed his cock until it was
glistening in the firelight. Cody rolled onto his stomach and looked over
the edge of the sofa at Josh and Travis. He was mesmerized by the
scene. Watching Travis lovingly fuck Josh only inches away was extremely
hot.

"Stick it in," Cody said softly, growing impatient. "I need you in my ass,"
he whimpered, raising his butt up, eager to get fucked.

Drew lay down on Cody's back, and, using his knees, pushed Cody's legs
apart. He stuck a finger in his hole, twisted it around getting it well
greased, and then guided his dick to its target.

"Here it comes," he whispered in Cody's ear as he pushed the head of his
cock through the tight ring of his ass, and into his rectum.

Cody moaned as Drew entered. "Oh," he grunted when he finally felt Drew's
crotch hair against his ass. "I love your dick."

He raised his butt up and wiggled as Drew thrust in a second and third
time.

"Oh yeah, fuck meeeee," he whined softly as Drew started to ream his
hole. Cody pushed his ass up against Drew again and again, wanting all the
cock he could get.

The sounds of teens having sex filled the room. The grunts, groans, and
occasional whimpers seemed to blend together.

* * * *

Josh felt Trav picking up speed. He was now pounding into him harder and
with more purpose. Josh wrapped his legs around Trav's back, pulling his
crotch tighter against his ass. He reached for his dick and started to
stroke. He stared up at Trav as Trav looked down. Their eyes met, Josh
smiled when Trav bit his lip and got more into the fuck.

The squishing sound of Drew's big cock slamming in and out of Cody's small
hole added to Josh's enjoyment of the moment. He loved the fact that Cody
was getting fucked at the same time he was. "I hope he likes it!" Josh
thought to himself as Cody made a grunting sound.

The moans and groans grew louder, Josh knew Trav was close. "Cum in my
ass," he whimpered as Trav pounded him again and again.

Trav's dick in his ass felt wonderful and Josh sensed every inch of his
rear end was stretching to accommodate it. "He's so fucking hard!" Josh
thought with a smile, loving the feeling of being taken in this way by his
boyfriend.

An instant later, Trav groaned. He grabbed Josh by the ankles, spread his
legs further, and drove his cock in to the hilt.

"Cumming," Trav grunted, screwing his dick left and right in Josh's butt.

Josh pulled on his own dick with a few quick strokes and managed to shoot
his load at the same time that Trav deposited his. Sticky ropes of white
cum shot over Josh's chest and splattered his face.

"Oh God," Trav moaned, thrusting one last time, and then holding himself
deep in Josh's ass.

* * * * *

The sound of fucking continued from the couch with Cody's voice rising in
volume and pitch.

"Fuck my ass," he whined for, like, the tenth time, reaching back to part
his butt cheeks.

Cody's long hair had fallen over his eyes as he laid face down and ass up
begging for it. Drew hammered him fast and hard until finally he couldn't
keep going any longer.

"Ugh, Ugh," Drew grunted, burying himself deep in Cody's butt. He
shuddered, pulled back once and slammed in again. After a long moment, he
collapsed onto Cody's back.

The sound of heavy breathing slowly ebbed as the guys settled down.

* * * *

Eventually, both Travis and Drew pulled their dicks out of their boyfriends
and lay back.

After a couple of minutes of silence, Josh giggled. "So, did everybody get
off?" he laughed.

They all looked at one another and grinned.

"How's your butt?" Josh asked Cody as he sat up.

"Feels great!" Cody laughed.

The two guys looked at one another. Cody leaned closer and gave Josh a
tender kiss. "Thanks for helping me to meet this guy," he smiled.

Josh blushed. "Well, you both seemed to need a friend."

* * * *

That's how the New Year started.

Who knows what will happen as time goes on. For now it's enough to know
that even in a place as far away as Crystal Lake, four boys found love.


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