Date: Sat, 26 Jun 2010 08:49:27 -0700 (PDT) From: Kevin Inman Subject: Elijah's Birthday Suit, YF Disclaimer: This story contains homoerotic matierial. If this offends you, please leave. This work of FICTION is strictly that... fiction. If you can't tell the difference between fiction and reality, then you just need to go somewhere else. This work is intended for adult mature audiences only. If you do not fit into the category, then please go find somewhere else on the web to go romp around on. This work may possibly be illegal by your Country, State, Province, County, City, Town, Village, or Tribe laws. If that is the case, please leave now. If you're not sure, check with your local authorties (or not if you're paranoid... but if you get caught, it's not my fault.) Now, onto the totally 100% fictitious story. AUTHOR'S NOTE: I am not affiliated in any way with UFC, WEC, VERSUS, or Urijah Faber (which this is not a fan fiction, so get that out of your mind.) Any companies mentioned make no money from the internet publishing of this story, and neither does the author. SECOND AUTHOR'S NOTE (and last one, I promise): Any comments or thoughts would be greatly appreciated. Any flames will be throughoughly examined, laughed at, shared for humerous content, then deleted. Elijah's Birthday Suit "Greetings mate!" Elijah said as his best friend Hunter walked onto the big screened in porch. "Hey man!" Hunter said as he walked up the stairs to greet Elijah. "Happy Birthday, Elijah!" "Thanks, Hunter. Mom says that there is about an hour left before dinner is ready. Do you want to go in the back yard and play some football?" Elijah asked. You see here in London, we call soccer, football. Both Elijah and I have been playing football on the same team together for a few years now and practically became brothers. Every weekend it seems that we're doing something together. Since it's summer, we have plans to spend as much time as possible together, either here in his family's big beautiful white house with the white picket fence and yellow flowers or in my family's two bedroom flat in down town. Elijah and I went to school together for a few years, well since we were really young. You see, his mom and my dad grew up together and are best friends and they're both lawyers in the same firm. They want to branch out and make their own firm. When Elijah grows up he wants to become a lawyer, just like his mom. He has always told me that he wants to be a lawyer in their law firm. I told Elijah that he would be good at it because he likes to argue even if he knows he is wrong, he does his hardest to prove to you that he is right and that you're wrong. Elijah would also be really good at being a lawyer because he loves theater, and he is really good at acting. Elijah is about 5 foot tall and weighs about 92 pounds. He turned 12 years old today! Besides playing football he also likes skateboarding. He tells me all the time that it is because he has the skateboarder's face and hair. That is why he likes it so much. I asked him what he meant. Elijah told me, "I have blonde short spiky hair and bright blue eyes. I don't weigh that much and I'm young. I fit the skater's look." Meaning he, Elijah, has a small frame. He has short hair and he has a few scars. One of which he got while he was at a skate park. He was going down one of the turnpikes and he fell off of the top of it cut his left shoulder blade. He has another scar above his right eye that he got about a week later when he did a face plant into the pavement. I asked him if I had the skater's body or the skater's look. He told me no. I have light brown hair and dark green eyes. I was ok with that because the only time I ever got on a skate board, I fell and cut my ankle. It left a scar and I didn't like it. I think I am to preppy to be a skater any ways. I like wearing my khaki shorts and pants and my polo shirts with my silver necklace. He always wears the baggy shorts and pants and tee shirts with Led Zeppelin or some other kind of band on it. He also always has his skate board! Anyways back to the story at hand. "Sure, I'll kick the ball around with you!" I said. "Awesome!" Elijah said as he took my luggage bag from me. "Let's take this upstairs and put it in my room." He turned around and led the way to the stairs as I was following him. "So who all is coming to dinner Elijah?" "Oh it's just you, me, my mum and dad." He said. "Your nana and papa is coming this year?" I asked. "No, just us. Nana and papa are in Orlando, Florida on vacation." He said. As we got to the top of the stairs, he put the bag down and wheeled it into the room. "You don't mind staying in my room do you mate?" "No, not at all." I replied. He put the bag down on the queen size bed in the room. "Come on mate, let's go out back." He said. I followed him back downstairs, through the kitchen and out the back door. I heard his mom call out that we had about 45 minutes before dinner was ready. "Yes ma'am." I called back "Ok mum!" Elijah said. We walked across the back yard to the barn that held all of Elijah's dads' tools and all of Elijah's sport stuff. He found his ball and we walked back past the barn into the woods. I kept following him until we came to this empty field. "Elijah, are we allowed to play here?" I asked. "Yes Hunter. This is my play area." He said. "My dad bought this just so I won't mess up mum's yard playing around." I looked around the field. It reminded me of a plain. All it was, was an empty field. It was pretty much just grass and a few dandelions. Looking around the field there was a line of trees so I figured that we were in the middle of some woods or something. Elijah put the ball down and we started to play around kicking the ball. It seems like 15 or 20 minutes passed before we took a break. "Bloody hell. It's hot!" Elijah said. I started to laugh. "Well Elijah, it is summer after all, mate!" He looked at me and rolled his eyes. He took his shirt off so I followed suit. After we took our shirts off, we went back to playing with the football. "It's my turn mate." I called out to him. "You kicked it out of bounds so its actually my turn dude." Elijah said. "Alrigh' if you say so." I said. He started laughing. "Anyways it is my birthday!" "I said that you could go! I don't mind." I said. We continued to play for a few more minutes before Elijah grabbed the ball and we headed back to the house. He took the ball into the barn. "Hunter come here please!" Elijah said. I stepped into the barn and then Elijah closed the door behind me. "What are you doing Elijah?" I asked. "Don't worry." He said. "We still have ten minutes." I was watching him as he walked towards the back of the barn. Where is he going I asked myself. "Are you coming or not mate?" He asked. "Yes." I replied. I began walking toward where I saw Elijah walking. I finally found him sitting on a pile of hay. "It's about time you found me!" He said smiling broadly. "Come sit down." He was patting a spot next to him. I walked over and sat down next to him. "I come out here and sit down and think a whole lot." Elijah said. "What have you thought about lately?" I asked. "Life." He said. I looked at him dumbfound. "Mate..." I started. "I know,we're only 12 mate." He said. "But..." I just sat there knowing that he was trying to figure out what to say and how to say it. I wish so badly that I could just help him out. "But what mate?" I asked. "I have questions. I want to know the answers." He said. I just kept my eyes glued on him. "I want to know why I have certain thoughts about you." Elijah said. "What kind of thoughts?" I asked confused. I heard Elijah sigh. "I want to kiss you. I can't explain why, but I want to kiss you." Elijah said. I could feel my face contort with confusion and fear. "What do you mean ma..." Before I could finish my question I felt Elijah's hands on my face and pull me to him. I could see his face coming closer to mine. I froze. I felt his lips close in on mine. I didn't know if I wanted to kiss back or run. I stayed still. A few minutes in to the kissing I could feel my hands moving on their own free will to his face as I began to kiss back. He slowly began to push me onto my back and he climbed on top of me. I felt his tongue snake into my mouth. I began to get into it. We stayed on that hay stack for a few more minutes. I felt Elijah get up, and then as I sat up I saw him take off running. "Elijah!" I called out to him. "Elijah stop!" I saw him stop at the door. I got up and walked over to him. "Why are you running?" I asked. "I don't want to scare you mate." He said. "I kissed you!" "Uh... I know I was on the other end remember?" I asked. "I kissed you back!" He looked at me. "I didn't give you a choice." He said. "Sure you did." I replied. "But you took a chance and I am glad that you did." "Why?" He asked. "Because, if you didn't I wouldn't have either." I said. "You wanted to?" Elijah asked. "Well, you know... kiss me?" "Of course!" I said. "If I didn't want to I wouldn't have." We stood there talking a bit longer. Then we heard Elijah's mom call out. "Boys its time for dinner!!" "Ill race you!" I said. "Ok!" Elijah said. "The first person to the porch has to..." "Sleep naked!" I said. "Ok you're on!" Elijah agreed. We ran step for step all the way to the porch. We both got there at the same time. As we were walking to the door, I said, you know what it means that we tied right? "Yes, neither of us has to sleep naked!" Elijah said. "What's the fun in that?" I asked. He started laughing. "We both have to sleep naked mate!" I said. "I mean, what better way to end your twelfth birthday then in your birthday suit!" I was laughing as we got to the door. I held it open for Elijah to walk on through. "Thanks man!" He said. We sat down to a really delicious dinner with chicken, pasta salad, rolls, salad with all the fixings, tea, lemonade and some really good wine! "Thanks mum!" Elijah said. "Yes, thank you Mrs. Johnson!" I said. "It was delicious." After dinner, I asked Mrs. Johnson if she wanted some help with the dishes. She told me thanks, but she would like for me to go and play some video games with Elijah. I helped her to clear the table while Elijah went up to the room to set up the game. Elijah was in love with WEC Cage fighting. More specifically he was in love with Urijah Faber. After I finished helping Mrs. Johnson with the clearing of the table I ran upstairs to give Elijah his present from me. It was the latest Play Station III UFC game. I bought him "UFC Undisputed 2010." This is the latest UFC game to come out! I loved to see the excitement on his face when he tore open the package and saw the game! "I hope that you enjoy this game mate!" I said. "Of course I do!" Elijah said. "Will you play it with me?" He asked. "Yep!" I said. We ended up playing that game for a few hours into the morning before we ended up stripping down to our birthday suits and going to bed! We slept for a few hours. I ended up rolling onto my side at some point in the night and Elijah moved in close behind me. I woke up in the middle of the night with Elijah hugging my chest from behind. He was asleep right next to me. I could feel his stiffie on my back. I didn't dare move to make sure that he stayed asleep. I grabbed his hand and moved it up my chest to my face. I tucked his hand under my face and fell back asleep clutching his hand to my face. I felt Elijah start to stir. I let go of his hand and rolled onto my back. "Good morning, mate!" Elijah said. "Morning," I said. "Did you sleep well?" He asked. "Yes I did. Thank you for asking. Did you sleep well?" I asked. "Yes!" He said. He rolled onto his side again. He took his hand and put it on my chest. He looked into my eyes and smiled. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Nothing," He said. "I'll move my hand if you want me to." I stayed lying there looking at him for a while longer. Before taking his hand into my hand and moving it lower. "I'll move it where I want it." I said. I took Elijah's hand and put it on my dick. After I put his hand there I began to make him rub me by moving both my hips and his hand. I could tell that he liked it as much as I did because after I moved my hand away from his, he kept rubbing it. After a few more minutes of him rubbing on my dick, he turned his body so that his feet were at my head and my head was at his feet. He moved his head close to my crotch and I could feel his tongue snake out and lick the head of my dick. I then felt him open his mouth and take me into it. He began to move his head up and down my dick. He began to get a hard on and I saw him move his hands to his dick. He took his dick in one hand and the back of my head in the other. He began to move his dick closer to my face or maybe it was my head to his dick. Either way, I opened my mouth and accepted it. He began to pump into my mouth. I began to moan with every thrust. I couldn't believe that we were giving each other a blow job. I loved the feeling of his thrusting into my mouth. It didn't take long for my dick to feel like it was about to bust. I continued to moan around his dick. After we were finished, Elijah told me that I oozed into his mouth a little bit. I told him I was sorry. He told me it was ok. For the rest of the day, we stayed in his room naked and playing with each other until we heard his mum call up saying that tacos were on the table for dinner. ** The End ** *WEC stands for World Extreme Cage Fighting *UFC stands for Ultimate Fighting Championship **Editor's Note: Attention readers, first of all, I want to take the time to thank you for reading this work. Also, I'm taking the time to let you know of the author's upcoming project, that in my opinion, he'll need a bit of help with. You see, he wants to write a story about two or more boys who attend an all boys' boarding school. This is where you come in. If you have ever been to an all boys' boarding school, please send your personal stories, experiences, or anything that may help the author out. Any and all help would be greatly appreciated. You can contact the author at: oragnemonkey09@yahoo.com