Date: Sun, 29 Dec 2002 10:26:45 -0500 From: Jim Reeve Subject: Forbidden Love: Chapter Four Forbidden Love- Chapter Four **I'd like to apologize for my carelessness by NOT transmitting CHAPTER THREE of this series to my editor prior to submitting it. I hope you were still able to enjoy, and you still look for Forbidden Love story expansions.** And now for Chapter Four Enjoy __________________________________________________________ Ryan felt so safe, and so untouchable right there, in the security of Brent's strong, loving grip. The world around him suddenly went from a disgusting horrifying place for shy Ryan to place where he would always be safe, for there would always be Brent. Ryan looked up into Brent's eyes, and kissed him. He was so happy, his life just opened up. He lay there facing Brent with his hands on Brent's chest. There was an intense aura of love between them, passing between the two bodies like an electric current. "I'm ready, Brent. I love you, and I'm ready for you. I want to give you something that no one else can ever have of me, I love you and I want you to have it." "Ryan, we don't... we don't have to. I mean, we could wait. I haven't done this either, I don't know what to expect." "Let's just do it then. Right now, let's give each other that gift, let's experience it together." Brent needed no more persuasion. He allowed Ryan to roll over, and then he lowered his face to Ryan's hole, and filled it with his tongue, loosening it, and wetting it. Then, he took hold of himself, and placed his head on Ryan. He pushed a little, then a bit more, allowing about an inch or two in. Ryan groaned with slight pain and pleasure. Brent paused for a moment allowing Ryan to loosen up, and then pressed on. Ryan was relaxed now, and Brent pushed forward a little. The feeling in Ryan was amazing. He was willing to sacrifice his bit of pain for how extraordinary he new Brent would eventually feel, more full, physically and mentally. Brent was like that last puzzle piece. The one that had been missing all of Ryan's life, but now it was replaced, it was there, and it wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. Brent was now all of the way inside Ryan and it felt it extraordinary. Most of the pain was gone, and Brent began to make strong strokes back and forth, in and out, slowly picking up pace as time progressed. He periodically paused, and stroked Ryan's back, and asked him if there was any pain. Ryan always encouraged him to persist and this new, full feeling gave him enormous amounts of emotion. Having Brent in him was far better than he ever expected, and ecstasy increased when Brent lay down on his back, and continued humping him, harder and faster. Brent's arms were wrapped around Ryan stroking his cock, to give Ryan full pleasure. It seemed Brent felt he was getting something better by being on top, but Ryan was filled with such joy and love that he never desired to be elsewhere, including on top, though he did switch on and off often with Brent. Sweat began to form on Brent's chest and Ryan's back where they're skin was rubbing and colliding in a massive amount of contact. Love poured from Ryan's body, and transferred to Brent's, as Brent's love came from himself to Ryan. When climax came, Brent sprayed his load all over Ryan's inside, as Ryan did onto the sheets. They lay together, paralyzed in this position for about half an hour. It seemed their sweaty bodies were drained of all energy. It was all put into their first time, and Ryan would never forget it. How gentle Brent was, how sweet, and passionate he kissed Ryan's back as they lay together, and how romantic and lovingly they shared this moment. Brent was the first to move. He pulled himself out of Ryan, both moaning in delight, ever so slowly as though the extreme sensitivity of his cock hurt with this slight contact. Ryan rolled over, and Brent lay on him, and kissed his head. Then, they got up, and went into the bathroom, and as they always did, they took a long, hot bath together, but this time there was not making out, and no groin mashing, only Ryan resting in the arms of Brent. As he sat, he was filled with emptiness. He recalled Brent pulling out of him. It scared him, it made him feel sad and empty. A sharp pain stabbed through his brain. This emptiness triggered a thought "What if Brent wasn't always there." It would turn out that after the first few times they had sex, these confusing feelings of pain left Ryan, as he began to trust that Brent was forever his. "Brent." Ryan said, slightly unsure. " I want you to be there for me. Always." Brent stroked his hair. "I know buddy. I feel the same way. I'm pretty scared with this shit too, but we can do this, it can't be that hard. We'll figure something out. We gotta... we gotta consider telling someone--our parents, our friends." "My mom knows." "That's good. I just don't know how the hell I'm going to tell my parents... I don't think I could." "That's fine too." Brent looked down on Ryan and smiled. They returned to Brent's bedroom, and curled up together, Ryan's head on Brent's chest, and went to sleep, but before they did, Ryan was sure to ask Brent where his father was, to be sure he wouldn't return. Brent told him his father was out with his friends, and was usually out till dawn, usually later actually. Ryan knew he was safe in Brent's arms, and curled up to sleep, with a new sense of security. If you have any comments: IM me: SenorJota2006 (AOL Instant Messanger OR MSN Messanger Service) Email me: SenorJota2006@hotmail.com This seems odd, and I've never before seen this is a Nifty story, but i just needed to say thanks to Don, for all his editing. As you experienced in chapter THREE my storys are hopeless to read without him. Thank you. You're great.