Date: Mon, 26 Apr 2021 20:59:37 +0000 From: acgib1943 Subject: Friendship Destroyed C-6 Please keep this site alive by donating to Nifty. http//donate.nifty.org / I looked at the room full of teen boys talking and sometimes laughing. They were like teens everywhere. Accepting and goofing around, playfully poking each other. I placed my arm around Finny and kissed his cheek. He turned and kissed me deeper. "This is nice. You and me. Our friends. Jordan is going to be okay. All of us will see to that. Tomas will certainly see to his heart, I hope. Friendship Destroyed C-6 I look back on that weekend of Jordan's pain when he felt at his lowest. Then to discover that boys were ready to protect and defend and, also, to provide him with the love he needed. Jordan had a sensitive nature. He saw good in everyone which is why Sean's betrayal of Jordan hit him in his heart. I witnessed Jordan's anguish. I witnessed his return to a belief in human kindness. I witnessed him and Tomas' become lovers. Along with Finny, my boyfriend and lover, I was part of the transition, a very integral part. I woke the Sunday after the hate happened. The healing had begun the day before with teens relaxing, showing care, goofing off as teens do, but above all, they focused on what Jordan needed. Tomas had basically outed himself in the presence of the boys by his words and how he wrapped himself around Jordan. Nobody felt offended or threatened or judgmental. Even Jordan's brother Bo, who only three days ago had declared himself absolutely straight but tolerant of gays, when faced with what happened to Jordan, had declared himself willing to listen to us as we instructed Jordan in gay behavior. He even went so far as to say that if asked by Jordan, he would watch gay lovemaking, which before he had declared he could never watch. As I looked sleepily around the room we had slept together, I focused on Al, our burley linebacker, and Bo, one of our linemen, sleeping in Finney's and my bed. Both boys sometime during the night had become wrapped together. They looked cute like that. I wondered if they were comfortable that way, and what would they do when they woke and realized how they had slept. In our nest, Cullough, Tommy, and Caleb were similarly wrapped. I think Caleb was awake as I saw him planting his soft kisses on Tommy's neck. Jordan and Tomas were still sleeping, yet their mouths were so close they were breathing each other's air. They looked cute like that. Finny stirred against me. His morning erection rubbing mine as he stretched. He put his hands on my face kissing us both to full awakening. I said through my whimpers, "We can't do our normal morning routine. Too many guys here and too many variables." I knew Finny was pouting yet he kissed me deeper before pulling back and saying, "Okay buzzkill." He gave one last thrust and disengaged carefully aware of the others. The morning routines of nine boys were finished and we gathered in the kitchen to watch Al and Bo making pancakes. Al did the pancakes. Bo did the bacon. They worked as a carefully choreographed team. I couldn't help but notice the way Bo looked at Jordan and Tomas standing holding each other. At times, Tomas kissed Jordan's cheek and Bo smiled. Al looked over from where he was making bacon to speak to Jordan. I texted most of the team before I went to bed. They all have your backs. Some will try to get over later just to say, "Hi." I reflected on all that had happened recently and how I almost missed this gathering by my stupidity over what I had done to Finny. This thought made me tighten my grip on my boyfriend and kiss him hard. Coming off him, I could see that no one paid us special attention. We were nine teen boys preparing to eat and preparing to rescue Jordan. I disengaged from Finny and went to stand by the two. "Finny and I are here for the both of you. If you want, after breakfast, we can talk if you want to that is. "We'd like that," Jordan said. Tomas held Jordan tighter and nodded agreement. "Great breakfast," I complimented Bo and Al. "Finny and I are taking these two for a confab. Later guys." In the bedroom Tomas and Jordan sat on the bed. Finny and I sat in commandeered desk chairs. I began. "You guys okay?" "Not really," Jordan responded. Tomas lay his head on Jordan's shoulder. Jordan continued, "I thought Sean would understand. Then, what he did, hurt me so badly. I wanted to curl up and die." I knew what he meant. That was how I felt after what I did to Finny. "What changed your mind, about dying?" "Bo depends on me. Plus my parents. They love me. The four of us are a family. They need me too." "What do you mean Bo depends on you." Jordan chuckled. "He likes to pretend he is that big, tough football lineman, a jock. I know how he feels inside, deep inside. He needs to protect me. He has that need and has had it ever since we were babies. Look how he reacted when all that stuff was posted. I think the only thing keeping him from finding Sean and pounding him into dust was his need to care for me." "Yeah, he's a good brother and our friend. Finny and I have that kind of relationship. One of love. Some people think being gay means incessant sex and multiple guys to be with. Maybe for some, but for others it is also about finding that deep connection with someone that shares not only the physical connection, but also the mental connection. For Finny and me, love is stronger than anything else." I sat with Finny answering our friend's questions. Neither had done anything with boys at this stage of their lives. They admitted to watching gay porn so they knew the workings of gay sex. But porn did not show a loving relationship. It showed these boys the many different ways and positions available. I reminded them that the actors were doing sex for pay. Finny took over. He talked about love. He talked about care for the one we love. He told them about guarding their hearts. When he finished, I called a halt. The boys knew the basics. I told them we were always available to answer their questions. Finny let them know if they needed physical demonstrations, we were always available to demonstrate. That cracked us up and we ended our talk. Later that afternoon, after most of our visitors had left pledging to have Jordan's back, or his six, we sprawled, exhausted in the family room. That is all of us except Tommy, Cullough, and Caleb. They had told us to stay away from the bedroom. I caught Bo waggling his eyebrows at Caleb, his football teammate before the three left. I never knew Caleb was gay. Now in less than a week he had gone from anger at Cullough and Timmy to a friend and more. I needed some alone time with Finny. I whispered we should use his parent's room. He took my hand and I waved as we left the family room. I no sooner closed the door than Finny attacked my mouth. In seconds, my shirt was off followed closely after by the rest of my clothes. Finny was wild. Where had my mild boyfriend disappeared? I was supposed to be the aggressor when it came to our lovemaking. Finny paused long enough to rip his clothes off before pulling me into a full body hug, rubbing and grinding as he devoured my tongue. I finally was able to get Finny to regain control. "Whoa, boyfriend. Slow down. I am on the edge of losing control. What do you want?" "I want to have you all the way," he panted. "I want to take us where we have never gone before." My mind digested this. Finny wanted me inside him. We had talked of doing this. We were old enough at sixteen. We knew the mechanics and the prep required; knowledge gained from porn. This act would irrevocably bind us. "Are you sure?" Finny's response was to lead me to the bed, push me down, and once again become my attacker. I had to admit I was ready to do this. Finny had tears in his eyes. "Please Jimmy. Make love to me." I nodded. He opened his parent's night stand drawer and extracted KY jelly. He slicked my cock after he prepared his hole. "Stay on your back. I want us to watch each other all the way as we give our love to each other. Please Jimmy. I love you forever." That was the promise we had made back when we were in middle school. Now our love would be completed by this act. "I love you forever, Finny. Forever." I felt my tears as I saw Finny's tears. We both were emotional as Finny started to lower himself on me. He took his time as he adjusted. I let him lead. I kept my hands on his waist as I lost myself in Finny's steel blue eyes. My heart felt like I wanted to enter Finny's heart, to join him as one person. I felt Finny against my pubic mound. I was all the way inside. He leaned over and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around him. My legs wrapped around his waist pulling him closer. We held like this kissing and being united. We did not move as porn actors did. We lay content feeling each other, kissing, and crying happy tears. I do not know how long we held like this. I felt Finny tense and I felt his familiar throb and wetness on my belly. I felt my own release deep in Finny. When I spurted, Finny moaned and redoubled his kissing and crying. We remained like this until we softened. Even then we held tight to each other, not moving. Finny gave me one last kiss, licked where my tears had dried, and said we needed to shower. We showered in his parent's shower washing each other at the same time kissing like we had just now discovered kissing. When we finally reentered the family room, Tomas and Jordan were holding each other talking to Bo and Al who were close to each other, their bare feet touching. I saw them exchange looks that made me wonder if maybe my two straight friends were being affected by the pheromones released by all the boy bodies around. Tommy, Cullough, and Caleb returned looking very messed up, like they had finished something wild and passionate. Little Caleb looked particularly dazed. As they entered I saw purple-red marks all over his neck. I saw the other two were equally marked. I shook my head. "You guys do have an explanation for those hickeys and love bites to give to your parents, right?" Caleb pulled his shirt over his head and twirled around grinning. His entire torso showed marks. "I have others in spots I am not showing you." "You know I will see them when we shower in the locker room." "Wait until you see Tommy and Cullough's marks. I totally own them and they own me." Tommy and Cullough removed their shirts showing as many marks as Caleb. "Did you feast on each other?" Bo asked in amusement. Looking at Jordan and Tomas, I told them. "There is the evidence of what happens when you lose control." Just then Caleb leaned over and sucked at Tommy's neck. Cullough attacked from the other side. Tommy moaned becoming aroused. "Guys. You got two straight guys in the audience." Al said in mock protest. I saw Bo slide closer to Al and put his hand on his thigh. Jordan and Tomas began to deep throat their tongues. Finny and I were worn out. We watched. The make-out session was over quickly. Everyone prepared to leave except Bo and Jordan. Our trio of new lovers departed with hugs and kisses and telling us they would see us at practice tomorrow. Al and Bo had their hands together then they slid them apart and hugged. I saw some full body grinding. Both were red faced as they separated. Bo's eyes followed Al as he walked through the front door. I detected a longing that before this weekend he could not acknowledge. Tomas left last. I could tell he and Jordan did not want to separate, Tomas had told Jordan he needed to get home and finish chores and that they would get together at school. He told Jordan he would protect him and that his middle school friends would do so also. Both boys kissed one last time. I knew they were both teared up. Finny came up to me putting his on my shoulder. "My parents need to stay at grandma's. She needs more care. Dad can remote work from there. They told us to be careful and that I could use the money in their jar if I needed any." I turned to Finny. "Lets sleep in their bed. Bo and Jordan can have ours as they don't have to be home until after school tomorrow." "Sounds like a plan." He kissed me. acgib1943@protonmail.com Don't forget to donate if you can - http//donate.nifty.org