Date: Mon, 02 Feb 2004 19:22:08 +1100 From: mbrandall@optusnet.com.au Subject: Jake and Aaron Part 4 Jake and Aaron Part 4 Disclaimers apply: don't read if you are prohibited by location, are under legal age, or if you are likely to be offended by explicit descriptions of gay sex. The story is pure fiction and is not based on any actual events. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mom had been gone nearly two days now. The FBI came in the middle of the night, and asked her to come with them. She hadn't done anything wrong. It was dad. They wanted to talk to her about dad. The last two days were hell for Tim and I. Luckily, my boyfriend Aaron, and Tim's boyfriend, Aaron's brother Nick, were here for us. I was scared, although it had been about four years since either of us last saw dad, he left when I was four, I sensed or felt rather, that something was amiss. I dragged myself out of bed, I don't yet know why, I wanted to get back in, to be cuddled by the hot and cute boy that slept beside me every night. Luckily for us, Nick and Aaron's Mom and Dad knew that they were gay, and they knew that Tim and I were their boyfriends, so Tim and I were either always at their house, or they were always at our house. We were also lucky because school didn't start for another forty or so days, we had just finished school for the year. I walked to the bathroom and washed my face, I looked up into the mirror in front of me to see my hot, beautiful boyfriend standing behind me. He had his arms open to me, so I fell back into them. Through my back I felt his heart beating as he clasped his arms closed in front of me and held me. "Are you ok?" He asked, in his sweet and soft, but still 'all-boy' voice. "Yeah, Im worried about Mom, and Dad. I haven't heard from Mom yet. She just said she would ring us when she could, and then she left" I said, dropping my head back, resting it on his shoulder, next to his head. "Do you have any idea what the FBI want with your dad? You or Tim haven't told Nick and Me much about him" He inquired "We will, don't worry, we cant yet though" I said, my voice getting softer as I spoke "We're not allowed" He let go of me and turned me around to face him. He was naked. Damn, I love looking at his body. Especially his penis! I must have been staring, because he extended his arm out to my chin, and lifted it up. Our eyes met. He was beautiful. "I don't care what you say, whether you tell me anything or not, I don't care, I love you, no matter what" He said, penetrating my gaze with his beautiful brown eyes. He leant forward, his lips touched mine. I adjusted my head, as I felt his tongue, waiting at my lips, waiting for me to open up. I did, and his soft tongue met mine. I closed my eyes and became completely enveloped in the feeling of kissing my boy. We had only been together for what, nearly a week, and I knew that Aaron Thompson, the boy next door, was my boy, my boy for life. With one hand on the back of his head, and the other on his shoulder blade, I ran my hands down his naked, soft and smooth back, where my hands came to rest in the small of his back. I then continued moving south, until each hand had a soft, yet firm globe of skin and muscle in it. As we continued swapping spit, I felt Aaron's hands massaging my back, and then moving down, cupping my butt, just like I was doing to him. Kissing Aaron wasn't like kissing another boy, not like kissing Tim. Every time our lips touched, our tongues wrestled; there was a spark of energy I felt inside my self. And I know he felt it as well, because he told me. Every second that we kissed, was like the feeling of an orgasm, yet it went on forever. Aaron pulled me in closer, tighter, and I felt his erect penis brush up against mine, and we ground them together, as we ground our lips towards each other. I swear that kissing Aaron was the most beautiful thing that any god could ever have invented. For the first time in what seemed an eternity, but in real life was about ten minutes, we broke our kiss. Aaron looked into my eyes again. I could see lust, love, happiness, bliss, but above all, I could see what I have gotten used to seeing in his eyes in the last few days, Love. Well, not love, but True Love, strength, pride, and the seeming certainty, that everything would turn out just fine in the end. Aaron was like that. He took everything in his stride, and didn't let anyone bother him. He didn't care what people thought about him, as long as I was happy. And I loved him exactly the same way. It was almost a match made in heaven. "Uh..do you guys want to put clothes on?" Asked Tim, standing at the door to the bathroom, fully clothed, with Nick, Ali, Tim, and Alex standing behind him. The little kids were probably giggling at the fact that my hands were clasping Aaron's cute butt, seeing as his back was facing them. Aaron and I immediately turned scarlet red, as Tim and Nick dragged everyone away from the door. Aaron started to turn around, and walk off, but about half way he stopped, leaned in and kissed me again, before taking my hand in his, and walking out of the bathroom, into the bed room. It would have been a funny sight, two hot and cute naked boys, standing there, holding hands, both with huge and hard erections. We walked to the bed, and Aaron turned and faced me, while taking my boner into his hands. I moaned. I grabbed his, and he giggled, but then he stopped that when I started using his pre-cum on the end of his dick, to lubricate my thumb as I was running it over his cock- head. Once my thumb was covered in his pre-cum, I brought my thumb to my face, where I put it on my lips. I covered my lips with his pre-cum, and then I pushed my thumb into my own mouth, and started sucking on it. He pulled my thumb out of my mouth, and then he put his on thumb on my cock-head, coated it in my pre-cum and repeated the same hot action of smearing it on his lips and then sucking on it. He took his thumb out of his mouth and looked at me. His eyes, locked into my own, his lips, his mouth, open slightly. He wasn't smiling, yet he looked so content, yet so.aroused. So pleasured. I poked my tongue at him, and he moved in, and sucked my tongue into his mouth. I could taste my own pre-cum, as well as his, as we tongue wrestled again, tilting our heads from side to side, griding our lips, and our hips together. I leant back, and fell onto the bed, pulling Aaron down on top of me. I opened my legs, and he shifted, and lay between them, our dicks still grinding. Now that we were lying down, he used his hands to feel my chest, my developing six pack, my already developed pecs. He used his left hand to keep himself up, and used his right hand to play with my nipples. The kiss became more intense; with him almost full-on humping me. I could feel his hard throbbing cock grind into my own, sending waves of pleasure through me each time. He broke the kiss, and started kissing my neck, sucking on it, like he was trying to give me a hickey, but then he stopped, moving down my neck to my pecs. Kissing the entire way down. He moved to my nipples. Licking, nibbling and sucking each one. I was moaning more than I have ever moaned in my entire life. While orally stimulating my nipples, he used his hands on my sides, and on the sides of my hips, rubbing and feeling every part of me. He got close to my groin, but each time he did, he just moved away. He moved off my nipples, and onto the middle of my chest, tenderly kissing the skin as he got closer to my naval. He it, and started kissing around it, in a circle, until he stopped, and then started poking his tongue inside it. After a few minutes, he resumed kissing down, until he reached my waist line. I thought he was going to stop, when he continued towards my pubic hair, but kissed all around it. He continued south once again, down my leg, to my ankles, and then to my feet, kissing and sucking the skin as he went down. He reached my foot, and started kissing the sole. I moaned and moaned and moaned. He started moving up my foot, and licking in between my toes. Then taking each toe into my mouth, he sucked on them. He then worked his way, back up my leg, but on the inside. When he got to my thigh, I quivered. He got to the part where my leg joins the rest of my body, and where my balls lie. He looked up me, and must have seen the glazed over look in my eyes, the ecstasy of the pleasure he was giving me, and just gave my balls the lightest kiss, right in the middle of the two, and then went on to my other leg. He repeated the same pleasurable treatment on my other leg before returning to my groin. Sighing I said to him in a barely audible voice "You don't have to do this if you don't want to" He looked up at me, sweat starting to appear on his beautiful face, then he smiled, well grinned, in a cheeky way and said "But I want to" With that, he took one of my testicles into his mouth and started rolling it around. With the warmth of his mouth on my nut, I just laid back moaning. He slowly released one testicle from his mouth, and took the other one in. All I could do was lie back and moan. He released my testicle, and started licking up the shaft. Although scientists say we have no nerve endings in the shaft of our penis' it still made me moan and shake. He reached the sensitive spot, where the shaft, the foreskin and the head met. He breathed on it, and then licked it. He licked past it and continued over the head, collecting a huge blob of pre-cum on the way. Because my cock pointed up to my head when it was hard, he had to grab it and pull it back a little, and then move to my side, but once that little manoeuvre was completed, he licked up and down the top side of my rigid and hard as steel seven and a half inch shaft. He took his tongue of my shaft and looked at me. Although I wasn't in his position, I bet he saw me, mouth open, eyes closed, looking like I was in heaven. Probably because I was in heaven. He leant back down, and took the head of my dick in his mouth. I moaned louder as he was bobbing up and down on my cock. When he reached the limit as too how far my cock could go in before he chocked, he forced him self down on my cock, and swallowed the head. He was deep-throating me. I put my hands on his head as he went up, back down, and my cock nearly came out of his mouth, then back in and continued on down into his throat. I swear I could feel his throat walls constricting around my cock, as I started to convulse. I was shaking slightly and moaning, as I felt the all to familiar feeling of an oncoming orgasm. He pulled back a little, so my cock wasn't in his neck anymore, but still mostly in his mouth, as I gave into the feeling and pumped about 6 huge wads of cum down his throat. It was too much for him, as some of it dribbled out of his mouth, down his chin, and down his neck. He kept sucking even after I finished pumping his mouth full of my boy-juice. I was sweating and panting when he finally unlatched off my cock. I looked down into his face, It looked a little exhausted, but still very, very beautiful. My cum could be seen on his lips, his chin and even a little on his neck. Obviously, not only was he unable to swallow it all, but he didn't catch it all in his mouth, as a huge blob was present on his cheek. Actually, there was a fair amount of cum on his face. He smiled at me, and was about to wipe off the cum, when I told him to wait. He came up and lay beside me. "I loved it" I told him, still panting. I looked at him, and leaned over his face, and started to lick off the cum. He closed his eyes as I started licking and kissing his forehead, his eyes, his nose, his cheeks and his chin. Finally, I came up to his mouth, and kissed him. What I didn't know earlier, was that he had kept some of my cum in his mouth, so when I kissed him, he dumped it in me. He pulled back and licked his lips. "I love you Aaron Thompson" I said, stroking his cheek gently "I love you Jake Marshall" He replied, holding my hand "But don't forget, you owe me!" Guiding my hand to place it on his erect penis. "Don't worry, I always pay my dues" I said, thinking how I would give him the pleasure he gave me, but go further. We got up and got changed, he wore slightly baggy jeans and a bright green t-shirt, and I wore similar jeans, but a light blue polo top. We walked down stairs, to find Nick and Tim watching TV. "About time you guys!" Nick said "What do you mean?" I asked "We came and found you in the bathroom at about nine thirty, its now nearly ten thirty" Tim added, winking at Aaron and I. Aaron looked at me, and then grabbed my groin. "Had something to attend to" He said, smiling his angelic smile at me. "Pfft, Figures it would take you guys about a week to get around to that" Said Nick, with Tim's hand in his lap. Tim looked at me and winked, and then used his tongue to make a part of his skin stick out. Then he moved it in and out, making it look like a he was sucking a dick. He winked at Aaron and laughed. I started laughing and Aaron pushed me back, and then ran at Tim and Nick and launched himself onto them. He landed in their laps, and Nick got a pillow and held Aaron's head down, and Nick was feeling up his ass. I walked over, and moved Tim's hands away, and replaced them with my own. From under the pillow, Aaron looked at me and smiled while I moved my hands under his shirt up his back. Nick lifted the pillow and Aaron got up, stepped over to me, grabbed my waist, and started kissing me passionately again. Then in one quick move he sat on Tim's lap, pulling me down with him. "Ohff, Bloody hell Aaron, your heavy, Not!" He said, giggling like a little boy. I decided to make more weight by sitting on Aaron's lap, while kissing him. << Authors Note: I know it took four pages to describe what happened in the space of an hour, but I believe it was worth it, this chapter is going to be long. >> "Ok, Ok you two love birds, get off my before im forced to stab Aaron's ass with my cock!" Tim yelled I got up, and Aaron followed me into the kitchen, where he then came up behind me and hugged me. I turned around, pulled him in close, and locked my lips onto his like I had done so many times. Once again, the familiar feeling went through my body, like a shockwave of energy. I moved my hands onto his back, and started pulling him towards me, so that we were together, very tightly. I love Aaron. I love his body, his personality, his smell.everything about him just made me feel special. The phone started ringing right when my dick was starting to get hard. I let go of Aaron and walked over to the phone in the kitchen. "Hello?" "Jake! Its Mom, Is Tim there with you?" Mom Asked "Yeah, So are Aaron and Nick" "Ok, Good, in about half an hour, a FBI car will be there to pick the four of you up, and bring you here, to the FBI building, its about a half an hour drive" "Ok, but why are Nick and Aaron coming?" I asked, hoping that nothing was wrong. "Would you and Tim like them there? They don't have to come; I just thought that you guys would like it if they were there" "Oh yeah sure, Thanks Mom" "Ok well, I have to go now" "Can Tim and I tell them? About dad?" I asked "Yeah, the FBI said it should be ok, but I cant tell you what this is all about over the phone ok?" "Alright, Thanks Mom, See you soon" I turned around to see that Aaron, Nick and Tim were all waiting to hear what Mom had to say. "Well, were all going to the FBI!" "Even Nick and I?" Aaron Asked "Only if you want to" I told them "Well, I don't know about you Nick, but I'd like to go with them" "Yeah, I would like to go" "Okay then, its settled, Nick and Aaron tell your parents" Tim told them Nick and Aaron bolted out of the front door, and next door to tell their parents. "If we take them with us, we're gonna have to tell them about Dad" Tim said, looking into my eyes "Mom said that we should tell them" "Ok" Tim replied Aaron and Nick bolted back in, and told us that their parents said yes, and good luck. "Nick, Aaron, I think you guys should sit down, Jake and I have some things to tell you" Tim said, motioning toward the couch. Tim and I walked over to the opposite couch, and sat down. "I'll tell them" I said, looking at Tim I stood up, and walked to the front door, to close it, and then walked back to the middle of the room. "Our Father, Michael Marshall, worked for a joint intelligence thing between the NSA, the CIA, the Secret Service and the FBI. They called this sub-agency 'Third Echelon.'" I said, sighing. "Dad was a SIGINT intelligence officer, and was often overseas on missions. We didn't know much about his job or what he did, simply because it was all Top Secret. When we told you our Dad left when we were four, that wasn't true, that's when Dad started working for this place. Two years ago, Dad and seven other agents were kidnapped. Four escaped. Dad wasn't one of them. Seven months later, when the kidnappers were found and captured, Dad was found. And ever since then, he's been working for this place, gathering information on terrorists and shit we think. We haven't seen our dad for three years." "And we have no idea what the FBI wants, I just hope dad's not dead" Tim said, staring at the ground. I looked at him and couldn't help feeling that he might be right, and dad was dead. Im not sure how I felt, but I knew I wasn't scared, because I had Aaron with me. He has that effect on me. Nick moved over to Tim, and hugged him. no kiss, no feeling of asses, just a hug. I won't bore you with the whole story, but we went to see the FBI. They told us that Dad was working undercover on a mission, pretending to be a rogue agent, and he just disappeared, and they think he has defected. [Two Days Later - Back at home] Everyone was still asleep as I walked downstairs to the kitchen. I was upset, I didn't sleep well. I was worried about dad, but more importantly it wasn't his safety, but more of, why did he betray this country? I didn't care though; I had Mom, Aaron, Tim and Nick to look after me. At the moment, my life seemed like some bloody TV show, like Alias, or 24. Ahh.fuck that spy crap. My dad wants to go and get himself killed, good for him, I've got a boyfriend to look after. I walked to the front window, and looked out too the street. It was about ten o'clock in the morning, but here at this house, it might as well been ten o'clock at night with the way everyone was sleeping. I stood there at the front window, looking through the closed shades, naked, watching the world go by. I like watching the world, it made me think about my own world, about mistakes I've made, people I've met, and how much things have changed in the past two weeks. I thought it was a normal life, then I found out I liked guys. Then I found out my brother liked guys. Then my brother liked me, and then, in like two weeks, something to do with fate struck me and gave me Aaron. I started thinking of Aaron when I heard someone behind me "Are you ok, babe?" I turned around to find Aaron. Naked. He had a concerned look on his face. "Yeah Im ok, im just thanking whoever it was that gave me you" He grinned before walking up to me and slapping my ass. I winced "Oww that hurt!" He grinned again, before standing next to me at the window. He put his arm around me and I leant into him. "Are you worried about your dad?" He asked "No, I barely knew the man, but, even though he is my father and all, I couldn't care less anymore" I looked at him, and wondered if it sounded like I had no heart. "Don't worry, I know how you feel, sometimes I feel like that about my dad." I simply nodded "Hey, what are you two lovebirds up to?" A voice asked Aaron and I spun around to see Mom walking down the stairs. Aaron quickly put his hands in front of his groin, as I did the same. Mom just chuckled. Aaron looked at me and said that he was going to go upstairs and get changed. I walked to the couch, still with my hands covering my mid section, and picked up my gown. Now finally fully covered, I went and sat at the table next to mom. "Im so proud of you sweetheart, I want you to remember that" She said "Why?" "Because you are true to yourself, and you have found yourself the perfect boy, one in a million" I smiled "Thanks mom" We just sat in silence for a while and then Mom asked something "You and Aaron haven't really had a lot of time to yourselves have you?" "No, not really, but neither has Tim and Nick" She nodded as if thinking, and then said "Why don't you guys go and visit your grandparents, you could stay at the cabin they have in the forest, go swimming in the lake. It would be perfect, you guys just living out there for a week or so" My eyes widened, and my jaw dropped "Are you serious Mom? You would let us go?" "I wouldn't have said it if I didn't want you guys too. Actually, I've already arranged it with your grandparents, and Aaron and Nick's parents" I smiled. I must have smiled so hard, because mum just shook her head and laughed at me. "Go on, get ready, the train tickets I bought for you guys say that the train leaves at twelve. You have an hour to get everything ready. And it will take about 45 minutes to get to the station on bike, because I've got bike holds booked for you as well." I stood up, but then sat back down. "Are you sure you will be ok?" I asked her. "Don't you dare worry about me, im fine, I want you guys on the other hand, to have fun" "Thanks Mom" I said, before giving her a kiss on the cheek. I turned around and bolted upstairs, to find the guys talking. They stopped when I came in. Looking around, I said "I hope im not interrupting anything important" Tim shook his head and laughed "Not everything is about you" "Shut up fag boy" I said, poking my tongue at him. Aaron came walked up and pushed me onto Nick and Tim's bed. We started making out, with Aaron on top of me. "Eww, get off our damn bed, we don't want germs" Tim said, giggling. I pushed Aaron up and said to everyone. "We're going camping at our grandparents cabin in a forest with a lake and everything. Its been cleared with parents, and we have [Looking at the clock] an hour to get completely ready. And we got a forty-five minute ride to the train station, so lets get moving." I said, smiling at Aaron "YEAH!" Shouted Tim, jumping up and down like a two year old. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Sorry about the long wait, been really busy. Next part out soon hopefully! email me at ghost.matt@boysboysboys.zzn.com