Date: Sat, 12 Feb 2000 14:58:08 -0500 From: fsw Subject: Matt and Mike Chapter 23 Warning! This story contains sex between minor boys. If you are underage, this is illegal in your country, or do not like this type of story, please do not read this. MATT and MIKE Chapter Twenty Three Dillon's mind continued to be distracted, until he finally looked up and saw Clark running up the path. Clark had a huge smile on his face. Dillon's heart almost stopped, and then started beating at almost twice it's normal pace. "My Mom said it was all right to spend the weekend with you. Did you call to make sure it was all right?", he asked, breathing hard from running so fast. "No, sorry. I completely forgot. I'll go call now.", Dillon said, embarrassed that he had let that important detail slip by him. He got out the card he had written his new phone number down on, walked over to a pay phone, and dialed the number. Jim answered. "Jim, this is Dillon. I just met a kid who only lives two blocks from my house. I told you I haven't met any friends in my subdivision yet who I really like. Is it all right if he stays with me in my room until Sunday morning? He can ride the bus with me and meet his friends at one of the parks while I go to work. I know I don't really live here, but I would really like him to stay with me. Is it all right?", Dillon begged. Jim got a really big smile on his face, and said, "If I let him stay with you, both of you won't keep me up all night from the noise, like your first night here, will you?" Jim had gotten to know Dillon quickly, and really liked him. As far as he was concerned, Dillon was now part of the family, so he was open to comments like this from Jim. Jim constantly kidded everyone. That is how he first got Matt and Mike to open up to him. Dillon blushed scarlet, and couldn't say a word. He hadn't known until now that Jim had heard anything that night. "Look, I am just kidding. You know me by now. One more is no problem. It is all right if he stays until Sunday.", Jim said seriously. That brought Dillon back to life. His heart had almost stopped again from hearing Jim's words. "Thanks, Jim. This is really important to me. Thanks a lot!", he said, and hung up. He turned, and Clark was staring at him with a huge smile on his face. They just continued to stare into each other's eyes for several seconds. "You can stay.", Dillon finally mumbled. "I heard.", Clark answered. Their eyes never left the other's. "What about your clothes?", Dillon asked. "They are still in the trunk of my buddy's car. We just drove down today. They weren't too happy about me not spending the nights with them, but they understand. I have been friends with all three of them since first grade. I told them I would still pay for my share of the room. They all know I am gay, but none of them are. They all understand that I am the way I am, and have accepted it. My best friend's brother drove us down here. I think they are really relieved that they don't have to sleep in the same bed with me. Our motel room has two double beds. I told them I would meet them each day at a certain place in one of the parks. We can still have fun together, and I can stay with you. You won't have a problem with me sleeping in the same bed with you like they are, will you?", Clark asked seductively. "No, I don't think so.", Dillon answered, smiling himself. "OK, we will meet you back here at closing time. We can get a ride back to your house with them. They all want to meet you anyway. It will be a close fit in the back seat, but I think we can manage, don't you?", Clark kidded. "I think we can manage.", Dillon said, also smiling at Clark. "Is there anywhere we can go that is private before I go and find my friends?", Clark asked seriously. "Sure, I know just the place.", Dillon answered, leading Clark over to the side and past a sign that said employees only. Instead of going over to a little storage building, Dillon lead Clark into a small clearing that was completely surrounded by high bushes. "Is this OK?", Dillon asked. "Yes. This is perfect. I just wanted to give you something before I left.", Clark said, smiling. "Oh. What is it?", Dillon asked. "This.", Clark said, walking up to Dillon and taking him into his arms. Clark kissed Dillon passionately, and Dillon kissed back just as passionately. Their first real kiss sent chills up both of their spines. They finally broke the kiss after what seemed like hours and backed away. "Wow!", Dillon said. "Me too. Wow! I've got to go. I'll see you at closing time.", Clark said, and quickly walked away. Dillon just stood in the clearing for a few more minutes, waiting until his heart could calm down. He slowly walked back to the public part of the park and started cleaning his area once more, but his heart just wasn't in it. He couldn't wait till he could see Clark once more. The time passed slowly for Dillon. Clark kept thinking about Dillon, also, but at least he had his friends and the rides to distract him. He told his friends about Dillon, and they were happy for Clark, but also didn't trust Dillon yet. Closing time finally arrived, and all four boys walked over to Dillon's area, where he had just put up his equipment for the night. Clark introduced his friends as Mike, Billy, and Mike's older brother Steve. All shook hands with Dillon, but didn't seem very friendly. They all walked out to the parking area, and climbed in Mike and Steve's mother's Ford Explorer. There was plenty of room, but Clark still sat very close to Dillon. Instead of driving towards the exit, Steve pulled into a secluded part of the parking lot, far from any other cars and put the Explorer in park. "Why are we stopping here?", Dillon asked. "Look, we don't know you at all. We just wanted to tell you something. Mike and Billy have been friends with Clark for a long time. When he started to come over to play with Mike all the time, we became friends, also. He told us he was gay several years ago. We didn't care, and we became even closer because he trusted us so much. No one else knows at our school but us. All three of us kind of help take care of Clark. We help him if he is being picked on, and I stopped a fight last year when a bigger boy was going to beat Clark up. I kicked his ass instead. We don't mean you any harm and if Clark likes you later as much as he says he does, we will all be your friends, too. But, if you hurt him in any way, all three of us will come looking for you. Do you understand?", Steve asked. Steve was a really big boy, and he played offensive and defensive line on the football team. He was intimidating. "Look, I already like Clark a lot, and we just met. I am glad he has such good friends that care that much about him. I hope all of you will be my friend when you get to know me, too. But, I have no intention of ever hurting Clark. You can count on that. I think I am beginning to fall in love with him.", Dillon said, blushing. All four of the boys laughed at Dillon blushing so hard. Any tension in the air was broken. "All right. We trust you. That took a lot of guts to admit that. Could we have your address and telephone number, in case we need to contact Clark?", Steve asked. "Sure, give me something to write on. I have it written down in my wallet. I have a pen.", Dillon answered, getting out his wallet and reaching for his pen in his right front pants pocket. He wrote down all the information, including Jim's name, and handed it to Steve. Steve put it in his pocket, and headed for the exit. Clark leaned over towards Dillon, and said, "Thanks for saying that. I think I may be falling in love with you, too. Love at first sight. Wouldn't that be totally cool?", he said, kissing Dillon again in front of the boys. "God, Clark, go rent a room.", Mike said, laughing. The other two boys joined in the laughter, but they all had smiles on their faces. They hoped this would work out for both boys, but especially Clark. He had never had a boyfriend, and they knew he was lonesome. Especially, when all the other boys went out on dates with their girlfriends. They finally got to Jim's house and unloaded Clark's bag. All three boys shook Dillon's hand before they left, much friendlier this time. Steve and Billy slapped Clark on the back, grinning at him. Mike even gave Clark a hug goodbye, and whispered "Good luck!" in his ear. Clark and Dillon happily ran up to the door, and then waved goodbye to the other three boys. As they drove off, the boys went into the house. Everyone but Grandpa and Grandma were waiting up for them. It was past midnight, and that was too late for them to stay up. Dillon introduced Clark to all of us, and sat down for a few minutes to talk. They told us about living so close to each other, and we were all as amazed as they had been when they first found out. Dillon finally yawned, and said, "I am really tired from working all day. I am ready for bed. How about you, Clark?", he said, grinning sheepishly. "I was just about to say the same thing. Standing in all those lines for rides today tired me out. I might even sleep in late tomorrow. I told my buddies I wouldn't meet them until 2 o'clock.", Clark said, smiling widely. "I think that would be a good idea. You should go on up and go to bed right away. You both need to get a good night's sleep.", Mike said, winking at me. Their eyes never left each other, as they got up and started for the stairs. They both had huge grins on their faces. They both also had huge bulges showing in the front of their shorts. None of us missed that part, either. We had to bite our lips to keep from laughing out loud. We gave them time to reach their room, before I said, "Well, I think Mike and I will also go to bed. Come on, Mike." "Oh, no you don't. You just want to listen. Give them some time alone. I'm sure you will hear enough during the night without being up there right now.", Rick said, grinning. Rick knew me too well. "Oh, all right. I'll give them thirty minutes before we go up. I really am getting sleepy.", I said. "Yeah, right.", Rick kidded. Everyone broke up at that. I couldn't fool anybody. Mike and I always stayed up late at night. Dillon and Clark walked into their room and shut the door. Clark dropped his bag on the floor, and turned to look at Dillon. They grinned at each other, and immediately kissed each other passionately. Their shirts and shoes came off in a flash. They fell back on the bed with Dillon on top of Clark, grinding their bodies against each other. They broke their kiss for a moment, but did not break the embrace. "I love you, Dillon.", Clark whispered. "I love you more.", Dillon answered. They went back to kissing, as their hands fumbled with each other's shorts. It was awkward, but they never stopped kissing until both pairs of shorts were laying on the floor. Clark lay on his back, his legs wrapped around Dillon's hips, as Dillon lay on top of him. The middle of their bodies ground against each other as their hands explored each other's bodies. Clark finally broke their kiss and said, "I don't really know much. I have never been with anyone before. But, I want to make love to you." "I want to make love to you, too. I hadn't been with anyone, either, until last week. Matt and Mike told me they thought I needed some experience before I met my first boyfriend. I had sex with both of them. Once with my brother Zack, too. I wish now I had waited like you did. I wish we both could be virgins for our first time together.", Dillon said, tears beginning to flow. "Don't cry. You had no idea how long it would be before you found someone you could love. It might have never happened. I am glad you have some experience. You can teach me. I would love that. Teach me everything that you love, so I will know exactly what to do. The only thing is, I would rather you didn't have sex with anyone else but me again. I don't want to share you with anyone else in the world.", Clark said honestly. "I feel the same way. I'll never want anyone but you again.", Dillon said, kissing Clark once more. Their underwear quickly followed their shorts on the floor. They didn't bother taking off their socks. I'm sure they didn't even know they had any on. Dillon started to slowly kiss his way down Clark's body. He lingered for a long time at his nipples, making both of them hard. He slowly licked his way down his stomach. Clark was moaning constantly. He finally got his first look at Clark's cock, which was flat against his stomach. It was about 5 inches long, and beautiful to Dillon. He slowly licked up and down the underside, causing Clark to almost come off the bed. He didn't waste any time, he took all of it into his mouth, and gave Clark the most unbelievable ride of his life. Being Clark's first time, and him being so horny he thought he could explode, didn't allow him to last near as long as either of them would have liked. It wasn't long before he tensed up, and exploded for the first time with another person. Dillon lay down beside him and held him as he recovered. When he finally looked up, Dillon just smiled down at him and kissed him gently on his lips. Nothing was said. Nothing needed to be said. Clark gently forced Dillon down on his back, and gave him the same treatment. Dillon lasted longer than he did, but not lots longer. He was too much in love with Clark to be able to control himself. Clark lost his virginity that night. Dillon would have too, if it wasn't for Mike and I. They made love until the sun was rising. They watched it rise in each other's arms. They then fell asleep holding each other tightly. Mike and I did get to hear plenty. Dillon remembered what Jim had said on the phone about hearing him the first night he was here, so he tried to keep both himself and Clark from making too much noise, but their emotions didn't let them. Everything we heard made both of us extremely horny, also, and we made love to each other several times during the night ourselves. Clark never made it to the park that day. Dillon called in sick. Since he had only worked there a short time, the park wouldn't let him off, so he quit. They stayed in bed until 5 o'clock, except to go to the bathroom. Mike and I brought them up some sandwiches and drinks at 1. We knocked on the door, and could hear covers being pulled up. "Come in.", Dillon said. "We brought you something to eat. You have to keep up your strength, you know.", I kidded. Both boys blushed, and Mike and I howled with laughter. "Don't let Matt bother you. We enjoyed hearing you both last night. We made love lots more than normal, just because of us hearing you love each other. We both think it is great.", Mike said. They both blushed again, and we shut the door and left them alone. Mike and I kissed outside their door, glad for them, knowing that they had found what we had. Love is wonderful! We never had sex with Dillon again. We never had sex with Clark, period. They only wanted each other, and were not interested in having fun with anyone else. Dillon was supposed to stay with us two more weeks. He went home with the other three boys instead. He had to talk to his mother and tell her about Clark as soon as possible. Clark's Mom already knew he was gay. He had told her before he had told his friends. She was totally supportive. Dillon's Mom had already been told by Zack that he was gay, and suspected that Dillon was, also. It didn't shock her at all when the two boys told her that they were in love. She hugged and kissed both boys, and opened her home to them. They each moved half their clothes into each other's house. They would spend a couple of nights at one place, and then spend several at the other's house. That way, they each got to share their now two Mom's. The mothers became best friends, also. They were both divorced, and had a lot in common. They even went out on double dates occasionally. The love between the boys continued to grow. They would end up together for the rest of their lives. See, there really are some happy parts to this story still left. To Be Continued Any reader's comments or criticisms are appreciated. The more comments I get, the quicker I will forward more chapters. Again, I am trying to tell the story using actual facts, but I do insert parts of the story that did not really happen. The boys always give me permission, before I submit my version. I hope you like this method of telling a story. Any comments can be sent to fsw99@mindspring.com. The only gratification I really get out of writing is your comments. I have made good friends out of Matt and Mark, and could use some more.