Date: Sun, 4 Dec 2005 13:59:47 EST From: ShadowDragon4390@aol.com Subject: New Neighbor, new lover part two This story describes the relationship between two minor boys. If you are not 18 years or older, do not like this kind of sexual material, or this type of sexual material is illegal where you live, please leave immediately. All material is copy write of the author. Any resemblance of any characters in the story to real people are completely coincidental. Comments, questions, or suggestions can be emailed to shadowdragon4390@aol.com. Flamers will be ignored. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- >From Part 1: "How'd you know I was gay though?" I asked, resting my head in his shoulder. "You were looking at me too much," he answered, "so I gave it a shot. Either you were, and I'd ask you out, or you weren't, and I'd have freaked out the first kid I meet since moving here." "That would've been bad, because counting you, there are only two kids our age in this neighborhood." "No kidding?" he looked at me shocked. "Yep," I say, standing, "Lets get this room fixed up. Then I'll take you out to lunch." Danny smiled, and kissed me lightly. "Sounds like a plan." Part Two It took another two hours to finish putting away all his stuff. By the time we were done, it was late in the afternoon, and we were covered in sweet. "I'm going home and taking a shower," I said, opening the door, "I'll be back in twenty minutes. Be ready." If there's such a thing as love at first sight, I decided while showering, this is it. I had quite literally run back to my house after helping Danny, my new neighbor of just a couple hours, set up his room and having him ask me out. I decide to take my time getting ready, wanting our "first date," to go as well as possible. I have no idea were to go where it wouldn't look to odd for two guys to hang out. I shave quickly, making sure to get al the hair off my chest and abs, as well as my pits. I trim my pubs a little. I don't know about you other guys out there, but I'm not a fan of long pubs. Finally, I pull on some boxers, loose black shorts, and a rust red muscle tee. As I'm gelling my hair, I hear the doorbell ring. "Just a minute," I yell before realizing there's no way in hell someone could hear me from upstairs. As if to prove the point, I hear the doorbell again. I quickly tousle my hair, and head down to answer the door. "What is-" I start, opening the door, then realize who it is, "Danny, you're early." He leaned in and kissed me. I blushed. "You left your shirt at my house," he said, pulling away, "thought I'd bring it back." "Hmm," I moan, pulling him inside, "thanks." He pulled me into his arms, pressing his body against mine. His lips brush mine lightly, making me moan again. "I think I'm falling in love," I whisper as he starts gently kissing my neck. He moans a response, nipping my skin. I pull him further into the house, to the living room. He pushed me down onto the couch, and kneeled on my lap. I let out long, loud groan as he pressed himself into me. I grabbed his head and brought his lips to mine, and shoved my tongue into his mouth. He responds in kind, and our tongues wrestle for a while. Finally, I break the kiss. "That was great," I said, smiling and rubbing his shirt covered chest. "Still up for lunch?' he asked, gently stroking my shoulders. "I think I'd rather have you," I pulled him close again and we shared another kiss. "I thought we were taking it slow?" he said quietly. I push him off me, stand up, and head to the stairs. "We can take it slow," I say over my shoulder, "but right now, I want you in bed with me." He's off the couch and next to me in an instant. I take his hand and lead him upstairs to my room, closing and locking the door behind us. He pulls me hard into his arms and squeezes me while kissing me. I can feel his hard dick pushing against his shorts, and I push my own hard on into him. He moans, and I slid my hands under his shirt and start playing with his nipples. "Oh god," he gasps, "that's fuckin' awesome!" "You've never played with your nipples before?" I ask, gently twisting one of his. "No," he groans, "that feels great Kevin." "The best is yet to come," I whisper, pushing his shirt up, exposing his nipple. I slowly lower my lips to his chest, and start licking around his nipple. He moans loudly, pulling his shirt the rest of the way off. I start to suck on his nipple, causing him to gasp. I nip his skin lightly, and he push's me away. "Are you ok?" I ask, thinking I'd bit him to hard. "No," he gasps, laying on top of me, "but if you kept doing that, I was going to cum." "Well, we wouldn't want that, would we?" I said, kissing his neck. I felt his hands pulling up my tight muscle shirt, and I lift myself up a little go help get it off. He then collapses back on top of me, sending bolts of excitement through me as out bare skin touches again. His lips press against mine, and I lose myself in his passionate grasp, kissing him back and grinding my cloth covered hard on into his equally hard and covered dick. He moans into my mouth as our tongues wrestle for the who knows what-th time. I'm lying on my back, him on top of me. I slid my hands up and down his smooth back, pressing him into me. I can't take it anymore, so I put my hands on his waist, and slid a couple of fingers into his shorts and under his boxers. "Oh, yes," he groans, breaking the kiss momentarily. I feel his hands on my sides slide under my own shorts and boxers. I gasp into his mouth as he slides his hands across my ass cheeks, and I do the same to him, making him moan. He pulls his hands out of my shorts and pulls away from me. "This is getting to hot," Danny says, looking me in the eye, "I've never done anything like this." "There's a first time for everything," I whisper, "do you want to do this, or not?" "Yes," he kisses me lightly, "but not all at once." "Me to," I say gently, "we just met, after all. And as hot as you are, I think I'd like to know you better before I get into your pants." He laughs, then kisses me again. "So...lunch?" This time I laugh. "Yes," I kiss him again, "our first date." "Lets go," he stood and threw me my shirt as he pulled his on. Yes, I decide, this is gonna be love. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- I know it's short, but I'm trying to get the boy's relationship moving along. This is really just filler from part three that seemed to fit better standing alone rather than being included with part 3. Thanks for all the comment I've gotten about part 1.