Date: Mon, 12 Dec 2011 15:39:48 -0800 From: B.E. Kelley Subject: Snow Day Chapter 6 This story is a work of FICTION. The events described are my own invention. Any similarities to actual events or persons are strictly coincidental. The author retains the copyright, and any other rights, to this original story. You may not publish it or any part of it without my explicit authorization. This story contains depictions of consensual sexual acts between teenage males. It is intended for mature audiences only. If you find this type of material offensive or if you are under the legal age to read said material; please proceed no further. Comments are always welcome at: hailcaesar2011@hotmail.com Snow Day: Chapter 6 I was looking forward to having a mind blowing orgy with the twins and our friends, Brice and Teddy, but that was not what fate had in store. When the twins got home, they joined us in the basement, where we played video games for awhile. Or rather, they played video games with Brice while Teddy and I made out on the couch. It was hot kissing Teddy while the other boys watched and it got even hotter when I decided to unbutton and unzip his jeans. As much as I wanted to, I didn't pull his pants down, in case he needed to dress quickly, but this way I could feel up his cock and that sweet little ass. Every so often, I'd look over and notice that the game was paused while the twins took turns making out with Brice. Sean in particular, seemed to have his eyes on his cute friend. I was leaning back on the couch with Teddy on top of me. We were kissing and I had my hands in the back of his jeans, rubbing his ass through his Jockey's. I could feel his cock pressing into my leg and I was looking forward to tonight when my aunt and uncle would go to bed and I could fuck him. Those were the thoughts running through my mind when Uncle Derek called down the stairs and asked us all to join him in the living room. It was almost dinner time and we figured they wanted to know what we'd like to eat, so the boys charged up the stairs with me on their heels. I knew something was wrong the moment my foot came down on the last step at the top of the stairs. There was water on the polished wood, probably melted snow from someone's boot, and when I hit it, I slipped and tumbled down the stairs until I landed on the basement floor with a sickening splat. Halfway through my tumble down the stairs, I heard a snap and knew it wasn't wood breaking but bone. I lie there, on my tummy, arm curled under me, feeling hurt and trying to evaluate the damage. My pain receptors were firing like crazy and try as I might to prevent it, my eyes began to water. By this time the boys had come running back down the stairs and stood around me in a semi-circle. "Rory, are you alright?" Sean asked, as he knelt beside me and put his hand tenderly on my shoulder. "I-I don't know," I whined. "Help me roll over." Sean and Teddy helped to roll me onto my back, that's when I saw my arm sticking out 30 degrees in the wrong direction. "Oh my God, oh my God," I started to freak out. "It's ok, it's ok," said Sean though he seemed freaked out by the angle of my arm as well. "Patrick go get mom and dad," Sean instructed, while the others stood quietly out of the way. Patrick nodded his acknowledgement and turned towards the stairs but Uncle Derek was already on his way down. "Boy's didn't you hear me calling you?" asked Uncle Derek, before seeing the carnage. "Dad, Rory's hurt," said Sean. "Patrick, run and get your mom," said Uncle Derek, as he knelt beside me. "Oh my God, oh my God," I hyperventilated. I think the sight of the injury scared me more then it hurt, that or I was in shock. All I know for certain was that I couldn't calm down and it was hard to catch my breath. I also didn't care about the other boys in the room, so much for being tough; I had tears streaming down my face. "What happened?" asked Uncle Derek. "He, he fell," stuttered Teddy. "We were running up the stairs and I heard a noise, when I turned around, Rory was falling down the stairs," said Sean. "Rory, did you trip?" asked Uncle Derek. "W-water o-on the s-step," I stuttered. "It hurts." "Ok, just lie still," said Uncle Derek, soothingly. "What happened?" asked Aunt Leslie, when she arrived on the scene. "It looks like a broken arm," said Uncle Derek, "One of the steps was wet and he lost his footing." "Let me take a look," said Aunt Leslie. I moved my good arm away from the injured one and let my aunt examine it, she was very gentle with her probing but when she touched the break, I shouted, and then almost passed out from the pain. "Ok, ok, I'm sorry," said Aunt Leslie, "I just needed to see where the break was. Does it hurt anywhere else?" "S-shoulder," I muttered through gritted teeth. She then ran her hands over my chest and upper body until I winced when she arrived at my collar bone. "Looks like the clavicle is broken too," said Aunt Leslie, "we're going to the emergency room. Sweetie, do you think you can stand up?" Uncle Derek helped me to my feet but my legs started to wobble almost immediately. "It's ok, I got ya," said Uncle Derek, as he scooped me up in his arms. "Boy's, we're taking Rory to the hospital. Teddy and Brice are going to have to go home, ok?" asked Aunt Leslie. "Yeah mom, fine," said Patrick, "is he gonna be ok?" "He's got a broken arm and a broken collar bone but he'll be ok," said Aunt Leslie. "He's just in a lot of pain so we're taking him to the hospital." Uncle Derek carried me out to the car then Aunt Leslie sat in the back with me. She held on to me, in order to brace me, so that I wouldn't jostle about and make my injuries worse. I winced with every bump in the road and was never more grateful to get out of a car then when we arrived at the hospital. I felt fortunate to live in northern New Hampshire, the emergency room was empty and I was able to see a doctor right away. My aunt conferred with her colleague and then the bone in my arm was set. Unfortunately there isn't much you can do about a broken collar bone, so I was sent home with a cast on my arm and a sling to hold it in place, and instructions not to move much and take all off the pain medication that was prescribed for me. I took the first pill, there at the hospital, and was sound asleep when we got home. Uncle Derek carried me up to my room and put my pajamas on then got me into bed. When I woke up the next morning, I felt like I was in a drug induced daze. I was hovering at the edge of the medications range and my eyes started to tear up, from the pain, as it wore off. Aunt Leslie, ever the efficient physician, came in to take my temperature, give me another pill and otherwise see how I was doing. "How are you feeling this morning, sweetie?" she asked. "Like crap," I replied. "I know, they gave you some really strong painkillers, that was a very nasty spill you had," said Aunt Leslie. "How long am I going to feel like this?" I asked. "Probably a few days," she answered, "We'll give your bones a little time to set and I'll switch you over to a milder version of the painkillers." "What about school?" I asked. "I think you're going to have to stay home this week. The broken arm isn't such a big deal but all it takes is some clumsy oaf to bump into that shoulder and you'd be in a lot of pain," Aunt Leslie explained," better to stay in bed and rest." "Do you know when I'll be able to get my cast off?" I asked. "At least 6 weeks, I'm afraid," Aunt Leslie answered, sympathetically. "I guess that's it for wrestling then," I griped. "I'm sorry sweetheart, I know you've been working very hard," said Aunt Leslie. "Would have been nice to at least compete in one meet," I grumped. "Well, there's always next year and swimming season will be here soon," she offered. "Yeah, I know. I'm just disappointed," I admitted. "I understand, but you're uncle and I are just glad you're ok," said Aunt Leslie, "I emailed your mom, she's going to call you tomorrow. It's the middle of the night there now." "Well, that's good, I'd like to talk to her," I sniffled a little. "Aww, sweetheart, what's the matter?" asked Aunt Leslie. "My mom always takes care of me when I'm hurt, I just miss her," I explained. I let Aunt Leslie hold me for a moment, she was always very gentle, but more so because of my injuries. We talked for a few more minutes then I laid down to rest. I had a number of visitors throughout the day, first the twins, and then later Teddy and Brice came to check on me. I assured all of them that I'd be fine, yes it hurt, but the medication they gave me was really strong and it took the pain away. Teddy seemed the most concerned; I think we've bonded over the fact that we're both only children. I've never had a little brother, he's never had a big brother and I think it's a void that we've both been able to fill for each other. I'm happy that he feels as close to me as I do to him and I was glad to snuggle with him, on my good side, when he visited. My biggest surprise visitor arrived Tuesday afternoon. "Hey Rory, your friend's here," said Sean, when he came into my room. "Who is it?" I asked. "I don't know," said Sean, "He said he knew you from wrestling." "Oh, well, send him up, I guess," I replied. I heard footsteps on the stairs and then Chad walked through the door. "Oh, hey Chad, I didn't expect to see you," I exclaimed. "Yeah, I just wanted to come by and see how you were feeling," said Chad, "Coach said you weren't going to be on the team anymore." "Well, I don't think either of us would like sparing now," I laughed, "I'd either hit you with my cast or you'd pin me to easy because I've only got one good arm." Before I started having sex with the twins and our friends, wrestling with Chad was the best part of my day. The first time I met him, I felt my heart flutter. He's roughly the same height and weight as me, that's why we'd been paired together, has light blond hair and sky blue eyes. He's quiet, a bit shy and absolutely adorable. I still looked forward to seeing him at practice but knowing that he was off limits and that I could do anything I wanted with one of the boys, curbed my lust for Chad. Standing there, fresh from the cold, he looked a little nervous. "Would you like to sit down?" I asked. "Yeah, thanks," said Chad, as he sat on the end of my bed. Chad sat there, not saying anything, looking down at his feet. "Chad, you ok?" I asked. "Look, I want to tell you something and I don't know what you're gonna say so I'm just going to come out and say it," Chad blurted out. "Uh, ok, what's up?" I asked, confused. "Do you know that I'm gay?" asked Chad. "How the hell would I know?" I demanded. "You mean you didn't suspect?" he asked. "Uh no," I admitted. "Not even when I got a boner at our last practice?" Chad followed. "I just chalked it up to the friction. Shit Chad, I wrestle with my cousins all the time and they almost always get boners," I explained. "I wasn't hard from the friction," Chad sniffled. "I know that now, you asked if I knew that you were gay," I reminded him. Chad put his face in his hands and I could hear him crying. I wanted to reach over and put my hand on his shoulder, offer him some kind of comfort but it was hard for me to move. I was also very confused, I was surprised to learn he was gay but I had no idea why he was crying. "Chad, are you ok?" I asked. "Promise me you won't tell anyone, please Rory, I'm begging you," said Chad. "Uh who would I tell?" I replied. "I don't know, I just can't have the whole school know I'm gay, I'd be a laughing stock," he sniffled. "Chad, I'd never do that to you, we're friends aren't we?" I asked. "Well, yeah, I just..." he began. "Didn't you question why I got hard at practice?" I asked. "Well, no," he admitted. "Chad you're not the only gay guy on campus," I smiled. "Oh. Really?" he asked curiously. "Yeap," I smiled. "I had no idea," he admitted. "My stiffy wasn't a hint?" I asked. "To be honest, I was so worried about my own, I didn't notice yours," said Chad. "Well, now you know, you're not alone," I stated. "Wow, that makes me feel a lot better," said Chad, as he wiped his eyes. "Yeah?" I asked. "Definitely, Rory, I felt so alone," he admitted. "Well, will you come sit next to me so I can put my arm around you?" I asked, "I'd like to hug you but that's the best I can do right now." "Sure," said Chad, flashing me a radiant smile. I was sitting, propped up against my headboard. Chad took a seat on my good side, and then I put my arm around his shoulder. He seemed to really relax at my touch, I understood what a hard time he must have been having and I was glad to provide a little comfort. I also felt that since he'd been so brave in coming out to me, I should man up and tell him one of my secrets. "You know Chad, you're not the only one that's been keeping something secret," I began. "I know, you just told me about yourself too," said Chad. "Well yeah, but that's not what I'm talking about," I explained, "I've kind of had a crush on you since we first met." "Really?" asked Chad, with his bright smile. "Yeap," I blushed. "That's so cool," said Chad. "I'm glad you think so, it was torture on me," I confessed. "Why?" he asked. "Duh, you were my sparring partner. I had no reason to think you were gay and I had to roll around with you and touch you, all the while thinking I'd never have a chance with you, that hurt," I explained. "Oh, I didn't think of it that way, I kind of looked forward to it," Chad blushed. "You did?" I inquired. "Ok, since we're being totally honest with each other, you promise you won't hate me or think I'm a perv if I tell you something?" asked Chad. "I can't promise that but it would be pretty hard for me to think you were a perv or for me to hate you," I smiled. "Fair enough, here goes," said Chad. "Ok, so, everyone knows you're cousins, I mean they're the headmaster's kids and all," Chad started. "Yeah, I know, when I first started here, no one knew my name, I was just `The Twins Cousin,'" I laughed. "Yeah, uh, well, I always thought they were um, hot, and then you came along, like a bigger version of them and well, let's just say I was excited that I'd be rolling around with you," he blushed. "HAHAHAHA," I laughed. "What's so funny?" Chad demanded. "I'll show you in a minute, for now just know I don't think you're a perv," I laughed. "Look Chad, it sounds to me like we're both into each other and we were both to chicken shit to say anything about it," I stated. "That kind of sums it up," he agreed. "So can I kiss you already?" I asked. "You want to?" he retorted. "Wouldn't ask if I didn't," I smiled. "Ok then," he blushed. I already had my arm around him so it was simple for me to lean in close touch the tip of my nose to his, playfully, and then put my lips against his. I didn't try to slip him the tongue, I got the impression that this would be his first kiss from a boy and I wanted it to be sweet and special, something he'd remember fondly. "That was nice," he smiled. "First one?" I asked. He nodded. "Thought so," I smiled. "Was I that bad?" he asked. "Not at all," I smiled. "Can I have my second kiss then?" he blushed. I pushed my lips against his, by way of answering. He held the kiss for a moment, enjoying the pressure, then as if on command, parted his lips. My tongue flitted into his mouth, then I pulled back inviting his soft pink muscle into mine. We made out for a few moments then came up for air. "That was really cool," smiled Chad. "So you've never done anything with a boy before?" I asked. "Not until now," he admitted. "I'll show you my dick if you let me see yours," I giggled like a little boy. "Um, ok," Chad giggled back. He was a little nervous but Chad unbutton and unzipped his pants, revealing his tighty whities. That's one of the things I liked about him, in the locker room I always noticed his white briefs and how they fit his smooth athletic body. Today's selection were Calvin Klein and his stiffy was tenting them nicely. "Ok, come on and whip it out," I laughed. Chad laughed, took a deep breath and then pulled his cock out. It was very cute, almost 6 inches with an adorable pink head. I know it's weird to think of a boy's dick as cute but Chad's was simply adorable. "It's cute, I like it. Even if it is bigger than mine," I smiled. "Ok, let me see yours then," Chad laughed. "Well, you're going to have to help me out," I smiled slyly. Very tenderly, Chad put his hand up my t-shirt and rested it on my tummy. He rubbed the soft, smooth skin then gently untied the drawstring in my pj bottoms. I lifted my butt up and Chad got the hint. He pushed my pants down then tucked his finger in the waistband of my boxerbriefs and set my cock free. He sat there grinning at me with a goofy look on his face. "You like?" I asked. "Uh huh," Chad nodded with a smile, "you're pubes are red, just like the hair on your head." "SEAN, PATRICK!" I yelled. "Hey, what are you doing," asked Chad, as he frantically tried to stuff himself back into his pants. I took his hand away from his crotch, leaving him sticking out of his undies. "Just relax, you'll like this," I smiled. "Yeah but..." he started. "Shhh, just trust me." I stated. "Hey, you need something?" asked Sean as he and Patrick entered the room. "Whoa, who's the blond?" asked Patrick. "Guy's, this is my friend Chad, and he thinks you two are a couple of cuties," I smiled. "RORY!" shouted Chad. "Just relax," I reminded him. "It's cool Chad, you're not bad yourself," smiled Sean. "I cannot believe this is happening," said Chad, his mouth hanging open. "Oh yeah? Check this out," I smiled. "Would you guys take your pants off and make out a little?" I asked the twins. "Sure," they replied in unison. The boys dropped their jeans to the floor then started to kiss. Once they boned up, they pulled their briefs down to their hips and positioned themselves at the end of the bed so they could hump their bodies together while making out. "Unbelievable," muttered Chad, his mouth hanging open. I took the opportunity to wrap my fingers around Chad's stiffy and started to jerk him slowly, up and down. I tugged on Chad's dick for a few minutes, while he watched the action, then he reached over and grabbed my prick. His eyes never left the twins. When Sean and Patrick started cumming on each other, Chad blew his load and that sent me over the edge. The twins giggled, pulled up their pants and took off to go back to their video games. "Un-fucking-believable," gasped Chad. "I thought you'd enjoy that little adventure," I giggled. "Holy shit Rory, that was, WHOA," Chad exclaimed. "You're so cute," I stated, as I leaned in and kissed him on the forehead. "I gotta go back to my dorm and clean up before dinner," said Chad. "Yeah, my aunt and uncle will be home soon," I agreed. "C-can I come visit again?" Chad stuttered. "You better," I smiled. "Awesome," smiled Chad. He kissed me one last time, smiled, then headed down the stairs. "So who was that guy?" asked Sean. He came into the room a few moments after I heard Chad walk out the front door. "Chad," I smiled. "Yeah, I know, you introduced us," said Sean, with a roll of the eyes. "Cute huh?" I asked. "Yeah, really cute," said Sean, "is he your boyfriend?" "No, but we'll see, I think there's a possibility," I smiled, "what about you and Teddy?" "What about us?" asked Sean. "I know you like him, I think he likes you too, so, is he going to be your boyfriend?" I asked. "We'll see, anything's possible," smiled Sean.