Date: Wed, 12 Jun 2019 20:17:44 -0600 From: Ocelot Subject: Ashton and Noah Chapter XII Okay, let's get through the preamble. This is a story that contains sexual acts betwixt an adult and a minor. If this offends or you don't like, or your shoe is untied, kindly GTFO. You know how you got here. You know what this site is about. Speaking of, Nifty needs donations to keep hosting such great stories! Give 'til it hurts! This story is to be displayed on Nifty and no other websites. I lay awake, staring at the ceiling. It was nearly four in the morning. Noah slept beside me, and I watched him sleep. I wanted to make sure he was deep asleep. When I was certain he was sleeping, I carefully pushed the blankets off me. I straightened my dark green boxer briefs. Sleeping naked with Noah all the time was comfortable. It made sleeping in underwear feel odd. Almost like my cock and balls were strangling. I slowly got up, and headed to the storage room. I usually kept it locked. It wasn't used much. I was glad for this. But one of Noah's presents had been sitting inside it for about two and half weeks since I bought it home when he was at school. It was a new ten speed bicycle. It was perfect for city riding. With my upcoming book tour schedule, there was no way I could take Noah with me and still have him keep his grades up. He'd be able to take the city bus and also ride his bike to school. I thought back to that night Noah showed up at the cabin steps, soaked to the bone, and freezing. His father had really gotten drunk and it wasn't until later I learned that Noah had been beaten with a hammer after his father took the hammer to the bike. Noah was a strong kid. Bruises were the worst of the damage. His bike was a total loss. After the court awarded me full custody of Noah, I paid to have the trailer he'd been living in bulldozed away. I wanted to erase the bad memories associated with it. We'd never gotten a replacement bike. He'd always ridden around with me in my old sedan, and then the Toyota Tacoma truck. I placed the bike as close to the tree as I could. I then took a ribbon and tied a bow on it. I went back and got some more presents. Noah had been to the mall with me a few weeks ago, and he'd bought presents, and he'd also ordered online. Boxes from Amazon had arrived and he'd carefully wrapped them because they were for me. Other boxes had been sent to Cyrus, Fish, and Judge Captain Janeway. She's the one who granted me custody of him. We both still chuckled about how she reminded us of the Captain of the Federation Starship Voyager. Soon, presents were under the tree, and also spreading out from underneath. I had hung stockings on the wall. Noah had known the truth of Santa Claus for many years already, and didn't care if they weren't in the traditional place on the mantle. Sitting back down beside Noah, I thought of how much money I'd spent on him. I mentally reviewed the statements of charges on my black American Express card. I looked at Noah. He seemed so peaceful and calm in the orange glow of the fire. I watched the gentle rise and fall of his chest. I knew that every penny I'd spent on him had been worth it. I'd gladly spend all my money on him. I snuggled under the blankets next to him, my right hand gently running down his chest. For a moment, I cupped his crotch, feeling his flaccid cock and balls through his black boxer briefs. I loved his dick. It had grown to more than four inches now, and I loved how it was uncircumcised. I closed my eyes, and fell asleep next to my teenaged lover. The sun peeked through the cracks in the curtains, shining into my eyes. I stirred, and felt stiff, but not in a good way. It was from sleeping on the floor. It was Christmas Day. My arms were empty. Noah was on his front a few feet away, his long blond hair going every which way. The static electricity from the blankets helped with that. The flames in the fireplace were low. Carefully sitting up, I rolled my shoulders, and twisted my torso. I much preferred sleeping in my bed, but with the furnace out, in front of the fireplace would have to do. Getting up, clad in only my boxer briefs, I added another log on the fire. Since it was day time, I didn't need to keep things as warm as I did during the night. I just wanted to keep the fire going so the house would stay reasonable warm. A cry from behind me made me startle. "It's Christmas Day! Happy Christmas, Ash!" I turned around and saw Noah sitting up, blankets puddled around his waist. I smiled at him. He was so adorable. Beautiful blond hair, blue eyes, a million dollar smile, and the most beautiful bubble butt I had ever seen. "Happy Christmas Noah," I responded. Walking over to him, I knelt down, and embraced him. We kissed, and even shared a bit of tongue as well. I didn't care that we didn't have any mistletoe to kiss underneath him. Noah was safe. Noah was mine. He loved me and I loved him. That was all that mattered. "Are these presents?" Noah's voice was full of happiness. "For you and me both. Merry Chistmas, Noah. I love you." "I love you too, Ash." Noah's eyes twinkled. His nipples were erect in the chilly air, but they were great to look at. Sitting close to the fire to keep warm, we cuddled and kissed for a few minutes before we got to opening the presents. He was delighted with everything I'd gotten him. There was the usual assortment of practical stuff. Socks, underwear, shirts, hoodies, and the like. There was also some new video games, dice for Dungeons and Dragons, and a three bottles of different kinds of lube. "Really?" he asked me, his eyebrow raised. "Well, I saw an ad for them online, and they looked interesting. We don't have to use them, but due to the kind of product they are, they're not returnable." In response, he pulled the blankets off him. His cock was slowly growing and getting harder. I knew what I needed to do. I bent down, and began to suck his uncut dick. It grew hard in my mouth, and I loved it when he was fully in my mouth. He ran his fingers through my hair and moaned my name. "Oh, Ash. Suck me. I love it! I love you!" I couldn't respond. I was too busy sucking the dick of my young lover. I pushed my underwear down, and my own cock popped free. It was hard, and dripping pre. I reached a hand down, and began to stroke it. Moving my mouth off his cock, I licked and nuzzled his balls. Noah moaned and shook as pleasure built in his body. Noah laid down on his back, and spread his legs. He pressed a random bottle of lube into my hand. He began to stroke his cock, which was shiny with my saliva from sucking it. Popping the cap open, I applied some lube to my throbbing cock, and some to Noah's hole. I took hold of my dick, and pressed it against Noah. Normally, he topped me, but every so often, he wanted to be the one who was topped. He was so perfect and beautiful that I was happy to comply. The lube began to tingle on my cock. I wondered what it was doing to Noah. I slowly inserted my cock into his ass, and shivered involuntarily. Fucking Noah always felt great. With this lube added, it magnified things a thousand percent! My cock burned, but in a very erotic way. "Fuck, Ash! This is awesome!" Noah exclaimed, his eyes rolled up, as waves of pleasure rolled through his body. I could see pre glistening at the tip of his cock. "Fuck me harder!" I thrusted deeper into Noah. My cock slid in and out of him easily, thanks to the lube. I placed his legs over my shoulders and continued to thrust into him. Harder and deeper. Our fingers laced together, and I gazed deep into his blue eyes. I bent down, and kissed him, his soft lips dancing over mine. Our tongues touched, and ran over each other. Soon, I could feel my orgasm building. Noah's nails were digging into my back. We were both panting for air, our naked bodies glistening with sweat. "Oh, Ash, cum in me! I want your hot load inside!" His pleas pushed me over the edge. I buried my cock deep to the hilt, and cried out as I came. Hot ropes of cum blasted out of my cock, coating his insides. His nails dug deeper as my cock throbbed inside him. Wrapping his arms around me, he rolled us over so he was on top. One of his hands grabbed the lube, and applied it to his still erect cock. He added some to my hole, and slipped deliciously in. "Ash, this is the greatest present ever! It enhances our sex by a million!" he said as his cock made its way in and out of me. I wrapped my legs around him so he could pound me deeper, I also wrapped my arms around his neck, and pulled him close. I kissed him passionately and licked his neck. I sucked on it, and heard him moan happily. His cock still pounded my ass, and from the way he was trembling in my arms, I knew he was close. "Let go, Noah, babe. Finish inside me. I want it all," I whispered in his ear. Noah came, trembling hard. I could feel his uncut dick pulsing in my hole, his cum pushing the passion of the moment even higher. He collapsed next to me, gasping for air. Sweat poured off him, and he kissed me, it tasted salty from the sweat. "Holy fuck, Ash. That was incredible!" I nodded, and held him close. We drifted off, thoroughly spent. When we woke, it was pushing three in the afternoon. The fire was down to coals. Moving slowly, we stretched, our limbs crackling in a delightful manner. A quick shower later, and we were on our way to the nearest gas station. They were open today, and they had something I needed. Firewood. "Merry Christmas, gents." The clerk behind the counter gave us a wave. "Hey, sorry you have to work because idiots like us come in." I said with a smile. Noah and I wandered the aisles, grabbing bags of chips, sodas, and candy. I hadn't given a thought to Christmas dinner, so we were going to feast on gas station offerings. We made our way to the counter. "This it?" "No. Can you add in...ten bundles of firewood?" I asked. "Ten?" clearly, this was puzzling. "Yeah...Yule Log and all that." I paid and we left. Backing up to the woodpile, Noah and I tossed in ten bundles of wood. Noah looked at me with a smirk, and I smirked back. I knew we were both thinking of "wood". Erect cocks. Soon, we were back in, and the fire was going. Noah and I spent the holiday in each other's arms. Bliss. He had been beaten by his father growing up. He had been starved, and had to work so much harder than kids his age. It was a miracle we found each other. We were perfect together. I would never lay a hand on him. I couldn't. I wouldn't. But some weeks later, I did hit him. Hard. Okay, so that's that for this chapter. Hope you liked it. If you want, feel free to check out my other stories on Nifty. "Friends, Neighbors, and Lovers" in the gay/young friends. "Little Rockstar" in the gay/adult-youth. If you like mmf, "Meeting the twins on vacation" is in bisexual/adult-youth. Anyway, have a fantastic day! Be excellent to each other! Feel free to email anytime fullmetalocelot12@gmail.com I always enjoy hearing from readers.