Date: Sun, 16 Oct 2022 02:10:00 -0500 From: Fang Saito Subject: Cadence - Chapter 19 This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real people or places is purely coincidental. This story is the property of the author and is protected under copyright laws. The author retains all rights. No reproduction is allowed without the author's consent. Conversations and feedback are appreciated to Greyson B. via email at hokkaidohotel86it@gmail.com. The emails I have received thus far are greatly appreciated. If you enjoy this story, please support the Nifty archives today with a thoughtful donation by visiting https://donate.nifty.org/. Know what? You should donate even if you didn't enjoy this story. Cadence Part 19 Five o'clock. The magic hour. The two pairs of brothers sat at a table at the edge of the food court, ensuring they were visible and easy to find. Fortunately there had been no significant difficulty in getting rid of their two friends. Rusty had quite easily taken off, totally understanding the desire to not have a crowd. He merely left a parting shot at Cade as a friendly tease. Simon had been quieter in his exit, but there had been a look on his face as he left that both Cade and Nathan noticed, almost concern or even something like jealousy. Cade wanted to be concerned about it, but his anticipation overshadowed those thoughts. They were sitting at a table for four, Nathan to Cade's left, his brother scooted closer to Brian. The two of them were comparing purchases and looking over the new video game Brian had bought, excitedly making plans to jump in the second they got back to the Sendic's. This left a bit of empty space to Cade's right, until suddenly there wasn't. A chair slammed down immediately next to him, causing everyone at the table to jump, as James hopped down into the newly added seat. "Greetings, Humans!" he yelled, clapping Cade on the shoulder. "James!" yells Cade. "Dropping in on me like you do in the library?" "Hell no," James snapped back, laughing. "I'm not skipping class this time! You need to get a lunch time that fits my schedule better." "Well, everybody, this is James," Cade said to the rest of the table. Pointing to each in turn, he said, "This is my best friend, Nathan, his brother Brian-" "And the smurf here has your face," interrupted James, motioning to his right toward Jordan, "so is he your brother?" "I'm not a smurf," muttered Jordan in frustration. "Your hair says otherwise," replied James with a grin. "Or are you an anime girl instead?" "I'm not a girl!" Jordan squealed back. "Sorry, I don't know any anime boys with blue hair. But I'm just kidding. Sorry, kid." "And that's my brother, Jordan," said Cade a little coldly. He was really trying to figure out what the fuck was going on. What the hell was going on with James? And Nathan looked calm, but Cade could tell he was halfway to leaping across the table. Brian was staring wide-eyed, taking in the whole mood of the table as a spectator. Jordan, meanwhile, had a look on his face that Cade could tell was him honestly trying to figure out whether he was being attacked. Cade decided the air needed to be cleared, and fast. "Um, dude? What the hell?" James looked around the table, finally reading the room. "I'm really sorry," he said more seriously. "I guess I took a joke too far. I seem to have made a shitty introduction." "You think?" muttered James under his breath. Turning to Jordan, James said, "I apologize. Jordan, right? I really want trying to make a joke, not insult you. Forgive me?" Jordan hesitated, but finally nodded, bumping the fist James held up to him. James glanced at Cade, then turned his attention to Nathan. "Sorry, man. I guess my jokes should have been saved til we knew each other better," he said. "Forgive me?" Nathan also hesitated, then finally bumped fists as well, adding, "We normally try not to make fun of each other though." James looked a little taken aback. "That's awesome. I'm glad none of your group made fun of my boy Cade about going on a date." Busting with a laugh of surprise, Brian exclaimed, "What? Simon and Rusty made all sorts of..." But he trailed off after seeing the look on his big brother's face. Everyone at the table exchanged glances and they were all silent for a moment. Finally, James broke the silence, holding out a fist to Brian. "And you, I'm sorry if I scared you when I sat down. Forgive me?" Brian grinned and tapped his fist with his own. "Naw, it's all good." "Tell you what," said James, "as a real apology, why don't I treat everyone to come join the movie with us?" Cade was shocked. "What about our date?" The two younger boys looked back and forth from James to Cade. Nathan was looking right at James, studying his face. However, as Cade spoke, James turned his full attention to Cade. "We'll still have our date, babe," he said, gazing into Cade's eyes and laying his hand on Cade's arm. "I promise, I'll make sure we have an awesome time." Knowing Brian and Jordan were looking to him for their response, Nathan said, "As tempting as that sounds, we're expected back home for dinner in about 45 minutes." The two younger boys' faces dropped a bit, but James managed to keep a neutral expression, before saying, "I understand. Maybe I can make it up another time." Goodbyes were said, some a bit more awkward than others. Cade gave his brother a quick hug, promising to see him the next day. Nathan offered to take Cade's purchases with them, bringing them over the next day when he returned Cade's brother and overnight bag. He then put his arm around Cade's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "I'm not going to pretend to give you advice. But he seems a bit aggressive. Don't let him push you around." The other three finally managed to take off, leaving Cade alone with James. Or at least, as "alone" as you can get in a busy mall on a Saturday evening. Cade tried to beg off of food, but James insisted. "My treat. I'll bet you didn't even eat lunch." "I did, too!" exclaimed Cade. "Please? Pretty please?" James put his palms together as if in prayer, trying to make sad, puppy dog eyes without laughing. "Fine," said Cade, giving in with a grin. "How about sweet and sour chicken?" "Mall Chinese?" asked James with a mock grimace. "For you, I will suffer the indignity." He then grinned and said, "Hold our table. I'll be right back." While James took off to go get food, Cade put the extra chair back at the neighboring table and tried to process everything that had just happened. James did seem to have a more quirky, irreverent sense of humor. And like he pointed out, he had been teased just as much about his date, and not just by Rusty and Simon. On the one hand, he was disappointed that his little brother had been teased, but on the other, the both did have pretty stupid hair, even if they both thought it was cool. Besides, James had immediately apologized and offered to buy four more movie tickets to make up for it. It wasn't terribly long before James was able to make his way back with a loaded tray. "I got you Coke because you didn't say a drink. Is that okay?" he asked, setting the tray down on the table and sorting out the food between them. Cade nodded and thanked him. "So you have a brother, huh? I didn't know that," he said. "Any other siblings?" "Nope. You?" "I am the proverbial only child," James said. "So your brother, Jordan, right? He's, what, a year younger? Two? "Four," said Cade. "He's in fifth grade." James snorted into his drink. "Oh shit. He's almost as tall as you. I figured he was older." "Nope," said Cade, laughing at the absurdity of it all. "I'm just a tiny thing." "A hot, tiny thing!" laughed James. "I guess that rules out a Dylan sandwich!" "Gross!" squealed Cade. He easily let this one go, positive that James had to be joking. "So Nathan," said James. "He seems a bit intense. Are all Dungeons and Dragons players like that? You can be pretty serious, too." "Naw, he's just like that when someone completely attacks me or my brother. He's my guard dog." James did a double take, starting to mumble something about how many times was he going to have to apologize, when he stopped. "Oh, ha ha," he said, realizing that Cade was grinning at him and was obviously giving him a hard time. "I'm not going to live down that 'smurf' comment, am I?" "Depends on whether you can give me new memories to overshadow it," said Cade. They chatted about a variety of topics, both in and out of school. As they were winding down on their eating, both of them kind of picking at what was left on their plates, James pulled out his phone and they started looking at movies and show times. There was a particular horror movie James wanted to see, but it was rated R. While he might be able to manage a ticket, there was no way Cade would pass. They went back and forth on a few options, before finally settling on a new alien disaster movie they were both marginally interested in. "We've got about 45 minutes before we need to be down at the theater," said Cade. What do we want to do?" "Know what I've been thinking about almost this whole week?" Cade shook his head, curious. James leaned forward conspiratorially. "You mentioned something about knowing about a locking bathroom here at the mall?" Cade blushed crimson and got a shocked look on his face, while James grinned like the cat that ate the canary. "Really?" asked Cade. "I mean, we don't have to if you really don't want to," said James, still grinning. " But I mean, you did tease me about it! Plus, I already got you off once, so don't you owe me?" Cade laughed, even though he was still blushing. He squealed with a half giggle and said, "You made a mess in my pants, you jerk!" They were both laughing and being a bit loud, cutting up as Cade gave him a bit of a shove. A lady with a toddler a few tables away gave them a dirty look. James saw her, lunged at Cade to give him a surprise kiss halfway between his lips and cheek, and when the lady's jaw dropped, he blew her a kiss. He stood up laughing at her expression, and started gathering up their trash. "Come on, let's get out of here," he said to Cade. The lady gave them another look and shook her head before going back to her rugrat, while the two teens quickly ditched their trash and left the food court. "So for real, what do we want to do?" asked Cade. James pulled them into a little nook between a railing, a seven foot tall fake plant, and a display board, where they were obscured from most directions. He moved himself up against Cade's body, front to front, with Cade backed against the railing. Leaning in, he gave Cade a slower, more proper kiss, running the fingers of his right hand up Cade's torso. "Are you sure you don't want to go find that bathroom?" he breathed into Cade's mouth. "If you don't feel up to getting me off yet, I would love to get you off properly, instead of accidentally in your shorts." Cade shuddered with desire, all sense of their surroundings forgotten, all awareness of anything except the amazing boy standing over him, washes away. He'd had a semi for the last 20 minutes, but he was certain sporting full wood now. "It's a shame you aren't interested in showing me where this bathroom is," said James into Cade's neck. His knee pressed forward as he said this, pressing gently but forcefully against the younger teen's groin. "I would love to see what is rubbing up against my leg right now. I promise you will love it." Lost in a fog of lust, the last of Cade's barriers were broken through. He closed his eyes and nodded. James grinned and backed them out of their little alcove. Giving in to the idea, Cade reached down to adjust himself, then stepped out and led James back toward the food court. He made sure they skirted around the lady and they made their way down the service hall to the restrooms. Just as they were approaching, a guy with crutches came out of the family restroom. James rushed forward and held the door for him. The guy thanked him and headed off, while James grinned like a madman and they both slipped inside. James locked the door knob, then turned and practically attacked Cade's mouth with his lips and tongue. They made out for a moment with sloppy kisses as their hands started roaming all over one another. Cade's hands ended up around James' back, up inside his tshirt and hoodie, while the taller boy skipped all that and had his right hand down the front of Cade's pants, while his left hand kept Cade's head locked in place to their kiss. Cade started whimpering and moaning as the fingers snaked around inside his pants, rubbing and scrambling all over his cock in their effort to find a way into his briefs. Finally, in frustration, he pulled his hands out of James' shirt and started fumbling to undo his belt and pants. James, sensing the assistance, moved around to start sucking and nibbling at the younger teen's neckline. Goosebumps rose all over his torso as the mouth moved to nip at his earlobe. "I promised you a world class blowjob, I believe," breathed James into his ear. Cade couldn't speak. He couldn't even nod. He was lost in a cloud of lust. Nothing Duncan had ever done to him, no matter how good it felt, had ever gotten him as hot and randy as the boy standing over him. He leaned his butt back against the sink, resting his hands behind himself, as James slid down to his knees, his hands pulling Cade's pants down at the same time. Cade thrust his hips forward to release his pants where they were pinned to the sink by his butt. He shivered further when James used his teeth to lift the front of his shirt and lean his head forward to swipe his tongue up his belly. The sensation caused him to suck in his stomach, which only encouraged James to attack his belly button with tongue and teeth. After a few moments, James pulled his head away and looked up at Cade. Realizing he had stopped, Cade looked down and they locked eyes. "I don't even want to see this prize until tonight, but I want to make you feel so good right now." With that, James closed his eyes lowered his head, using both hands to tug Cade's bikini briefs down, tugging them hard to force them past his butt and the sink. Cade had the oddest thought go through his head, thinking about how he had picked out these briefs especially for today, on the hope that they might impress James, and now here he was with his eyes closed. Then all thought left him as the warm, wet mouth encased the upper half of his cock all at once. James' tongue was even more active than it had been in Cade's mouth, that talented tentacle swiping at the underside of his cock, then swirling the entire head, before digging at his piss slit. Cade lost his breath as he felt his cock slide all the way into Jame's mouth. He could feel the boy's throat muscles convulsing around his cock head. The feeling was so intense that he almost shot his load right there. Really, he almost did. It was obvious that James knew what he was doing. He would back off enough to swirl Cade's head, tease the shaft right behind his head, then swallow him to the base. Over and over. After either five or six times doing this, Cade was fast approaching the point of no return. It was all he could do to tap James on the head as a warning. James seemed to know exactly what he was doing, because he took Cade into his throat and began doing a swallowing action. The sensation was too much, and Cade rushed over the edge. His balls rammed up into his body, and just as he started shooting his first blast, James suctioned his cheek and began pulling his mouth up the shaft, using his cheeks, tongue, and the roof of his mouth to add as much surface friction to as much of Cade's cock as was possible. It had been far too long since Cade had felt anything close to this climax. In fact, he wasn't sure he had ever felt anything close to it. He didn't bother counting contractions. In fact, he wasn't sure what counting was in that moment. He felt like every emotion, every feeling, every sensation, was leaving his body out of the end of his cock. If he hadn't been leaning against the sink and had James holding his waist, there is no way he would have been able to remain standing. The boy kneeling in front of him kept gently sucking on his rapidly softening shaft. His mouth kept taking the whole thing in, forming a suction with his lips, and then squeezing his tight lips up the shaft, keeping pressure on the urethra on the underside, milking all remaining cum out of the tube, without tormenting the now sensitive head. Finally James released his completely spent cock. Cade giggled as he leaned in and kissed the flesh of Cade's inner thigh. His entire body was hyper sensitive, and any touch tickled just slightly, as if waves of gentle electricity were dancing across his skin. At last, James pulled back and began working Cade's underwear back up his slender thighs. Cade did what he could to help get them pulled back up and then to get his pants sorted. As Cade got the last of his clothes adjussted, he turned to check himself in the mirror. His face was definitely flushed, but was quickly cooling to a normal appearance. He raised his eye line slightly and saw James standing over his shoulder. He playfully reached up with a finger and played like he was wiping something from the corner of his mouth and sucking it off his finger. They both laughed as Cade leaned back against the taller teen, the top of his head being a couple of inches below James' chin. He closed his eyes and relaxed for a moment, letting himself recover as a wave of cat-like contentedness washed over him. For just a moment, he almost thought about skipping the movie and going straight to his house. They relaxed there, standing together, James' arms wrapped around Cade's body, holding the smaller teen against his chest. He let them stay there for just a moment, then he jerked his chest forward with a tiny bump, jostling Cade out of his stupor. "We should go," he said. "We need to walk down to the theater and grab tickets." They took one last look over one another, checking that all their clothes were back in place, before giving each other a grin and then snatching a quick kiss. James opened the door, and as Cade looked past him, he saw tiny red jeans topped by a blue Spiderman shirt. He was trying to figure out, in his post-bliss fog, why it all looked familiar, when he looked past the toddler wearing them to see a very familiar woman standing behind the little boy. Her face scrolled back and forth between fear, hate, disgust, and confusion, as if she was trying to display all four at once. They all stood there, staring at one another for a split second before she finally screeched, "I can only imagine what kind of filth I was hearing coming from the two of you in there!" Cade legitimately couldn't tell if he was supposed to take this seriously. He started laughing. That was enough to send James over the edge with him, and he started laughing as well. "You two are obviously hell-bound," she growled at the two giggling teens. "I'm of half a mind to call mall security." Cade grabbed James' hand and pulled them around and past the lady and her kid. She recoiled in the opposite direction, as if they might attack her. Even as she recoiled, she did nothing to move in such a way to protect her kid. She was almost moving as if using him as a shield. "Lady, you are only of half a mind because that's all you've got!" giggled James. As they moved away from her, Cade chimed in with, "And it was a lot worse in there than you are imagining. There's AIDS sprayed all over in there!" With that, the two of them ran down the hall, slowing to a normal walk when they opened back into the food court. They walked, laughing and punching each other in the shoulder as they walked down the concourse toward the movie theater. They wanted to get inside the theater before the crazy lady could have a chance to find a security guard and someone started looking for them.