Date: Wed, 25 Mar 2020 13:59:50 -0500 From: Keith Yates Subject: Devyn's Struggle V2 04 This is a fictional story involving sexual acts between two or more men. If this offends you, why are you here? If you are under the legal age to read sexually explicit material, then do not read any further. This story in no way represents any person living or dead. Any resemblance to any real person is purely coincidental. The story is the property of the author and should not be reposted or reproduced without the author's written consent. Some of you will recognize this story. It was removed from Nifty in January 2020. It was still a work in process so I decided to make a few revisions to it. Hopefully you will find them positive changes. I hope everyone is enjoying the new version of Devyn's Struggle. I have only gotten a little feedback and it has all been positive. I'm going to try and keep posting these first chapters frequently. Please keep reading and stay home. Let's bend the curve. I look forward to hearing your thoughts on this new version. Let me know if you think I am heading in a good direction for this story. You can also check out the companion story to this called Brent's Struggle. The two stories may end up crossing paths again in the future. I will have to see where things go. You can e-mail me at keith.96@att.net with your feedback. Please help keep Nifty going by donating to the awesome service. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Devyn's Struggle V2 Chapter 4 "It does sound like the two of you became fast friends," Joe said. "We really did," Devyn said. He glanced at Joe and then back out the window. "We liked spending time with each other," Devyn said thinking back to all the time that he and Brent had spent together before their freshman year began. The two boys never seemed to run out of things to talk about or stuff they wanted to tell the other. The topics they discussed ranged from music to sports and they seemed to like the same music, movies and types of sports. They were always together at one of their houses and stayed up late nights talking and watching TV. Their parents seemed to think they had each adopted another kid as much as the two of them were together. It was not unusual to have Brent spending the night at Devyn's or Devyn spending the night at Brent's. Whenever Judy knew Brent was in the house, she would automatically set another place for dinner figuring he would be staying. The four adults seemed to hit it off too. As much time as their sons were spending together, they had decided they should get to know each other too. Devyn introduced his father Frank to Brent's dad and the two men hit it off well. Frank was an inch taller than Richard and weighed about 10 pounds more, but other than that their builds were about the same. Frank had the same color hair as his son, but frank kept it cut short and neat looking. Frank was often after Devyn to get his hair cut and to keep it combed and orderly. He did not like the windblown tousled look that Devyn seemed to always be wearing. Plus, he didn't like the way the hair would fall over his son's eyes. "I think we need to give you a military haircut," Frank told Devyn one morning at breakfast. He had just watched his son push the slightly long locks of his wavy brown hair back from his eyes. "Dad!" Devyn said his voice obviously saying he did not like the idea. "You need to keep it out of your eyes. I don't know how you keep from walking into walls." "It is a little long, but I don't need a buzz cut." Devyn's hair was an ongoing discussion and would probably always be. Neither Roberts's man was willing to give in on the subject, but it never became a major issue either. Devyn was surprised one evening when he found out that his Dad's Boss was giving Dad his cabin in White Rock County for the long Labor Day weekend. They would be able to spend several days in the cabin. Devyn was excited about the weekend in the woods hiking and fishing. When he was younger, he had gone fishing with his grandfather. It had been great fun for him spending time fishing and walking in the woods. His grandfather had passed away a few years ago and Devyn had not been fishing or hiking since then. "Oh, and I have asked the Watson's to go with us," Frank said. Devyn's face showed his excitement. "I thought you and Brent would enjoy the woods and fishing. You can probably teach him a few things about fishing." "Thanks Dad," Devyn said. "This is going to be great!" They were going to be able to spend the weekend hiking, fishing and just plain enjoying themselves. It was going to be a nice get away for both families. The drive to the cabin was uneventful. Devyn and Brent took turns riding with each other. The parents found it amusing the boys had practically became like brothers in the few weeks they had known each other. The truth of the matter was that Brent and Devyn did not even realize how close they had come to each other. They had formed an instant connection on that first day and it seemed to be growing stronger and stronger. If that connection were to ever be broken would the boys be able to recover? When they arrived at the cabin, they found it was much more than what they thought it would be. It had three bedrooms, a living area and a bathroom. There was even a TV and DVD player which was hooked up to a satellite dish. Basically, it had all the comforts of home. "Wow, this place is cool," Brent said. "Yeah it is," Devyn said agreeing with Brent. "Out here in the woods like this who would have thought there would be satellite." The four adults smiled at the boys' enthusiasm. They were glad that they were able to all become friends. It was going to be spending some quality time together. "So, who gets which bedroom?" Devyn asked. "I am not sure it really matters," Frank said. The living area was in the middle of the structure with a bedroom on each side and one to the rear of the cabin. The adults each took one of the bedrooms to the side and the two boys headed to the one towards the rear which was nearest the bathroom. It was the smallest of the three bedrooms, but they didn't really mind. "Hey, there is only one bed," Brent said. They had been expecting to find twin beds or bunk beds, but instead they found one full sized bed. "We can take turns sleeping on the floor," Devyn said. They each had slept on the floor when spending the night at the others house, but this floor was bare wood. There was no soft carpeting and it did not look inviting at all. "Nah, the bed is big enough for two," Brent said. "If you don't mind sharing that is." "No. Just don't snore," Devyn said teasingly. They dropped their backpacks on the bed and then headed back to the car. They grabbed their fishing poles and told the adults they were heading for the lake to see if anything was biting. They found a path and walked to the huge lake. They looked across the blue water at the green trees and the puffy white clouds reflected in its surface. "Wow, it is really pretty here," Brent said. They sat on the bank fishing and chatting and just listening to the sounds of the birds and the other wildlife. Devyn told Brent about the fishing trips with his grandfather and gave Brent a few pointers. The two talked and listened to the wildlife. The afternoon passed quickly and as the sun began to set, they headed back to the cabin to find the adults sitting and talking around the dining table. "Hey, where is supper?" Richard asked as the two boys came through the door. "They weren't biting," Brent said. They had only been able to catch a couple of small blue gill which they threw back. "Damn," Frank said. "Now what are we going to eat." "Oh, knock it off dad," Devyn said. "We know you brought a whole cooler of food and several grocery sacks fool too." "Yeah, but that is for us," frank said. "You boys are supposed to catch your dinner. You guys said you were going to rough it and live off the land." "I never said that," Brent said. "Me either," Devyn said. "Oh, quit teasing them," Judy said smiling. "You two go wash up," Linda said rising, "and we will see what we can rustle up to eat." Both boys laughed at the southern way Linda tried to speak but they did as she said and headed to the bathroom. After dinner, they played a few hands of cards with no one really keeping track of who was winning. The day had been long, so they all decided to turn in early. Devyn and Brent both found themselves a little nervous at sharing a bed. Oh, they had spent the night together in each other's room, but never in the same bed. If they had known the other was finding it a bit exciting, they might have been more relaxed. The bathroom is all yours," Brent said returning from brushing his teeth and taking care of his normal nightly ritual. "Okay, have the old people all gone to bed?" Devyn asked. "Yelp. They are out for the night." While Devyn was using the bathroom, Brent stripped down to his jockey briefs and slid into the cool bed. He was glad the cabin was also heated. It felt colder than it had earlier that day. Devyn returned and looked at his friend lying in bed. "Well, I guess you are worn out huh?" "Nah, not really," Brent answered. Devyn flipped the lights off and moved to his side of the bed. He began undressing and noticed that the moon light shining through the window was as bright or maybe even brighter than the streetlights at home. Brent watched Devyn in the moon light. He saw his friend pull his shirt over his head and his tan chest come into view. It looked lighter in the moon light. The tight white briefs also looked brighter in the light from the window. Devyn pulled back the covers and slid into the bed. He wiggled around a bit until he was comfortable. Lying on his back looking up at the ceiling. Brent turned to face Devyn. He first noticed the brown hair of his friend's arm pit. Devyn was lying on his back with his arm raised up behind his head. Brent could not stop himself. He reached out and ran a light touch up Devyn side. His fingers tickling his buddy. "Stop!" Devyn shouted in a whisper as he laughed and pulled his arm down and tried to fight Brent's tickling fingers away. Devyn tried a counter stroke by tickling Brent, but Brent was not nearly as ticklish as Devyn was. They began wrestling back and forth. First Devyn had Brent pinned under him and then Brent flipped somehow and was on top of Devyn. His hands were on Devyn's wrist pinning his arms to the mattress and his body was stretched out on top of Devyn. Their bare chests were rubbing against each other as were their legs and their crotches. Brent's blue eyes were looking into Devyn's Brown. For one moment Brent had a sudden urge to kiss the other boy. They both lay there as if frozen. The only sound in the room was their heavy breathing. Their chest rising and falling together as they just looked at each other. Neither boy wanted to move. Neither of them wanted to feel the others smooth skin slide away. Then they both seemed to notice something at the same time. They could feel hard boy flesh poking at them. There penises had become aroused by the wrestling and the constant body contact. "Brent," Devyn began his mouth dry as he was hoping and praying that his friend was feeling the same thing he was. "I win," Brent said in barely a whisper as he was releasing Devyn's wrists and rolling off the other boy. "Yeah," Devyn said as he flicked his tongue over his lips and took a few deep breaths. He was willing his erection to subside. He hoped Brent had not noticed, but how could he help it. "We had better get some sleep," Brent said. "Tomorrow is going to be a blast," Devyn said. They each rolled onto their sides with their back to each other. Neither of them had an easy time falling off to sleep but late into the night each of them finally did drift off. The two boys were waking by a loud pounding on the door and Richard yelling at them to get their lazy butts out of bed. Devyn was worried that after the incident last night things might be different between them but other than a few awkward moments thing quickly fell into place. They dressed and ate a quick breakfast before the hike to the lake to go fishing. "To bad it isn't warmer so we could go swimming," Brent said. "yeah, that would be fun," Devyn said. This time the two boys caught fish that were large enough to cook for supper. "You catch them, you clean them," Judy said. Frank set about teaching the two how to clean a fish. Devyn had not done it before, but he had watched his grandfather, so he quickly picked up on it and even showed Frank a trick that the man had not known. The adults and the teenagers were all enjoying the quiet of the woods and the relaxing vacation. They knew it would end way to soon. "I think we had all better turn in," Linda said. "We have that big hike planned tomorrow and everyone needs their rest." "Yeah," Richard said looking at Devyn and Brent. "You two held us up this morning. Get some sleep so you can be up and ready to go in the morning." "Sure dad," Brent said and the two headed off to bed. Devyn took care of his business in the bathroom and then turned it over to Brent. "The old people have hit the hay," he told Brent. Devyn stripped back down to his briefs and slid back into bed. His mind remembering the feeling of Brent's warm skin. "Today was great," Brent said returning to the room with his hair still damp from the shower and this blonde hair looking a few shades darker from the dampness. "It was," Devyn agreed. He watched as Brent stripped of his shorts and T-shirt. The blonde's fair skin seemed to glow in the light of the moon coming thru the window. Devyn couldn't help but notice how Brent's rear end filled out the boy's briefs. Brent slid into the bed next to Devyn. He had a desire to touch the other boy again. "Sorry," Brent said as his cold foot brushed against Devyn's tan skin. "No problem," Devyn said. They started talking and soon the awkwardness disappeared and was replaced by their growing bond. "We had better get to sleep," Brent said yawning. "Yeah, that hike is going to be fun tomorrow, but it will also be exhausting." They were awakened by loud pounding on their bedroom door and then Richard's voice yelling for the "Slug-a-beds to get up." The found themselves spooned against each other. Devyn's arm was over Brent's body with Brent's back and but pressed against Devyn. Devyn's hand was resting on Brent's flat belly. They were frozen for a minute neither boy knowing exactly what to say or do. They looked at each other and just smiled. "It must have been cold," Brent said. "yeah," Devyn said as he removed his hand from Brent's warm skin. "I think you are right about that." They had little time to think about the position they had found themselves in this morning. It was hurry and get dressed, then hurry and make breakfast, hurry and clean up and then out to start the hike. They began the hike on what appeared to be a well-used trail. It climbed gently up the hills and made its way higher and higher. The trees on either side shading the path and the well packed dirt under it making it an easy hike. The boys soon forgot their awkwardness and were back to their old selves before they stopped for a brief break at mid-morning. They took long drinks from their canteens and rested on an old log. The path had become smaller the higher they had climbed into the hills and there was more brush and undergrowth to contend with than before. "I think I would much rather be hiking through the mall," Linda said as she sat down on a log. "You and me both," Judy added. "Nah, this is much better," Richard said. "Yeah, all this fresh air," Frank said. "The mall has fresh air. It comes right out of the air conditioning vents," Linda said. They all chuckled but soon were back hiking up the trail. Devyn held foliage out of the way as he let his Mom and Linda pass by so he could bring up the rear with Brent. The trail was only wide enough for them to pass one at a time. It was obviously an animal trail now and was nowhere near as nice as when they started out. "Come on," Richard called back quietly. "It opens up and you will not believe it." Devyn and Brent hurried to catch up to the adults and found why Richard had been quite when he had called back. The forest did open into a large grassy clearing. Wildflowers of all kinds and colors grew in the clearing along with tall grass. But the amazing thing was the dear. Several of the white-tailed deer were walking or standing in the grass. Then they saw a doe with a fawn lying beside her. The little fawn did not appear to be very old. It made Devyn think of the movie Bambi he had seen when he was younger. It was Brent that voiced the thought that Devyn had in his own mind. "Hey Look it's Bambi," he said. "Well, no one had better be shooting at him today," Linda said amazed at the beautiful site. "They seem to be lying in a bed of flowers," Judy said. "It is lucky we are down wind of them, or they would probably smell us and be off in no time." "Guess this sure made it worth the hike didn't its Dad?" Brent said. "Yes, it did," Richard said. "We should find a place to have our own lunch," Judy said. "We can go back along the trail a bit," Linda said, "so we won't disturb the deer." They did as Linda suggested and sat on the cool ground and ate the sandwiches they had packed and drink deeply of the cool refreshing water that was in their canteens. After eating their lunch, they packed their trash back into their backpacks and walked back to the grassy clearing. They watched as the deer bounded out of sight on the other side of the clearing. "We must have spooked them," Frank said. "Or maybe they were just done romping through the grass," Judy said. "Well either way, why don't we hike a little further before we turn and head back to the cabin?" Frank asked. They all agreed and crossed the clearing and walked a short distance through the woods on the trail the deer had taken. They could see fresh tracks and freshly broken twigs as they walked. It was sort of like they were tracking the deer. The trees opened onto a small pond. A few of the deer had their heads bent and were taking drinks of the clear water. "Well, I guess we caught up with the deer," Devyn said. "At least the pokey ones," Brent added. A couple of the deer lifted their heads. They were listening and smelling the air. They knew there was something in their forest that should not be there. They did not like what their senses told them, and they took off bounding into the trees. Well, looks like we scared them off again," Linda said. "Probably for the best," Richard said. "We should be heading back. We have a long hike back." "At least it will be downhill," Judy said. The hike back to the cabin was faster than the one going away from the cabin. The terrain was downhill, and they were more familiar with it. By the time they did get back to the cabin it was time to begin working on Dinner. Frank and Richard fired up the grill and began grilling burgers. Judy and Linda added some baked potatoes to the Grill and their evening meal would soon be done. After eating, it was Brent and Devyn's chore to do the cleanup. It didn't take them too long although they did complain about it and had a quick water fight while doing the dishes. They played several hands of cards and it seemed no one wanted the evening to end. They were all having a great time and they knew that tomorrow they would have to pack up and head back home. "Well, I hate to be the party pooper," Linda said rising from her seat and stretching. "But I am getting tired and we do have a long drive tomorrow." "Yes, we had all probably better turn in," Richard agreed. "That goes for you two too," Frank said looking at Devyn and Brent. "Don't stay up until you can't get your asses out of bed in the morning. "We won't," Devyn said. The boys waited until the adults had finished up using the bathroom and then they took their turns. This time Devyn used the bathroom first. He showered and brushed his teeth and was soon walking back into the bedroom. He looked at Brent lying on the bed waiting to use the bathroom. His eyes were closed and for a moment Devyn thought he was asleep. He studied the other boys face. The blonde hair and the fair skin made him look very angelic as he lay there. Brent's chest was rising and falling slowly. The skin was as smooth as Devyn's. Brent's pink areolas and nipples were hard to detect in only the moonlight coming in thru the window. Devyn's eyes slid lower and could see the brighter white of Brent's underwear and the lump of Brent's teenage equipment filling them out in front. "Um, Brent," Devyn said softly. "Oh don't' worry I am awake," he said sitting up. "Well, it is all yours," Devyn said studying his friend. Brent's body was similar to Devyn's own. The boy just had a fairer complexion. Devyn tried not to be too obvious as he watched Brent getting his stuff for the shower, but he had a hard time keeping his eyes off Brent's almost naked body. "Are the old people all out for the night?" Brent asked as he was bending over to dig thru his bag for clean underwear. "Yeah," Devyn said. His eyes glued to Brent's butt. The two hard buns were pushed back at him and wiggled as Brent looked for his clothes. The white cotton fabric was stretched tight against Brent's young buns and showed the outline of each of them. In the dim light it almost looked like Brent wasn't wearing any underwear. Devyn felt his teenage equipment beginning to grow in his underwear. He had a funny feeling in his stomach. It was similar to the one he had when he had woken up with Brent's body pressed against him. Devyn quickly slid into bed to cover the growing erection. "You had better have left me some hot water," Brent said straightening up and facing the bed. Now Devyn had a full view of Brent's front. His package seemed to draw Devyn's gaze to it. Devyn wondered if Brent had hair around his teenage equipment and if it was the same color as the blonde hair on Brent's head. Although the two had spent a lot of night sleeping at the other's house, they had never seen each other naked. Devyn pulled his eyes from Brent's package up the flat belly, over the totally smooth chest and to Brent's blue eyes. "Oh, did you want a hot shower?" Devyn said grinning. "You had better be joking man," Brent said leaving the room. Devyn watched Brent's back side as the boy left the room. The firm round butt filling out the back of Brent's white briefs. Devyn reached down and massaged his cock and balls. He wished he had time to jerk off, but he knew Brent would not be gone long enough for that. He then wondered how often Brent jerked off. "I got to stop this," he thought pulling his hand off his equipment. Devyn could not help but grin when he heard Brent yell from the shower and cuss. Devyn had run out of hot water in only a couple of minutes of his shower. It certainly made you take a faster shower. Devyn closed his eyes and lay in bed thinking about the weekend. He could not remember when he had been so relaxed. When he had felt so close to anyone like he did to Brent. Devyn's eyes flew open and he jumped a foot in the air when the sheet and blanket were pulled back and cold hands slid up and down his sides. "Shit!" He yelped. Then Brent pounced on him. Brent had pulled the covers back and his hands felt like icicles as he slid them over Devyn's skin. The cold water had been freezing and Brent had taken the fastest shower of his life. "Damn," Devyn said as Brent's cold skin met his own. Brent was pinning Devyn down. His whole body resting on the other boy. His cold legs and chest rubbing against Devyn's. The only part of him that seemed to be generating any heat was the crotch that was pressed against Devyn's own crotch. The boys began to wrestle again. There young bodies rubbing against each other. Devyn was finally able to flip Brent onto his back and his pelvis was pressed against Brent's. Devyn's legs were between Brent's legs which were spread slightly giving Devyn room between them. The two boys had their flat bellies and smooth chest pressed against each other. Devyn's hands were holding onto Brent's arms as he tried to hold the other boy down. Brent was trying to push Devyn off him. His wiggling and squirming causing their young bodies to grind together. Devyn felt his penis growing erect and thought he could feel Brent's also stiffening. Then there was no doubt. Both boys were completely erect, and their hard members were pressed against each other. Like the night before, they both froze and looked into each other's eyes. Soft puppy dog brown eyes meeting sparkling blue. They did not say a word. They lay there for a long moment and then Devyn began to slowly grind himself against Brent. A soft sigh escaped Brent's lips as he felt the pleasure of their two bodies moving and rubbing against each other. His erect penis sending sensations shooting through his body. Brent began to push up against Devyn. He lifted his rump off the mattress to grind it against Devyn more firmly. Their movements grew faster, and the feelings grew more intense. Devyn was still holding on to Brent's hands as he thrust his teenage erection against the other boy's. Soft gasps of pleasure escaped their lips as they thrust against each other. Time seemed to stretch out as the pleasure built inside them. Each boy feeling sexual pleasure growing in their teenage equipment. Devyn could feel the familiar tingle that signaled his impending orgasm. He knew he was not going to be able to stop it. He knew he was going to be shooting his load with his friend beneath him. "Brent, I'm gonna," Devyn barely whispered and was unable to finish the sentence as his climax surged through his body. Brent felt his friend tense. He felt the organ grinding against him stiffen even more and then he felt the warm dampness spreading out from Devyn onto him. The idea that Devyn was climaxing right there on top of him was too much for Brent's body to resist. He tensed up and began flooding his briefs with the same kind of liquid Devyn was just finishing pumping into his own briefs. For Devyn it was a powerful climax. He felt waves of pleasure flowing thru his cock. As the wave subsided, he lay atop Brent his cock twitching out the last of his load. Devyn realized he was tightly gripping Brent's arms. During his orgasm his grip had gotten tighter on the other boy. Realizing how tight he was gripping Brent; Devyn released his friend. Devyn could not believe what he had just done. He could not believe that he had done that to Brent. Brent was going to hate him. This great day was coming to a terrible end. "Brent," Devyn said hesitantly, "I, I'm sorry." Devyn realized his friend was coming down from his own intense orgasm. Devyn could now feel the new wetness spreading out from Brent. They had both climaxed. "Brent?" "Devyn I, I um," Brent began hesitantly. "So, did I," Devyn said. "It felt so, so, so," Devyn could not seem to finish the thought as he looked down at his friend. "So damn good," Brent said grinning up at Devyn. "Yeah," Devyn said rolling off Brent to lie beside him on the bed. "I have never done anything like that," Brent said. "Neither have I," Devyn said, "but I liked it." "Yeah, me too," Brent said. For a long moment, they lay they're just listening to the silence of the cabin. They were not sure of what to say or do next. They had discovered a whole new world and did not know exactly what the next step should be. After changing their underwear, they lay back down on the bed. Even though their minds were racing with what had happened between them, their bodies were exhausted from the days hiking and their nightly activity. Their minds soon clouded over and they both fell into sleep. "That I think was really the beginning for us," Devyn said. He had been watching the fields of corn pass by as he had talked. He could not look at Joe while telling him the details about his and Brent's first sexual experience. He felt a little embarrassed and his stomach felt a little queasy. "I guess we were both kind of dumb and naive about the whole thing. We should have known more. We should have figured everything out sooner." "You were kids," Joe said. He knew although Devyn was still a teenager, he really was not a kid any longer. "You were learning and exploring. It was and is perfectly normal." "We should have put a stop to the thing right then," Devyn said. "It would have been better for me." "Those feelings would still be there," Joe said. "You can't fight them. "I guess," Devyn said looking out the window at the green hills as the truck moved down the road. Copyright 2020 by Keith Yates (keith.96@att.net all rights reserved.