Date: Wed, 23 Dec 2020 16:16:03 +0000
From: Sparky <sparky.story@protonmail.com>
Subject: Marcus and the cub - Chapter 1

Welcome to my new story, this one is much more fantasy but is still about
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Marcus and the cub - Chapter 1 By Sparky

"What do you think?" Patrick asked his son Marcus as they pulled up outside
the house they were looking at buying.

The ten year old was stunned at the large log cabin style house that sat in
ten acres of it's own land backing on to the pine tree forest, high up in
the mountains, some ten miles outside of Revelstoke, British Columbia in
Canada. The drive up from the road had taken them a few minutes, winding
through trees on the dirt track.

"It's so cool dad" Marcus enthused taking in the scenery.

They currently lived in the town below but Patrick's friend Shawn, had told
him about the property being available. So here they were looking at it
although Patrick and his wife Toni had already decided to buy the property
if it passed inspection. They knew life would in some ways be harder living
up here, away from the town, but the town was so busy with tourists and
crampt that the move would be worth it. Patrick was also encouraged by
having his good friend Shawn, living on the property next to them.

They spent an hour looking around with the property agent, they saw the
house, the sheds and some of the land. He house came with a fresh water
well and in case of power cuts a good generator. There was also a tractor
and some tools to maintain the land. The house was in good condition, newly
decorated, with the current owners needing to be closer to health care
providers due to their age. The house was a bargain and with a good word
put in for them by Shawn, they were guaranteed to have their offer
accepted. Shawn wanted to make sure his new neighbours were good people,
which was why he had encouraged Patrick to buy the place.

Marcus was excited, he knew Patrick and his family, both family's had often
had parties and gone on day trips together and he got on well with Taylor,
Patrick's son who was 13. All though nearly three years older than him,
Taylor was only a little bigger than Marcus. He was small for his age with
short brown hair and a skinny but muscular body. They played well together
and Marcus was looking forward to living closer to him so they could hang
out more.

At the end of the viewing Patrick and Toni signed the paperwork and bought
the property, Marcus whooped and hollered when he realised that they had
done this and wanted to rush home and pack. He had no love for their old
house, nor the area in which they lived. Being shy he had struggled to make
friends with other children in the neighbourhood, so he was lonely most of
the time. Moving next to Taylor meant he would finally have a friend he
could play with. With both families being friends for a long time he felt
less shy around Taylor and knew Taylor liked him too.

Within a week Marcus and his family had packed up and with the moving truck
following them they left their old house for the final time and headed to
their new home. It was the school holidays so now was a good time to move
house. When they arrived Shawn and his family were waiting for them to help
them move in. Everyone was smiling and happy as they all helped unload the
truck and following Toni's guidance placed boxes and furniture in the
various rooms around the house.

Toni left the house for work at 8am leaving Marcus and Patrick having
breakfast in front of the TV. Even though they had only been in the new
house a week, it already felt like home. Just before Patrick left at 9am
Taylor arrived ready to help Marcus paint his room.

"Make sure you cover the floor with the plastic sheet" he reminded them

"And don't make a mess or your mum will kill all of us...ok?" Patrick
added,

"We'll be fine dad... thank you for letting us decorate my room" Marcus
replied hugging his dad.

Patrick hugged his son back, proud his boy was working on his own room,
with help from Taylor

With final assurances that they would be fine, Patrick left for work
leaving the boys to paint Marcus's room. Excited they both went upstairs to
the room and between them they laid out the plastic sheet to protect the
floor, that way if they did spill any paint it wouldn't get into the
carpet. With a roll of masking tape each they masked of the skirting board
and taped the plastic sheet to it. Taylor had decorated before so knew
exactly what to do.

Marcus listened to Taylor as he explained each step, he loved that Taylor
was so skilled and clever and enjoyed learning from him. Once all the prep
was done they started painting with Taylor going round the edges with a
brush and Marcus filling in with a roller. By lunch time they had completed
2 walls and decided to take a break. As they sat on the sofa with
sandwiches and juice Taylor leaned over to Marcus and tickled his ribs
saying,

"Don't spill your drink" while laughing,

Marcus nearly spat his mouthful of juice out as Taylor tickled him, once he
swallowed he too laughed.

"Hey... I nearly sprayed juice everywhere then" he protested while
giggling.

Taylor loved the sound of Marcus's giggles, it was like listening to pure
happiness coming from the boy he knew he loved. As Taylor took a swig of
his drink Marcus tickled him back and Taylor did squirt a little juice out
over his lap. Both boys laughed loudly at this and soon with drinks and
food finished they were trying to tickle each other and eventually ended up
rolling around on the floor. Soon Taylor, only slightly larger, had Marcus
pinned down, with Marcus on his back and Taylor sat on his thighs they
younger boy was trapped. Taylor held Marcus's hands down on the floor
around his head. Taylor put his face right above Marcus's and the little
boy thought Taylor might let a little spit dribble down onto his face like
they had seen boys do on TV.

Taylor sat up a bit because as they lay there Taylor on top of Marcus,
Taylor felt his dick start to bone up, something Marcus could see too as it
stuck out covered only by Taylor's baggy shorts. Marcus to started to bone
up which Taylor to had spotted. The little boy giggled knowing they both
were erect and enjoying the feeling of Taylor on top of him, he didn't
really know why he liked it, it just felt good. No words were spoken as
Taylor moved his groin to sit directly over Marcus's and their covered
erections touched. Taylor's boner strained at the touch of Marcus's sweet
young cock, while Marcus hummed quietly. Taylor over taken by love and lust
leaned down and slowly kissed Marcus on his mouth. Just a short kiss to
test the water, then sat back up and looked at Marcus face to face.

"Was that ok?" Taylor asked nervously, looking for positive signs.

Marcus grinned back "Yeah... that was nice"

Not wanting to push his luck, Taylor climbed of of Marcus and held out his
hand to help the younger boy up. Marcus accepted the hand and when they
were both standing Marcus gave Taylor a hug. Happy as he had ever been
Taylor hugged back and suggested they finish painting the room.  As they
finished the last bit Taylor thought it would be funny to dab a bit of
paint from his brush onto Marcus's nose

"Hey!" Marcus shouted as he felt the wet brush touch his face, dropping the
paint roller he was holding. Taylor laughed as did Marcus who was wiping
the paint of his nose with his hand, he then lunged at Taylor with the same
paint covered hand trying to get Taylor back. He felt Taylor get hold of
his arm as they were both laughing and then Taylor tripped over the paint
can still holding Marcus's hand causing them to both fall to the
floor. They both laughed until Taylor felt his body getting wet. He
suddenly sat up

"Oh shit... the paint!" Taylor shouted

"It's all over us" he continued looking at the pool of paint they were both
laying in.

"Oh no... what are we going to do, mum will kill us!" Marcus said starting
to get upset. Taylor helped Marcus up and the paint was dripping of them.

"Stand still while I wipe it off you" Taylor told him,

He grabbing a roll of paper towel and trying to wipe the paint of his
little friend. But the paint was soaked in, they could both feel it on
there skin under there clothes. Taylor realised they needed help and
suggested they call Patrick, Marcus's dad. Marcus agreed, picked up his
phone and called his dad.

"Hi Marcus.. finished your room?" Patrick answered and asked,

"Yeah... but we kind of had an accident..." Marcus said nervously,

"What?... have you got paint on the floor?" Patrick asked worried,

"No but me and Taylor are covered in it, we fell over and knocked the can
too" Marcus explained,

"Call me back on face-time so I can see......." Patrick said and hung up.

Taylor and Marcus stood next to each other as they face-timed him
back. When Patrick answered they could see him looking closely at his
phone, at them, then he burst out laughing.

"Dad!... it's not funny were covered, what do we do?" Marcus whined,

When Patrick finished laughing he asked them to show him the floor to be
sure the plastic sheet had done its job. Seeing that it had he started to
give them instructions.

"First, use the paper towels to wipe up the rest of the paint on the
plastic sheet" they both complied and between them they wiped the paint up
and binned the rubbish.

"Ok dad what about us?" Marcus asked, Patrick still laughing sporadically,

"Do you know how to use the washing machine?" Patrick asked.

"Yes" Marcus and Taylor replied,

"Ok... so take off your clothes, put them in a bin bag and take them down
to the washing machine and put them in on a quick wash... then when it's
done put them in the drier"

Marcus looked at Taylor who shrugged his shoulders and they both stripped
down to their boxers. Taylor put their clothes into a bag and they all went
down to the laundry room, Patrick still on face-time, Taylor put the
clothes into the washing machine as Marcus held the phone showing Patrick
what they were doing. Just as Taylor was shutting the washing machine door
Patrick shouted,

"Wait... put your underwear in as well... there covered in paint too"

Again Marcus looked to Taylor who again shrugged his shoulders and they
slowly removed their boxers. Taylor was watching Marcus, looking forward to
seeing him naked for the first time, and Marcus was watching Taylor like
wise. Patrick who had been placed so he could still see them giggled when
he saw them naked with large blue stains down their sides and backs. Marcus
hearing his dad laugh started laughing too and turned in front of his phone
to give his dad a better view of his funny blue boy.

"You look like Smurfs" Patrick said between bursts of laughter.

Taylor gave a turn too seeing the funny side of it all, bringing more
laughter from Patrick

"Ok...ok... you boys go jump in the shower and help each other wash... make
sure you get all the paint of your bodies... then clean the
shower... ok?...leave no trace for your mother to find... call me back
after you shower" Patrick said trying not to laugh,

"Ok dad... and thanks" Marcus said,

"Your welcome smurf!" Patrick replied starting to laugh again, then ended
the call.

"Come on then, lets shower" Taylor said as he pulled Marcus out of the
laundry room.

He was desperate to get Marcus in the shower with him and Patrick had even
told them to do it. He couldn't help stealing glances at his buddies naked
and half blue body, he knew without a doubt that Marcus was the most
beautiful boy in the world. Marcus too was examining Taylor's body, new
feelings deep inside him causing great interest in the body of his friend.

Soon they arrived at the bathroom and Marcus turned on the shower, after a
few moments waiting for it to heat up they both climbed in, both already
semi erect and both not to shy about it. They both got under to jets of the
large two head shower and faced each other, after a moment of starring at
each others dicks Marcus grabbed the shampoo and squirted some in his hand
and gave the bottle to Taylor who did the same. Both not sure what to say,
they remained quiet while they washed their hair and rinsed off.

Then Marcus took the shower gel and squirted that into his hand and gave
the bottle to Taylor who again did the same thing. Marcus started to wash
his front but Taylor feeling emboldened started to wash Marcus's
back. Marcus hummed at the touch of his friend and enjoyed feeling Taylor's
hand rubbing up and down his back. He then moaned a little as Taylor ever
more confident rubbed his buttocks and inside his legs. His cock now at
full mast. Taylor reached right between his buddies legs, the back of his
hand rubbing against Marcus's balls. He worked his way down the legs and
then stood back up. Taylor turned Marcus around to face him and saw his
cock was fully hard, as was his.

"Was that ok?" he asked looking for reassurance

"Yeah... I liked that" Marcus said huskily,

"Want me to do your front as well?" Marcus asked even though most of it had
already been washed.

"Yeah" Marcus simply replied.

Taylor rubbed his soapy hands down Marcus's chest, then down his legs and
then returned up to his penis and balls. Before he touched them he looked
up to Marcus's face, he was smiling, so Taylor rubbed his balls and his
penis washing them and pleasuring the boy at the same time. Marcus groaned
with pleasure, wonderful sensations travelling up his body and his cock
throbbing at Taylor's touch. After a few minutes Taylor stood up much to
Marcus's disappointment.

"You like that?" he asked lustfully,

"Yeah... I really liked that" he replied,

"I'll wash you now" he added, ready to feel Taylor's body in his hands.

Marcus was deeply excited about how special and a little naughty, what they
were doing felt, but more than that he was starting to feel the depth of
his attraction to Taylor. He gently and sensitively washed Taylor's back,
bum and legs then turned him around. Taylor was lost in anticipation as
Marcus started down his front rubbing and caressing along the way.

He too went down the front of Taylor's legs before coming back up to
Taylor's boy bits. He cupped the hanging balls gently moving them around in
his hands, the skin soft and smooth, draping through his fingers. Taylor
was now breathing heavy as his sexual high rose in strength. Finally Marcus
took hold of Taylor's cock, who moaned loudly at the feel of the young
hands on his 4 inch boner. Marcus could feel it pulsing in his hands as
Taylor's moaning got louder. Then Marcus started to wash Taylor's penis,
rubbing his hands up and down around that shaft. Taylor could take it no
more, as he felt a deep urge rising through his body and shouted,

"I'm gonna cum"

Marcus knew enough about sex from school and the internet to know what that
meant, he kept stroking his friend cock pointing it away from his face,
almost desperate to see his friend shot his load, something he'd never seen
before I real life. Then with one final "ahhhh" Taylor unloaded his balls,
his penis pulsing hard in Marcus's hands, shot after shot flying next to
Marcus onto the shower floor. Taylor getting light headed grabbed the
shower wall and screen to steady himself, the intensity of his orgasm
stronger than any he had felt before. As his orgasm subsided Marcus let go
of his exhausted and now sensitive dick.

"Thank you" Taylor said after a moment, putting a hand on the boys
shoulder,

Marcus stood up and wrapped his arms around Taylor and hugged him. The
moment that they had shared, had confirmed to Marcus that he liked Taylor
more than just a friend, maybe more like a boyfriend and he was sure now
that Taylor felt the same. As they held each other Taylor whispered into
Marcus's ear,

"I love you Marcus" Marcus squeezed Taylor tighter,

"I love you too" he whispered back,

Taylor overwhelmed by emotion started to cry and Marcus pulled away to look
at him, concerned as to why his friend was crying.

"What's wrong Taylor?" he asked gently holding his friends shoulders,

"I've wanted to hear you say that for so long now, but I was afraid you
wouldn't like me, like I love you" he explained while still crying,

"I love you like a boyfriend... is that how you love me?" Marcus simply
asked,

"Yes... would you like to be boyfriends?" Taylor asked nervously,

"Yes" Marcus replied then leaned in and kissed Taylor on the lips.

Taylor relaxed into the kiss both boys enjoying their new found
intimacy. Marcus eventually broke the kiss and suggested they finish up and
call his dad back. Taylor agreed and they got out the shower after rinsing
off and dried themselves with large fluffy towels. They found some clothes
in the spare room were Marcus's stuff was put while decorating and put them
on. Just some loose sweat pants and t-shirts. They called Patrick back and
he told them to carefully roll up the plastic sheet keeping the split paint
inside it and chuck it in the bin out side. They did this and washed up the
paint brush and roller and tray.

Once done they stood in Marcus's newly painted room and admired their work.

"Thanks for helping" Marcus said as he smiled pleased at his new room.

"Your welcome Marcus.. and I really do love you" Taylor replied looking for
more assurance about their relationship status,

"I love you too" Marcus replied giving Taylor a quick kiss

"come on lets go put our clothes in the drier" Marcus added,

Sometimes it's hard to keep a ten year olds attention and that's something
Taylor will have to learn to deal with if he's going to date one.

While they waited for their clothes to dry they decided to watch a film in
the lounge, Taylor sat himself down on one end of the sofa and to his
surprise Marcus lay down on the sofa with his head in Taylor's lap. Marcus
smiled up at Taylor before turning to face the TV. Taylor rested one hand
on the boys chest and with the other stroked his hair. All Taylor's worries
about his sexuality disappeared as he sat there with Marcus, it all felt so
right, so loving and now he had found his love reciprocated by the boy of
his dreams, the wonderful Marcus.

Marcus too had no worries about his new relationship with Taylor, he had
always liked him, but didn't understand the depth of his feeling for Taylor
until today. As he rested with his head in Taylor's lap he felt safe and
happy, relaxing at the gentle stroking of Taylor's hand in his hair. After
all the excitement of the day both boys soon fell asleep, both happy and
content with each other.

Patrick deciding the wrath of his wife would be to much to bear if she
discovered any mess from letting the boys paint decided to head home
early. He wanted to make sure before Toni got home that the house was clean
and tidy. Him and Shawn were having a quiet day at work, with nothing
breaking down or any maintenance to do. So he left Shawn to sit around and
headed home. As he arrived home he parked in front of the garage, which was
to the side of the house and entered the house. He could hear the TV on in
the lounge and walked towards it.

On entering the lounge he saw the boys asleep, he smiled as he saw Marcus
laying with his head in Taylor's lap. He also noticed Taylor's hand on his
boys chest and the other hand resting against his sons brown hair. Also the
content look on there faces caught Patrick's attention too. Patrick in his
life had seen and experienced many types of love, some would say he was a
modern day hippie, he had known love as a boy even though as he grew, girls
and then women became the focus of his desires and love. He remembered how
he felt as a young boy when he discovered love for a friend of his. They
had messed about with each other for a few years then stopped in favour of
girls. Their friendship never suffered and they became closer as friends
having shared many intimate moments as kids.

They were still friends to this day and sometimes joked in private about
their sexual games from when they were little boys. Patrick had seen many
times before the looks and stares that Taylor gave to Marcus, he had seen
them so many times at family events, he had known for a while that Taylor
had deeper feelings towards his son. He also knew that Taylor would never
hurt or force his boy to do anything he didn't want to, it was not in
Taylor's nature. He had always doted on Marcus and even though others did
not see it, he did. He could see the signs that others missed, maybe
because of his own experiences or maybe because he was just more sensitive
to other peoples emotions.

The age gap didn't worry him either, they were both about the same size,
Taylor being small for his age, but mostly he trusted Taylor. There was
just something about the boy, Shawn, Taylor's dad, was a good guy but could
be very assertive and in some ways did things because he wanted to rather
than because others wanted to. He is a nice guy and Patrick likes him a
lot, very manly. But Taylor is different, he's very considerate, very
loving and quite gentle. Patrick has always liked Taylor and if Marcus was
going to be learning about love, then he could not think of a better person
to learn with than Taylor. He stood their watching them for a few more
moments before deciding to wake them before Toni got home.

He walked around to the sofa and knelt in front of Taylor and Marcus's
heads, stroking Marcus's hair he gently called,

"Wakey wakey boys"

They both woke and Patrick smiled at them, Marcus smiled back to his dad,
who was still stroking his head. Taylor though had a 'just got caught'
scared look on his face, Patrick seeing this and wanting the boys to know
he was ok with them, instinctively reached up and cupping Taylor's head
pulled it to him and kissed him on the forehead.

"It's ok Taylor.. don't look so worried" he said stroking Taylor's hair,

Taylor, even though he knew Patrick was cool and a nice guy, still judged
the situation by what his own dad would do. He knew his dad would say
something like "stop laying over each other, that's what girls do"

Patrick still sensing Taylor's fear pulled him into a hug over his sons
head that still lay in Taylor's lap, he gently spoke to Taylor,

"Stop worrying... I'm not your dad... I've known for a long time you really
like Marcus and I'm happy with that... I know you'd never hurt him and if
he feels the same about you then I totally 100% support you and him"

Patrick pulled back to see Taylor's face, he saw a slightly shocked look
but the fear had gone. He smiled at the boy to reinforce his words. He
looked down to Marcus and asked him,

"Do you love Taylor?" Marcus smiling nodded yes,

"And Taylor do you love Marcus?" Taylor nodded yes,

"Then its all good... just look after each other and only do what you both
agree too... I love you both you know" Patrick said again stroking Taylor's
hair to reassure him.

Marcus got up to his knees on the sofa and hugged his dad, Patrick pulled
Taylor into the hug as well and the boy finally relaxed and hugged
back. Patrick finally gave both boys a kiss and suggested they go look at
newly painted room.

"Well done boys... it looks really good" Patrick praised them,

Both boys revelling in the compliment, he then suggested they get their
clothes from the drier and change back into them before Toni gets home.

"I thought we were going to be in trouble when you dad found us" Taylor
said when the boys were alone changing,

"Why?... you now my dad's cool" Marcus questioned,

"Don't know... maybe coz my dad would have shouted at me for letting you
lay on me" Taylor said sadly,

"Why?" Marcus persisted,

"Just the way he is and if he knew I loved you... he probably wouldn't let
me see you again"

"Well we don't let him find out then... my dad won't say anything" Marcus
assured him,

"I wish my dad was like yours" Taylor said sadly,

Marcus not knowing what to say to that gave Taylor a hug and a quick kiss
on the cheek. Taylor appreciated his buddies affection and kissed him back
on the lips, they held their kiss until they heard Patrick say,

"Sorry boys... but Toni will be back in a minute and I need to have a quick
chat with you both"

The boys quickly broke their kiss, Taylor looking embarrassed, Marcus
smiling at his dad. He sat them down on the bed then knelt in front of
them.

"Even though I'm happy you two are in love... I'm not sure what Toni will
say and I am sure Shawn won't like it" Patrick said, Shawn was Taylor's
dad,

Patrick felt sad that he was having to have this talk with them, he wished
everyone could be chilled out about these things,

"I think it would be best for now to keep it between us... so be careful
around others... alright"

"We will" Marcus replied, Taylor just nodded yes,

"I'm sorry you have to hide it... but some people just wouldn't
understand... but I do and if you ever want to talk about stuff or need
help... just ask ok... I mean both of you!"

"Thanks daddy" Marcus replied hugging Patrick, Taylor hugged Patrick too.

Patrick cuddled them tightly and then gave both a kiss on the cheek.

Just then they heard Toni's car coming up the drive, Patrick looked both
boys over to make sure they were both clean and dressed as they were this
morning and they went back down to the lounge. Toni came in and after
greeting her, Patrick and the boys showed her the newly painted room, she
was relieved to see that they had done a good job and had not made a
mess. Patrick knowing it was time for Taylor to head home told the boys to
get in his car and he would drive Taylor back. He asked on the journey if
Taylor was coming over tomorrow to which Taylor asked if he could.

Patrick told him he was welcome to come over anytime he wanted too, but
reminded them that Toni normally gets home before him so to be careful
being lovey dovey with each other when she was due back. Just before they
reached Taylor's drive he suggested if they wanted a kiss, to do it
now. They had a quick kiss goodbye, Patrick seeing it in the rear view
mirror as they both sat in the back. He thought it was super cute and he
was pleased they had both found love. After dropping off Taylor, Patrick
turned to Marcus,

"So... are you happy?"

"Yeah" he replied starring out the window towards Taylor's house,

"You miss him already?" Patrick asked noticing,

"Yeah" Marcus said already pinning for Taylor,

"Wow must be love" Patrick said giggling ruffling his sons hair,

"you'll see him in the morning" he added,

"I know... it's just..." Marcus stopped not knowing how to explain,

"It's new son... new feelings... new emotions... stuff you've never
experienced before... it will take time for you to learn how it all
works... just take things slow... no need to rush... you're both young and
have plenty of time to figure things out"

"Thanks dad" Marcus replied, he knew his dad would always support and help
him.

He had always been like that and on many occasions had given him advice or
kept him out of trouble. It was one of the many reasons he loved his dad so
much.

"Your welcome Marcus... I love you more than anything else and I want you
to be happy and if Taylor makes you happy... I'll do my best to help you
two as much as I can."

After dinner they had some family time, where Marcus was a bit more cuddly
with his dad than normal. When it got late, they all headed for bed and had
a good nights sleep.


Chapter 2 soon!

Read it first or check out my other stories at,
https://marcusandthecub.wordpress.com/
https://theboyfromtheshed.wordpress.com/


Thanks for reading and I hope you liked it.
Sparky