Date: Thu, 22 Jul 2010 06:03:29 -0700 (PDT) From: Jon D Subject: Nick's Dragon's - 20 (Final Chapter) Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION. Any similarity between my characters and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between a teenage boy and an adult. That means no real boy was involved. If you are not 18 years old or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, please stop here. If you believe that this story might offend you please go to another site. You are welcome to send comments or story ideas to Playbuddy123@yahoo.com Nick's Dragons - 20 (Final Chapter) "I'm fine, Mom!" Nick said with frustration as his mom licked her fingers for, like, the fourth time that day and brushed a lock of hair away from his eyes. His mom smiled. Nick couldn't believe how pretty she looked. Her ivory-colored dress was soft, flowing, and elegant. She hadn't wanted a wedding dress. "Just something nice," he remembered her saying. The single red rose she carried added just the right amount of color. Nick looked down the aisle and saw perhaps sixty people looking back at them as the organ music signaled their entrance. The large church had a modest size chapel just to the side of the main sanctuary for events such as this. Mrs. Hunter reached for Nick's arm. "Ready to walk your mom down the aisle?" She asked with a tender look. "Definitely," Nick said with a soft laugh. As they started, Nick glanced up at Mitch. He and his best man were already standing at the altar, both in dress uniform. Two women, Mrs. Hunter's friends from work, stood opposite, their pastel dresses matching perfectly. Daniel was seated in the front row on the left. Nick smiled when he turned back and grinned. The crowd was small; most of those present were Mitch's army buddies from the fort. There were a few of his mom's new friends from the halfway house, as well as some women from work. Lastly Nick spotted the Carson's, who were sitting on the third row. Nick couldn't help but smile when Alex turned around and pulled at his collar. Nick wondered if this was the first time Alex had ever worn a coat and tie. Mr. and Mrs. Carson were beaming. All eyes were on him and his mom as he escorted her past the rows of guests. When they reached the front, Mitch held out his hand. Mrs. Hunter lifted the hem of her dress, climbed the three steps to the top, and stood next to him. Nick took his assigned place beside the best man. They all turned to face the clergyman. He was a young army Chaplain who had gladly agreed to do the ceremony. * * * * Daniel couldn't have been more proud as he stared up at Nick and his mom. This day was some time in coming, much had happened. Nick told him that after he had recovered from the shock of Mitch asking his permission to marry his mom, he had readily agreed. A week later his mom had said `yes'. Mitch and Mrs. Hunter decided to hold the ceremony during the Christmas holiday so there wouldn't be any conflict with school. Nick looked great in his suit. Mitch had insisted on buying him one. "This is the one day you really need to look sharp for your mom," Daniel had overheard Mitch say when Nick had argued that khakis and a dress shirt would be good enough. Daniel was glad Nick had asked him for advice in picking out a tie. Nick's taste was horrible when it came to things like that. Daniel was pleased he could be there to help. "He looks like he's grown three inches," Daniel thought, thinking back to how Nick had looked the first time he saw him in the library. "He's more like a young man now, not a boy." As the Chaplain read on, Daniel also thought about how lucky he was to have Nick as a friend. "Who would have guessed?" he asked himself. It amazed him that he was sitting there watching things unfold. When Mrs. Hunter was ending her stay at the halfway house, both Nick and Daniel had known the time had come. "You have to tell your mom about us," Daniel had said quietly one night. Nick, cuddled safely in his arms, nodded. "But I want to talk to Mitch first," he had whispered back. "After that then. Promise?" Daniel had asked. Nick had snuggled closer. "Yeah, I promise. I think she's ready." "Are you?" Nick had sighed, "I hope so." * * * * As the Chaplain droned on, Nick looked at his mom and the man she was marrying. His mind wandered to the night he had told her about his love for Daniel. The expression on her face had worried Nick for a moment, but then she had glanced at Mitch, and his nod of encouragement had apparently reassured her. "You can see how happy he is," Mitch had said to his mother. Nick's mom had looked at him and then broke into tears. "I don't know what to think about this," she said, "I never guessed." Wiping her eyes with a tissue she gave Nick a confused look. Nick had hugged her. "I love him, Mom," he had whispered, hoping that was all that needed to be said. She'd hugged him back. "I just need to know you're going to be safe," she whispered. "Daniel loves me so much, I'll always be safe." Mrs. Hunter had given in. "Wow, I guess we have a lot to talk about then," she said gently, "and I thought I'd only have to worry about a wedding." She shook her head gently and managed a weak laugh. Nick was pulled back into the present when the best man nudged him and held out his hand for the rings. Nick reached into his pocket and handed them over. The blessing, the exchange of rings, prayers, music, and then came, "You may kiss your bride!" Mitch and his mom kissed. "It's my pleasure to introduce to you Mr. and Mrs. Mitchell Pearson!" the chaplain told the congregation. Everyone applauded. Mitch and his mom turned toward them, paused for just a moment, and then headed back down the aisle. * * * * The reception was held in the social hall in the basement of the church. One of Mitch's friends had suggested the American Legion, but Mitch quickly said `no.' "I don't want to be in a bar," Mitch had said firmly. "Let's show people we can have a good time without having to drink!" Nick watched as his mom and Mitch stood for photographs, cut the wedding cake, and then led the Chaplain around the room, introducing him to other guests. "Your mom looks great!" Daniel said tenderly as he sat down on one of the folding chairs next to Nick. "Yeah, she really does!" Nick smiled. "You look great, too!" Daniel said with a wink and a smile. "You aren't going to kiss me are you?" Nick teased. "Not right now," Daniel whispered and then laughed. Nick grinned. He settled down. "I wish Ronnie could have been here," He felt a moment of disappointment. "He just couldn't get off work. Enrico had a big job and wouldn't let him go. But he sent a wedding gift." "What did he send?" Nick looked at his mom. "That white shawl. She put it on right before the service. He said his girlfriend Maria helped him pick it out." "So Ronnie was here after all," Daniel suggested. Nick thought a moment. "I guess you're right he smiled. "I'm glad he still calls you." "Yeah," Nick whispered, "maybe I can visit him in California sometime." It was quiet for a moment. "I can't wait to get out of this suit," Daniel said with a frown apparently wanting to change the subject, "it's not my style." He laughed. "Mine either," Nick smiled. "How soon do you think we can get out of here?" Nick shrugged, "an hour?" Daniel looked at his watch. "Tell your mom that I'm taking you home at eight." Nick nodded. * * * * Nick and Daniel said their goodbyes and headed to the car. "Did you pack all your things?" Nick nodded, "In my duffle bag." "We'll stay at my place tonight and then off to see my folks tomorrow. I'm glad your mom said it was okay." Nick bit his lower lip. "What do you think your dad will say when he meets me?" Daniel sighed. "Samantha was going to talk to him ahead of time. She said she'd call if there was anything I needed to know." Nick laid his head back against the car seat. "I hope this works," he whispered. * * * * Daniel was tired. It had been a long day. Both he and Nick had been up early preparing for the wedding. Nick was still staying at the Carson's, but that was coming to an end soon. After Mitch and his mom got back from their honeymoon, Nick would be allowed to go back to his mom's. She and Mitch had found a new apartment. She explained she didn't want to move back to her old place. "Too many bad memories," she had said, "Time for a fresh start!" Mitch quickly agreed. "I need a shower," Daniel said, tossing Nick's bag on the floor of the bedroom. "Me too," Nick said softly. The boys undressed in the bathroom, and, while Daniel got the water started, Nick pulled a couple of towels from the linen cupboard. "Ready?" Daniel asked with a smile. "Yeah." No one could have blamed either Nick or Daniel if they had gotten horned up, but that didn't happen. Daniel tenderly rubbed Nick's shoulders under the warm spray, softly soaped his back and rear end, and then reached around front to rub his stomach. He barely touched his dick. When it was his turn, Nick did the same to Daniel. It seemed neither of them wanted to be the one to move things all the way to sex. Both seemed content with the intimacy of being naked and together. They climbed out of the shower and toweled dry. Daniel leaned close and Nick gave him a quick, soft kiss; the kind, Daniel mused, that couples sometimes give one another on their way out the door in the morning. Daniel gently pulled Nick back for a longer kiss. He stared at the boy. Reflecting on the day's events, he asked, "Do you think we'll ever get married?" Nick blushed, "Boy's don't get married," he giggled. "In some places they do," Daniel whispered. Nick wrapped his arms around Daniel's neck and they kissed again, this time more fully, their tongues touching. It was clear Nick was showing his love. "I'll take that as a `yes' Daniel smiled when the kiss ended. * * * * Dr. Knight answered the door just moments after Daniel pushed the bell. "Hi, Dad!" Daniel smiled as his father reached out to wrap him in a hug. "How's my boy!" Dr. Knight laughed. "Great!" Daniel laughed as well. He stepped back and took in a breath. "I want you to meet someone," he said with a soft smile. "Dad, this is Nick!" Dr. Knight looked at Nicholas. The two seemed to be appraising one another. "Nice to meet you, Sir," Nick said softly, holding out his hand. Dr. Knight's face was immobile, and then a smile slowly spread across it. He shook hands with him. "You must be pretty special if Daniel decided to bring you home to meet us." Nick blushed. "Sam told us you're still in High School." Both Nick and Daniel exchanged worried looks. "She said your mom and step-dad are okay with you guys being friends. Is that right?" Nick nodded. Dr. Knight paused for a moment, "Well, if your mom's okay with things, we are too," he said gently. "But I don't think I want to know anything more, okay?" he laughed, glancing toward his son. "Deal!" Daniel said quickly. They all laughed. * * * * "Your folks are cool," Nick said as he and Daniel lay on the floor of the living room. It was Christmas night, Dr. and Mrs. Knight had gone to bed, and Samantha and her boyfriend Trent, had headed out. Trent had politely turned down an offer to stay at the house, preferring to get a motel room for the few days he was visiting. From the twinkle in Sam's eyes Daniel didn't expect to see his sister again until at least noon the next day. Daniel was sitting with his back resting against the sofa, and Nick had his head in Daniel's lap. The lights were off except for the ones on the tree a few feet away. Daniel was lovingly running his fingers through Nick's hair. "I love the wrist band Sam gave me," Nick said, holding his arm up to examine it. "She told me she worked three weeks on it," Daniel chuckled. "I think she can make almost anything if she puts her mind to it. He glanced at the rainbow formed by hundreds of threads woven together. "I think this is her way of saying that gay is okay!" he chuckled, turning Nick's wrist and giving it a closer look. Nick rolled off Daniel and crawled on his hands and knees to a place where they could snuggle. They kissed softly, opening their mouths to explore, and then closed them again to just let their lips touch. "Merry Christmas," Daniel whispered. Nick kissed him again. "Merry Christmas." They smiled as they looked deeply into one another's eyes. "Are we going to exchange our presents now?" Nick asked hopefully. "Sure," Daniel chuckled. "Be right back!" Nick laughed and hurried toward the stairs. A few minutes later he was back with a brightly wrapped package. "Here!" he said with a blush and gave it to Daniel. Daniel reached under the sofa and took out a small box he had hidden there. "And this is for you!" He whispered. The boys kissed again. "You first," Nick grinned broadly, no longer able to contain his excitement. Daniel pulled the wrapper off and found a framed charcoal and pencil drawing. The sketch was of a knight in full armor, his foot firmly on a dead dragon, the knight's sword piercing the dragon's neck. A few cottages could be scene in the distance. A young boy stood nearby holding the reigns of the knight's horse. "Oh my God, did you draw this?" Daniel asked in surprise. Nick blushed. "I didn't know you could do stuff like this!" "I've been taking art in school. Who knows, maybe someday I'll be able to get a job doing it." "This looks a lot like you!" Daniel laughed softly, pointing at the boy in the sketch. Nick nodded, his eyes glistening. "And that's you," he said, pointing at the warrior. "Just like in your dream!" Daniel smiled. Nick snuggled close and hugged Daniel around the waist. "Daniel the Dragon Slayer!" Nick whispered, "It'd make a good title for a comic book," he giggled. "It's nice to see you laugh," Daniel whispered. "You've gone through a lot!" Nick grew quiet. "I don't have those kinds of dreams any more." Daniel looked at him. "No knights? No swords and armor?" Nick chuckled. "Well, there's still a knight and a page," he giggled. "But they're busy doing something besides chasing dragons!" Daniel laughed. "Okay, your turn," Daniel whispered, nodding at the small box in Nick's hand. Nick tore off the wrapping paper, and almost immediately tears came to his eyes. Inside were two small gold signet rings nestled together on a bed of cotton. "My family's coat of arms!" Daniel smiled, pointing at the crest. "I researched it and then had a jeweler cast these for us; one for you and one for me." Daniel watched Nick turn the rings over in his hand, looking at the design engraved into the face. Deep black lines detailed each section. One section had a shield, another was a horse, a third held a set of crossed banners, and the last section a knight. Daniel picked up one of the rings, glanced at the back, and then reached for the other. "This one is yours!" He took Nick's hand and slipped the ring on his finger. "The inscription says, `To my love,' Daniel said softly. Nick stared at the ring on his finger and his tears flowed. He wrapped his arms around Daniel's neck. "Hold me," he whispered, hugging him tightly. Daniel did just that. "Don't ever let go," Nick cried softly, as Daniel rubbed his back. * * * * As they lay naked in the center of the bed, Nick melted into Daniel's strong arms. The warm comforter covering them felt to Nick like a womb. Daniel's body wrapped around him reassured him as would a mother's to her infant. Nick felt as if he was a child once again, safe in Daniel's arms. Nick wanted to be held, and loved this night. He smiled as Daniel gently touched him here and there, each touch like a soft kiss. They didn't speak. "You haven't said a word since we got up here," Daniel finally whispered. Nick shrugged, "I don't want to talk," he answered. "I just want you to hold me." Daniel gave him a playful look, "Just hold you?" he asked. Nick blushed. "Hold me, and make love to me." The boy lay submissive, happily giving himself over to the hero that had saved him. He smiled as his lover touched and kissed him, covering every inch of his body. His happiness grew. He wanted to be a young boy in the arms of this man tonight. The love making was gentle and tender. Daniel was taking his time and Nick was enjoying each moment. Nick seemed to become more childlike the longer things went on. When Daniel eventually eased Nick onto his side and spooned in behind him, Nick was more than ready for what would come next. He made a soft sound when Daniel rubbed a bit of lotion between his cheeks, and whimpered in appreciation when the tip of his finger slipped inside. He snuggled closer as Daniel's finger tenderly explored his private place. "Go slow, I want it to last!" Nick whispered. Daniel prepared the boy well, and when it came, his entry was gentle and welcomed. "Oh," Nick whispered as Daniel pushed into him, the head making way for the rest. Nick needed to be penetrated. He had been eagerly waiting for the moment when Daniel's hard shaft would finally slide into his rectum and then sink deeper and deeper. Now as Daniel eased forward, Nick pushed his ass back, in effect asking for his cock. "Yeah, fuck me," he whimpered, as he impaled himself further on Daniel's dick. "I want all of it." Daniel held Nick steady and gently made the final push. Both felt it the instant he reached the goal. Daniel paused, and then began to make slow and gentle love to Nick. Daniel's hips moved with a steady rhythm, he took great care to make each thrust long and tender. Their session went on and on. Nick couldn't remember when it had ever lasted this long and or had felt this wonderful. He couldn't have described how much he wanted Daniel up his ass this night of all nights. Over time, Daniel's breathing increased in speed, it grew shallower, but he didn't change the manner of the lovemaking. His strokes slowed, but he pushed deeper, not harder, as if searching. The head of Daniel's cock finally found the spot and Nick groaned. Daniel pleasured him there, rubbing it with the head of his dick until the boy could barely stand it. Then Daniel gripped Nick by the waist and thrust into him hard. They both heard the slap of his balls against Nick's ass. He did it again, and then a final time. It was only seconds later that he shuddered, and Nick felt a warmth spreading deep inside him. He knew Daniel had cum. "Oh," Daniel exhaled as he held himself tight in Nick's ass. He thrust a couple of more times, twisted his cock, and then stopped. They lay still for a moment, and then he kissed Nick on the back of his neck. "I love you so much," he whispered in Nick's ear as he held him close. Nick whimpered softly and pushed back against Daniel one more time. Then, he lay still. When the time was right, Daniel pulled himself gently out of Nick, the flared head of his dick tugging at the tight ring of the boy's ass before popping out. He lay on his back. Nick curled up against him and they kissed. They stared into one another's eyes for a moment and then Nick turned around. He got on all fours and straddled Daniel, his ass and dick near Daniel's face. His intent was clear. Daniel scooted lower and opened his mouth. Nick slipped the head of his cock between Daniel's lips and Daniel sucked. Nick used Daniel's mouth like the warm hole that it was, and fucked it. He wasn't brutal, or harsh, but he was needy. Nick grunted and pounded Daniel's mouth like a horny young boy. He thrust in and out intent on only one thing, shooting his load. Nick wanted to cum. More than that he wanted Daniel to have his cum. Daniel had lovingly filled his ass and now he wanted to give Daniel something in return. Nick put his head down on the bed, spread his legs a bit more, and pushed his dick through Daniel's lips once again and grunted. "Suck me," he whined and thrust a little faster. He pumped his cock in and out of his lover's mouth with growing urgency. He was close..needed to cum badly. He wanted to feel his dick shooting in Daniel's throat. Nick humped and humped and humped. Finally the tingle started. Nick groaned, and with a deep thrust, three hard squirts erupted from the end of his dick, shooting a huge load of cum into Daniel's mouth. "Oh, Oh," he grunted as Daniel swallowed. Nick pushed in further and Daniel just managed to take him down his throat for the last jerk and the last spurt of cream. A moment later there was a gagging sound and Nick pulled back. Daniel continued to suck on him until every drop was accounted for. Then, when the sensation of Daniel's tongue on his now sensitive cock was too much, Nick finally pulled out. Daniel took in a deep breath and Nick did the same. When they had recovered, Nick turned back around. They snuggled and kissed, Nick tasting his own sperm on Daniel's tongue. They ended the kiss and held each other for a long time. Somewhere along the way, they fell asleep in each other's arms. * * * * It was just before dawn, the sky was growing brighter when Nick stirred. Daniel was still holding him. "Look, it's snowing," Daniel whispered, nodding toward the window. Nick turned, and they both looked out from the comfort of Daniel's bed. "A white Christmas!" Nick smiled tenderly. Daniel kissed him softly. They were both quiet for a moment. Nick raised his hand and looked at the gold ring on his finger. He held the hand up for a while staring intently. Finally he lowered it, and snuggled closer to rest his head on Daniel's chest. He softly rubbed it. "Will you always be my knight?" he asked, his voice trembling. Daniel lifted his chin and they stared at one another. "Always!" he promised, "Always!" Nick's eyes grew moist and the tears fell. * * * * The story ends here. Thanks to all those who have stayed with it. A special thanks to Andrew for his assistance with editing and many suggestions. If you have enjoyed this story and want to know when I start a new one, send me an email at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com and ask to be added to my readers list. I'll email you when I start writing again. Thanks, Jon