Date: Sat, 22 Nov 2008 12:52:43 -0800 (PST) From: Sebastian Fforde Subject: Tanner's Talent Chapter 6 Tanner's Talent Copyright 2008 Sebastian Fforde (MB, teen, oral, anal) This story is completely fiction. Well, most of it is, anyway. If you aren't interested in reading the kind of sexually explicit stories you might find on Nifty, then you can stop right now. But if you ARE interested, then read on. This story is for Aiden. He can draw on me any day! Are you sitting comfortably? Then I'll begin. Chapter 6 *** About a week after the incident with the Russian dressing bottle, I got another curious phone call regarding Tanner. To my surprise, this call was from Tanner's school. "Mister Harris?" a lady's voice asked. "This is Mrs. Lotrings over at Jack Parsons High." I was confused for a second, and was about to say that she had the wrong number. Then I realized that for whatever reason, Tanner must have given the school my number and told them I was a relative. Apparently Tanner was in trouble at school and didn't want his mother to know about it. "Yes," I replied. "Could you come to the school and pick up your nephew? He's covered in ketchup and we can't reach his mother." "Sure thing," I replied. "Can you give me directions to the school?" The thought of Tanner being covered in ketchup didn't surprise me one bit. From what I knew of Tanner's clumsiness, things like that were to be expected. I could tell that Tanner was very relieved when I showed up to take him home. He was indeed covered completely in ketchup. I had brought all the towels I had, and stolen a few of my roommate. I had put them on the front seat of my car so Tanner wouldn't stain the upholstery. When we got into the car, I turned to Tanner and smiled. "Look at you, Tanner! You got into a food fight, right?" "Yeah," Tanner smiled sheepishly. "You can be a naughty boy sometimes, can't you?" I winked. "I didn't start it!" Tanner insisted. "I was on the sidelines. One guy flung a handful of rice pudding and then all hell broke loose!" Tanner explained breathlessly. "I was putting mustard on my hamburger when Jimmy Hendricks takes one of those big industrial sized jugs of ketchup, unscrews the squirt thing on top and then dumps the whole thing on me." I giggled. "Jimi Hendrix dumped ketchup on you? I thought he was dead!" Tanner giggled too. "Oh, I didn't even think of that! Yeah, that's really the kid's name, but it's spelled different. Kinda funny, isn't it?" "I think that secretly you enjoy getting messy, Tanner," I grinned. "You can take a shower at my dorm and you can change into some of my clothes." "Thanks, Sebastian," Tanner said, leaning over to place a ketchupy kiss on my cheek. Luckily, my roommate was in class, so I knew I would have plenty of time to tend to Tanner. "Here's a change of clothes," I said. There's a clean towel on the rack. I'll be in my room doing some studying. Just come get me when you're all clean. I'm gonna give you some privacy now." I left the bathroom and was about to close the door when Tanner spoke up. "Uh, Sebastian?" "Yeah?" "I don't mind if you, uh, stay in here with me while I get cleaned up." "You sure?" "I uh, kinda would rather have you here, if that's okay with you." I came back into the bathroom and closed the door. "Okay," I said. "First let's get that shirt off. It must be glued to you by now!" Tanner peeled the shirt off and put it by the sink. "I totally smell like a hamburger now with all this ketchup on me!" he giggled. "You know, Tanner, I love ketchup. You're kinda making me hungry!" I laughed. Tanner got a wicked grin on his face. "Say Sebastian," he winked, "you wanna have a taste?" "Sure." I stood very close in front of Tanner. Where to start? The boy's hair and face were still pretty sticky, and the ketchup had dribbled down his neck and seeped through his shirt. I put my hands on Tanner's waist and pulled him close to me. I began licking, starting with his cheek and then moving down to his neck. Tanner looked up to the ceiling, stretching his neck so I could continue to lick. "How do I taste?" Tanner laughed. "Delicious!" I could tell that Tanner was getting very aroused as I licked his neck, shoulders and chest. I licked the boy's sticky sweet skin with long, warm, wet strokes. "Oh God, Tanner!" I laughed. "You do get into some funny situations, don't you?" "But we're having fun, aren't we?" "Seems like we always do," I said as I began to suck on Tanner's left nipple. "Ooh, stop! That tickles!" "If you want you can just skip the shower and let me lick you clean," I said, my tongue moving down towards the boy's stomach before it found its way into his navel. I placed his hand on Tanner's swelling crotch and began to rub at the boy's erection through his pants. I stood up and kissed Tanner, first on the cheek and then on the lips. I slid his hands around the boy's waist, pulling him closer to me as I went in for another kiss. Tanner opened his mouth and received my tongue eagerly. I knew that Tanner could taste the ketchup that I had licked from his body. Our erections rubbed against each other through our clothing. Then I slowly withdrew his tongue, gently licking Tanner's lips with it. "I missed a spot," I said, my lips and tongue moving down towards boy's shoulder. "Looks like you missed a lot of spots!" Tanner laughed. "Just keep licking!" "I will." I licked Tanner's shoulder and then the back of his neck. I began to lick the boy's upper arm and bicep. Some of the ketchup had even gotten under his arm. I began lovingly licking Tanner's sticky armpit. That's when my roommate accidentally barged into the bathroom. "Oh, sorry about that, dude! I didn't realize you had a, uh, guest." "Nah, it's my fault," I told my roommate. "I forgot about our little sock code." "I'll go to the rec room and watch TV for a while then." "Thanks," I said. My roommate left, and I turned to Tanner. "I'm really sorry about that, Tanner. I thought the door was locked." Tanner just smiled. "Your roommate doesn't mind you bringing high school boys over to lick?" "Well, Tanner, you're the only high school boy I've been licking these days. And no, he doesn't mind." "I'm glad to hear that." I began to tug at Tanner's fly. I pulled out his erect cock and got down on my knees. Tanner looked distressed. "No, Sebastian, don't!" "Why not?" "Because," Tanner fretted, "I left my sketchbook at home!" "Oh, come on, Tanner! Not that again! Let's play now and draw later. I'm sure I can find something for you to draw on." Tanner looked like he was about to cry. "No – I just – can't – do it that way. I need a sketchbook!" "Let's get you cleaned up first," I said. "If you really need a sketchbook to perform, we'll go to the campus bookstore and pick one up for you." I helped Tanner get out of his sneakers, pants and underwear. Then I decided that I needed to join the boy in the shower, since I licking the boy had gotten me pretty sticky myself. Tanner and I had never actually showered together, and it was a lot of fun to be in there soaping up that giant cock of his. I was getting him pretty aroused, but I was well aware of Tanner's odd personal rule. Draw first, fool around later. We toweled each other off, wrapped the towels around our hips and ran into my dorm room. "I've got some Sharpies around here somewhere, and I guess you can draw in one of my notebooks if you want," I told Tanner. I found a black marker on my desk and handed it to him. "Never mind the sketchbook," Tanner said. "I know what I'm gonna draw on." When I saw the sinister grin Tanner had when he uncapped the marker, I got worried that he was going to start drawing on the walls. I didn't want my parents to get billed for any vandalism to the room. "You can't draw on the walls!" I warned him. "I wasn't going to draw on the walls, Sebastian. I'm gonna draw on YOU!" I found a red and blue marker and gave them to Tanner as well. Tanner sat in my chair with markers in hand as I stood before him. First I was Tanner's model, now I was his canvas. "I'm gonna give you some tattoos," Tanner explained, starting with a heart on my bicep. Inside the heart, Tanner drew a scroll. Inside the scroll, Tanner wrote his name in fancy script. "Hey, that's cool, Tanner!" I exclaimed when his handiwork was finished. "It looks like a real tattoo!" "You're gonna look like a sailor by the time I'm through with you!" he laughed. Tanner drew a ship on my chest, a snake winding around my calf, and a sexy sailor boy on my other arm. When Tanner was finished, he slowly took the towel from around my hips and tossed it on the floor. I was pretty hard, and I could see Tanner pitching a tent underneath his own towel. Tanner began to worship my cock with his tongue, looking up at me the whole time. Our eyes were locked together. Tanner opened wide and went down on my cock, all the way to the root. Slowly I began fucking Tanner's face. Soon, I realized that I was still being too gentle for Tanner's taste, as the more I thrust the tighter he clenched my ass cheeks, plunging my cock deeper into his throat than I intended to. I finally decided to let go and give him all I had. I shoved it in deep; the boy gasped and emitted a choked squeal. I was frightened that I had hurt the boy. I pulled my cock out quickly. He gasped. "I'm so sorry, are you okay?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm fine." "It turns you on when I'm rough like that?" "Kinda," Tanner admitted, looking a little embarrassed. Then he sat there with his mouth wide open, waiting eagerly for my cock. He looked adorable. I kept fucking his face, and he kept making funny strangulated gasps every time my cockhead hit the back of his throat, but it seemed to be driving him wild. Impatiently he fidgeted with his towel, trying to take it off without letting my cock slip out of his mouth. I continued to choke Tanner with my cock until he could stand it no longer. I was starting to have fun. "Fuck me now!" Tanner demanded. I was impressed. In the course of a few short weeks, Tanner had gone from shy virgin to incredibly horny and fairly experienced. Tanner pulled off his towel and climbed up onto my bunk. I dug around in my dresser drawer until I found some lube and spread it on my cock. When I got up to my bunk, Tanner was already on his hands and knees in fuck-ready position. I teased his hole with my cockhead a little bit, and then I shoved it all the way in. It went in much easier this time. Tanner was starting to get a bit loosened up by now. "Aaah!" Tanner gasped loudly. "Ooh, that's good!" "Sssh!" I whispered. "People in the other rooms can hear us!" "Sorry. I couldn't help it." "Just try to be quiet. I really don't want us to get caught." "Okay." Tanner was quiet for a while, but once I got into a good fucking rhythm, he began whimpering loudly. I stopped thrusting, my cock halfway in. "Would you please quiet down, Tanner! I told you we can't get caught." "Okay, okay! Just don't stop! Keep fucking!" I started fucking him again, slowly working myself into a frenzy. Tanner had tried his best to stop whimpering and moaning, and was breathing very heavily instead. So was I. Then, just as I was about to lose control, Tanner screamed out "YEAH, SEBASTIAN! FUCK ME HARDER!" I could feel my cock ready to burst, and there was no stopping now, no matter how loud Tanner got. I roughly shoved his entire face into the pillow to muffle his moans and held it there as I pumped my sperm into him. I felt bad that I had treated Tanner so roughly, but when I pulled my cock out, Tanner turned over onto his back and I could see that he had shot his load while I was fucking him. "Oh, Tanner, I'm so sorry! I was so horny from licking you and from the drawing that I didn't even think of jacking you off. I guess I was being selfish." "It's okay, Sebastian. I came without touching myself! That's never happened before! It was awesome!" "Well, I'm gonna lick you again," I said, noticing the cum that was still dripping off the boy's cock. While Tanner had shot most of his jizz into the bed sheets, he still had gotten a lot of it on his belly and chest. I slowly licked up all the jizz from his cockhead, slowly working my way up his thighs, stomach and chest until my face was close to his. I held his face in my hands as our lips touched in a sticky kiss. Tanner pulled me close and held me very tightly, slipping his tongue into my mouth and tasting his own sperm. I could still feel his semi-hard cock throbbing against my leg. We took another shower and then decided to go out to Pasolini's for some pizza. *** Tanner and I had never really talked about love and relationships, or even sex for that matter. It was always the same thing. Tanner would call or email me saying he wanted me to do an `artistic modeling session', we'd meet up at my dorm or at his place if his mother was away, he's draw me until he got horny and then we'd get down to business. I was starting to seriously think about asking Tanner to be my boyfriend. I was beginning to fall in love with the boy, and didn't quite know how to tell him. Even though Tanner could be quite bubbly and chatty when he wanted to be, he seemed to be very guarded about expressing his true emotions. Well, that wasn't unusual at all. Plenty of guys can't articulate their feelings, especially when it comes to love. But then again, Tanner was a bit – odd. "Tanner, I've been thinking," I said as we sat eating our pizza at Pasolini's, "we've been, you know, together for like a month and a half, almost two months now." "I know!" Tanner agreed. "I'm so glad I met you, Sebastian! My drawing has improved immensely! Especially the anatomical drawings!" he winked. "Yeah, Tanner, about the anatomy – I've been thinking that we kind of make a great team. You know, an artist and his model and all that. I've also been thinking that we'd make a great couple." Tanner looked perplexed, as if the idea had never occurred to him. "What I'm saying, Tanner, is that I really like you. I think you're cute and sexy." "Me too," Tanner said. "You know what I mean, the same thing you said. I agree." "Tanner, would you like to be my boyfriend?" Tanner looked stunned. He dropped his pizza, stood up, leaned over the table, grabbed my shirt, and pulled me close to him. Tanner and I instantly melded into a pizza-infused kiss. As with all of Tanner's kisses, it was messy and tasty. I knew that my sweet, eager, awkward, naïve boy had lost control again. I knew that everyone in the pizza parlor was staring at us, but I let Tanner keep kissing me anyway. It was just too good to stop! After a minute, Tanner pulled away. He looked at my shirt, which was now smeared with tomato sauce and pizza grease from where he had clumsily grabbed and groped me. Then he looked around and realized that people in the restaurant were staring at us. "Sorry," he whispered, looking like a frightened rabbit. Tanner sat down, knocking his unfinished slice of pizza into his lap. Then he picked it up and took a bite out of it. The waiter, who had been watching us, rushed over to the table. "Here are some extra napkins," he said, handing some napkins to Tanner. Then he winked at me. "You two make a real cute couple!" he added. "Thanks!" I replied. "So cute!" the waiter exclaimed again. Then he rushed off to another table. I turned my attention back to Tanner. "So I take that as a yes, Tanner. You want to be my boyfriend?" Tanner nodded excitedly, his mouth full of pizza. "So this means we're a couple," I said. "You know, going steady. I'm with you and you're with me. We don't, you know, do stuff with anyone else." Tanner looked at me with suspicion. "You haven't been doing anything with anyone else, have you?" he asked with alarm. I thought for a moment. It was true that I didn't really think of us having an exclusive relationship until just then. I had been interested in other guys, but none of them were as cute as Tanner, so I didn't pursue them. And then there had been that three-way Tanner and I had had with the Greek boy. I had been meaning to discuss that issue with Tanner, but both of us had been avoiding the subject. "No, Tanner, I haven't had sex with anyone else but you since we met," I told him. "I swear! The only exception was last week when we messed around with that Greek boy in the church. But I promise I'll never have sex with anyone else but you!" "Oh, I don't care about that stuff!" Tanner laughed, relieved. Then he got serious again. "I mean you haven't uh, let anyone draw you? You haven't modeled for anyone else, have you? Promise me you won't model for any other artist but me!" I laughed. "Tanner, you can be so weird sometimes!" "And promise me you'll never let another artist, um, draw on you like I did today." I laughed again. "I promise, Tanner! I'm all yours, to draw on me whenever you want!" "Okay," Tanner smiled. "Then I'm your boyfriend now." To Be Continued Are you enjoying my story? I hope you are. 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