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P.S. : All the places described are fictional in nature, they may or may not exist in real world. This is a short chapter that is basically just a wrap-up for the previous one. Next chapter will have things get deeper. (And of course more interesting :) ) Also note the change in mail id.



Chapter 19: Bridge



"Thanks Keith, that was really the best day of my life," Dean said as he got out of the car.

"Well thank you!" "We should hurry and get changed... you would wanna head back now"

"I wish I could spend a night with you alone someday"

"Someday for sure, I am itching for it"

They both pulled each other into a tight embrace before kissing each other. Keith unlocked the door as they both went in and got changed. It was 7 and well past the time Dean usually came back. After changing Keith hurriedly sent Dean off, not wanting anything to look too suspicious to his mom.

"Oh shit!, I forgot to tell you about that!" Dean cried as he remembered.

"What now?"

"My mom has invited you and Peter for a lunch"

" As a thanks? "

" Probably! She likes people giving compliments to her for her cooking "

" Flattery? I think I would fare well in that department, So is it tomorrow?"

Dean nodded.

"Do you want me to drop hints about ,.. well..."

"I don't think she would catch those... besides as I said... I am not really ready to come out yet"

"I guess... well tell her we will be there tomorrow and say thanks"

Then suddenly Dean remembered another thing, "Shit!, thank god I remembered it" he said as he grabbed his beach shorts and took out the translucent green sea glass, "Don't want to forget about this"

"It is special, isn't it?"

"For me?, yes!"

"No, it is for both of us"

They both once again kissed each other in an overflowing stream of passion and love. Both taking the time to fully savor the other's taste as their tongues played with each other.

"Never thought you would become so good at this" Keith said as he broke away.

"Was I that good?"

"Can't you tell?" Keith said pointing to his crotch which highlighted his erect cock.

"Shit!" Dean said and giggled.

"Oh yes, what time do we come in?" Keith asked as they reached the front door.

"I suppose by 2"

"See you again tomorrow!" Keith said as he waved Dean off and came back to his now empty house.

"Tomorrow huh..? That looks so far away now... fuck! I have fallen hard for him" Keith thought as he laid on his couch. "Don't know how I will spend today's night... and for that matter every night.." "Peter hasn't come back? That is good because I don't think I want to see him around for a while.. must be with Liz fooling around as usual.. even fucking her, who knows? who cares anyway? I will tell him about tomorrow's lunch, but I would prefer him to not come."

"Oh yeah! I should ask Steph about boss, did he appreciate my 'hard-work'?... This should be interesting"

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"I am back mom!" Dean shouted as he came back and took out his shoes.

"What were you doing till this late?" his mom asked from the kitchen.

"Not much really... I had to take a detour to one of my friends and that took away the time"

"Did you tell them about the lunch?"

"Yeah, they will make sure to come and said thanks"

"That is good! I guess I should be polishing my culinary skills up a notch"

"Not needed mom, you are already good enough"

"Thank you Dean, and today's dinner is special" she whispered.

"Special?"

"Well, I wanted to try this one recipe, but both you and Jake were not here for lunch, so I decided to make that for dinner"

"Is this the same one we have for lunch tomorrow?"

"Well, I can't say much, except that tomorrow you will all appreciate what a wonderful cook I am"

"Oh..! I can't wait for this 'special dinner' to be ready"

"I will call you when it is"

Dean went to his room and found that Jake had returned from his night-out with Corey. "What exactly must have happened between them? Did they do the deed again? Can't be... I mean after all that Jake would still... but then again it is 'that' age... could it be...? I suppose it is better to give him some space and let him walk at his own pace... for now I have Keith.. and that is all that matters to me" he thought and took out the green sea glass and kept it on his table.

"So this was my first date huh? Everything that Keith does for me, no, for 'us', he binds me closer to him each time. I want to be with him so bad now.. " he thought as he slid his hand on his bed which was empty. "And no, it is not just sexual satisfaction that I get being together with him... it is everything, love, support, strength, courage, encouragement. He makes me feel so much at ease.. and in front of him... and him alone I find it too difficult to lie as if he can see straight through me.. and he does. And for today..., I will just relive my first date again..." he thought as he laid down and closed his eyes.

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"Why am I feeling so lonely today? Should I call Miles over to my place?... Or should I paint something... like the old days?" Keith was thinking what to do next as it was still only 9. He heard a knock at his door. He went and thought he heard some hushed whispers. He looked through peephole and it was Peter, only that he was not alone. He opened the door. It was Liz holding a drunk Peter.

"I am sorry Keith.. I know you don't like drunk people at home, but I really did try to stop him, but he just...."

"Who will stop me from entering my house? No motherfucker has guts enough to do so.." Peter said in a very incoherent way gobbling half of his words.

"I told you," Liz said.

"I understand, come in," Keith said. He knew Peter had always been like that.

They both entered the house and Peter sat on the couch while Keith and Liz went to the kitchen.

"Would you like some drink, Liz?"

"I had had enough of it already... I just came to drop Peter off"

"Why isn't he staying with you?"

"I dunno, he said he wanted to go home"

"Really?" Keith thought but didn't say.

"I am sorry Peter, but I have to go... see you tomorrow"

Peter grabbed her hand, "You aren't going anywhere". Both Keith and Liz were taken aback. Peter then got up and started kissing her in front of Keith, Liz tried to stop him but he was too strong and she soon found herself melting away in lust. He fondled her breasts for awhile while kissing her and then rubbed his hands on her pussy. "It needs me" he said and they both went to the guest bedroom. Keith was not just in shock but was also quite aroused at the action. The lustful moanings and gasps soon filled the house.

"I get it now, he wanted me to see it, that is why he came 'here', how dirty and cheap can you get? Is that how you are going to play it?. " Keith thought as he continued to hear the moans and gasps.

"Yeah baby, you like that?"

"Ahhh... yes.. Oh my god!"

"Should I make it go deeper"

"Yeah!...."

"Do you love that?"

"Hell yes!"

"Do you love me?"

"Yes Peter, fuck me, fuck me hard... oh god, yes..."

"You are still so tight baby.. even after all those fucks we had."

"Umm.. yes! I am glad"

"Yeah, I am glad too.. you don't get such a tight pussy every day"

Keith could no longer take this and went to his study. "You have gone and done it now, Peter... " "But then again it is all fine, I mean they will actually be marrying, won't they? But no.. he is specifically doing this to let me see how much of a more active sexual life he has in comparison to me. How shallow and childlike. Otherwise, why would anyone go way out of their way to not spend time alone but in presence of someone else?" "Either way, it doesn't concern me... I have nothing to do with him anymore, after all, I got to spend such a memorable day with Dean... I can't let him spoil that... I mustn't!"



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