Date: Thu, 29 Jan 2015 15:16:33 +0000 From: Steve Thomas Subject: Kyles Out-coming Chapter 30 Kyles-Out-comimg-ch-30 This is based on the author's feelings, beliefs, and in some cases, experience but it is a work of pure fiction. Come to think of it - - it may not ne all that pure! There may be graphic sexual encounters at times between men, so if this offends you you are invited to retreat. If you are too young or it is otherwise illegal for you to be reading it, shame on you for reading it - - pleae stop here. If not, - - ENJOY! From Chapter 29: He picked me up and set me down -- gently -- by my car. Then we kissed again and he loped over to his house. I sat in my car for about five minutes, processing what had just happened. I drove home and when I came into the house, everyone was gone -- to bed. I went to my room and Kevin was there. "Where'd you go, Kye? One moment you were in the front yard and the next --" "I'd appreciate if you wouldn't spy on me." I said. It was dark, so I couldn't see his expression. "Sorry." I slipped into bed and immediately, Kevin's hands were caressing my butt. I turned and looked into his eyes, which I could see up this close. "Not gonna happen, Bro. I'm going with Nick, now." "That didn't make a difference when you were going with Mike." "This is different. Night." Ch. 30 "I didn't realize BYU was so huge". I said, kind of lamely. "Sorry for my ignorance." "The Church has several universities, including one in Hawaii." Said Nick, enthusiastically. He "picked me up" Saturday morning. I think he was showing off a bit, cuz in 25 minutes were between two high buildings where no one could see him set me down. Nick took a deep breath and let it out heavily. He looked exhausted for about two seconds, and gave me his mesmerizing look into my eyes. He took my hand and led me from between the buildings and dropped it as we stepped into view of anyone else. I was just about to comment that something looked ... Different here, when he said, "Yeah, it affected me the same way." "Huh?" "All the beautiful people, all clean cut and neatly dressed. Is that what you were gawking at?" "Yee-ah. Um, that's exactly it! Kinda like Stepford children?" I wished I could take it back as soon as it left my mouth, or as soon as I saw the hurt look on his face! "I'm sorry, Nicky, it's just ... " "You'll get used to it, Kye. They really do choose it. It's the way Mormons - active Mormons - just are. See the big ..." "That's the football stadium, isn't it?" "Great guess," he said sarcastically. Then he looked around quickly, grabbed me and we were standing on a lawn, overlooking what I guessed was the "kind of 70's space ship looking building" he told me about earlier. "And that's your, um, is it a temple?" He got a child-like grin. "Yup! And inside, it's pristine and beautiful!" "I kind of wish we WERE staying the night so we could go there tomorrow morning to church." "Oh, we don't have Sunday services there. It's not open on Sunday." Then seeing the confused look on my face, he added, "We have chapels for that." As if I should understand. "I'll explain later." We walked between the temple and several basketball courts, most of which were full of clean cut guys playing basketball, crossed the street, and stood in front of a low, non-descript looking building where Nick's eyes glassed over a moment. "This is the MTC - missionary training center - where I went at the beginning of my mission." He saw the bewilderment in my eyes at his melancholy. "I really did cherish my mission, Kye-Kye." Nick's hand started to touch mine when a 20-some old guy bounded out of the MTC. "Elder Graziano!" We turned and after Nick's hand flew away from mine, he opened his arms and exclaimed, "President Harston!" "Wow! Whatever you've been doing since you left Kiev, it agrees with you! Oh!!! YOU are in love, aren't you? That look is universal everywhere!" "Actually, um," he stalled, "um, well, truth is, um, I just broke up with my girlfriend." "You don't seem too broken up over it, um ... " "It was a couple weeks ago. We just weren't that - um - compatible - um - any - um - anymore. I hated breaking her heart, but it was for the best." Nick turned to me. "This is - well I guess you could call him my best friend, Kye-l ... Kyle Tragg. Kyle, this is - er was my mission president, President Harston." We shook hands. "And where did you serve your mission, Kyle?" "Er ... " "Kyle's not a member, sir. And he's only 19." "Only 19? Then it's not too late!" The man said, grinning. His grin showed all the wrinkles a 20-something guy wouldn't have. I caught on to what he was referring to and said, "I'm trying my best to convert Nick, Sir. I think he's weakening." "Oh- er - um - well I'm afraid I won't wish you good luck on that point!" He gave Nick a wierd look. "Well I'm teaching here now and gotta get - um - great to see you, Elder. You too - um - Kyle, is it? Bye!" He walked back in. "That was interesting." I said. I was gonna say something smart assed but looked and tears were flowing down Nick's face. "Ohhh, Nicky. Oh! That was pretty hard for you. I'm so sorry, baby." Nick shook his head almost violently and sighed hard. "You have no idea, Kye. It's not your fault. I love God and my savior so much, and yet I'll never again be a member in good standing of His Church. He clouded up again, looked around and grabbed me gently and we were again up on the grass behind a service building. He wrapped his arms around me and we stood there for a good 10 minutes in each other's embrace. "Okay, okay, okay, I get it now." "What?" I said, completely bewildered. "Dad and Mom are gonna be so disappointed!" "What, why?" I said. "Shhhh, just hold me ... I just need to be held now." I felt useless. I held him a little tighter and gently pushed his face into my neck. He took several deep, long breaths. "Ready, Baby?" He said and we were again flying along the ground in a blur. About 25 minutes later we were at my car, back home. We walked to the door and it was locked. No one home. We went in and directly to my room. He nearly fell onto my bed and rolled up onto a fetal position, and started to gasp and sob. I gently wrapped my body around his and held him tightly. A light tap at the door woke me up but he was comatose. I got up and went to the door. Dad looked at Nick. "Rough times, huh?" "Yeah. I think he made some momentous decision but dunno what it is yet. I'm scared, Dad." "Probably no more than he is. He probably needs to be held, huh?" I hugged my dad. "You're one in a million, Poppy!" And I kissed his lips. I went back to the bed and again surrounded him as much as possible. Dad pushed the lock and quietly closed my door. I was almost back asleep. "Kye ?" He whispered hoarsely. "Yeah, Babe?" "I - uh - may need a place to stay for awhile after tomorrow." "You know you're welcome here. What's up?" "I ... " he started to whimper again. After a shuddering sigh, "I'm telling them tomorrow." "Who - oh, your parents. What're you telling them?" "Everything. Well, not about the vampire stuff." "You mean about being gay - about us?" "Yeah, that ... And - and - and ..." He broke down again and finally told me his big decision earlier. "I'm not - I'm not - g-g-going to BYU! Oh Kye please hold me tight!" He was wracked to his soul. I felt so sad for him and ... So Guilty that part of me was doing a happy little jig at his revelation. Dad again woke us up for dinner. "I can't stay for dinner, Chrissy. I really am not hungry at the moment. And I gotta get home and ... Talk ... to my parents." I walked him out. "You want me to go with you?" "No, I don't want to give them any chance to blame you. I gotta do this alone." He pecked my lips and was gone. That always leaves me kind of empty feeling. I went into the house and we sat down to dinner. I kind of picked at my food. "Worried about your boy, huh?" Said Dad. It wasn't really a question. ... ... ... ... "Hi Kye. You sound a little down." "You know me too well, Mikey." "Shall I come over?" "That prolly would not be too good. Mom and Dad are gone. I just needed someone to talk to or ... " I sighed big. "You're right. I love you too much to be trusted alone with you. Can you at least tell me what's going on? Are you - um - fight-er arguing with Nick?" "Yeah you're right - I wouldn't have a chance in that fight! No , it's nothing like that. He's telling his parents tonight or tomorrow." "WHAT? He's telling about the vampire thing!!?" "No. Not that part. That he's not going to BYU ... and ... that ... he's gay." "Oh. Well - that's not so bad ... Is it?" "It is to him. Both parts. Going to BYU is apparently ... huge to a Mormon. And he's pretty worried about the other part." "We are so lucky our parents are so cool with ... us." Said Mike. My heart skipped a beat when he said "us", even tho I knew he didn't mean it that way. As I was thinking about that, he said, "Hey! Do you wanna come over here? We wouldn't be alone and we could both study and maybe you could work me out in the hot tub?" My heart sped up at that possibility. I felt guilty and more than a little disappointed in myself. "I'll take that as a no." He said. "NO! I mean no. Don't take it as a no. It's driving me crazy here wondering what's going on over next door to you. I'll be right over." I felt such mixed and conflicting feelings! I guess there'd be no reason why my love for Mike would be any less. "Hi. I wanted to let you know that I'll be right next door at Mike's working him out and studying. Have you said anything to your parents yet?" "N - no - not yet. Geez, Kye, I can run faster than a speeding train. I can (probably) leap tall buildings. Why is this so hard?" "It's your parents. You love them." "Yeah I know." He said somberly. "Can I come over?" "You have to ask?" "Of course I have to ask, silly!" He said and then pecked my cheek. "Shit! You're lucky I have a strong heart! You scared the crap outa me! Geez! You're in your Speedo!" "Thanks for noticing! Get yours on and we'll fly." "Um - we're gonna be studying too. I think I'll need more than swim shorts." "Grab ... whatever and we'll ... " "I wanna drive over. " At his pout I said, "Nicky ... I need some amount of autonomy. You have to give that to me. Why don't you "pop" back home and meet us in the hot tub." I drove to Mike's and after saying hi to Bette & Tommy, we retired to the hot tub. "Hi guys!" Said Nick as we opened the door to the gazebo. "Nicky! Dude!" Said Mike as he fell into Nick's arms. "I didn't expect you back so soon!" (What?) "I hadn't even gotten home when Kye called, so I hied it on to his house instead." "Hide?" Mike & I said in unison. "Heh! Yeah, but it's spell h-I-e-d. It's kind of a Mormon thing. It means hurried really fast." "Ok!" I quipped. "THAT is the perfect term for what you do!" "Hi Mom. Okay. Naw, I'll stay here with Mike and Kyle. Yeah, we're over here in the hot tub helping Mikey limber up. You guys have fun. Let me know if you'll be out later than dinner so I won't worry. Love you too. Bye." "You guys go to your house, Nicky. I really don't need the help." "Whatsa matter Baby," said Nick. "Feeling a little wimpy? No, we're gonna give you a GOOD workout!" "Oh geez! Well I'm not responsible for the consequences!" "We can handle it." "I don't want you to handle it! You won't HAVE to HANDLE it" "We KNOW!" "We KNOW!" We said in unison. Nick got under Mike's legs and pushed them almost to his chest. "AH! NO! STOP!" Cried Mike. Nick looked like he'd been slapped! "Sorry, Nicky, it's been a couple days. Kevin & Karston are out of town this weekend." "You shoulda called, Einstein." Said Nick. He started again to push Mike's legs up. Mike looked a little worried when it got tight. I moved next to him and started to stroke my fingers through his scalp. "Ahh!" Mike yelled. Nick stopped. "Don't stop!" He yelled. Nick looked wounded again. "Sorry, Babe, I should have warned you. Heh, everyone else knows. Don't stop unless I actually say stop. K?" And he pecked Nick on the lips. Nick started pushing Mikes legs up again, and I with the scalp massage. Mike, as usual, struggled hard to bear the pain, sweating, grunting and crying out. But he didn't say to stop, so Nick kept pushing and pushing like he was pumping a water pump, by this time, all of our eyes flowing with tears. About the third time Mike's knees hit his chest, he erupted with a geyser of cum streaming out into the water in the tub. "Enough - stop!" He cried, amid almost wild panting. He grabbed me (I was the closest) and as before kissed me passionately. Of course I too was carried away in the emotion of the moment and I ... kissed him back with the same passion and collapsed on his chest. Then I remembered my new sweetheart kneeling in the water behind me. I jumped up and by this time Mike also came to his senses. "Oh no-no-no-no! Nicky!" Mike exclaimed. "I'm so sorry!" Nick realty didn't look angry or mad ... but rather somewhat bemused and maybe confused. I was dumbfounded and inanely said, "What he said." Nick shook his head and said, "No, don't worry about it. I just felt a little left out, but it's okay, really." Mike and I looked at him as if he just landed from outer space for a moment. "You're amazing!" Said Mike. I was still a bit stunned. All I could come up with was ... "What he said!" "You're a goober." Said Nick, and he pulled me on top if himself and devoured my mouth. "There! Now I don't feel quite so left out!" He said, grinning. (Whew!) We looked over at Mike. He was almost asleep. "I'm gonna go in and take a nap. You guys can come in if you want." "I'm kinda sleepy myself." Said Nick. "Why don't we go back to your place and - umm - take our own nap. Wanna meet me over there?" "OR ... You could go change your clothes and we could go together in my car. I know it's kinda boring, but ... " "Okay with me." "Good. I'll wait in my car while you change." By the time I was dried and dressed, he was waiting in my car. I started the engine, then turned and said, "Are you sure you don't want me with you when you tell your parents? I really don't care if they blame me." "I dunno. Maybe if both you and Mike were there ... I just don't know ... " he agonized. "Let's just go to your house - didn't you say your mom & dad are away?" "Yee-ahh! That'd be good. Let's go and "take a nap". I'm all over that!" After getting naked, and locking the door to my room, he said, "I want you! In! Me! Now!" "You've never done this have you Baby?" "No, but I know how I want it. I'll sit on you - your boner - and I'll do all the work. I just want to lose myself for a few moments, please?" "Have it your way, Burger King!" I quipped. I got into my bedside drawer and got the lube out that I use for ... me ... And put it all I've him and as much in me as possible. I was on my back and he on all fours straddling me. He kissed me deeply for at least 5 minutes, then asked, "How is it done?" "I think you just sit on me and let it slide in. With all the lube, I know how to relax and it should be easy." He did as suggested and started to raise himself up and back down onto me. When he bottomed out and we both grunted, he just started bouncing on me - at first slowly. "Are you okay, Baby?" Calling me Baby is a real turn on for me. I just moaned and as his boner was so obviously bouncing in front of me, I started to stroke it. He moaned his approval. He picked up his speed. "Can you push up from the bottom, Kye-Kye?" Groaning between words, I said, "maybe - if - I - can ... " I found that I could push him off just enough, locking my elbow on the mattress, to be able to hold him up as I rammed up into him as I kept stroking him at the same time. In a very short time we were both screaming out our excess energy and pumping out huge amounts of cum. Tears were flowing down his cheeks like rivulets oh water. He slipped out of me and fell on top of me, his face buried in my neck as he wretched out sob after sob. Finally, he let out a shuddering sigh and cried, "What am I gonna tell them, Kye?" Then he sobbed some more. When he started to catch his breath somewhat, I said, "We'll get through this ... Together." "I now know what I'm gonna tell them ... the truth!" ... ... ... ... "Well, this must be momentous news, if you thought you needed reinforcements, Nicolas." Said his dad as he glanced by Mike and me. "Dad ... Mom," Nick took a big breath. "I've decided not to BYU." "Uhhm ... What?" Said big Nick, " I mean ... why ...WHY? You've planned for years to go and play ball there and what about ... Your return missionary status can make it ... " "Can I answer, Dad?" "Be my guest!" "Mom ... Dad, I can't play ball there or anywhere. I'm too fast ... too ... um, to strong for ..." "That's just ridiculous, Nicolas! How can you believe ... " "Wait a moment." Said Nick. The next moment he was in the kitchen balancing the refrigerator on one hand. "Out here, folks!" They turned and his mom's eyes disappeared up into her head and in the next moment, Nick put the fridge back down and was there to catch her fall. A half hour later: "How is this even possible. There are no such things as vampires." Said his mom from the couch." "Obviously, there are. They're not like on TV or the movies. I don't get burnt up by the sun. I don't sparkle. I can't turn into other animals. But the devils that did this to me said I'd live forever. I don't know if that's so, but there are differences in my body. Parts of me are growing." "You don't look any different, except a bit pale, maybe." Said his mom. "Look closely at my canine teeth." He bared his teeth. "Hmh!" They both exclaimed. "Feel my hands." He gave his cold hands to his mom. She fainted again. After letting his mom "come to" again, his dad said, "I kind of dread even mentioning it, but you said there were a couple things." "You mean, not going to The Y and being a vampire isn't enough?" "Hmm. I just got the feeling there was more." Nick looked between Mike and me and said, "uhhm (heavy sigh) I think I might be - no, I mean ... ". He closed his eyes and almost whispered, "I'm gay". "Is that it?" Said his dad. "And you thought we didn't know?" Said his mom. I thought it was he that would faint next. Or maybe I would. He closed his eyes and again started to sob. This time his mom moved to him, knelt in front if his chair and gave him the soothing gentleness only a mom can give. His dad joined his mom and they held him and petted him and rocked him ... And cried with him. Note: I know not all parents are as cool as my creations ... But I don't understand them ... They just don't compute in my universe.