Date: Sat, 26 Jan 2008 09:56:50 -0800 (PST) From: B B Subject: Moving In with Dad for College: Summer 1 Warning: The usual disclaimers apply here. If you don't like any of the following, leave now: gay sex, vulgar or harsh language or underage wherever you are reading this. This is pure fiction. No one in this story is a real person, living or deceased. Please do not copy without my consent. I thank you all for the emails to continue. Again I'm skipping ahead in time. I hope you will still enjoy the adventures of Xavier!! The second semester of college came and went before I knew it. Mitch and I were still going strong in all phases of our relationship. The best part was neither of us grew tired of each other since we weren't living together and had time to ourselves. In February a few days before Valentine's Day, I turned 19 without a lot of fan fare except from Mitch, who did his best to make that day and Valentine's Day special. Dad and Denise were still going strong and her son Philip was growing up every day into a very nice looking teenager I have to admit. Philip liked to hang around us still but did spend a lot of times with his friends and his cute girlfriend. Mom and her boyfriend were more off and on now while Taylor seemed to be settling in to life without me around once he understood how life was without wheels for two weeks when he thought he could fool Mom with his drug habit. It had been a week now since I had been with Mitch due to finals that he took very seriously. I was lying out by the pool when he came busting in after his last test. "How did you do, Mitch?" I asked seeing him walk through the door to find me. "Xavier, I don't know dude. That last test was tough as hell," Mitch replied, taking off his shirt and sitting next to me. "I know you studied your ass off Mitch and now there's nothing you can do about it," I said. "I know that but I really want a 4 point this semester. If I get it, I might be in line for a full ride next semester," Mitch said. I got up from my chair and went straight for his lips. Kissing him was awesome after not feeling his soft lips for a week. His hands found my ass and slid down my bikini while we made out. "There you guys are," Dad said and interrupted our make out session suddenly. I pulled up my bikini. "You're home awful early today," I said. "Yeah, I was taking Denise out for our 7 month anniversary tonight," Dad said. "It's been that long, huh?" Mitch asked. "Yeah it has," Dad said. "Mitch, how you do on your finals?" "Pretty good I hope," Mitch replied. "Dad, he's being modest. He needs a 92 in the test he took today and he'll have a 4 point," I said. "Damn Mitch that is great. You guys should be proud of yourselves for your great grades. You guys might actually make become something someday," Dad winked. "I know you haven't seen each other in while so I'll leave you be plus I need to get ready." "Gary, the pool house is coming along pretty well too," Mitch said. In late February, Dad started what he called the final phase of his backyard oasis. I was a little skeptical of his intentions seeing the size of the pool house being over 700 square feet now. Dad thought it would be perfect for us to shower off and stop tracking in the house after we swam. Sure it was sweet and all but some thing told me he was doing this for other reason though I hadn't really pressed him on it so far. I surmised it was his money and he could spend it how he wanted. "Thanks Mitch, hopefully they'll finish it in about a month. By the way, I'll need you and Xavier to furnish it if you want, seeing how you guys will be using it more than I will," Dad said. "Yeah Dad, we'll do look into it and see what it needs," I quietly said. "Xavier, you mentioned interior designing and here's your shot to see if you like it or not," Dad said. "That is unless you're now leaning towards architecture instead." "Xavier it might be fun to do," Mitch said. Dad headed inside to get ready. Mitch and I returned to what we started. After Mitch pushed back down my bikini, my hand pushed it all the way off. I reached down below me and pushed off his shorts and boxer briefs. I lifted up slightly where he could become naked with me. His hand grabbed our cocks and grinded them together out on the lounge chair. Mitch leaned up and I laid the chair flat. I scooted down and straddled him near his chest. He tongued my 8 inches for a little bit before engulfing it in his wet mouth. I glanced up and swore I saw Dad peeking out the window at us but I didn't give a fuck right then. My boyfriend had his mouth sucking my cock. We switched around where we could 69 in the late afternoon sun. I took his 6 inches in my mouth while Mitch continued to work on mine. My finger soon was up his hot hole that I so desired to be back inside. "Damn Xavier just fuck me!" Mitch said. He smiled and handed me a condom from his short's pocket. "I got them out of your room just in case." "Someone wanted that ass fucked," I smiled. "Fuck yeah, I missed that big fucking cock in me," Mitch said with a kissed. I lifted up his ass and slid my throbbing cock inside him. The sensation of first entering him never grew old to either of us. He pulled me close while my cock sank deep into his ass back where it belonged. The chair moved slightly beneath us while I started bucking back and forth inside him. "Oh Xavier!" Mitch moaned. "Feels good huh?" I asked. "Oh fuck yeah!" Mitch moaned audibly. Our lips meet and so did our tongues while I made love to him out their near the pool with the sun beating down on our naked hot bodies. Sweat was now covering us. Neither of us minded it one bit since we were locked up close and tight making hot love to each other. Our hands roamed each other's bodies with a fury while I constantly shoved my cock in and out Mitch's swollen hole. Mitch finally came while I was inside him but I was close behind. I collapsed on top of him while running my hands through his dark highlighted sweaty hair. We kissed what seemed like forever before wading into the pool together. I heard the back door open. "Guys, I'm gone," Dad shouted. "You didn't see that did you?" I asked. "Let me put it this way, Denise better beware," Dad smiled and shut the door. Mitch and I both laughed and kissed. "Thank goodness he's fucking cool, Xavier." "Yeah, I know but I don't care like we don't fuck all the time anyway. What did he expect since we hadn't been together all week?" "You're right. I'm sort of surprised he hasn't seen us fucking before," Mitch said. "Me too but he's seen us nude plenty and we've seen him nude a lot as well now," I said. "Yeah, he's like you and proud of his big cock," Mitch said. "Your dick is just great with me. I love you no matter what if you didn't know already, Mitch." "I felt it on the chair but loved every second of my boyfriend's big cock fucking me." We cooled off for a while and enjoyed the sun. Almost dark we headed inside to dress and go out to the club we loved to socialize at and meet up with friends. Mitch was as picky as ever about his hair while I just let mine fly and thought it looked best that way. We both dressed in tight t-shirts and low rise shorts that we both thought made our bodies look sizzling hot. The crowd at the gay dance club was about what we had come to expect since it was the hot spot of young gay guys like Mitch and I. It even started becoming a hit with the high school guys as they slowly turned 18. They checked ID's closely at the door after a few complaints about younger boys infiltrating the club. It was cool with me but some of the older ones wanted to keep them out as did management for licensing proposes we found out. We spotted two guys who we started hanging around more lately, Jacob and Mark. It was Mitch who knew them from coming to the rec center. It was easy becoming friends with them since we were a lot a like. Naturally Jacob and Mark were two cuties but not as fit as Mitch and I had become. Still their bodies were easy on the eyes and they were fun to hang around with since they weren't wild like the previous crowd I started hanging with when I moved in with Dad. Jacob was like me. He danced but tired of it easily since neither of us were that great. Mitch was becoming the hit of the dance floor and was always asked for a dance. A few occasions I minded but normally I kept my cool and just monitored him. I couldn't say a whole lot since some times I encouraged Mitch since he was really good now. Jacob and I sat while we let our boyfriends have their fun. Usually we were joined by a few more friends for a chat or just to cool off. As the night wore on, I danced a few more times with Mitch but didn't last that long. I would end up socializing with all the guys I knew. I however noticed Mitch getting rather close and fresh with a young guy who probably was still in high school. The worst part was the guy was hot as hell with his hot athletic slender built. "You ready?" I asked sharply about 1:30 in the morning. "I guess so," Mitch wiped his brow while sweat poured off his cut body. "Good, let's go," I said and grabbed his hand to leave. We walked straight to the car. I started my car up and headed to the house. "You're fucking pissed at me, aren't you?" Mitch asked after I didn't say much. "Maybe a little," I said, gripping the steering wheel tightly. "Why? I was only having fun out there with Casey," Mitch replied. "So you know his fucking name, huh?" I asked. "Yeah, he's a nice guy and a great dancer too," Mitch said. "Xavier, you're fucking jealous. I know you!" "When have I ever been jealous of you in the 9 months we've been dating?" "I dunno know but I think you are tonight." "Yeah Mitch, I'm a little jealous when you rub your ass up and down his crotch. Dude, he fucking kissed you!" "So!" "So it's no big deal to you, huh? Why didn't you take him to the bathroom and fucking blow his dick while you were at it?" "Fuck you Xavier! Maybe I should have just to fucking show your ass you don't fucking own me, motherfucker!" Mitch screamed with the veins in his neck bulging out. I slammed on the gas and the house could get there soon enough. Mitch quickly exited the car and headed straight for his. "Where the fuck are you going?" "To the dorms!" "Oh fuck no! Your ass is coming inside." "Xavier, I'm leaving before we start really fighting." "Mitch, have I ever fucking laid a hand on you? We've been lovers too long to go away mad." "Listen Xavier, you are not controlling me the way you have the past 4 months." "Controlling you? What the fuck?" I raged, throwing my hands into the air. "Yeah you're always telling me what we're doing and where we're going." "Because you always say oh Xavier I don't care. Someone has to make a decision around here. Let's go inside, please Mitch where we can talk this over." Mitch lowered his head and pushed my hand away when I tried to grab it. We sat on the couch in the living room for a second and looked at each other. "Xavier, I was only trying to have fun tonight." "Yeah but why did you let him kiss you?" "I didn't. Casey just did it." "Mitch do you really love me?" "Xavier, I love you more than anything in this whole world." "Just remember that the next time you rub your ass on another guy's fucking crotch like you wanted fucked. My dick is the only one you fucking rub!" "See there you go. Xavier, I'll do whatever I fucking please. You got that shit straight! You are not going to rule over me like I'm your fucking slave!" I stood up. "Fuck you Mitch! Go find Casey let him fuck your ass tonight!" "I will just to show your ass that you don't own me!" Mitch stood in a stare down. Emotion overcame me then. I wanted to clock his ass so badly but instead I just sat down and started to cry like a baby. "I see how much... I really mean to you now. I love you to death but... I'm not putting up with this shit... all summer!" I cried. Mitch came over and put his arm around me. "Xavier, please don't cry. I really love you!" "Mitch I'm starting to have doubts now... You say I control you but seriously I let you fucking... do what you want. We are only together... one night during the week. I thought that was enough but evidentially it isn't. I was really looking forward to this summer and what a fucked up way to start it!" "Maybe I should just go where we can think this shit over and not fight over it." "Mitch if you really love me, we will sit here and hash this out if it takes us all fucking night. People let one big blow up end a great relationship and that's shits not happening to me and you. If we can't work it then we can say we gave it a try and it was just time." I wiped my face and got under control. "Xavier, you're right as usual. I'll stay here if it takes all weekend not to let the best thing ever to happen to me just vanish," Mitch said sitting next to me. "Xavier, I'm sorry to set you off the way I did. I really didn't mean much harm by it, honestly. I was just playing with Casey was all." "It's a little of my fault too. I guess I let it go all over me seeing my boyfriend getting hot with another guy who was rather hot." "I let it go too far Xavier. You wanna hear something funny?" Mitch asked. "Yeah, I need a good laugh right about now." "Casey busted right there in his shorts and ran off to the bathroom. I laughed and was ready to go," Mitch smiled. I smiled for once, "He did? He fucking came right there in his shorts?" "Hell yeah dude. I felt sort of bad for him but he got too worked up over it," Mitch smiled. "That is kind of funny in a way," I smiled. "Xavier I would have to be out of mind to leave you. You treat me like a god. You're the best friend I got," Mitch said. "Everyone always tells me how lucky I am to have a hot boyfriend like you." "Yeah, I hear the same thing. All our friends do say we make a hot couple," I said. "Mitch, I'm sorry for going off on you tonight." "Me too Xavier. I'm sorry too and no you really don't control me that much now that I think about it," Mitch said with a warm kiss that we both needed. Thankfully cooler heads prevailed and that little spat was over. Except for the one time when I caught Mitch fucking around with a friend, this was the maddest I had been at him. Both of us showed a little temper but our love for each other came out in the end. When we headed to bed that night, both of us were exhausted and stressed out. Mitch just curled up next to me like he normally did before both of us were out for the night. He put his arm around me and held me tight. TO BE CONTINUED... 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