Date: Sun, 12 May 2019 20:46:10 +0000
From: Steve BB <buachaillbainne@protonmail.com>
Subject: More than a friend - Chapter 3

Introduction:

This is the third chapter to "More than a friend" a collaboration where I
am just the ghost writer. My friend is expertly guiding the developing
relationship between the two characters, he alone knows where their
relationship will bring them. I credit him for demonstrating how a real
relationship between two boys can develop. I hope you enjoy reading it as
much I as have writing it with him.  I know many of you prefer to only read
the stories here, I understand but this time please consider dropping us an
email <buachaillbainne@protonmail.com>, my friend would love to hear what
you like about the story and maybe even how it relates to you.

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What an amazing few weeks, I had fallen deeply in love with my sweetheart
Lucas, but it was also the most difficult few weeks of my life, I wanted to
scream to the world my undying love for him but our relationship was
secret, no-one knew we were gay and in love. Parents and friends just
assumed we had become firm friends after meeting in school and helping each
other with schoolwork. It turned out we were a good influence on each
other, my history grades improved along with his geography grades.

We spent weekends at each other homes, I usually stayed over in Lucas's on
Fridays and he stayed in mine on Saturdays. We had each been completely
accepted into each other families, to all extents we were were
inseparable. School was finally out, summer had kicked in full swing, it
was shorts and t-shirt weather. Lucas with his frame I thought looked well
in shorts, well sexy even. It also gave me the rare opportunity to rub his
thighs which would drive him wild. I was more self conscious as a chubby
boy about wearing shorts but Lucas insisted and when the opportunity arose
he always slipped his hand under my t-shirt and rubbed my soft belly.

With school out we also had much more time alone, usually hanging out at
our homes and with our parents at work we had the houses to ourselves. We
would make out, kissing and touching our sensitive spots, chatting and just
spending some real quality time with my boyfriend. We would sleep spooning
each other, we'd seen each other naked and really enjoyed each others
bodies. But we hadn't moved onto anything else, I always felt I couldn't
wait to make love to someone but now I had found the right person we had
both said we weren't ready, yet.

So here I am, 16 years old, deeply in love and the happiest I could ever
be.

Lucas stayed in his own house last night, there was some family event and
my bed felt very lonely. I got up, showered and put on a pair of briefs,
Lucas always liked me wearing briefs and I wanted to please him. He arrived
at my door about 11:00am and as I opened the door I immediately knew
something was wrong.

"What's up?" trying to pull him into a hug to comfort him but he resisted.

"My parents, they won't let me stay with you." he blurted out, his eyes red
I guess from crying earlier.

"ahh" I started to feel sad as well as we both flopped onto the sofa in
silence.

Lucas's parents were heading to a sales conference in the next state, it
was an annual thing and usually Lucas always went along, hanging out in the
hotel and beside the pool during the day. This year we had talked about him
staying in my house for the week, my parents were up for it and Lucas was
going to ask his.

After a few minutes he spoke, "They said the rooms are already booked,
there was no talking them around, it's so unfair. I'm 16, I don't have to
be with them all the time, I've been to camp before and I was going to be
staying here, not like I was going to be in the house on my own."

"Did you say my parents were ok with the idea?" I'm sure he did but needed
to know.

"Yea, made no difference at all, they don't mind the sleepovers but feel
it's too much of an inconvenience!" he emphasised that last word.

We didn't do much that day, just sat and watched a couple of Marvel
movies. Neither of us were very hungry, it was Wednesday and he would be
heading away for a week this Friday. At one point I placed my hand on this
leg, hoping my touch would make him feel better, but he pulled away. The
plan had been to head over to his house later and I would stay there the
night and tomorrow we would come back here, with his stuff and setup for
the week, but those plans were now out the window. After lunch he texted
his Mam, he wanted to now stay here tonight as it would be our last night
together before he went away. Moments later the phone beeped.

"It's not fair, she wants me home tonight, I'm going to have to spend a
boring week in a hotel with them. Why can't I stay here one night!!!" he
was getting both angry and upset. I didn't know what to do.

"We can still snapchat and keep in touch, it's only a week and it's going
to be hard but every day will be a day closer to being together again." I
tried to console him.

The phone beeps with another message, "Tristen should come over tonight."

We got the bus over later in the afternoon, I'd texted my parents with the
change of plan for tonight and next week. From their responses they didn't
seem to concerned, did they not understand how hard this would be, a week
away from my boyfriend. Probably not, they didn't know I was gay and in
love with Lucas, to them we're just good friends. My heart had never felt
so low.

Dinner with his parents was a started off a sombre affair, neither of us
were very hungry.

Then his is Mam spoke. "OK, enough of this, I can't handle it anymore."

I was half expecting us get a telling off, it was only a week etc. but she
wasn't speaking to us.

"Shall we tell them? I don't think I much prefer the happy go lucky Lucas
and Tristen then these two guys." his Dad added.

Lucas replied "What are you two on about, tell me what? I already know I've
to go to the conference with you, what more do I need to know." He was
already defeated this was just another blow.

His Mam smiled, "Tristen can come too."

"We spoke to his parents earlier and they have OK'd it." his Dad added.

Our moods changed in an instant, from whooping and highfiving and hugging
each other. But we quickly came to our senses, that level of closeness in
front of his parents was nearly a step too far. Lucas gave both his parents
big hugs, thanking them. I hugged his Mam and feeling very awkward went to
shake his Dad's hand but he instead pulled me into a short embrace, "You're
like family now Tristen, really glad you two became friends."

The rest of the meal was a complete turnaround, our appetites came back and
Lucas who had barely eaten anything all day devoured everything in
sight. We insisted on cleaning up as a small thank you and afterwards we
went up to his room to talk about this completely new situation. I also
rang my parents to thank them for allowing this, they explained it was
Lucas's parents idea who were a little surprised at how upset he was at not
being allowed to stay with me. He really is quite emotional when you get to
know him, but I was worried that all this might have raised their
suspicions somewhat. Something to be aware of in the coming week while
we're away.

The plan was I would stay here tonight and then go home tomorrow, I'd stay
the night there and they would collect me early Friday morning for the
drive. That night we went to bed as normal, dressed in our underwear. We
were both very tired after the emotional roller-coaster of a day, we kissed
a little but quickly fell asleep cuddling. Morning came around quickly, his
parents were at home today so his Dad offered to give me a lift home after
breakfast. Lucas had chores to do so he didn't come with us. We kissed
goodbye in his room before I left.

In the car his Dad started chatting, "So, it can be a bit boring staying in
the hotel during the day but you've full access to the pool, we'll aim to
head out somewhere each evening. We've meetings on the Saturday, free day
on the Sunday and then the conference Monday through Wednesday, we'll come
home on the Friday so another free day on the Thursday. How does that
sound?"

"Great and thanks for allowing me to come along, we've really become best
friends and, well, I've never had a friend like him before, a best friend."

"I understand, you two are pretty close and get on well together. I know
the move was hard for him but you've helped him settle into school and
stuff. Thanks for being his friend."

Thankfully we arrived at my house before the conversation became any
weirder, this relationship is hard, I intend to speak to Lucas during the
week about what to do.

Finally Friday rolled around, I was packed and waiting by the door when
their car pulled up in front. I threw my bag in the boot and climbed in the
bar with Lucas. We gently touched our legs as the only means of physical
contact, it was hard not to just reach over and give him a hello kiss. The
journey was uneventful and boring, stuck in the car for nearly four
hours. We took a rest break about halfway to stretch our legs and get some
refreshments. Lucas and I took the opportunity for a little privacy and
went so explore the stores attached to the rest-stop. When we felt we are
out of sight of prying eyes we were finally able to embrace and kiss.

"I'm so excited, this week is going to be so amazing." I am finally able to
say once I catch my breath.

"I know but I think my parents suspect something. My Mam keeps mentioning
how happy I seem to be around you, that you're a good influence. And that
my reaction the other day was over the top." Lucas replies.

"I told you already what your Dad said to me in the car the other night, my
parents aren't showing any concern but I'm sure they are talking to each
other. And you're reaction was pretty spectacular!!", Lucas gives me a look
when I say that.

"Well they were being unreasonable, I wanted to be with you not them for a
week, but I know what you mean, but hey it worked out in the end." he
kissed me on the lips and lifted my t-shirt to touch my tummy.

"Come on, they'll be waiting in the car by now." we headed towards the
exit.

We made good time arriving at the hotel mid afternoon, our rooms were ready
and check-in was easy. Lucas's Dad gave us our room keys. "Right boys, the
hotel is busy with the conference so we can't have connecting rooms, in
fact you're on the floor below us but this is our room number. Head
upstairs, freshen up and we'll meet here in an hour to head into town for
dinner, ok?

We grabbed our bags and took the lift out on the 4th floor, they continued
to the 5th. Sliding the keycard into the slot, the light went green and
Lucas opened the door. The room was standard enough, bathroom to the
immediate left, some wardrobe space to the right and then a double and
single bed, small table and chairs, all neat and tidy. There is a patio
door that opens onto a small balcony that overlooks the car-park, not the
most scenic of views but we're facing west so hopefully some nice sunsets
later. But it's our home for the next 7 nights.

"I bags the big bed." Lucas calls and jumps onto it.

"And you expect me to sleep on that!!" pointing toward the single bed.

"Actually boyfriend, you can sleep here but we should mess it up so it
looks slept in, in case my parents come in." he pats the bed beside him,
indicating I should lie down with him.

"Later, we're meeting your parent in the lobby in 40 minutes, let's grab a
shower." I was trying to be practical but my heart wanted to make out with
my boyfriend.

"OK, you go first." putting his hands behind his head and stretching, he
looks amazing.

"All yours." I come out of the bathroom, drying my hair but otherwise
naked. Lucas has already stripped down to his boxer briefs.

"Hmmm, are you all mine or is the shower free?" and gentle whistles.

"Both, but this is for later." I use my hands to lift my tummy, squeezing
it from the sides, making it more pronounced, I see I'm having an effect on
his penis.

As he walks past me, I leave the the damp towel draped over my shoulders
and grab his hips, pulling his body towards mine, I kiss him on the lips.

"You need a cold shower", I gently slap his butt as he turns away.

When we come downstairs his parents are already waiting so we quickly jump
into the car and head into the city centre. We spend a few hours soaking up
the atmosphere, visiting an art museum and have Italian for dinner. We head
back to the hotel about 10pm and head to our rooms. Lucas's parents will be
up early to prepare for the conference so we won't see them till
evening. Breakfast in included so once we're up before 10am we'll be
fed. We say our good nights at the lift and head to our rooms.

We're both pretty tired after the days travelling and start to undress for
bed. I feel awkward for some reason, staying in this hotel room is very
different from sleeping over in each others homes. We are alone here,
no-one can disturb us, we'd talked before about not being ready for sex and
stuff, I don't know if this will be the week. I don't know if I'm ready or
want to yet. I'm wearing a pair of Lucas's briefs he gave me, somewhat
tight that I put on fresh after my shower, as we got undressed I saw that
Lucas had put on this thong after his shower.

"Lucas".

"Yes, sweetie." he walks over to me, dressed only in his thong and gives me
a kiss.

"No", pushing him away slightly, "I don't think I'm ready, I don't want you
think because we're here in this room that I'm ready to have sex, like you
know." I blush and look at my feet feeling I've disappointed him.

"Sweetie, we've talked about this before, I'm in love with you. I do want
to make love to you, with you, but we've all the time in the world." his
hands are resting on my hips, his fingers curving around to the top of my
butt.

"Are you sure? I'm still amazed that I've found someone so beautiful as you
who likes me, I just don't want to disappoint you, to lose you." I look
into his eyes on those last words.

"Tristen, I love you and my feelings for you aren't about sex, we have our
whole lives in front of us and when we're both ready, then and only then
will we make passionate love together." he gently smiles at me and I know
this is the guy for me.

"Lucas, I love you too. So maybe we'll try some new stuff this week but not
sex, not yet. I want my first time to be with you and to be prefect, I'm
glad you understand."

"Same here boyfriend, you will be my first and it will be amazing, when
we're ready."

I wrap my arms around Lucas's body, holding him under his butt I pick him
up, my legs are against the edge of the bed and fall backwards to lie down,
Lucas's body falls with me, he lands in a sitting position one leg on
either side of my body. He's kneeling astride me, I'm looking along my
chest to his crotch, his penis is erect and straining against the thin
fabric of the thong. I am also erect but as Lucas is sitting across me, my
penis is pushing up against my briefs and along his butt.

Lucas smells of his shampoo, Head'n Shoulders, it's a spearmint smell and
it defines who Lucas is, young, fresh and all mine. As I look along my
tummy to his, I move my hands to his chest and touch, no, I begin to caress
his chest, his nipples are the focus of my attention. I twist and turn
them, I pull them, I tease his nipples until they are as hard as nails. My
boyfriend is moaning in pleasure at my touch, his back arches moving his
nipples just out of my reach but the same action pushing his ass onto my
erect penis. But my hips are pinned down by his body, I'm unable to move, I
feel my erection straining and pushing up against his body. He's never
moaned so loudly before but we've way more privacy here then at home, his
moans are interspersed with laboured breathing, seeing this and giving him
so much pleasure is an amazing feeling for me.

Unable to touch his chest any more I lowered my hands towards his sensitive
thighs. On the journey down my eyes see his erect penis, hidden within his
thong, in an instant I decide to brush my hand across this manhood, my
other hand reaches around to his butt. Through the thong I feel the sexual
heat radiating outwards, I'd seen his penis before, I'd felt his erect
penis in bed, pressing against my body but this time it was so much
more. This was his sexual being and I was seeing it in a new light today, I
could smell his body, his sweat, I could hear his ecstasy and feel it as he
pushed down onto my penis. This pushes me to the edge and I buck under
Lucas's weight, I can feel my cum starting to boil and rise. As I climax, I
lift Lucas off the bed and this is enough to bring him to the edge, I can
see his penis twitch before the thong is soaked with his erupting cum,
seeping through the fabric and some of it landing on my tummy. Lucas leans
forward, pushing his still pulsing penis into my tummy, I feel the warm
wetness of his cum enveloping me as Lucas continues to hump his erect penis
into my stomach folds.

"Aagggg, uuuggg" are the only sounds that escape through his beautiful lips
as he reaches the summit of his climax.

This sensation, the aroma of his body, the warmth of his breath on my face,
the sexual tension affects me in a way I never knew possible. I start to
cum a second time in as many minutes, my penis screams to release yet more
cum into my already soaked briefs. I'm groaning under the immense pleasure
my body and heart is under, as loud as and in response to his moans. I pull
my lover tight into my body as his trusts against my stomach finally begin
to weaken. We lay there, hugging and recovering.

I'm the first to speak, "Well I think when we do actually get to make love
what happened there is going to be hard to beat."

He kisses me on the cheek, "Maybe, but we'll have fun trying."

We fall asleep, our legs and arms intertwined.

Lucas wakes me "Get up, it's 9:30 and breakfast ends at 10am."

He's already showered and getting dressed having thrown on a pair of boxers
and is stepping into a pair of shorts. I climb out of the bed and peel off
my cum dried briefs and head to the bathroom for a quick shower and quickly
throw on some clothes. The dining room is busy but we're able to find a
table for two in the far corner, it's buffet style, I grab some fruit and
cereal while Lucas goes for something cooked. The room empties quickly but
the staff don't seem rushed and we feel we can comfortably sit here for a
bit.

"I was thinking we'll hit the pool after breakfast before it gets to hot, I
think most people are here for the conference so hopefully it'll be quiet
enough." he suggests.

"Great, I've a small surprise for you back in the room." I give him a
knowing wink.

"Let's go then, you can't keep me in suspense." we stand and head to the
lifts.

As the door closes behind us Lucas speaks, "So tell me, or better still
show me this surprise."

"This", I walk over to my bag and pull out a red speedo, "I bought it on
Thursday thinking I might wear it at the pool. I bought you a matching one
too."

"Ophh, what are you trying to do to me sexy boy."

I throw him his and start stripping, he does the same. We both pull on the
speedos and I swoon as he attempts to corral his erect penis into the
pouch.

"Hmmm, seems we both have a small, well big problem actually!" he comments,
standing with his hands on his prefect hips and a very obvious bulge.

We begin to laugh as we are faced with predicament that the speedos, well,
somewhat magnify our excitement.

"I don't think I fully thought this through", mirroring his pose and an
equally obvious bulge.

"I've an idea, let's put our normal swimming shorts on over them. If, when,
we calm down we can strip down to the speedos" he suggests.

"Good idea, let's go."

We grab suncream, towels and the room card. We leave our phones behind, any
refreshments can be charged to room so we also leave our wallets behind.

The pool area is quiet, a couple of young families but no-one else, we find
a quiet corner far from the entrance, the nearest person is about 40 feet
away so we can speak in private. We bag a couple of loungers, placing our
towels on them. We apply some sun-cream, from a distance it's just two
friends helping each other but in reality I'm revealing under his touch as
he kneeds the cream into my skin.

"Have to make sure that tummy is well covered" as he apples more cream and
rolls my stomach around under his fingers.

"Hmmm, glad I'm wearing these shorts, not sure the speedo was such a good
idea."

"You do my back now, let's can take off the shorts and swim in our speedos,
we can put on the shorts again when we get out." he suggests."

Lucas is lying on the lounger and I take particular care applying cream to
the back of his legs. This is the most public we're ever been in our
affection and it feels so normal and natural. From a distance we're just
two good friends but close up we are boyfriend and boyfriend.

"Right finished", I stand up and drop my shorts, "let's swim."

He stands and does the same, we both dive into the pool wearing our
matching red speedos, we must have looked like something else.

We spend a few hours at the pool, we end up not putting our shorts back on
and spend the time in our speedos. It's fun just hanging out and chatting,
being ourselves outside. The pool never gets too busy and we sneak in a few
kisses and cuddles when no-one is looking, we're enjoying each others
company. As the sun gets higher we decide to take a break, freshen up and
get some food. We grab our stuff and head to our room. Lucas has received a
text from his parents, they may be a little late and want us downstairs and
ready for dinner at 6pm. He replies confirming the arrangements and I also
take the opportunity to text my parents, letting them know I'm having a
good time.

We get out of the wet speedos and hang them on the balcony to dry in the
midday sun, neither of us are particular hungry so we decide to order a
sandwiches from room service and chill out in the room.

"Hope you don't mind but I'l throwing on a pair of boxers, feel I need some
movement downstairs and a bit of air." I tell Lucas as I walk over naked to
my bag.

"Good idea, will you grab me a pair from my bag as well", he asks.

I go digging around and find a pair and throw them to him, my aim was
always pretty poor and he has to reach far to catch them. He looks good as
his arms reach high and half jumps on one foot to catch them.

I put the same t-shirt on as I wore earlier, I'll get something fresh for
dinner later after my shower. We lie down on the bed, resting, waiting
until the food arrives.

There is knock at the door, seems I dozed off as it takes me a moment to
come around. Lucas is already opening the door, the guy comes in and places
the tray on the small table, he signs the chit and gives him a tip.

"Wake up sleeply head" he teases me as he sits down and starts pouring the
water and organising the plates.

"Was I asleep long?"

"Maybe 15 minutes, as soon as your head hit the pillow actually."

"You?"

"Nope, I just looked at you, you seemed so peaceful, your chest going up
and down, hurry up, let's eat I'm famished." as he take a big bite of his
club sandwich.

It's about 2pm now and we're well rested, we decide to head back to the
pool until 4pm and then get ready for dinner, we don't want to delay his
parents later. The pool seems busier now, the loungers we had this morning
are taken but we find another two secluded not far from the pool bar. It's
still very warm and Lucas suggests getting some juices from the bar. After
dropping our towels to mark them as taken, we stroll over.

"Hi, can we get two apple juices on room 412 please." Lucas requests.

"Sure thing, bottle or glass?"

"Bottle is fine, thanks"

The barman places two napkins down and a bottle on each, "Here you go, I'll
just get you to sign here. You two were here this morning weren't you?"

"ehh yea, didn't think anyone would have noticed us." I chimed in.

"A barman notices everything, you're the cute couple with the matching red
speedos."

He must have noticed the panic in our faces, "Let me explain, my youngest
son is gay, he's away in college now but I remember how he was before he
came out to his family. I'm guessing you guys aren't out yet but it's clear
you're both very much in love. Anyway, the pool is busier this afternoon so
take care, if you're looking for a little privacy go for a walk through the
gardens, they're usually deserted in the afternoon."

"ehh, ok thanks." we both reply taking our drinks, also both both freaked
out that someone had noticed us as a couple.

"I'm sorry if I've made you uncomfortable, not my intention I promise. Part
of my job is to scan the pool for any problems and I noticed you two, I
remember my son at your age and how hard it was for him. I was just glad,
no, happy when he was ready to speak to his family." he continued, "Enjoy
those drinks."

When we got back to our loungers and sat down I was first to speak, "I
can't believe someone worked us out. I didn't think anyone was watching."

"I know but I never even noticed him at the bar, I was keeping an eye on
the other guests."

"Still he has a point, where do we go next? I'm gay and in love with
you. I'm just worried about how my parents will react, I don't think it
will be a problem but, well, it's scary." I go to hold his hand but stop
myself.

Lucas sees this and moves his hand to mine, "I feel the same, let's enjoy
our afternoon and our week together, we don't have to sort the worlds
problems in one day."

We drop our shorts and jump into the pool wearing our matching speedos to
cool off.

It's a great afternoon, there is a informal game of water polo that we join
in, I'm not much help but Lucas is really very good and helps the team
score a few goals. I more enjoy seeing him move about, the pool water
glistening on his chest, his hair usually so soft and fluffy, slicked
against this forehead. Our team wins, very much as a result of Lucas's
effort and he's crowned top player. As he's getting congratulated he places
his arm around my shoulders, pulling me tight. It's another form of public
affection and I revel in it, we both do. As the group breaks up and
disperses back to our loungers Lucas suggests we check out the gardens. We
leave our towels on the loungers, pull on our shorts and T's and head off.

The gardens are around to the side of the hotel building, not very big but
the barman was right, completely deserted and not overlooked. There are a
few gravel paths winding through some well maintained flower beds. There
are a few benches, we pick one that's in the shade, I sit and Lucas cuddles
into me, his back against my right side and his feet lifted up on the
bench. My drape my right arm over his shoulder and it rests on his chest,
he holds my hand. He is resting into my shoulder, I gently kiss the top of
his head and take a deep breath, all I can smell is the pool.

"Make sure to wash you hair later, I like the smell of your shampoo." I
request.

He gives a little giggle, "Really, maybe you can help me later. This feels
really good by the way, I feel warm and safe like this." He takes a deep
breath, letting it out slowly.

"You looked really well playing waterpolo, you've an amazing body, I wasn't
much help as I was distracted by you, either-way you pretty much held the
game yourself."

We sat quietly, enjoying each others company.

"Tristen."

"Yea."

"I love your strength, sitting here with your arms around me I've never
felt safer. I think it's the best thing I like about you."

I kiss the top of this head, "Oh man, I love you so much."

Shortly after, we grab our gear and head up to our room, it's shortly after
four so we're in no rush and have plenty of time to get ready.

As the door closes Lucas asks, "Will you join me in the shower?"

"ehh, yea, that would be amazing, I'd love that."

We quickly strip off, rise off the speedos and leave them on the balcony to
dry. It feels good to step onto the balcony in the nude for the moment it
takes to hang them.

Lucas starts the shower, tests the water and steps in, I follow, the warm
water flows over our bodies. I'm somewhat surprised that I'm not aroused
and neither is Lucas.

"Let me wash your hair" I ask, Lucas hands me the bottle of Head'n
Shoulders. Standing behind him, I apply some to his hair and massage it
into his scalp, the spearmint aroma fills the air.

"That feels good", Lucas states and I feel his body easing, he leans back
until he is pressing against my body. When I finish the water rises away
the suds leaving his hair silky.

"My turn" as Lucas turns around and we swap positions, he lathers some
shampoo in my hair, it feels so good. We're not fully aroused but our
penises are a little fuller then normal, I can feel his tipping off my butt
as he washes my hair.

"Lean back so I can wash away the suds." I do as he asks and I feel his
penis gently pressing to the side of my left butt cheek, it's feels warm
and firm, not at all weird. He takes the sponge and starts to wash my back,
slowly working down, gently washes my bum cheeks.

"Turn around" he asks gently, he starts washing my arms, taking my right
arm first he lifts it and cleans my armpit, he repeats the process with my
left. Lucas moves across my chest, I groan slightly as he brushes over my
nipples and down to my sensitive belly. His touch is light but I react and
become very erect, I'm a little embarrassed as he's still softer with the
water flowing off the tip of his penis like a waterfall. Then he moves
down, to my penis and balls, I shudder at his touch but it's not sexual in
anyway. He focuses on washing me, moving my manhood left and right before
he finishes and stands back up.

I take the sponge and apply a little more shower gel, I start on his back
using sweeping motions all the way down to the top of this bum, I wash him
arms before returning and focusing on his thighs, he moans and seems to
nearly lose his balance at my touch. I start to wash his perfectly round
bubble butt, the bubbles catch at the top of his crack as I use circular
motions on his butt cheeks. I kneel down to wash his legs, my face level to
his butt I can see his balls hanging between his legs.

I turn Lucas around and wash his chest, we're both now sporting erections
the like I've never experienced before. As the water washes over our bodies
we embrace and hug, savoring this immensely private and erotic moment.

There is a knock at the door, we quickly come to our senses as we jump out
of the shower, it's only just 5pm, who could it be?

"Yes, who's there?" Lucas calls.

"It's us, didn't you get our message, we finished early." replied his Dad.

"I was in the shower, hang on a minute." he calls back.

"You stay in there a few minutes, make it look like you're just showering
now." he whispers to me, shutting the bathroom door having wrapped a towel
around his waist.

Through the bathroom door I hear him open the door but can't hear the
conversation, moments later the door closes. It's quiet, I don't know if
they've come in or left.

The bathroom door opens, I grab a towel not knowing who it is.

"That was close." it's Lucas. "They've gone, I told them you had just gone
into the shower after me. We'll meet them downstairs when we're dressed."

"Yea, talk about an anti-climax, do you think they suspect anything? After
what the barman said this is only going to get harder." I was probably
reading more into the situation then was needed but I was on edge.

"I don't think so but they wondered why you didn't check your messages,
they also texted you. I told them your battery was dead."

"Good thinking, lets dry and get dressed. Can't keep them waiting any
longer." Lucas nods in agreement.

We are arrive in the lobby and end up waiting about 10 minutes for them to
turn up. We say our hellos and quickly get into the car and head to the
local bbq joint, as the conference is a big event the company has this get
together the Saturday before, giving everyone the Sunday to then rest
before the opening. Soon enough we find ourselves on our own, having filled
our plates and found a quiet table. Lucas's parents are off networking,
chatting with colleagues and friends, in general letting their hair down.

"So that was pretty intense earlier, what do you think would have happened
next if we weren't disturbed?" Lucas is the first to bring up the topic of
the shower.

"Well it was more then nice, it was amazing, I loved being so close to
you. I don't know, I think I might have wanted to make you cum." I can't
believe I'm a little embarrassed talking like this and feel my face
blushing.

"Yea, I don't think I've ever been as hard, your touch was so amazing I
felt, no, I actually can't put it into words but every fiber of my body was
excited."

"I know what you mean, bits of me that I didn't know existed seems to come
alive, it was so sensual." I completely understand what he means. "So, what
do you think would have happened next?" I ask Lucas.

"I don't know, it's the most erotic we've been and I think I would have
liked some mutual wanking, that could be fun."

We are disturbed by his parents who introduce us to some friends, for the
rest of the evening we're surrounded by people. The rest of that
conversation will have to wait till later.

The rest of the evening we're never far from his parents and it's close to
11pm when they finally decide enough is enough and head back to the
hotel. Tomorrow is the day before the start of the conference and they've
the day off, the plan is to do some sightseeing, we'll be up early so we
can be back early and they can have an early night. We say our good nights
in the lift, planning to meet for breakfast at 8am.

The door closes behind us, we're both shattered and start getting ready for
bed, knowing it'll be a long day tomorrow. Having gone to the bathroom and
brushed out teeth, we climb into bed, we cuddle and kiss a little.

"Lucas, will you sit up."

"OK, what's going on."

"Get naked." I instruct him and take off my own underwear off as well.

"Sit there, on your thighs." pointing to the middle of the bed, he moves
into position.

I sit opposite him in the same position. His penis is soft, lying across
his balls, mine is starting to rise into an erection. I reach out and lift
his balls, holding them in my hand, feeling their weight and softness. They
have a gentle sprinkling of pubic hair which feels soft between my fingers.

Lucas reaches and to hold my penis, I push his hand away. "No, not yet."

"Are you sure?" he asks with a longing look in his eyes.

"Yes, I don't want to be distracted, I want this to be about you."

"OK, if you're sure." and he moves his hands behind his back leaning on
them which has the affect of pushing his groin forward a little.

His penis is growing with my touch, his foreskin is pulled back a little,
showing a the top of his glands. I start to roll his balls between my
fingers, they are so smooth. I gently caress each one, feeling them in the
the silky smooth skin of his ball sack. I use my finger to draw a line up
to the tip of this penis. There is a drop of precum and I slowly spread it
across his glands. Up to this point, Lucas was quiet and watching me
intently, but as I traced my finger along his penis his breathing
quickened. As I began to spread his precum he closed his eyes and gently
moaned. His penis swelled further, I wrapped my fingers around his
manhood. It feels warm, solid and yet soft at the same time. It throbs
slightly under my touch, Lucas tenses slightly as I tighten my grip, his
breathing has eased but quickens again. He moans what can only be described
as a level of satisfaction as I hold him in my hand. I slowly begin to move
my hand, stroking him up and down, moving his foreskin over his swollen
glands that are now swimming in precum. Lucas's body tenses, his hand digs
into the bed.

"aaahhh" Lucas sounds in pain.

I stop stroking his penis but maintain my grip. "Are you OK?" I'm worried
I've hurt him.

His breathing is laboured, he struggles to answer me, "I'm fine, keep
going, whatever happens don't stop." His penis seems to expand and grow to
a size I've never seen, his glans are a deep purple and the veins
bulge. It's harder then I've ever seen, gently curving upwards. I struggle
to move his foreskin back over his sensitive glands, using my other hand I
spread his precum his penis to the point there is enough that I can now
move my hand freely from the base of this penis to the tip with no
resistance. His body begins to move in unison to my stroking actions, as if
he is humping my fist. I use my free hand to explore the inside of his
thighs, my fingers on occasion brushing against his ball sack. I maintain
the slow pace and his movements match them perfectly.

My own penis is equally hard and leaking precum but I've no desire to touch
it, I'm far to engrossed in giving my boyfriend the time of his life to
worry about myself. Lucas begins to quicken his trusting action, I quicken
my pace to match his. I see his leg muscles begin to tense, followed by his
arms and chest. His mouth, his beautiful kissable mouth is wide open as his
body reaches the crest of the wave of sexual excitement. I look down and in
a microsecond I see his balls tighten indicating the impending climax. His
body locks into an upward trust, driving his penis forward and my fist down
to the base of his shaft in one final movement.

"Aaahhh" he screams out in pure ecstasy. He shoots one, two, three, I
quickly lose count as I'm fascinated and equally ecstatic that I have
wanked my boyfriend and given him such pleasure. As his body eases back I
start to stroke this penis again, his final shots of cum begin to dribble
and coat my hand.

"Noooo, too much." I stop but leave my hand in place, covered in his warm
and creamy cum. I look up towards his face, his chest is splattered with
his cum, there is some on his cheek, I use my free hand to wipe it off. Our
eyes meet and lock, his breathing begins to ease, he leans forward, off his
hands and arms.

"That was unbelievable, thank you so much." Lucas is finally able to
mutter. He reaches for my still erect penis, I'm guessing he wishes to do
the same for me. I brush his hand away.

"Another time, watching you has made me more than happy, I don't want to
take away from it." I explain.

"Are you sure?" he moves his hand to my tummy and rubs it just the way I
like.

"Yea, we've all the time in the world, let's just enjoy this moment."

Lucas uses his hand to push me back on the bed, he leans forward, lying on
top of me with his cum covered body and gives me the deepest, longest most
intense kiss ever. We fall asleep, naked, our bodies intertwined and as
one.

The phone rings, we both wake with a start and Lucas answers, "ehh, hello,
oh ok, sorry we'll be right there, forgot to set an alarm, really sorry,
give us a few minutes." He hangs up.

"Wake up, it's after 8, we're late."

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Other stories, I've written...

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/seasonal-pool-attendant/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/scouting-adventures/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/stuck-in-the-lift/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/my-view-of-dannys-bedroom/