Date: Tue, 26 Jul 2005 22:42:31 -0700 (PDT) From: Trevor Stewart Subject: Devin's Dream Comes True Part 14 Dear readers, Thank you for your support and your letters, it has really meant much for me. The story's progress is because of you. Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional and the events happening within the story are purely coincidental. This story occurs in a tangent universe in September 2002 that is void of HIV, the AIDS virus or any other sexually transmitted diseases. I would like for as many people to read this story as possible but if you cannot agree with what goes on in the story, go away. I don't discourage boys to avoid nifty. It is healthy for gay boys to satisfy their emotional wants as much as straight boys, even though society is not comfortable with that concept. I don't specifically condone nor condemn what goes on in the story for underage kids. However, I express my feelings about underage boys and their sexuality through my characters. Copyright: July 2005 Trevor Stewart On with the story... The way to Phil's house felt similar to one of the fantasy adventures that Devin read during his childhood. He was walking through the thickly wooded forest where the sun was shining through the thick canopy of the trees. The sun's rays reflected Devin's golden hair and radiated it around him. Devin felt like he was walking towards the lair of his enemy, Phil. Devin actually never thought that Phil was an enemy, but his friendship with him is incredibly rocky and could possibly end if his discussion does not improve the situation. As Devin was walking, he took in what was going on around him. He observed the birds chirping, the squirrels and chipmunks gathering up nuts for the upcoming winter and the leaves hanging on for dear life to their trees as the wind is blowing. Devin was born and raised in the country and enjoyed his surroundings. He does not want to exchange it for living in an overcrowded, noisy and dirty city. Devin finished walking the trail that leads to Phil's house as he enters his backyard. Devin's heart is pacing quickly as he does not know what is about to happen. The unknown scares people the most, and Devin is no exception. He fears losing his best friend, but his worst fears right now is his relationship with Coleman. What will others think? How many know? Will they treat them differently? He is about to find out. He slowly walks around to the front of the house and walks up the stairs of the front porch and rings the doorbell. There was a silence for a second, then there was a rustle and the door open, it was Phil's mother. "Hey Mrs. Hunker, how are you?" Devin asked with his bright smile. "Not bad at all, Devin," Mrs. Hunker replied. "Are you feeling much better today?" "Yeah...I guess." "Well, I am so sorry to hear that you and Phil got into a fight. You are like another son to me, and I don't want you to be hurt, ya know?" "Yes, it seems sometimes you're my second mother because you care for me so much." Mrs. Hunker hugged Devin, showing him the affection she possesses for her son's best friend. Devin cried a little bit because she still cared about him. "Do you want to talk about your problems between you two with me?" Mrs. Hunker asked. "Yeah, well, I guess. Is Phil home?" Devin asked fearing for the worst. "No he isn't, so if you want to talk about your problems, you're safe with me. I'll give you a few pointers on how to get him back. I know because I'm his own mother." "It's very personal, so I want you to not tell him what I said to you." "Of course Devin, I'll help you out. Come on in." A meek, "K," was all Devin said. Devin walked into the house and sat down in one of the seats of the dining room table while Mrs. Hunker grabbed two glasses and filled them with water and ice. She sat down right next to Devin, facing face-to-face, and placed his hand on his leg for comfort. "Well, here it goes," Devin gasped for a breath of air, "I'm gay." "That's the entire problem?" Mrs. Hunker asked, looking puzzled and surprised. "Well..." Devin paused for a moment, "most of it." "What's the other part, hun?" "Well, I found another boy who loves me and I love him back. And that's when Phil went nuts on me," Devin said softly as he looked down onto the floor. Mrs. Hunker hugged Devin again to reassure him that what he has is something special and he shouldn't be hurt by his best friend for that. "Devin, there is nothing to be ashamed of. You are just different for many boys; you have found someone who is just like you. You should be proud that you found someone you love at your age. Don't let anyone take it from you." Devin was almost teary-eyed while she was reassuring him. She is right; he should be happy for having Coleman. "When Phil kicked and punched me, it felt like my entire world was crumbling down because he is my best friend and would leave me because I liked another boy." "Well, I think he lashed out on you because it is a big story for someone to learn that his best friend is gay. It's a big lifestyle change and most people are not comfortable about it, especially here." "Why are you so comfortable about it?" Devin inquired. "I had one of my co-workers, who turned out to be a good friend, who was gay. I was shocked at first, but then I became comfortable with it. Since a good friend of mine is gay, it's not uncomfortable for me to learn about you." "Well, thanks for that. But what should I do with Phil?" "I think he is shocked by the whole situation and is afraid that you are leaving him. I think he didn't know what else to do but to retaliate. Sometimes it happens, especially between close friends." "That still doesn't answer my question." "Reassure him that you aren't leaving him; remember it's a two-way street. He doesn't want to lose you either. So tell him that you still want to be best friends with him and you won't get lost with your boyfriend. What's his name?" "It's Coleman." "He must be a very nice boy." "Yes he is. He is incredibly funny and loves to do a lot of things at school, just like me," Devin said as he looked up into Mrs. Hunker's eyes. As the conversation progressed, he looked down onto the floor less and looked more confident to Mrs. Hunker. "It's great that you found him." "Yeah." Phil walks into the house and sees his mother and Devin talking to each other. He looks concerned, but his mother reassures him by saying its ok. "I'll let you two alone so you can talk." Mrs. Hunker said as she was leaving the dining room. "Hey Phil." "Hey Devin," Phil said reluctantly as he sat down in the chair next to Devin's. "What are you up to?" "I was here waiting for you. I want to tie our friendship back together. We've been friends for so long, I don't want it to disappear." "That's what I feared when I saw that you and Coleman were boyfriends. You see, if you have him, then there would be no time for me." "Phil I would never do that to you. We've been best friends for so long; no boyfriend would split us apart." "You never know that though at the time, and I didn't want my heart broken unless yours was as well, ya know?" "Yeah. But are you sorry for punching me and leaving me for dead." "Yeah, I do. I felt like such an asshole for leaving you out there in the rain. I'm really sorry." "I accept it, and I will never leave you Phil, you're too much of a friend for me." "At least that comforting to me. I just didn't want you to be hurt by an asshole of a boyfriend, I am just looking out for you, you know?" "Yeah, I thought you were, but at the moment, you don't think of what others are thinking, just your own thoughts." "Random question..." "Shoot." "Is Coleman treating you well?" "I think he is, because he seems committed to me. My parents think he is just amazing. He won't hurt me." "Well, that is good. At least you found somebody who could replace Rachel. You really liked her." "I did, but I believe it was more of a Will and Grace relationship than a boyfriend/girlfriend relationship. I think that's why it went sour." "Are you gay or are you bi? You said that you were bi yesterday." "I said I was bi because I wasn't sure. It's tough. Also, it would have been more difficult to say I was gay to your face, but..." Phil interrupted, "It was difficult enough to know you were attracted to guys..." "There you go. So, the more I think about it, I'm really gay, because the more time I am with Coleman, the more I appreciate my actual sexuality. I can't explain it, because you have not questioned as much as I have. I've found joy in being gay because of Coleman, so now I'm comfortable in saying that I'm gay." "It must be tough for you because it is a touchy subject for someone as young as we are." "Yeah, tell me about it. I have just been on an emotional rollercoaster for such a long time because of this." "Whatever you are bud, I'll accept you for who you are." Devin was comforted until an idea struck him, "Wait, did you tell your friends about me?" "No I actually didn't, I just say it because I was caught up in the moment. But your secret's safe with me." Devin blew a sigh of relief, "Thanks, Phil, I really appreciate that you didn't. I don't know who will know now. Because it'll be pretty obvious that Coleman and I are a little too close." "Devin, don't worry what others think about, as long as you like who you are, you'll be fine. The confidence will overshadow the doubt and the fear." "Thanks Phil." Phil had an idea, and he brightened up like a light bulb, "Hey, do you want to have dinner with my family tonight?" "No, I had a tough time with mine the last day, so I want to spend time with them." Phil did look disappointed but Devin thought of the idea that they could bring Phil's, Devin's and Coleman's family together tomorrow afternoon for a Labor Day barbecue. Phil was delighted and told his mother about it and thought it was great. Mrs. Hunker decided to have it at her house because they had a lot of food for the barbecue. Devin said that he needed to go home to spend time with his family, so he went to go hug Mrs. Hunker for all of the help she gave to Devin about Phil. Devin said his goodbyes to Phil and walked back into the woods. Devin came out of the lair victorious as his enemy turned him into his ally. Devin was so grateful for having his friends and family looking out for him. He just wanted to have a peaceful Sunday dinner with his mom and dad, just like they used to, when he got home. When Devin came home his parents were delighted to learn that Phil and he are friends again. The Kellys that evening has a terrific Sunday dinner and discussed about how good they have it. Then Devin asked them if they wanted to go to the Hunkers the next day for a barbecue. Neil and Michelle loved the invitation and wanted to go. He was going to call Mrs. Hunker and Mrs. Fleming about it after dinner. The barbecue was a success because all three families became acquainted with each other. Phil, Coleman and Devin spent most of the afternoon together. They were sitting on the grass away from the parents, reminiscing of the summer they just experienced. Then they were bitching about the beginning of the school year. The teachers, homework, et al. Then Phil remembered that Devin and Phil's mutual friend, Jeff, planned to have a house party at his house that Saturday afternoon and evening. "Jeff wants as many people as he can there, and since I knew if I invited one of you, both were going to go," Phil said. "That's going to be amazing, Phil, how many are going to be there?" Coleman asked. "Um..." Phil thought for a second, "possibly 50 to 100. It'll be pretty large." "What's going to be there?" Devin asked. Phil gave Devin a "you know better" look as he said, "Music, alcohol, food...uh...alcohol," Phil not talking too loud for the parents to hear. "Dancing, kids hooking up, you know the regular stuff." "I never went to a house party before, I think it'll be fun," Coleman said as he was smiling innocently. "You'll have the time of your life then, especially with your boy over here," Phil winked as he motioned a pistol being shot off in Devin's direction. Devin was blushing as he knew that Phil made a double meaning about him and Coleman. But, he knew it was going to be a blast either way. When the two families were about to leave the barbecue, Devin grabbed Coleman and whispered, "Hey, we'll go to the party, but we'll go either of our houses afterwards and spend the night together." "I think my house would be better." "So I'll tell my parents that I'll be spending the night at your house and you'll tell your parents that we'll be going to the movies for a late-night show and be home at like midnight or one." "K." "Until then, I'll see ya," Devin said as he kissed Coleman on his cheek for a second." School started on Wednesday without any real excitement from any of the boys. Devin saw his boys from his Nexus staff. But when he looked at Scott, he looked at him like he was saying, "We're going to have to talk later." Even though he knew that the situation he had with Scott was probably going to be easy, he still had a handful with Mark, Matthew, Chris, and Stephen. They were all bait for Devin because they were so adorable, but he knew he couldn't have any of them. He already has Coleman, his boy. Devin talked to Scott during the lunch break and said that he was sorry for what he did with him. It was a good time, but he did not want to lead him on. Scott apologized as he knew he was trying to reel Devin in. The boys accepted each other apologies and agreed not to anyone about each other's sexuality. Devin was quite sure of his, but Scott still has questions yet to be answered. Coleman saw his soccer buddies in his classes and when he was walking in the hallways. He realized that he would keep his friends, but he would have to keep enough time just for Devin. The boys walked into each other a few times. "How are classes so far?" Devin asked as he grabbed Coleman. "They're ok, I guess. They're not any different than from junior high." "Are you still talking to your friends?" "Yeah, I miss quite a few of them." "That's good. Remember you can still see them; I don't want you to alienate them just for me. A relationship destroys so many friendships. We'll arrange some time for us, but leave the majority of time for your friends." Coleman was dumbfounded by the new information Devin told him, as he only responded with a meek, "K." Devin patted Coleman on the back and walked away to his next class. Coleman watched Devin's figure grow fainter and could only see a silhouette as he walked further away... The rest of the week went by quickly. Coleman had his first game on Thursday, and won 3 to 1 to Campbell High School. He didn't score a goal but was the key to the team's defensive presence. Devin gave out his first assignments to his crew of Adonis. Devin wanted to be more than just their editor to them; he wanted to be their friend. Devin asked Phil if his writers could go if they wanted to, and he said that they could. Devin told his boys and they were thrilled with the initiation. However, only Chris and Mark could go; the rest had "plans". "At least that's two more beautiful boys at the party," Devin thought to himself. The band had a success at their first football game on Friday night. The show went smoothly, without a trainwreck. Devin made a few mistakes, but they were not conspicuous and did not affect the rest of the drumline's performance. Devin and Coleman were sitting near each other during the game, knowing that night would be more relaxed than Saturday night. Saturday afternoon was very warm and humid for mid-September. However, it would be a great for a party during the night because it would not be too cold to be outside. Devin wrote a note reminding his parents that he would be spending the night with Coleman. He gathered a few items to his house for the party, including a few shot bottles of Bacardi, a few chaser pills placed into a bag, and a film canister filled with petroleum jelly. He placed the items into both of his large cargo pockets in his shorts. He knew that tonight could be huge for Devin and Coleman, so he had to prepare for it. If Coleman was not ready for his deflowering, at least he knew there wouldn't be the situation where he needed it and didn't have it. Devin stepped outside of his house and felt the oppressive climate. He thought to himself, "This is worse than Guam", referring to his knowledge of the troops facing the incredible heat and humidity during the Second World War. He slowly walked to Coleman's house and noticed that it even looked oppressive during the walk. He knew it was a warm day as the heat can be seen rising into the air and could see the water vapor in the sky; it wasn't a clear blue, it had more of a yellowish tint. Devin could hear the heat bugs sound their annoying hiss as he walked as well. Devin finally arrived at Coleman's house, and not a moment too soon as he was sweating profusely; the beads of sweat were falling off his forehead and onto his shirt. He rang the doorbell and when Coleman opened it, Devin's face turned from exhaustion to absolute delight. He hugged Coleman tight and started to wet-kiss him while Coleman attempted to reciprocate his actions. Coleman thought his mother was too busy cleaning the house to notice them kissing, but as she walking past the doorway that led to the foyer, she notices the boys' display of affection. Mrs. Fleming wasn't disgusted by the actions; she sighed because she knew that her son actually found someone he would love. She didn't want the boys to notice, so she continued her cleaning as the boys broke away from the kiss. "There's a whole lot more where that came from," Coleman whispered. Devin grinned because he knew he was right. Devin relinquished the grin, "So hun, let's go, it's going to start in a little while." "Ok, let me just say goodbye to my mom." "Go ahead." Coleman walked up to his mother and hugged her as he said, "Bye mom, I'll be home after the movie." "Ok, be safe," she said as she pecked him on the cheek. "Yes, mom." "Have fun," Mrs. Fleming said as she was walking to the front door. "We will," Devin said as he smiled back at Mrs. Fleming. "Are you?" "Mr. Fleming will be home soon, so we'll go out or something." "Ok, see ya!" "Bye boys," she said as they left the house. She peered out the window and saw Devin putting his arm around his buddy. She started to cry as she knew her baby was growing up and steadily becoming a young man. She hoped that Coleman and Devin could stay together. The boys walked back into the woods towards Jeff's house. Phil was already there and would meet him. When the boys were deep enough into the woods, Coleman started to caress Devin's stomach and chest through his shirt. Devin stopped walking and placed his left hand on the back of Coleman's neck. His right hand ventured down to Coleman's waist and went underneath his shit; exploring Coleman's smooth chest. The boys opened up their mouths and became involved in a deep kiss. What a sight to see; two handsome, young boys making out in the middle of the woods on a hot day. The sun, filtered by the canopies of the trees, caused the boys to have moving spots of light throughout their bodies. The sweat slowly dripped down their necks and torsos, causing the boys' shirts to feel slightly damp. They radiated the immense feeling they were receiving from each other. Even though the boys loved the action they were getting, they realized they still had a party to attend. Devin motioned his hand on Coleman's back that they better go. But Coleman did not stop. Devin attempted to say the words through the kissing, "Coleman, we should be at the party." Coleman finally acknowledged Devin's request and was slightly disappointed, but realized that the party was going to be as fun. They restarted their walk, almost drenched in sweat. As they walked, Coleman asked his buddy, "Devin, have you ever wanted to take me?" "What ya mean?" Devin asked as he looked puzzled. "Well, I want you to fuck me." That statement stunned Devin so much that he stopped in his tracks. Sure, he prepared for this, but was still stunned by Coleman's eagerness. The night was going to be tonight. For some reason, they were on the same wavelength, but he was stunned. "You really mean it?" Devin asked, still looking stunned. "Yeah, you mean so much to me that I want you to take me. I want it so bad," Coleman almost begged for Devin to comply with his wants. "Well, I was prepared for this moment." Devin grabbed the canister and tapped Coleman on the shoulder while pointing down to his pocket. "What ya think?" Coleman look became a puzzling one, "But what's in the canister?" "It's petroleum jelly, you'll find out why I have it." "I already know what it's for," Coleman grinned as wide as he could, almost showing all of his almost perfect pearly whites. "I have corrupted you so bad in only two weeks." "Uh huh." "Well, that'll be for tonight. We're going to be having the most incredible night of your young life." "I can't wait." The boys finally left the woods and walked down the street that led them to Jeff's house. As they walked, the sounds of teenagers talking, laughing and having a good time crescendo as well as music. They knew they were getting close. When they could see Jeff's property, they could see a few people from their high school, a few girls. At least they knew they weren't the only ones who were going to get lucky tonight. Suddenly, they saw Phil appear and walking towards them. "Hey, you finally made it," Phil said as he waved the boys. "Yeah, it took us a while to get here. Doesn't look like it's that crowded." "Not yet at least, there are about 20 right now, but it's only 4:30." "It's a decent amount. I wonder who is here." "There are two boys who said they were looking for you..." Devin cut him off, "Oh yeah, that's my writers Mark Tisdall and Chris Schimmel, I asked them if they could come and they..." Then Coleman cut his buddy off, "Oh I know Mark, he's a kid I know from soccer." "Well, I'll introduce you as my friend Coleman," Devin said as he ruffled Coleman's hair. "Sounds like a plan; let's go!" The boys walked around towards the back of the house. There, they saw a wiffleball game was underway. Chris was in the outfield and Jeff, the host, was pitching while Mark was talking to another boy and waiting for his turn to bat. They walked over to Mark and Devin gave him a thug hug. "Hey Mark, I'm glad to see you and Chris here," Devin said. "Yeah, this is so much fun. That was so nice for you to bring me and Chris along." Coleman didn't continue to listen to the conversation and finally noticed that Mark was holding a bottle. Mark occasionally sipped it while he was talking to Devin. "Hey Mark, what you have there?" "Oh, Devin, you didn't mention that you were bringing along my pal Coleman here." "Yeah...I dragged him here, he's one of my friends...I guess," Devin said in a tone that gave Coleman a hard time. "But what do you have?" "Oh, Jeff's brother got a bunch of cases of beer. You guys should go grab a few if you want." Devin looked at Coleman while he asked, "Do you really want one, you don't have to..." "Sure...I'll try it out," Coleman replied. "Ok...but let's not go crazy, we still have ALL afternoon and evening." "Yeah, and you can play along with us. One of you can be the team in the outfield right now and one can be with the batters," Mark said. Devin and Coleman went to the cooler and grabbed a bottle each. They opened the bottles up and did cheers to a good evening of fun. Then they sipped. Once Coleman tasted the beer, he almost spit it out; disgusted with the taste. "This is disgusting," Coleman said as he made a face indicating he was not liking the idea of drinking it. "Meh, you'll get used to it. Just don't go crazy." "I won't, I probably can't stand the taste to drink enough to get drunk." "How much do you weigh?" "Buck-fifteen," was Coleman's reply. Devin looked repulsed by Coleman's answer, "Three or so will get you. You'll be surprised." "I probably won't have three, but I want to play the game." "I'll tell Jeff we're joining it." "K." Devin and Coleman played their game of wiffleball while Mark and Devin were talking to each other and occasionally drinking. But as the game progressed, the attendance of the party grew to what was expected. Some danced to the music, some sat down on the lawn chairs while snacking and drinking, and a few were playing the game. Devin and Mark attempted to swing the bat with one hand as they were holding their beer with the other. It actually worked a few times for them. As the sun was setting, Devin and Coleman noticed some of the attendants were affected by the alcohol by the slower movements and for the girls to be more clingy to the boys and vice-virsa. Devin and Coleman were not as affected by the alcohol as they limited their consumption to two beers by this point. Devin and Coleman decided to drop the game and to go inside where there was some food to eat. When they came in, they saw the downstairs looked up a sports bar as there was a little bar set up with beer and some hard liquor, there was some pizza boxes hanging around, waiting to be eaten and there were three TVs on NESN for the Sox game. Devin saw that it was still early; they were only down 1-0 to the Blue Jays in the fourth inning. There was some hope for the wild card, as they were 78-61, but they must win the game. Devin was fixated on the game as Fossum was in a jam, but was relieved when the inning was over and it was only 1-0. Devin came back to Earth when Coleman punched him lightly on the shoulder. "Why are you watching the game?" Coleman asked as if he's perplexed. "I am for just a minute because it's important that the Sox win for the rest of the season to catch up to the Angels for the wild card." "Oh." Coleman responded. He didn't follow baseball much but knew that the Red Sox, his buddy's beloved team, somehow lost every year. "So what do you want to do now?" Coleman asked. "You've never been to a party before, haven't you?" Coleman shook his head. "There are times that you don't do anything while at a party, you just sit down and talk. It's like a marathon." "Oh," was all Coleman could muster. Phil, Chris and Mark joined the boys inside and decided to watch a chunk of the game. It was a good time to cool off because they played wiffleball for a few hours. Devin got a beer and a slice of pizza then sat next to Coleman, lying up against the couch while Phil, Chris and Mark sat Indian-style on the couch. Devin sipped on his beer and occasionally picked at his pizza, but he spent most of the time holding his buddy with his arm around his shoulders. Devin wasn't realizing that there were people all around him when he whispered to Coleman, "Hey, why don't you sit in front of me and lean back against my chest." Coleman followed Devin's instructions and lay back onto his chest. Then after a few minutes, he thought to himself, "Oh no, I can't believe I'm holding Coleman like this in front of the guys." But nobody said anything, so he continued to hold his boy. Mark whispered to Phil, "What's going on? Why is Devin holding Coleman like that? Do they like each other?" Phil hesitated but finally said, "Yeah, they actually do." "Since when?" "Maybe two weeks." "Wow, I didn't know that about either of them." "Well, now you know." Mark leaned forward and asked Devin, "Hey, I didn't know about you two?" "Know about what," Devin asked, acting like he didn't know any better. "You know...how you two are more than friends." "Oh yeah, we are, sorry I forget sometimes. It seems so natural." "Are you two happy?" "Yeah. We've been so far." "Well, at least you found each other. You two seem to connect very well." "Thanks Mark." Devin appreciated that Mark wasn't grossed out by his display of affection towards Coleman. Maybe if he was confident about himself and his love for his buddy, he wouldn't be ridiculed for being a homosexual. Times have changed; there might be a good chance of acceptance from his peers as long as he is happy about it. Devin leaned forward and smiled at Coleman while Coleman smiled back. In the bottom of the sixth, Damon and Garciaparra each got a base hit off of Brian Bowles, the Blue Jays middle reliever. Devin and his crew became excited in anticipation in tying the game, and perhaps, taking the lead. Then Manny Ramirez doubled and gave the Red Sox the go-ahead run. Devin was excited by the huge situational hit and relieved that they were ahead. He decided to get up as the game was in their hands now. As the boys got up, they noticed there were more people now then when they sat down during the fourth inning. There was a decent ratio of males to females. The boys noticed a few hookups were taking place in the den and the kitchen, but most of the kids there were dancing to the music and socializing. Some were drunk but the majority was still under control. Devin and Coleman danced to the music while saying hi and making small talks to the few people that were there they knew. As the game was finishing up with the Red Sox leading 4-1 and Urbina attempting the save, Devin grabbed Mark and watched the conclusion as they were sipping on their fourth beer of the evening. They cheered when Urbina got Chris Woodward to ground out. Now they could enjoy the rest of the night. Mark, Chris, Devin and Coleman decided to go outside. The temperature did drop a bit as it was after 10 p.m., but it was still near 80. It wasn't too cold to be comfortable outside, which was a plus. The clear, night sky had many stars shining brightly. Since their part of New England wasn't affected by light pollution, the boys could make out a lot of the constellations. The boys sat down on the grass and watched the night sky. They could still hear the music from the party and the socializing from the kids, but they blocked the noises out effectively. They just looked up at the sky, appreciating its incredible value. "You know, we're having a great time. It was awesome for Jeff to throw this party together," Coleman said. "I think we all are thinking the same thing," Devin said. Coleman began to drift off to sleep for a little while as the boys were relaxing. Devin noticed it and realized it was a good time to go. They were observing the sky for a while and the moon was brightening as it was rising in the southeastern sky. The stars were not as bright as the moon interfered. Devin and Coleman got up and observed the pairs of silhouettes that were slowly moving throughout the backyard. The hookups were beginning to occur more and more as the night progressed. They believed it was a good time for them to leave. "I think it's time to go," Devin said. Chris said, "You should tell Phil and Jeff that you two are leav..." Mark said, "Maybe not Jeff, he was with his girl for a while. Maybe telling Phil will be enough." "Sounds fair enough to me. Thanks guys for being here and I'll see you guys. Have fun!" "Devin, you know Chris and I always have fun," Mark grinned. "Are you implying anything?" Devin inquired. "No, I wish, but Chris and I are straight." "That's a shame," Devin said, impersonating Jerry Seinfeld. "Yeah, well, I'll see ya later Devin and Coleman." "Peace," Coleman said to Mark and Chris. Chris and Mark went back inside to find a few friends they could talk to for the rest of the night. Meanwhile, Coleman and Devin were trying to find Phil when they found him with some girl. They were making out. "Phil." Devin said. "Yeah?" Phil tried to say. "We're going, ok?" "I'm a little tied up right now, I'll see you Monday." "K." Devin and Coleman walked out of the house and into the woods. The illuminating light from the moon caused a layering effect on the woods. As they were walking, Devin could see Coleman's shadow up against the trees and the ground. As they walked deep into the trail, away from the roadway, the boys stopped. They slowly started to embrace each other. From far away, one can see two silhouettes cast by the moon becoming one. Devin's mouth entered his buddy's cavity and poked his tongue at Coleman's tongue. They fought back and forth as the one silhouette's limb were moving all around. Coleman's hands went inside of his boy's shirt as Devin counteracted by placing one hand up his buddy's shirt while having the other skim across the top of Coleman's boxers. Each time, the fingertips descended further down, teasing his buddy, tickling him further. Coleman attempted to follow the same action but could not as he was distracted by the intense feeling he received by Devin's hand brushing further down his treasure trail. It was only a little more when Devin received his treasure... End of chapter 14 If you are reading this, Congratulations, you've made it. I appreciate your reading. Questions, comments? Please e-mail me at cujo5230@go.com.