Date: Tue, 10 Oct 2023 01:25:51 +0000 From: Douglas DD Subject: Emerald City Boys Chapter 27 Greetings and welcome back. Summer has started as have some new relationships. At the same time older relationships became more solid. And through it all were sports, camps, and just plain fun. Enjoy. Please donate to the Nifty Archive to keep the stories flowing. Your emails are always appreciated. thehakaanen@hotmail.com. Douglas CHAPTER 27 FUN AND GAMES SUNDAY, JUNE 21 Logan stretched and looked over at Tony who was still sleeping soundly. Logan wasn't sure what being in love with somebody meant, but from Chase and Dillon say and do, he knew it must be something special. Whatever it meant, looking at his sleeping boyfriend made Logan feel special, so even if this wasn't what falling in love was supposed to feel like, he was a damned good substitute. Logan could hear Tony's parents stirring; that and the 9:22 time on the clock told him it was time for him to wake up Tony. Logan shook Tony's shoulder, causing him to stir. Tony moaned, opened his eyes, and saw Logan's face in front of him. "I heard your mom and dad walking around and figured it was better for me to wake you up than them. That way the first thing you'd see when you woke up is me. Is that beautiful, or what?" "It works for me," Tony grinned. He planted a quick kiss on Logan's lips and then pulled the covers back, exposing their naked bodies. "I gotta go pee. Guess we'd better put some underwear on first." After pissing the boys said their good mornings to Luigi and Marne. Luigi told them they should be dressed before coming out to the living room. Marne grinned and said they were dressed enough to walk around the house. Luigi shrugged and decided it wasn't worth arguing about. Logan and Tony had won a small victory without saying a word. The boys decided not to press their luck at breakfast, however, and came to the table wearing shorts and t-shirts. This time Luigi thought he had won a small victory. Marne was pleased with the boys' breakfast manners and knew they would come out of Tony's room many more times wearing just their underpants which, obviously, didn't bother her. One of the things Tony and Logan talked about during the morning was Tony taking part in the geology camp with Trajan. "You really should see if you can go," Logan urged. "Trajan said he heard that because they had to change the camp schedule, they had a couple more openings. So maybe you'll get in." "I'll be working on it. I know my rents would be happy if I go to something like that, so that won't be a problem. But in my family things pop up that you don't expect, so I'll believe it when I see it." "Well, they say seeing is believing, so I'm hoping you believe. It will be epic fun with you and Trajan, and I guess Levi is pretty cool." Marne drove Logan home just before noon. Logan and Tony sat in the backseat as prescribed by law. "Thank you for dressing for breakfast," Marne told them. "That made Tony's father very happy. But you two can come out in your underpants unless I say otherwise. Don't worry about Luigi—he just wants everybody to behave prim and proper. I sometimes have to remind him that boys will be boys." "What about Marco and Trajan? Is it okay for them to come to the living room in their undies?" Tony asked. "Yes, I will talk to them about it." "But this isn't the first time we've done it," Tony said. "Why are you making a big deal out of it?" "To keep your father happy. He might not agree with me, but he was okay with how things worked out this morning." Tony understood the importance of keeping Luigi happy and was happy he and Logan cooperated at breakfast. He knew that in the long run, if they were good when they had to be they would have more freedom to roam freely in their underwear. He wasn't about to push naked, however. Bailey woke up with Madison's naked body draped over him. He looked at the alarm clock on his nightstand which read 9:52. He was surprised his parents let them sleep in so late. He decided not to push their good will and shook Madison as well as he could from his awkward position. Madison snorted, shook himself awake, and opened his eyes staring directly into Bailey's brown eyes. "Hey, dude, good morning and what are you doing in bed with me?" Madison asked. "Well, the fact that you're in my bed might have something to do with it," Bailey said. "Ain't that the truth. I guess that makes the question am I doing in your bed?" "Maybe because you spent the night at my house." He wondered if Madison was always weird like this when he woke up. "Well, I spent the night with the right dude. You sleep nice and don't even snore. I slept straight through the night." "How do you know I didn't snore if you never woke up during the night?" Bailey asked. "If you'd been, like snoring, you would have woke me up." Madison saw the time on the clock and said, "It's not even ten yet. I was planning to sleep in to the crack of noon." "It will be ten in a couple of minutes, so we might as well get up and shower before my mom yells at us." Bailey pulled back the covers, revealing their naked bodies. "Holy crapola, we slept, like totally naked together. That is so totally wicked." "Don't you remember anything from last night?" "I remember last night was, like, the most fun I've had in bed with another dude. I was just testing to make sure you're awake and, like, ready for the morning." Before Bailey could say anything there was a loud rap at the door. He quickly draped the covers over Madison and himself. "Okay boys, it's ten o'clock and time to get up and get ready for the day," Bailey's mother called out. "We're awake mom," Bailey told her. "We're gonna shower first, if that's okay." "I think that shows excellent thinking. I'll get the breakfast prepared for cooking." "What are we having?" "I'm going to surprise you." The boys heard her walk away and uncovered themselves again. "Wanna shower together?" Madison asked. "For real? Like, both of us in the same shower and all?" "Totally for real. It's radical and it's quick and it, like, saves water." Since Bailey had his own bathroom with a walk-in shower, the dual shower was easy to pull off. The two tweens were soon standing under the shower head washing themselves. Bailey washed Madison's back and then Madison returned the favor. Madison surprised Bailey when he went lower than his back and started to wash his butt. "Oh, hey, what are you doing?" Bailey squeaked. "I'm washing your ass, Bailey Oh," Madison said. "And you know you like it." "I love it." He wiggled his erection. "And my dick loves it." Madison reached around Bailey and started jerking him off with his soapy hand. Being super stimulated in a new situation was all it took for Bailey to be startled by a sudden orgasm as his three-and-a-half-inch cock twitched in Madison's hand with its dry cum. "Wow," Bailey gasped. "I guess that's what you call unexpected." "That's a good enough description," Madison said. "Do you want me to get you off?" "I do, but our offs better be like rinse off and dry off and, like, go off to breakfast instead of getting off so your mom doesn't get a reason to yell at us." "You're right. But, I gotta say, I don't know how you do it, but you can make the most serious things funny." The boys followed Madison's prescription for staying out of trouble and were soon sitting at the already set dining room table. What they were having for breakfast was a mystery that was quickly solved by Bailey's mother, Liz. "Thanks for showering so quickly boys," Liz said. "See what you can accomplish when you don't let little things slow you down?" "And in this case the big thing didn't slow us down either," Madison said, eliciting a shocked look from Bailey followed by giggles from Bailey and Madison. Liz ignored the byplay since she had no clue what the boys were referring to. She loved how Bailey and Madison had bonded so quickly since her son hadn't made many friends on the baseball team. She decided whatever had them worked up was a boy thing she would probably never understand. "And now I would like to announce that this morning's breakfast is French toast and bacon." "Oh, awesome, I love frog toast," Madison said. "Thank you tons, Mrs. Overton." "My pleasure. Pick up your plates and come and get your first helping while it's still hot. If you eat like Bailey does, I suspect you'll be back for two more and I'll get it ready." Madison and Bailey picked up their plates and headed for the kitchen. The boys were quickly back to the table where they sat in their seats and got busy munching their breakfast. "Frog toast?" Bailey asked Madison. "That's what my mom calls it and don't ask me why. I'm just glad I don't croak when I eat it," Madison responded. "Well, you won't croak eating this cuz my mom makes the best French toast in Seattle." "I can't argue that, cuz it sure is epic. Hey, where's your dad?" "He went to the ten o'clock church service for the family. He and mom said I needed a friend spending the night with me more than I needed church. But he told me I can't expect to make a habit of it, or something like that." "Well, that was pretty friggen cool of him. He's like, a really good dad, isn't he?" "I don't have many complaints. I guess I'm pretty lucky," Bailey said. "I don't have to worry any about church since mom pretty much doesn't go." "When you say she pretty much doesn't go, does that mean she goes sometimes?" "Yeah, when she goes to, like, a wedding or something and she doesn't even do that much." The boys spent the morning playing video games and then went out in the yard and played badminton. They decided to play a best of five series, with each game going to 11. Bailey won the hard-fought series 11-8, 9-11, 12-10, 11-13, and 11-9. The tweens were in good physical condition and evenly matched. When they went into the house, Liz had cold lemonade and ham sandwiches waiting for them. They dove eagerly into both. Madison was ready to go home an hour later, and Liz drove him there. Madison wished he had tried kissing Bailey before they left his house, but he knew that giving Bailey his first kiss with his mother looking on would not be a cool thing to do. The boys traded hugs instead and Madison told Bailey to remind him he had something important to ask him the next time they were alone together. "You could text it to me," Bailey said. "And texting won't do it, so it will have to wait." What Madison wanted to know was if Bailey was willing to try kissing. "Sleeping naked with you last night was great," Levi said as he and Trajan prepared to shower together. "And now showering naked together will be even better," Trajan grinned. "How will it be better?" "It will be better because we'll be awake for the whole thing." "Woohoo, I love how you think." The shower was a tub shower, but as far as Trajan was concerned as long as there was plenty of soap and hot water, a shower was a shower. After Levi set the temperature to satisfy both of them, Trajan followed him into the shower. He soaped up his new friend, making sure his torso was slick and his cock was hard. "Now you'll get me all hard," Trajan said. "I dunno, it looks to me like you're already hard." "Then pretend like I'm not. I want to feel your hand on me before we kick this into high gear." Levi soaped up Trajan and gave his cock a half-dozen tugs before Trajan told him to let go. "Now what?" Levi asked. Trajan's answer was to pull him into a hug and then rubbing his hard, slick, cock against Levi's. The two teens quickly pushed back and forth against each other and kissed under the hot water raining down on them. Trajan put his lips against Levi's and in a surprise move pushed his tongue into Levi's mouth. Levi didn't object and pushed his tongue against Trajan's amazed that he was actually French kissing somebody. The pace of their humping and kissing became more frantic. The two teens were so turned on they quickly came within seconds of each other, their young teen cum coating each other's slippery torsos. "Wow, that was the awesomest cum I've ever had," Levi rasped. "Mine was epic for sure," Trajan said. While this may have not been Trajan's most awesome cum ever, in some ways it was the most meaningful one he could remember having. The boys spent the day having fun in the pool, playing games, and chatting with Levi's parents. After talking with Arlene about the upcoming geology day camp, Trajan was even more excited about it. When the time came for Trajan to go home, both he and Levi were sad their time together was over, but happy they would be seeing each other at Falcon practice the next day. Drake ate breakfast with his parents and helped clear the table and clean the kitchen. He helped his mother with Lincoln by changing his diaper. He then gave his little brother a chin and cheek rub, which obviously pleased the baby. "I love you little bro, and I'll see you when I get home," Drake said. He was pretty sure that would be sometime Tuesday morning. His dad, Keegan, drove him to the light rail station where he would catch a train to take him to the University of Washington station. "I'm really proud of how you're growing into a young man," Keegan told him. "And by growing up, I mean more than just physically. Your grades are up, you've had success on the cross-country team, you've become a help around the house, and you've been fantastic with Lincoln. And it's maybe what you do with that little baby that takes the spotlight. Thanks for being great." The rare praise from Keegan made him feel embarrassed, but he managed to utter, "Thanks, dad." Deep down, his dad's praise made him feel warm and happy and he'd love to find ways to earn more. Keegan stopped in the station loading zone. Drake traded a fist bump with his dad, grabbed his overnight bag, and hustled into the station. He tapped his ORCA card, which verified his free youth fare, texted his boyfriend that he was on the way, and climbed the stairs up to the platform. Two minutes later his three-car train arrived, and he hopped on to the first car. After receiving a kiss emoji and settling down in his seat, he enjoyed the trip into Seattle, with the best part being crossing Lake Washington on the I-90 floating bridge. The light rail route took him into Seattle where the train swung north past T-Mobile and Luman fields, traversed the tunnel that went under the Seattle downtown, skirted Lake Union, and finally arrived at the University of Washington station where Walker and Pierce were waiting for him "I thought Keegan was going to let you drive here today," Pierce said after they exchanged in a hug and a kiss. "I told you, he MIGHT let me," Drake said. "But that was before this became a two night stand so I could watch you play tomorrow. Natalie didn't want to be without a car for the whole day tomorrow. So here I am, a satisfied Sound Transit rider." "Well, no matter, I'm happy you're here, Duck." "The feeling is mutual, Pooka. And, hey, thanks for picking me up, Walker." "Thank your boyfriend. He would have quit mowing the lawn if I hadn't picked you up," Walker chuckled. "Since when have I ever mowed the lawn?" Pierce asked as the three of them climbed into the car and headed for the Bledsoe house. "Shh, don't let Drake find out we use a yard service." "Hey, don't worry. Your secret is safe with me," Drake said, which elicited laughs from Walker and Pierce. Walker activated the garage door remote as he pulled into the driveway and parked. "What's for lunch?" Drake asked as they walked into the garage. "Jeez, Duck, it's only eleven, and you want lunch already?" Pierce said. "You'd think you were some kind of teenager or something?" "Speak for yourself, Mr. Bottomless Pit," Walker grinned. "Lunch precisely at noon and will be sandwiches made by Walker." "Why wait until noon?" Drake asked. "So, we can skinny dip our way into pure starvation first." "I can live with that, as long as you promise to resuscitate me when I faint after seeing your naked body." "You're strong. I'd be worried about Walker after he sees your smooth bod." "You mean Drake isn't covered by duck feathers?" Walker asked. "He is, but I pluck them before he goes public," Pierce responded. They were in the den now. Drake and Pierce broke off from Walker and went up the stairs two at a time and into Pierce's bedroom where they quickly stripped naked. They traded a hug and a kiss and then Drake gently ran his hand through Pierce's hair and held him close. "Damn, your hair looks nice today. It looks like it has highlights - smells great, too. Did you use a different shampoo or something?" "Thanks, Duck. Same shampoo but I did use a new rinse and conditioner." Drake touched his lips to Pierce's. "I love you so much." Pierce took hold of Drake's rock hard penis. "I love you, too." "Let's save this for a little later," Drake whispered. After another quick hug and kiss, they left the room and headed back downstairs. "I wonder where dad went," Pierce said. "My bet is that he is sitting naked in either the pool or the hot tub," Drake speculated. "Are we going to fuck tonight?" "Damn, Pierce, what brought that on all of a sudden?" "Looking at your fuckable ass brought it on, of course." "Well, I'll have to think about it." "Why? What's to think about?" "You know what they say about guys who take it up the butt?" Drake asked. "I can guess, but I'll let you tell me." "They say that they're gay." "Hot damn. Since we both know what you are, that means I'll be fucking a gay ass tonight." While they talked, the teens had walked down to the basement and out the door onto the pool patio. "Okay, you can fuck me," Drake said resignedly. "I just can't get anything past you." "You might be older than me, but I'm a hell of a lot...," "...smarter than I am, I know. Well, I don't see Walker so let's get in the pool and make out until he comes out here." Which is what they did as they floated in the deep end of the pool. They hugged and kissed and fondled each other's rising cocks and rubbed each other's asses and cracks. The tossed in an occasional dunking and a cock rubbing against an ass just for variety. The two teens were rubbing their cocks against each other and moving their tongues in and out of each other's mouth when Walker stepped out onto the patio wearing nothing but a pair of Speedos. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything important," he grinned. Pierce and Drake stopped their kissing, broke apart, and grinned up at Walker. Because of their love for Walker as well as their trust in him, the boys weren't at all embarrassed by being caught. They wouldn't have gone this far in their sex play if the idea of being caught in the act by Walker had been an issue with them. "We were doing a safety drill," Drake said. "Oh, really? I take it that the drill was about safe sex in the water." "Nope, it was about how to stay afloat in stressful situations." "Interesting. And how does kissing and humping in a swimming pool make things stressful?" "Well, there is the stress of being caught." Pierce concluded the thought. "Plus, the stress that is put upon our teenage private parts by the close contact." "Very interesting. You boys should write a treatise about this. I'm sure it will be used in every high school sex ed class," Walker said. "Anyway, a warning that I'm coming into the pool, and if you don't want me to see the results of this erotic stress, I suggest you keep your hard parts hidden beneath the surface. Of course, if I saw your erections, it wouldn't be the first time." "And you know you loved every second you were able to gawk at them," Pierce smirked. "If you two studs have a moment to let your hormones settle down, I do want to remind you that we have just over six weeks until our cruise departs the Emerald City for Alaska." "Wow, way to get off the subject of our boners." "And he did it by bringing up a subject we're really interested in," Drake added. "And the Duck and I know you well enough that you didn't bring up the subject just to see our dicks go soft." "You're right. I brought it up to tell you it's not too early to think about whether there is anything you think you might need for the trip that you don't already have," Walker said. "I was going to say money for souvenirs, but I've been putting some away for that. I've all the clothes and underwear I need. Maybe a new hoodie since mine was getting kinda tight during the spring. I'm sure it will be something we need, right Duck?" "I'm making mental notes of what you're saying so I can talk to my `rents about what I might need. A new hoodie would be a perfect thing to start with for me, too. And I'm going to ask for some sexy black briefs for you to look forward to," Drake said. "You're really going to ask Natalie for sexy briefs?" "I guess I said that wrong. I'm gonna need the money so I can go shopping for them." "Hey, do they have dancing and stuff?" Pierce asked Walker. "The production shows feature some great dancers," Walker answered. "I meant for Duck and me to do together." "I know, I was just yanking your easily yanked teen chain." "Whatever. Do they, or don't they?" "There will be some for you to do, but a lot of the dancing will be in the adult only lounges." Walker was a veteran of over a dozen cruises, making him a good source for the boys. "They have dancing with live music in the atrium almost every night—and anybody can dance there. A lot of it is modern stuff, but for some of it you might want to learn something about partner dancing." "That would be interesting. I know it would be great to know for school dances, too." "Yeah, Pooka and I plan on inviting each other to our school dances. Let them know that gay boyfriends are human, too," Drake said. "Lots of that going on in my school since we seem to have quite a few gay couples—both chicks and dudes. I think everybody is more open at a private school than at a public school. Just my opinion of course." Pierce looked directly at Walker and said, "Do you think you could teach us something about that?" "I could, but I know somebody who would be better at it," Walker responded. "You mean Christian?" Pierce asked. Christian was Walker's new boyfriend who would be on the cruise with them. "No. Christian has a lot of attributes that make him a great boyfriend, but his ability as a dancer isn't one of them. He's okay, but it's not a strength. The guy I was thinking of was Cable." "Cable?" Drake asked. "You mean the guy who cooked up the barbecue at the Cousin Dozen Blowout?" "One and the same." "How do you know this?" "From watching him at the Horseshoe, I can tell you he's got it all down. He told me he had a boyfriend for a while who was a professional dancer. He was nice enough to give Christian some lessons. I joined him for a couple of them. He knows what he's doing and how to move, especially for a big muscular guy." "What do you think, Pooka?" Drake asked Pierce. "I think it would work out great. Bring him on," Pierce replied. "He can teach you and me how to dance together like pros. Yeah, I'm all for it, dad." "Me, too," Drake replied. "The Duck would be good at it. He's got a great sense of rhythm." Pierce saw the leer on Drake's face and immediately added, "I'm not talking about in bed - I'm talking about on a dance floor." His remark earned him a friendly punch on the shoulder from his boyfriend. "I'll see what I can do. No promises though," Walker said. Drake knew that Pierce had developed a big man crush on Cable at the Blowout. "How about we crank up the hot tub and get ourselves a nice relaxing soak before lunch is ready," Drake suggested. "I'm on it." Pierce pulled himself out of the pool. Walker couldn't help but see Pierce's full erection. "I'm going into the house to get lunch ready. I'll call you when I need help bringing it out," Walker said as he went up the steps and exited the pool. "Hey, dad, what's the deal with the big bulge in your speedos? Must be one hell of a lunch to get a reaction like that out of an old man like you!" Pierce smirked. "It would appear that the lunch is having the same effect on a certain fifteen-year-old." Walker wondered if there was any significance to Pierce's enthusiasm about taking dancing lessons from Cable. It certainly wasn't the reaction he had expected. Pierce and Drake settled into the hot tub. They knew their time to relax would be short since Walker wouldn't have to do much to prep their sandwiches. "How come you didn't make the lunch, Mister Chef?" Drake asked. "Because, my dad set everything up yesterday without asking for my permission." "That answer works for me. And now I have one other question." "Fire away. I'm so fucking loaded with great answers, you should have no problem finding out what you need to find out." Drake shook his head. "Well, at least you're modest about it," he said. "Anyway, my question is this—we had the Cousin Dozen Blowout or whatever it was back in May that kinda started the summer. How about we have a party to kinda wrap it up?" "Good question. But it's gotta be a different kind of party. I don't want to be having another party with kids from all over the universe, and nine-year-old rugrats, and who knew who else running around." "Hey, at least it wasn't fish of the female variety running around. But I agree with you. We can make it smaller and just have, like, our friends who are in high school or gonna be starting it. And we gotta be totally sure it's a dudes only party." "I agree except for one thing," Pierce said. "I think guys should be able to bring a guest with them so, like, Chase could bring Dillon." "Why don't we just invite both of them?" "Good point, Duck. But maybe there's somebody you and I don't know about, so we can still let them invite a guest. Also, there's two dudes who should be invited even though they're just going into eighth grade, and that's Curt and Eddie." "Because they were street kids for a while?" Drake asked. "Exactly. But, before we get all excited and decide who to invite, we probably should ask my dad if it's okay and then figure out when we're going to have it and what we're going to call it if he says yes." "How does Magnolia Madness sound?" "It works for me," Pierce replied. "Now how about we make out until Walker calls us to lunch." "That sounds even better. I'm gonna plant a big one on your sexy lips." But before Pierce could lean over and give Drake the kiss the sliding glass door to the patio opened. "Boys! Help me bring lunch out!" Walker called. Pierce and Drake looked at each other and laughed. "We're on our way, dad!" Pierce shouted back. Both boys were flaccid as they went into the house to help Walker bring out sandwiches, chips, and lemonade. After they started to eat, Pierce told Walker about the idea he and Drake had for an end of summer party. "What do you think, dad? Is it doable?" "Of course, it's doable as long as it's after we return from the cruise," Walker replied. "Well, we return on the fifteenth, so how does the twenty-second sound?" "It sounds good, but I think the twenty-ninth sounds perfect. It will give us plenty of time to get invitations out and set things up." "The Duck and I will probably have invited just about everybody before we leave on the cruise," Pierce speculated. "Then the formal invitations won't surprise most of them. They can make plans early." "Can we have it catered like the Blowout was?" "You're not asking for much, are you?" Walker scowled. "I was just saying. I mean it doesn't have..." "I was just yanking your chain, as you youngsters like to say. Catered it will be." "Are you going to use Cable's company again?" "Well, it's not exactly his company, but yes, I'll be using the same catering company." "By then Drake and I will be fabulous dancers," Pierce pointed out. "We'll need music, too." Walker looked thoughtful, then nodded. "I think I can arrange something." "Did you hear that Duck? It's a done deal." "I heard nothing," Drake answered. "I was too busy chewing my food. It blocked everything out." "Whatever." "Hey, it takes great concentration to chew good food properly." Pierce shook his head and went back to eating. "Are we having dessert?" Pierce asked when he finished his sandwich. "None, since we'll have some for dinner," Walker said. "Well, no dessert means it's back to the pool and hot tub for us. Come on Duck, let's go get wet and make out while we can." "But first..." "Yeah, but first we help clear the table, get the dishes back to the kitchen, and clean things up," Drake said. "You catch on quick, young man. Pierce is lucky to have a boyfriend like you keeping him out of trouble." Ten minutes later the two teens were in the hot tub busily making out while Walker enjoyed reading a book on the side balcony which was out of sight of the pool and hot tub. As much as he would have liked to look, he knew it was important that he give the boys their privacy in order to maintain their trust in him. Walker and the boys dressed for dinner as they went out to Ivar's for a seafood dinner. After dinner they took in a science fiction movie in a downtown theater. Their dessert was lots of popcorn. The film had lots of action and lots of adventure. The best thing about the movie, however, was Kirby, a character of about fifteen or sixteen, who learned to become adept at fighting off the bad aliens in order to survive and even had two shirtless scenes. "That was a great movie," Drake said as they walked to the car. "The aliens really got their supersized asses kicked big time. Thanks for treating us, Walker." "I am willing to bet that Kirby was your favorite part of the movie," Walker said. "He was okay, I guess," Pierce said. "Liar. He was HOT and you know he was HOT. I bet the shirtless scenes chubbed you up," Drake retorted. "Okay, I admit I was trying to prevent any hard feelings. The dude was HOT!" "Which is a fact we agree on. What do you think, Walker?" "I think I agree with your assessments," Walker grinned, emphasizing the first syllable. "We sure don't want any hard feelings around here, if you get my drift." That night in Pierce's bedroom the boyfriends were ready to let out all of their accumulated sexual tension. Pierce had changed his mind and decided he wanted to be the bottom. "I want you to own me in my bedroom, Duck," he said. "I thought I owned you everywhere we went," Drake responded. "Damn, you're an arrogant waterfowl. Look, how about you fuck the shit out of me, and we'll leave it there." "I'm good with that." And that was what happened as Drake hammered his boyfriend's ass, causing the mattress to bounce more than once. The two teen athletes put their athleticism into their sex and even into their kissing. Drake filled Pierce's ass seconds before Pierce shot his teen emission over both of their torsos. They finished by licking each other clean and trading cum with their tongues. They pulled the covers over themselves, exchanged a goodnight kiss, and snuggled together and each fell into deep sleep. Chase and Dillon were sitting by the pool eating lunch when Logan bounded onto the patio. "Where is everybody?" Logan asked in greeting. "If everybody is who I think it is, then half of everybody is sitting by the swimming pool eating lunch," Chase answered. "As for the other half of everybody, Curt is away doing something with Duncan and Eddie is at Maria's house where he's probably trying to find the secret to getting into her pants." "Well, I guess that's a pretty complete report." "Just remember that your big brother wants to be a private eye when you ask him questions like, `where is everybody.'" "I doubt I'll forget." "Speaking of getting into somebody's pants, how did it go with Tony?" "Since I know you guys can keep things secret, I'm gonna say that Tony no longer has a virgin ass," Logan grinned. "That's good news, I guess. Don't you agree, Dillon?" "I would think so," Dillon said, happy to be dragged into the byplay between the two brothers. "Did he return the favor?" Chase asked Logan. "Not yet, but he will." Logan sat on a lounge chair and undressed. As soon as he was naked, he waved to the two teens and jumped into the pool, being sure to make a big splash. Chase was hit by a quick fountain of water, but he was able to keep his lunch dry. "You'll pay for that, bro," Chase said when Logan surfaced. "Will you accept a credit card?" "Just because mom and dad got you one, don't be getting cocky about it." "Yes sir!" Logan started swimming laps. Chase took the private moment to ask Dillon a question that had popped into his mind just before Logan arrived home. "Hey, Dilly, what do you think of maybe having an end of summer party?" "I think it would be great. It would be even greater if it was just high school dudes. You know, our peers." "I'm on your side there. Although Logan might as well be a high school kid when you think of the shit he's willing to do." Logan's head popped up out of the water next to the edge of the pool. "Are you guys talking about me?" he asked. "Of course. I mean, what is there to talk about but you?" "I was just wondering." Logan went back to swimming. "I'd have to ask the `rents if a party would be okay of course." "Are you gonna ask when they get home?" Dillon asked. "Nope. I'm gonna wait a bit and hope somebody else gets the same idea. Somebody whose `rents will allow a few things mine won't." "Like clothing optional in the pool?" "Yep. They say it's hard to stay hidden from the neighbor's view in our backyard. A couple of peeps can do it, but not a big group. And you know who has the perfect place for a party like this?" "Pierce?" "You got it." Logan's head popped up again. "Are you sure you guys aren't talking about me?" he asked. "We're gonna be talking about how easy you are to dunk in sec." Chase, who was wearing nothing except his swim shorts, leaped out of his chair, jumped into the pool, and shoved a screaming and giggling Logan under water. Chase let go of his brother, who quickly surfaced. "Hey Dillon, did you see how easy he was to dunk?" Chase asked. "Unbelievable." "You guys are the ones who are unbelievable," Logan said. "How about stripping down and skinny dipping with me." Chase responded by pulling off his trunks and tossing them on the deck. Dillon pulled off his trunks and the trio was soon wrestling, dunking, and having a great time. All the skin-on-skin contact led to three inevitable erections which led to the boys drying off and heading to Chase's bedroom. "What are we gonna do?" twelve-year-old Logan asked his fifteen-year-old brother. "I was thinking we'd get each other off and then go back to the pool and chill," Chase responded. "How about we stand in the shower and you piss on me first." "Just because I like piss play for fun sometimes, now you're going bonkers over it." "I'll give you three guesses who got me started on it." "I can tell you this much, none of my guesses would be a really cute kid named Dillon." "Thank goodness for that," Dillon said. "I think we should just fuck." He pulled the bed covers back to emphasize his request. Fucking is what they did. Dillon fucked Logan because they didn't get to do it often. Logan shot five shots of light cum over Chase's fitted sheet about thirty seconds before Dillon filled his ass with load of potent teen cum. Chase then fucked his boyfriend. It was a quick fuck, lasting a little over three minutes. The last round was Logan fucking his older brother, which didn't happen often; it was usually the other way around. Since Logan had already had an orgasm he lasted a little longer than he would have otherwise. Chase, who was on his back, covered his belly with his thick teen cum soon afterward. "All in all a very productive session," Chase noted. "Yeah it was, except I was the only person to cum only once," Dillon said. He had been sitting on the edge of the bed watching the brother's having sex. "I can take care of that," Logan said. He quickly got between Dillon's legs, placed his lips around the fourteen-year-old's erection, and went to work sucking his nearly five-inch cock. "Fuck, your little brother is a total horn dog," Dillon said. "Comes from being a tween newbie wanting to prove himself to the experienced men," Chase smirked. Logan pulled his mouth off Dillon's cock and said, "Shut up and let me finish proving myself, BOYS." After Dillon came, the boys hustled back to the pool. Fifteen minutes later Eddie arrived home. As he stripped naked, Chase set up the floating basketball hoop and tossed the pool's basketball into the water. "Did you get any?" Chase asked Eddie after the boys entered the water. "She took off her bra and let me feel her boobs," Eddie grinned. "She even let me suck on them some. I figure that was a start to getting the whole enchilada." "You rock, dude. Now, let's pick teams." The four boys played water hoops until they were worn out. The Emerald City Boys enjoyed their first day of summer, happy it was on a Sunday and none had sports obligations. It wouldn't be long before they remembered that the summer vacation days seemed to fly by faster than the school days. Some were looking forward to family vacations, some were looking forward to day camps, all were looking forward to upcoming baseball games (or, in the case of Trajan, to lacrosse), and all were looking forward to sleeping in mornings and enjoying extra-curricular activities with their friends. Even so, the old adage of "Time flies fast when you're having fun" would often slap them on the ass. Next: Time Flies.