Date: Mon, 4 Mar 2013 17:09:40 +0000 (GMT) From: Andrew Foote Subject: For the love of Mike (7) FOR THE LOVE OF MIKE Chapter 7. This story contains graphic accounts of sexual activity between boys under the age of maturity. If due to the laws of your country of residence, religious or spiritual beliefs you are not permitted to access such material then please leave now. Comments are welcome and these should be addressed to the author. Andy. footea81@yahoo.co.uk That night we decided to take separate showers, both of us fully aware of the end result had we done so together. I for one was so worked up about being alone again with Mike, my fuse was very short and while we had managed to find a few short moments together after our so-called squash games, we were always conscious that we could be discovered at any moment thus seriously limiting what we could get up to. I was sitting naked on the bed when Mike returned looking very flushed. "Damn it! I've been trying my best not to think about anything except washing myself but my dick has other plans! No matter what I do it just will not go down!" He allowed the towel that was trying to hide his stuff fall to the floor exposing his beauty to me. I groaned audibly. "Oh wow Mike. Come on, let's get to bed." He grinned at me sheepishly, "That just might push me over the edge, you know?" "Well it's either that or you stay up all night and anyway, so what? I just want to be near you. Come on." Mike climbed into bed and lay flat out on his back with me following on close behind him. I propped myself up on my elbow and looked down on him, the look of concentration on his face knitting his brows together. I touched him on the shoulder. "Are you okay?" "Yes... I mean no not really. I'm just like so close. I know I'm going to cum but I don't want to. I don't want to disappoint you. The more I don't want to, the more I know it's going to happen and it's starting to hurt." I moved down so my face was right next to his groin. I could see he was leaking vast quantities of precum almost as if he'd been edging himself for hours. His cock was taking on the colour of a good red wine as it begged for release. I gently lifted it into my mouth and just held it there for a second slightly in shock because of its incredible hardness and the heat that was radiating from him. Using my left hand I tenderly took his balls and stroked his perineum although still not moving on his dick. He was slowly filling my mouth with his honey-like precum to the point where I had to swallow and that slight movement sent the all- important signal to his tortured brain to let go. His body almost went into spasm and I heard a stifled cry as the first shots of his cum rocketed down my throat. So powerful was his orgasm that collecting any of it was impossible. It just fired straight down past my tonsils and into my stomach and I actually lost count of the number of pulses but just thankful that I managed to capture some of the last few dribbles to savour. "Oh my God Aaron. I'm so sorry but also so thankful." "Wow mate! Intense or what! You came like a fucking porn star! You feeling better?" "Much! That was just so weird. One moment I'm showering just looking forward to the night then BANG! I suddenly knew I HAD to cum and right then and there. None of this `I feel like a nice wank, just a need to offload big time. How I held off long enough to get into bed fuck only knows!" "Well you did and I'm grateful you did. Good thing we ate as early as we did otherwise I wouldn't have had room for it all!" "Right! There couldn't have been that much! I mean it's not been that long since it started to like, squirt?" "Well fuck only knows what I'll do when you really turn the taps on then! I remember that happened to me, actually. I just wanked and sorta dribbled a bit then I thought I was going to piss myself. Honest! I went off like a Geyser in overdrive. Well maybe not quite like that but you know what I mean. Fucking awesome!" "So... Maybe I'm changing? I mean REALLY on the change then?" "Could be! It's gonna happen sometime so why not now?" "Scary stuff Aaron! Means I have to grow up, ha-ha! Actually `growing up' isn't a problem. – See what I mean? Getting it down is my worry especially when I'm in school!" Mike wasn't kidding. His dick was hard as a flagpole again. I pulled him close and licked his ear, something he really hated but tonight?... OMG he went rigid pressing himself into me and literally gasping for air before yet another orgasm crashed through his young body. Not that I cared but it didn't seem too messy and as it had left my Mike totally out of it, I chose not to get cleaned up and just looked at his wonderfully pretty face as he drifted into a peaceful slumber. I didn't get hard and a fleeting concern passed quickly through my head but not for long as I too joined him in sleep, perfect sleep! ***** I shouldn't have worried. I was all back up and `fit for purpose' when we both woke the following morning but Mike was still bothered, looking at me slightly sheepishly. "I'm sorry about last night? I've no idea why that happened and I did so want to... you know, have some quality time together. I just couldn't help myself!" "I've got to tell you this! It was me that was thinking I was going to have to say that to you, you dickhead? I'm not used to these lights and what they can do? Anyhow, does it matter? We'll have loads of chances so one night isn't a catastrophe is it?" "I just..." "Shutup! You're the best thing that's happened to me, ever! I don't give a shit about last night! I want you, need you but we have stuff to sort. Jon for example. C'mon, we both kinda fancy him don't we? We don't have to get to undying love in a heartbeat here? Let's stay boyfriends but see what lurks around the corner!" "You mean that? Explore possibilities an' all?" "You want to and I'm not exactly fighting you so... why not?" "Cool. I don't want you to go hating me if..." "If what?! You get it on with Jon? Nah! We're soul-mates always and anyhow, it might be me he likes. – Thought of that?!!" "You arsehole!! Deffo something I hadn't considered! No way he'd... go for you! ---- would he?" "NOT! I think he likes `younger'. His brother as an example, features in all of his convos so my best bet is he likes you and not me... well not so much although I'm pretty tasty even if I do say so myself!!" "You can be a complete twat sometimes Aaron! Sometimes I don't know if you're being serious or not? You confuse the crap out of me `cos I don't know if you love me or not. You seem to be shoving me in the direction of Jon but in the next breath, you're telling me like it's you and me forever?" "Look. I want to tell you that I do love you and that I will put down in writing, BUT ------ I've done the girl-thing and yeah, it was good! I always thought I'd meet, fall in love with a girl, maybe get married and have a family but then, SHOCK –HORROR! I fall for another boy! Where the fuck did that spring from? How do I explain it, ---- okay, I have to my rents but to the entire school? Whoooa! Big issues! I guess what I'm trying to put down here is, we're together but our age isn't a restriction on what we want. I did girls. --- not for me thanks, but for you? Give everything a go, if you want but whatever, I'll always be here. Can you get that? Forever I'll be here for you no matter what" Mike thought that through for a few minutes before replying. "I know you're right. We are a bit young to be making serious commitments but you are very special to me and I don't want to take the risk of pissing you off." "Don't worry. You won't! Hey! If you play around and come back to me then I'll know everything is for real and if you don't, then I have to deal with it but better to find out sooner rather than later." "And what about you? Are you going to play around?" "I've already done that with girls. Okay you're my first gay lover and I know I love you so at the moment I don't want anyone else to the point where if we go the distance, I'm going to come out at school." "You are definitely crazy! I mean, come out to everyone?" "Yeah. I'd owe it to you, me as well because it's a way, a signal if you like of how much you mean to me and how far I'm prepared to go to demonstrate it. I'm not bothered about what people think anymore. I've done my folk so I know they'll be supportive. The rest should be a breeze!" "Look thanks and everything cos I sorta want to see what Jon's about but I was really worried about... You know, upsetting you." "Okay, look at it this way. Why not pretend we're a gay couple who kinda like to `swing' a bit? Now that's cool!" Mike cracked up. "Okay already! I'm convinced! I guess we'd better get up and showered. We did say Jon's for 10 o'clock." ***** Jon answered the door to us. He was dressed casually which stupidly was something of a surprise because just like Mike when he turned up at my place that night, it was the first time I'd seen him other than naked or in school uniform. "Nice gear Jon. Malaysian?" "Oh the clothes? Yes! No time yet to buy here. I'm happy you like them but please, I have to talk to you about something. Please come this way." He lead us into an ante-room off the hallway and shut the door. "I have a problem. My parents want me to bring Jamie along today. Also they are most happy for me to stay at your house tonight Mike but he also has to come with me. I think they want him to feel included until he finds friends of his own. Maybe this is a big problem for you?" Mike answered him. "That shouldn't be a problem. I'm sure we can sort something out and anyway, he's sorta cute for a kid!" "Okay, that is good! I will tell you, he will not be a problem as he is very well brought up and well behaved. I can guarantee this. Our culture is very strict. All children should be a model of their parents and bad manners are never tolerated. Respect is everything to us." I put in my two-pennyworth here. "He'll be fine with us. Anyway they say three's a crowd so making a foursome should be cool." "That is good then! I will go and find him. These are very big houses unlike Singapore and sometimes it is easy to get confused! Once I find him, my father will want to meet you. Just a formality you understand but please, I must ask you to stand up when he enters the room. It will make him very happy I have respectful friends!" and with that he disappeared. ***** It seemed like forever until Jon reappeared with his little brother. Jamie was the spit of Jon but in kinda miniature. Very slender but definitely not skinny, flawless skin and those fabulous deep-dark eyes you just wanted to dive into. I felt a twinge of guilt as I looked at him but he smiled at me, almost as if he knew my mind. Just then the door opened and `father' entered the room. Those of us that were not already on our feet stood up as he entered and this obviously wasn't lost on him. He almost beamed at us as he took a seat and ushered us to sit down again. "Thank you so much boys! In Malaysia we have the impression that English manners are... not as we have. It will be a good thing for me to tell everyone at home that the English youth are very respectful and not a bit as they understand you to be!! So. You are going to do a sightseeing trip today? This is good! I have little time thus far so I appreciate you taking the time with my sons and I do say `sons' and for this I must apologise. I never meant to burden you with James but I can't allow him to feel left out so early into our life here. He is under very strict instructions not to be any trouble whatsoever and he understands well the consequences if he does anything to spoil your day." Jamie, who was sat next to me, looked down at his feet and mumbled something that was completely lost on me. His father fairly barked at him! "You are in England now! You speak only English! Do you understand? Now you must apologise for your rudeness!" Jamie looked slightly shell-shocked at his father's outburst then offered up an apology to him. "I am very sorry father. I will remember." Father hadn't finished. "Not to ME! To these nice people who are going to take you out. DO IT!" Jamie looked very scared and I felt very awkward. He looked first at Jon, then Mike and finally me before speaking. "I am very sorry I showed disrespect. It will never happen again." But then he started to weep and my resolve cracked. I put my arm over his shoulders and pulled him into me. "It's alright. Thank you for the apology and we all accept it. It's hard being in a different country and culture and we understand you might make mistakes so please don't worry. We're here to help so if you have questions, just ask. Okay?" Jon looked at me and then to his Dad, a bit worried about his reaction maybe but it was all good thank fuck! His father was very quick to react. "Now I see you are good people. Happy and willing to forgive and I thank you but standards must and will be maintained in my house. Have a wonderful time and Mr Aaron? That simple gesture has spoken volumes to me and I leave my second son in your trust. Go now and enjoy your day." ***** We headed out to the nearest tube station, both Mike and I wanting to know what had caused his father's outburst. "James said something like `I'm not a baby anymore' which is okay but he spoke Malay not English and we've been drilled that in company we only speak English. That's what got my father mad! He transgressed." We dumped Jon and Jamie's overnight bags into a locker at the station and jumped the train to Tower Bridge, the first port of call. By mid-afternoon we'd done the Tower of London, the millennium bridge and St Paul's Cathedral and stopped off at a maccie d's for a bite to eat. It hadn't occurred to me that Jon and Mike had been chatting away leaving me with Jamie who was constantly wanting to hold my hand. It was a nice feeling having him wanting to be with me and for whatever reason, I wasn't at all uncomfortable with it, actually I was rather pleased he wanted the contact and it crossed my mind if it was just because of my support for him back home or if it was something else. I cared not to speculate as to what the `other reason' may be but just went with it but getting ever more conscious of how warm and soft his little hand felt in mine. I was starting to really enjoy his touch and that bothered me. I was also very aware that occasionally Jon and Mike would turn and look at us muttering something and giggling as they did so. I would just acknowledge their pisstake by rolling my eyes and shrugging my shoulders but that seemed to add fuel to the flames somehow. I had to admit I was rather enjoying myself and my dick sometimes gave a measure of understanding too! At maccie d's we pigged out and for the first time we had a joint convo about the day. "So what's the best bit so far Jon?" I asked. "The Tower! Brutal I think you say! We have history at home but only temples. All very beautiful but mostly all very similar but here? Everything is different! How about you little brother? What is the best bit for you?" "Aaron. He's the best bit! I love him!" Jon and Mike cracked up while I turned a frightening shade of scarlet! "You've got a fan club Aaron! My God you work fast!" "Sod off Mike! He's only being polite cos I take care of him!" Jon interjected. "No he means what he says. He thinks you are very special. Believe me. I'm his brother and I know him `very' well! Don't get concerned, it's all good!" Jamie looked up at me, totally confused. "What do they say Aaron? I don't understand." I pulled him close and planted a kiss on his forehead. "Nothing to worry about my little man. Nothing whatsoever!" ***** Chapter 7 ends. Comments are welcome no matter how critical and these should be addressed to the author. Andy footea81@yahoo.co.uk So far this website and all it offers is `free to view' but if we don't donate, this might not always be the case so if you have a few bob kicking about, please consider donating to `Nifty'? Keep `Nifty' alive! Go to http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thank you!