Date: Tue, 22 Jan 2019 16:32:33 +0100
From: Nifty Boy <niftyboy01@gmail.com>
Subject: Chapter 13 of Holiday Love

Holiday Love


By Niftyboy (niftyboy01@gmail.com)

Chapter 13: The End and a New Beginning?

The boys finished talking about hunting the dragon birds and sat down on
the bench and snuggled against each other. Sven put his leg over Kevin's
and the American boy stroked and caressed his thigh.  Lydia and the parents
continued talking about the past and wondered where and when the boys had
been. They conjectured that it must have been at least twenty millennia
back for the extinct raptor birds to still have been alive.

After a while the discussions trailed off and Lydia and the parents were
silent. Kevin's mom and dad glanced at each other, then at the kids.

"Boys, could you leave us alone for a while," Kevin's mom asked and smiled
at them.

The kids nodded and got up. They took a soccer ball and walked to the
grassy field and began playing with the ball, kicking it to each other and
laughing and running around. The three adults watched the boys playing
happily and without a care in the world.

"It seems like yesterday when Kevin was just a boy," Kevin's mom sighed
melancholically.

"I know what you mean. Just last summer, Sven did enjoy nothing more than
going to the beach with me. And now...," Lydia replied and watched Sven
dribbling the ball.

"We have to learn to let go," Kevin's dad added.

"They are growing up and want to explore," he said.

The three grownups sighed and watched as Kevin laughed boyishly and tried
to capture the ball. He crashed into Sven and they both fell into the high
grass. The laughed and squealed and the adults smiled.

But soon the boyish laughter turned into something else. The kids started
to moan, first softly, then louder. The boys were hidden by the high grass,
but the adults could see the hips of Kevin starting to rise and fall. The
parents quickly looked away, but they could still hear the slapping sounds
and the increasingly labored breathing and lustful whimpers and moans of
Sven.

Lydia smiled when she saw the long, slender legs of Sven stick out of the
grass, his lighter tanned soles gleaming, and his toes curled. The buttocks
of Kevin fell and rose as he pounded into his lover and both kids moaned
lustfully. Lydia sighed and looked back at the parents.

"We had a long discussion and it was not easy for us to accept. But we
cannot deny that there is a special bond between our boy and Sven," Kevin's
father started.

"We realized it when we met them at the lake, just when they came back from
ancient Greece," the mother continued.

"We could see that the thought of being separated from Sven was unbearable
to Kevin," she sighed and continued.

"So, we thought...perhaps...if you agree...that Kevin might...stay
here...?" Kevin's father asked Lydia, uncertain and nervous how she might
react.

"I know. Sven feels the same," Lydia replied.

"I talked to him a few times, and he told me that he would run away if we
were to try to separate them," she said and looked back at the two kids.

They were still laying in the grass, the hips of Kevin slowly rising and
falling and both of them kissing and murmuring.

"I have already discussed it with Sven's mother and Kevin can stay with
me. There are schools here on the island, and I already made sure that
Kevin can join classes after the summer holidays," she said.

Kevin's parents smiled and nodded. They were unhappy to have to let go of
their son so early but consoled themselves with the thought that it would
have happened anyway eventually. And the boy was so happy and changed to
the better that it would be selfish of them to stand in the way of his
happiness.

"Kevin, Sven, please come over," Kevin's mom called.

"Y...yes, mom. Give us just...ah...a few moments...," Kevin replied in a
breathless voice.

His hips began rising and falling furiously again and soon the kids both
yelped. Sven's legs pointed straight up, then slowly moved down to the
grass, accompanied by a relaxed sigh.

After about a minute, the head of the kids appeared above the grass, both
flushed and smiling sheepishly. They got up and walked over to the
house. Kevin had his arm put around Sven's hips and held him possessively.
His parents sighed and studiously avoided glancing at his crotch. His penis
was still nearly fully erect and smeared with his semen and residue of
Sven's anus. Both his and Sven's body had smudges of semen and of the damp
grass all over them. Combined with the necklaces of claws and teeth, they
really looked like two wild and savage boys from the deep past.

They both had lost all inhibitions during their weeks with the boys in the
ancient past and did not care, or did not even realize, that their penises
were erect and that there was semen all over them.

"Yes, mom?" Kevin asked, his arm around Sven's waist and his flat palm on
his pubic region, just above the root of Sven's semi-erect penis.

The three adults explained what they had just discussed among themselves
and told the kids about their decision and that Kevin could stay with Sven
on the Greek island.

First the kids did not know what to say, then they whooped and yelled and
fell around the necks of the Lydia and Kevin's parents. They boy were
beside themselves with joy and it took a very long time before they calmed
down.

"We will have to go back to the US next week. Are you sure that you can
manage without us? We can always skype, and we will be back and visit you
regularly" Kevin's father asked his son.

"Oh, yes. I am sure that I will somehow manage," Kevin calmed his dad with
a big smile.

 The five had a light lunch and spent a relaxed afternoon. Lydia and
Kevin's parents discussed the detail of Kevin remaining on the island while
the kids played soccer and ran around and enjoyed themselves.

The parents went back to the resort and Lydia and the kids were alone. The
boys were gleeful and exuberant. The certainty that they would not be
separated and could stay together made them even more high-spirited. They
rolled around in the grass and caressed each other and made out. Lydia
sighed as she watched the boys grinding against each other.

She undressed and lay down on her back on the bench to sunbath. She
listened to the moans and whimpers and giggles of the boys and sighed and
wished that her girlfriend was here too. She reached down and fingered and
rubbed her clitoris. The kids were a few yards away in the grass and she
could hear every soft moan and the wet sounds of their sweaty bodies
rubbing and gliding against each other.

Suddenly she felt her hand being taken away from her crotch and a warm
tongue brushing against her pussy. She gasped but kept her eyes closed and
spread her thighs wider.

She sensed that somebody was blocking the sunlight. She felt taut and
smooth buttocks being lowered on her face. She opened her eyes to a slit
and realized that Sven was sitting on her face while Kevin licked and
sucked at her vulva. She began sucking at Sven's pucker and tasted his anal
fluids and Kevin's semen.  Kevin's tongue flicked in and out and Lydia
squirmed and moan lustfully, her thighs spreading wide and her back
arching. Kevin was pushing his tongue deeper into her vagina and she felt
it wiggling inside her. Sven squatted over her and pressed his buttocks
against her face and moaned. Kevin's tongue slithered in deeper and found
her spot. Her joyful yelling was muffled by Sven's buttocks. Kevin sensed
that he had found her erogenous spot and continued flicking and poking his
tongue against it.  Together with Sven's fondling and squeezing her firm
breast, she was pushed over the edge.  She arched up and squirted her
juices into the mouth of Kevin and all over his face. The kid continued
stimulating her until she finally relaxed. Sven climbed off her and Lydia
saw the head of Kevin appearing between her legs. He grinned and licked his
lips, his face glistening with her juices.

"Wow, how did I deserve that?" she asked astonished.

"We just wanted to thank you," Sven replied and grinned.

"We are so happy that we can stay together with you." Kevin said, his stiff
penis swaying.

"But now we have to do some boy-sex," Sven said and laughed and dragged his
lover back to the grass.

The kids continued making love until deep into the night. When they were
too tired, they dragged themselves into the house and collapsed on the
sleeping mat. They did not bother to wash and were both snoring happily
after less than a minute. Lydia went to bed too and looked down at the
boys. They smelled of fresh grass and earth and semen and had smudges all
over them, but Lydia did not want to wake them. She realized that handling
the boys in the months and years to come would not be easy.  They were
sweet and cute, but quite a handful. And since they had come back from
their week-long stay with the savage boys, they have become even wilder
than before.

Kevin woke up first and carefully untangled himself from Sven. He went out
to the back of the house to relieve himself. He squatted beside a bush
about ten yards away from the house and place his feet far apart. He
reached down to spread his buttocks in the way he has learned from the kids
in the deep past.

He saw the head of Sven appearing at the window. The boy grinned and leaned
his elbows on the windowsill and watched Kevin squatting.

"Ah baby, I don't have any privacy," Kevin said and pouted playfully.

"No, not with me," Sven giggled and continued watching him with his
slightly almond-shaped eyes.

Kevin grinned and shrugged, then concentrated on trying to pee. Sven used
the opportunity to climb out of the window and to run over to Kevin. He
kneeled before Kevin and bent down and began licking the glans of the
flaccid penis. The American boy gasped, then his urine gushed out and
splashed over the tongue and face of Kevin. His penis stiffened while he
peed, and the stream began arching up and splashing over Kevin's hair and
back. Slowly the stream weakened and then stopped, while Kevin's penis was
rock hard and wet.

Sven lifted his head slightly to take him in and Kevin felt the wet,
velvety mouth and clenching lips around his erection. Kevin kept his hands
around his buttocks to spread them and then evacuated his bowels. Once he
was finished, Sven lifted his head. He pulled out a clump of moist moss and
reached under Kevin to clean his crack. They got up and Sven led Kevin a
few steps toward the house. He put his hand on his shoulder and gently
pushed him down.

"Come, go on all fours," he said softly to his lover.

"I want to fuck you once too, just to feel how it is," Sven whispered.

Kevin nodded and went on all fours.

"I...I want to feel you inside me too. Do you really want to do me now?"
Kevin asked shyly.

"Yes, now your muscle is relaxed," Sven replied and kneeled behind Kevin.

The Swedish boy began licking Kevin's crack. He slowly circled Kevin's
tight ring with the tip of his tongue and then began pressing and
flicking. The anal muscle was so tightly clenched that it was puckered
inwards. Sven was patient and continued tapping with the tip of his tongue
against the clenched ring and its folds. Kevin whimpered and Sven felt the
small round muscle dilating quickly and expelling a drop of anal fluid
before it closed again. The boy lapped it up and then continued stimulating
the sphincter, rhythmically tapping against it with the tip of the
tongue. Soon it relaxed for a short moment, and another drop oozed out.

Kevin moaned louder and pushed back against Sven's face. At last Sven
managed to squeeze the tip of his tongue in. Kevin's pucker clamped around
the intruding tongue and sucked it in even deeper. Sven gasped when the
anal muscles clenched painfully around his tongue. He was unable to move
his tongue at first but gradually he managed to slide his tongue slightly
back and forth. Over time Kevin's sphincter began relaxing and Sven was
able to push his tongue deeper into the damp chute.

Sven let his tongue slide against the damp and fleshy wall of Kevin's anal
canal. The American boy gasped when he felt the probing and licking. Sven
flicked his tongue in and out and scraped it along the wall. He cleaned the
wall and felt it quivering and contracting. The stimulation caused the anal
canal to spasm and Kevin arched his back. Sven felt his tongue flicking
through anal fluids and then pulled it out and sat up and licked his lips.

"I think you are now ready," he said softly.

He gently stroked and patted Kevin's back and sides and leaned over him to
kiss his neck and shoulders.

"Just relax," he whispered.

Sven crouched behind Kevin and grabbed his stiff penis. He placed his
glistening cockhead at Kevin's moist sphincter and began pressing. Kevin
gasped when he felt his ring starting to be stretched. Sven moaned
lustfully when the tight anal muscle wrapped around his engorged cockhead
and squeezed it tightly. It felt like a glove enveloping and caressing his
glans in a tight embrace.

Both boys yelped surprised when Sven managed to punch through the
sphincter. Kevin's anal muscle grabbed him as if it wanted to suck him in
deeper. Sven stopped moving, his chest resting on Kevin's back. He kissed
and licked Kevin's neck and let his lover relax and get used to be
impaled. For Sven, the feeling of being inside his lover was incredible. He
felt his cockhead being squeezed and pressed on all sides as it poked into
Kevin's canal. The chute was filled with a slushy mass that lubricated it.

After a while Sven started to slowly rock back and forth. Kevin's sphincter
was clenched tightly around the shaft of Sven's penis, just behind the
ridge of the cockhead. Kevin whimpered and his anal muscle was pulled out
and pushed in as Sven rocked back and forth. Sven began jabbing more
forcefully and managed to slowly push his penis deeper in. Suddenly he felt
a slight resistance and pushed through and entered the rectal ampulla. His
cockhead was engulfed by a wet and hot mass. Both kids whimpered and Sven
felt his lover arching back. Sven started to slowly thrust in and out, his
cockhead leaving and entering Kevin's rectum. He spread his thighs wide and
stabbed into Kevin.

His fucking became more forceful. Both kids heard the wet, sucking noises
from Sven's penis moving through the anal juices that filled Kevin's
rectum. Kevin felt the excitement of is lover. Sven reached under Kevin and
placed his flat palm over the stiff penis of the American kid. The Swedish
boy got close and shuddered and pressed his small penis in as far as he
could. He moaned loudly, then his cock twitched, and he squirted boycum
into his lover. His orgasm went on and on. Kevin was so excited when he
realized that Sven was ejaculating into him that he convulsed and squirted
his semen on Sven's palm.

The kids yelped joyfully while their slim bodies shuddered and shook. Kevin
collapsed on the damp grass and Sven was draped over him. His penis slowly
softened and was eventually pushed out by Kevin's contracting ring.

"It felt so good. I only want to be fucked by you," Kevin whispered after
he was breathing normally again.

"Me too. I only want to fuck you," the Swedish boy sighed.

The remained resting on the grass for nearly half an hour, before they got
up and showered and washed each other. Lydia stepped out the house and
yawned. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and watched the boys showering, then
she stepped under the hose too and let the cool water splash over her. She
woke up quickly and then put on a thong and prepared the breakfast. They
all had a leisurely breakfast and chatted and enjoyed the morning.

"What are you boys doing today?" Lydia asked and sipped at a mug with
coffee.

"I don't know...perhaps we could go to the beach?" Sven suggested and
glanced at Kevin.

"Yes, that would be fun. I really need a slow day to relax," Kevin said and
squeezed Sven's thigh.

"That's fine. You really should relax today and celebrate that you will
stay together," Lydia agreed and smiled.

The kids got up and put on their strings and then hugged Lydia and ran down
to the village. The laughed and joked and soon arrived at the public beach
close to the harbor of the village. The beach was packed with tourists who
were basking in the sun, spread out on towels and in the shade of hundreds
of umbrellas. Sven and Kevin walked along the beach and were looking for a
place to sit. After walking for nearly ten minutes they finally found a
place the was slightly less packed. It was close to a group of about a
dozen boys and girls who were playing beach volleyball and where the
grownups sensibly kept some distance from.

Kevin and Sven sat down and watched the boys and girls jumping and
screeching and running after the ball. Soon a boy and a girl wanted to take
a break and walked over to them.

"Hi, do you want to play for us? We want to go swimming for a few minutes,"
the girl asked them.

Kevin and Sven nodded and got up and the boy and the girl went running into
the water.

They went to the beach-volleyball players and greeted them. They started
playing together against two older girls wearing string bikinis and soon
were laughing and yelling like the other kids. They both jumped and hit and
slammed the ball and scored again and again. It was clear that the girls
were no match for Kevin and Sven. They stopped the game and then played boy
and girl against boy and girl. The play was more even matched then. Kevin
was more powerful, but Sven more limber and both boys were very
competitive.

Soon a group of youths were watching and cheering them on. Everyone admired
their sleek, glistening bodies. They seemed to jump nearly impossibly high,
propelled up by their long, powerful legs and their muscles flexed and
moved gracefully. And nobody cared that their strings were so tiny and so
revealing that they were illegal to wear even on the very easygoing Greek
island.

"Oh, my god. Did you see their legs?" one young woman commented to her
friend.

"Yes, they seem to go on forever," her friend gushed.

Their stay in ancient South East Asia had not only subtly transformed their
faces and given them epicanthal folds, but also their bodies. Their legs
were longer, geared towards long-distance running.  And while they were not
aware of it, their lungs were more efficient and their muscles stronger and
they had a lot more endurance than before their change. The changes were
small but noticeable to the audience and everyone stared and admired the
two kids as their jumped and soared effortlessly to catch balls that seemed
to be impossible to hit.

The tiny pouches of the strings of the boys barely covered the front of
their penises and some of the girls giggled when they noticed that the
sides of the tanned penises of the boys were clearly visible. Sven had
gotten into the habit to wear a thin leather string wrapped around the base
of his cocklet, to complement the leather anklets and wristlets, which
elicited more excited giggles.

"Look at their muscles. And have you seen their necklaces? They are so
wild. I wonder where they bought them," another girl commented to her
boyfriend who was more than just slightly jealous.

Kevin and Sven were tireless but the two girls with whom they played with
were exhausted and begged to take a break.  Their places were taken by two
men in their early twenties. Kevin and Sven played again together but even
though the new players were substantially heavier and taller than the boys,
they had no chance. The men gave everything they had but the kids scored
one hit after another. The men got frustrated and began hitting the ball
stronger, but the kids easily blocked nearly all balls the men threw at
them. One of the men tried to catch an impossible hit by Kevin and fell
into the net and tumbled into the opposing field. He screamed in
frustration and grabbed Sven's ankle. Sven fell on his front and laughed
and tried to twist away. This was too much for the man and he jumped on
Sven and tackled him.

Sven giggled and squirmed out from under the muscular man who probably
weighted nearly twice as much as the Swedish boy. The man was unable to get
a firm grip on the boy and Sven writhed and wiggled out from under him. The
man tried to grab him but only managed to get a hold on the string.  Sven
laughed gleefully and crawled out from under the man and got up.

Everyone laughed when they noticed that the kid was naked, his slender
penis semi erect and pointing proudly out. Now even the angry player had to
grin when he got up and realized that he was holding the tiny string in his
hand. He glanced at the teeny-weeny piece of clothing and then broke out in
loud laughter.

"I guess you will struggle to put it on now," he said jokingly and threw it
to Sven and glanced at the erection of the boy.

Sven giggled and wiggled into the string and tried to tug the narrow pouch
over his penis. The more he tried to cover the front of his penis, the
stiffer it became. The youths watching laughed more and more and Sven
grinned and finally managed to pull the small pouch up to cover at least
his cockhead and part of his shaft.

Kevin and Sven took a break and sat down next to the group of youths, their
arms around each other.  They soon started talking to the youths who were
on the island at a sports camp. The girls knew that the boys were a couple,
but they still enthused over them and a few of the boys had to hide their
erections and glanced again and again at Kevin and Sven.

The girls were more forward than the boys and it did not take long till one
put her hand on Kevin's shin to feel the smoothness of his skin.

"My god, you are so smooth. Do you wax it?" she asked while she stroked his
shin.

Kevin shook his head and of course did not tell the girl that since he was
back from the deep past, his and Sven's skin have become even
smoother. Likely body hair was not useful in the hot and humid climate of
ancient South East Asia. Sven and Kevin sat at the beach with the group of
youths from nearby Bulgaria who were staying on the island at a volley ball
camp. The youths were very sportive and fit, but no comparison to the two
boys. They all admired the sleek muscles of Sven and Kevin and did not stop
commenting on their beautiful legs.

There were many questions about their parents and the youths assumed they
were partially Asian.  Kevin and Sven were evasive, and even more so when a
few of the youths started talking about the recently discovered statue and
how similar the boys looked to the ones depicted by the statue.

But eventually the hot midday sun made even the exuberant youths lethargic
and they all moved under the shade of a nearby large olive tree. Sven and
Kevin lay down on their backs and stretched languidly.  Soon Sven shifted
and draped his slim body over Kevin's. They looked deep into each other's
eyes and kissed, and Kevin reached down to squeeze and caress Sven's
buttocks. The youths near them grinned when they saw Sven's buttocks
flexing and clenching. The boys had their eyes closed and pushed their
tongues into their mouths. The penises were already rock-hard and they felt
them pressed against each other's through the flimsy material of the
pouches of their strings. Kevin stretched his arms and Sven clasped his
fingers around Kevin's and began thrusting against his lover. The youths
watching giggled when they heard the boys beginning to moan softly as they
got more and more aroused.

Kevin and Sven glanced over to the youths and smiled shyly.

"Do you want to go all the way?" one girl asked and raised her eyebrows.

The boys felt their penises throbbing and their heart beating quickly and
nodded.

"Here...? At the beach?" she asked again.

The kids nodded again and smiled mischievously.

The girl grinned and moved to sit behind their feet to block the view from
the beach. Sven smiled gratefully and sat up, his firm buttocks on Kevin's
crotch. Sven's penis was rigid and pushed the narrow pouch out, the sides
of his erection exposed. He lifted his hips and reached under him and
quickly tugged the pouch of Kevin's strings aside to free the erection of
his lover. Then he pulled the string at his crack aside and grabbed Kevin's
erection with his other hand. He squatted with widely spread thighs, and
then lowered himself slowly on Kevin's cock. He winced when Kevin's
cockhead plopped in, then quickly plunged down.

For somebody walking by on the beach and not looking too closely, it was
just a boy sitting on a kid.  Only by looking closer would they spot the
exposed root of Kevin's penis just below Sven's anus.

Sven remained sitting and did not move. But he rhythmically clenched and
unclenched his anal muscle.  The two boys were silent and apart from their
heavy breathing they did not make a sound. After a short time, the youths
watched Kevin clenching his buttocks and arching his back. He suppressed a
moan and leaned his head back, his face showing that he was climaxing.

Kevin slowly relaxed and smiled happily at Sven. The Swedish boy grinned
and continued contracting his sphincter regularly to keep his lover stiff
inside him. Kevin gently rubbed Sven's cockhead through the thin material
of the pouch. Sven whimpered and leaned back slightly. Soon Kevin felt
precum oozing from Sven's slit and moistening the pouch.

"This thing really doesn't cover much. I can even see the bulbs of your
cockhead and its ridge through the material," Kevin said teasingly.

"I know. I think I can just about get away with it here," Sven said and
grinned.

"But not with that," Kevin replied and tugged the pouch down and exposed
the glistening cockhead.

Sven glanced around but only the youths surrounding them were watching. He
sighed and closed his eyes to savor the gentle touches of Kevin when he
fingered and massaged his engorged cockhead.

Kevin rubbed and pressed the tip of his finger against Sven's frenulum and
soon a small drop of precum oozed out of the widened slit. Sven writhed and
arched his back and yelped softly. He leaned back further till his head
nearly touched Kevin's legs. His penis twitched and expelled more precum
while Kevin stimulated him. The American boy knew well how to arouse his
lover and when to stop just before the boy was close to ejaculating. Sven's
whimpers and boyish yelps became louder and Kevin asked one of the youths
to keep the boy quiet. One of the girls grinned and pushed her finger into
Sven's mouth and let him suckle at it. This helped for a while but then the
excitement of the Swedish boy was too much and his moaned louder and his
legs and arms started twitching and his muscles clamping. Kevin pulled him
forward so that the boy was bent over him and kissed him deeply to muffle
his yelps.

Kevin kneaded Sven's buttocks and after a while reached between their
bodies to continue to stimulate the engorged glans of his boy.

"Look how well the boy plays with his lover," one of the girls whispered to
her boyfriend, who blushed and understood the implicit complaint.

Sven twitched and spasmed again and again and Kevin finally relented. He
rubbed the slit of Sven's cockhead and continued doing it even when he felt
the boy shuddering and yelling lustfully into Kevin's mouth. Kevin felt
Sven's anal muscle clamping hard around his cock and a small glob of boycum
shooting forcefully out of the slit. Sven ejaculated another string of
seminal fluids and then shuddered and dry- cummed. The stimulation from the
spasming sphincter around his shaft was too much for Kevin and he managed
to spray another glob of boycum into Sven's chute.

Kevin's penis softened and then plopped out, sticky and moist. Sven slid
down from Kevin and the two kids tugged their penises under the pouches of
the strings. They got up and ran with most of the youths into the
water. They splashed around and spent most of the day in the water and at
the beach, swimming and playing beach volley ball.

The sun approached the horizon when they all decided to go to one of the
wild parties along the beach.  They walked along the beach and soon heard
the deep basses and drum beats of techno music. There were about a hundred
people dancing at the beach, with more arriving. Kevin and Sven and the
youths from the sports camp squeezed through the crowd and then began
dancing in the throng. Everyone enjoyed it and the DJ was great and could
read the mood of the dancers. Late in the evening he began playing romantic
songs and soon couples danced close together. Sven and Kevin were doing the
same, their arms around each other and their hands cupping their
buttocks. Their sleek, sweaty bodies rubbed against each other and the
dancers close to them were rewarded with the sight of their stiff boycocks
rubbing and poking against each other.

But after midnight it became too much for the kids. The stay in the deep
past had been strenuous and now they had had sex and swam and had played
beach volleyball and had danced all day and evening.  They said farewell to
their new friends and walked back home. Lydia was already sleeping, and
they collapsed on their sleeping mat and were deeply asleep at once.

It was close to midday when they woke up. They got up and made coffee and
sat outside, feeling still pleasantly sleepy and snuggled against each
other.

"I want to have a look at the valley again. Perhaps we can sneak into the
cave and go back to Ganymede?" Sven suggested, his head in the lap of
Kevin.

"Yes, why not. If we leave in a few hours, we will arrive when the sun is
down already. The soldiers will not see us then, if they are still around"
Kevin agreed.

"But first, let's do it," Sven said and giggled.

They had just gotten up and hormones were surging through their
bodies. Just mentioning having sex was enough for both kids to get rock
hard. Sven got up and danced for a while before Kevin to turn him even more
on. Kevin watched and slowly stroked himself while Sven twirled and turned
and twisted around before him.

Finally Sven stopped dancing and took deep breaths. Then he pushed his left
leg up and went into a standing split, balancing on his right leg. He
leaned forward until his upper body was horizontal and grabbed his left
shin with his hand to stabilize himself.

"Wow, that is really impressive," Kevin said and got up and slowly walked
around the boy.

He looked at him from all sides and grinned when he saw Sven's small penis
pointing straight out. He got behind him and wrapped his hands around the
sides of Sven. The muscles of the Swedish boy were tense and fluttering
slightly. Kevin lightly rubbed his erection against Sven's crack. The
buttocks of Sven were clenched tightly, and it was not easy for Kevin to
press his stiff penis between then. Both kids moaned and Kevin began
probing for Sven's pucker. He felt it and held Sven tighter and then jabbed
quickly into him. The Swedish boy squealed and swayed slightly but was able
to keep his balance.

Kevin rocked slowly back and forth. He could not thrust harder without Sven
losing the balance. But he was so excited already that it did not take much
for him. He glanced down as his glistening penis disappeared inside the
chute of his lover and then reappeared. He whimpered and pressed in and
sprayed his semen into his lover. Both kids moaned excitedly.

Kevin slowly went to his knees and leaned back and pulled Sven down. Sven
was able to remain in the split and Kevin carefully and slowly managed to
lay down on his back, his stiff penis impaling his lover the entire
time. Sven remained in a forward split, one foot on Kevin's face. The
American boy kissed and licked Sven's sole while the boy clenched his
buttocks. The tense muscles of Sven made his sphincter clamp even tighter
around Kevin's shaft. Kevin reached down and placed his hands under Sven's
thighs to support the boy. The kids moaned and gasped while Kevin slowly
got close again. Finally, the American boy arched his back and splashed his
semen into Sven's anus. His penis plopped out and he pulled the Swedish boy
forwards until he could clamp his lips around the stiff penis. It took only
seconds until the boy ejaculated too.

Sven moaned and shifted and sat on the grass and massaged his strained
muscles. Kevin got up and pulled the boy up. They kissed gently, then they
sat down in the grass. They both felt happy and relaxed after their long
sleep. Kevin was sitting and Sven was laying on his back with his head on
the lap of his lover. They looked into each other's eyes and were content
to just sit there without talking.

After a long time Kevin sighed and smiled.

"I love you so much," he said softly and looked deep into Sven's eyes.

"I have never loved anybody like you," Sven replied and sighed.

"I can't imagine a live without you anymore," Kevin whispered and gently
stroked Sven's chest and played with his stiff nipples.

"When I saw you nearly strangled by the snake, I went crazy. I suddenly
realized that I don't want to live without you, and I lost all fear," Kevin
continued.

"I will never forget that. I was so proud then that you are my lover. All
the other boys were so jealous that we are together," Sven said softly.

Kevin let the tip of his finger glide up along Sven's pecs and
collarbone. It traced along the throat and Sven tilted his head
back. Kevin's finger moved along Sven's lips and cheeks and nose and then
slid light over the eyelids.

"You are so beautiful," Kevin whispered while his fingertip traced along
the epicanthic fold.

"You look like a beautiful, sexy elf. A kinda Asian, slutty one," he added
and grinned.

Sven giggled and parted his lips and suckled at Kevin's finger. Then he
spread his thighs and invited Kevin to rub his balls and stiff penis. Kevin
smiled and reached down and let the tip of a finger glide along the taut
balls and stiff shaft and the frenulum of his lover. His fingertip moved
down and pressed and rubbed against the smooth perineum and elicited soft
moans from the boy.

Sven lifted and spread his legs to open himself up more and Kevin rubbed
and caressed his moist ring.  After a while, Sven sighed and turned around
and lay down on his front between Kevin's legs.

Kevin could not get enough of the sight of Sven. His back was lean and so
smooth that the sunlight reflected off him and highlighted the graceful
shapes of his muscles. The two buttocks were round and gleaming like two
golden orbs and further down his slender, powerful legs seemed to go on
forever.

"My god, you are gorgeous," Kevin sighed and felt Sven starting to lick his
balls and the shaft of his penis.

He stroked the silky skin and then let his fingers glide through the hair
of the boy. Sven moaned lustfully and lifted his head and took in Kevin's
stiff penis. Kevin leaned forward and kneaded and squeezed Sven's
buttocks. Sven bobbed his head up and down and clenched his lips tightly
around the shaft of Kevin's penis. He gargled and sucked, and Kevin felt
his penis gliding through the foamy saliva in Sven's mouth.

The American boy pressed the soles of his feet against the sides of Sven
and rubbed and squeezed his buttocks and kissed his back. Both kids moaned
and whimpered and caressed each other with feet and hands and mouths. When
Kevin felt getting close, he sat up and gently pulled the head of Sven off
his cock.

"I want to come inside you," he whispered and moved around Sven and lay
down on the prone boy.

He rubbed his shaft along the smooth crack of Sven and felt the hard
muscles of the boy's buttocks pressing around his cock. Sven pushed his
hips up and Kevin leaned on his elbows. He reached under him and grabbed
his stiff penis and kissed Sven's neck.

The Swedish boy heard his lover breathing deeply next to his ear. He felt
the glans of Kevin pressing and poking. Slowly his anal muscle stretched
and widened. Kevin glanced down to see how Sven's sphincter was wrapped
like a glove around his engorged cockhead. He stopped pressing and reached
down to touch and caress the stretched muscle that was engulfing the bulb
of his penis.

He pushed forward and then plopped in. He slowly rocked back and forth, the
anal muscle of his lover clenched just behind the ridge of his engorged
glans. He locked down to watch how the anal muscle of his lover was being
pulled in and out as he slowly moved his hips. He moaned and then pressed
slowly and steadily in all the way.  He closed his eyes to savor the
feeling of his boycock inside the tight chute.  He felt the fine striations
of Sven's chute as he slowly moved in deeper. Kevin whimpered when he felt
the inner sphincter widen and glide over the tip of his glans. His slender
penis slowly pressed in and the fleshy wall of Sven expanded and squeezed
around it.  His cockhead moved through the warm, frothy mix of cum and anal
fluids inside Sven's anus. Both kids moaned and whimpered while Kevin
slowly rocked forward and backward.

The feeling of the slight folds and furrows along the slimy wall of Sven
was incredible. Kevin's penile sheath was pulled back by the tight
sphincter and his sensitive skin slid along the mucus and lubricating
juices on the wall.

Kevin was a young teen and could not hold back for long. Soon he thrust in
faster and harder and it took only seconds before he spasmed and shot his
semen into his lover.

Sven gasped, his hips raised high up and Kevin's body draped over him. The
boys sighed and then collapsed. Kevin's penis slid out of his lover. Sven's
anal muscle spasmed and fluids gushed and squirted out. After a while the
kids relaxed and Kevin remained draped over the Swedish kid, enjoying the
heat of his body and the closeness.

"I wonder where we will arrive when we go back in time again," Sven
whispered.

"Yes, I was thinking about that too. When we were both afraid, we went back
really far in time. Perhaps there is a way that we can go to where and when
we want?" Kevin wondered.

"Perhaps if we think really about a place and time really hard just when we
climax?" Sven suggested.

"Hm, we can try that. It cannot hurt," Kevin agreed.

"And where do you want to go, if you could choose?" he added and nibbled at
Sven's earlobe.

"I don't really know...perhaps to the Mayan's? But way before the Spanish
came," Sven said.

"Yes, that could be hot. Or to some Native American tribe, wearing tiny
loincloths and feathers, Kevin said.

"Or even further back in time to Greece. To Atlantis perhaps?" Sven added.

"Why not to the future? To some other planet...Mars or even to a great
starship or space station" Kevin said excitedly.

"Yes, we could have sex without gravity, just floating," Sven giggled.

Both kids were excited and eager to experiment and try out where they might
go with the magical stone. Kevin got up and pulled Sven up.

"Let's go to the valley. The walk will help you relax your muscles. I did
not know that anybody could stay so long in a split," Kevin commented.

"I couldn't do it before. But since our last trip to the past I have become
much more limber," Sven replied and glanced down at his long legs.

"You look great, even better than before," Kevin said lovingly.

"So do you, and you seem to be harder even more often than before," Sven
giggled and slapped Kevin's semi-erect penis playfully.

They went to the back of the house and showered quickly. The laughed and
giggled and wiped each other down until they were clean and gleamy again.

"Let's go like this. Risky is more fun," Sven said and then took Kevin's
hand.

The naked boys started their hike to the valley. It was hot and the sky
deep blue. They met quite a few other hikers who stared at them in shock,
but the kids just grinned cockily at them. Since the discovery of the
statue, a lot of tourists and art lovers had congregated on the
island. Some just wanted to go hiking, while others were looking for more
statues and some tried to find the valley and see the statue with their own
eyes.

The boys enjoyed the hike with the warm wind caressing their naked
bodies. It got dark when they arrived at the valley. The hid behind a large
olive tree and saw that the soldiers and scientists were still in the
valley, combing the small lake for more artefacts. Once the sun was gone
and only a quarter moon was illuminating the valley, the kids went to the
cave. Nobody saw them and they crawled through the hidden entrance. They
were soon deep inside the cave, the weakly glowing slab of stone before
them.  Again, they felt the irresistible erotic pull.

I...wonder...where we arrive now..." Sven gasped.

"In the past...? Or perhaps...in the future...or perhaps even...in a
fantasy world...?" Kevin moaned.

The sexual lust became too strong and the kids climbed on the stone and
Kevin began fucking his lover frantically.

Just as the kids climaxed violently, the light coming from the stone
increased and pulsed and the boys were whisked away from the present.

The End