Date: Thu, 7 Jun 2012 11:31:19 -0700 (PDT) From: Eric Foster Subject: In Time part 10 Disclaimer: this story contains sexual material. If you are not 18 or over, or this is not legal in your country you should not read any further. This material may offend if you find homosexual acts offensive or homosexual acts between younger boys offensive. All similarities between this story's plot line, characters, names, places, or any other item are purely coincidence In Time Before either Jacob or Corey had realized it, the night was nearly over. Both boys were now sitting on Corey's bed watching a late night talk show. Their backs were on the backboard and their hands clasped together between them. Corey suddenly got up and walked to his door and locked it. He then looked back to Jacob with a seductive look. "So...I want to try something with you," Corey said as he started to unbutton his shirt again. He began to take it off slowly, and when he had finally removed it he stood before Jacob in only his jeans (they had taken off their shoes and socks once they got inside). With a grin that looked almost wicked, he approached, and immediately Jacob thought of a dark angel. It was as though Corey had a bright and innocent side, but then there was this side that was now showing: mischievous, adventurous, and pleasure driven. Corey's hands moved to unbutton his jeans. He slowly unzipped the fly and began gradually moving them down his legs. He was moving around, almost in a dance as he did this, and finally he got them off. Jacob's young cock was growing at a rapid rate, and he could feel himself as hard as steel already. Corey stood before him in just his boxers for a moment, and then came up onto the bed with Jacob. He moved so that his hands were on the bed's backboard, his knees on the mattress, and his own groin was only mere inches from Jacob's face. He started to move his boxers down slowly. Jacob could clearly see the outline of Corey's hard dick behind the thin fabric. Corey lifted the waistband slightly so that it went around the head of his penis. He continued to pull his boxers down slowly and finally had them at his knees. He rested like this, on his knees and fully erect with the foreskin drawn showing the reddened tip. Jacob couldn't hold back anymore and put his arm around Corey's waist and drew him in close. He then pulled the tip of Corey's dick into his mouth and started to suck, running his tongue along the sensitive glans. Corey immediately let out a small cry of pleasure and he placed one of his hands on Jacob's head. He started to lightly tug Jacob further towards him, and Jacob in response took more of Corey into his mouth. Soon, he felt the head of Corey's dick touch the back of his throat as his nose brushed up against the light patch of blonde pubes that was right above the shaft. He pulled back, until the tip of Corey's dick nearly slipped out, and then pulled back in, sucking as he went further down, and blowing softly as he pushed away. Corey was moaning in pleasure the whole time, and began to pant and pull on Jacob more forcefully. Jacob continued, and then decided he wanted to make Corey have an even more intense orgasm, so he reached out with his free hand and started to lightly tug on Corey's balls. Finally Corey couldn't take it anymore. He pulled onto Jacob's head, ramming himself deep into his throat, and within seconds was overcome with the intense pleasure of orgasm. Jacob felt Corey's penis begin to pulse and cum started to fill his mouth. Thankfully, just before it became too much for Jacob to swallow, Corey squirted his last drop, and he was able to take it all down in one large gulp. Jacob let Corey's now softening penis slip out from his mouth in between his lips, the skin slowly retracting over the head. Corey collapsed next to Jacob on the bed, panting. His chest heaved after having the most intense orgasm he had ever had to date. He placed his hand across Jacobs's chest and drew himself close to Jacobs's ear. "That was brilliant, thank you love," Corey said as he lightly kissed Jacob's neck and ran his hand across his face. Jacob moved his head sideways and started to kiss Corey passionately on the lips. He slid his tongue into Corey's mouth, where their tongues danced as they mixed saliva and some of Corey's leftover cum. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to Jacob, Corey pulled away, his eyes glowing and his smile just as wicked as it had when they started. "Now it's your turn Jakey!" Corey said, in an almost aggressively seductive tone. Jacob started to take off his pants but before he even had time to push down, Corey had grabbed the waistband of both his jeans and boxers and had pulled them down, taking care only to pull the waistband up so it wouldn't be painful to Jacob's penis as he yanked. He looked at Jacob's penis, again with a lopsided smile, as he locked eyes with Jacob. "What?" Jacob said, now feeling a bit self-conscious since he didn't know why Corey was looking at him like that. "I was wondering...I talked to Martin earlier today about him and Alex...and, well, obviously sex at one point came up and I was kind of wondering. Why is Alex circumcised and you aren't?" Corey said, the lopsided smile still resting on his face. "Well... actually, my parents didn't want me circumcised at first since they had read this it's unnecessary, but then when I was one and half years old they had a scare because I had an infection under my foreskin. Money was really tight back then, and they weren't able to afford the operation to have the skin cut off, but luckily it healed itself after a few weeks. It was sort of a scare to them, I guess - more to my Mom than my Dad - so when Alex was born they decided it would just be easier to get him circumcised, since by then they had the money. Anyway, that's why were different in that department" Jacob explained. "Cool, well I like the fact that you've got your foreskin. I'd heard that lots of boys in the States are circumcised, and I thought I'd be the only one who's uncut. But lucky me, I found a boyfriend who's just like me! Corey paused and stared at Jacob's dick. "I think it looks more natural, and we can have way more fun with it that way!" Corey said letting out a light giggle. "How so?" "Let me show you," Corey said as he bent down He began to lick just around the rim of Jacob's glans and then pulled up Jacob's foreskin but kept his tongue on the head. The feeling was insanely intense - greater than anything Jacob had ever experienced - and he immediately grabbed Corey's head with one hand and his own balls with the other. Corey continued sucking and finally started to bend in more, taking more of Jacob's cock into his mouth. He went all the way down, causing a loud moan from Jacob. The feeling was beyond belief; Corey's warm and moist mouth on his dick drove him insane with passion. He started to lift himself off the mattress and began to push his cock into Corey's mouth more vigorously. In response, Corey placed his arms under Jacob and around his waist. He pulled him up and placed his legs on his shoulders and lifted his boyfriend further into his mouth. Jacob felt as though he were dreaming. The feelings he was having were equivalent to nothing else. Finally, his impending orgasm built to climax. He felt his penis start to shiver and he began to buck himself into Corey, who was now swallowing the cum flying from Jacob's cockhead. After what felt like a marathon, Corey lightly set Jacob down on the bed. He then lay down next to Jacob and rested his head on Jacobs's chest and just listened to his heart pound against the confines of his chest. It's such a beautiful sound, and to think that this heart is mine, just as mine is his. Corey thought as he let his head ride the ups and downs of Jacob's chest. "I love you Jacob," Corey said as he leaned forward and gave Jacob a passionate kiss on the lips. "I love you too, Corey," Jacob said and in response, returning Corey's kiss with equal passion. He stripped off his shirt and threw it to the side and then took the remote and turned off the television. The room was now dark aside from the starlight that came in through the windows. He laid his head down on the pillows and felt Corey's hand snake in under his tummy and wrap around it. His other hand wrapped around his chest. Jacob turned around so they were facing each other and wrapped his hands around Corey as well. The two began to make out for several minutes, but finally grew tired. The exhaustion from the long day overcame them, and finally sleep overtook the two boys. They lay there like that, each resting in the other's arms, sharing their breath, time, their lives. The emptiness left them as they were able to hold each other, and feel the other's warm skin against their own. The feeling of finally finding and being in love was something that made all the material goods people seemed to be willing to trade for love seem worthless. The boy's soft breaths filled the starlit room and they needed not to be cold any longer, because the warmth of love, of the other boy's body, was there for them now. The water fell from the sky in torrents, the black of the night was blinding, and the wind howled like an angry wolf. Jacob looked around; unaware of his surroundings, of what he was doing. He moved to his right and there he saw Corey standing. He was looking at Jacob and it almost looked as though he was disappointed, angry, and sad all at the same time. The rain plastered his golden blond hair to his head and darkened it. He looked cold and was shivering a bit. Jacob felt pained just watching this and began to walk forward so he could hold Corey and try and warm him up. Corey was just about to speak when suddenly he lit up, and a bright light from the left was moving towards him at a rapid rate. Jacob suddenly began running, as fast as he possibly could. He felt as if he was running at the speed of light, but the bright light was moving towards Corey faster. There wasn't enough time He couldn't let it happen, he knew this was it. He was almost there. Twenty feet, ten feet, five feet. There just wasn't enough time...there had never been enough time "GOD SAVE HIM!" Jacob heard himself yell, but it was too late. The bright light hit Corey at high speed. His body flew to the side, crashed to the ground, and rolled. Jacob ran as fast as he could to Corey's body. It was mangled. The limbs were at strange angles and blood was flowing from his head. Jacob felt himself collapse next to him as he broke down in tears. He was crying harder than he had ever in his life and he felt himself choking on his rapid and uneven breaths. Suddenly a bright light from the sky illuminated the roadway they were on. There was a whooshing noise of blades and a helicopter came down next to them. Paramedics came out and quickly placed Corey onto a stretcher. Within a few seconds Corey was loaded onto the helicopter and it took off and flew away. There my angel fly's away from me...because there wasn't enough time for him on this earth Jacob felt the emptiness suddenly overcome him. His body felt hollow and his heart became ash. He felt himself break and finally he just laid on the ground, crying, his body spread out on the roadway. His last hope for love had died. Jacob sat up quickly. "NO!" He felt himself say. He looked around and tried to adjust to his surroundings. He felt extremely warm, he was sweating, and he realized that he was in Corey's room and was lying on his mattress. Jacob was still breathing deeply and felt fatigued. Corey stirred a bit next to him and in a groggy voice began to speak. "Jacob, are you ok?" Corey asked as he started to sit up. He reached his hands out and touched Jacob's back. He immediately felt how hot he was and felt how wet his back was. "Jacob, you're really warm, and you're sweating like crazy, are you ok?" Corey said, now more awake and with concern in his voice. "No I'm...I..." and suddenly Jacob felt his stomach go in knots and he knew what was about to happen. He jumped up off the bed and ran quickly to the bathroom. He bent over the toilet and started to violently vomit into it. Corey ran in after him and placed his hand on Jacob's back, trying to provide a little comfort. Finally, after several minutes of vomiting, Jacob fell back against the bathroom wall and just sat there trying to catch his breath. Corey gently placed his arm around him and started to rub him softly. "God, Jacob you're sick. Here, I'm going to go get some water and towels," Corey said as he picked Jacob up in his arms. Jacob was a bit surprised that Corey was able to actually pick him up and carry him across the room. Corey lightly placed Jacob down on his bed and turned the fan on. He didn't put the sheets over him so he wouldn't overheat. He then walked out of his room and went down the hall, heading downstairs to the kitchen. As he did, he suddenly saw his parents' bedroom door open. His dad walked out wearing his robe and looked over at Corey. "Son, is everything ok? You two were making quite a lot of noise," his dad said, still groggy with his eyes hardly open. "Not really Dad. Jacob is sick and started vomiting, and I think he has a fever. I'm going to grab him some water and towels." "Ok, we'll call his parents in the morning and take him home early so he can get some rest at his house...Ummm son," his dad said. Suddenly, he had a slightly puzzled look on his face. "Yeah Dad?" Corey responded, a bit confused by his father's tone. "You realize you're naked right?" Corey looked down. He had been so panicked by Jacob's being sick that he had totally forgotten that he wasn't wearing any clothes. He suddenly placed his hands over his genitals and blushed. His dad chuckled a bit and started to walk past him towards the stairs. "It's nothing I haven't seen before son. Just get some shorts on you and Jacob, and I'll meet you in the kitchen so we can get him what he needs," his dad said nonchalantly. The bell rung and finally first period math class was over. Martin and Alex quickly left the room and walked side by side in the halls. They were having a conversation about how boring that particular day of class had been, since it was just a bunch busy work and nothing else. Then a few girls suddenly stepped in front of them. Ashley, a girl Martin knew from health class, stepped up closer to him. "Hey Martin," she said with a light smile. "Hey Ashley, what's up?" Martin said. "I was wondering, do you think we could maybe hang out on Friday?" she said, obviously nervous since her voice had faltered a bit and she was moving her foot around on the ground. "Well sure, we could hang out on Friday as friends," Martin said with a glowing smile. Suddenly, the pain of jealousy raced through Alex's body. He almost felt like he wanted to grab Martin and just walk away as fast as possible. The defensive urge overcame him and he was nearly about to say something, and lie about him and Martin being busy on Friday, but he didn't have the courage to interrupt. "Great...my house maybe," she said, now bright and happy as could be and hoping he would say yes. "Yea...say 4:30?" Martin said, standing there, slightly oblivious to his boyfriend. Alex was now feeling extremely awkward and jealous. He found it hard to stay there and decided to start to walk to English class. "Yea that sounds good. Here's my number," Ashley said, handing Martin a slip of paper with her number written down. "Thanks...umm hey sorry I got to go...I'll talk to you later!" Martin said as he started to walk down the hall as quickly as he could so he could catch up with Alex. He finally managed to catch up with him and grabbed him by the shoulder. "Hey what's up?" he asked, confused. "Nothing, I just don't trust her." "Don't trust her? What do you mean by...." But before Martin could continue, Alex abruptly interrupted him. "Oh come on! Don't you see? She doesn't want to just be "friends," she wants you as her boyfriend," Alex said, still walking to English class. "Alex...listen. I told her as just friends, I swear to you," Martin said now grabbing onto Alex and stopping him in the hall. He turned Alex towards him and looked him directly in the eyes. "Alex, you are my boyfriend, and I'm yours. I swear if she tries anything I'll tell her no and turn her down," Martin said smiling and trying his best to reassure Alex that he wasn't going to leave him. "I don't know dude...I mean you're bisexual...don't you think she is attractive?" Alex said with worry and concern. "Well dude, you're pansexual, so yea we both know she's attractive and probably a lot of boys would want to date her. But here's the thing Alex. I don't care because I love you, not her. You have so many things that make you so amazing that I don't care who else comes my way, you will always be the one I love," Martin said, a bit more quietly so they wouldn't be overheard, but just as reassuring as before. Alex felt himself give in and decided that he could trust Martin on this one. He knew that it was likely she wanted him as a boyfriend, but he knew that Martin wouldn't abandon him for her. Alex let out a sigh and smiled lightly. "Ok Martin. I trust you, my love" Alex said, now locking eyes with Martin. He returned his smile with one that looked like sunlight. "Thanks Alex" Martin replied. He then placed his hand on Alex's shoulder and walked with him into English class. Brenda said: So did u get him to hang out with u? Ashley said: Yea, Friday, can't wait :) Brenda said: Sweet, you think he likes u? Ashley said: IDK, I hope so, he is cute Brenda said: Yea, and that accent, every girl in school wants him Ashley: Srrsly, g2g class starting Brenda said: Good luck Jacob lay out on his bed, wearing only his boxers. It was 4:00 on Monday and he had skipped school due to his illness. The doctor had told him it was likely he would be out until at least Thursday. Since both his parents were gone he had to be home alone, and it was beginning to get really boring. He had already played some videogames, but got sick of those. He tried to drown out his sickness with TV, but nothing was on, and he felt too tired to try anything outside. Suddenly he heard the doorbell ring, so he grabbed his robe and walked to the front door. He opened it up, and, finally, the person he had been wishing to see all day stood there in front of him with a bright smile, and an armful of books. It was Corey. "Hey Corey!" Jacob said, his voice was groggy and it sounded like he was congested. "Hey Jacob! And God, you sound terrible! Have you eaten anything yet?" Corey asked as he walked in. "Well I had some bread earlier, but not much besides that." "Here, just sit down and I'll make you some chicken noodle soup, ok" Corey said as he helped sit Jacob down on the couch. He then placed the stack of books and worksheets on the table top in front of the couch. Jacob saw there were all school books. "What are the books for?" "They are for your homework. I talked to the teachers and they said it was fine for me to borrow the text books for you. I thought it would be a good idea if you didn't miss your homework since you might be out for a while," Corey said as he poured the soup into the pot and began to heat it. Jacob was actually really happy Corey had done this for two reasons. First, it showed that Corey was thinking about him and cared for him, and that alone made Jacob feel just a bit better since he did love Corey after all. Secondly, he hated missing homework or getting behind because he had always struggled to catch back up once he got behind. "Thanks Corey, you're awesome for helping me out like this. But aren't you worried you'll get sick if you stay this close to me?" Jacob said with a hint of worry in his voice. Corey walked from the kitchen and came up right behind him on the couch and then leaned in close so he was able to whisper into his ear. "Love, you don't have to worry about that. I'll always help you when you need it. And don't worry; I have a strong immune system so it's pretty hard for me to get sick," Corey said ruffling Jacob's hair as he walked away. "HEY!" Jacob said in an exaggerated voice as Corey laughed at having messed up Jacobs's hair. Jacob smiled slyly and his eyes softened as he watched Corey work away at preparing him a meal in the kitchen. Suddenly, an unexpected feeling came upon him. What was happening felt natural. It felt as if this was how everything was supposed to be. The two of them taking care of the other, while so far in love. It just felt...like this was meant to be. If Corey keeps helping me out like this I should be back to health in no time. Besides its wonder boy who's taking care of me...like my superhero....hmmm...I wonder what he would look like in tights and a cape...god that would be so sexy, we should try that one day Martin and Alex were sitting at Martin's house watching tv. It was about 5:30 Tuesday afternoon. "So Martin, I was wondering if we could maybe hang out this weekend?" Alex said as he sat next to Martin holding his hand. "Sure...what time were you thinking?" Martin replied, his eyes still on the television. "Well...I was thinking maybe like 2:00 on Saturday?" "Yea...ok sure we can do that," Martin said, yet Alex got the feeling he wasn't really even listening. "Wait, are you even listening to me?" Alex said, now annoyed that Martin seemed to be totally distracted. "Yea of course I was listening Alex." "Ok then what time did we just agree to?" Alex asked, annoyance and anger in his voice. "Umm...4 something?" Martin replied with a sheepish grin. It was obvious from Alex's face that he wasn't amused, and that he was trying to figure out what Martin was so distracted by on the television. It was some MTV beach party thing...and it was on the swimsuit competition part...women's swimsuit competition. Alex felt a sudden rage and jealousy consume him like a monster, engulfing every part of his body. "You were distracted by that?" Alex said, now obviously annoyed and angry and pointing his finger at the television. Martin looked over at the tv, and then back at Alex with a light grin. "What? I mean they are good looking...and...wait where are you going?" Martin said as Alex suddenly and abruptly got up from the couch. "I'm going to get some soda, and then I probably need to go home soon. I think I should probably take care of Jacob," Alex said quickly as he grabbed a soda from the refrigerator. Before Martin even had a chance to speak Alex had walked out of the kitchen door and hopped on his bike. He sped off, and as he looked back he saw Martin standing there with his arms in the air trying to get Alex's attention. Whatever...fuck him if he wants to just watch some damn swimsuit competition over actually listening...what have I gotten myself into? Alex thought to himself as he sped down the road. He looked up to the sky and saw storm clouds building up in the distance. A storm cell was moving from the coast in their direction. The clouds where gray, huge, and didn't show any chance of it being a good week. How much longer will perfection last when a storm is trying to bust down the front door? Authors Note: Bad dreams/foreshadowing, jealousy, storms? Things may just start taking a turn for the worse. What's going to happen in the future for Martin and Alex, and what about Corey and Jacob? Well that is all in later chapters. So I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and I thank everyone who sent e-mail's back. The e-mails are very encouraging and have helped me to continue writing this story. So do you have questions, comments, suggestions? Well e-mail me at EFoster447@yahoo.com. I really do enjoy all of your e-mails and even just a line or two saying that you liked the story, or anything you really want to write, helps encourage me to continue writing the story. So if you have a little time afterwards then I would love to hear from you guys so I can know how I'm doing with the story so far. I of course have to thank my editor for this section Mike Archer. Anyway thanks for reading this section of the story, I hope you guys will continue to read the series and enjoy it as it comes along. Thanks everyone.