Date: Mon, 2 Jan 2012 07:10:42 -0500
From: Andrew Davis <podiumdavis@gmail.com>
Subject: The Journey Of Jacob And Kyle Chapter #4

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The Journey of Jacob And Kyle
Chapter #4: This Changes Everything (Cont)
Time line: Friday

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WARNING: If you're looking for a quick jerk off story then you're not going
to find it here, but if you enjoy stories with deep character development
then this story will be for you. My chapters may contain extreme situations
that may not be suitable for all audiences, including violence and sexual
situations, readers discretion is advised.

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Jacob couldn't help feeling lonely while he walked by his lonesome home, he
was already starting to miss Kyle very much; it was to him that their souls
had somehow become connected into one solitary being, that it was just too
unbearable for him to be away from Kyle for too long. He figured, at least
within the complexity of his fragile mind, that their shared dream,
miraculous and weird as it was, somehow showed that their connection was
far beyond face value; but it laid deeper by some intimate spiritual
connection, a foundation of sorts.

However with that realization, came more lingering questions, which more or less
confused Jacob even more. Eventually he began to ponder the thought, "Why did he
have to go and do that thing, instead of spending more time with me."

But after some careful analysis of his troublesome `what if's', he came down to
the forgone conclusion that it was probably pretty important, otherwise why
would Kyle have left him hanging like this, making him feel terribly lonely and
very sad. Jacob soon became lost within his own mind as he became filled with
more deepening thoughts, that he started to drag his feet along the rough and
uneven sidewalk below his feet the rest of the way home.

After a ten minute walk, he finally reached his final destination, his house,
and started to make his way up his driveway and to the front door.  "Moment of
truth," he though, reaching his hand out for the doorknob and unlocking it with
his key.

"Hello!? Matthew are you home?" he yelled into every possible direction of the
house, while looking around precariously.

But only the silence of his home buzzed into his ears, at least until the
compressor to the fridge kicked on and started humming away, filling the house
with some ambient noise. It was really abnormal for the house to be this quiet,
usually Matthew would've been home already, either singing away at the top of
his lungs, or making some sort of ruckus.  "Great! I've got the house all to
myself," he thought when he had received no reply and figured that Matthew must
have gone over to Nicolas's house, but then he really began to wonder if Matthew
was going to be having more fun than him, sexual or not, for all he knew,
anything was a possibility.

Jacob became really happy when he realized that Matthew wouldn't be around to
bother him and Kyle, well that is when Kyle decided to show up. But he also felt
sad at the same time because Kyle wasn't at his house yet.

Taking a gulp of saliva down his throat, he looked off into the kitchen, and
desperately wanted a drink to sooth his dry mouth. With that in mind, he put his
backpack down beside the front door and kicked off his shoes from his feet to go
into the kitchen to get a can of soda.

But once he had opened up the fridge, he noticed that his absent minded mother
had forgotten to remove the frozen pizza from the freezer, so he quickly reached
in and pulled it out to place it into the fridge. In his mind, he hoped that it
would be defrosted enough by the time he went to cook it later on for him and
Kyle.

With that said and done, he started to feel sticky once more after the freezers
cool air had touched his skin, causing him to feel yucky like he had in gym
class. So he decided that it might be a good idea to smell himself and see where
on the scale of smelly he stood. With a swift and solid sniff, he smelt the
remnants of sweat that had drenched his whole entire body not more than an hour
ago. The smell caused his nose to cringe and his lips to make a gesture of
disgust, so he decided that it would probably be a wise choice for him to go and
take a quick shower before Kyle had decided to show up. Then he made his way
towards the stairs.  "Man dad's really gotta fix these damn creaky steps," he
thought, once he had reached the top of stairs and entered into the bathroom.

The bathroom lay dark and dreary, with the remnants of use; toothpaste spattered
around on the pearly white porcelain sink, towels left laying on the floor, and
a semi damp bathroom mat. Hesitantly Jacob reached down and picked up the towels
from the floor and placed them into the hamper before turning around and walking
over to the shower door to turn on the water for his shower. After checking the
waters temperature, he turned around and began shedding off his clothes.

First he grabbed for the cuff of his t-shirt and began removing it from his
body, he then brought it to his nose and made sure it hadn't smelled like he
did. Once again he took a sniff and concluded that it seemed to smell fine, so
he threw it onto the floor so he could wear it again later. Next he proceeded by
unzipping his pants. With great care, he ever so gently began removing them down
his slender legs and added them to the pile that already laid on the floor. Now
he only stood in his undies, socks, and not much else.

Suddenly Jacob thought he heard a knock on the front door, which caused his head
to jerk violently, his hair to stand up on the back of his neck, and for him to
almost jump out of his skin. His instincts quickly took him over, and before he
knew what he was doing, he was rushing for the bathroom door. He quickly forced
it open, and dashed down the steps, causing them to creak with each step he
took, he didn't even slow his pace until he was standing directly at the front
door. But when he realized that there was absolutely no one there, he thought,
"Shit!" With his head looking down at the ground, feeling sad again because Kyle
wasn't at his house yet, he retreated back towards the bathroom.

"Now where was I?" he thought, walking over towards the bathroom mirror. He
looked over his own  reflection carefully, glaring over his body, but stopped
suddenly when his eyes met with his crotch.  "Holy shit! My balls look so
freaking big," he thought, quickly grabbing for his undies and forcefully
pulling them off to get a better look. With them now fully removed from his
body, he added them to the pile of clothes that already laid strewn across the
bathroom floor.

Jacob really thought that his balls looked much larger than normal. He was quick
to place his hands over his boyhood and lift it off of his plump sack, soon
after, he started to rotate his hips from side to side so that he could try and
get a better look at how his boy's looked. It had been a while since he last
seen himself naked, well other then when he jerked off. There seemed to be a lot
of built up spunk sitting in those bad boy's, he could feel it because it made
his balls feel somewhat heavier.

With his hands firmly gripped around his boyhood, he started to get really
turned on by his own body, although unconsciously, he began to jerk himself off.
But he would soon remember what he had heard while in the shower earlier in the
day. So he swiftly released his boyhood from his grasp and let it fall  back
over his larger than normal sack.

The atmosphere around him was quickly becoming filled with steam, making the
mirror in front of him increasingly foggy and moist with condensation. He
swiftly turned faced and proceeded towards the shower stall, giving one final
check to the waters temperature, and finding it to his liking. He quickly
stripped off any remaining clothes that he happened to be wearing, which was
only his socks and entered into the shower. Jacob exhaled loudly to himself when
the warm water touched his lower back, which began to sooth his tensed up
muscles. With his eyes closed, taking in every bit of warmth hitting his skin,
he blindly reached around for the body wash. Once he found the proper shape of
the bottle he was looking for, he picked it up and began pouring some of it into
his hands.

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Kyle made his way off of the public transit and took a look around for the
entrance to the mall. It had been some time since he'd last been to the mall,
they seemed to have done some construction and changed the location of the bus
stop during that time, so he felt somewhat lost to the new layout. He did his
best and tried to find his bearings by taking a gander around his surroundings
and noticed a large box store which looked to have an outside entrance.

With it in his sights, he walked towards it at a brisk pace and entered inside
through the golden looking doors. Once he was inside, he looked around at all of
the high priced items that this beautiful store contained, but he made sure to
keep an eye out for the exit into the mall. After passing the escalators, he
spotted the exit into the mall and went to try and find a pay phone so he could
quickly call home to let his mother know he had made it safely to his
destination.

"Hello mom? It's me, I'm at the mall now. The phones at school were busy and I
would've missed the bus had I waited for them to come free," said Kyle into the
payphone.

"Well at least you called, so that's okay I suppose. Thank you for remembering
to call me though," said his mother.

"Okay, I love you mom. But I really need to go now. Bye," said Kyle, before
hanging up the phone.

Now free and clear from his worrisome mother, he went looking for one of those
big box stores that catered strictly to sports, things like life jackets, golf,
basketball and the likes. It didn't take him long to find the information board,
which listed each and every store within the mall, this was new, it hadn't been
here before the construction and restructuring of the mall.

Looking over the information board, he quickly scanned over it and found a new
store called, "Dicky's Sports Goods," which was also new to the mall, this
excited him greatly, intrigued even. He made a mental note of its location on
the newly renovated second floor and proceeded to the malls escalators. Once at
the top, he darted off towards his destination and entered into the store to
make his way over towards the swimwear section. He looked around gleefully and
tried his best to find what he was desperately looking for, which was a pair of
cute high cut `Speedos.'

He continued to look around, finding an assortment of different types of
swimwear, board shorts, surfing apparel, and of course `Speedos.' Not long
after, a certain pair of `Speedos,' caught his eye, he really liked the very
high cut around the leg, and especially the coloring and elastic feel to them.
This pair of `Speedos' appeared to be made strictly for competition, or so Kyle
thought, because they looked extremely similar to Matthew's pair. He quickly
grabbed them from the rack and looked at the tag, which read, "Boys Superiority
6.5cm Brief." They were a jet black color with the words, `Speedo' written
across the front above the right leg in navy blue lettering, which also had a
small wave looking symbol beside it. On the reverse, it simply said,
`Endurance.'

"These sure do look like a tight pair of undies," thought Kyle, looking over it
while he walked over towards the change rooms to try them on.

Kyle soon met a tall skinny gentlemen, who he felt looked somewhat dorky with
his librarian looking spectacles. The gentlemen wore a red work shirt with black
dress pants, with a name tag, which read, `Bob.' Kyle figured that this specific
gentlemen was responsible for taking care of the change room section of the
store. Although he took notice that the gentlemen seemed to be trying to make
himself look busy by returning items back onto hangers and the likes, well he
was until Kyle approached him and disrupted him from his tedious work.

"Hello sir," said Kyle in a friendly chipper voice, "can I try these on please?"

"Sure you can," said Bob, handing Kyle a plastic card that said, `1 Item' and
directed him to go in behind him into one of the stalls to change. Once inside
of the stall, Kyle began to wonder about the card he was just handed, "Does that
guy seem to think that I'm going to shop lift or something?" he thought, looking
at himself in the mirror, not feeling too overly concerned with the man's
inclination of him.

But with that in mind, he didn't want to delay Jacob any longer than he had to,
so he started stripping off his pants and let them drop onto the floor before
finally removing the `Speedo' from its hanger. Although Kyle felt it best to
leave his own undies on, for the simple fact that it would probably be the most
sanitary solution had the `Speedo' somehow not fit his body.

Slowly he placed each foot into the `Speedo' and pulled them up his slender
frame, feeling as the elastic fabric engulfed around his lower body, and cupped
tightly to his skin. With haste Kyle quickly pulled hard on the pull string that
was dangling in front of him and tightened them fully.  "Damn these feel
freaking amazing," he thought, while looking at himself from side to side in the
mirror, trying to see how they looked on him from every possible angle.
Eventually he turned himself around and looked at how they made his butt look.
The `Speedo' seemed to show everything about his firm boyish body in great
detail, he was able to see everything, including every little fold in his
frontal region, including his cute, round and plump bubbly rear end.

Kyle really liked what he was seeing with his own two eyes from his own firm
boyish body, that he ended up making a huge cheeky grin to himself in the mirror
and thought, "These will definitely look great on Jacob's body too." Kyle soon
became weary of modeling the `Speedo' to himself in the mirror and began
removing it from his body, before carefully sticking them back onto the hanger.
He then leaned down to pick up his pants from the floor, and quickly put them
back on to make his way back out into the store.

"Did they fit good son?" asked Bob, still trying to look busy guarding the
change rooms.

"Yes they fit quite well, almost perfect in fact," commented Kyle in passing and
returning the card he was given.

With the `Speedo' still in hand, he walked briskly back over towards the
swimwear section of the store to look at some of there other color variations.
There seemed to be quite a variety of different colors to choose from. They had
a couple pairs of black ones which only differentiated by the color of text on
them, such as, black with white text and logo, black with red text and logo, and
of course black with blue text and logo, which Kyle was already holding in his
hand. They also had a baby blue color with white text. "Hmm," thought Kyle,
trying to decide which other color he wanted to buy, but eventually he decided
on getting the black pair with red text and proceeded towards the cashiers
counter.

"Will this be everything for today sir?" asked the young spunky cashier.

"Yes this will be everything," said Kyle in a simple tone of voice.

Kyle seemed to have picked a good time of year to come, or so it seemed. Because
the `Speedos' were typically $22.99 each, where currently the store was having a
sale at the present time. They were now only two for $30.00.  "What a deal," he
thought, when the young cashier rung in his total, which only came to $32.40
with taxes included. Kyle would now have some money left over from the fifty
dollars that his mother had given him, this made Kyle feel very happy. But it
wasn't like it was going to burn a hole in his pocket, or ... was it?

Kyle thanked the nice cashier while grabbing for his bag from the counter and
went to leave the store to start making his way over to Jacob's house. But while
making his way towards the exit of the mall, passing store after store, a
certain joke shop caught his eye. He just had to go in, he felt like something
was drawing him, calling him even. Plus he figured that they always had some
kinky shit in there, so he might find something useful, or maybe even sinister.
He smirked an evil grin, and walked into the store.

There were many different types of things to see in this store; funny, exciting,
weird jokes, toys, board games. But when he started getting towards the rear of
the store, it got dirt, very dirty. Not like unclean dirty, but deliciously sexy
dirty. This excited Kyle greatly, causing his body to react with an instant
wood.

He looked around him from every which side, seeing blow up dolls, an assortment
of different kinds of erotic posters, penis pasta, among other types of erotic
pastas too, and even some sexy, yet extremely weird board games.  "Oh no I
couldn't possibly get that," he thought, although he felt that it would be so
much fun to be able to play a sex game with Jacob, but he could only imagine the
stares that he would be getting if he attempted to buy it.

But while scanning around this section of the store, he saw something that
caught his eye, it was a picture for a pair of sexy, yet revealing undies. On
the front of the package it showed a black pair of undies with the words,
"Prepare for liftoff," in white text right where a man penis would be, and it
seemed to have this really weird hole in the front. It wasn't like your typical
name brand undies, where you would just have to move the fabric aside in order
to pee. But it was almost frilly, like white lace around what looked to be just
a slit. Kyle figured, or at least he suspected, if a man were to get a hard-on
then it would simply slide out through the slit for someones awaiting salivating
mouth, or whatever it may have been. It also seemed to have this little piece of
string that was laced through the guys butt crack.

Kyle was quick to grab for the package from the shelf and looked for any sort of
size information listed. But the package he currently held in his hands was made
for a size thirty-four waist, way to big for him. Feeling a bit disappointed, he
began to sift through the pile. Soon his eyes became wide and his face began to
smile when he saw it, size twenty-eight. He almost gasped in joy as he became
excited that he found a size that would ultimately fit him. With the package in
hand, he darted for the front of the store to buy his new play toy. Kyle was a
sly little devil as he approached the cashier.

"Hello!" said Kyle towards the cashier.

"Oh hello," said the cashier, looking up from his newspaper and staring down at
the young looking boy standing in front of him, "Were you able to find
everything you were looking for today?"

"Yes I believe so," said Kyle, placing the sexy underwear onto the counter top.
Nervous as he was, he tried to make it seem like it wasn't a big deal in what he
was attempting to purchase.

The cashier pursed his lips and let out a long drawn out sigh, "Son you do
realize this is for adults eyes only right?" said the cashier, blatantly putting
down the law, staring deep into Kyle's eyes, giving instruction, "You shouldn't
have even been back there."

Kyle started to feel extremely panicked, he felt that maybe he should just run
out of the store and make a run for it.  "Run like a crazy boy from this scary
man," he thought, but he really wanted these undies, he just had to have them.
So Kyle began to look around, until he spotted an older looking burly man who
was standing near the entrance of the store.

"I know that sir, but ... it's my dad's birthday soon and I really wanted to
surprise him with this funny gift," said Kyle in a rushed voice, pointing
towards the man standing next to the doorway, "Kinda like a gag gift, you know
what I mean? PLEASE!"

The cashier swiftly looked into the direction Kyle was pointing at and gave a
real chuckle at the thought of this splendid surprise.  "A surprise you say?
These will surely surprise him I suspect," said the cashier, "Okay but you can't
tell `ANYONE' that I've sold this to you. Do you understand me young man?"

"`DEAL!'" exclaimed Kyle, becoming extremely excited that his idea had worked
and would soon have it within his possession.

"Okay so that will be $16.18 please," requested the cashier.

Kyle quickly went digging into his pockets, searching for every single penny,
nickle, and dime. Quickly finding all of his cash in his pocket, he counted out
$16.18 and handed it to the cashier.

"Here you go sir. And thank you so much!" said Kyle with haste, grabbing for his
bag and running from the store so he could start to head to Jacob's house, for
real this time.

The cashier seemed to take notice in Kyle running directly past the gentlemen
that he originally pointed out, and giggled to himself and said, "boys will be
boys," as he returned his eyes back to his newspaper.

Out of sight of the cashier, Kyle started to look into his pockets so he could
see how much money was left from his shopping spree, but he soon came to find
out that he only had $1.42 left in his pockets. It definitely wasn't going to be
enough to be able to take the bus to Jacob's house, because it had cost $2.25.
Not knowing how he was going to get there now, he began to think of a plan on
how he was going to manage to get to Jacob's. Finally after much thought, he
decided that the best course of action would be to call his mother and ask if
she could quite possibly, hopefully, come and get him. So with that in mind, he
walked back towards the payphones and called home.

"Hello mom!? I need your help. I don't have any money left, not even enough to
get to Jacob's house on the bus. Do you think you can come and get me please?"
said Kyle into the phone.

"Sure I can do that hone – er, Kyle, please meet me at the food court doors
okay?" she requested.

"Okay mom, I'll see you soon then," replied Kyle, before hanging up the phone.

With his mothers instructions, he started to make his way over towards the food
court doors, passing several fast food chains and becoming instantly thirsty,
but unfortunately he knew that he didn't have enough money to even get a drink.
So instead, he continued walking and stood by the doors to wait for his mother.
Although while he waited for her,  he decided that it would probably be best to
remove the receipts from his bags, so he quickly placed them into his back
pocket.  "Just in case," he thought, hoping that he wouldn't somehow loose them.

But while he was going through and shuffling about in his bags, he found his new
pair of undies and his mind instantly went into panic mode and he thought, "If
my mother ever saw these, oh my god, she'd `literally freak'." Now unable to
think clearly, he tried to calm himself down and figure out a way to hide them
from his mother, out of sight, out of mind. After thinking for a few moments,
and collecting his thoughts, he decided that the best course of action was to
hide his new sexy undies by stuffing them into his waistband, "She'll never find
them here," he concluded.

Kyle had already been waiting for about ten minutes, and his mother still hadn't
shown up yet, he was becoming increasingly impatient. But when he finally saw
her pull up in her blue sedan, he muttered under his breath, "FINALLY!" Kyle
swiftly pushed open the food court doors and rushed towards his mothers car.
With haste in his steps, he quickly reached his mothers car and grabbed for the
door handle, forcing the door open. He threw his bags onto the floor and sat
down into the front seat.

"Hello mom," said Kyle, looking over at his mother excitedly.

"Hello Kyle," said his mother, "Listen. I've put a lot of thought into what
happened earlier this morning. Did you want to go and get a chocolate milk so we
can talk?"

"Mom! As much as I love chocolate milk, how about you let your baby boy get a
big boy drink without his sippy cup this time," said Kyle, half joking, half
serious.

Kyle's mother just giggled, "Sure I suppose we could do that. Starbucks okay for
you Kyle?"

"Sure that's cool. Can I get a Vanilla Latte then?" asked Kyle.

"That sounds like a plan," said his mother, placing her hand on his knee and
reaffirming her desire to treat him like a big boy.

With their destination set, Kyle's mother drove out from the parking lot and
proceeded to drive towards `Starbucks,'  which was just around the block. After
his mother had received her coffee with two cream and two sugar and he received
his vanilla latte from the nice young lady in the drive thru, she parked the car
in a vacant spot.

Kyle's mother turned off the ignition, but left her keys inside of it to allow
the radio to continue to play as background noise. She looked fondly over at her
son who was sitting awkwardly, with his hands sitting in his lap, and his eyes
gazing out his passenger side window, totally unprepared for the talk that would
more than likely change his life.

She looked over at Kyle with her eyes, barely able to keep her composure, and
struggling not to tear up. Deep down this was difficult for her to say the
words, the truth that he desperately longed to know, but she knew that it was
necessary and would help him become the man he wanted, needed to become. And she
realized and now knew full well what Kyle had been saying, she heard his words,
it was true, he wasn't her little boy anymore.

"Kyle ... about this morning," she started saying softly, "I've really been
thinking about what happened, and I've come to the decision that I'm going to
tell you everything you want and needed to know. But first let me say that you
really caught me off guard this morning  and I just wasn't exactly sure how to
respond to you. I really want you to listen to my words carefully and feel free
to stop me at any time. If you have any questions then please just let me know
okay honey?"

"Okay Mom. Whenever your ready to start," said Kyle calm and collected.

Kyle looked over at his mother, somewhat expecting her to start speaking
immediately, but she didn't. She just continued looking out the windshield,
biding her time. But after several long grueling minutes of silence, she finally
started to respond. Kyle watched as his mother placed her right hand on top of
his left knee, giving it a soft and gentle squeeze and began to speak, "Let me
first say that I believe with every essence of my being that your father still
loves you Kyle. `BUT'," she exclaimed loudly, trying to get her point across,
"he may not know how to love you the way you've needed to be loved."

"But there would be some days when you were around ten years old that you would
come home crying, it was almost like you were screaming bloody murder. We would
always try our very best to try and calm you down. But it was merely impossible
sometimes. But as your father and I understood at the time, you were being
bullied at school," said Kyle's mother, before Kyle quickly interrupted her.

"I already know all of this mom, get to the point," said Kyle, a bit frustrated
and wanting to get down to the cold hard facts.

"Kyle, I know you do. Please just continue to listen to my words," she said
calmly, "This continued on for several long months. It was very difficult for us
to see you like that, well that is until your father finally had enough of it
and went to pick you up from school one day. His intention was to come and see
what was happening to you, and maybe help you remedy the situation. But when
your father got there that day, he told me that he saw two young boys about your
own age screaming at you. He said that they had you pinned down onto the ground
and that they were saying something along the lines of you being `quote on quote
gay and that they saw you.' I never really quite understood what he meant when
he was telling me that they saw you, but then he told me that you were caught
glancing at a few of the other boys in your class, even that you sucked one of
the boys," said his mother gasping. She paused for a moment and tried to compose
herself, she was struggling to get the final word out, "`penis.' Now I never
knew if that was true, even the day your father told me."

"That's total bullshit mom. It's not even remotely true, not even in the
slightest, I never did that ... `EVER!' Maybe I got caught looking at the boys,
but that was all," said Kyle, before his mother cut him off.

"Right. Anyway, your father went onto say that he couldn't possibly stand the
thought of having a gay son. I pleaded with him, begged even, that it couldn't
possibly be true, it just couldn't have been. You were only ten years old for
Christ sake, I kept telling him that, but he wouldn't listen to any sort of
reason. His mind was ultimately clouded with doubts in his ability to accept you
anymore and I couldn't break through his thick skull. I'm really sorry that I
failed you Kyle," said his mother, taking a long drawn out breath, "In the days
after your father left us, I slowly watched as you began to withdraw from the
world around you. But that also included me too. I continued to watch you day
after day coming home crying from being bullied. Eventually I knew I had to do
something and I said, `enough is enough,' and that's why we just up and left
from Chicago, IL to come here to Naples, FL. Kyle, I loved you way too much to
continue to see you suffering and in the end of it all, I ended up hurting you
more by not telling you the whole truth. And again for that I'm sorry. Do you
think you could ever forgive your senile mother?"

Kyle was at a loss for words. Unable to speak, he looked over at his mother with
his mouth gaping open in disgust of his father. Realizing what his mother was
implying, that his father left on the mere `possibility' of him being gay. "What
fucking bullshit is that?" he thought, filled with so much anger that he didn't
care what he said.

"What kind of fucked up asshole of a father would do something like that? Or
anyone for that matter," barked Kyle.

"Well your father did unfortunately. And I'm really sorry that he did that to
you Kyle. Now could you please answer my question, can you forgive me?" asked
his mother.

Kyle paused for a few moments while he attempted to collect his thoughts. He
felt that his mother really needed to know that he was able to forgive her,
after all he figured that it wasn't her fault in the first place. He seemed to
think that his mother felt like she needed to take full responsibility for what
had happened, like she should have been able to prevent the inevitable, or
protect him from the pain he held deep down inside.

"Yes mom I can forgive you, but how can I forgive him?" asked Kyle, looking deep
into his mothers eyes. She shrugged her shoulders, which wasn't much help to
Kyle, "Mom I've felt so alone ever since he left. I thought that it was
something I'd done, like I had done something really bad for him to be mad at me
or something like that and that was why he left us. But in reality, it wasn't of
my own doing, but a mere `fucking possibility' of me being gay? Seriously? Fuck
him and the horse he rode in on."

"Kyle I understand that you're probably very angry, but now I want to ask you a
very serious question. Now whatever your answer, it'll never change how I feel
about you. You are my son and I love you with ever fiber of my being. You are my
life Kyle and I care for you deeply. But I really want you to understand
something, my love for you isn't based on a set of conditions, meaning I don't
want you to think that you need to literally jump through hoops in order for me
to love you. My love isn't based on a set requirements that you need to meet,
because there is nothing you can do to make me stop loving you sweetheart. But
with all of that being said, and because you've admitted to me here in this car
that `yes,' you've looked at boys, even back then in your class. And I believe
you when you say that you never sucked a boys, er, penis. But I must ask ... are
you gay Kyle?" said his mother, not concerned with the outcome either way.

Kyle let his mothers words sink deep into his brain, he felt safe and secure
knowing that no matter what his answer was, he was still loved unconditionally,
and it simply didn't matter to try and hide it from her any longer.  "Yes mom
I'm gay, it's true. And I'm truly sorry if I've somehow let you down in someway,
but it's the way God made me," said Kyle, trying to be as brutally honest as he
could.

"Oh Kyle, darling, you could never let me down," said his mother, smiling at him
and cupping her hands around his cheeks, "So does Jacob know that you're gay?
Because if he doesn't then you really need to try and protect yourself. Not
everyone will be as accepting as me. I know it's sad, but it's true."

"He kind of does," hinted Kyle, but tried not to let on to anything.

"Okay Kyle. Just be safe okay? I love you very much and I'm really sorry baby.
But to me you're still my little boy and that's the reason why I've continued to
call you baby and honey, it's because I wanted you to feel that no matter what,
I loved and care about you, this was my only way of showing you my affection
Kyle. So if you still wish for me to refrain from using those names for you then
that's okay. But ..." said his mother, before Kyle cut her off.

"No really, it's okay mom," said Kyle, placing his hand onto hers, "You can
still call me those names if you want too. I love you very much and thank you
for finally telling me the truth."

Kyle learned forward, planting a huge kiss onto his mother cheek and gave her a
much bigger and deserved hug. He held onto her as if his life somehow depended
on it, he didn't want to let go of her in fear of letting this heartfelt moment
go. This moment was something very special to him, it somehow solidified him,
defining him and helping him grow knowing at the end of the day, he was accepted
and loved unconditionally.

"Okay honey," she said, gasping for some air, "you need to let me go now.
Jacob's still waiting for you, right? So we'd better get going."

"Oh yeah! Yes, we should really get going before he starts to worry," said Kyle,
quickly letting go of his mothers neck and fastening his seat belt.

Kyle's mother slowly started to pulling out from their parking space and started
their drive towards Jacob's house. Their ride towards Jacob's was quite
uneventful as Kyle just seemed to be lost in his own thoughts. He couldn't stop
thinking about what his mother had said to him and how he had just blatantly
come out to her. Of course he still withheld some information; he wasn't sure
that he was ready just yet to share some of those details with his mother,
especially regarding his and Jacob's budding relationship.

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Jacob really began to wonder what was taking Kyle so freaking long to get to his
house, because it was already 5:30 pm. He honestly didn't know if he should
start to worry or not, but he just figured that he was being a control freak.
Although to him, it seemed like it had been forever since he took his shower,
but after taking it and sitting on the couch for no apparent reason at all,
other than to wait for Kyle. He quickly got bored of waiting and went to turn on
his Xbox for some `Modern Warfare 2' fun, as he quite simply had nothing better
to do then to wait for Kyle to show himself.

Jacob had his game face on as he battled in a three vs' three match on Favela in
capture the flag mode, the current score laid tied at two. "We only need one
point to win the game," thought Jacob to himself, turning the corner, "I'VE GOT
THE FLAG!" bellowed Jacob into his headset, before he ultimately got shot in the
back and died, "Shit! He's going playground. Playground two bogies," proclaimed
Jacob, watching the replay of his death.

"Roger! On my way," said his fellow teammate.

"Okay, I'm back up. Shit he's got our flag, he's going street, intersect him!
Go! Go!" screamed Jacob like a raving lunatic.

Catching up to the opposing flag carrier, he fired and watched as `Head shot,
Pay back and Return flag' scrolled across his screen. He'd ultimately killed the
flag carrier and sent him packing back home.  "Quick go cap the flag!" yelled
Jacob in quick succession to him returning the flag back to home base.

"NICE! Good job man! Excellent team work today," said Jacob excitedly back into
his headset.

The score now laid three to two, with only thirty seconds remaining in the
match. Excitedly, Jacob ventured out to find his next prey, he was thirsty for
blood to be spilled, virtually of course. He turned the corner and entered his
enemies flag room and swiftly grabbed it. The sound of a bullet flying past him
quickly drew his attention and he quickly did a 360° turn and fired rapidly up
into the roof tops and shot down his opponent. `Head shot!' scrolled across his
screen, rushing from the ambush that had just beset him, he ran back towards his
flag room. 5 – 4 – 3 – 2 – 1, "Shit almost!" he thought, putting down his
controller. They'd won the game and it felt good to Jacob to win for a change.
"Good game," was swiftly called out as they scrolled across the top of his
screen. It was a best of three match up, so their next map was to be `Invasion'
on capture the flag mode again.

Jacob was about to ready himself in the game for their third and final map, but
he quickly got distracted when he heard a car pull up into his driveway and he
instantly threw off his headset to run towards the window. His eyes became wide
when he saw Kyle sitting in his mothers car. You surely didn't have to tell him
twice, he quickly ran back towards his Xbox in order to turn it off and ran
downstairs to meet Kyle at the front door.

Jacob watched closely while Kyle gave a big hug to his mother and gave her a
light peck on her cheek. After doing so, he hopped his cute, tight little butt
out of his mothers car and grabbed for his shopping bags. Kyle looked up towards
Jacob before he closed his mothers car door and beamed a smile. With haste in
his steps, he raced towards Jacob and wrapped his arms around him in a tight
embrace. After which, he waved back towards his mother and they walked inside
together.

Once inside, Jacob closed the door behind them, and Kyle quickly dropped his
bags, which made a swooshing sound when they made contact with the hard floor.
"Dude seriously? You went shopping with your mother? Sorry bro, but how corny is
that," giggled Jacob.

Kyle seemed to find Jacob's comment extremely funny, because he began laughing
hysterically and almost fell over onto the floor from laughing so hard.  "What?"
asked Jacob, trying to figure out why this was so funny to Kyle.

"No I didn't go shopping with my mother you dork," giggled Kyle, holding out his
hand, trying to stop himself from laughing so hard. But once he'd calmed down
enough he continued, "I went shopping for us. Alone mind you."

"Us?" asked Jacob, turning his head slighting in bewilderment.

"Yeah us. But listen, I really need to talk to you first. Is that cool?" asked
Kyle in a serious tone.

"But –" protested Jacob, "can't I at least see what you bought for us, me,
whomever?"

"No. We really need to be able to talk first," concluded Kyle, putting his foot
down.

"Okay lets go talk then," said Jacob bitterly, walking into the living room to
take a seat on the couch. Kyle soon followed him and sat down beside him, soon
after, he grabbed for Jacob's hand and placed them into his own, "So what is it
you want to talk to me about?"

Kyle didn't respond to Jacob's question right away, he simply looked down at the
floor with a frown across his face. He felt so vulnerable, so incomplete and
yet, he was going to be sharing the most intimate of details, things that he
held deep down inside, things that most people couldn't even begin to understand
about him; the true meaning to his picture, their shared dream and his heart.

With a long expression of concern drawn across his face, he exhaled air through
his mouth and began to speak, "I really want to talk to you about my dream and I
also want to tell you what that picture I drew has represented in my life for
the last four years. But after that I want to be able to share with you what my
mother and I talked about before we came over here. Is that okay Jacob?"

"Sure that will be great Kyle," said Jacob sympathetically, feeling like an ass
for being bitter moments ago.

Kyle looked up from the floor, taking one solid inhale and collected his
thoughts, and tried to figure out how he was going to present all of this
information to Jacob.  "My dream, including my picture represents my feelings of
abandonment. This is in fact caused by my father, who just up and left my mother
and me like we didn't matter. The cave, which you perceived it to be, was the
gaping hole that was left in my heart, which has been left void for these past
four years. The cave made me feel isolated, making me feel like I was somehow no
good and that no one would ever want me. And as you already know, it's been my
prison for a long time now. The sad part about all of this is that anytime I've
felt hurt or scared I would take my mind to that place. Even though it was scary
and made me feel bad inside, going there was still the only place where I knew
without a shadow of a doubt that no one else could ever hurt me. The vines have
always represented how I've felt strangled by my own despair and my own desire
to feel loved and accepted. The thorns on the vines represented my past hurts,"
said Kyle, before Jacob cut him off by gently squeezing his hand.

"But there were hundreds, if not thousands of thorns. Have you seriously been
hurt that much?" asked Jacob concerned, raising his brow and widening his eyes
as he began to realize the gravity of the thorns symbolism.

"Yeah. I mean, yes I have. And I will tell you more about that after I tell you
the rest of the picture," said Kyle, continuing on with his explanation, "And I
think the reason why you got hurt from the thorns, or at least I think so
anyhow, was because you loved me just as I was. I didn't need to change for you
to love me. I somehow feel that you needed to get hurt in order to prove to some
sort of defense mechanism that you loved me."

"But I didn't intentionally poke my finger on those thorns. It was an accident,"
interrupted Jacob.

"Jacob ... please just listen for a minute," said Kyle, before continuing on yet
again, "I believe with every essence of my being that this was required for you
to be able to free yourself from the mud that you felt tried to hold you
immobile, almost as if it was a test to either kill you or set you free. The mud
on the ground inside of the cave was all of the junk I tried to fill into the
gaping hole in my life, but it never fulfilled me and in the end; I still felt
that absence of feeling loved. The initial dim lighting was the hope that one
day my `knight in shining armor' would come and save me. The light that emanated
around the boy in the armor ... it ... was ... you."

Concluded in his thoughts and explanation, he looked back over at Jacob and
formed a half smile. Kyle ultimately spilled his guts in full to the boy he
loved and hoped that Jacob wouldn't somehow change his mind about loving him. On
the other hand, Jacob's face spoke of his astonishment to this whole
explanation, "I – uh, I honestly don't know what to say Kyle. Wow! That's really
deep stuff man."

"Yes it is, but now that you know a part of my life struggle – are we still
friends?" asked Kyle in a low tone.

"Uh... DUH! WINNING!" said Jacob, smiling.

"Hey! Are you making fun of my shirt?" asked Kyle with a smile returning to his
face.

"You bet I am! But it's also very true and yes, of course we're still friends.
You've given me a lot to digest that's for sure. And me your knight in shining
armor? Did you know that I once thought of you as my own personal knight in
shining armor?" said Jacob, looking deep into Kyle's blue shimmering eyes.

"No I didn't know that at all Jacob. Why would you think of me like that?" asked
Kyle, feeling flattered.

"Because I love you Kyle, I've loved you since the very first time I saw you.
You make me feel so hot inside that sometimes I feel as if I'm going to burst.
It's been extremely difficult in the past to not talk to you, because I didn't
think you'd be gay like me. And I was afraid that if I tried to talk to you then
you would somehow reject me and that would ultimately mean I knew I had
absolutely no chance with you. I couldn't risk that heart break. And I kind of
figured that if I knew there still might be a chance then it was better than
knowing I didn't have a chance in hell. For example, yesterday the reason why I
was so tired was because I laid in my bed just fantasizing about you," said
Jacob with the love and compassion that he truly felt for his little boy wonder.

Jacob felt as Kyle began to squeeze both of his hands, reaffirming him that what
he'd just said meant something in a very big way. To him, it made him think that
what he had said was somehow making that gaping hole in Kyle's heart start to
shrink into nothingness.

"I – I – um, don't know what to say," said Kyle, trying to fight back the tears
that began to well up in his eyes, he closed them momentarily and pursing his
lips. Taking a long breathe, he exhaled through his nose and soon felt his body
begin to relax once more. Opening his eyes again, he looked deeply into Jacob's
and saw his future, "I mean how could we both. Not knowing of course, just laid
in our beds just fantasizing about each other? And take secret glances at each
other. Wait, you did that right? ... Anyway, I felt the same way you did. You
know, like if I tried to talk to you then you might catch on that I was gay."

"To answer your question – I checked you out ever chance I got," said Jacob,
trying to talking with his hands, while still holding onto Kyle's.

"Cool," said Kyle, before he continued on, "And I thought that I wouldn't have a
chance with you, ever! The risk felt too great for me at the time, and that's
why I really tried to avert my eyes from you at lunch yesterday. I feared that
if I looked back, like I really wanted too, that you would know that I was gay.
I was only trying to protect myself just in case you know? Any time I've ever
made a move, I've always gotten beaten down, may it be emotionally, or ...
physically. But later on in the day when I was at wrestling practice I started
to realize why you might have been staring into my eyes. So that's kind of why I
grazed your hand just before you fell over into my arms. To test the waters I
suppose you could say." pay respect to each of his very erect nipples.
Jacob couldn't stand it any more, he needed to do something and now. So he
removed his hands from Kyle's own and placed them onto Kyle's fun loving cheeks.
With his grip firmly around Kyle's face, he began to inch himself closer and
closer, feeling as his urges deep down inside of him desperately wanted to kiss
Kyle like he wanted and quite simply needed to be kissed. Ever so slightly,
Jacob continued to get closer to Kyle's lips, but it seemed that Kyle couldn't
stand this tension anymore either, because he darted forward and pushed his lips
towards Jacobs; sparks began to fly and their teenage hormones took them over.

Jacob slowly began kissing Kyle's top lip before he stuck out his tongue and
licked it, which caused Kyle's whole entire body to shiver uncontrollably,
although according to Kyle's body language; he was greatly enjoying this. Jacob
pulled himself away a little to change his direction and targeted Kyle's lower
lip, pressing his lips back against Kyle's, he salivated in his sweet lips and
began to lap his bottom lip in the process. Pulling away once more, Jacob
released his hands from Kyle's cheeks and watched as Kyle let his mouth drop
wide open; it looked like he instantly went into a trance.

"Do you need a mouth cover?" asked Jacob quickly.

"Oh God yes!" said Kyle.

Jacob didn't need to be told twice. Lunging his body forwards, he stuck his
tongue deep into Kyle's awaiting mouth and felt as Kyle reciprocated his motions
with his tongue. Jacob soon felt himself getting really turned on as they
exchanged saliva between them both. Becoming more and more consumed with lust by
every passing second for Kyle, he removed his hands from Kyle's cheeks and began
to bring his hands down to reach for Kyle's pants, but when he was about to pop
Kyle's pants button, Kyle stopped him in his tracks.

"Not just yet Jacob. I'm not ready for that," said Kyle, after he broke away
from their kiss.

"Did I do something wrong Kyle?" asked Jacob deeply concerned, he didn't want to
force Kyle into anything he didn't want to do.

"No you didn't. But it's just that I have bigger plans," said Kyle, smirking and
reaffirming Jacob by reaching out his hands and holding onto Jacob's.

"Oh is that right?" said Jacob slowly and playfully, instantly getting the point
that Kyle was making.

"Yes, but you're just going to have to wait a little bit longer," said Kyle,
leading onto something more.

"Okay Kyle, I trust you." said Jacob, eyeballing Kyle with his tiny eyes. Trust
was something Jacob had a hard time dealing with. But he felt comfortable with
Kyle, he didn't know why, maybe loving him had something to do with it.

"I trust you too Jacob," said Kyle, extending his hand back out to Jacob and
placing it onto his shoulder. "I love you very much, but first let me tell you
what happened between my mother and I before we end up going for a swim. Is that
okay with you?"

Jacob merely nodded in reply and waited patiently for Kyle to continue, "Okay,
well I bought you something as I'm sure you already know, that's why I couldn't
come over here straight away. It's something very special, but you will find out
soon enough what I got you. Anyway, I spent all of my money and I had no way of
getting here. So I went to my backup plan and called my mother to come and get
me. So when she finally arrived at the mall, she was quick to apologize for this
morning and said that she was ready to tell me why my father left us."

"Holy shit really? Wow ... how did that go?" asked Jacob.

"It went okay I suppose, well as good as anything as difficult as that could be
to discuss," said Kyle, scrunching up his face and shrugging his shoulders.
"Anyway, she told me that when I was about ten years old that I used to come
home from school and I would cry a lot because I was being bullied."

Jacob's eyes became wide, looking frightened from hearing the word bullied being
used. He would have never of guessed that this, cute, sweet, loving boy would've
be bullied. But he suspected at least in some respect that if anyone knew about
him being gay, then it was likely situation.  "So you were bullied? By who? Give
me names!"

"Don't be such a hot head Jacob jeez. But yes I was bullied. There were two boys
in my class that had caught me looking at some of the boys in our classroom and
eventually they started calling me a fag. That whole situation opened up a whole
can of worms on it's own, shortly afterward they started pinning me down onto
the ground and would punch me in the back. Can you believe that those jerks even
started a rumor about me? They said that I had sucked a kids dick from our
class. And somehow my dad heard them while they were tormenting me in the
schoolyard that day. You see my father had come to get me from school, but I
didn't see him. He also told my mom that he couldn't ever accept having a gay
son and then he just left us like we meant absolutely nothing to him, on the
mere chance or possibility that I was gay. He didn't even care enough to
question me or anything, he just decided that he had to leave. So after my mom
told me all of that stuff, I got really angry and said some things about my
father. So yes, I was tormented for a long time, well that is until my mother
had enough of it and moved us from Chicago, IL to here in FL. Well that pretty
much sums it up. Oh – and after that my mother asked me if I was gay," concluded
Kyle, taking a breath after getting that large mouthful out and off his chest.

"Did you tell her?" asked Jacob quickly.

"She told me that no matter what my answer was, she still loved me the same as
always. So yes I told her that I was gay," said Kyle.

"So she took it rather well then? Nice!" said Jacob, somewhat surprised.

"Yes she took it very well in fact that it even surprised me," informed Kyle.

"Now with all of those things said and done. And since both of us have admitted
that we `quote on quote love each other.' I have a question to ask you," said
Kyle, feeling himself starting to get all warm and fuzzy inside, and his
fingertips starting to tingle, and becoming increasingly light headed.

"And what could you possibly want to ask me?" asked Jacob playfully, sticking
his index finger over his lips, pretending not to know what he was going to ask.
But deep down inside he desperately hoped and prayed that something special was
about to happen. His nerves started to get the better of him and his hands began
to sweat. Feeling his skin becoming clammy, he felt like he was having an
adrenaline rush. Watching Kyle carefully, he watched as he slipped his body off
from the couch and sat down onto his feet. Kyle slowly reached out his hands and
took hold of Jacob's into his own.

"I love you so much Jacob. I don't want to continue on another day without you –
will you go out with me and be my boyfriend?" asked Kyle compassionately.

"You're joking right? Of course I'll be your boyfriend. I love you too much to
let you out of my sight," said Jacob enthused, before he leaned his body forward
towards Kyle and gave him a kiss on his nose.

"Good! Now let the fun begin. But I need you to trust me Jacob. Trust me like
you've never trusted anyone before. I want you to close your eyes and then I'm
going to take you somewhere. Promise me that you won't peak whatsoever,"
instructed Kyle firmly.

"I promise you that I won't peak and ruin your surprise," said Jacob excitedly.

"Close your eyes," breathed Kyle softly into Jacob's ear, "Are they closed nice
and tight?"

"Yes their as tight as I can make them," explained Jacob, squeezing his eyelids
tightly shut, and trying his best to be an obedient little boy.

"Okay. Let me help you get up and I'll help you up the stairs," instructed Kyle,
helping him up from the couch. Standing behind Jacob, he placed his hands onto
Jacob's shoulders and pushed him forward ever so slightly.

Totally blind, Jacob had no idea where Kyle was going to be taking him. With all
of his faith in Kyle, he listened carefully to Kyle's directions from one step
to the next. Other than Kyle's voice, he could hear the stairs creaking beneath
his feet, until those sounds stopped and he heard a door open. Feeling something
soft beneath his toes, he thought that he was quite possibly standing on the
bathroom's floor mat which sat just in front of the toilet and shower area, or
maybe he was in his room standing on his rug.

"Okay stay right here for a second and I'll be right back," said Kyle, rushing
towards the bathroom door, "And don't you dare move a muscle."

Off in the distance Jacob though he could hear some sort of whooshing sound,
ruffling even. But Jacob kept his promise and continued to stand immobile,
straining to listen to any indication of Kyle's whereabouts or whatever he
seemed to be doing.

Kyle slowly tiptoed back up the stairs, trying his best to not step where he
thought the stairs might creak. With a large amount of success, he fully
ascended to the top of the stairs without making a peep. In his hands laid one
of his gifts for Jacob. Peaking his head into the bathroom, he saw Jacob
standing like he'd left him. Smiling to himself, he walked into the bathroom and
shut the door loudly, making a loud hallow sound when the door hit its frame.
Soon after Kyle gently reach out his hand and took hold of his boyfriends arm,
"Do you trust me Jacob?" asked Kyle.

"With my life," replied Jacob quickly.

"Okay then please keep your eyes closed no matter what happens. And only when I
say it's okay will you be allowed to open them. Sound good?" asked Kyle,
preparing himself for what he was about to do.

"You got it baby," said Jacob excitedly, not knowing what was about to happen.
But it was surely exciting to him, because no matter what happened, he was here
with Kyle and he was now his boyfriend; that's all that mattered to him
currently.

Jacob began to feel Kyle's warm, yet soothing body heat radiating over his skin;
the scent of Kyle's body was becoming intoxicating to him, making him feel weak
in the knees. Kyle then began to blow on Jacob's neck with the hot air from his
lungs.

After teasing Jacob mildly with his breath, Kyle finally dove in deep and
pressed his sweet lips onto Jacob's neck; kissing him slowly and sensually all
over it. Which resulted in Jacob having chills run down the full length of his
spine and making his knee's feel even weaker.

Standing transfixed and unable to move, Jacob felt the sensations of Kyle's lips
going back and forth over his neck. From his right side to his left, Kyle was
careful to make sure that he didn't miss a single spot. But when Kyle stopped;
Jacob thought Kyle was done kissing him.

Kyle swiftly spoke up and asked for him to lift up his arms. Jacob quickly
complied to his request and felt as the cotton fabric of his t-shirt was slowly
but surely removed from his body. Feeling the t-shirt fully coming loose from
his head, he quickly thought, "Oh good God," when he felt Kyle return his lips
back to his neck and slowly started moving down his body, paying respect to each
of his very erect nipples. With Kyle succeeding in his desires, he continued
down to Jacob's navel and stopped around his belly button.

Jacob's head involuntarily twitched to his left and his mind flashed back in
time, taking him to the place of only this morning in the shower. He watched
himself standing in the shower, washing and cleaning his body, but when he had
reached for the body wash and started writing on himself; he noticed where he
had imprinted on his body. On his chest he'd written `I', around his nipples he
drew a heart, and around his navel near his belly button, he wrote, `Kyle.'

After which, he came back to reality and his mind began to race. "Did I somehow
wish for this to happen? Is this coincidence of what he's doing? Or, did I
somehow cause this to happen? Okay this is freakish!" thought Jacob, trying to
find some sort of sense to what was happening now and what he had done in the
shower this morning.

Feeling a bit shaken and unnerved, Jacob's body started to shiver
uncontrollably, almost like he was cold. But that wasn't it at all, something
deep down inside of him was brewing, something so deep that even he couldn't
understand the connection. When Kyle noticed the clattering of teeth and the
shaking of his body, he stopped completely and looked up at Jacob and
questioned, "Dude are you okay? Do you need me to stop?"

Jacob felt like he was being consumed by some powerful, yet unknown weight over
his entire body. It was making him feel extremely weak, so much that he was
barely able to speak at all. True as that may have been, he still attempted to
speak with some sort of fluidity, but when he tried, all he heard was his voice
speak in a raspy like shiver. And all that he could manage was to breathe out,
"Nnnnooooooo d'd - don't s's'stoppppp pl, plea—se."

"Are you sure Jacob?" asked Kyle in haste, hoping that he could continue.

"Y' – ye, YES!" shouted out Jacob, fighting himself to get the words out.

Accepting Jacob's response to continue, and move forward, he placed his hands
onto Jacob's firm boyish body and grabbed a hold of his boyfriends pants.
Carefully he slipped his fingers under Jacob's waistband and gently popped the
button, instantly releasing the tension from around Jacob's midsection and
letting the pants go slack. With Jacob's waistband in hand, he began pulling
down Jacob's pants down to his ankles and then stopped.  "Jacob I'm going to
need your help," he said softly. "I need you to help me remove your pant legs
from your ankles, but let's start with your left foot and then your right,
okay?"

Jacob nodded. Which caused Kyle to proceed in doing Jacob's left foot first,
removing his pant leg, which would also include his sock, before doing the right
side and doing the same. Kyle looked up at his boyfriend, and eyed him with his
dazzling blue eyes and took great notice to the tent that happened to be forming
in Jacob's undies, after all, it was the only thing that remained on Jacob's
body that Kyle hadn't even got a chance to touch yet.

Jacob still didn't know exactly what was happening to him. "What is he
planning," he thought, still unaware of the impending fun that would soon be
following. He somehow suspected that he was going to be stripped naked in
someway, but what was after that was beyond him. In his hopes, he almost begged
to himself for Kyle to strip off his undies next, but that didn't happen,
because he felt Kyle's hands swiftly change direction, which he placed onto
Jacob's butt and cupped it in hand.

Before Jacob could even realize what was happening to him, Kyle had begun
licking around the waistband of his undies. Although immediately after Kyle had
finished lapping his waist, he slowly started to remove Jacob's undies; but when
his boyhood came free from the elastic band that was withholding it in his
undies, he swore that he heard Kyle gasp when his hard boyhood flew upward and
hit him in the belly. He could hear Kyle whispering ever so faintly, but it was
inaudible and he couldn't quite catch what Kyle was ultimately muttering to
himself. Kyle then asked for Jacob to lift each foot again so he could remove
his undies.

Standing immobile in front of Kyle completely naked, he had no idea what was
currently happening or even if Kyle was naked himself. Kyle again asked for
Jacob to lift up his feet, to which he complied, confused as to what was being
done now, because to him, it felt like his undies were being placed back onto
his body. This really baffled him.

"Dude!? Are you putting my undies back on me?" asked Jacob, still utterly
confused with what was happening.

"No these aren't your undies babe," said Kyle, with a slight hint of excitement
in his voice. Continuing on with what he was originally doing, he swiftly pulled
Jacob's present up the full length of Jacob's legs, until it made contact with
his firm, delicious, butt. With them now fully on him, it was time for Kyle to
make them nice and snug, so he pulled hard onto the pull string in the front and
made it tight over Jacob's waist.

"Am I allowed to open my eyes now Kyle?" asked Jacob quickly, hoping and praying
that he would be allowed to see what he was wearing.

"You sure can!" said Kyle excitedly.

Jacob opened his eyes in a flash, like a large thunder crash had scared the
living crap outta him. He quickly looked down and saw that he was wearing a pair
of black `Speedos' with red text on them, "Holy shit! I'm wearing a `Speedo,'"
screamed Jacob, filled with excitement.

"Yup. I got them for you. I kinda felt that it was a bit unfair that, you know,
I had to wear one and well you got to wear a pair of board shorts where I
couldn't see a damn thing," commented Kyle.

"Wow thank you," said Jacob as excitement began to overflow out of him and he
jumped forward to kiss Kyle.

When Jacob had finally let him go and backed away, Kyle said with a smile
beaming across his face, "Mm hmm, you're very welcome Jacob."

"So what are you going to be wearing in the pool then?" asked Jacob, wondering
if Kyle had ever made it home to pickup his swimwear.

"Oh I don't know," said Kyle like he was sad, but quickly smirked and said
excitedly, "Just these ones," pulling out an almost identical pair from his back
pocket. Except they were just mildly different than Jacobs, they were the black
and blue ones.

"Oh my gosh! We're twins," giggled Jacob.

"You bet. We're inseparable now, don't you think?" asked Kyle.

"Uh huh. But seeing as you got to undress me with my eyes closed. Do you think I
can undress you now? You won't need to close your eyes if you don't wanna," said
Jacob.

"Sure you can," said Kyle, with a devious smirk across his face.

"Sweet," thought Jacob, switching places with Kyle and starting to do the exact
same things that Kyle had done to him. But he became utterly shocked once he'd
fully removed Kyle pants. Kyle stood their with the biggest smirk across his
face; wearing a pair of cute, yet sexy undies with the words, "Prepare for
liftoff," written across the front of it. "Oh you sneaky little bugger,"
commented Jacob, looking at Kyle who continued to just smirk and shrug his
shoulders, pretending that he had absolutely no idea what Jacob was talking
about. Jacob was in disbelief; watching as Kyle's body started to respond to his
playful touch and watched as his boyhood started to lift off, so to speak, from
the slit that was in the front of his sexy undies. Fully erect, it stood at
attention in front of Jacob's face.

"Mind if I get a taste Kyle?" asked Jacob, eying Kyle's swollen head pulsating
in front of him.

"No not right now baby," replied Kyle sternly.

"But, why not?" asked Jacob sulking in the disappointment that he was just
denied giving some pleasure to his boyfriend.

"Well first of all I haven't even jerked off today. Second of all I wanted for
us to share our juices together at the same time. You know kind of like what
your locker # says," said Kyle slyly, forming a half smile like a devious little
devil.

"My locker?" asked Jacob, slightly confused, but soon got the point, "Ohhhhhhh –
can we do that right now?"

"Not just yet," said Kyle, "Let's go swimming first so I can explore that
amazing body of yours some more."

"Oh okay. Well then let's see how you look without those sexy undies on,"
commented Jacob playfully, looking up and down Kyle's firm and slender body. Not
waiting to waste another second of his or Kyle's precious time, he gripped
Kyle's undies and tugged them down in breakneck speed. When he reached the
bottom, he hit a roadblock, which was Kyle's clunky ankles. Unable to go any
further without Kyle's help, he requested, ever so politely, "leg up please."

Kyle merely complied just as Jacob had during his undressing session. With
Kyle's underwear complete off him, Jacob took a quick gander over him, before
picking up Kyle's new `Speedo' from the floor and began to string it over Kyle's
feet. In one successive motion; Jacob began pulling it upwards, doing it ever so
slowly, taking in every hair, every bump, every bit of Kyle's body against his
fingertips.

When Jacob was finished with his fun, and the `Speedo' rested fully over top of
Kyle's groin, he tugged on the pull string that was dangling in the front,
making sure it was a nice and snug fit over Kyle's body.  "This is freaking
amazing," he thought, while he looked over Kyle and saw everything about him in
great detail. But it wasn't like he hadn't just seen his boyfriend naked only a
second ago; but it was almost exhilarating being teased by Kyle's cute and very
tightly fit, `Speedo.' Without any form of hesitation, he slapped Kyle's firm
boyish butt and quickly announced, "Let's go swimming now."

Taking Jacob's announcement to heart, Kyle gracefully extended out his hand and
grabbed for Jacobs, which he'd done once before when they were to go swimming,
but this time it wasn't motivated in uncertainty, or fear, but with a pure and
earnest heart for the one he loved.

Not being overly concerned with the time, Kyle knew that they were undoubtedly
alone and could count on not getting interrupted any time soon. So he took a few
moments to take in this special moment; looking deep into Jacob's eyes , he felt
like he was about to take Jacob over some invisible line, a threshold of sorts
and bring him into a new level of intimacy. What that was or even meant; he
didn't know, he just knew that this whole moment was going to be a memorable
one.

Jacob could see that there was something definitely different about them both,
he knew it was something very special. But for him it wasn't unnerving or scary,
but something that seemed natural and unforced, which made him feel really
comfortable. Considering his past actions, he actually felt quite normal, in the
past he would have normally felt like he was going to faint, or that his mind
would begin to wander off; but Kyle had his full and undivided attention.

As they continued to stare into each others eyes, holding onto each others hands
into their own, time stood still, peace and serenity had fallen over them. Jacob
thought he could feel Kyle's love for him flowing down into his arm from him, it
was odd, but something about it just felt right; he felt so deeply cared for and
he loved how it made him feel, which was amazing to say the least, he was
complete. After a while, Jacob commented and suggested that they go swimming
before anyone else came home, so they started to descend the stairs, still
holding hands, and made their way outside towards the pool.

It was a beautiful sunny afternoon with the sun casting its wonderful glow
overhead, peaking its light rays through the large oak tree that surrounded
Jacob's yard. A slight breeze could be felt as it rustled the leaves overhead
and cast a shadow down over the pool.

Once they reached the pool, Jacob freed himself from Kyle's grip and stuck his
foot in to get a sense of the waters temperature. Which he found to be nice and
warm. Jacob then turned around to tell Kyle how great the water felt on his
skin, but it would seem Kyle had other plans. Jacob was shocked to see Kyle
charging for him and before he knew it, Kyle had tackled him into the deep end
of the pool.

While submerged under water, Jacob could feel as Kyle hands probed every inch of
his body from every angle imaginable.  "How could he have just done that, what
does he think I am? His personal testing dummy? Frig that hurt!" thought Jacob,
desperately trying to reach his way back up to the waters glistening surface,
where air could fill his gasping chest again, considering the wind was taken
from him. Coming up for air, he took a long exasperating inhale of air, filling
his empty lungs instantly. Jacob quickly grabbed for his midsection, where Kyle
had ultimately speared him into the pool, he made sure nothing was broken,
satisfied with his bodies condition he stared at Kyle.

Kyle tread water around him, feeling out the water and chuckling his butt off.
Jacob quickly swam closer to Kyle, and quickly grabbed for him and forced him to
turn around to face him to make sure that his butt was still attached to his
body, he needed to make sure since he found it hilarious. Satisfied that it was
still attached, he commented, "That hurt you know. Frig!"

"Shit sorry. You know I would never intentionally try and hurt you baby," said
Kyle, feeling like an idiot for not thinking it thoroughly.

"Meh, shit happens I guess," said Jacob, pulling Kyle closer to him for a firm
butt squeeze.

"You like my butt don't you?" said Kyle, taking in the squeezing pressure on his
butt, "But hey why don't you get that sexy ass of yours out of this pool and
jump off that diving board of yours so I can watch you for a bit."

"I can't ... do ... it Kyle," said Jacob terrified, "I'm totally afraid of heights
man. I can't stand them."

"Why not? It's not that hard to jump off," said Kyle, "How can you be afraid of
heights? No way dude, I don't believe it, not even for a second."

"No really dude. I just can't bring myself to do it. Matthew makes fun of me all
of the time, but I –"

"How about if I go with you and we can jump together," interrupted Kyle, laying
down the idea.

"Oh dude, I don't know that I could even make my way to the ladder, let alone
jump off of it!" said Jacob, praying that he wouldn't press the issue further.

"Here how about this," said Kyle, grabbing for Jacob's hand, "I will go up the
ladder with you, then we will decided where we go from there. I'm not going to
force you to jump off if you don't want to. But please just trust in me and give
it a try."

"Okay I will try for you," said Jacob, swimming over towards the edge of the
pool with Kyle.

Getting out of the pool they both took glances at each other, not trying to hide
their eyes, it was liberating for them to freely look and gawk. Realizing that
the `Speedos' had done the same thing as yesterday; they'd sucked tightly over
their bodies and you could see everything in great detail.

"So do you like your Speedo baby?" asked Kyle, pointing down at his boyfriends
semi-transparent Speedo.

Jacob nodded. "Sure do honey," he said, bearing the thought of going up that big
blue ladder, it looked miles above him. He felt flush with fear, his skin lay
white without an ounce of blood peaking through. He was so frightened that he
couldn't believe that he was possibly about to do this, even with Kyle's help.

Starting to climb up the ladder first, Kyle helped him take each step upward,
encouraging him with each step he successfully accomplished. Reaching for the
top Jacob forced himself onto the platform. Jacob looked down into the
glistening blue water below, and saw the refracting light shining up towards
him; he felt helpless to do anything and he swiftly closed his eyes, "Oh my god!
We're so high up," he cried out.

"We're going to be okay," said Kyle, coming up behind him and wrapping his arms
just under his boyfriends armpits, "Nothing can or will hurt you while I'm here.
I promise you. You're far too important to me."

Kyle felt Jacob's body start to become less tense and he soon began to relax. In
his hopes, he prayed that in some form or fashion that his embrace was a comfort
to him in some way; making him feel safe in someway. With Kyle wanting to
reassure Jacob even more he kissed him on his warm, rosy cheek.

"Do you want to step out closer to ledge Jacob?" asked Kyle, keeping his embrace
tightly around him.

With his eyes still closed tightly, trying his best to not let a single ounce of
light to peak through his eyelids, he took a long inhale of air and prepared
himself for what was about to come.  "Okay, but please go slow if you don't
mind" he said, before they started moving together as one solitary being and
made their way towards the edge of the diving board.

"Are you ready to jump?" asked Kyle, tightening his grip around his beloved, "I
hope you don't feel like I'm making you do this. So if you want to go back to
the ladder then we can."

"I think ... I'm ready to jump. But I know I'm going to regret this," said Jacob
fearfully.

"Okay on three we'll jump. Got it? Okay 1 ... 2 ... 3!"

Jacob took one final breath of air before the inevitable was about to come. "Oh
my god. I'm going to die. I'm going to die. I'm going to DIE!" he thought,
feeling as his feet sprang forward away from the rough speckled diving board.
Scared out of his whits', he felt his adrenaline start to take him over as they
free fell downwards towards the pool below. The air around them quickly filled
his ears as it whooshed past them at high speeds. Mere moments later, they hit
the glistening water, making a big splash in the process, before their feet
inevitably touched the bottom of the pool. Kyle hadn't let go of Jacob during
this whole time, even when he swiftly kicked his feet from the bottom floor and
forced themselves to the surface.

"How was that?" asked Kyle, after taking in a breath.

"It wasn't too bad I suppose, but I think what I enjoyed more was that you were
holding me the whole entire time," said Jacob quickly.

"Yeah I liked that part too," giggled Kyle, flipping his hair from his face.

"So do you wanna play some `Marco Polo?'" asked Jacob, because he really wasn't
really interested in jumping off the diving board again, no matter how much he
enjoyed Kyle's embrace.

"Sure that sounds like fun. I'll be it," said Kyle, swimming towards the deep
end and closing his eyes.

Time seemed to fly for these two young lads, who were already beginning to prune
due to their long exposure to the water. Kyle seemed to be really good at `Marco
Polo,' considering he had caught Jacob more times than none. Kyle was especially
careful to get a grab in here and there while they played, but that didn't much
bother Jacob too much; he quite enjoyed being fondled every now and then. They
were having a blast playing until Kyle in his infinite wisdom decided for a
change of pace, and caught Jacob for the final time. Kyle brought this playtime
to a sudden end and it became blissfully exciting.

Kyle soon released Jacob from his kung fu like grip and swiftly forced him
around to face him. Without saying one single solitary word, he forced his chest
onto Jacob's and began to propel himself forward with the thrashing of his feet,
causing splashes to fly out in every direction. Since Jacob didn't give up any
sort of a fight, they quickly reached the shallow end of the pool.

Jacob felt his back make contact with the unmovable hard concrete wall; he was
pinned to the corner of the pool and was unable to move, not even slightly.
Jacob let his legs settle and allowed them make contact with the bottom of the
pool. He looked deep into Kyle's eyes as he was totally and utterly unaware
about the impending pleasure that was about to be set loose upon his young, firm
boyish body.

Jacob watched as Kyle pulled away from his body every so slightly, in essence,
relieving some of the pressure he was exerting upon him in this sandwich between
him and the wall. After doing so, Kyle quickly inserted two of his fingers, on
both sides mind you, into Jacob's leggings of his `Speedo." Gently he began
rubbing around his pubic bone and slowly at the base of his penis, which was
already beginning to stretch the fabric as his boyhood began to grow at Kyle's
mere touch.

As Kyle probed around even further, Jacob closed his eyes and took in every
subtle movement of Kyle's fingertips. It felt different to be having someone
else explore the most intimate places of his body; it wasn't a bad thing, but
something that excited him to the core.

Kyle couldn't believe what he was doing, it had been a mere desire, a yearning
in him since the day he'd first laid eyes on Jacob. Right now in this precious,
intimate moment, he let his hands be his words, for words he didn't have to
express his undying love and devotion to him; the mere boy to which he loved
unconditionally. The boy he once knew, the boy who chose the cave over the
abundant life that surrounded him had all but vanished, he was made new by a
simple and gently boy, Jacob. Filled with raw emotion and a desire to please, he
leaned forward and forced his lips onto Jacob's, he kissed him with every ounce
of his being; with the passion and love he held deep in his heart.

Kyle slowly removed his fingers from Jacob's bulging `Speedo,' and transitioned
them to Jacob's chest, where he began to caressing Jacob's chest; feeling up and
down all over it with his fingertips. Too say that Jacob wasn't enjoying this
attention would have been a complete understatement, one of which could easily
be argued in court, because it was infallibly undeniable; his face was filled
with pleasure and looked to be taking in every sensual touch of Kyle's hands.

Jacob was enjoying ever single second of this attention from Kyle, his hands
were making him feel like a bowl of ice cream that had been set out into the
hot, scorching sun, causing it to melt away into a gooey mess. He felt so weak
as chill after chill was being sent down through his spine, and yet, he felt
strong in knowing that he was loved, it was liberating to him to be so desired
and cared for.

Soon thereafter, Kyle ever so gently and firmly directed his left hand
underneath Jacob's chin and directed it upwards, opening his mouth slightly,
before he forced his lips over Jacob's once more and began to stick his tongue
deep into his boyfriends awaiting mouth. With his own mouth in place, he let his
other hand fall down in between Jacob's legs and began rubbing his fingers over
the front of the `Speedo," until finally he cupped his hands around Jacob's butt
and with one solid fluid motion, he lifted him partially out of the water.
Instinctively Jacob forced his legs around Kyle's waist; tightly using his feet
to help support his weight. Kyle too switched the placement of his arms to help
take some of the pressure off from his butt, and transitioned the placement of
his hands onto Jacob's back, which helped elevate the pressure significantly.

Lust had consumed them both as their desires took them over, there was no
turning back, they had desired for these moments to happen for such a long time
that there was no stopping them now. Kyle's body couldn't help but to respond to
these exciting turn of events; his cock raged with an unquenchable fire that it
became increasingly harder by every passing moment. But as Jacob continued to
support his weight around Kyle's butt, he felt Kyle's raging hard on starting to
rub against his butt crack, that he became so excited that he began to dry hump
directly over Kyle's throbbing cock while they continued to probe around in each
others mouths.

After several blissful, spontaneous moments, Kyle pulled away from their lip
lock and lunged for Jacob's chest. He began to lick and suckle on his very erect
nipples.  "Holy fuck," Jacob cried out, unable to contain the pleasure that was
radiating from every part of his body; he felt like he was sent instantly to
heaven. Jacob couldn't help much about his bodies response to these things that
were happening to him, because every part of his body tingled from the pleasure
that it made his back arched backwards.

"Dude –" breathed out Jacob in pure ecstasy, "if you keep this up then you're
going to make me cum."

Kyle slowed his pace, and changed his direction from Jacob's chest and moving up
towards his neck, until finally his lips met with Jacob's; he kissed him ever so
gently before finally pulling away once more.  "I love you Jacob," he said
passionately.

"I love you too Kyle," said Jacob, smiling back at him, while Kyle lowered him
back into the water and went to get out of the pool.

"I don't know about you, but I'm starving. Do you want me to throw in the
pizza?" asked Jacob.

"Sure that's a good idea," said Kyle, following Jacob inside.

Walking into the kitchen, Jacob couldn't help but to think about the fun that
they just had in the pool, "God that was so freaking hot," he thought to
himself, it was without a shadow of a doubt the most exciting thing he'd ever
experienced, even more than he expected it to be. He was memorized by the way
Kyle kissed him that he thought, "Oh – my God – the way his lips felt all over
my body, it sent chills down my spine." Jacob knew that he was truly loved by
Kyle, because he could see it, feel it and even taste it in his lips and the
mere passion in his gentle touch. Although while he was analyzing; he remembered
something that his mother had suggested earlier, so he swiftly asked, "Hey, I
was kind of thinking – did you want to spend the night over with me?"

"Really? Yeah man that would be freaking sweet. We could have so much fun," said
Kyle, walking over towards the cordless phone that sat on top of the kitchen
counter. He quickly dialed home to see if it would be okay for him to spend the
night.  "Hey mom it's me. I was wondering if I could spend the night at Jacob
and Matthew's house tonight? Is that okay?"

"Well where will you be sleeping tonight honey?" Kyle's mother asked.

"I will probably be sleeping with Jacob. He's got a pretty big bed and stuff, so
there's lots of room for us both," Kyle commented casually.

"Well you just be careful okay? You never know how Jacob might react if he finds
out that your gay and such," his mother instructed, in her efforts to try and
protect him from any further pain. But in that moment he thought that maybe he
should tell his mother that Jacob was actually now his boyfriend. Although he
thought that it was probably best not too just yet, let alone put Jacob out like
that. In addition, he didn't want his mother to think that all they would be
doing was having sex.

"Don't worry mom – I will be careful. I love you and I'll see you tomorrow,"
Kyle said quickly.

"I love you too honey. Have a wonderful time," Kyle's mother said.

"I will mom. Bye," said Kyle, hanging up the phone and placing it back on the
docking station.

"What did she say?" asked Jacob swiftly, peering over at Kyle and hoping that he
could stay.

"We're good to go. My mom said that I could spend the night with you guys," said
Kyle excitedly.

"SWEET!" Jacob screamed out at the top of his lungs as he became filled with an
uncontainable amount of excitement that radiated from him. He swiftly ran
towards Kyle and threw his arms around him. Suddenly they heard the front door
unlock, which caused them to separate in haste and distance themselves.

"Jacob are you home?" called out Matthew from the front door.

"Yes I'm home. Kyle and me are in the kitchen," Jacob replied back Matthew, who
happened to be still standing at the front door, taking off his shoes and
putting down his backpack.

With Matthew's feet freed from his shoes, he walked into the kitchen, and
swiftly said "hello," to his brother and Kyle, right before his mouth dropped
open and began to look over Jacob like a fresh piece of meat.  "Dude! Where did
you get those `Speedos?' They're freaking awesome," he commented out in a
shriek.

"Oh these?" said Jacob playfully, "Kyle got them for me. Aren't they cool?"

"Yeah they're really pimp dude. Let me see them better," said Matthew, running
towards his brother. He swiftly stuck his fingers into Jacob's `Speedo' leggings
to feel the fabric in between his fingers, but along the way, he grazed his
brothers boyhood.

"Matthew, um, you do know if you keep playing down there you're going to wake
something up," said Jacob plainly, cautioning his brother of the impending
possibilities if he continued.

Matthew swiftly withdrew his fingers. "Oh shit, sorry Jacob," he said nervously,
feeling embarrassed for what he had just done, especially in front of Kyle, that
his face instantly began to blush from embarrassment and became uneasy.

"It's okay Matthew, I wouldn't worry about it too much," Jacob shrugged, not
feeling overly concerned that his brother had just brushed his boyhood. "Anyway,
so how was your day? I'm guessing that you ended up going to Nicolas's place
then?"

"Yeah I've been over there since school ended, but it was starting to get late,
so I decided to come home. Well obviously since I'm standing right here," said
Matthew. "But do you think that I could talk to you in the living room in
private for a second Jacob? Please?"

"Sure I suppose," said Jacob in reply, before he turned his head, "Hey Kyle I'll
be right back."

Jacob followed Matthew. "So uh, does he know about me being, um, gay?" asked
Matthew, with the look of deep concern on his face.

"No Matthew, I haven't told a single soul. I would never do that to you man,"
said Jacob as he tried to reaffirm him by placing a hand upon his shoulder.

"Okay, whew," said Matthew pretending to wipe his brow, "Good. Thanks. Anyway,
did you get to talk to Kyle like you said you needed too?"

"Yup, it went pretty good I suppose."

"So, what happened then?"

"Well I can't tell you. But I can definitely show you," commented Jacob,
grabbing Matthew by the hand and pulling him back into the kitchen. They soon
found Kyle looking out of the back window as the sun began to set; painting
wonderful hues of red, orange and peach across the dimming skyline.

Jacob truly loved day's such as these, days where he could just sit and watch as
the sun went down and watch the tapestry of different colors being painted by an
invisible paintbrush across the sky. But he had other plans at the present
moment, which put the sunset onto the back burner for the time being. Jacob
slowly approached Kyle from behind and titled his head backwards, before he
turned it onto a slant and leaned forward to kiss Kyle on his sweet, luscious
red lips.

Kyle simply closed his eyes, while Jacob probed deeply around in his mouth for a
few moments, until he remembered that Matthew had come home and opened his eyes
to see Matthew staring at him. Kyle quickly broke apart from their kiss and
separated himself further away from Jacob. He looked at Matthew, unaware of what
to do.

"Holy shit dude! That was freaking hot as hell," said Matthew excitedly.

Jacob nodded his head back towards Matthew, and then looked back over at Kyle,
and began to wonder if he should have asked him first if he could kiss him,
especially in front of Matthew.

Matthew saw the concerned look that laid upon Kyle's face.  "Don't worry Kyle,
I'm gay too. Your secret's safe with me," he said in his attempt to comfort
Kyle. With Matthew's words, Kyle relaxed his posture and began to feel like a
load had been taken off from his shoulders, he didn't need to worry about `it,'
so to speak, getting out now.

Jacob grabbed Kyle's hand. "I'm sorry I should have asked first – I wasn't
thinking," he whispered into Kyle's ear, to which Kyle simply nodded.

"So why don't you tell us what you did today Matthew," suggested Jacob, while he
walked over towards the stove. He swiftly set the stove to 425° and preheated
the oven in preparation to putting in the frozen pizza. Taking a quick glance at
clock on the stove; he read the time of 8:12 pm.

"Well ..." said Matthew, "I had a lot of fun, let me just put it that way."

"What kind of fun?" asked Jacob, sitting down at the kitchen table, with Matthew
and Kyle following suit.

"Oh I don't know," said Matthew playfully, failing at it terribly, "Just the
SEXY KIND!"

Both Jacob and Kyle raised their brows, heightening their interest
significantly. Jacob swiftly slapped his hands down onto the table. "Okay now
you have to tell us!" said Jacob and Kyle in unison.

"Not only are you both wearing identical `Speedos,' but now you're talking like
identical twins," Matthew bellowed out in laughter. With Kyle and Jacob laughing
too, but it was merely from embarrassment that they were both equally feeling.
They quickly asked for Matthew to continue on with his story.

With Jacob and Kyle beckoning him to go ahead and tell his story, he started
from the beginning from when he sat in his class quietly doing his schoolwork.
Matthew began by saying that while he was doing his work; he got distracted and
his mind wouldn't allow him to concentrate any longer, so he decided that now
was a good time as any to ask Nicolas if he wanted to hang out together after
school. But he was sure not to forget about his blunder, he said that instead of
saying, `hang out," like he had intended to say, what he actually said was,
`make out.' And what a blunder that it truly was, because it made him feel like
a complete moron for screwing up his words, like some little kid who couldn't
speak properly, although Matthew was quick to add that his mind had somehow made
him slur his words; even though he really did want to make out with Nicolas.
Jacob and Kyle could understand his explanation; because they had done it
themselves in days gone past.

Matthew finished his sentence and took a sudden gasp of air into his lungs,
which desperately needed oxygen because he hadn't taken any breaths of air
during the whole time he had spoken thus far. Which begged to question why he
was speaking so fast, it was as if he was trying to time himself in how fast he
could say it all in a single breath. Which caused Jacob to have a hard time
following what his brother was saying, so he finally beckoned, "Dude this isn't
a race, can you slow down a bit please? Jeez," he said, reaching for Matthew's
hand.

Matthew nodded his little head and tried to slow down. He went on to say that
Nicolas made himself look like he was thinking after his little word slip; by
raising his hand and placing it just under his chin. After which, Nicolas went
on to ask him why he thought that he may have been gay, which he had let sink
into his brain, before finally going on to say that he was okay with that. But
that after they had finished eating their lunches, he tried to confront Nicolas
again and asked if they could speak in private. Matthew said that he just nodded
and took him off into the boy's washroom to talk, and that after Nicolas had
fully checked that they were indeed alone, Nicolas locked the door.  "Now it
starts to get really good," Matthew commented as his eyes began to glow and a
devious smirk came across his face.

Continuing on with the story, Matthew said that he tried to back out of what he
had accidentally said while in class, or he tried too at least, but before he
could continue on any further; Nicolas kissed him on the lips and started to
feel him up. Matthew commented and said that he quite enjoyed this and hadn't
even tried to fend him off. And that eventually he too starting returning the
touching and kissing as well, but when Nicolas stopped and suggested that it was
time to go; how he protested, but mentioned that Nicolas said they would
continue it later after school. So after that they went back out into the school
yard.

"Wow! That sounded pretty hot," said Jacob towards his brother and Kyle agreed
by nodding.

"Oh that's not all that happened," said Matthew, hinting at something more than
what had happened while at school. So Matthew trucked on and continued telling
them about his afternoon of ecstasy. He said that when they got to Nicolas's
house there was no one home yet and how he started to feel really nervous
because he had never done anything with a boy before, especially one that he
loved, well other than what happened at school. Matthew said that he thought
Nicolas saw that he was nervous because they went straight to his room and
Nicolas turned on the `Playstation 3' for a bit. He said they played for about
thirty minutes before Nicolas put down his controller and turned his body to
look at him.

He said that Nicolas stared at him, without even blinking for several seconds
before he said, "I really like you Matthew," and he responded in kind, "I like
you too Nicolas." And what Nicolas had said and done to him next; surprised even
him. Because he said that Nicolas said, "No. I don't think you understand," and
then he turned his body to face him and continued to say, "If you want me to
stop at any time, just let me know, okay?" Matthew said that he nodded and felt
even more nervous, the false absent minded playing was over now and the fun was
about to begin. He said that Nicolas reached out his hands and placed them onto
his crotch and started to squeeze and play with his boyhood through his pants.

Matthew went on to say that Nicolas soon leaned in and began to kiss him on the
lips, which had its own adverse reaction; causing his boyhood to start getting
hard in Nicolas's hands. And how he thought that Nicolas could feel as his
boyhood became hard as a rock, because Nicolas then said, "Let me show you,"
while he popped his pant's button and slowly pulled down the zipper.

Matthew paused momentarily, staring down at Jacob and then Kyle, they're faces
looked of pleasure and Matthew knew what that look meant.  "Are you two enjoying
this?" he asked, quickly looking underneath the kitchen table to see both Jacob
and Kyle rubbing themselves over their `Speedos.' They both replied in unison;
in one single solitary voice, "Uh huh," before they urged for Matthew to
continue on with his story.

Continuing on once again, Matthew explained that after Nicolas had pulled down
his zipper, he slowly began to pull down his pants and then his undies down to
his ankles, where he chose to leave them. He said that Nicolas then smiled at
him and began to lower his head down to his pulsating cock and started sucking
him off. Matthew said that it felt amazing and that after a few minutes that he
spilled his seed into Nicolas's awaiting mouth, adding that Nicolas even
swallowed it. Matthew concluded in saying that no later than thirty seconds
after he got off, they heard the front door open. And that Nicolas quickly
helped him get his pants and undies back on and then they proceeded to pretend
to be playing the `Playstation 3,' just before Nicolas's mother came up to check
up on him.

By the time Matthew had finished telling his story, Jacob and Kyle were
captivated by it. They found it very interesting and even a little arousing to
say the least. Eventually Jacob asked, "So you didn't get caught then I'm
guess?"

"Nope. We were fast," said Matthew smiling.

"So is that everything then? That's all the stuff that happened today?" asked
Kyle curiously.

"Yeah. We didn't want to risk anything else since his mom was home. So we just
continued to play the `Playstation 3' until I decided to come home," replied
Matthew like he was somewhat disappointed that it had ended early.

Jacob heard as the stove beeped annoyingly; letting him know that it was now
fully preheated and ready to cook their dinner. So he got up and grabbed the
pizza and placed it onto a baking pan, before he put it onto the middle rack to
start baking. With that done, he returned back to the kitchen table, and asked,
"I see. Well you had fun at least right? It sounds like you did."

"Yes it was a lot of fun. I hope we can talk some more later though," Matthew
commented.

"Talk? What do you need to talk to him about?" asked Jacob, curiously wondering
if he had the same issue he had when he was unsure about Kyle and his
relationship, and now he was his boyfriend. So that was good.

"Oh – I want to talk to him about our feelings for each other, I think anyhow.
But I also want to talk to him about what this whole thing really means – you
know him and I," replied Matthew, staring at the ceiling, pondering what could
possibly be, his true love forevermore. Matthew truly didn't just want someone
to play with, but something much, much more.

"I understand," said Jacob, nodding his head, affirming Matthew that he knew
exactly what he was trying to say, "So you do like him more than a friend don't
you? Also did you have something to eat yet? Cause we can share the pizza with
you if you haven't."

"Yes I like him more than a friend, I love him Jacob, I think you understand how
I feel," Matthew said, with compassionate filling his every word, "And no, I
haven't eaten since lunch time at school."

"Alright, so I guess we'll be cutting the pizza evenly then," said Jacob,
"Anyway, so what did you guys want to do while the pizza is cooking? Keep in
mind that mom or dad could be home at any moment."

"We could always watch some TV," suggested Matthew, with Kyle nodding in
agreement.

"Alright that sounds fine then. At least it's something that all of us can do
together. Let me just set the timer for our pizza," said Jacob, before they left
the kitchen and walked towards the living room. But before they even reached the
living room, there was a knock on the front door. Jacob readjusted his walking
path and opened the door to see who was there.  "Oh hello Kyle's mom," he said
excitedly.

"You do know I have a name Jacob," she said jokingly, touching Jacob's shoulder
and stepping inside.

"Really?" he said jokingly back to her, "So what's your name anyhow? You know
for references sake."

"It's Michelle. Did Kyle never tell you?" she asked, looking over at Kyle
devilishly.

"No, he never told me, unfortunately. But it's just never come up I suppose," he
said, looking back over towards Kyle, who kind of got the hint and came over to
greet his mother.

"Oh okay, well you know it now," she said, smiling down towards him and touching
his shoulder again.

"Okay so I grabbed you a change of clothes for tomorrow and I just thought I
would bring them over for you to have. And plus, I missed you," said Michelle to
her son. She also seemed to notice that Kyle was wearing nothing but his brand
spanking new, `Speedo,' and shifted her gaze upwards, trying her best not to
look down at her sons bulge, "Hey are those new?" she asked quickly.

"Yeah they are. I bought them today. But I also bought a pair for Jacob too. See
were twins mom!" he said, pointing over towards Jacob and giggling.

"Oh I see, cute. Anyways you boy's have a good night." she said towards Jacob
and Matthew, before looking back over towards her son, who stood in front of her
in plain view. Jacob got the hint that Michelle wanted to speak to Kyle in
private for a second, so he went and pretended to be checking on the pizza that
was barely starting to brown in the oven. Jacob peaked every few seconds to
seeing if he could read Michelle's lips, but it was pointless as she was
whispering something into Kyle's ear.

"I will mom and I love you too," said Kyle, before he closed the front door and
began giggling.

With Michelle now gone, Jacob charged back into the hall towards Kyle and asked
him what the hell was so funny. Kyle went on to tell him and Matthew what his
mother had whispered into his ear, "Honey, you be careful that you don't get a
boner in Jacob's bed tonight, or he might think that your gay," Kyle said,
pretending to sound like his mother, and all any of them could do is laugh,
including Matthew who had also ran back towards Kyle from the living room.  "You
know she's only trying to protect me from getting hurt. I can understand her
concern to be honest with you. She just wants me to be happy," Kyle concluded.

"So you didn't tell her that you're dating my brother?" asked Matthew.

"No I haven't gotten that far yet because I didn't quite know if there would be
a `quote on quote' us, well that is until this afternoon that is," Kyle said
glowing.

"Oh, so she doesn't know about you two then, interesting. And Kyle is spending
the night here tonight? Why didn't you tell me?" asked Matthew bitterly, feeling
out of the loop.

"Yeah he is, now enough with the questions curious George," said Jacob towards
his brother, who was stopped dead in his tracks, as he seemed to be prepping to
ask another.

"Sorry," said Matthew.

Michelle seemed to have reminded Jacob that they were still only wearing their
`Speedos,' as he reached for Kyle's butt and felt his swimsuit, finding it to
still be extremely wet. "I guess I should have remember to grab some towels
before we went swimming," thought Jacob.

"Hey Matthew, we'll be right back. We're going to go change each other and get
into some clothes that aren't so freaking wet," said Jacob.

"Really? You're going to change each other? Do you think that I could come and
watch?" asked Matthew, with his eyes filling with excitement and his body
language become more pronounced. Jacob couldn't deny that he wasn't giving it
some thought, so he just looked over at Kyle to gauge his reaction and get his
vibe about it.

"Well? What do you think?" asked Jacob, when he received no reply from Kyle.

"Sure I suppose that will be okay," said Kyle.

With that said, they all made a running dash for the stairs and propelled
themselves like rockets to the top. Going into the bathroom they went to grab
for their clothes, which they found where they had left them, on the floor.  "Do
you mind if I change you first?" asked Jacob, seeing if Kyle would mind going
first.

"Sure I don't mind," he replied, and since Jacob didn't need to be told twice;
he put his hands deep into Kyle's `Speedo,' making sure he cupped his boyfriends
junk within his hands and feeling around momentarily. After a moments notice, he
gripped Kyle's swimsuit and pulled it down with one solid thrust downwards with
his wrist until they reached the floor.

"Holy shit! He's uncut?" observed Matthew, looking over Kyle carefully and the
way his foreskin covered his sensitive cock head. Matthew had never got the
chance to see an uncut boy before, so it fascinated him.

"Obviously," said Jacob coldly, looking back at his brother and rolling his
eyes.

"Sorry. I wasn't making fun, I swear. It was just surprising to me is all, I
mean how often do you get to see an uncut boy?" said Matthew, talking with his
hands.

Jacob then returned his gaze back to his beloved Kyle. He started by lifting
each of Kyle's legs, before fully removing the `Speedo," from his body and
placing them down onto the floor. But before Matthew could even mutter a single
word about Kyle's sexy undies, Jacob instructed for him to just keep his mouth
shut and watch or he could simply go back downstairs.

With that now out of the way, Jacob started to pick up Kyle's sexy, yet
revealing, undies from the floor and started lacing them over his feet and then
onto his clunky ankles. Starting slowly at first, he began raising them up
Kyle's milky smooth, almost hairless body, with his tongue leading the way just
above the waistband, licking upwards, while he pulled up these beautiful undies;
which Jacob absolutely loved and adored, especially the `Prepare for liftoff,'
statement that was written across the front.

Once Jacob had reached around Kyle's hips, he swiveled his tongue over towards
Kyle's ball sack, and began licking upwards over each ball ever so slowly,
tasting ever bit of sweetness that met his tongue. That was until his tongue met
with the head of Kyle's boyhood; he gave it a quick lapping with his tongue and
tasted the pre-cum that was oozing its way out of his slit. Getting a taste of
what he so desired, he then withdrew his tongue from Kyle's silky smooth skin
and pulled up the undies fully up to his waistline.

With a quick glance back over towards Matthew, Jacob saw that his little brother
had his pants fully lowered to the floor, which also included his underwear,
resting at his ankles. Matthew had his hands around his stiff, almost four inch
boyhood; jerking it off with great strides back and forth.  "Are you enjoying
the show?" asked Jacob, watching his brother closely.

"Uh huh," said Matthew in reply, acting like they had downstairs.

Jacob just shrugged and returned his attention back to the fun at hand, Jacob
helped Kyle get his pants and shirt back onto his body, to which Kyle swiftly
thanked him for the help, "Thanks baby," he said, lowering his body and kissing
Jacob on the lips,  "But now it's your turn."

They swiftly traded places with each other. And now Kyle had his back towards
Matthew, which gave Jacob a chance to watch his baby brothers innocence being
destroyed; he was no longer a mere boy, but a child becoming a man. It made
Jacob feel sad in knowing that he had somehow encouraged this, but he figured
that it might have been best for it to happen this way, teaching him in someway
that he should do these things with only someone that he loved, and not some
nobody. But that as it maybe, Jacob watched his brother, who seemed to be really
enjoying the show that they were putting on, plus he had a great view of Matthew
jerking himself off.

Without much thought, or hesitation, Kyle planted his hands onto Jacob's chest
and started lowering them ever so slightly, bit by bit, taking in every ounce of
Jacob's skin against his own. Once he had completely felt Jacob's entire chest,
he continued to kneel downward until his hands met with Jacob's `Speedo.' Jacob
gasped the moment Kyle's hand touched his swimsuit and let out a long sigh of
emotion. Kyle took this as something good; like he was doing a good job.
Continuing on with his touching and probing, he pressed his fingers deep inside
of Jacob's leggings, loosening the elastic grip that held tight over his
boyfriends legs and pinched his fingers onto the slick elastic fabric in between
his fingertips. With his grip now firmly on the `Speedo,' he slowly began
removing the swimsuit until it met with the floor, making Jacob fully naked and
in plain view, extremely aroused.

Matthew had a clear view of everything about his brother set out in front of
him, he could see everything about him in every little detail. After Kyle had
made sure that Matthew had gotten a good look at his brother, he began to remove
the `Speedo' from Jacob's ankles and picked up the pair of undies that laid
resting around his feet. Kyle then began threading the undies over Jacob's feet
and started licking the back of his boyfriends legs, causing Jacob to start
giggling from the ticklish feeling that was running up his legs.

With a great amount of care and compassion, Kyle slowly began to lick above the
waistband of Jacob's undies while he continued to pull them upwards. But when he
reached the beginning of Jacob's butt cheeks; he stopped and began to lick
around each of the globes that made up his butt, making sure he got a taste of
each before continuing on. After some licking around, which made Jacob's skin
wet and soggy, he opened up Jacob's cheeks slightly and stuck his tongue deep
inside before pulling up the undies fully to Jacob's waistline.  "Holy fuck
Kyle! That felt so good," he said, when his underwear was fully on his body.
Kyle just continued to smile as he helped Jacob get his pants and shirt on.

After Jacob was fully dressed, he looked into Kyle's blue eyes and gestured with
his hands over towards Matthew, who had his eyes closed and was pumping away on
his boyhood fervently; feeling as the pleasure and the sights that had be laid
out before him started to send him over the top. Kyle instantly got what Jacob
was implying with his hands and they walked over towards his brother.

"So what are you thinking about right now Matthew? Are you thinking about the
show we just gave you? Or are you thinking about that cute little friend of
yours – Nicolas is it?" asked Jacob.

"Both ... I'm thinking about how awesome it would be if we all could just fool
around together, all four of us. I can see it in my head," said Matthew.

"Is that right?" said Jacob, not thinking before he started moving Matthew's
hands away from his boyhood and took hold of it in his own hands. Kyle took what
was left of Matthew's penis, which wasn't very much at all.

Matthew's moans became louder and louder by every passing moment as both Kyle
and Jacob jerked away at his little cock within their hands, moving back and
forth until they felt his body become tense. Kyle swiftly let go of Matthew's
boyhood and stuck out his tongue to catch Matthew's first drop of cum, just
before it squirted into his open mouth. Jacob became really jealous and pushed
Kyle away from his brother, and he too opened his mouth and caught Matthew's
second spurt of cum into his mouth. When Matthew's orgasm had subsided, Jacob
moved away and sat down onto his feet, and began wishing that his brother could
have shot more. But while he thought about what he had just done; the more he
became concerned that he had just taken his very own brothers load into his
mouth.

"Mm this stuff tastes sweet," said Kyle, before he swallowed Matthew's load,
"I've never gotten to try this stuff before."

Following Kyle's lead, Jacob swallowed too, but went on to say in a concerned
tone, "Yeah I've never tasted this stuff either, but yes it is sweet. But I'm
really starting to feel guilty now, after all he's my own freaking brother. Do
you think I'm a sicko now?"

"I don't know Jacob. But one thing I know for sure, when I'm horny, I do weird
shit too, so I wouldn't worry about it too much," said Kyle.

Matthew really seemed to like what he heard them saying, because he stuck his
finger to the tip of his dick and brought it to his mouth; sticking what
remained of his load into his mouth, which wasn't much at all, and got a taste
of it.  "Yeah I do taste sweet don't I? And thank you so much guys, that was a
lot of fun," said Matthew, cracking a smile across his face.

That as it may have been for Matthew, Jacob was now more concerned then ever; he
walked over towards Matthew and quickly grabbed for his arm, "You tell no one!
Do you understand me?" said Jacob, making sure that he stressed the words, `no
one,' to his brother.

Matthew agreed that this was going to be their little secret between the three
of them, but he insisted to himself that this wasn't one of those bad secrets
that their parents had warned them both about; so he was okay with that. With
that said and done, and out of the way, Jacob helped his brother pull up his
undies and pants, until they covered him entirely.

Jacob got up from his kneeling position and walked over towards the toilet and
grabbed a few "Kleenex," from the box in order to clean up any remaining mess
that Matthew might have made. A tiny bit of cum had landed on the floor, which
looked to be mostly clear, even watery. Jacob figured that he was still too
young to produce much of a sperm count, considering that even he couldn't make
much himself. After cleaning up any remnants of their fun, Jacob looked over at
Matthew, "Don't worry it's in good hands," he said while he walked over towards
the toilet and flushed it down. Which begged to question, what Matthew had meant
when he had said it yesterday, so he asked what he really meant when he said
that.

"Oh you mean when I said that yesterday?" said Matthew curiously, "I took the
toilet paper back to my room and I was sniffing it because it was making me feel
really horny, plus I tasted it too!"

"Really? Shit dude. You like being first for everything don't you?" said Jacob,
"First to taste cum, first to get a blow job, first to ..."

"You do know that's going to be changing tonight baby cakes," said Kyle, cutting
off Jacob.

"Oh? That's really interesting," said Jacob playfully, reaching over and
slapping Kyle on his butt, "But hey, we'd better go check on the pizza, it's
probably ready now."

Jacob went and exited the bathroom with Kyle and Matthew following closely
behind him down the stairs. By the time they reached the bottom, the oven timer
went off and Jacob looked inside of the oven to see if it was ready. With the
oven opened wide, he peaked his head inside and took a peak underneath of the
pizza to see a nice golden color on the bottom. It was ready, "Alright guys, it
looks good, so let's get eating. Go grab yourselves a plate," he said with his
head still in the oven. Quickly he grabbed for the oven mitts, which were a
bright pink with the faces of pigs on them, he placed them on his hands and
removed the pizza from the oven, and set it down on top of the stove. With the
pizza cutter in hand, he began cutting the pizza into fourths, thinking that if
they were still hungry later then they could cut the fourth piece into three
smaller pieces to share.

"Alright guys, grab yourselves a slice and lets go watch some TV," said Jacob,
prior to walking into the living room and sitting himself down onto the couch.
With Kyle and Matthew in tow, Jacob sat down on the far right side of the couch,
Kyle decided to sit down beside Jacob in the middle, and Matthew sat down on the
left side of the couch. Jacob grabbed for the remote and started to channel surf
until he decided to just pull up the guide channel and see what was on, until
`South Park,' scrolled across the screen and Matthew let out a yelp, "Hey!
`South Park' is on, can we watch that?" So Jacob turned it on for them all to
watch while they continued to fill their tummies with the delicious pizza. By
the time the episode had finished, they were already finished eating and none of
them really wanted any second helpings, so Jacob got up and put the remaining
slice of pizza into the fridge.

When Jacob returned back into the living room, he found that Kyle had sprawled
out his entire body across the couch, with his feet resting over Matthew's legs.
Jacob smiled to himself and walked over to the couch and propped Kyle's head up
before he sat himself back down onto the couch, and let Kyle rest his head back
down onto his lap once he was fully sitting down. This was a really intimate
thing for Jacob, even while he started to let his fingers glide down over Kyle's
stomach and started rubbing it with his left hand, all the while looking down
deeply into Kyle's majestic blue eyes. Kyle returned this same gaze by looking
directly deep into Jacob's eyes, peering deep into his soul. Somehow Jacob knew
that Kyle was happy; he could feel it deep within him, seeing it on the surface
was only a confirmation of this, and it made Jacob feel joyful.  "It has to be
some sort of miracle that the hole he's had in his heart, is now gone," thought
Jacob, feeling confident that this was the most truest thing he'd ever believed
in, but oddly enough, he couldn't understand how Kyle could see the things that
he desired in him.

Kyle was in most respects the type of boy that would always go after what he
wanted, well that's if you don't count going after another boy, that was just
too scary. But that part of his life had changed significantly, and this special
moment between them became to unbearable to not show what he wanted to do. So he
began to lift up his head away from Jacob's lap and placed down most of his
weight onto his elbows, before they began sinking into the cushion, he then
stretched his body upwards and began to kiss Jacob passionately on the lips for
a few moments. With his goal met, he lowered himself back down onto Jacob's lap,
where Jacob continued rubbing Kyle's belly over his shirt. They continued to
watch TV until around 11:00 pm when Jacob's mother came in through the door.

"Hi boys," she said, after putting down her purse at the front door and had
walked into the living room, seeing all three boys on the couch.

"Oh shit," thought Jacob, leaning down quickly towards Kyle and whispering, "My
mom's name is Sarah," he said quickly before turning his attention back to his
mother, "Hey mom!"

"Hi mom," said Matthew, looking somewhat dazed and tired.

"Hi Sarah," said Kyle, waving over towards her.

"You boys have a good day today?" she asked all three of them.

"Yup, we had a ton of fun," said Jacob, giving a slight smirk towards Kyle and
Matthew.

"I see. Did you boys eat yet?" she asked.

"Yup, we ate a little while ago," replied Jacob.

Sarah began to wonder while she looked over at the three boys on the couch, two
of her own mind you. She watched with great attention as Jacob caressed Kyle's
tummy and that seemed to be somewhat odd to her; friends shouldn't be doing
those things. But that wasn't the only thing she noticed, she could see that
something was very different about her two boys. There seemed to be a radiance
that surrounded them, she could clearly see that something had changed in them,
but she couldn't figure out what exactly was different about them.

Through the side of Jacob's eye, he looked over at his mother and noticed that
she was watching them all in a very curious manner, almost like she was coming
to some conclusion, or like a light had gone off in her head, because she gave
this look of pure bewilderment in their direction. Jacob didn't even care to
stop rubbing Kyle's tummy the whole time they talked to her, he didn't care
anymore if she found out, he figured, "What could she possibly even do about
it?" So he decided the best course of action was to just smile over towards her,
like a total smart ass.

Sarah then walked over towards them. "I love you boys, but I'm exhausted. So I'm
just going to head to bed. But please do me a favor and be in bed before 12:00
am okay?" she instructed, leaning down and kissing Jacob on his forehead, before
following down the couch to Kyle and Matthew and doing the same.

"Love you too mom," said Matthew and Jacob.

"Thank you Sarah," said Kyle.

With Sarah now gone, they turned their attention back towards the TV. By the
time 11:45 pm rolled around, Jacob suggested that they get ready for bed.
Matthew agreed quickly in a groggy, sleepy tone of voice as he was already
starting to fall asleep on the couch, he quickly rubbed his eyes before he gave
an attempt to stretch. Kyle nodded and quickly got himself up from Jacob and
Matthew's laps and walked over towards the front door to pickup the overnight
bag that his mother had brought over for him from the floor. With it in hand,
they all started to make their way up towards the bathroom upstairs.

Once inside of the bathroom, Jacob watched Kyle open up his overnight bag to
find his toothbrush, a pair of clean undies, a pair pants, a t-shirt and lastly
a pair of socks, but while he sifted through his bag, a little envelope fell out
of the bag and landed onto the floor. Kyle and Jacob looked down to see the
bright white envelope sitting on the floor, almost staring at them, so Kyle
leaned down and opened it up.

Kyle quickly broke the seal on the envelope, and began to remove the piece of
paper from it, but as he removed the letter from within, something else fell out
and onto the floor. Kyle leaned down and picked up this bright reflective
package, which seemed to glisten from the light overhead; it was a condom.
"Holy shit," said Kyle surprised. He quickly stuff it into his back pocket and
opened the letter from its folded state.

On the first page was written, "READ ALONE!" Kyle rolled his eyes and flipped
over to the second page.

	`Dear Kyle,

	I love you so very much, you are what makes my life worth living. But ever
	since you told me that Jacob might already know that you're gay, I began to
	think that maybe he knew a little more than what you were letting on. I'm
	trying my best not to jump to any conclusions. But if my suspicions are
	correct then it's possible that you and Jacob are having some ... other types of
	fun. I am providing you with this condom, and a full box sitting in your
	underwear drawer if you happen to need more. I won't ask for answers, but any
	time I put your clothes away, then I'll check and see if you've been using any
	of them and I'll restock them once they start to get low. Again, I love you
	Kyle, your growing up so fast. I'm so very proud of you, but please just be
	safe.

	Love always, Mom'

Kyle was taken back by his mothers straightforwardness, her outward actions of
concern and thoughtfulness was surprising to say the least, even though he knew
she accepted him for who he was; this was a wow factor for him. He smiled as it
all began to sink into his brain, that what his mother said about loving him no
matter what wasn't just some cover, but she truly meant it.

"Wow your mom is so cool!" said Matthew.

"Yes – yes she is ..." said Kyle, giving a look of disbelief while grabbing for
his toothbrush and putting some toothpaste onto it.

It was almost an odd thing to have three boys cramming themselves around one
tiny little sink brushing away at their teeth, bumping elbows was something that
happened several times before they were to finish. Matthew finished first and
walked over towards the toilet to take a good long pee before going off to bed,
Jacob also felt that he should go too, and so would have it, so did Kyle.

They all started letting their streams of hot piss hit the toilet bowl. Matthew
really seemed to enjoy the sight of all of them peeing at the same time, because
he started pretending that his pee was a sword and began crossing their streams.
"Oh you little shit," said Jacob, aiming his pee through his brothers, but he
just giggled when he started to gribble; a sure sign that his bladder was now
fully empty.

By the time they had all finished dribbling and giving their boyhoods a good
final shake, they got ready to leave the bathroom. But Matthew stopped suddenly
and turned around to face Jacob and Kyle.  Matthew was on the verge of saying
something, but soon decided on another course of action and quickly grabbed for
Kyle's cheeks before he leaned in and kiss him on the lips. But he didn't forget
about his brother either, because he did the same thing to him. When he was done
kissing the both of them, he said, "Thanks for all of the fun today guys. I will
never forget it, I love you guys." Then he ran off towards his bedroom and got
ready to go to bed.

With Matthew now gone into his room to go to bed, they were finally alone once
again for some much needed private time fun. So with the thoughts, and
especially the promises that Kyle had made today, specifically about getting a
blow job, Jacob took hold of Kyle's hand into his own and started dragging him
into his sanctuary, his bedroom. Once they were inside, Kyle broke free from
Jacob's grasp and forced him to walk backwards towards his bed, where he pushed
him over onto it.

Jacob's bedroom lay dim, with only the moons light gleaming into his room,
peaking through his partially opened curtains. Though it lay dark, much could
still been seen, no other light was needed to see as Kyle slowly and sensually
started stripping away his clothes, piece by piece, doing it with care and
passion. Jacob's body was quick to respond to the eye candy that was set out
right in front of his face, with Kyle's dancing, rubbing here and there, and
playful teasing, caused his boyhood to swell to its full girth. That after a few
minutes of watching, Jacob thought, "What a tease."

But he didn't have to wait much longer, because once Kyle had gotten himself
totally naked, he crawled smoothly across Jacob's bed until he met with him face
to face. He positioned his left knee in between Jacob's legs to support most of
his weight, and leaned his body forward. He delicately placed his left hand over
Jacob's cheek, and he gently rubbed it, feeling Jacob's smooth skin before he
firmly pressing his lips directly over Jacob's.

Jacob began to feel like his whole body was melting, like a hot knife through
butter, which was causing him to become more consumed by every passing moment.
He could feel as Kyle probed around his inner being with every simple little
movement of his tongue, which made him feel more weak, like he was being pulled
into Kyle's gravitational pull. Unable to react to Kyle's intoxicating touch, he
laid motionless and let the sensations that were running throughout his entire
body consume him fully.

After what seemed like only seconds to Jacob, but in reality was about five
minutes of tonsil hockey, Kyle removed his lips from Jacob's and began helping
him take off his clothes. Kyle started by lifting off Jacob's t-shirt, pulling
it over his head and throwing it off to the side of the bed. With Jacob's
nipples in sight, he didn't hesitate as he dove directly for them; for Kyle it
was like something he needed to survive, like air. Kyle began licking over each,
plump, perky, pink nipple, which sent shivers down Jacob's spine, causing him to
have a sudden jolt of pleasure run down his whole body.

Slowly Kyle began withdrawing away from Jacob's nipples and began licking down
his chest, until he reached his stomach and stopped. Releasing his hands from
Jacob's waist, he stuck his fingers under the waistband of Jacob's pants and
popped the button. Kyle looked up at Jacob, who's eyes were closed, and taking
in every subtle touch of Kyle's fingers, lips, and especially his body heat that
was radiating over him. Kyle smiled and grabbed for Jacob's zipper, taking hold
of it and pulled it down, until it reached the zipper stop. And in one fluid
motion of unspent energy, he grabbed Jacob's undies and pants in between his
hands and began pulling them down. Jacob elevated up his butt from his bed to
give Kyle access to pull them off fully. Once they were off of Jacob's ankles,
he threw them off the side of the bed and onto the floor.

Kyle took some time to look over Jacob's body, taking in every bit of detail
about him; the way his cheeks puffed out, how his stomach moved when he
breathed, his semi webbed feet, he was perfect, well perfect to Kyle. Looking
over Jacob's body was highly arousing to Kyle, he became filled with an
unquenchable amount of passion for his boyfriend and started removing Jacob's
socks, making him fully naked from head to toe. Quickly he grabbed for Jacob's
foot, forcing it into his awaiting mouth, and began licking each of his toes.
When he was finished with that, he started moving up Jacob's legs, until he met
with Jacob's crotch and gave some extra attention to his groin area.

Ten minutes of gentle licking, petting, and kissing had filled most of their
time, that eventually Kyle looked up to face Jacob, "I kind of noticed how much
you like this in the bathroom," he said, rolling Jacob up into a ball, just like
he'd done when they were wrestling downstairs on the carpet, but instead of Kyle
cupping his groin area like he had done before, he placed his hands just under
Jacob's back and stuck his tongue deep into his crack and began to lap his butt
hole.

With Kyle's tongue going full speed ahead, Jacob fell into a trance state of
emotional bliss, causing his entire body to become increasingly sensitive in
taking in every bit of pleasure that Kyle was causing over him. He felt as he
left his body, and Kyle had somehow done the same; they met each other in mid
air and merged into one being of consciousness. He could feel Kyle's emotions,
his wills, his desires, and most of all, his heart and all of the pain he had
ever felt. And most of all, Jacob wasn't even sure what was happening in this
very moment was even real or not. But when Kyle stopped probing his butt hole
and turned him over on his side, he snapped out of the illusion his mind had set
upon him and returned to see Kyle looking deep into his eyes, filled with fire
and passion.

"It's time," Kyle whispered into Jacob's ear, "I'm ready for us to share our
juices with each other. Are you ready for that Jacob?"

Jacob nodded and prepared himself mentally for what was about to happen. Deep
down inside he always imagined this with Kyle, being filled with an unquenchable
love for one another, to share in these intimate things, and especially to have
and hold between them. And now it was his reality.

Jacob watched as Kyle pulled away from him and reversed his body into a sixty-
nine position. With Kyle's body now in position, and his raging hard-on now
front and center with Jacob's face, he was no longer able to control himself,
considering Kyle had given him the green light, there was no holding him back
now. He quickly took Kyle's boyhood in hand and engulfed his lips around his
awaiting shaft. With Kyle not wanting to be outdone, he began returning the
motions with his tongue onto Jacob's boyhood, gently licking around Jacob's knob
before taking it deep down into his his throat.

Several blissful minutes passed with soft, sensually moans coming from their
vocal chords. They had become so consumed in this special, significant moment of
intimacy that Jacob couldn't help himself from rubbing Kyle's cute ass. With his
eyes closed, and mouth full, Jacob felt as Kyle took his full girth down into
his mouth. Kyle continued to slurp and sucked away while he played with Jacob's
sack, in his attempt to try and coax Jacob's balls to give up what had been
built up all day long, just for his awaiting mouth.

Jacob was beginning to loose the battle, Kyle was doing such a great job with
his motions that he began to squeal louder and louder, but so did Kyle. Jacob
ultimately knew that time was running out and he wouldn't be able to hold on
much longer, and he believed that Kyle wasn't going to be able to either, so he
picked up his pace and pulled Kyle's boyhood deeper into his mouth and down his
throat.

Kyle's body went stiff as a board, and Jacob's did too when their juices started
to flow.  "OH FUCK!" thought Jacob, when his entire body locked up and he felt
as their bodies started to release their boyhood seed into each others awaiting
mouths.

When they both had finished cumming, Jacob got a feeling that he wasn't supposed
to swallow it just yet, so he just held it inside of his mouth and let Kyle's
spunk fill over his tongue with its sweet goodness. Kyle was quick to start
pulling on Jacob's dick, trying to lure any remaining seed out into his mouth.
Jacob thought that this was a good idea, so he started doing the same to Kyle's
boyhood, making sure he got every drop that remained lingering. When they had
finished getting every drop, Kyle broke the sixty-nine and sat up to face Jacob.

Kyle smiled and looked deep into Jacob's eyes for several moments before he
leaned forward, wrapping his hands around Jacob's cheeks, and stuck his tongue
into his mouth. Their tongues lashed back and forth, like a sword fight, mixing
their seed together, eventually Kyle pulled away and swallowed their combined
seed, and Jacob watched it go down into his awaiting stomach. Jacob decided to
follow Kyle's lead, and swallowed their joined seed of love.

"Now we're one, together, forever, amen!" said Kyle, reaching out his arms to
embraced Jacob around his neck and pull him closer to himself.

"One second," said Jacob, pulling the covers over them both and returning his
arms back around Kyle's neck, "So we're like blood brothers now, just more than
that now I suppose huh? Er, either way, I love you, and just so you know, yours
tasted sweeter than my brothers."

"I love you too Jacob, you know that right? And yes we are more than a blood
brother, we're lovers who just did a dirty deed and shared, cum is thicker than
blood," said Kyle smiling. "I never want us to forget this moment, I know I
won't."

"I love you too Kyle. Good night my sweet prince," said Jacob, holding tightly
onto Kyle, not wanting to let go for even a second.

Snuggled together, with arms wrapped around each other, they felt complete, no
longer null and void, but something of worth, together they were one. With one
final kiss they closed their eyes and fell asleep together in their embrace.

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Authors notes:

Well I do believe I've beat my own person record for the longest chapter. This
one sits at 40 pages strong. I really hope that you've enjoyed this chapter. I
would definitely love to hear from you. Feel free to send me your comments,
suggestions, and your criticisms. I have big plans for these boys, of which I
think you're growing to love and care about just as I do. Some good things will
begin to come out, but also some not so good things, unfortunately. But as it is
with real life, we all can go through cycles. But don't bother asking, because I
probably won't be telling. Or will I? So get sleuthing and see what you can
find. I truly love using foreshadowing in my stories, don't you?

Side Note: I have put in a lot of time and effort into these chapters. I'm very
pleased with them, but it's taken a really long time to do, more than I would
have personally liked. But in the end it's all worth it to me, even if I miss my
own personal deadlines to get the chapters out. Personally I hope these chapters
are good enough for you guys.

And as always please let me know what you thought of this chapter at
podiumdavis@gmail.com

Again, thank you for reading my story.

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