The Travis Theory Original Posted Sept 5 2010 By Remmy Meggs
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The Travis Theory By Remmy Meggs
CH15
The following weekend Travis wanted me to stay at his house. The reason being was that Justin was having one of his parties. Of course, I did not know that at the time. Travis had decided to protect me from anything that took me away from him.
Finally, on Wednesday, Justin told me about the sleep over and I told him I could not go because I was staying with Travis. He looked at me strange and shrugged his shoulders taking off for the classroom. I followed and that was the end of that.
Friday was a strange day. Before school, Justin pulled me to the side of the school building, "What's going on?" He asked.
"What are you talking about?" I said pushing him away from me.
He was gritting his teeth, "First Joey says he has plans, and then Tristan says the same thing, and even Benito told me the same and that don't even include you. So what is going on?"
Well, to me it was pretty obvious, but it was not something anyone planned. Each was a separate case, "I don't know Justin, there is no conspiracy I can tell you that."
He walked around in a circle a couple of times, "Did I do anything to upset any of you?"
"No, not at all. Maybe the guys just wanted a free weekend. We just went camping last weekend, which YOU did not want to join, and we have the Halloween party next weekend. Why are you so upset?" I asked, seriously because I knew something was bothering him.
He stopped and leaned against the building pushing his head back and looked to the sky, "I have been the coolest kid in class since first grade."
"And?" I asked.
"All of a sudden I am alone for the weekend, and next weekend too since I already heard your karate school is having a party." He told me.
"Go on." I pushed.
"If I tell you, you will either laugh at me or hate me." He said continuing to look to the sky.
I knew he was going to tell me. You could just sense it. I watched as a tear rolled down his cheek, "Go on Justin you know what you tell me I keep to myself."
He hesitated for a few minutes, deciding what to say. I was worried Travis would get to the University and call me before Justin had a chance to say what he wanted. He turned his head and looked at me, "Okay. I like looking at boys. I don't think I am gay at all, but when everyone comes over and we are naked I watch everyone trying to jack off or be big shots, and I just watch, and I tickle and shake watching you guys. Now none of you are coming over, and I am going nuts."
The sun rose enough to where I could take off my lightweight jacket. I looked at Justin, "You're not gay, but tell me something. Who are you screwing with that dick of yours?"
"What are you talking about?" He asked turning away from me.
I shrugged, "You can play games and waste my time or you can tell me the truth, but Travis will be calling any minute, and then we have class..."
The phone rang. I looked at Justin and answered, "Hi Travis. Yes, I love you to. I am talking to Justin before first bell. Yes, I will see you after lunch. Yes, I have my homework done, but I am going to tell them you ate it. Okay that's not funny but why am I laughing then? Bye."
Justin looked at me, "He really thinks he owns you."
I laughed, "Yes he does, now back to you. Whom are you screwing after school and when you are not with the rest of us?"
"I'm not gay." He answered.
"I never thought you were gay, but I want to know who you are screwing, maybe they are gay." I said without thinking.
Justin lost it. He picked up his books and stormed off. I knew he and his big dick were doing something... I just wanted to know with whom. Really, I guess I did not care who it was. I just wanted to know that I was not alone. Secretly I was hoping Justin had not done anything with anyone.
Justin was not in school the rest of the day. We got our things together after class and started walking home. Chase was following behind us. "Is it this weekend or next weekend?" Chase asked.
"What do you mean?" Travis asked him.
"The Halloween party, I still have to get my stuff." Chase fussed.
"What are you going as?" Joey asked.
"I thought I would go as a princess." He half giggled.
We all turned and looked at him. We must have looked scary because he yelled, "Gosh I was just teasing I swear! I was going as a cowboy!" Chase cringed.
The rest of us sighed in relief and started walking again. As we got close to home we starting splitting off. Tristan said he had things to do at home and would see me in the morning. Travis looked at me, "I am spending the weekend with you right?"
"Sure, that way you will someone to pick on." I answered.
When we got home, mom and dad were gone. A note on my bedroom door told us that they would be home in time for dinner. We changed into play shorts and listened to cable radio since Travis did not watch television. He cuddled me and we fell asleep. We were not asleep long when I heard a vacuum cleaner. I raised my head up and saw Terri, our housekeeper, busy at work. "Hi Terri!" I yelped.
She jumped about a foot in the air, startled she turned and looked at me, "That was not funny young man. I forgot the time and didn't even know you were home. Where are your shirts and shoes?"
"We didn't wear them." I answered.
"Well if you two are going to nap, do it in your room. There is no reason to be scaring old ladies half to death. The kitchen is clean and I don't want it messed up before your parent's get home." She smiled and went back to cleaning.
I pulled Travis off the divan and we went up stairs and fell back to sleep on the bed. We did wake up however before mom and dad returned home. I had a sandbox in the backyard that seemed to interest Travis, so we went to the recreation room and retrieved some old toys well, ok not so old. Mostly metal cars and trucks, and took them out the yard.
I kept looking at him, and I mean looking. I was listening to him talk. He was like Chase in many ways, but because of his bodybuilding and karate, he was better developed. I don't mean he had muscles all over but he had a little more weight and still looked like a baby, even though he was taller than me.
While we played, I really could not take my eyes off him, watching him move around, giggling like a girl or laughing, just being the innocent that he was. I wondered how I let him take over my life, how that few minutes, that first day, changed me inside. Even though I looked up to Tristan and did what he wanted for years, he never actually controlled me as this eleven year old did.
He stopped and looked up at me, "Are you ok?"
"I am fine, I was just watching you." I smiled.
"Well if I were watching you like that you would get upset." He giggled.
"That's because you do it everywhere. There is no one around us, and being alone I didn't think it would hurt." I explained.
"I see." He giggled.
"You see what?"
He reached between my legs, and squeezed my boner. A boner I did not even realize I had, "If you look any more you will probably tickle yourself all night."
That embarrassed me. It does not matter what you do together with your friends, they seem to know how to embarrass you enough to blush. He went back to playing, and I was as well, it just I was thinking if I were gay, how I would like to play with him. Wait a minute did I say that? No, I did not mean it like that I mean if a gay boy were sitting here instead of me, they would probably eat him up. They would probably spread his legs and lick his tiny little balls and his little stiffy until he tickled half to death or became so exhausted he could not get up for days. They would probably put that cute little baby dick in their mouths and suck on it like a pacifier. They would kiss him and love him and hold him, and then eventually they would find some way to get their big dicks into his little bum and pleasure themselves, if, of course, they were gay. Maybe it was the heat, maybe I needed something to eat, but my stomach felt funny. No, that was not it. I just wanted him to hold me.
Then again if they were not gay they may be thinking those things but would never outwardly think that, or do those things if they were in their right mind. Travis looked up at me again, "The fire station... Oh gosh what are you thinking about Stevie? You look like you are in a dream world."
I smiled. He pinches my arm, "Wake up."
My brains came back and I looked at him, "What?"
"What were you thinking about? You got lost someplace!" He asked.
"I think I was thinking about you, maybe I was thinking about us. Just weird stuff, I suppose." I know I turned red, him catching me within a few minutes of the last time.
He brushed the sand off his hands and kissed me, "I think I know what you need." He grinned.
"Not enough time, mom and dad will be home soon." Then we heard a lawnmower start and a couple of weed eaters, "Besides, now we have company." I frowned.
One of the weed eater guys came through the back gate. He saw us and shut off the weed eater, "We didn't think anyone was home." He said.
We stood, "Just the housekeeper and us." I told him.
The guy was at least fourteen maybe older. He was wearing jeans and a long sleeve shirt and gloves, wearing a straw hat what was well worn, similar to the one David wore all the time. He had loud noise cancelling earphones on, the kind they use in noisy factories and I guess the lawn care business, and he had clear shades on, I guess to protect his eyes. Travis would later tell me the guy was a doll like Greyson, with more muscles and probably a lot bigger dick. "My name is Aaron; I work with my dad on weekends." He said coming toward us and holding out his hand.
"Stevie and Travis." I announced. We both shook his hand.
He smiled, "You are the first kids I have actually seen while doing yard work around here. Usually they are hiding in their room when we come over. And by the size of your hot stick, I can see why. They probably stay in their room looking at me while they are playing with themselves."
Travis giggled, I ignored the comment and blushed, I just knew he, and Travis both knew what I had been thinking. "I'll see you guys another time, I have work to be done. We still have two more lawns to be done and the last one is one of those desert scene yards, they are a pain to keep up." Aaron said putting his earphones and glasses back on, and then walked out into the field behind the house.
Travis ran up to him, We have a camping area back there, can you make like a five foot wide path so we can get to it?"
Aaron smiled, "Sure can little buddy, I would be more than happy to."
I could not believe Travis had the balls to ask someone something like that, much go up to him and stop him, but that was Travis.
Four of them worked on the yard at the same time, and the noise became deafening. Just as we decided to go into the house dad came to the French doors, "You boys come on in while they are working I don't want flying debris hurting you."
We brushed the sand off with our towels. As soon as we got in the door mom told us to go to the laundry room, strip off our dirty shorts, and take a shower before dinner. When we came back out dad smacked our butts and laughed, "You're mom is cooking your favorite tonight, liver and onions, whipped potatoes and peas."
I was ready to barf. Mom fussed, "Stop teasing them! We are having peppered chicken salad, juice for the two of you, vegetarian baked beans and wild brown rice."
Travis and I jumped dad together and we got him down to the floor and wrestled him. I could hear mom in the background, "Not in the house boys, not in the house." She was talking to no avail; after all, dad started it.
I really did not want a shower. So I started running bath water. I put chocolate mint bubble bath in the water and Travis stood there smelling it, "I guess we aren't going outside tonight?"
"I guess." I answered. His point being of course that we would have to put the anti-bug oil on which would negate the chocolate mint smell.
We sat in the hot water for a long time. Travis kept staring at my face since that is about all he could see of me, "Are you falling in love with me?" He asked.
"Oh you are silly. I loved you the first time I met you." I answered without opening my eyes, letting the heat and smell of the bubbles drift my brain away.
"I mean love me like a boy and a girl." He stated.
"No, I don't love you like that and you know it. You don't love me like that, do you?" I asked.
"I don't like being away from you at all. When I sleep at home and you are not with me, I get in a bad mood. When I go to Tempe in the mornings, I can't wait to get back to grade school to be with you, and I hate grade school, they are so... never mind. And when someone else even looks at you I get jealous." He blurted out. Then I opened my eyes and he continued, "You were looking at me differently today. What were you thinking?"
"I was thinking how cute you are when you aren't being a bossy tough guy always trying to prove himself. I was thinking how nice it is to be held and cuddled by you when you are not upset with me. I was thinking if those short shorts were any tighter your butt would pop out, and I was thinking if someone were gay they probably would take advantage of you like that Sam tried to do to me."
He looked at me dead in the eye, "What would you do if they did?"
I frowned, "I guess it would depend on if that's what you wanted. I would be pissed either way and want to rip his head off and his dick."
"Because I belong to you?" He asked.
"You don't belong to anyone, well except maybe your parents. Travis do you know your parents and my parents aren't happy with the idea that we could be gay?" I asked.
He frowned, "I haven't heard that, but I sort of figured it out already. I think your parents just tolerate me, and my dad keeps giving me these talks about sex and how I feel."
"What does Mac say?" I asked.
"Since he likes anything with two legs including parrots, sort of like my English friend, he doesn't say much. He still apologizes for what he did to you at the drug store. He said me meant it as a joke and that it didn't come out right."
I started washing and he followed suit. Then he asked, "If I suck on your pretty does that mean I am gay?"
"I don't think it means that you're gay. I think it means that you want to try things and have fun. I am sure when you are older you will get married have kids, grow a big dick, stick it in everything you can, but not exactly in that order." I giggled.
He sighed, "Maybe I will, but I think you will do that stuff first and forget me."
"I won't forget you. That doesn't mean we are going to fool around forever. I think Joey and Declan will be the boys that stay together, maybe. Then there is David, you know as well as I do there is a ninety nine percent chance he is gay already. I think for the most part we are just playing and tickling for fun... well, I don't really think you are in love like boys and girls do with me, but I do think we are best friends." I hesitated, and then continued, "I am not sure what it is called, but I heard dad and mom talking one day. They think what we are doing is natural, sort of like just learning stuff I guess. But they are afraid, one or both of us will turn gay, and I think that... no they are really worried about that, I think your parents are too." I finished as I stood up and finished washing.
"Wash my feet please?" he asked.
"I will, I can't have them that stinky in bed tonight. I may just wash all of you to make sure you aren't stinky." I giggled.
"I'm not stinking and you have a black mark on your elbow. That means you are not the cleanest boy around. You already washed that part." He frowned.
I rewashed it, and then washed him from head to toe. Then he had to check me out to make sure I did not miss any spots. Satisfied we drained the tub and showered off. I mentioned to him at least his butt was clean for a change, for which I received a hit to the arm. We put underwear on and shorts and went down stairs. Dad was watching television, which captured Travis' attention, while I set the table for mom.
After dinner, we went to my room and studied math, until I started falling asleep. Travis became agitated and told me to go to bed. I stripped and fell asleep almost immediately. I have no idea when he came to bed.
It was odd. I woke up and it was still dark outside. I had a boner. I looked at the clock at it was 2 AM. I lay back down and tried to close my eyes. It did not work. Slowly my eyes adjusted to the night light in my room and I could make out everything. I looked at Travis sleeping next to me. How anyone could sleep on their back amazed me. I always slept on my side all curled up, and no I did not suck my finger anymore, either.
I laid thinking of the last few days, the things that had been said, Justin's reaction to my questions, and Travis. I pulled down the sheets and went to the bathroom. I washed off real good after peeing and went back to bed. I had pulled the sheet off Travis as well and looked at him sound asleep; I lay back down and just looked at him. There was no doubt he was cute, awake or asleep. I did not believe Travis was gay anymore than I was gay. Yet Travis did say that everyone had a little bit of gay in them, and it was different for everyone.
Maybe some are a tiny bit and want to experiment. Maybe some were all the way gay and just wanted boy pussy instead of girl pussy or maybe it was that the boys had a penis and the girls did not, and that was the attraction. I still thought of girls, not as much as before but still I wanted to hold a girl and rub against her.
Of course, I had Travis who was right there and always willing to do anything, if for nothing else just so he could please me. I was not sure how he got that idea into his head, but he did. I guess if I were a year or two older, I would have taken advantage of that. I had no idea, and Travis confused things, and he said things that disturbed me.
Now laying there looking at his dark, soft skin, and his cute face, I wished he could always be like that, sweet and asleep so he did not bug me all the time. Well I thought it was funny because if he were asleep all the time he would not be much fun. Here he is naked, looking so sweet and so beautiful like the angel I saw that first day. His fear brought out the best in me and it messed with my head. Somehow, someway we made a connecting link and no matter how I wished it would go away, it was not happening. Would he wake up if I kissed him? Would he get too into it and not want to stop?
I pushed the sheet down a little further and I could see his little bits. It was asleep too, and really did not look threatening at all. I wondered how he felt about seeing me naked. I wondered if he got excited when he saw me with a stiffy. I know if I had one he wanted to be all over it, but was that the same? I do not think it was. I think he saw it as a chance to make me tickle and that is what he wanted to do.
I had asked him before if he ever had sex with someone... I was actually thinking it could have been Mac. He just laughed and told me he had not, but that was not to say that he had not seen Mac having sex a lot, which I knew was true. So he was believable, and innocent. This next year he would take biology and learn a lot more I guess, and after Christmas break our school was supposed to have sex education, which we looked forward to with great expectations, even though the sisters and lay teachers at the school were not too fond of the idea.
What was I doing? I was sitting on my knees, between Travis' legs rubbing his sides down to his buttocks, how did I get in that position? When did I get in that position, and why did I have a boner? You do not just do that without planning it but here I was as if I was going to take him and bury my his dick deep inside me. That could not have been what I was thinking could it? Why did I not see myself doing this? I am confused.
There I was though right above his big penis, well it was bigger than mine by a little bit, but we were both little. I leaned over and sniffed it. It did not smell any different from any other part of his body, but there was a hint of chocolate mint.
I touched it gently as to not wake him up. How would I explain this anyway, to him or my dad or mom if they walked in? I rested my arms on the outside of his legs and leaned on my elbows. My face was almost against his sleeping penis. I pushed my legs out over the end of the bed so I could get closer; I did not know why I wanted to get closer, I just did it without thinking. I am sure I was doing all of this without thinking. I need my head examined I have lost my mind. I cannot believe I am doing this. I am actually going to touch it with my mouth!
I kissed it! I actually kissed another boys' waking penis, not just once but several times. I did not want to stop. What came over me? I will never know. I leaned up a little and looked at the sleeping angel's face. He did not feel anything, I looked for signs of him waking up, breathing, face, nothing. I looked back down at his wiener, my mouth opened, I could not believe I was doing this, but I had to, I wanted to, it was not even logical. I put it in my mouth and tasted it. I closed my lips around it and licked that little red top and I could get all of him in my mouth and I licked and sucked and it grew very quickly but still I was able to keep it all in me.
It was completely stiff. I pulled away from it letting it slide out of my mouth slowly. I did that. I made it stiff. I knew it was mine, but I had no idea what that meant at the time. No one had ever done that to him before. I started to put it in my mouth again and it was too stiff to bend. I got out from between his legs and laid my head at his hips. I adjusted myself and put my head on his tummy and slid my head down so my lips could suck in my little angel boy. Then I moved down more so the whole thing was in my mouth once again.
This time I felt my own boner start shaking wanting attention. I put my hand down there and rubbed on it slowly while my mouth and tongue gently loved on Travis' stiff wiener. This was fun; this was good, for me at least. I did that for several minutes.
When Travis whimpered in his sleep, I stopped cold waiting for him to drift off again. I did not have to wait long. He may get up early in the mornings, but when he was asleep, he slept deep. I could feel his penis start to throb. It was unbelievable how it just started throbbing in my mouth. I went slower but the throbbing just got hotter. His little dick was burning up. I started sucking and sliding up and down it again and his hips started moving ever so slightly. His butt started to squirm under me.
I was having fun and no one would ever know it. I was actually sucking on him, and I must have tickled it because he was moving. Then his body tensed, and this wiener vibrated in my mouth. I knew that shook him up so quickly but silently I pulled the sheet over him and lay down. I freaked, as I lay down, he sat up and looked at his lap.
He looked over at me, then pulled the sheet off himself and looked at his wiener. "You're not asleep." He said, "I am not stupid I know you were playing with it."
I opened my eyes and looked up at him, "Are you upset at me?"
"No it felt good, but if would have been more fun if I was awake. So now, you owe me. I am too tired but tomorrow I get to play with yours." He lay back down, and closed his eyes, and turned on his side and held me in his arms. He fell back to sleep.
I looked at the time and grinned. It was 5:00 AM; maybe I could sleep in today. I laid back and grinned, Travis really did not know exactly what I did. Satisfied and happy, I drifted off. Yes, I knew I loved him in a way should not, but tickling him like that and he not knowing anything, was sweet. I remember thinking how bad I was but how good what I did was. Finally, I got something that Travis was not ready for, by morning he may forget that any of it happened, hopefully.
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