That night I had slept more soundly than any night I could ever remember. I awoke next to James who was still cuddling me. He appeared to still be asleep, so I dare not move just in case I woke him. My morning norm was raised beneath my sheets, only this time wasn’t alone. James had his hand cradling my centre in his hand, and I could feel his stiffness on my side. I turned my head and smelt that same alluring sent of his hair, while firming my hold around his shoulder. My face was smiling so vibrantly and full of life. Today was so different from any other day, not just by the fact that I had a naked beauty beside me. It was hard to explain, it was like I was a new person. I felt happier than ever, more relaxed than I have ever been, and well crap I don’t know anymore, but I like it!
I laid there for a few moments watching James sleep, with his hand still resting over my annoyed erection. When I came to realize something, I knew almost nothing about James. This was horrible, how old was he? What was his last name? Those are two really basic questions that usually come up in the first hour of meeting someone. I mean I had a rough estimate of his age, and was pretty sure he was 15. How ever I have no confirmation of anything. Does this make me a bad person? Wait stop! I just had the best night of my life and now I’m arguing ‘WITH MYSELF’ I might add, about a couple simple things that can easily be resolved when he wakes up. End of discussion… Crap.
After that brief moment of hysteria, I went back to enjoying our moments together. Every now and than I could feel the gentle twitch of his cock against my leg, which would than in turn make myself twitch. After a few of those in a row, James hand firmed its hold on my erection. I closed my eyes tightly attempting to ignore this, he was sleeping therefore unable to continue into anything more than was it already was, but the tease was still there. And my poor penis was being tortured. I had this warm beautiful hand, accompanied by a sensual grip, which would only move when my cock could take no more and involuntarily twitch. Damn was I ever hard, and the fact that James own erection was right up against my leg, just wasn’t helping one little bit. I could feel the coolness of pre-cum on the tip of the head now, my mind was still racing in excruciating torment. I ended up moving my hand to James hard-on wrapping my hand around its mass. I than slowly began to massage it. His penis throbbed and twitched in my hand, I gently increased the pace over a minute or so. He rubbed his face into my chest than leaned back and stretched out onto his back. As he did so, I lost my hold of his erection, which I found kind of disappointing.
“Why did you stop?” I heard James whisper sleepily.
“Stop what?” I returned innocently.
“So you’re a funny guy now huh.”
“No, I just chose to be difficult is all.” I let a smile cross my face as I peered over to him, as I did so, I was met with a nice slow morning kiss to the lips.
“Uh-oh.” James blurted out.
“What?” I asked in concern.
“I think you might have a small hickie on your neck.”
“Oh, where?” In a stupid attempt to look, however very unsuccessful.
“Right at the bottom of your neck, near your shoulder.”
“How did that happen? You weren’t kissing me that hard…….I don’t think.” I attempted to think back, and only came up with a smile. “Oh well, guess I’ll just wear a small collared shirt or something.”
“I’m sorry.” Seemingly upset that he might get us in trouble.
“Don’t sweat it James, it was worth it anyway. And I mean really worth it! Oh, by the way my last name is Conner.” I squeezed in.
“Huh?” James grew a smile on his face, yet appeared confused. “What brought that up?”
“Hehe, I had realized before you woke up, I didn’t know your last name, or how old you were so I found it only fair to tell you my last name. Oh and I’m 16.”
“Are you sure? Geeze that’s weird. It’s McDowell, and I’m 14.”
“No way!” I yelled in disbelief. “Holy crap I thought you were 15 or 16, wow.”
“Really? I don’t get that too often, most people think I’m 12 or 13. But I’m turning 15 in August. Uh…. Is my age a problem?”
“Hellz no! I don’t care. It was just a little unexpected.”
“Hehehe, well if it makes you feel any better I thought you were 14.” James said with a smile.
“But a very mature 14 right?” I smiled
“Na, a barely 14 kinda….”
“Kinda what???” I questioned noticing him moving back.
“Nothing, I forgot. Honest!” He giggled.
“Yea that’s right you forget!” I laughed. Just than I heard a knock on my door. We both freaked out and James ran and hid in the closet for some reason, while I got under the covers. “Hello?”
“Adrian? Me and your Dad are heading to the furniture shop to pick up a couch and some other things, we’ll be gone for a few hours.” Said my mom.
“Alright Ma, can you bring me back a slurpee?” I asked.
“I’ll try, but I’m not making any promise’s.” She said, as I heard I faint giggle behind the door of my closet.
“Okay thanks.” I said, chucking a pillow over to where James was still hiding.
“Bye boys.” Was the last thing she said. We heard her walk down the stairs. A couple seconds later the front door closed.
“Why did you hide?” I laughed.
“I don’t know. I was running on instinct.” James returned coming out from the closet.
“And your instincts told you to hide in the closet like a scared little girl?”
“I guess so….” Was all he could say as his face turned red. I broke out into laughter, as James joined me.
“Say, you feel like grabbing a shower?” I suggested with a naughty grin on my face.
“Hmm, sounds appealing. I think I could go for that.” James replied with the same grin.
With that decided we both got up and headed towards the bathroom. I headed straight for the shower to get it good to go. As I did so I heard from behind me the sound of water falling to a puddle. When I turned around to see what it was, James was standing in front of the toilet with his cute little bubble butt facing me with one hand on his waste and the other doing the obvious splash control duty. I instantly started to giggle.
“What???” James asked with some sarcasm in his voice.
“Nothing, you just look so cute when you pee.” I replied.
“Guess there’s a first for everything!” He giggled
“I circled to the sink to watch from another perspective. I hadn’t seen his penis limp before. It was obviously smaller, but the site still aroused me partially none the less. Wow, he was peeing a long time. I didn’t want to wait anymore, so I took the position beside him and joined him in the morning evacuation of fluids. It was kind of awkward peeing from the side of the toilet, but it was more than worth it to watch James. I looked up to his face, he was looking down at my centre with a small grin on his face. Which made me smile even more.
Finally we were both completely drained, and after the following few shakes I flushed for us. It was even cuter watching James shake his penis, than it was from behind looking at his bubble butt. He would shake it once, than pull back on the skin of his base, than lightly squeeze forward until he reached the head. Repeating that twice more, he followed with another shake and was done.
We walked to the shower, I opened the sliding door and allowed James to enter first. I quickly followed and slid the door shut. The very second I turned to him he kissed my lips tenderly, followed by a nice long hug. This was definitely going to be a shower to remember. He ran his hands back through his hair once to remove the water that was dripping in his eyes, I than reached back and poured some shampoo in the palm of my hand. Just before I placed it to James head, I stalled realizing it would end that beautiful smell that I had grown accustom to. I than figured it was only for today, and continued. I lathered his hair really good, you always had to use lots of shampoo due to the continuous streams of water, which you could only stop by turning off the shower. After doing so, I grabbed the other shower head and rinsed the bubbles off of his head. He in turn did the same to me. Having to do it twice due to the insufficient amount in which he was used to. We had this constant giggle reoccurring, probably due to the fact that neither of us had showered with another person before. It was so strange, yet so natural. We than took turns rubbing the bar of soap on one another, it had taken so much time that we had to be the cleanest boys on earth, I mean I’m talking sterile especially our centre areas.
We were both harder than rocks, umm so to speak, I’d imagine rocks would make things uncomfortable…. Hehe. We embraced in each others arms, and engaged in a nice deep kiss. I leaned against the shower wall as James leaned on me. His kissing was becoming more vibrant again, and his touch more erotic. Soon his lips separated from my own, as he slowly kissed down my neck and chest. I felt my legs weaken and bend slightly as I realized where he was going. He was now kissing my abdomen, just bellow my belly button. His lips and tongue slid down my already wet body, I felt his hand take hold of my erection. He kissed lower just above the base of my penis, than on the side causing my balls to jump unexpectedly. He placed his left hand underneath my baggage, cradling them in his hand. I noticed his head move back as his lips parted and mouth widened. His tongue was first to make contact, it slid around the tip of my head, and all the way down my shaft. Bringing his head back once more, he placed his lips against the tip of my penis. Than slowly allowing more inside, soon the entire head was enjoying the new sensation, as I felt his tongue slowly circle and explore me. He than moved forward once more this time taking in my entire erection right down to the base of my shaft. He didn’t gag or cough, he just held his position as I felt his tongue sliding against me. Than he pulled back and repeated the motion a few times. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He did it with such ability that it scared me, even intimidated me. I could soon feel the start of my orgasm, my knees bent and my erection grew firmer. I put my hand on James head, while attempting to stop him. He only sped up. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, when all of a sudden James stopped. I paused for a moment, than opened my eyes looking down at James who than stood up with a smile on his face. I was puzzled.
“How about we, jump in that huge tub you got over there.” James suggested.
“Ummmm, alright.” I replied still confused as hell. I turned off the shower, and gave James a kiss. He only smiled after and left towards the tub.
I followed him, and turned on the water for the tub, which was actually a Jacuzzi. James only looked down at the falling water. I decided to give what ever was going on a chance, and continued to the present. I was watching James erection taunting me only inches from me reach. I couldn’t help it, I reached over and placed it in my hand. I than got up and knelt down on the floor in front of James, who was sitting on the side of the Jacuzzi. I peacefully fondled his member, treating it as a precious gift. I soon leaned forward, and took in James mass whole. He shivered briefly, which made me feel like I may actually be doing this right. I than pulled back, and encircled my tongue around the head, while slowly working my way back down.
“Ummm, it’s getting pretty deep, how do you turn it off?” James asked awkwardly. I stopped what I was doing, partially disappointed again, and turned the taps off.
“There yea go.” I forced a smile.
“I’m sorry Adrian, I didn’t know what to do, the taps weren’t working right.” He explained.
“It’s okay, really.” He didn’t look so convinced. He wasn’t smiling, he just looked at me. His eyes welled up a bit, and he got up and stepped over too me, giving me a nice tight hug.
“I’m sorry don’t be mad.” He whispered
“I’m not mad, more confused.”
“Confused about what?”
“I thought our shower was going well, than you stopped and came here for a bath.”
“Oh, well you’ll just have to wait and see about that.” He teased hopping into the Jacuzzi.
I soon followed, taking a seat next to him. We sat and relaxed for a while, letting the jets in the Jacuzzi massage us. I rested my right arm around the back of James shoulder holding him close to me, with his head was perched on my shoulder. His hair was wet and sticking out in all directions only making him look cuter, kissing the top of his head, and holding him tighter. It was odd to think, that only a couple of days ago this great new wonder would only have appeared in my dreams. I never thought of myself as the kind to get so deep in a relationship so fast. I mean, we had just met and were already naked in a tub together. I know it can’t just be the teenage hormone thing, there are definitely real feelings in play. I hope we didn’t rush things, I know that can be bad in relationships. Of course than again how can this be bad? It’s like a dream come true, an amazing new friend in which I can express myself in any way imaginable. Maybe I should stop debating this for now and just live it, in all its glory.
I peered down at my wonderfully naked new friend, as a smile grew on my face. He had positioned himself so that one of the jets was massaging his sensitive areas. I giggled briefly at him, as he turned his head and smiled at me with his face turning red. I leaned down and kissed his lips, than reached down to hold his erection. In turn he held mine as well. We began to kiss more passionately, while he slowly climbed on my lap not breaking our kiss once. He straddled over me making sure our midsections were directly connected. I ran my hand slowly up and down the small of his back, as he came closer ensuring not an inch of contact was forgotten. He than leaned back, with a smile on his face as he reached for my awaiting member. Lifting himself slightly, than moving my erection behind him, he than let go and came back to my embrace. Feeling myself against the crevice of his backside, I involuntarily shuttered in excitement.
“Is it just me, or did the water get colder?” James stated the moment I noticed.
“Yea, I think your right, that’s weird. Should I run some more hot water?”
“Na forget it.” He replied, as he continued to kiss me.
I couldn’t get back in the moment. I attempted to shrug it off as James did so easily, but it didn’t feel quite right. I could feel the head of my penis in between the folds of his buttocks, which seemed to distract my discomfort. The mere thought of being so close to what could be the best feeling there is set me at ease. James moved himself back a bit guiding the movement of my erection directly to his entrance. I felt my penis twitch in excitement, while James carefully lowered himself. Spiraling his hips slowly, I watched his hardness dance in front of me peeking out of the water. I felt the head of my stiffened self partially enter his body, as his movements continued more was invited. Soon I was half way inside him, my chest was aching and my stomach in knots. I had the urge to begin movement, but couldn’t do it in fear I would hurt him. Instead I just attempted to control the constant spasms my impatient member was creating. Out of no where, James panicked and jumped clear across the tub. The look on his face was indescribable. He quickly stood and climbed out of the Jacuzzi before I could say a word. I could see tears welling up in his eyes.
“Oh my god, I’m sorry! What did I do? Are you okay?!” I struggled.
“Adrian!!! Get out!” He yelled with his voice trembling. As he pointed towards me, and myself unable to make sense out of anything. I than looked down, noticing the water. It was different, it was a pinkish tone and seemingly getting darker. I stood up in confusion, feeling something against my leg. Looking into the water, I saw a blur of something.
I couldn’t make it out, but it seemed to be the source of the discolored water. Moments later, I noticed several more objects begin to float on the surface. My body froze, in realization on what was surrounding me. The water grew darker by the second, soon becoming red. I felt something brush against my leg, when I looked a hand raised to surface in front of me. It only had two fingers and a thumb, and was seemingly torn off after the wrist. I looked around the tub searching for a way to get out. Body parts were scattered everywhere, some unidentifiable. The water was becoming thicker, and my legs would not move. I felt something drip on my head, and again. I forced myself to look up towards the source. The entire ceiling was red with what appeared to be blood. As I looked up, I noticed something submerge so to speak, from beneath or above, or what ever.
“ADRIAN!!!” James pleaded…
I continued to look up at the ceiling; a hand was now visible, it was covered in the thick looking substance. Within moments an entire body had been revealed, as blood was dripping down onto my face. I couldn’t look away, with every second the body would lower closer to me. It’s arms reaching in my direction, it appeared to be saying something, but no words could be heard. I felt drawn to it, and raised my hands in acceptance. I could almost reach the grasp of its red arms. Its eyes slowly opened, staring directly into mine. I could almost hear its whisper, as its eyes pierced deep into my soul. They were the same eyes I had seen before, only this time they did not scare me. Feeling something tug at my side, I attempted to push it away. When all of a sudden something hit me across the face, causing a sharp pain to surge threw my entire body. The room spun, and I lost track of my surroundings. I felt my body go limp, and fell forward into the thickness which surrounded me. A certain peace came to me, as I let myself fall deeper beneath the thickened water. Just before I reached the bottom, something took hold of my waist pulling me back up.
“ADRIAN! Dear God I’m Sorry!!! Oh my God don’t leave me!” A scratchy voice cried. I felt a weight over me, and could only react by wrapping my arms around it. “Adrian?” The voice was James, yet he sounded different, muffled and scratchy.
“Don’t cry James, it’s okay.” Is all I could think to say in hopes to comfort him.
“Don’t you ever do that!” He yelled in anger, as he broke my hold on him. I didn’t know how to respond to his demand. “What were you thinking? Dear God, What the Fuck was that!”
Finding some sense back in my thoughts, I felt myself break out in uncontrolled emotion. I couldn’t think of anything to say, I had no explanation for what had happened or why I did what was done. My heart climbed to my throat, making my stomach feel sick, and my chest feel empty. Chills wired throughout my entire body, as the room spun in all directions. My mind raced in recollection, as I felt myself begin to tremble. My eyes began to sting and become blurry, as tears began to stream down the sides of my face. My actions from moments ago scared me senseless, I could still not form a reason for my actions. I could feel James return to my arms as I wrapped them around him tightly. Feeling the occasional drop role down my neck, made me realize James was crying too. It was than I remembered the drops of blood which fell to my head from the ceiling. I pushed James off of me in a panic and jumped to my feet in disgust. Rapidly slapping my hands to myself trying to get the red tar like substance off of me. As I opened my eyes and looked around the room and down at James who was staring up at me in concern. Confusion hit me, the room was not covered in the stuff, and nor was I. The floating figure was gone, and the Jacuzzi was only filled with water.
“What happened? Is it over…….? Was I dreaming?”
“It’s okay Adrian, you’re alright. It’s over, your safe now.” James stood up, and walked towards me once again wrapping his arms around me and holding me close. I buried my face in his shoulder, and let my emotions escape into his embrace.
Several minutes later, I found it in me to calm down. With a few short sniffles, I wiped away my tears. The day was back and we were both here together. James lifted his head from atop my shoulder, gazing into my eyes tenderly. A faint smile found its way on his face, as he leaned in and kissed my cheek. I responded by kissing his lips, a brief but loving kiss. I in turn smiled back at him, now wiping the lines of tears from his own face.
“I don’t understand any of this. Why couldn’t I move? It was like I wasn’t in my body and watching from where you were standing.” I questioned softly.
“You should never stare into a Spectres eyes. They may not be able to physically hurt you, but they can take over your mind if you give them the chance.” James explained to me.
“How do you know that?”
“I’ve was reading up on them on the net, plus there are some books on them in the library.”
“So that means you saw it too right? I mean, I’m not going crazy am I?”
“Hell no! If you’re crazy, than so is the entire town. Well they are crazy, but they see things too. Just don’t expect them to talk about it.” James assured me.
“This town is so messed up! If it wasn’t for you, I’d be begging my parents to leave this place.” James smiled directly after I said that.
“They wont believe you anyway. Adults take a lot longer to be able to see Spectres than us. Their subconscious blocks it out at first, they only notice minor things……. Like things going missing, and turning up in weird places. Overflowing sinks that get blamed on us most the time. My parents still haven’t seen anything yet. Sometimes I’m sure they think I’m crazy.” James giggled softly as he stood up and stretched.
“So does that mean all those other things are real too? I mean the werewolves and vampires and stuff?” I asked in concern.
“I honestly don’t know for sure, there’s definitely some truth to the myth, otherwise why wouldn’t we be aloud to play in the forest, and why don’t the birds ever fly around town.” I hadn’t realized that until James had said it, but hearing it made it click. There really weren’t any form of animal that came inside the town.
“I didn’t even notice, I’ve been so wrapped up in my own misery since we got hear I must have blocked it out.” Still impressed with the recent discovery, I walked out of the bathroom to look out the balcony doors and looked outside. It seemed to be true, not a single animal anywhere.
“If you think that’s creepy, you should see the ruins of the Sanctuary.”
“That thing was real? And it’s still there?” I asked in strange excitement.
“Yea, well most of it. It was burnt pretty good, but the town wont knock it down. Actually they wont go near it, bad things happen there.”
“Really? Like what?”
“Where do you think all those missing people were before they went missing…”
“No way! No wonder it’s still standing. Have you seen it?” I asked yet another question.
“I used to go there all the time, but once my parents found out they grounded me for a month, than said if I ever go near there again they’ll send me to a boarding school. But I sneak down there every once and a while.” He stated with a grin.
“I have to see it sometime! Can you take me there?”
“Wow you ask a lot of questions. But sure lets go tomorrow when we have nothing else to do.” James suggested.
“Cool! I can’t believe this place, it’s so Wes Craven.” I said feeling like a nerd the moment it slipped out.
“You’re a geek yea know that?” James teased.
“What the hell! You reading my mind now?” I laughed
“So your mind told yea too huh. Guess it’s legit.” He giggled some more.
“Shut up!” I said jokingly, as I gave him a light nudge against his shoulder. “Well I’m hungry, are you hungry?”
“I could definitely eat.” Replied James holding his tummy with a smile. Which was about the time I realized we were both still naked. Geeze that’s just not like me at all.
“Maybe we should get some clothes on before going downstairs, just in case my parents come back home.” I suggested, looking down at ourselves.
“Agreed!” James nodded his head, and saluted….. with his hand. And marched into my bedroom for some clothes.
Once we headed down the stairs into the kitchen, we began spelunking for some yummy breakfast. Which was actually closer to lunch, but hey it’s all the same thing right. I decided on some Count Chocula again, where James made himself some toast and jam. How boring. Pushing that aside, I gobbled down my cereal faster than the milk could reach its color changing potential. I have had enough of color changing liquids for one day. Needless to say, I love my sugar loaded cereals. James modestly munched his toast, and washed it down with some orange juice. In the time he had taken to eat two pieces of tiny bread, I had managed two heaping bowls of yummy.
With breakfast now aside, and our dishes awaiting my mom in the sink, we headed back upstairs for some Halo multiplayer. It was 1vs1 mono-e-mono, we had settled on a wager, winner gets a kiss. Okay so it was silly, we both knew that either way we would both get a kiss. But that’s what made it fun, there was a bit of a catch though. You couldn’t kiss until there was a winner. Which made it more fun I swear to god. Believe it or not, we ended up playing for a good 3 hours straight, James had to call home and report in so he didn’t get into trouble. They gave him until 10! ‘YAY’ That meant another 8 hours until he had to leave. Which also meant, many more victories for me.
