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Greetings and welcome back. Madison learns that life can become very interesting at the Miller residence when visiting Logan.
Douglas
CHAPTER 41
HAPPILY HORNY BOYS-2
TUESDAY, AUGUST 4
<Logan and Madison>
10:00 pm
The Miller brothers plus Dillon, Madison, and Troy watched the Mariners game in the home theater. Because of the presence of Troy, they couldn’t watch in the nude but were still comfortably dressed in t-shirts and underpants. They all knew that Troy had nothing against the boys being naked under certain conditions, but his sitting in a home theater with a group of naked teens and tweens wouldn’t look good on his resume. When it was the four Miller brothers running around the house naked or even doing some skinny dipping, that was okay since they were in many ways a naturist family.
The Mariners lost 6-2 to the Las Vegas Athletics at Las Vegas. Marty didn’t have a good game as he went 0-for-4 and had a fielding error at third base. But the two tweens, four teens, and one adult enjoyed each other’s company along with watching the game. When Troy left at the end of the sixth inning with the score at 5-0, he told the boys they had the theater to themselves for the rest of the evening. Their t-shirts and underpants were gone in an instant.
The sound was turned down, the pubescent cocks were turned up. “How about we have a masturbation contest,” Chase suggested. Everyone except Madison knew what he was referring to.
“So, we get to, like, see who cums first?” Madison asked Logan.
“There’s more to it than that,” Logan replied. “Cumming first is two points, cumming second is worth one point, shooting the farthest is one point, most cum is a point, second to last cum is one point, and last to cum is two points. Anybody who can cum twice before the last cum gets two extra points. Last cum means that everybody has cum at least once before that cum.”
“What if somebody’s second cum is the last cum?”
“Dang, Madison, you’re sure full of questions,” Chase said.
“Well, I, like, gotta know what I’m supposed to do so I can do it,” Madison said.
“Come dude, think hard.”
“I am thinking, but I don’t get it.”
“The last cum in the contest has to be that person’s first cum, which means he’s got kickass staying power,” Chase said.
“Oh, I get it now. The last person to cum of the contest can’t be the second cum because his last cum of the contest has to be his first cum. Fuck, I’ve never heard of a cumming contest where you gotta be a big-time genius to figure it out.”
“Hey dude, I had to think about the answer to your question and I helped make the rules,” Logan said. “So don’t feel bad’ you finally got it figured out.”
“So, what do you, like, get for winning?” Madison asked.
“You get the Golden Dildo, which I happen to have right now,” Chase answered.
“Radical. Can you lose the Golden Dildo if you, like, aren’t here for the next contest?”
“Yep. So, if you or Dillon win the dildo and aren’t at the next contest then you gotta bring it as soon as you can and give it to the winner. And a contest has to have at least four jerkers to count.”
“But if somebody’s gone a long time on vacation or something, it may take awhile to give the dildo back,” Madison pointed out.
“If Dillon is going away for three or more days, he has to bring it to us before he goes. That would be the same for you. Curt’s friend, Duncan, has been in a contest a couple of times but hasn’t won.”
“How often do you have a contest?”
“Well, we started this back in December during winter break and have had twelve contests, so it’s not like it happens a lot. Everything’s gotta be just right to have one. And this is the first time we’ve had as many as six of us jerking off.”
“Whoa, that means my first contest will be the lucky thirteenth,” Madison grinned.
Logan said, “And to answer your next question if there’s a tie, then the dudes who are tied can pick somebody to help them cum any way they can. First to cum doing it that way, wins.”
“How did you know I was gonna ask that?”
“You’re my boyfriend which helps me to know what you’re thinking.”
“But we’ve only been boyfriends for a couple of days.”
“So think what it will be like when we’ve been boyfriends for a couple of weeks, or a couple of months, or even a couple of years,” Logan said.
“Hey, how about we get this thing going before my boner self-destructs,” Chase said.
Everybody got into position to see each other. Chase pulled out two bottles of lotion he had taped to the bottom of a chair in the third row, which was the back row. He passed one bottle to Dillon and squirted some lotion on his cock and passed that bottle over to Curt. He also pulled out a notebook with a paper ruler inside which he handed to Curt as well. The 13-year-old wrote in the six names, set the notebook on the seat next to him, and then lubed his four-inch erection.
Madison was impressed at how organized everything was. He could see the Miller brothers were very organized. As soon as everybody was lubed, Chase, whose cock was leaking precum, signaled the start just as the bottom of the eighth started with the Mariners down 6-1.
“Just turn the thing off,” Eddie told Chase.
“I’m leaving it on as a precaution in case mom or dad comes in. It will give the impression we’re actually watching baseball,” Chase responded.
“Yeah, like that’s going to fool anybody.”
“We’ve done it in here three times and nobody’s come in yet.”
“Probably because they’re afraid of what they’ll see,” Curt said which got the boys to laughing.
The boys then started to work and the only noise in the room was the slapping of hands working on lubricated boners. Everyone had to consistently beat his meat or be disqualified from winning the points for last cum. While speeds varied, everybody jerked off at steady rates.
Eddie worked the fastest since he was the least enthusiastic participant. He just wanted to have his orgasm and sit back and watch Logan and Chase do their thing. They were the only two boys Eddie had strong feelings for. Girls, especially Maria, were what he was attracted to. He loved jerking off with his brothers—it was the kind of family bonding he never enjoyed before becoming part of the Miller family. But the addition of boyfriends took away from his feeling of brotherly closeness.
He was the first to shoot and squirted out five shots of maturing teen cum. The 13-year-old measured the distance of his longest squirt, and everyone took note of the amount he shot.
Curt grabbed the notebook and wrote “1” and the distance next to Eddie’s name. He didn’t mind stopping to take care of the paperwork since he really didn’t care where he finished. Plus, if he had the last cum he had a good excuse for pausing. But since he didn’t want an unfair advantage, he turned the notebook over to Eddie who showed no interest in trying for a follow up cum.
Logan was next and came before his big brother, Chase, by four seconds. Logan’s first watery shot hit his chin and measured longer than Eddie’s. Chase’s didn’t go as far, but he unquestionably shot more cum than Eddie had. He set right to work on getting in cum number two. He would have to be fast and lucky to work another orgasm in before the last one.
Madison was next. He knew his three watery shots didn’t beat anybody for amount or distance. What he did was grab one of the bottles and squirt more lotion on his softening cocklet. He got it hard again and set to work to beat one of the remaining two boys to earn the three points for getting two cums. ‘But what if I cum dry? Who’s going to believe me?’ he thought. He knew it was a definite possibility because since he started shooting droplets he’d followed up with dry cums more than once.
Curt had the next cum which netted him a point for being second to last.
Dillon, Logan, and Madison were the only ones left masturbating. Dillon was going at it so he could officially get the last cum while Logan and Madison wanted the extra points for cumming twice.
“I’m gonna cum,” Madison called out. “Somebody touch it cuz I might have a dry one.”
Curt happily complied since he and Madison had briefly been bed buddies. For some reason he still had an affinity for the 11-year-old. He gently touched Madison’s almost four inches, but his touch wasn’t needed as a clear drop shot out of Madison’s slit.
“I did it!” Madison shouted with glee. “I’m gonna get some points and that is totally dope.”
“Here comes mine,” Logan called out. He managed to work a drop of cum out seconds before Dillon finished the contest off.
Dillon, who had been slow but steady, edging himself twice, fired out the last official cum of the contest.
Even though everybody had the winner of the jerk off contest figured out in their heads, the long-time tradition (all eight months’ worth) was that points be read out loud by the sessions’ secretary, which in this case was Curt.
“The good news is, everybody earned points,” Curt intoned. “I’ll read the list in order of points.
“Chase had one point for shooting the most cum. I had one point for being the second to last to shoot. Eddie had two points for first cum. Madison had two points for having two orgasms.” Dillon had two points for last cum. And finally…”
“MY BOYFRIEND LOGAN!” Madison screeched out to everybody’s amusement.
“…as Madison said, is Logan with the longest shot for one point and a second cum for two points, giving him three points and the win.”
Madison wrapped his arms around Logan and gave him a long, deep kiss and massaged his smooth bubble butt.
“Before we crash let’s all squeeze into my room so I can give Logan his Golden Dildo,” Chase said.
“How many is that for you, boyfriend?” Madison asked.
“That’s my second one,” Logan replied. “And if you want to know the total numbers, Chase has four, Dillon has three, Curt has two, I have two, Eddie has one, and Tony has one.”
“Wow, this is, like, the most radical game I’ve ever played in. You guys are geniuses. Now I gotta work to beat Tony.”
“He only played in three of them,” Chase said. "It’s mostly just been played with us four Miller bros. You, Dillon, Tony, and Crawford are the only outsiders to play it so far.”
Upstairs in the rec room Troy shook his head. “I have a feeling the horny boys took care of the being horny problem,” he chuckled.
“Like you keep saying, darling, horny boys will be horny boys; it’s all harmless fun and nobody gets hurt,” Susan said.
“Or pregnant.”
Downstairs in the home theater, the boys then pulled on their t-shirts and underpants. They made sure there weren’t any stray cum stains anywhere and headed out of the room. They said their good nights to Troy and Susan and went upstairs to where the boys’ bedrooms and the guest room were.
They headed into Chase’s room where Chase pulled his Golden Dildo out of the top shelf of his closet and handed it to Logan along with a brotherly hug and kiss. They then split up to get ready for bed. Dillon would be sleeping with Chase as usual, and Madison was ready to enjoy what he hoped would be one of many nights with Logan in his bed.
WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 5
<Levi and Trajan>
8:30 am
“Shall we do it?” Trajan asked after chewing his mouthful of bacon.
“Like I said last night, I’m all for it whenever you are,” Levi replied before shoving a forkful of pancake into his mouth. “And if you want to do it today on the day your mom’s gonna sign the papers and stuff for your new house, it’s totally up to you. I just think you should make today a totally special day.”
“And like I said last night, my mom’s gonna be in a great mood and that’s the time to tell her. Besides, she’s not the one I worry about. If she hasn’t figured out by now that I’m gay then she’s gotta be a pretty dumb woman and that she ain’t. No, it’s my dad I’m worried about, and I need my mom to be totally on my side when him and I have that talk.” Levi cringed at his boyfriend’s grammatical gaffes but said nothing.
“So, will we do it before or after we visit the new house?”
“Is your dad going with our moms to the viewing and signing?” Trajan asked.
“No, but he’ll be meeting us for dinner. How about we do it right here in my house after dinner? It’s nice and comfy and you and I can sit together on the love seat and make goo-goo eyes at each other while we come out.”
“We will make it so. I love how you think, lover boy.”
“You loved more than that in bed last night,” Levi smirked.
“You know it. You were more relaxed, and your ass was active, and you were just so totally sexy and lovable. The first time was special, something we’ll never forget. The second time was even more total love than the first time if that’s even possible.”
“It is for us. We’re going to make our total love infinitely total love. I can’t wait to do you for the first time.”
Trajan picked up a forkful of pancake. “Tonight, we come out as gay, as boyfriends, as even more than totally in love, and the next time we make love I’m gonna be your bottom bitch.”
“I love it when you talk dirty, bitch,” Levi giggled as he went after another mouthful of pancake.
“Then I’ll do my best not to let you down.”
Their conversation was interrupted when Levi’s mom entered the dining room. She’d been busy readying the guest room and bathroom for Trajan’s mother.
“It looks like you boys are about finished with breakfast,” she said just as Trajan ate his last slices of pineapple.
“I think we ARE finished, mom,” Levi said pointing to his empty plate. “Thanks for making us such a great breakfast. I’m stuffed.”
“What Levi said,” Trajan agreed.
“As I’ve told you before, having already raised a son to adulthood, I know how much a teenage boy can put away—in fact how much he virtually HAS to put away,” Arlene grinned. Levi had a 25-year-old brother as well as a 22-year-old sister. He was what Arlene called a pleasant mid-life surprise.
“Okay boys, clean the table, get your dishes in the dishwasher, and take care of your morning shower. We’ll be leaving at ten to pick up Trajan’s mother at the UW light rail station,” Arlene said. Arlene had told the boys the reason they were picking her up at the light rail station instead of at the airport was because the Seattle traffic and traffic around SeaTac Airport was hellish. Since she was only staying for three nights she was traveling light, carrying only one small suitcase and her purse. She could take the light rail from the airport to the UW station without having to change trains. Taking the light rail was faster and more convenient.
Trajan and Levi took care of the dishes and headed for Levi’s bedroom where they could undress. They were each wearing a t-shirt, sleep shorts, and socks. Nudity was not part of the dress code at the Hanson house, at least when the parents were home.
But once they hit Levi’s room it was nudity time, especially since they would be showering. They hopped into the shower in Levi’s bathroom and quickly washed each other, making sure their boyfriend’s ass, taint, and hard cock were clean.
Arlene was certain the boys showered together. She remembered her older son, Roger, doing the same with his friends when they were in early puberty. Her husband George told her not to worry about it—that it was standard operating procedure for many boys that age, himself included, and had no meaning as far as sexual orientation was concerned. The thought of finding out differently where Levi and Trajan were concerned never occurred to her. But their outlooks and their lives would be changing considerably for her and George before the day was over.
UNIVERSITY OF WASHINGTON LIGHT RAIL STATION
10:30 am
Trajan and Levi sat in the backseat as Arlene drove to the UW light rail station. While they didn’t exactly hold hands, they found ways to touch hands when Arlene was involved with her driving. On the way to the station, Arlene explained that she would stay in the car while Trajan went to meet his mom.
When they arrived at the station, Arlene found a parking slot and Trajan hopped out of the car to head to the station to meet his mom. Levi remained in his seat. “Aren’t you coming with me?” Trajan asked a bit worriedly.
“I think you should be the one to greet your mom,” Levi said. Trajan signaled to Levi to follow him, so Levi got out of the car and joined his boyfriend. “Are you sure? I don’t want to be in the way.”
“I’m positive, dude. You totally won’t be in the way.” Trajan had to fight himself not to reach out, grab Levi’s hand, and hold it during the short walk to the station egress. “You’re my boyfriend which makes you sorta like family. And tonight, after dinner it will all be official and then when I want to hold your hand, I can hold it.”
“That sounds good to me.”
Trish DeLuca grinned when she reached the lobby on the escalator and saw her son and his friend enter the station. Trajan caught sight of her, ran over to her, and gave her a big hug. Levi followed him and was pleased when, after Trish broke the hug, she pulled him over and gave him a hug as well.
Trish knew the workings of her son quite well and had concluded that he was very likely gay. And if that was the case, there was a chance that Levi was more than a best friend; he might well be her son’s boyfriend. If he were it wouldn’t bother her a bit because from what she saw of Levi he was a bright, classy young man who Trajan was obviously very fond of. The mystery for her was that if her suspicions were true, then when were the boys going to come out.
Trajan rolled her suitcase to the car. Arlene popped the trunk when she saw them coming. Trish sat in the passenger seat as Trajan placed the suitcase into the trunk, shut the lid and sat next to Levi in the backseat. On the way back to the Hanson residence, Arlene and Trish dominated the conversation with talk about the house Trish was going to inspect and sign for that afternoon.
When they arrived at the house Levi took the suitcase, both because he wanted to be helpful and because he wanted to show that just because he was smaller than Trajan didn’t mean he couldn’t pull his weight. Levi and Trajan showed Trish around the house. By then Arlene had finished laying out lunch on the kitchen counter. Lunch consisted of ham and cheese sandwiches, macaroni salad, and strawberry ice cream for dessert.
Most of the table talk was about Seattle—from where the best restaurants were, to the location of the north end parks, the sports fields, the shopping districts, to the north end bus and light rail stations, and, of course, the schools. They were topics the boys could participate in.
Trish talked about the trip to Italy she took with her husband Giovanni. The primary purpose had been to see what could be done for Giovanni’s mother, (nana) who was having physical issues and was restricted to a wheelchair. They had decided to bring her to the United States to live with them. “Seattle was the best choice because we had Giovanni’s brother, Luigi and his wife Marne available to help. Plus, Trajan seems to be very happy living here which was also a factor.”
“I miss my dad,” Trajan said. “I can’t wait until our family is all together again.” What Trajan didn’t say was that he felt their togetherness would be the tightest that he could remember, providing his father didn’t freak when he and Levi came out. He felt his mother would accept the news and talk about how the family can work together. That was how his mother operated, but his father was different. Like his brother Luigi, Giovanni DeLuca could be close-minded on some subjects. While he rarely spoke out on homosexuality, he left Trajan with the opinion that this was one of those subjects.
“You should be seeing him in less than two weeks when you fly down to California,” Trish told him. “The paperwork is done. They have Nana’s passport. All they have to do is wait for her visa to be approved. The Consulate said she should have it in around a week. As your dad likes to say, sometimes the foreign service “wonks” are right about the dates they give.”
“Well, here’s praying this is one of them. It’s been years since I’ve seen Nana.”
“You’ve grown so much since then that she’ll hardly recognize you.”
That statement sent a question into Trajan’s brain. “Is Nana okay, I mean, like, mentally okay?”
“From what I observed, she’s better than okay. The lady might have trouble walking, but she’s sharp as a tack and her tongue is as sharp as ever.”
“That’s all I need to know.” Trajan wanted to ask if Levi could take the trip to California with them, but they had agreed they wouldn’t ask about that until after they came out. That way they wouldn’t have a big letdown if things fell apart. At least, that’s what they hoped.
About halfway through lunch, Levi’s father, George, arrived home from a morning conference he had attended at the University of Washington. George was a mathematics professor at the UW. He grabbed the sandwich that had been saved for him, spooned some macaroni salad on his plate, grabbed a ginger ale and sat at the dining room table with his family and Trish. Trish asked George if he wanted to accompany them to the final house inspection and the closing.
“You’re a couple of smart ladies who certainly don’t need a math professor propping them up,” George responded.
“What you are is a smart math professor who would be perfect to help us negotiate the finer points,” Trish said.
“I thought your husband was going to be a virtual participant.”
“He will be joining us online at the realtor’s office.”
2:00pm
Trish, along with George, Arlene, Trajan, and Levi, met Trish’s realtor Naomi Reed at the house that would soon become the DeLuca residence. Trish and the Hansons gave the house a thorough inspection. Everyone was happy with what they saw. The adults all knew that Trajan was in love with the place and quietly being patient with the adults who were looking at picky things that didn’t concern him.
“I’m ready to sign the contract,” Trish told Naomi.
“What about your husband?” Naomi asked.
“He says he likes the price and trusts me. He believes that part of trusting me is trusting George and Arlene since he knows I trust them.”
“Then let’s go to my office and get things signed.”
The office was located in the University Village, which was the shopping area for the University District. Arlene and Naomi parked in the Village parking garage. The realtor’s office was a block from the garage.
Giovanni was connected to Naomi’s desktop computer and was given all the facts by Trish and Naomi. He asked a few questions and soon signed a page on the realtor’s website. Trish handed a cashier’s check for the down payment on the house to Mark Orson, the head of U Place Real Estate. The house in Lake City now officially belonged to the DeLuca family.
Trajan and Levi, who had been waiting in the waiting area, jumped up and celebrated when Trish gave them the news. The boyfriends were now practically neighbors.
MAGNOLIA VILLAGE
5:30 pm
Dinner was at Luigi’s. “This is going to be a special dinner for the DeLuca family,” Trish said. “Luigi and Marne arranged everything yesterday.”
Luigi, Marne, Tony, and Marco were at a table in the backroom when Arlene, George, Trish, Trajan, and Levi arrived. Dinner for the celebrants was on the house. Nobody thought much of Levi and Trajan excusing themselves from the table and stepping outside of the restaurant as the dinner dishes were cleared and dessert dishes were brought out by Wendy, who was the head waitress at Luigi’s.
“I swear my son has been taken over by some extraterrestrial being since he came up here to Seattle to stay,” Trish said as the boys went outside. “I mean he’s been so polite and caring. He treats Levi like a prince. He’s never had that kind of relationship with anybody, including Giovannii and me.”
The boys had gone outside because they wanted to be sure they were on the same page. They agreed they didn’t want to spoil the good mood of the evening by coming out as boyfriends and upsetting their parents as well as Luigi and Marne. On the other hand, they agreed that everybody’s good mood could work to their advantage.
“Whatever,” Levi said. “We’re going to have to come out some time, so we might as well do it and go from there.”
“Amen to that,” Trajan said. “Let’s hit everybody with the news as soon as we wolf down our desserts.”
“You have a way of setting your priorities straight,” Levi grinned. “But how do you think Tony and Marco will handle our coming out?”
Trajan gave his boyfriend a quick kiss. “I don’t think we’re telling them anything they don’t already know.”
Levi agreed and the two boys reentered the restaurant just as Luigi was cutting the chocolate cake and serving it with vanilla gelato. Neither boy hesitated to dig into his dessert.
“
We thought you boys were going to skip dessert,” Trish said as Trajan and Levi scarfed down their desserts.
“Instead, they’re shoveling them in like there’s no tomorrow,” Arlene said.
Trish looked Trajan straight in the eye and added, “Skipping dessert would have convinced me that some alien creature had taken you over.”
“Where did that idea come from?” Trajan asked.
“From your personality change since you’ve come to Seattle; for the better I might add.”
“Whatever. I’m just trying to be better at getting along with people, especially really good people like Levi.”
As soon as everyone had finished their desserts Levi got everyone’s attention by standing up and tapping his water glass with his spoon. It was an attention-getting gesture he had seen a couple of times at banquets he had attended with his parents.
The surprised diners turned their attention to see what the young boy was going to say. They assumed that he was going to welcome the California branch of the DeLuca family to their new home in Seattle. But they quickly realized it was going to be something else entirely when Trajan stood up, reached out with his right hand and took hold of Levi’s left hand. The room was dead silent.
“Trajan and I have something important we want to share with you. You guys know that he and I quickly became friends after we met and became Falcon teammates. And we became more than friends, we became besties.” The adults breathed a mental sigh of relief thinking the two boys holding hands were going to confess to being even more than that. Levi looked at Trajan and nodded.
“But we found out there was more than that. We wanted to become even closer but didn’t know how to say it. But, as everybody knows, it didn’t take long before we were pretty much living together at Levi’s house. And then we could tell we were more than besties.” The level of mental tension went up a notch. “So finally, we both, like, knew what we wanted and were able to say what we were scared to say.”
As if on cue, the boys held up their clasped hands and the moment everyone, but Tony and Marco, had dreaded in some form arrived. “We said, let’s be boyfriends,” Levi said. There was a quiet gasp from the adults, but nobody said a word. Instead, they waited for the boys to finish their confession.
“And learning we wouldn’t have to split up ’cause I’d be living in Seattle instead of going back to California, where I didn’t want to go, kinda settled it,” Trajan said. He looked over at his mother. “Mom, I hope you won’t be sorry you bought that house near Levi’s because even if I went back to California, I’d still be gay while here I’ve got Levi to love.” The boys gave each other looks that could only be described as beautiful.
Trish didn’t want to step on the toes of her new friends and neighbors the Hansons, but she knew it was important she made her feelings known. “Your father and I have felt strongly that you might be gay since you were twelve. But we also knew it could be a phase, a part of growing up. But looking at you and Levi I can see the love and can only hope that as you two boys grow up it will continue to grow stronger.”
“Mom, dad, please understand I love you and I don’t want to hurt you,” Levi said. “But I’m feeling things I never knew anybody could feel when I’m with Trajan and I even feel it when we’re not together. I know it’s weird but it’s true and in case you’re thinking it, I don’t think I’m too young to be in love with somebody. And the reason I know that is true is because I feel the love.” He reached up and planted a quick kiss on the cheek of his taller lover. The boys sat down and waited for the aftermath of their confession.
“Levi, some said when you came into our lives that because you had twelve and nine-year-old siblings you were obviously a mistake,” Arlene said in a calm, steady voice. “There has never been anything about you that is a mistake. Nothing about you is a mistake, including your sexual orientation.” Levi and Trajan were pleased that she didn’t go into the ‘this might be just a phase’ speech that they understood is sometimes used by parents of gay offspring.
Arlene then continued. “As for you, Trajan, I know from talking to your mother and your Aunt Marne that you were a bit of a wild boy down in East Harbor. I haven’t seen any of that here. What I’ve seen is a big-hearted, intelligent boy, who is a competitive sportsman who plays hard, plays to win, and plays fair. When I sat next to you on that flight north from California, I had no idea that the boy with the sneer and a lack of interest in things around him was not the real you. The real you is the boy sitting across from me at this table.”
She surprised everyone except her husband and her son when she stood up, walked around the table and took Trajan’s hand free hand in her hand. “Stand up, son,” she said. Trajan obeyed and felt a surge of happiness zip through him as Arlene smothered him with a motherly hug. She then nodded at Levi, who understood what his mother wanted to do next. He stood up and squeezed Trajan’s hand as his mother hugged the boyfriends together. “I love you both and wish you years of the best.”
As she headed back to her seat, George stood up, walked over to the boys, and shook both their hands. “I’m sure you both understand you will not be walking an easy path,” he said. “I want you to know that I wish you continued happiness, and that I will be in your corner should you ever need any help.” George taught older students at the University and had seen how happy gay couples could be. He had also learned that some of them had been young teens like his son and Trajan and had forged a lasting relationship.
Not wanting to spoil the party, Luigi elected to simply say, “Best of luck.” He would leave the fireworks to his brother Giovanni, who he knew would not be pleased with the turn of events. He was beyond pleased when Tony introduced his girlfriend, Cindy, instead of doing who knows what with that awful Logan boy. Marco at least had a nice boy as his best friend. Tony was obviously not a gay boy and Marco was too young to judge. Luigi was certain that in a couple of years Marco would be introducing his first girlfriend.
Marne finished the adult sharing. “I’m not surprised with the news,” Marne said. “I’ve suspected there was something special brewing between the two of you. Congratulations on working to figure out who you are. Not many boys your age can do that. You’re both special boys.” Luigi wanted to tell his wife to stop with the shmaltz, but he knew that was the way she was and that shmaltzy trait was one of the many reasons he loved her so much.
Trajan was feeling comfortable and reassured by the reactions of the adults. He pointed at his boyfriend’s red curls. “Does this dude have beautiful red hair or what?” he asked with a smile. His comment drew a relaxed, good-natured laugh from the whole group.
Tony and Marco smiled at each other through the proceedings. They liked what they had heard and were happy for their cousin. He had surprised them both by being extra-nice to them, plus he was super sexy. Even though Tony now had a girlfriend, he had no regrets over his sexual experimentation with Trajan, Logan, Karl, Joey, and the other boys he had messed around with.
As the party broke up, the two brothers ran to congratulate their cousin and his new boyfriend. “You’re the coolest cousin in the world,” Marco told Trajan. “And you’re the nicest cousin boyfriend in the world,” he said to Levi.
Tony gave Trajan a hug. “Thanks for teaching me stuff, cuz,” Tony said as he hugged his cousin.
“Thanks for making your bedroom a fun place, cuz,” Trajan responded. “You don’t know how much that helped me.”
Trajan and Levi had discussed sharing a kiss in front of everybody after coming out, but decided they weren’t ready to do that in front of their parents. They compromised by holding hands as they walked out of the restaurant.
The bed chat that night varied. Marco snuck over to Tony’s bedroom, stripped off his white briefs, and crawled into bed with his older brother.
“I think it’s cool that Trajan and Levi are boyfriends,” Tony said. “Trajan taught me a lot about having sex and I bet he’s done the same for Levi.”
“You knew a lot about sex before Trajan moved here,” Marco said.
“All I did was mess around. Trajan made it SEX!”
“Whatever. But it’s cool that you got a girlfriend now. Me and Justin are besties but we can’t be boyfriends until we’re more grown up and do each other’s butts.”
“That’s gonna be a long way off.”
“Tell me about it—almost eight months until we’re both ten.”
“Ten?” Tony asked incredulously. “I’d think you’d be at least twelve.”
“We talked about making it twelve, and eleven—even thirteen. But we decided a few days ago that ten is double digits and we’ll be grown up enough to do it. Now we’ll quit picking different ages.”
“Chase told my old boyfriend Logan that he had to be eleven to do it.”
“Like me and Justin care what Chase thinks. Chase is Logan’s brother and you’re my brother and you’re twelve, so what do you think?”
“I think whatever floats your boat works for me. All I ask is I get a chance at your ass after Justin gets it. Brothers gotta, like, bond, you know. And you do have a nice little ass.”
“I’m okay with it. I’m sure Justin won’t mind, but I’ll have to ask him. Now, let’s do something before I fall asleep.”
The something was a sixty-nine with Marco getting one of his rare chances to taste cum when his brother squirted three drops into his mouth.
On the other side of the house Luigi and Marne chatted about the news from Trajan and Levi. “I kind of understand all this boys have sex with boys stuff. It’s experimenting and learning about how their bodies work,” Luigi said. “Even brothers do it together. I’m willing to bet our sons are in bed together right now, but don’t worry I’m not going to check on them. What I don’t understand is this gay stuff and saying they’re in love with each other. It makes no sense to me. It’s like they want to grow up to be gay men.”
“Luigi, you told me you had some fun when you were a boy,” Marne said.
“Sure, because we were horny boys. But it wasn’t a big deal, and we would never have stood up and held hands and said we were boyfriends. And other than Giovanni showing me a couple of times how to masturbate, we never did anything. Giovanni said big brothers showed little brothers the ropes but that was all.””
“Speaking about our boys and sex, I think we should have THE talk with Tony. One good thing about boys playing around with boys is nobody can get pregnant.”
“I will get to it as soon as I can,” Luigi promised. “What about Marco?”
“It can wait awhile with him. He’s only nine.”
“Agreed. But all this sex talk has me hungry for my wife.”
“The let’s do something about it,” Marne grinned. “Our boys would certainly be shocked to learn their parents still have sex.”
“Shocked? The thought of my parents doing it revolted me when I was that age,” Luigi chuckled. Because of their busy schedules sex between Marne and Luigi didn’t happen as often as they would have liked, and they took advantage of every push and stroke that night.
Arlene and George had to laugh as they readied for bed. “I wasn’t sure how to read Trajan, but the look on our son’s face when he was around Trajan told me that he was madly in love,” Arlene said. “That worried me some since Marne told me some snippets about Trajan’s background. She thought I should be forewarned if the boy was going to be spending time with my son.”
“From what I’ve seen, Trajan didn’t live down to his reputation,” George chuckled.
“He’s been a wonderful friend for Levi. I doubt Levi would have fallen in love with a jerk.”
“I agree. He might have fallen in lust with one but not in love.”
“Well, I was soon able to read Trajan. I know I liked him when we met on the flight from California, and I know I love the boy. He’s a little rough around the edges at times, but he has a huge heart, and very intelligent mind which needs more discipline and a pile of books to read, but I could see from the time we talked about Mt. Rainier on the airplane that he has real desire to learn. Having said all that, I will always chuckle over the fact that I sat next to a boy on an airplane that our son would one day fall in love with.”
“I know you were serious about welcoming Trajan to our family. I support you wholeheartedly in that endeavor. Which leave us with one big question.”
“I think I know what it is but ask it anyway.”
“Is this the unconditional love of two gay boys, or a wild crush of two horny young teens?”
“What I think is we go with it a day at a time and be there for the boys no matter what happens. As you know, Trish and I had a good talk when we got back here. She feels the same way. Whether it’s the start of a lifelong relationship of a rush of adolescent hormones controlling their behavior, we go with it day-by-day and love and support them.”
“While the circumstances of our meeting were different since we weren’t gay, a lot of it is the same. We were fourteen and in ninth grade and loaded with hormones, but we turned infatuation into a pretty good life together. Here we are, two university professors with PhDs, happily married since we earned our Bachelors and the parents of three lovely children.”
“And we didn’t lose our virginity until we were seniors,” Arlene chuckled. “I have the feeling that’s not the case with Levi and his main squeeze.”
“Well, neither of them can get pregnant, so I guess we’ll have to live and let live.”
“With maybe a talk on sexual etiquette?”
“I think that’s doable,” George nodded. “How about we practice a little of that etiquette before getting to sleep?”
“You’re on.”
Trish had mixed feelings about Trajan’s coming out. In many ways, she was happy for him. His outlook was so much more positive than in the months before he flew north to Seattle. His actions pointed to the fact that he might be gay, but she had taken that behavior to be more of adolescent rebellion than being a statement about his sexual orientation.
His coming out and saying that he was gay and he and Levi were boyfriends wasn’t something she ever thought she’d hear. It didn’t upset her, however. Just looking at him told her he was at peace with it and that he was so much happier than he had been just a few weeks ago. He and Levi obviously adored each other. What bothered her was how she was going to soften up Trajan’s father before her son came out to him. Giovanni was not very open minded on the topic of homosexuality and getting him to accept his son being gay, as well as in love with another boy, was going to be a major challenge.
And then there were the boys in Levi’s bedroom; the boys who were the center of attention for two families after coming out as gay and in love. They had no desire to get philosophical. That could wait for some other time when they were less emotional. They were horny—happily horny teens awash in hormones—and all they wanted right then was sex. The only topic for discussion in their minds was how they were going to go about having sex.
“I bet my mom and dad are talking right now about us,” Levi said. “They’re probably wondering if we’re going to have sex tonight.”
“Let them wonder,” Trajan said. “We both know that they know we have sex. If they didn’t want us to get sexy they would have told us not to do it, right?”
“You know my parents pretty well, and yeah, and I’m sure you’re right. I mean we’ve been sleeping together almost every night since you started staying here, we shower together, they’ve seen us around in our underwear, and naked in the pool. What else are they going to think?”
“I’m with you on all of that. What they don’t know is what, exactly, do we do with each other when we’re having sex.”
“And as for tonight, I don’t think we know either,” Levi giggled.
“So how about you lose your top virginity tonight.”
“I want to do that on a night when we’re not all hyped up like we are tonight. I want it to be a special night with the focus on me making love to you. How about us being equal tonight with us humping each other.”
“You’re on.”
And so, the two naked boyfriends rolled around Levi’s bed on his exposed sheets, kissing deep, wet, and hard; rubbing their cocks together, massaging each other’s balls, moaning and groaning with pleasure, letting each other know how much they were loved, feeling up each other’s asses including finger fucking, and finally shooting their teen cum over each other within seconds of each other. After recovering (with or without the help of some gentle kisses) they got out of bed to wash up and take care of their fangs.
“Are you okay with what we did tonight?” Trajan asked as he snuggled up against Levi.
“Yep. I think we did the right thing. No more hiding—at least not from our families,” Levi replied. “We’re going to have figure out what to tell our friends and teammates, if anything. But, not tonight.” He planted a tender kiss on Trajan’s lips. “I love you, Trajan.”
“And I love you, Levi. More than you’ll ever know.”
The boyfriends fell asleep in each other’s arms, presenting a beautiful picture of peace and contentment.
THURSDAY AUGUST 6
<<The Bledsoe House>>
11:30am
A naked Pierce was removing a sheet of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies from the oven when his phone chimed.
“on my way i love you” was the brief-and-to-the-point text from his boyfriend.
Pierce texted his reply as simply a thumbs up and an emoji kiss.
The previous Monday, after spending a good part of the day bowling with their friends, Chase and Dillon, with help from Logan, had invented the idea of having a bon voyage party for Pierce and Drake who would be leaving Saturday for an Alaska Cruise. They had asked Pierce if the event could be held Thursday at his house and Pierce (and his dad) had agreed. Walker was going to be out of town for an IT conference that day, so Pierce and Drake made arrangements to have Chase, Dillon, Trajan, Levi, Logan, and Madison over for pizza, fun times in the pool, and just time to sit out and shoot the shit.
The plans all fell smoothly into place and when Thursday arrived. The weather was perfect so naturally the dress code for the day was birthday suits.
The menu consisted of pizza from Luigi’s restaurant, chocolate chip cookies, and lemonade. Luigi had prepared the pizzas at the restaurant Wednesday night, wrapped them, brought them home, and kept them in the refrigerator over night. Marne would be dropping Trajan, Levi, and the pizzas off at the Bledsoe house on her way to the restaurant this morning. She reminded them that she would pick them up at 4:00pm on her way home from the restaurant. Chase, Dillon, Logan, and Madison were going to ride their bikes to the party. As is common with teenage boys, the overall plan seemed complicated but they pulled it off without a hitch. Before lunch, the teens figured on some water volleyball combined with the usual feel ups, gropes, ass grabs, and hysterical laughter that young, naked, gay boys are wont to do.
Trajan and Levi were the first of the guests to arrive.
“We’re here,” Trajan called through the already-open front door as he and Levi came into the house.
“In the kitchen,” Pierce replied. “Hey, guys - good to see you,” he said as he offered a hug and kiss to both Trajan and Levi as they walked into the kitchen. Shirtless and wearing only tight Speedos and flipflops, the two boys were classic examples of young teen beauty.
“Damn, you can tell right off we’re overdressed,” Trajan said as he put the pizzas he had brought on the counter and gave Pierce’s cock a friendly fondle. He and Levi immediately dropped their Speedos.
“Damn, dude,” Pierce remarked to Trajan. “What are those pizzas - fourteen inch?”
“Nah, they’re sixteens. I figured with eight of us, I better bring the sixteens. I’m betting there won’t be any left - if there is, it reheats.”
“It’s a good thing we’ve got two ovens,” Pierce said. “One wouldn’t be enough to bake three of them.”
Levi was again happy to be invited to an event like this. Going bowling with his friends had been a big thrill for the thirteen-year-old and now being here with his boyfriend and knowing that the other guys were also boyfriends made him even happier. Before leaving the house, Levi had carefully made sure his broccoli haircut looked perfect although he had no idea that his competition for best-looking broccoli would soon be challenged.
“Company’s here!” came Chase’s voice as he and Dillon and Logan and Madison walked into the kitchen. The boys all exchanged greetings and hugs and kisses. Madison’s mom, Laurie, had given him a perm so he could wear his hair in a broccoli style. It looked like Levi’s - buzzed close on the sides with curls piled on top - but of course, in Madison’s case, the curls were blue. And, Madison being Madison, his toenails were painted Mariner colors - green on the left foot and blue on the right foot.
“Madison, I don’t think you’ve met my boyfriend,” Trajan said. “Madison, this is Levi.”
Madison and Levi bumped fists. They both felt a tingle in their crotches as they checked each other out. “Hey, Madison,” Levi said with a big smile. “Awesome hair, dude!”
“Hey, Levi,” Madison replied. “Awesome hair, dude!” The boys shared a hug and laughed at the way they had each offered the same greeting.
“We’ve got other names for Madison,” Logan pointed out. “Mad Dog, Madman, Maddy - he pretty much answers to any of them.”
“Where’s the Duck?” Chase asked as they all stripped naked.
“He’s on his way,” Pierce said. “He’s got his routine for traveling between here and his house down pat. It’s a combination of his bike and light rail and bus but it works for us and he’s a classic at making the connections work.” Pierce had no sooner finished describing Drake’s travel routine than the sixteen-year-old walked into the kitchen.
“Hey guys,” Drake greeted. He stripped off his clothes and shared a kiss with Pierce. “Good morning, my love. Mmmmm, I smell cookies - you’ve been baking.” It seemed to the other boys that every time they saw Drake his voice had deepened a little more.
Pierce returned Drake’s kiss adding a little passion and a little tongue to it just for good measure. “And a good morning to you, too. Guilty on the baking thing - there’s the evidence.” Pierce pointed at the cookies on the cooling rack. He couldn’t resist combining his kiss with a gentle massaging of his boyfriend’s plump testicles and rapidly hardening cock.
“What’s goin’ on, Mad Dog?” Drake said as he turned to Madison and gave him a hug. “Haven’t seen you since the Cousin Dozen Blowout. Gotta love the blue broccoli!”
Madison was beyond thrilled to get a hug from the big sixteen-year-old and he returned it with fervor, including pressing his crotch against Drake’s. “Things are epic, Duck. Awesome to see you again.”
Drake returned Madison’s crotch press. “And naturally you got the blue and green nails goin’ on.”
It was all Madison could do to keep his lips away from Drake’s. “Natch.”
“Hey Trajan, what temp do I bake these pizzas at?” Pierce asked.
“Make it 425.”
Pierce set the ovens to preheat. “Anybody want to grab a quick swim before we eat?” he asked.
Madison walked over to Pierce and gently stroked his now-full erection. “I want to grab, like, a quick grope before we eat.”
“Ok, rinse off time,” Pierce hollered with a laugh. “Last one in the pool eats last!” Eight naked teens and tweens ran out of the house, down to the outdoor shower, rinsed off, paused for a few gropes and feel-ups, and jumped into the pool.
After fifteen minutes of splashing, laughing, dunking, ass grabbing, and just general horseplay, the pangs of hunger were starting to come on strong.
“Hey, Traj,” Pierce shouted. “How long do I bake those pizzas?”
“Make it about 15 to 20 minutes.”
“You got it.” Pierce climbed out of the pool and headed to the kitchen. Little by little the rest of the boys got out of the pool and sat at the large round table on the deck. After getting the pizzas unwrapped and into the oven, Pierce came outside and joined them.
“Madison and I spent a great night together last night,” Logan said. He took hold of Madison’s hand. “We want you guys to know that we are now boyfriends.”
“Awesome!” Trajan said.
“Beautiful!” Drake said.
“I had a feeling you guys were gonna hook up!” Chase said.
The rest of the group joined in a chorus of congratulations and fist bumps as they recognized the new couple.
“I love this dude, like, to the max,” Madison said as he and Logan shared a kiss. “He’s awesome to talk with and be with.”
Logan ran his fingers through Madison’s blue curls. “I love you,” he said as he and Madison shared a more passionate kiss.
“You dudes keep that up and we’re gonna tell you to get a room!” Chase remarked with a laugh. Logan offered his brother his middle finger which caused a chorus of laughter from the whole group.
“And we sure as hell can’t forget that it was Madison who came up with the name Emerald City Boys,” Logan pointed out proudly. “We were down in Mayfield at Aiden’s Fourth Party when he thought of it.”
“Shit, I’d forgotten about that - you’re right!” Chase said.
“And Levi and I have some news to share, too,” Trajan said as he put his arm around Levi’s shoulder. He nodded at Levi indicating he wanted Levi to tell the story.
“Well, Trajan and I went with my mom and Trajan’s mom and their real estate lady to take a final look at the house Trajan’s gonna live in,” Levi said. “Then we went to the real estate lady’s office and his mom gave her a check and signed a bunch of papers. His dad was in a Zoom meeting online and was part of the whole thing, too. Then we went to Luigi’s restaurant and, after we finished eating, we both came out and told them we were boyfriends, and we held hands in front of everybody, but decided our first kiss in front of our parents would have to wait—but it WILL happen. It was so awesome and I’m so proud of Trajan. Everybody said they were really proud of us and were glad that we’re happy.”
The other six boys all applauded and bumped fists with Trajan and Levi. “Trajan will live just a few blocks from where I live,” Levi went on. He and Trajan embraced and shared a kiss. “It’s so awesome. I love you, dude.”
“I love you, too, Levi,” Trajan said. “To the moon.”
Pierce heard the beeping of the oven timer. “Pizzas are ready,” he said. “Wanna give me a hand, Duck?”
Drake sat in his chair applauding. The rest of the boys laughed.
“A HELPING hand, Doofus,” Pierce said although he couldn’t help laughing along with the others.
Drake jumped up and joined his boyfriend in bringing the pizzas, cookies, and lemonade out to the table. The pizzas looked perfectly baked and delicious.
“Ok, now you guys gotta fill us in on just what all you’re gonna be doing on this cruise,” Chase said as he grabbed a slice of pizza.
Pierce went into the kitchen and came back with a box filled with paperwork and other things.
“Here’s a copy of our itinerary,” Pierce said around a mouthful of pizza. Pass it around. You can take a picture of it with your phone.”
“And here’s our passports,” Drake said as he passed the passports around. “Get a load of those pictures on them.”
Dillon laughed out loud. “Damn, they look like mug shots.”
“Hey, they’re not supposed to be the kind of picture you’d put in your high school yearbook,” Drake said defensively. “They’re supposed to be purely serious. No expression. If you wear glasses, you have to take them off for the picture.”
“What are those round plastic things in the box?” Trajan asked.
“Those are our medallions,” Pierce said. He passed the medallions around. “They’re like an ID badge and a room key and a credit card combined. You gotta have it with you wherever you go on the ship.”
“I got a question,” Madison said. “If Logan and me was on the ship and we wanted to go up on the top deck and, like, fly kites up there, could we do it?”
“No way,” Pierce said as he shook his head. “My dad told me that flying a kite or a drone anywhere around the ship is strictly forbidden.”
“I’ve heard my mom talk a lot about the places you guys are going to see and visit in Alaska,” Levi said. “If there’s one thing mom likes to talk about, it’s geology.”
“That’s for sure,” Trajan agreed.
“She’s told me more about Mt. Rainier than I ever thought there was to know,” Levi said proudly.
“The really wild thing is that I sat right next to Levi’s mom on my flight up here from San Diego,” Trajan said with a smile. “I didn’t pay any attention to her until we got close to Mt. Rainier. Then she started explaining a lot to me about the mountain. The lady is really sharp.”
Levi continued the conversation about his mom and described the geology camps she had led and the camp he and Trajan had attended a few weeks ago. The more he talked about geology and the things the group had discovered at the camp, the more interested Madison became.
“Dang, Levi, could I, like, go to one of those camps sometime? They sound awesome.”
“The camp that Trajan and I went to was the last one for this year,” Levi replied. “But I know my mom has weekend geology workshops that are really cool. I’d need to ask her when the next one is. Let me get your phone number and I’ll text you about the next one.”
“Cool - thanks,” Madison. The boys busied themselves exchanging phone numbers.
Right at 4:00pm Trajan’s phone chimed, and he checked the text. “Aunt Marne says she’s on her way,” he said to Levi. “We gotta be going.”
“Yeah, we gotta get goin’, too,” Chase said. “Thanks for hosting, Pierce. Always great to see you and be here.”
“This has been, like, awesome,” Madison said. “Being with you guys rocks.”
“When you guys get back, we’re gonna have a welcome home party,” Chase said suggestively. “Only that party will be an overnight.”
The implications involved in an overnight party caused roars of approval and fist bumps among all the boys. Madison walked up to Drake, planted a kiss on his lips, and fondled his thick dangling penis. “Can I, like, have a sneak preview?”
Logan playfully grabbed his boyfriend in a headlock and pulled him away from Drake. “Come on, dude, I’ll sneak you a preview tonight.”
“Thanks for bringing the pizza, Trajan,” Pierce said as the boys went into the house and put on their Speedos. “It was awesome. Oh, and don’t forget my school’s Swing Dance Club has a family night coming up before school starts. I’ll let you know about the exact date. You guys would all be welcome - we have a blast.”
“Can dudes, like, dance with dudes?” Madison asked.
“Anybody can dance with anybody,” Pierce said.
Marne was waiting at the curb - Trajan and Levi climbed into her car and they left. Chase, Dillon, Logan, and Madison put on their helmets and hollered “Bon Voyage” to their hosts as they climbed on their bikes, waved, and rode away.
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