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  1. I cant choose a story to read based on just the title. This is all i am getting when i want to choose a story to read. I would love a listing of stories with a little synopsis of what the story is about. It may be possible too that i am not very familiar with the platform. Help.
  2. Wow!! Bracing for hurricane Matthew in Jamaica!! Damn it is huge!! I am normally a calm person but shit this system is huge!!

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    2. 7letcher


      Thanks Val.


    3. Carlos Hazday

      Carlos Hazday

      I remember playing in flooded streets after a hurricane when I was 6 or 7. Funny how 50 years later my perspective has changed. Living through Andrew may have had something to do with that. Let's hope Jamaica and Cuba survive with no loss of life and Florida escapes the fury of Mother Nature.

    4. 7letcher


      My kids are like "Yaaaaaaay!! No school, no school!" When you are a kid you have parents who worry for you. lol.


  3. Dane’s POV He felt as if his world was imploding as he looked at the woman sitting and staring at him. He had told her time and time again never to come to his house, yet here she sits with that fucking silly, innocent, but conniving look on her face. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Nate can’t know about this! Not yet anyway! I need just a little more time! The thoughts kept swirling in his head, threatening to make him temporarily insane. He then remembered his short conversation with Nate. He was the one who had told him that he had a visitor; that means that ……… Dane held his breath and scanned the room.His heart pounded in his chest painfully as his eyes fell on Nate’s. He was looking from Dane to the woman and then back again. There was confusion in his eyes as he looked at both of them. For a few seconds no one moved. Nathaniel finally shook his head and walked forward to hand the glass of water to the woman who gulped it down thirstily. She then placed the glass down, turned and looked straight at Dane. “I am done hiding! This kid is yours and I am not going to hide away as if I am ashamed of that! Here is an idea, Dane, get used to it!” As she delivered her little speech, Dane looked fixedly at Nate. “Dane?” He asked, looking only at him.“Nate”, he hurried over to him and tried to guide him out of the room. “Babe, let’s talk in private, I……” “No!” He stood where he was, refusing to move. “Who is she?” “'Babe'? Hold on a minute”, she laughed bitterly. ‘Don’t tell me that you are fucking him!” "Shut the fuck up Zoe! Nate, just come with me and we can talk in private, please, I’ll explain everything, just ………….,” desperation was creeping into Dane’s voice as he saw the situation getting worst. “She is pregnant with your child? Tell me that what she has said is a lie, and then I will come with you,” His voice sounded void of emotions and that scared Dane even more. “Tell me”, he insisted, when Dane hesitated. “Baby, it’s not that simple, just let me explain”, Dane begged. Nathaniel looked at him with his emotionless eyes. Dane breathed a sigh of relief when Nate moved towards a room he used as a study area. “Well, I’ll just make myself at home then, why don’t I,” shouted Zoe disdainfully. Nate folded his arms across his chest as he went to stand at the window. He was not looking at Dane. “Tell me everything”, he said quietly. Dane took a deep breath, hoping that somewhere down the road he ends up with this guy by his side again. “Her name is Zoe Frazer; she attends the same University that I attend. Eight months ago I went to a party, got very drunk and ended up in bed with her. She said she had known me for a while but, to the best of my knowledge, that was the first night I had ever seen her.” He took a deep, steadying breath and looked over at Nate. “Baby, all of this happened before I ever dreamed of getting with you”, he finished. “And you knew that she was pregnant when?” Nate asked, still not looking at him. Dane ran his fingers through his hair and exhaled shakily. “She told me two months ago”. He swallowed as Nate spun swiftly around to face him; he was looking at him with disbelief on his face. “Two months ago,” he stated softly, and then exploded. “You knew for two fucking months and you said nothing!!” He yelled. “Oh, let me guess”, he was speaking softly again. “You hadn’t fucked me yet, had you?” Nate’s voice was dripping with disdain. “Nate, come on man, this has nothing to do with that”, Dane pleaded. “I wouldn’t -----” “What wouldn’t you do? Lie to me? Hurt me? Prove that my first assumptions about you were true?” “Nate, just listen for a minute”, he said desperately, reaching out to touch him. Nate exploded and this time tears were running down his face. “Don’t touch me! Don’t ever fucking touch me again! Why are you even in here with me? Your family is out there! I have to get the fuck out of here!!” He looked around the room as if he was in prison. He was taking deep heaving breaths as he moved towards the door. “Nate”, He stopped. “I know that this looks bad right now but please know that I love you very much and---“. “Love, really? Goodbye Dane and, congratulations”, he said in a strained voice as if he was trying to control his emotions even if it kills him. Dane watched him walk out. He knew that Nate needed time to process this but he cannot help the feeling of dread that passed over him. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He exhaled as he got his phone and send out a call. “Hey, Frank, are you in my neighbourhood? No? Ok? Later man.” He dialled another number, “Jimbo, you anywhere near my house man? No nothing is wrong; I want you to pick Nathaniel up for me. He should be coming down the road from my house”. Nate does not know that most of the guys Dane works with know who he is and his relationship to Dane. He knows of the other guys’ wives and girlfriends as well. It was just like a little insurance thing where they looked out for each other’s families. “Got him”, Jimbo’s voice pulled him back from his thoughts. “Thanks man”, he replied and hung up. How is he going to fix this? Can this be fixed? He suddenly remembered his very pregnant guest. “So, you are gay now?” asked Zoe with mockery in her voice as he entered the room. “You, who had at least one orgy a week? With girls, I might add. You? Gay?” She laughed humourlessly. “What do you want Zoe?” Dane asked tiredly. “You can’t have run out of money already.” This was said bitterly. Dane has been supporting her financially, although there was a good chance that the child she was carrying was not his. He was always careful but that night he had had too much to drink and can’t really remember his encounter with her. She had even admitted that she does not really know who really got her pregnant. When she had contacted Dane and told him that he might be the father of her un-born child, he had freaked out. He remembers spending a very stressful time at the clinic while he got tested and warned by the nurse who asked him personal and embarrassing questions. Lucky for him, he was clean but he had to do the tests all over again in a few months’ time. This experience was the catalyst that sent him into self-imposed celibacy for a few months before he finally met Nate. Dane had no doubt that he was in love with the younger man. “This child is yours and you are behaving as if this is only my responsibility, and yes I know that financially you are there, and I am happy for that but there are other things as well. You missed another birthing class again. I was the only one there without a partner. Do you know how pathetic that makes me feel?” She took a deep breath when she was finished and stared at him with stormy blue eyes. “You travelled all the way over here just to tell me that I missed a birthing class?!” Dane replied, barely able to control his anger. “What the fuck happened to calling? Is something wrong with your damn phone? And what the hell is up with this bag?” he pointed to the travelling bag on the floor, “I pay the rent on your flat so I know you are not fucking homeless!” “Well, aren’t we in a pissy mood! Don’t blame me for your boyfriend finding out about this,” She used her right hand to point to her stomach. “Secrets always have a way of biting you in the ass, don’t you think?” she stated conversationally. Dane felt his anger increasing. “What the fuck are you doing here Zoe?” He said between clenched teeth. “I saw my doctor this morning; she said I should not be on my own right now, so here I am. The baby is due anytime now anyway and we should at least try to talk rationally before it comes. Have you given any thought to my proposal? In light of the fact that you are now gay, this proposal should be music to your ears. In fact I think I am making you a sweet offer, even if the kid is not yours.” Dane looked at her with disbelief. Zoe was a mercenary. She thinks of money above all else, even her unborn child. “Zoe, this child has been inside of you for eight months now. Don’t you feel any connections to him at all? All you can think of is making a profit? You are fucking unbelievable!!” “Don’t you look down your nose at me, you fucking pampered heir!” she said with disdain, “I could have followed through on my original plan to abort it in the beginning but I didn’t do that. Two hundred thousand dollars will mean nothing to you but that money will forever change my life. Besides, if you do not take this kid off my hands then I will sell it to the highest bidder, and you know that I will do it!!” Dane would have credited her advance state of pregnancy with her thoughts but he knew better. She had plainly stated her intentions from day one. He had hoped that as time passed she would change her mind but she was even more resolute in her decisions. Dane had tried to change her mind but there was no budging her. “I do not want a child now! You know this! Are you trying to change my mind again? Look, I have another couple who is interested in my proposal and they are willing to pay much more, so just stop stalling and tell me what you decide. I can’t believe we are back at this again! Decide already!” “Don’t you think you will feel differently when he is born and you hold him? Just wait Zoe.” Dane begged her. “You really don’t know me, do you?” She smirked. “Look, if it is yours then I get the money and I sign over all rights to you. If it is not yours then I sign him over to the other couple. If it is yours and you don’t want it then you can sign it over to me and then I will take it from there”, she spoke matter-of-factly as if she was talking about selling a pair of shoes on E-bay. “You are not fucking human!” Dane said looking at her with disgust. “Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever. Just make your decision so I know what my next move is. Where am I staying, by the way? I need to sleep. This conversation is doing a number on my head”. Dane looked at her for a moment, took a deep breath then took her bag up. “Follow me”, his voice was void of all emotions. He led her to the bedroom that was downstairs. When she sat tiredly on the bed Dane spoke again, “I will call my lawyer and get the money and paper work ready. If he is not mine then you will have to find out who his father is. You do that and I will adopt him if his father decides to sign away his rights. This will have to be legal. Once you are out of this child’s life I do not want you back in his or mine!!” “You are its father, Dane”, she said with conviction in her voice. “Where did you think I was before I contacted you?” She looked at him with amusement on her face. “I know how to pick them for sure, and you were not even in the line-up and look how this turned out. Fuck, your money makes him look like a pauper. Don’t look at me like that. Men do this shit all the time and get away with it!” She turned away from him as he walked towards the door. “The other guy I was with found out that he was sterile. He was furious and wanted me out. Imagine my surprise when I really found out who Dane Wynters was,” she finished with a self-satisfying smile. “The paternity test will confirm or deny that”, Dane said as he hurried out of the room. He can’t say he was surprised at Zoe’s revelations. He has come to expect anything from her. He dialled his lawyer’s number. Zoe was right, two hundred thousand dollars was really not a big deal. Holy shit, this was happening. His life was forever changed when he met that damn woman, this child will change it even more. He explained the situation to his lawyer and listen as he shed some legal light on the whole thing. Dane told him what he needed and then left him to do his job. He took a shower and got himself ready to have another confrontation tonight. He inhaled sharply, hoping this might help to calm his nerves a bit. He needed to tell Nate everything and hope to God he has not fucked this up to the point where it cannot be fixed. He thought of the fact that in a few weeks he may be a father. Can Nate handle that? Would he want to? Dane’s hands started to sweat. Shit he felt nervous. “I am going out”, he called out to the closed door Zoe was staying in. She opened the door. She was wearing a pink robe which was open, revealing a short nightshirt. “Going to visit your boyfriend? Hope he forgives you. I would let you grovel first”, she laughed. “That’s none of your business”, Dane replied, his voice was frosty. “Okaaaaaaay then, I will make myself at home”, she smirked as he turned away from the door. When Dane knocked on Nate’s front door it was after nine. He took a deep breath and knocked again. The door swung open and Nate’s mom stood at the door in her white uniform. Dane did not know if she was going out or coming in. “Good evening ma’am, ahhm, may I speak to Nathaniel?” She was looking at him as if he was a bug under a microscope. It made him uncomfortable. “Ahhh”, she said softly while rubbing her chin, “another piece of the puzzle”. She stepped aside and motioned for him to come inside. “I don’t know what is going on here, but you better get your shit together!” She was pointing up at his face. Dane held his breath at the look on her face. “I have a space in my album which I labelled 'Nathaniel’s high school graduation'. I promise I will kill you if I don’t have my son’s smiling face on a photograph in that spot the day after graduation”, her voice dropped as she leaned in closer, her voice dripping ice, “I am a nurse and I can make it happen, don’t play with me!” she threatened. “I just want to sort things out”, Dane promised. “Good, see that you do”, she picked up her hand bag. Going out then, Dane thought with relief. She threw him a last threatening look before she exited the door. Dane quickly ran up the stairs to Nate’s room. He knocked softly at first. He got no respond so he tried again. He heard him say something but it was too muffled. He opened the door and stepped inside. The room was dark and so he took a cautious step to where he knew the bed was. “Fuck!” he breathed as he kept stepping on items littering the floor. Suddenly the room was flooded with light as Nate used a secondary switch beside the bed to turn on the overhead light. Both just froze and looked at each other for a while. Dane then began to look around him. The room was destroyed. Even the curtains were torn. It looked like a hurricane had passed through the room. Things from the dresser and clothes were all over the place. Dane moved forward, stepping over a chair that was perched on its side. Nathaniel exploded. “What the fuck are you doing here!!” he shouted. “Get out! I don’t want to see your fucking lying face again! Get away from me!” Dane stayed still as Nate rained angry words on him. He, however, had to move when Nate started to throw items at him. A book zipped past his head; a glass vase narrowly missed his arm as he watched it shattered into many pieces on the wall behind him. By the time he turned around to look at Nate again he saw what looked like a stack of copy paper coming towards his head. He ducked but not fast enough, the stack of paper connected with his forehead. “Fuck! Nathaniel!” he shouted as he held his head and tried to avoid the other objects. Nate had a crazed look on his face. “I hope it fucking hurt!” Nate shouted as he looked around for more ammunition. “You lying son of bitch!” He lifted up the bedside lamp and was about to throw it but Dane knocked him off his feet and onto the bed. Nate tried to fight, claw and curse but Dane held his arms above his head, while he kept his movements under control by lying on top of him. “Get off!” Nate shouted as he twisted and thrashed in an aim to get away. “Calm down first. Damn, you are fucking crazy when you are mad!” Dane was panting as he tried to control Nate. Nate fought and screamed until they were both tired. Dane loosened his grip when he saw tears rolling down from the corners of Nate’s eyes. He rolled over and held Nate tight on top of him as he cried. “I am sorry, baby. Sorry for hurting you. I’m so sorry, shhh”. He soothed over and over again. Nathaniel was pliable in his arms as he rubbed his back, his hair and arms to comfort him. He was also trying to embed the feel of Nate in his brain because he did not know what was going to happen when he told him everything. He hoped he understood because he knew what it felt like to have Nate as his own and he fucking loved it. He loved him and want them to grow together. He worried though because he remembered a few years ago when he was eighteen years old. Someone would have had to hold a gun to eighteen year old Dane’s head for him to do what he was about to ask Nathaniel to be a part of. He worries that Nate had a lot of wild oats to sow like he had when he was his age. He hugged the now silent man tighter as his thoughts got stormier.
  4. “Nathaniel George Farafax! You better stop averting your eyes! Do you want me to take you down to the clinic so that Nurse Timull can do this?” His mom tapped her shoe on the tiled floor in an impatient way as she held up the chart which showed a high level of grossness, in Nathaniel’s opinion. The chart showed ass holes in many different shades, sporting all sorts of warts, sores and ….just gross! “Mom, I know all about STIs and how to be safe”. His face being permanently red as his mom took charts, pamphlets, condoms and other fun stuff from her box. “Mother, this is mortifying!” “Shush”, she countered as she tore a condom and retrieved a large dark rubber penis from the box. “Kill me, kill me now!” Nathaniel said over and over again as he felt as if he was going to be sick. His mother just smiled and held the rubber monster up in her hand. “Nathaniel, this is the proper way to put on a condom. If it is not done correctly then you will put yourself at risk.” “Oh God!” “Just because you bottom does not mean that you should not pay attention to this, in fact you should be even more careful. The lining of the anus is thin and ……… will you take your hands from your ears and stop behaving like a child? This is important. It is better you are embarrassed now and healthy in the future.” She reached down and pulled Nathaniel’s hands away so he could hear every word she said. “Now, where was I? Yes…. The lining of the anus……” Nathaniel spent the next twenty five minutes moving from shock to embarrassment to horror as his mom gave a very detailed tutorial on safe sex, STIs and how to be extra safe when you are a bottom. Nathaniel started to feel offended that she automatically assumed that he was a bottom but said nothing, hoping that this will soon be over. He had a feeling that he was going to be uncomfortable around his mom for the rest of his days. When she smoothed the condom down on the rubber penis, he told himself that he will have to see a therapist to get that disturbing image out of his mind. Nathaniel made himself scarce for the rest of the day. He did not want to be ambushed by another tutorial. His mom had fun with his state of embarrassment. A day after the talk, she came into the kitchen with the same box in her hands. Nathaniel started to hyperventilate, “Mom, please, not again! I am begging you!” “What?” His mom said innocently, and then smiled cunningly, “Is it against the law to carry a box of books?” She whistled as she sauntered out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Dane found his situation very funny also. He stopped laughing when Nathaniel threatens to have his mom do the tutorial again the next time he came over. For a while Dane was a little apprehensive when he came to pick Nathaniel up and he was expressly invited inside. Dane was always pleasantly surprised when Nathaniel did this to make time for make out sessions and sex when his mom was not there. Nathaniel was surprised at himself; at how he has become a wanton, insatiable horn dog.He wished that he could just stay in Dane’s house and have Dane deep, deep inside him all day long. It has been a few weeks since the first time they made love. Nathaniel wasexpecting this urgency to decrease as time and frequency have increased but that had not happened. He still craved the man like a damn addict waiting on his next fix. Dane was an ultimate Alpha in the bedroom and Nathaniel delighted in being his submissive partner. Nathaniel still trembled with renewed lust when he remembered yesterday when Dane lifted him up and fucked him against the wall until he was a blubbering mass of lust and need. Nathaniel remembered how they both collapsed onto the bed as they pantedand swore; still kissing and joined in the most intimate way. “Damn!” Nathaniel sighed as he adjusted his cock. He glanced at the clock and realized that he did not have time to relieve himself. Dane would be there shortly. As he ran down the stairs, his bag covering his cock, he heard the car pulled up to his gate. He grabbed his coat and hurried out to meet him. He smiled and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no passenger in the car. “Hey, beautiful”, Dane smiled, got out and held the door open for him. Nathaniel has gotten over Dane opening doors, carrying his books and treating him like a fair damsel. They would just argue, so more often than not, Nathaniel just went with the flow. Nathaniel leaned over and kissed Dane as if he was a dying man “Damn, baby! What is going on in that head of yours?” Dane groaned when Nathaniel released him. Nathaniel smiled, licked his lips and fixed Dane with one of his horny, sexy stares. “Wouldn’t you want to know”, he replied seductively as Dane swallowed. “I have an exam today. I do better when I am relaxed”. He said matter-of-factly. “Oh, so I am being used for my powers of relaxation, am I?” Dane relied with a smirk. Nathaniel leaned back over to him and whispered in his ear, “don’t worry, later you can use me any way you want”. Dane’s breath hitched as he held Nathaniel’s head and hungrily shoved his tongue into his mouth. Nathaniel groaned loudly and opened for him. Nathaniel was awkwardly trying to wedge himself between Dane and the steering wheel. Dane released his lips abruptly. “Oh no, you don’t,” He chuckled. “What?” Nathaniel asked in a dazed voice. “Nate, you know what”, he gently guided Nathaniel back to his seat. “You are not going to be late again. I swear… I have created a monster”. He laughed as Nathaniel pouted. He looked at the time. He is going to have to leave now to get him to school on-time. “It’s your fault, you know”, at Dane’s inquiring look, Nathaniel continued, “sex is not this great with everybody, else no one would do anything else”. “Oh, my bad”, Dane said as he drove away from Nathaniel’s gate. “I will just make sure that we don’t do it so great again”, he laughed. “You wouldn’t know how to make sex bad”, Nathaniel countered and he laughed also. By the time they reached his school, Nathaniel had his arousal under control. Nathaniel wished that their relationship had remained the same; so easy and light and playful. His acceptance letters were coming in and his mom was proud of the elite schools that were providing scholarships for him. He was not as happy as when the University that Dane attended accepted him; also with the offer of a scholarship. When he told Dane, he expected him to be very excited but was disappointed because a look of panic crossed his feature for a split second before he hid it behind his white smile. Nathaniel got even more apprehensive and suspicious when Dane started to drop subtle hints about other schools that were much better than the one he attends; schools that he knew that Nathaniel had also received acceptance letters from. There was something different in the sack as well. Dane made love to him, now, as if it was the last time he would be able to do so. Sometimes he would get achingly tender and treated Nathaniel with a reverence that was frightening. Other times he was needy and desperate and pleading for Nathaniel to declare his love for him over and over again. Nathaniel kept begging him to tell him what was going on because he no longer suspects; he knows something big is bothering him. He always responds the same way, “why would anything be wrong when I have you in my arms”. His answer always infuriates Nathaniel, who would accuse Dane of treating him like an air headed bimbo. Nathaniel’s world came crashing down a week before the summer holidays were slated to begin. His graduation from High School was three days away and he was very excited to put High School behind him. Dane was still acting funny but Nathaniel thought that during the summer holidays they would have endless amount of time to sort themselves out. With his final exams completed, Nathaniel decided that he was going to surprise Dane. He planned to cook for him. He knew that most of what he needed was in the fridge. The fridge was always stocked because Dane rarely cooked at the house, preferring to eat out. Nathaniel used his key that Dane had given to him a few weeks ago. He still felt a thrill whenever he uses it. He chuckled to himself and closed the door behind him. He planned to cook chicken, vegetables and potatoes. Nothing fancy but he hoped this will help to smooth the way for the talk that they need to have. An hour and half later he was lounging on the couch, watching a stupid game show when the doorbell rang. He looked through the peephole, skeptically. He saw a messy blond head and the lady was breathing heavily as if she had run from somewhere. He opened the door but kept the chain on. “Hello, Can I help you?” Nathaniel said with a small smile. “Is Dane here?” She asked with a hint of exhausted frustration. Before he could reply she continued, “You must be his tenant; I didn’t know that he was renting out again. Hope you are not as bad as the last ones”, she smirked. Nathaniel felt satisfied that she was not a threat and released the door from the chain. He opened it to look fully at the girl at the door. The first thing Nathaniel saw was the big travelling bag that was at her feet. He then saw her extremely pregnant stomach. He did not want to be rude to one of Dane’s friends so he stepped away from the door so she could slowly walk in, leaving the bag where it was. Nathaniel brought it in and closed the door. “Dane will soon be home, but I will call him and ………….” “Shit, sorry. This kid is resting on my bladder, I swear!” She rushed off in the direction of the downstairs bathroom. O.K. then, Nathaniel thought, she knows her way around. Hmm. He fished his phone out of his pocket and called Dane. Dane answered on the second ring. “Hey babe, I am practically at home now. Where are you?” “Well, I was planning on surprising you but you have a visitor”. Nathaniel replied as he heard the car being driven into the garage. “Really? Who?” Dane sighed. Nathaniel was about to reply when the lady in question emerged from the bathroom. “Come and see”. Nathaniel said as he disconnected the call and turned towards the woman. “Would you like something to drink?” Nathaniel asked politely as the woman sat gingerly in an armchair. “Water, please”, she said tiredly. Nathaniel was coming back to her with a glass of water when he heard what sounded like bottles falling to the floor and breaking. He looked towards the sound and saw Dane, white as a sheet with a look of terror on his face as he stared at her. “What the fuck are you doing here?” He said in a dangerously angry voice.
  5. When the Christmas break was over Nathaniel started the year high on his overpowering feelings towards Dane. There were days when Nathaniel felt that it just could not get any better and Dane topped himself yet again; surprising Nathaniel with simple things that sent him over the moon. Even his mom was softening towards him. “Hmm, he is caring, I’ll admit that”, she observed, when she came home to see Dane taking care of him when he got sick. She was even civil to him on occasions as he was now allowed to wait in the living room when they had dates. At school, Lana was questioning who the guy is. She has stopped asking if there was a guy after Nathaniel turned up with a hicky on his neck which he tried to disguise by wearing a turtle neck. This was not usually his style, so, naturally Lara figured out what he was trying to hide and pulled down the neck of the sweater to reveal his secret. Dane brought him to school every morning but he did not pick him up every evening because he sometimes had classes or work takes him out of town. Even with the routine, Lana did not figure out who Nathaniel was seeing until one afternoon when they had stayed back for Drama club. It was peak hours and it was difficult to get transportation to get into town. Lana’s bus had left so they, along with a small group of students were waiting at the bus stop. To make matters worse, the rain started to fall heavily. This was one of the evenings when Dane had classes and would not pick him up. Nathaniel was getting a little freaked out because of the lightning and thunder, to Lana’s amusement. He felt relieved when he saw a familiar car pulling alongside them. Nathaniel’s face brightened into a smile as he saw Dane, big umbrella and all, hurrying out of the car towards them. “Hey”, Dane greeted. “You ok? I have been calling to make sure you made it home alright but it keeps going straight to voicemail”. His voice had an accusatory note to it. Nathaniel fished his phone out of his pocket and smiled sheepishly at him, “sorry, looks like the battery is dead”. Dane exhaled and shook his head from side to side as he took the books Nathaniel was clutching to his chest. He was about to take the bag as well when Nathaniel remembered Lana, who was looking from one to the other with her mouth slightly opened. “Dane, this is my best friend Lana; Lana this is Dane, my boyfriend”. Lana released one of her ear piercing squeals, getting the attention of the other students who were at the other end of the shelter. They glanced at them but quickly went back to the conversation they were having. “Hi best friend, Lana,” Dane said smiling at her. “Oh, God!” She said looking up at Dane, “you are fucking gorgeous. No wonder Natty has been in such a good mood for a while now”. Nathaniel rolled his eyes, Dane smiled and Lana kept on looking Dane over. “I hope you treat your fag-hag better than he does”, she accused. “Getting information out of him is like breaking into the National Reserve Bank!” Dane chuckled at that, while Nathaniel scowled at her. The thunder boomed and Nathaniel jumped. “Can I offer you a ride home Lana, or are you waiting on someone?” Dane asked as he transferred the bag from Nathaniel’s shoulder to his. Lana confirmed that she would love the ride and so Dane covered them as he deposited Nathaniel in the front seat and Lan a in the back, along with the bag and books. In between giving Dane directions to her home Lana asked non-stop questions about how they met and personal questions to Dane such as when he knew he was gay. For Nathaniel, the sight of Lara’s house could not come fast enough. Dane was mainly amused and deferred some of the questions that he thought that Nathaniel had a problem with him revealing. Dane would say, “What are best friends for, if not to answer that question?”, and smiled pointedly at Nathaniel who would say, “No comment”. By the time the car stopped at Lana’s gate, Nathaniel was beyond relief. “I will definitely call you later”, she said looking in Nathaniel’s direction. Dane got out and sheltered her to her door. She waved to her friend as she went inside her house. “That girl is a riot”, Dane said as he pulled out unto the main road and headed towards Nathaniel’s home. Nathaniel smiled as he agreed, “that is defiantly one word I would use to describe her”. “How long have you two been friends?” Dane asked. “About five years. I think she is the only close friend I have, a lot of people can’t put up with my quirks.” “Oh yes”, Dane agreed. “I am getting to know those quirks now. One big one is not keeping your phone charged. Very annoying quirk, I must say, especially when your boyfriend is worried that something might be wrong,” he sounded as if he was not ready to let that one go yet. This had happened before so Nathaniel was pitifully remorseful. “As soon as I step in the house I am going to plug it in, I promise.” Nathaniel placated as Dane looked intently on the road as the rain continued to pour. “Wait a minute; aren’t you supposed to be in class? Was it cancelled?” Nathaniel turned to look at him. “I left early, because………….” He did not get to finish his sentence. “You were worried about me and couldn’t get me on my cell”, Nathaniel felt terrible. “Oh Dane, I am sorry you had to leave class because of me. I feel like shit”. Nathaniel said remorsefully. “Hey, take it easy. I was just worried that’s all. I know you think I worry too much but I can’t help it, especially when it comes to people who means a lot to me”. They stopped at Nathaniel’s gate and he leaned over and hugged Dane tightly. “Thank you”. He said softly. “For what?” Dane asked. “For caring about me”. Nathaniel took a deep breath, “honestly, I am still not used to someone looking after me like you do, but you make me feel safe and needed. It is such a wonderful feeling”. Dane kissed him softly, and then gathered the bag and the books. “I can carry some of that, you know”, Nathaniel stated as Dane held the umbrella for him to get under. “One fight at a time, babe”, he laughed as they both walked up to the door. When Nathaniel reached inside the first thing he did was put his phone to charge. The following Sunday Dane and Nathaniel were at Dane’s house watching a movie. Dane’s head was in Nathaniel’s lap as he randomly ran his fingers through Dane’s soft black hair. Dane sighed, looked away from the movie and looked straight up at Nathaniel. “Are you afraid to do it?” He asked. Nathaniel looked at him, confusion in his expression, “excuse me?” He said quizzically. “Baby, I want you, but I want you to be ready.” Dane raised his hand to Nathaniel’s cheek. “So tell me what, from your research, has got you spooked”. Dane was speaking in a calm soft voice. Dane saw the question in Nathaniel’s eyes and answered before he asked, “I know you and I pay attention. You don’t do anything unless you do your research”. Dane smiled at Nathaniel’s expression. Dane was right. Nathaniel was a true geek. He enjoyed researching and sometimes he got a case of “information overload”. When this happens he sometimes “unloaded” that information unto Dane in the form of talking until it was out of his system. Dane sat up and looked at him. “Well?” Dane prompted. Nathaniel took a deep breath, “It is going to hurt like hell at first, right? Most persons say that on the internet. I know that you are big and that will make it hurt even more.” Nathaniel did not really want to talk about this, so his face was flushed with embarrassment. “That’s it?” Dane checked, “Or is there more?” At Nathaniel’s expression, Dane encouraged, “tell me”. “You’ve had experiences with both sexes, you know what good sex feels like”, Nathaniel sighed in frustration, “I just don’t want to….. to be bad at it”. They had had the ‘sex from the past” discussion already. Dane was actually bi-sexual, which really shocked Nathaniel. Dane confessed that he went through a time when he lived for the moment where he gained a lot of experience, with both sexes. Nathaniel, on the other hand, only had a sloppy, drunk kiss to his credit. “Nate, I am so happy that we waited as long as we have, without going all the way, sexually. It gave us a chance to get to know each other before the complication of sex. Man, I know all of your little quirks, expressions and hang-ups and I love just being with you. I have never had this before”, he entwined his fingers with Nathaniel’s. “You are already ahead of anyone I have ever been with, in terms of how I feel about you. Baby, I won’t promise that sex will be earth shattering for you the first time out, but we can work at it and together be fantastic at it”, Dane gave Nathaniel one of his winning smiles. “As for this monster”, he smirked, groping his cock through his pants, “We will work our way up to it. I don’t want you biting off more than you can chew, now, do we?” The mood turned playful as Nathaniel hit him in the shoulders playfully saying, “You are so full of yourself”. “Don’t worry, baby”, Dane laughed as he leaned down to whispered intimately in Nathaniel’s ear. “You’ll soon get your chance to have every single inch of me filling you.” He bit his lips when Nathaniel flushed red. “Down boy”, Dane cautioned himself, as he looked at Nathaniel’s sweet kissable lips. Later on that evening, as their make out session got very heated, Nathaniel reached down and unbuckled Dane pants. He timidly freed Dale’s thick, hard, almost nine inches cock from its confinement. Nathaniel looked at it and gulped. ‘Dear God! This will never fit in any hole I have on my body’, he assessed. Dane was watching him intently, his face a picture of desperate arousal. He looked as if he was in pain. Nathaniel licked his lips and then licked the head of Dane’s cock. It throbbed in Nathaniel’s hand. The head had pre-cum oozing from it and Nathaniel licked it again to get use to the taste. “Love, please”, Dale begged in a strained voice. Nathaniel looked down at Dale and basks in the power he had to get him to fall to pieces like this. Nathaniel tried to remember all the You tube videos that he had watched on how to give head to a guy. He lowered his head and Dale tensed from head to toe. “Oh Gooooooooooooooood!” he groaned as Nathaniel found himself being totally aroused by Dane’s reaction. All that he had learnt through his hours of research left the forefront of his mind and he listened and got carried away on Dane’s groans and pleas. He didn’t get all of Dane’s cock in his mouth all at once but he realized that if he relaxed his throat a little he can get him halfway there. Nathaniel was drunk on the noises, the smell and the taste that was coming from this amazing man. He would suck him in as far as he could go and then pull off and then use his tongue to fuck the slit at the tip of his huge cock. “Oh Fuck, baby, fuuuuuuuuk! Cumming! Jesus Nate, Cummin!” He babbled as powerful spasms started to shake his entire body. He tried to push Nathaniel’s head off him but Nathaniel was desperately sucking and moaning on his cock. When the first powerful spurt hit Nathaniel’s throat he felt his gag reflexes responded. He backed off a little but kept the swollen, jerking cock in his mouth. He swallowed as his man’s cum filled his hot, hungry mouth. As the orgasm reached a manageable level while they return to earth, Dane begged him to stop, “Please, babe it’s sensitive”. He inhaled sharply, “Wow! I need to….. Wow! You……fuck…. Come up here”. He pulled Nathaniel to him and devoured his lips. Nathaniel was still hard as he weld his body in sensual writhes unto Dane. Dane pushed his big hands down the back of his pants and cupped his firm ass cheeks in both his hands. Nathaniel sat up hurriedly as he unbuckled his pants. He wanted to take them off but Dane was not letting him go. Dane suddenly sat, then stand with Nathaniel’s legs still wrapped around his hips. The walk to the bedroom was awkward but fast as Dale had one hand around Nathaniel’s ass, the other hand holding up his own pants as he was also busy exploring Nathaniel’s mouth. Dane put Nathaniel on the bed and sucked on his neck as he undressed him. Nathaniel was wanton and pleading as Dane left his lips for a few seconds so that he could hurriedly take his own clothes off. On his way back to Nathaniel’s body, Dane stop for a second and examined the naked sensual man in his bed, “God, you are breathtakingly beautiful”, he said reverently. Nathaniel blushed and the calmness passed as Dane felt lust and need overcame him. No matter how close Dane got, Nathaniel wanted him closer. He grabbed, arched his back, begged, bribed and bargain with Dane so that he could get closer. He felt frenzied and out of control as he was suspended in a state of intense pleasure that was driving him out of his mind. Dane recognized that he needed to calm Nathaniel down a little and so he lifted his head and placed light kisses on his eyes, mouth, cheeks, neck as he whispered calming words to him, “shh, sweetheart, calm down”. Dane looked down into Nathaniel’s eyes and let him see the love and adoration shining there. Nathaniel swallowed shakily, reached up his hand and tenderly touched Dane’s lips. “I want to be yours, only yours, Dane. Make love to me”, he pulled his face down towards his, he then opened his legs in a wanton and sensual way. “Please fuck me”, he groaned more gutturally. Dane kissed him harshly and then reached into the bedside drawer for a foil packet and a bottle of lube. Nathaniel watched him with hooded lids as he got his fingers slippery with a generous amount of lube. Nathaniel felt a little flutter of apprehension as he looked down at Dane’s rock hard cock. “Hey”, he looked back up at Dane’s eyes. “Do you trust me?” Such a simple question, Nathaniel thought. “Yes, with all my heart”, he responded, meaning every word. “Breathe, and try to relax”, Dane advised while he started to trail wet kisses down towards Nathaniel’s cock. His tongue was distracting Nathaniel so much so that when he felt Dane’s finger breached his ring of muscles he tensed in surprise. “Relax”, he heard Dane said softly and swallowed his cock. Nathaniel yelped and opened his legs wider. Dane pushed into him and held still for a moment. Nathaniel moved his hips experimentally and seems to like what he felt because he let out a searing “Oh my God!” as he started to buck his hips, fucking himself on Dane’s finger. By the time Dane had three fingers in and was satisfied that he was ready, Nathaniel was fast losing it and begging Dane to fuck him. Dane came over him when he was wearing a slippery condom, lifted his legs to his shoulders and slowly used his cock to breach the ring of muscled inside Nathanial’s sweet ass. Dane felt him try to push him out at first and he leaned down and kissed him. He pushed in deeper and Nathaniel winced in discomfort. “Push out and breath for me, baby”, Dane said in a strained voice as he tried to control himself. Nathaniel looked at him and saw the effort in his clenched jaw and the rigid way he held his body. “Wow”, Nathaniel whispered as he did as Dane said. He felt him slipped in farther and then stopped so that Nathaniel can get adjusted to the intrusion. Nathaniel moved his hips experimentally again as both their bodies were becoming slick with sweat. Nathaniel did not know if it was the smell of sex in the room, the sex itself or this wonderful man above him but as he moved his hip he felt an explosion that shook his body into sensual action. “Fuck me,” he begged as the intense pleasure was undermining the pain. Dane planned on taking it easy but did not stand a chance as Nathaniel’s moaning and writhing forced him to lose control. He thrust powerfully into Nathaniel over and over again as he looked down at Nathaniel’s blissed out face. When Nathaniel started shaking, Dane pulled out, flipped him over and stuck a pillow under his hips to elevate him. Dane entered him again and slipped his hand around Nathaniel’s waist to hold him firm. Nathaniel was begging for release as he trembled and clutched the sheets. Dane’s control was shattered as he pummelled into Nathaniel’s body. When release came, Nathaniel twisted around and captured Dane’s lips in a painful, sensual, soul wrenching kiss while he screamed into Dane’s mouth. Nathaniel spurted over and over again as he rode the intense wave of his sweet release. Dane erupted shortly after when Nathaniel’s anal muscles were contracting and relaxing at an intense rate which pushes him over the edge. Nathaniel collapsed face down on the bed. Dane collapsed on top of him. They were both trembling and gasping for breath. Dane realized that he had to be crushing him. He rolled to the side as Nathaniel groaned. Dane lay on his back with one of his legs and his arm touching Nathaniel, the other arm was covering his eyes as he took deep breaths to calm himself. “Babe?” Dane drawled without moving. ‘Hmmm”, Nathaniel responded “You good?” Nathaniel chuckled breathily, “good? That was even more than excellent. Those You tubers don’t know shit!” “I aim to please, hon, I aim to please”, Dane laughed while pulling Nathaniel in close to him.
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  7. Nathaniel’s eighteenth birthday passed with him and his mom having lunch together. Nathaniel had quite forcefully told his mom that he did not want another ‘surprise party’, in which she invited his ‘friends’ from school to help him celebrate. Thankfully this year she had listened. Nathaniel had also warned her that he was going out later so she was not too worried that he was going to spend the evening of his birthday alone while she went to work. Dane told him to dress up and they went out to a fancy restaurant after which they went clubbing. He had given Nathaniel cologne for his birthday and Nathaniel dabbed some of the heavenly smelling musk behind his ears as he left the house. Over the few weeks they have been together Nathaniel has realized that Dane was not afraid to show affection in public. When they were dancing, Nathaniel had felt self-conscious at first but after he realized that no one was interested in them, he loosen-up. “You are making me horny as hell”, Dane whispered in his ears. Nathaniel tipped unto his toes so he could whisper in his ear, “good thing that I am no longer a ‘jail bait’ then?” he smirked as he grind his lower half into Dane, making sure he knows that he is also horny as hell. The physical side of their relationship was frustrating. Nathaniel found that he was in a constant state of arousal and most times Dane had to slow down or halt their make out sessions. So far they have only made out and did a few gropes through their clothing. On the second week, Dane carried Nathaniel to his home one evening and they spent the time making out, playing video games and talking. One of their make out session got out of hand and Dane started to pull Nathaniel’s shirt off over his head. Nathaniel uttered a “yes! Thank you God!” Dane was breathing heavily as he lifted his head and urgently begged, “come on babe, I am depending on you to stop this, cause I want to fuck you like crazy”. Nathaniel had really thought that they would get farther then, but Dane’s phone rang and stopped him. By the time he had finished his call Nathaniel was sulking and Dane was back in control. Christmas was a few days after Nathaniel’s birthday. His mom roped him into decorating the tree and doing Christmas cleaning. They also prepared a big dinner for the day. His mom had the day off so Nathaniel was going to see Dane in the evening. Dane had worked until late last night so he said he would catch up on some sleep during the day. Nathaniel and his mom made too much food, as usual, and his mom tried to get him to over eat. She said that a Christmas meal was not a success unless people are uncomfortable afterwards. Nathaniel laughed and told her to go right ahead. Dane texted him at 2:24 to wish him happy x-mas, again. Nathaniel texted back to tell him that he was taking dinner over. After they had put away the leftovers and tidied up, Nathaniel planned to go up to his room and get ready to go to Dane’s. Halfway up the stairs his mom stopped him, “Nathaniel, can we talk for a moment?” ‘O.K. mom but I am going to have to get ready”, Nathaniel looked longingly up the stairs. “I won’t be long, have a seat”, his mother patted the seat next to her on the couch. “You know, I thought we have a good relationship, but I could be wrong”, she began. “Mom, you said you won’t be long,” Nathaniel warned. “Is there anything you should tell me?” Her hand was folded across her chest and she looked upset. “Mom, I…….What….”, Nathaniel took a deep breath. “You and a taxi driver!! Don’t deny it! I got it from a reputable source. You weren’t even hiding, were you? Everybody knows except me!” She stood up and started pacing. “You know what these guys are like!! You better be engaging in safe sex cause God knows where this guy has been!!” “Mom!” Nathaniel snapped out of shocked at his mother’s revelation. “I should call the damn police! You are a minor for God’s sake!” She seethed, still pacing. “I have been eighteen years old more than a week now!” Nathaniel retorted. “And for your information, mother, he had to be holding me off, not the other way around!” Nathaniel was upset now. “Nathaniel,” she said softly as if she was speaking to a slow witted child, “he is going to chew you up and spit you out! Mark my words; you are going to get hurt”. “Mom, those are your issues and your hang-ups. Stop forcing them unto me!” As Nathaniel said this the fire went out of her and a hurt expression settled on her face as she sat down. Nathaniel looked at her for a moment, took a deep breath and then sat beside her. “I am not going to say sorry for that last comment, mom, because I mean it.” “So now you are eighteen and you know everything, right?” She asked with malice. “No, but I know that this prejudice that you have against all taxi drivers is crazy. You don’t even know him, mom”, the anger had dissipated from Nathaniel. “You are not surprised that I am gay?” Nathaniel realised after a short pause. “Oh please, I knew you were gay from age twelve”, his mother said with a small smile. “Oh”, Nathaniel responded and leaned back in the seat. “Be careful.” She warned, “I didn’t even know that he could speak English for God’s sakes! Does he speak English? How will you communicate with each other? This is ridiculous!” She was going off on her monologue again. “Mom, will you stop?” Nathaniel breathed. “I like him…….. a lot”, he added as his phone beeped. He opened his messages and read that Dane would pick him up in the next hour. “Mom, I really have to go and I am glad that you know now”, he took a deep breath. “Sorry that you had to find out from others and not me but I really like him and I hope you can calm down enough, in the future, for you and him to meet properly”. He got up and started up the stairs. “I love you, mom, but I have to get ready”. He looked at his mother as she shook her head in disappointment as he ran up the stairs. Dane texted again when he was outside and Nathaniel hurried to the kitchen to grab the plate that he had prepared for Dane. He opened the door and saw that his mom was outside talking to Dane. He was standing outside the car with a blank look on his face while Nathaniel’s mom spoke to him. “Shit, no, no, no”, he breathed as he saw them. He got his coat and hurried out to them, he heard Dane said, “Excuse me ma’am”, as he took the plate and went around to open Nathaniel’s door. The angry woman looked at them as her son asked, “Is everything alright?” “We are O.K. Nate. Your mom was just warning me to treat you as you deserve to be treated, that’s all”. Dane said seriously. Nathaniel stopped by his mother’s side. “Mom, what are you doing?” “What, am I not allowed to meet the boyfriend of my only child?” She said with venom in her voice. “You better heed my warnings too”, she turned to Dane, then back to Nathaniel. “Be careful o.k?” She reached up and hugged him. “I will be, I promise”, Nathaniel hugged her back. She let him go and retreated back up to the house. Dane released a breath as Nathaniel sat in the car. Dane came around, got in and started the car. “If I was a lesser man”, said Dane with a little humour as he drive towards his house, “I would be wetting myself right about now”. “Oh God! I am sorry about that. I didn’t know she would get like that”. Nathaniel looked embarrassed. “Hey she is just being a mom, I guess, no worries. I just gonna have to treat you extra careful from now on”, he smirked. “Stop,” Nathaniel still sounded embarrassed. Dane lived about thirty minutes away on the other side of town. The house was a beautiful three bedroom split level unit which he lived in all by himself. He said his parents had bought it as an “apology” and also to show their support. When Nathaniel looked at him with shock and asked if he was rich he said his parents were “O.K”. Looking around, Nathaniel thought that they were much more than O.K. Dane had rented out one of the rooms to a student when he first moved in but had to threw him out a few weeks later as he and his friends tried to turn his house into a drug den. Dean said he would never try to rent out again and that he enjoyed the peace and quiet. While Dane heated up the food and then sat down to eat, Nathaniel rambled on about random things. In between his ramblings, he apologized again for his mom. When Dane was finished and was sitting beside Nathaniel on the couch, Nathaniel looked at him nervously and then reached for a small bag he had brought in with him. “I….ahm….I got you something. I hope you like it”, Dane smiled as Nathaniel handed the bag to him. Nathaniel felt his chest hurting and released the breath he was holding. As Dane removed the items from the bag, Nathaniel felt his face warm up in a blush. Dane held the driving gloves and the scarf up so he could look at them. “I know it’s silly but you are always saying that the steering wheel is giving you callouses and you are out late sometimes and the temperature drops at night and I know it is stupid but I…… just”. Dane put on the driving gloves and the scarf and stood up, adjusting the scarf around his neck. “This is so thoughtful of you”, he said then, “bloody hell! Are the gloves reflecting?” He went over and turned off the overhead light. The room was lighted by the light from the kitchen. There were reflecting strips on the knuckles of the gloves that reflected the light. Nathaniel laughed as Dane held up his hand and kept staring at the gloves as if it was a new toy. “This is great, babe”, he said, still looking at the gloves with his fingers left out. “Finally! A boyfriend who listens to me when I complain”, he said smiling, then lifted Nathaniel up and twirl him around. Nathaniel yelped as he heard ‘boyfriend’. Dane kissed him and he melted into his arms. Dane stopped the kiss abruptly, held his hand and pulled him over to sit on the couch again. He got up and ran out of the room and back in a few seconds. He placed a wrapped box in Nathaniel’s lap. “Dane you don’t have to get me anything, you just got me something for my birthday”, Nathaniel protested. “Nate, don’t spoil this. Birthday, Christmas, two different events. Now stop stalling and open the box.” Dane sounded eager and excited and Nathaniel looked at him, half expecting to see him bouncing like a puppy. Nathaniel smiled and unwrap the package. The smile left his face when he saw the game console and then the rest of it. ‘Dane , no, this … this is too much. This cost too much, I couldn’t accept this”. Nathaniel looked down at the play station game. “What? What’s the matter, I know you like playing when you are here and you said that you don’t have one at home so now you can practice and maybe, just maybe, get close to beating me one of these days.” He said lightly, not realising that Nathaniel was not laughing. “I don’t want you to spend this kind of money on me. It makes me feel uncomfortable; especially when my gift does not even come close to how much this cost.” Nathaniel said sullenly. Dane looked at him thoughtfully, then cradled his face in his big hands, “If you had bought a gift for me that costs a million dollars I would not appreciate it as much as I do this”. He paused to make sure Nathaniel was listening, “Your gift was thoughtful and it tells me that you pay attention to me and also that you observe and try to fix things so I am more comfortable. Your gift was all about me and that’s why I love and appreciate it. Now, I chose this gift because I know how much you enjoy playing it. When you play you really relax and I have realized that you do not relax as often as you should, you are always too intense, for a young guy. It’s like you have the world on your shoulders sometimes. I love to see you happy, as crazy as it sounds; so with the aim of getting you to relax a little more and also to get you to just have plain old fun, I got you this game. You, on the other hand, need to learn to just say thanks and enjoy the gift.” He kissed him as he said the last part of his sentence. ‘Sorry for being like this but I get uncomfortable…….” Nathaniel did not get to finish. “When people treat you special?” Dane smirked. “You sometimes go overboard, and you know it”, Nathaniel said indignantly. “You sometimes treat me like a girl; always opening doors for me, pulling out my chair. The other day you put your arm across my chest when you had to stop suddenly, for God’s sake! Sometimes it seems as if you don’t remember that we are two guys.” Dane had leaned back in the seat and looked intently at Nathaniel as he spoke. “Nate, I don’t treat you as a girl. I treat you as my boyfriend, special. I put my arm out to protect you because, when faced with danger, It was instinctual to think of your safety above anything else, even my own safety.” He leaned towards Nathaniel so as to get his point home. “Nate if we are going to do this you are going to have to understand that I am going to treat you different, better, than I do other people. I am just that sort of a guy. If I am into you, then I am all the way in”. He watched Nathaniel’s lips as he got even closer to him. “The question is, Nathaniel, Can you handle me?” His face was very close now. They were sharing the same air. Nathaniel felt his heart hammering in his chest and he swallowed, licked his lips and nodded his head up and down. He felt heat rush to his face as Dane licked his closed lips. He has never been this horny in all of his life. Dane removed the game from his lap without breaking eye contact. He licked Nathaniel’s lips again and this time Nathaniel opened his mouth to give him access. When Dane’s tongue entered his mouth and seeks dominance he submitted. It was like second nature to submit to Dane. Nathaniel realized that he would want it no other way. Dane’s hands and mouth were doing dangerous and arousing things to Nathaniel’s head which was affecting his cock. It was so hard it actually hurt. Nathaniel tried to calm himself, telling himself that it would be embarrassing if he orgasm from a kiss; but this kiss was that good. It was like Dane was using his tongue to fuck his mouth while at the same time tease and sooth him. This mixture of sensation was threatening to push Nathaniel to ultimate climax and he did not want that yet. Dane started to unbuckle Nathaniel’s belt and Nathaniel go frantic. His hands wanted to go everywhere and touch every part of Dane. Dane captured his hands in one of his as soon as Nathaniel’s pants were open. Dane lifted his head and looked down at Nathaniel’s ‘drugged out’ appearance. He was now lying on the couch with Dane half way on top of him. Dane dipped his head and devoured his lips again because he needed to. He then lifted his head from a trembling needy Nathaniel and whispered, “shhh, calm down. I don’t want this to be over yet.” He leaned down and bit Nathaniel’s neck. Nathaniel let out a sound that was pure lust. His head felt as if it was going to explode with all of the different sensations. He was writhing and murmuring beneath Dane. Dane kissed his neck again and as he did so he opened Nathaniel’s shirt. He kissed down to Nathaniel’s nipple and he sucked and bit and had Nathaniel swearing, cursing, thrashing and begging under him. He started on a trail, with his mouth, down to Nathaniel’s cock. Dane had not touched Nathaniel’s cock with his hand yet and the anticipation was killing Nathaniel. He held his breath as Dale slowly used his tongue to trail a line down to his cock. Nathaniel’s lungs were hurting and he could hear his heart beating loudly in his ears from refusing to breathe for so long. Dane uncovered Nathaniel purple headed six and a half inches cock and swallowed it in one go. Nathaniel screamed with his teeth clenched as his back bowed off the couch. He was shaking all over as an intense orgasm rocked his body. His toes were curled, his hands were painfully grasping Dane’s shoulders, his head was thrown back and his mouth hang open as he begged for this intense pleasure to end. It was just too much. Dane pushed his hand inside his own pants so he can give himself a bit of relief. A sex crazed Nathaniel was just too much for him. Dane made only one stroke up on Nathaniel’s cock; when he was going back down to swallow, he felt Nathaniel’s sweet liquid hitting the back of his throat. Dane swallowed expertly as he sucked and swallowed between spurts. Nathaniel was moving frantically but Dane used his hand to control some of the movement of his hips as he desperately used the other hand to jerk his own cock. Dane’s cock exploded when Nathaniel’s made its second spurt. Dane groaned deep in his throat as the intense pleasure reached its peak. When their orgasm had subsided, Dane collapse down on the floor and rolled a very pliable Nathaniel on top of him. They were both breathing heavily and Nathaniel was trembling. Every now and again he seems to try to borrow closer to Dane, although he was lying on top of him. It was as if he was not satisfied until all of him was touching Dane. Dane started to adjust his arms around him and Nathaniel thought he was removing his hands, “No, no”, he said in a shaky voice, “Just hold me for a minute, please. Don’t let go yet”. Dane tightened his hold around him as Nathaniel snuggled deeper into him.
  8. Nathaniel's good mood lasted for the whole night. He was singing in the shower, smiling while re-reading Dane's messages, touching his lips while smiling and worst of all he laid on his back, on his bed, and replayed the conversation that they had in the car, over and over again in his head. At some point he forced himself to open his Geography textbook and got some studying done for his exams tomorrow. Dane and his sexy kisses were never too far from his mind. Nathaniel woke up thirty minutes before his alarm went off and dashed around his room, taking great care with how he looked today. When he went downstairs, earlier than usual, his mom was already eating toast and coffee. "Wow, you are in a good mood, this morning", she observed. Nathaniel smiled and went to get his breakfast. His mom was still looking at him. "Is that the outfit you vowed to never wear in a million years because you do not consider yourself to be a manikin on Rodeo Drive?” “Well I didn’t want it to go to waste. It…It was already paid for.” Nathaniel looked down at his outfit self-consciously. He thought the black and white striped sweater and Jeans looked good but he was no expert on this. “It’s just jeans and a top, mom, no big deal”. He said in an attempt to brush off her comment. His mom smiled and looked at him, “Oh, O.K. No big deal indeed”. She said with amusement. She got up and rushed upstairs. She was back down in a few minutes. She kissed him and was about to ruffle his hair when he shielded his head. “Oh sorry, I don’t want to mess the hair up.” She sighed and gave him one of those looks that forced him to look back at her. “I hope this person appreciates the effort you made this morning. Are you dating? If so, I am glad. You are going to be eighteen in a few days and I was seriously beginning to wonder”. She hugged him then put her coat on as soon as a car pulled up at the gate. “See you later, hon. You should dress up more often, it suits you. Remember its December so wear a Jacket”. She spoke swiftly and her sentences run into each other. Nathaniel knew that when she gets like this he does not have a chance in hell to get a word in, so he just waved as she exited the door, leaving quietness behind. Forty five minutes later, at 7:25, Dane opened the car door for him and closed it as Nathaniel took a seat. “You are early,” Nathaniel noted as Dane took his seat. Dane smiled and leaned over Nathaniel, “No, I am right on-time. I factored time in to kiss you good morning”. With that he lowered his head and teased Nathaniel’s mouth open. The fact that they were still at his gate, where the neighbors could see them, flew from Nathaniel’s head as Dane groaned and deepened the kiss. When Dane finally lifted his head Nathaniel looked as if he was in a daze. “Morning, handsome.” Dane said huskily. Nathaniel cleared his throat and let out a high pitched “Hi”. Dane smiled at his response and started the car. As the car moved towards the town center, Nathaniel saw Dane’s Identification badge pinned to the dashboard of the car. Nathaniel looked at it with interest. Dane noticed and chuckled, “A little bit late for that, isn’t it?” He asked with amusement. “What?” Nathaniel asked quizzically. “Checking out my ID to see if I am authentic”, Dane offered, glancing quickly at Nathaniel. “I am just ……It’s Just that……… I really don’t know anything about you”. Nathaniel stammered. “Oh….O.K.” Dane said thoughtfully. “Let’s change that right now.” He took a deep breath and spoke again. “ My name is Dane Gregory Wynters. I am 23 years old. First child for Bradley and Venice Wynters. They live in Florida. I have a younger sister, age 16. She lives with our parents”, the car slowed to a stop as he approached a stop light. He looked over at his passenger and smiled his cocky smile , “anything I missed?” He asked as he turned his attention back to the road as the light changed to green. “You sound as if you have said that, exactly like that, before. It sounds rehearsed”. Nathaniel observed as he noted that Dane behaved older than twenty three. From the little interactions they have had, Nathaniel has seen that he likes to “take care” of him as a guy would do for a girl. Nathaniel felt uncomfortable about that, but he was not really sure if it was all in his head. Nathaniel heard Dane exhaled on a soft whistle. “What? Wondering if I had to say that to the Police right after they arrested me for something that we Cabbys are known to do?” Nathaniel looked over at Dane and realized that he was not joking. “I did not mean that, I just………. Look, I can’t just push my hang-ups in a bag and don’t think like that anymore. It is gonna take a little time for me to………. You know…..?” He used his hands to try to finish his sentence. Dane reached the school’s parking lot and found a place to park, keeping the engine running. Nathaniel was looking around nervously as students hurried from parked vehicles to get inside. “Don’t worry about it Nate,” Dane smiled, “I am going to have so much fun tearing down that wall that you are shoring up.” Nathaniel hurriedly opened the door to get out. “When will you be finished today?” Dane asked. Nathaniel bent back inside the car to talk to him. “I finish by two o’clock but you really don’t have to do that, I can get something home”. Nathaniel got out and closed the door. “Keep your phone on, Nate”, Dane warned, as he pulled out of the parking lot. Nathaniel stood for a few seconds and watched as the car pulled away from him feeling disappointed that he didn’t get another kiss. He started to make his way towards the building when his phone chimed. “Have a great day, my beautiful snob XXX.” Nathaniel smile when he read the message and he was still smiling when Lana came up beside him. “Oh my Fucking God! What the hell happened?” She asked eyeing him up and down, while walking around him. Nathaniel had to stop walking, afraid that he wound trip over Lana as she inspected her friend. “You look hot as fuck!” “Will you stop cursing like a sailor?” Nathaniel asked. “And stop exaggerating”. “No, Nathaniel seriously, this is an improvement of insurmountable amounts. How come you didn’t snaz up like this before I knew about your preference? Dang, what a waste!” She shook her head from side to side. “Insurmountable amounts?’ What? So I use to walk around looking like a refugee? Is that what you are saying?” Nathaniel looked at his friend with mock indignation. “Oh please, they dress better than you did”, she laughed as she looped her arms through his and they continued into the building. Nathaniel did his final exam and was outside with Lana. He was nervous as hell because he didn’t want Lana to know anything was up with him and Dane. Lana was going on and on about Christmas shopping and relatives that will be visiting for the holidays. Nathaniel was trying to tune her out a little. “Lana, I told you that not all gays have the shopping gene”, Nathaniel whispered as Lana asked him to go shopping with her next week. She pouted and Nathaniel smiled, “that don’t work on me either. Barking up the wrong tree hon, barking up the wrong tree”. Nathaniel laugh out loud as she stamped her foot like a two year old. “How do I get my way then? Cause nothing is working on you!” She said looking frustrated. “Maybe someone needs to learn to accept the word ‘no”. Nathaniel smiled as he saw Dane coming to a stop beside him. “Oh, a taxi is here, I’ll call you later”. He opened the rear passenger door and got in. Lana was protesting, telling him to get another one. Nathaniel looked at her apologetically and said, “got to do something for mom, later. I’ll call you.” He promised again as the car pulled away and joined the traffic into Town. Nathaniel realized that the front seat was empty but a female was in the back. Nathaniel caught Dane’s eyes in the rear view mirror and realized that he was looking and smiling at him. “Hey Nate”, he said. Nathaniel felt his cheeks burn and he looked uncertainly at the other passenger in the car and back to Dane’s eyes. Dane cocked his head expectantly. “Hi”, Nathaniel said and turned his attention to outside where they wizzed passed high-rise buildings. The passenger got out when they reached town. Dane then headed towards Nathaniel’s home. “You know, nobody can tell that we are more than friends by us just saying ‘hello’ to each other”. Dane said pulling into a park. “What are we doing here?” Nathaniel asked noticing couples on blankets under trees. Dane rolled his eyes and exhaled noisily. “Nate, will you stop looking at me as if I am going to jump you at any moment?” He began. “Did you really had to get home or was that for your friend’s purpose?” “No, mom will be home around six,” Nathaniel said looking at his hands in his lap. “Are you afraid of me? Because you behave as if you are. I can assure you that I can control myself” , Dane said seriously. “Its not you I am worried about”, Nathaniel said under his breath. He then looked up at Dane and saw his cocky smile return. “Shit, you were not supposed to hear that.” “But I did”, he said, fully turning to look at Nathaniel. “Babe, you can jump my bones any time you want. After all, I know I am irresistible”. He smirked. “Don’t worry, the moment has passed”, Nathaniel said turning his head to hide a smile. He then looked down at the seat and saw three thick text books on the seat. “Oh hell, a passenger left their books.” He picked up the first one and read aloud, “Understanding Electromagnetic 2”, he read the cover of the second, “Probabilistic Methods in Engineering”, Nathaniel whistled and read the third, “Introduction to Circuits’, wow these are some heavy reads, the owner must be freaking out”, he flipped the cover of one of them hoping that the owner had a name or address or something so they can get the book to them. Dane was watching him intently, with a smile playing around his lips. Nathaniel eyes widened and he looked up to meet Dane’s eyes. “These are your books?” Nathaniel asked with shock in his voice. Dane looked at him for a while, and then burst out laughing. Nathaniel sat back and looked at him as if he was crazy. Dane calmed down and took a deep breath, “you know, it is a good thing I am not easily offended, you little snob. Your expression tells me that you think I can’t even pronounce the names on those books let alone read the content”. “Well, you are totally wrong, I never……” Nathaniel started indignantly. “Forget it Nate. I am getting to know you pretty well. Come on, I want to walk”. He opened the door, grabbed Nathaniel’s hand and helped him out of the car. They walked in silence for a while until Nathaniel couldn’t take it anymore and blurted out. “ Well!?” Dane stopped and looked at him, all innocently, “well what?” he asked. “Stop playing, you know what. I thought we were getting to know each other”, Nathaniel sighed and rubbed his forehead with the tip of his fingers. “This is frustrating”, he said under his breath. Dane looked at him quizzically and asked, “would it make me more worthy of you if you find out that I have better prospects than that of being a cab driver?” He asked seriously. “That’s not fair Dane.” Nathaniel said, his anger stirring. “Are you saying I should not want an ambitious man? I should not want someone who can grow with me? You can call me a snob all you want but I know myself and I know that a handsome face alone won’t do it for me,” Nathaniel folded his hands across his chest and looked up at Danes dark eyes. Dane smiled and bit his bottom lip. “Point taken”, he nodded at Nathaniel who mumbled, “Only trying to be honest”. “And I really appreciate the honesty, Nate.” He sighed apologetically. “Sorry babe, I have a few “hang ups” too. All right, let’s sit over here and I will tell you more about me, tomorrow it will be your turn and I want something juicy”. He laughed as he held Nathaniel’s hand and led him to a bench that was under a tree. “You know that you have a damn good university in the neighboring town right?” He started off. Nathaniel nodded and stated that he planned to attend there next year. “Good, good” Dane nodded. “My parents didn’t really see it that way, especially not when I got accepted to go to Stanford University. My parents were ecstatic when the acceptance letter came. I had scouted out a few universities and I felt at home and comfortable at Worthington University. It was not as large and as well-known as the others but they had an excellent Engineering Department. So long story short, I defied them and enrolled in Worthington and I have not regretted it. When I enrolled, my parents issued an ultimatum that I either accepted the space at Stanford or they are not going to help me financially. I decided that I was going to support myself, hence the taxi. During the summer, before I started, they apologized but I had already started working and realized that I could actually do this while studying. So to make it up to me they got me a generous gift and have been trying ever since to make me forget”. He looked over at Nathaniel as he finished. “Wow! That…that…. You are right when you say “never judge a book by the cover.” Nathaniel breathed in surprised. Dane smiled and bumped him with his shoulder and then continued, “I am now in second year doing Electrical Engineering. The program is pretty flexible, where time is concerned so I mainly attend classes in the evenings and on one Saturday or Sunday of each month. The parents wanted me to go into Bio-medical Engineering but honestly, this is where my passion lies”. He finished and leaned back on the bench, long legs stretched out. “Thank you for telling me”. Nathaniel said, smiling at him. “As I said before, tomorrow is your turn, I want something juicy”. Dane gave him one of his cocky smerks. ‘Sorry to disappoint but by life is anything but exciting”, Nathaniel joked. “Hmm”, Dane said looking him in the eyes, “We are defiantly going to have to work on that.”
  9. O.K, O.K, deep breath, just calm the fuck down. Nathaniel listened to his internal monologue. He took deep breaths and tried to clear his head of the Cab.....no, Dane, he reminded himself. He moved away from the door and walked briskly to the refrigerator where he gulped down water. He, Nathaniel George Farafax, made out with a taxi driver who he had met only a few minutes before!! Oh my God!! What the fuck was going on with him, anyway? It seems as if the closer he got to eighteen the more shit he gets himself into. He prided himself on being dependable, reliable and predictable for fuck's sake! He is not a typical teenager who gets into shit and gives his mom trouble. His mom knew she could trust Nathaniel to come home on time, study and get strait A averages. His mom never had to go to the principal's office for any behavioral problems which most teenagers got caught up in. Nathaniel understood that his mom worked hard and tried not to give her added stress. Last week he had to do an extra piece of work for Mrs. Brody, so he could maintain his A average grade in History, because he had not handed in one piece of assignment on-time and so had lost precious marks. Now this! He went upstairs and threw himself down on his bed. He touched his lips as he remembered how Dane had silenced him. Despite his internal argument with himself, Nathaniel realized that he was still as horny as hell. His pants felt confining. His hand inched closer to his crotch. He remembers Dane kissing his cheek, his lips, his neck and God, his ears. He hurriedly unbuckles his pants, moved his underwear out of the way and wrapped his hand around his cock. “Ahh”, he sighed with relief as he moved his hand in a motion which had him gasping for air. He closed his eyes as he imagined that Dane was the one touching him. “Oh Fuck! Oh Fucking God!” He swore as Cum shot out unto his stomach. He took deep breaths as he tried to calm his trembling limbs. This guy is dangerous, Nathaniel concluded. He looked down on his still twitching cock and nodded, “yeah, he is fucking dangerous”. He almost fell asleep in his post orgasmic bliss but remembered that his mom would soon come home just as he felt his eyes drooping. He got up hurriedly and headed to the bathroom. He showered quickly and went down to the kitchen to start dinner. While he worked he thought of the tall, handsome man who had opened a part of him which he, himself did not know existed. As he thought of Dane, he had intense moments of arousal and thought, once or twice, about going back upstairs to relieve the tension in his pants. By the time dinner was ready and his mom was opening the door, Nathaniel had made up his mind about the bothersome issue of the taxi driver. He would avoid him like the plague. With his mind made up he went to greet his mom. “Man, it’s wet out there”, his mom said, entering the house. “Did you have much trouble getting home? Dr. Henry was kind enough to drop me home”. “Hi mom, I got ho..... home O.K.” he said, memories flooding his head. “Nathaniel, are you blushing?” His mom smiled. “No, I….. The kitchen was a bit hot. Are you ready to eat?” Nathaniel asked, trying to divert the conversation away from himself. “Let me just take a quick shower, I won’t be long”, his mom said hurrying out of the room. Nathaniel sighed and started to set the table. It has always been just him and his mom from ever since he could remember. His dad came around from time to time when he was a kid but stopped totally when he was about eleven years old. He used to call but even that has stopped now. Nathaniel’s mom said he had a new family and so had forgotten about his first son and his high school sweetheart who he got pregnant at the age of seventeen. His mom behaved as if she is above it all but Nathaniel knew that it still hurts, especially when she sees his dad and his new family from time to time. Nathaniel heard his phone indicate that he had a new message so he opened his inbox. He pursed his lips in confusion as he saw a strange number on the screen. He opened the message and read, “Hey, my beautiful snob, hope you are not still freaking out about what happened on the way home”. Nathaniel looked at the message and felt his face getting flushed again. What the hell was up with him blushing like a twelve year old girl! He thought with annoyance. “If I ignore him, he will get the message!” He mumbled to himself. “Should I take you in for a psychiatric evaluation tomorrow?” His mom asked with a smile, as she re-entered the room. “They told us that talking to yourself can be a sign that something is not right”. She explained. “I am an only child, mom, who else am I supposed to talk to?” “If that’s your way of asking for a little brother, Nathaniel, then I am sorry, I can’t help you”, she ruffled his hair playfully as she sat down to eat. “ Yum, this is tasty.” After they had both cleaned up the dishes, Nathaniel went to his room to study for his exam tomorrow. His phone chimed as he was about to open his book. “Are you planning on ignoring me from now on?” “Well aren’t you smart, all things considering”. Nathaniel mumbled as he opened his book. Good thing it is a subject that he found easy or else he would be in trouble. His mind was definitely not on Geography. His phone chimed again. He sighed and looked at his latest message. “I have never done anything like that either, you know. You are just different.” Nathaniel smirked at this and gave a disbelieving, “really!” under his breath. Who did this guy thought he was dealing with? Taxi men were notoriously known for their sexual escapades with anybody who is willing. Nathaniel cringed as he realized that “the willing” in this scenario was him. He thought the man had given up but his phone chimed a few minutes later. “If you won’t talk to me, then I’ll have to just come on over”, the message read. The phone almost dropped from Nathaniel’s hand. What! Is he crazy? He hit the call button as quickly as he could and Dane answered on the second ring. “Well hello, Nate. I thought you were not receiving my messages”. Dane said softly. “Look, I am busy. What do you want?” Nathaniel said rudely. “Back on that high horse, I see”, he said. “I wish I was there to get you all flustered and horny again”. Nathaniel sighed loudly, “What happened this evening was a mistake and, believe me, it will not be repeated. I am sure you have a lot of guys vying for your attention so go bother one of them.” Nathaniel disconnected the call and lay back in his bed looking towards the ceiling. He stayed that way for a while until his phone rang. He put his pillow over his head, trying to stop himself from answering it. “Argg”, he growled as he answered on the fourth ring. “What?” He asked. “It is either you come out to me or I make so much noise out here, the whole neighborhood will come out”. There was no joke in his voice. “Are you crazy!?" Nathaniel whisper yelled. “I am giving you a minute”, he stated. “Damn it! Just wait I….. I… just wait! I’m coming.” Christ! This guy was fucking nuts! So am I , he said to himself. Nathaniel shook his head as he realized that he was sneaking out to a crazy stranger he had met this evening. He swore that he was getting more and more unpredictable the closer he got to his birthday which is three weeks away. He heard his mom talking on her phone in her room and hurriedly went down the stairs and out the front door. He saw him parked a little distance from his gate and ran towards the car. Despite the situation, Nathaniel could not help the feeling of excitement that made his heart beat faster. He took a deep breath, opened the door and got into the car. “Are you crazy!?” He started. “I knew that would get your attention”, he said seriously. Nathaniel took a deep breath to calm himself, “this is crazy. You know that, right?” “What is? Feeling the way we do in such a short space of time? I am not imagining things, Nate. Maybe I have had a longer time to get here, because I have noticed you for a while now and have felt really attracted to you, but your feelings are just as strong”. Nathaniel looked at him intently and asked “ For a while? How long?” For a moment Nathaniel felt apprehension and a bit of fear as the fact that this guy could be dangerous dawned on him. He swallowed nervously and waited for the other man to respond. “About six months now. Your mom always mentioned you in her conversations on the phone but about six months ago I saw you and her and figured that you must be the saint Nathaniel who could do no wrong”. Dane said the last part with a teasing smile. Nathaniel looked down at his hands that were folded in his lap. “You taxi men!” Nathaniel said with disdain, the apprehension and fear giving way to anger. “All you want to do is fuck with people’s emotion, when I am sure that you have a baby mom or some shit stacked away somewhere. I want no part of that, so just stop!” “What the fuck!?” Dane said angrily. “Did I fuck with you in some past life or something? I get it, you have an issue with taxi men. A bit weird, but I understand that, but this shit is beginning to feel personal as if I, personally, did something to you. Did I?” He asked softly at the end. Nathaniel bit his lips and looked down at his hands. He glanced up at Dane and whispered, “this is going too fast too soon, I……I……. need time, It is just too fast”. “Hey, hey”, Dane soothed, taking him into his arms. “Nate, I am not pressuring you into anything. I know I can be like a freight train when I want something, but honestly, I just want us to get to know each other”. Nathaniel pulled back from him and looked into his dark eyes. “Just getting to know each other?” he asked. “Yeah,” Dane replied. “And please, do not use the actions of a few of my colleagues to judge me. You are too smart for that, Nate. Get to know me first, that's all I ask. O.k? I am really not that bad.” Nathaniel swallowed nervously and looked at him. For some reason this guy was making the once predictable, conventional and responsible Nathaniel do things that were just downright unpredictable and irresponsible. You don't know him! His more reserved side screamed at him. While the new and emerging side of him screamed This is exciting as fuck and just fucking look at him, he is hot as hell!! "This is crazy". Nathaniel said out loud and covered his face with both hands as he leaned back in the seat. "My head hurts". He said with a whimper. "Stop thinking so hard about it", Dane advised. "Look, I know this is a bit overwhelming but let us just hang out as you would do with your friends and just get familiar with each other". "Just friends?" Nathaniel asked with skepticism. Dane smiled, " How about this? We try being 'friends", he used air quotes with his fingers, "for a month and then we evaluate at that time and take it from there". Nathaniel looked at his hands, which were now folded in his lap, as he considered what Dane was proposing. "As 'friends' what would be allowed?" He also used air quotes for the word 'friends'. "I will leave that up to you", Dane said with a cocky smirk. "For the month of our 'friendship', I will leave it up to you as to how we progress physically". "Really?" Nathaniel asked with surprise. "Yeah, really". Dane nodded. "Nate, man", he said seriously, taking his hands. "I know you have your hang-ups and you are prone to think that all I want to do is to get into your pants, and Nate, I won't deny it, I find you attractive as fuck!" Nathaniel blushed and Dale bit his lips and took a deep breath. 'I also want to get to know you, Nate. I want to know what movies and books you like. What makes you happy and what makes that temper of yours flare up". Dane finished by putting a finger under Nathaniel's chin and turning his head so he could look in his eyes. Nathaniel looked into his eyes and felt his insides melt. "You call me Nate". "Yeah, it fits you better", he said with one of his cocky smirks. "You are pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?" Nathaniel said with mock indignation. "You'll find out more about my other wonderful qualities as you get to know me". Dane breathed. "I like it", Nathaniel said softly. "Hmm?" Dane asked "I like that you call me 'Nate". Nathaniel admitted with a blush. Dane bit his lip and shifted uneasily in his seat, "Babe, if we are gonna be taking it slowly, you're gonna have to stop doing that". "Huh?" Nathaniel said as if he was in a trance because Dane had called him 'babe'. Dane growled under his breath and said, "never mind, I just am going to have to exercise more willpower when I am around you, that's all". Nathaniel looked at him with confusion in his expression but said softly, "O.K, we will try 'getting to know each other' for a while. Please remember tha......that", he paused and took a deep breath. "I have never done anything like this before and my mom does not know about this part of my life and ..... and I don't want her to know yet”. “Slowly is the only speed I can go with you, jail bait”, teased Dane. Nathaniel smiled at him and he leaned down and kissed him tenderly. “I will pick you up tomorrow at 7:30 ok?” “No, no, no”, Nathaniel said hurriedly. “You can’t do that ….. what about mom? That's not taking it slowly!” “I don’t know what you are going to tell her, Nate, but I am picking you up tomorrow.” He said stubbornly as he bent his head and kissed him again. “You've got to go, jail bait, before I get charged for abducting an underage high school student”, Dane teased again. "You are going to get me into trouble with my mom, Dane" Nathaniel warned huskily as he leaned over and kissed him, then opened the door and ran back to his house. He heard Dane's soft laughter as he went. When he was safely back in his room he smiled and touched his lips as he remembered the look of shock on Dane’s face as he had leaned over and kissed him. He laid down on his bed and stared at the ceiling for a while. He had a goofy grin on his face. He felt as if he was floating. "Easy now", He said under his breath , "don't get carried away", he cautioned himself. He closed his eyes and saw an image of Dane and him huddled under an umbrella as violins played in the distance. He snapped his eyes opened and sat up quickly. He ran his fingers through his brown hair and sighed in frustration. "I think I am going to take mom up on that offer for me to get a psychiatric evaluation cause I have lost my fucking mind!"
  10. "Ho... How.. How did you..........?" Nathaniel used his hands to finish the question. "How did I know your name? Well, you can thank your mom for that. She either thinks i am deaf or do not speak the English language". He finished with a wide smile which did strange things to Nathaniel's insides. "I know a lot more, but i can't give away all of my secrets on the first meeting, now can I?" He licked his lips and glanced at Nathaniel's for a second, he then turn his attention back to controlling the car as they moved slowly out of the park towards the outskirts of town. As Nathaniel tried to get his emotions under control again, he looked at the man through his peripheral vision. He was of Hispanic decent and was gorgeous. He had the type of good looks that Nathaniel would look at all day, on a Bill Board or Poster but would never want as a boyfriend. He would just be too much damn trouble. Boyfriend, Nathaniel smirked to himself, what the hell would we talk about? I bet he is as dumb as a brick! Most Taxi drivers are, in his opinion. Nathaniel sighed as he realized that they were going much slower than he expected but said nothing as he thought the driver was just being cautious as the rains continued outside the car. "How old are you?" The driver asked, surprising Nathaniel with the personal question. Anger replaced the lust Nathaniel was feeling within a split second. "Are you sure you can handle a conversation and drive at the same time, Cabby?" Nathaniel asked in a mean and condescending manner. He looked strait at the driver as he used the name he had given him. He took a deep breath and then continued, "I don't see what my age has to do with you! Don't think i haven't notice your less than subtle "come ons" since I came into your car, but know this, even if I swung that way i would be way out of your league!" He finished his speech just as he realized that the driver had pulled the car over to the side of the road and was looking at him with amusement in his eyes. "Well, well, well", the driver began, "the apple does not fall far from the tree, I see". "What?" Nathaniel replied as he saw anger flashed in the other man's eyes. "If you consider yourself to be superior in intelligence and you did not get that, then I am sorry for the survival of the human race". He rolled his eyes and then looked at Nathaniel. "You are such a fucking snob! You wanna know how I know so much about you and a lot of other shit that I would rather not know? Because your mom is also a fucking snob! Always looking down her nose at people, especially people who are not Caucasian. Because I look different she immediately thought that I can't understand what she is saying. She is not only a snob but she is a bigoted, narrow minded, self righteous bitch, and surprise, surprise, you are her bitch in training." His voice had dropped to a lower octave and it sent Nathaniel anger to another level. It did not help, also that the man looked as if he was laughing at Nathaniel. "How dare you!" Nathaniel shouted, not caring if he sounded like a twelve year old girl. "My mom is ten times the person that you will ever aspire to be, you miserable son of a..........!!" "Shut up!" The other man interrupted Nathaniel as he slammed his lips down to cover Nathaniel's. Nathaniel froze for a split second and then he tried to push him off. It was like pushing against a wall. He soften his lips a little and Nathaniel felt his traitorous body starting to lose its fight and starting to respond. Damn! Damn! Damn! Nathaniel thought over and over again in his head as he opened his mouth to welcome the other man's tongue. Nathaniel felt fire works going off inside his head as he made a noise in the back of his throat which speaks volume as to how far gone he was in the kiss. His hands went up to the man's shiny black hair as he tried to get even closer to him. He has never felt this out of control in all his life. After a few moments, Nathaniel felt the other man releasing his tongue and winding down the kiss. He stayed where he was as he felt the man placed small kisses on his lips and cheeks. Each kiss sent an electrical shock through his system. "Now that I have your attention, listen up", he finished with a kiss on Nathaniel's forehead, "I like you, despite your obvious faults, but we can work at it", he laughed softly as he nuzzled his ear. Nathaniel gasp as he felt as if he would cum with the force of what the touch to his ear does to him. "I can bet my uneducated life on the fact that you are into me too, despite how much it terrifies you. He kissed his neck and Nathaniel gave him better access. "When will you be legal?" He asked. Nathaniel shook the fog from his brain and wondered what he was saying to him. "Huh?" He responded in an inarticulate way. "When is your eighteenth birthday?" He breathed. "Dec.....Decem..." deep breath, "December 21st", he finally got out. " Good. Was that so hard?" When he said "Hard" he looked down to Nathaniel's lap, where he noticed that his bag had fallen to the floor leaving the bigger man to see just how horny he was. Nathaniel cleared his throat and was about to adjust himself in the seat so he would put a little distance between himself and the man. Nathaniel was shocked when the man reached into his top pocket and took out his phone. He sat with his mouth open like a goldfish as the man punched his number into the phone, rang his own and then saved the number. He handed it back to Nathaniel, looked him strait in the eye and said, "the name is Dane, as i have said before, and if you ever call me "Cabby" again, you will regret it". Nathaniel huffed at the man's presumptuousness but direct his attention out his window. The rain was not falling as hard as before. He heard the car start up again and continued down the road. They traveled the few minutes in silence as Nathaniel looked anywhere else but at the man who had made him loose control like no other. When they slowed to a stop at Nathaniel's gate, Dane turned to him and asked, "are you done sulking?" He reached over again and kissed Nathaniel softly on the lips. "Don't feel too bad Nate, that kiss rocked my world too". Dane smiled at him, pulled an umbrella from beside his seat and open the door. Before Nathaniel could collect his bag, Dane was opening his door with the umbrella ready to shelter him. Nathaniel got out and felt Dane slipped his hands around his waist in an effort to bring him closer. Oh God! Nathaniel yelped, in his head. Dane walked him up to his door and waited as he fished out the key, opened the door and stepped inside the safety of the house. "Tha.... Thanks, Thank you", he stammered. "See you tomorrow, my handsome little snob", Dane said with a smile. Nathaniel blushed as he hurriedly closed the door. He heard Dane ran to his car, started it and pulled away from his gate. Nathaniel leaned back against the door, then slowly slid to the floor. "What the fuck! What the fuck!! What the fuck!!!" He kept saying over and over again.
  11. "Time is up, ladies and gentlemen. Please remain in your seats while your transcripts are being collected and remember that you are not allowed to converse with anyone until you are outside. Thank you." The white haired, elderly lady spoke in a clear voice as a few other invigilators started to collect the papers. Nathaniel took a deep breath and exhaled trough his mouth. Now he can relax. This was his most difficult subject and he believed that he has done well on it. He glanced over his shoulder as his paper was collected and saw Lana rubbing her temple. Nathaniel sighed and remembered how harsh he had been with her. She was a long time friend but she was getting on his last nerve with her efforts to have sex with him. Damn! Can't she see that he is not interested? Lord knows, he has tried to explain to her over and over again that they are just friends and she refuses to understand. One of these days he is just going to say, "Hey Lana, I am not interested in you because you have a vagina and girl titties." Nathaniel smiled to himself as he imagined how that conversation would go. How can she not figure out that he is gay by now? She has even caught him checking out guys, for God's sake! He saw her leaving the room and ran after her. "Hey Lana, can we talk?" She stopped and looked at him and then motioned for him to follow her to a quieter section of the building. "Lana, I am sorry for snapping at you earlier but you have to understand that I am not into you like that. It only annoys me when you come on to me in that way. Sorry that it does not have the desired effect but I can't say it any clearer for you to understand." Lana looked at her friend as she realized something. She gasp and then put her hand over her mouth to quiet herself. " OMG!! You are gay, aren't you?" Nathaniel said nothing and Lana squealed in delight, "OMG!! I am the stupidest shit ever!! You are forgiven and I am sorry I made you feel uncomfortable but it is all your fault." Nathaniel looked at her as if she had gone crazy. "You could have just told me, stupid!" "I swear to God the weed is eating your brain out slowly. You are happy now because...........?" Nathaniel waited for her to fill him in. She squealed again and whispered, I have always wanted to be a faghag. This is really a dream come true for me. We can do so much more together now. This is gonna be fabulous!" Nathaniel looked at her and smiled indulgently, "You know that not all gays have the fashion and shopping gene right? I won't change much Lana. I was not hiding another me inside myself." "I know that, but things are gonna be easier now that i know that i stand zero chance with you". Nathaniel sighed and looked at his friend, "I hope so, because unless you have a penis under that tight skirt, I am not buying". Lana laughed and smacked him on the arm. They were already back to their easy way of interacting and Nathaniel hoped it stayed that way. Nathaniel was standing at the front of the school waiting on a taxi. There was way too much pushing and shoving so he was willing to wait until the bulk of the students were gone. Lana had taken a school bus home but students, like him who did not live along the route that the bus traveled had to travel by taxis. He felt a rain drop and looked towards the bus shed which was already crowed with boisterous Jocks and their lackeys. Nathaniel stayed out of their way and they stayed out of his. There was no need to disturb the equilibrium when he had less than six month left in high school. Nathaniel looked up to the sky as the light drizzle was getting heavier. He was about to take his chances under the shed when a taxi slowed down a few feet away from him. "I am full!" shouted the cabby to a few students who were running to get on board. He drove down to Nathaniel and opened the front passenger seat which was empty. Nathaniel was surprised but really wanted to get out of the rain. After closing the door, Nathaniel looked towards the backseat where three adults were sitting. "Hello", Nathaniel greeted as the car drove off towards the town center. In order to reach home, Nathaniel usually took a taxi to the town center and then another one to his home which was located on the outskirts of the town. Today Nathaniel was not looking forward to this. He did not have an umbrella and even if he did he still would be soaked. Upon reaching the Town Center all passengers took out their umbrellas and got out. Nathaniel took a deep breath and was about to open the door. " Hey, wait a minute". Nathaniel stopped and looked at the man. The first thought that entered Nathaniel's head was that the driver looked so big and intimidating. Nathaniel reared back, a little. "You live over on Paisley Cross, don't you?" His voice, although booming was not threatening. "Yea... Yes". Nathaniel stuttered. The man smiled an attractive smile and cocked his head to the side, "don't be afraid, I know who you are because i carry your mom to work sometimes, she is a nurse at the hospital, right?" Nathaniel released a breath and smiled a little, "yes she is". "I am going your way and could drop you home. This rain looks serious and i don't see you with an umbrella." He smiled right trough what he said and Nathaniel found himself responding to that smile. It was making him feel warm and tingly in the worst areas. You've got to be fucking kidding me!! Nathaniel shouted in his head to himself. A cabby!! I am getting hot and bothered over a Cabby? Nathaniel smirked in his head as he continued his internal argument with himself. Maybe I am putting the bar as low as it can go to avoid disappointment in some sick twisted way! A cabby?!! "Hello?" The driver snapped his fingers to get Nathaniel's attention. "Do I drive or are you going to risk pneumonia?" "I.... I think I will take it here," Nathaniel said in a voice that sounded as if he was out of breath. He started to open the door when there was a crash of thunder and a crack of lightening. Nathaniel squealed and hurriedly closed the door. He was shaking like a leaf. "Are you ok?" Ask the driver as he came closer to Nathaniel to look at his face. "Yea... yes, tha.... thanks, thank you for the ride". The driver reached over Nathaniel to secure his seat belt. Nathaniel closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Oh God he smelled good!! What was that? I have never smell anything like that before. The driver took his time to adjust the belt over Nathaniel's chest. Nathaniel's adam's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed several times so as to calm himself. He has never been so turned on in all his life. The driver sat back in his seat as Nathaniel tried to compose himself. He realized that the car was not moving so he looked over at the driver. He realized that the driver was staring fixedly at Nathaniel's crotch. Nathaniel looked down and saw that his trousers was tented obscenely. Nathaniel hurriedly used his bag to cover himself and felt his face flushed with heat. The driver smiled a knowing smile and bit his bottom lip. "My Name is Dane Wynters, by the way. You are Nathaniel, right?"
  12. "God! You are so damn "proper" anybody would think you popped out of the Queen's crotch! Can't you lighten up for once in your life and take a drag?" Lana held the lighted spliff out to Nathaniel. Nathaniel looked from the smoking stick to Lana's face then back again, "you see, that is the difference with you and I, Lana. I", he pointed at himself, "do not feel the need to turn my system into a chimney and especially not when I have an exam in half an hour, while you," he pointed at Lana, "never cared about anything but having a good time ever since I have known you." Nathaniel Shook his head from side to side in a condescending manner, "I swear, Lana, if you don't settle down and get the work done, you are going to royally regret it." "Well thank you mom," Lana said with a smile as she felt the weed took effect. "Your loss, man, more for me, I guess." She took another drag and held it in as her friend of over five years looked on. "Natty, I don't get you. You don't smoke, you don't drink, the only friend you have is me and you are as nerdy as they come. Fuck , all you are missing is the big horn-rimmed glasses." She looked intently at Nathaniel as if she was imagining him in the glasses and let out a stream of high pitched laughs. "Shhhh!" Nathaniel whispered. peering from behind the old work shed from behind the school where Lana had texted him to meet her. "I have an exam, I need to go. Stay here and smoke the day away if you want!" Nathaniel was about to step from their hiding place when Lana grabbed his hand to stop him. "I really don't understand you, for real Natty. You must realize that I want you to fuck me and yet you look at me as if you couldn't care less." She ran her fingers through her blond hair and sighed in frustration. "It can't be that I am not your type. Hell, everybody wants to fuck me, and here I am ready to give it all to you and you don't want it!" While she spoke she pushed out her breast which was covered by a top that was way too tight and stuck her ass out in one of her signature poses. Nathaniel felt anger dart through his body and he pinned her with a stare which was full of disgust. Lana gasped in shock when she saw the expression on his face. "Why would I want to have sex with you Lana? Do you consider yourself a prize? There is no challenge in getting Lana Benidict to go to bed with you, just ask the football and basketball team! Now take your hands off me! I have an exam to past! And my name is Nathaniel!" ​Lana snatched her hand away as she stood there trying to hold back the tears. She watched as Nathaniel walked hurriedly away from her as if he could not stand to be around her for a second more. Lana looked around to see if anyone had heard the exchange between them but knew this was not so as there were no other students around. She threw the rest of the spliff to the ground as the tears started to fall. After awhile Lana pulled herself together and put on her old bravado again. She smiled sadly as she tried, unsuccessfully to pull the short, tight top, down so it could cover more of her middle. Everyone thought that Nathaniel Farafax was an innocent, quiet, guy, and he is, but Lana knows that he has a temper which goes with his acid tongue that, when unleashed can make the toughest of shell crack. Lana walked from behind her hiding place and moments later she went into the examination hall to sit her end of semester exam. Nathaniel was to her right and at the front. She looked at him, all poised and ready to score another high mark, as he always does. Lana sat there staring at him and wondered, not for the first time, why she liked him so much more than the other boys. He was not bad looking but he did not have movie star features either. His nose is a bit too big for his face, his hair, although looks healthy, was of a brown unremarkable color. He was also short, by Lana's standards, they were the same height, at 5ft 6 inches. The best thing he had going for him was his eyes which had an unusual shade of grey. Hell, he didn't even dress in a fashionable way. His wardrobe was functional, nothing fancy. Lana sighed and looked down at her desk. No matter what it is, two years ago at her "sweet sixteen" birthday party she had looked at Nathaniel and that feeling has grown over the months. Now he hated her and thought she was the "whore of Glengoffe High school". Maybe she had earned that reputation. She has sucked off more then her fare share of cocks in closets, empty classrooms and even hallways. As memories of her escapades over the two years came back to her, she sighed and whispered under her breath, " yeah, I am the whore of Glengoffe High school." She rubbed her forehead as she felt a head ace approaching. "Ok. Take your seats ladies and gentlemen. Your exam is about to begin."
  13. Nathaniel was sure that no one knew about his sexual preference so why does he feel as if the cab driver was coming on to him? He might be gay but he was not going to let a lowly cabby get anywhere near him! Cabbys were scums who push their cocks into any available human crevice so they can "scratch an itch"! Nathaniel felt insulted that this man even harbored the idea that Nathaniel would even look at him with desire.
  14. New year's resolution: My family and i need to eat healthier and exercise more. I actually kept last years resolution. I am a full vegetarian.

  15. I respect my 9 year old daughter and my 13 year old son so much right now. An hour ago she and her brother were walking on the road when a dog (big wolf looking dog) got away from the owner and ran after them. They were a little way from the house so i heard them screaming 'Mommy, Mommy!!!" When you hear your child screaming like that it does something to you. I jumped down some stairs (didnt know i could do that) and saw my daughter in the road lying on the ground and...

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    2. 7letcher


      Thats the thing. She just brushed herself off and went about her business as if nothing happened. I think i am even annoying them cause i keep watching them and asking "are you sure you are ok? Do you want to talk about it? How are you feeling?" Ahh boy the young are very resilient people.

    3. Valkyrie


      I'm glad they're both ok. :)

    4. 7letcher


      Thank you Valkyrie.


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