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Teens In Love - 2. Weekend Fun pt. 2
Mike and Robbie separated from their embrace and smiled. Robbie was about to take his stuff inside when Mike's hand on his wrist stopped him. The red-haired teen turned and gazed into his friend's eyes. He saw something he wasn't used to seeing, fear and apprehension.
"Mikey, what's wrong?" Robbie softly asked.
He set the things down on the porch and gave Mike his full attention. Mike deeply sighed as tears dripped down his cheeks. Robbie wrapped the emotional teen in his arms and lightly smoothed the blonde locks.
"I...I really need to tell you something, but I'm afraid of possibly losing you and what we have." Mike managed to say between his soft sobs.
Robbie led the boy to the porch swing. He gently guided the taller guy onto the seat, then he untied Mike's shoes and began massaging the blonde's sock-clad feet and toes. "Whatever it is, I promise you, I'm never leaving you, Mike." Robbie smiled and kissed the slightly damp cotton covering his friend's toes.
Mike squirmed a bit, and his plump pinkish toes wiggled in their fabric housing. His soft boyish giggles floated into Robbie's ears, making the redhead softly giggle along with the blonde. "You really promise you'll never leave me?"
Robbie smiled and shook his head as he sat beside Mike. Protectively, he wrapped his arms around the boy who had his heart for as long as he could remember. "I really promise I'll never leave you. You're my Mikey, just like I'm your Row."
Mike shifted and gazed directly into Robbie's eyes. "I love you, Robbie Hartford." He quickly placed his finger on the other teen's lips when he started to respond. "I don't just love you, Robbie. I'm in love with you." Mike paused. "I love and treasure everything about you. Your laughter and how you make me feel like I can do anything I dream of. Robbie, I dream of us being boyfriends and eventually husbands once we're ready to take that step together. Row, you're my everything. I just hope you feel the same way. I'd be lost without you, my sweet angel boy."
Robbie's tears streamed down his cheeks. He dreamed of those words and the sentiment coming from Mike's lips. "I do feel the same way as you, Mikey. All I've ever wanted for us was to love and take care of one another. You're my protector and comfort when I'm scared or sad." Robbie paused and giggled boyishly. "Don't even get me started on how much I love your laughter and the games we love to play." He squirmed and squeaked when Mike's fingers lightly wiggled between his ribs. "I'm yours, Mike Stetson. Past, present, and future, I've always been yours. All you had to do was claim me." The redhead lost it and laid his head on Mike's shoulder, bawling.
Mike excitedly jumped up and whooped and hollered. He giggled when Robbie yelped as he was lifted off the swing and onto the blonde teen's shoulder. "Hot fuckin' damn. You're mine, and I'm yours. I'm sooo not letting you go."
Robbie squealed happily and playfully smacked his mate's butt. "You're just too cute, babe."
"So are you, my love. So are you." Mike giggled and set Robbie back on his feet.
The two teens locked their lips together in a long passionate kiss that had them both seeing stars and fireworks behind their closed eyes. Once they separated, the boys giggled and carried their things into the house. Robbie leaned against the wall and toed off his shoes. Not even a minute after he'd placed his and Mike's footwear neatly beside the door, the redhead squealed and wriggled as he was lifted off the floor and over his boyfriend's shoulder.
'Hey...what ya?" Robbie's question was cut short as laughter replaced his words.
"What was that, sexy tickle boy?" Mike giggled.
The blonde teen playfully tickled his boyfriend's sides and kissed the side of Robbie's blue jeans-covered ass. The redhead's legs kicked, and his boisterous cackles bounced off the walls, filling the room with teenage tickle-induced laughter. Robbie's meaty toes scrunched and curled inside their fabric house. His body squirmed and wriggled as he tried freeing himself from Mike's hold on him.
"Miiikkkkeeeyyyy!" The teen squealed as he slapped his mate's bubble butt.
"What?" Mike snickered and continued to tickle his trapped prey.
Robbie couldn't respond because of the ticklishness of the situation he was currently in. The teen continued traveling the hysterical path Mikey placed him on. Finally, he gave in and hollered his surrender. The giggly blonde stopped the tickle assault, placed his boyfriend gently on the sofa, and went to get some water and a damp washcloth. He helped Robbie sip some water and ensured the giggling teen didn't choke. Then Mike wiped the redhead's forehead and face before kissing the cute button nose.
"Do you know how perfect for me you are, Row?" Mike asked.
He reached over and placed the other teen's feet in his lap. The blonde lifted Robbie's sock-clad feet to his nose and deeply inhaled the light scent of the redhead's toes through the socks.
Robbie slightly squirmed, and his toes clenched, making the socks outline the pads of his toes. His feet were definitely in the top two ticklish spots on his body. They were also his favorite spot to tickle and have tickled. "I didn't, but I know how perfect you are for me, Mikey," Robbie answered before his soft, airy giggles flowed from his parted lips.
The sound of his boy's adorable giggling made Mike start giggling as it always did. He let go of the pair of feet in his lap and cuddled into the redhead's warm body. "So, now that we're boyfriends, that means we can be more intimate with each other, right?" Mike asked as he caressed Robbie's scalp. He then wagged his eyebrows as he lightly tickled the back of the other teen's neck.
Robbie softly purred and mewed as Mike's fingers caressed his scalp. He shivered and boyishly giggled when the fingertips grazed his neck. "Hmm, I'll have to think about that."
Robbie's high-pitched full-blown laughter rang through the living space. His ribs were under another one of Mike's famous tickle attacks. The redhead screeched and wriggled while kicking his legs in the air as he was kept helpless. Mike chuckled and moved the tickles to his ticklish victim's deep armpit hollows. This made Robbie's laughter rise in both volume and pitch. Reflexively, he brought his arms down, unfortunately trapping Mike's hands in the damp and slightly hairy crevices.
"Okay, I Give. Yes!!! We'll be more intimate. I love that idea." Robbie yelled. The red-haired teen panted and continued to giggle. "I love the thought of being more intimate with you, Mikey." Tears formed in Robbie's eyes. "You don't know the times I've cried myself to sleep when I wasn't in your bed." Robbie put his hand up to stop Mike from interrupting. "Babe, feeling your arms around me at night and the strength in your muscular body makes me feel safe and protected from the world."
Hearing the truth of how he made Robbie feel brought tears to the blonde's eyes. He wrapped the slightly less muscular teen in a loving and comforting embrace. Mike smiled and kissed Robbie's dampened cheek. "You've just made me feel like the strongest man alive, Row." He paused then, wiped his tears and Robbie's tears. "Baby boy, you're not as weak as you just made yourself sound. You're pretty badass when you want and need to be." Mike lifted Robbie's chin so the two could gaze into each other's eyes. "Always know, as long as I'm able, I'll always be around to protect and love you." The teens giggled and shared a soft kiss. They were separated by their stomachs growling, which caused the boy's body's quake and squirm while the laughter flowed from their unchapped parted lips. "Pizza!" They both said in unison before they broke down in hysterics again.
"Do you think the Dads are gonna be happy for us?" Mike asked as he helped Robbie off the couch.
"Was Whitney Houston one of the best singers ever born?" Robbie jumped and squealed like a little boy when his tight round ass was playfully smacked.
Both teens jumped and yelped when Robbie's cell phone started ringing. This made them look at one another and break out in laughter.
"Hey, Papa Theo." Robbie smiled and put the call on speaker.
"Hey, Dad." Mike managed to say with his mouth full of shredded cheese.
"Don't talk with your mouthful, kiddo." Theo admonished his blonde son before erupting in boisterous laughter.
"How's the trip so far?" Robbie asked between his signature giggling.
"We're stuck in traffic and wanted to check in on you two," Theo said.
"Having fun, guys?" The other three men asked in unison.
Mike and Robbie snickered and were heartily laughing in seconds at how in synch their Dads were. "We're having a great time, Papas." They mirrored their parents and responded in unison. The teens and men were all in hysterics over the synched question and answer.
Robbie finally composed himself to say something to the four men. "Dads, Mike and I have something to tell you."
Mike smiled and wrapped his arm around his boy, and this time, he made sure not to tickle him just yet. "Yeah, Papas, it's a big and important development." He giggled and blushed.
"Wow! Mike used the word development. This is serious." Raymond, Mike's other Dad, said.
"Up yours, Papa Ray." Mike giggled.
"What's up, guys?" Timmy, one of Robbie's Dads, asked?
"Yeah, don't keep us in suspense here. We're old and don't have much patience." Keith, Robbie's second Dad, said.
The teens erupted in boyish laughter when they heard Keith squeal and protest the physical abuse he received for his "we're old" comment.
"What do ya think, Row? Should we tell them or make them wait till after the weekend?" Mike snickered.
"Hmm, I'm not sure. Maybe we need to sleep on it and talk about it in the morning." Robbie giggled.
"Just remember three things, boys. We will be back in a couple of days. We know where you sleep, and we can tickle the shit outta you." Raymond said.
The teens giggled. "That's not much of a threat, Papa." Robbie retorted.
"I'm gonna take a wild guess," Keith said. "The two of you finally expressed your feelings for one another and are now boyfriends."
"How the fuck, does he do that?" Mikey asked as he shook his head.
"Mike, language," Theo said.
"Fine! How the hell does he do that? Better?"
The four men's laughter was heard clearly through the connection.
"Yes, Dads, we told each other how we felt and are now a couple," Robbie said as he kissed Mike's cheek.
"Umm, are y'all happy for us?" Mike sheepishly asked as he returned the affection he was shown.
"Son, you just lost me, Papa Ray, and Papa Timmy each a hundred dollars. It's coming out of your inheritance." Theo said, causing the other three and the teens wild laughter.
"Don't worry, baby boy, your Papa Keith's gonna give you and Robbie fifty bucks each when I get paid." Keith giggled and squealed as he protested being tickled.
"We're more than happy for you both. We've been expecting this for quite a while." Theo said.
"Thanks, Dads." The teens said in unison.
"We love you two. There are condoms in either of our rooms if you need them. Please, be safe and take care of one another." Ray told the teens.
"Love you guys, too. Be careful." Robbie and Mike said, then ended the call.
Mike took hold of Robbie's hand and pulled the redhead into a loving bear hug. "We're really two lucky guys."
"I know, our Dads are freakazing."
Mike giggled and wavered his hand in the air. "You've come up with better, Row." The blonde shrieked and squirmed when Robbie's fingers wiggled and kneaded between his ribs and just above his hips. "I love ya, Red."
"Love ya too, Mikey. C'mon, babe, let's make some pizza."
As always, thanks for reading, reacting, and commenting.
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