Always - 8. A Day In San Antonio, A Night In Heaven

“Rise and shine, boys! Breakfast is ready!”

I looked over to the next bed, and Noah sat up, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. “Sometimes I hate that fucking intercom!”

Noah dragged his body out of bed and headed to the bathroom, led by his hard cock. I pulled my covers back and gave my hard cock a few strokes. Hell, I’m sixteen. I couldn’t stop and pulled out a quick nut while my brother was doing whatever he was doing in the bathroom.

Noah walked out of the bathroom and into his closet. I went into the bathroom with my chest and abs covered with spooge. I grabbed some toilet paper to wipe myself off, and when I looked down to toss it in the toilet, I saw Noah missed, and there was a glob of his own nut on the rim.

I wiped it up and had my morning piss, pleased to know I had some smack ammo for later.

I went into my closet and pulled on a pair of sleep pants and a tee so I could head out for some breakfast. David, Noah, and Andrew were already eating, and I grabbed a plate of scrambled eggs, ham, and grits. David had a bowl of melted butter for the grits—just the way I like it.

Andrew and David finished eating and said they were going to go pick up the van. They told us to get our showers and get dressed so we could be ready to go when they got back. Noah and I finished our breakfast and cleaned up the dishes.

Noah took his shower first while I went into my closet to find my outfit for the day. I grabbed a pair of khaki shorts and my new Dr. Pepper tee. I went out on the patio with my phone and checked out my new Facebook account. Damn! I had 17 friend requests from overnight! I only accepted the ones from people I knew—except one. Why the fuck did Hannah Webster want to be my Facebook friend? NOT gonna happen! I’ll show the others to Noah and see if they are people I’m going to be knowing once I start back to school.

Noah came out to the patio with a couple cups of coffee and sat at the table with me. He was wearing sandals, blue basketball shorts, and a white tank top. Mr. Casual was looking hot as ever! I might need a pair of sandals, but I’m not saying a thing to the family. I’ll just pick them up with my allowance sometime in the next day or so.

Noah looked over my friend requests of the people I didn’t know, and he told me he had suggested me for their friend lists. He said they were all in the musical theatre class. I told him I ignored Hannah’s request, and he just rolled his eyes and laughed. “That stupid bitch thinks she can keep track of me through you.”

Just then, David and Andrew came out to the patio and asked us if we were ready to go. Andrew was especially excited, saying that the case he was in trial for was settled about an hour ago and he would be able to join us. The dads changed quickly, and we all headed out the front door and to the van.

As we were climbing in, Hannah the Horrible pulled into the driveway in her little white Beamer. I don’t think I’ve ever seen Noah so pissed.

“What the Hell are you doing here? I made it pretty damned clear that you were not welcome on our trip!”

“You didn’t invite me, Noah. Your father did. If he doesn’t want me to come, he can tell me himself.”

The dads stepped out of the van and walked over to Hannah and Noah. David was the first to let Hannah know she wasn’t welcome. “Hannah, after speaking with Noah last night, it’s my understanding that he broke up with you, and you’re no longer welcome on this trip. I’m sorry, but you need to go back home now.”

Hannah scowled at Noah and shouted, “Somebody has to keep an eye on you with that faggot you have tagging along—and it should be your girlfriend!”

I was amazed that Noah was able to lower his voice. “Hannah, I don’t have a girlfriend. I don’t want a girlfriend. And no one—not you—not anybody else will ever talk about my family like that and be welcome anywhere near us. Now go home. Stay Home. And stay out of my life.”

“Nobody breaks up with me, Noah White. If you think you can get away with this, you have another thing coming your way. You have a nice time with your faggot fake-brother. You two deserve each other!”

“Yes, we do—more than you could ever know. Now go before I call the cops and have them drag you off our property.”

Hannah huffed, got into her car, and drove off. Now the miracle was I wasn’t crying. Instead, I felt so incredibly safe and protected it kinda freaked my shit. Noah and the dads got into the van. David asked Andrew to get on the security app and remove her passcode to the gate. He then looked back to Noah in the rear-view mirror. “Are you okay, son? I’m sorry you had to go through that, but I have to say you handled the entire thing as well as anyone could.”

“I just can’t believe how clueless she is. I tell you what, dads. I think she pretty much ruined the whole idea of girls for me. It’s so much easier with guys.”

“Son, I don’t think your Pop or I would want you to make that type of decision right now. Let’s just take things day by day—and today is all about fun!”

“Next stop—Cal!”

We got to Cal’s house, and as soon as we pulled into the driveway, he bounded out the door with an overnight bag slung over his shoulder. “Dudes! This is gonna be so amazing! Thanks for doing this, Dr. and Mr. White!”

Cal got settled into the seat next to Noah, and we headed to Billy’s house. Billy! Just knowing that I would see him in a few minutes brought a massive smile to my face. We pulled into the driveway, and Billy and Maddie were waiting on the front steps.

Maddie looked into the van and asked where Hannah was. When Noah told her she wouldn’t be coming, she thought for a minute and then said, “I guess it’s not such a problem to be the only girl with three cute boys and two handsome dads!”

Billy smiled and looked at her, “Three? There are four of us.”

“Billy, you’re my brother. Calling you cute is just way too creepy for me!”

We shifted around in the van with Billy and me on the back bench, Cal and Noah on the next one, and Maddie on the bench right behind the dads. Before we knew it, we were on I-35 heading south to San Antonio.

About 45 minutes into the trip, Andrew got a “ping” on his phone. “Oh, my God! Noah, call Kevin and Emily next door and ask them to call the police. I need to stay on my phone and watch this.”

“What’s going on, Dad?”

“Our friend Hannah has returned to the house and appears to be spray-painting a message on our garage door.”

Noah made the call, and I swear I could see steam coming out of David’s ears. I started feeling like shit again. “Dads—I’m so sorry! None of this would be happening if I hadn’t moved into your house. This is all about her hating me.” And yes, the tears started. Billy held me in his arms, and Maddie moved to the back of the van.

Maddie put her hand on my arm and told me, “Nick, none of this is about you. Sorry to burst your bubble. But Hannah’s a scary-psycho-bitch-from-hell. When things don’t go her way, she goes crazy. We’ve all seen it. She can’t stand that Noah broke up with her. She needs to be the one doing the breaking up—the one in control.”

“Dad, Kevin called the cops and club security. He also moved his car to the street to block Hannah from driving away.”

“I see that. She’s screaming at him now—and security just pulled up. She’s stopped fighting, and they’ve handcuffed her. I guess they’re waiting for the police.”

“Dad? How are you seeing all this?” Okay, I was confused.

“Well, Nick—we installed motion-activated wireless cameras around the front of the house several months ago. We turn them on when we are away, and when they are activated—they automatically send the feed to our phones while recording them.”

“Dad. Pop. Please press charges. She needs to spend time in jail. She’s too dangerous.”

“Well, we’ll see what happens. Hannah’s only sixteen. It’s up to the DA—and whether she wants to press charges as an adult or a youth offender. Let me call Kevin and see what he can tell me.”

I just leaned into Billy, and he kept telling me not to worry. He was pretty sure Andrew and David were going to take care of everything so Hannah wouldn’t bother anyone again. Maddie just kept looking at us and smiling.

“You know big brother. You two are so awesome together. Billy, I’m proud of you that you took the chance on your feelings. Nick—you have made my brother so damned happy I will probably love you forever.”

“Maddie, you are just too awesome. Actually—you are the Anti-Hannah. You are going to make some boy the luckiest dude in the world someday.”

“Hey Nick, that’s sweet—but you never know—it might be a girl! Happened to my brother when the right boy walked in. That just proves it could happen to anyone, right?”

I leaned forward and hugged Maddie. “Girl, you are fucking amaaaazing! Billy is sure lucky to have you as a sister!”

“Damned right, Nick! And both of you better never forget it!”

Maddie moved back to her seat and put her earbuds back on. Andrew hung up the phone and started punching away. Noah held his head in his hands and was shaking it.

I leaned forward and told Noah to come back with me for a minute. Billy smiled and moved up to where Noah had been sitting.

“How ya doin’ Noah? You can’t let her ruin your day, ya know.”

“Fucking bitch has ruined my life.” He took a deep sigh and shook his head.

“C’mere, bro.” I pulled Noah into my arms, just like Billy had with me earlier. “She’s a bully. Trust me. I know bullies. Bullies do stupid shit for short-term results. What they never think about are the long-term consequences. She doesn’t scare me. She’s just like all the other bullies I’ve dealt with in my life. But when you let that bitch ruin your day, you let her win. That’s what she wants. That’s what they all want.”

“You’re right, Nick. Dammit! Once again, you show me how you got my back. You definitely are the best brother I could have asked for. I love you, Nick. Billy! You are one lucky boy!”

Noah got up and traded places with Billy, who he slid into my arms. “You know something, Nicky? I am a lucky boy! You are amazing, and every day there is something else I find amazing about you.”

“Yeah? You wanna know something, BMac? I read some of those stories last night. You don’t have any idea about amazing yet!”

“Great! Now I’m gonna have a boner the whole day in the park thinking about what you might have planned tonight!”

We smiled and just chilled the rest of the trip. Actually, all of us pretty much chilled, except for Andrew. He was tap-tap-tapping away on his cell phone pretty much until we pulled into the Six Flags parking lot.

We got parked and took this trolly car thing up to the front gate. David got our tickets, and I began what was probably the biggest “first-time” adventure of my entire life! There were photographers at the front of the park, and we had a group shot of the seven of us. Then the four boys had a pic made, and then Billy and I had one with just us! Yay! I finally have a pic of me and my hot-as-fuck boyfriend! I blushed when Billy leaned into me and said the same thing!

The dads gathered us around and said they were going to go out on their own and that we would meet at the BBQ restaurant at 12:30. Sweet! That gave us three hours to do our own thing. And since I had no idea what was going on, I just followed my friends’ lead. I was pretty sure Andrew would be on his cell all morning dealing with the Hannah shit.

The guys knew I had never done anything like this before, so they decided to start off with a fun and easy-going roller coaster. The Roadrunner was a blast! It was just enough to make me want more—a lot more! Well, that was an easy decision—the Iron Rattler was the next coaster up the path.

Damn! This ride was humongous. The information they had posted for those of us in line said there were only two coasters like this in the world. The supports and structure were the old-fashioned wooden coaster design, but the tracks and cars were modern steel. They said you got the thrill of the wooden coasters with the speed of the steel coasters.

The only problem was that there were two people to a car and there were seven of us. Noah and Cal said they would take turns riding with strangers so Maddie could always ride with one of them. Noah looked over at Billy and me and said he wouldn’t even think of breaking up the two of us. How can I not love my new brother?!?

Holy. Shit! That was a fast-as-fuck roller coaster! It was a blast. When we got off, my legs were a little shaky. We were walking to the exit, and there on a video screen was the group of us screaming our asses off. Noah and Cal had their hands in the air, and the rest of us were holding on for dear life. Cal went up to the counter and bought the picture. It was awesome!

We were trying to figure out what to do next when Billy suggested the Gully Washer. It’s this whitewater rapid ride, and we would all get wet but would dry off in time for lunch. We got to the entrance and rented a locker to stash our phones and wallets (and Maddie’s purse). The ride was both relaxing and a blast. We all were able to fit in one boat, and I’m pretty sure Cal got the worst of the water—especially when we went under a waterfall that hit him directly. So much fun!

The day continued, and we got in another coaster before lunch. This was one of the big thrill rides. It’s called Goliath. Fucking awesome! This is different because you hang from an overhead track. It was my first loop, too. There was another great pic of me a Billy screaming our asses off, and he had to get it!

Once we got our legs to stop wobbling, we headed to the restaurant to meet the dads for some Texas BBQ. Okay, this was sort of a first since the only BBQ I’ve ever had was the crap served at school. This BBQ was definitely not crap! Pop told us that Fiesta Texas had some of the country's best park food since they hired real chefs to head up their food preparations. That was the most delicious BBQ I’ve ever had, and while I was raving about it, Billy and Noah were laughing at me. They said they would take me to Rudy’s—a place that had even better BBQ.

The afternoon was filled with more roller coasters and thrill rides. Turns out I have a stomach of steel! As the afternoon was drawing to a close, Billy laid down a challenge. He wanted to do the Texas Gunslinger. It’s probably the scariest, most intense ride in the entire park. We went back to the Crackaxle Canyon part of the park and watched for a bit.

They put you in this two-person harness thing, and then this cable starts pulling you back and up. The harness is suspended between two giant steel towers. Once the cable has pulled you up and back as far as possible, it releases you, and you fly for like two hundred feet! It looked scary as fuck, but dammit—I was challenged by my boyfriend. You can’t turn something like that down!

Noah said he would record the whole thing so I would have something uber-cool to put on my new Facebook page. I think I was shaking like a leaf when they put us into the harness. Billy was so calm and collected. I told him I hated him. That’s when he confessed he’d done the ride two other times. He just wanted me to experience the thrill. Then he tells me the only thing more thrilling was what he had planned for me later tonight.

Billy starts talking dirty, and I’m boning up as we’re being pulled back farther and higher. And then we stop moving. “I love you, Nicky!” Click.

HOLYSHITMOTHEROFGOD!! We were literally flying over the park! It was the most amazing, scary, exciting, terrifying, fun thing I’ve ever done in my life—and that might have to include the amazing blowjob I got from Billy the other day!

When the harness came to a rest, we were both so fucking pumped! We got out, and without thinking, I grabbed Billy and laid a kiss on his smiling lips. Holding hands, we threw our arms up in the air and ran down to our friends! I didn’t even hear the cheers from the crowd. Noah said people started cheering when I kissed Billy.

Wow! I would never have thought we would find that kind of reception in San Antonio, but it was pretty damned cool to see the smiles and feel the pats on my back from complete strangers!

As we made our way out of the park, we found the photo booth with the pictures we had taken when we arrived. They all turned out great! I couldn’t wait to post them on my page!

We took the trolley back to the van and climbed in. It had been such an awesome day! As we were driving into the city for dinner, I got a little overwhelmed, and Billy sensed it right away, pulling me into his arms. Yes, there were a few tears, but being in Billy’s arms made everything perfect.

It took us about thirty minutes to get into the city. We parked in a garage close to the Riverwalk and made our way to the restaurant. Pop said Boudro’s was one of the most popular restaurants on the Riverwalk, and from what I could see, that’s pretty much all there was on the Riverwalk—restaurant after restaurant after restaurant.

We got to the host stand, and Pop gave our name. We were then escorted outside, where there was a flatboat with a table and chairs. The table was all done up with a white tablecloth and linens. There was a hot-as-fuck Latino server named Freddy. As soon as we were settled at the table, the boat launched, and we were moving down the river at a nice, slow pace.

I have to tell you about the meal. It was the most incredible thing I’ve ever experienced. Yes, another one of those firsts that Cal had told me about. There was this amazing salsa on the table, and then Freddy made guacamole right there on the boat—from scratch! He put baskets of warm taco chips up and down the table. I’ve never had them warm—sure as Hell beat the shit out of the stuff you get at Taco Bell!

Then he put Caesar salads down in front of us. Of course, it was the best damned salad I’ve ever had. Then came the main dish. Whoa! It was a filet mignon and a seafood enchilada with some kind of creamy sauce that was out of this fucking world!

Dessert was this Nut Brittle ice cream that was sitting in this pool of hot fudge. The coolest part was that we were floating up and down the river in the middle of San Antonio. I know people were watching us and wishing they could be sitting in that boat with us!

I could now die a happy man. I finally had sex with an amazing boy. I’ve been told I was loved by that boy and the family I was now living with. And I’ve just had the most amazing meal ever served on Planet Earth.

Okay, let me take that back—I want more sex with Billy. A lot more—and that starts when we get home tonight!

We finally did get back home around 11 that night. We dropped Maddie off at her house. Before she got out of the van, she whispered something to Billy that made him smile and blush. She kissed me on the cheek and told me to take good care of her brother.

As we pulled into the driveway, I noticed that whatever Hannah had spray-painted on the garage door was covered. Andrew said that Kevin painted over it. It wasn’t a very good match, but at least it was gone from the neighborhood’s view.

The dads said they were going to bed. They were exhausted. They also asked us to shower downstairs in our room, even though we would be sleeping upstairs. He didn’t want us to mess up the upstairs bathroom and cause extra work for Elena. The dads went to their room, and we decided to let Cal and Noah shower first since they all figured Billy and I would be taking a little more time. What were they talking about?

But first, now that the dads were tucked away for the night, Noah told us to grab a water and take a seat out on our deck. I sat back in one of the chaise lounges, and Billy scooted in front of me. He laid his back against my chest and sighed. Cal took the other chaise and pulled the back up so it was straight, and he sat with his legs on either side. That left room for Noah.

Billy leaned his head up to me and told me that it had been months since he had a deck session with Noah and that I should be warned that he gets extremely horny. I told him he was in for a rockin’ night because I was the same way.

Noah came out with his bong and loaded it. “Guys, I just want to say that today was fucking awesome. Thanks to my new brother, I could have a blast and not think about other distractions. And then he shows us he’s just a bad-ass bro by doing the Gunslinger with Billy.”

“Dude—and then he kisses me in front of the whole fucking park!”

“And they cheered! They fuckin’ cheered!”

We all took about three hits off the bong and were feeling no pain. Cal was the first to get up and announce he was taking his shower, leaving Billy and me with Noah.

“Billy, dude—I’m so fucking happy that you and my brother found each other. I’ve been watching you all day, and damn. It’s just perfect. You two are fucking perfect. I want that. I want that with a dude. I’m done with girls. I promised myself I’d give it a try. Well, even if I were to find a girl that was only half the pain that Hannah was, it’d still be too much.”

“Did you bone her?”

“No—that’s the other thing. Making out was cool. Feeling her tits was nice. But whenever she wanted me to play with her pussy, or she’d reach for my cock—nothing. I couldn’t do it. I didn’t want to. But tonight—did you see how that server Freddy was flirting with me?”

“Oh—yeah! So did the dads, bro.”

“I have to say that felt so fucking good. I was hard all the way through dinner. He slipped me his digits as we were leaving. We’ve already been texting.”

“You mean sexting!”

“Naw—but it is nice being flirty with a dude—even if it is on the phone. I mean, he lives an hour-and-a-half away. I want someone here—who’s still a teenager, maybe?”

Billy started flipping through his Facebook friends page on his phone. “There!” He handed his phone to Noah. “His name Aaron Webster. He’s in the 130 weight class division on the wrestling team. Strong little fucker, too. He’s hit on me a couple of times, but I was dating girls at the time. Please ask him out so he won’t be too pissed at me when he finds out I have a boyfriend now!”

“I know Aaron! He has two moms, and we all go to the same church. He’s kinda cute, too. I mean, he’s always been nice to me. But I never knew he was gay. I mean, is he?”

“Totally into dick—and the dudes that have em.”

Noah grinned and nodded his head as Cal walked out onto the deck, totally nude and drying his hair. “You’re up, Noah.”

“Dude! Put some clothes on! Billy and Nick don’t need to see your junk!”

“Everyone needs to see my junk!

Noah laughed and made his way to the bathroom. Cal sat on the chaise across from us. “So dudes, you know you’re the first gay couple I’ve had as friends. I don’t want to sound stupid or anything like that, but I’m not sure how I’m supposed to treat you or act around you.”

“Like you always have, dufus! I’m the same person I’ve always been, and Nick’s just—amazing, awesome, hot, hung, cute—”

“Stop! Enough already! No, but seriously. It’s awesome as shit. And Nick—dude! You’ve got yourself some major cajones, kissing the Irish boy in front of God and Fiesta Texas!”

“Scottish—and he’s got the nicest cajones!”

“So, Nick. I’m worried about Hannah. She’s not going to stop, you know. She’ll probably out you, probably Billy, and throw Noah and me into the mix because that’s the kind of bitch she is. How are you going to be if that happens.”

“I’ve thought about it. I hate that Billy gets thrown into the mix, and it’s laughable that you and Noah have to get caught up in it. But I’m not near as worried as I was at the beginning of the week. I know you guys have my back. Hell, three of the school’s most popular jocks have my back. But more importantly, the three of you are my best friends—and that’s more important than anything. Hell, that’s three friends more than I’ve ever had at other schools. I think I’ll be okay.”

“Nicky, by the time school starts back up, I’ll be out to my parents. So I won’t have any kind of problem with being outed at school. I don’t think there will be a problem with the wrestling team since there’s at least one other guy on the team that’s out. It’s pretty much a non-issue with him. He does his job, wins his matches, and that’s all that matters. Besides, when the hottest boy in the school is in love with you, nothing else matters!”

Billy leaned up and kissed me as Noah came out to the deck wrapped in a towel. “Let’s go upstairs and let our lovebirds get at it in the shower. Dudes, just make sure the spooge is washed down the drain, k?”

I looked at Noah with an evil grin, “Did you wash yours down?”

“Fuck yeah, Cal?”

“Just like always!”

Finally! Noah and Cal went upstairs to the movie room, and I was alone with my beautiful boy! Billy got up and gave me his hand to help me up, throwing me into his arms for a long-awaited kiss. When he broke the kiss, he led me through the bedroom and into the bathroom, where he began taking off my clothes. Once I was totally naked with my hard cock pointing upward, he reached behind my head and undid the hair tie.

“Fuuuuuuck! How did I get to be so damned lucky?”

I gave Billy a quick peck on the lips and proceeded to undress him. Holy crap, I can’t believe my boy’s body. His skin is so fucking smooth, not a hair in sight. It’s like he was carved out of this amazing white marble with every ridge and indention of his muscles just waiting to be caressed or licked.

“Jesus, Billy—I just can’t stop perving on your body—it’s just—fuck—perfect.”

We kissed one more time before making our way into the shower. The double heads covered us in a soft tropical rain shower as our hard cocks danced together as we kissed, running our hands over each other’s bodies.

Billy reached for the shampoo and applied it to my hair. I moaned deeply as I felt my boyfriend’s fingers work through my hair and massage my scalp. Billy tilted my head back and let the water rinse my hair clean. He then grabbed the conditioner and smoothed out my curls and tangles.

Then it was my turn. I washed and conditioned Billy’s hair, letting my long, slender fingers work their magic in my boyfriend’s scalp.

When I was done with Billy’s hair, I grabbed the minty liquid soap and spread it all over Billy’s smooth body. I turned Billy around and massaged/cleaned his back and legs. Then I took some more soap and moved my hand between Billy’s muscular ass cheeks, making sure to tease his hole—coaxing a guttural moan from my boy.

“You didn’t wash my cock, baby. It needs cleaning, too!”

“Don’t you worry about that—I have plans! Would you like to clean me up?”

Billy repeated everything I had done to him, including teasing my tight little pucker. And yes, that drew a long and protracted moan as well.

Once we were both rinsed and squeaky clean, I stepped away and stared at the stunning body in front of me. I exhaled sharply and looked into Billy’s eyes. “Jerk off for me. I want to watch you jerk off while you watch me jerk off while I’m watching you.”

Okay, so maybe I got the idea from my first night with Noah—but you already know I thought it was hot as fuck—even though it was a little weird with my brother. But this is Billy. I had a feeling that he’d be into it.

“Oh, fuck! I was wondering what you looked like when you jerked off!”

“I’ve thought the same about you sooooo many times.”

Both of us poured a small amount of liquid soap into our right hands and began stroking our already throbbing cocks. Billy was fascinated watching how I took my free hand and cupped my balls—gently rubbing them around. On the other hand, all I could do was moan as I watched Billy’s free hand rub his abs and occasionally pinch a nipple. Each pinch brought out a moan as Billy would throw his head back.

I couldn’t stand it much longer. The hottest thing I’d ever seen was watching Billy watch me jerk off. “So. Fucking. Hot. Gonna. Close!” Before I knew it, I had the biggest jerk-off orgasm I’d ever had, spraying my boyfriend with my hot nut.

That sent Billy over the edge, and he let out one final low moan, throwing his head back again and showering me with his hot, scalding nut. Billy’s legs were shaking so hard, he had to lean into the shower wall to keep his balance.

“Jesus, Nicky! That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. Watching you jerk off while watching me jerk off sounds weird, but fuck! That was so hot!

We cleaned each other again and stepped out of the shower. We dried each other off and then brushed our teeth and dried our hair. When we left the bathroom and walked into the bedroom, I locked the door and led Billy to my bed.

“Shouldn’t we go upstairs?”

“Why? Noah and Cal know exactly what we’re doing, and they’re having a blast with the video games. I want you in my bed with me, Billy. I want to feel your body all over mine!”

I pulled the blankets back and pulled Billy into bed with me. We were kissing and rolling all over the place—panting, moaning, cursing, and loving every minute of it! Our young cocks had never fully deflated after the shower fun, and they were both again hard and throbbing.

I told Billy to lay on his back, and I crawled over on top of him, letting my cock lower into his mouth. Just as he took me in, I lowered my head over his amazing tool. Without speaking a word, we mirrored each other’s actions.

Oh. My. God! It was like feeling what I was doing. Billy placed his hands on my slender hips and controlled my movement. Every time I lowered my head down Billy’s cock, he would lower me into his mouth. When I opened my throat to let Billy all the way in—whoa!!! He did it! Billy opened his throat, and I was all the way in!

That caused deep moans from both of us—moans that vibrated through our cocks and into our entire bodies. Oh fuck! It was incredible!

But I had bigger plans for Billy. I pulled my mouth off his cock, and he did the same. I then took his legs and pulled them up, hooking them under my arms.

There it was, his stunning rosebud. It was completely hairless. It didn’t even have the ridges and wrinkles I had. It was a smooth opening—just waiting for my tongue. I started by licking his smooth ballsac. I loved feeling his nuts in my mouth as I would roll them around with my tongue. I especially loved feeling my nuts in Billy’s mouth!

Oh, fuck me! This was so much better than I had thought it would be! I let Billy’s balls pop out of my mouth, and I then licked, sucked, and chewed on that thin ridge of skin that ran from his balls to his ass. I read that it was super-sensitive but didn’t realize how much until Billy started doing the same to me. Jesus! I think I just dumped a gallon of precum all over Billy!

But now—the moment of truth. I pulled his rock-solid cheeks apart and ran my tongue over Billy’s hole.

“Jesus! Nicky! That’s so—oh, fuck—Oooooo!” Yeah, I just pushed my tongue into his hole. I was surprised. I didn’t know what it would taste like. I guess I was relieved as fuck it didn’t taste like shit. It tasted like—I don’t know—it tasted like Billy!

Once I built up a rhythm of tongue-fucking my boy, he began mirroring me, and I finally—for the first time in my life—had something in my ass besides my finger. Oh, my God! That was an incredible feeling! I had no idea!

But it was Billy, on his path of gay-discovery, who found that his ass—his beautiful ass—was his most sensitive spot. It’s so sensitive that in just a few minutes of getting tongue-fucked, he came all over his abs and chest, screaming into my ass as he tongue-fucked me. Wow! Just wow!

After he came, Billy fell back on the pillow, panting as if he had just run a race. I pulled myself down onto the bed and lay beside him as he started to come back down to earth.

“Jesus, Nicky—what the fuck was that? I’ve never—how did you—fuuuuuck!”

“You like that, huh?”

“Oh, my God! That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt. I mean, I never even imagined anything could feel that good!”

“Yeah, it was pretty amazing—what you were doing!”

I leaned over and kissed Billy. Not too hard, he was still in a daze. And then he noticed that I hadn’t cum yet.

“Nicky, you need to cum, baby.”

“I will. I want you to recover a bit, though.”

“You know what I want?”

“Anything you want, I’ll give it to you, baby.”

“I want you to cum inside me. I want you to fuck me.”

“I don’t have any lube, babe. It would really hurt you.”

“Yes, you do. My chest and abs are covered with it.”

Billy Fucking McCallister then told me to lie on my back as he scooped up his cum In his hand. He just looked at me with a look so full of lust he made me shiver. He took the cum in his hand and slathered it on my cock. I swear it had never been harder in my life. Once he had me all slicked up, he took what was left and spread it on—and in—his ass.

“Are you sure, Billy? I don’t want to hurt you!”

“If I don’t get you inside me, I might just have to hurt you!”

Now, I have to tell you—one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen was my red-headed Greek god of a boyfriend position himself over my cock and hearing him tell me that he loved me as he lined things up.

I stayed as still as humanly possible so Billy could be in complete control. I felt the head of my cock nestled between his rock-hard ass cheeks. Then it happened. Billy pushed down just enough for the head to slip into the most amazing warmth I’ve ever felt!

He held himself there long enough to get used to the intrusion, his breathing coming in short, rapid gasps. Billy took a deep breath and let it out, telling me how much he loved me—how much he loved my cock, and he slowly lowered himself.

“Oh—WOW—you feel so fucking good inside me, Nicky! This is amazing!” He took one last deep breath and dropped down the rest of the way. Holy shit! I was all the way inside my Billy!

He started rocking back and forth and suddenly let out a gasp. “That’s it. Fuck! That’s the spot!”

Billy was leaning back slightly, and he started to move up and down on my cock. As he would rise up, he would squeeze his ass around me. As he would go back down, he would release his hold on me. It was the most amazing thing ever!

“Oh, God! Oh! Oh! Yess! So Good! Fuck me, Nicky—fuck me now!’

I began thrusting up into him as he would lower himself and in no time, we had a hot rhythm going. The sound of my body slapping into his ass only made things hotter. We were both blabbering, cursing, moaning, and panting. The hottest part was knowing that the lube was Billy’s nut!

Billy stopped the fucking and bent over and kissed me with more passion and heat than he ever had before. He then wrapped his arms around my shoulders and pulled me up, so he was sitting on my lap with my cock deep inside him.

“Baby, I want to hold you close to me when you cum.”

“Oh, fuck yes! It won’t be long Billy. You are so fucking hot! I love you!”

Billy started to kiss me as he started moving up and down again. I couldn’t meet his moves with him on my lap, but once again—my Billy was in control. Damn! The feeling of his amazing ass wrapped around my cock was something I never even dreamed could feel so incredible.

So Billy’s working my cock with his ass. Billy’s cock is getting worked between our abs, and it’s leaking fountains of precum. And we’re kissing—kissing like we never have before. The different sensations were just about more than I could take.

“Billy—oh fuck—I’m so—so—close—oh fuck, here it comes!”

“Fill me up, Nicky. Give it to me!”

And did I ever! I think I shot at least ten jets of nut deep inside my boy, and about halfway through my ginormous nut, Billy gasped and unloaded his third load between us.

We were panting and holding on to each other for dear life. I’ll never understand how you can love someone with all your heart and soul, and then something monumental happens, and that love explodes into something even bigger—and way better.

Our sweaty foreheads were touching, and Billy started to return to the land of the living. “No matter what happens in my life, no matter how amazing sex will be in the future. This, Nicky. This—it will always be my first time. I’ll never forget this night. You are so fucking amazing. I love you, Nick Jacobs.”

“Yeah, it really is something like I never even dreamed possible. You are my life, my heart, and my love, Billy McCallister.”

We hopped back into the shower and cleaned up again. Then we threw on some sleep pants and made our way upstairs to the movie room. The guys had pizza and sodas, and thankfully they left some for us—we kinda worked up a bit of an appetite!

Cal had already passed out on one of the leather sofas. Noah looked up from his phone and grinned. “Damn, Nick! Took you long enough! As if we didn’t have to ask what took you guys so long!” Noah smiled at me and winked.

I smiled back at Noah and told him, “We played around in the shower, and when we were drying off, I figured I would rather not mess up the sheets in the guest room, so we played a bit in my bed.”

“Yeah, I could hear you guys when I went to get the pizza. Y’all are pretty loud, ya know. I can’t imagine how loud you’re gonna be when you get down to actual fucking! Oh, and the pizza boy thought it was hot, too!”

Billy started to blush, and Noah looked over at him. “No way. Did you guys—I mean—” Noah lowered his voice. “Did you guys actually fuck?” Billy and I smiled at each other, and both of us blushed.

“You guys okay? I mean, nothing awkward happening?”

Billy smiled, “Noah, you’re my best friend—well next to Nicky—but if you had told me last week that I would be begging my new boyfriend to fuck me, I would have thought you were crazy thinking I would have a boyfriend and that I was gonna let a dude put his dick in my ass. But dude, I have to tell you—it was the most fan-fucking-tastic thing I’ve ever experienced.”

“I want that, Billy. When I see what you have done for Nick—and Nick—when I see what you have done for Billy, it blows my mind and makes me a little bit jealous.”

“Noah—you, Billy, and Cal are the most amazing people I’ve ever had in my life. I mean, it wasn’t that long ago that I never really felt what real love is. And then, all of a sudden, I’m surrounded by it—and all that love opened something in me. I was able to actually love not just another human being—but five! Five! Noah, if five people love me and I can love back, I know there’s one—one special person just waiting for you to come into their life—and to come into yours.”

“Damn, Nick! When did you get to be so fucking smart?”

“I guess since I learned that it’s okay to be Nick Jacobs. That is doesn’t matter that I’m a foster kid. That the only thing that matters is the people in your life who let you be a part of their life. I’m like the luckiest person in the entire fucking world. I have a family now—and an amazing boyfriend who just gave me the most intimate thing one person could give another.”

We stayed up and talked a bit more and then decided to get to bed. Noah and Cal took the guest room with the twin beds and let Billy and me have the room with the queen-sized bed. The two bedrooms shared a bathroom, and we left that light on so we could find our way if one of us needed to get up in the middle of the night.

Billy and I undressed each other and crawled into the bed.

“Are you okay, B-Mac? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“Nicky. Nicky. Nicky. I’m probably gonna be a little sore tomorrow, but damn—knowing that you were always going to be the first person to do that—oh man, it only made me love you even more—and I sure as hell didn’t think that was even possible.”

“I can’t wait for you to be inside me like that. When I saw the look on your face while we were fu—no—making love, all I could think about was that I wanted to feel it, too. I want you to be the first and only person to take me that way.”

We kissed again and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The dads were only fairly gentle the next morning. The intercom wake-ups came at 9:00—which was a helluva lot better than 7:30!

I opened my eyes and found my stunning boy with his head propped up on his elbow. He was staring at me, which normally would be a little creepy.

“How long have you been awake?”

“About ten minutes. I was just watching you sleep. You look so peaceful.”

“I hope I didn’t nut all over you last night. I know all I dreamt about was you, your rockin’ hot body, and my cock in your ass!”

“Funny thing, sexy boy—I was having those same dreams!”

“How are you feeling? Are you sore?”

“Not terrible. I mean, I can definitely feel it, but I kinda like it—it’s a reminder that you—Nick Jacobs—were inside me and making me feel all sorts of goooooood!”

“We should throw on our pants and head downstairs. All our stuff is down there.”

We took our morning piss, slid on the sleep pants, and made our way down to the bedroom. When we walked in, Billy looked over to the bed. “Ahhh, the scene of the crime!”

We kissed lightly and went to brush our teeth so we could enjoy at least one serious kiss before breakfast. We threw on t-shirts, had that yummy kiss, made up the bed, and headed out to the kitchen.

“Good morning, boys! Did you sleep well?”

“Yup! I think sleeping with Billy makes for the best night’s sleep ever!”

Andrew looked at us with some screwy expression on his face. “The two of you were supposed to take the twin beds!”

“What? We didn’t know! I’m sorry! I should have respected your home!”

David started laughing. “Andrew White! You’re terrible! He’s yanking your chain, Billy. We knew the two of you would sleep together. I would have been concerned if you hadn’t!”

Noah and Cal made their way into the kitchen, and David pulled a platter of Belgium Waffles out of the warming oven. He also had sausage links, orange juice, and coffee. The perfect breakfast!

I asked the dads if they had heard anything about Hannah. Andrew told us that she spent the night in Juvenile Detention and would probably be there until Monday since Juvenile court isn’t in session on the weekends.

“But—we’re going to have to take Billy and Cal home after breakfast. Mr. Webster is coming over at 11:00 to have a sit-down with the family. And, well—I hope you understand.”

“Maybe you boys can hit the gym and see a movie tonight. We don’t have anything planned for the evening.”

Noah asked the question I wanted to ask. “What does Mr. Webster want? Why is he coming here?”

“Good question, Noah. David and I want him to see the video of Hannah in action. After that, I wouldn’t be surprised that we get down to a little negotiating. I just heard from the DA’s office. They won’t try her as an adult, but they do want to add on the hate crime charge to everything else. That could be a bad thing for Hannah.”

“But it was a hate crime, Dad. You saw what she wrote. And I promise you, that girl was so full of hate it scared the crap out of me.”

Pop told us that after breakfast, we should take the time and get our pictures from the park straightened out, and then he told Noah that he could use his SUV so that he and I could take Cal and Billy home. I hated that our time together was being cut short. But a night out at the movies sure did sound like a lot of fun.

About an hour later, we took the boys home and headed back to the house for the big meeting. When we pulled into the driveway, Noah told me that was Mr. Webster was looking at the garage door with the dads, and he was just shaking his head.

We waited for them to finish looking, and Noah opened the garage door, and we pulled in. Before we got out, I felt like I needed to say something to Noah. “I know you’re pissed off over this whole Hannah thing. But you have to keep one thing in mind. We have the upper hand here. We need to let Dad and Pop handle things. No matter what, you and I need to keep our cool and just be observers. If they want our input, they’ll ask. I’ve dealt with bullies and their parents pretty much my whole life. I promise, if we keep our mouths shut, Mr. Webster will probably dig a hole that’s even deeper than the one he’s already in.”

“Yeah, you’re right. Nick, I’m so glad you’re part of this family now. You probably just saved me a shitload of embarrassment.”

We walked into the house and found Mr. Webster and the dads sitting in the living room. They invited us to sit with them, and Mr. Webster was the first to speak.

“Gentlemen, before we get started, I need to let you know how mortified my family and I are of Hannah’s behavior and at the same time how sorry she took her issues out on your family in such a personal way. I want you to know from the outset that I understand and completely agree that my daughter needs to be punished for her actions. I just hope we can work something out that’s agreeable to all of us so we can keep this out of court.”

“Thank you, Frank. We do appreciate your words. So I guess we should start with the current state of things. About twenty minutes ago, I spoke with the DA. She wants us to press charges so they can begin work on their case. I told her we were meeting this morning to work out a settlement. If we can come up with something, the first thing we do is send it to her for approval. If she approves, she will not press charges and will file our settlement.”

“Did the DA say what type of charges they are looking at?”

“Yes. And there is good news and bad news for your family. The good news is that since Hannah’s never been in trouble before, they will charge her as a juvenile rather than as an adult. The bad news is that they are classifying what Hannah did as a hate crime. That means if she is found guilty in a trial, they will tack on quite a bit of time to her sentence.”

“What are her chances if it goes to trial?”

“Frank, the police and the DA have the video that clearly shows her spray painting our garage door. It’s pretty cut and dry. It doesn’t look good for Hannah, I’m afraid.”

I looked over at Noah and he started to smile. I caught his eye and gently shook my head “no,” and he stopped.

“What do you want from us?”

“Let’s start with the easy stuff. We want her off all social media until she’s eighteen. She has a habit of airing dirty laundry on Facebook and Instagram. We aren’t asking that she not be allowed to use a cell phone or to use text messages.”

“We’ve already taken her cell phone and canceled her account. Canceling her social media accounts won’t be a problem at all. What else?”

“We would like to have the garage door replaced.”

“Of course, we had planned to do that anyway. Is there anything else you would like from us?”

Andrew took a deep breath and continued. “We have filed a restraining order to keep Hannah a minimum of 1000 feet from our family and property.”

“But that would be impossible to enforce with school, wouldn’t it?”

“I’m afraid you will have to enroll her in another school.”

“I can’t agree to that, Andrew.”

“Well, then David and I will let the DA know that she can proceed with her case on Monday. But, I do have to tell you that the restraining order has been entered, and if it’s approved, you will have no choice other than to comply.”

“What about your son. He hasn’t said a word.”

“Noah?”

“I agree with everything Dad has said. Hannah needs to pay the price for her actions.”

“Nick?”

Wait—what does this boy have to do with anything? He’s not your son.”

“Ah, but he is our foster son, and the brunt of Hannah’s actions were directed toward him. He definitely has a say. Go ahead, Nick. What do you think?”

“May I say something first?”

“Of course you can, son.”

Frank Webster huffed, “Son—whatever.”

Andrew interrupted, “Frank, it’s beginning to look like the apple hasn’t fallen far from the tree. You are in our home and will respect our sons and not make any more childish comments. Go ahead, Nick.”

“Mr. Webster. At first, I blamed myself for all the trouble your daughter was giving my brother. But when I heard the things she said to him, the names she called him—I realized she was nothing more than a bully. I’ve been dealing with bullies my entire life, and she is no different than any of them.

“A bully will say and do whatever they can to try and get the upper hand. And those actions get more severe and bizarre as time moves on. So yes, Hannah is a bully. Plain and simple—and not a very good one at that. But I promise you that I will stand behind my dads and brother 100%. She took her beef with me and went after the people that mean more to me than anything in the world.

“And let me tell you one more thing, Mr. Webster. I am a foster kid. I know a lot of other foster kids, and a lot of them spent time in juvie. I know what juvie’s like. I also know that Hannah will not survive. IF she comes out alive, she will not be the same girl you know today.”

“I’ll have to talk to my wife about this.”

“You told us your wife gave you permission to make a settlement.”

“But we had no idea that you would force us to enroll Hannah in another school. That’s ridiculous. I mean, come on—everything she said about—about this boy here—it’s true. Isn’t it? Isn’t it true?”

“Yes, it is. I’m a gay, mixed-race foster kid. But that doesn’t give anyone the right to damage the home of my family.”

“Frank, you have a choice. You can sign the settlement, or you can go to trial.”

“We’re going to go to trial. I will not have you try to destroy my family with your ridiculous demands. Hannah will be released this afternoon and in school Monday morning. My attornies are already working on it. Good day, gentlemen. I’m sorry we couldn’t work something out. We’ll see you in court.”

“Yes you will, sir.” Damn! Andrew was pissed! Frank Webster is a total dick.

So, the rest of the weekend was pretty quiet. Apparently, the Websters have enough cash to burn through the system and get Hannah released. We didn’t really hear from her except on Facebook.

Noah posted the picture of the four of us at the front of the park, and she commented, ‘Awww—look at the Six Flags Fags! I bet they had a lot of fun with each other!’

I posted the picture of Billy and me, and she just posted, ‘Fags.’

What an idiot. You know the DA has already added that to the evidence against her!

On Sunday, Billy came over, and we rehearsed our song one more time. We were so pumped! The song is in great shape, and we’re ready to knock some socks on Monday morning!

And then it was Monday—my first day at my new school. I think the thing that shocked me the most was that I was excited—really excited! The four of us joined a group of musical theatre kids in the cafeteria and hung out. They were great! Most of them were Facebook friends and we kind of already met.

The bell rang, and we headed into class. Miss Garner welcomed us back from break and then introduced me to the class. Ugh, she wanted me to tell people about myself, and I stood up and told them very little, but just enough.

Then things happened so fast. I don’t remember too many of the details. Hannah the horrible came into the class late. Miss Garner was sitting at her desk and was not pleased. She asked Hannah for her late pass.

“Sure, Miss Garner.”

Hannah reached into her purse and didn’t pull out a pass—she pulled out a gun. Fuck!

It's always something.

Always.