Hi all!
Thanks for the kind words! So far, I'm sticking to the way i've written the story until now. People seem to be pretty ambivalent about it anyway.
This is just a short chapter to hold you over, and set up the next chapter whcih will be the longest chapter since the first one. But anyway, I hope you like where this is going, and will continue to give me your feedback.
Chapter 4 is here!
Wonderboy – Chapter four
Matt stayed at my place for the rest of the weekend. We barely got out of each other’s sight, but we did get out of bed though, shortly after Jess had called. We didn’t do any more hanky-panky though. I felt I needed to talk to Austin about what had happened before we went any further, and Matt wanted to tell the most important people that he was gay.
I wanted to be completely straight, pun intended, with Austin before doing anything else with Matt. It was a bit ironic that everything with Matt happened on the same night as I met the first guy who was interested in my sexually. But there was no doubt in my mind; Matthew was the one I wanted.
I called Austin, and told him about Matt and I. He was a bit disappointed, but not as much as I had feared. I told him how I had really liked him, and cautiously popped the question of whether we could be friends or not. Fortunately, he accepted, and was happy for me.
“Sooo… Who exactly do you want to tell about it?” I asked Matt as we sat in the bathtub together, our feet meeting at the middle of the tub, which was filled with water and plenty of foam. Matt had turned out to be quite the romantic, a trait I certainly didn’t mind at all. We had been watching some TV together, me sitting on the couch with Matt’s head in my lap, when he suddenly got up and went to the bathroom. Soon I heard water pouring into the tub, before he returned to the living room, asking if I had any candles. I pointed at the appropriate drawer, and he took out a bunch of candles. When I tried to get up from the couch, he quickly pushed me down again as he went back to the bathroom.
A few minutes later I heard the water stopping, and Matt yelled for me to come. When I entered the bathroom I was stunned by how beautiful it was. The edge of the tub was filled with candles, and Austin was sitting at the end of the tub, smiling at me with an almost timid smile. I quickly got out of my clothes, and slipped into the tub, sitting opposite the man I loved.
“Well. I guess the rest of the gang should know, if Jess hasn’t already told them. And my sister as well. And.. My parents probably need to know too..” He said, with a bit of a sad tone in his voice.
“What’s the matter?” I asked, concerned. “It’s just that. I don’t think my Dad will react very well to this. To me being gay. He’s never been very positive about homosexuality.” I knew he was right. His parents knew about me being gay, and although his mother was always very nice, his Dad seemed a bit cold towards me. He was a lot less open-minded than his wife.
“Listen, you’re his son. He will always love you, no matter what you do.” He seemed to think a bit, before a big smile formed on his lips. “I doubt he’ll approve of me being humped by a stud like you on a regular basis!” I blushed as he pulled me by the arm, pulling me in for a kiss at the middle of the tub. “You are so cute when you blush,” He said as he broke the kiss. Matt stood up and turned around, giving me a view of that beautiful butt of his. When he bent over to get a sponge, I nearly planted my face between his round cheeks when his hole was exposed to the world. He sat down between my legs, leaning back against my chest.
“My my, Mister Bradley, are you playing with a rubber ducky, or are you just happy to see me?” he said in a voice reminiscent of old movies. He laughed, but he had a point. His warm skin rubbing against me wasn’t doing anything but making me excited. I kissed him in the neck as I put my arms around him, holding him tight. He rested his head on my shoulder, and looked at the ceiling.
“I’m really scared about telling my dad. I think he’ll be so disappointed. It’s not just the gay thing, but I am his only chance of ever getting any grandchildren as well. My sister and her husband don’t want any kids, so Mom and Dad have been counting on me to continue the bloodline.”
I took the sponge and started washing his torso with it, kissing him on the cheek in the process. Reaching down a bit, I could feel he wasn’t unaffected by this either. I put my soapy hand around his dick, and stroked it a few times, making Matt groan a bit. I took my hand away again, and continued rubbing his body. We sat in silence for the next 20 minutes, just savouring each other’s presence.
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Next day, Matt went home. Luckily, the schools had started holidays a couple of weeks ago, so we could sleep in every day. I missed Matt the moment he closed the door behind him. I realized how much he meant to me. I got nothing done that day, basically just sitting on my ass, surfing the Internet a bit, watching some TV and even took an afternoon nap. Suddenly it was a weird sensation to fall asleep with no Matt next to me.
Apparently, I needed the nap, because I slept past dinnertime, and didn’t wake up until someone knocked on my door. I slowly got off the couch, and went to answer the door. I was stunned when Matt was standing on the other side, with a suitcase in each hand. Tears were running down his cheeks, and his red face indicated that he had been crying for a long time.
“Oh my god, Matthew! Come in dammit!”. He quickly entered, dropped the suitcases, and threw himself into my arms before starting to cry bawl on my shoulder. I closed the door behind him, and we sat down on the couch.
