by daddyT - daddytall (at) proton.me
Note by the author:
The plot thickens. Everything is in motion now. The dice are cast.
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Wednesday
The alarm went off like every morning on schooldays. Jan found Noel's phone and put the darn thing to sleep-mode. The ten-year-old then sighed heavily. All the things that had happened with his dad came back to him in force. The only way he knew how to get those thoughts out of his head was playing around, so he went out of bed, and ran butt naked over to the bathroom, then after finishing his business there he came back, closed the door behind him and went over into Eliott's bed.
Eliott was laying on his back, still sleeping soundly. Jan knew that he would not wake very easily, so he started by crawling under the cover. There he found Eliott's morning boner. The twelve-year-old had a very nice dick. It was a bit longer than Jan's, and only a bit thicker, but his balls were quite a bit larger.
Taking hold of the hot thing Jan giggled. It had the perfect size to be suckled on, so then ten-year-old took the whole thing into his mouth. If there would have been more time he would have done everything slowly, enjoying the taste. But right now he only wanted the thing wet and slimy.
Then the little guy went up, practically sat on Noel's lower body, shedding the blanket in the process and while he took hold of Eliott's dick with one hand, he spat into his other and put the spit around his tiny hole.
A moment later Jan moved down a bit and positioned himself directly over Eliott hard boy-dick and then just started to push himself onto it. It still was not easy to get something into his hole, but he was determined and a bit of pain was more than welcome if it let him concentrate on the here and now.
Noel had been awoken when Jan came back from the bathroom, and even if his bladder was telling him he had to go too, he did not want to miss the show. And what a demonstration it was. When Jan started to move his body up and down on Eliott's dick, Noel was already wanking himself fast.
In all the years Eliott had been awakened in many ways, but nothing had felt as good as the tight ring of Jan's sphincter going up and down on his dick. His first thoughts went to his boyfriend Markus, but then he remembered that it was Wednesday and a school-week, and he could not be the one who was responsible, then he opened his eyes and Jan's smooth and naked body came into his view.
Instinctively Eliott's hips bucked, and his hands went to Jan's smaller hips to hold him steady. Jan opened his eyes and the preteens smiled at each other.
Eliott knew that there was not much time, and so he started to move his pelvis, driving his still small dick in and out of the tight little hole with speed.
On the other bed Noel was already near his orgasm. The hand on his dick was only a blur and his toes were already curling down.
Looking over to his brother heightened Eliott's sense of time pressure. He sat up, took Jan into his arms, and turned them both around. Then he put Jan down on his back, took his legs into his hands and now with more leverage started to fuck the younger boy with full speed.
But then the one thing happened, that had not happened for months. There were several loud knocks on the door.
"Boys! You need to be going. You gonna be late!"
Noel stopped moving his hand, the feeling of impending orgasm gripping him, but then the idea of his mom barging in, was too much to bear.
"We are coming!" He yelled, while already getting out of bed.
Eliott had not slowed down a bit. He only had leaned forward to deeply kiss little Jan, so that neither he nor the smaller boy could make any sounds.
While Noel was already in his jeans, Eliott still rabbit fucked Jan's tight hole, but he already could feel his balls tightening. Mere seconds later he shoved in with one mighty push and his dick started to jump around in the tight confinement of Jan's insides, letting Eliott's mind explode in this wonderful state of bliss.
Noel, now fully clothed looked over to the smaller boys with a smile. He also had to rearrange his boner to a more comfortable position.
...
At the school gate Noel found Jerry waiting. The nine-year-old was leaning on his crutches, looking miserable.
"Hey Jerry!" Noel greeted his little friend. "Why the long face?"
"Hey!" The youngster answered. "I am just so bored. I can't play soccer, I can't play catch, I just can't do anything with these," he lifted one of the crutches. "And today my mom even brought me to school early."
Noel thought for a moment. "I can not do much right now, but you could visit our home this afternoon, then you are not alone at least."
"But what can I do there?"
Noel came a bit closer and whispered: "Jan is still staying, I bet he is willing to do the same things we did in the bathroom of the hospital."
Jerry looked a bit flustered, but finally he was grinning. "Really?"
"Yeah, I will talk to him. And we still have that game console, if you are finished." Noel smiled back.
The boys then had to go to their respective classes. Both had their own thoughts about later. Jerry was a bit nervous about doing 'it' with another boy, one that he only knew briefly, but he wanted to have those feelings again. Noel on the other side was now horny as fuck. He could not wait to do something, anything with his dick.
It was not easy for the teen-boy to concentrate on the lecture of his first class. His dick was hard for most of the time, and it did not help at all, that Daniel was sitting were Noel could stare at his strong back from behind.
When the bell finally rang Noel was up and out of the door, as fast as he could. Without looking back he went to the stairs and nearly run up to level five, where the least used restrooms of the building were located.
He went in and checked the stalls - all were empty. He started to go into the last stall, but then he decided otherwise and took the one right next to the last one. The moment he closed the door his pants were down, and his right hand grabbed his hard teen-dick. Just pushing the foreskin down let his knees buckle and a mere 30 seconds or so later Noel let out a big sigh as his dick spurted out some nice volleys of cum. He really had needed that.
After sitting down on the closed toilet he thought about starting a second round, when the restroom door opened. Noel still had his jeans around his ankles, and there was no time to pull them up, so he just got his feet up, hoping that he could not be seen from the outside.
From inside the stall Noel could hear steps approaching. Rubber soles squeaked right at the door of his stall door. And Noel could make out a worn-out pair of Converse sneakers.
Then a high-pitched voice said: "See, I told you that nobody comes here in the short breaks between lessons."
After that the squeaking shoes moved a bit further away, and then a zipper was pulled down.
"Come on, get your wiener out, too," the voice demanded.
Some rustling later, the splash of first one, then two streams of piss into porcelain bowls could be heard.
The streams died down and the only sound that Noel could hear was some heavy breathing.
"Now I'm hard. And when I do that... My head is poking out and my thing is looking like yours."
"Yeah," The other boy said. "But it's much more shiny than mine."
"That's because the extra skin protects the head. It's also much more sensitive."
"Yours looks really cool. Thank you for showing it to me," the second voice sounded really pleased.
"Your welcome. I can show you more, but we need to hurry now, the bell will ring any minute."
The zipper was pulled up and after that the squeaking started again. When the door opened and closed shut again, Noel let out a big breath of air, that he had been holding in for a while. He just didn't want to disturb the smaller boys. It sounded like they were just building up trust. At the same time Noel really wanted to know who those boys were. The first one sounded like he could be a boy that played around.
Before Noel could do anything about his still raging boner the bell indeed sounded. The young teen pulled his pants up and hurried to get to his next class.
He made to the classroom before the teacher, but while he was sitting down he noticed that Daniel was missing. He started to ask the boy right next to him on, but at that moment the teacher came in, and he had to keep quiet.
Now Noel had one more problem. He really worried about Daniel. It was not so bad, as when he knew that something bad had happened to Michi, but still his stomach was in turmoil.
The teacher went on and on and time seemed to stand still, but finally the bell went off and Noel could at least do something. He asked around, but nobody knew anything about Daniel, so he went to the nurse's office and then also to the principal's office, but he could not find out anything, or maybe they just didn't want to tell.
Skipping breakfast Noel just wandered around the building without paying attention to where he was going. When he came to his senses he stood right before the restroom door on the fifth floor, and his boner was stone hard again.
Sighing he opened the door, planning to do the only thing he could do right now to at least get rid of that tension in his pants. He was only just through the door, when he heard a voice - the same voice from the last break.
"Come on, open you mouth."
Someone with a clearly closed mouth tried to tell no.
Noel just thought 'Not again!'
Then the first voice spoke up again: "Come on, please?"
Noel very carefully went into the room with the stalls. He could see a rundown pair of Convers sneakers in the last stall, the heels to the door.
Someone made a very audible gulp and then a loud and long a-sound.
"You swallowed it all? I wanted to see it," the first voice whined.
The other boy giggled. "It's all in my tummy now."
This exchange calmed Noel down. He remembered why he was here, his boner still raging in his pants, so he just went into the stall besides the two boys and closed the door noisily.
"Who is this," the first boy asked.
"Nobody. Just go about your business, I have my own," Noel answered, while pulling down his pants.
In the other stall Noel could hear that someone was putting on clothes, then the door opened, the squeaking shoes went out, and finally the outer door was opened and closed.
Noel let out a big sigh. Finally, he was alone. He took his dick in his hand, closed his eyes and went for it with as much speed as he could.
Just before the feelings were getting really good, the teen heard something from below. He opened his eyes and looked right at the cute face of a grinning boy, that had put his head through the gap between the floor and the wall of the stall.
"What..."
There was something that Noel would have said if his orgasm had not kicked in right at that moment. He closed his eyes again, letting the wave of feelings wash over him. While his dick started to spurt cum right at the stall door.
"Wow," the other boy stated.
Noel had to sit down, his legs suddenly felt like they were made of pudding. He opened his eyes again and his gaze asked the obvious question.
"I am Marcel, I just wanted to know what you were doing," the boy tried to make a brave smile.
"You could just have asked me, but this is really not OK."
"I'm sorry. I am always thinking with my little head I suppose."
Noel sighed. "Just get out from under there..."
The teen had to blink twice in disbelieve when Marcel slithered not away, but into his stall. There the other boy grinned again, while his fingers found the cum that was still slowly running down the door. He first studied the stuff, then sniffed it and finally put his fingers into his mouth, moaning.
Noel just sat there with an open mouth.
"Can I get some more? It tastes fantastic."
"I..."
"Can I just suck your dick a bit?"
Noel was dumbfounded. This boy was just brazen. How could he be so...
Marcel sat up, turned his body, so he was facing the older boy and put his hands on Noel's knees.
"I bet you can cum again, I am really good at sucking, everybody says so," the boy cooed while slowly pushing Noels knees outward.
The teen boy could not withstand. He really wanted to cum again. So he just leaned back, making space for Marcel to do what he wanted.
Ten seconds later Noel knew that everybody was right. Marcel was indeed good at sucking. His teen dick was already hard again, completely engulfed in a hot, moist mouth that sucked like a vacuum cleaner.
For a couple of minutes Noel's dick was serviced in a way he had never experienced before. This was not making love, but it still felt damn good.
Then Marcel stopped. He let the dick that had been in his mouth to the hilt slowly go and then he stood up.
Noel looked at him, questions in his eyes, but Marcel said nothing. Instead, he pulled his t-shirt over his head, opened his pants and let them glide down his legs. He was gorgeous. His body was fit and strong, but still hairless, right at the crisp of puberty. When Marcel's underpants went down, too, Noel gasped. Marcel's dick was hard, marvelous and without any hair. Also, he was big for his age. Much bigger than Noel's brother Eliott, and nearly as big as Noel himself.
The smirk on Marcel's face said it all. He totally knew what effect he was having on Noel. The tween bend down to get his shoes and clothes off, then he stood again, with his hand behind his back, pushing his pelvis out, his dick and hairless balls fully on display.
"Like what you see?" Marcel asked still grinning widely.
Noel could only nod. This boy was something else.
There was a little noise when something plastic fell down from behind Marcel's back, but Noel did not notice. He was spellbound by the throbbing dick right in front of him. Marcel moved right up to the older boy and sat down on his knees, now bringing his hands forward to Noel's teen-dick. He grasped the hard thing and lubed it up with the stuff, he had on his hands.
"Move a bit forward," Marcel instructed.
And when Noel did just that, his dick went between Marcel's legs. Still holding onto it with one hand Marcel steered the head right to his anus, and with a bit of wiggling and a bit of force it went at least a bit into his body.
Noel let out a moan.
The smirk was back on Marcel's face. "Feels good?"
Noel just nodded, then he gasped, because his dick went in a little further. His mind was swimming. This whole situation was unreal.
Marcel slowly and methodically worked Noel's dick into his own body. When he felt the other boys balls he smiled. Then started to slowly move up and then slowly down again, stimulating every tiny bit of Noel's dick.
"I bet that feels real good, but I bet it's not as good as I felt when I popped the cherry of that little shit, Jan."
Noel's half closed eyes flew open.
"He let them take our coach away from us, from me, and Coach has not even fucked me yet. Because he always fancied Daniel. But now you are fucking me, a twelve-year-old. How will that look in your bio?"
Noel had enough, he wanted Marcel gone, so he tried to push the smaller boy off, but that was not so easy. Marcel was really strong, his fit body was staying on top and in control. The struggle did nothing to end this situation, it only let to Marcel speeding up his movement.
Noel remembered how Jan had told him about the boy who fucked him on behalf of his dad, and there was always one little piece of the puzzle missing.
"So you are that one kid with the big dick," Noel gasped.
Thinking that he had won Marcel grinned even more.
"So how come Jan has a big scar on his anus - did you do it?"
And with that question Noel summoned every bit of strength in his body. He slowly stood, and the other boy lost his balance, only gaining it back when he grabbed hold of Noel's neck.
Marcel had not only lost his physical balance, but also his mental one.
"I... I did not hurt Jan!"
"Then tell me how he got the scar?" Noel growled while turning.
"I..."
Leaning forward Noel just laid Marcel's body down on the toilet lid. Now he was on top of the game. He pushed his dick into Marcel with force. Then he pulled out nearly all the way, only to start really start his interrogation while using his hard teen-dick like a piston.
"Tell!" In and out. "Me!" In and out "Everything!" In and out and in and out.
Marcel could not compute how he had gotten from winning to loosing in this game. Mentioning Jan had clearly been an error. He now saw real anger in Noel's eyes, and the other boy was really driving his point home.
"I swore I would not tell anybody, Coach said I would be his next bum-boy," Marcel admitted.
"He will not get out of prison until you have grandkids, so spill it," Noel emphasized his words with some even more forceful pushes.
"Coach gave Jan something to drink, and then he just went out."
"Go on!"
"Then Coach fucked him, like really, really hard. And afterward Jan was bleeding from his hole."
"Fuck this bastard," Noel exclaimed.
The man was a real mean motherfucker, but hearing this was more than Noel could bear. He stopped moving, and his dick went soft in mere seconds. He stood up, his dick plopping out of Marcel's hole. Looking down on the marvelous body in front of him, for a second he felt regret of not having finished.
"You should do the right thing now, and go to the police." Noel told Marcel without any color in his voice.
Then he reached down and pulled up his pants, opened the door of the stall and let the naked blonde boy sit there alone and very miserable.
...
Daniel did not return to school this day, and his phone was offline, so Noel made his way to the hospital all by himself. On his way out of the school he had seen Jan and had told him about Jerry. The red ears of the younger boy did tell Noel anything would be fine this afternoon.
While walking Noel pondered what he should do with the knowledge he had gained from the incident with Marcel. Should he tell Jan, should he tell an adult, or should he give the other boy a chance to make amends by telling someone himself?
Michi looked much better than yesterday. Noel found the nine-year-old sitting in his bed, deeply focused on reading something. When Noel had made his way over to the bed, he cleared his throat. Michi looked up, and his face illuminated like a sun. He threw himself into the bigger boys arms and hugged him fiercely.
Noel hugged back, scooping the light frame of Michi's body up in his arms, nuzzling the soft skin on his neck. Michi squealed, because his young body told him that he was being tickled.
But Noel did not let go. He put one arm under Michi's bottom, so he could hold him better, and then he proceeded to give little nibbles and kisses to the youngsters very delicate neck. Michi squirmed for a while longer, but then the ticklish feeling changed into something else. His little dickey got really hard, and he had the urge to somehow grind it into Noel's body.
When a moan escaped the nine-year-old's mouth Noel stopped what he was doing, but then the teenager hugged the much smaller boy even more tightly, causing Michi to gasp, when his stiffy was pressed into Noel's tummy.
"Feels good?"
Michi nodded into Noel's neck.
"We could do what we did in the bathroom, that one time."
Michi felt his dickey jump at the thought of it, but he had something else on his mind.
"I need to talk to you first," he mumbled.
"About what?"
"Can we sit down?"
Noel moved over to the big bed and sat down on it. Michi went a bit back on Noel's lap, so he could see the other boys face. The little guy looked down into his lap, where is fingers where subconsciously playing with his boner.
The was something in the air, Noel could feel it. Michi's joy had been genuine, but now something serious was occupying his mind.
"What is it?" Noel asked, with concern in his voice.
He took Michi's hands in his own, trying to give this little guy some much-needed support. When finally Michi looked up, Noel instantly knew that something bad was coming. He started to brace himself, but Michi just looked at him. Really looked.
The nine-year-old had eyes as blue as the summer sky, but there was something behind the clarity. Those eyes had seen more pain than anyone should ever see, they had seen his twin-brother die, they had seen the pain of his parents, and their fear that they would lose him too. But still there was hope in them, and curiosity, but also insecurity.
For those minutes, while Michi was looking at Noel, and Noel was looking back at him bonded the two boys together even more. Noel became aware that he not only adored Michi, but that the smaller boy trusted him completely. Somehow they belonged together.
And that made the things that Michi had to say even harder. A single tear formed in the corner of his left eye. It slowly ran down his cheek.
With a voice that could have come out of a grave Michi finally broke the silence.
"I have talked with my parents," he slowly started. "I don't want to be in the hospital anymore. I don't want to get attached to that death machine no more. I don't want to die in here."
Noel's emotions had somehow switched off, only the calculating part of his brains was active now.
"So when are you leaving."
"Tomorrow. Mom and Dad will need to sign some papers, then the doctors will let me go under protest."
"How far away is your farm?"
"A two hours drive, if there is no traffic."
"And with the bus?"
"You have to change lines in between, and you would have to walk for a while. So at least four hours."
"That is really far."
"Yeah."
"But..." Noel now remembered what he had seen in Michi's eyes there was still hope. "We can make this work. I can visit you at the weekends. If I don't let my school work slide I think my parents will let me - if your parents agree."
A smile slowly crept into Michi's face.
"You would do that for me?"
"I would unhinge the world for you." (*)
Michi giggled. "You are the sweetest guy I ever met."
"And you are the cutest, most adorable little boy I every laid my eyes on."
Michi's smile morphed into a sly smirk.
"Would you maybe also lay your hands on me?" Now Noel could finally smile back. "I will totally do that."
And while Michi opened his mouth to say 'Let's do it' the door opened with a loud bang and two nurses shoved and pushed a second hospital bed into the room. Michi startled and turned around, only to shrink back into Noels bigger body, because with the kid in the bed a big family swarmed the room. There were parents, grandparents, and a bunch of kids, maybe sibling or friends.
Noel put his arms around the lithe frame on his lap. His right went around Michi's upper body, holding him tight. His left went down and held the smaller boy's hip.
Everyone that had just come in was in a good mood, even if the boy in the bed had a cast around on of his legs, his head in bandages and an arm in a sling. But he was smiling too. After only a couple of minutes Noel and Michi had been included in a loud but friendly conversation.
It seemed that the boy was a skateboarder and surfer with quite successful channels on Instagram and YouTube. He had been training for a stunt for weeks, and when he finally did it and got everything on camera yesterday he was so relaxed, that he fell from the monkey bars in school today and broke his leg, sprained his arm and got some scratches on his head.
After hearing the story the boys found the family quite interesting and they relaxed visibly. Noel arms were just holding Michi, his left hand was now laying right over the small boy's crotch, where Noel could feel a little bump.
And while the family went on bantering with eachother, Noel could feel something grow in Michi's pants.
"Do you want to go to the play room?" Noel whispered in Michi's ear, while pressing down on the boy's full boner.
Michi let out a little moan, pushed his hips up and then answered "Yes!" enthusiastically.
But the door was opened again and Michi's mom stood there, taking in the situation in the room.
"Mom!" Michi exclaimed and jumped from Noel's lap.
But before he ran over to his mom to greet her, her turned around and hugged Noel.
After greeting her wonderful lively son Paula took the boys to the cafeteria, where they found a quit corner.
"Boys I have to talk to you."
"He already knows," Michi piped up.
"Oh dear. Did you tell him you will come home tomorrow?"
"Yeah."
"Oh dear."
The woman looked at the boys, who were sitting very close together. She knew that there was something between them that not everybody would approve of, but she also knew that Noel was good for her boy. She had not seen him so alive, so full of joy as today for many months now.
"Michael, I have talked with you father."
Paula mad a pause for effect. Michi knew that this meant business.
"You two have become very close. I need to know if this is a thing that can just as easily be broken as it was formed, or if this is something that will last."
She looked from one boy to another, weighting their reactions, looking for signs.
Michi could only hold his moms eyes for a bit, before his eyes wandered over to Noel, trying to get the older boy's attention. But Noel was holding Paula's gaze. He did not back down, he did not avoid her eyes.
"Mam," finally Noel started to speak. "I may be young in your eyes, but I can assure you, that I will do anything for Michi. And being there for him is the least and easiest thing to do."
Paula smiled at the teenager. "I am glad you feel that way." Then she looked at her son. "Michi? Do you remember the house where you grandparents lived?"
"Yes, mam."
"We never sold the property and the house is still mostly intact. Your dad agrees with me, that even if you don't want to be in the hospital anymore, you need medical care. We need to have a doctor at hand and if something bad happens we need to have an emergency option."
"Yes, mam."
"We can not provide that at the farm. So we have decided that you will move into late Grammy's house. There will be a nurse visiting every day, and we have someone that can cover the morning shift. But you are only nine years old. You can not stay on your own for too long. I will be coming over as often as I can, but we will need to have someone who looks after you in the afternoon."
"But I can be good, mam."
Paula smiled at her youngest. "I know honey, but it would not be right for you to be on your own." She moved her gaze over to Noel. "That is where you come in, young man."
Noel gulped.
"Somehow you have adopted my son as your..." She searched for a word, but did not want to acknowledge the relationship too much right now. "... friend." She finally settled with that. "And I can see that you really care for each other."
Noel looked at Michi, who smiled at the older boy and nodded to show that it was alright.
But Paula was not finished yet. "This can only work if you spend as much time with Michi as you possibly can," she told Noel. "I already talked with you parents and explained that we can not afford to pay for full-time care. I don't know how this is gonna work without getting your help."
"Mom?"
Michi stood up and went over to his mom, not letting go of Noel's hand that he had been grasped under the table when his mom had been gotten serious. He tenderly touched his mom's cheek.
"Do you remember what Peter said to us, before he died?"
"Yes honey. I will remember that as long as I live."
Michi turned to Noel, and with tears in his eyes he said the words like they were a poem that he had recited many times:
"Don't be sad.
I will be watching.
Always."
His mom opened her purse and found tissues to give to her son and to use for herself.
"Peter would have liked Noel to be in my life. I am sure of it. He will be protecting me, like Peter always did."
Paula could not argue with that. Michi had always known what had been on Peter's mind. It had felt like magic.
The woman sighed. It had been hard weeks and a little part of her thought that this could be the last days for her youngest son. But this was a thought she just could not afford to have.
There were some more things to discuss, at what times Noel needed to be there and how to find the house. But somehow Michi's energy had finally run out. He climbed on Noel's lap, sat down sideways, had put his head on the teenagers shoulder, and had been out after only a couple of minutes.
Paula could only envy the trust her son had put into Noel. She could only hope for the best. And what that was, she could not imagine. She had been praying every day when Peter had been sick, but it seemed that nobody answered her pleas, so she had stopped after his death. Right now she was running on instinct. This boy Noel was good for Michi. That was the only thing that she knew and that mattered right now.
When they had said everything that could be said Noel and Paula just sat there for a while. Michi was still sleeping soundly, secured by Noel's arms. From time to time the teenager looked down and Paula could not deny the love that radiated from Noel's eyes in that moments. She felt that the boys were a bit to close for her liking, Michi was not much more than her little baby yet, but on the other hand he had seen his brother suffer and finally die, and he had suffered greatly himself. Maybe it was not her place to let her own feelings stand in the way of his happiness.
When it was time to go, Noel moved Michi's body so that he could be carried more easily and the little guy moved his hand around the bigger boy's neck and his legs around his waist.
Paula smiled at this display of absolute trust. "He looks like a little monkey," she said.
Noel giggled, "I like that name," hugging the boy in his arms a bit more.
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Paula offered to drive Noel home. But before they left the building, Noel finally got a call from Daniel.
"Man, where have you been?" Noel asked, before Daniel could say anything.
"At the police station. I made a statement about what happened with the coach."
"Oh."
"I was there for a couple of hours. They made sure, that I did not omit something, or mixed up things."
"That sounds awful."
"It was, but my mom was there the whole time - that was really embarrassing."
"I can imagine."
There was a little pause, because Daniel needed to gather the courage to ask what he needed to ask.
"Noel?"
"Yeah."
"Can I come over? I really need to talk to you in person."
"Of course you can. I would be really glad to see you."
"Cool. I will take the bus."
"No need, I am still at the hospital, I will ask Michi's mom if we can get you."
"That sounds great. See ya in a minute."
"Yeah!"
So Paula drove two teenage boys this evening. After seeing Noel and Michi together, she instantly recognized that those two were very close too. The boys did not speak much, but they sat close together and in the mirror she could see how Noel would suddenly blush when Daniel interacted with him.
Finally, at their destination Paula went in to talk to Noel's parents, while Noel stopped Daniel outside.
"You wanted to talk," the fourteen-year-old said, looking curious at the other boy.
"Yeah. I..."
Daniel looked at his feet, then he took a big breath and looked up.
"You remember what I said to you yesterday?"
Noel smiled. "I think you said something in the ballpark of really, really liking me?"
"Yeah." Daniel still did not smile.
"What is it dude?"
"I wonder..."
Noel sensed there was something really dark going on in Daniel's mind. He stepped up to the taller boy and hugged him. At first Daniel did not move at all, but soon his arms went around Noel's back and the boys hugged fiercely.
"I really, really like you too." Noel mumbled into Daniel's chest. "Don't ever forget that."
"But I'm used goods."
Taken aback Noel took half a step back, fetching Daniel's hands in the process.
"You are strong, you are kind, you are just wonderful the way you are, don't ever talk about you in that way again."
"But you don't know half of what the coach did and nothing of what I did." Daniel could not look Daniel in the eyes.
"Did you do things to someone?"
"No."
"Did you hurt someone?"
"No!"
"So it was between you and that bastard?"
"Yeah, only between us."
"Did you like it?"
Daniels eyes went up in alarm.
"You liked being fucked by a big cock?"
"He is not that big."
Noel giggled. "So you are bigger then?"
Daniel nodded shyly. "I am now, but when everything started I was much smaller."
"So what is the big secret, that makes you feel bad?"
"I..."
Daniel could look into Noel's eyes now. There he found unconditional acceptance and something more, much more. Daniel sighed and Noel squeezed his hands to get him to continue.
"I liked most of the really dirty things coach did to me. I sometimes even told him to do something bad to me."
"Dirty like?"
Daniel now blushed furiously.
"You can tell me. I will not judge you."
"Piss play," was the very quiet answer.
"On you?"
"And in me."
Noel shrugged. "I don't see a problem."
"Even I asked you do it to me?"
Noel held Daniel's gaze. "You may have to teach me."
"Also I like being fixated."
"But you were so... aggressive with me."
"That felt so good, but I couldn't do that with the coach. He always needed to be the big and strong one - and when he one day got some handcuffs out I was hooked."
"I may have some rope, maybe you can show me how to use it, someday," Noel grinned.
"As long as I can say no if I am not in the mood."
"Of course you can," Noel smiled and again went in for a hug.
Noel then took Daniel's hand, and together they went into the house, where a big palaver was being held. Noel's parents, Paula, Eliott and Markus and even Jan were seated at the big dining table and talked.
Little Jan was the first to notice the two teenagers and when he saw them holding hands he whistled in admiration. Everyone turned, and both boys blushed, but they did not let go of each other on their way to the table.
In the end everything was agreed upon. The adult had some concerns about Noel's grades, but Daniel assured everyone that he would help out. The only thing that was still worrying was the amount of responsibility Noel would have to shoulder.
"You have to get in touch instantly if you feel like it's more than you can handle, but we believe in you," Noel's dad declared.
After those words everyone stood and Paula said her goodbyes. There was still some more cleaning to do in the old house.
The boys went to their room and while it was getting a bit crammed with five boys in a room for two everyone was happy. Eliott and Markus cuddled, giving each other little kisses from time to time, while Jan told what happened with Jerry earlier today. (**)
Everyone got a boner from Jan's vivid storytelling, but there was just no time to do anything about it right now. Daniel's mom was already on her way, so Noel just enjoyed every second of Daniel's company.
When Daniels's mom finally texted that she was there, the two teenagers went out of the room together. In the corridor they stood and looked at each other.
"You are wonderful," Noel declared. "I want you in my life as much as possible, but you will have to share me with Michi."
Daniel took Noel's hands in his own. "I am gladly sharing you as long I can be with you."
The teen-boys kissed goodbye tenderly.
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Later in his bed Noel spooned with Jan. Holding the warm body of the little one in his arms felt really good, but somehow he had lost all the horniness from earlier today. Maybe the situation with this boy Marcel had taken it away, or maybe all the time that he spend cuddling with Daniel and holding Michi in his arms had calmed his sex drive a bit.
It did not matter much, his breathing went deep and regular in only a couple of minutes.
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(*) There is a saying "Für dich würde ich die Welt aus den Angeln heben" in German. It translates literally to "I would unhinge the world for you". But it does not mean "set the world on fire" or something like that. It means that you would do something for somebody even if that is (deemed) impossible.
(**) If you want to read this tale, drop me a mail, I could explore this in a separate part.
P.S. If you liked this story, you may be interested in my other ones:
Hungarian Rhapsody A series about a man and two brothers finding each other (completed)
Luka A series about a man that meets a boy, and they fall in love (still ongoing, but on hiatus right now)
Airplane mode on An adventure between a man and a boy on a plane
Closer A scene for the movie "Close" that would change everything