What is love - 7

by daddyT - daddytall (at) proton.me


Note by the author:

Now we go back to Michi's new little friend. Things are progressing slowly, but steadily.

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Sunday morning came and went, but the four boys did not wake up. When Noel's mom opened the door to the boy's room, just to see if anybody was even there, she had to put a hand before her mouth to stop the sounds that wanted to come out.

She then took some pictures with her phone, the two pairs of sleeping boys just looked too adorable. When she took a couple of steps into the room she stopped in her tracks. She knew the smells that one teenager and a soon-to-be one were creating during the night. But what she was now recognizing was the smell of sex.

Realizing that she should not be found snooping around she quickly left the room. And in her mind one thing was clear: Her little baby son was not so little anymore, and he really was gay. She did not even start to think that her firstborn could have played around with little Jan.

Another hour later the first to stir was the not so innocent Jan. He woke up from a dream where someone had held him and didn't let him go, but now halfway awake Noel's protective arm around him made him feel good again. More than that: he felt safe and secure. But then the ten-year-old nearly bursting bladder made itself known. He wiggled out of Noel's grip and raced to the bathroom with no regard that he was fully naked.

Standing in the shower and letting the golden liquid splatter against the wall he found some white residue between his legs. This what cum was becoming after one night, he thought to himself, rubbing the stuff between his little thumb and index finger. Last night he had a sock filled with this stuff in his mouth. He licked the stuff from his fingers, it had not the best taste in the world.

Back in the boy's lair Jan crawled under Noel's arm, cuddling into the teen-boy's body. His hand found Noel's dick and very slowly he started to jerk the big, hard thing. There were cum-remains all over the older boy's crotch and even in his pubic hair. Smiling the little guy combed through them with his other hand, finding pleasure in such a little thing.

On the other bed Markus was the first to wake up. In their sleep the boy's had shifted and rolled. Markus was now on his back with Eliott laying on his side, cuddling into his boyfriends body.

"Boyfriend," the blonde twelve-year-old let this mouth form the word over and over again.

He had done it. He had asked the most beautiful human being in the world, and they had said 'yes'. And now they were boyfriends. And they had fucked. Markus grinned at himself like crazy. The memories of braking into Eli's hole and later the face that he had made when he had come. Markus was floating.

When Eliott stirred beside him, Markus whispered to him: "Good morning, sleepyhead. How is my boyfriend today?" The dark-haired boy's face lit up like a miniature sun. "Good morning, boyfriend. I am sooo good. Because you are here."

The two lover boys kissed and cuddled for a while until they succumbed to the pressure of their bladders and went into the bathroom to relive themselves and take a shower together.

The commotion finally let Noel wake up from his sleep. Jan jacking him slowly off, was maybe a factor, too. Being already in a state of high arousal, his hips moved by themselves, his body wanted just one thing.

The teenager kissed the boy in his arms on the head, and asked him to turn around, so that he could put his dick between his legs again. He really had wanted to ask if he could fuck the little guy, but he knew that it was too early for that.

When Jan had turned to his other side, the boys were spooning again, but Noel had found the jar of petrolatum and had covered his dick in it. Holding Jan's much smaller body with one arm around his chest and the other on his hips and pelvis he rammed his hard teen-dick in and out of Jan's cleft as fast as he possibly could. He did not aim for the little guy's hole, he just wanted to cum as fast as possible.

The only other thing that he was capable of thinking about right now was grabbing Jan's much smaller dick and jacking him furiously with his slippery hand.

The first to cum today was ten-year-old Jan. His orgasm wracked his body as much as Noel was shaking him, he let out some high-pitched cries, then the only things audible were Noel's gasps for breath and the fast, and a bit non-regular slap, slap of Noels lower body hitting Jan's backside.

The smaller boy was thinking about what had happened yesterday. How it had felt when Noel had tried to put his big boner into him. He knew that it would hurt, but he already has had some things in his butt, that were nearly the size of his very own knight.

But before the younger boy could come to any conclusion Noel let out a long, deep groan, all his motions stopped and while his whole body shook his dick coated the insides of Jan's cleft and upper legs with cum - again.

"You two should totally fuck, it feels really great," commented Eliott, just entering the room, only clad in a towel around his shoulders. "Maybe I should fuck you," Noel retorted grinning.
"Only if I can do you first." Markus had come inside right behind.
"If I practice a bit more, he maybe could fit into me, Noel can do me for free," Jan piped up, only to get red all over his face and upper body.
"Maybe I will," Noel took the little guy in his arms into a bear hug. "But for now we need to take a shower."

Showering with Jan was again a very nice experience. But there was something on Noel's mind, there was something that he had forgotten. Only when he was toweling little Jan off he finally remembered: Michael.

He had not thought about the sweet boy since they had started playing around yesterday evening. But when everything came back to him, Noel instantly knew what he had to do.

The first thing of order was a breakfast. It was nearly eleven o'clock, so it was more like a brunch. Noel's and Eliott's mom helped the boys to prepare a big meal for everyone, and it was gone much faster than they had needed to get everything out to the table.

"Growing boys," the boy's mom shook her head, smiling.

Seeing how close the boys were made her smile even more.

"Mom? Can you drive us to the hospital again? We want to visit Jerry," Noel started the negotiations.
"Again?"
"Yeah! Jerry needs his team. He is bored out of his mind."
A big sigh later, their mom had accepted her fate as a driver.

Noel took Jan by the hand, and they went to put their shoes on, while Eliott hugged his Mom to thank her.

"You know that I love you unconditionally, Eliott?"
"I know, mom."
"There is nothing you can not tell me - no us, that will change that, OK?"
"OK, mom."
"And Markus?"
"Yes mam?"
"You are always welcome here."
"Thank you, mam," the boy mumbled, getting shy again.
"You make him nervous, mom," Eliott let his mom go and went over to Markus, hugging the boy.
"I am sorry, but I needed to tell you, that you are both safe and welcome here, boys."
"OK, mom we need to go now."

There was not much spoken on the drive to the hospital. Their mom stole glances at her youngest son via the mirror, and she could see that the boys were holding hands. She smiled to herself.

"Why are you so happy, mom?" Noel asked.
"Can't a mom not be happy when both of her sons have nice friends over?"
Noel looked at her suspiciously, but he dropped the topic.

After they arrived in Jerry's room in the hospital the younger boys all chatted intensively among themselves. Jan sat on the one side of Jerry's bed and Markus and Eliott - as close as possible to one another - on the other side. Noel and his mom watched for a while, smiling at the ruckus, the four boys were making.

Then Noel told his mom: "I need to talk to Michael."

He went over to the other side of the room where the curtain was again closed all around the bed.

Noel cleared his throat. "Can I come in Michi?"
A very weak voice from within answered: "Yeah."

Carefully Noel found the opening in the curtain and went through, closing the gap behind him. When he looked at little Michael he was shocked. The boy was even whiter than yesterday, he had sweat on his face, and his hands where trembling.

"Dude! You are really sick, we need to get help!"
"No!" Even that could not get out of Michi's mouth with real force. "Please don't get the nurse. They will only put me on the machine again. No more machines, please!"

Noel could not even begin to understand what was going on, but he knew that the boy was hurting somehow. He had to do something. But he could not go against the little guy's wishes.

"It will get better in a minute, I swear," Michi was still trying to keep the older boy from involving an adult.
"OK, I will wait. But if it doesn't get better I..."
"Thank you, Mr big boner," Michi tried a brave smile.

Noel grinned sheepishly at the sick boy in front of him. Then he took all his courage, sat down on the bed and put his hand on the much smaller one of Michi. The trembling stopped instantly, but the skin felt cold and clammy.

For a while the teen just sat there, looking at the face that could only be that of an angel. Michi had his eyes closed and was breathing slowly and deeply. And after a couple of minutes there was a bit of color coming back to his face. Then Michi opened his eyes. He caught Noel staring dreamily at him. But instead of rebutting him he got his left hand on top of Noel's hand.

The young teen came out of his stupor, found Michi looking at him, got red in his face and lowered his eyes.

"Don't. I know you like me. It's OK," Michi said. "And thank you for not getting the nurse. That means a lot to me."
Noel looked up to meet the other boy's eyes. "What happened to you anyway?"
"Sometimes everything hurts really bad. But the doctors can not do much. Only put me under drugs the whole time, or connect me to the machine. And while I really hurt sometimes like just now, the machine hurts the whole time, and the drugs make my head so foggy that I am not really here anymore. Plus they will put me in an intensive care room. No visitors outside of family allowed there."
"That would be bad - and very boring I suppose." Noel put his left hand over Michi's, making the pile complete.
"Yeah. It is much better here, there are some nice visitors, I would not want to miss," Michi smiled now.
"Really?"
"Yeah. You guys are really fun...," Michi paused for a moment. "You especially."

Noel's heart was hammering in his chest. He took both of Michi's hands in his own. And the boys smiled brightly at each other.

Then Michi broke the silence: "You can open the curtain now. Your friends sound like they are having too much fun without us."

Noel's mom was gone for now and the younger boys were having a blast grabbing boners and asses. Poor Jerry could not defend himself very good, he was still on the bed, but everyone had a blast.

When looking at Jan Noel could clearly see that the little guy was torn between trying to escape and giving in into the grabbing hands.

"Hey! Mr Bigdick is back," Eliott announced, only to pounce on his bigger brother, trying to touch his dick, too.

About an hour later Noels' mom came back form the hospital cafeteria. She announced her imminent departure. The younger boys said their goodbyes, while Noel pleaded to his mom for an extension of his visitors hours.

"I don't have time to drive here and back again, today, Noel."
"Please mom, I will take an Uber and I will pay with my allowance."
The woman sighed. "OK. You are doing a good deed. But you will be back for diner, you understand me?"
"Yes, mam."

While saying goodbye Jan whispered into Noel's ear: "Jerry want's it bad," winking at him afterward.

Finally alone with the two sick nine-year-olds Noel asked himself what he should do now.

But Jerry had already figured out a plan, when he asked Noel if he would help him to go over to the bathroom, Noel's eyes darted over to Michi who smiled at him and mouthed 'Have fun,' letting out a giggle.

Noel helped the much smaller boy with the cast around his left leg get up from the bed. After that he needed to help him to stand and walk, because Jerry could not put any weight on his broken leg. When they arrived at the bathroom-door Noel locked eyes with Michi over Jerry's shoulder. The blue-eyed boy seemed to be very amused and gave him a thumbs-up.

Inside the bathroom Jerry wanted to stand while pissing like 'a real boy', so Noel had to keep on holding the thin little body. Then the teen had to pull the boy's superhero-underwear down.

Jerry was hesitating.
"Just let go. It's not a big deal," Noel tried to urge him on.
The little guy looked up with an insecure face. "Um, can you maybe aim for me?"
"Aim?" Noel didn't get what Jerry wanted, at first, but then it dawned at him. "Do your really want me to?"
Jerry nodded.

The boys shuffled around a bit, so the little guy was standing securely, but then Noel took a deep breath and took the nine-year-old's tiny knob between his thumb and index finger.

"You kneed to pull the skin down, or it will spray all over the place," Jerry instructed.

That was a bit harder than Noel was used to, because the dick in his fingers was soft and so tiny that there was not much place to put the foreskin.

After a bit of trying the teen-boy had pulled the skin down far enough that the tip with the piss-slit was visible, and nearly instantly Jerry let go a strong stream of golden liquid. Feeling the piss go through the urethra Noel pinched a bit with his fingers, letting the stream get weaker, but Jerry mad a tormented sound and Noel let go instantly.

The little dick in his fingers felt so soft and looked so cute, Noel thought that it was his favorite so far. His unoccupied fingers found Jerry's small sack, that was snuggled up to his body. And while he was cautiously caressing the softest skin he had ever touched, the stream of piss was ebbing, and Jerry's little dickey very, very slowly started to rise.

Feeling it getting hard was really something else. Noel shook the last drops of piss down, only to then have a hot hard little spike in his fingers. But it still was not nearly as big as Jan's.

Tentatively the teen boy moved the skin up and down Jerry's small dickey. It felt sooo good doing that, and a fast look at Jerry's face told him that the little guy liked it, too.

"You know how this is called?" Noel asked.
The smaller boy shook his head.
"This is jerking-off."
"Oh."
"You know the term, don't you?"
Jerry nodded, then let out a gasp when Noel sped up things a bit.
The teen boy smiled. This was really fun. "Want to feel even better?"
The little guy nodded again, his face had a dreamy look, now.

Noel varied the speed and the strength of the pressure of his fingers until Jerry's half closed eyes and mouth opened wide. Smiling widely the teen-boy kept on going. He could feel the smaller body beside him starting to tremble.

Jerry let out a series of little cries now, his legs were shaking, his eyes closed again. Then he held his breath, pushed his hips forward as far as he could and while his little dickey pulsed in Noel's hand, he let out a gurgled moan.

This whole action had made Noel incredibly horny, but he didn't want to scare Jerry again, so he just kept rubbing through the little boy's orgasm, and even when the little dickey stopped jumping around he did not stop. The little thing in his hand got a bit more squishy for a little while, but then it got as hard as before and more sensitive it seemed, because little Jerry's, breath was coming in bursts and the muscles in his body got all tense.

"Ohhh," Jerry groaned. "Ohhh."

And then he came again. This time his whole body shook and trembled, his little dick pulsed and pulsed and even a small spurt of fluid came out of his piss slit.

"Please stop," a very weak little boy whispered.
"You OK?" Noel asked a bit worried that he maybe had overdone it.
"I am sooo good," Jerry answered smiling brightly. "But can you bring to my bed? I really need to lay down again."

Noel pulled the little guy's underwear up, but not before letting his index finger sample a bit of moisture that still lingered on Jerry's piss slit. Putting the finger in his mouth he could tell that it was clearly a bit of piss, but that did not make it taste bad.

Slowly the boys got back to Jerry's bed. Noel helped him to get up and arranged his leg so that it didn't hurt. And while Noel was still putting the blanket over his body Jerry was already at sleep.

Noel kissed the blonde boy on his head.

From behind he heard someone whisper: "Do you like him?"
Noel turned around and faced Michi. "Of course I like him. He is in my team."
"So you don't love him, or something?"
"I think not. I really like his body. He is so small and soft."
"And who do you love?"
Noel played dumb. "I love my parents, and my brother, and ..."
"And?"
Noel went over to Michi's bed, finding his unspeakably beautiful eyes. "And maybe I love some other very cute boy, too."
"Oh," Michi lowered his eyes.
Noel put the fingers of his right hand under the little boy's chin. "A beautify boy with soft skin, the bluest eyes I have ever seen and a very pretty smile."
Michi looked up again, regaining his hope.
The bigger boy smiled. "I... love... you."
The smaller boy was now beaming. He stood in his bed, and jumped down into Noel's arms. The bigger boy caught him out of the air and turned them both around for a couple of times, until he pulled the little guy to his chest, hugging him. Michi got his legs up and put them around his big friends waist, hugging back with all his might.

"I love you, too," Michi mumbled into Noel's neck.
"You are sooo beautiful and cute," Noel stated while hugging the small boy into his own body.
"And do you want to have sex now?" Michi asked sheepishly.
"What do you know about that?"
"I've read books. And I have seen animals at the farm fuck each other."
"But it's not all about sex, you know?" Noel was getting serious now. "Sex is fun and feels fantastic, but I really like just being with you."
"So you don't want to help me to go to the toilet?"
"You need to go now?"
Michi only nodded.

This time the way was much easier. Noel just took the boy in his arms with him. When he stood in front of the bowl he let Michi down very carefully.

"What did you and Jerry do?"
"Should I tell you, or should I show you?"
"Show me, please!"

Noel arranged the other boy so that he could hold him like Jerry before. He then lowered his pajama bottoms.

"Are you sure?" The older boy asked.
"I want to feel what Jerry felt. He sounded like he was feeling really good."
Noel smiled. "OK. Just say something if you want me to stop."
Michi just nodded.

Noel now pulled the small boy's tighty-whities down. What he then saw was really super cute. Over a small, compact sack was laying innocently a cut little cocklet, twice the size of Jerry's dickey, but still small in comparison with Jan's boner.

Very carefully Noel took the soft little thing between his thumb and forefinger and aimed. Blushing Michi knew what to do and in seconds his stream was splashing into the bowl. When he finished Noel shook it a couple of times, but because it did not get hard he sampled a bit of moisture with his finger again and then tasted it.

"Did you eat my piss?" Michi was surprised.
"You said I should do anything to you that I did to Jerry."
"Yeah... But how did it taste?"
"Not as bad as I thought, not bad at all, I think."
"If you give me something to drink, I can make you some more." Michi giggled.
Noel made a face, but secretly he thought about how he could get some more, without being creepy.
"What did you do next?" Michi was seemingly getting a bit impatient.
"Oh, let me show you."

The teen-boy took Michi's cut little penis between his fingers, but there was almost no skin to move around. He moved his fingers carefully up and down shaft soft skin of the shaft and head.

"That tickles," the little boy laughed.
"I need to give you a boner."
"Just shake it around. That always works."

Noel did as he was told and surly the little thing started to harden. It did not get much bigger though, being now nearly the exact size of Jerry's hardness. What made a big difference was the tightly cut skin, that was stretched to its limits, appearing almost transparent.

When Noel started to moved his fingers up and down the short length, Michi stopped to laugh. The feeling in his dickey had changed dramatically. Every time Noel's fingers moved over the small ridge between head and shaft a muscle he did not even know was there tightened and let his dickey bounce and his pucker contract. That really felt amazing.

"My butt," the nine-year-old sighed.
Noel did not change pace, but asked. "What about your butt?"
"My hole feels funny."
"You want me to check it?"
That would have been a strange question in other circumstances, but somehow it felt right at that moment, so Michi nodded timidly.

Not needing to hold the small boy up, Noel freed his left arm and let his hand wander down the small of Michi's back. His fingers found unbelievable soft skin, and then the entry to Michi's cleft. There was no way anything could go in there, but the little boy changed his stance, opening his legs up, making it possible to get in. And the teen-boy did just that. His index finger slid down, feeling the temperature rise and collecting a little moisture on the way.

The pressure in Michi's body had been rising steadily, something was gonna pop and soon, he thought, but he was not afraid. Noel's fingers felt just sooo good. That feeling skyrocketed when the teen-boy touched his tiny pucker. Both boys let out a moan.

"I can feel it, I think it's OK," Noel reported; just holding his finger there let his own hard dick jump.

But he could not only feel how the hole widened and closed up again, he could also feel a bump that no other bum hole that he had touched so far had ever had. He filed this discovery for later and concentrated on giving his little friend as much pleasure as possible.

Having his little penis and his sphincter touched at the same time, let Michi moan loudly, he could not stop his body from making those sounds. Also, he could not decide if he wanted Noel to hasten the manipulation of his little boner, or if he wanted the finger that was just sitting right on his butt hole to do something, anything.

In the end it did not matter. The pressure in Michi's body had been reached the point where it felt like exploding. Noel's fingers were inducting so much pleasure, that his young mind was overtaken by feelings of unbelievable proportions, his dickey started to jump around, his hole opening and closing in the same rhythm, and then the little guy's body just went out of order.

Noel felt the Michi slump down. The young teen caught him in his arms from behind and at first he didn't event noticed that the little guy was not in there right now. Carefully he sat down on the hard, tiled floor and pulled Michi sideways on his lap.

Having the small, warm body in his arms made the teen-boy's stomach flutter. Even the act of masturbating the little dick had not had such a profound impact on the teen's emotions. Michi's head had rolled onto Noel's shoulder, and he tenderly moved one of the white blonde streaks away from the little boy's brows. Watching the boy's cute sleepy face made his heart melt. He cupped the side of the small face gently rubbing the temple with his thumb.

With full clarity he realized now what love felt like. Not the love for his parents, or the one to his brother, or a playmate like Jan, or Jerry. The kind of love for a person that one wants to spend eternity with.

Michi's eyes fluttered open, and when he recognized Noel a bright smile appeared on his lovely face. The nine-year-old pushed his face into Noel's hand like a cat would do, rubbing himself against it.

"Hey, little guy," Noel smiled back.
"Hmmm. That feels so good."
"I hope everything felt good."
"Yeah! It totally did. Now I know why Jerry made such a ruckus," Michi giggled.
"I am glad you liked it."
"What about you?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that I can feel your boner. I am sitting right on top of it," Michi laughed.
"Um..."
"I want you to have the feeling, too."
"But I would make a mess."
"Do you need to go to the toilet?"
"No. When I do that to my dick what I did to yours it will make cum and that will shoot out."
For a moment Michi was bringing together all the facts in his head, then he asked: "Can you show me?"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course! You have to show me how you do it, so I can do it later, too."

Noel sighed, but not because he did not want to mess around, but because he feared that Michi just wanted to do that. But still, being a horny teenager, and also having a willing participant how could he deny the request

The boys separated and Noel got up on his knees, pulling down his pants and underwear in one motion. His teen-dick sprang out and bobbed a couple of times, then it stood there, hard and proud.

Michi, still with his underpants down on his knees, let them fall down to the floor and even pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it, too. Then fully naked he moved to stand at his big friends side.

"Yours is so big!" he exclaimed.
Noel smiled bashfully, "And you are so cute."
Now Michi was getting a bit of color into his normally white face. "You think so?"
"You are the most beautiful boy I have ever seen in my life, I swear."
The little guy was beaming at those compliments, just out of instinct he moved in and gave Noel a kiss on his cheek. "You are sooo nice," he whispered.

Noel then took his dick into his right hand and started the well practiced art of jerking himself off. Little Michi took Noel's left arm, and put it around his nude, skinny waist, cuddling himself into the bigger boy's body. Then he put his head on Noel's shoulder and watched intently.

Noel's hand flew back and forth along his dick, having brought two little guys to their respective orgasms had left the teen in a state of extreme horniness, but having Michi pressing his naked body into him, even added a whole new dimension. Michi's fingers then started to caress his upper back and chest, making his skin tingle.

In under two minutes Noel's body started to shake, and his breath went shallow, the teen-boy was now racing to the peak as fast as he possibly could, and when he finally was there a long-drawn-out moan escaped his mouth. His senses registered every little touch of his little friend, burning the sensation into his memory, and then he went over the cliff - his dick spewing out a considerable amount of pent-up cum.

When Noel finally was finished, he looked at his little friend.

"Wow!" Michi whispered. "That's so cool!"
"It is, but I always have to get rid of the cum, afterward."
"Can I touch it?"
"Be my guest," Noel answered, grinning.
Michi grinned back, and he went down on his own knees.

The little boy cautiously reached out to touch Noel's now half hard teen dick. When his fingers met the hot flesh it jumped up, making Michi giggle.

A small hand lightly traced the length of the teen-dick first from the middle to the small bush that was growing above, and then back again in the direction of the head, letting it grow again in size until it was as hard as it could possibly get. When Michi's hand closed around the cum coated head Noel gasped. Michi looked up and smiled, while manipulating Noels most sensitive body-part.

Noel's body twitched while Michi kept massaging the head. "That feels really good," the young teenager panted.
Michi grinned up to him. "I like touching you," he admitted.
"If you keep doing that I will come again."
"Really? I can make you do that?"
"Just keep doing what you do, and I can give you a fresh load of my boy-milk."
Michi giggled at that, but then he got to work again, furrowing his brow in concentration.

The technique that the little guy used was so vastly different and intense that Noel knew from the start that he would not last long this time, either. But he wanted to look at his boy. He moved the little guy around a bit, so that they were kneeling vis-à-vis. Now he could study the naked form before him.

Michi's body was perfect. Skinny, still short in arms and legs and milky white in complexion, his cute face was a mask of concentration, his tongue sticking out to one side. Noel chuckled. The little guy was so eager, maybe he really liked him, in a way, too?

"You need more lube," Noel told Michi, when his dickhead started to get dry. "If you rub the head, of an uncut dick you always need something slippery."

Michi looked around and found a little puddle of cum on the floor and scooped it up with his left hand, but then he paused, thinking. He looked at the teen's dick, then up to his face. Noel smiled at him as only people in love can do. Michi smiled back, bent forward and planted a big wet kiss onto Noel's dick head.

The teen-boy moaned.
"Does it feel good?"
"It feels fantastic!"

Little Michi thought again for a couple of seconds, then he tentatively stuck his tongue out and touched the hot, red skin in front of him.

Noel moaned again. He wanted to take Michi's head and ram his dick into his mouth, but he could not do that. But he needed to do something with his hands. Then he saw it: The little guy had a boner, too. The teen got Michi's cum covered left hand and shoved it down until it met the small dickey.

The little guy seemingly understood what Noel was doing and put the slimy substance on his dick while he kissed Noel's dick with an open mouth, grinning up at him.

Moaning again, Noel moved Michi's hand out of the way, took the little spike between two fingers and started to move up and down the short shaft with speed. This overwhelmed the little boy's senses for a moment, but then he put more teen-dick into his mouth, coating every bit he could reach with saliva from his tongue.

"Oh my gosh, Michi, that feels sooo good," Noel panted.

Trying to please his big friend even more, Michi tried to shove even more of Noel's length into him, but very soon it hit the back of his little palate and he retched.

"It's OK, Baby, just keep rubbing now."

Somewhat relived Michi let the hardness glide out of his mouth and took the head into one hand, and the shaft into his other. Then he started jerking in earnest again.

The break had helped Noel to keep from cumming too fast, but he could not stop the inevitable: Muscles contracted through his whole body, his breath just stopped and a wave of feelings collapsed above him.

He cried: "Michi, I am cumming!"

And his dick started to shoot blasts of hot cum right into Michi's face and onto his body.

When it was over, Noel had to stop the little guy. Then he looked at him and smiled broadly.

Michi smiled back and nearly yelled: "That was awesome!"
"Yeah. It really was."
"But now this stuff is everywhere."
"No problem. I will clean you. Just lay back and enjoy."

Michi did what Noel told him to do. He laid down on his back, spread eagle style. Noel then came over on hands and knees and started to lap at Michi's face, causing the nine-year-old to giggle uncontrollably.

When Noel's tongue reached Michi's lips the little boy got quiet. The boys looked each other in the eyes, rating, checking, and then finding. They smiled at each other and Noel kissed his boy for the very first time.

Then a voice behind the door asked something, that neither of the boys could understand, but the scrambled to get their clothes on and clean the cum puddles on the floor at least somewhat.

When the nurse opened the door to the bathroom the boys were innocently washing their hands at the sink.

"Are you OK?" The nurse asked.
"I'm fine. My friend Noel helped me because I needed to go to the toilet," Michi did his best angel imitation in his whole life.

The nurse smiled at the boys, complimented Noel for helping out and then helped Michi onto his bed and told Noel that diner time was near, and he had to leave soon. And then they left.

Jerry was awake again, but he was immersed into a game on his tablet.

"I wanted to get all my cum back," Noel whispered into Michi's ear.
The little guy giggled. "This stuff now belongs to your BABY."
Noel blushed.
"I am only winding you up," Michi grinned.
Noel grabbed the little boy's soft dick through his pants. "I want this, and this, too," he bent forward and tenderly kissed the younger boy.
Michi moaned into the teen-boy's mouth, his dickey getting stiff nearly instantly.
"Get a room, you two," yelled Jerry from the other bed, giggling.

Noel and Michi broke the kiss grinned at each other. "Should I get him for this?" Noel asked.
Michi nodded.

Noel wandered over to Jerry's bed feigning innocence, but as soon as he was in range he jumped him and before the handicapped boy could react Noel had started to mercilessly tickle him. Jerry screeched and wailed - but he could not do much, with his cast and with Noel being so much bigger and stronger.

The teen-boy only left Jerry alone, when the little guy seemed to be completely out of breath. Seeing a small protrusion on the boy's blanket, Noel laid his hand on it, causing Jerry to let out a sigh.

"I will suck you tomorrow, if you want," Noel whispered to him.
Jerry bit his upper lip and nodded tentatively.
"I have to go now. See you tomorrow."
The nine-year-old smiled, "See you!"

The teen boy then went over to Michi again.

"See you tomorrow," Noel smiled at the little boy.
"Will you come every day now?"
"I will try, I just have to see you."
Michi grinned bashfully. "I can't wait for you to come back."
Noel grinned back, stroking Michi's cheek. "I..."
"I know, I do, too."

While the boy looked tenderly at each other, the door opened and two nurses came in with ab serving trolley. Noel squeezed Michi's hand, then he turned and got out, before he could have been scolded.

Getting an Uber was easy and Noel managed to get home early enough. His mom did commend him again for doing a good deed, visiting Jerry.

Then, after diner, Noel's mom got a call. She talked agitated with the other side, and when she finally ended the call, she looked very worried.

"Boys, Jan's mom called, and she said that she will file for a divorce tomorrow, but she does not trust her husband with Jan and asked if the boy could stay with us for a couple of days. Until she's got a restraining order. I said yes, and I hope you will be very brotherly with the poor boy."

Noel and Eliott looked at each other. Was that a good thing, or a bad thing, or maybe both?

Half an hour later Jan's mom brought the ten-year-old over together with his schoolbag and a small suitcase. Jan's mom was calm, but the little guy looked scared, and he clearly must have been crying just before.

The adults went into the living room to talk, while the boys said their good nights and went into their room.

Noel helped Jan to find a place for his belonging, then they all sat down on Noel's bed. Jan in the middle and left and right one of the brothers.

Jan tried to tell the story how he got home and his mom was not there, but his dad and he called him bad names and told him that he would now teach him. That was when Jan started to cry heavily and the brothers tried their best to calm him down again.

"He told me I should get naked, and then he would show me what a real man could do. Not a little punk like you, Noel," Jan sniffed. "But when he was naked, too my mom just came into the room, and she was calm and sooo scary. She said that she had suspicions, but no evidence, that he was doing bad things to me, but now she had, and she would destroy him in court, she would divorce him, he would get nothing from her money, and he could never ever hurt me again."

Jan looked over to Noel. "I have never seen her like that. Even I was afraid of her. But then she told me to put my clothes back on, pack my suitcase and my schoolbag. And then she brought me here." The little guy then started to cry again.

Without saying anything, the brothers helped Jan to change into his pajamas and when they all were ready for bed Noel let Jan into his own bed, spooning him from behind and Eliott laid down in front of the smaller boy, making the ten-year-old hopefully feel safe and loved.


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