Gavin and Damien Pt 4

Part 4

Damien looked stunned. The whole day had been filled with one surprise after another. First, that Gavin returned the attraction Damien had felt for his best friend since they met. Then, their heated explorations on the beach. Now, this. Damien looked at the miserable boy hunched in front of him, who had just said something to him that no one in the world had ever said to him. Gavin loved him? No one had ever loved him, that he knew of. Damien definitely did not know what to do with this situation. He did know that Gavin would take his silence as displeasure with the announcement, which Damien could tell was unintentional. But Damien didn’t know what to say. He wasn’t sure he knew what love was. He did know he had feelings beyond camaraderie, and even beyond lust, for this boy. And he also knew that, as much as he didn’t want to say anything, if he didn’t say something fast, he might lose Gavin forever. Damien knew one thing for sure: now that he had held Gavin in his arms and tasted the green-eyed boy’s sweet lips, he would not let him go. So Damien spoke.

“Gavin,” Damien began. When Gavin didn’t look up, Damien lifted Gavin’s chin gently. The longhaired boy still wouldn’t meet the cobalt eyes. “Gavin,” Damien pleaded. “Look at me.”

Gavin reluctantly dragged his eyes up to meet Damien’s. Gavin was scared of what he would see in those eyes. “I’m sorry, Damien.”

“What are you sorry for?” Damien asked.

Gavin looked at him uncomprehendingly. Damien asked, “Did you lie to me?”

Gavin shook his head no.

Damien asked, “Have you changed your mind about how you feel?”

Gavin indicated no again.

“Then you have nothing to apologize for. You told me your true feelings. There is nothing dishonorable about that,” Damien answered.

Gavin started to say, “But…”

“Shh, Gavin, let me finish for once,” Damien smiled. Carefully, he went on. “Gavin, no one has ever said that to me. I was never trained for this. I’m not sure I even know what love is. If I said I love you, it wouldn’t mean anything,” At this, Gavin started to look forlorn. Damien quickly went on, “But I can say this: I feel something I can’t explain when I look at you. When I’m with you I’m happier than when I’m not with you. And you confuse the hell out of me. I’m not sure what all that means. Maybe someday I will.”

Gavin looked stunned at Damien’s uncharacteristically long speech. Then he grinned and threw his arms around Damien. “That’s good enough for now!”

Quickly, the two boys swam back to the shore. Laughing, Gavin dragged Damien from the water and plastered himself to his unresisting friend. Anticipating the long, delicious night to come, he kissed Damien passionately, unmindful of Jason watching astonished at the window. In fact, Gavin quite deliberately ground his hips against Damien’s, knowing Jason was watching.

“Gavin,” Damien admonished gently, knowing what the boy was up to. “Don’t tease Jason. You’ll give him a nosebleed.”

“Good,” giggled Gavin, but reluctantly he released Damien. They went inside, hand in hand. Jason was nowhere to be seen.

They made their way to the small bedroom they shared. Once inside, they stood looking at each other slightly awkwardly. Then they both started talking at once. They both stopped, then started again.

Laughing, Gavin said, “You first, Damien.”

Damien gazed into deep green eyes. “Are you sure about this, Gavin?”

“I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life,” Gavin answered seriously and pressed his lithe body against the object of his lust. “Can’t you tell how sure I am?”

Damien groaned as his body reacted to Gavin’s arousal pressed against him. “Yes,” he managed to say before Gavin covered his mouth with his own. Doubts fled as they both gave in to long-suppressed feelings. Hardness rubbed against hardness as velvet tongues explored with abandon. Hands roamed and remaining clothes disappeared. Finally nothing stood between two highly aroused teenage friends. Gavin ran his hands admiringly over Damien’s chiseled frame. Damien grabbed handfuls of black silk he’d only dreamt of touching before.

Gavin pulled Damien toward the bed. Gavin lay down on the bed, stretching enticingly. Damien paused to admire Gavin’s creamy perfection. Gavin’s slim body lay framed by waves of spun darkness. From Gavin’s enchanting eyes, to his smooth neck, to his hard pink nipples, to his taut stomach, to his straining manhood, to his long legs, Damien’s eyes roved greedily.

Gavin’s eyes were feasting similarly. He shivered as he gazed upon Damien’s tight body, knowing the superhuman strength he held in that frame. Knowing how easily those hands could kill, Gavin relished the thought of those same hands caressing him, and only him. Gavin knew Damien had never touched anyone before. In truth, Gavin had been saving himself since he had first met Damien, in the seemingly vain hope that somehow he could be the one to unlock his cobalt heart.

Now the owner of those cobalt eyes was approaching him with evil intent, and Gavin couldn’t have been happier.

Damien crawled onto the bed, right over Gavin until they were face to face again. Damien was on his hands and knees, straddling the longhaired boy. Damien then gently eased his body down onto Gavin’s until they were pressed together from chest to knees. Gavin moaned and opened his mouth. Damien bent his head to plunder that willing mouth.

When they finally remembered to breathe, Gavin decided to take charge. Rolling the two of them over, Gavin now climbed on top of Damien. Damien leaned back as Gavin started to blaze a trail of hot kisses down his neck, then down his chest. Damien moaned as he realized where Gavin’s mouth was heading.

Gavin eagerly kissed his way downward. He had wanted to do this for so long. He ached to taste Damien’s hardness, to lick it and suck it and to bring the stoic boy to levels of ecstasy he had only dreamed of.

Gavin paused when he had kissed his way to Damien’s lower stomach. Gavin looked up to make sure Damien was watching as he opened his mouth to taste Damien for the first time. He shouldn’t have worried; Damien couldn’t have torn his eyes away from the sight of his arousal disappearing into Gavin’s sensuous mouth if he had tried.

Damien’s back arched and he nearly tore the sheets with his hands as the feeling of Gavin’s talented mouth enveloping him raced up his spine. Helplessly, the powerful Teen thrust upwards into that willing mouth. Gavin smiled to himself as he worked his magic on Damien. After this afternoon’s activities, Gavin knew even Damien’s iron control would be no match for him. Gavin prepared himself for Damien’s inevitable climax.

Damien thought he would either explode or lose his mind as incredible, unimagined pleasure washed over him again and again, each wave more intense that the last. He wanted release, but he also didn’t want this feeling to ever end. A scream welled up in his throat.

A scream that was interrupted by the harsh shrill of the urgent message warning from Damien’s laptop. The message scrolling across the screen read: URGENT MISSION. REPLY IMMEDIATELY.

“No, no, not now,” Gavin almost sobbed. “Ignore it, Damien!”

Damien could no more ignore that summons than cease breathing. Apologetically, he untangled himself from Gavin and went to answer the message. Gavin buried his face in the sheets in despair. “I have a bad feeling about this, Damien.”

A few moments later, Damien sighed and acknowledged the mission. He turned to Gavin and said, “I have to go.”

“NOW?” Gavin yelled incredulously.

Damien nodded.

“We can’t finish?” Gavin said mournfully. Damien shook his head, no. Gavin once again buried his face in the sheets, and loudly lamented his luck with a string of very colorful language.

“IT’S
NOT FAIR!!!” Gavin’s cries rang out across the house.