8 comments/ 10729 views/ 14 favorites Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 13 By: JKendallDane 8===> More than the big ball in Times Square drops at midnight As Josh pulled into the pizza store parking lot he shifted the still half-hard shaft straining the fabric of his shorts. He also took one more glance at his phone again...hoping against all hope to find a text from Kyle he had missed...and saw that it was a few minutes after 10PM now. He frowned at both the hour and at the still empty, new text screen before he kicked open the car door and sluggishly walked into the shop. "Please tell me I am done and can get the hell out of here," was the begging whine he gave Cody when he saw just two boxes stacked on top of each other under the heat lamp. "That last run almost killed me man." Cody grinned wide at first as he couldn't help but notice both the obvious protrusion and the dark wet spot on Josh's crotch. Then his face adopted a, 'You don't wanna know' look that made Josh cringe. "Well little bro..." Josh cut him off in mid sentence with, "Fuck no Cody! Somebody will be back soon enough to take that one! Please don't ask me to do 'just one more'." "Shut the hell up and listen a minute, Josh," Cody ordered. Josh slumped to the chair next to the dispatch screen without looking at it, but did give his friend a look that could kill as he already knew the pleading that was about to come. "Oh what the fuck! It's not like I have anything to go home to except an empty house anyway." His expression was something resembling a martini blended of hatred, lust, and despair...and eyes that were like a pair of wet olives floating on top trying to make love to the mixture but only succeeding in weeping. "Josh..." Cody began as he walked to the chair and squatted down as he wrapped an arm around his shoulder, "...listen to me guy. This one is the last one and the only reason I want you to take it is because it's right on your way." He paused before adding, "Its a comp'd order, but this guy will tip big anyway. Easy money for you." Josh felt the squeeze on his upper arm and saw the magnified smile on Cody's face. Exceptional tip or not, he had no desire to even see another customer tonight, much less be friendly. He just wanted to go to the house and cry. "Please Cody. Let somebody else deliver the damn thing," he whined. Cody playfully turned Josh's face to his and looked straight into his eyes as he said, "Josh, you just might want to look at the address before you bitch anymore because this is a really good customer of yours. But if you really don't want to drop this one off..." The sarcastic grin he tacked on the unfinished statement was as confusing as the wink and glance he gave towards the computer screen above them. Josh's eyes grudgingly followed Cody's to the glowing monitor. He shook his head a little to find clarity of the street and house number he was seeing; then almost knocked his friend over as he jumped up from the chair and pasted his face to the screen to let the far too familiar address bore into his brain. "If you are fucking with me, I swear I will stuff your ass in the pizza oven, Cody!" burst from his lips and his eyes began to moisten. He spun around to take in the wide smile on Cody's face and was literally shaking as he mumbled, "Are you serious? Is he REALLY there?" Cody grinned from ear-to-ear as he embraced his friend and whispered in his ear. "All I am going to say is the customer said he is really, really, really hungry, and he will never order from us again if anyone but you shows up with his food. And the customer is always right aren't they?" The huge guffaw that came after those words made Josh start laughing too, as tears of joy streamed down his cheeks. After managing to regain some composure, Josh looked at Cody and asked, "Is this some really twisted scheme Kyle talked you into to mess with my mind half the night?" Cody simply grinned and replied, "Nope! All I am allowed to tell you is his cell battery died at the Rochester airport just as they called for his flight to board, and he called the shop from a pay phone about two hours ago, to tell me he was in Atlanta and catching the last commuter here in 15 minutes...but to not tell you." Cody halted for a breath and then added, "I think he wanted to surprise you since the day had been so fucked up, Josh." Josh slammed both hands on his hips and announced, "I don't know whether I want to kick his ass or just make love to him until his evil head explodes." He couldn't help but join Cody in a very healthy laugh at his supposedly conflicted emotions. Deep down inside, he was doing a happy dance like he had never done one before. His man was home! Getting checked out was done in record time and after a hug and New Year's kiss from Cody, Josh literally ran from the shop to his car with his one last delivery of the night. As he started the old Honda up, the radio station began playing hits from the 1990's and the first one was the 10,000 Maniacs chart buster 'Because the Night Belongs to Lovers.' Josh's tears of happiness wouldn't stop coming for the next three blocks as he let the words of the song speak to him. As much as he wanted to drive faster than a Blue Angels pilot showing off in an F-18 Hornet, Josh wasn't about to take any chances and drove slowly and cautiously while taking in every word of the song playing. At one stop light he looked up through his windshield at the mist covered moon, and spoke to it with, "Please let that song be ours tonight." He kept staring at the twinkling stars and luminous moon and allowed himself to drift into daydreaming about his and Kyle's live video session again before a honking horn behind him brought him back to reality. As he slowly drove under the now green light, he felt a pleasingly painful hard-on that was once again straining the fabric of his too tight briefs. He snickered as he realized part of his fresh wood came from the vivid memory of the mutual huge explosions he and Kyle had shared by their own hands while camming last night and how they had video cuddled and pillow talked afterwards. He also knew that a bigger reason was the fantasy that was taking more and more space in his mind of what was to come yet tonight. By the time Josh turned into the driveway of the house on the bay, his undies and his mind were both a sticky mess. He was almost all the way to the front door when he remembered the food that was in the car. 'Dammit! Kyle is probably actually hungry,' zinged thru his brain as he did a heel and toe spin, and ran back to grab the two boxes sitting on the passenger seat. An evil smirk crept to his lips as he approached the small covered porch again and he spoke quietly to the warm cardboard in his hands. "He wants to play pizza boy at the door by calling in an order, does he? Couldn't be bothered to call me and say, 'Hey I am home,' could he? Thinks he won this one, does he?" He snickered under his breath as he decided to get even and be 'just the pizza guy dropping off a freebie.' Instead of barging through the entry like he wanted to, he rapped the door hard with his knuckles and waited patiently. When the door opened a moment later, Kyle was standing there in only the same blue and white board shorts he had on the first time they met. "Great! Dinner is finally here," was all he said as he stuffed a pair of crisp $20's in Josh's shirt pocket and snatched the two boxes from his grasp. Before closing the door in his boyfriend's face, he tacked on, "Thanks and keep the change." Josh slid down the wall and sat on the concrete with his arms crossed waiting for the door to reopen. He chuckled as he thought to himself how Kyle thinks he is winning this little game of foreplay chess. He reached down to rub the strange double lump in the large pocket on the right side of his leg. "I still have his extra icing cups for the cinnamon bread in my pocket and that's called 'Checkmate bitch!'" But he decided to play it up and pasted the most despondent look he could muster on his face when the door creaked open again. "Aw come here babe. You know I am just messing with you, " pierced the night air above him. Josh started to pull himself to his feet, and tried to not let the excitement of seeing his lover's nearly naked frame silhouetted by the lights from inside the house get to him, but gave in as Kyle clutched his head and pulled him to his lips. Josh returned the tongue battle as he also snaked his hand down to the pouch of his cargos holding the extra icing containers, and managed to get one out and the top loose without Kyle noticing. Just as he was feeling Kyle's hand slip behind him and grope his globes, Josh raised his hand to the front of Kyle's boardies and pulled the waistband out far enough to be able to squeeze the icing down inside them. Kyle jumped back as he felt the semi liquid ooze down over his cock and pubes and yelled, "What the hell Josh?" Josh grinned wide and pulled out one of the twenty dollar bills Kyle had wedged in his shirt pocket. "Sorry buddy, but I only get bought off by one guy now." He snickered as he pressed the bill into Kyle's hand. "But hey...at least you got your dick wet and sticky." The befuddled look on his face was priceless as Josh knew he had him by the balls now. He sealed that in Kyle's mind by moving his hand to his crotch and massaging them thru the surfer trunks. "But I am kinda horny, so if you don't tell him, I won't either, stud." The laughs and embrace they shared then was only finally broken when Kyle said, "Oh what the hell. I have never been able to say 'no' to a really cute blond pizza guy." He laced his fingers with Josh's and guided him through the doorway before adding with a wink, "Just don't wear me totally out...my boyfriend is supposed to be here sometime yet tonight." Josh angled his face to Kyle's ear and whispered as he kept rubbing the globs of icing on Kyle's cock, pubes, and balls through the shorts. "By the time I finish licking off the mess I am making of your crotch, you will forget about any other guys even existing. In fact, by the time this night is over, you won't even remember your 'other' boyfriend's name." Kyle pinned Josh to the foyer wall and kissed him again. He could feel his pre leaking and mixing with the sweet dessert topping. "Okay baby...I'm going to let you win this one only because I have missed you so much and can't take it anymore." The nuzzling that Kyle's lips began inflicting on Josh's neck made him quiver and decide that both of them were going to be the winners tonight. He pulled away from Kyle long enough to pick up the food boxes from the hall table and tease him by walking away with it. "Dinner in bed sound good, hunk?" He purposely wiggled his bubble butt and then looked over his shoulder with a seductive smile and a throaty, "Or do you want dessert first?" Not waiting for an answer, he then ran for the bedroom with Kyle in immediate fast pursuit. He came to a screeching halt one foot inside the bedroom door and stared in disbelief at what he saw. Had Kyle not been quick enough, the pizza box would have followed the dessert one and hit the floor too, as they both slowly slipped from Josh's grasp. Kyle quickly sat the rescued boxes aside and said, "So much for being able to seduce you first and surprise you." His arms encircled Josh's waist from behind and snuggled his boned up crotch to Josh's round butt cheeks. "You like it baby?" Josh had to literally dig to find his voice. "Gawd Kyle...it's...it's...it's amazing!" eventually found a way to escape from his lips. He had found out long ago that Kyle had a serious romantic streak, but he had really outdone himself this time. There were scented candles burning everywhere...some red, some white. The TV was on showing the partying in Times Square, but with the sound muted in favor of the Elton John love songs CD playing on the stereo. A new, pure white comforter was adorning the California king waterbed along with four oversized pillows sheathed in white satin cases. Deep red rose petals were scattered all over the bed and the huge Tigger and Pooh stuffed animals were cuddled together in the center...patiently holding the spot for their owners. Josh leaned back into Kyle's arms and sniffled a little. "You are just too much at times, babe." Kyle pulled him back into him tight. He exhaled a hot breath into Josh's ear and then added the words, "There can never be too much when it comes to you after that stunt with the sign at the airport, lover." He gently kissed his way across Josh's cheek and then lightly brushed his lips over the moist ones he found. Kyle could taste the saltiness on Josh's cheek and spun him around to stare in his eyes while he held him. "Why are you crying baby?" Josh inhaled deep and in almost a whimper answered, "Because with all the ways I thought of how special I wanted this New Year to start, I never thought it could be like this, Kyle. I love you so much. Sometimes I am scared I can't be everything you deserve." He surrendered himself to Kyle's strong arms and buried his damp face between his bare pecs. Kyle muzzled the little laugh that was trying to crawl from his throat and simply stroked Josh's thick blond locks while holding him. He thought to himself, 'I do stuff like this because I cant always find the words to say how much you mean to me.' Eventually he tilted Josh's face upwards and after kissing his nose he softly and sincerely uttered, "All you have to do to be everything I want or need, is to just keep being you. You finished owning my heart ten days ago with that sign at the airport." Josh smiled. Kyle smiled. The smiles evolved to a passionate kiss and they continued to just hold each other while swaying to the music and words of 'Can You Feel the Love Tonight' echoing from the walls. The digital clock in Times Square on the television was showing 11:01 as they sank down to the softness of the bed. There were only fifty-nine more minutes left in what had become a most special year for both of them. They spent a few long minutes of just laying with their arms and legs entwined...trading tender kisses and finding a lulling peacefulness from the rest of the world while huddling together. Kyle finally broke the silence by propping himself up on his left arm and letting his eyes drill into Josh's as he declared, "I love you so much, Joshie." It was by far the most seductive he had ever heard Kyle's voice be. Before he could reply back, Josh's work polo was being rolled up his abs and he let a purr trickle from his lips as he felt Kyle's fingers dance across them. He sat up slightly and raised his arms to make it easier for Kyle to finish removing the tight pullover. Teeth were tenderly nibbling on his right boy teat before the shirt hit the floor beside the bed. Josh gritted his own pearlies and released a deep moan from his innermost being as he grabbed the thick, dark hair of the head pinned to his chest. "Mmmmm Kylio, my one and only," seeped from between his lips as he pinched his eye lids shut in pleasure from the combined feelings of the mouth on his pecs and the fingers erotically moving back and forth on his smooth tummy. Kyle had his pinky in Josh's belly button teasing it, at the same time his thumb and index finger popped the snap on his khakis. He allowed himself the gratification of gliding his hands down Kyle's firm back and enticingly tug the waistband of his board shorts downward...just far enough to expose Kyle's hard cheeks and snug the elastic at the bottom of them. It was as much a go-ahead signal to Kyle, as it was a desire to get them off him. The warm, moist lips moved to suckle the small divot at the base of Josh's neck at the same time he felt the fingers graze his fabric trapped erection as his zipper was being lowered. "I think somebody has a big hard-on," accompanied the grinning face that Kyle gave Josh as he finished opening the flaps on his cargos. He bent over to kiss the large damp spot showing near the elastic on the baby blue bikinis he had found once he jockeyed the work shorts lower. Josh was so hypnotized by the movements of Kyle's lips on his cotton covered cock, that he didn't even feel his hand slip inside one of the leg pouches and pull out the final dessert icing cup Josh had there. "I think we need to free it before it rips out a seam or two," came from Kyle just before Josh lifted his hips to allow the shorts to be pushed down to his feet. Kyle smiled as he sat up on his knees and noticed Josh's oozing mushroom sneaking out from the yielding waistband of the skimpy, well-packed, blue briefs. As he kicked and freed the khaki shorts from his toes, Josh smiled back and reached up to grab a handful of the bulge that couldn't have been any more obvious in the blue and white surfer trunks. "I don't think I am the only one with a massive wood problem right now." Continuing to clutch and fondle his lover's crotch, Josh added with a grin, "Feels like you have a petrified Redwood hidden in there, babe." He pondered for a few seconds on whether to run his hand nonchalantly up inside a leg opening and sensually search for Kyle's prize, or just let his lust go wild and yank his boardies down and swallow it. Before he could decide, Kyle shifted quickly and dropped a knee on each side of Josh's stretched out legs and leaned over to grind his tree trunk against Josh's. The intimacy of their pleasure rods meshing together through the two fabrics of their underwear was almost too much. Josh snapped his eyes closed again to enjoy the gentle thrusts and grinds of his lover. He grasped Kyle's forearms and let out a moan that was near orgasmic by itself to Kyle's ears. Kyle happily smirked as he looked down and saw a growing puddle of pre juice pooling on Josh's tummy. He sat up on Josh's thighs again and shifted his fingers to Josh's hips. He worked his long digits inside the binding elastic at the sides and in almost time-lapse photography fashion, ever so slowly peeled the tight blue bikinis that he would never find sexy on any guy but his Joshie, down his young lover's still farm-hard thighs. He left the undies hang around Josh's knees and shimmied his butt back onto his calves. As his hand encircled the base of the standing-at-attention erection, he verbally observed, "Oh yeah baby...looks and feels a whole lot better than it did last night on the cam." Kyle tacked on a big wink before lowering his face to tease Josh's nut sac with his tongue tip. His palm gripped tighter around the pulsing flesh and just squeezed it forcefully while Josh's hips raised to meet Kyle's tongue. The noises Josh began to make, could have been a soundtrack for a porn movie. "You don't have any idea how much I have missed being with you, Kyle," finally squeaked out in between Josh's gasps and moans. He tried fruitlessly to grab Kyle's shoulders and pull him up to his face to make out some more...his hands finding nothing but air as Kyle continued to nurse his cum holders with his mouth and milk his tool with his fist. A major shiver ran up his spine as he felt Kyle drop the grip on his trembling cock and his tongue cruise under his balls to lick at his sweet spot. "Oh fuck me running, babe," screamed from his lips when Kyle's teeth took over and he munched just hard enough on the knot to simultaneously make Josh's legs spread even wider and rise to a half sitting position. Leaning far enough forward to be able to manage latching onto the waist of Kyle's board shorts, Josh shoved his hands inside them and begin a fumbled search that ran from first pawing at the hard globes, to forcing their way to the front and be able to finally touch the hard as rock flesh he hadn't for almost two weeks. "I want your fucking dick, lover," exploded from Josh's mouth and he snared Kyle's eight incher and held on as if he would let go, he would never get the chance to touch it again. Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 13 Kyle was half laughing as he pulled back from the snacking his mouth had been doing on Josh's nuts. He sat up and then leaned back on his hands with a devilish smile on his boyish face. "Help me get the hell out of these damn shorts then, baby," was all he said as he dropped to his back and begin to push the blue and white trunks over his massive boner. Josh said not word one as he slapped Kyle's hands away and fixated his eyes on the biggest tent he had ever seen Kyle create. His finger tips from both hands locked into the waistband and without bothering to unlace the draw string, he jerked it down over Kyle's blood engorged flesh. Once the fabric had cleared the head and shaft, Josh was like a wild man as he yanked them down his thighs and calves so fast that it was nothing but a blue and white blur as they came off his ankles and flew across the room. Kyle was biting his tongue to keep from laughing at Josh's excitement; but was strangely turned on by it also. Kyle was now naked and fully prone on his back with his flag pole pointing to the ceiling. He reached for the icing cup he had sneaked out of Josh's cargos a few minutes earlier and waved it in Josh's face as he adopted a slutty but also innocent voice. "Want to add some more before you clean up that mess you made in my pubes when you first got home, baby?" Josh's first ideas were to either burst out laughing or to snatch the icing and cover Kyle's face with it. He allowed his own evil grin to mold his face as he took the container from Kyle and opened it. He dribbled one long rope after another of the white dessert jelly on the twitching pole and squished the last bit out onto his balls. As he used his knees to separate Kyle's legs and begin to bend down, he gave a hint to what he had planned with, "Oh I am going to do more than just clean you up good, stud." With nothing more said, Josh's head dropped fully and he began to lick up all the sweet glaze that was now mixing with the natural cream that was getting coached from the slit of Kyle's cock. Kyle alternated from watching Josh lick every square inch of his pubes and family jewels, to closing his eyes and enjoying what was quickly becoming the best tongue bath Josh had ever given him. It felt at times as if Josh had three separate taste organs working him and at least a couple pairs of lips; and at other times that his lover was determined to use them to make him cum long before he wanted to. Sometimes it was as if Josh was wired with 220 and sending electric shocks through his whole body via just his tongue tip. Other times he felt as if Josh was trying to swallow his entire torso as his lips and tongue seemed to be everywhere. At one point, Josh pushed him right to the edge as he slurped his way down his man stick and gulped the head into his throat...and then began to lick the icing from his nut sac while still having his tonsils choked. The blobs of the dessert topping had already been cleaned from Kyle's well trimmed pubes, but now his balls were churning hard and ready for release if Josh didn't slow down soon. As much as he was enjoying Josh making love to him this way, he also knew there was something much more important to both of them tonight. He reached down and gently pulled Josh off his cock and up to his face with the whispered caveat, "Not yet baby...don't make me cum yet...please." Josh folded himself into Kyle's arms and they shared a wet and sticky kiss. Both their tongues enjoyed the strange sweetness of the combination of the sugary gel and Kyle's pre juice. Josh finally pulled away from Kyle's lips and lustfully spoke, "I just want you good and ready to cum for me babe." With the shortest of pauses he sneered and added, "Well, I want us both good and ready actually." He sprawled his compact body on Kyle's larger frame and smiled so wide as his eyes twinkled and he squirmed his butt cheeks against the thick rod. "You know what I really want Kyle..." He let the unfinished statement hang with nothing but a pleading sneer and simply waited for the man he loved so much to complete it. Kyle's face beamed even bigger and brighter than Josh's and held him tight. He used a finger tip to trace the outline of Josh's lips and then kissed them...not intently; not deep; not with any tongue...just in a way that was so seductive, tender, and loving. His arms were draped over Josh's shoulders and his hands were seesawing from yearningly stroking his bare back, to gingerly digging into the muscles. About the same moment that Josh forced his tongue between Kyle's lips again, Kyle locked his fingers together at the base of Josh's spine and ever so effortlessly, rolled him over while sucking on the cat-rough tongue now in his mouth. Now on top, Kyle's hard bone mashed down against his young lover's equally stiff shaft and Josh began what could only be described as a rhythmic waltz of his hips. The resulting slow grind caused each to moan deeply in the other's mouth. Kyle stopped kissing long enough to be able to exclaim happily, "My gawd Joshua...I don't think I have ever wanted you more than right now." Before Josh could reply, Kyle smothered his lips again and returned the slow, methodic gyrations with his own. Their male nectar seeped in an almost constant flow from their slits and after a few minutes of the intense frottage, the squishing noises coming from their waists and tummies was almost as loud as their guttural moans. Suddenly in one swift but flawless motion; and without breaking the lip lock he had on Josh; Kyle shifted his lower body up and wedged his fleshy snake under Josh's tight sac. It first bumped the hard skin just under the nuts, and then seamlessly slid down along the crack of Josh's cheeks...trailing pre slime along them like it was marking territory. A happy whimper spewed from Josh as he clamped his upper thighs and butt split around the welcome invasion of his man's throbbing meat. Even though the patient strokes weren't making contact with his own cum tube, Kyle continued to thrust slowly and gently so that the top side of his tool was pleasuring his lover's hot spot. Josh finally had to tear his lips from Kyle; partially to take in a much needed breath; and partly to utter the words that Kyle was waiting to hear. "I love you so much Kyle. Please make us one tonight. Please!" His finger nails broke the skin on Kyle's hard back as Josh dug in with uncontrolled passion. "Please make love to me...no...please make love with me...in the one way we still haven't. Please!" Kyle stopped the motion of his hips but left his timber stay between the warm, trembling mounds of the young man that had unknowingly taught him how to truly love again. His face was glowing as he placed it against Josh's; stared more intently into his eyes than he ever had before; and murmured, "I am ready to become one too, my sweet baby." Before Josh could respond, Kyle added, "One tonight and one forevermore." The looks they then exchanged said it all...but were quickly coupled with barely audible multiple 'I love you's' as their bodies frenziedly confirmed the words they shared. Josh gave up his lip grip first and teasingly squeezed his butt cheeks on Kyle's bone. Kyle grinned but said nothing as he planted kisses along Josh's face to his neck and then down to his chest. His hardness slipped from between Josh's quaking buns as Kyle shifted downward more and his moist lips and wet tongue continued to map their way south. By the time he was swirling his tongue in Josh's man shrubbery, legs were encircling his waist. "You are really gonna drag this out and make me completely crazy aren't you, Kyle?" A devilish grin appeared as Kyle lifted his face for a second and gazed up across Josh's body. He was cupping his ball sac and massaging it gently with his palm as he asked, "You don't really want 'Wham! Bam! Thank you Sam!' do you lover?" Since Josh predictably began to snicker and shake his head no, Kyle returned his to the previous spot and embarked on licking his way over the right side of the pelvic bone and then down to the taut skin where crotch, balls, and thigh all meet. He lifted and pushed aside the leg that was keeping his taster from that piece of sensitive flesh, and nursed in it until his suckling had Josh thrashing the bed with his fists. The begging moan that came from above as he slithered his tongue down the inside of Josh's thigh a few inches told him he probably shouldn't continue the foreplay teasing he was giving his man too long. As Kyle kissed his way back up the thigh and let his tongue caress Josh's nuts a moment; he battled in his mind between wanting to make this first time the most special one ever, and the selfish growing desire to bring both of them to satisfaction in the next ten seconds. He quickly dismissed the latter and moved back under Josh's balls. As he used his entire mouth on the flesh between cum holders and butt crack, he intentionally kept avoiding Josh's cock that was spasming on its own against his pubes and tummy. It was far more for fear that even a little glancing touch at this point might make it totally convulse and explode, than it was from lack of wanting to play with it. They smiled at each other with the mind-meld knowledge that Josh also was avoiding touching himself to keep the coming specialness of shared orgasms tonight, from happening prematurely. "MMMMM Kylioooo," flowed from Josh's throat when Kyle's tongue first wiggled its way down the fissure that separated his soft cheeks. When Kyle grasped one in each hand and pried them wide so his tongue could whisk over the winking pucker, Josh squirmed wildly, anchored his knees to Kyle's ears, and then locked his ankles together across his back so he could pull the amazing lips tight to his manboy pussy. Soft screams of "OH MY FUCKIN' GAWD KYLE! Eat it! Get it ready!" filled the room as Kyle shoved his tongue thru the tight ring and began to use his teeth and lips to make Josh's bung heat up. His fingers corkscrewed into Kyle's dark hair while his ass was being welcomingly intruded by a curled tongue. "Get it all wet lover. You need it wet so that huge fucking man tool of yours will fit without using a pry bar. I want to make love...not feel like the Washington monument is taking my ass. Get it wet and ready and make us one, my love. Make it beg to be screwed!" Kyle chortled under his breath at the way Josh was pairing loving thoughts with sexually excited trash talk. More seemingly contradictory thoughts kept flowing from Josh as Kyle rammed his tongue in and out, in and out, in and out...again and again and again. He was also scooting up to his knees and raising Josh's legs at the same time he was treating the love hole like a buffet. On his final oral attack, Kyle synched grabbing Josh's waist with pulling him into him while he jammed his face forward. His tongue went in as deep as it could without using a scalpel to make it big enough for his entire head. Kyle's lips were sucking from the exterior like he was trying to get the first drop of an extra thick milkshake thru a narrow straw, as he also rapid fired his tongue against Josh's interior nerve endings. That brought Josh's ass high off the bed and Kyle quickly reached for one of the white satin pillows to stick under him. By the time he backed his face from the puckering flower, Josh's buns were settling onto the pillow at the perfect height for Kyle to snuggle his bone up against it. "Now...Kyle...now...puhh~lease!" was all that Josh could muster when he felt the knob glancingly poke him. His words and his breath was coming in rapid, short bursts. His eyes were ablaze. "Soon baby...very soon...I promise," was the commitment Kyle gave as he began to rub his oozing head over the spot his mouth had just left. "Let me get that sweet man twat of yours a little more wet so we don't need lube." After smearing Josh's entrance with his own juice, he chanced pushing him over the edge by swiping up into his palm, some of the pre that was leaking from Josh's mushroom. It was an almost terminal error as Josh shook and quivered uncontrollably, and his balls noticeably drew up extra tight. A quick thumb from Kyle, slapped tight to the base of his cum hose, was all that kept Josh from painting them both at that moment. Kyle kept the pressure on as he felt the fight Josh's load was making to get free. He leaned over and kissed Josh deeply...hoping to help shift his mind from subconsciously forcing the eruption to happen and so Kyle could concentrate on working a pre soaked finger or two inside Josh. He knew his lover was relaxed and almost ready, but he also knew there was no way either could hold out for the time it would take to work his thick cock inside him without a little more prep. He succeeded in getting the first wet finger in easily and Josh responded by clamping down on it with his ass muscles and sucking hard on Kyle's tongue at the same time. He felt through his thumb, Josh's load finally give up and retreat back to his balls as he wiggled the tip of the second finger in. Josh moaned in Kyle's mouth and alluringly shimmied his rump back onto the new intrusion. Kyle used some more of his own white goo to slick up his lover's hole and slowly finger fucked him until Josh seemed as relaxed as he could be. Pulling his mouth from Josh's, and with a few more easy finger pokes he simply asked, "Ready baby?" "More than you can possibly believe Kyle." Nothing else verbal came from Josh. The smile on his face was big. The gleam in his eyes was unmistakable. The softness in his voice had been as tender as the hand that was now running to-and-fro on Kyle's hard pecs. The desire for intense physical love making had replaced the lust for a fuck me hard and quick orgasm. The legs Josh lifted onto his shoulders finalized the unspoken visual answers for Kyle. His hips drifted lazily forward until the seeping cock tip was pressed to Josh's most intimate spot. He paused just long enough for Josh to take another breath and then gradually eased forward on his knees. As he felt Kyle push gently and his willing rosebud start to bloom open, Josh purred with, "Make us one my forever love." His eyes rolled back. Then the lids slowly closed. He bit down on his upper lip as he felt Kyle finally pierce his ring. Kyle was holding Josh's ankles high and wide and he just barely caught the chomp Josh made to his lip thanks to his own eyes snapping shut as the tip of his dick disappeared into his lover's most special slot for the first time. "mmmMMMMmmm," poured across Kyle's tongue, and was followed with, "My baby is soooooo tight," as the rest of his once again preeing madly cock head cleared Josh's tight opening. He stopped and let the mushroom lay and throb just inside as he ran his hand over Josh's cheek and asked, "You OK sweetie?" Josh opened his eyes and they fluttered a little as he licked his lips and smiled before saying, "Oh yeaaaah...I'm more than OK babe." Kyle could tell that Josh was holding back the total truth and even though he was bigger than average, he didn't consider himself anything huge. But he also knew that it had been months since anything more than his tongue or a finger or two had been in Josh's warm cavern. He didn't want to go too fast and chance hurting him. His mind...surprisingly; considering the moment...was also recollecting the night they had folded up together for pillow talk after an intense mutual oral session, and somehow ended up discussing their sexual pasts. Josh was surprised to find that Kyle had been almost virtually celibate for the past three years after being dumped by his high school boyfriend; and simply depending on jerking off in cyber session hook ups from chat rooms, and a little internet porn to handle his basic physical needs. Kyle lovingly told Josh how he understood the wild oats he had been sowing since losing his gay virginity at the start of the semester...but he also got him to accept that not only was it a foolish and possibly fatal risk to keep taking; but that he expected total monogamy if Josh wanted to keep seeing him. He smiled to himself as he realized that was the moment that Josh took the real first step towards where they both were in the present...when he told Kyle that the stipulation was more than fine with him. He knew between school and the pizza job, that Josh was constantly being tempted to break that vow. But he also knew Josh's word was gold and that he was no good at lying. From that night forward, Kyle gave him...rightfully so...the same total trust Josh gave to him. There had never been any question of faithfulness. The sudden pressure on his joy stick of Josh slowly pushing back into him with his bubble butt brought the instant replay of that night to a quick close. "MMMmmmMMM, Kylioooo. More babe...now...please," leaked from Josh's lips as his quaking loins worked against Kyle's stiffness. His hands were roaming all over the hard chest and lightly rippled abs above him, as his body was slowly but also instinctively giving up more and more of itself to the one poised above him. He pinched his lips tightly together as he felt Kyle shift into him with a new inch of hard flesh and stared in awe at the man he was yielding himself to so willingly before his eyes closed tight. His mind began racing behind the lids. Even though he found Kyle to be so appealing thanks to his almost Greek-god-like chiseled good looks; he also remembered something that Kyle proffered the first time they voiced their innermost feelings for each other while on the forced holiday separation...how if the words were real, they didn't come from falling in love with the skin. When he mulled that thought over in his mind then, he knew in his heart that he had fallen in love with much more than a physically beautiful guy...it was what was inside that really counted. He snickered slightly as he knew he would love Kyle no less at this moment...even if he opened his eyes to see a young, Danny DeVito look-alike between his thighs. Kyle was about to question the half laugh coming from his boyfriend, when another couple of inches of his bone was swallowed up by an abrupt shift of Josh's hips backwards. The smile on his face and the glittering, again open eyes, told him Josh had composed himself to having Kyle's thickness inside him and was permitting himself to enjoy it as the initial pain dwindled away. Kyle pulled back an inch or two and then slowly moved three back in as he throatily moaned, "I love you so much." Josh opened his mouth but his only reply became a firm grasp on Kyle's hips accompanied by a jungle-like growl as Kyle repeated the pull-back and thrust-in a new extra inch or more again. He paused and let his eyes take in Josh's expression to make certain he wasn't going any faster than his lover was prepared for. Just to make sure, he softly asked, "Still OK sweet one?" Josh spit out an obviously happy, "MMM~HHMMM," and jolted back against Kyle enough to take almost all of his remaining shaft. The shiver that ran up Kyle's spine as Josh's ass muscles squeezed his rod was a like a sudden bone-chilling, sub-zero, Rochester winter wind and made his balls tingle as if they were frost-bitten finger tips bumping against a steel pole. The wintery feelings were juxtaposed with the Sahara desert like heat of their bodies and the near overpowering warmth he had in his heart at that moment. It was if he had plugged himself into a living machine that was testing every nerve ending in his body to see if it could short out the circuits in his brain as he kept teetering between passionate love and crazed lust. He slowly withdrew all but the tip of his cock from Josh's butt grasp and with the same unhurried restraint, persuaded it back in almost to the hilt. After repeating the same casual but also deliberate movements a couple more times, he pushed in fully and let Josh's nut sac rest in his pubes while he literally willed his cock to throb inside him. The wildly erotic scream Josh let out, told him he had bumped his lover's button. Risking fate, Kyle left his cock head pressed to the G-spot and pinned his body to Josh's to kiss him deeply again. Pizza Boy at the Door Ch. 13 Josh was already in a near trance of blissfulness from the way Kyle was making love to him when he was taken to the edge of total ecstasy by his prostrate being nuzzled by the probing tip of his cock. The euphoric long yelp he let loose with was muffled by Kyle's lips and he fed on the tongue that forced its way between his. He wanted to keep repeating 'I love you, I love you, Gawd how I love you,' and lurch his hips into Kyle; but the jousting match of their spit swapping and the weight of his body prone on Josh's was ordering him to not force the explosions they both desired. His mind was conflicted between wanting Kyle to just slam the fuck out of his special spot and make him cum...and wanting the feelings he was having being at the break point to last until the next new year. That impossible idea caused him to glance to the TV screen to see the Time's Square clock at 11:44, and the countdown clock rapidly clicking off the few remaining minutes and seconds of the old year. Had Kyle's tongue not been plugging his mouth, he would have snickered at the question of 'Can we make it last another sixteen minutes?' that sneaked into his brain. Before he could get any more sidetracked, Josh took his eyes back to Kyle's as he shifted up onto his hands and began to get a patient cadence going with his hips that took Josh back to the precipice with each more purposeful thrust. With his mouth now empty again, Josh looked up into the hazel eyes above him and gave Kyle a halting but clear, three word, begging demand: "DON'T! STOP! LOVER!" So there would be no questions, he grabbed Kyle's shoulders and held tight as he began to meet the new punching of his cavity with his own forceful bucks back. Kyle was doing everything he could mentally to hold back, and he was fairly certain Josh had little clue at how close his own lovemaking back into him, had Kyle to filling his ass with the seed that was desperately working its way to his cum tube. He was also pretty sure that Josh was already ever so close to the no-stopping-now point also, that he had to make the decision of whether to back totally off in the next few seconds or take them both over the cliff. Josh was writhing under him and his lips only vibrated against each other with desire when he tried to verbalize anything. Kyle's body was telling him to increase the thrusts. His mind was countering with make it last. Josh's chest began to heave as he struggled to take in every new deep breath and thump from Kyle's hips. More and more, Kyle's body was winning over the mental battle to not stop. Josh was wanting to beg but the words were trapped in his throat. Kyle's hips picked up the pace. Josh thrashed on the bed and moaned loudly. Kyle felt his juices move....his balls tight beyond belief. Josh refused to hold back and jammed his ass back into Kyle. Kyle bit down hard on his own tongue and covered Josh with his quaking body. Josh raised his pelvis as much as Kyle's pressure would allow. Kyle managed to eke out, "I so love you, Joshua." Josh's voice was salaciously masculine as he moaned back simply, "I so love my Kyle too." Their mouths meshed into one. Kyle began humping faster. Josh shook as he felt full balls spanking his ass cheeks. Kyle started to alternate between long, full strokes and rapid, quick stabs. Josh's body went taut but he kept trying to ride Kyle like an upside down pogo stick. Their tongues battled back and forth twixt their moans. Kyle felt the dam at the base of his long shaft start to give way. Josh trembled as he felt Kyle bump his button again. Kyle took another long stroke. Josh shuddered when the flesh arrow hit his bulls eye again. Kyle couldn't stop. Josh silently prayed Kyle wouldn't stop. Their arms were like pretzels...their tongues like loose, pressurized, garden hoses whipping about...their bodies on fire and working together like conjoined twins. Kyle thrust hard. Josh humped back at the same time. The kiss of true love they had been sharing broke. Josh locked his quivering legs even tighter around his lover. Kyle's next plunge was deep and hard. Josh came half up off the bed as his target was nailed. Kyle cried out, "WE ARE ONE BABE!" as he finally allowed his man juice to be raptured and jabbed Josh's magic button with intense, rapid, multiple direct hits. He convulsed over and over and over and over again as his seed kept spilling deep inside Josh. Josh echoed back with, "ONE FOREVER MY LOVE!" as the warmness flooded over his inner bulb and Kyle's thick man shrubbery tickling his sensitive full balls combined to coerce a ground zero nuclear explosion from his drawn up nut sac. The eruption drenched both his and Kyle's torsos with one long, thick, rope of cum after another...after another...after another as if there was no end to his supply. Josh was so lost in the ecstasy of the moment, that he didn't realize Kyle had brought him to the most massive and satisfying orgasm of his life and neither of them had touched Josh's cock to make it happen. As the near violent contractions that ran from their lust-numbed heads to their curled-up toes began to finally subside, Kyle pulled Josh up to him. They sat pressed tightly together with their ankles locked behind each other's waists; hugging and kissing more passionately than before; to celebrate their mutual climaxes. Josh's face was glowing and mirroring the smile of love on Kyle's face. Josh swore he could see his own bedrooms blues being reflected in Kyle's gold-flecked hazel eyes. They just held each other and gazed like only two lovers can after making love the first time...both with so much they want to say, but neither willing to break the magic of the moment with words. Finally they both grinned extra wide as the strange mind-meld thing they had between them clicked yet again when Kyle's finally wilted tool slipped from Josh's cheeks with a near silent, but definitely distinct: 'POP.' "I thought maybe you planned on leaving that damn thing in there all night lover," was the chuckling tease Josh gave as he rolled back to the pillow and pulled Kyle along to cuddle with him. Kyle lovingly glided the back of his hand across Josh's cheek as he lay beside him and grinned. "I was getting worried that you were going to hold it hostage or for ransom, sweetie." Before Josh could spit out his own comeback, Kyle added, "That, or you were taking 'owning me' a little too serious and just planned on keeping it in your own private safety deposit box." Josh laughed and continued the playful, verbal jousts with, "Well since you obviously have the keys to my box now, it wouldn't do much good to try and hide anything in it." Kyle snuggled up into Josh's arms and joined him in the laugh. After a moment of just enjoying the afterglow in silence and caresses, Kyle finally spoke again. "You know baby, I could get real used to you like this." "I hope so since you may have just gotten me pregnant." Then he quashed Kyle's snicker with a long wet kiss before adding, "But that's okay...I just hope I know you well enough that you will do the honorable thing and marry me if you did." Josh noticeably winced at the fact he hadn't held that line back. Kyle quickly sensed the concern Josh had at his assumed slip of the tongue and countered it by burrowing even more deep into his arms and staring straight into his eyes. "Don't worry baby...there is and probably will only be...one guy on my potential husband list from now on." They shared a knowing smile that nothing else needed to be said about it right now; but the mind-meld thing missed that both were thinking to themselves: 'Glad that at least got said cause it sure would be nice somewhere down the road.' A quick flurry of kisses between them was only broken when Kyle suddenly rolled to his side and grabbed the TV remote. "Damn Josh...we almost missed it!" Josh's eyes turned to the screen just in time to see the huge silver ball begin its descent in Times Square. "Shit Kyle! If you hadn't bOINg ~ bOINg'd my ass so hard and held off just another couple minutes..." The grin he had as he curled into Kyle's arms was giving away the rest of the comment. "Yeah, but cumming together at the exact stroke of midnight in a new year would be just a little too cliche. No one would ever believe us." Kyle hesitated and playfully slapped Josh's bare ass cheek. "Plus, Pooh was doing his own fair share of bouncing on Tigger and making him give it up!" They both laughed again and then folded into each others arms in quiet solitude as they returned their eyes to the scene on TV. The voices of hundreds of thousands of revilers jammed into a few blocks of the biggest city in the country were in unison. ".....SEVEN~SIX~FIVE~FOUR~THREE~TWO~ONE....." The words 'HAPPY NEW YEAR' were nearly drowned out by all the loud music and horns and whistles and sirens going off. The words from Times Square wouldn't have been heard in the candle flickering room more than a half dozen states away anyway, as Kyle and Josh shared the traditional midnight kiss and were oblivious to the television noises. They did say it to each other best they could with each other's tongues probing and playing...lost in each other's kisses and gazes and to everything going on outside in any world but their own at that moment. The 'I love you's' came as they broke the kiss finally. Kyle questioned Josh as they snuggled back up together. "You do know what the rule is about whomever you kiss at midnight on new years, is, don't you?" "Umm...the one that says whoever it is, you have to spend the year with that person being your number one?" Josh queried back. "Yeppers! Looks like we are stuck with each other if it's true." The grin on Kyle's face was more of hopeful sincerity, than teasing sarcasm. Josh quickly offered "Well babe, I can only tell you this. I'm more than willing to help keep that rule if we can make one to go with it." "What's that lover?" "That I get to have a date with you for next new years eve so I can make sure I am the one kissing you at midnight then, too." Kyle smiled wide and kissed Josh's nose. "I will promise you this much Joshua...the way I feel right now and hope you do too...every new years eve from now on will be yours." Josh smiled back just as wide and said only one word as they cuddled up to watch the New York City party on TV for a little longer: "Deal!" It was a good forty-five minutes later that Kyle used the remote to switch the TV off and the stereo back on. As if fate itself...or Cupid...was programming the radio station and the new year for them, Taylor Swift's voice filled the air. Kyle held Josh's face to his as he sang along to her hit, 'Maybe Two is Better Than One.' Josh was almost tearing up halfway through the song and just kept nodding his head as he listened to each word from Kyle. They were totally curled together at the end and Kyle touched his finger to Josh's lips before he could speak. "Oh...and by the way my sexy little man...thank you for that extra gift you gave me and haven't bothered to mention yet." "What's that Kyle?" came with a very confused look; knowing Kyle couldn't be talking about the ass breeding he had just let him take. Kyle pulled Josh into him and molded their lips together. After sucking face for a while, Kyle stopped and said, "That!" and then kissed Josh again. "Huh? What the fuck Kyle? I kiss you all the time." One of his know-it-all grins was pasted on Kyle's face as he nodded his head and explained. "Yes you do...but tonight was the first time it was as a non-smoker and I am so proud of you for that." Josh was beaming as he realized for the first time that Kyle knew he had totally quit. Before he could say anything Kyle tacked on, "And more selfishly, I am really happy about it for me." "Because I don't taste like Winstons and mint Listerine anymore?" Josh was snickering and blushing at the same time. "No baby..." Kyle started, "...because that means I am going to have you with me that much longer. I think this is only the beginning for us and I want it to be as long as we can make it." The smile on Kyle's face and the twinkling flecks of gold in his hazel eyes told him how sincere he was about that comment. Josh couldn't have been happier. He allowed his own mind to gaze down the long term path and wonder. This was only the beginning. Three more years of school for both of them, and then Kyle's residency. Who knew what the future might hold was his first thought, and it was quickly replaced by visions of that house in the country that Kyle had described once. The huge smile on his face should have told the whole story, but it only solicited an inquiry from his boyfriend. "What you thinking about, baby?" "Just what the next chapters of our lives will be like...and how much I want you to make love to me again." Watch for chapter 14 coming soon!