Arun and Austin : Part 4

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Thanks for the previous comments and emails. Sorry about the slight delay in posting this one but i hope you enjoy it- even though there's no sex in this part. Sorry! Promise there will be in the next part if that's all you come here for. As ususual, please, please take the time to comment and rate, and if you have questions or suggestions don't hesitate to email me. Hope you like it :)

Mr T
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Four Months Later...

Yawning luxoriously, Sita padded into her owner's darkened bedroom nudging the door open with her fluffy head. She regarded her surroundings through large, intelligent eyes, and took in the sight of the sleeping boy. Even in sleep, an expression of deep concern flitted across his face, the strong brow creased, and eyes roving underneath the eyelids. He mumbled something, something incoherent- a name perhaps, before turning over and drifting back into sleep.

Sita stretched her strong legs, and sprung up on Arun's bed, nuzzling her head into the sleeping boy's side. Arun stirred and began to smile, clutching at the warm body for comfort, remembering the last warm body that had slept with him. That is when he jolted awake, his mind spinning and heart racing. He looked into Sita's eyes, half expecting them to be the intense hazel colour he had burned to memory. Yellow eyes stared back. Sighing deeply, Arun lay back down and allowed Sita to rest on his chest again, listening to her contented purring as he stroked her head, deep in thought. There would be no sleep for him tonight.

Austin Ezra Williams lay in his bed wide awake, waiting for the blissful sleep that simply would not come, allowing him to temporarily forget his worries. The past few months, he had often had company in the bed he now lay in alone. No girl had yet managed to adequately satisfy his needs. He had only encountered one person, one person who he had come to realise could not only satisfy him sexually, but someone he could also love in his life so far. But he had blown his only chance with him in the cruellest way fate could muster. Austin took in a deep breath. Held it for Ten seconds. Breathed out slowly. His mind was set. Somehow or another, he was going to make Arun his again, and confess his true feelings to him. Austin would not sleep tonight either.

Morning came, and after his shower Arun dressed and walked into the kitchen. Surprisingly, Tara was already making breakfast- bacon and eggs were hissing in a pan and Arun smiled wistfully at the memory.

"G'morning" Tara smiled. Arun smiled back, grateful for his sister during the past few months. So much was left unsaid between them, but they had grown much closer as a result of Austin's actions. Tara brushed a lock of her brother's unruly hir out of his eyes and laughed at him stretching away from her hand. She was glad to see that he was over Austin now. She no longer felt guilty for not tellng Arun about the countless times Austin had knocked on the door demanding to see him, only being told by Tara in not so polite terms to get lost.

Arun didn't feel like driving to school today, and waited patiently for his bus under a large tree whose shadow cast over him, shielding him from the morning sun. Hearing footsteps approaching. Arun turned his head to the noise, and his jaw dropped.

Walking towards him was the hottest guy he had ever seen. If Austin was close to model gorgeous, this guy was most definitely a model. He was the image of cool masculinity, from the mirrored aviators to the scuffed up boots. He removed an earphone and stretched his hand out to Arun, displaying a perfect, white smile.

"Hey, I'm Chris". Arun took the outstretched hand and shook it. A bolt of electricity seemed to pass through him and he shuddered slightly before responding.

"I'm Arun", he responded when he had swallowed the excess drool.

"Arun huh. Nice name you got there. You Indian?" Chris questioned.

"Yeah, half. The other half being Italian".

"What's your second name".

"Torrentino".

"Jesus! That's a mouthful" Chris laughed, removing his ray bans to reveal blue eyes- the kind of colour that the ocean goes on a stormy day.

"Arun Torrentino", Chris said. Arun enjoyed this stud swirling his name around his mouth.

Before their conversation could progress further, the bus arrived. Arun greeted his friends and watched their puzzled faces after looking behind him at Chris. Chris seemed not to notice the stares from all the guys and girls, or maybe he was just used to it. The only seats left on the coach was a pair in the corner, where none of the students were sitting.

Not even looking around for a spare seat, Chris followed Arun and flopped down into the seat next to him. Chris turned and smiled, a lock of his blonde hair slightly obscuring his left eye as he gazed at Arun.

"This must be your first day, right? I've never seen you before". Chris nodded,

"Yeah, i just moved here from New Jersey, like three weeks ago". Arun turned to regard his latest fixation. 'Must be some german blood there somewhere', Arun thought to himself as he studied the Chris' profile. Chris turned his head suddenly, catching Arun staring at him.

"What?", Chris smiled. Arun exhaled a silent sigh of relief that Chris wasn't abusing him for staring.

"Nothing", Arun said, reddening slightly when Chris continued to smile. Arun looked out of the window, watching the scenery rush past him, but all the while he could feel Chris' eyes on him. He turned to look Chris directly in the eyes. The two simply stared at one another for a few moments. Chris broke the silence.

"Anyone ever said you have amazing eyes?". Arun again felt his face redden as this more than beautiful stud complimented him. The realisation of knowing he was blushing made him blush more, causing Chris to let out a chuckle. The two lapsed back into silence, occasionally catching each other's eyes. The bus stopped at a red light intersection. The two boys found themselves staring again. Again, it was Chris who spoke first.

"You got a chip on your shoulder Mr T". Arun turned his face away.

"You've known me all of ten minutes. How could you possibly have figured that out", Arun said softly.

"I like to think I'm good with people" Chris smiled. His perfect smile remided Arun of Austin, and all of a sudden, the warm summers day seemed to become slightly colder.

"Hey, look here for a sec"

Arun obeyed, and forced himself to level his face with Chris'. His eyes let out a great warmth, even though the smile had been replaced by a look of intense scrutiny. Arun didn't like the way that a near total stranger could read his emotions so easily. Chris wet his thumb slightly and wiped at Arun's cheek, causing his heart beat to treble in speed. Slowly, seductively, Chris placed his thumb to his pillow shaped lips and sucked softly.

"Mmmm"

Arun was in a state of total shock.

"You had some Jam on your face", Chris explained, looking straight into Arun's eyes again.

"I love rasberry jam". Arun could feel his dick twitching in his shorts, and to avoid an embarassing boner, looked out of the window again to find that they were pulling into the school. The students filed off the bus, thanking the bus driver and chatting amongst themselves.

"I gotta go find the principal- find out my timetable and stuff. So...I'll see ya around Arun". Chris flashed another killer smile before walking towards the office. Wherever he went, both boy's and girls' heads turned.
"See you later", Arun said more to himself than anyone else.

From across the coach park, Austin glowered behind his sunglasses, following Chris' tall figure and watching with slight annoyance at all the girls putting their heads together and checking him out. Who did this guy think he was? First day in the joint and already he had made friends with Arun. Austin would not tolerate it if Chris put the moves on HIS prize. If there was to be any chance of Arun forgiving him, he would have to act today.

Arun walked to his locker in a daze. Funny how the schoolday hadn't even started yet and already his mind was rushing from one thought to another. He walked to his locker and opened it on the third attempt after concentrating for more than a few moments. He was putting his Italian books into the locker when he froze- hand mid way to putting the books away. A smell tickled Arun's nostrils- a smell he remembered intensely for all the wrong and right reasons. Fierce cologne. Arun closed the door of the locker to find Austin's beautiful face staring at him. How could he have forgotten how good looking this guy was? The hazel eyes, the wavy blonde hair, the large inviting lips. Austin said nothing, but his eyes let out a great warmth...and sorrow.

Arun gulped, opening the locker door and obscuring Austin's face before proceeding to put the books back in his locker. Austin closed the door with the tip of his finger.

"I called your house every single day for nearly four months in a row", Austin began in a gentle, but slightly angry voice. Arun said nothing. He had known that Austin must have tried to make other contact with him after he bought a new phone without giving him the number.

"Every time, your sister would answer and give some lame ass excuse, or she'd tell me to stop calling and give up. I knocked on your door every day after school for the same amount of time. But guess what? I either got blanked, or a freakin TIGER would greet me and send me on my way. I posted letters, I threw pebbles at your window for hours on end- I nearly considered writing "I'm Sorry" in the god damned sky if that would have gotten your attention".

At this point, Austin had backed up Arun against the locker. The first bell had rung, and the two were alone in the corridor. Austin was breathing heavily whilst standing over Arun. Arun didn't feel scared, he just felt...well...he felt something. The numb feeling he had grown accustomed to while looking at Austin was being replaced.

"If you knew how much regret I felt, how fuckin miserable I've been when you ignored me, how many sleepless nights I've had-"
Austin didn't finish the sentence. Arun had pulled him close to his own body and began stroking the back of his head.

"I'm sorry Austin", Arun whispered directly into Austin's ear, his breath tickling him and sending shivers of pleasure down his spine. Austin pulled away slightly and regarded the other boy's face.

"I'm sorry Arun. I wish I could show you how sorry I am".

A single tear ran down Austin's perfect, tanned cheek. Before it could reach the edge of his chiseled jaw, Arun kissed it away.
"I forgive you", Arun smiled. Austin smiled back weakly, relief rushing through his body so quickly that he felt weak at the knees. The two stood still for a moment, and tried to remember the moment in as much detail as possible. Oh, how Austin had missed those eyes.

Slowly, the two brought their faces closer together, until their noses were almost touching. Arun trembled with anticipation, and Austin held him tighter before brushing up his lips against Arun's. The two kissed for what seemed like hours; softly, gently but with undertones of passion. Arun moaned quietly as Austin's tongue massaged his, causing Austin's lust level for him to shoot up. The two suddenly realised that they were making out in the middle their school, and they parted lips, looking around nervously to see if they had been busted by a teacher or student.

"You wanna get outta here and go someplace?", Austin whispered.

Arun had a perfect record attendance, but he really couldn't care less about that as Austin's hands reached down to his ass and squeezed. Arun shivered again against Austin's hard chest before nodding vigorously. Austin smiled properly this time, showing his sparkling white teeth. He was high on relief and the love he felt for the boy in his arms. Effortlessly, he scooped Arun up and ran the length of the corridor, kicking the door open and sprinting to his Mustang.

Placing Arun in the passenger seat, Austin opened the driver's door and started the engine. Arun had missed this car. The feel of the engine roaring underneath him brought back powerful memories of the first night Austin had kissed him. In no time at all, the two had pulled up at Austin's house. Austin opened the door quickly and bolted round to the other side, picking up Arun again and feverishly running to the front door. Holding Arun with his right hand, Austin fished around in his pocket for the keys. Finding them, he opened the door and carried the other boy over the threshhold.

Arun thought that the sight of Austin's house would bring back dark memories, but all he could feel was the overwhelming need for Austin. After carrying him up the stairs, Austin opened the bedroom door and softly placed Arun on the bed. He walked back to shut the door and made sure to lock it just in case his Parents got home from work early. Turning around he eyed the boy on the bed. His lips curved in an inviting grin, and his shirt had already been discarded. He beckoned Austin with a finger. Austin chuckled and lay on top of his lover so they could kiss. He jammed his lips against Arun's and slowly pushed his tongue into the other boy's mouth. Arun reciprocated and groaned deeply, attempting to pull the other boy further into his body.

Oh yeah. They were gonna get lucky tonight.