My Blue Eyes Passion : Part 1

Finally summer had arrived! I was finally free, free of school, free to do as I pleased.
Though I had to make up one last test before I actually received a diploma, I was still
relieved very much. I could now begin the actual adult years of my life. My name is Nick.
I am 6"1, medium build, smooth chested, blonde-haired and green eyes. I just graduated 
Clintwood Highschool. I wasn't your typical teenager. Ever since I could remember
I've had an attraction towards boys/men. Never really went "out" about it. Never actually
told anyone. Or never wanted to, should I say. Then fate came in and turned the tables
on me. Let me share my story, the story of the love of my life. The only thing in this world
that I would give my very existence to be with. The only person I was in love with, My Blue
Eyes Passion.

I was only 15 when I first started highschool. And everyone knows that these are the best years
of your life. But, in most cases, thats not true. I hated my life since I could remember. No, 
I didn't blame God, and no I didn't blame my mother. My Dad was a crack-addict in and out of
Jail and prison all the time. You could say I knew him, you could say I loved him at one point.
But that love turned into hate and it was never molded back. I never had much to look up to as
a kid, We would always get barely by me and my mom. Finally, my first year of highschool she 
settled down and got married. I was glad she was happy finally, even if I had problems sometimes
with my stepdad. But, there was another matter I needed to attend to : me. I wanted more than just
the love of my mother, I wanted a companion. I couldn't bare to tell my mother I was gay, and I didn't
want to. I felt if I told her I was gay, she wouldn't love me anymore. 

Unfortunately, it didn't last for too long. As the second week of school arrived, I met the most beautiful
guy i'd ever layed eyes on. Aeron. Aeron was about 5"11 with a build like mine, short spiked sandy blondehair,
with blue eyes that seemed to look of stone. Of course, eventually we became friends as we hung out with the
same group. Into my late sophmore early junior year we became very close friends, like brothers. Everyone always
thought something was going on between us because we always were together. We'd been through almost the same tough
times, but it was reversed. His mother left him and his Father, and he disliked his mother. Everyone would always
"tease" about us being together. Of course, I had a different view towards him than I believed he had of me. 

One night, he stayed at my house. My parents had went out so we began to hit the alcohol a bit. After about the 5th
beer I knew I was buzzed as hell. Both of our eyes were beginning to look bloodshot. "How ya feeling?" He asked me.
"Man, I think I got a buzz goin on, heh." I replied. "So let me ask you something?" He pierced towards me and gazed
at me with his beautiful stone eyes. "What's up?" "Well, everyone at school thinks we are "together", does that
bother you?" "Nah man, I learn to blow shit like that off. Not worried about it." Of course I was lying. I really
wanted to say "Yes it does. But not because everyones saying it, because its not true." 

"Plus, we're just best friends, right?" I fealt so stupid for saying that, but it just came out and I felt really
nervous. "Yea." And of course, there was an ackward silence among us for a few minutes. I looked over at Aeron,
all he seemed to be doing was laying back on the sofa with his eyes opening and closing as if he were fighting
sleep. "Alright man, you ready for bed? Im tired as hell." I said, without thinking of what I actually just said.
"Yea, i'm with you on that one." His last statement gave me a sort-of striking, meaning I wasn't sure if he meant
with me or alone. I began to head to my room, leaving Aeron on the couch. I always slept in the nude, and Aeron knew
that. So, I went to climb into my bed and turned out my night lamp. about 15 minutes later, I was half-asleep already.
However, someone else wasn't. I heard the door open a bit, but I was too into my sleep already and ignored it as if
I were dreaming.

"Hey.." I heard a soft voice say. As I opened my eyes, I saw Aeron standing next to my bed, with just his boxers on.
"Yea, what's up man?" "The couch, its leather and its kind of hot to sleep on, mind if I crash with you?" This got me
out of my half-sleeping mode and quickly excited me, but of course I had to play it 'cool'. "Yea I guess, sure. Here"
I handed Aeron a few pillows and made a "slice" down the middle of the blanket. It took him longer than it normally
does someone to just jump into bed. I couldn't make out exactly what he was doing, and I was still groggy a bit. It
went silent and all that could be heard in my room was the old A/C unit on my far wall. Just then, I felt something
touching my lower back, almost my butt. It felt warm, and soft, as if it were a hand. This made me turn around to
look at Aeron, only to discover his eyes were closed, it looked as if he were sleeping. I took advantage of the 
situation, I pulled myself up a bit, and pretended as if I was fixing myself. But then, something I wasn't expecting
happened. His hand, went even lower. I turned my head again to see if he was looking, but again, he looked asleep.

Not seconds later did I feel even more, his fingers were now moving. This time when I turned my head he was looking
and smiling. I turned around and looked into his eyes as best as I could. Then I heard a whisper : "I wasn't sure
until tonight on how you felt about me. I'm sorry I kept you waiting." My heart sank, questions, emotions, my blood
boiled in both arousal and anticipation. He leaned his head toward me to kiss. Our lips met with great force as
if we had been waiting for this moment all of our lives. Aeron made the first move by piercing his tongue into my
mouth, gently, but forcefully. Of course, as soon as I felt penetration from his tongue, I quickly opened up.
Our moiste tongues were massaging and thrusting inside eachothers mouths. My cock began to erupt into an erectional
state. As we grew deeper into the kiss, he began to get on top of me. Still inhaling eachothers mouths, he began to
grind on me very slowly, and very sexually. I could now feel his hard cock trying to penetrate through his boxers,
meanwhile mine was already out of the gates because I slept nude.

The warmth of his body, the scent, it all sent me into a frenzy. I had to have him. I wouldn't stop till I did.
He smelled of only one thing I could think of, bleach. But it wasnt a strong smell, and it wasn't disguisting either.
It was actually a smell that would drive anyone into extacy. His head began to go behind my ear, I felt his soft warm
breath grazing my ear. Then suddenly, he began kissing my ear and the side of my neck! With this I smacked both of my
hands on his butt cheeks and clenched and pulled him in closer. The grinding became even more intense. He then sat up
and slowly removed his boxers, while still on top of me. "So, am I gonna get lucky???" "That depends on if you have
money or not." He replied. We both laughed, then smiled at eachother. We kissed again then, he took position. He turned
around and laid in a 69 position. I took this time to start to lube his hole up with my saliva. My tongue forced inside
of his manly tasting hole. I heard him moan in regards to my move. Then he pushed back alittle more with his cut bubble
ass, enough to see tiny blonde hairs placed above his graceful ass, and then I felt something warm and wet begin to go
at my cock like no other. He was actually deep throating me! The wonderful sensation was so arousing, I was having
difficulties on lubing him up. His mouth plunged over my rock hard cock, then came up with a graceful sucking noise.

After about five minutes of preparing ourselves, he released his mouth from the top of my cock. He gave it one last lick
and then began to situate himself facing me again. He then arched his back and grab aheld of my cock. He went to guide
my cock to his hole, but the first time was no avail. My cock was too big to fit in his hole, so he had to get used to 
me. Slowly, going up and down little by little. Until about the 8th mini stroke, it finally took in. He was gasping
for air and I quickly hugged him and brought him closer to me. We began to kiss for a few moments until he was ready.
Without word or notice he lifted up from our kissing session and began to ride my cock up and down, like a pro! Oh this
was the feeling to die for. He was bouncing up and down, the stench of him overflowed my sense of smell, the sound of
my cock plunging in and out of his ass, the feel of warmth coming from our bodies. I began to pound him even harder.
Each time I did, I would go alittle harder. In and out, in and out, and with every motion, he would groan in pleasure.
Finally he rode me so hard, I couldn't hold back any longer. I felt the warm squirts of cum shoot and over flow in his
ass. My dick still resting in him began to leak cum on the sides. With that, he got off of me, and began to lick the
left over cum placed on my dick. "Mmm, quite different, but good." I was without words.

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Now it was his turn. He sat up full on my chest. While masturbating his cock for a minute, he then started putting it
towards my mouth. The taste was insane. The warmth, the taste of his precum, the girth, it was driving me hard again!
He started out slowly, pumping my mouth. Soon he was pumping faster and faster, more vigorously. Then I suprised him.
I got so turned on I grabbed his butt and forced his cock all the way down my throat. He let out a loud moan and as I
looked up I noticed his eyes were rolling back. Faster and faster, deeper and deeper, with each thrust, he was closer
to cumming. By now it had gotten so hot and heated, I could feel a mixture of sweat and cum dripping from his ass hole.
Less than a minute later, he moaned and said "Im gonna cum now, Uhhh Ohh ohhhhhhh..Ahh yea..Ohhh.." I felt as the hot
semen came dripping into my mouth, then as I swallowed it I could feel it dripping down my throat. He kept his dick
inside my mouth for a minute, then pulled it out as I got a last lick in myself. Then he rolled over off of me and I
put my arm around him. We kissed and began to go to sleep. For once, something was going good in my life..

The next day, my parents slept in and we woke up before them. I couldn't let them see me with my best friend in my 
bed, while we held eachother. And so, I kissed him before he went out of my room and he snuck to the couch. I didn't
want him to leave, but we both knew it had to be done. Later that day when we woke up, my parents had gone to a birth-
day party. My mother left a note : "Nick, we went out to a friends birthday party. We will be drinking so we are going
to stay the night. Theres 20$ on my dresser, order you and Aeron something. I will call you later. I love you, Mom."
I guess she didnt notice the fact that he wasn't on the couch last night. But, there were blankets and on Fridays and
Saturdays they like to drink. They also usually go straight to their room as well. I proceeded to the living room and
saw Aeron sleeping gracefully. I knelt down and stared for a minute, then I kissed his lips gently. "Hey.." I said in
a soft voice. He looked up and smiled. "Hey, good morning.. Or afternoon is it?" "Yea, it is, we been sleeping all day."
He then scooted over and I snuggled on the couch facing him. He wrapped his arms around me, and we kissed and held each-
other. Then he remembered something "Ohh! Hey, I'm supposed to be at my house at 3:30, some of my family is coming over
and I can't miss it." It kind of hurt me to hear that he had to go. "Don't worry, I'll be back tonight, you know I will."
I smiled and we both kissed eachother.

We got off of the couch and he grabbed his belongings and proceeded to leave. I watched as he got in his car and drove
away. I could make out him looking towards the window and he winked. Everything was going so good, but it was scaring me.
Good things hadn't happened to me in a while. Don't get me wrong, I've always counted my blessings, I just wasn't used to
this happening. Later that evening, about 8:00 p.m., I'd still heard no word from Aeron. I decided to call his house to 
see what was going on. "Hello?" I heard a quietly distressing voice answer. "Hi, this is Nick, is Aeron around?" 
"Oh Nick, its Jamie." Jamie was Aeron's sister. "Something happened." She began to say, while I could hear the tone in her
voice begin to shake. "What, what happened?" I asked. "Aeron was in a car accident earlier. He was going to the store for
us before he went out tonight. He went to make a turn and a truck driver hit him." "Is he OKAY?" I asked frantically.
"I'm not sure, I just had to come by the house to grab some clothes for him, I think he'll be in the hospital for a while."
My heart dropped. Millions of questions arose my mind, but the one that never failed to come out above all else : was he 
going to be alright.. "He's at Oakwood General. I'm sorry i've got to go now, please come by if you can." "Don't worry
I will be there as soon as I can" I replied. "Take care Jamie. He'll be Okay, I promise!" "Thank you Nick, I'm heading to
the hospital now, Ill see you there." "Okay.." When I hung up t he phone, I paused for a second, I began to cry as well.

When I got there, I was in his room. They had gotten him stable, but they said it may not be over. He suffered massive hits
to the brain, and a few broken limbs. I was talking with his Mother trying to calm her down, her name was Julian. She always
said to call her by her first name, she preffered it. "Julian, can I get you anything?" "No thank you though, Nick." We began
to carry on a conversation as I was trying to get her mind off of things. Then, his heart monitor began to shake rapidly. 
He began going into seizures. "GET THE NURSE!" I cried out. The nurses came rushing in. The heart monitor then began to flat
line. "doctor, WE HAVE TO GET HIM TO THE E.R. QUICK, HIS BRAIN IS SWELLING UP AGAIN." "WHAT'S WRONG?" Julian tried to yell 
above the nurses. They ignored trying to assess his current state. "WHAT'S WRONG WITH MY BABY?!" Another nurse cam in and told
Julian he would have to go back to the E.R., she told her she can wait inside this room for comfort. "As soon as anything comes
up I will let you know myself." The nurse replied. "Thank you." I spoke. I was trying to hide back the tears, both his Mother 
and Sister were crying. What was I going to do.. What could I do? The love of my life was sitting in the hospital dying and all
I could do was sit and wait. I felt weak, I felt worthless. My eyes began to cover in darkness. I felt hot, and dizzy. My eyes
closed and I fell back... All I could think of was, what's happening to me?!

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