Rest of Our Lives: One Week Later

Connor sat on his bed, staring at a photo of him and Eric. They both had grins on their faces, holding their diplomas in the air. The caption underneath the photo read: "Congrats, Connor and Eric!" The photo had been taken a week ago, during their graduation party.

Thinking of the graduation reminded Connor of Eric's proposal. Connor absently rubbed his bare finger. He had neither accepted nor declined the proposal, but instead, Connor had requested that he wait until after the graduation hype had died down before giving his answer. Eric, though clearly hurt, had agreed. Connor wished he had said yes right then.

The doorbell snapped Connor out of his thoughts. He waited a moment, thinking that his mom would answer, but he remembered that his mother was out shopping with friends. The doorbell rang again, and Connor hurried down the stairs, almost falling down the last few in his rush. He rushed to the door and paused a moment, taking a swift peek through the side window.

His breath caught in his throat.

Connor threw opened the door and jumped into the waiting arms of Eric. Eric chuckled until Connor silenced him with a kiss. Connor then pulled back, and the two lovers stared at each other for what seemed minutes.

Eric was dressed in a simple sleeveless white t-shirt with beige shorts and brown sandles. Eric's blonde hair was combed over his eyes, shadowing their brillant blueness. Connor almost felt he was in the presence of a god, and Eric smiled as Connor looked him over.

"So, can I come in? Or do I have to wait until you finish your inspection?" Eric asked, chuckling.

Chris paused for a moment, acting as if he was pondering the question. "Well, I don't know. My mom said never to let strangers in the house."

Eric laughed as he scooped up Connor in his arms and stepped into the house. Eric kicked the door close, and kissing Connor, made his way up the stairs and to Connor's room.

Once in the seclusion of the bedroom, the two lovers kissed with a fiery passion. Kicking off their shoes, with lips interlocked, they climbed onto the bed, exploring each other through the fabric of their clothing. Unable to take anymore, they slowly removed their clothes: first the shirts, then the shorts, and finally their boxers.

Connor could not help but marvel at Eric's naked form. Eric's tanned skin highlighted the toned muscles in his chest and all the way down to his throbbing 9 inch member. Connor's mouth watered at the sight of it, and he firmly grasped it, squeezing it. Eric groaned slightly, and Connor proceeded caressing Eric's body with kisses, leading down to Eric's cock.

Connor stroked Eric's member, looking up at Eric's face. Pleasure radiated from Eric's eyes, and Connor lowered his mouth to Eric's cock. Eric let out a gasp of pleasure as Connor took him completely in. Connor massaged his lover's cock with his mouth, his tongue swirling around the stiff cock. Minutes passed, and yet, Connor continued sucking, listening to Eric groan in erotic pleasure. Eric tensed, signaling his was about to release his load, but Connor pulled away.

"I want that in me," Connor said.

Eric smiled. "But now, it's my turn."

Softly but firmly, Eric placed Connor beneath him, and Eric quickly filled his mouth with Connor's cock. Connor squirmed in pleasure, moaning his delight. Eric continued sucking Connor's cock, sucking it with a fierce desire. Connor's breath came in gasps, and Connor arched his back as Eric continued to devour his cock.

"Take me," Connor breathed. "Take me good, Eric."

Eric, without further begging, lifted Connor's legs and gently placed them on his shoulders. Eric paused, lining up his cock with Connor's waiting hole. Eric looked up at Connor's face, seeing the eagerness in Connor's eyes.

"Do it," Connor begged.

Eric smiled, and with one quick thrust, buried his cock in Connor's hole. Connor convulsed, squealing in pleasure and pain, and Eric began pumping his cock in and out of Connor's hole in a slow, steady tempo. Connor gasped every time Eric's cock invaded him, and Connor grasped his own cock, pumping it in time with Eric's tempo. Eric increased his speed, as did Connor with his own cock. Pounding Connor's hole, Eric leaned forward and passionately kissed Connor, their tongues dancing with the furious tempo.

"Oh God, baby," Connor squealed, "I am gonna cum!"

"Shoot it!" Eric panted, not slowing in his furious beat. "Shoot it over that chest of yours."

Connor squealed again. "I'm cumming!"

A thick stream of cum exploded from Connor's cock, shooting over Connor's chest. At the sight of Connor's cum, Eric gave one final thrust and exploded, filling his lover with his cum.

* * * * * * * * * *

Connor snuggled closer to Eric, their bodies still slightly damped from the shower they had just taken. They had enjoyed another round of love-making in the shower, with both of them receiving a load of cum in them. Connor smiled as Eric reached around and played with Connor's cock, causing it to spring into action once again.

Eric chuckled. "Looks like someone wants to go another round."

Connor chuckled. "No, I just want to lay here with you."

Eric went silent. Connor turned around and looked Eric in the eye, trying to read Eric's expression, but Eric's face remained unreadable.

"Baby?"

"Have you thought about my question?"

Connor went stiff. Not here! Not now! "Um, I don't know."

Eric's face went hard, and without a word, he climbed out of bed and began putting his clothes back on. Connor sat up and looked on in confusion.

"Eric?"

Eric paused in the midst of putting on his sandles. "Do you love me?" Eric asked, not looking up at Connor.

Connor flinched at the hardness of Eric's voice. "Yes."

"And how long have we been together?"

"Two years."

"Then why?" Eric asked, his voice suddenly turning furious.

Connor shrank back. "I don't know."

"You don't know?!" Eric exploded. "I have been wanting you, wanting to be with you since I first laid eyes on you! And you don't know?!"

Tears swelled up in Connor's eyes. "I love you."

Eric sniffed. "Apparently, not enough." And with that, Eric turned and walked out of the room. Connor stayed frozen until he heard the front door open and then slam shut.

Connor then broke down and cried, wishing for his lover to return.

* * * * * * * * * *

Three days later, Connor was summoned to the kitchen. He found his mother standing at the kitchen island, sorting through the morning's mail. Connor's mother briefly looked at him as he entered but quickly returned her gaze back to the mail.

"Yes?" Connor asked.

Without a word, Connor's mom slid a plain white envelope across the counter. Connor picked it up and froze. One word was written on the front of the envelope: Connor.

"I found that on the front porch this morning," Connor's mom said, nodding at the envelope.

Connor looked back at his name. With a start, he recognized the writing as Eric's. Rushing to his bedroom, Connor tore open the envelope. He quickly scanned the short note.

The letter slipped from his grasp and fluttered to the floor:

Connor, I will always love you, but until you are sure that you love me as well, I believe that it is in our best interest to take a break in our relationship. Goodbye and I love you. - Eric

To be continued....