The Long Mile Shot III

Jake sat on his bed, completely alone, tired from a long Kenjutsu session, staring at a photo album he had made the night before.
“God I’m gay,” Jake melancholy thought to himself as he flipped through his artwork display of pictures he took over a month ago. Ever since he was a kid, he always loved taking pictures of his friends, and over time he had even become an amateur photographer; at least in his mind. The plastic folder landed shut, air escape from between another batch of memories Jake so deeply wanted to forget. Then he saw it, something that Jake William Carpenter did not need to see after his drastically uncontrolled Kenjutsu class.

Jake needed something to keep his mind from wandering too far into the abyss. Guns lost there soothing effect, explosives had no uplifting joy, alcohol was not strong enough to dampen the emotional effects, and Jake’s special narcotic remedies were having their toll on his body; physically and mentally. So the strong willed teenager turned to his childhood savor, his magnificent swords. Over the past two weeks, Beulku Sensei, a student of the legendary Motei Sensei, and Jake’s teacher back when Jake lived in Tokyo, had been staying at the Carpenter house along with the majority of his followers. Jake was, and still to this day is Beulku Sensei’s best and most proficient student, almost as proficient as Beulku Sensei himself. However, Jake could never fully control his emotions and would on occasion loose control of his body, of which to any he fought, was an almost lethally dangerous situation. Today was one of those days. Jake had lost control of his emotions but still controlled his body so, with the permission of Beulku Sensei; Jake was allowed to practice the mastering art of niten’ichi. (Dual wielding swords) As expected, Jake skillfully took on thirteen highly trained students with such unimaginable skill; one would truly think Jake had mastered the true meaning of niten’ichi, “two heavens as one”. Only after the skilled “Dance” Beulku Sensei called it, was Jake’s mind finally calm, finally able to consciously sense his surroundings in a natural living manner. He was at peace again; there were no painful thoughts of Spencer’s death, of his many lovers’ broken hearts, and what pain had been controlling his body, the screams of Sean as he drove away that emotionally shattering day almost a month ago.

Jake closed his eyes, shook his head back and forth trying to erase the image that so clearly sat in front of him. Though the reborn swordsman, with his new source of strength, was strong just moments ago, he was shattered once again by the glimpse of his beautiful love. He couldn’t close the photo book, he couldn’t shut out what he so clearly wanted and truthfully needed. Jake opened his eyes just as a hollow breeze ran into his room from his outside balcony. It ran through his hair with such tender care, the way Sean ran his hands through his hair. For a month now, the lost teenager had not felt anything as remotely calming as the feeling running through his body at that moment. He was staring at a black and white, full page picture, of Sean sitting on a rock next to a pond. Because of the angle of the picture and the light, the rock Sean was sitting on was floating above the water. Sean was leaning back using his strong arms as support, his further leg bent up, blocking the life giving sun. Jake recalled the moment he took the simply picture of Sean. Sean was looking away, towards the sun until Jake yelled at him. Jake snapped his shot just as Sean looked directly into the camera lenses, thus truly, was directly into Jake’s lushes hazel eyes. Jake never noticed how perfect of a moment he had captured until he thoroughly scanned the image. Sean’s hair was still in a lustful waved motion, swung to the side just enough that it equally shaded his blissful eyes. A tree in the background flowed with the wind; the branches formed a protective tent over Sean’s soul. Though nobody could see Sean’s perfect mixture of boyishly matured naked flesh, Jake only need to blink once to see his lost love’s magically charmed body. After staring for what seemed like weeks, a smile cracked across Jake’s face from what happened just after he took the mystical picture of Sean.

“Fucking Danny!” Jake could still hear Sean’s voice as if it were actually happening. Jake had actually called to get Sean’s attention to face the camera all while Danny was about to sling a massive glob of mud at his friend. As any mud fight would always start, Danny hit his target square in the face with a mass splatter across Sean’s unprepared, relaxed body. At the time, Jake was disappointed he snapped the shot too early but quickly took multiple follow up shots. Jake flipped to the next plastic page. All the follow up shots of Sean’s splattered face lined the page as if in the form of a large film strip. Jake couldn’t help but laugh.

Then Jake noticed something about Sean’s face, not just on one picture, but on every picture in the mud fight sequence. Sean was always smiling. The perfect early shot, the split second he was hit with mud, when he wiped the mud off his face, when he brought up his arm to defend himself, Sean was always smiling. It was a tender, babyish smile that showed nothing in the world was bringing him down.

Jake didn’t know why that day popped into his head now. Now of all times, when he had a gun pointed at Sean’s face. As Jake stared through his tritium three dot pistol sites, he realized why that day flashed through his head. Sean had the same smile on his face. Even with a gun to his face, Sean still had his ‘nothing bringing him down’ smile.
“Why are you smiling?” Jake arrogantly asked. Sean opened his eyes only to respond,
“I’m with you.”

Jake closed his eyes, not wanting Sean to stare into them. Then he looked back over his shoulder at the large steal door and realized that Sean was the only person who could have opened it.
“Damn, he’s really not leaving me,” Jake thought to himself just before de-cocking his gun and falling on top of Sean and letting all his emotions run loose. Sean immediately wrapped his arms around Jake’s body and grasped tightly not ever wanting to let go, but quickly realized Jake had on his bullet proof vest.
“Take that thing off, your don’t need it anymore, I’m here now.” Sean said. Jake slowly lifted himself off Sean and took off his shirt and un-strapped his vest so he just had an undershirt on. Jake stayed up for a moment, looking into Sean’s vivid blue eyes that were staring straight back at him. What Jake saw in Sean’s eyes was pure pain, and that pain was staring straight back in his eyes. He still had a smile though. Jake burst out into tears as he fell back atop of Sean who in turn wrapped his arms around Jake and held him as tight as he could while whispering into his friend’s ear.
“I love you Jake, I love you, it’s going to be fine, you’re safe from everything. Spencer would be proud of how you turned out. He knows it wasn’t your fault.” This sent Jake into more uncontrollable sobs of crying and moaning as if he was a dying animal.

Downstairs Jake’s parents had heard the yelling and wrestling and soon after the crying and finally figured Sean had somehow gotten to Jake.
“Damn, he actually did it, I don’t know how but he actually did it.” Jakes dad said in disbelief.
“We should call his parents and tell them Sean is staying here tonight.” Was Lisa’s unexpected response. She called Sean’s house and Sean’s mother Glenna answered. Lisa explained a simply story of the circumstances the two boys were in. Lisa then asked if it was ok for Sean to stay over and Glenna was overjoyed to allow it.
“I’m so glad they finally got back together or are at least now are talking to each other. Sean has been like another person for the past two months.” Glenna said shortly before hanging up the phone.

Jake finally fell asleep from emotional exhaustion after crying in Sean’s arms for more then two hours. Jake had a simply dream that night, he remembered back to when Spencer and he were kids walking in a park. Spencer looked over at Jake and simply said, “Jake, I’m so happy I met you. If something had to happen to one of us I would be happy to think that I at least met such a great person like you. No matter what happens, just remember I would not change any of this.” Jake somehow had subconsciously taken that dream and finally let his guilt of Spencer leave him forever. Saturday morning when Jake awoke he was in his own bed naked, sleeping on his side with Sean’s arms around him, holding him tight, also naked. How good that felt, to be held by such a caring and loving person. He felt as if everything in his life was now complete and that if he died at that moment he would die happy. Well that was until he felt a sudden push against his ass.

Jake smiled, “Sean you awake?” Jake asked but there was no answer, “Sean?” Still no answer, so Jake decided he would amuse himself and started pushing his ass into Sean’s dick that was growing quickly. He didn’t know why he was doing this though. They had both just had a hugely emotional display just the night before. For some reason though, Jake had a feeling that the last two months hadn’t happened. It was just another morning waking up with his caring boyfriend.
“Aaaaaaahh” Sean moaned lightly as if he might not be awake but his body was definitely aware of what was going on. Sean’s incoherent body started slowly dry humping Jake’s ass crack with slow long motions that Jake reciprocated by tightening his ass cheeks and pushing hard against Sean’s on coming push.
“God I love your ass!” Sean quietly groaned after being awoken by his own erection. Sean started humping faster and was met with the same speed up by Jake’s ass.
“Why the hell is this happening?” Both sex driven teens thought to themselves. Just after asking himself that question Sean slowly licked the back of Jake’s neck. Every hair on Jake’s body stood on end from feeling Sean’s tongue cross over his skin, his lower back bowed outwards, pushing his ass farther into Sean’s baby soft hips.
“That’s why!” Both thought to themselves. In not even two minutes both were moaning passionately, sweating from their foreheads and chests, lubricating their already frictionless bodies. Sean dwelled in the fresh coconut smell of Jake’s angel like hair. They both knew that if dry humping was this good, especially under their recent circumstances, fucking in a loving environment would be AMAZING!
“Aaahhaaawwaaahaaaacum, cum cum now!” Sean muttered loudly completely out of breath. Jake could feel his ass grow warm and wet as Sean spewed all over his ass and lower back. Both teenage bodies shivered from the loving warm fluid gliding between both their bodies, imagining what it was going to feel like deep inside each others inner tight walls. Both let out monstrous grins just from the thought of finally having sex. After both bodies calmed down and were no longer in a heat of passion, Sean planted warm kisses on Jakes neck, sending a calm, boyish smile on Jake’s face, much like Sean’s usual smile.
“God I love your ass, it’s so perfect.” Sean said to be met with Jake’s gyrating hips on his dick.
“O shit! I’m supposed to be getting ready to go to Australia” Jake yelled when he noticed what time it was and tried getting out of bed.
“O no you don’t, you’re not going anywhere,” Sean said while grabbing Jake’s waist and pulling him back into bed, “Your parents just made it up so that you would come home last night so we could talk.”
“O really now?” Jake responded, “So I see what’s going on here. Your all ganging up on me aren’t you?”
“Yea, we are you sap. Because we love you and we want you back. That and I just want to fuck you senseless.” Sean humorously said.
“Yea, well you might just have to wait for that one.” Jake said while rolling over and grabbing Sean’s cock and tugging on it lightly. Both young lovers just laid there looking into each others gentle eyes, reading each others thoughts, gently caressing each others bodies. Mainly each others necks, faces and flowing eye length hair.
“I’ve missed you.” Sean whispered, fluttering his long eye lashes.
“I’ve missed you too,” Jake waited and took Sean’s hand and held it in his own, “And I’m sorry.”
“It’s ok, I know what you were trying to do, but pull that shit again” Sean said while reaching down to Jake’s cock and lightly caressing it with his thumb, milking a small amount of precum out. “And were going to have some serious problems!” Sean ended as he squeezed his lover’s toy hard. They both just laughed and again started kissing lightly. After a while Sean could feel Jake’s large cock poking against his and remembered Jake had yet to climax.
“Roll over on your back and close your eyes.” Sean demanded as he leaned over and grabbed a bottle of lube out of the nightstand he had found when he was exploring the room before. He quickly put some on his ass while he started kissing parts of Jake’s body. First his neck, then his chest and abs and quickly was blowing cool air on Jake’s fully erect 9” cock. Jake could only feel the warmth of Sean’s breath as he quickly kissed all over his body. Sean knew that both their built up sexual tension from over two months needed to be released and quickly.

Though he was a romantic, Jake loved how forward Sean was too, he didn’t linger with to much foreplay and went straight for the end glory. How Sean blew air on his dick was mind blowing and was the first time Jake ever felt such a tormenting feeling throughout his body. Jake’s whimpering was Sean’s sign to go even farther so he stopped his torturous blowing and quickly engulfed Jake’s beautiful, hard cock into his warm wet mouth. The taste of precum flooded his taste buds as he could feel his throat almost close at what was to come with just one more push.
“Aaaaa, more, more!” Jake moaned as he tried bucking his hips so Sean would take all of his tender meat. Sean started tonguing Jake’s cock, running his tongue up and down his shaft and swirling it around the mushroomed cock head. Finally Jake couldn’t take it anymore, he grabbed the back of Sean’s head and forced it all the way down until he could feel Sean’s nose against his trimmed pubes. Thankfully for Sean he had been trying to relax his throat so the sudden penetration didn’t make him gag to badly. He started bobbing up and down, deep throating Jake’s magnificent cock. Jake had met Sean’s actions, gyrating his hips and thrusting back and forth so he could reach the deepest parts of Sean’s throat. To Jake this was the best blow job of his life not just because Sean was still using his tongue to caress parts of his cock but because he used his soft hands as much as he could. Sean would squeeze his ass, rub Jake’s abs, and what really set him off pinch his nipples incredibly hard; almost to the verge of drawing blood. Sean on the other hand had an entirely different motive then to drink Jake’s love. He just wanted to get Jake’s cock lubed up good before he rode it until he passed out. Sean didn’t care that it was his first time, or that he probably was going to die when he rode Jake, but he couldn’t help himself, he had to have Jake deep inside him NOW!