Chapter 13: One Step Forward Two Steps Back

Travis




Since Connor was in Oregon visiting family, I decided to recall the trip I took with him when my family went to Oklahoma after school had ended.

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Day 1

Once we got off the plane, the first thing I noticed was the heat. Being in the south during summer, I realized might not be as comfortable as I remembered.

I looked out a window & saw good old Oklahoma City. It was a pretty big city, though nothing like NYC. Connor followed my folks & I out of the terminal & to a taxi. We arrived at the hotel about 10 minutes later where we checked in. Connor & I got our own room. Oh yeah.

After we settled down & such, I asked my folks if we could go visit the old house. They agreed to it, a little frustrated though that we had just arrived. But we went.

Before that though, I asked them to bring us around the old neighborhood before going to the farm. We took out a rental car.

"Where are we?" Connor asked me after a little while once we were out of the city.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I thought you grew up on a farm."

"I did. This is the neighborhood where all my friends used to live. Before we head on out to the farm, m'folks & I wanna visit some old friends. That ok?"

He shrugged.

"Sure I guess."

After a while, we finally made it to our old house.

As we got out of the car, we were greeted by two dogs, a bloodhound & a collie. I smiled to myself.

We made our way towards the front door of the house. Even though I held Connor's hand while we walked, I was way too absorbed into our surroundings, remembering how I grew up.

Before we got to the door, a woman came out of the house. She seemed to not be too thrilled with people on her property, but apparently once she saw my family, she lightened up. She must have recognized us as the people who sold the land to her, her husband & their son.

"C'mon," I said to Connor while the adults talked.

"Where are we going," he asked as he grabbed my hand.

"To my room."

I lead him around the house to where there was a huge tree. I started climbing it & then looked back down at Connor when I realized he didn't follow.

"C'mon Connor, whatcha waitin' for?"

"An explanation as to why your sneaking into someone else's house."

"They won't mind, it's my old house. I think they'd understand if I wanted to take this way into my old room."

I extended a hand to him, ready to help him up to the first big branch. He reluctantly took my hand & climbed up with me.

As we made our way, he started up some dialogue.

"Is this how you always went in & out of your room?"

"Of course not. I had a door ya know," I laughed at him.

"Then why go this way?"

"Why not?"

"Because it's dangerous & kinda stupid," he replied.

"You having fun?"

He stopped & looked up at me.

"What?"

"Are you having fun climbing this tree?" I said slowly.

"Not particularly."

I shook my head.

"You're such a city boy," I chuckled.

As we kept climbing, I noticed that the window to my old room was open. Perfect. That made it easier to get in once we reached the top.

When I got up there, I started climbing into the window when I suddenly saw a boy, maybe a year or so younger, masturbating right on his bed on his back. His big green eyes were staring right at me. At first, they were filled with embarassment. But just then, he seemed to get pissed off. I didn't blame him.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

I felt something hit my butt just then.

"Ow," Connor exclaimed. He hadn't been paying attention & had bumped his head into my butt.

"Connor, quit it."

"I didn't do anything, your ass was in the way," he accused me with a smile while he made his way up to my level. By now, we were just sitting on a branch parallel with the window.

"Get out of here you pervs!," said the boy in the room.

Connor gave me a questionable look.

"Caught him whackin' off."

Connor laughed.

"Hey, shut the fuck up or I'll push you guys off that branch. Who are you anyway?"

"I'm the previous owner of the room you jerk off in," I grinned.

He glared at me.

"Excuse me?"

"This used to be his house," Connor piped in.

"Really?"

"Yup."

"Don't care. That doesn't give you the right to spy on me."

"We weren't spying on you. We were coming up to my old room the way I liked."

The kid frowned.

"Whatever."

Once I was in, I looked around. Instead of seeing his stuff all over the room, I imagined I was back in my room. There was a toy Pterodactyl swining from the ceiling, my music posters spread across my walls, my desk over by the window with pictures of my friends & family. My bureau had been near the door which had always had a slight squeak if you opened it slowly.

"So welcome to MY room," said the guy. Gee, he was irritated.

"It's different than I remember," I said.

"That's because it's not your room anymore."

Now it was my turn to get irritated.

"Hey. You're not much younger than us, so you must have lived somewhere before you moved here. If you were to visit that place, I'm sure you'd miss it at least a little bit."

"Are you kidding? I hated my old home," he hissed.

Stubborn kid.

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"Do you mind if we just go downstairs with the adults?" asked Connor, probably feeling a tad awkward now.

"Go ahead. You already broke in."

We walked past him towards his door & walked through the hallway to the stairs. From there we headed down to the kitchen where my folks & the new owners were talking.

"Travis," asked my mom, "how did you get into the house? I thought you & Connor went somewhere else?"

"They snuck in by climbing the tree around back," said the boy.

"Excuse me?" exclaimed my dad.

"Don't worry about, it's all right," said the boy's father.

The boy stared unbelievably at his father, assuming he would be on his side.

Dad didn't look convinced. He had never liked me climbing that tree.

"Henry," he said, "take them down to the creek or something. We're talking."

Henry, apparently, scoffed & waved for us to follow him.

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When we reached the old creek, the only thing that seemed different was one of the trees near the rock I used to jump off had fallen over & was now leaning on another tree nearby.

"Wow, this place is neat," said Connor, looking all over the place.

"Have fun," said Henry with oh so much enthusiasm,

"You're not gonna hang out with us?" I said.

"No," he stated & then began walking back to the house.

We shrugged & then started walking around.

"So how often did you come down here to chill?" Connor asked me.

"I reckon couple times a week at the least."

"Yeah? What'd you do?"

"See that rock over there by the fallen tree?"

"Yeah."

"Well around there is the deepest part of the creek, so I used to jump off the rock a lot."

"How deep?"

I scratched my head.

"'Bout 10 feet I think. Hard to see the bottom. It's a creek, not a pool."

"Whoa, 10 feet? That's deep for a creek."

"I know. But since it's all muddy on the bottom, the rocks kinda brings down the ground. So the rock pretty much makes that area a lot deeper than any other part of the creek."

Just then, a wicked smile crept over Connor's face.

"Did you ever skinny dip?"

I laughed.

"Yeah, definitely. Mostly when neither of my folks were with me."

"Let's do it."

I stared at him.

"What, skinny dip?" I said.

"Yeah. C'mon, it'll be fun."

"Well...all righty then. We can leave our clothes on the rock."

The two of us stripped down to our birthday suits & threw our clothes on the rock once we had climbed it. I stood in front of Connor ready to jump into the still water. I jumped in, letting the cool water surround my body. When I surfaced, I looked up at Connor who jumped in.

When HE surfaced, it was a whole other matter.

"OH GOD! You didn't tell me the water was this cold!" he almost yelled.

"Oh please. It feels nice."

"Maybe to a penguin. It's freezing."

"Here, I'll warm you up," I giggled, swimming towards him.

"You better."

I wrapped my arms & legs around him. Since I couldn't use my limbs to tred, I started to sink, bringing my frozen boyfriend down. Under the water, he began thrashing around, trying to get away. I let go & we both went up.

"I said warm me up, not drown me," he snapped.

I laughed.

"Fine. Let's move over there," I said. We made our way to a shallower area where the sun hit the water. We could stand there where the water went up to my belly button.

"Better?" I asked.

"A little," he pouted.

"I'll warm you up," I smiled.

"Uh uh. Remeber the last time you said you'd warm me up?"

"You mean all those 30 seconds ago?" I chuckled.

"Yeah. Just let me freeze."

I smiled & wrapped my arms around him. I kissed him lightly on the mouth.

"Forgive me?"

He rolled his eyes. I smiled & kissed him again, pressing my fingers in & out of his back. I put more passion into the kiss, running my lips over his, which were warm & soft. I felt his hands on my thighs.

Not that I'd ever tell him, but from the moment I had moved to my new home, I knew Connor was gay. On my first day, I had gotten lost walking to the school & I ended up in a small coffee shop hoping to clear my mind & figure out what went wrong. Just then this kid, who I guessed was probably 11 or 12 walked in & ordered a milk & a chocolate doughnut. I figured I could ask him where the high school was.

After he told me, he asked what grade I was going into. Then told me he had an older brother in the same grade. I was interested right away & asked what his name was & what he was like. He told me his brother's name was Connor, followed by his personality & so on. The last thing he told, which he whispered was that his brother was gay & that he wasn't allowed to tell anyone. Turns out the kid had told some of his friends anyway. I smiled.

It had only been lucky that I had ended up in the same homeroom. I smiled to myself. I guess I kind of owed Chris.

Anyway, as our kissing became more lucious, I stuck my tongue into his mouth, swapping spit & going over each other's tongue.

I snuck a hand in between us & took both our cocks in my hand. Because the water was cold, neither of us were horny. But I hoped to change that.

Suddenly, Connor took his hands & placed around on my butt cheeks. He spread them apart, allowing the water to make contact with my wrinkly anus. The coldness sent goosebumps all around my body, but the weirdest effect was on my penis. It began to spring to life.

Connor must have felt my arousal because I noticed that his dick began to erect also. I took the oppurtunity to start stroking our cocks together. I used one finger to rub his ballsack. The skin was hard & his testicles were pulled up to his groin. The water was cold.

Slowly, I walked us towards the land. At one point, I opened my eyes to look around. We were safe from being seen. The only way somebody could see us would be somewhat close to us. By then, we would hear them walking.

When we made it to the muddy shore, I lay down on my back with Connor on my chest. I continued to hold on to his back while he ran his hands up & down my hips. He made his way to my underarms. He tickled the hairs there with his fingers.

Connor then rose to his knees while crouching over me. His erect penis now just made contact with my own. He descended down on me again, lining our cocks up. As he continued kissing me & tickling my sides, he began to move back & forth slowly. The friction between us caused my cock to jump. As Connor began to hump down into my pelvis, my legs tensed up.

Every time he moved back & forth, up & down, it caused the skin on my penis to be pulled around, masturbationg me furiously.

Connor ceased his kissing & bent his head down to my chest. He leaned down & pushed his hot slimy tongue on top of my nipple, which was sticking out from the cold water like a little bud. I moaned from the sudden warmth envelopping my tiny nipple. Connor flicked at it with the tip of his tongue. After my nipple was warm & soft again, he moved on to the other one.

I could feel my orgasm coming as Connor picked up speed grinding his hard cock down on mine. My toes dug into the muddy ground as my body tensed up with pleasure.

Several minutes went by as we kissed & humped against one another. The sexual sensations were amazing, not to mention, doing it in the mud only made it more exhilirating.

I couldn't hold my cum back any longer. With a grunt, I drenched our tummies with hot sticky semen. After six bursts, copius amounts of cum sat like warm glue between our cold bodies. The heat must have turned on Connor even more.

Then, Connor ejaculated himself only about 10 seconds after me. His own cum load joined mine as our tired bodies bathed in each other's stickiness. Connor relaxed his body on top of mine as we lay spent. We had almost gotten a chance to join the mile high club on the way here, but there were too many other people. It had been a while since my last orgasm. I didn't know if Connor still beat off, but I always waited for us to be together like this.

"That was cool," whispered Connor. I smiled & kissed him.

"Well enjoy it while you can. Because this is probably gonna be the last time until we get back home," I told him.

"I don't know Travis. We still got a week left here. Anything can happen," he grinned.

I kissed him.

It was true. We still had a week here. What else was there to do...?