Chapter 14

The Morning After

We slept forever, it seemed.  Tired from the previous day’s activities and our nighttime passion, we slept until late morning.  Matt’s parents had a very subtle way to wake us up: breakfast.  I awoke first, after starting to smell the wonderful aromas coming from downstairs.  I wasn’t even sure what exactly they were, but it made me really hungry!

I awoke to find myself snuggled up to my dream-boy, Matt.  My head had been resting right on his beautiful, smooth chest, with my our arms wrapped around each other and legs a bit intertwined as well.  Our crotches were lightly touching each other.  Somehow, throughout the night, neither of us went off even though we were so totally into each other.  It was confusing, since I usually didn’t need much to let a load of cream out, but I just went with it.

I gently pulled my head back from Matt’s chest and looked up at my boy.  He looked so innocent as he was sleeping, like a little angel.  I still couldn’t believe that I was even here, in his house, in his room, in his bed.  And that we had declared our love for each other last night.  I pinched myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming.  Nothing happened, so all was good.  I was content and calm.  More so than I had ever remembered being in my life.

My gaze went from Matt to his bedroom as I lifted my head up a bit higher.  And my eyes settled upon that mystery object that had not yet been thoroughly explained: the toilet.  Not just a toilet sitting there for show or decoration.  But a real working toilet with full plumbing and such.  Just no seat or lid.  It was a perfect toilet, in my opinion.  But why?  Why was it here?  I mean, I wasn’t objecting or anything, but I was intensely curious.  So was my dick apparently, as it had gone rock-hard as I was thinking about all of this.

I let my gaze drift back to Matt.  I wanted to wake him up, gently.  I slowly ran my right hand through his blond hair, something I had wanted to do for like, forever.  I brought my hand slowly down the back of his neck and then to his front side.  Running my fingers down onto his powerful, swimmers chest, slowly massaging his muscles.  He started to stir.  I looked down at his crotch and it was starting to stir, too.

Someone was caressing me, very gently.  As I started to wake up, I smelled the wonderful scents of breakfast from the kitchen.  But closer, I took in the sweet smell of my beautiful boyfriend Casey.  I didn’t even have to open my eyes to know who it was.  But I opened them anyways, squinting in the light coming from the windows.  Casey was massaging my chest, I think that was turning into his favorite activity thus far.  Of course, once we actually got to massage other things, I think that preference might change!

“Good morning, cutie,” I yawned.  “Morning,” he replied with a smile.  He slowly moved his hands from my chest to my back as he leaned closer to me.  Our eyes closed for a few moments as we had our first morning kiss.  Granted, our breath wasn’t the best, but neither of us cared.

We passionately made out for a few minutes, it was a bit timid at first and then it intense as I ground my crotch into his and squeezed our bodies together.  I so wanted to cum with him, but I couldn’t make it happen!  I didn’t get frustrated though, I figured that would send the wrong message to my dream boy.  There was a tiny bit of me that still felt that I could lose him.  It was the part of me that was un-sure of myself and my environment.  That feeling would eventually disappear by the end of the year.

I slowed down my passionate tongue-fighting with Matt as we slowly relaxed our bodies and our grips on each other.  We came up for air and were panting from the ordeal.  I could tell that this making out thing was really good exercise!  Who needs a treadmill!?  Matt was an expert kisser by now, from all of the hotties he got to play with over the years, but I was catching on pretty quick.  I could never imagine kissing any of my family ever again, how yucky that would be!  Even just as family kisses!  I’d rather be lip-locked with Matt.

He finally let up for a second and gave me a break from the make-out session.  That was a totally fun and hot way to wake up!  I couldn’t wait for us to actually like move-in together sometime…..I wonder if that could be arranged somwhow?  We were only fourteen years old, but we were already so in love and would be in even more love soon, that it seemed natural.  I needed to get to know his parents better to figure that one out.  My parents wouldn’t care, in fact they’d probably be all for it!

The seriousness of the entire ordeal and the romantic moment was killed when my stomach growled loudly.  If it was one thing, all my swimming and exercise forced me to take in quite a bit of fuel to later burn off.  I always seemed to be hungry!  And, all the wonderful aromas from downstairs didn’t help the situation.

Casey giggled as it happened and said, “I think you might be hungry.”  “I think I’m hungry, too.  Of course, I’m also hungry for something else.”  He smirked at me with that cute boyish look.  And then he put his hand down on my stomach, as low as he could go without going into my underwear.  He fingered my navel and massaged all around it.  Then, he barely ran his finger under the waistband of my briefs, just barely opening them up.  I smiled up at him and said, “we should do some more exploring later, I think.”  “Sooner than later,” he replied.  “Well, just as a preview……”

Faster than I could react or even watch, his hand was on my crotch, nearly wrapped around my dick.  I giant bolt of electricity sizzled out of my crotch and sped through all of my nerves throughout my entire body.  I nearly jumped right off the bed, it was the most intense feeling I had ever experienced in my whole life.

If I hadn’t been holding onto his dick, he would have hit the ceiling.  OK, maybe not, but he jumped almost a foot in the air when I grabbed his dick.  I did it faster than he could react.  A warning came from the toilets, “be careful, he’s a total virgin remember?  We are controlling your ejaculation mechanisms, but we can only hold you back so far.  You won’t truly make sexual contact until The Event.  On Christmas Eve, you’re going to give him the best present in his entire life.  And we will give you both something very special, the ability to share these secrets you have with each other.”  “OK, ok, I’ll be careful, but I just had to touch him!”  “You’re such a tease!”  “Yeah, well so are you guys!”

The emotional signal I got from him as I grabbed his dick was the strongest I’d had.  It wasn’t really weak anymore, but I’m sure that had to do with the intensity of his emotions and reaction.

“So you really are a virgin.  Nobody has touched you before, huh?”

“Oh my god,” I thought.  I said that out loud!

“Uh, um…..”  I couldn’t think.  Did he just say something?  My brain was overloaded by his hand on my penis.  It was Matt’s hand on my penis, I couldn’t believe it.  As fast as it had happened, it ended.  He retracted his hand, but I will never forget the sensation.

“Virgin?”  I was a virgin?  Well, of course I was, but how did he know that?  I didn’t remember telling him.  It wasn’t that hard to tell, I guess.  But I hadn’t told him that I had never been with another boy.  Very peculiar.

“Well, um, yeah.  Uh, how did you know?  Um, that was, unbelievable.  Can you do it again?  Like before breakfast?”

Damn, I was going to have explain that one somehow.  And eventually he was going to ask for an explanation about the toilet.  How was I supposed to keep all this under wraps for another month?!  “Just drop a few hints here and there, just subtly.  It will make him fall even more head-over-heels for you.  To do what he needs to do, he’ll need all these clues so he can put the puzzle together for himself.”  “Which is to do, what?”  “You’ll find out!”

“Um, well, I sort of guessed.  Maybe call it a sixth sense or something.  And besides, you look so innocent, that I figured no one had ever touched you before.  And I was right!”

“Hmm,” I thought.  Strange, but at least he’s not lying or anything.  I hoped that we would always have an open and honest relationship.  “Yeah, definitely a virgin, but not anymore.  I wish you would help me experience a few more things soon.”

“Oh, I will.  We will,” I said.  “But now, let’s get some breakfast.”

We reluctantly put on our shirts and shorts, got down off his bed and started walking across his room.  I grabbed his hand and squeezed in my own, yet another secret desire I had been wanting to fulfill for the longest time.  As we passed by the toilet, I thought to myself, “I’ve got to find out more about the toilet, would love to play with it sometime.  But he’d probably think I was crazy!  It’s the hottest Cadet I’ve ever seen.”

As we were walking toward the door, words came into my mind.  Words that I didn’t generate.  They seemed to come from nowhere.  They weren’t the toilets.  Just a few words came in, they didn’t make up a sentence: “find more, would play it.  Think crazy.  Hottest Cadet seen.”  And, I goofed again.

“What?”  I stupidly said out loud.

“Huh?” I asked.  “What is it?”

“I thought you said something.  I’m sorry, my brain and emotions are still running pretty high right now, I think I’m like hearing things or something.”

He had grabbed my hand, which I thought was so cute, and then we walked by my toilet.  Was that the connection?  How did I get words?  Were they his?  “Well, they weren’t ours!”  That confirmed it.

“Was he crazy?” I asked myself  “Did he read my mind or something?  I had just thought something to myself a micro-second earlier and then he literally asked me ‘What?’  But, I guess anything was possible.  My emotions were running high too, so maybe that was it.”

“Don’t worry, I’m not crazy.  Just crazy about you,” I said, and I squeezed his hand.  Since my parents didn’t know about us yet, our hands separated as we left my room.

As we left his room, the breakfast smells overtook our senses, and we raced down the grand staircase for the dining room.  Breakfast with my dream boy, what more could I want?  Maybe breakfast in bed?  That would be fun someday!