Kyle's Out-Coming

By Steve Thomas

Published on Feb 5, 2011

Gay

Kyle's Outcoming - Chapter 22

This is based on the author's feelings, beliefs, and in some cases experience but it is a work of pure fiction. Come to think of it, it may not always be that pure! There may be graphic sexual encounters at times between men, so if this offends you or you are otherwise not allowed by law, etc., you are invited to retreat. Otherwise ... enjoy!

Cast of characters:

Kyle Tragg -- That's me! Kevin -- My older brother. Ron -- my dad. Chrissy -- my mom. Mike Newberry -- New Best Friend. Tommy Newberry -- Mike's Dad. Bette Newberry -- Mike's mom. Bob Wills-- Old best friend. Karston -- Kevin's Friend Nick Graziano -- Next door neighbor

From Chapter 21:

We went to bed and I spooned him all night so his legs would not draw up.

We didn't ... do much else, but ... there was some hot kissing before we got into our sleeping position. Not a position either of us minded at all!

Chapter 22

I knew it was a dream, but it seemed so real. Mike was fully healed and was from my vantage point on the bed, it looked like he was doing push-ups. I raised my head and looked and he -- sort of WAS doing push-ups, and under him was ... Kevin! Every time he pushed up he was pulling out of Kev, and then re-entered him when he went back down. Then I noticed the moaning. It was there all along, but I didn't notice it until ... I woke up to moaning.

I was on the far edge of the bed, and I turned and Mike was on the floor, rocking back and forth. I was about to leap up and ask if he was okay, when I saw that he was only doing limbering up exercises. "Geez, you scared me. I thought you were in pain!" I said.

He gave me a humorless laugh. "Hah! You think this ISN'T painful?" He exclaimed. "You really worked me over last night!" Feeling like I needed to remove the knife from my heart, I was about to say something lame, when he continued, "You were AWESOME! Who knew that pain could feel so ... good -- so -- exhilarating?"

I shivered a little thinking about it. I don't LIKE causing pain for anyone ... most especially someone I love! And here's my lover thinking it was the best thing since the i-Pad! All I wanted to do was forget about last night ... well at least the pain part. In a move to change the subject, I said, "Your dad usually wakes us up. Wha -- it's light already! How long did we - " I rubbed some sleep from my eyes! "We're gonna be late for class!"

"Silly boy! It's Saturday! Don't worry, I've already been to the head and Dad is out there making waffles and eggs. Don't tell him that they're not as good as your dad's, but they're not bad either." He said all this while huffing and puffing and -- yes -- still groaning from the pain. He was nothing if not determined!

He rose up and I saw the pain in his eyes as he slowly struggled to get up from the floor. I flew out of bed and grabbed his arm. "Don't!" He commanded. I felt like a searing hot iron on my heart this time. I guess he saw my pitiful look. "Sorry, Babe, but I have to do these things on my own. If you can help me again like you did last night, I'll be hot to let you!"

"I don't like hurting you!"

"I guess that's one reason I like you so much!" He said grinning. "What's that sticking out of your pubes? Are you holding out on me? I believe that's a ... well, danged if it's not! You have a hard-on, friend!"

He teetered over onto the bed and grabbed the "tent pole". "Ah-aieee!" I said. "I gotta pee so bad!"

"Go do it and come back quickly! We have a good 5 minutes before we have to eat. I want some of this!" He squeezed it again and almost made me pee on his floor.

I ran to the toilet and relieved my pressure, then ran back. He was sitting on the bed, and beckoned me with his finger. I came to him and he immediately engulfed my softening meat in his warm mouth. Well, so much for softening! It raged back to full mast and he quickly worked it to the climax. I just KNEW that his parents MUST be able to hear my exclamations.

"My turn!" Said Mike.

"Oh -- yeah! Of course! You want it standing or on the bed?"

"I don't think I could do what I have in mind on the bed. Let's stand!"

"We can't BOTH stand, Silly!" I said. If you want to stand, I'll sit here and hold you from falling while I suck - "

"Nuh-uh! No sucking this time. I get to get even for yesterday!"

"Huh?" I was confused.

"Look, I haven't been limbering up for my health! Oh - heh! I guess I HAVE, but ... anyway, bend over and put your hands on the bed -- and pass me some of that hand crème!"

Then it hit me ... he wanted to fuck me! I wasn't gonna tell him he couldn't! He lubed me up and shoved his rock hard tool in so hard and fast it made my head spin ... and reel from the pain. But I was not going to complain for anything! Not after what I'd put him through! GOSH that hurt! But only the first few pushes. After it got all lubed up, it was great!

He must have been horny, `cuz he came almost instantly, and started to huff and puff and then to scream out in ecstasy. As he was finishing, and I was ... mortified, thinking of his parents out there hearing him! "AH -- AH -- OH -- oh -- uh -- uh -- huff -- (grunt) aaiiieeeee!" he let out a last high pitched wail. Then he said, between grunts "Oh -- I was you shittin' you about Mom and Dad being out there out there! Hee hee! But you went out to the bathroom ... so you would have seen that no one was - "

"I ran to the toilet and peed and came back -- I wasn't looking out to see if anyone might be in the other end of the house! You got me ... good! I'll have to get even, you know!"

"I'm looking forward to that!" He said.

"But for now, let's hit the hot tub before breakfast - get you limbered up for what we're gonna do after breakfast."

"You gonna get even then?" He grinned.

"Oh no, that'll come when you least expect it!" I replied, with one sinister eyebrow raised.

"So I'm forgiven ... for now?"

"You're forgiven, of course! But that doesn't mean I won't get even!"

He headed for the back door. "Where you goin?" I asked.

Out to the tub - that was your idea, wasn't it?"

"You trying to shock the neighbors? Aren't you gonna at least put towel on?"

"Where's the intrigue in that? We have 6 foot fences. Anyone looking over the fence deserves what they see!"

I followed him out the door and toward the hot tub.

"I'm a little stiff - be gentle." Mike admonished.

"Hey you're the one who seems to like pain!"

"Like pain? ... I don't like ... um ... well, I never thought about liking - "

"Omigosh, look! You're wooded up just thinking about it!"

"Not! I'm out here naked in the back yard with my ... boy ... erm .. best friend!"

"OHO! So not only are you masochist, you're an exhibitionist!"

"You're the one standing outside the spa door and not getting in!"

I opened the door of the gazebo and stepped in. Mike followed, and I helped him over the side. Once in the water, he fell into my arms. We giggled and tickled a little, and then I said we should get down to business. Mike sort of sat/fell into one of the molded seats then grimaced as he raised a leg toward me. I pushed it slowly toward him, and he grimaced again as I started to collapse his knee up to his body. As I did this, it hurt me to see the pain on his face so I looked away. I thought how weird it felt doing this in here naked with Mike, in total view of the yard. Or at least we could see it. The gazebo had windows all around, but they were dark, so though we could see out, someone could not see in unless they were standing right next to the window.

"What?" Said Mike.

"Oh, I just feel exposed - even though I am pretty sure no one can see in."

"Oh yeah! Cool, huh? Push a little harder, Babe. Oh - aaiee!" he cried. "No, don't stop! I can stand the pain more if I make the noise." His thigh hit his chest, and I don't know if it was the 104 degrees or the pain making him sweat so much - at least more than I was. He threw his arms around my back and pulled me even closer, grunting gutterally, then kissed my mouth.

"That was kinda hot!"

We looked over and this cute guy had his face up next to the window. I almost exploded away from Mike, to the other side of the tub. "Nicky!" Said Mike, as if he hadn't seen what he just saw. "Omigosh! I haven't seen you since your going away party, two years ago!"

"That was my missionary farewell. Mom and Pop just picked me up and brought "me home from Ukraine."

I thought you went to Russia or something. Isn't the Ukraine in Alaska?"

"Heh -- that's the Yukon! But yes, Ukraine in close to Russia ... and they speak a kind of Russian there."

"Oh, that's right! That must've been so interesting - to spend two years traveling and seeing Europe and all!"

"It wasn't quite like that. I didn't get to travel on my mission, but Mom and Pop took me to a few places before we came home. You look - screwed! what happened?"

He looked screwed? All I could think about was what we did before the hot tub.

"Oh - yeah - I got attacked."

"Nuh-uh!?" Said Nicky.

"Well, don't just stand out there, come on in!"

"I didn't bring over my swim suit and I'm not allowed to - oh! That's right! No more mission rules! Well anyway, I don't wanna intrude."

"Too late for that, scum!" Said Mike.

"I just heard cries ... I thought of pain, so I ran over and - sorry - was kind of mesmerized when I got here and saw ... what I saw."

"Sorry you had to find out that way, Nick." said Mike. And ... obviously you don't need a swim suit to join us. I want you to meet my ... um ... friend - " Mike looked at me blankly for a moment - I think trying to remember my name! That hurt! "Oh! Kyle, this is my ... um ... friend ... Nick Graziano."

I noticed Nick's face fall ever so slightly as Mike was trying to tell me who he was. He called us both - "friends" - as if he was thinking of something else. Nick's arm came up to shake my hand. "Oh - um - can't do that through the window." Nick laughed.

Nick was shorter than either Mike or me, looked well built, had nearly black eyes, which were accented by hi coal-black hair. I felt my tummy do a somersault when I first saw him.

"You could if you came in!"

"I'll pass for now, Mikey! Hey, we were about to eat when we heard your cries. Wanna come over for breakfast?"

"Naw -- we did that BEFORE breakfast!" I thought.

"I don't want you to have to wait for us."

"It won't be that soon, Mikey! It won't be for another 15 or so. I'll get outa here let you guys finish whatever it was you started!" He winked.

"We were only - doing therapy on my stiff leg." Nick smirked. "Going on a mission for the Mormons didn't rid you of your dirty mind! He was pushing my leg and stretching the muscles."

"Oh, yeah, when you come over, you can tell us what happened to you."

"Your parents already know, Nick, and I - erm - don't want to talk about it - with them."

"Oh how come?" Seeing Mikes expression, Nick backed off. "Just finish with your 'therapy' and we'll be waiting. You can tell me the gory details later. Gosh it was great to see you, Mikey! Good to meet you too, Kyle! You obviously are pretty special to my best friend! I'm jealous! I know he craves pain, but don't hurt him too bad!"

Nick ran back and hopped over the 6-foot fence as if it were two feet high.

"Nick seems to know you pretty well." I said.

"Well, as I told you he was my best friend before - "

"Um - no - you specifically DIDN'T tell me that! You introduced us both as your 'friend'."

"Well, I felt - embarrassed and - backed into a corner. You're my best friend and he - well it still feels like he's m best friend too. I didn't want to hurt either of your feelings - and I could see that both of you were hurt by what I did say. I'm sorry Kye!"

I wasn't finished. "And ... Mikey!?" I thought you didn't like anyone but ME calling you that!"

"I grew up with Nicky!"

"And he didn't seem much bothered that you were kissing me! `It was kinda hot'? You and he must have been better friends than I thought you ever had!"

"Kye - don't be this way! He was my best friend - before I met you. What do you expect?"

I calmed down, but my thoughts were still actively - hurt. "(Sigh!) I guess you're right. I guess he wasn't the only one who was jealous. So did you ever kiss him?"

"No! We - erm - fooled around when we were kids. But that stopped with puberty. We were just experimenting."

"How often did you experiment?" I asked, cooling off some.

"As often as possible!" Mike giggled, Especially after we found out that a full orgasm wouldn't kill us!"

"A 'full' orgasm? Before puberty, huh?" I tried to say it casually.

"Kye -- I'm talkin' dry orgasms - you remember them?" I started to answer,no, but he continued. "when we first started to fool around - "

"What did you do?"

"We played with each others little boners and then graduated to sucking."

"Wow! I never - "

"Anyway, whenever we would fell the 'funny feeling' start - you know the beginning of a dry orgasm - we'd stop. I think it was about fifth grade when we were walking home from school and Nick said he had something to show me. Nick was a year ahead of me, so he must have been sixth grade. My parents were both at work, so after stopping at his house - his mom always had an after-school-snack for us both - we went out to play. But he dragged me straight to my house and showed me."

"Showed you - what?"

"We got naked - that's how we always did it - and he started to jerk me off. When the 'funny feeling started, I tried to push his hand away. He said, no, to let it happen. I was scared shitless, but I wasn't gonna let Nicky know that. He started jacking me off again and when I got to my orgasm, I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth and let it happen. I can remember it as if it happened yesterday! My eyes popped open and I said, 'SHIT, Nicky! How did you figure this out?' He told me he figured it out the night before.

"I'm telling you - after I found that out - I jacked off every chance I could. I remember staying home from school one day soon after that - with a sore throat or something. I just spent almost the entire day jacking off and as soon as one finished, I'd do it again! With dry orgasms, there is not time required between them - you know?"

"Actually, I don't. I didn't discover masturbation until AFTER puberty."

"Aw, come on! With Kevin in your room? I KNOW he had to be doin' it long before you were!"

"We had separate rooms then." I said.

"Well - anyway - it was at least a year before I stopped jerkin' it whenever no one was looking. As a matter of fact, it was about the same time that I started puberty. I couldn't figure out why Nick suddenly stopped playing ... that way ... with me. I was pretty hurt and angry with him ... Until I came for the first time. Then I too grew shy and we became closer friends than ever ... but with no fooling around. Hey, we can do this later. Let's go in and get dressed. I don't wanna keep them waiting. Nicky's mom was like a second mom to me."

"Um - do they know about ... you?"

"I don't think they have put together why I got trashed, if that's what you mean."

"So - we should be cool about ... it." I confirmed.

"Um -well - yeah - I mean - obviously Nicky knows, but - "

"Sounds like maybe he could be a little interested ... in 'it' too. 'That was pretty hot' - remember?"

"Naw, he's just open minded. Nick's a stud ... like Kevin ... he just doesn't mind that ... well, he didn't really know `til today ... but trust me ... he doesn't care."

"He said he was jealous."

"He's just being - cool, that's all. He and I are buds! Anything that makes me happy ... he's okay with."

"But ... you and he - "

"I never ... ever ... kissed him!" Said Mike. Then he pulled me into a delicious kiss. "Now help me into the house, so we can get dressed."

I don't think Mike even knew that he licked his lips as he said that he'd never kissed Nick.

"Mikey! How nice to see you!" Said Mrs. Graziano. It was easy to see where Nick got his cuteness from. His mom was perky and very cute as well. She saw the stressed look in Mikes face and added, "We've known Mike since he and Nicky were little boys. He'll always be Mikey to me! Remember how you used to come here every day after school for a snack before going out to do ... whatever it was that little boys found amusing!"

Both Nick and Mike blushed slightly and both of them smirked. "Hi mom!" Said Mike. "Hi Nicko!" I guessed correctly that Nicko was Nick's dad.

"It's great to see you, Mikey!" said Nicko. "Since you started college, it seems we've become second class!" He smiled very kindly as he said it. "I know -- college is hectic ... sometimes grueling -- especially when you're injured. Some thugs got you in a parking lot, right?" He looked Mike up and down, then continued, "Is that a scar above you eye?"

"Yeah -- they worked me over pretty well"

"And you must be Kyle! Tommy's told me how you have been helping out with your school classes and ... I'll bet Nicky's a little jealous -- they were very close in high school!"

"I think we can all be great friends, Dad." Said Nick, looking maybe a little embarrassed by his dad. "It smells like breakfast is ready! I dunno about anyone else, but I'm famished!

After breakfast, Mike thanked them and said that we needed to finish our "therapy" in the hot tub. He actually winked at me! I felt a little tingle start in my chest and ground itself out in my groin!

"Hey -- I'll come over and join you this time ... if I'm still invited." Said Nick.

"Sure!" said Mike. I know I'm the only one who noticed his slight lack of enthusiasm.

I was ... thrilled!

"I'll be there in a few!" Said Nick. "As soon as I can get my swim suit on."

"Swim suit - in a hot tub -- with only the guys?"

"I don't wanna wear my clothed over there -- did you want me to streak over nude, Dad?"

"It wouldn't be the first time!"

"Dad!"

"Nicko!" Both Nick and his mom exclaimed together. She continued, "That was when they were just boys!"

"Heh -- yeah, you're right ... it was all of about 3 years ago, wasn't it?" He said laughing. Looking directly at me, he said, "These two decided to streak around the block the night before their high school graduation. I think we still have the newspaper showing their picture that one of the neighbors took and gave to the paper. Of course certain parts of the picture were blurred! Haha!"

"Dad!" Exclaimed Nick again, but it was clear that he too was amused by the reminder. "You big liar! Do you have to tell EVERYTHING you know?"

Mike laughed and said, "See you in a couple minutes!"

Just about the time Mike and I were into the tub again, we saw Nick fly over the fence -- in one of the skimpiest Speedo's I've ever seen. They didn't leave much to the imagination as his tool bounced back and forth and up and down as he sprinted across the yard.

Nick opened the gazebo door and shed his Speedo. He stepped over the side of the hot tub, and I got a glimpse of one of the most beautiful and perfect set of jewels I'd ever seen! Uncut perfection.

He caught me staring! "Heh -- you don't see an uncut guy very often do you -- at least not here in America. They're all over where I served my mission."

"You saw that many?" Said Mike.

"Hard not to. Men aren't all embarrassed about their bodies like here ... actually PEOPLE aren't. There are topless and nude beaches all over in Europe!"

"You went to nude beaches?"

"Naw, but I knew where they were. But I saw lots of guys at several local gyms where I worked out."

"Nick was born at home -- so his was never cut." Explained Mike to me.

I had to look elsewhere, because I felt blood rushing into my own neatly cut tool. I made the mistake of looking up and directly into Nick's eyes. Let me tell you, that only exacerbated the problem! His eyes, and that curly black hair looked delicious!

"Mikey -- how good of friends are you and Kyle?"

Mike looked at him half blankly then answered, "Uhhh -- pretty good."

"Would you say `best-friend' good?"

Mike looked apologetically at both of us and finally whispered ... "Yes."

"I need to know that you trust him -- I mean really trust him, Mikey! Because if you do ... then I will too. You know no one loves you ... or at least loved you ... like I do."

"I'd trust Kye with my life, Nick." Said Mike, gravely.

I felt it too. Something serious was going on with Nick.

"Mike ... Kye ... (I guess Mike's calling me that gave him permission ... but somehow ... it felt good ... it felt ... right!) I have not told a soul about this -- ever -- only one of my missionary companions knows -- and because it involved both of us!"

I was sure I knew where he was headed. I knew how the Mormon missionaries were almost -- like -- married -- to their companions. They switched comps about every six weeks. But during that six week period, they were inseparable. I wondered how many formed "more than platonic" relationships during that short six weeks. So I knew where he was going with his conversation!

"My companion, Elder Snow -- and I were out proselyting one night. It was out in the country -- no city lights and only one house in the distance with dim lights showing in the windows. But the moon -- the moon was full, huge and bright -- lighting the countryside. It really was actually one of the things I liked best about Ukraine. They were a very poor and humble people, and there was a certain beauty about their simple life. I mean this night was particularly beautiful.

"We walked through a small wood on our way home, when suddenly we were surrounded by ... three very strikingly handsome men. They looked in their late twenties to early thirties. At first they just stared at us ... seeming to be trying to hypnotize us. We were ... struck dumb for a moment, but then Elder Snow said, Hello! I'm Elder Snow' -- in Ukrainian of course -- and this is my companion, Elder Graziano. We - '

"We know who you are." Said one of the men, sweetly. "We've come to save you from yourselves."

"Elder Snow is about six inches taller than I, and he played football for BYU before coming on his mission. And I was pretty fit myself, as you know, Mikey.

"What -- what do you mean -- `save us from ourselves'? Elder Snow asked, trying to maintain and even tone, but I could feel his anxiety growing."

The same man said, `We have heard about you teaching people that they can live forever ... after they die. We have watched you for the past few weeks and think you would be good candidates.'

`Good candidates ... for what?' asked Elder Snow. (He was the senior comp)

`We intend to show you that you are destined to live forever ... WITHOUT dying first.' He grinned much bigger this time -- showing his fangs. His gums were red and his eyes seemed to glow from within."

"Nicky! Are you telling me that ... they were vampires?" Mike said incredulously."

"I didn't believe that it was possible, but ... yes. They WERE ... and ARE vampires!"

"Omigod -- did you run -- or stand and fight?"

"We didn't have time for either. As soon as the first guy revealed himself to us, the other two were on us. We were powerless against them. They had super-human strength! The one doing the talking let out a howling laugh, as the other two ... " Nick started to tremble and then sob.

"Nicky -- NICK! You're obviously still here! What happened?"

Nick turned his head and showed his neck to us. There were faint bite marks. "We heal quite fast." He said, stonily, then he raised his lip with two fingers to show us ... his canines were slightly longer ... than you would expect. "They'll grow longer with time."

Notes: What now? I dunno -- the words just seemed to tumble out of my fingers onto the keyboard! Stay tuned!

Next: Chapter 23


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