An Instant Attraction

From Part 2

“Let’s head back.”

I nodded, but I wasn’t looking forward to seeing that house come into view. As expected, just seeing the roofline come into view gave me a pit in the bottom of my stomach.

Once we were inside the house, it was obvious that there were a lot of people there. Aaron took me up what he called the ‘servant staircase.’ We were upstairs, and when he closed the door, it looked like another part of the wall. “What are all these people doing here?” I asked in a low voice.

“Probably the ranch guys. My mother invites them for Thanksgiving and Christmas and Easter and the Fourth of July BBQ. She’ll insist that I go down. It’ll be easier with you there.”

At that moment, Royce Hubbard reached the top of the stairs and stepped into the middle of the hallway. “Well, look who’s hiding out upstairs,” he said.

“Looks like you are,” I told him.

He stepped forward.

I turned to Aaron. “You have some pepper spray, Aaron? I think this trespasser is threatening us.”

“Royce. I told you to wait for me. We’re only going to have time for a quick fuck.” Dennis came around the corner. “Shit,” was all he said when he saw Aaron and me when standing in front of Royce.

There was a long moment of silence before I turned to Aaron. “I’ve got some in my room, but I don’t think we’ll need it, now. I do want to show you that book I’m reading.” Aaron walked past me and Royce. “Have a nice time, Dennis.” He kept walking.

“Yeah,” I said. “You, too, Royce.” I walked to Dennis. “If you have any extra lube, Dennis, I could use some, for later, you know.” I walked the rest of the way to my room.

Aaron and I went inside. Neither of us laughed. He got on my bed and pulled me down with him. I nestled into the crook of his armpit.

“I’m not sure what to say,” he finally admitted.

“What amazes me is that he treated you like crap. Well, they both did. Dennis didn’t say a thing when I came out to him.”

“He told me that he thought that being gay was a sin, but I wasn’t going to hell for it.”

“How nice of him to let you know.” I rolled on top of Aaron and rested my head on his chest. “Is this ok?” I asked.

“Yeah. I’ll be better when your dick is inside me.”

“No time. I’d chew you through your shorts, but I’ll leave a wet spot.”

“Always thinking of me, aren’t you?”

“Always thinking about you, even when I’m having a nightmare.”

“Well,” said Aaron, “I did enjoy eating your ass and chewing on your dick.”

“What are we having for dinner?”

“I hope there’s pie.

“You’re having my pie for dessert.”

“I thought that was another name for pussy,” said Aaron flatly.

“What about boypussy?” I asked.

“You’re not a boy.”

“Then manpussy.”

“What the hell are we talking about?” asked Aaron.

“Don’t know, but I bet you started it,” I started to laugh.

“Let’s go down before they send someone up for us.”

We got up and headed down to the dining room. An elegant table was set. Beautiful plates and crystal glasses. It was impressive. I found a card with my name on it, I was sitting across from Aaron, but the table was too wide for me to rub his cock with my toes. I was a little disappointed, but I got over it when Mrs. North asked everyone to have a seat and Matilda passed around some deviled eggs.

“Mother, there’s room for Ricky and Luis, isn’t there?”

“Of course, dear,” she said. “We are, of course, very thankful for them. They’re getting the turkey, goose, and duck ready to present. Where’s your brother? Is Dennis in the kitchen?” she called out.

I looked at Aaron and mouthed ‘I’ll tell her.’ “He’s upstairs with Royce.”

It got quiet.

“Oh, I hope they’re not going to be very long,” Mrs. North said.

“Not with Royce,” I added.

I heard a few chuckles.

“And Dennis said they’d be quick,” said Aaron.

I heard a cough from the man who turned out to be the foreman.

“Oh, well, let’s pass the potatoes, and we’ll say grace when they get here.

The potatoes hadn’t made their way to everyone when Dennis slipped in through the kitchen and Royce came in through the hallway entrance.

“What were you two doing upstairs for so long?” his mother asked Dennis. “The food’s going to get cold.”

“Uh…” sputtered Dennis. “I was just showing Royce my stamp collection.”

I rolled my eyes.

“Well, Dear. You gave your collection to your cousin Raymond last summer.”

“It was a rare stamp that I kept, OK?”

I glanced at the faces around the table. No one had swallowed that story. Royce Hubbard’s face was completely poker. Butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth, as they say. I liked him even less. For Dennis’ sake, I hope he was using Royce the way I knew Royce was using him.

The rest of the meal was not as uncomfortable. After we gave thanks, each of us ate our fill, and Mrs. North insisted that the ranch hands go watch football in the media room. I tried to help clear dishes, but she didn’t want help from the ‘guests.’ I went upstairs to finish my book.

A few hours later, Aaron showed up at my door with some duck, stuffing, pie, and bottles of Dr. Pepper. “Where’s my deviled egg?”

“I’m sorry.” He gave me a quick kiss and started to leave.

I laughed. “I’m kidding. I rather have you for an extra five minutes.” We munched what he brought. “Just so you know, I’m not a Pepper. I’m more of a Sprite guy.”

“You’re a sprite, alright.” He chuckled.

“So, am I more of an elf, a fairy, or a goblin?” I asked.

Aaron suppressed a laugh.

“Oh, I get it. I’m a fairy. So the queer boy is calling me a fairy.”

Aaron began to laugh out loud.

“I tell you what, Mr. Queer Boy, penis breath faggot. I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you’ll wish someone had used a baseball bat, you cocksucking cum bucket.” I glared at him, suppressing my desire to laugh.

He just looked at me. The silence lasted about thirty seconds. “Run out of words, ye of small vocabulary land?”

“Fuck you.”

“Oh, my. Quick-witted, too.”

I stood up. “If I didn’t like you so much, I’d knock you into next week. Then you’d miss tonight’s fun.”

“Sit down and enjoy your duck.”

I took a sip of my Sprite. I felt a rumble in my stomach, and the biggest belch I’d had in a long time escaped.

Aaron just looked at me. “I always date the classy ones.”

“You’re just lucky that way,” I admitted.

My alarm was set for eleven-thirty, and when I woke up, I was alone. Darkness filled the room. Still dressed, I had fallen asleep next to Aaron after we had a major makeout session. I wondered whether he had changed his mind about going down to the pool when I heard the toilet flush. Aaron came back into the room

“Hey, I heard the alarm. You’re up.”

“Yeah,” I said. “I woke up, and you were gone. I was scared.”

“Scared?” Aaron hopped up onto the bed. “Let me hold you and make you feel safe again.”

“You’re being silly, but you are turning me on. How long before we go downstairs?”

“We can go as soon as you’re not scared anymore,” Aaron chuckled again.

“I wasn’t really scared, you know. I was more concerned because you weren’t next to me.”

“Concerned, huh?”

“Yeah. I expected you to be next to me. That’s all.” Aaron kissed me. “Then let’s go.”

Aaron bounced off the bed. I noticed an overall difference in his attitude. When I’d met him yesterday, he was so introverted, so quiet. Now, he was so alive. I got off the bed and bumped into him at the doorway. “Do you want to go downstairs without any clothes? You know, sneak down naked.”

He turned to me. “You’re fucking crazy. We could sneak down in our underwear, but not with our wangs hanging out.”

“Nah, if we can’t go naked, let’s just go like this.” I kissed his ear.

Aaron clicked off the light and opened the door. I pushed into him and rubbed my crotch against his butt cheek. “Oh, I didn’t realize you were still standing there.”

“You’re so full of shit. But I love it. Come on, but be quiet.”

The two of us went out into the hall and to the stairs. Aaron still didn’t talk while going down the stairs. It’s amazing how something that yesterday I thought was a strange behavior had changed to be a cute idiosyncrasy. We made it down to the pool and into the changing rooms.

“Time to let me in on the secret,” I said. “What’s the plan?”

“We’re going to go swimming, of course.”

“Of course,” I replied.

“And without clothes on.”

“Of course,” I nodded.

“Did you think I wanted to do something weird?” Aaron laughed and grabbed me and kissed me. “I’m so happy, Ethan.” We spent several seconds just looking at one another.

“Is that what it is?” I asked. “This feeling that I have when we’re talking, or walking, or when you’re holding me. Is that what happiness feels like?” I took a deep breath. Was this just a weekend thing, just two guys having fun together? I hoped not. I started to remove my clothes. I wanted to be naked with him before getting in the water.

Aaron removed his clothing, too. Was I shallow? Was I attracted to this man because he was handsome? Or was it his body that made my cock swell the reason I enjoyed being with him? Or, could it be the way his brain worked and made me laugh? I pulled him against me, and I felt him shiver. He hugged me and then walked over to the switches to put on the underwater lights. No other lights were on in the natatorium. There was an ethereal glow to the room.

“I want to walk from the shallow end to where we can’t reach the bottom and then swim together to the other side.”

I nodded and put his hand in mine; I interlaced our fingers, and I saw him smile. We stepped to the edge of the pool.

“Let’s use the steps over there next to the hot tub to walk in,” Aaron pointed.

I put my head on his shoulder and squeezed his hand. We walked to the steps and slowly entered the pool. I wanted to savor the feeling of the warm salt water as it caressed my legs. We stepped farther into the deepening water and when the water was up to our waists, I pulled on Aaron’s arm so that he’d face me. My head moved toward his; I lifted my chin and touched our lips together. Still holding hands, I lifted my free hand and ran it through his hair. We had not spoken once we had entered the water.

My hand moved down to his chest as I felt his tongue move against my teeth. I wanted to tell him how that sensation excited me, touched me in a way that I wanted to be touched. My knees were strangely weak. I wrapped my hands behind his back, his right hand was still interlaced with my left. We continued pressing together and kissing until we were out of breath. Still, without talking, we stood facing the deeper end of the pool. A tug on my hand, and the two of us moved until our shoulders were covered. I knew we were going to swim to the other side and that I would need to release his hand, but I didn’t want to let go.

Moving in front of him, I gave him a gentle kiss before lifting my feet and releasing his hand. I circled him with a side stroke so that I could watch him. He began to side stroke as well. We swam to the edge of the pool. Aaron put his back to the edge and held himself there with his arms outstretched to hold onto the ledge. I moved up to him and kissed him again. I figured that my lips would be raw at the end of the weekend, but I didn’t care.

Aaron wrapped his legs around my waist. He pulled me close. Our penises rubbed together and began to stiffen. “Help me get my legs on your shoulders. I’ve lubed myself with silicone lubricant.”

I wasn’t sure I was strong enough to do what he wanted, but I could see in his eyes just how much he wanted it.

“Ethan, until I saw you, I thought this would just be a fantasy for me, but now I want it to be real. Real with you.”

His desire filled me as well. With my hands holding the edge, I pushed myself down to get his ankles up; I pulled myself up and forward. Aaron reached down and adjusted my cock to line up with him, and as I moved up and to him, the head of my dick pushed inside him. I used all my strength to pull even closer to him. He grimaced as I slid the rest of the way into him. Our faces were together. I began to pivot my hips, and he responded by moving his. My toes helped me push up and increase the thrusting power of our fuck.

“Ethan. Oh, Ethan.”

Aaron’s cock rubbed up and down my belly as I pulled myself closer to him and moved in and out of him. My climax was building, and I began to pivot more rapidly. I pushed into him as deeply as I could, and I felt one long squeeze of my ass as I unloaded my seed into him. I had not pulled back when I felt my ass and cock tighten again, and I released another large load into his belly. I closed my eyes and held myself to him.

“Don’t let go of me,” he asked.

“I won’t.” We continued to hold each other. I felt my dick slip out of him. Aaron moaned.

“I’m sorry. I would have left it in there forever.” I nuzzled his neck.

“Let’s swim back to the other side.”

After I lowered myself into the water and allowed his legs to straighten, I came back up and kissed him on the chin. “Up for a race?”

“I think you dislocated my hips,” Aaron laughed.

“I didn’t fuck you that hard! They’re probably just stiff. I know I have that problem when you’re around.”

“Three-two-one-go.” Aaron pushed off the side of the pool.

“You asshole,” I laughed and pushed off to chase him. He was quick. I caught up with him just as the dropoff to the deep end reached the shallow slope. I grabbed his ankle.

“No!” he hollered before his head went under. I stood up and pulled him out of the water. He coughed and sputtered.

“I win.”

“You’re a snake.” He coughed again. “What do you win?”

I grabbed his dick. “I won this.” I chuckled.

“Then I won, too,” Aaron whispered.

We began to kiss again when we heard the sound of a door closing loudly followed by what sounded like a strong wind howling.

“Should we be able to hear that? I mean, we’re pretty deep under the house.” I glanced around the room.

“I’ve never heard the wind from down here,” agreed Aaron. “Let’s get out of the water.”

Almost as soon as he said it, the lights went off. We were plunged into the most complete darkness I had ever encountered. The wind continued to howl, and I was certain I heard an underlying moan within that sound.

“Under his breath, I heard Aaron, barely audible, say “fuck.”

I pulled him along with me. I could sense the incline of the pool under my feet. In the darkness, we moved into shallower water. Half of the overhead lights flashed on and then back off. The brief shadows on the sides of the room made my blood run cold.

“We shouldn’t have come down here,” whispered Aaron.

“It’s OK,” I tried to reassure him--and myself as well.

His whispers continued as the moaning increased in volume. “No, it’s not. This is where she killed them. In this room."