Tommy Loves His sub

by Robert Halstead

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Chapter 12

School day

dylan wakes up before Tommy. He slides down Tommy’s body and gently removes his soft dick from his underpants and puts it in his mouth. He is so tempted to suck it, but Tommy asked him not to, so he just lies there holding his friend in his mouth. Tommy leaks a little, and dylan tastes him and swallows gently, trying not to wake Tommy up. He starts to doze off again, but Tommy wakes up and runs his hands down in dylan’s hair and begins to grow hard. “Okay, suck me, boy. Let me give you your breakfast.” dylan eagerly pleasures Tommy, moving slowly as he makes love to his hero and hears his moans of pleasure. For dylan, there is no greater pleasure than this, giving pleasure to Tommy with all his devotion and love.

Tommy reaches down and puts his hand around himself and jerks himself a bit, keeping the tip of his dick in dylan’s mouth. “Here it comes, boy, my load meant just for you.” With a light shout, Tommy spills himself into dylan’s mouth as dylan sucks his tip for all it’s worth. He shoots several times, and dylan doesn’t let anything spill out of his mouth.

Tommy chuckles. “Come up here, boy. Kiss me. Let me taste myself in your mouth.”

dylan obeys and the two of them have a wonderful make-out session until finally they both know it’s time to go and pee. When they get out of bed, Tommy takes his undershirt and uses it to wipe dylan’s face clean. He pulls up his boxers, and hand in hand, the two of them head to the bathroom. dylan thinks nothing of being naked for other guys to see him, and he feels proud that Tommy isn’t shy about holding his hand for others to see. A couple of guys in the bathroom already give them funny looks, but no one says anything.

They get back to the room, fall on the bed again, and start to make out. “I love wet kisses,” hints dylan. Tommy makes sure his mouth is really wet, and after a while he realizes that dylan is sucking on his mouth while he’s kissing him. He stops for a second. “Wow, you really like it wet, don’t you,  pup?” “Tommy, I can’t get enough of you. I wanna suck from your mouth. It’s like medicine to me. It makes me strong. It is intoxicating me, Tommy.” “Well then, you’re gonna be getting a lot.” Tommy salivates into dylan’s mouth and dylan drinks him down like it’s the best drink he’s ever had.

Finally they have to come to their senses. Back to the bathroom for their showers, and then to breakfast and to classes.

After classes are over, Tommy decides they will go out for pizza. He heads onto the main highway instead of going into town. dylan curls up in his seat and lets loose a wide yawn.

“Tired, baby?” “A little. Trying to process everything that’s been happening.”

“There’s been a lot, I know. You okay with everything?”

dylan leans over and kisses Tommy on the cheek. “It’s like I’m living on a new planet. I never imagined I’d even be able to kiss you let alone everything else. You don’t know how many nights I would hide myself underneath the pillow and cry because I was so in love with you and I thought it was impossible to let you know that. Now I know I’m yours and you love me and you own me and I’m the luckiest boy in the whole fucking world.”

Tommy loves hearing his buddy ramble on with happy talk.

“Where are we going, Tommy?”

“I don’t want to go to the place in town. Too many schoolmates there and we won’t have any privacy. I want you all to myself where nobody knows who we are.”

 “Am I talking too much, tommy?” “no, not at all. I like hearing you talk. Keep going if you want.”

“Thank you for kissing me, Tommy. I never dreamed that would happen. It felt soooooo good, especially when I could suck your mouth and you were giving me a lot of spit. Always giving me what I need to be happy” dylan plays with the chain around his neck. Now I can always remember that I’m yours.. I wish everyone could know it. But I guess we can’t get carried away.””

“It’s okay, pup. We’re here in the car and no one else can hear what you have to say. You can just let it all hang out, but when we go into the restaurant then you’ll have to hush up and let me do the talking, okay? I’ve got a lot I want to talk to you about.”

“you do?”

“Yup. thinking about things. Making plans. Figuring stuff out for us. I’ll tell you later.”

“okay. Whatever you want. Always whatever you want. Since high school. It’s always been what you want.”

“Well, I want YOU, Dylan. All of you. All of the time, boy. Mine. Mine. You understand?”

“Yes, Tommy. thank you for wanting me so much. I’ve loved you ever since I knew what love was. I used to hate it when you’d go off to summer camp and I had to stay home. I always couldn’t wait for the summers to be over so we could be together again.”

“Well, now we’ll always be together, Dylan. And you never have to be afraid we’ll be parted again.”

Tommy was majoring in business while Dylan was carrying a double major in sociology and psychology, hoping to find a career helping others. Tommy was eventually going to take over his father’s business, and, hopefully, Dylan would be working with him.  At least that’s what Tommy’s father had in mind—probably offering an HR position to the kid. That part of their lives was already set.

They ride in silence for a while. Tommy was thinking about their living arrangements. It was time to get something private for the two of them. He’ll call his father to set something up. He’s sure his father will be pleased with the idea, since life in the dorms is really messy with all the drinking and drugs going on. Neither Tommy nor Dylan did any of that stuff. And they were more serious about their studies than the other boys. Yes. He’ll call his father tomorrow night, or maybe even during the day at the office. It’s rather ironic. One day last summer, when he was out with his father, his father actually said to him, “It’s too bad you’re not gay.” “Why,” he asked. “that’s a strange thing to say.” “Well, I’m thinking about Dylan. He hasn’t come out to his parents yet, but I bet anything he’s gay, especially since I see the way he’s always looking at you. That boy is madly in love with you.”

“You think?”

“I know, son. And I worry about him. I get the feeling that he’s always going to need someone who will take care of him and protect him, and I’m afraid that once he gets out into the gay scene, some dude is going to take his heart and tear it into smithereens.”

“I’ll always keep an eye out for him, Dad.”

“I know that, son. but Dylan is going to need more than that. You mark my words. He’s gonna get hurt out on his own.”

Tommy took this to heart, and he could only imagine his father’s reaction when he explains whs been happening. In fact, he thinks, maybe this would be a good time to contact his father.

They pull off the highway into a little town which, as is usual, has a pizza parlor. Tommy asks Dylan to go in and order their favorite pizza (sausage, pepperoni, extra cheese) while he makes a phone call home.

. . . “Hi, Dad. I’ve got some news for you, and also a big request.”

“Good to hear from you, son. What’s going on? I’m intrigued.”

“Well, first thing, I want to let you know that I have finally fallen in love!”

“Wow. That IS news! Who’s won your heart, son?”

“Now, Dad. First you’ve got to promise not to laugh at me or tell me ‘I told you so.”

“Uh-oh. With whom have you fallen in love?”

“dylan”

His father bursts into hysterics. “I’m not laughing at you, Tommy. I’m laughing at how God has a good sense of humor. How did this come about?”

“A strange set of circumstances. I mean, I knew Dylan loved me—I’ve always known that, especially after you spoke to me about it. But then this weekend, all of a sudden, a couple of my friends helped me realize things I never would have accepted before because I was convinced I was straight. Well, so much for that myth!”

“Well, I’m glad, and I hope you two will find a chance to come home for a weekend so we can all celebrate. Do his parents know what’s going on?”

“Not really, but that’s an entirely different matter that I don’t have time to talk about right now. I’ve got to ask you the favor before I go into the restaurant. dylan’s inside and he’s already ordered for us.”

“So what do you need, Tommy? You know you only have to ask.”

“Yes, Dad, and thank you. Well, this is the situation: could you possibly put your people on finding us a private place to live—not an apartment, but a small house somewhere?”

“Consider it done. Go enjoy your dinner. Give my love---and congratulations to dylan. Your mother is also going to be tickled pink! Bye for now.”

“bye, Dad. thanks again.”

Tommy heads inside with a big smile on his face.

“You look happy, Tommy. What was that call all about?”

“Well, first off, I told my Dad that I am in love with you.”

Dylan gets a tear in his eye. “Did he suspect you might be gay?”

“Suspect? One day he told me that he WISHED I would turn out to be gay.”

“That’s strange. Why?”

“Because if I were straight, you and I would go our separate ways and you’d have to look for love somewhere else, and he was afraid that you’d end up getting hurt badly by somebody.”

“Oh my! He really cares about me, doesn’t he?”

“Baby, you’re the favorite in this family with both my father and my mother. You should know that by now.”

“All that matters to me is that I’m the favorite to you, buddy.” Tommy almost reaches out to touch his cheek but then remembers where he is.

“And there’s more.”  “tell me” “Dad is going to find us a house to live in as soon as possible, so we can move out of the dorms. I told him we needed something really private.”

“Oh my. I never expected that so soon. This is so cool.” They’re called to pick up the pizza. dylan goes to get it and the plates and stuff. The drinks are already on the table.

“Dad thought it would be nice if we came to spend the weekend with them so they could celebrate with us.”

“Okay. That sounds good. And maybe I’ll get up the guts to go face my family.” he says, deflated.

“Why? So your thug brothers can beat up on you again? I think it’s better that they don’t know you’re in town. But do what you feel you have to do.”

“Tommy, what do YOU think I should do?””

“Send your mother a text. just a note to let you know that I realize that I am gay and Tommy and are boyfriends now. that’s all. Then you don’t have to be there to face the recriminations or the reactions, especially from your brothers. They’ve always suspected it anyway and wanted to beat the gay out of you. Your father doesn’t really give a shit. Never has. And that woman whom you thought was your mother is gonna have a whole pile of nasty crap to throw at you. You don’t need any of that, baby. And I don’t want to see you let them hurt you any more. God, it’s a miracle that you turned out to be so sweet and caring.”

“Well, that’s thanks to your family, big buddy.”

“Then we did good work” He winks at dylan with that wink that turns dylan to sweet raging hormones.

They enjoy their pizza for a while. When they’re finished, Tommy reaches over with a napkin to get some sauce off his boy’s lower lip. “come on, boy. It’s time for Dairy Queen back home.”

“Where you lead I follow, oh great chief of my life!” Tommy giggles as they head for the car.

When they get in to car to head back to the dorm, Tommy tells dylan, “we’ll go home this weekend. While we’re there and have our private bathroom I think I’ll take the time to give you a real good shaving. Shave you bare for me from your neck to your knees. Or maybe wax you.”

“I’ve watched videos of guys getting waxed. They always scream when the papers are pulled off them.”

“Well I think I’ll stick to shaving. It’s more personal, and I can get to do it again and again. Let you grow out a little and then strip you again of all your pride.”

“When you put it that way, my peepee is trying to escape its cage.” Tommy smiles. “I thought that would turn you on. You’re always so ripe for some gentle humiliation.”

“Yes, Sir. You’ve got me all figured out.”

“Not all yet. Time will reveal different things, I’m sure.”

by Robert Halstead

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