The temperatures hovered around thirty as the snow began to fall, slowly piling up as the flakes became larger and fatter, and by midnight there was a solid curtain of snow fall. It was the silence that should have warned the residents they were in for a big one, and yet no one seemed to know as the inches began to accumulate and the wind picked up.

Adam rolled over and awoke, feeling the urge to empty his bladder. He slid out of bed, half asleep as he made his way to the bathroom. He glanced at the clock when he returned, seven in the morning and nothing to do except cuddle back up to Renny. He glanced up through the window and saw snow drifted up against the glass, the porch roof was covered.

OK, so it snowed, he crawled back in bed and sought the warmth of Renny's body. Yesterday ... and last night, the boy had sexed him half to death. Adam didn't know his body was capable of such endurance, he had orgasmed at least three or four times. And Renny, God ... his ass must be sore this morning.

Adam fell asleep and was only awakened when the phone rang. That got Renny moving too and he rolled out of bed, stumbling into the hall to answer it.

"Good Morning, Sunshine," Nora said. "Did I wake you?"

"Hi, Mom ... what time is it?"

"It's nine o'clock there, how bad is the snow?"

"Snow ... yeah, I haven't looked," Renny said. He stretched the phone cord towards the end of the hall and looked out the window. "Oh shit ... uh, sorry, we got a ton overnight, everything is white."

"The weather forecast says it's going to snow all day there, you boys stay inside, OK?" Nora said.

"Yeah, Mom ... it's nice and warm in here now, no problems," Renny said.

"Well if anything happens or you get worried just call Pat, he'll come get you. But if you lose the power you'll have to go over to his house, he has a generator and we don't, OK?"

"Yes, Mom ... we'll be fine. Did you say Mike's dad would come plow us out?"

"Yes, honey, he will, but only after it stops snowing. You and Adam just stay inside and keep warm, you have my number if you need me," Nora said.

"OK, Mom."

"Bye, sweetie."

"Good bye, Mom."

Renny ran down the stairs and opened the front door, there was over two feet of snow on the front stoop. "Awesome," He said. Then he ran back up to tell Adam.

"Shit, your feet are cold," Adam groaned when Renny crawled back in bed.

"We're gonna be snowed in, that's so cool," Renny said.

They cuddled up and began their first make out session of the day. Renny had Adam hot and hard in no time at all, but he didn't want the boy to get off just yet. Today was the day he planned for Adam to lose his virginity for real and that would take both time and effort.

Neither of them was tired anymore, passion had awakened both mind and body. "Let's shower and get something to eat," Renny suggested, and so they did.

Adam made pancakes and eggs while Renny put on the coffee. Renny had the coffee habit long before joining Neil's family; it was something new to Adam.

"So what shall we do today?" Adam said, and then quickly added. "Besides sex."

"Yeah, we will do that. I was thinking of doing some art, all this snow looks so cool," Renny said.

"OK, can I watch?"

"Sure ... maybe I can even do a sketch of you."

"That sounds like fun, what will I have to do?" Adam asked.

"Take your pants off and look sexy, that won't be difficult but it might be hard," Renny laughed.

"Clever ... so you want a nude?"Adam asked.

"Yeah, I've never done one before. I'm not saying it will be any good, won't know until I try. But at least it will be easier if the subject is someone I love."

Adam smiled. "OK, let's do it."

Renny, and his flair for the dramatic, had Adam sit in the music room, the curtains open to allow in as much natural light as possible. The windows glazed over with frost as they became warmed but Adam sat still on the stool, his arm resting on the piano's lid.

All he could see was Renny staring intently, first at him and then down at the huge sketch pad on the easel in front of him. Adam felt warm despite being nude and wondered what he looked like on the paper. His curiosity was overwhelming when occasionally Renny would stop and giggle.

"What?" Adam asked.

"Oh nothing ... just a detail I missed," Renny answered. "You have a nice cock."

Damn, now why had the boy called attention to that part of his body? Blood began to fill it out and Adam's cock was soon hard.

"You want me to draw it like that?" Renny laughed.

"Shit, you caused it ... I was doing fine before you said anything," Adam laughed.

Renny giggled. "You need some help with that?"

"Shut up, maybe it will go down," Adam said, but it didn't.

Renny got up and walked over, kneeling between Adam's legs. "Let me take care of that," He said.

Adam's fingers grasped the edge of the piano as Renny went down on his cock. The boy had done this to him maybe a dozen times and each time it got better. Adam's feet entwined with the legs of the stool as Renny sucked up and down the length of his cock.

"Oh God ... that feels so good," Adam groaned, and Renny pulled off.

"Lie on the floor," He said, and Adam slid down to the carpet.

Renny raised Adam's legs and dove between them, licking the lightly haired ball sac and then going lower. His tongue zeroed in on Adam's anus and pressed inwards, eliciting a groan of pleasure.

"Jeez ... Oh God, that feels so good," Adam gasped, and Renny kept it up.

He could feel the muscle relax and allow his tongue complete access. Maybe it was time to get on with it. Renny added a lot of spit to the opening and knew it was ready for the next step. He scooted up closer and raised his head to look in Adam's eyes.

"I'm gonna make love to your ass now, I think you can handle it," Renny said.

"Oh yeah ... go for it ... I want to feel you inside me," Adam said.

Renny leaned over between Adam's legs and felt the tip of his cock touch the boy's ass, then he began to press inwards. He felt Adam tense and stopped pushing.

"Relax ... relax, I won't hurt you," Renny said.

"Yes ... " Adam began, and then they both heard the sound of the engine revving up outside.

"Shit, someone's here," Renny said.

They both clambered to their feet and approached the glass. Out in the driveway they watched a red pickup fishtail its way up the slope in the snow.

"That's Mike, I guess he came to save us ... damn," Renny said.

"OK ... and we're naked," Adam said. "Where are my pants?"

Adam went back to the kitchen for his sweats and Renny ran upstairs. Adam heard the knock and went to the front door.

"Hey there," Mike said. "I figured I ought to come get you before this gets any worse."

The snow swirled around his feet as Mike stepped into the foyer. "Is it that bad out there?" Renny asked, coming down the stairs.

"Will be, half the town lost power already ... some trees are down. I bet your phone is out already," Mike said.

Renny looked at the phone in the hall and picked it up, dead as a doornail, no dial tone.

"Yeah, I tried calling you an hour ago," Mike said. "The weatherman says this is gonna go on all day and half the night, so you better pack up and come back to the house with me before you lose power."

"He's right, Renny," Adam said.

"Yeah, Mom will worry if we stay here, can't have that. I'll throw some clothes in a bag, you still have your overnight bag packed," Renny said. They both went upstairs and left Mike in the hall.

"Shit, we almost got there," Adam said, pulling on his long johns and a thick pair of jeans.

Renny grinned. "It isn't over yet, they have to sleep sometime and then ... " He left the conclusion unsaid.

Adam grabbed the boy and kissed him. "What if they find out about us? That won't be good."

"Pat is thirty-four I think, he likes boys. Mike is almost seventeen which means he was a lot younger when they got started ... I think we'll be safe, I might even tell them," Renny said.

"You would? Well, OK, I just hope they don't go telling Neil."

"No, they'll keep our secret. OK, I got everything ... oops, I need my art supplies," Renny said.

"We ought to take some food too," Adam said.

"Yeah, there's a cooler downstairs, I don't want Pat feeding us for ... Oh God, how long can this last?" Renny groaned.

"It could be days, I don't want to think about it," Adam said.

"No matter ... you'll be there," Renny laughed, and they carted their stuff towards the stairs.

Mike was in the living room leaning on the door frame into the music room and that made Renny pause. OK, he had seen the sketch, the secret was out.

"Nice work," Mike said, and he grinned. He looked at Adam. "Is something going on here I should know about?"

Renny dropped his bag and put an arm around Adam's waist. "He's my boyfriend."

Mike smiled. "Looks like it ... does your mom know?"

"No ... only you," Renny said.

Mike nodded. "I won't say a word, it's your business. Besides, I'm on your side; I know what it's like. Be sure and bring the sketch along, you still need to finish it."

They packed the cooler with food and drinks even though Mike said they had a month's supply at the house. Then they all bundled up for the run across town. The snow was swirling around outside as they struggled to get their bags in the truck behind the seats. Mike hefted the cooler in the back and they climbed in.

"How did you manage to drive in all this?" Adam asked.

"The bed of the truck is full of firewood, all that weight gives me traction," Mike said, starting the engine. "Dad will probably be out later if it stops, snow plows go anywhere they want."

They slid back down the driveway and out onto the highway. The snow was still falling heavily and Mike took it slow, it seemed like they were the only ones on the road today.

"So ... how long you guys been into something?" Mike asked.

"Halloween sorta got things started," Renny said. He laid a hand on Adam's thigh. "He's such a sweetie."

"But why the nude sketch, what if your mom saw that?" Mike said.

"Artists do nudes all the time, but I never did one before. I guess she might be shocked, but she better get used to it because there will be many more," Renny said. "Besides, he's such a willing model ... until his cock gets hard."

"Oh, shut up about that," Adam laughed.

Mike laughed as well. "Yeah, try not to embarrass the talent, Renny."

The truck slipped and slid through New Bridge, and amazingly enough the grocery store was open. Mike pulled over and sent Renny inside with a twenty dollar bill to buy two half gallons of milk.

"You worried about being in a relationship with someone that young?" Mike asked Adam once the boy was out of the truck.

"Yeah, I worry Neil will kill me," Adam replied. "I didn't plan this, it just happened so fast. But I love him, we need each other."

"I understand, my partnership with Pat happened like that too. Just try to keep it quiet for a while, I think his mom will worry most, Neil might just understand."

"He just ... well, he has so much more experience than I do," Adam said.

"Yes, and I bet he started things just like I did with Pat. It's good to be noble and try not to fool around with Renny but he needs someone just like I did, we both got lucky," Mike said.

"I just hope Mrs. Dennison sees it that way. Thanks for coming over, I suppose we might have been in real trouble by tonight."

Prophetic words, for just then the lights went out in the grocery store, their power was off. Mike looked through the window and watched Renny standing with the cashier. "I hope they have a generator," Mike said. "Now I imagine the power is off on this side of town, which would include Renny's house."

Renny came running out and slid back in the truck, placing the milk jugs on the floor. "You owe her seven dollars, the register died when the power went off." Mike nodded and they drove on.

Pat's house looked snug and warm, even as Mike rolled up the driveway. Adam felt relief at being here, this was probably the only sensible option. He didn't know either Pat or Mike very well, but he felt comfortable with them. It took two trips to get all their stuff in the house and then they sat down in front of the fire.

"I'm glad you came," Pat said. "It was a storm like this that brought Mike and I together."

"Adam is my boyfriend," Renny said, "I just thought you ought to know."

Pat smiled. "Everybody needs somebody ... I think you made a fine choice."

"OK, so now you and Mike know, let's just keep it between us," Renny said. "It might take my mom a while to figure it out ... no rush there," He laughed.

"I figure you guys can sleep out here. The couch is kinda narrow but we have sleeping bags. Pat and I sometimes sleep on the floor in front of the fireplace, it's romantic," Mike said.

Adam smiled. "That sounds nice."

"So ... you should show Pat the sketch," Mike said.

Adam blushed as Renny opened the pad and revealed what he had so far. The shape of his body was sketched out, hands, feet, torso ... cock. Renny had laid in some lines for the face, but the detail wasn't there yet. But Adam was surprised, it was good ... real good.

"Wow, it even looks like me," Adam said.

"Yeah, all of you," Renny giggled.

Adam stuck out his tongue and Pat laughed. "I think he means overall, Renny. You have an eye for capturing the form of the human body, and not just the sex."

"Yeah, that's me ... you did a lot in such a short time, baby." Adam pulled the boy closer. "You might have finished if we didn't get so ... so distracted."

"You can work on it here if you wish, I'd like to see the finished product," Mike said.

Adam sighed. "Does everyone just want to see me naked?"

"You want to take your clothes off go right ahead," Pat said.

"Well at least the outerwear, I'm burning up in here," Adam said.

"Yeah, it's hot," Renny agreed.

And without a care, all four of them stood up and stripped down to their underwear. Pat looked at the sketch propped up on the end of the couch and then back at Adam.

"You know, I don't know how an artist does it. I see that sketch but I could never take your image and draw it. I wouldn't know where to begin."

"Every part of the body has a shape," Renny said. "I think of relating the shapes to one another, that's what I did when I was tagging. So Adam's body is like a dozen shapes all joined together and then I fill in the details ... like the flare of his cock head." He laughed as Adam punched him in the arm. "And what a nice cock it is too."

That did it; Adam pulled Renny to the floor and started tickling him, setting the boy off into hysterics. "Stop ... stop, I'm gonna pee myself," Renny begged.

"OK, we do not want to see that," Mike laughed, and Adam let go.

"So, it will be dinner time in a few hours, what did you guys bring with you, I saw that cooler," Pat said. "Maybe we ought to put that stuff away."

"I'll help," Adam said, and he followed Pat out to the kitchen.

The cooler was loaded with meat and drinks, Renny left all the vegetables behind. Adam laughed, "He's not much for vegetables."

"That's fine; you really didn't have to bring anything." Pat slid the meat products in the refrigerator and Adam looked puzzled.

"I thought the power was off ... but you have electricity."

"I have a diesel generator outside; I'll show it to you sometime. How's about we make tea, very civilized you know," Pat said.

"I bet you don't have any scones," Adam tossed back.

"Wrong, Oh Cultured One ... you actually know what a scone is?" Pat asked.

"Lots of travel in Europe, sure I do."

"Thank heavens, now I finally have someone to talk to out here in the sticks," Pat laughed. "We'll get along just fine."

They served tea and scones, Pat had a friend in New York who sent him a tin of them every month. Mike said they reminded him of dog biscuits; Renny laughed and said they were good. Adam decided the company was good enough to allow Renny to continue the drawing even if there was no piano to lean on.

Pat and Mike said nothing as the boy took off his boxers and sat nude on a stool beside the fireplace. Renny went back into artist mode and began to embellish the work. The light was different, softer than the music room, but he liked that.

Adam didn't mind that Pat would glance his way now and then; he knew the man was admiring his body. He thought Mike was very lucky to have found such a sweet guy out here, "in the sticks" as Pat put it. Renny would have been in the same boat, the rural population was devoid of anything gay.

But finally Renny tired of the work and put the pad down. "Enough for today ... my eyes need a rest." Adam pulled his boxers back on and sat beside the boy on the couch.

"Why don't we get some dinner started, Mike," Pat said.

"I'll help," Adam offered.

"No, we'll do just fine ... you guys just relax."

Adam kissed Renny after they were alone, allowing the boy to cuddle up close and rest his head. "The drawing looks real good, baby."

Renny nodded. "Yeah, it's gonna be great. So how long do you think we'll be stuck here?"

"Might be a few days, is that a problem?" Adam replied.

"No ... you're here, that's all that matters. These guys are nice, I'm happy."

"I'll make you real happy later on ... we have some unfinished business," Adam said.

Renny leaned up and kissed his chin. "I almost had you and look what happened."

"Yeah, but it took a whole blizzard to stop you ... we'll find our way back to that before we sleep. I wouldn't have anyone else but you teach me what it's like to make love."

"You are just so sweet ... thank you," Renny said.

Dinner was steak and potatoes, corn bread and green beans ... real guy food as Renny put it. They played cards after the meal and drank hot chocolate. Renny asked for permission and called Lansing on Pat's cell phone, telling Nora where they were.

"I'm so glad, I was beginning to worry ... the phone is out at the house."

"Yeah, Mike rescued us," Renny said.

"Then you stay there until the power is restored, but that won't happen until the snow stops. Give Pat my thanks, I'll pay for anything you guys eat."

"I brought stuff from the house, we'll be fine," Renny said.

"Good bye, dear ... I'll see you when the airport opens up again."

"Bye, Mom."

Renny and Adam spread sleeping bags in front of the fireplace. They had a supply of wood to burn, but it was pretty warm in the house anyway. Pat and Mike said good night and went to their room. Renny lay down beside Adam and smiled.

"So ... where were we?" He giggled.

The feeling of Renny's cock buried deep inside was like nothing Adam had ever experienced. He had felt little pain, just a moment's worth as Renny entered and then the pleasurable feelings swept through him. Nothing had prepared him for the emotional elation of knowing this was the closest they had ever been ... ever would be ... and he knew nothing else would ever satisfy like this again.

He trembled with the passion as his body embraced the fullness, knowing that Renny was being gentle and allowing him to adjust. Adam's own passion with Renny had been more assertive, but that would come later once he was used to this.

They both tried to stifle the moans and groans, but the frenzy sent them both over the edge in short order. Adam could swear he felt Renny's cock swell just before a flood of warmth filled his gut. It was enough to drive him crazy and Renny knew it, grasping Adam's cock and bringing him off with just a few short strokes.

"Don't move," Adam gasped. "Stay in me ... please."

Renny froze in place and Adam enjoyed the glow of warmth he felt inside. Oh yes, this is what he'd been missing, this was what love meant. He looked up into the boy's face and saw the amusement in his grin and the tears in his eyes; yes ... he understood even that.

He pulled Renny down and kissed his face, his neck and his lips, groaning as he felt Renny slide out of him.

"God ... that was awesome," Adam said.

Renny nodded. "Now you know, nothing feels like that. We'll have to share, but if I had a choice I'd rather be on the bottom."

"Baby, you do this once in a while and I'll always give you what you need, this is addictive."

"Deal. You rest up, I'm gonna want my share in a little while," Renny said.

When Pat awoke the following morning he found them entwined in the same sleeping bag and it made him smile. Love at this age came quickly without the burdens an adult might feel. Boys did it so innocently, Mike had been like that. Now he could only hope that Adam realized the responsibility that came with loving someone, he probably did.

Pat opened the kitchen door to check the accumulation of snow and saw the fence posts were half buried, that gave them nearly four feet. The flakes had diminished and there was a glow of sunlight above the heavy gray clouds. They might see passing bursts the rest of the day but the major storm was over.

He put on coffee and slid into his outdoor gear. He'd let Mike sleep in so now he had to go check the generator's fuel supply by himself. He pulled down his wool cap and slid out the door. Shoveling a path to the generator shed wasn't hard; the snow was still fluffy and light at this stage. He pushed open the door and the clamor of the engine surrounded him.

He unscrewed the top of the tank and inserted the hose before he started cranking the pump handle. The fuel gage showed that they'd used three-fourths of the tank since yesterday so at this rate they would run out of fuel in seventy-two hours, which ought to be enough. He pumped for ten minutes until the gage read full.

Adam was up when Pat walked back in the kitchen, stomping his boots in the mud room.

"Pretty deep, huh?" Adam asked.

"Yup, not like the city though, snow like this would paralyze that town," Pat said. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yes, thanks ... it was perfectly comfortable."

"Good, but I was sure Renny was going to keep you up all night," Pat said with a grin.

Adam blushed, wondering if they had been too loud. "Uh ... yeah."

Pat laughed. "It's all good, guys your age are enthusiastic, that's all."

He poured them both a coffee and sat down at the table. Adam took a sip and put his cup down. "I let Renny have me last night ... first time."

Pat nodded, wondering why Adam felt the need to tell him. "And ... how was it?"

"A little pain, a lot more pleasure. I just wondered if we should have used a condom, it was kinda messy afterwards, I had to run to the bathroom."

Pat nodded again. At least the boy wanted information, even if it was after the fact.

"Condom use probably isn't necessary between you guys, except for the messy factor. I know Nora had the boy checked out, we use the same doctor. But when you encounter someone like him it's always good to err on the side of caution, he may not be your only sex partner in life."

Adam opened his mouth to protest but Pat held up his hand. "Let me finish. I know you don't plan on fooling around, but stuff happens, especially when you're new to all this. Just know that if you are ever faced with sex outside of your relationship that someone else needs to use a condom, bareback is only for monogamous lovers."

"I'd never cheat on him, that's unthinkable," Adam said.

"Yes it is, you have something very special there. Don't dwell on what I said; I just want you to understand the conditions of condom use. I hope Renny washed himself afterwards," Pat said.

"Yes, he did ... we both did, it was necessary," Adam said.

"Oh ... so you made a night of it, huh?" Pat chuckled. "Mike gets like that too, insatiable."

Adam smiled. "You really have a great relationship with him, and he was pretty young when you guys started."

Pat nodded. "And I worried about that, but he's matured so well. He wanted something from me right from the start and I was afraid of him because of his age. Yes, I've always liked younger guys, but Mike was the youngest and at the same time he had the greatest needs." Pat sighed and then smiled. "He won me over; I just surrendered to his desires."

Adam nodded. "Renny won me over too; I guess we were both needy. I never met anyone like him."

Pat reached across the table and patted Adam's hand. "I think we're both winners."

Pat's cell phone rang around noon and he answered.

"Pat? This is Neil ... how bad is it there?"

"Several feet at least, we have the boys here with us, Mike brought them over yesterday," Pat said.

"Thank you ... I was getting worried because the phones are out. I expect they'll have the roads plowed by tomorrow, we'll come by in the afternoon, I hope they aren't being a pain."

"No, far from it. Renny is sketching and Adam is about to show me how he makes cookies, it's all good. I hope you guys are having a good time," Pat said.

"Wonderful, we're going to see the Boston Pops this afternoon ... provided they haven't cancelled already. But we spent a snowy night walking around town, it's been a lot of fun," Neil said.

"Good, well you take it easy driving home ... I don't even know when Barry will start plowing. Call me if you need anything ... and give our love to Jessie," Pat said.

"Love you too, see you tomorrow," Neil said, and then he hung up.

"Neil won't be back until tomorrow," Pat announced to the group.

Renny smiled. "Aww, another night with Adam, how bad can that be?"

"Maybe school won't reopen until Wednesday, that would be sweet," Adam said.

Pat shook his head. "You guys just be careful when Neil takes you home. Right now you're giving off a lot of signals about the way you feel towards one another, he'll figure it out."

"I think we just ought to tell him," Renny said.

"What? Why do that?" Adam asked.

Renny sighed. "Life would be so much easier if we didn't have to hide all this. Maybe not Neil, but I want to tell Mom. If she's on our side he won't have anything to say about it."

"Just think about it for a while," Pat said. "You don't have to make a decision now. And besides, it's not just your decision to make, Adam has a say in the matter too."

"Yeah ... sorry, Adam, I won't do anything until we discuss it," Renny said. * * * * *

Alan was not pleased, not pleased at all. All that snow meant Dillon was trapped in New York, and the phones were out. He shoveled the driveway Sunday morning, stopping every now and then to check the news reports. If the damn airport in Boston would open there might be a chance Dillon would be back tomorrow.

But there were good signs too, the power was restored late Sunday night and the airport was back in business by midnight. His mother returned to work Monday morning and yet the schools remained closed. Alan was climbing the walls, and then the phone rang. He almost killed himself tripping over the coffee table as he scrambled to pick up.

"Alan ... hey," Dillon said. "I'm back in Boston."

"Thank God ... how are you getting back here?" Alan asked.

"Car and driver, he's loading my bags now. I'll be there by three, is the school open?"

"Nope, maybe tomorrow ... can you come here?"

"Yeah, that's the plan." There was silence for a moment. "I told my mom about you ... about us," Dillon said.

"Oh My God ... you did?"

"Yes, I had to ... she sorta figured it out anyways, I was not a happy camper all weekend."

"Oh, baby ... God, I can't wait to see you."

"OK, we're leaving now ... I love you, see you soon," Dillon said.

"Yeah ... I love you too."

Alan screamed after he hung up the phone, life was no longer crazy. He phoned his mom to say the phones were back on and told her Dillon would be there for the night, and then he called the school. The phone rang three times before it rolled over to Dr. Thorne's house, and Alan swallowed nervously when the man himself picked up.

"Bradford Academy, how may I help you?"

"Dr. Thorne, this is Alan Barnsley ... Good Morning."

"Same to you Alan, I'm sure you guessed the school is closed."

"Yes sir, will it open tomorrow?"

"Probably not, we're having difficulty getting the parking lots plowed and most of the roadway is still clogged," Thorne said.

"Yes sir, the roads out here aren't much better. Dillon is on his way back from Boston, may I ask him to stay overnight instead of coming back to the campus?" Alan said.

"Has he stayed with you before? I don't recall if you're on the permission list from his parents," Thorne said.

"Yes sir, he was here last weekend as well, I'm on the list," Alan said.

"Then I don't see any problem with that. Only a few of the boarding students have returned so far. But I would ask that he call his parents and inform them of his decision to stay with you, we ought to back up and running on Wednesday."

"Thank you, sir ... I'll make sure he calls his mother," Alan said.

"Thank you, I look forward to seeing you both back here on Wednesday then," Thorne said.

"We'll be there, Good Bye, Sir."

"Good Bye, Alan."

And Alan screamed again. Yes ... he would have two nights, life was fucking great.

The car pulled in the driveway at three-twenty and Alan ran out to help Dillon with his bags. Dillon thanked the driver and followed Alan inside. They were all over one another in moments, clothes coming off when Alan froze.

"You told your mom?"

Dillon dropped his pants and sat down on the end of the bed. "I had to, I was acting like an idiot." He sighed. "I missed you so much; I could barely eat dinner on Thanksgiving. Mom thought I was sick and kept asking me what was wrong. As usual my dad just kept talking to my mother, ignoring me, and I just got up and went to my room.

"So mom came in and sat down, I know she was concerned. But she thought there was something bad happening at school, I couldn't let her think that, I have to stay at Bradford because of you ... so I told her I had a friend and I missed him."

"How did ... I mean, what did you tell her about us?" Alan asked.

"I told her how wonderful you were, and how close we'd become ... she guessed the rest pretty much all by herself," Dillon said. "She asked me if I loved you ... I didn't have to lie, I started crying."

"Oh baby," Alan said, putting his arms around Dillon and pulling him close. "I'm sorry, I felt the same way after you left."

"Mom asked me all about you after that, not what we did but what it felt like to be with you. And we must have talked for hours, all about when I was little and stuff. She said there were times when she figured I might be gay just by the things I did and said, I guess moms know stuff like that. But she says it's OK for us to share love if I don't get hurt by it."

Alan smiled. "You know I would never hurt you. Does your father know too?"

"No, she won't tell him, she says he's not ready to know the truth. I respect my father but I don't think we actually share much in the way of love. Maybe I'll tell him someday, maybe not. Right now it just feels god to know Mom is on my side ... our side."

Dillon turned and pushed Alan back on the bed. "But I want you to know something, nothing is gonna keep me from loving you. And if you love me the way I want then we'll figure out this sex thing, I don't want you saying no anymore. I need to know what it feels like; I need to feel you inside of me. Can we at least work on it?"

Alan grinned. "Yes, baby ... I'll make it my number one mission."

Dillon pulled off Alan's boxers and then his own, pulling them together and then rolling on top. They kissed and rubbed themselves into a heat of passion before Alan raised his legs and Dillon plunged in. Next time, Alan promised himself, next time he would switch places with the boy and see what happened.

Neil and Jessie, Red and Steve, both pairs enjoyed the extra days off from school, but none of them had the romantic encounter Renny and Adam experienced. For their part, Pat and Mike allowed the boys as much alone time as they needed, leaving them in the house and going off to help Barry clear the snow for several of his contract customers.

For Adam it was a time of learning how much Renny could please him, even if the boy was an avowed bottom in their relationship he did an amazing job when he was on top. And once Renny discovered all the most sensitive spots inside of Adam he did his best to hit them all during their love making.

In fact it became a contest to see who could do it best, leaving them both breathless and gasping as the heat faded.

"God, I may never walk again," Renny laughed, sprawled on the living room floor.

"Aww, you can still crawl, I may never jerk off again ... I think my cock is an inch shorter, you've worn it out," Adam groaned.

"No way, it's like mine, they're only going to get bigger. I think we need a shower, it sure does smell like sex in here," Renny said.

Fortunately after a long morning of anal activity neither of them got a rise out of showering, instead they got clean. Since dawn Adam had made love to Renny twice, receiving his due immediately afterwards. Now the fun was all about positions and duration.

"I am gonna tell Mom," Renny said. "I think that's the only way I'm gonna get enough time with you to stay satisfied."

"Are you sure, what if she says I can't come over?" Adam asked.

"That will not happen; I'm entitled to my own lover. If she can allow Neil and Jessie to live together why should I be treated any differently?"

"Age, baby ... thirteen is hardly considered a mature male. I get it, you have so much experience in your past, but that has to scare her just a little," Adam said.

"I have to make this work; I can't go weeks without seeing you. If Neil can't bring you home from school every weekend then I am gonna be one very unhappy puppy. I'll make it happen, Mom will have to agree," Renny said.

Adam wasn't sure he wanted to be around for that discussion, but as it turned out he couldn't avoid it, Nora returned from airport and came straight over to get them on Monday evening.

She hugged them both, thanked Pat and offered him some money for the food they had consumed, it was refused. Both Mike and Pat helped them load up the car and whispered words of encouragement, Renny had confided in them what he was about to do.

Neil and Jessie were home when they arrived, and they had dinner on the stove. The conversation turned to how everyone had coped with the snow and Renny remained silent which Adam knew would only attract attention.

"And what did you boys do?" Nora asked.

"I drew sketches of Adam, wanna see?" Renny asked.

He pulled out the sketch pad and handed it over to his mother, the nude was on the very first page. She stared at it a while and then looked up at Adam.

"Well, that took some courage ... did he talk you into it?" Nora asked.

Adam smiled. "It was a lot easier than I thought; he did a fine job too."

"Yes, the artwork is wonderful," Nora said. She handed pad over to Neil and he stared, quietly handing it to Jessie. "That's a lot of skin," Neil said.

Renny smiled. "Adam is my boyfriend now."

"Oh? I don't think so," Neil said.

"It's not your decision," Renny shot back. "Mom, this is something we have to discuss."

"I need to talk to you Adam," Neil said, standing up from the table.

"No, he stays here ... we will discuss it with Mom," Renny said.

"Fine ... but this is bullshit," Neil said.

"I'd appreciate it if you'd just butt out," Renny said. "What makes you think I can't make choices like this for myself? Well I can ... and I have, you have nothing to say about it."

"All right, enough," Nora said. "Neil, will you and Jessie excuse us please?"

"Sure, Mom ... I can deal with it later," Neil said.

"See, he's threatening Adam ... I won't stand for that, Mom."

"Neil, please leave ... now," Nora said.

Neil slammed out the back door and Jessie followed, but the tension in the room remained.

"So tell me what this is all about," Nora said. "Did something happen this past weekend?"

"No, I've liked Adam since Halloween, now I love him," Renny said. "We love each other."

Nora looked at Adam, who wished he could be anywhere else but here. "Do you love my son?"

Adam looked her in the eye, knowing that he would have to stand up for what he believed. "Yes, I do."

Nora sighed. "You're fifteen, he's twelve ... "

"Thirteen," Renny said.

"OK, thirteen ... that's still a big age difference, Renny."

"No, Mom, it isn't. If I was sixteen and he was eighteen we wouldn't be having this discussion. Am I expected to wait that long? I can't just put my feelings on hold for two years, that's crazy." Renny stood up and walked over behind Adam, placing his hands on the boy's shoulders. "Honestly, Adam tried to talk me out of this feeling; I had to convince him it was real."

"Honey, I just think you're feeling lonely and this is all about needing a friend ... "

"Mom ... this is more than friends."

Nora nodded. "I understand what you mean, it doesn't please me. But I would like to hear what Adam has to say."

Renny slid his arms around Adam's neck and gave him a hug. Adam looked across the table at Nora and knew he had to defend what they had; Renny was worth all that and more.

"I wasn't planning to fall in love with Renny; I didn't know anything about being in love when we first met. But I admired him for the way he's survived, the talent he has and the way he's come into your family. It was that combination of factors that made me look past his age and see the person.

"If anything, Renny has more experience with life than I do, I respect that. He understands his feelings better than I do my own, I was never sure I was gay until three weeks ago. But he opened that door for me and allowed me to see who I really am, and along the way I fell in love with him."

Adam reached up and laid a hand on Renny's, their fingers entwining. "He's been very kind to me, very loving ... and yes, we've explored things that I would never be able to discuss with his mother. But I would never do anything to hurt him, just as he promises to never hurt me. My only concern now is that I won't allow what we share to hurt you or your family."

Nora nodded. "I respect that, thank you." She sighed. "You do understand Neil's concerns, don't you? He's being protective, that's what big brothers do. Look, I do understand your needs, Renny ... I'm just not sure I feel comfortable condoning this relationship."

"OK, I don't see the age as a problem, what's next?" Renny said. "You're worried about the sex?"

"Yes, of course I am," Nora said.

"Then you should have been there when I was nine years old, and I don't say that to be mean. There can't be any surprises in my relationship with Adam, Mom ... I have too much experience. I seduced him, he didn't know what to expect. At least what we do is sweet and gentle, and we do it because neither of us will get hurt by it."

"Honey, you're really too young to have sex of any kind," Nora said.

Renny shook his head. "I could say oops, too late for that. I'm sure you don't expect either of us to not have sex of any kind, that's not normal. But let's forget sex ... I would love Adam even if we didn't sleep together. I don't just love him for the sex."

"So you would give up sex just to have Adam as your boyfriend?" Nora asked, and a smile crept to her lips. "I think that's impossible."

"Maybe, but I'm not going to give up Adam so we better find a solution," Renny said.

Nora nodded. "And I guess you expect me to decide what happens?"

"You have to before Neil does something stupid," Renny said. "You have my decision that age doesn't matter and neither does the sex. I don't want things to change; Adam and I are in a relationship. I want to see him every chance I can get ... I really want your approval."

"I can see that," Nora said. "Why did you choose to tell me now?"

Renny smiled. "Because I love you too and it's not fair to hide this from you."

Nora sighed again. "You really have me on the spot. I like Adam, I don't suppose you could have picked anyone better ... I just wish you had waited until you were older. OK, here's what I think. Adam can remain your boyfriend; I just don't want you sleeping together under my roof. I really don't want you having any kind of sex but I suppose that's unreasonable, it's a bit late. Can you work with that?"

"Yes, I'm sure we can," Renny said. "Adam?"

"Yes, we can do that. What about Neil?"

"Neil will leave you alone; in six months he'll be living in New York and going to school in the fall. Just don't rub his nose in this, OK? I'll talk to him," Nora said.

"Can Adam come over every weekend if I invite him?" Renny asked.

Nora smiled. "I suppose that's the point of having a boyfriend, yes he may."

"I'm not sure I can ask Neil for a ride all the time," Adam said. "He may not talk to me after this."

"You let me worry about Neil, he'll listen to me," Renny said.

"I will talk to Neil, and if he isn't up to it I will come and pick you up from the school," Nora said.

Renny ran around the table and hugged her. "Thanks, Mom ... I knew we could work it out." He took Adam's hand and dragged him upstairs while Nora stared at the ceiling. "Lord, what have I done?" She said aloud.

How many times had he thought about this moment? A million? At least every time he had masturbated since the age of eleven. He'd read about anal intercourse, the internet was full of stuff about that. But even if his cock wouldn't shoot cum back then Dillon knew that he wanted to feel someone's cock up his ass. And now he had the chance.

"Relax," Alan said," It won't happen until you relax."

Not that they hadn't worked on it for over an hour. Dillon smiled in memory of Alan's patient work on his ass hole. He'd flopped on his stomach and moaned as Alan tongue fucked him, fingered him and then tongue fucked him again. He shuddered with the emotions of that memory.

"Relax, baby ... allow your body to merge with me," Alan said.

The pressure against his asshole was tremendous, like a blunt object trying to force its way in. Dillon had hovered over Alan's cock for ten minutes, trying to sit down on it and then chickening out. Alan had insisted this was the only way for a first timer, Dillon would control the penetration.

It didn't hurt ... yet, but Alan had been honest, there would be some pain involved. Dillon didn't care, he would be fucked and it would happen now. His knees were getting tired of holding himself up, so all he had to do was sit down, Alan's cock would do the rest ... so do it, he kept telling himself.

"Relax ... you want this to happen," Alan reminded him.

Yes, he did ... and the time was now. Dillon relaxed his leg muscles and the pressure against his ass hole increased, he wasn't going to stop it now.

"Uh ... Uh ... Aww, shit." Yes it hurt, how could he possibly stretch out that much ... and then he did. Dillon felt something change and the pressure was suddenly different as Alan slid into him. Another stab of pain that made him catch his breath, but it wasn't as bad. And then he stopped his downward movement.

"Its inside," Alan said quietly.

"Yeah ... I figured that," Dillon gasped, the feeling made him giddy. "God, it feels so weird." He almost laughed and slid down even further, feeling the fullness as Alan's cock plumbed the depths of his gut. He kept on moving until he felt his butt come in contact with Alan's thighs. God, it was all the way inside of him.

"Just wait a minute, allow your body to adjust," Alan said.

Dillon groaned. "It doesn't hurt any more, what do I do now?"

Alan smiled up at him. "Now you push up and let me slide out a bit before you sit back down."

"Wouldn't this work better if you were on top?" Dillon asked.

"We can do that, do you want me to pull out?"

"Hell no ... it took forever to get this far," Dillon laughed. "I'll slide up a little."

His body trembled as he sat up a bit, and then even further, allowing Alan's cock to pull halfway out. Oh God, he suddenly missed the fullness. But he kept moving and suddenly the cock fell completely out.

Dillon squealed. "Oh shit ... God, I feel so empty."

Alan rolled the boy on his side and moved on top until Dillon was on his back. He raised the boy's legs and scooted up between them.

"Now we can try it this way," Alan said. And with that he pressed forward, inserting the tip of his cock back inside the boy. Dillon groaned as he felt the fullness return, only this time the pain was hardly noticeable, the feeling was now pleasurable.

"Oh yeah ... that's better," Dillon said.

"I'll move slowly, you tell me if I'm going too fast," Alan said, and he pushed in until he felt his balls pressing against Dillon's ass. And once there he began the slide back. Dillon closed his eyes and moaned, the feeling inside was incredible. In and out, slow and steady. Alan held back, this was all about Dillon's feelings not his.

But like always Alan felt his pressure building, just the sight of Dillon lost in waves of passion was such a turn on he couldn't last much longer. Alan slowed his movement, concentrating on rubbing that sweet spot inside the boy and watching the expressions of awe cross his face.

"Oh ... Oh God, it feels so fucking good," Dillon moaned, his body trembling from the overload of new feelings.

"I'm gonna cum, baby ... I'm so turned on I can't hold out," Alan said.

"Give it to me, shit this is so awesome."

Alan sped up a bit, watching the way Dillon reacted and then he let go and Dillon groaned as he felt the warmth filling his guts. Alan leaned down and kissed Dillon's cheek as he held his cock in place.

"Don't pull out ... leave it there," Dillon gasped.

"I'm not moving an inch," Alan said.

Alan looked down at Dillon's face and watched the smile spread. "Yeah ... no wonder you like this so much." He shuddered as he felt Alan's cock move, losing it's stiffness as it began slide out.

"Sorry ... I can't keep it up, you wore it out, baby," Alan said.

"Oh ... damn," Dillon said. He felt empty and yet so satisfied. Alan lay down, pressing their bodies together, cooling the passions.

"Is the pain gone?"

"Yeah, I got over that real fast ... thank you for your patience. It was worth the wait," Dillon grinned. "When can we do it again?"

"God, I've created a monster ... uh, any time you want."

School began again on Wednesday once the snow was out of the way. Now the students faced that three week run before exams and the Christmas holiday. The high spirits brought about by the snow delay would soon give way to hard moments of study and certain tension amongst the students.

Adam had already faced that on the way to school, Neil was not in a mood to communicate. Nora had explained the deal and yet Neil was unwilling to accept that his little brother was in love with a freshman, it took Jessie's diplomacy to handle the ride into school.

No sooner had they left the house then he turned to Adam sitting in the back seat and smiled. "OK, I'm on the outside of all this, but I want in," Jessie said. "Explain it if you please."

"Renny and I are in love, it just happened. I wasn't thinking about his age when he kissed me, maybe I'm just too crazy about him."

"I understand the love part, but something brought you together ... what was it?" Jessie asked.

Adam sighed. "His courage, I think that's it. I mean, he's known about himself like forever, I've been so stupid about myself. It's hard to be gay, at least it has been in my world until now. But Renny made me understand, he showed me that being gay is possible, even necessary when I have all these feelings inside."

"Renny is a courageous boy, and knowing that I imagine he pressed himself on you. He did take the lead didn't he?" Jessie asked.

"Yeah, he didn't exactly rape me ... I'd say he exploited my weakness."

"Your vulnerability would be a better way to put it. Having those hidden feelings makes you vulnerable. I started young like Renny, it was all wrong but I knew what I wanted ... no one could stop me," Jessie said. "So why not find a boy your own age?"

"Yeah ... where? Renny needs me, I need him, and we know that. Look, I'm sorry ... I'm sorry Neil is angry with me, I didn't do this to piss anyone off. But I've promised to stop sleeping with Renny; at least until Mrs. Dennison says it's all right. How much more can I give up without losing him?"

Adam looked up in the rear view mirror and saw Neil looking at him. He was about to cry and that look only served to embarrass. "I'm sorry, Neil ... I can't help myself." And then Adam's face fell as he began to cry.

Jessie nodded and looked over at Neil. "Pull over, sweetie. I think we have an issue to deal with."

Neil pulled into the church parking lot about a mile from school and Jessie got out. Opening the back door he slid in beside Adam and hugged the boy. The kindness only made Adam sob and even Neil looked upset at the situation.

"Neil ... I think this has gone far enough. Adam has been honest enough about his feelings, you need to do the same," Jessie said.

"Me? This isn't about me, Renny ... "

"Neil ... enough," Jessie said, and Neil's mouth snapped shut. He had never argued with Jessie before, usually because the boy was right ... he was always right.

"I'm sorry, Adam ... I've been inconsiderate," Neil said.

Adam wiped the tears from his cheeks. "No, I don't blame you ... I just wasn't strong enough to say no to Renny."

Neil nodded. "I get that ... Renny is a stubborn boy, it's one of his best traits. Look, I love my little brother and I never want to see him get hurt. If he has to have this love with you then I suppose I can't stand in the way, forgive me for being angry."

Neil stuck out his hand and Adam took it. "Thank you. Your friendship means the world to me."

"I think you're pretty brave yourself, not many guys would volunteer to give up sex just for love," Jessie said.

Adam smiled. "I'd give up my left nut for Renny ... you don't understand what he means to me."

"I think I do," Jessie said," And I'm happy for you, for you both."

"You guys are just so wonderful, God ... thanks for being my friends."

Neil drove them on campus and Adam scampered off to his dorm room to change and grab his books. Tim was standing there at the window looking out across the snow covered campus.

"Hey," Adam said, "How was your vacation?"

"Lousy, girlfriend dumped me and I wrecked my mom's car," Tim said, still facing the window. He laid a hand on the glass and still didn't turn around so Adam walked up behind him.

"I'm sorry ... you don't need all that grief."

Tim turned around and Adam gasped at the huge swelling around Tim's right eye. "Yeah, I neglected to tell you my step-father went off the deep end."

"Jesus ... can you even see out of that eye?" Adam asked.

"Not too well. My shoulder still hurts too," Tim said.

"Has anyone seen this? Any of the faculty?"

"No, I've been hiding in here since last night. I don't know what to do?" Tim said. "If I go out there I'll get laughed at."

"Shit ... let me go get Tom, he needs to know," Adam said.

"Adam ... I can't go home again and face that bastard," Tim said. His face showed defiance, he was angry.

Adam placed a hand on the uninjured side of Tim's face. "Sweetie, when Tom sees this I don't think you'll have to worry about him anymore."

"He scares me, he scares my mom ... she can't do anything to stop him. If I go to the cops he won't pay my tuition here, I'll end up on the street."

"No ... I won't let that happen, you let me worry about that ... I'll pay your tuition if I have to," Adam said.

"No way, you can't do that ... how?" Tim asked.

"You don't know my family ... my father moves mountains," Adam said. "You sit down; I'm going to find Tom.

Tim's composure broke and he pulled Adam close, his arms squeezed tight as the tears flowed. "God, I love you."

Adam smiled. Oops, a little too late for that, he thought.


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