A Boy Named Happiness

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

I sat back chuckling to myself. His face was bright red. He pulled a blanket over his face. "No hiding!!!" I typed. One little eye peered out from the blanket. Then his face emerged. It was a face I loved so much. He was still red as a cherry. He bit his lip and grinned.

His name was Danny. A very small boy for his age, 5 feet 96 pounds he claimed he wasn't short. He was just vertically challenged. He had captured my attention from the moment I saw his screen name (Happiness) in a discreet local gay chatroom. Such a common, simple word. Such an amazing feeling. He captured my heart when he turned his webcam on MSN. big blue eyes peering curiously, soft red lucious lips.

boxoftime 9.36pm: Are you ready for tommorow?

Happiness 9.36pm: Haha, no! And yes. I hope you don't like, chop me up with an axe and throw my body into the Green River or something.

Happiness 9.37: ROFL! Oh yes, I'd waste your charm and good looks on an axe and a river. If you're nervous, you can bring your friend

Edward_Cullen_Is_My_Bitch 9.37: Ugh. But then what if your normal and I want to get in your pants, and I can't because my friend is there? Ughh. sdiof. This is frustrating.

I couldn't help but laugh. He was still blushing. About ten minutes later we said our goodbyes. As confident as I seemed chatting on webcam, trying to sooth his nervousness, I couldn't help but we worried myself. It WAS prett sketchy meeting some guy from the internet. But then again, Danny wasn't just some guy. He was Danny.

***

I woke up. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong. I wiped the sleep from my eyes. I looked at my alarm clock. 11:27am. I blinked. 11:27!?! SHIT! My heart started racing as I pulled on some skinny jeans and a tight t-shirt. I sprinted to the bathroom and poured some mouth wash in my mouth, pounding out of the bathroom. Shit, shit, shit! Adam was going to think I didn't show! FUCK!

I hopped outside, ran to my car, couldn't find the right key for the car. Shit. Shit. DoubleTripple shit. I found the key and hopped in. I looked at the clock. 11:30. I was suppsed to at the park in 5 minutes. I backed the car up. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong. I looked down. SHOES! I FORGOT SHOES! I almost started crying.

WAIT! I rifled through my backseat and found some old pumas. Good enough. I sped down the street and pulled into the parking lot. 11:42. Fuck. I got out of my car and jogged to the lake. Sitting there on the docks was a figure. He had short blonde hair, with his feet dangling in the water, sipping a coffee. "Adam!" I yelled.

He turned around. "DANNY! I thought you weren't going to show up!" He hopped up and ran across the dock. As soon as he was within reach, I jumped. He caught me in his arms and I kissed him wildly. COLD. VERY COLD. AIR! NEED AIR! I kicked my legs and floated to the top of the lake. I surfaced and heard Adam laughing. "Well that was quite a hello. 'Nice to meet you, let me jump on you and knock us into the water!'" I blushed.

"Woops?" I smiled sheepishly. He grinned. We climbed back onto the dock and I noticed that it was EXTREMELY cold. "Ermm...shall we go to my place? Since I managed to get us in this fix, I can get us out of it. I have a fireplace." I looked at him hesitantly. He grinned.

We walked back to the parking lot holding hands. What? Where...SHIT! WHERE IS MY CAR? "Adam. I seem to have misplaced my car. I forgot to lock the door I was in such a hurry. It must have suddenly gained a life and decided to go for a stroll, because there is no way that MY FUCKING CAR JUST GOT FUCKING JACKED!" I screamed. "FUCCKKKKKK! UGHHHHH!" I continued to scream. Adam wrapped his arms around me.


"Come on, baby. We'll go back to my place, get you dry and call the police. This parking lot has cameras, see?" I looked up to where he was pointing. Sure enough, they did. Sullenly, I agreed. My only consolation was Adam's arm around me. He walked me to his car and opened the door for me. I sagged limply into his Italian leather seat. He got in the car and turned on soft, soothing music. Before I knew it, I had drifted off.

I awoke to my clothes bring gingerly pulled off. I opened my eyes. Adam's soft features were examining me. He looked up. "Hello there." He said softly. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. Its just that your dripping wet and I didn't want you to get sick." Sleepily, I nodded. He continues stripping me and I started to take his clothes off. He laughed.

"Danny, sweety, I'm in dry clothes."

"Yeah. I noticed." I said and continued to pull his pants off. He laughed and kissed me, his tounge exploring my mouth. When we broke apart, he ripped my clothes off. I tried to do the same but epicly failed. He laughed and pulled his boxers off himself.

He pressed into me once more, now kissing my ear, my neck, my collar bone. He started kissing a trail down my chest, down my belly to my smooth pubic area. I moaned and closed my eyes. I felt his warm, wet tongue teasing the tip of my dick, I thrust up, eager for his mouth. He chuckled and brought his hot, moist mouth around my dick. He started pumping up and down, and I was under him, writhing in pleasure. He started to lick my balls, and then my asshole. I gasped when he started licking. He did too. He sat up, eyes wide.

"Holy shit. Danny, your a virgin." I had told him online lots of guys fucked me. I'm an experienced cock-taker. I turned bright red. Not only did he now know that I wasn't as expierenced as I bragged about, but that I had lied to him. I wanted to scrub the shame off my face.

"I..." I tried to make an excuse. Any excuse. Nothing popped into my head. I looked down, wanting to shrink into a ball and murder my guilt. He looked at me dissapointedly.

"Danny, if I hadn't know better I could have hurt you." I slinked farther under the blanket. "I...I'm sorry. I didn't want you to know and...I wanted you to be my first." I stuttered. He lifted my chin and looked into my eyes.

"Don't lie to me again. Ever." And kissed me. I moaned and he started working on my boy pussy again, licking and slowly pushing his way in with his tounge. It felt so amazing, his hot tounge pressed inside me I wanted to scream. He slowly began tounge fucking me. Oh no. Ohhh shit. I could feel myself building up. I tried to stop it. No way I was going to cum. We had barely started! My dick throbbed and I tried to control it. Ohhh no. I moaned and writhed as warm liquid spread all over my tummy. Adam looked up suprised.

"Oh my god, I am so sorry!" I squealed. I wanted to die. He moved up to my tummy and started slowly, sensually licking up the mess I had made. Watching him do this made me hard all over again. I could hardly breath as he came up to me and kissed me, my skeet all over his mouth. He held out his finger. "Suck it." I did.

He slowly pushed his finger inside of me. It stung, and felt foreign and strange. My body tried to reject him. He started finger fucking me, and I relaxed. "Mmmm, fuck baby, you're so tight, I don't know if I can get in you. I don't want to hurt you." I winced as he slid another finger in.

"It's fine." I forced out, my hole burning. His fingers popped out of me. Before I could sit up to see what was going on, he had me went over his knee. He slapped my ass HARD. It burn, hot and red as tears welled up in my eyes. He looked at me softly and kissed me. "I told you not to lie to me."

My bum hurt insanely, but secretly I liked it. I felt naugty, and it felt good. He rubbed my small ass tenderly, and stuck his fingers in again. "I think your ready," He whispered.

He positioned his cock to the enterance of my ass and slowly pushed in. I gasped and grasped the sheets. It burned, it stung, I wanted it out! I felt tears well up in my eyes once more. Once he was in, he stopped not moving. I was infinately grateful. It stopped stinging to much and he started slowly moving back and forth. His cock hit my prostate and I gasped, wanting, needing more. I hardly noticed the pain as he hit my prostate over and over again. I wiggled as he started moving faster, and faster, his breath picking up pace. His throbbing cock swelled inside me and I felt his warm juices dripping out of my ass. He pulled out and wrapped his arms around me.

I moaned and pressed myself against him as tightly as I could. He kissed me on top of the forhead. "I love you" He sighed. I nodded and fell asleep in his arms

We never did get to calling the cops about my car.

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