Title:High School Crush Chapter:7 Rating:R Summary:Luke and Noah move in after Noah gets beaten. Characters:Luke,Noah,Lily,Holden,Winston,Evan,Jake,The Dramons Genre:Drama,Romance Warnings:Violence,Language,SC Disclaimer: This site is no way associated with "As the World Turns", CBS, P&G, or Van Hansis and Jake Silbermann. This is not for profit. No copyright infringement is intended. Authors submit and write their own work.

***This story is rated R ***

Luke fell back into a deep sleep. The medicine he was on totally knocked him out.

'Noah, what was Luke talking about? Did your dad do something to you?' Holden asked stunned.

Noah responded rapidly, 'No, Luke's been babbling since he fell asleep.' I could just imagine what my dad would do to me if he was confronted by Luke's dad!

Holden raised an eyebrow and asked with doubt, 'Are you sure?'

'Yes sir, I'm fine.' Noah looked him, hopefully convincingly, in the eyes.

'Okay. I'll pull Luke up and you'll be home free.' Holden said.

Luke was like a rag doll when Holden lifted him up.

Noah pulled his arm out and Holden laid Luke back down.

'Thanks. Mr. Snyder.'

'No problem Noah. Are you ready to go?' Holden asked.

Noah nodded and said, 'I just need to get Luke's books out of my bag.'

'Good night Noah.' Lily said.

'Good night, Lily.' Noah replied as Lily walked out of the room.

Holden added that he would go start the car and meet him outside.

Noah walked to the desk and took out Luke's homework and books. He took another look at Luke sleeping soundly. He walked over to Luke and kissed him tenderly on the lips and whispered in his ear, 'Sleep well baby.'

Noah careful and quietly closed Luke's bedroom door behind him and walked downstairs.

Lily caught him before he left and stated, 'Thanks again Noah, I can tell you care about Luke very much. You're welcome here anytime.'

Noah grinned at her and said, 'Thank you Lily. I really appreciate that.'
~~~

Holden dropped Noah off at home and left after waving goodbye.

Noah quietly sneaked into into his house. The light instantly turned on, blinding him momentarily.

'Where the hell have you been?' Winston shrieked.

'I told you yesterday. I had to help out a friend. He's been absent and needed his homework.' Noah announced shakily.

'You didn't tell me shit! You liar!' He slurred. 'Who were you with? Some queer?' His dad hissed.

'No, he's just a friend.' Noah lied.

Winston reached out and grabbed Noah by the hair. 'When are you fucking going to learn? You can't lie to me!' He stammered.

Noah winced as his dad pulled his head back forcefully by his hair and hit him across the face.

'See? I know what I'm talking about! I'm smarter and bigger than you! You're never going to learn are you? You fucking idiot! Why do you make me beat this into you. My son isn't a fag! Got it?!'

He pushed Noah to the floor.

Noah scrambled to get away, but Winston lurched at him and caught his shirt.

He pulled Noah back up, but Noah lost his balance and fell, hitting the back of his head on the coffee table.

Noah tried to scoot backwards but came up against the table.

'Dad! Stop it!' Noah cried out.

'No! You stop it! I know what you did! I can smell that pervert on you. You make me SICK!'

Winston picked up Noah by his shirt again.

Noah got in a few punches, but that made it all the more worse for him.

'You even hit like a Goddamn fucking sissy.' He pushed Noah back down to the floor.

Noah screamed at him, 'Dad stop! You're hurting me!'

Winston kicked him in the stomach.

Noah recoiled. It was hard for him to breath.

He took a kick in the ribs and yelled at his dad. 'You stupid, sick, abusive, bastard!'

That got him another kick in the ribs.

Noah cowered and covered his face.

His dad began to pummel him on the back.

'Are you gonna quit it huh? Are you gonna quit fuckin' boy's Noah? You fucking degenerate. You're a disgusting sick fuck! You're repulsive, I can't even look at you! Are you going to cry too? Get out of here you queer! I never want to see you again! Take your shit and leave!'

Noah got up. He ran to his room and grabbed some clothes.

He walked back into the living room and was hit in the chest with his book bag. He caught it and stuffed what little clothes he had in his arms into the bag.

'Where am I supposed to go?!' Noah yelled.

'Just get out of here you freak!' Winston pushed him out the door.

Noah took his phone out of his bag and called Jake to pick him up.

Jake came right away and Noah got into his car. They sped off as Jake looked at Noah up and down.

'Jesus Christ Noah! You look like crap. What the hell happened to you?' Jake looked nervous. 'I'm taking you to the police station right now!'

'No Jake I can't, He'd kill me.' Noah looked scared.

'He could kill you one of these times anyway. You have to press charges now. I'm not taking no for an answer Noah.'

Noah could see that Jake was serious. 'I don't know...'

'I do.' Jake drove to the police station after he phoned his parents to let them know where he'd be.

The cop they talked to took Noah's statement. Jake helped explain that there was a history of violence in Noah's home. He told the officer Noah had come to school with a black eye, a dislocated shoulder, split lips and other bruises.

Noah was taken into a private room. He had to strip and get pictures taken of his bruised body. He was asked if he wanted to go to the hospital. He declined treatment stating that he would be alright.

Jake advised Noah to press charges. An arrest warrant was issued and Noah had to fill out more paperwork.

It was the middle of the night when they finally left the police station.

'Where do you want to go?' Jake asked.

Noah responded, 'I can't go home. What if he gets released?'

'He won't, don't worry. You can stay with me tonight.' Jake replied.

'What about your parents and won't Evan get mad?'

'I don't think so, I already told him about you and what I did to you after we went to the diner. He won't care if you sleep over.' Jake answered.
~~~

Noah was having a hard time falling asleep. He was afraid his dad would come after him. He worried about where he would go, what he would do, and where he would get money.

His body was so sore. He finally fell asleep in the wee hours of the morning.
~~~

Luke woke up in the morning, alone in his bed. Why does everyone leave me? He tried to call Noah on his cell, but he wasn't picking up.

The first message he left for Noah was, 'It's Luke, Why did you leave? I really need you now. Please call me.'

In the second, call he was angry. It had been hours since he called the first time. 'Noah, pick up dammit! Where are you?'

The third was an apology . 'Noah, I'm sorry I yelled before. Are we okay? Did I do something? Why won't you talk to me? Please call me when you get this. I really want to see you.'

Luke waited impatiently. He ended up being so distraught that his parents couldn't calm him down.

Lily felt bad for Luke. She thought he was distraught over Drake, so she suggested, 'Why don't you call Noah?'

Because he freakin' won't answer his cell!' He yelled, agitated at his mom.

~~~

Noah woke up late in the afternoon. He had nightmares the whole time he slept. He rose out of Jake's bed and walked into the living room.

Evan and Jake were making out on the couch.

Noah coughed and the two broke apart.

Evan turned around and said, feigning anger, 'I hear you slept with my boyfriend.'

Noah replied snottily, 'Yeah I did! The operative word is slept. Nothing happened, Evan.'

'I'm just fuckin' with you Noah.' Evan laughed.

Noah narrowed his eyes at Evan and frowned.

'Leave him alone Evan.' Jake poked Evan in the ribs 'We had a long night.'

Jake called out to Noah, 'There's some take-out in the kitchen if you're hungry, Noah. You can watch this movie with us if you want to.'

Noah walked to the kitchen and ate half an egg roll. He wasn't very hungry after last night and his stomach felt like it was churning.

He walked back upstairs to Jake's bedroom yawning. He took his cell out of his bag and tuned it on. He had four messages.

The first one was his dad cursing him out and threatening him. Noah bit his lip nervously as he listened to his dad's ranting.

The next three were from Luke. He sounded so desperate do he called him right away.

'Oh. Hi Noah.' Luke sounded sad.

'Hi Luke. I'm sorry I didn't have my cell on. I was busy last night.'

'Doing what?' Luke questioned.

'Umm..I'm not going to burden you with that right now. How are you?'

Luke begged Noah, 'I miss you. Can you come over? Please? My mom said she will come and get you.'

'Actually I'm at Jake's. I'll have him give me a ride to the farm.' Noah stated.

'Oh. Forget it then. I understand you're busy. Bye.' Luke hung up.

Noah shook his head. Luke was so sensitive.

Noah hoped he would get past mourning Drake and blaming himself for his death.
~~~

Evan and Jake drove Noah to the Snyder farm. Noah thanked them, grabbed his bag and knocked at the front door.

Holden and Lily were extremely happy to see him.

Lily asked if Noah had eaten dinner and that she would gladly heat something up for him.

Noah smiled and said, 'I ate something before I came, but thanks just the same.'

Lily warned Noah about Luke, 'He's pretty upset about something. He's been snapping at us and his sisters all afternoon.'

'I think I know why. I'll just go up if that is okay.' Noah replied.

'Good Luck. I hope you get him out of the funk he's in. I know he's strong underneath, but he's going through so much. You seem to have a way with him. Holden and I are so grateful to you.' Lily smiled at Noah, then in a motherly way rubbed his arm up and down.

'No problem. Thanks. Lily.' Noah blushed.

Noah walked up the stairs. He stood outside Luke's bedroom door. He couldn't hear anything. At least Luke wasn't crying. It nearly broke his heart to see Luke cry.

There was nothing Noah could do for him except be there and listen to him.

Noah knocked and opened the door. Luke was lying on his bed sleeping. His sisters ran down the hallway yelling, 'You're it'.... 'No, you're it!'

Noah quickly closed the door, but Luke had woken up. He saw Noah closing the door and quickly closed his eyes.

Noah silently went to the bed, sat down and took his shoes off. Luke looked so peaceful when he slept.

Luke moaned so Noah laid next to him and held him.

Luke rolled over into him, his body facing Noah. Luke placed his hands between Noah's legs.

Noah let out a gasp and looked down at Luke's hands. Noah removed Luke's hands being careful not to wake him.

Noah looked back up at Luke's face.To his surprise, Luke's eyes were open and focused on him.

'I thought you were asleep,' Noah laughed.

'I was until the brats woke me up.'

Noah smiled and brushed Luke's hair away from his face. 'Did you have a good nap?'

'It was okay.' Luke looked at Noah suspiciously. 'What were you doing with Jake? Are you dating him?'

'Luke! No! I wouldn't do that to you. Why would you say something like that. That really hurts. He's my friend. He
helped me out with a problem I was having, that's all.'

Luke pressed on, 'Were you with him Noah?'

'Not like that. I stayed over. Why? Are you jealous?' Noah asked teasingly.

Luke sulked and replied, 'No, I just thought you would spend time with me today.'

Noah smiled and said, 'I'm here now. What do you want to do?'

Luke gave a devilish smile.

'Besides that, Luke. Lets just talk okay?' Noah said.

'Can you stay here tonight? Please? I love when you cradle me in your strong arms.'

'That's up to your parents Luke.'

'I'm an adult. They didn't care when Drake...' Luke sighed, then continued. 'when he stayed over.'

'Drake stayed over here?' Noah questioned.

'Yeah, a couple of times why?'

'Are you...did you and he...' Noah asked jealously. He hoped Luke was still a virgin.

Now it was Luke's turn to tease Noah. He smiled sheepishly and said, ' What Noah? Do you want to know if he screwed me?'

'Noah's voice seemed to raise an octave when he asked, 'Did he Luke?' Noah prayed Drake didn't.

Luke winked at him and said, 'No, he didn't.' He chuckled. 'I'm saving myself for someone special.'

Luke smiled at Noah, caressed his cheek, and asked, 'Are you someone special Noah?'

'God, I hope so!' Noah said pinching Luke's nose between his finger and thumb. 'Got your nose.' Noah laughed.

'Noah,' Luke said seriously. 'That joke was funny when I was like.. two. We're grown men. We can play 'got your cock.' Luke reached out and placed his hand on Noah's crotch and rubbed it, getting him hard.

Noah laid back and let Luke rub him through his jeans. 'God, Luke that feels so good.'

'Does it?' Luke asked seductively.

'Noah took a deep breath and held it in. 'Luke you have to stop.'

Luke took his hand away reluctantly. Noah groaned when Luke removed his hand, but he knew it was the right thing to do at this time.

Noah kissed Luke on the cheek.

Luke protested and yelled, 'Hey kiss me on the lips!'

'I can't. I won't be able to control myself.' Noah smiled.

'Then I'll kiss you! Luke took Noah's face and held it lovingly in his hands. He slowly met Noah's lips and kissed him passionately.

'Luke, stop. You're making 'him' move.' Noah said huskily.

'You're not very fun Noah.' Luke crossed his arms and stuck out his lower lip, pouting.

Noah giggled, 'Besides being a brat, you seem to be feeling better or is that because I'm here?'

'Don't flatter yourself.' Luke laughed, trying to tickle Noah.

Noah cringed, 'OW! Luke! PLEASE STOP! That REALLY hurts me.'

'Sorry. I thought you would be ticklish.' Luke apologized.

Noah gasped, 'Oh usually I am, not today though.'

Luke looked into Noah's wincing face. Luke asked, 'Hey, are you okay?'

Noah nodded and said, 'Lets just talk.'

Luke said feeling confident, 'There is something I do want to say to you about my doctor appointment yesterday.

Noah stated, 'Luke, you don't have to tell me.'

Luke was assertive and said, 'But I want to. I want you to know how I feel, okay?'

'Okay.' Noah waited.

'My Doctor and I talked about ....Drake and how I feel so responsible and guilty for....his death.'

Luke sat up. Noah did too. Luke took Noah's hand in his own and squeezed it.

'We talked about you too.'

Noah asked worriedly, 'Luke? Is this bad?'

'No, but at the time I was angry and upset, and I said if you hadn't moved here, I wouldn't have gotten feelings for you and I wouldn't have broken up with Drake. I thought he'd still be alive. But, I want to tell you that...'

Noah let go of Luke's hands and stood up looking angry and hurt.

'Noah! Let me finish!' Luke shouted.

'Why, so you can blame me? You're right, I wish I never moved here. Thanks for your fuckin' revelations Luke!'

Noah slammed the door as Luke yelled, 'Noah, wait!'

Noah went downstairs and sat at the kitchen table with his head in his hands and tears running down his handsome face.

Holden had heard the yelling. He walked into the kitchen intending to go upstairs. Instead, he saw Noah sitting at the table shaking.

Noah quickly wiped his tears when he heard footsteps come into the kitchen. He looked up and saw Luke's dad staring at him. What if Luke's dad is like my dad and hates men who cry?

'Are you alright Noah?' Holden asked with growing concern.

'I'm fine.' Noah mumbled.

'You don't sound fine, son.'

Noah looked up at Holden in shock. He called me son?

Noah felt welcomed for the first time in his life and decided to let some of his feelings out. 'Well...Luke blames me for Drake's death. He just told me that if I hadn't moved here, Drake would still be alive.'

'What do you have to do with Drake's suicide?' Holden asked.

'Nothing.' Noah commented sorrowfully.

Holden raised his hand.

Oh No! Noah winced and ducked out of habit, but Holden gently placed his hand on Noah's shoulder.

Noah moved away in slight pain.

'Oh, Noah. I'm sorry. Is that your sore shoulder?' Holden asked.

Noah nodded, somewhat embarrassed by his lack of trust in Holden.

'How did that happen?' Holden questioned.

'Umm...' Noah tried to think how someone could dislocate a shoulder, but he couldn't think of a plausible reason.

'Noah, is what Luke said last night true? Your father hurts you?'

Noah was tongue tied.

Holden kept talking. ' Did your father dislocate your shoulder? Be honest. I just saw you flinch when I raised my hand, like you were afraid I was going to hit you.'

Noah sighed. 'Yes my dad did it, but I went to the police last night with a friend of mine. My dad has been arrested and I don't know for how long. He kicked me out of the house last night and I can't bring myself to go back there.'

Holden was taken by surprise. Here was a strong, intelligent, young man that got beaten by his own father. What kind of person does that?

'Noah, I'm so sorry. Is there anything Lily or I can do for you?'

Noah shook his head.

'Are you hurt anywhere else, besides your shoulder? Did anything happen after I dropped you off last night?'

'Umm, just some bumps and bruises. I'll be okay.'

Holden said sympathetically, 'Come here Noah.'

Noah hesitantly rose out of the chair. Holden carefully gave him a hug watching out for Noah's shoulder.

'I'm sorry, if I had known about your father I would have let you stay last night.' Holden said regretfully.

'It's not your fault. He's just an ass. He doesn't understand me and if I come home late he assumes I was out doing something I shouldn't be doing.'

'Do you have somewhere to stay?' Holden asked concerned.

Noah nodded. 'My friend said I could stay with him tonight.'

'Well you're here now, you might as well stay here. I know Luke would love the company. He was extremely angry we had you leave last night. We just didn't want your dad to worry. We want you to stay for as long as you need, okay?'

Noah nodded and smiled.

Holden smiled back and said, 'Now, back to Luke and Drake. I'm sure Luke didn't mean to blame you. He's trying to rationalize Drake's death. He's in distress. He's being very blunt and saying things I'm know are hurtful, but I honestly don't think he means them. I know how trying it must be for you, just be patient. Okay?'

Noah nodded and asked, 'Um..do you mind if I grab a shower. I kinda had to leave in a rush last night.'

'Sure. Luke has some p.j. bottoms in his dresser. I'm sure he won't mind if you wear them.'

Noah replied, 'Thank you, sir.'

Noah went upstairs. He could hear Luke swearing and having some sort of tantrum in his room. He shut and locked the bathroom door, then took his shower.

Noah was still hurt that Luke blamed him for Drake's death. He had no say in where he and his dad ended up living. As soon as the school got suspicious of his bruises when he was younger or when his dad lost his job, they moved.
~~~

The phone rang in the kitchen.

Holden answered, 'Hello. Snyder residence.'

'Hello. It's Mike Dramon, Drake's father.'

'Oh hi. How are you and your wife doing? Lily and I are so sorry for your loss. Drake was a very pleasant young man.'

'Thank you, that means a lot to me. Janet and I coping day by day. I called to ask how Luke is doing.'

'I'm afraid not too well, we're taking it slow.' Holden replied. 'He's overwrought with guilt. He blames himself because he broke up with Drake that night.'

'Well, I'd like to talk to him, if that's alright with you.'

Holden said, 'Sure, Just one moment.'

Holden covered the phone and yelled, 'Luke.. phone!'

Luke came downstairs when he heard his dad and looked around for Noah. He didn't see him.

Holden handed him the phone, 'It's Drakes dad.' he whispered.

Luke looked afraid.

Holden smiled and nodded his head. He whispered, 'It's okay Luke.'

'Hello?' Luke said quietly.

'Luke? How are you doing?' Drake's dad asked.

Tearing up he said, 'God, I am sorry. If I had known he was going to....'

Mr. Dramon interrupted Luke. He said, 'Drake had some mental problems... depression and other things I won't get into Luke. We thought moving to a smaller town would help him, but it didn't. He was in and out of therapy. We did everything we could for him and medications didn't work either. We watched him change into someone we didn't know.'

A sob escaped Luke's mouth.

'We don't blame you, so please stop blaming yourself. Are you getting help?'

Luke answered with a raspy voice, 'Yes'.

'Good, let your family help you. Family is the most important thing in your life. Take care.'

'Thank you, bye.' Luke hung up.

Holden asked if he was okay.

'Yes. He said Drake had some mental problems. Where's Noah? He didn't leave dad, did he?!'

'Relax, Luke. He's taking a shower.'

'Okay.' Luke calmed down.
~~~

Noah dried off in the bathroom. He took his briefs out of his bag, put them on, then wrapped a towel around his body. He dashed across the hallway to Luke's room. He slammed the door and went to Luke's dresser. He found a pair of blue p.j. bottoms. He slipped them on and started riffling through the dresser for a tee shirt to cover his beaten torso.

Luke walked in angrily, until he saw Noah's gorgeous body covered in bruises.

'Holy shit! What happened to you?' Luke yelled. He shut the door and locked it. He walked over to Noah and gently touched his back. 'What the fuck? Did that asshole do this? Noah! Talk to me.'

'Yes Luke he did. He is in jail right now.'

Luke turned Noah around delicately, looking at his body with shock and sadness. He glanced up at Noah's face with concern.

Noah smiled shyly at him. ' Lets not dwell on me, ok? I feel like a freak as it is.'

'Okay then, Umm..' Luke tried to think of something to say. With a lame attempt, he asked, 'What are you looking for in my drawers, handsome?' Luke smiled with unease.

'A tee shirt, but I guess I don't need one now.' Noah said.

'Were you going to hide this from me? Why?' Luke asked sadly. 'I want to know everything about you, even this. It must hurt horribly!'

'Not as bad as what you said to me about moving here.' Noah said as he sat down on the bed.

Luke sat next to him. 'You have a tendency to jump to conclusions. Are those my pajama bottoms?'

'Yes' Noah answered.

'So you can stay?'

Noah nodded.

'Yay a sleepover!' Luke kissed Noah's cheek.

Luke stated somberly, 'I just got off the phone with Drake's dad. He said Drake had some sort of depression. I guess I never saw that side of him.' Luke slumped over on Noah's good shoulder.

Noah put his arm around Luke and held him in his arms.

'You know,' Luke began, 'You left off in a huff before and didn't let me finish what I was saying.'

'I heard you, you said if I hadn't moved here Drake would still be alive.' Noah looked at Luke, then looked away.

'No, I started to say.. I was angry and upset while I was talking to my Doctor. I told her that I thought if you hadn't moved here Drake would be alive. Then I told her I realized if you hadn't moved here, I wouldn't have met you. I am so, so happy that I have met you. Every time I see you or think about you my stomach flutters, my heart pounds so hard in my chest, I could swear you can hear it. You have such an affect on my body. I just want to be near you all the time.'

Noah whispered in Luke's ear, 'Me too. It takes all of my self control just to keep my hands off your body, baby.'

'Mmm, you don't have to you know.'

'I know Luke. Let's wait a while. We haven't even had a first date yet.' Noah smiled. 'We can always do 'other' things in the meantime.' Noah said playfully.

Luke's eyes got wide and his heart raced with anticipation at what Noah might suggest.

'You know Luke, we can go sledding, ice skating, skiing...' Noah smiled.

'I could slap you right now! Oh sorry. I'd never hit you, Noah. I'd tickle you if you weren't so sore. I thought you were talking about something else.' Luke smiled.

'Why? Is your mind in the gutter, baby?'

Noah laughed when Luke nodded.

Noah asked, 'Do you always have dick on the brain?'

Luke whispered, 'Just yours Noah.'

Noah's stomach flip flopped. He closed his eyes and said, 'Let's change the subject. What did your mom call you last night?' Noah asked.

Luke thought for a moment and teased, 'Hmm... you mean shithead, or was it dipshit?'

Noah chuckled and answered, 'No! It was a name!'

'Oh! By my full first name, Luciano.' Luke laughed.

'That's sexy! Luciaannoo.'

Luke smirked and said with sarcasm, 'Yeah real sexy. I only hear it when someone is yelling at me. I associate it with getting into trouble.'

'Really?' Noah leaned over to Luke's ear and whimpered, 'Uhh, Luuciaaanno Uh...Mmmm.'

Luke licked his lips and scowled at Noah. 'You asshole! Why do you do that? Now I'm all hot and bothered.'

'Good, because you did that to me last night not to mention when I got here.'

'You're a jackass!' Luke joked. 'You just wait, I'll get you yet.'

Luke tried to kiss Noah but he moved out of the way and flipped Luke down on the bed. He held Luke's hands above his head. 'Now your gonna get a puppy kiss!

'A what?! ' Luke looked bewildered.

''This!' Noah bent down by Luke's cheek and wetly licked from his jaw up to his temple. 'A puppy kiss.'

'Ewww you just totally got my face all wet!' Luke scrambled up wiping his face on his shirt.

'Poor baby.' He giggled.

'Noah,' Luke asked getting serious. 'why do you call me that?'

'I won't if you don't like it.'

'I love it. I just wanted to know.'

Noah smiled. 'The first time I saw you in gym you were half dressed, I looked into your face and thought, 'Oh baby, I want some of that!.'

'Yeah right.' Luke said doubtfully. He got up and went to the dresser.

'I'm going to take my shower now. You behave in here.' Luke giggled.
~~~

Lily walked upstairs to say goodnight. The door was open to Luke's room so she walked in. She saw Noah's bruises and covered her mouth when she gasped. She said on the verge of tears, 'Oh Noah, you poor boy! Is there anything you need?'

Noah shook his head.

'Holden told me you'll be staying here for a while. We'll take care of you.' She came over to him and kissed him on the cheek. 'Goodnight sweetheart.'

Noah was still holding his cheek where Lily kissed him when Luke walked in wearing a pair of black boxers.

'What's wrong with you? You look totally dumbfounded!' Luke asked Noah as he shut the bedroom door and locked it.

'Your mom... she just kissed me goodnight on the cheek.'

'I know, she does that a lot. She caught me in the hall too. I told her I'm getting to old for that, but she does it anyway.'

Luke crawled under the blanket.

Noah said with awe, 'Wow, you're lucky.'

Holden yelled through the door, 'Good night boys'.

They yelled, 'Goodnight!' and turned off the light.

The moonlight came through the window bathing the room in shadows and moonlight.

Noah got under the blanket. Luke snuggled right up to his back, tenderly spooning him.

'Luke, please. I can't take it when your hot breath hits my neck. It's turning me on.' Noah turned onto his back wincing slightly at the pain when he moved.

Luke placed his arm across Noah's waist and kissed his shoulder.

'Noah? How many guys have you dated?'

'Um..Four. Why?' Noah asked

'I was just wondering. What about sex?' Luke whispered.

Noah teased, 'They were all male.'

Luke rolled his eyes and said, 'I know that! I'm talking about... sex.'

'What about it?' Noah whispered back.

'How many have you had sex with?'

'One.' Noah answered.

'Oh.' Luke said sadly.

'Oh, what?' Noah asked leaning on his elbow facing Luke.

'Why won't you have sex with me then? Besides saying the time isn't right.'

'Probably because of what you just said Luke.' Noah chuckled.

'It's the wrong time?' Luke said

'Yes, that's a big part of it. The other part is what you said before that.'

'What?' Luke asked in confusion.

Noah got more comfortable on his side and whispered in Luke's ear, 'Sex.' Noah continued to whisper, 'I don't want to have sex with you. I want to make love to you, baby.'

Luke gasped and whispered, 'You do?'

'Yes. Over and over and over until your ass is full of my hot cum.' Noah whispered.

He kissed Luke's mouth and gained entry to it. Luke moaned as Noah's tongue found his and probed it.

Luke mumbled, 'Talk dirty to me Noah.' as he squirmed out of his boxers. He palmed his erection and began to jack himself as Noah spoke.

Noah smiled and whispered, 'Oh God Luke! Okay. I'm going to rip your clothes off. Then I'll taste your luscious lips with my tongue, and force your mouth open. I'll plunge my tongue inside and tangle your tongue with mine. I'll move down to your neck nibbling and sucking on it.'

Luke's breath was coming out harder. As he imagined Noah's lovemaking.

'Noah continued with his description of what he planned to do to Luke. 'Mmmmm.... Lucciaannoo... I'll rub your chest and kiss my way down to your abdomen. I'll move down, licking your huge cock, teasing it with my tongue. Then I'll take it all into my mouth.

Noah could hear Luke breathing hard and feel him trembling. Noah couldn't help himself, he wriggled out of his p.j.'s and his briefs, also getting naked.

He grabbed a hold of his own cock. 'Ohh...Mmmm.'

Luke threw the blanket off the bed. They were laying side by side jacking themselves off together.

'You stopped, keep talking.' Luke groaned.

'I'll pull my head back and forth slowly, feeling every single inch of your cock on my tongue. Luke pumped himself faster.

Noah stopped Luke's hand.

“Noah!' Luke whispered as loud as he could.

'Just wait for me, I want to cum with you, babe.' Noah moaned as he jacked himself.

Luke reached over and took Noah's hand. He wrapped it around his own cock. Then he grabbed Noah's cock.

They began getting each other off.

'Noah, what's next? Keep going, lover.'

Luke, slow down or I won't get through what I want to do with you.'

They both slowed pumping each other.

I'll keep sucking on your beautiful, delicious cock until you're about to cum, then stop.

I'll take my fingers and gently probe your ass. You'll be so tight, baby.

'God!' Luke pumped Noah a little faster. Noah did the same with Luke.

'Then, I'm going to rub lube all over my cock.'

They were both breathing heavily now.

'I'm gonna place the head of my cock right at the entrance of your ass and push it in, but just the tip. I'm going to go slow, inch by glorious inch, making you beg for it. Then you'll scream my name as I give you what you want... the thrusting of my cock into you... pounding..uh ..in and..out and..in. AH.. Uhh baby...Damn Luciannooo UH, UMMM... UHH! Noah rocked his hips up and down.

Luke came at the same time as Noah, thrusting his hips up and down. Whispering loudly, maybe even a little louder than Noah. 'NOA..AH UHHH!' He panted and groaned AHHHHH...UH..UH Fuck!

They each came on their stomachs and each others fist.

As Noah was catching his breath from Luke's hand job, he tasted Luke on his hand and said, 'Shit Luke, how is it you can taste sweet?'

'Is it sweet?' Luke asked gasping for breath.

'Yours is, wanna taste?' Noah held out a finger.

'Uhh, No. I'll taste yours.' Luke took his finger and stuck it in his mouth. 'It's a little salty, but I like it.'

Luke reached down to the floor and got the shirt he wore that day. He handed it to Noah to wipe off the mess they made on their stomachs.

'Noah?' Luke kissed him after cleaning off. 'Will you really do all of that... to me?'

Noah answered, 'I hope to someday.'

Luke smiled and kissed Noah's lips and said, 'Me too.'


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Chapter 8