PZA Boy Stories

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The Wanderer

A Story in Two Books
Book II

Summary

Peter made a big mistake and froze himself for many centuries then woke up because of a young boy's wish that someone would help him get away from his abusive dad. So they fly away and have an absolutely wonderful time. They find out each other likes boys and have lots of fun playing around with each other on beaches in Australia and any other beautiful place that they could find. They also run from the feds then get caught and escape and find a way to travel back into the past.
Publ. 2004 (Nifty); this site Jul 2009
Finished 49,000 words (98 pages)

Characters

Peter, the 'Wanderer' (14yo) and Eric (12yo)

Category & Story codes

Consensual Boy erotic story/sword & sorcery
tb Mtcons mast oral anal – first kissing
(Explanation)

Warning

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between minors. If this is not to your tastes, or is illegal wherever you live, please leave now, unless you wish to be educated and/or have an open mind. Nothing was hurt in the making of this story except for maybe a headache here and there when I wrote it too late at night. This story is pure and total fiction and if you don't realize that after the first paragraph, you've been smoking some funky stuff. Any resemblance to any individual, alive or dead, is completely coincidental. This story expresses my and everyone's attraction to little boys and is obviously fictional.

Author's note

I lost contact with the author. Are you the author, please contact me.

 

Note:

You don't necessarily have to have read the first Wanderer in order to understand this story but it will help a lot for understanding the beginning and ending. This one takes place after a month or two of occasional training under Jandar.

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Introduction

I stared in absolute horror as I realized the enormous mistake I had made. How could I have been so careless and stupid? Frantically, I tried to think of a way to stop it but there was nothing I could do now but watch. The explosion came just as I knew it would and I looked away and felt sick. I could feel the heat from it hitting my face all the way up in the sky where I was floating. The tears streaming down my face were blown off my face from the blast but they were soon replaced by even more tears. I had no idea I could cry so much. As soon as it was all over, I looked down for a second and stared at what I knew the result would be. Everything was gone and it was all my fault! All I could do was cry and cry until I finally screamed "NOOO!!!" at the top of my lungs. I heard my voice echo back at me… mocking me… punishing me for what I had done and I just kept on screaming. My life was over, there was nobody left now. A minute ago, I had everything and now it was all gone. There was no way I could go on living now. One of the most serious lessons my teacher, Jandar, had ever given me popped into my head and I knew what I wanted to do immediately. This was the wizard's last way out technique that should only be used in absolutely extreme circumstances. That's because it was basically a suicide technique.

Between tears I barely managed to mumble the words, "I've met the end of being, my eyes are open wide. I feel myself depleting, and watch my body die."

And with that the technique was complete. I felt all the power draining out of my body and I started to fall to the ground. On the way down, everything was getting fuzzy as I felt like layer after layer of blankets was being wrapped around me, suffocating me and draining all my energy. I felt so very tired and all I wanted to do was close my eyes and sleep and never wake up. My body fell to ground level but I passed right through the ground for a few feet and then finally slowed to a stop. Everything was still and quite and I closed my eyes and drifted away. Soon my young body was cold and all my blood stopped flowing after I stopped breathing.

1

several centuries in the future

"Go to bed!" Eric's dad screamed at him.

"But dad, I can't. It's only 7:00, I can't sleep yet and you never gave me any supper," he protested.

"Shut up!" he screamed with slurred, drunken speech. "You don't need any food you stupid little brat! Go to bed!"

Eric turned to walk into his room when his father took the belt off his pants and swung it at him. It struck him right in arm and he screamed in pain. His dad just laughed and took another sip of whiskey. Eric ran into his room, crying uncontrollably and locked the door. He threw himself onto his fairly dirty bed and cried into the pillow. All he could think about was how hungry he was and how his father always treated him and it made him cry even more. Fifteen minutes later he finally stopped and laid on his back.

As he laid there, very depressed, he wished to himself, "I need someone to help me… anyone. I can't take this any longer! What can I do? I'm so hungry and sore all over from my dad beating me." He didn't even know what he was thinking but he kept going and started tearing up again. "I need anyone, please. I hate this!"

Then he felt so silly at crying out when he knew it would do no good. He just laid there thinking about his horrible life and trying to stop crying.

***

A first spark came into my lifeless body and slowly, my thoughts started back up for the first time in what seemed like an eternity. Somehow, I had a sense of the great amount of time that had passed. I remembered exactly what I had done and what had happened right before I used the suicide technique and I started crying softly. I wasn't as totally crushed this time but it still hurt so much. Then I wondered how I had come back alive. Death was supposed to be permanent and I was most certainly dead up until that point. I suddenly felt myself rising ever so slowly through the ground. As I thought about it I somehow knew that there was a reason I had come back… there was someone that needed help so incredibly badly that it was affecting everything. More and more came to me as I rose. It was a young boy that needed help… and I was supposed to help him. Everything was getting clearer but I had no idea how I knew all this information. I knew his location and how to get to him as I felt all my energy returning. The fact that my whole life was ruined and everyone I knew was gone and so much time had passed seemed so insignificant now that I knew that there was a young boy that needed help so badly that it raised me from the dead so that I could help him. I was always for helping out people first and foremost, even before my own needs. As soon as I was set down on the ground and totally under control of my body once again, I moved around a little to test it out then took off flying at top speed towards the young boy's location that I somehow now knew.

I was flying so fast that the whole ground was almost a blur but I managed to pick up some of the strange sights. There were very strange, complex looking buildings that I had never seen before and big gray strips between them with strange objects moving down them with glowing red lights on the back and bright white ones on the front. I almost stopped as I saw a gigantic object far off to my left flying through the sky. The world had certainly changed a lot in all this time. I wondered if wizards had enchanted the giant object so that it could float on its own like that. I sped up even more until I was flying much faster than I ever thought I possibly could. Everything was a total blur even though I was up so high that everyone on the ground looked like ants. Soon I got the feeling that I had arrived and stopped abruptly. I floated down to the ground and landed on the roof of the house that belonged to the boy. I looked around and was amazed at my surroundings. Everything looked so different and strange. After some looking around, I snapped out of it and knew that I had to help out the boy first and foremost. I used a technique that I had just learned from Jandar and phased through the roof then turned solid again so I landed on the floor of his room. I looked back and forth and didn't see him but then, when I heard a startled, boyish yelp coming from behind me, I turned around and caught a glimpse of a boy quickly shoving something into his pocket. I couldn't help smiling slightly because I figured he was in the process of doing something very personal. He still had all his clothes on though, but by the way he was laying, I knew he was getting ready to jack off.

"Who… who are you?" he asked in a terrified voice.

The smile immediately faded from my face when I saw how scared he was.

"Oh, don't be scared. I'm not here to hurt you or anything… my name's Peter," I said in a gentle voice.

"I'm… Eric…" he said with a puzzled look on his face. "How the heck did you get in here?"

"Well I just phased through the ceiling," I said and looked up and pointed.

"You what?… wait, what are you doing here?"

I thought for a second and admitted, "I don't really know… I don't suppose you know, do you? I know I'm here to help you out somehow though."

I stared at his cute face as it looked so far confused that there seemed to be no hope of anything ever making sense again. Then all of a sudden, it seemed like the boy realized something and it all made sense. He looked like he knew why I was here but then he asked in a still uneasy voice, "What are you?"

"I'm a boy just like you, silly… although maybe a bit older. I'm fourteen and I'm a wizard and… well… I've been dead for the past couple hundred years but I just woke up and somehow knew that someone needed my help," I explained with a smile.

"Wow!" the boy gasped in absolute awe. "And you're really here to help me out?"

I nodded happily and he smiled wide. "So tell me about yourself and how I can help you cuz I really have no idea why I'm here."

"I'm Eric and I'm twelve years old and… umm… I need your help because… well," he said and seemed reluctant to say what he was about to. "My mom died a long time ago and all my dad does is drink. I barely get any food and my dad… beats me all the time."

I could see now that the poor boy had a few bruises that I could see. I felt so sorry for him as he continued.

"I hate my life so much and I need someone to help me out. I can't take this anymore. And… and, I never told anyone this but," he said and started to cry, "I'm also gay."

I quickly rushed over to the bed and sat next to him and put my arm around him while I brushed the tears from under his eyes with my other hand.

"It's okay Eric, don't cry. I'm here now and I promise I'll do anything and everything to help you out… oh and don't feel bad at all about being gay, that's nothing. You're just putting yourself down and feeling sorry for yourself and that's just no good."

Eric quickly cut in, "I think you're really attractive, doesn't that bother you at all?… don't say it's nothing, I bet you're really freaked out about me saying that. No normal guys would understand it, they'd just make fun of me."

I blushed a whole bunch and couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"Eric, I was just saying that that's nothing because I'm even worse, I think. I like girls just like any other guy but I also really like young boys… but just young boys, not older ones. Everyone seems to think there's something terribly wrong with that," I said in a half comforting and half ashamed voice.

"You mean… you like boys around my age?" he asked in disbelief.

I stared at him and realized again how beautiful he was. He looked a little younger than twelve and had blond hair and beautiful blue eyes. He was very skinny and was wearing a shirt that was much too large for him that made him look so cute. He may actually have been the cutest boy I had ever seen.

"You are seriously one of the cutest boy I've ever seen in my whole life," I said and couldn't help kissing him on the cheek.

"Oh wow," he sighed quietly. "I… I just can't believe this is happening. Am I dreaming?"

"Well I sure hope not because then I wouldn't be real… and I'm pretty sure I am," I said and patted myself down as if I was making sure I really existed.

"You're funny," Eric said with a shy smile. Then he blushed a whole bunch and said, "I've never had anyone kiss me before."

"Well I'm gonna do a lot more than that for you. How do you suppose I could help you, you little angel?" I asked.

"I just want to get out of here," he said in a depressed voice.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Anywhere but here… can we really go anywhere?"

"Yes, I'll bring you absolutely anywhere in the world, you really deserve it after all you've gone through."

"Can we go to a beach in Australia? I've always wanted to relax on a nice, warm beach with nobody around."

"Okay, that's where we'll go then… as long as you tell me how to get there, that is, because I've never heard of Australia."

Eric quickly got up and searched in a bag on the floor then pulled out a large book and sat back down next to me with it. He flipped through the pages until he got to a map in the back.

"Wow! Such detail and color in a book… and such fine paper! Where did you get this amazing book?" I asked, totally astonished.

Eric giggled like crazy and then finally replied, "It's just my stupid history book. Everyone gets one at school. And plus, every book looks like this. You really are from a long time ago, aren't you?"

"You're going to have to tell me all about the world while we go to this Australia place," I said.

"This is the whole world and this is where we are and this is where Australia is," he said and pointed out the places.

I knew the world was absolutely huge and Australia was on the other side of it. It would take quite a while to travel there even though I could fly extremely fast. I doubted I could keep up my maximum speed for that long too so it might take all night to get there. I wasn't tired at all though because I hadn't been awake for so many hundreds of years.

"Well, I can probably get us there overnight and you can sleep on the way. Is there anything you want to bring along cuz I doubt we're coming back?"

"Yeah, just give me a little while," he said and grabbed a large bag from under his bed. He hit a switch on a device on his dresser and it started emitting a bunch of light.

"Oh wow, you must be rich to afford such an enchanted item," I exclaimed.

He laughed again and told me, "It's just a lamp. It runs on electricity, not magic, silly."

"Wow," I said and stared at it some more as he packed.

He grabbed all of the clothes he could and put them in the bag. Then he grabbed a bunch of other random items and stuffed them in the bag then swung it around his back.

"That looks heavy. Let me take it, sweetie," I offered and he happily handed it to me.

It didn't seem too heavy to me because I was pretty strong for a fourteen year old and I didn't want Eric to have to carry it himself. It was then that I realized that I was totally in love with this amazing boy. And since he was gay, I might actually be able to openly express my feelings for him… and maybe he'd even like me back since he said he thought I was attractive.

"Ready to go, Eric?"

"Yeah, let's get out of here," he said with a big smile.

I took his hand and we flew through the roof together and floated up into the sky. I forgot not to go so fast and Eric yelled "whoa!" as we took off. I stopped and asked him if he was alright.

"Yeah… I've just never flown before."

"Oh, I'm really sorry, sweetie," I said and pulled him close and hugged him. "Are we all set to go?"

"Um… I'm really hungry. I wish I could get some food before we leave," he shyly suggested.

"Alright, I'll bring you absolutely anywhere to eat, my treat."

"Do you have any money?" he asked.

"Yeah… oh wait, I bet the money's different now. Do you guys still use gold coins like this?" I asked and pulled out one of the many gold coins I kept in a pouch at the side of my pants.

"Holy cow! No, we don't, but gold is worth a lot!" he said in amazement. He pointed at a building and said, "Go down there. That's a pawn shop. They'll buy gold coins for a lot of money I bet."

I followed his instructions and we walked in together. I put all my gold coins on the table and asked the man how much he would give me for all the gold coins. He examined them and determined that they really were gold and then weighed them. He agreed to give me two hundred dollars for them all and Eric told me to accept it because that was a ton of money. I happily took the paper he handed me and figured it must be the currency they use. I politely thanked the man and we walked out and asked Eric where he would like to go to eat now that I had some money. He pointed down the street to a building and told me it was one of the best restaurants around and he had always dreamed of going there. We walked there together and I set his pack down outside and hoped nobody would touch it. When inside, he asked for a table for two when we walked in. The waiter looked at us skeptically but gave us a table.

"This is so awesome, I don't even know what to order cuz it's all so good!" exclaimed Eric excitedly.

I was so happy to see him happy after what had all happened to him. I looked around the place and saw a bunch of cool paintings on the walls and fancy tables and dim lights. There were other people eating there too and I looked at all their clothing. It looked so funny to me but I realized I looked sort of different in my tan pants and leather tunic. When I looked down at the menu I was pretty unhappy to find that the letters had changed over the years and I couldn't read a word of it.

"Umm… Eric, I can't read your writing, it must have changed over the years," I said and felt really embarrassed.

"Oh, well that's okay. What type of food do you like?"

"Well, I like chicken a lot."

"Okay, I know exactly what to get for you. Don't worry, I'll order for you, Peter."

"Thanks, Eric. You're really sweet," I said and wished I could kiss him again but people would think it was strange. "You're such a nice boy, you certainly deserve to be helped out."

"Thanks Peter, that means so much to me," he said with sincerity.

"I'll do absolutely anything for you, you amazing little guy. You're just like a little prince… my little prince," I said quietly so nobody else would hear.

Eric blushed so much then the waiter came and he ordered some chicken dish for me and the same for him. To drink, I asked nervously if they had lemonade because I didn't know if it still existed. Thankfully, it did. I smiled now that I knew that my favorite drink was still around. Eric had some lemonade also. When the waiter left, Eric told me that he really liked chicken and lemonade also. When I looked around and saw that there wasn't anybody close enough around us to hear us very well, I started asking him all sorts of questions about the world. I learned so many amazing things before our food finally came. I stared wide eyed at the amazing plate of chicken with mashed potatoes with gravy and a side bowl of soup. I thanked the waiter and told him how absolutely wonderful the food looked. He just said, "Enjoy," and left.

"Wow! This food seems fit for a king!" I commented and Eric smiled wide.

"Yeah, it sure looks good," he said and ate a spoonful of the mashed potatoes.

I happily and quickly mowed down most of the chicken and potatoes then moved to the soup.

"I've never seen someone eat so fast in my life," Eric giggled when I was done.

"Well you've only got a bit left yourself," I replied with a big grin.

Eric finished up his food then the waiter brought us the bill. I took one look at it and smiled.

"They haven't changed the numbers," I happily announced and counted out the right amount of money. The whole meal was about eighteen dollars. Eric told me I had to leave a tip for the waiter and I left five dollars on the table and then paid the bill at the front counter. When I got the change in coin form, I examined them then realized I looked pretty silly and waited until we were both outside to look at the coins.

"Those are some of the presidents of the United States from a long time ago," Eric explained.

I looked over at him lovingly and put the new coins in the pouch at my side. Then I moved close to Eric and put my arm around his shoulder.

"That was so awesome. I can't believe this is happening! I'm actually going to have a different life from now on! And there's nobody I'd rather spend it with than a cute boy wizard from the past," Eric said lovingly.

"And I'm so happy to finally have the cutest boy in the world know that I like him a lot," I said and hugged him.

Then I slowly took off into the air and made sure I had the right direction. When we were faced in the exactly correct direction and up high enough that nobody would see us, I explained the situation to Eric.

"Well, it's gonna take me all night to fly us all the way to Australia. I should get there a while before when it's night time there," then I shyly and uneasily said, "I'd love to watch the sunset on a deserted beach with you, sweetie."

"Oh wow," he sighed. "That sounds great! Oh, that'll be so awesome!"

I kissed him on the cheek again and he giggled. "Since it's going to take all night, you can go to sleep when you feel tired, little angel."

"Alright," he said and I formed a magic barrier for Eric to lay on. I held the platform with him on it up with my powers and took off flying until I sped up to top speed.

"Wow… oh wow, you can fly FAST!" exclaimed Eric as he sat with the wind blowing through his beautiful hair.

"You're so cute," was all I could say. I floated down so I was right above the platform as we flew so that he and I could talk for a while. For over an hour we talked about the world and technology and history and I told him all about my powers and what the world was like when I lived. I purposely avoided telling him what happened right before I killed myself though because I knew it would make me very sad.

After a big, cute yawn Eric told me, "I think I'm going to do to bed now, Peter… I don't suppose you can do anything about all this wind, can you?"

I added a few curved walls to the barrier to prevent the wind from hitting him and he smiled and layed down with his pack under his perfect little head. When he was asleep, I decided to really put some effort into flying as fast as I could and increased my speed to unimaginable levels. About eight hours later we were over Australia. I didn't know what time it was exactly, but I figured we were several hours away from sundown. I changed directions and flew along the coast until I came to a beach with no signs of civilization around. I stopped and softly landed so I wouldn't wake Eric. I looked all around and loved what I saw.

"Wow, it feels like about seventy-five degrees [25°C] … and nice and sunny… oh wow," I softly said to myself.

"Yeah, it sure is beautiful," I heard Eric say.

I turned around and saw him rubbing his eyes and stretching. He stepped off the barrier and I made it disappear.

"Not as beautiful as you are, sweetie," I said lovingly. "There's no other boy I'd rather be here with than you."

"Oh wow, you really like me that much?"

"You bet I do. You're absolutely beautiful!"

His jaw dropped a little and then he just blushed and thanked me for the compliment.

"You like boys too… have you ever looked in the mirror and just though, 'wow, I'm SO cute!'" I asked.

He sounded really embarrassed as he answered, "No."

"Well you should because, wow!"

Eric just giggled and I gave him a big hug.

"So, is this the type of beach you wanted to go to?"

"Yeah, this is so perfect."

"Only cuz you're here, sweetie. So, do you want to build a sand castle or get a tan or go swimming?"

"I'd love to go swimming," he answered. "I even brought my suit too."

He took some cute looking Hawaiian style trunks out.

I didn't want the little angel to be really embarrassed changing in front of me so I told him, "Don't worry, I'll turn around so you can change."

I turned my back and without saying anything, I heard him starting to take off clothes. Then I got an idea and after a little consideration, I figured there would be no real harm in doing what I was thinking. I closed my eyes and used my astral projection technique to float my consciousness out of my body. I turned around and saw my body standing there then turned and watched very excitedly as a shirtless Eric started to undo his belt. I floated a little closer and studied his amazing body. His chest was absolutely gorgeous. Not a hair in sight and just a little bit of muscle, otherwise totally flat. He was so skinny from not eating very much food. When he took his pants off and set them in the sand I saw that he was wearing really cute briefs. His butt was so perfect and it looked like puberty had already hit his penis because it was making a pretty big bulge beneath his underwear. Then he looked over at my body again for a second and then slid his underwear down and tossed it aside. His penis looked pretty long for a boy his age and there was just a tiny bit of fuzz starting to grow above it. His butt was amazingly cute and I wished I could just embrace his young body and kiss him as I massaged every part of him. He put his swimming trunks on and I quickly turned around and flew back into my body. After a few moments, he told me that he was done. There was one thing that really bothered me though. Eric had a bunch of marks and bruises all over his body that his mean dad must have made.

I turned around to see him and exclaimed, "Oh wow, Eric… wow! You're so absolutely CUTE!" He giggled and blushed and then I asked in a serious tone, "I feel so sorry for you with all those bruises and stuff. I can heal you with my powers though. Would you like me to do that for you?"

"Oh boy, you can really do that?" he asked excitedly. "Yeah, that sounds great. Oh, you're so awesome, Peter."

"Thanks, sweetie. Okay, just lay down on the sand," I instructed and he did so.

I knelt next to him and put my hands on his soft chest. I couldn't believe I was touching something so beautiful. I concentrated and focused all my energy into my healing technique and my hands glowed as the marks on his body started to fade. This technique was always very hard on me. I started to not be able to see straight and I was sweating a bit. I couldn't breathe from the strain of what I was doing and when I was finally completely done healing the little angel, I took my hands off of him and had to hold myself up as I sat back on the sand. I breathed hard for a few moments and then held my head until the dizziness went away.

"Are you okay?" Eric asked worriedly.

"Yeah… that's just really hard to do… but it was worth it doing it for you," I answered and kissed him on the chest.

"Thank you so much, Peter. So, are you gonna go swimming with me?"

I didn't have anything to wear in the water and I couldn't forget that he said he was attracted to me and I was comfortable with it so…

"I don't have anything to wear so you don't mind if I swim naked, do you?" I asked.

His eyes widened and I could tell by the look on his face that he was staring at me and picturing me naked.

"I… I… I would love to see you naked. You remember that I said I thought you were really hot, right?" he asked shyly.

"Yeah, I do, sweetie. And I'm totally comfortable with it so I figured you'd be thrilled to see me naked if you like me so much."

"Oh wow… oh geeze…" he said and his whole face turned red. "I can't believe this is happening. I love you so much, Peter and I can't wait to see your totally hot body… your whole hot body."

I laughed a little and took off my leather tunic and shoes. I rarely wore a shirt under my tunic and this wasn't one of those rare occasions so my bare chest was showing now. I looked a lot like Eric so far… no hair at all on my chest and barely any on my arms.

"Oh wow," Eric sighed lovingly. "You've got such a great body!"

I smiled and pulled down my pants. Then as natural as ever, I pulled my silk underwear off and set it with the rest of my clothes. Eric stared at my limp penis and my butt as I bent over to set down my clothes. When erect, my penis was six and a half inches [16 cm] long but I really hoped that it would stay soft like it was despite seeing Eric in his swim suit because I would be so embarrassed. I walked over to Eric and he looked so nervous and embarrassed.

"Well geeze, relax little guy. It's just me naked, now let's go swimming sweetie," I said and put my arm around him to make him comfortable.

He just cutely stared down at my penis and I saw him getting hard under those cute trunks of his so I walked off into the water without looking back so he wouldn't know that I noticed. We both swam over the waves until we were a good distance out. I smiled at Eric and floated on my back. With every wave that passed, my body floated up and down gently and Eric did the same thing. Soon he was right next to me.

"Hey, watch this," I said as I cast a magic barrier bubble around my head. It would give me a few breaths of air while I swam. I dove down and swam around under the water until I found a clam then I brought it up.

"Look what I found," I said with a big smile as I held up the clam.

"Cool," Eric said.

Then I said in a playful, fake voice as I opened and closed the clamshell in sync, "Hello, I'm Mr. Clam. How are you today, Eric?"

Eric giggled so hard that I wrapped my arm around him to keep him above the water.

"You're so silly, Peter," he said and hugged me tight with his cheek against my chest. I had to use my powers to keep floating as we embraced each other. We swam and played around like that for a while then went back up on shore and Eric said we should try building a sand castle. We worked and sculpted until we had a really nice one build right by the shore.

After admiring it for a while, Eric said, "Too bad the water will eventually wash it away."

I thought for a second then told him to stand back because I had an idea. I stood up and pointed both my hands at the castle then let out a super hot blast of fire. When I stopped after a while I saw that it had worked. The outer layer of sand on the castle had melted and cooled into glass. It was a very solid castle now.

"Oh wow, cool!" exclaimed Eric as he examined the castle. "I didn't know sand melted into glass."

I just smiled and then we walked together up the beach a little and laid out on the sand to relax under the warm sun together. I caught him several times staring at my body, especially my penis, and was very flattered. We laid side by side and after about a minute I finally got brave enough to try something.

"So Eric, you're gay and you really like me a lot then, right?" I asked just to be sure.

"Yes, of course I do," he answered happily.

"Well… I really, really like you a lot, cutie… can… can I umm… can… would you like to… umm… maybe try kissing me?" I asked nervously and shyly.

I had kissed a few of my friends back in my time, sometimes even on the lips, but this seemed different because we both really loved each other a lot. He seemed to really like the little kisses I gave him on the cheek so I hoped he'd want to kiss me. I nervously awaited his answer for what seemed like forever.

Eric rolled over on top of me and put a hand on each side of me and then said lovingly in my face, "I've been thinking about kissing you all day and I want to do it so bad."

Then he bent forward and let himself lie on my chest as our lips met. It felt so great to have his soft, loving boy lips on mine. My whole body tingled and I barely noticed that I started to get hard because I felt Eric's tongue poking against my lips. I spread them a little and his tongue entered my mouth. I had never kissed anyone quite like this before. Our tongues danced around together for a while until Eric slowly broke off this kiss. I had my hands lying across his lower back and I started to gently rub down there as he set his head on my shoulder.

I turned slightly and whispered in his ear, "I really liked that, Eric. I love you so much."

It was then that I noticed that my now fully hard penis was pressing up against him under his swimsuit… and he was hard too. His felt about five inches [12½ cm]. I could tell by his nervous shifting that he was embarrassed about his erection too.

I decided to really go out on a limb and whispered, "I can see that you're really excited. It's okay, Eric, just relax. I really like it like that, it's so hot."

I slid my hands down the back of his suit and felt the wonderful butt that I'd been staring at before while he changed. It was soft and covered in a very fine, very short layer of hair that only little boys had. This was the first time that anyone had done anything like that to him and I knew he was at least a little uncomfortable so I stopped for a second and asked him, "Are you okay with this? I'll stop if you don't like it or if it makes you feel uncomfortable, sweetie."

His answer sort of surprised me. "Peter, keep doing it… ohhhh, that feels good. I love the feel of your strong chest against mine and your really soft skin. And that blond hair and blue eyes of yours are SO beautiful. Ever since you took your clothes off, all I've been able to think about is you sticking that big, long, beautiful penis of yours up my butt. Every night I stick my fingers up there while I jack off pretending it's a cute boy doing it with me but now I've got the real thing here… I'd really love it if we could do that."

He lifted his head off my shoulder and stared into my eyes to see my reaction. I gently swept my hand through his hair once and told him, "There's nothing I'd rather do with you, sweetie… but I don't have anything to make it slippery enough."

Eric smiled and got off of me for a second, grabbed something out of his pants that were lying on the sand, then rushed back and showed me it and said, "I've got some KY."

"Is that stuff really slippery and good to use for doing this?"

"Yeah, I use it all the time. It's great!"

"So that really is what you were about to do when I arrived," I said and he giggled a little.

"Yup, but now I got you," he said and handed me the tube of the stuff.

I took the cap off and squirted a big glob of the stuff out onto my fully hard penis and spread it all around.

"Wow, this stuff is great!" I said as I felt its perfect consistency.

"Yeah, I can't wait to have sex with you, Peter. This is gonna be so great!" he said excitedly and laid on his stomach in the sand.

I came up behind him and lovingly and slowly pulled down his swim suit. His bare naked butt was right in front of me and I couldn't wait to stick my penis between his cute buns. Then he bent his knees upward and I took his trunks all the way off and set them aside. I put my hands on his butt and softly massaged it. I was really good at massages and every boy that I had ever given one to really loved it.

He sighed and said, "I've been waiting for so long for a cute boy to do this with… I never thought I would ever get to but now I've got you, the most amazing boy in the world. I love you, Peter."

"I love you too. I'm so glad that I was able to help you. And I bet you're never going to hear this again… I'm really glad you turned out gay, sweetie."

I got into position over him and asked him if he was ready. He excitedly said yes and I gently spread his buns with one hand and put the tip of my penis up to his awaiting entrance. As slowly as I could manage, I slid inside of him. Eric moaned with pleasure and I loved the sound of his young voice. I laid on his back when I was all the way inside and kissed the back of his head under his sweet hair. He turned his head to the side and I kissed him repeatedly on the cheek.

"Are you ready? I don't want to hurt you so I'll go real slow," I said.

"It's okay, Peter. I always have my fingers up there almost every night so I'm really used to it. It doesn't hurt at all. It feels so absolutely good to have that big penis of yours up there. I can't wait until you cum inside of me."

"Alright, sounds good, sweetie," I said and started to thrust my hips forward and backward.

"Oh… ohhhhh… it feels SO good, Peter. I've never had another person's penis inside me before and I love it!" he almost screamed.

I sped up a little and said, "Oh wow, this feels amazing. You've got such a nice, cute butt, Eric."

We were both sighing and moaning as we felt the great feelings together. My legs were getting a little tired doing it in this position so I put my hands in the insides of Eric's thighs and pulled him up so he was kneeling forward with his hands on the ground. It was a lot easier to comfortably do it with him doggie style.

"Ohh, uhhh… this feels so good, Peter," moaned Eric.

"I'm glad you like it sweetie. Your butt is so great, I love it!"

I looked down and just stared at his small, young buns that I was plowing in between and absolutely loved them. The skin on his back was perfectly smooth and now fully healed thanks to me. His narrow shoulders made him so hot, I couldn't believe I got to be here with such a beautiful young boy. The best part was though, that he was happy. I had taken him away from his horrible father and his horrible life. From then on, I was going to take care of Eric and make sure I could give him everything and anything I could and make him the happiest boy in the world. We both seemed like the happiest boys in the world as I told him I was going to shoot.

"Oh, I can't wait until you fill my butt up with your cum," he said excitedly.

"Such language from a young boy," I joked and laughed a little as I continued to pump my penis through him.

"Oh Peter, don't be silly. We can say anything when we're having sex. Even sex is a bad word, kinda. I could even say…" he said then paused before saying, "Peter, I love it so much when you fuck me in the ass."

I almost stopped for a second when I heard the naughty words come out of his young mouth. Then I just smiled because it was really kinda cute of him.

"Oh my, such language," I giggled.

A few moments later, I gasped and moaned as my juice spurted out of me inside of Eric's amazingly cute butt. After I had deposited all the stored up semen that had been waiting patiently to exit me, I took my penis out of him. He moaned softly and turned so he could lay on his back. His penis was hard from the great feeling of my penis inside his butt. I dug my arms into the sand under him so I could hug him tight and he wrapped his arms around me too. After kissing him softly on the lips, I slid down a little and kissed him repeatedly on the side of his wonderful neck.

"Ooh, that feels good, Peter," he said with a light sigh.

I moved back up a little and we kissed on the lips and this time our tongues danced around together too. As we kissed, I gently rubbed my hand through his hair because I knew he loved that. He closed his eyes and I could tell that it relaxed him a lot.

Eventually I said softly, "I love you so much, Eric."

"I love you too, Peter. That was so great, I'm so happy I got to do it with you," he replied lovingly.

"Do you want to stick that beautiful penis of yours up my butt now?"

"Yeah, there's nothing I'd love more," he answered excitedly.

I could tell that he was hoping I'd offer him the opportunity to trade places. I remembered exactly what it was like to be twelve like him. Sex was all I could think about most of the time so I knew Eric was excited beyond words now.

"Lube up that cute penis of yours, sweetie, then you can have some real fun!" I said and loved seeing him get even more excited.

He quickly covered his fairly large for his age penis with the awesome slippery goo and I asked him what position he'd like to do it in. He told me he figured it would be easiest to do it like we had just done so I got on my hands and knees. He came up behind me and quickly stuck his hard, excited penis inside of me when he knew I was relaxed. Then I heard his absolutely wonderful young boy voice immediately start moaning with pleasure.

"Real sex feels different than jacking off, doesn't it sweetie?" I asked lovingly.

"Ohhhh, oh God, yes… oh, this feels good," he answered as he began to thrust his hips back and forth which made him moan even more.

I loved listening to his high, young voice as he had the time of his life behind me. His five inch [12½ cm] penis felt great inside of me too. My prostate gland was going crazy with good feelings from his rapid thrusting. I closed my eyes and pictured how his cute butt would look as he had sex for the first time in his life. He looked so cute in my imagination and I couldn't wait until he was done so I could hold his perfect little body lovingly against mine and tell him how much I loved him and was the luckiest boy in the world to have him. Luckily, since Eric hadn't relieved his little love organ in so long, it only took a short time before he fired off a warm blast inside of me without warning.

"Mmmm, oh yeah," I said and he leaned forward and laid on my back.

I felt his flat chest rise and fall on me as he laid there on my chest.

"So, did you like your first time?" I asked even though the answer was obvious.

"You bet I did. It felt SO good. And I'm so glad that I got to do it with the hottest wizard boy in the world," he answered and kissed my back.

"Oh my," I said, now really flattered. "Thank you so much, sweetie. I'm not even close to as cute as you though.

Eric pulled out of me and I turned on my back to face him just like he did before. He stared at me affectionately and then we open mouth kissed again. He laid on my chest and I lifted him up a little then asked if he had ever had anyone suck on his cute little pink nipples. He giggled shyly and said no so I moved him so his chest was over me and licked one of his nipples. He held himself up so I could play with his other wonderful one with my fingers. He told me it felt great and we just cuddled together on the beach after a while. A while later, the sun was setting so we watched it sitting side by side together.

"As beautiful as this sunset is, it can't even come close to comparing with you, Eric," I said all of a sudden.

"Oh Peter, you're the nicest kid I've ever met in my life," he said and we hugged each other.

When the last part of the sun had passed under the horizon and there was just a faint light to light up the surrounding area I got a great idea.

"Hey Eric, I've got something to make this night even better," I said as I placed my arms straight up in the air.

As Eric stared at me and then up in the sky awaiting what I was going to do I fired a bunch of fireballs up into the sky that exploded into a bunch of beautiful floating embers once they got high enough. I was firing them like crazy all over the sky and the reflection of them on the water looked really cool too.

"Wow… oh wow!" Eric said in awe.

I kept pumping out the fireballs in rapid fire with my left hand while I launched a bunch of lightning balls that exploded with electrical sparks up into the air. Everyone once in a while I snuck in a big ball of magic light that exploded with a huge, soft flash that spread a million little balls of falling light all over the sky. When some of the tiny light shards floated down like snowflakes and landed on Eric's face and faded slowly I stopped and looked over at him.

"Oh, you look so cute," I said and kissed his cheek.

"Wow, look, the whole beach is covered in them," he said as we both admired the light speckled beach. When all of the little lights had faded he said, "Wow, it must be so cool to have magical powers. How big of a blast can you make?"

The question brought back some painful memories of what I did before I died for just a second but then I just happily stood up and put my hands in the air with a big smile. Eric looked really excited again and it was so cute. I formed the most powerful, glowing ball of lightning between my hands that I possibly could. I piled so much energy into it that my forehead was starting to get beads of sweat on it. Finally I blasted it upwards and almost fell over from the kickback. When the ball got really high into the sky it exploded and covered the entire sky with chains of bright lightning. The whole sky was lit up for a few seconds before it was all over.

"Whoa," gasped Eric as he sat up.

I sat down next to him and put my arm around his small shoulders.

"I don't care about my powers as long as I have you, sweetie. I love you so much… oh man, that sure takes a lot out of me," I said and laid down.

Eric climbed over onto my chest and laid there as I embraced him. He must have really loved laying like that. I rubbed his little butt as he kissed me and then I saw a sort of strange look in his eyes. Somehow I thought he looked nervous in some way so I asked him if there was anything wrong.

"Um… well…" he said and looked uncomfortable. "You're gonna think this is really dumb but… I'm really afraid of the dark and, well, it's getting dark out."

I rubbed his hair gently and said, "Oh, that's nothing to be ashamed of, sweetie. I totally understand, you know why?" He shook his head. "I'm really afraid of the dark too. I could never be in the woods in the dark. You know what I always did?"

He shook his head again and I formed a big, bright magic ball of light between my hands and floated up about fifteen feet [4½ m] in the air so it cast some fairly bright light all around us.

"Oh thank you so much, Peter," he said and kissed me all over my face happily. I could tell that he was really relieved now. We laid there together naked in the warm night and he told me more about the world until we were both really tired.

"Would you like to go to sleep now, sweetie?" I asked.

"Yeah," he answered with a yawn. "I'm really tired."

"You're so cute when you yawn," I said and kissed him on his sweet lips.

Eric got his pack and decided to use it as a pillow again until he realized I didn't have anything to rest my head on.

"I brought a pillow if you want it," he offered.

"Aw, I can't get sand all over your pillow, sweetie. That's almost as annoying as sand in your undees," I said with a smile.

Once he stopped giggling he thought for a second then looked like he got an idea and said, "How about you make one of those super cool magic barrier thingies between the sand and the pillow?"

I leaned over and kissed him right on the lips again and he looked so flattered.

"You're such a smart little guy," I said as I patted him on the head.

He let out another cute giggle.

"But then I'd be sleeping on your pillow and you'd be sleeping with your pack as a pillow and I love you too much to do that… how about I get your pack and you can have your pillow?"

"Okay, if you really want," he happily replied.

I made a small barrier on the ground next to him and he placed his pillow on it. He smiled and tried it out.

"Cool, this will work perfectly," he said and handed me his pack.

"Goodnight, sweetie," I said and dimmed the ball of light a lot so we could sleep but it wouldn't be totally dark. Then I stared at Eric and when he closed his amazing eyes and all the muscles in his beautiful, naked body relaxed, I realized again how much I loved him. He was the cutest, dreamiest, most wonderful boy I had ever met and I had the honor of being able to help him out. I fell asleep thinking all about him.

All of a sudden, I found myself back in my time floating above my town. It was still intact for the moment but then I spotted the giant fireball that was heading right for it. Everything in slow motion and my mind was absolutely racing. Again, I knew that I couldn't stop it and it struck near the center of town. Right before it hit though, I saw Eric standing right beneath the fireball and it hit him almost directly. I could barely make out all the buildings incinerating beneath the explosion but all I could think about was Eric and everyone else I knew and loved that just died all because of me. I immediately screamed out loud at the top of my lungs until I felt a few nudges and I opened my eyes. I looked around then up at Eric who was kneeling next to me looking really worried.

"Peter, Peter, are you okay?" he frantically asked.

"Yeah, I'm okay," I said and brushed a few tears away that I found on my face. I could tell by the feeling in my throat that I wasn't just screaming in the dream, but in real life too.

"I'm so sorry, Eric," I said and he hugged me tight.

"Was it a bad dream?" he asked me.

"Yeah… it was a really… really bad dream," I said and started crying uncontrollably.

"Peter, it's okay, it was just a dream," he said, trying to comfort me.

That just made me cry even harder. I finally manager to get out, "… no, it really happened. You know how I said I've been dead for a few centuries?"

"Yeah, and you came back to life just to help me."

"I didn't die, Eric, I… killed myself."

He looked really shocked and didn't know what to say.

"I just dreamed about what happened that made me kill myself," I said in a really sad, depressed voice.

I had finally stopped crying but I felt terrible. Eric still looked like he was trying to think of something to say but he didn't come up with anything. I felt so bad that he looked up to me so much and loved me but now knew that I had done such an extreme thing. I just knew that he would think of me at least a little differently from then on.

"I bet you don't think I'm the best kid in the world now, do you?"

After some hesitation he looked really sad and said, "Peter, why'd you kill yourself? You're such a nice boy. How could you ever do such a thing?"

I started crying a little again and Eric just hugged me tight and didn't let me go.

"Peter, I don't know what happened but is there anything I can do to help you out? Usually people that want to kill themselves just need someone to be friends with who really loves them and can help them out," he asked in such a pleasant, caring voice.

"I'm so lucky to have you, Eric," then after a long pause I just said, "I'm sorry, I just really don't want to talk about it right now. There's nothing I can do about it now. I just made a completely unforgivable mistake and there's nothing I can do about it now. At least I've got you now."

He gave me a big open mouthed kiss then I moved his pack over right next to his pillow so we could lay together and snuggle.

"Where would you like to go tomorrow, my love? I'll take you absolutely anywhere and we can do anything you want."

After silently considering some possibilities he replied, "Well, I guess we could fly back to the US and hang out. There's so much fun stuff to do there now that I'm with you."

Then an idea from my past came to me and I asked, "Are there still inns in this time period?"

"Yeah, but we call them hotels."

"I'd be happy to take you to the fanciest hotel there is so we can have some really yummy food and maybe even take a nice, warm bath together. I did that with one of my best friends back in my time and we had so much fun."

"Did you… umm… have sex?" he asked shyly.

"Yeah, we did," I answered and blushed. "We were only friends, but we both thought it would be fun and he was such a little cutie."

"I'd love to go to a fancy hotel and then we can jump in a nice bath together and you can stick that big penis of yours up my butt again and we can have sex a whole bunch of times together."

"Oh wow, that sounds like such fun," I said then snickered, "Oh boy, we're both hard now."

"Well if our penises think it's a good idea then it must be," he said and giggled.

I kissed him lightly on the neck and chest and told him softly in between kisses, "There's nothing I'd love to do more."

Then after a little thinking I asked, "Do really fancy hotels cost more than what I have left?"

"Well… there are a few way fancy ones that cost more but there aren't a lot of them. If we just fly around above any big city I can probably pick out a really fancy one that won't cost a ridiculous amount. Then we can have a really great time together."

"Okay, that sounds really awesome, I can't wait," I said excitedly.

Then a sad look came over Eric's face again and he asked me, "You gonna be okay?"

"Yeah, I'll be okay," I said with a sigh and managed a small smile. "It's going to take a few hours to get back to the US and I don't think I'm going to be sleeping for a long time so I'll just fly us back while you sleep."

"Are you sure you don't want to sleep?" he asked.

I loved the way he cared for me so much. I rubbed my hand through his hair like he loved me to do and gave him a long kiss on the neck. "I've been dead for centuries. I don't really feel very much like sleeping just yet."

"Okay, then I guess I'll see you in the morning in America."

I looked at the moon's position and made my best judgment about what time it was. It seemed to be about three hours before sunrise.

"I know how hard it is for little boys to fall back asleep when they wake up halfway through the morning and flying through the air probably won't help so would you like me to use my sleep technique on you? It will make you fall asleep instantly but I promise it won't hurt you in any way."

"Okay, that sounds good," he answered with a smile.

I made a similar barrier structure as when we flew to Australia and Eric put his pack and pillow on it and laid down. Then I realized that if we were going to land in a place with people around we probably ought to have clothes on.

I barely kept from laughing long enough to say, "Hey Eric, your naked butt is so cute and I love that big penis of yours and nothing compares to that flat little tummy you've got and I'd love for all of America to see you in all your full, naked cuteness but I think we might get in trouble if we get there and don't have any clothes on."

We both broke out laughing and then he thanked me for all the compliments. We got our clothes on and then he laid back down on the barrier. I walked over and asked if he was ready. He said he was so I put one hand up to his forehead and the other around his back to support him and used my simple sleep technique. He went limp and I set him down as softly as I could with his head on the pillow.

Even though he couldn't hear me, I whispered, "You're so beautiful," and kissed him on the forehead before floating us up into the sky. I took off at top speed toward the US. The few hours seemed to go pretty fast and before I knew it, we were in the US. The sun was just about to start rising when the coast was in sight. I had no idea where we were but I kept as far away from the coast as I could while I looked for a completely uninhabited place to land. When I finally came upon one, I set us down and checked on Eric. He was still sleeping peacefully and didn't want to wake him so I carefully laid down behind him and wrapped my arms around him. Luckily, he didn't wake up so I closed my eyes with my head right next to his on his pack and fell asleep alongside him. About an hour later he stirred under my arms and we both woke up.

He turned around with me still holding him and said affectionately, "Good morning, sweetie."

He kissed me on the cheek then open mouth kissed me on the lips. He slid his hands down between us and started stroking my penis through my pants.

"Oh my, someone woke up happy," I said when he stopped kissing me. "Sorry, but we probably shouldn't have sex here, sweetie, someone might see us."

"Who cares?" he said but I could tell he was clearly not being serious. "They can just walk right up and watch you sticking your penis up inside of my naked little butt and if they don't like it I'll just say 'haven't you ever seen two boys having sex?'"

We both laughed and I said, "I wish we could sweetie. Let's get to a hotel quick so we can play."

"Okay, we can have sex and play naked all morning," he happily said and we got up.

I dissolved the barrier and packed Eric's pillow in the pack then put it up on my back. I told him that there was a big city really close to here that we could walk to so we set off. We could already see the buildings from where we were so we just followed along a highway until we were there. As soon as we walked into the city, Eric looked all around and saw a hotel in the distance that he said looked great. We walked down the sidewalk and Eric remarked at how it was so empty at this time of day because not many people got up this early. A few of what he had called cars drove past in the street. When we finally got to the hotel, the price per night wasn't posted outside so we decided to walk in and ask. I walked up to the front desk with Eric close behind me and the lady there gave us a curious look then remembered to be polite and asked us what we needed.

"Hello ma'am, can you tell us how much it is for a room for two, for two nights?"

The lady typed on a computer, something that Eric had told me so much about, then smiled and said it would be two hundred and fifty-six dollars. I sighed and told Eric that we almost had enough. The lady behind the desk didn't say anything more after I thanked her and walked out.

"That inn looked so great, I'd absolutely love to stay there with you. I bet the rooms are so nice and I'd love to lay you down across the fancy sheets and kiss you all over," I said with a mischievous look in my eyes.

"I really, really wanna do that but we need some more money… or we can just go to a cheaper hotel," he replied.

"Well any other hotel is out of the question. You deserve the absolute best and I'm going to give it to you no matter what," I said and hugged him.

"That's so sweet, Peter, I love you so much… but how are we going to get more money?" he asked innocently. "It's not like we can just rob a bank."

"What's a bank?" I asked curiously.

"It's just a place where people store most of their money so they don't have to carry it around with them or keep it at home where it might get stolen. And really, really rich people even have millions and millions of dollars in there… they're so lucky! There's no way they can ever spend that much. I wish I was that rich."

"Oh wow, that's a LOT of money!" I said in awe. Then I considered an idea for a second then asked, "You don't think someone with like a hundred million dollars would miss like… a thousand, would you?"

He looked a little surprised then thought about it and answered, "No, I doubt they would. They spend ten times that much in one shopping trip sometimes and rarely even use what they buy."

"Well I think that money could be put to better use," I said and smiled even wider.

"You're right… but we don't want the cops coming after us," he warned.

"You mean the guards?"

"Yeah, I guess you could call them that."

"Well I can just go behind the bank and phase through into where they keep the money and… umm… borrow some."

We both turned around and saw a bank right down the street.

"Be really careful, Peter. If something happens to you I don't know what I'll do," he said, sincerely worried.

"It's okay, Eric. Even if I get caught, I can win in a fight against anything, even without my favorite weapon. I'm such a great fighter, nobody's a match for me."

"Things are different now, Peter. Now they have guns. If you do anything to try to harm them, they'll shoot you. They shoot little round pieces of metal so fast you can't see it and then you're dead."

"Oh… well I better really be careful then."

"Peter, promise me something so I know you'll be alright. If they catch you, give up and escape later so they don't shoot you."

"Alright, I promise," I replied and hugged him again. "I'm really sneaky though, I won't get caught… You're a really smart boy, you know that? Thanks for the advice."

"Thanks," he said and blushed.

I walked down the street and then looked both ways before sneaking into the alley between the bank and the building next to it. When I was at the back, I picked a random spot on the wall and phased through it. I wished I was good enough to do just my head so I could peek in but it was all my body or nothing. Luckily, there wasn't anyone in the back of the bank since it was so early. I listened and heard one person in the front so I quietly stepped over to where the money must have been kept. I phased through the large metal door and saw a bunch of metal drawers with locks on them covering the walls. My attention quickly shifted to the bags on the floor. I opened one that looked half empty already and saw a bunch of money with the number one hundred on it. After stopping to think how much I should take, I grabbed twenty of them and then phased through the back of the vault into the alley. I put the pieces of paper into my money pouch and then walked back down the street with a big grin. Eric ran up to me and hugged me and asked quietly how much I got even though there wasn't anyone around to hear us anyway.

"I got two thousand," I said and he smiled. "I suppose I shouldn't show anyone that I've got this much or they'd wonder how I got it."

I tucked the money deep into my pouch and left three hundred near the top. "Alright, ready for the fanciest hotel treatment ever?"

"Yeah, this is going to be so cool," he said then giggled as he added, "As soon as the door closes, it's sex time!"

"Alright," I laughed and we walked in.

I was a pretty good liar so right before we got up to the counter, I said to Eric, "Wow, tell your parents thanks for the extra cash." He caught on and smiled. "I'll take the nicest two person room for two nights please, ma'am."

She just smiled and told us it would be three hundred and fifty dollars for the absolute finest room they had. I sneakily grabbed another hundred dollar bill and gave her four hundred. She gave me the change and the key to the room and told us it was on the third floor. I thanked her again and we both eagerly headed to the stairs.

"Let's take the elevator," Eric suggested and pointed at some shiny metal doors.

"The what?" I asked, totally puzzled.

"Oh, you're going to like this," he said and pressed the button next to the doors. When the doors opened, he told me to step inside and when they closed he pressed the number three button. The gravity in the little room seemed to change and before I knew it, a bell tolled and the doors opened. We walked out and Eric told me it had lifted us up to the third floor.

"Oh wow, that's an amazing invention," I said as we walked to the door with the number that matched the one on our key.

I unlocked the door and we both could hardly wait to see what it would be like. When I opened the door, we both gasped. The whole interior was very decorated. The walls were painted beautifully and the drapes were made of a very nice fabric. The two beds had a ton of pillows and looked like they had really good sheets and blankets on them. In the corner of the very large room was a small glass cabinet with lots of fancy bottles and pastries and other foods. There was a separate bathroom on the side so we closed and locked the door to the room and stepped inside the bathroom. It had two sinks and a toilet and a large bath tub and another strange thing.

"What's that next to the tub?" I asked him.

"That's called a shower, silly. The water comes out of the top and you stand up and wash off with soap. And wow, that tub's a whirlpool one… it has water jets and everything."

"Oh wow… all these wonderful inventions," I said and we headed back out into the room and set Eric's pack down and took our shoes off. "I'm so happy I get to be here with you, Eric."

He hugged me and we both fell onto the bed together. I tickled him all over his little tummy and he giggled so cutely. I climbed on top of him and kissed him on his neck and face then had him raise his arms up so I could take his shirt off. I set his shirt on the bed and sucked on his pink little nipples until they got nice and hard. Then I rubbed around his crotch with my hand and rubbed up and down his hard penis. He panted a little from the feeling and I picked him up from the bed. He wrapped his arms around my neck and I wrapped his legs around my waist. I held him up with my hands on his young butt and I slowly massaged his buns as he kissed me. I poked at his pants with my finger right where his tight little hole was and asked him, "Would you like to have my penis up there now?"

"Yeah, yeah! I wanna have sex with you so bad. I love you Peter, I love you! I've gotta have your penis in me," he exclaimed.

"You're so cute when you get excited. I can't wait to have sex with you again either," I said and set him down on the bed.

He immediately started taking off his pants while I took my leather tunic and pants off. Eric grabbed the tube of slippery stuff out of his pocket then threw the pants aside and took his underwear off.

"Oh, I love that penis of yours," I said and started jacking him off with my hand. As soon as he was hard, I stopped and took my underwear off. I was so hard after staring at his perfect, naked body so Eric handed me the slippery stuff.

"Get that big pole of yours lubed up and stick it right here," he said and pointed right at his cute little hole.

I figured that 'lubed up' meant putting the slippery stuff all over my penis so I quickly did so. Eric put his legs up so they sat on my shoulders and he excitedly started pumping my penis with both his hands.

"You're getting them all full of that stuff, silly," I giggled.

"I don't care, I love this stuff!" he exclaimed and wiped the stuff that was on his hands all over his chest.

I placed both my hands on his now slippery, shiny chest and started to massage him. "This stuff is good for massages, sweetie."

"Ohh, that feels real good," he said.

Then I took one hand off of his beautiful, flat chest and used it to guide my penis up to his hole. As I slid in, Eric gave out a long moan.

"I just LOVE that feeling. I always wanted a beautiful older boy to have sex with me. I imagined it every night and now I really get to do it with you as much as we want. I'm so happy!" he declared with a totally ecstatic smile.

"And I always thought about being able to admit to a gorgeous young boy that I love him and get to hug him and kiss him and maybe even have sex. I can't believe this is really happening. We're so lucky to have each other."

After saying that, I leaned forward and we open mouth kissed. I felt my chest getting covered in the slippery goo too. As we moved back and forth slightly, his skin slipped across mine and it felt wonderful. We continued kissing as I started to thrust my hips. My penis was going crazy with the amazing feelings of sex. I slid my arms under him and held him up a little so I could kiss him on his neck again.

"Ooh, ohhh, I love that. Keep doing it," he begged.

"Of course I will, sweetie. Your neck is so soft and cute."

After a while, I couldn't help but move my kissing back up to his cheek then his lips. I loved his little pink lips so much. When his little tongue met mine, it felt like I was floating. I kept my hips moving the whole time and Eric was enjoying the feeling of my penis moving through him a lot. He was so tight down there that it felt absolutely great for me but he was so used to having his fingers up there that it didn't hurt at all for him. In fact, he loved it more than any boy I had ever met. And on top of all of it, he was so amazingly cute with his completely boyish looks and blue eyes and blond hair. I felt my penis filling up so I just wrapped my arms around Eric and pushed my penis through him as fast as I could. He moaned and sighed with pleasure and wrapped his arms around me too.

"Ohhhh, it feels so good," he moaned.

Then I squirted my juice out inside of him and withdrew from him so I could join him on the bed cuddling.

"That felt so good, Eric. You've got the perfect little butt and body and everything!" I exclaimed.

"Thanks Peter. You're absolutely perfect too."

Immediately, I replied, "No I'm not… I killed myself, remember?"

"Awww," he sighed sympathetically. "Everything's better now though, right?"

"Well… there's nothing I can do about it… it already happened so I guess everything's as alright as it can be."

"I know what will make you feel better," he said with a shy smile. "I think you need an injection."

I smiled wide now and asked, "What kind of injection, doctor Eric?"

"A really, really sexy injection. It's good medicine though, it'll make you feel all better."

"I bet it's an injection from your great big needle," I said and we both giggled.

"Aw, it's not that big."

"It sure is for a twelve year old boy. It's really, really big for a boy your age."

"Oh wow, cool," he said and looked absolutely thrilled to hear the news. "The injection can only be given in a nice, hot bath though."

"Well, I guess I'm just going to have to take a bath with you then, Eric."

"Yay," he said and happily jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom.

I heard the running water that he had told me about turn on and I walked in to see it pouring out of a metal handle. I put my hand under it and was amazed to find it was already warm when it came out.

"Your butt is SO cute when you run, sweetie," I said and crouched down behind him. I kissed one of his soft buns then the other. I kept kissing them all over and he giggled like crazy.

"Oh my, you're kissing my butt," he said and giggled even more.

"That's right sweetie… I love you butt," I replied and continued kissing his perfect butt all over.

Then I put my hands up and spread his buns apart gently. I knew his insides were still slippery so I slid my index and middle finger into his hole. I slid it in and out really slowly and reached around so I could jack him off slowly to get him nice and hard.

"Do you like that?" I asked in a really sexy voice.

"Yeah," he sighed then moments later said, "Hold on, I've gotta shut off the water now."

I removed both my hands and he shut off the water and checked the temperature. He told me it was perfect and stepped in.

"I think you look even cuter underwater, sweetie," I said and he blushed.

I stepped in and took a seat on the opposite side of the "whirlpool" as he called it. It was so nice and relaxing to soak in the warm bath.

"Check this out," Eric said and pressed a button on the edge of the tub. All of a sudden, bubbles started shooting out of the holes in the side of the tub and the water moved all around us.

"Oh wow, that's amazing," I said.

Eric just smiled and leaned back and closed his eyes. He sighed and said, "Oh, this feels really nice."

"You're so cute," I said again as I looked at his cute, relaxed face. "If you come over here and lay on my chest, I'll massage your back."

"Thanks," he replied and got up. I took him into my arms as soon as he came to my side of the tub and pulled him against my chest. I kissed him lightly on the cheek then started rhythmically rubbing my hands all over his back.

"Your skin is so soft and perfect," I whispered in his ear.

"Thanks," he replied and kissed me on the lips.

"I love you so much. Your little lips are so cute. I'll never get tired of kissing them."

I continued rubbing his perfect back and he set his head on my shoulder and totally relaxed. I made sure I massaged his butt too because I knew he really liked being touched there by someone else. After a while of really focusing on his butt, I felt his penis get hard against my chest. I sucked on the side of his neck and kept massaging his butt slowly. He started to get a little more lively and less relaxed.

"I see you're getting all excited, sweetie, it must be time for my injection to make me feel all better," I said.

He perked up and said, "Yeah, I've got a real special medicine for you."

"Mmm, is it fresh boy juice because I really like that?"

"It sure is," he answered happily and giggled.

He stood up and waved his hard penis back in forth in front of my face and said, "Now be a good patient and open up."

I didn't know that he meant he wanted me to suck him before but now that I knew, I was quite happy. I really wanted to suck that young, hairless, five inch [12½ cm] penis of his. He moved forward a little and I put my lips around it. Then I took it out of my mouth and licked it up and down. He moaned as I did it. I licked all around the tip of it and he looked like he was really enjoying it. Then I finally put my mouth around it and moved down until almost all of it was in my mouth. I slowly moved back and forth then let it out for a second to ask how it felt.

"It feels great!" he exclaimed. "Keep doing it… oh and your fingers up my butt too like before, that felt really good."

I carefully slid my fingers up his still slippery butt and he told me he really liked it. I moved my fingers up and down, making sure to hit the most sensitive part inside his butt so that it felt heavenly. Then I started sucking him again and I could almost feel the pleasure emanating out of his young body. After all the hugging and kissing and cuddling we did before, Eric was ready to squirt after about three minutes. He announced that he was ready then filled up my mouth with a big load of his sweet juice. I swallowed it all and licked his penis off. Then I kissed his flat little tummy and said, "I feel better already, sweetie."

Eric was still panting adorably as he said, "Oh Peter, that felt so good. Thanks for sucking me."

"You never have to thank me, Eric. You know I love you and I loved that as much as you did."

He just smiled and gave me a big hug. I turned him around and sat him down in front of me in the tub so we could relax together. He laid back on my stomach and I put both hands on his chest. I could still feel him breathing hard from me sucking him. We sat there relaxing and talking until the water started to get cold almost an hour later.

"Wanna go take a shower now?" Eric asked.

"I'd love to," I replied and he got up.

He dried off a little so he wouldn't drip all over with one of the hotel's many towels and I did the same. Then he opened the shower door and turned on the shower to let it warm up. He ran out for a second then returned with the tube of slippery goo.

"Hmm, I wonder what you want to do with that," I joked.

"How about you have sex with me again?" he asked with a super cute look on his face.

"I'd be honored, sweetie. Your tight little butt feels so good."

He smiled and entered the shower and moved the sprayer so it only hit the side of the shower.

"Come on in, my 'tight little butt' is waiting," he said and wiggled his butt back and forth at me.

"You are such a cutie!" I exclaimed and joined him in the shower.

He faced the front of the shower and put his arms up on the wall. He spread his legs a little and I knew he wanted to do it standing up like that. I came up behind him and put my hands around his hips. I moved up and tickled his sides a little and he giggled. Then I put some slippery stuff on my penis and spread it around. When it was all ready, I spread his buns apart with both hands and slipped my super hard penis into his amazing little hole. Then I brought my hands up and put them on his upper chest. I rubbed his flat little boy breasts a little and he sighed.

"Hey Peter, you know what?"

"What, sweetie?"

"I'm really glad that I turned out gay."

I smiled and replied, "I'm really glad that you turned out gay too."

Then I started to slowly move my penis back and forth and just to make him feel even better, I played with both of his beautiful pink nipples with my fingers. I still couldn't get over how great it felt to have sex with this beautiful young boy. He was so kind and friendly and cute and it felt so great to have my penis gliding through his warm butt. Eric soon got hard again and reached one of his hands down to start jacking off but I stopped him and told him I'd do it for him. He thanked me and put his arm back up on the shower wall. I slowly slid my right hand down his chest and across his stomach to his hard penis. I put my hand around it and started pumping. He moaned and I started to thrust my hips even faster. A few minutes later, the little cutie surprised me by saying he was going to shoot. I couldn't believe that he was so quick after he had just squirted his juice in my mouth under an hour ago. After he left a trail of white fluid running dripping down the front of the shower, I took my hand off of him and put it back up on his chest. I moved my hips as fast as I could and squirted all over the inside of him. It felt so absolutely fantastic once again.

Eric took his arms off the shower wall and turned around so he could kiss me on the lips. After a quick kiss, he said, "I love it so much when you fill my butt up like that. It feels so good to have your penis in there."

"Thanks, Eric. I love you… you know you're the cutest boy in the whole world, right?"

"No, that would be you," he said and kissed me again. "Now let's get all clean. We're still kinda dirty from the beach." He moved the shower head so that it was spraying on us again and grabbed the fresh bar of soap. He started washing himself for a second then changed his mind and started washing my chest. I looked into his eyes and the loving look he gave me was indescribable. It reminded me of why I had come back to life. He needed someone to get him away from his life and someone to love him so badly that it raised me from the dead. The look of pure happiness in his eyes showed me just how right with the world things were now. Once Eric had washed my whole body, spending extra time around my penis and butt, he handed me the soap. I rubbed all over his perfect body and made sure to wash his butt extra slow. Then he grabbed some shampoo and squirted it in his hand. He reached up and rubbed it all over my hair then put some in his too. We swirled it all around and then rinsed and shut off the water. As soon as we stepped out, I wrapped a big, white towel around him and dried off his whole body. I managed to dry myself off pretty well at the same time. When we were all dry, I wrapped the towel around Eric and picked him up and carried him back out into the main room. He giggled then stared at me lovingly the whole time. I set him down on the bed and then laid next to him.

"You're so nice to me," Eric said and grabbed some strange device off the stand next to the bed. He pointed it at the big, black box on another stand and pressed something and the glass part on the box lit up and started showing pictures.

"Wow, is this the TV that you told me about?" I said, still astonished by what I was seeing.

"Yup, isn't it great?" he asked with a big grin on his face.

I laid down next to him and stared at the amazing device. The people on the TV were talking and I could hear them as well as see them. I couldn't believe that such an object didn't run on magic. Equally surprising was the fact that Eric said nobody in the world was really a wizard or used magic. Nobody even believed that the wizards written about in really old books were real. We watched the TV for about an hour then Eric said he was hungry. I was pretty hungry too so Eric suggested that we call room service. He happily grabbed the menu off of the table and looked it over. I was too embarrassed to remind him again that I couldn't read so I was really glad when he remembered and suggested something himself.

"Ooh, they've got grilled cheese. I love grilled cheese. How about I order a grilled cheese sandwich for both of us?"

"That sounds great, Eric. I'm sure I'll love it."

He picked up what I think he said was called a telephone and pressed the numbers from the sheet. He politely ordered the food and then said thank you and hung up.

"They're gonna bring it to the room in a little bit. We gotta get some clothes on."

I pictured Eric answering the door naked and the delivery person handing him the food. Eric was so cute, he'd most likely invite the person in to come have sex with us. I couldn't help laughing at the thought then saying, "Yeah, we don't want the delivery person to see you naked or they'll get jealous of how cute you are."

We both laughed and put our clothes back on. In a while, there was a knock at the door and the food arrived. Eric closed the door and carried in the two plates. He handed me one and we sat down on the bed together to eat. I took a bite of the sandwich and it tasted really good.

"Mmm, this delicious," I said and he smiled.

"I knew you'd like it. Hey, that's a pretty cool vest thingy you've got there," he said and pointed at my leather tunic.

"Thanks. It's just a little leather tunic though. It's not very fancy."

"Well I think it makes you look so hot. You're kinda muscular and you look so great with that on… you're so hot!"

I blushed so much after he said that. I thanked him and continued to eat the wonderful sandwich. When we were both done I asked Eric, "Is there anything special you wanted to do now? I'd love to do absolutely anything you want to."

"Well, we could get naked and have sex again… but I guess we can do that again tonight," he said with a cute smile. "I guess we could go shopping… um, if you don't mind that is… I mean, I don't have any money or anything."

He looked really embarrassed but I quickly corrected him by saying, "Eric, don't say that. You know this money is all for you. I only care about you and you're the only one I want to spend it on, sweetie. It's as much yours as it is mine… and plus, it's not really mine anyway."

He smiled and gave me a big, loving hug. Then we grabbed the key to the room and rode the elevator down to the lobby.

"What do you want to shop for first?" I asked as soon as we were out the doors.

"Wow, this is so cool! My dad never bought me anything, not even food most of the time. There's so much stuff I always wanted… I dunno how I'm gonna choose," he said and started thinking hard.

"Well we've got a long, long time together, sweetie, we can get everything you ever wanted."

"But I've already got the one thing I wanted most," he said and looked lovingly at me, "I've a cute boy that loves me."

"And so do I," I added and hugged him tight. The people walking past us didn't seem to think anything of us hugging. After all, we were just two young boys. We didn't care what others thought anyway.

"Well I guess I'd like to get some new clothes," he said. "There are clothes stores everywhere, let's just walk until we find one."

"Okay," I replied and we started walking. A short distance down, Eric found a store that had some clothes he liked so we walked in. He looked through all the racks of clothes and picked up a bunch of different shirts and pants. I reminded him soon after we entered that price was not an issue and he thanked me. The look in his eyes was so cute while I watched him go from rack to rack, knowing for the first time in his life that he could have absolutely any of the clothes. He stopped his little shopping spree temporarily to ask me if I was going to buy any clothes for myself.

"Well… I don't know if any of this clothes would really feel comfortable to me," I answered and rubbed on of the shirts between my fingers. "These are almost all made of such a thick, strange material compared to the clothes in my time. They were all so thin and… there was just something about them that I'm used to, I guess."

"Come with me, I think I've got something you'll really like," he happily said and took my hand and led me to another section in the large store. "Check these out, they're nice and light and breezy and loose."

I felt the shirts and loved them a lot. Eric saw that I was pleased and whispered, "They're made out of silk. I figured you'd like them because you wear those sexy silk undees. Come try it on in the dressing room with me."

"The… dressing room?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's the place that you try on the clothes and look in the mirror to see how you look in them."

"Oh, cool. Let's go."

I followed him into the room at the back and after checking to see if anyone was looking, he opened the door to one of the small dressing room stalls and we both went in and closed the door. There wasn't anybody else trying on clothes in the entire dressing room area so we happily talked as we took off our clothes. When I put the silk shirt on, Eric complimented me on how great I looked in it. It was a white, button down, perfectly fitting shirt that felt great against my skin. I put my leather tunic on over it and smiled.

"This feels nice," I said and Eric turned to me standing there in just his cute underwear and smiled.

"You look so awesome in that shirt," he said softly and kissed me with his arms wrapped around my neck. He leaned even closer and I could feel his penis hardening against my thigh.

"Oh my, you're getting hard," I whispered. "You sure are one frisky little guy… just like me."

He giggled then gave me a long kiss on the lips. I started stroking his penis through his underwear and then whispered in his ear, "There's nobody around… can I suck you?"

"Right here in the dressing room?" he asked, a little embarrassed.

To answer his question, I crouched down and pulled his underwear down to his knees. I played with his hard penis a little and he told me he'd love for me to suck him right now. He leaned back against the wall and I started licking and sucking his penis. He tried to muffle his breathing so nobody would hear but as far as I knew, there was still nobody else trying on clothes at the moment. I kept sucking his awesome penis until he whispered that he was going to shoot. Then he filled my mouth up with his sweet boyjuice that I loved so much. I happily swallowed it all and licked him clean. I pulled his underwear back up and stood up so I could give him a big hug.

"Wasn't that nice, sweetie?"

"I love you so much," he replied and kissed me on the cheek.

Eric tried a few of his new shirts and pants on and they all made him look super cute. I told him so and he blushed and thanked me once again for doing everything I had for him. I told him again that it was the best thing that ever happened to me being able to help out such a nice little cutie. We eventually put our own clothes back on and checked out at the counter. It was around three hundred dollars for all the clothes and thankfully, the clerk didn't look at me funny for having so much money or start asking questions. We walked down the sidewalk with me carrying a large bag containing all of the clothes we had bought. We dropped the clothes off back at the hotel and Eric changed into one of his new outfits. It was a cute button down shirt with a fancy pattern on it that made him look extra cute. He was also wearing what he called jeans. I put on my new silk shirt under my leather tunic and it still felt great. We headed back outside and I asked once again what Eric would like to shop for next.

He thought for a while then answered, "I never got much food at all when I was with my dad and there were so many that I liked and wanted some of but never got any… I wanna go to the grocery story and buy all sorts of yummy food."

"Oh boy, that sounds like fun!" I said. I was always a big fan of food and now I would get to see and eventually eat some of the best of the best that this time period had to offer picked out by my favorite little boy. We excitedly walked down the street a long way until we found a grocery store. The second we walked in, we both looked around like we were in some magical place. There were so many good looking foods all over the place that we could barely contain our excitement.

Eric and I walked up and down the aisles with a basket that we picked up at the entrance and Eric said, "We can't get stuff that needs to be kept cold or will spoil soon."

"Alright," I answered then reminded him. "Too bad I can't read the writing you all use now."

"Oh yeah… well it's okay," he said comfortingly.

"Well you know what all the good foods are. I haven't ever had almost any food like this."

"Well I promise I'll get some of the best tasting stuff ever," he said and happily started selecting foods to put in the basket. Most of it was in boxes with pictures of the food on the outside and some of it looked very strange. When Eric thought we had enough, we took the basket to the checkout and paid for it all. It only cost about forty dollars for everything. We took the bag of food back to the hotel and dropped it off in our room.

"Is there anything else you would like to go shopping for, sweetie?" I asked him.

"I think we're good for now," he said and grabbed something out of our food bag. "Did you have beef jerky in your time?"

"Actually yes, we had something similar to that and I liked it a lot," I answered and he happily handed me a piece. It tasted really good and he was so happy that I liked it. We snacked on a few more of the things we bought until we figured we wouldn't have room for supper if we ate any more.

"Wow, that was so great being able to eat really good food for once," Eric said as he laid on his back on the bed.

"Yeah, that was some really yummy food. People in your time sure know how to make food that tastes good!" I laid next to him and kissed him on his soft cheek. "I'm so glad that you're happy, Eric. I love you."

Eric just giggled then asked, "Wanna have sex again?"

"You're such a cutie, Eric… geeze, how many times a day can you do it?" I laughed.

"Well, I jacked off nine times in one day one time just for the fun of it. It was pretty fun."

"Wow! I never tried to do it a bunch in one day but I have done it five times in one day before… bet I could do more though."

Eric climbed on top of me and kissed and hugged me then said, "Well now that we've got each other we can have fun together all we want."

I took Eric's shirt off as he sat up on my chest. Then he stood up on the bed and took his new pants and underwear off. I took all my clothes off and set Eric on my chest again.

"Your cute little naked buns feel so nice on my chest," I commented as I held on to his hips affectionately. "What would you like to do this time?"

"Hmm… I can suck on your delicious penis… that's so fun… or you can suck me… and having your penis up my butt feels SO good… and I've never felt anything like sticking my penis in your sexy butt…" he said, thinking hard.

"Isn't sex fun?" I asked with a big grin.

"It sure is… if it's okay with you, can I stick mine up your butt again? It felt great last time."

I pulled Eric forward so he his head was on my shoulder and I gently rubbed the soft, blond hair on the back of his head and said, "Of course it's okay, my love, I love doing anything at all with you."

"Alright," he said and got off me so I could go on all fours. He got out the tube of slippery stuff and covered his penis in it. Then he slowly slid his hard pole inside of me and I sighed.

"Oh, that feels so good. I love having little cuties' penises up my butt, especially cuties with huge penises like you."

He started to thrust his hips as fast as his little body would let him and my insides felt so good. It also made me feel good to know that Eric was experiencing the best feeling ever again. He didn't have to put up with his dad hitting him or not giving him food anymore. Now he could have fun and feel good with me. After a few minutes of his frantic thrusting, a stream of warm liquid squirted out into my butt and he leaned forward and rested on my back.

"You sure like to go fast, you little cutie."

He pulled out of me so we could cuddle and replied, "Yeah, it feels good to do it fast."

"Well that's just the way I like it," I said and we open mouth kissed again. I loved feeling his little lips and tongue against mine. My hands found their way down to his soft, boyish buns and Eric spread his legs apart a little so I licked my finger then slid it into his warm hole and gently massaged the little spot inside of him and every boy that made it feel so good. He squirmed a little from the wonderful sensation. I sped up my finger to incredible speeds and he wrapped his arms tightly around me and panted.

"You're so cute, you're just like a little puppy… a cute little blond haired puppy," I said and slowed down my finger.

"Well then I'm a puppy that really, really likes to have things stuck up his butt," he giggled.

I removed my fingers from his hot little hole and hugged him tight.

"I love you, Eric," I said again and kissed his neck.

We both watched TV together naked and talked until it was night time.

Eric yawned cutely and said, "Boy, I sure am tired. I know what'll put me right to sleep."

He knelt at my side and started licking my penis until it was hard. I happily watched while he sucked it and I enjoyed the wonderful feeling. There was nothing better than having him suck me. Soon I squirted inside of his mouth and he wiggled his little butt back and forth as he happily slurped it all up.

"Mmm, now it's sleepy time," he said and we both got under the sheets.

"Oh wow, these are some really nice sheets… and such a nice mattress, wow," I commented. "And I'm so glad I've got a cute little boy to snuggle up with at night."

I brushed my finger across his cheek as lightly as possible and he closed his eyes. I laid on my back and Eric set his cute little head on the pillow right next to mine and put his arm across my chest. His wonderful sucking job had made me really tired too so I closed my eyes along with him and we fell asleep together.

That night I had the same horrible nightmare that woke us both up in Australia. This time when it was over though, I just continued sleeping without waking up. In the morning I remembered it clearly though and really hoped that soon I could sleep without having that dream. Eric woke up soon after and I kissed him.

"Good morning, Peter," he cheerfully declared and kissed me right back.

"You sure woke up peppy, Eric… ooh and you're nice and hard too," I said and fingered his hard penis. "Hmm, what should we do about that penis of yours? I think you're just gonna have to let me do something about it."

He giggled a little and we kissed each other a whole bunch and gently fingered each others' penises. I turned onto my stomach and Eric tossed the covers off and lubed up. I couldn't believe how much energy the little guy had in the morning. Usually I groggily walked around slowly in the woods and ate breakfast until I got my energy up back in my time. I guess I'm not really a morning person. Eric though was on top of me with his penis sliding up my butt faster than I thought possible for someone who just woke up. I just closed my eyes and relaxed while his wonderful penis got ready to squirt. When he moaned and emptied all his boy juice out inside of me I turned around and cuddled with him.

"I love the feel of your beautiful skin against mine," I softly said and rubbed his legs that were intertwined with mine.

We got up, got dressed, and ate some more delicious food for breakfast. This was one of the best mornings I had for a long time now that I had such a cute, loving boy to spend time with. Eric was totally happy too because he could do whatever he wanted and didn't have to put up with his dad anymore. I couldn't stop staring at his charming little smile as he ate breakfast.

"Wanna run around and just have fun today, Peter?" he asked.

"Anything as long as it's with you, my love," I replied and he blushed so cutely.

Soon we headed out and walked down the street together looking for something fun to do. Eric was doing most of the looking though because I couldn't read any of the signs on the buildings and I probably wouldn't know what they were anyway. We came across a flashy looking building with some interesting pictures on the outside and Eric looked really excited.

"Oh boy, cool! Let's play laser tag." The look on my face must have told Eric that I had no idea what that was because he started explaining it. "You use a laser gun that doesn't hurt anything cuz it's really weak to shoot the lights on the other people's vests. That gives you points and getting shot makes you lose points and you try to get the most points."

"That sounds really fun, Eric, but I've never even shot a gun before."

"Don't worry, you'll do fine. It's really easy. You just aim it and pull the trigger. Oh and make sure you don't use any magic at all cuz we don't really want to hurt anyone and it will freak them out."

"Okay, let's do it!"

"Maybe when we get back to the hotel," he joked and giggled.

"Ooh, that sounds like fun too," I said and smiled at him and we walked inside.

We bought passes to a game for both of us and we had to pick nicknames for the game. I decided to use the name that I had given to my favorite weapon back in my time, Desolator. When the time came, we went into the designated room and one of the people that worked there explained how it worked. I listened intently and couldn't wait to fight side by side with Eric. We put the vests on and got the guns out of their holsters and waited for everyone to be ready. I swiped the card through the gun and quietly asked Eric if the display said Desolator on it. He nodded and we stood in the line waiting to enter the arena. When we got in I followed Eric as he scurried around looking for a good defensive spot. We hid behind a pillar until the thirty second countdown was up and our guns were activated.

"You just aim and pull the trigger and a laser shoots out," he said and demonstrated.

"Wow," I said and tried out my own gun. "I can't believe it doesn't run on magic."

Someone walked by us and Eric shot him right in the sensor and he was deactivated for a few seconds while he quickly ran away. I complimented Eric on his nice shooting and he smiled. We both took off together through the large arena and shot at anyone we saw. My aim wasn't very good but I was pretty fast and good at dodging so I didn't get hit as many times as he did. A few minutes later we rested against a wall for a few moments when there was nobody around us.

"This is really fun," I said and wished I could pick him up and kiss him.

"It's even more fun with you around," he whispered and we shot like crazy at a group of kids that suddenly came into view. When the time was almost up I decided to make sure that Eric got a lot of points. He followed me to a place where many people walked through and I crouched down and told him to stand behind me so I would get hit before his front sensor would. He laughed happily as we both fired hundreds of shots into the many kids that walked by. I got hit a lot but luckily Eric didn't. When the game was over I got up and Eric smiled at me so happily. I knew he wished he could hug and kiss me right then but he had to wait or all the other kids wouldn't like it. When the vests and guns were back in their places we waited outside for a TV with the scores to be completed. When it came up Eric's codename, Scorpion, was in third place. I was all the way down in tenth but that wasn't too bad for a game with thirty people in it. They handed out scorecards and I saw that I had hit a lot more people than had hit me. Eric had shot a ton of people too and I congratulated him as we both happily walked out.

"You did great, Eric. I'm so proud of you," I said and put my arm around him while we walked back to the hotel for lunch.

As soon as we stepped into the room Eric looked at me and said, "I've been waiting so long to do this."

He jumped up and wrapped his legs around my waist and put his arms around my neck and I held him up by his cute little butt and he kissed me all over my face like a puppy. I giggled and kissed him lovingly on the forehead.

"I love you, cutie," I said and we had a long open mouth kiss.

I set Eric down on the bed and pulled his pants and underwear off. He gladly handed me the lube and I took off my pants and underwear and lubed up. Before we started I leaned forward over Eric and said, "You know I really love you, Eric. There's nobody I'd rather do this with or live with. I don't just like you for your body, I like you for your wonderful personality and how sweet and caring you are. You really deserve a better life like this."

"I feel the same way about you, Peter. I know I said you were so hot and all but a lot of guys are. You're the nicest boy in the whole world and you've got those amazing powers but you used them to help little old me out. You could have taken over the whole world if you wanted to but you decided to help me out instead… that means so much to me."

"Yeah, why would I want the big, dumb world when I've got you?"

We hugged and I could feel the love between us. I kissed him on the neck like he liked and slid my penis between his amazing little buns and inside of his warm body.

Eric closed his eyes and sighed, "Ohhh, that feels so good." He held onto my sides affectionately as we had sex and when a shot my juice inside of him he pulled me down and hugged and kissed me like crazy. We cuddled together on the bed for a while then got our pants back on to eat lunch. We finished off a lot more of the food and it was really good. All of a sudden I thought of a great idea out of nowhere.

"Oh wow do I have a great idea!" I happily declared to Eric.

"What is it?"

"I've got the best idea ever for a present for you."

"Aw, you're so sweet, Peter. What do you have for me?"

"It's a surprise… Take off your belt," I instructed.

Eric smiled cutely and said, "Ooh, I like where this is going."

"You silly boy, it's actually not that."

"Alright," he giggled and took off his belt and handed it to me.

I took the belt into my hands and stared at it. I thought about how much energy it would take to enchant it with a permanent enchantment that would allow the wearer to fly really fast. I knew that no wizard in my time could do it, not even Jandar. Although he was superior to me in almost every way, I was better at enchanting stuff than he was. I got up and sat down in the bed with the belt in my hands. I held onto it tightly and closed my eyes and concentrated. My energy focused into my hands and kept growing and growing. I knew I would need a ton of energy to enchant it but I hoped I didn't focus the energy too much and incinerate the leather belt. Then Eric would have to walk around with his pants hanging down… or just no pants at all. I started to get distracted by the wonderful thought so I brushed it away and kept concentrating. Once my hands felt like they could blast the whole hotel to pieces I moved the energy into the belt and concentrated on what I wanted to do. I wanted that belt to make the wearer fly… and I wanted it to be permanent… and to go really fast. Once I had everything set the way I wanted it I tried to finish it but I didn't have nearly enough energy built up to do such a tough enchantment. For the next few minutes I kept adding even more energy and failing because it still wasn't enough. I finally decided to just use the most energy I could possibly bear and see if it was enough or not. When I did so I felt the enchantment finally just barely setting in and I held on until I knew it was done. I finally let all my muscles relax and the belt fell across my stomach after my whole body fell backwards onto the bed.

Later Eric told me that he tried everything to wake me, even a big pinch on the arm, but then he just stayed by my side and let me sleep. In a few hours I had recharged and woke up.

"Peter, you're awake!" Eric yelled and jumped on me and hugged me tight.

"Sorry, that took a ton of energy to do. Boy do I hate using that much energy, it always makes me sleep until I get more energy back. I didn't mean to worry you like that, sweetie. It's done now though," I explained and held out the belt to him. "Next time we're outside with nobody around I'll tell you what it does and you'll be so surprised and happy."

"Wow, I can't wait!" he said excitedly and put the belt back on.

"Don't be so quick to put it back on, sweetie," I said and put my arm around him affectionately and pulled him closer to me on the bed. "We could just leave it off for a while… and you could even take those pants of yours off too."

"Yay!" he exclaimed happily and took his pants and underwear off.

I picked him up and set him with his legs on each side of me. I put my hands on his cute butt and pulled his hard penis towards my mouth and I started sucking up and down it slowly.

"Ohhh, I love it when you suck me, Peter," he moaned.

"Mmm, and I love sucking your penis… ooh, I've got a great idea," I said and stopped for a second to get the tube of lube. I squirted a little on two fingers and spread it around then told him to stand next to the bed. I crouched in front of him and kissed his flat little tummy as I slid my fingers inside of his warm hole. I started to slowly move them in and out and said softly, "It's so smooth, no wonder my penis loves being in there so much."

He giggled and put his hands on my head and guided it to his awaiting hard penis. I licked it all over like a popsicle then started sucking it again. With my fingers massaging him in his butt and me sucking him he was panting and moaning like crazy. I kept sucking and sucking his beautiful penis until I felt it quiver then spurt out a big load of his warm boyjuice. I took my mouth off loosely then licked all of it off of his penis slowly. He shuddered with every lick because of how sensitive he was after shooting. I finally removed my fingers from him and smiled.

"It seems like you really liked that," I said and kissed him on the tummy again then we both sat on the bed.

"Yeah," he sighed then added, "I just love having stuff up my butt." He giggled at what he just said then continued, "Can I please, please, please have your penis up there again now? My butt's all nice and slippery and ready for it."

"And my penis is good and hard and ready too," I answered and took my pants and underwear off then sat back down. "Alright, sit that beautiful little naked butt of yours right down here on my lap, sweetie."

Eric giggled and sat on my thighs then looked at me cutely and kissed me on the lips then exclaimed, "I love this so much!"

I pulled his cute T-shirt off and licked his little pink nipples a little. He shifted positions so he was kneeling and lowered his hole to meet my penis. He slid all the way down and a smile of pure pleasure crossed his face. I felt his smooth insides slide over the head of my penis and I could barely wait for him to start. I held him close to me and kissed his neck softly and he closed his eyes and sighed. Then I just rubbed his back a little and he started to slide up and down over my penis.

"Ohhh, oh Eric that feels so good," I moaned.

"Yeah, I love it too."

He kept his cute legs pumping up and down as quick as his little body could manage and the feeling was once again absolutely great. I even loved the feeling of his small back against my hands. His little shoulders were so cute and the skin on his back was so smooth and covered in an incredibly fine layer of soft, short hair. Finally I squirted inside his amazing butt and he stopped. We just sat there holding each other in our arms and kissing for a while then got dressed again.

"You're such an awesome little guy," I said as I gazed at him lovingly.

He blushed and replied, "And you're the nicest friend I could ever have in the whole world… and I love that awesome penis of yours too."

"I'm glad you like it," I laughed, "I love that huge pole you've got between your legs too, sweetie. It's so fun to suck on it."

"Can we go outside the city and you can show me what this belt does?"

"Sure, that sounds like a great idea. You're really gonna love it!"

"Well if it was that hard for you to make it must be great."

We left the hotel room with some more snacks in our pockets for the trip outside the city.

"Aw, come on Peter, can't you at least give me a hint about what it does," Eric begged as we walked down the sidewalk.

"As irresistible as those beautiful little blue eyes of yours are, I'm still gonna let it be a total surprise," I replied and he smiled despite my refusal.

The quickest way out of the city was a few streets over so Eric showed me how to cross at the crosswalks. When the light with the little picture of a guy walking lit up we had to walk across. I thought it was a great system and still wondered how it worked without magic. Finally we came to the last street we had to cross and it only had stop signs for the cars and a walk/don't walk light for us. We waited patiently until the light turned to walk then stepped out into the street. Suddenly I stopped because I heard something that I knew didn't quite sound right. I turned to my right as Eric kept walking and saw a large car speeding quickly towards me and from what I had seen from cars already I knew it wasn't going to stop. Because of my wizard training, the first thing that popped into my head was using magic. Like a reflex, I faced the oncoming car and my energy skyrocketed instantly. I fired it all in the form of telekinesis in the car's direction when it was about a hundred feet [30 m] away from me. It did almost nothing to slow the car so I frantically poured an insane amount of extra energy into it. I knew if it hit me I'd be dead because it was still traveling very fast. I closed my eyes and screamed at the top of my lungs and energy exploded out of me towards the car. The ground cracked under me and wind rushed all around me and all the windows in the buildings around me shattered. I had no idea what was going on around me because of the huge strain. After a second or two that seemed like an eternity I was totally out of energy once again. Adrenaline always did a really good job of totally wiping out all my energy. My eyes barely opened for a split second and I saw the car stopped a few feet in front of me before everything went dark. I don't remember even hitting the ground after that.

The next thing I knew I was in a strange room laying on a bed with my arms and legs strapped down. At first I was too groggy to notice but when I was fully awake I realized that I couldn't get up. The room had almost nothing in it and was all white with curtains covering the windows. I struggled and pulled at the leather straps that were keeping my arms down but they were much too strong. I rested for a second then got ready to try to blast them off with fireballs when I noticed that someone had come into the room.

I stared at them and everything that had happened finally rushed into my mind. All sorts of thought about where I was and where Eric was ran through my head until the man that had walked in approached the bed.

"What is this? What's going on here?" I demanded.

The man didn't answer. He leaned over me as if to get a closer look and the look on his face appeared anything but friendly. I struggled at the straps again then sunk back a little in the pillow in fear.

"P… please, what are y… you going to do to me? W… why am I here?" I stuttered nervously.

"Just relax and don't struggle, we're not going to hurt you," he said in a seemingly emotionless voice.

"Where am I? Why am I tied down? What happened to Eric? Who are you?" I asked frantically.

"Calm down," he repeated and I stopped pulling at the straps and waited for an answer.

The man pulled some small metal object off of his belt and held it with his hand around the handle but didn't point the end at me.

"What's that?" I asked then gasped and my eyes got wide. "Is that a gun?"

"Yes it is," he answered.

Eric's words earlier replayed in my head: "They shoot little round pieces of metal so fast you can't see it and then you're dead."

I was so scared that he would fire it at me at any second and there was nothing I could do to stop it because it was so fast and I was strapped down. I started shaking and trying not to cry and the man just kept the gun in his hand.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Just don't so anything to hurt anyone or try and get away and I won't shoot you," he assured me and it didn't make me feel much better at all. "We just need to talk to you and ask you a few questions. Now I'm going to unstrap you so don't try and get up or run away or attack me and you won't get hurt."

I nodded a little and stayed perfectly still except for my nervous quivering while he unbuckled the straps. He motioned for me to get up off the bed so I slowly did so as he watched me really closely. The look in the man's eyes told me everything. He knew how scared I was and felt a little sorry for me but he also knew I may be dangerous and he didn't know for sure what I was going to do.

"You look like you're going to cooperate pretty well, I don't really need to cuff you, do I?" he asked.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Never mind. Follow me," he ordered. I followed him out the door and two guards were standing outside. I looked at them and saw they each had large guns in their hands and I became even more scared. They walked behind me as I followed the man down the hall. I continued to think about Eric and where he was and if he was okay the whole time. A short way down the hall I followed the man into another room where there was someone waiting at a table. This room had no windows and had four more guards, one in every corner. There was only a light and a table and two chairs and a bottle of water on the table plus some papers and a few other things.

"Sit down," said the man behind the table.

I obediently sat in the chair and nervously looked at him. I thought of a million questions to ask him but I was too scared to say anything.

"What's your name?" the man asked.

"Peter," I answered. Since I had finally spoken I couldn't help quickly asking, "What's going on? Why am I here? Where's Eric?"

"We heard what you did and we just want to ask you some questions," he answered and when I didn't say anything he continued, "We hear you were about to get hit by an SUV and you used some sort of powers to stop it then passed out. Your friend Eric was at your side trying to wake you up when the paramedics and the police arrived. One of our agents brought Eric to the hospital and we made sure you were kept sedated. As soon as they were sure you were okay, we brought you here." The man leaned forward now for his conclusion. "What we want to know is how you did it."

I sat there silent for a few moments then answered, "I just… did."

"How old are you?"

"I'm fourteen, sir."

"Where are you from, Peter?"

I knew the man would think I was crazy so I hesitated then answered, "I'm from a long time in the past. I was dead for a long, long time and I just woke up a couple days ago."

The man looked fairly surprised and the guards all looked back and forth at each other.

"Is that really true?" he asked and I nodded. "Well even boys from far in the past couldn't do things like what you did. Why can you?"

I gave the man a short summary of how I was a normal boy but then the magical well gave me powers and wiped my memory but a while later I remembered everything and got my parents back. I left out everything about how I loved boys and all that stuff. Then I hesitated and told him exactly what had happened before I killed myself.

"Then one day a kinda dangerous demon attacked the town and I happily fought it. I wanted to totally destroy him before he could hurt anyone so I flew up in the sky after him and fired a huge fireball blast at him but he dodged it and… and," I started crying a little then pulled myself back together enough to finish. "It hit the town and blew everything up and killed everyone… my whole family and all my friends and everyone else." I wiped the tears away and continued, "I couldn't believe what I had done so I just used the suicide technique and fell into the ground and stayed dead there for a long time. Then I came back to life just a while ago."

"Wow… I bet you can see why I have a hard time believing all of that," the man said.

"Well I guess I can prove it to you pretty easily," I said in a quiet, low voice. "See, I'm a wizard," I said and put out my hand and made a little fireball appear in it. The man's eyes widened and I heard a bunch of shuffling and clicking around me. I looked around and gasped as all of the guards pointed their guns at me. The fireball in my hand disappeared and I just put my head down on the table and covered it with my hands. I knew it was stupid because they could still shoot me but I was so terrified that I didn't know anything else to do. I was shaking like crazy and I heard the man say, "It's okay, he's not going to hurt anyone. Put the guns down."

The man got up and put his hand on my shoulder and made me put my head up. I looked up at him with my frightened, teary eyes and whimpered, "Please don't shoot me. Eric told me what guns can do and I don't want to get shot. I swear I won't hurt anyone."

"Alright, I believe you. Don't worry, we won't hurt you either, alright?" he said in a comforting voice but I could tell he wasn't completely sincere. He didn't know enough about me to trust me to not hurt anyone.

"Where's Eric? I want to know where he is!" I demanded suddenly.

"Don't worry, he's completely fine and he's waiting for you in another room. Just answer our questions and we will let you see him," the man said and sat back down. "So what exactly can you do?"

"I can fly and shoot lightning and light and fire and ice and poison and wind and use telekinesis and make magic barriers and phase through stuff and enchant objects and make people sleep and fight with weapons really well and make weapons lighter and once I got the temporary ability to raise two people from the dead and I can teleport when I'm really scared or in big trouble… and a few other things too," I said, not sure if I covered everything.

"Wow. You're quite powerful. I'd like to see you demonstrate some of these abilities if you don't mind and this time I promise the guards won't point their guns at you."

"Okay," I said and stood up and cautiously looked around at all the guards just to make sure. The man looked around also to make sure the guards were going to do what he said and I was happy that they did. I made a fireball in one hand and a then fired some ice magic at it and froze it solid. Then I threw it into the air and hit it with a small lightning bolt and it shattered all over. Then I made a little ball of light in my hand then made it disappear. After that I floated a few feet off the ground then set back down. Then I picked up the bottle of water with my telekinetic powers and set it back down. I thought for a second and then asked if that was okay.

"Wow… I've never seen anything like that before," the man said and tried to hide his absolute amazement.

"Can I please see Eric now?" I begged.

"Alright, he's just in the next room," he said and pointed then got up from the chair and started walking towards the door. I couldn't wait to see Eric and hold him and know he was safe so I just walked quickly towards the wall and jumped and phased through it then turned solid on the other side.

"Peter! You're okay!" Eric yelled and got up from his seat at a table similar to the one in the other room. He ran over and hugged me tight and said, "Oh Peter I was so worried. I'm glad you're okay. They wouldn't let me see you."

I picked him up and kissed him and let him set his little chin on my shoulder. "I'm glad you're okay Eric. I won't let anything happen to you no matter what they try to do to me."

I heard a key being turned in the door and before the door opened, Eric quickly said, "They're a secret part of the FBI I think, don't trust them."

I didn't know what the FBI was but I sure knew what "don't trust them" meant. The guards and the two men walked quickly into the room and all the guards pointed their guns at me again.

"I'm sorry, I… I didn't really mean to do that," I apologized quickly and hoped they'd understand. When they didn't lower the guns I was really scared again but this time I was pretty mad because they were putting Eric in danger too.

I was tired of all this so I just said, "Are you going to let us go or not?"

"That's not our decision to make," the man who was questioning me answered.

That answer made me even angrier because I wanted Eric and myself to be alone and safe and away from this place right away. They had no right to keep us locked up there just because they thought I was dangerous. I knew I wasn't going to hurt anyone and that was good enough for me.

"Wrong answer!" I yelled and put up a barrier with a sweep of my hand across the whole room so they couldn't get to either of us. "Look, I'm not going to hurt anyone ever so don't worry. I know how to use my powers and I'd never ever hurt anyone. Tell that to whoever is supposed to make a decision. As for us, we're out of here!" Then right before I was about to fly up and phase through the roof with Eric I added, "Oh, but I will hurt anyone who tries to hurt me or Eric so leave us alone."

I took Eric's hand and phased through the ceiling and flew up above the building. When we were about ten feet [3 m] above the ceiling I spun around slowly to see where we were and how I could get out. Then I felt a terrible stinging pain in my arm. I looked down and it was a dart with small red feathers on it. Immediately I pulled it out but I started to feel groggy. I saw the guard holding a gun on the corner of the building talking into a small black box he was holding then started to feel so sleepy. I didn't notice that I wasn't keeping us up anymore until it was too late and we landed pretty hard on the roof. The last words that slipped out of my lips as Eric crouched at my side were, "I'm sorry."

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