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Matchmaker	By : shidoburrito Category: M through R > The Pendragon Adventure Views: 2286 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Pendragon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Same old disclaimer, and I think you know the drill by now.
And now for the long awaited smut!

Part 4:

The secret was out, and thank Halla Spader hadn’t heard it from Saint Dane. Bobby didn’t even realize his eyes were closed in anticipation until he heard Spader say, “Bobby, you can open your eyes now.” Spader’s voice was quiet and soft and Bobby cracked open one eye, curious to see the expression on his friend’s face. Those dark brown eyes were looking up at him, and there wasn’t even a hint of anger or disgust. In fact there was a kind of glee in them.

“S-so, you’re not angry with me?”

“Angry?” Spader laughed, which was the most welcome sound. “Why would I be angry to learn that someone loves me?”

Bobby felt incredibly stupid when hearing it put like that and blushed (for what had to have been the tenth time that day) as he looked down at his bare feet. “Well, the type of love I feel for you goes a bit beyond friendship, and that type of love between two men isn’t exactly…” Bobby searched his mind for a way to put it, “… it’s a very touchy subject in the territory I come from.”

A finger gently tipped Bobby’s chin up so that Spader looked directly into his eyes. “Who cares what others have to say? Even other territories shouldn’t come between you and your feelings. Make decisions based on what you feel inside, not on what you think others would want you to do,” Spader advised. His eyes crinkled into a comfortable smile as he let Bobby mull over what he just said.

“But, I was afraid what your reaction would be. What if you didn’t feel the same way- wait, you do feel the same way about me, don’t you?” Bobby froze again in panic, not remembering if Spader had admitted this or not.

Spader’s hand on Bobby’s face guided the boy’s lips to his own as he slowly drew him in closer. “Would you like me to answer your question in words or in actions?” He whispered so that his words tickled Bobby’s lips.

The sudden change in Spader’s attitude caught Bobby so off guard he couldn’t move at all. He didn’t know Spader could be so… sexy! He continued to stare into those exotic eyes that seemed to go on forever, patiently waiting for an answer. All Bobby managed to say in reply was a soft moan.

It seemed Spader got the message as he fully pressed his lips into Bobby’s, giving him a soft kiss that stole his breath. Yet he didn’t care, he could be drowning in Cloral’s waters and still die in bliss as long as Spader’s kiss was there to capture his last breath. They both pulled away at the same time, slowly opening their eyes. Bobby was the first to speak with a soft, “Wow,” and Spader nodded with an equally dazed look upon his face.

His tan arm jutted out suddenly, grabbing Bobby by his shoulder, and gave a sharp tug so that he was forced to stumble into Spader’s lap. Bobby gave a nervous giggle as he placed his legs on either side of his friend (or were they lovers now?) and sat straddling Spader’s lap. He could feel the warm sun on his back and the boat rocked sleepily on the calm sea. Bobby couldn’t imagine a more perfect place he wanted to be, and he poured all of his happiness into his kiss. It started out gentle and cautious, until Bobby felt the warm presence of Spader’s tongue, politely seeking entrance into his mouth. He sucked it into his mouth, moaning as their tongues tasted each other for the first time, exploring each other’s as if to memorize each detail. This was better than any daydream Bobby had ever had, and he hungrily sucked on Spader’s tongue, overjoyed at the sweet almond taste.

Breathing heavily, Spader broke away. His arms gently encircled the other traveler as he guided Bobby to lie down on the boat’s long cushioned seat. “Pendragon, you are absolutely beautiful,” Spader breathed quietly. Bobby lay down, but was shocked at what Spader had just said. He choked back a sob that had formed because of the sense of pure worship in which Spader had spoken to him. He had never had anyone call him beautiful before, and he had never thought himself to be beautiful. Better looking than some, maybe, but what was so beautiful about plain brown eyes and plain brown hair? Yet Spader ran his fingers through his hair as if they were threads of precious silk, and gazed into his eyes as if they held the secrets of the universe. Spader was as deeply in love with Bobby as Bobby was with him.

“Spader, thank you…” he sighed and wrapped his arms around the boy on top of him. He let out a shaky breath as he felt Spader’s soft lips begin to explore his neck, his ears, and his collarbone. The reverent kisses and licks sent shocks of shivers through his body, and he moaned as Spader gave a quick nip at his earlobe.

“I don’t know about you, but I’m threatening to burst out of my swimsuit.” Spader gave a laugh and Bobby looked down to see that both their suits were indeed straining. Leaning over, Spader took hold of Bobby’s suit zipper between his teeth and began to tug. The suit smoothly opened up and Bobby felt as if he were a present that Spader was joyfully unwrapping. Plus it was very hot the way his face was slowly trailing down near his hardness. With a final tug Spader stopped just before totally revealing all of Bobby. This made Bobby frown and he defiantly wriggled all the way out of his suit, making sure to teasingly rub against Spader now and again. Both of them gasped from the contact, and they went to work with removing Spader’s suit so that nothing would get in the way of their contact. Soon both of them were quite nude and absolutely glowing in the sunlight. Their eyes roamed, and Bobby was finally able to take in all of Spader’s naked flesh.

His skin was naturally a bit darker, and his nipples were the color of a creamy chocolate, placed on an equally delicious looking strong chest. A thin line of black hair trailed downward, ending in a patch of dark curls. Rising from this black forest was an adequately sized member (yet Bobby couldn’t help but feel proud to know he was slightly larger), and it was currently bobbing in time to Spader’s heartbeat, straining for contact. Spader had developed some very well defined muscles from all his swimming on Cloral, and his arms and legs were especially toned.

All of Bobby’s gawking stopped as soon as the kisses continued, yet this time they were able to go lower. He sucked in a sharp breath as he felt lips around his own nipple and almost screamed in pleasure as Spader scraped his teeth over it. The process was repeated on the left one, making Bobby arch up as of trying to melt into the body above him. The talented tongue of his partner dipped even lower, taking time to swirl around his navel and plunge in and out of it a few times.

The pleasurable contact was suddenly taken away, making Bobby moan in protest, yet Spader held a finger to his lips. He slowly slid his body back up, dragging his own hardened erection up Bobby’s leg until they both met, and he was eye level once more. “Hush, it’s alright. I just need to find something,” Spader explained and gave a quick kiss. He stood and made his way to a compartment near the front of the boat. Bobby enjoyed the view of Spader’s finely shaped ass, and enjoying the view even more as the boy turned around and returned. In his had he held suntan oil. He gave a shrug, “This is the best lube I could find, but it should be sufficient enough. I’ll need you to lift your legs and rest them on my shoulders. Yes, perfect.”

Bobby looked up at Spader, “Is this your first time, also? You seem to know a lot.” It had never really occurred to him that Spader may have had a girlfriend or boyfriend before, and now that he thought about it he was nervous once again. Spader shook his head and smiled comfortingly, “No Pendragon, this is my first time, just like you. Yet I can’t tell you how many times I’ve gone through this moment in my head.”

Relaxing, Bobby sighed and smiled, “Likewise.” And then he felt a slick finger touch his entrance, making him jolt.

“Don’t worry, I’m just preparing you, but I’ll need you to relax.” Spader instructed and he slowly pushed the digit up into Bobby, slowly moving it around. He watched his lover’s face as it scrunched up at the intrusion. “Spader, it feels weird.” Bobby wiggled at the new feeling, which hurt a bit, but also made him want to move or something. His body was pleading for something to happen, but he didn’t quite know what to do. A second finger was added, stretching him even more, and the pain increased, yet the yearning remained. “Please, Spader,” he begged, but didn’t know what he was begging for. Then he did an experimental thrust down onto the fingers, and instantly something deep inside him was triggered. A flash of pleasure like he’d never felt before jolted up his spine and he actually screamed. “Ah, there it is,” Spader chuckled and obligingly let his fingers hit the sweet spot a couple more times, enjoying the sight of the boy beneath him writhing in pleasure.

Pulling his fingers out when he felt his friend was well prepared, and after lathering his own aching need with a generous amount of oil, Spader pressed his member at Bobby’s entrance. He ran a hand through Bobby’s hair, whispering words of encouragement, and slowly slid himself in an inch. The body beneath him went rigid at the sensation, but immediately remembered to relax. He continued his slow insertion, making sure his friend wasn’t being hurt, yet trying to hold back on his own desire to just thrust all the way in. “Halla you’re tight, Bobby,” he gasped out as the last inch was pushed in.

Fully sheathed and gasping for control, Spader waited for Bobby to fully relax. “Unh, Spader…” Bobby moaned as he gazed up lustfully. “P-please move, you’re killing me!” That was signal enough, and with agonizing slowness, began to pull in and out. Yet there was a limit to Spader’s self control and he soon just let his body take over. Their movements sped up, settling into a rhythm that climbed as both the boys neared completion. Bobby’s breathing was erratic, yet he reveled in the sensation of being filled and being whole as he felt Spader move inside him. His pleasure was added to as he felt a hand grip his member and begin stroking to the time of their thrusts. It was all too much for him and the coil of pleasure and yearning growing within him immediately pulled taut, making his body go rigid. Every nerve in his body seemed to fire at once as his climax rocked him, making him give a loud, low moan of pleasure. Spader, who had been holding back his moans as best he could couldn’t help but answer as he felt Bobby’s insides become deliciously tight around his member. This, combined with the beautiful sounds that were coming from his lover’s mouth, also drove him over the edge.

“Ah, ah, B-Bobby!” He growled as his seed filled the tight channel. Pure exhaustion washed over Spader and he slumped over the equally tired form of his spent lover.

It was a while before either of the two boys could move again, and they curled around each other as best they could on the boat seat. Spader enjoyed the feeling of the sun as it dried the sweat from off his back, as Bobby closed his eyes and listened to the waves as he felt the wonderful weight of his love on top of him. Soon the two were asleep and content, knowing that their first time had been as perfect as they had imagined it to be: with the one they loved the most.

…To Be Continued…
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