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What Is and What Should Never Be	By : OpenPage Category: 1 through F > 21 Jump Street Views: 1336 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own 21JS or the characters. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All characters and events in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead is coincidental.

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After several weeks attending Lillydale High, Tom finally began to settle in and he actually started to enjoy school. Both teachers and students were slowly managing to chip away at the invisible defense shield he used to protect himself. His Make It Up! teacher Mr. Augustine Jones, had nothing but praise for his newest student. He found Tom to be both intelligent and hardworking. Jones reported to Principal Cowan that he was confident that if Tom kept working hard, he would be ready for mainstream schooling by the summer break. The only subject Tom struggled with was Math. Therefore, Mr. Jones made the decision to organize a tutor to give the teen extra lessons. Tom was hesitant at first, hating the thought of another teenager trying to teach him. That was until he realized his tutor would be Becca Ellis. Although still shy around girls in general, Tom enjoyed Becca’s company. She had introduced him to her friends and they were gradually beginning to accept him into their group. The boys were initially wary; Tom’s good looks made him an instant competitor for the girls’ attentions. But when they realized that he showed no interest in flirting with any of the young women, they soon began to act less threatened and more welcoming towards the new student. For the first time in his life, Tom felt like he belonged.

Arriving home from school one afternoon, Tom immediately sat down at the small kitchen table and pulled out his books. He had a geography test in the morning and he wanted to revise the capital cities of North America. He really enjoyed the subject and he loved to imagine what it would be like to visit various countries around the world. He had developed a fascination for Australia and he hoped that one-day, he and Booker would be able to visit the vast, beautiful continent together.

Deep in thought, he did not notice that Dennis had entered the barn until a callused hand stroked his hair. Looking up, Tom smiled and in reply, he received a soft, gentle kiss from his lover. Not satisfied with the token display of affection, Tom pulled Dennis closer and kissed him deeply. Booker moaned into Tom’s mouth and wrapping his arms around his boyfriend, he pulled him up out of the chair so he could feel Tom’s body pressed against him. Groaning quietly Tom broke the kiss and gazed at Booker lovingly. “I’m supposed to be studying,” he berated teasingly. “You’re distracting me.”

“You started it,” Booker replied with a grin as his finger lightly traced around Tom’s jaw line. “I just gave you a peck hello, you’re the one who decided to give me tongue.”

“Mmm,” Tom murmured softly, as Booker’s finger trailed across his full lips. “I think maybe I’m due for a break. Can you think of a way to help me relax?”

Dennis’ laughed quietly. “I reckon I can think of something,” he replied, as his gaze traveled down Tom’s slender body. Leading Tom by the hand and into the bedroom, Booker positioned his lover so his back was leaning against the wall. Tom’s eyes immediately sparkled with arousal, he knew what Dennis was proposing and he could not be more delighted. Standing up whilst Booker sucked him off meant he could easily fuck his boyfriend’s mouth. Tom loved nothing more than to see Dennis on his knees, masturbating, whilst he sucked on Tom’s engorged cock. His legs quivered with anticipation as Booker knelt down and slowly unzipped his jeans and let them drop to the floor. Next, he pulled down Tom’s boxers. Feeling Tom’s legs trembling beneath his hands, Booker looked up and smiled languidly, “Ready?” he asked, as he mischievously licked at his lips.

Nodding, Tom placed his hands on Dennis’ head and gently guided his lover’s mouth towards his semi erect cock. He spent several minutes with his eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of Booker’s tongue teasing his cock to life. Once fully erect, he gazed down at his lover. “I wanna watch you too,” he murmured softly as his hand stroked at Booker’s unruly hair.

Dennis grinned as he quickly unzipped his jeans and released his aching cock. “Slow or fast?” he murmured, as he darted his tongue out to lick at Tom’s weeping slit.

“Slow,” Tom moaned, “Make it last.”

Gently holding onto the base, Booker pressed his lips tenderly against Tom’s cock, kissing tenderly at the tip before wrapping his lips around the engorged head. He sucked gently as he tugged slowly at his own growing erection. He could hear Tom’s moans of pleasure as he sucked and licked, stopping occasionally to pepper kisses along the length of Tom’s erection as he moved his hand down so he could fondle Tom’s testicles. Tom’s urgency became apparent when he began to thrust his hips forward as he sought the warmth of Booker’s mouth. Opening his lips, Dennis took Tom completely. Crying out in ecstasy, Tom grasped at Booker’s hair and pumped his cock deep into his lover’s accommodating mouth. Booker immediately relaxed his throat and allowed Tom access as he tugged harder at his own throbbing erection. Tom’s cries became louder as his orgasm neared. “So… fuckin’… good,” he gasped huskily as his hips rocked back and forth. “I’m close… oh fuck! Oh Dennis… I’m gonna… I’m gonna… JEEESUUUS!”

Booker swallowed deeply as Tom semen hit the back of his throat. Feeling his own climax about to hit, he worked his fist harder. Without warning, Tom pushed him backwards onto the floor and grinning wickedly, he dropped to his knees and lowering his head, he took Dennis into his mouth. Booker cried out in surprise as Tom sucked hard at his engorged head. Within seconds, he spilled his seed into Tom’s hot mouth. Tom slowly lapped and sucked at Booker’s softening cock before lifting his head and smiled broadly. “Now that… that was fun,” he laughed as he took in Booker’s astonished expression.

Dennis pulled Tom on top of him and gently nipped at his earlobe. “I didn’t expect that,” he panted, his body trembling beneath Tom’s.

“That was the whole idea,” Tom murmured as his lips found Dennis’ and they kissed softly. A loud rapping at the barn door pulled them apart. “Shit!” Tom swore, as he rolled off Booker and quickly scrambling to his feet, pulling up his boxers and jeans.

Booker laughed loudly. “Don’t panic Tommy, it’s just Louisa calling us in for dinner.”

“I know but I don’t want to get caught,” Tom muttered as he hurried out of the bedroom and opened the door. He spoke quickly to Louisa before closing the door. When he re-entered the bedroom, Booker was buttoning up his jeans. Tom reached out and attempted to kiss his lover but Dennis pushed past him and walked back out into the main living area. Perplexed, Tom followed, catching him by the sleeve. “What’s wrong with you?”

Jerking his arm away, Booker sat down and pulled on his boots. “Nothing,” he replied moodily.

“Yeah there is,” Tom replied softly as he stood over his lover. “Tell me.”

Sighing heavily, Booker lifted his head. “Why don’t you want anyone to know about us?” he asked, his gaze penetrating deep into Tom’s eyes.

“Are you kidding me?” Tom blurted out, “Yeah right, let’s tell a couple of eighty year olds that their two underage lodgers are in a sexual relationship.”

“Homosexual relationship,” Dennis murmured as his expression saddened. “That’s the problem with you isn’t it? You can’t admit you’re gay.”

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” Tom snapped, “I’m not fucking gay!”

Booker let out a scornful laugh. “You’re fucking joking right? You suck my cock and five seconds later you tell me you’re not gay? So okay, maybe you’re bi but either way you need to fucking own up to it. I don’t give a flying fuck if Louisa and Henry find out about us, we’re not doing anything wrong.”

Tom did not know what to say. He had not really thought about how being with Booker defined his sexuality. Before he met Dennis, he certainly had not been attracted to boys. He had looked at girls and thought they were pretty but because he did not interact with others his age, he had never really had a schoolboy crush before. His father’s abuse had essentially warped his view on sex and it had never been something he had thought too much about before. That was until he met Dennis. Dennis had been his first kiss, his first sexual encounter outside of rape and prostitution. It had not really occurred to him that they were actually in a gay relationship.

Sitting down, he leaned forward and placed his hands on Dennis’ thighs. “You’re right,” he murmured apologetically, “That was stupid of me to say that. I don’t know what I am but I do know I love you. I just don’t want to upset Louisa and Henry, they might not understand.”

Pouting softly, Booker pulled Tom to his chest. “I don’t care if they understand or not, I’m tired of living a lie. I want to be able to kiss you whenever I want and not have to worry that the door is locked.”

Tom thought about it for a moment. “Okay,” he replied slowly, “If you want to tell them, we tell them.”

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Sitting in the warm farmhouse kitchen, Henry and Booker were deep in conversation about fixing a broken fence. Tom picked nervously at his food, dreading the moment when the discussion would end and Dennis would take the opportunity to divulge their secret.

“Not hungry sweetheart?” Louisa addressed Tom, pulling him from his contemplations.

Before Tom could answer, Booker interrupted. “Um, I think Tom’s a little worried about something we have to tell you.”

“Nothing to worry about boy,” Henry replied in his slow, kind way. “Best not to keep secrets.”

Now that Booker had brought up the issue, he instantly began to regret it. He had no idea how to tell the elderly couple that he and Tom pleasured each other sexually. A pink blush heated his face as he tried to find the right words to say. He turned to Tom for help but his lover appeared equally tongue-tied.

“Spit it out lad,” Henry pressed impatiently, “We ain’t got all night.”

Sensing that Booker was unable to say what needed to be said, Tom took a deep breath and blurted out their secret. “We’re gay!” he exclaimed in a loud voice. Booker’s mouth fell open in surprise at the ferocity of Tom’s statement.

A loud silence followed before Louisa answered in a somewhat amused voice, “Well yes darling, we know.”

“You know?” Booker uttered in surprise. “How could you know?”

Without replying, Louisa stood up and busied herself clearing the table. As it slowly dawned on Booker, his face flushed a deep red. “Jesus Christ, you heard us,” he whispered as he turned to Tom with a look of horror.

“Now, now lad. Don’t take the Lord’s name in vain,” Henry admonished quietly as he pulled out his pipe and began to pack it with his sweet smelling tobacco. He took several minutes before he continued. “Lou an’ I try not to judge, isn’t that right Mother?”

Turning from the sink, Louisa pushed a stray piece of hair behind her ear with a wet hand. “That’s right. You can’t help who you fall in love with, well that’s my opinion on the subject anyway. So don’t you boys worry about it, just… well… you are being safe aren’t you?”

“Oh God,” Tom whispered as he ducked his head in embarrassment.

“Um, we don’t… we haven’t… not yet,” Booker spluttered out in reply.

“Well just make sure you are when you do,” Louisa instructed, winking at her husband. “Now get along home before you both die of embarrassment."

Tom and Dennis did not need telling twice. Without looking up, they hurried back to the sanctuary of their own home.
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