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CHAPTER 3: FALLING IN LOVE. 
The weather in the following week was rather lousy so the boys spent most of their time on the couch enjoying the family's vast DVD collection. Having the house all to themselves most of the day, they could spend the TV time in each others arms and be as affectionate as they wanted. Tommy mostly reclined in the couch corner, with Mattias on top of his lap. Mattias tore his shirt off  the moment they sat down together giving Tommy free access to his upperbody. Tommy loved trailing his hands and fingers across Mattias' velvety skin, the smooth chest, the almost babyfat-free stomach and circling the bellybutton and nipples. Mattias smelled good too, as he showered every single day wanting to smell nice for his hero, and Tommy could not keep his sensitive equipment down. Mattias skin wasn't particularly ticklish on the upper body, which was good, because Tommy loved the feel of his ribs passing under his probing fingers. Mattias often sat with his arms behind Tommy's head urging him to stroke his armpits. They were somewhat sensitive so Mattias couldn't avoid the occasional giggle. The musical sound inspired Tommy to do it often. And he loved Mattias arms. Though not muscular, he had great definition for a nine year old, from all the basketball playing he did in his best friends yard before he moved. Tommy adored the small shoulders and could rub them for eternity. 
Mattias, no matter the weather, came over in shorts. Mostly his yellow one's, as they easily exposed a lot of thigh, which he knew Tommy immensly enjoyed. He never got tired of feeling Tommy's hands on his skin. Especially on his thighs, looking down and seeing his long tan fingers on his own pale skin. He would often part them to give Tommy easier access to the soft paradise inside. He loved it when Tommy concentrated on him there. Kneading them with his fingers and knuckles, squeezing them. Mattias was well aware of the hard pole underneath his ass, it never failed to exite him. 
"Want me to stroke your back?" Tommy enquired. 
Mattias responded by getting two couch pillows and a blanket, making a soft bundle at the bottom of the couch.  He got on his stomach with his arms crossed on the bundle, resting his chin on his hands. Tommy imagined how good it would be as he looked at the length of Mattias young body. Tommy manouvered himself underneath Mattias so the middle of his body was across his lap. In this position their crotches were pressed together, giving Tommy access to more of Mattias body. 
He started at the ankles and slowly slid his hand over Mattias lovely calves, squeezing them, wanting to feel the fleshy part in his hands. Arriving at the thighs, he started at the outside, aiming for the middle. He stroked the thighs crack but he really wanted to get in between. Sensing this Mattias spread his legs, inviting the much anticipated access. Tommy loved that part of the thighs so much, the skin extra soft, his fingers sometimes bumping into where he knew the boys balls would be. Tommy relished the effect it had, small mewing sounds of pleasure emanating from Mattias throat. He grabbed on to the nylon covered buttocks and concentrated on them next. Squeezing, fondling, groping. 
He couldn't wait for the day of victory, when he had accomplished everything going through that horny mind only teens possessed. Mattias felt Tommy's dick against his own, making it swell instantly. Tommy's hands went away from his butt and touched his lower back, massaging it with his thumbs. 
"Aaaahhhhh, that's nice" he said, giving that sigh of contentment only a good massage could produce. Then Tommy let his fingers feel the contours of Mattias shouldeblades. He found Mattias body so very sexy, he wanted to give every inch of him attention. He massaged the shoulders again. And the neck. Mattias hairy neck where the skin was at it's tannest, a beautiful contrast to the blonde peach fuzz. He loved the feel of the small hairs underneath his fingers, the way they always rose in goosebumps when he stroked Mattias' skin. He went back down again, crossed the back, the bubbly buttocks, the firm thighs and the prettiest calves in the galaxy. He stroked the skin under the feet, up and down, very gently, as Mattias was quite ticklish there if he used too much pressure. He used his finger to go back and forth under the toes. As he was resting his whole finger where they started, Mattias caught it by making a fist with his toes. Their minds was completely off the film they were seeing. Tommy only had eyes for the feast before his admiring eyes. 
When it was over, Mattias turned around, his shorts sticking straight out. Tommy started at the legs again, felt the hairs there before he moved up to the thighs. He put pressure on his hands when they passed the dick and Mattias gasped. Mattias quickly grabbed one of his hands and pushed it back towards his crotch. When Tommy felt the bulge this time he massaged it gently. Mattias bucked his small hips, moaning breathlessly. As he worked on the penis Tommy started caressing Mattias face with the other. He trailed his fingers across the forehead, down the bridge of the nose, over it, the area underneath and across those wonderful red lips. His hand rubbed Mattias penis as his continued face-exploration trailed Mattias chin. He used the back of his fingers on Mattias cheeks, up and down. 
"I love you so much, your such a special boy, Mattie" he whispered. Tommy then bent towards Mattias chest, kissed the nipples, sucked them into his mouth. 
"Tommy" Mattias whispered, still thrusting towards his hand. Tommy trailed his lips further up and buried his face in Mattias incredibly soft, warm neck. He took a deep breath. Mattias scent was heavenly. His hand remained on the dick when he kissed Mattias softly. Forehead first, both eyelids, the cheeks and finally  his ripe, sweet lips. Mattias kissed back, making the kiss harder. He loved the kiss from the older boy. Tommy lightly flicked his tongue against Mattias lips and he parted them soTommy could enter. Mattias sat up and swung himself onto Tommys lap, kissing him harder yet, holding on to Tommy's thick hair, letting the long blonde strands flow between his fingers like water. Tommy held tightly to Mattias firm buttocks while trying to match his furious kisses. 
'I've created a monster' he thought, grateful that he had. Mattias was practically devouring his face, driving his wet tongue into his mouth. Mattias grabbed the blanket, pushed Tommy on his back and smothered him with it. Tommy held his hands up in mock surrender as Mattias pinned him with his body weight. Mattias hips was between Tommys legs. He started humping while flailing around his arms, pretending Mattias was in total control. He was almost there, just a little bit more, he was so anxious for release. 
"'Don't move, baby" He realised he said it aloud. He humped a little harder to achive his goal. 
'It's not like the kid cares, dickhead'  He wanted it so bad, as body contact made orgasms so much better, and with an explosion, he came. Sperm gushed from his delicious erection, pumping inside his underwear. It felt so fucking good 
"Oh, yeah, baby. Oh, Mattias!" he said, voice muddled by the blanket. He went still. He had cum just in time cause his parents came in the door. 
"Can Mattias sleep over" he greeted them with when Mattias let him up. 
"We are going to your aunt's for the night" his dad responded. 
"Can I stay alone. I mean, just Mattie and me" he tried. 
"Pleeeeeeaaaaase" Mattias said. He didn't care if he sounded five. Pamela laughed. 
"You'll take good care of each other?" she asked.
"Yes" they piped up in unison. She said Mattias would have to go home and ask. It turned out to be no problem as expected. 
*************** 
On the other side of town Blerim was in hiding. And he had to do good or this day was gonna turn into a nightmare. He had come to Henrik's house that night looking forward to having some fun together. It would be a few hours before Henrik's parents would be back. Maybe they could shower together, always the highlight of Blerim's day. When he realised the parents weren't coming he knew those hopes would be crushed, though he prayed he was be wrong. But it was only a matter of time before Casper showed up. Henrik swore he did not know this was gonna happen, he thought his folks would be back. Blerim wanted to believe him but that nagging suspicion he'd been carrying for quite some time came back. That Henrik would deliberatetly bring him and Casper together. Casper liked Blerim more. He knew that. Both boys did. He always finished with Henrik quickly, going for a fast orgasm before consentrating on him, wanting it to last.
Was Henrik hanging with him so Casper would molest him instead? He thought so, even more so today. Henrik had told him a year or so ago; Casper was extra bad with him when Blerim wasn't around. Blerim ran from the house through the back door when he heard Casper's car drive up. And now he was hiding. He had decided on a tree. He didn't really like heights but climbed as high as he could, thinking Casper wouldn't bother to look there. 
"Where are you, you little shit? It's just gonna get worse for you. You hear me?" he heard Casper yelling. 
Blerim clung to the tree in fear, praying he wouldn't be found. He feared he was going to cry. Casper was never going to hurt him again. He didn't care what he had to do but he would never let him touch him again. Casper's words echoed through his head. It was exactly what Blerim himself had said when he was after that kid Mattias. Once again he felt ashamed. He hated how he had hurt the kid. He couldn't get those screams out of his head. He shouldn't have let it get so far. He just wanted to punish him for what he said to his brother. But he got caught up in it, mostly due to Henrik feeding his anger. It was no excuse, he knew that, but he didn't want to look weak in front of him. Now he just wanted to apologize. 
When he heard Casper finally give up, he waited another hour before climbing down. His parents weren't home so he couldn't go there. Even to hide, as he knew Casper would look, it was across the street after all. Blerim went to a pretty wooded area to hide there for the night. He'd go home in the morning. He hid in a small clearing, covered in bushes. He bundled his jacket under his head and went to sleep.
*************** 
Tommy thought his parents would never leave that night. While Mattias went to get his toothbrush Tommy asked his parents what their summer plans were. 
"We have rented an RV, and will take a five hour drive to a campsite and spend three weeks there. It's down by the sea and you can go swimming all day if you want. Kenneth will be camping with us for the first two weeks. The site has cabins and we've rented one for you boys to share. After we drive Kenneth home we'll pick up Mattias on the way back to the campsite and he'll be there with us for the last week"
"His parents let him?" he sked and Pamela's smile faltered. She remembered asking them. She remembered her disgust when they answered. 
"Take the little shit, who cares" had been the stepmoms drunken reply. Pamela had asked again when she was sober, just in case, and soon found it hadn't been drunk talk. They were genuinly glad to get Mattias off their hands. The father was totally indifferent to his son. That beautiful boy with the sweet, sweet soul. She just could not understand how someone could have so little love for an amazing boy like Mattias. They had just met him and thought of him as an honorary member of their family. 
"I can't wait to tell him" Tommy said. The parents finally left. Tommy was so horny and full of exitement, he was about to die. Vivid fantasies went through his head in record speed. He just knew they would go further than they had before this night. He was hoping, praying, begging for it. Mattias shorts had never seemed tighter, his gorgeous butt more spectacular. He wanted to throw him down on his bed and hump that sexy boyflesh. 
He asked if Mattias had ever seen a horror movie before. The boy had, so Tommy slipped the DVD of Child's Play in the player. Mattias seemed nervous and sat as close to Tommy as he could. When Chucky finally came to life, Mattias buried his face in Tommy's shirt. Tommy held him tight and asked if he'd had enough. But Mattias wanted to finish it. It wasn't much scary from that point on but when the finale came and a charred Chucky came, knife in hand, towards little Andy he couldn't watch anymore and swung across Tommy's lap and sat hugging him. Tommy was in heaven. Having Matties body in his arms, while seeing lovely little Alex Vincent on screen was a double treat. He was worried Mattias would have a nightmare that night, and when he asked, Mattias said "maybe". In fact Mattias loved horror movies. He loved being scared, it just hightened the enjoyment of movies for him. And no matter how they scared him, he never had a nightmare. 
*************** 
Bedtime that night Mattias took the bed while Tommy took a mattress his mom had made up on the floor. Mattias was on the edge of the bed and kept grabbing Tommy's hand. Tommy opened the covers, deciding to go for it. He didn't want to sleep alone. He wanted his angel in his arms .
"Wanna sleep with me? Or should I come to you?" he asked.
"The mattress" Mattias said. And then he came down into Tommy's open arms, which wrapped around him in a wondeful embrace. Mattias murmured 'I love you' as he held tightly back. Their chests was pressed together, and cheek to cheek they both clung to the other. Mattias legs were spreadeagled over Tommy's body. Tommy slowly opened his own legs and Mattias placed himself between the welcoming thighs, snuggling in there, the most comfortable place in the world. Their bodyheat rose with the close proximity. Mattias chest felt burning hot against Tommy's own. This is what Tommy wanted, the one thing he'd always wanted. And it was everything he had dreamed. Having Mattias hot body in his arms. He rubbed and stroked Mattias back, nothing had ever felt sweeter. Mattias nuzzled Tommy's neck, kissed it as Tommy kept enjoying his sleek back. 
Mattias had briefs on this time and they were real tight, and as he went lower Tommy wanted to close his hands around that bubblebutt, not just through the underwear but inside it. He ached for that ass. He finally clasped the buttocks with his hands, squeezed them hard. Then soft. Felt the contours of it. His fingers felt the awesome spot where the thighs finally ends to become the treasure above. The briefs rode up a little high so he could feel the bottom of the buttocks, the skin so silkysmooth, more than any other part he had touched. And at last Tommy felt it. What he had been waiting for. Mattias was finally humping him, really grinding their hard boy-cocks together. He moved his hips in a slow circular motion, moaning softly. 
'Victory' Tommy thought. 
"You feel that?" Mattias asked. Did Tommy ever. 
"Yes, I feel it" 
"Do it to me, Tommy. Please?"
He wondered if Mattias had felt his humping earlier that day or if he came to this on his own as he pushed back. He held Mattias small thrusting ass, that fit so perfectly in his eager hands, tighter. Did it really matter? 
"You really, really like my butt don't you?" Mattias asked. 
"I can do this, too" Tommy said out loud, and with that, his hands entered that long awaited place, closed around that sweet flesh, those amazing mounds covered in nine year old velvet skin. It was the most anticipated event of his life. His angel. His Mattias. Giving him everything he'd ever wanted. He knew now there was nothing Mattias would ever deny him. He knew it in his heart. His love for his young friend would never end. They were destined to be together forever. 
Their thrusts met. Their cocks met. Mattias tried to press his hands under Tommy. Wanting to do what his beloved teen was doing to him. Tommy lifted his ass and Mattias hands entered his boxers. He could feel those small fingers on the top of his ass, not quite reaching half way down. Mattias was really pumping away now, head on Tommy's shoulder, his moans echoing throughout the warm summer air. Tommy used his grip on the ass to draw Mattias to him whenever he pushed at him, while also making sure to keep meeting his thrusts. 
'I'm cumin, I'm cumin. Oh, God'  He was moaning loud as a fountain of boymilk spewed from his little slit, filling his boxers with cream. 
"Don't stop. More, more, more" Mattias nagged when Tommy stopped. But Tommy had nothing left, his dick limp. 
"Wanna be underneath me?" he asked. Mattias nodded. Tommy lifted the boy as he got up himself, placing him gently on his back and got on top of him, careful not to be too heavy. Mattias kept on rubbing against him as he held on tight to his neck. 
"I love you so much Tommy" 
"Me too, sweetie. I love you so much" Mattias hands was in Tommy's boxers, being the one rubbing ass this time. Tommy loved the feel of it. He could only imagine how horny Mattias would be when he got older. It never seemed to end. He didn't want it to. Mattias went on and on and on. Pumping away. Groping his ass. Then Tommy felt Mattias go rigid, his whole body tight. With a small shudder and a long moan Mattias legs slid off from around Tommy's body. Tommy was very pleased to notice Mattias was having dry orgasms. Actually it was Mattias first. He didn't know what just happened to him, just that he had never experienced a feeling like it. When Tommy lifted off him Mattias rolled over on his side. Tommy pushed up against Mattias from behind. By now he was hard again and pressed his cock to Mattias ass. Mattias did not move. Tommy wondered if he was asleep that fast? His hand hovered near the crotch. 
"Mind if I touch you there?" No response from Mattias. 
'Is he sleeping? Should I just do it?'  He went for it. Damn, he was horny. He held his breath when he grabbed Mattias genitals gently. He let his breath out. The boy was limp and Tommy played with it, feeling that tiny gift from heaven. As he touched it, it grew real hard. That still didn't mean he was awake. He genuinly didn't know. 
"Mind if I put my hand inside?" he asked. Once again no response. And again he simply went ahead. Shoving his hand in the underwear, his heart pumping wildly. This was like nothing he had ever experienced. The anticipation was like a physical wall he wanted to brake down, rip apart. He had to stop humping to avoid coming then and there. He thought Mattias must be sleeping cause there was still no reaction exept the hardon his finger were bumping against. Mattias groaned. Oh, he was awake allright. And enjoying himself immensly. He desperately wanted his dick in Tommy's hand, to have him grab it. So, why not simply ask. And he did 
"Touch my dick. Please" An invitation! Just what Tommy wanted. When he finally did, it exceeded his every expectation. He masturbated Mattias with a three fingered grip, jacking him gently. Mattias thought he was gonna die from pleasure as it felt so good. Tommy pulled the foreskin back from the tiny head and touched the tip with his finger. That set of an even louder moan.  Tommy manouvered his fingers up and down, making the younger boy shiver from top to bottom. A dry orgasm came quickly. 
"Mmmmmmmhh" Mattias groaned loudly.
'There it was again' he thought when his body came down off his incredible high. He scooted forward and Tommy wondered if he had regrets. 
"Did you like it, baby?" he asked. 
"My turn" Mattias said turning around. He had only moved so he could get his hand in between them. He fumbled for Tommys dick and found it. But Tommy moved his hand away to unbutton the fly in his boxers. 
"Try now" he said. Mattias hand went inside and closed around Tommy's hard flesh. 
"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God" Tommy said in in rapid succession. How had his life gotten this perfect. Tommy grabbed Mattias by the wrist and pushed it up and down his leaking cock. To Mattias it felt as big as it had appeared. 
"It's so nice and big" he said. Removing his hand he pulled down the top of the boxers instead, getting a much better grip. Mattias was so exited. He'd wanted to do this forever. It was so thrilling. He went up and down the shaft faster and Tommy groaned loud. Mattias pumped furiously. There were more groans, louder and louder. The effect his actions was having on the boy he loved excited Mattias. It felt awesome to have that power over someone. Climbing over Tommy and getting behind him, he jerked him off from there, pressed against the bigger boy's back. 
"Mattie! Oh, my baby! Don't stop!" Mattias went to the top and with two fingers slowly played with the head. This was too fucking much for Tommy and he started cumin. Not as much as last time but enough. He squirted in four spurts over Mattias hand. When he pulled his hand back he stared at his cumstained fingers, asked what it was. 
"That is cum, Mattie. It comes out of your dick when it's played with. And it's really good" 
"Good how?" Tommy tried to explain it as best he could. 
"That happened to me too today" Mattias said "but nothing comes out" Tommy was left speechless. Mattias orgasms today was his first! He was honored to be the one to give it to him.
"Tommy?" Mattias prompted him.
"Uhm...that is called dry orgasm. Your not old enough for real cum yet" 
"Then we must do this together as much as possible. It could happen sooner" 
"It could still take years I think. I was twelve" 
"I won't give up. In the meantime I can watch yours" 
The promise in those words turned Tommy on to no end. Turning around he took Mattias in his arms. Very much in love they fell asleep, embracing. 
*************** 
The next morning Tommy woke up early. Sporting morning wood, just as the little boy smiling at him. The front of their underwear was touching, dick to dick. They stared in eachother eyes, rubbing together. Mattias hand closed around Tommy's ass, pulling at him through the thin fabric. Tommy's hand slid across Mattias hip and toward the buttocks. He gave the left one a small squeeze. He kissed Mattias deep, savouring those tasty lips. This time Mattias was the one probing with his tongue and Tommy allowed him access. When the tongues met it was like an explosion going off in Tommy's head. It was the most wonderful feeling, that smaller tongue, wet and moist, against his own. 
His hand went in Mattias underwear, finger sliding along the crack, top to bottom, bumping Mattias small balls. Mattias went in the front of Tommys boxers, grabbing his cock inside. He gently pulled the foreskin back and used Tommy's precum to moisten the head. He used his thumb on the smal slit as the rest of his hand stroked the shaft. Tommy pushed his tongue further in, heading for the throat. His finger pushed against Mattias buttcrack, going between. Further, further. He felt the tight hole under his fingertip and started rubbing it. Their kisses became more urgent. Tommy moaned as Mattias jacked him off faster. His own fingertip slid inside Mattias, just carefully playing with the opening. Mattias hand went further down and gripped Tommy's stones, feeling them slide between his fingers. He grabbed the whole sack and squeezed it gently. Then more pressure. The more he did the more Tommy's finger went inside his virgin ass. Mattias took the cock again, pulling up and down until Tommy came, panting hard. The more he shot the faster Mattias went. In the end the boy's hand was covered in the sticky substance. Mattias stared at it. 
"Is cum good?" he asked. 
"Why don't you try it?" Mattias popped a finger in his mouth and pulled it out real slow. The salty sperm landed on his tongue. He must have liked it cause he went for another finger. He stuck out his tongue and licked and licked his fingers, wanting it all. He liked everything about it, the taste, the smell. What was left on his hand he smeared all over his lips and kissed Tommy, who allready enjoyed the taste of his own cum, but especially slurping it off Mattias pouty lips. 
"Wanna feel something really good?" he asked and Mattias nodded. 
"Anything. I don't ever wanna stop" Tommy slid further down in the bed until he was face to crotch. 
"You are really going to like this, Mattie" He put his lips over the tent in the briefs and sucked that small boycock through the fabric. His hand slid up the bottom of the briefs and put his finger back in the hole. He kept it there while sucking. It drove Mattias wild. 
"Tommy. Tommy, Tommy, Tommy. I love you so much. Don't stop"  Tommy very carefully fingerfucked Mattias boypussy while holding the clad genitals in his mouth. He felt Mattias go tense in his whole body. His toes curled up. 
"Yes" he yelled. "Yes, yes, yes, yes"  It was his most powerful dry orgasm yet. They came into eachothers arms like the night before, Mattias face enjoying the warmth of Tommy's throat, and they drifted back to sleep. 
*************** 
When they were wide awake, they went hand in hand into the bathroom. Tommy went to the shower and turned on the water. 
"Wanna go first?" he asked. Mattias nodded and stepped out of his underwear. Tommy admired that perfect nude form. He'd seen it before, but not like this. The flat stomach forming a perect v going into the crotch. The penis was limp, resting against his tiny nuts, and Tommy wanted to step over and make it hard. But he sat down on the toiletlid and just looked, staring as Mattias went under the spray. The water hit Mattias body and Tommy spouted instant wood. Mattias asked for help with his hair and Tommy took the shampoo and squirted it into the hair, rubbed it in. It covered Mattias' hair in white foam. 
He sat back down and watched Mattias from behind as the soap ran down that small body. The boy had developed a tan to match the one in his neck recently and the skin glistened and shone, deliciously wet. Tommy was riveted to that perfect ass. It was such a bubblebutt. One could almost balance a glass on the top of it. Mattias grabbed a bar of soap and ran his hand over his buttocks. He bent forward a little and his fingers vanished inside the crack. He soaped his hole, bent forward even more and for Tommy's benefit slid a finger inside. Slippery, it went in easy. Tommy thought he was gonna come then and there. 
"Mattie, you are so beautiful" He turned Tommy on so bad. Mattias spun around with a brilliant smile, pleased as peach at the compliment.  Mattias dropped the soap. Turning again he bent forward all the way so Tommy saw the butthole. It took all his willpower not to drop his boxers and fuck that ass as the water cascaded over their gyrating bodies. Mattias finally took hold of the soap before dropping it again on purpose. He put on quite a show before turning back to see the bulge in Tommy's underwear. 
"Your turn" he said. Mattias stepped out of the shower and Tommy dropped his boxers and stepped inside. Mattias only got a quick glimpse of Tommy's dick as he went by him. Tommy was well aware of the boys facination with his dick and took a little time before turning his face around. He only did it when Mattias asked. 
"Turn around, turn around" the boy nearly chanted. For the first time he saw it clearly. It was rock hard, pointing a little up towards the ceiling. The skin was pulled back and Mattias longed to touch that red head again. To see it slide in and out of the skin. 
"It's awesome" he gushed. "And it sure is big" Tommy loved hearing the compliment. It was actually a pretty normal sized dick for a boy who'd recently entered puberty but to Mattias it looked huge. He compared it to his own which was about half the size. He was surprised to see Tommy had no hair yet and he mentioned it. 
"I know, but it won't take long now I think. I'm the only boy in my class without" Tommy informed him, grabbing himself by the shaft. 
"You really like it, huh?" Mattias could only nod, his heart caught in his throat. It was magnificent. He wanted to see it shoot. 
"Show me yourself shooting. Please" Tommy started jerking off. His hand went forward so the foreskin slid over the head. Then he exposed it again as he drew back. He did this over and over. Mattias was fascinated, staring wide eyed at the now purple head as it appeared and vanished, appeared and vanished, again and again. He looked at the balls as they swung lightly. Mattias mimicked Tommy's movements. 
"Come closer, I'm gonna shoot my cum now" Tommy said. Mattias bounced to his feet and was over in one stride. 
"I'm almost there sweetheart. Look" 
"Cum, cum, cum" Mattias chanted exitedly, looking down as the slit ran over. The first few loads splattered onto Mattias stomach. More landed on the floor between his feet while what he had on himself ran slowly down towards his pubic mound.
"Cum, cum, cum" he kept saying. Tommy pulled him inside the shower and ran his hand all over his sexy nine year old boyfriend. He then put fresh underwear on them both and picked Mattias up, carrying him into the living room and sat down on the couch. They sat there rocking back and forth, and just enjoyed the closeness of their beloved. 
TO BE CONTINUED.