The Clearing

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters mentioned.
Contains sexula scenes involving two underage boys.
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The two figures rose out of the ground, climbing out of the hidden trapdoor. Only their outlines were visible in the moonlight. They made their way through the trees, moving as quickly as they dared. Eventually they came to a small clearing, nothing more than a gap in the trees, with a large flat rock at its centre. The moon shone above giving the place a ghostly glow. They crept over to the rock and sat next to one another. They remained motionless for a few moments before pouncing on each other, kissing passionately.

They pulled away briefly, the moonlight revealing their faces. Nibbs, the Lost Boy stared into eyes of John, the brother of Wendy. From the moment they had met the two boys had felt something for each other. It had taken them a while to understand these feelings but now they had realised that it was love. It was all entirely new to John; he didn’t even know it was possible for a boy to love a boy. Yet here he was with a boy, a feeling of light-headedness and butterflies in his stomach, and a strange fire in his hardening cock. Nibbs had felt something like this before, when he’d first met Peter. The feelings he had for Pan had faded a long time ago but he remembered what they were like, it was the same way he felt for John now. The boys looked lustfully into each others eyes, their erections obvious through their clothes. It was Nibbs who made the first move, his experience giving him that little bit extra confidence. He pressed his hand against John’s crotch, causing him to moan with pleasure. Slowly, he rubbed his hand up and down the hard ridge he felt there. He couldn’t wait any longer, he pulled Johns nightshirt over his head leaving him naked. Nibbs pushed the other boy gently, urging him to lie back. He caressed John’s chest with his fingers, gradually moving downwards.
John almost screamed as the fingers wrapped round his shaft and squeezed. He’d never felt anything so good. Even the times he’d played with himself were nowhere near this good. He squirmed as Nibbs worked his hand up and down his cock. He thrust his hips into the other boy’s hand intensifying the feeling further. He whimpered when the hand was removed only to scream loudly with that followed.
Nibbs took the head of Johns cock into his mouth and sucked hard. He slid his lips off and licked Johns shaft. His tongue slid from the base up to the tip, round and back down, covering the whole thing in saliva. Once again Nibbs wrapped his lips round the head, massaging the tip with his tongue. John was groaning loudly, this new experience being almost too much for him. Nibbs slowly lowered his head taking more of John into his mouth. He reached the base, the tip tickling the back of his throat, and sucked hard working his tongue round the length. John thrashed about on the rock, bucking his hips and pushing his cock further into the wet cavern that enveloped it.
Nibbs let go and looked up, the message clear in his eyes. John pushed the other boy onto the rock, pulling off his clothes as he went. He gasped as he took in the naked form of his lover. The only other boy he had ever seen naked was his brother, never a boy his own age. Nibbs was gorgeous, his body lightly toned, the muscles outlined in the moonlight. His cock stood straight up, slightly bigger than Johns own, waiting for attention. John wasted no time, running his tongue along Nibbs’ length, trying to remember what it was Nibbs had done. Nibbs groaned with passion, obviously John was doing something right. He licked round the head before taking as much as he could into his mouth. Nibbs yelped, the sudden warmth bringing him closer to the edge. John was amazing, he knew exactly what spots to brush with his tongue and what areas to squeeze with his fingers. Nibbs had to push him way, not wanting this to end too soon.
John looked into his partner’s eyes, unaware of what was to come. Nibbs moved behind him, gently pushing him so that he was bent over the rock. John gasped in surprise as he felt Nibbs’ fingers against his hole. He was slightly shocked when the fingers, lubricated with saliva, started to push into him. It was very strange, but it felt so good, he’d have thought something like this would hurt but Nibbs knew what he was doing and made sure John only felt pleasure. He moaned as Nibbs withdrew his fingers only to yell out as he felt the hard cock push against him.
Nibbs sighed as he entered John, the tight warmth overwhelming his senses. He went slowly, not wanting to hurt his lover. He started thrusting in and out, gradually building speed. John was screaming, loving this new experience. The passion became more intense as Nibbs fucked John harder and harder. Their bodies shined with sweat, shouts and moans escaped their lips. John never wanted this to stop, the incredible feeling of Nibbs’ cock sliding through his tight sensitive ring, pulling out and quickly filling him again. It was all too much; he felt a heat building in his groin, flowing from his balls to his cock. He screamed out as it was released, his cock pulsing with the power of his orgasm. Nibbs felt John tighten around him, it was the push he needed. He groaned loudly as the bliss of coming washed over him.

The boys lay in each others arms for a while before leaving. They stopped briefly at the river to wash off the sweat and the sticky cum. They slipped back into the trapdoor and kissed lightly before going to bed.

The End