Sunday, 1 November

A stylized pencil drawing with a vibrant magenta color overlay. The image features two young men in close proximity; one is in profile facing the other, who looks back at him with a soft expression. The one on the left side wears a half-open shirt, while the one on the right wears a jacket over a kneaded sweater. They are set against a textured, leafy background. Bold yellow text across the middle reads "Halloween at The Fernbeck Inn".

This is the fifth and last chapter of “Halloween at the Fernbeck Inn”.

To read the first chapter, click here.

To read the previous chapter, click here.


Once in Tyler’s room, before even the door had closed, Horace tightly hugged Tyler. His face close. His eyes fixed on Tyler’s eyes. His face red, his smile nervous, but he kept looking straight at Tyler’s eyes.

“Ty… Are you sure you want this?”

“I’d beg for it, Rory! The question is, are you sure?”

“Yes, Ty. Please have me.”

“Baby, you are not allowed to beg!”

And Horace kissed him. Passionately. Shyly his tongue reached Tyler’s lips. Tyler welcomed it, ecstatic. And the two boys simply couldn’t stop kissing for quite a while.

When eventually the kissing reluctantly stopped, Tyler led Horace by the bed. And they started kissing again. And while kissing, Tyler removed Horace’s shirt and threw it on the floor. He unfastened Horace’s trousers and pushed them down, along with his underwear. His eyes looking into the eyes of the boy he was kissing. His hands found Horace’s buttocks and lovingly caressed them. His finger found Horace’s ass-hole and gently teased it. He was hard, but he could also feel Horace’s hard-on pressing him. Horace’s arms still around his nape. Their tongues still playing with each other.

Then Tyler started going down. Kissing and licking Horace’s chin. His neck. His chest. His nipples. His stomach. That cute navel. He took Horace’s dick tenderly in his hand. He kissed it – lovingly – again and again. He took it in his mouth. Horace moaned, but Tyler loved it even more.

While still sucking this lovely dick, he pushed Horace’s trousers and pants down to his ankles. Horace – still moaning – helped him take off his shoes.

Tyler, just for a moment, took out Horace’s dick. “I love you, Rory!” And he continued. He freed Horace from the last pieces of clothing and then fully focused on the blowjob.

He didn’t intend to make him finish, but Horace’s moans, the taste of his dick, the feeling of Rory’s warm thighs and buttocks in his hands, the sensation of Horace’s hands caressing his hair… He simply couldn’t stop.

When Horace cummed, moaning like crazy and screaming in between, “Thank you, Ty!” Tyler felt as if he had ten orgasms at once.

“Thank you, Rory!”

Slowly he rose, kissing every spot of Horace’s body his lips met. He reached Horace’s lips. He stopped himself just before pecking them, but Rory kissed him hungrily.

“I love you, Rory. I love you so much!”

“Thank you, my sweet Ty. You are the best!”

Tyler took off his sweater and threw it to the floor before kissing his Rory again, and Horace started unbuttoning Tyler’s shirt. He took it off. Then raised the t-shirt Tyler was wearing underneath, just a little. He held Tyler by his now bare waist bringing him closer. Pushing the t-shirt up, he brought it to Tyler’s shoulders. Neither of them wanted to break the kiss, but they did. And Horace removed Tyler’s t-shirt.

“Is it okay if I copy you?” Rory asked. His eyes full of excitement.

“Do anything you want, baby!”

While trying to kiss as many spots of Tyler’s torso as possible, Horace went down on his knees. Kissing and licking Tyler’s navel, he unbuckled Tyler’s belt and jeans and pushed them down to his ankles. Tyler had already removed his shoes with his feet. Horace, while kissing Tyler’s dick, balls and thighs, removed his socks, trousers and pants. Then he held – softly and warmly – Tyler’s dick in his hands.

He looked up to Tyler looking adoringly down at him.

“I won’t be good, but may I?”

“I’m sure you’ll be perfect, baby. And I said, you can do anything you want. Absolutely anything you want!”

“Thank you!” And Horace took Tyler’s dick in his mouth.

“You are perfect, Rory! Thank you, Rory! I love you, Rory!”

And once he cummed, he went down on his knees and started kissing Horace.

“You really were perfect!”

Horace blushed. “Really?” he asked, smiling shyly.

“Really!”

And the two boys lay on the floor, kissing, hugging, laughing, squeezing and kissing again.

“I think, maybe, the bed will be a little more comfortable,” said Tyler, after a while. And the two boys climbed on the bed to continue what they were doing.

It was long after they both had got hard again, when Tyler asked, “Baby? Are you feeling like gifting me your virginity? No pressure, baby. We can continue like this. But you have to let me suck you again… Please!”

Horace chuckled.

“My sweetest Ty, if you want me, I am yours.”

“If!?! You dare say, ‘if’? It’s punishment time!”

And he squeezed Horace in his hug and kissed him non-stop to teach him a lesson. Which, of course, he never learned. I mean, would you? So, eventually, Tyler “gave up” at teaching him.

“So, how do you want us to do it, baby?”

“However my sweetest Ty wants.”

“Tell me. I want your first time to be the best possible time I can give you. So, please, tell me what you want.”

“I’ll be bad at it whatever we may do, so–”

“No you won’t! You’ll be perfect.”

Horace blushed and covered his face with his hand. But he still peeked at Tyler from between his fingers. Cute! And Tyler, gently, pushed away Horace’s hand to kiss him.

“So, tell me, perfect Rory, what do you want. I’ll do whatever you want. Gladly!”

“Then… please take me.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, Ty. But please let me look at you?”

“That’s a given, baby! As if I can bear to stop looking at your beautiful face!”

Tyler took a condom from the bedside table’s drawer. He wished he had brought some lubricant, too, but he hadn’t really expected something like this to happen.

He went between Horace’s legs. He pulled them up on his shoulders. He stooped down to kiss Horace’s dick. Then his balls. Then he went to his hole. He started licking it lovingly and Horace’s moans made him want to do an even better job.

He slowly, carefully, gently pushed his finger in Horace’s ass-hole. Just a little.

“Does this feel okay, baby?”

“Yes.”

He pushed his finger deeper. Horace moaned. Tyler smiled and kissed Rory’s thigh. Slowly, gently, always looking at Horace’s eyes and face, always searching for signs of discomfort, he started fucking Rory’s ass-hole with his finger. But Horace only moaned more and more. He only looked more and more ecstatic.

“Do you want to try two?”

“Yes, please!”

Tyler went down to lick Horace’s hole a little more. He sucked his two fingers before he tried to put them in. Once again, no sign of discomfort. Horace’s eyes, fixed on his, showed only desire and pleasure. His moans grew louder.

When Tyler felt that Horace’s hole was ready he ripped the condom’s packaging. Horace saw what he was doing.

“You don’t need this. I’m really a virgin.”

“I believe you, baby. But I’m not.”

“I don’t care. Please!”

Well, it’s not like Tyler had any reasons to suspect he had something. He had always been careful, and he was checked. So, why should he refuse Horace’s precious gift? But he tried to at least use some of the condom’s lubricant to anoint his dick.

He gently pressed his dick against Horace’s hole. He rose onto his knees, just enough so that he could stoop above Horace’s face.

“I’ll try to be as gentle as possible, but it probably won’t be completely painless.”

“I don’t mind. Please, do it.”

Tyler kissed him. He started entering him. Slowly. Carefully. Always giving him time to get used to it. And eventually, he was all in.

“How does it feel?”

“Like I am really yours.” Tyler blushed more than he realised. “I love it. Please fuck me.”

And Tyler did what Horace asked. Always carefully. Always gently. Always searching for any sign he should stop. And always looking at Horace’s eyes and kissing him.

Horace, after a while, truth be told, but a short while, looked ecstatic. Hugging Tyler’s nape, keeping him close to him. Moaning. Thanking him. Kissing him. When Tyler cummed, Horace’s moans were louder than Tyler’s.

“Was it any good, baby?”

“The best thing ever! Well… other than everything else we did together.”

And Tyler laughed, relieved. “Thank you, Rory! I love you!” And he kissed the boy he loved.

Then he gently put Horace’s legs down on the bed, and took Horace’s dick in his hand.

“How should I take care of your not-so-little friend, my love?”

“You don’t need to–”

“I want to! But please tell me what you want.”

“A blowjob?” Horace flushed to the root of his hair.

Tyler grinned. “Anything my Rory wants!”

And he sucked Horace, once again. Then, he lay by his side, and the two of them started kissing again. But eventually, for some peculiar reason – or so Tyler thought, at first – he started feeling sleepy.

“Holy shit! It’s twenty past midnight! Rory… You are sleeping here, yes?”

“Didn’t I promise I’d be yours this day?”

“Thank you, baby! Thank you!”

“You don’t need to thank me, my sweetest Ty. Instead, thank you for giving me so much love and care. Thank you for making me a full man. Thank you for coming here. Thank you for allowing me to have met you. Thank you for all the time you’ve spent with me – these days have been the best of my existence. And I can’t thank you enough for this night. My sweetest Ty, if I am allowed to be too greedy, if I am not burdening you too much, then when you leave, please don’t forget me!”

“You are coming with me, baby!”

And Horace kissed him.

Tyler turned off the lights and returned to the bed. He enclosed Horace in his hug, hoping that he could reassure him of how much he loved him.

*****

And morning came.

When Tyler opened his eyes, Horace was already awake, laid by his side, looking at Tyler, gently caressing him. He was even more beautiful with the morning sun coming from the window behind him. Nonetheless, he looked at Tyler timidly and anxiously.

“Silly boy! How can you think I won’t invite you again?” “Good morning, baby!”

“Good morning, Ty.” Horace’s voice trembled a little.

“Don’t tell me you’ve already regretted what we did?” Tyler tried to tease him.

“No! Never! But probably you should–”

“Are you kidding me, baby? After last night, I could die happy!” Tyler’s hand searched for Horace’s dick under the sheets. He was hard. “And before we leave, today, I hope you’ll gift me your frontal virginity as well.”

Horace smiled, but not brightly. Nonetheless, “I belong to you, Ty. For as long as you want me, I belong to you.”

Tyler kissed him again. But his stomach grumbled.

“I’m afraid, I can’t perform on an empty stomach, so let’s go have a quick breakfast first.”

And Tyler threw the blanket down and jumped off the bed. He looked at the naked lying beauty.

“You are so fucking hot!”

He found his clothes and threw them on the bed. “Won’t you join me for breakfast, baby? It’s my treat.” He kept searching for something. “We’ll need to be fast with it, because I’ll need to leave the room at check-out time, and we have better things to do before then.” Still searching. “Oh! Now that I remembered it, I have some food here, if you prefer.”

“What the fuck?! Where did your clothes disappear?”

Horace looked surprised. Then his face brightened. He burst into laughter.

“I love you, too, Ty! I love you, too!”


That’s all! I hope you’ve enjoyed it!

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