"Heather Companion"
Disclaimer: I don't make anything off of this story, besides the
pleasure it brings me to write it for others. I have no claim on these
people, real or imaginary, and will put them back in a few minutes unhurt.
Statement: This story contains a graphic depiction of sex between
two males. If you are underage, or don't like this, then please go no
further.
This Sight
Derek was writing in his journal when he felt a presence
beside him. "What ya doin'?" a small female voice asked from his
left side. He looked up at Kat and smiled. She was growing up so
fast. She was almost twelve now, and just hitting puberty. She was
pretty already, he felt sorry for the boys in a couple of years.
He closed his journal so she could see it. It wasn't his
legacy journal, but one like it. "Nick and I both keep a journal
about things we think about. We agreed to share them with each
other once a month."
"You mean like fantasies and stuff?"
Derek knew that Rachel was going to discuss sex with Kat
this weekend, but wondered how graphic he should be with her.
"Yes. We write down our fantasies to help keep the relationship
fresh and new. Is there something you would like to talk about?"
He was guessing, but by the look on her face he knew he hit the
mark with that question.
"Yeah, but I'd rather ask Nick. I mean, you're like a father
to me and all, but Nick is closer to my age and I would just feel
more comfortable asking him about this. But I do want to talk to
you later about this. I mean....,"she took a deep breath, "about my
gifts and things like this. Like sex. I mean...I ... I don't know what I
mean." Her shoulders slumped in defeat. How could she talk about it when
she couldn't even get the questions out?
"Don't worry, Kat, I know what you're trying to ask. When
you're ready, come find me and we'll talk." Derek patted the arm
nearest him and looked at his watch. "Nick should...."
"Hi, love." Nick said as he walked on the door carrying
bags of groceries. "I got the stuff for dinner tonight. Hey, Kat,
wanna help me put it up?" Nick smiled at the young woman. She
was going to be a classic beauty one day soon, he felt real sorry for the
boys. She said yes, so they headed into the kitchen after she gave Derek
a kiss on the cheek. Nick was throwing fruit into the refrigerator, when
he heard Kat jump up on the counter. Ah, she wanted to talk to him. They
had done this many time since she got here. Nick knew she felt
comfortable around him, like a big brother, so she felt she could ask him
things. He turned around to look at her. The rest of the groceries went
up into a cabinet anyway, so they could wait. "What's wrong honey?
"Nick, can I ask you something? I mean I could go and ask
Derek, but the age difference and all, and he's like a father to me,
and I need to ask some questions and I usually come to you, and
....." Kat rambled on quickly, her nervousness increasing by the
second.
"Sure. Let me guess. You and your mom had "The Talk"
and now you have questions about mine and Derek's relationship?"
They both headed to the table to talk.
"Yeah, it wasn't something she covered. I mean I know
about how women and men do things, but how do you and Derek?
How do two women do this?" Kat needed to find out the answers
she sought, so she figured being shy about it wouldn't help. She
knew Nick was cool with this idea, he would tell her what she
wanted to know.
"Well, do you want to know mechanics or love?"
"Mom told me that they were different, but how? I mean it
was like she was afraid that if she told me, I'd run out and try it. I
just..."
"Yeah, I asked my best friends for the same reason, but got
the way wrong answers. Okay, let me give you my version of this
discussion."
Nick and Kat talked for a couple of hours before all her
questions were answered. They had discussed feelings, and wants,
and needs, and biological and chemical signals, and everything that
they both decided she wanted and needed to know. When they
were finished Kat gave Nick a kiss on the cheek and went to her
room to think about what they had talked about. Nick went to find
Derek to tell him about it. Derek was in his office, reading a new
entry in his journal when Nick found him. He smiled at the grin on
Derek's face from the *thought* of the entry.
"Must be a good one for you to look like that, Derek. Can I
see?" Derek handed Nick the journal so he could read for himself
what had turned Derek on. Nick locked the door, and put down
the journal. "So then, me taking off my shirt in your office wouldn't be
a bad thing would it?" Nick suited actions to words and took off his
shirt. Nick leaned on the desk and pushed the button to close the blinds.
"Don't want anybody to see us, now do we?" Nick walked over and sat in
Derek's lap. He kissed the older man firmly, seeking entrance to his
mouth. When Derek gave it, Nick probed all around the inside, running his
tongue around Derek's teeth and palette. Derek's tongue followed Nick's
back into his mouth to reciprocate. Nick moved his hands through Derek's
hair, playing and twining the strands around his fingers. Derek moaned
into Nick's mouth at the feeling. Derek shifted to get a better grasp of
Nick chest and shoulders so he could rub the sensitive areas around his
lover's chest. Nick groaned at the pleasure flowing through him and
started to nibble on the tender spot just below Derek's earlobe. He had
such nice ears and Nick knew he liked them played with. Nick blew across
the newly wetted spot. Derek shivered, he liked that. Nick moved his
lips lower to the side of Derek's neck. He found a sensitive spot where
the pulse beat close to the skin and started to lick the spot with little
tiny motions. Derek growled, and moved to unbutton the younger man's
pants. Derek wanted to feel the younger man naked on his lap. Derek
needed to be naked with Nick sitting on his lap.
Derek moved one of Nick's hands to his buttons and
grunted. Nick got the message and removed the shirt in front of
him. At least Derek wasn't wearing a tie and vest today. That
would have been impossible in this situation. Nick finished the shirt and
started on the pants beneath him. "Hey, when did you get these. I didn't
know you had button fly jeans." Nick slid off Derek's lap to undo the
buttons with his teeth. Derek just sat back in the chair and let it
happen. This was already better than the fantasy. Nick hardly ever did
this. When he had gotten Derek free from his pants, and given him a quick
lick across the head, Nick got back on his lap and reached for the lube
Derek kept in the top drawer of the desk. Nick wrapped his legs around
the back of the chair, opening himself fully to Derek.
"You do this part, Nick. I want to watch." Derek handed
Nick the lube. Nick knew what Derek wanted; he wanted Nick to
stretch himself. It was so rare that Derek wanted this, that Nick
just kissed him and opened the lube. He handed the tube to Derek
to pour some out on his fingers. Nick carefully reached down
between his legs to his opening. He ran a finger around the rim to
get it slick before entering. Nick pushed one finger in slowly,
thrusting it in and out.
Derek sat there and watched his young lover do this; his
breath and pulse ever quickening. He loved watching Nick pleasure
himself, wished he would do it more often for him. Usually Derek
had to ask for this. But that discussion was for another time. Nick had
slipped a second finger in, scissoring them back and forth to stretch his
anus open for Derek. After the third finger slipped in easily and Nick
was thrusting himself to the point of climax, Derek placed one of Nick's
hands on his own cock. Derek wanted to see him do this while he took him.
Derek let him carry on for a minute more before moving the fingers out of
his way and shifting Nick into position to be taken. Derek groaned as
Derek slipped into him as deep as he could. Derek slouched a little in
the chair to get a better angle and started thrusting. The hole that
enclosed him felt like velvet, a tight, hot glove encompassing him. It
made Derek want it more. He thrusted faster, watching Nick's hand move
himself in rhythm with the other motions. They sped up, faster and harder
until the end. Nick came first, his cum sweeping onto Derek's chest and
neck; the orgasm clenching the muscles of his spinchter until Derek
couldn't move. Derek came with the squeezing, it was so tight it almost
hurt. They shouted in unison, their pleasure shown openly for all with in
hearing distance.
Nick laid his head on Derek's shoulder to recover. Derek
rubbed the younger man's back until the heavy pants of both of
them subsided. This was where they both wanted to be. "Oh, God,
Derek. How do you do that to me?" Nick wanted to capture this
feeling for all eternity. This peace, this safety, this feeling that
nothing bad in the world could happen to either of them. Nick knew it was
the wrong thought, but he wanted to stay this way forever.
Derek could almost hear the thoughts in Nick's mind. "You
did it yourself. I liked that, I was just around for the ride." Derek
held him closer for a minute. "Nick, we should talk about something."
"Derek, in a minute."
Derek waited for the time to be right. He wanted Nick to
take his question seriously, out of love. When Nick had calmed
down into a sleepy post-sex glow, Derek asked the question. "Are
we going to be doing this for a while?" That wasn't the exact thing
he wanted to ask, but he knew Nick was commitment shy. Derek
didn't want to spook him.
"Yes, Derek. We can announce ourselves as a couple to the
world." Nick smiled up at his lover. "I was wondering how long it
was going to take you to ask me something like this. I was just
waiting for you."
Derek was amazed at Nick's empathy. Derek had wanted to
make the announcement at the next reception, next week. He didn't
know what to say. "Are you sure? I mean things will change.
Some of our friends will leave."
"Yes Derek. I'm sure." Nick gave Derek one of those sun
dimming smiles. "Now shut up and cuddle me before someone
bothers us." Derek did as he was asked.
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Kat came into Derek's office after Nick left. Derek sighed
contentedly at the younger man's retreating figure. Kat sat in one
of the chairs facing the desk and smiled. He smiled back at her.
She noticed his shirt was unbuttoned and nodded her head at it.
Derek buttoned it up while she put her head on his desk on top of
her crossed arms.
Kat sat upright quickly. "Derek, God." She had seen a
picture of Nick sitting on Derek's lap, head thrown back in release.
Derek gave her a funny look until he remembered laying the journal there,
and her gifts. Putting two and two together he blushed, deeply. "That's
what I want to talk to you about. How do I block that." She gulped air
guilty. She didn't want Derek to be offended, but, "Derek, with you and
Nick, and Alex and her man, and all, I keep getting quite...umh... graphic
images of what goes on in your private lives. I don't want to see it."
She went on in a hurry, so as not to offend. "I mean it's great and all,
but you know I don't need the details." She looked at him, hoping he
would understand.
Derek just looked at her, dumbfounded. He had never
expected her to manifest her abilities like this. "I'm not offended
Kat. Just curious. How long has this been going on?"
"The first time I touched something of Alex's that she had
on during a date. Right after Ireland." Kat looked embarrassed by
her confession. "I wasn't trying to pry, it just came through. I don't
know what to do." Kat was near hysterics. She didn't want to see these
things, it was too much. She just wanted a normal life at that moment.
No more images of sex, no more images of cuddling. She knew it would only
get worse, she wanted it to stop. It disturbed her to see these images.
She *really* didn't need to know what went on in other's love life.
"I don't know how to dampen it. Let's work on that after
supper in the lab. We'll run tests to find your sensitivity level and go
from there." Derek came from behind the desk to sit on the chair next to
her and took her hand in his. "Kat, honey, I know this disturbs you.
It's okay to be upset over these images. It's even normal." Derek smiled
at the word. "We don't think that you're prying . We know you don't want
or need to see what goes on in our private times. Don't worry about it.
If worse comes to worse, we'll find some way to clean the images out
through hypnosis so you don't pick it up. Alright?"
Kat just nodded yes, that was good. She was so worn out
trying to fight the 'sight' that she just fell asleep there in the
chair,
surrounded by the peaceful emanations from Derek. He covered
her up and went to find Nick. They left her alone until dinner time.
After dinner, Derek and Kat sat down and worked on her abilities for a
while. He taught her how to control them consciously, and how to ignore
them the rest of the time. They were both tired by the time they went to
bed.
Derek crawled in beside Nick carefully, knowing he had went to sleep a
while ago, not wanting to disturb him. Nick woke up long enough to give
him a kiss and snuggle up to his shoulder before going back to sleep. All
in all a fulfilling day. Derek kissed Nick and went to sleep, curled
around him.
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