Hello again,
This is the sixth chapter of the main story.
WARNING:
English is not my language, so please excuse any mistakes.
The story is not a sex smut, it's a slow-burn romance, so if you're just horny and just want to enjoy the sex scene and move on to another story, "Broken Boy" is not for you.
The chapter contains: Blowjob, Handjob, Rimming, Anal, First time sex
I hope you will like the story and wait for the next parts.
Enjoy reading :)
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SHAE
We were all sitting in the living room. Adam and I sat on the couch, nervously holding hands. His father was sitting in a big armchair, smoking a cigar in his hand and watching us intently. His mother and Elise sat in another armchair and his mother watched us with tears in her eyes.
It was very quiet here. Only the sound of the ticking clock could be heard. We both felt a great tension. We were nervous. I watched Adam hold my hand and looked nervously at his lap. Neither of us had a good feeling about this.
"How... how did this happen?" His mother spoke, looking at both of us.
Adam lifted his head and looked at her.
He swallowed. He looked at her nervously for a moment and then his eyes rested on me. His eyes asked me if he should tell her.
I nodded.
"We... were..." he spoke nervously as he looked at his mother again. "We were in the swimming pool... and then we kissed. It was the day... when you met him," he said nervously, looking at his mother. "Mom... I love him with all my heart. I want him to be happy. He had... a very painful past. I would do anything to make him happy and feel safe." When Adam mentioned that I had a painful past... I was a little disappointed, but... on the other hand, I understood him.
His mother sniffled.
"I had... a suspicion... when you came out of the basement," she replied. "I knew...something was wrong. Adam... I know my child... I just didn't want to admit it to myself." She started to cry a little but finally she smiled. "Baby... just be happy. Both of you," she added.
Adam smiled. It seemed that his mother accepted us. But his father was still silent. He just smoked and looked at us calmly.
"Adam..." After a few moments, his father began to speak. "I never noticed...you didn't even tell me you like boys. But I understood. It's my fault... I wasn't home with my family enough. When Tony told me... he wanted to be an athlete and not take over the family business... I was... I was disappointed. But he was an adult, and it was his decision... and... it didn't change our relationship. I just wanted him to be happy. Adam... when you said... that you were gay and that... that you loved Shae... I was really surprised. I don't mind you, boys. You're both adults and you need to know what you're doing and how you feel. You do what your heart tells you to do." His father gave a really long speech and we both listened intently and at the end... we both burst into tears of joy and hugged.
"Boys..." His mother's heart must've warmed, as did Ruby's, when she saw us kissing.
We kissed briefly and then just stared into each other's eyes. Adam was happy, I was happy, that it ended well. Even Elisa was smiling at us. I had no idea if she understood us, but obviously she was happy for both of us.
"Teresa... we have to celebrate that." Added his father and his mother went to make a toast.
Teresa... his mother... brought champagne and several glasses. Unfortunately, I didn't drink alcohol, so Teresa brought me "champagne" for children so Elisa could toast with us. The atmosphere here really changed for the better. His parents wished us each other well.
After the toast, we all sat down again and his father, whose name was Paul, told us about his trip. Then when it got late, Adam and I decided to go to bed. I called Ruby and told her that I was going to sleep over at Adam's and that everything had gone well. She agreed and was happy for both of us.
We went to Adam's room. He held my hand again and led me up the long staircase to his room. On the way up the stairs I noticed large paintings hanging on the wall. There were several paintings and someone was on the last one.
It was some kind of large black and white framed photograph. There was a man in it. He was wearing a very light-colored long coat and a big, elegant hat, and he had a walking stick in his hand and was leaning on it.
"Adam, who's that?" I asked curiously as we walked past the photo. Adam stopped and looked at the photo I was pointing to. He frowned a little.
"That was the man...the one who made everyone fear of my family," he replied, looking at me.
"You mean..." I tried to ask him, but my eyes finished the sentence.
He just nodded and added. "Yes... Tomasso Bellini. My great-grandfather." He looked at the photo. "It's the only photo of him in our house. I'd rather this one wasn't here either... but still... he was my great-grandfather. He was my family... even if he was a monster." From the way Adam spoke about him, it was clear that he hated him.
We went to his room and his bathroom, which was accessible from his room. We showered together and changed into the pajamas I had brought with me, because I had actually expected to sleep here if things worked out. As soon as we returned to his room and Adam closed the door, I clung to him and started kissing him. He was a little surprised, but he returned the kiss immediately. I was happy that our families accepted us for who we were. Well... I meant my adoptive family.
Adam kissed me, our tongues caressed each other, his hands gently stroked my back and then they moved to my butt and Adam lifted me into his arms. My legs wrapped around his waist and without breaking our mouth connection, Adam carried me to his bed.
He knelt on the edge of the bed and slowly and carefully laid me on my back. He propped himself over me. He kissed me and caressed me. Slowly, he unbuttoned my pajamas and began to stroke my warm little body, freshly washed and beautifully clean.
I joined the caressing too. I unbuttoned his pajamas and began to touch him too, his wonderfully firm and soft caramel body. Adam stood up and took off his pajama top and I did the same. He kissed my body. He kissed my little pink nipples, which were very sensitive, and I immediately began to moan softly. He even kissed my ugly scars that no longer caused me any pain. Then he started kissing my tummy and my navel and kept moving down.
He continued kissing my tummy while his hand rested on my crotch, on my bottom pajamas through which he could feel my hard cock. He stroked it gently over my pants and then his hand went in and took me in his hand and began to jerk me gently.
I moaned even louder. Adam pulled down my pants with both hands and laid them on the bed next to us. I was completely naked. He looked like he enjoyed my small and innocent body for a while and then his head moved to my cock. I could feel his breath, it was so soft and warm. His tongue licked over my cock and after a few moments of teasing, Adam finally took me in his mouth and started sucking me.
I moaned louder and louder and Adam had to take me out of his mouth and warn me, that I moaning to loud. I just couldn't help myself. It was such a wonderful, sweet and warm feeling. Adam got back to work, but he didn't take me in his mouth. He licked me and his tongue slowly moved down. He licked my little balls, which was also a wonderful feeling. Meanwhile, his left hand was gently stroking my cock and Adam was running his tongue... between my buttocks and licked my butt crack.
I tensed a little. It was... a wonderful feeling. I moaned out. That was a sign for Adam and he kept licking. He was really good at it... I felt an incredible wet heat and moaned even more. Then, after a few moments, something hard, but wet pressed on my pucker and gently pushed its way into me.
"Adam..." I moaned, blushing like a tomato.
"Shh... that's just my index finger. You can relax," he said, smiling at me. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked.
I bit my lip. I wanted him to continue, but at the same time I was afraid. There had never been anything in my innocent hole.
"Will it... hurt?" I asked him a little nervously, looking him in the eyes.
"Well... it's just a finger. It might be a little uncomfortable at first, but after a while you'll feel good pleasure," he replied and I nodded for him to continue.
He gently pushed into me with his index finger and I slowly relaxed, as he penetrated me in that way. Yes... it was a little uncomfortable at first, but as he went deeper, I started to like it and my breathing sped up.
I moaned. Adam slowly pulled his finger out and when he got to the end, he slowly pushed it back inside me again. He did this a few more times, getting a little faster and after a while I felt more pressure on my pucker. He added another finger and I started moaning louder. His mouth returned to my cock and he started sucking me again.
I was in seventh heaven. It looked like Adam knew what he was doing. This was surprising to me, did he read about it somewhere? The blowjob was amazing, but with his fingers inside me... that was something really fantastic. Every part of my body was sensitive at that moment and he felt that I was about to climax.
He started thrusting his fingers into me harder and sucking me faster. I moaned so loudly that I had to take one of his pillows and bite into it.
I cummed so hard. I think I spurted about ten times. Adam took me out of his mouth before I climaxed and I unloaded on my tummy. My tummy was full of my warm cum and I was breathing heavily into the pillow. It was like ecstasy. I felt so warm and my ass ached as Adam slowly and carefully pulled his fingers out of it. I lay back, relaxed and enjoyed the wonderful orgasm I'd just experienced.
"Are you okay baby?" Adam asked me softly as he lay down next to me and watched my behavior.
