Sorry for the long delay. I've got lots more for the story.

HARVEY'S POV

As we turned onto a dirt road, I wondered just where it was we were going. Kevin was quiet, but he had an excited energy about him. Our hands were entwined, his thumb rubbing softly over my knuckles. It felt good. I gave his hand a squeeze and he squeezed right back. Coming around a stand of trees, there was an open area that I could see must have been a park or something at a point in the past. The field was roughly round, but small trees were sprouting out of the ground. Towards the far end of the area, a trail passed through some trees out of sight.

We parked and I didn't immediately get out. Kevin scooted closer and nudged me with his elbow. Grinning, I looked at him in question. He leaned in and our eyes met. Tilting my head, I closed my eyes as our lips met. It was a soft kiss, nothing too heated. That was until he reached down and grabbed at my crotch. My breath hitched as he ran his fingers up and down my zipper. Then he gave a sigh and pulled back. My face felt hot, and I was ready to do whatever he wanted. But he just winked and scooted back over to his side and opened the door. I glanced down at my crotch, but was pleased I wasn't completely hard. Sighing, I opened the door and got out of my truck.

"Where are we going?" I asked as he walked to the front of the truck and peered at the tree opening.

"Someplace neat." Was all he said, beginning to walk forward.

Following him, I looked forward and noticed that he was heading up an old trail. It meandered uphill and around a corner. I elongated my steps so that I was next to him. Reaching out, I took his hand and walked alongside him. He glanced down at our hands and back up at me. Then he leaned in and kissed my cheek. I knew I was blushing as he laughed at me. Why was it so easy to be happy around Kevin, when every time I'm with Nick…

Shaking my head and looking back up, I smirked and looked ahead and noticed a large tree with strange symbols painted on it. I don't know why but I got an uneasy feeling. I didn't say anything, but kept looking around.

"Do you have any brothers or sisters?' Kevin asked me, puffing as the trail began to climb uphill at a steeper angle.

Instantly my mood soured. I didn't like talking about Tommy. That was a subject that was still not something I wanted to think about too often. But Kevin seemed genuinely curious. I had to remind myself he knew nothing about my past really. He didn't know the stuff I knew. Magic was real. Evil was real. Tragedy could happen at any time. Kevin stopped, but I kept going. I didn't realize this until our holding hands caused me to be yanked back. Looking at him, he had a serious face.

"What?" I asked, feeling unsure.

"You look so…" he paused, looking as if he wanted to get the right words out, then shrugged. "Heavy hearted."

My throat constricted, but I managed a smile and pulled him in. "I had a brother named Tommy."

"Oh." Kevin seemed to get the meaning of "had a brother".

"Yeah." I said, beginning to walk up the trail again.

"Sore subject. Let's talk about something else." He said hurriedly

"No, it's alright we can talk abou-" I began but was cut off.

"Ever play doctor with some neighbor boys so you could see if they had foreskin?" he asked.

I burst out laughing, "What?"

"You know…" he grinned, "this is just a hypothetical question…" he went on, his face turning slightly pink. "Let's say you walk in on your dad while he was getting out of the shower and you noticed he had extra skin covering his dick. Being only seven or eight, you compared your body to his and wondered why you didn't have any around your dick. So you thought you might be missing something. Determined, the next time you had a chance at seeing one of your friends' dicks, you'd find out. Like deciding you needed to pee while on a cub scout hike when your friend needed to but you really didn't." He said all this very quickly.

"Um…" I was still laughing. "Hypothetical, huh?"

"Yeah…it happens to everyone I'm sure. " he was starting to laugh.

"Well, in case you forgot, I have foreskin and so does my dad. We looked the same so I didn't worry" I said, loving the grin Kevin was wearing.

"How did you learn about jerking off?" Kevin asked, his steps slowing even more as the climb got even steeper.

"I walked in on my brother Tommy jerking off." I grinned.

"What?" Kevin stopped, looking very interested.

"It's funny you brought up the shower thing, "I said.

"Oh" he queried, but then "You don't need to go into it if you don't want."

I looked at Kevin for a few moments, realizing he noticed me not wanting to talk about my brother earlier. Touched, I want to go for the tale anyways.

"My brother and I were always really close. Even though we were four years apart. We did everything together. We even showered together when we were younger. I remember when he started to get pubes and his dick began to grow…I'm not talking about it getting hard, but it began to grow bigger even when soft, and his nuts as well." I explained, wanting him to understand the difference.

"Got it." He nodded.

"Well, I was twelve, and I came home later than usual for some reason…" I furrow my brows, trying to remember what it was, but to no avail. "It was the time we always took a shower and I could hear it running as I made my way to my room. Tommy was already taking a shower, and I decided I should hurry and join him."

"I have a feeling I know where this is going." Kevin chuckled, beginning to walk again.

Nodding, I continued. "Well, I hurried into my room and undressed. As I got to the bathroom door, I decided I wanted to scare him. So I quietly entered the bathroom and closed the door behind me. Even though the shower doors were glass, you can't really make anything out. His back was facing me but I noticed that one of his hands was moving up and down quickly." I made the movement of jerking off for Kevin, "Tommy turned sideways facing the open space I would normally stand in. He moved his hand a few times then lifted it away from his groin."

Kevin stopped and faced me, forcing me to stop and look at his amused expression.

Smirking at him, I went on, "He musta been so focused on what he was doing because he didn't even notice when I quietly opened the shower door. His eyes were closed and his face had a look that I recognized as him feeling real good. I only peered at it for a second before my eyes dropped down to his dick. It was hard and big. He stroked it a couple of times before he stopped completely."

"I bet his face was brick red." Kevin joked, turning and beginning to walk again.

"I guess. I don't know." I shrugged, walking next to him.

"What do you mean you don't know?" he asked incredulously, pulling his hand free setting it on his hip.

"My eyes never went up to look at his face, they were too focused on what was going on below. When I finally looked up at him he looked…well…not exactly calm, more…"I paused trying to find the right word, then just gave up. "anyways, I asked what he was doing and he said jerking off."

"He didn't say, "masturbating." Kevin asked.

"Who says that anymore?" I laughed.

"What, only old timers use that word?" Kevin nudged me in the shoulder, then reached down and took my hand in his again.

"Well that's how I found out about jerking off." I finished, glancing down at our hands and running my thumb over his.

"We're almost there." Kevin announced, nodding his head forward.

The ground had leveled off and a clearing was coming into view.

"When did you figure out you liked guys?" I asked him.

"Funny you should ask, I'll show when we get there. Shouldn't be far now." Kevin smiled glancing around. "In fact…"

"Finally." Kevin said, looking forward again.

Looking ahead, I noticed a clearing. As the trail emerged from the woods, I let out a low whistle. We were standing on an overlook. From the edge of the rim, it was well over a hundred feet to the forested area below, maybe more than that. Looking out, I could see Riverdale to the east, and Greendale to the west. Fox Forest was actually closer than I would have thought. Peering closer I could make out railroad tracks as well. I didn't travel into Riverdale often, maybe once or twice but not enough I knew where different places were. Kevin was peering around looking satisfied at his choice for our outing. Wanting to express my approval for his choice, I tugged him close and kissed him hard.

Kevin's POV

I was thinking to myself that I couldn't wait till sunset to see Harvey's face when I was yanked toward him. All thoughts abandoned me as our lips met. I was ready to get down on my knees, but then Harvey pulled back with a smirk. A bit flustered, I smiled back at him and squeezed his hand. We stood there, his eyes boring into mine like there was nothing else in the world that mattered. It warmed my heart a bit and I finally looked away and toward where Glendale was. I hadn't been there a lot. A few times a year or so. Nothing really stood out to catch my attention of the small town.

Pulling back, Harvey smiled at me for a moment, then stared ahead again, "I never realized just how close our towns are."

"Yeah…you can pretty much see everything from up here." I peered back at Riverdale.

"What are your favorite places in Riverdale?" Harvey asked, studying the layout of the town.

"Well…there's Pop's" I pointed at the spot on the southeastern part of town by the railroad.

"Is it any good?" Harvey asked me, curious.

"Yeah. I hang out there all the time. It's kinda my only favorite place. Everywhere else seems to have drama attached to it." I say.

"What kind of drama?" Harvey inquired.

"Well…" I point at the cemetery. "That's where the Black Hood met his downfall." I paused and pointed at another place, "The Farm, home of a cult." I shifted my hand and pointed to place on the river, "the spot in Sweet Water River where I found Jason Blossom's dead body." I shifted my hand to a spot in the woods, "An underground bunker where Archie hid after I helped him break out of juvie."

"Whoa! Back up…you found a dead body in the river?" He asked seriously.

"Yeah. I had planned to go skinny dipping with a friend there and just happened to notice Jason's body. Well…not so much notice as tripped over as I was backing up. He was in my grade." I explain, but not going too much into detail.

Harvey squeezed my hand with a puzzled look, "You don't really seem phased by it."

"I guess since Riverdale overtook Santa Clara as the murder capital of the world that sort of stuff doesn't surprise me anymore. But if vampires do show up that might actually shock me," I stated matter-of-factly.

Harvey laughed and started to say, "Yeah, well about vampi… wait a minute, do you mean 'friend' or euphemism 'friend' that you were gonna skinny dip with?"

I shook my head laughing and released Harvey's hand and walked over to a large log that was laying on the ground close enough to the edge that the towns were still visible. Harvey joined me and took my hand again, interlocking our fingers. Scooting a bit closer I leaned my head onto his shoulder and stared at the landscape. He tilted his head down and kissed me on the temple. Feeling better I decided I needed to lighten the mood a bit.

"The bunker wasn't that bad. Had some fun down there with Archie." I grin.

"Oh?" Harvey wriggled his eyebrows.

"Yeah, he needed some TLC so I let him fuck me." I shrug.

"Of course, that's what you do when someone needs some TLC…let them fuck you." Harvey said.

I chuckled, "I got to fuck him too. He's superhot. Ginger hair, killer abs, a nice uncut cock with a thick bush. That's ginger too!" I moan, remembering what it felt like to have him inside me.

"You'll have to introduce me sometime. Did you two date?" Harvey asked.

"Nah. He's pretty much straight…well…mostly. You know, now that I think about it, I was with him when I realized I liked guys." I say, sitting up straight and looked over my shoulder at a particularly large tree.

"How old were you?" Harvey asked, peering back and trying to figure out what it was I was looking at.

"Seven. We were both in cub scouts. Our troop set up tents right over there by those trees. I shared a tent with him and was curious if he was uncut." I say.

"How in the world did that even come up? And you were seven?" Harvey sounded incredulous.

"Well, my dad was uncut, I'd seen him many times in the shower, and I wasn't. I wanted to know if it was normal to not have skin over your dick. When Archie claimed he needed to pee while we were hiking in cub scouts, I said I needed to as well. So I looked at it. I liked looking at it." I reminisce.

"Then…" Harvey scratched his head, " if he was uncut like your dad, wouldn't that have given you the impression that there was something off about you?"

"As soon as I saw his dick all I wanted to do was touch it…I had totally forgotten the reason why I wanted to check it out. I dunno how I knew, but that's pretty much the event where things were clear to me. I knew from that day on I wanted to play with boy's peepees" I feel my dick start to harden and hope Harvey doesn't notice.

"Did you guys jerk off or something? You were only seven so I doubt you could even get hard." He pondered.

"Oh…well he was about to pee and I asked him if I could aim it for him. He noticed I wasn't even pulling my dick out. He shrugged and nodded. So I went and held it for him…but nothing happened beyond that. He giggled quite a bit through the whole experience." I explain, the memory coming back to me as if it had happened yesterday.

Noticing this, Harvey grinned, "How did you learn about jerking off?"

I hesitate, feeling a bit embarrassed as to my discovery.

Harvey nudged my shoulder, clearly wanting to know.

"Well, I was probably twelve or so, and was digging through my dad's study and found this little device that my dad used to massage his shoulders after a long days work. It vibrated. I can't remember what I was looking for but wanted to try out the thing on my own back. I took it to my room and started it up. Curious I just ran it over my whole body and ended up pushing it over my crotch and it felt so good." I remember with a grin.

"So…you used a vibrator to jerk off with?" Harvey laughed, his hand dropping to my knee.

"I'm sure I'd gotten hard before but I can't remember doing so before that time. Anyways, I used it and just let it press against my dick and then I started to feel funny and before I knew it I came in my shorts. " I pause, debating whether I should explain what happened next, then went for it.

"I did it again multiple times that evening, actually getting naked and pushing it right against the skin of my dick. My bedroom door was wide open and dad came to see if I had seen his massager and saw me using it and…"my face felt like fire. "He actually saw me cum, it landing all over the place, including the device.

"Oh man…that's kinda…hot." Harvey said, his voice growing a little husky.

"I covered myself and looked up at him. His face wasn't mad or angry, just uncomfortable. He walked in and told me I shouldn't use his massager like that and to find another way to…have fun." I say, noticing Harvey's hand sliding up my thigh.

"Did he show you what to do?" Harvey whispered.

I looked over at him. "I asked dad what I should use. He said my hand. He told me to give him my hand and I did. He made it into a fist and told me to hold my dick like that and just…and I quote, "go to town on myself."

Harvey let out a bark of laughter so loud I could almost imagine the noise being heard from both towns.

"I need to suck you off, Kev." Harvey said abruptly, shifting off the log and onto the ground between my legs.

"Go for it." I say with surprised delight.

He winks at me as he goes down on my pants. Nipping at the bulge, he doesn't pull the zipper down, just nuzzles my confined member. Biting down gently, Harvey peers up at me, his eyes dilated with desire. I grin at him as he uses his tongue to slide into the fold of fabric and pushing it aside to reveal the zipper. Flicking the pull tab up, he bites down on it and slowly worked it down. It proves to be hard to do because my erection is pressing tightly to the zipper. Finally he gets it past the bulge and done to the bottom.

Reaching up, he fumbles until he pulls the top button open. Even though I'm wearing briefs, my dick is so hard that it pushes the tight fabric off my groin and creates a tent. Harvey pauses for a minute, then looks at my lime green underwear in astonishment. There's a spot of wetness growing larger as precum oozes into the fabric. After a moment, he dives down, his lips sucking at the confined length.

"Pull it out." I say, wanting to see his lips surround my aching cock.

"Yeah?" Harvey croaks, then leans forward until he's able to grab at the elastic band of my briefs and pulls them up and then down until they rest below my balls.

"Yeah. That's better." I say, wriggling my hips a bit, making my cock swing back and forth.

Harvey reaches forward and digs his fingers into my thick bush while the other goes to the base of my dick. He squeezes it tightly, causing the veins to bulge. But he doesn't go down on me yet. Sliding the hand from my pubes down and around the shaft, he pumps it slowly. Too slowly. I bite my bottom lip, wanting to cry out and make him service me. Grinning wickedly, he finally gives in and I let out moan as hot wetness surrounds me. I buck up into the wanting mouth, my pleasure on overdrive as I fuck his face.

"Fuck. Your lips look so good around my cock." I say, "Take it all." I instruct.

Raising an eyebrow, he goes down but isn't quite able to grant my request. "No, all the way down." I chastise, pulling at his hair, then shoving his head down.

He coughs and gags, but eventually I feel his lips reach the root. I keep him there, thrusting away in quick short bursts. Finally I let him up and he coughs and saliva drenches my bush and balls. Noticing this, he licks at my nuts, sliding over them, then sucking them partially into his mouth. Harvey's hand reaches up and begins to pump my length while still bathing my balls with his tongue. I feel them start to tighten and I look at him sharply.

"Want me to swallow your load?" he wriggles his eyebrows, lifting his head up and licking the head a couple times.

I can't say anything but nod furiously. Without a moment to spare, he wraps his lips around the head and continues to pump the shaft with his hand. I grunt and jerk my hips erratically as it becomes too much and I explode into his hot, wet mouth. My legs twitch and I reach back, as if I was going to hold on to the back of a chair. Forgetting that I was on a log, I fall backward and land with my head on the ground and my hips flying upward and forward. As I do so, Harvey is yanked upward, my still pulsing cock sinking into his mouth all the way.

Harvey coughs and pulls himself off my cock, which is now pointed directly at my own face, as if I was going to suck myself off. The last couple of spurts of my seed drip onto my nose and cheek. He begins to laugh, even though I give him the evil eye. Growling, I try to push myself up but the angle of my body and how it's positioned doesn't allow me to move right. This just redoubles Harvey's laughter as I bounce repeatedly. So I just place my hands to either side of my head and pull myself off the log and end up in a sitting position on the ground. I give a reluctant grin as Harvey leaps over the log and reaches down. Pulling me up with his hand, I stagger to my feet.

"That might've been the funniest thing I've every seen." Harvey confesses, reaching out and using his thumb to swipe of the drop of cum on my nose and cheek before bringing it to his mouth while I reseat myself on the log.

"I wanna watch you jerk off." I say, not wanting to do the work with how he thinks this was funny.

"Just like…" He sits next to me, "beat myself off like I do at least once a day, sometimes twice?"

"Yeah. But stand up in front of me. You don't get to sit down." I order, nudging him in the shoulder.

"Ight." He shrugs and stands up.

He unzips and pulls his pants and briefs down a bit, freeing his leaking, uncut cock.

"No, pull your dick and balls through the opening in your underwear." I suggest.

Not saying a word, he pulls his underwear up, but leaves his pants where they are. Maneuvering his dick through the opening, I watch as he begins to pump his length, not caring that he fails to pull his balls out as well. He pushes his thumb into the piss slit and then under the foreskin, circling the head. His hand pumps away at a fast pace, and I know he's not gunna last. Even though I told him to do all the work, I reach out and grab his cock. He stops for a moment as I yank him forward. Leaning in, I slip my tongue under the foreskin and swirl it around the head. Harvey groans, his hand resuming the frantic jerking motion. I wanted to taste his cum. I sucked him off once before, but the load went to the back of my throat, I could barely taste his seed.

"I'm gunna cum." Harvey gasps, his body going rigid.

Hot, salty liquid erupts inside my mouth. The massive load tastes so good and the sound of his breathing and his body shaking makes it even better. Hands grip my hair as he spasms every couple of seconds until he's spent. Panting, he looks down at me and I look up at him, my mouth still wrapped around his cock with the taste of his cum on my tongue.

"Woah." I hear Harvey say, causing me to look up at him as his dick slips out of my mouth.

He's looking off to the west, right between both cities. I turn and look back over the ravine at the beautiful sunset. I felt him pulling his pants up moving to sit beside me again.

"This is one of the reasons I wanted to bring you here, Harvey." I say with satisfaction.

We both stared out at the magnificent sunset, with colors blazing from deep yellow to shimmering pinks. Harvey put his arm around me and pulled me close, holding me in his warmth. I leaned my head against his shoulder. Right now I didn't care that I lived in the murder capital of the world, or that some new drama would crop up by Wednesday. I just wanted to be here, with Harvey.