**sorry for the long delay, still more coming very soon.**
"What do you mean you don't serve breakfast here?" Dean
They had searched and searched for the building from the movie. Finally they came across a sign that hinted that the building was close. When asking the people that were entering and exiting the building, they had laughed at Dean's questions. It was clear the inhabitants had grown tired of having to constantly steer tourists away from they're homes. Watching Dean, he noticed that a vein was throbbing, which wasn't a good sign. Hurrying forward, he tugged on his arm and smiled at the elderly man Dean was interrogating. The man smiled at him and sneered at Dean before walking off.
"Dean!" he chuckled, pulling him away and walking
"What?!"He said, glancing back.
Shaking his head, he finally got Dean to walk on up the crowded streets. Glancing up, he noticed his face still red with frustration. Eyeing his hand, how he wanted to hold it like they did at home.
"Just two more years." he thought.
He couldn't wait until he was of legal age. At that time, nothing would stop him from showing public affection to the one he loved. Visibly unhappy, Dean looked away and followed him north towards Central Park. They planned to walk to the park from their current location. Google maps said it was only a ten minute walk. That seemed unlikely but he didn't really care. The sun was shining and he was content. Glancing around, he couldn't fathom how many people lived in such a small area. Buildings rose skyward on all sides.
Crossing the intersection, he looked ahead and noticed quite a few venders with large umbrellas over their booths. Some sold comic books, others food, and a couple newspapers. There was a bit of movement next to a cart selling hot dogs. Something jogged his memory enough for him to falter. Dean ran into him and gave him a funny look. After a moment, Dean whipped his head to look over in the direction he was looking. He almost felt rooted to the spot until Dean touched his elbow. Jumping, he looked up and rose his eyebrows.
"Why'd you stop Ben?" he asked, suspicious.
He had a bad feeling, but knew if he said anything they're exploring would come to an end.
"Nothing….I just wasn't expecting…" he thought hard, "to see comics actually for sale like in the movies." He finished, trying to sound genuinely surprised.
"Really? I didn't think you liked comic books." He answered, starting to resume walking.
"I don't, but that doesn't mean I can't be surprised by them." He looked forward again, determined not to look back.
A large grouping of trees came into view off to the left and the air began to clear as the car automotive fumes weren't confined between the tall buildings like a wind tunnel. Dean gave a large sigh and looked happier. Crossing the street, they walked through a large open area with fountains and benches. Though interesting, he didn't want to get side tracked too much. They had a lot of things to do today, since they had to leave tomorrow. Large trees lined a small stone wall next to the street, along with a sidewalk that changed into different stones instead of the plane slab of concrete. Going through an archway, the scenery was transformed into a large tranquil setting. Couples held hands as they walked past, everyone from old to young, and even several same sexed people. Biting his lip, he ached to reach out and hold Dean's hand.
"Fuck it." Dean whispered and reached out and took hold of his hand.
Stunned, he stopped dead in his tracks.
"Dean, we can't." he whispered achingly.
"Just don't look at anyone in the eye. If someone approaches us, we'll just say we're father and son." He said warmly, pulling him along.
"That seems even worse!" he chuckled softly.
"OK, well then if someone asks us, you just act kind of retarded and I'll say you're not right in the head or something." He grinned.
"That's terrible, Dean!" he said, shocked.
"No one is going to confront us. If it worries you, we'll only hold hands in the less populated areas, OK?" he said sweetly, rubbing his larger thumb over his smaller one.
Reluctantly, he nodded. He had to admit, it was wonderful to be able to hold his hand in public. Luckily, the park was rather empty today. Of course, there were no other kids or young teen's insight. He realized it was a school day, so there naturally wouldn't be many in the park. That was, unless they were on a field trip or something. Walking around a large bend in the path, he heard monkey calls and one or two loud grunts from some unknown animal. Excited, he walked faster, pulling Dean along. Ignoring the chuckling, he finally glimpsed a large brick building with three arches.
Inside, he wanted to head straight for the penguin habitat, but decided to save the best for last. Instead, they went forward and looked in at the sea lion exhibit in the very center. Lazy, loud, and smelly, Ben didn't really want to stay too long. Walking around the central garden, he couldn't help but notice that he didn't see lemurs, or the gorilla's, or even the rhino and elephant. Shaking his head, he entered into the tropical exhibits, finally spotting the lemurs, and the poison dart frog. Not staying long, they ventured around the northern most part. The red pandas were cool, but he loved the snow leopard.
"That's awesome" said Dean, leaning forward and actually trying to get a better view.
He couldn't really blame him. Staying put, he felt antsy as the leopard walked forward, actually making eye contact with him. Suddenly its ears flattened and it looked off to the left past him. Turning, he didn't see anything suspicious. When he turned back, the animal was laying down on a log, acting as if nothing happened. Dean humped, then reached down and took his hand as they continued through more exhibits until they came to the large grizzly bear pen. They stood and stared at the huge animal. Pacing back and forth, the massive bear was unbelievable. He didn't want to know the kind of damage those claws and teeth could do. A large block of wood was tossed in from a door below. The bear headed straight for it and began to bite and gnaw until it broke open. A few apples and some grain spilled out. He had heard about this, enrichment programs to keep the animals a bit more relaxed.
Finally, they came to the penguin habitat. Rushing inside, he looked all around but couldn't find Rico, Skipper, Kowalski, or Private anywhere. Frowning, he looked up at Dean. Raising an eyebrow, he looked down and looked back. Sighing, he watched in silence as the penguins moved around slowly with their flippers stretched out. Every once in a while, a couple would dive in and splash around. Feeling a bit disappointed, he began to leave. Behind him, he heard a little girl ask a keeper about the very names he was thinking of. Slowing, he listened as the man chuckled and told her it was just a cartoon show and they weren't real. Feeling stupid, he walked faster and exited the building.
"What's up Ben? Dean asked once they were walking around one of the large lakes.
"Nothing" he mumbled.
"Ben…."said Dean.
"You won't laugh will you?" he asked, looking up.
"Nope, spill." He smiled.
"I wanted to see those four penguins from that show and movie." He said quickly, feeling his cheeks burn.
"Really…well, since you brought It up," he said smirking down. "I wanted to see the same thing." He finished, with a wink.
"Really? You're not just saying that?" he asked desperately.
He gave a nod, and Ben released a breath of air with relief. Dean chuckled and squeezed his hand a bit harder. They continued down the path hand in hand, heading for Bethesda Fountain. The trees grew denser and the people thinned. Smirking, he looked around walked a bit closer to Dean. Though they had already messed around earlier, he felt extremely horny. Spotting a large tree with quite a few bushes, he pulled Dean into the foliage. Next to him, Dean chuckled and allowed the act. Once more, he searched the area as Dean turned to face him.
Making to unzip his jeans, Ben squatted his hand away. Reaching forward, he unzipped Dean's pants halfway while unzipping his fly. Turning him roughly around, Ben forced Dean to squat a bit. Grunting, he pulled the backside down until they rested at the bottom of Dean's rounded cheeks. Pulling his cock out through his zipper he pushed forward. Still too high, he pushed his ass down more. Leaning in, he gave his hole a couple of licks and stood back up. Without any preparation, he thrusted forward, burying his hard cock deep inside Dean.
"Oh, fuck that's good Ben." He heard.
"Good, now just up and let fuck you." He growled, already pulling back out a bit.
Thrusting forward, he bit his lips as the tight muscles squeezed around his member. Though he wanted to savor the moment, he was too aware of their surroundings. They wouldn't be alone for long, being in one of the largest cities in the world. He wasn't getting deep enough though, the base was still covered by the fabric of his boxers and jeans. Somewhere off to the right, the sound of people became more audible. Grunting, he pounded Dean harder, wanting a release. Finally, the familiar tingling in his nuts announced his approaching orgasm. With a grunt, he released his seed inside Dean. His head came to a rest on the lower back of his lover.
"That was a lot more cum than I expected." Said Dean, standing back up and taking a step forward.
Ben's still twitching cock slid out of his cum soaked hole. Still panting, he gasped as Dean wheeled on him and pulled his head down onto his crotch. His thick uncut cock twitched with his heartbeat. The shaft poked through his boxer briefs, foreskin still covering the head. Darting his tongue out, he slurped up the thick glob of precum leaking out of the piss slit. He hummed at the taste. Using his tongue, he pushed back the skin covering the head wrapped his lips around it. Above, Dean groaned and mumbled something. Smiling, he reached his hand under and dug into Dean's still bare ass. He thrusted forward as Ben let his middle finger lightly graze his hole.
"Yea, suck my cock boy." Dean growled, reaching down and holding his head in place.
Grunting and cursing fucked his throat hard. Loving the taste and feel of the extra skin, he lightly began to nibble at that special spot. Growling, Dean hissed and pulled back. Glaring down, he shook his head.
"No, it feels too good and I won't be able to keep my voice down if you make me cum like that.
Sighing, he nodded and went back to work. Pulling back, Dean used his large dick and slapped his cheeks before stuffing it back into his mouth. He still couldn't deep throat his entire length, it was just too thick and long to hit into his still growing mouth.
"Pull out my nuts." Dean ordered.
With difficulty, he finally was able to release them into the open. Sucking on each one, he used his hand to work on the large shaft, while his other finger teased his backside. The sounds of people were definitely coming closer and he decided it was time for Dean to give him his load.
"Yea, that's it." He said shakily, orgasm clearly building.
"Keep going Ben, I'm close." He whined, thrusting erratically.
He gave a deep grunt and erupted inside his mouth. Thick ropes of cum hitting the wall of his throat before sliding down. The salty, yet sweet taste was heaven. Closing his eyes, he slurped up as much of his seed as possible. Cock becoming too sensitive, he pulled back. Grinning, he reached out and tugged at it again. Dean swatted his hand away, groaning. Panting, he leaned down and pressed their lips together. Deliberately, he still had a bit of cum in his mouth. Dean's tongue swirled around and finally exited. Standing up straight, Dean licked his lips.
"Ahh, the taste of me." He breathed as he began to put his already softening member back inside his pants. Looking down, his own was completely soft and no longer poked through his zipper.
Snorting, he glanced around, he and Dean hurried back onto the path and then further over until they reached the large open sidewalk that ran from the zoo all the way to the fountains. The mall was massive, benches lining both sides under gigantic trees. A few people sat on the benches, while others walked back and forth. No longer holding hands, he took out his phone and snapped some pictures of the different angles. Smiling, he checked out one of the pictures and stumbled across a strange one.
There was what looked like smoke in the direction they had come from. On edge, he halted and looked back. He breathed a sigh of relief as he noticed some sort of entertainer that made fire out of thin air. As he turned back, the man blew a stream out as on lookers exclaimed with delight. Dean looked down at him with concern. Pointing, he looked up and over. After a moment, his face relaxed and smiled. The shadows thinned as the trees disappeared and they walked down a large flight of steps and through a tunnel under large bridge line with archways. Still in the tunnel, he could make out a large open area paved with red bricks surrounding a fountain. They exited the
Bethesda Terrace tunnel and approached the fountain.