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Three weeks afterwords, Kyle returned to school. It was the first week of October, and he was using his iPhone to track NASA's reports of Saturn's orbit. There was reports of a little deviation here and there, but nothing awful. It was getting coolish, so Kyle dumped the shorts and came in long pants. For three weeks since John propositioned him, he couldn't get the dragon's proposition out of his mind.

Kissing him would be preposterous, and not something that he should do. But Kyle couldn't get it out of his mind. The dragon's lips wouldn't be able to touch his . . . Kyle rubbed his lips as he left the locker, thinking about what could have been.

Kyle went through his classes, and he took good notes. He turned in most of his work that he done the night before. Algebra he raced through. History he listened to the teacher's disertation on ancient history, and they were talking about Father Abraham. Gym, he played some basketball and they did a little training to build up their reflexes. He did this with John. He then went into his next class, debate.

Afterwords he confronted John. "John, there's something I want to talk to you about. Can we walk home together?" he asked.

"Sure, we can walk home together," said John. The dragon morph smiled. When it was time for them to go home, they started walking home.

"So, I was wondering if you can help me with my history," said John.

"What do you need help with?"

"This fellow Abraham, what is he really like?"

"He is regarded as the father of the Hebrews, which isn't true. His great grandfather Heber is the father of the Hebrews. Abraham was a man of his word. He was very honest. He came up out of Ur of the Chaldees, which is traditionally in around Babylon.

"Abraham was very desirous of what he wanted. He wanted to be a prince of peace, and a high priest, all of what his fathers were. So, he had a bit of trouble with the people of Ur and moved out with his father, brother, his wife Sarai, and his nephew Lot."

"Oh, I see. Then he went and found the holy land, correct?"

"Yes, but he stopped over in Egypt for mysterous reasons according to the scholars. They weren't sure if there was drought or not."

"Interesting," the dragonish transhuman thought. He was in long pants and wearing a jacket himself. He was still kind of barefoot, his feet were wrapped up to get to used to the feeling of having them wrapped in polyesther.

"Yes," said Kyle. "But tell me, why do you want to kiss me?"

John felt his blood fill into his cheeks and suddenly he was hot. He then said, "I. . . I don't know."

Kyle cocked his head to one side.

"Well, it's kind of . . . well . . . " John looked around, and seeing that people were nearby, said, "Lets keep walking."

"Okay."

In about ten minutes they reached where John lives. It was an unassuming, two story rambling house. John unlocked the house and invited Kyle in. Both put their books on the living room coffee table and sat down on the couch. "I don't understand," said Kyle. "Why did you want to kiss me?"

John looked into Kyle's light blue eyes. Those cerulean orbs showed the John's intentions, and they saw the innocence of Kyle. Innocence, innocent. That's all he was. Innocent, pure innocence. "I'm sorry," said John. "I just wanted to kiss you, to enjoy you. That's all. I just wanted to know everything about you."

"Is that it?" Kyle asked.

"what else is there?" asked John. "I wanted someone to accept me for what I am."

"You're transhuman," Kyle said. "Didn't your parents agree for you to be made this way?"

"You have no idea what transhumans have to go through," said John. "We are heralded as the promise of our race, the first step to posthumanism. I'm stronger than you are, faster, and I can see much, much better. I have a more robust immune system. But this comes from mixing human genes with animal genes. We are reviled for much of our lives. In fact, we can't seem to find acceptance except for the Alphas."

Kyle turned away, and thought about the humans that are more than human. Alpha transhumans, human in everyway, but genetically engineered to be an improval on nature. "I wanted love and to be loved," said the dragon. "I thought you could give that to me."

"Why, why turn to me?"

"Because, you have a good heart. You are a good boy."

Kyle turned and considered this. He then turned and grabbed John's face and pulled his face to his. He then puckered his lips and started kissing John. Kyle felt that John's lips were so soft, and so wonderful. The soft scales of his lips locked with the soft skin. John pulled back and smiled and Kyle smiled too. Pretty soon, John led Kyle up to his room.

They started to kiss more and more. Then John layed on the bed, and Kyle hovered over him. They started to kiss more, passing their tongues between their lips. Kyle unwrapped John's feet, and then pulled John's shirt off. John pulled Kyle's shirt off and they were chest to chest, bare skin to dragon skin, both of them kissing. John ran his hands up and down Kyle's back and sides as Kyle kissed across his body from his neck to his pectorals.

"Oh, yes, yes," said John. Kyle kicked off his shoes, and with that tail waving happily, John turned kyle over and undid his pants and pulled them down, revealing his jockstrap. He kicked those off, and while Kyle sweated, he undid Kyle's pants and pulled them off, revealing Kyle's Jockey® shorts. The two kissed even harder, both slim boys. Until Kyle pulled down his jockstrap, revealing a long, tapering cock that had erected out of it's slit and formed a meaty, veined, bulbous penis.

John pulled down Kyle's shorts, revealing his beautiful cock. John got a very good look at it. "Oh, how beautiful, beautiful," he breathed. They started rubbing each others cocks as they kissed. John then got off Kyle and laid next to him as they kissed, naked as they were born or hatched. They both rubbed each other.

"I so wanted this," said John.

"Shut up," said Kyle, as he leaned in to passionately kiss John. The feel of their hands around their cocks were enough and Kyle tensed to release four thick streams of seed. John came, releasing six streams of seed. They both panted to catch their breath, and soon they were in each others arms, holding each other in a loving embrace.

"I love you, Kyle, I love you," as John whispered as sleep took them both.

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The next week at school, the two of them acted like normal. They both ran in track, and they both ate together at lunch. However, when ever John is picked on for being different, Kyle was there, defending him. John felt more confident, and more warm. However, they had nothing to do yet, but great changes were on the horizon.

Two weeks later, the news announced the skyrocketing of prices in America. Things turned upside down as prices started going up beyond five hundred percent inflation, as the News reported that it was costing a fourth of a paycheck just to buy breadx. Despite this, John was planning to take their love to the next step. He was planning on asking Kyle if he could be his boyfriend that night.

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The monster edged closer. It was sailing closer and causing more havoc with Jupiter. The second great red spot was soon joined by a third storm in Jupiter's atmosphere. A giant hurricane, it was smaller than the Great Red Spot, which was noticeably dimminishing. Rover Opportunity was sending data back about Marsquakes, and their increasing frequency to NASA's JPL.

"What are we going to do about this data?" asked a scientist.

"Nothing. If we release what we know, there will be panic in the streets," said another.

A third said, "I think there is already panic in the streets over our hyperinflation."

"And what about the orbit of Saturn? Shouldn't we tell people it's destabilizing?"

"Anything might cause a world wide panic," said the second. "We need to keep this from the people. They cannot know, and they have to go on with their lives."