Against All Odds

By Aiden Demetrius

Published on Dec 23, 2011

Gay

DISCLAIMER: This story depicts sexual encounters between two students of age. If this offends you or it is illegal to view this content where you live please do not read. Any characters or situations that may seem relative are merely coincidental. With that being said enjoy the story.

Evan Lonzo awoke for his first day of senior year. Having just turned 18 a couple of weeks prior, he lay in bed thinking about everything that he had going for him. Great student, star athlete, president of the Young Christian organization, active in family and religious life and a hot girlfriend to boot. He removed the sheets and the California sun bathed his lightly tanned torso in its morning glow. He went into his private and pristine bathroom to make himself presentable. After his shower he wrapped a towel around his waist and admired himself in the mirror, he admired his well-defined pecs and biceps; gently carved after years of athleticism. He brushed his teeth and walked into his room to get dressed, putting on a baby blue polo with dark acid wash blue jeans and white and blue Nikes. He styled his dirty blonde hair with an unkempt look that was admired by many, and headed down to see his family.

He came down the stairs as his mother called him into the kitchen.

"Hey mom, Dad." He said giving his mother a kiss on the cheek. He turned his attention to his younger brother sitting at the table eating waffles. "Hey squirt." and rubbed his head.

"What can I get you dear?" His mother asked pouring his father a cup of coffee.

"Nah, I can get it. You have a seat mom." Evan said walking to the cupboard to grab a glass for some orange juice that was set out on the table.

"So champ, you ready for baseball season." His father asked putting down the newspaper he was reading.

"You know it, Dad." He said before taking a sip of his juice and taking a seat at the table next to his mom.

"This is your year Evan; all the recruiters will be here watching everything you do. You need to show them what they'd be missing if they passed you by but with the help of the Good Lord you will excellent"

His father said finally getting up from the table.

"I know Dad, 1001% during my games; you've only preached that since day one." He said. He finished the last of the toast he had eaten and he stood up to grab his messenger bag. He was just about to head out to his car when his father called him back.

"Whoa there sport! Did you forget about our morning prayer?" His father asked raising his eye brow.

"Whoops sorry, I guess I did." Evan said dropping his bag and walking over to his family in a circle waiting for his entry.

Evan pulled into the student parking lot of Frederick N. Freeman High School and put his red Honda Accord in park and got out, locking the car behind him. He walked up the walkway to the front of the building and he could feel the eyes of everyone he passed on him, the men wanted to be him and the girls wanted to be with him. Unfortunately for them there was only one girl for him, Christine Berkley, the hottest girl any high school guy has laid eyes on. He walked into the main office and picked up his schedule and then headed to his homeroom. It didn't take him long to find the room he was looking, he walked and was greeted by his buddies. Through all the salutations and jokes about the summer he saw him, a kid he had never seen before sitting by the window his head in a book. His light brown skin almost seemed like it was glistening within the sun light.

"So Ev. How was your summer bro?" Riley asked. Riley had been Evan's friend since they were younger and considered themselves brothers.

"Good, I worked and checked out some colleges and universities. Just plain horsed around. How was Camp Morning Star?" Evan said taking a seat.

"It was pretty cool, but I'm glad to be back." Riley said running his fingers through his hair. Just then the bell rang and everyone took their seats as the teacher entered.

"Good morning and welcome back students. Before we talk about your final year at FNF High, I would like to introduce a new student, Maximillian would you come up here?" The boy looked up and nervously stood up and head to the front of the room. Evan got a better look at him, his hair was curly and a little long, and seemed a little shorter than Evan.

"Umm, hi. My name is Maximillian Chase. I just moved here from Chicago." His was shy and his voice reflected it, he put his head down and hurried back to his seat.

The teacher thanked him and began the homeroom session, it was all pretty standard and boring explaining the requirements for their senior portfolio and that every homeroom session will be used to work towards completing it. The rest of the morning was pretty standard. Evan had 3 more classes until lunch and Maximillian was in one of them, he was just as quiet as he was in the homeroom period.

Lunch came around and Evan bolted to the cafeteria got his lunch and then sat at the jock table where he always sat with his friends. Christine was already there waiting for him, when she saw him coming she walked to him and planted a light kiss on his lips.

"How are you baby?" She asked happily. They walked over to the table where everyone else was sitting.

They both sat down and she cuddles up to him.

"You guys are so cute together. If you guys don't get homecoming King and Queen, I'd absolutely die."

One of the girls said. Evan didn't really know her but knew she was on the cheer squad with Christine.

The period moved quickly and before they knew it the bell rang signifying ten minutes until the next period. Christine and Evan threw away their trashed and walked away together.

"I missed you so much; a summer in Colorado is nothing without you." She said kissing him. "So I was thinking maybe Friday night we could get together for a movie, maybe a little bit of cuddling, and then--"

"Christy, you know how I feel about the whole sex thing. It's just how I've been raised. Until I know that you and I are the right ones for each other."

He said stepping away from her.

"I'm sorry baby, but can we at least go out Friday night?" She asked, she flashed her green eyes and perfect smile and it was all the convincing she needed to do.

"Okay. I'll see you later." They kissed one more time and headed their separate ways.

After the first day the week wore on and soon the weekend was turning into the second week of school.

Evan seemed to see Maximillian everywhere he went and has caught his eyes more than once. One day Evan was walking to his locker and paid no attention to the surroundings. He heard the locker clang and books hit the floor and he saw Maximillian sitting on the floor.

"Jerks." Maximillian mumbled under his breath. The jocks swiveled back around heading towards Maximillian who was just collecting his books from off the ground and knocked them out of his hands.

"What did you say punk?" One of the bullies asked, pushing him against the locker. Maximillian made a mistake of locking eyes with the bully and the lust he was feeling at the moment despite the situation.

"Well, well, well. I think we got ourselves a little fag here boys." The guys began to chuckle and the bully turned his attention back to Maximillian. "Does this turn you on there, new kid? You like being pinned down." Maximillian said nothing, but simply smiled. He lifted his foot slowly and kicked his tormentor swiftly in the crotch, dropping him to floor. It took a second for the other bullies to realize what was going on as they begin to pound on him. Maximillian fights back for a while until a teacher breaks up the fight. By now a crowd was gathered around them, Max saw Evan briefly and then he had disappeared.

"Watch your shit fag! If you think this is the end you are wrong. See you after school" The bully shouted as he was hauled off to the main office. Another teacher allowed Max to collect his books and then escort him to the nurse?s office.

Later that day, the bell had rung out to dismiss the students from their last class on the Wednesday afternoon. Max and Evan shared that class as well as two others. Max gathered his things and headed outside. Evan watched him from a short distance and lost track of him through a crowd of students.

Evan felt like he was in a haze, his stomach ached and his gut told him something was wrong. He heard the sounds of yelling and fighting and followed the sounds to the side of the building out of earshot and sight from teachers. Sure enough Max was there cornered by bullies on all sides. They all began lunge at him at once, kicking, punching, everywhere they could reach. Evan dropped his stuff and lunged at the group, yelling and pushing his way to Max.

"You guys! Quit it! Now!" Evan said yelling at them. The immediately stopped and looked at him, Max was still covering himself.

"Why are you sticking up for this fag?" The leader of the bullies questioned.

"I'm not. If you get caught fighting again Darren, your ass will be kicked off the team if not expelled. If not, I will beat your ass myself. You will not drag the name of my teams through your shit." Evan said poised and ready to fight.

"Is that a threat or a promise?" Darren asked.

"Do you wanna find out?" Evan asked sternly his eyes burned with a fiery protection over Max. Darren stepped back not wanting to test Evan fury. When the bullies where out of sight Evan turned towards Max who looked at him gratefully. "Are you okay?"

"What do you think? I just got the shit beat out of me by 4 jocks that are like, twice my size." Evan extended a hand to Max who took it, with a slight twinge of pain. He picked up his belongings.

"Hey, I know you. You're in my Senior Homeroom, English Lit, and Calculus right?" Max just nodded his head. "I'm Evan Lonzo."

"I'm Maximillian Chase, but I prefer Max." Max said as he checked his watch. "Shit I missed my bus.

Fuck!"

"If you need a ride, I can give you a lift." Evan offered. He wasn't sure why he did but he rationalized it as, because it was his duty as a faithful Christian to help those in need.

"Which way are you going? I don't want to inconvenience you." Max said as they began walking.

"I live over by Dander Estates." Evan told him.

"Oh cool so do I." Max said. For the first time, Max smiled at Evan. Evan felt his heart skip a beat but dismissed it.

"So. What brings you to sunny California?" Evan asked as they began the journey across the campus to the student parking lot.

"Well, my mother got offered a promotion so she decided to take it and we moved here. How about you? Did you move here?" Max asked rubbing his aching wrist. Evan laughed.

"No I was born and raised here. Hopefully I don't die here though." Evan said. They walked in silence for a better portion of the journey until they came to the parking lot. There were just a few cars left most of them belonged to after school faculty.

"So," Max said softly. "Which one is yours?" Evan was more than happy to share. He pulled out his keys and hit the unlock button, the chirp directed Max's attention to the red Honda Accord. A slight gasp left his lips and Evan smiled.

"Are you gonna sit there gawking all day or are you going to get in." Evan asked, the both gave a chuckle and got into the vehicle.

The ride was a short and Max simply directed Evan where to go.

"I know where you live." You don't live far from where I am. I live a couple of streets over." Evan said turning onto Max's block. He pulled up to Max's house and Max opened the car door and shut it behind him and began to walk up the driveway to his house, when Evan rolled down the window. "Hey Max, maybe soon if you want we can hang out sometime. Sound cool?"

"Umm yea, that sounds great." Max said flashing his smile again.

"Cool, well I guess I'll see you later then." Evan said.

"Yea, see you later." Max said. Evan smiled and drove off.

Thanks for reading guys. If you have any cheers or jeers, or any simple suggestions I love to receive feedback. So feel free to email me at kidfire45@yahoo.com. I look forward to hearing from you.

Next: Chapter 2


Rate this story

Liked this story?

Nifty is entirely volunteer-run and relies on people like you to keep the site running. Please support the Nifty Archive and keep this content available to all!

Donate to The Nifty Archive
Nifty

© 1992, 2024 Nifty Archive. All rights reserved

The Archive

About NiftyLinks❤️Donate