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Luckily for you but sadly for me I haven't slept well the last few nights, so I was able to work on the next chapter. I'm sure some of you are in shock that I have posted so quickly after my last one. Well I warn you not to start expecting them like this but my pain is your gain so to speak. I just moved a few months ago and my new apartment is less than a block from some railroad tracks. Unknown to me at the time I rented this place there is a train that comes through every morning at 3:00 am. I moved from a city of several hundred thousand to a small town to be closer to my school. If you have ever seen the movie My Cousin Vinny then you get the picture. The only difference is I'm much better looking than Joe Pecci and the hicks in the movie were a lot more lovable. If you want to get in contact don't hesitate to drop me an e-mail at writerscramp71@yahoo.com. I hope you enjoy the rants of my disturbed mind gentle reader.
By lunch time school was officially a mad house. I don't know what kind of high school you went to but mine went nuts over football. It seemed like everybody, students and teachers included, was struck with the fever. Everyone and anyone would stop me in the halls asking if we were going to win and what I thought of this year's team. It was indescribable, at first I was amazed and even welcomed the attention, but by lunch time I just wanted to get out of there. I needed to get away from this madness and get my head straight. After I explained to Mr. Allison, my lunch period teacher, about what was going on he let me skip class so I could get away from the craziness. I knew there was no way I could go to lunch and not get mobbed, so I went to my locker to ditch my books and then headed to Jay's class to try and talk his teacher into letting him come with me.
Jay had French class during lunch period and his teacher, Ms. Hildebrandt, was the token liberal at our school. You know the kind I'm talking about; she was always wearing strange cloths and jewelry, smelling like patchouli, I guess you could call her a hippy. I walked up to the door and peered through the glass, it looked like they were taking a test so I lightly knocked on the door. Ms. Hildebrandt opened the door and stepped out into the hall.
"Can I help you Mr. Matthews?" She said.
"I was wondering if you could let Jay Williams leave class after he's done taking his test." I asked giving her my best smile.
"What do you want with Jay?"
I was stumped, I never expected to be asked why, I guess I was use to getting my way and hadn't really thought up an excuse to give. I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed, so without really thinking I just blurted out the real reason I wanted Jay.
"I need him." I said not believing that I was saying it out loud.
Looking sharply at me she seemed to be weighing something in her mind.
"I've seen you walking Jay to his classes, and I know what you did for him concerning Billy and Ray but I swear if you hurt him, and you know what I'm talking about, you will have to answer to me do you understand?" She said in a chastising tone.
Without saying anything else she walked back into the class leaving me standing there in a daze. I couldn't believe what she had just said to me, was it that obvious or had Jay talked to her about us. I never told Jay I didn't want him to tell anyone about us, I guess I just assumed he would keep quiet about it; this didn't help my mental situation. I had only been standing there for a few minutes when Jay opened the door and walked into the hall with a look of confusion on his face.
"What's wrong John, why aren't you in class?" Jay asked me.
"I need to get out of here for a little bit everything is just so crazy, let's go we don't have a lot of time before your next class." I told him.
"What do you mean I can't just leave." Jay said
"Its ok Jay I talked to Ms. Hildebrandt."
He looked at me with an incredulous look but I just laughed and grabbed his arm leading him to the parking lot. In just a few minutes we were driving and I was free from that asylum. We went through a drive through and got some lunch, pulling off at a park we ate in silence. Just being with Jay made me feel better; he took my mind off of the game and school. While we ate I kept thinking about what Ms. Hildebrandt had said to me in the hall. I waited until Jay had finished his food before I asked him about it.
"Are you close to Ms. Hildebrandt? I asked him.
"Yes she's my favorite teacher, why?"
"Have you talked to her about you and me?" I asked him.
"Well yes and no, I mean I have talked to her about us but I haven't told her your name." He said to me.
"Well she knows." I said
"How do you know that?" Jay asked
"Because she told me if I hurt you I would have to answer to her." I said with a little smile on my face. It was kind of cute the way she was trying to protect Jay, I couldn't blame her for wanting to keep him safe.
"Oh my god are you serious, I'm so sorry John I never meant for anyone to find out." Jay was almost babbling he was so upset.
"Hey don't worry about it little man; I'm glad you have someone to talk too, besides if she was going to cause us any problems she would have done it by now." I told him.
Looking around the park was deserted so I pulled Jay close to me and we began to kiss. Before I knew it lunch period was almost over, even though we had only been gone for about 40 minutes it was exactly what I needed. Being with Jay always put me in a good mood, and his kisses were enough to get me through the rest of the day.
The last class of the day seemed to drag on forever; I just wanted school to be over. Looking out the window I could see the field from here, its pull was magnetic. I had been running plays in my head when Mrs. Warner asked me to take some papers to the office. It wasn't unusual for my teachers to have me run errands during class. After I dropped them off I was walking back to class when I passed the teachers lounge, seeing the door was open I looked in and spotted Ms. Hildebrandt. She saw me and motioned me to come inside.
"Did you enjoy your lunch?" She asked
"Yes very much thank you, it was just what I needed." I said
"This school does get awfully worked up over football."
"I know, I never thought it would be like this."
"Well I can tell you from experience that it only gets worse." She said.
"What do you mean?" I asked her.
"Well if your as good as they say you are I'm sure we'll win our division, just wait and see what its like when you get to regionals. This place will truly become a mad house then." She warned. Seeing the look of pain that came over my face must have touched her because what she said next took me by surprise.
"I know that you must be under a lot of pressure, so if you ever need anyone to talk to your more than welcome to come to me. Just because your not my student doesn't mean I don't care." She said. Now I could understand why she was Jay's favorite teacher.
Quickly I raced to get my things and meet Jay at his last class; I was excited and anxious to get the game started. There were people everywhere and getting through the halls was near impossible. I was running a few minutes late when I arrived at Jay's class, looking inside the room I saw it was empty. I couldn't understand where he would be. Suddenly I panicked and ran to look for him in the halls. I was frantic with worry, I knew something wasn't right. I had never been late before, I'm sure he would have waited for me. I went to his locker and he wasn't anywhere to be seen.
Roaming the halls I was near tears as I imagined all the possible things he could be going through. Like some kind of freaky psychic premonition I suddenly knew where he was, running as fast as I could I headed to the bathroom closest to his last class. Busting open the door I saw Billy and Ray standing over Jay, they had their pants open and were pissing all over him as he lay on the floor crying. At this point I don't really remember what happened next, then next thing I know I'm sitting in the coach's office. He was calling my name over and over, lightly slapping my face.
"What the hell happened?" I asked. I began to get up when he gently pushed me back into my seat. "Where's Jay?" I asked. I was starting to lose it.
"John listen to me do you know where you're at?" Coach kept asking me.
"Yes I know where I'm at I need to see Jay." I said
"Listen to me you've got about 10 minutes to get your head out of your ass and get into uniform do you understand me the game is about to start."
"What happened?" I asked him I was too confused to think straight.
"I will tell you everything when the game is over, but right now you need to get a move on, listen Jay is ok his parents came and picked him up, right now you need to think about your team." He told me. I knew he was right but I was so worried about Jay I just wanted to know what happened and find out if he was ok.
Rushing to get my gear I was dressed and on the field in less than 10 minutes. Just in time to walk out on the field for the coin toss. We lost the toss which was actually a good thing because it gave me some time to get my mind together. All too soon our defense had forced a turn over, pushing everything from my mind I took the field prepared for battle.
I don't know how I did it but I was able to keep all thoughts of Jay and what had happened out of my mind. Focusing only on the game we managed to end the first half 14 points ahead. Once we were in the locker room I went straight to the coach's office, I didn't want to be around anyone. No one had time to ask any questions before the game and I didn't want to deal with them right now. Coach stuck his head in the door and asked if I was ok, I told him I just needed to be alone until the second half. I kept thinking about what had happened, I could remember walking into the restroom and seeing Jay on the floor in pain and crying. After that things were blurry. For the rest of half time I racked my brain but couldn't remember anything other than that.
We came back in the second half with a vengeance; I used all my pain and anger about what had happened to focus on the game. Unfortunately for the other team I was extremely pissed off, the final score was 42 to 13. As soon as the clock ran down I was running off the field towards my car, I wasn't going to wait around for anyone's explanations. I had to see Jay and find out what happened.
I think I ran every stop sign and I was defiantly speeding all the way there. I pulled up to his house and was walking to his door when a man stepped outside. I had never seen him before but I assumed it was Jay's father.
"Well judging from the football uniform I'd say you must be John." He said extending his hand.
"Yes sir is Jay home, is he ok?" I asked shaking his hand.
"He's up in his room resting from his ordeal. Before you go up and see him we need to have a little talk." He said ushering me around the side of the house to the garage. Opening an antique looking fridge he pulled out a beer.
"Would you like one?" he asked.
"No thank you sir I don't drink." I said.
"Well that's good to know, what I wanted to talk to you about is you and Jay." He said. Now I was starting to get nervous, did everybody know about us?
"There's really no way to say this other than to just say it so here goes." I could tell he was feeling uncomfortable, and then I saw that look, it was the same look that Jay gets when he is nervous or feeling bashful about something. My heart went out to him and I realized no matter what he had to say I couldn't be mad at him. He was too much like Jay for me to get upset.
"Jay told us when he was 12 that he liked boys, and even though it was difficult for his mother and me to adjust we did. We always knew that it would be a hard life for him, and with him being so small we worried even more. Then when he started high school he told us about this really nice and caring guy that he met. I knew he wouldn't be a kid forever but he is are only child, so I'm sure you can understand how concerned we are for him and his well being. When we picked him up at school this afternoon we were shocked and confused. See Jay never told us about those guys, I take it they have been picking on him for a long time now."
Looking off to the distance he was shaking his head., I could tell he was on the edge, I knew exactly how he felt.
"I don't want you to think that were the kind of parents who would stand in the way of any relationship that Jay would have, as long as he isn't suffering from it. Judging from his behavior these last few weeks I can tell you and him must care for each other a great deal. I mean I know you do or else you wouldn't have stuck up for Jay like that. The only thing that I want you to promise me is if anything like this ever happens again you will tell us so we can put a stop to it before any one gets hurt like those boys did. I don't blame you one bit for what happened, but really next time you might not be so lucky. You never know in a fight someone might pull a knife or a gun. Will you promise me?" He asked in such a sincere manner that I couldn't help but smile.
"I promise I will." I said wondering just what had happened to those boys.
"So I guess what I want to say is thank you for being there for him, if you hadn't been there I don't even want to think about what would have happened." He said.
"I'll always be there for him." I said in a low voice. Even though I was anxious to talk to Jay I felt a shared connection with his dad, I was thankful that we seem to get off on the right foot. I shook his hand and then went to see how Jay was doing.
I didn't see his mother as I entered the house, quietly I took off my cleats, I knew my mom would have a fit if I wore them in our house so I thought I should at least be courteous. I slowly walked up the stairs and went to the door that Mr. Williams had told me was Jay's. Opening the door I saw him laying on his bed, I walked in and shut the door behind me, he looked so peaceful. I didn't see any bruises or black eyes so I immediately calmed down a few notches. Watching him sleep so soundly I didn't have the heart to wake him. I slipped my thigh pads out and laid down next to Jay, as soon as my body hit the sheets he scooted over and we spooned together. His body fit with mine like a glove, my head resting just above his. I don't know how long I laid there like that, it could have been a minute or thirty I don't know, I fell asleep with him in my arms. Sometime in the middle of the night Jay awoke with a start, I held him tighter and soothed his fears. My heart was breaking thinking about the pain and cruelty he had suffered from Billy and Ray. The next time I saw them I was going to have to teach them a serious lesson.
I was having the best dream about me and Jay, we were lying on the beach at some resort and Jay was looking at me with sex in his eyes. Without even caring about all the people around us Jay pulled down my shorts and began to suck my dick, god it felt great. He started slow, teasing the head of my cock with his tongue. Suddenly I started to realize that this wasn't just a dream, someone was sucking and licking my dick. I opened my eyes and slowly looked down to find that Jay really was sucking my dick. I didn't say a word, only a low moan escaped my mouth. Watching my cock disappear inside Jay's mouth was the hottest thing I had ever seen. My dick was as hard as it had ever been. Jay's hair was tickling my balls, and his fingers were massaging my thighs.
"Oh my god little man your so hot." I said in a breathless whisper. His eyes looked up and I could feel his love for me in that gaze. I don't know how long he had been sucking my dick but I was getting close fast.
"Mmm you're going to make me cum if you don't stop." I warned him.
If anything Jay increased the pressure and speed. It was the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced. We had never talked about what we liked in bed so I didn't know if he would go through with it all the way.
"Ohhh Jay here it comes." I said in the most stifled voice I could manage.
I know the first shot had to hurt his throat, it felt like I was cumming my balls off. After the first shot he raised his mouth up off my dick but kept it close over the head. Shot after shot erupted from my cock and Jay caught everyone in his mouth. Damn it was the hottest thing I had ever done. A wave of dizziness washed over me and I fell back onto the bed. I was breathing so fast I thought I was going to pass out. A little while later after I caught my breath Jay moved next to me and I turned over and gave him the deepest most passionate kiss we have ever shared. I could taste my cum in his mouth, and even though I had never worked up the nerve to try my own I loved the way it tasted in his mouth.
"Man that was the best thing ever." I told him. "You don't think your parents heard us do you?" I asked.
"I doubt it they went out for breakfast about 15 minutes ago." Jay said with a shit eating grin.
"Just so you know, you can wake me up like that anytime you want too little man." I said with a grin.
I playfully pushed him down on the bed and dove for his cock. I could tell he needed it bad because he was leaking like a hose. I didn't know if I could swallow the whole thing but I was going to try my hardest to give him the best blow job ever. I started licking his head and the taste of his pre cum was so sweet. Man it was turning me on so much even though I had just cum. I couldn't get enough of his sweetness and I milked his cock for all I could. Jay was moaning and thrashing his head back and forth on the pillow. I opened my mouth as wide as it would go and slid down his big fat dick inch by inch. I closed my eyes and was determined to get it all down my throat. I don't know how long it took but after I had gagged a few times I felt my nose brush against his pubes. I slowly went back up about half way then down again. Jay's leg started to shake and his balls drew up real close to his body.
"Oooh John I'm cumming" Jay said in a high cute voice. Just like him I took the first shot. I could feel his dick expand in my mouth and feel it hit the back of my throat. Pulling off I opened my mouth over his dick and got the rest as it flew out of his cock. I lost count after 6 shots, but I will never forget the taste of his cum. I know this is going to sound odd but some where deep inside a part of me was ecstatic that I now had a piece of Jay inside me.
Slowly his body stopped shaking and his breathing slowed. Pulling him close I kissed him soft and easy. I laid my head on the pillow and he laid his on my chest. My body was tingling and everything felt right with the world.
"I love you little man." I whispered to him squeezing him tight.
"I love you too." Jay whispered back.
I don't know how long we laid there drifting in and out of sleep, but I know I never wanted it to end. I couldn't remember a time in my life when I had felt so whole, so complete. Smelling, feeling and tasting Jay was the best thing I had ever done, ever been apart of, even though I had no concept of time at that moment I knew it couldn't last. Nothing that pure, that special could ever last on earth for long.
With a bolt of realization I remembered that I hadn't told my folks where I would be, and I still didn't have a clue what happened in the school bathroom. Regretting it I sat up and began to look for my uniform. How he had managed to get my cloths off was beyond me, I never did find my jock strap. Jay was laying there with his eyes closed but I knew he wasn't asleep.
"What are you doing John?" Jay asked.
"I have to call my house and let them know I am ok." I said.
"Oh don't worry my dad already spoke to your parents, they called my cell phone last night." He told me.
"Oh did he say if they were pissed off?" I asked him.
"No he didn't say anything."
Suddenly I had a flash of memory, Billy screaming in pain, begging me to stop.
"I need to ask you about what happened in the restroom Jay, the last thing I remember is seeing you on the floor, after that I don't remember a thing, I sort of woke up in the coach's office." I said.
"You mean you don't remember what you did to Billy and Ray." He asked.
"No I don't." I told him. I was actually scared to think what I might have done. This was the second time I had lost control and thinking about the first time I knew anything was possible.
"Wow" Jay said. He was looking at me with worry.
"Well I don't really know how it started but by the time I looked up you had knocked out Ray and was ramming Billy's head into the floor." He told me.
"Someone must have heard the commotion because the next thing I know there was a bunch of teachers in there and they took you away. Then an ambulance came and took Billy and Ray to the hospital."
"They had to go to the hospital?" I asked.
"Yea they looked really messed up." He told me. "Hey don't feel bad about it John, if you hadn't come along when you did..." Jay choked up, his voice cracking. "Well they were telling me that they were going to fuck me up bad."
"Did they hurt you?" I asked him.
"No they just pushed me around and pissed all over me, they told me they were going to give me what I had been wanting, I was never so scared in all my life." Jay said shuddering as he told me about his ordeal. I couldn't help getting angry all over again. If I hadn't figured out where he was, well I knew who would be in the hospital right now instead of Billy and Ray.
Jay was rubbing my back trying to comfort me when he said something I wasn't expecting.
"Can I ask you something John?"
"Sure little man." I said. He cracked a grin and I saw the mischief in his eyes.
"What was the surprise you had for me?" He said with a big grin.
"Well I had one of the assistant coach's get a hotel room for us, I wanted to celebrate our win with only you." I told him. I could tell Jay was disappointed, I was too but I wouldn't have traded the morning we just had for anything.
"Hey don't worry little man there will be plenty of chances for us to be alone." I said.
Even though I was telling Jay not to worry that's exactly what I was doing, I had the feeling that things were going to be a lot different when we got back to school on Monday.
Well I hope you enjoyed this installment until next time gentle reader.