Hi my name is Endre Kovacs (hun) and I'm the author of this story which may have gay sexual content, so if it's against your beliefs, don't read! I've just started writing and please forgive my grammatic mistakes for I'm no english. I hope you'll enjoy reading my stuff and please give feedback at endi.kovacsendi@gmail.com !
------------------------------------------------------------ -- Andy's life -- ------------------------------------------------------------ -- Chapter 04 -- -- The ways of the hearth -- ------------------------------------------------------------
They stood hugging each other tightly both of them naked. Andy's hearth was pounding. He still couldn't believe it, but it was a blunt pressure on his crotch from Pete which made him believe it. They just stood there both of them unable to move for quite a time when a sudden noise could be heard and then the coach's voice.
`Is anyone here?' he asked.
`Yes. It's me and Pete. We are in the showers.' replied Andy and released Peter to quickly sneak back to his stall. He had to be quick if he didn't want the coach to see them this way. He had no time to think, the loud steps of Mr. Fergusson could be heard louder and louder.
`Andy?' asked the coach.
`Yes?' said Andy backing on Mr. Fergusson, not knowing if he'd saw him.
`You did very well! I'm proud of you. After I put you to the bench I thought you would quit the team.'
`Thank that one to Pete! I would if it wasn't for him.' said Andy with his boner chilling off.
`Well, you both did fantastic back there! I hope I'll see you next year.' said Mr. Fergusson in a happy voice.
Andy knew the coach wouldn't left till they come out from the stalls and change. Sometimes Mr. Fergusson did that, waiting for the last ones and chatted with them while they were clothing. It was just now, when Andy realized that maybe coach Fergusson was gay and liked to watch young boys naked. But Andy had no interest in his coach; he only had eyes for one person. But not now, he left the stall and walked to his clothes. The coach waited for Peter and they all went to the lockers.
Bye, coach!' said Andy leaving the locker room with Peter on his side. You know. Maybe he is gay, too.' smiled Andy breaking the silence in a couple of minutes on the way home.
But there was no answer. Peter just walked deeply in his mind. This silence made Andy uncomfortable and worried, but he didn't want to push. They just walked on the way home next to each other. Andy didn't know what to do. He was getting more and more anxious.
They reached Andy's house. It was time to say something, at least goodbye. Andy moved his eyes over his friend, but Pete evaded eye-contact and bent his head. Andy waited a couple of seconds then:
`So? What are you thinking of?'
A long and uneasy minute came with total silence. Andy then made a movement with his hands towards Pete's shoulder but the mute boy pulled himself.
`I need some time, is it okay?' he said finally and turned around.
`Okay. Bye!' said Andy pulling his hands to himself.
He watched Peter turning right at the next corner, and his mind was throbbing. What was the meaning of all that? Was it about the fact that Pete had just broke up with his girlfriend? Or was it because of Andy? Maybe Peter didn't mean that `I love you' like Andy meant. But there was the hug, and erection he could feel even now around his crotch. Maybe, he just needs some time to think. Although it's not an easy thing accepting you are gay. Andy knew that, still, he entered his home troubled.
Days have passed and Pete didn't call. It was holiday, but Andy couldn't enjoy it. He found himself wondering around Peter's house, but he had no courage to go and see him. It was killing him not knowing what Peter thought. As another week had passed he was totally stressed and started to think maybe Peter didn't want to meet him anymore.
Andy told his parents he didn't want to go to the family vacation, because he wanted to study hard for he wanted to have better marks next year at school. The real reason was that he didn't want to be far from Peter. It was hard, but he managed to persuade his parents.
The telephone rang in the morning. It was the day before Andy's parents were to leave. Andy was preparing some breakfast for himself when he heard his mother's voice:
`It's for you, dear! Peter's on the phone.'
`I'm coming.' replied Andy with his hearth throbbing. He almost ran to get the phone.
`It's Andy.' he said after he heard his mother putting down the phone.
Hi, it's me.' said Peter in a very normal voice; maybe too normal. How about some practice?'
`Sure, I'm getting my ball. Meet you at the ground.' said Andy hastily.
Some minutes later, he was standing by a large tree at the football ground. He thought that time was making fun of him. He was so excited he couldn't take his eyes off the gate. Some minutes later Peter walked through the gate and towards Andy.
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