Detention with Adam

By Nigel B

Published on Nov 14, 2001

Gay

Disclaimer: uh yeah just fill in all that standard disclaimer stuff. you know how it goes :) __________

Detention with Adam 2 by Nigel

"Erg," gulped Adam.

Ryan just giggled and backed away. "Calm down," he said, bouncing back to his desk. "I was kidding." He clasped his hands behind his head. "So when are you going to help me with my homo-nomials?"

"Polynomials," Adam corrected automatically.

"That's what I said," said Ryan coolly.

"Right," said Adam just as coolly.

"I fell down the stairs onto my butt this morning," Ryan announced happily. Adam gave him a funny look.

"I'm just making conversation," Ryan said. "Just thought you might like to know. The whole right side of my ass hurts like a mofo."

"Just the right side?" said Adam, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, cuz I landed on the third stair with my butt halfway on it, and it so happened to be my right butt cheek."

"How nice," said Adam. He began showing him how to correctly factor a trinomial.

"I get it," said Ryan after a while. He proceeded to finish his homework.

Adam relaxed a bit. He couldn't believe Ryan had grabbed his crotch! Obviously Ryan didn't know that Adam was gay. Adam had been almost positive that everyone knew - especially all the guys in the theatre department. Then again, Ryan was only a sophomore.

Ryan interrupted Adam's thoughts.

"Uhh, can I use the phone?" he said.

"Huh?" said Adam. "Oh. Yeah. Sure." He went and got the portable phone and handed it to Ryan.

Ryan tried calling home and no one picked up. His older sister was probably out with friends like always and his dad was on a business trip.

He dialed his mom's office.

"Hi, could I speak to Becky Bauer? Yeah, I'll hold..." Ryan waited. His mom picked up. "Hi Mom, um, I'm in kind of a predicament... No, no, the dog is fine. Yeah. Well, see, I'm still at school and I need to be picked up by 3:30... uh, because I got detention. Why not? Shit. Yeah, I guess I'll walk. Okay. Bye." Click.

"Damn," said Ryan, scowling at his trinomials. "Damn it to hell."

"What?" said Adam. "Is your mom mad that you got detention?"

Ryan looked up. "No, I always get detention. It's just that she can't pick me up."

"And you get to walk?"

"Yep."

"How far do you live from here?"

"About 6 1/2 miles from here. Oh boy oh boy." Ryan glanced at the clock. "It's 3:29. I guess I better get going." He started getting his stuff together.

"Hey, wait," said Adam, stopping him in the doorway. "I'll drive you home." __________

Ryan stared unblinkingly out the window of Adam's cute Honda Civic. Adam watched him out of the corner of his eye and narrowly missed hitting a blue Ford Taurus.

"Shit," he said. He turned to Ryan after a moment. "Tell me where to turn."

"It's the next street on the right."

Adam turned onto the street and Ryan pointed to a house on the left. Adam pulled into the driveway.

"Thanks a bunch for driving me," Ryan said. He looked Adam dead in the eye and said, "If you wanna come in and hang out for a while you can, no one's home right now."

Adam considered this. There was no theatre rehearsal that night and it wasn't his turn to pick Emily up from daycare. He turned of the car and said, "Might as well, I've got nothing better to do."

They got out and went into the house.

"What do you wanna do?" asked Ryan.

I wanna fuck you, thought Adam, but didn't say it. Instead, he replied with the standard reply "I don't care, what do you want to do?"

They went up to Ryan's room. Adam sat down on the edge of the bed. Ryan got down on all fours and dug in his closet for something Adam wasn't sure what it was.

Ryan stood up. "I can't find it," he said, brushing himself off. He and Adam stared at each other and there was sort of a spark between them, as corny as it sounds. Ryan couldn't stop staring. Adam was so freakin hot- big green eyes and spiky light brown hair. He was well formed and had a nice ass.

Ryan began moving towards Adam, who couldn't keep his eyes off of him. Ryan was so freakin cute- big brown eyes and goofy spiky blonde hair. He was kind of short and had a small frame but that was okay.

Ryan took Adam's face in his hands and leaned down and kissed his pouty mouth.

Adam closed his eyes and kissed back. After a moment, Ryan felt Adam's tongue in his mouth and suddenly they were french kissing deeply.

When they pulled away, they continued to gaze at each other. Ryan felt mesmerized by how soft Adam's eyelashes looked. He kissed Adam again, and this time Adam laid back on the bed and Ryan moved on top of him.

They kissed and Ryan began moving his hand down: running it over Adam's pecs and chiseled six-pack to his crotch...

Suddenly Adam broke away, sat up, and screamed "Oh Shit!" And he untangled himself from Ryan and hurried out of the room. Down the hall, the bathroom door slammed shut.

Ryan brushed as his eyes and sat up. He was very confused.

After a hurt moment, he got up and ventured out into the hall.

"Adam?" he called. "Did I do something wrong?" __________

That's not all... it will be continued soon, hopefully. Comments (good and bad) are appreciated! Email me at bluepeasoup@hotmail.com Kisses, Nigel


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