Diana Celes

By Amethyst Rose

Published on Nov 10, 2008

Gay

This story is fiction. This story will also involve sexual and intimate relationships between two (or more) males, and if this offends you or it is illegal for you to be reading, then please leave. If you are under the age of consent for your community, please leave. And if it does offend you, I honestly don't know why you're even here in the first place. Really, though. It's perplexing.

"So um..." Dee fumbled, drying his hair with Jake's towel and sitting cross-legged on the bench. "You really did like me then? This whole time?"

"Yeah." Jake was already dried, and was slipping on his jeans behind the open locker door. He was pretty tall, so the door only barely hid his private parts.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He shut the door, still shirtless, and gave a puppy-dog look. "I was afraid of what you'd say."

Dee's mouth gaped open. "Are you kidding? I... Jake, I liked you too. I mean, who wouldn't?"

"I'm actually surprised you didn't notice earlier. I mean, I was flirting with you since we first met. Wasn't I? I was trying to."

Dee smiled. "Well, sure. But I was thrown off. You're the coolest-"

"Stop it. I hate that stupid cool hierarchy, it's so... cliche." Dee laughed and looked down at the floor. Jake pulled a snug t-shirt on and sat down next to Dee, wrapping an arm around him. "You still have those wet clothes on."

"Don't worry Ôbout me. It's fine."

Jake swung his other arm around and grabbed Dee a little tighter, snuggling his cheek. Dee leaned into him. "I'd really like to stay, Dee. But... I don't want you to be sick." He stuck one of his arms under Dee's legs, swept him up in the air and stood up , in one swift motion. Dee let out a noise similar to a laugh and a yelp crossed. "Come on, let's take you house."

Dee kicked a little bit. "Jake! I can walk!" But he gave up, not sensing any intention of him letting go.

Sure enough, he was taking him home. Jake took Dee down to the parking lot (picking up his books and bag along the way); Jake's truck was parked right outside in the pool's lot, and Jake buckled Dee into the passenger seat, with the towel under him. He jumped into the drivers seat, and talked as he buckled in and drove off campus. "Do you need to call your mom or anything? ÔCuz I am taking you to my house."

Dee chuckled. "Don't be so arrogant. But my mom's outta town right now."

"Oh. Uhm... so's mine." There was a bit of a silence, both of them staring straight ahead at the nighttime streets, illuminated by stoplights and streetlamps. They snuck peeks at each other, though didn't really lock gazes.

Finally, they reached Jake's house. Dee stepped out first, stripping the towel off of the car seat. "I'm sorry if I got the seat wet..."

Jake was strangely quiet. He circled around the front of the truck, and gently grabbed Dee's arm. He dragged him into the house. Dee had to kick his shoes off as fast as he could in order to keep up with Jake; he shut the door behind them, and nearly ran Dee upstairs.

Dee found himself in a well-lit, very high-class bathroom. And as soon as he turned around to face Jake, he felt arms on his back and Jake's lips on his. He could hardly breathe, Jake was smothering him so much. "Jake!"

"Oh, Dee. Man, I've wanted to do this. For so long."

"Hah Ah, Jake..." Dee was gasping for breath between Jake's kisses, and he felt Jake's hands on his hips, his fingers starting to crawl under his shirt. Dee gave a bigger gasp.

And he stopped there. Jake drew back just a little bit, enough so that they could feel each other's heat, but still look in each other's eyes. Dee felt one of Jake's arms come up, and he felt fingers stroke the soft skin of his cheek. "...Sorry. I won't push you too far though. I want to, but.... if you don't, then I'll just stop here."

Dee, dumbstruck, nearly began to cry. No one-- NO ONE --had ever cared this much about his needs. "Jake. I was going to say no. But as long as it's you... then I think I'm ok with it."

"Fuck, Dee... You're too nice." Dee laughed a little, and Jake continued his ravaging. He started with their shirts, slipping Dee's off and then his own. Jake planted a couple more kisses onto Dee's lips before slowly unbuckling his own pants.

To be quite honest, Dee really wasn't looking at his crotch, and neither was Jake; no, their eyes were either closed or locked into one another's, laughing and smiling and squinting from happiness. But after they were both naked and Jake forcefully grabbed Dee's face in to lean in for another passionate kiss, they both couldn't help but feel steadily warmer. Jake raised his leg just slightly, rubbing the side of Dee's soft hip with the sensitive inside part of his thigh, and it made Jake moan; he wrapped his arms around Dee's back, feeling the delicate curves of his shoulders, embracing his small body close to his own. He was addicted to him now, grabbing Dee everywhere, trying to hold him as close as he possibly could.

"Ah, J-jake..." Dee couldn't handle the hotness of Jake's skin and he pulled away, to Jake's chagrin. Jake pouted, and instead he grabbed Dee's arm with the strong, aggressive grip of an athelete, and leaned into the shower: pulling on the faucet and feeling the water to make sure that it was warm. He took Dee inside, and again they were smothered with hot water, the vapor combining with their heat and making them drown in the breathlessness.

It was a brief rinsing; they didn't know that the other was thinking it at the time, but both of them found the smell of chlorine and deodorizer rather arousing, and realized it was a better idea to keep it around. Dee turned off the water, Jake pulled him out of the shower again; they didn't take time to dry off. Jake nearly ran him across the hall, and gently pushed him down on a bed (it took a while for Dee to realize it was Jake's room), before mounting him himself.

Jake put his entire body over Dee's; they were both wet, and they could feel each other's bodies with utter sensitivity as their skin slid over each other's. Jake felt Dee's small, delicate, toned body, his smooth skin that shivered with the slightest touch. Dee felt Jake's muscular, hard abs and pecs, his overpowering arms that could do anything with him. Dee was giving a full smile; they were both at full mast, and they could both feel it. But Jake was frowning a little. Dee raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?"

Jake blushed. "...It's my first time."

It was Dee's turn to blush. Dee hadn't thought of it before, but it was a sudden revelation that he was in fact the experienced one in this relationship. "Oh! Um... well, I think you just... stick it in..."

Jake blushed harder. "Do- do we need protection?"

And Dee blushed harder. "Protection! Yes, forgot... you know, because my experience didn't-" there was an awkward silence, that Dee quickly broke for the sake of the moment. "Yeah... so that would be good."

Jake reached above Dee, in his pillowcase. He pulled out two purple packages and scanned the back of them. "Expired eighteen years ago. Is this the reason I was born, Mom?" He threw them away and sighed. Dee giggled, and Jake smiled at his response, leaning in for another heavy kiss. "Dammit, Dee! You are so fucking cute..." He said it in a growl right next to Dee's lips, and Dee couldn't help but think it was pretty hot. The fact that he was cursing signalled his growing urges, and Dee wondered what it would lead to.

He was about to find out. Jake reached arm around Dee's back, and slowly stuck his index finger into his hole. Dee gasped; he never thought Jake would do that. Jake kissed him again as he gasped, sucking in his breath and nearly choking him. He let him breath heavy again, right into his mouth. "Ah, Jake... Jake..." he couldn't do anything but say his name, and Jake smiled.

"You're really compliant like this. Like... putty." He dotted the last word by adding another finger, causing Dee to buckle under his body; forcing him to rub up closer to Jake, pressing their tools together, and making him moan in ecstasy. "Yeah... I'll just keep doing this. God, you're so fucking cute, you like it? Huh?"

"Ahh! Ah... hah..." Dee quickly nodded. Jake really liked this, and he smirked as he watched Dee's face contort in pleasure. They were inhaling each other's aromas, and breathing the exact same air. They melded into one, Dee's lithe body writhing under Jake's powerful frame, trying to escape from the pleasure even though Jake wouldn't let him. Dee nearly screamed as Jake felt around inside of him. "Jake! I-I can't... I'm coming..."

The last part was said so breathlessly and so euphorically that it made Jake come close to the edge as well. "Fuck! Dee!" He forcefully grabbed Dee's head and kissed him hard as he pressed his torso into his, and they came at the same time. Jake's spurts were controlled and large, five or six waves of it squirting onto Dee's chest and between his leg. Dee squirmed as he came, rubbing up into Jake and making him moan harder. Every muscle in both of their bodies contracted in climax and they felt each other, their skin becoming super-sensitive gateways for the pleasure they were making each other feel.

It finally subsided. Their muscles relaxed, and Jake collapsed on top of Dee, both a little uncomfortable from the stickiness that accumulated between them. Still, the smell was intoxicating. Jake whispered in Dee's ear. "Um... Dee?"

Dee smiled, and spoke softly. "Yeah?"

"Sorry if I went too far. ÔSpecially with the cursing and everything. And the fingers too."

Dee wrapped his hands around Jake's back, and embraced him closer. He whispered back. "I'm not sorry. You shouldn't be either."

Jake gave a big smile with his pearly whites, and leaned in to give yet another passionate kiss. As Jake's tongue explored Dee's mouth, Dee was surprised to feel him harden up again. He pulled back, a tiny string of spit still connecting their lips. "Jake! Already?"

"That's your fault, dude." Rather unwillingly, Jake lifted himself off Dee and they both got off the bed. Still smiling, they got back into the shower. Dee turned on the water, and jumped a little when the cold water hit him. Jake drew him closer, running his hands over his back as the water turned warmer. "Dee. I'm not sure, but... I think I love you."

Dee gasped to himself. He put his head down on Jake's chest like a pillow, and hugged him back. Jake's hand rose to Dee's hair, and he gently stroked him as Dee spoke. "Jake... I think I love you too."


"Fun" fact for fans!: I'm totally like, buzzed on cold medicine right now. I'm not sure if it's just antihistimines or whatever, but I slept about 13 hours last night. Terrible D: ! So I ended up writing a bunch on FF Rosa since I watched this weird Korean fantasy movie called Legend of the Shadowless Sword, which was pretty hilarious since it was basically a Korean drama except everyone was exploding. I recommend it highly!

Hello part 8,

Heya, so... um, that fixed schedule isn't going to happen :(. Sorry everyone! I really, really apologize for my flakiness. Scholarships and stuff are just, ugh. Anyway, happy late election day :). How Ôbout Obama! Whoo! We totally saw history being made. Of course, for those of you fellow Californians, this election was a bit bittersweet, since although Obama won... as did Prop 8. It's really quite sad, actually. But hey... it'll go to the courts, I think, so let's not give up hope yet :).

As per usual, thanks for reading!

Questions? Comments? Recommendations? Fan Mail? Hate Mail, maybe? Wanna just chat? Email me at ThePleiadesCall@gmail.com . Love to hear from you!

If you like Diana Celes, maybe there's the very vague possibility you'll like other stories I've submitted:

Charmed Reborn (celebrity), Final Fantasy Rosa (celebrity), Pokemon: Amethyst (celebrity), Teth (fantasy), Hallow (sci-fi/fantasy), Crystal (Encounters).


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