Disclaimer: If it is illegal to read about sex between two males where you live, you should stop now. There will eventually be sex between two males in this series, but not in this chapter. If this offends you or you don't like it, then you should leave.
Author's note: Let me just say that I have read all of the emails sent to me so far. I am glad to hear all the positive feedback from you guys and, even if I don't reply, just know I'm thankful for it. This is my first story, and it means a lot when I hear people think it's good, or that Gareth would be a great boyfriend for Devon, and anything else you guys say. Also, I should note that it is not my intent to offend any person or group of people in this story. The politically incorrect jokes are just jokes that characters say, and it doesn't reflect anything about their view towards that group of people. No one in the story is racist. It's just everyday talk between friends. I myself am far from racist too. So, sorry if any joke in context offends you.
Let's start off at about the first two weeks of February.
Once again, we were in art class and I was talking to Conor, my straight friend. I don't remember exactly what he said, but it was some kind of gay joke. Now, it's really hard to offend me, so I always laugh at any kind of joke, even if its towards me. After that, I helped Gareth with his project and we had to go to the bathroom to wash our hands (the art class in a portable, which is like a mini trailer, and it's difficult to get water in there). Well, Gareth and I got to the bathroom and we started to wash our hands. He says
"So, are you really gay? I don't care or anything. Just wondering."
I said "Yeah, I thought everyone knew" and pumped more soap onto my hands.
"Well, I wasn't sure. I mean, you don't look gay." We laugh and he says "You know, I don't think it's cool for Conor to make fun of you for being gay."
I said "It's cool. He's just messing around." Later on, I realized how much it seemed like Gareth was trying to protect me. I love when he's protective of me.
He finishes washing his hands and says "Well, as long as you don't care. And I'm cool with you being gay" he turns off the sink "I mean, I'm not one to judge you" he says, and puts his hands under the air blower to dry his hands. (there's no paper towels)
I finish with my hands and contemplate what he just said. Did he mean he can't judge me because it's not his job? As in it's God's job? No, it can't be it. We're both Atheist. Or did he mean he can't judge because he's like me? Was he bi? I know he's quite the ladies' man, so he's not just straight. Anyway, I dry my hands and we head back to class. After class is over, we eat lunch together as usual.
The next couple days, I begin sitting with Gareth at his table at art. Though, since it's 3D art, I rarely sit. One day, I'm not sure how, but it comes into conversation that Gareth has a penis piercing. Not a Prince Albert, but on the underside right below the head (I can verify this from seeing it later on). At first, I hate the idea. But the more I think about it, the more attractive and cool it sounds. I say "You know, that actually doesn't seem like a bad idea. Does it hurt?"
He does his cute little head shake and says "Nah. Well, when you first pierce it, it does. But after that, it's fine. As long as you don't jack off for a couple days."
"Oh shit." I say "I don't know about that. It's usually a daily thing for me"
He says "Yeah, and no sex for a couple weeks"
"Well, I can last without sex. I've done it before. But I guess I'll have to jack off a bunch as soon as I get home, and then pierce it."
He says "Yeah, you're gonna have to. Just be sure not to hit the vein. If so, it'll bleed a lot. It's not deadly, but there will be blood."
"Ahh, good to know..."
And so, I couldn't wait for the school day to end so I could go home and pierce my junk. Admittedly, it was mainly to be like Gareth. Gareth was basically part of my every waking thought by then. Also, I have this crazy, hopeful plan that if I pierce it, I'll show him the piercing and he'll show me his to compare, and we'll end up having sex... Hey, it could happen. But when I got home, I jacked off about three times before I was satisfied I'd be able to hold off on jacking off. I got a tub of hot water running and brought a needle and piercing to the bathroom. It was a 16 gauge piercing. I believe 16 is the second smallest you can get. But, I'll spare the nasty details and I eventually got the 16 gauge in. Then I put another 16 in, waited a half hour, and was able to put a 14 gauge (bigger than 16 gauge) tongue piercing in it. And actually, I was able to jack off that night without it hurting.
The next day, I saw Gareth in the morning and told him I pierced it. He seemed excited and said it's like we had a special bond now, which made me feel amazing. I had to go to class, and said bye to him. I couldn't wait until fifth period so I could talk to him again. Actually, this was becoming a daily thing. Wanting the day to rush by so I can talk to Gareth. Finally, fifth period came and I walked in to see Gareth sitting with some girl. Apparently he has a girlfriend, and her name is Bri.
For the next couple weeks, not much happened. After learning he has a girlfriend, I decided I needed to get over him. So, I found a boyfriend from my old school, who's name was Travis. I attempted to use Travis to help me get over Gareth, but that didn't happen. For the next three weeks, I dated Travis until I couldn't stand it anymore. I felt sick being with anyone other than Gareth. Nothing else really happened, besides when Gareth wanted to buy a Google tablet from some kid. He needed 60$, and I had more than that with me when he said he needed it.
One day, in art, Gareth brought up the tablet and how he needed the money. He turned on his Ipod and went to the note taking app and then handed me the ipod and said "Don't freak out". It read "Hey, buy me? Like for sex, but we won't tell anyone?" I looked at it, shocked and didn't really say yes or no, but we both sorta knew it was a yes. But let's get to what happened the last Friday before spring break.
Our school was having a program where we raise money to donate to cancer research or something. On that Friday before spring break, we were having a people auction, where they auction off people (students) as a slave for a day (to other students). For the last hour of school that day, they had a free period in the cafeteria where they sold the people and had other things like sno cone stands and stuff. Gareth, this one girl, and I were walking around and hanging out during this time. Me and Gareth decided to sell ourselves and the girl would buy Gareth while Gareth buys me. When sold, we bought Gareth for three dollars, and I was four. The day ended and we each went home. We had that whole next week of school off to enjoy ourselves. I went to my boyfriends house (for the last time) and, while there, I received an email from Gareth. He doesn't have a phone, only has a Google tablet, and doesn't have wifi at his house. (I messaged him before asking what his kik username was), and the email was a response to it. It read:
(insert kik name here) sorry for some reason you went to my travel inbox?? weird how goes it
I replied:
Pretty good. How bout yourself? And I just kiked ya btw
Gareth responded a little later with:
tried to apply for some jobs, not going so well... no replys..... AT
ALL... lol sos smh this is not good. i have tried i think 8 places.. 8
sounds right nehow no luck. other than that i went to the park with my
little cousin and katelyn (his best female friend; sorta like a sister to him) from school today. the girl that bought our
snowcones btw. and watched the kids play and been at home playing
black ops 2 and such u??
I replied with:
Damn, 8 places? I need a job too. I've applied at Publix. No such luck. Just got done being sick and what not. Now I'm at the boyfriends. :3
He replied basically saying he had to go to dinner, and I didn't hear from him until the next day or two, which was Friday. I was at my house and it was about 11 at night. I got a message on kik from Gareth. He explained to me that he was in Orlando for the weekend, going to some Mardi Gras thing with a friend of his. After a while into the conversation, I told Gareth that my piercing had come out (there wasn't enough skin to hold it) and that I re-pierced it. He told me I probably pierced it in the wrong place again, so I took a picture of it soft and showed it to him. He said it looked good. Then I took a picture of it hard and sent it to him, saying "Gah, I hate how it looks soft" and after I sent it I said "See? Much better."
He agreed and then I asked if he was ever gonna show me his. He was going to before, since I apparently didn't pierce mine right. He said he would right now, but it'd look weird if he took the tablet in the bathroom. We kept talking, and I eventually brought up the deal we made about the 60$. The conversation went something like this:
Me: "So, about that deal we made..."
Him: "Yeah? I'm definitely down for it if you are."
Me: "Well, yeah I am, but what about if we didn't do it for the money?"
Him: "Yeah, sounds pretty good dude"
Me: "Sweeeet. So, like friends with benefits?"
Him: "Yupp"
We talked more and then he told me he was going to bed. I said goodnight, and didn't hear from him until about 8:00 PM the next day, where the conversation went like this:
Him: "Hey"
Me: "Heyy"
Him: Happy Hanukah he sends a picture of his dick, soft
Now, I knew he had a big dick, but I don't know if I was really prepared for this. The picture he sent showed him holding his dick, and it was huge for a softie. It was about as thick as mine is hard, and probably 4-5 inches long. I also noticed and pointed out that he had his pubes shaved.
To sum up the next couple days, me and Gareth talked a little bit, and he seemed eager to hang out with my some time. School didn't start back up until Monday, and I couldn't wait. It would have been Monday, March 18th that we went back to school, if I remember correctly, and each day waiting to see him seemed to take forever. By now, I was falling for Gareth and he began to fill my daily thoughts. I was known being a bit promiscuous, so when I had thoughts about Gareth that weren't based solely on sex, I knew I felt strongly about him. And he was really starting to affect me, too. At the time, I was still with my boyfriend, Travis. Each time him and I did something sexual together, it took me longer and longer to finish. It just felt wrong doing anything with him, Later on, I realized it was because I couldn't stand to do anything with someone other than Gareth. By the end of the week, I broke up with him, and shortly after, I messaged Gareth on kik telling him. It was about 8 pm on Thursday (I think), and I forgot Gareth can only access kik in school. He can't get on his tablet at home, nor does he have a cell phone. But I messaged him telling him I broke up with my boyfriend and I got a response the next day at school during class. It read "Scccooooorrrreeee". I hoped no one saw me smiling like an idiot at my phone.
Nothing much happened that week. It was Tuesday, Gareth's birthday (the 26th), that things started to happen with me and Gareth. Although, they didn't turn out quite as I planned.
Chapter three is when things really start taking off. It'll start off with Gareth's birthday, and really gets the story going. These last to chapters have just been important for the background information. Thank you for reading.