*This series may contain explicit sexual encounters between teenage boys.This is a complete work of fiction, and is not to be read if you do not wish tosee such content. With that being said, enjoy.
High School Daze:
Chapter 2:
After my dream that disrupted my first period class, the rest of the day dragged on, and I was completely depressed the entire day. When lunch time came, I made my way to my usual place on the quad, and waited for Katie to meet up with me. I was still thinking about my dream of my first encounter with the "real" Steven. I can still picture his solid chiseled body in front of me as if the sight were permanently embedded in my brain. Not only was the sight permanently embedded, but so was the feel, and the taste. I want him back so bad, but I know that it will never happen, not in this lifetime at least. My self loathing was interrupted when Katie plopped her bookbag down next to me.
"Man I am sooooo glad to finally be out of that class, can you believe that that asshole teacher actually made us write a 500 word essay off the top of our heads today. God, if only I could write what I was really thinking at that moment, that would probably make his day." Katie said looking and smiling at me. She had obviously cheered up since this morning, and her happiness was inviting.
"What's up with you, you are like this every day now. You need to get out and do something besides coming to school, and then going home and hiding out in your room all day. It's not healthy." She stated looking at me with concern.
"I'll be okay, I just need some sleep, that's all." I said without much conviction.
"Well, if your not going to talk to him, you need to get over him." She said matter-of-factly.
"It's not that easy. We were together for almost 4 months, you don't just get over it, not when you have a relationship like we had." I said getting even more depressed by the second. "Lets just change the subject."
"Well, we should go out tonight, see a movie, go to dinner, something to get your mind off things." She offered.
"I can't, I slept through first period, so now I have to make up a whole bunch of reading so I will be with the rest of the class tomorrow. It will take me all night to read those two chapters." I said frustrated with this conversation, and wanting to make a speedy exit. "Maybe tomorrow." I stood up and put my bookbag on my shoulder. "I have to use the bathroom, I will see you after school." I said, turning to go, not waiting for a response.
I made my way to the bathroom closest to my next period class. I walked in and was thankful that it was empty. I made my way to the sink where I turned the hot water on and let it run getting to the desired temperature. I ran my hands under the water, and splashed my face with the warm substance. I looked at myself in the mirror, and was startled to see how tired I looked. Just then I heard the door to the bathroom slam, and also heard it lock from the inside. I turned to see who it was, and there he was again looking just as depressed as me.
"I don't have time for this." I said and started making my way past him. He grabbed my arm preventing my retreat.
"I need to talk to you. You don't return my calls, hell, I've even tried writing you letters, but they get returned unopened. I miss you." He said with emotion. "I wish things could go back to the way they were. You know how much I care about you."
"The way things were? Yeah, that was goodtimes wasn't it." I stated sarcastically. "Sneaking away into the middle of nowhere so we could sneak a quick kiss. Hiding in locked bathrooms so we could talk. You climbing through my window in the middle of the night so you could get off. Yeah things were great." This last comment pissed him off, and I could tell he was getting angry.
"Jacob, you know it wasn't like that. I never thought of you as someone just to get me off and you know it. You know I can't bring myself to let the world know about me, but I was starting to come around. I just need more time. I'm not like you, I can't just be myself, I have a reputation that has to maintain itself, or my world will come crashing in around me."
"You don't even acknowledge the fact that I exist unless we are alone, and you can't even bring yourself to nod when you see me in the hallway, cause you are too scared that someone will take that greeting to mean that we are fucking or something, and that would just be too awful to even fathom." I said moving further into the bathroom trying to further distance the gap between us. "I wish things could be different, but they can't, and I don't think that it is healthy for either one of us to go around each day trying to think that it will be." I couldn't bring myself to look him in the eye, so I picked a spot on the bathroom floor and just focused.
"This would be completely different if we were in college, and not in high school, there are just to many people expecting me to be something that I am not, and I am trying my best to please the entire world, and I am losing the one thing that I truly love, and that's you." he said, moving towards me he gently placed his hand on my cheek, I couldn't help myself, on reflex I let him hold my head in his hands, the comfort of the gentlest touch bringing back all the good things about our relationship. He leaned in to kiss me, and that's when the tear gently started rolling down my cheek, and so I turned away not wanting him to realize the affect that he was having on me.
"I want you back. You are my world, and I don't think I can go on without you." He said tearing up himself this time.
"Then prove it." I said not expecting a response to my rhetorical comment. I made my way past him and toward the door. Before he could catch up with me, I had the door unlocked, and was making my way out of the building and down towards my car. I couldn't take any more of this, I had to get out of this school. I finally got to my car, and started it up and made my way out of the parking lot, and towards my house.
I pulled into my driveway, and stopped the car. I sat there for a few minutes debating on whether or not I should stay or go back to school. Then I thought of him again, and the tears welled up in my eyes. I got out of the car and unlocked the front door. I was up the stairs and into my room in two seconds, I stripped off the outfit I had on that day, and plopped down into my bed still crying, and still not wanting to face the world. I'm not sure how long I was asleep, but the dream hit almost instantaneous.
Here it was again, another memory, this time more vivid and clear than the last. It had been two weeks since the previous encounter with Steven at "the rocks," and I had completely lost any hope of him trying to contact me, but I was thinking about him almost constantly every second of every day. I had started going to the swim practices, hiding under the bleachers, just so I could catch a glimpse of him, and I even changed the route to some of my classes so that we would inevitably pass each other in the hallway, when we did, eye contact was never made, we just completely ignored each other. I was sitting in my room when the phone rang. It was 8:30, and Katie was usually getting home at this time, so I was expecting the call.
"Terrance let you go early tonight." I said answering the phone. "He must be getting tired of your rejection."
"What?" A males voice said, and I was startled because I was expecting Katie.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else. Who is this?" I stated
"It's me, um.... Steven..... I was um..... wondering if um...... I could see you?" He stuttered out silently almost in a whisper
"Yeah, sure, do you know where I live, I am home alone, and my parents won't be home tonight." I said hoping not to sound too desperate
"Yeah, I know where you live....I um... have driven by there every night the past two weeks. Ill be there in 15 minutes." He said, and with that he hung up the phone.
I sat there holding the phone in my hand for a few minutes after he hung up, I couldn't believe that he was actually coming over to my house. I put the phone back on the hook, and started swiftly cleaning my room. I also put on some clothes as I had only been sitting there in my boxers waiting to go to bed when he called. Before I knew it, ten minutes had gone by, and I was pacing around my room waiting for him, nervous as to what might happen with him over here and us alone. Then I heard the phone ring, expecting it to be him canceling, I cautiously answered the phone.
"Hello." I said silently
"Why was your phone busy earlier." It was Katie and she sounded in an unusually chipper mood. "You know your parents told you about those 900 numbers."
"Telemarketer. Look I got to go, I am expecting company." I said, and I cursed myself as soon as I said it.
"Who?" She asked
"No one, um......... I'll talk to you later." With that I quickly hung up the phone, and proceeded down the stairs to await Steven.
About three minutes later, the doorbell rang, and I rushed to answer it. When I opened the door, there he was staring at his shoes, and fidgeting back and forth. When he looked up and his eyes met mine, a chill went through my entire body, and a smile came to my face.
"Hi come in." I said, and I made room for him to enter the house. He walked cautiously past me, and made it about five feet into the house.
"Would you like something to um.............." I was interrupted by him placing his lips against mine in a very passionate embrace that almost made me lose my footing at first it was a kiss much like the other one, but much longer this time, and eventually his tounge was pushing against my lips, so I opened my mouth so he could gain access. I tongues were wrestling, and our hands were moving all over each others bodies. Again, he was the one to break the kiss.
"I'm sorry, I have thought of nothing else but doing that for the last two weeks." He said looking embarrassed by this impulse.
"There's nothing to be sorry for. I have thought of little else also. Can I get you something to drink." I asked making my way to the kitchen and the refrigerator.
"Do you got a beer? I need to relax." He said sheepishly.
"Yeah, my dad keeps some in here, I think I might take one also." I said reaching in and grabbing two cans of bud light out of the fridge. Handing him one can I opened mine, and we both guzzled the entire contents of the can in one drink. When we finished, we both burped really loudly. This brought laughter from both of us, breaking the ice.
"That was butch and manly." I said still laughing from the macho display.
"Yeah, I guess." He said stifling his laughter, and once again looking down to the floor for some reason not wanting to make eye contact.
"Would you like another." I said already making my way to the fridge to retrieve two more cans.
"Sure." Was all he said.
We finished the other two cans, and I suggested that we go up to my room and hang out. Nervously he made his way up to my bedroom and took a seat in the chair of my computer desk, as far away from the bed as he could get, and I took a seat on my bed. I was feeling a little lightheaded from the two beers that were guzzled, and I was sure that he was feeling the same.
"So, why did you come over here." I asked wanting to get to the point quickly
"I wanted to see you." He said still not making eye contact. "I have thought about you every second of every day since we first kissed, I can't think of anything else. I can't eat, I can't sleep. I've lost 5 seconds off my 400 meter freestyle, and coach says that if I can't get it under control, then I won't even start in a couple of weeks when competition begins. I didn't know what else to do, so I finally broke down and called you."
"Did you tell your parents where you were going." I asked
"No, I told them I was going to go do some laps at the Y. I don't think I could tell them the truth." He said
"And what is the truth?" I asked
"That I am falling in love with you, and I don't know what to do to stop it." He said finally making eye contact, and the emotion that was showing in his deep blue eyes was nothing but sincerity.
This caught me a bit off guard, how could he be in love with me, I mean I have thought about nothing but him since the first time I laid eyes on him, but I had never thought that I could actually fall in love with him. Much less him fall in love with me.
"Why would you want to stop it. If it feels right you should go for it. When your around me, just relax and be yourself, you don't have anything to prove to anyone just be yourself, I promise I won't judge you." I said hoping to get him more relaxed.
With this he slowly moved to my bed and stood right in front of me. He leaned down and softly kissed me on the lips. I could feel his hands moving to the bottom of my shirt, and he gently started to lift my shirt up. The kiss was broken long enough for him to get the shirt off of my body, and then it resumed. His hands were exploring every inch of my chest and abdomen. His soft and gentle touch was completely unexpected. His hands made there way up to my nipples, where he gently but firmly tweaked each one, and this sent an electrical current throughout my entire body and straight to my quickly hardening cock. To keep from losing my balance, I moved my hands around his back and held on gently massaging his back as our tongues worked each other over. As his hands made there way back down to the top of my pants, he began to unbutton them. He had them unbuttoned and was beginning to unzip them when I pulled away.
"Are you sure you want to do this." I asked completly out of breath.
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life." He stated as he started moving back towards me. I stopped him before he could begin the kiss again. I slowly stood up off the bed, and started to take his shirt off. Me being the experienced one, I figured that I should take the lead. When the shirt was off, I was once again treated to the sight of the most gorgeous body I have ever seen. I started to slowly explore each muscle of his six pack, and I playfully tweaked each nipple as he did to me, obviously sending the same current throughout his body, because he grabbed me to mantain his balance. He leaned in and again began kissing me with more passion this time, and allot less hesitancy. As we were kissing, i began to slowly unbutton and unzip his pants. When I got his pants off, I broke the kiss to admire this beauty standing in front of me. I was so taken back by the sheer magnificance of this specimen standing before me in only a jock strap that I had to sit back down on the bed. As I brought my mouth to the pouch containing his growing erection, I heard a soft moan escape his lips, and I felt his hand pushing on the back of my head grinding my face into his crotch. I couldn't take it any longer, with one swift motion, i pulled his jock strap down, and he stepped out of it revealing the most beautiful 7.5 inch cut cock that I had ever seen. I placed my hand gently on it at first, slowly massaging the shaft and head of his erect member. I paid a great deal of attention to the mushroom shaped head, and this brought a loud moan and an intake of breath from him. I had to taste him. I slowly brought my lips to the tip of his cock and kissed the head, then with my tongue I gently began circling the head. I guess he couldn't take much more because he moved to the bed and lay down beside me. I took a position on the bed with my head facing his cock, and my still enclosed cock facing his head. I guess he took the hint, because as I inserted his still growing cock into my mouth, he let out a moan and started massaging my cock through the confines of my pants and boxers. I slowly worked my way back and forth on his rod paying special attention to the head knowing the sensitive spots and hearing him moan when I hit them sent waves of pleasure over me. I was bobbing my head up and down on his cock, when I felt him slowly take my pants off. I guess he couldn't wait to get the boxers down, so he just pulled my 6" cut cock out of the hole and started going down on it like a trained professional. I guess he is a quick study. He knew to hide his teeth while performing this task, and since there was no pain, all I felt was the pleasure and warmth his mouth was bringing over my entire body as he slowly sucked on my cock. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer, and from the way he was squirming and moaning I knew he wasn't either. I moved him into a 69 position with him on top and me on the bottom. I could feel the wave of pleasure as my orgasm was closing in. I removed his cock from my mouth and still stroking it I let out a warning.
"I'm gonna cum." I said and then took the position with his cock back in my mouth, and began sucking with much more force this time as my orgasm exploded into his mouth. I was shocked when I didn't feel his lips move off my cock, but he just sucked and swallowed, not letting a single drop of cum escape from his lips. I guess the erotic nature of the act that he was performing sent him over the edge, cause he erupted into my mouth, in a completley unexpected orgasm. I tried my best to swallow when the first shot hit the back of my throat, but I couldn't keep up with the sheer amount of cum that was being shot into my mouth. He had to have shot at least 10 times, because my mouth was full, and he was still shooting. I swallowed as much as I could, but some did leak out the sides of my mouth. As the spurts subsided, I could still feel his mouth around my, now softening, cock. As his orgasm ended, he collapsed and rolled off the top of me. We were both exhausted, and completley out of breath. He moved around until he was facing me, and he gently kissed me and started licking his cum off of my face. When he was finished with the task of clean up, we moved to the top of my bed and laid in each others arms and quickly fell asleep...
"Jacob, honey wake up." I was startled awake by my mother standing over me. I looked around the room looking for Steven when I realized that it was all a flashback again.
"Im awake, what time is it?" I said still disoriented..
"It's almost 6:30, the school called and said that you missed your last 3 classes, so I came up to check and make sure everything was okay. Are you feeling okay?" She asked moving in to check the temperature of my forehead the way mothers always do.
"Im fine, I just didn't feel up to going to my last classes, I got really tired after lunch, and so I decided to come home. I just need some rest thats all." I said moving my face away so she wouldn't check for a temperature, I mean, I am not a little baby anymore.
"Well, get some sleep so you won't be tired tomorrow." She said as she walked out of my room.
I sat up in bed, and I could feel a wet spot on the front of my boxers. I reached my hands in them, and could feel where I had had the orgasm from my wet dream. I lay back down, not really in the mood to change, knowing that as soon as I went to sleep it would happen again.
That is the end of part two. I hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for all the positive feedback as it is always appreciated. Keep the letters coming, and keep looking for the third installment. Contact me at GABigflamer22@aol.com.