Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. It is about 2 teenage boys who find themselves and what not. The story involves sex between them and between other people. If this offends you then click the x button in the upper right hand corner. If it does not then enjoy the story.
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Thank you for keeping up with the story even after the long delay. The chapters should come out more often.
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So here I am standing in front of my mirror; in nothing but a pair of black boxer-briefs. The bet was over so I can finally get back to wearing them. It felt weird, having more material even after only wearing them for a week.
ANYWAY, as I was saying I'm standing in front of my mirror barely clothed. Logan was walking around my room digging through the drawers that held the clothes I got. He was trying to pick out the perfect outfit for tomorrow. Tomorrow was the announcement party. It was going to be the first party I was invited too that had alcohol. I wasn't going to drink because I have a game the next morning bright and early, that and I don't like that taste of beer. It was also another big night for me. I have to tell Logan at the party. That way if he wants to choose a different person he can. I don't want him to be force to deal with me for the rest of the year if he doesn't want too.
I heard Logan make a noise and I turned to him and saw what he grabbed.
It was a red plaid shirt from American Eagle and a pair of grey slim straight jeans.
"This is your outfit tomorrow. Perfect for you," He said. He threw them to me and I started to put them on.
After I had them on he walked around me, he pulled the pants down a little more in the back, so my butt was hanging out of them.
"Perfect," he said, "Wear them exactly like this tomorrow and you will be a hit at the party."
"You want my pants to sag this much? Seriously?" I said to him. "It feels like they will fall off at any moment."
"Pull them up if you want, doesn't matter to me, you just look hotter with them pulled down like that." He said back.
~There he was again with calling me hot, why would a straight male keep saying that? Unless? No that just stupid, he has to be straight. No one that perfect can be gay~
I pulled the pants up above my butt again. I liked that look of them like that a lot better.
"What are you going to be wearing?" I said.
"Haven't decided yet, usually don't until I'm about to leave. Not going to be anything too fancy. Probably just some white skinny jeans, and some type of black plaid shirt or black band shirt. My look doesn't take much thought." He said, "The hair on the other hand takes more work. Hair makes a rocker look different from a prep or skater kid."
"What do I have to even do at this party?" I asked,
"What do you mean? You just show up and talk to the others who will be in your 15, get to know them and find out who will be your allies. Jjay's and Amanda's choices will be your first allies, that is already arranged, but you can't have too many." He said. "Part way though the party you and the others will be called upstairs you will be called down in order of your seniors in descending order meaning they will start at 15 and work their way to number 1. Since I am number 7 you will be called 9th. You walk down smile and then you are done for the night. I'll take you home so you can rest for your game on Saturday.
"Really that's it?"
"That's all there is to this party Dylan. The end of the year party is a different story. That is where the numbers are finalized and your graduation is complete, but we will get to that when it comes time."
The next day...
Saying I was nervous was an understatement. Here I was sitting in the back seat of Logan's car with Cody next to me. He was decked out in his black skinny jeans, which had to be tighter than usual. He had on this black boxer-briefs that looked really expensive and a shirt that made his black hair and ice blue eyes stand out so much more. He was going to be the talk of this party with how attractive he was.
That is if Logan didn't steal his thunder.
Logan's hair with perfectly straight with flares of red and blue mixed in with his natural brown hair. He settled on just a plain black shirt and white skinny jeans like he said. His jeans were sagged enough to reveal these deep red boxer-briefs.
We arrived at the party that was already in full swing. We stepped out and I couldn't help but smile. This was it, finally people would notice me. This was where my life would change forever.
"Last chance to back out." Logan said. He was standing next to me giving me a smile.
"No, I think... I know I am ready for this." I said.
"Then let's go." He placed his arm around me and we walked into the party.
"Logan!" I heard someone scream, and there walked up Amanda Quinn.
Even as a gay guy, I knew that she was a stunner; brown hair which was done perfectly. Deep blue eye and a body that would be any man go wild. She was a perfect female. It's a wonder why she and Logan didn't date. They would make an amazing couple. Then again so much perfection in one relationship might destroy the world as we know it. I couldn't imagine what their children would look like.
"Amanda, hey how you doing" He said, back to her. The way they hugged seemed perfect also. Damn how am I going to be part of their exclusive club?
"And who is this nice looking man you have with you," She said.
"This is Dylan Johnson; my choice for his year." He said.
"Nice to meet you Dylan, I'm Amanda," she said.
"Nice to meet you too," I said. It amazes me to think that she would need to introduce herself to people still. Everyone knows who she was. But I guess politeness still whens out.
"I'll probably see you guys around the party, I have to go find Jake and hope him and his friends didn't destroy Jason's place. Sometimes I wish I didn't have to baby sit at these parties."
"You know you could just break up with him and be done with it all," Logan said, "Speaking of Jason, have you seen him around?"
"You know it's not that easy Jason," She said, "Last I saw, he went upstairs,"
"Alone or with someone?"
"Alone, so you are probably free."
"Alright that, see you later Amanda!" Logan said. He pulled me along and up the stairs to the second floor.
"Wait I have a question. Did you say Jason? As in Jason Arnota; the Bruins prospect?"
"Yea, we are at his house, Dylan. He's hosting the party."
For those who don't know who Jason Arnota is. He is Logan's former mentor. He's a Defenseman we just got drafted by the Boston Bruins a year or two ago. He's playing on their AHL team now and lives in Providence most of the year, but his family keeps their house here so he could live here in the off season if he wants.
I followed Logan to one of the rooms, the door was open and there stood Jason Arnota shirtless.
"Squirt? Is that you?" He said. He through the shirt on he had over his, what seemed to be, an 8-pack abs.
"You got it." Logan said rolling his eyes, they walked towards each other and embraced.
"Wow I haven't seen you in 2 years. How've you been?" He said.
"Been good, got my own little squirt now." Logan said motioning towards me. "His name is Dylan."
"Hey Dylan, I'm Jason, Logan's former mentor, It's nice to meet you." He said, extending his hand.
"It's nice to meet you too," I said back extending my hand and shaking his. His grip was strong and firm.
"He's a hockey player like us, forward" Logan said.
"You would pick another hockey player, "Jason said.
"We have to keep our numbers up. The sport still isn't hugely popular," Logan said, "Besides the kid here reminds me of me when I was his age."
"What? He loves talking about his self too much also?" Jason said,
"You still as much of a jerk as I remember Jason," Logan said with a laugh.
"I'm happy you didn't forget about me. I'm waiting for you to get to the NHL so I can pay you back for the headaches you gave me,"
"You probably couldn't even catch me."
"You wish," Jason said, "Well I think we had enough bonding time, I have to go play host. See you guys down stairs?"
After Logan nodded Jason went downstairs leaving the two of us alone in his room.
"Logan before we go downstairs, can we... talk for a second?" I said,
"Sure Dyl, what is it?" he said,
He sat down on the bed and I sat next to him. I was looking at the ground trying to force the words to my mouth. This was tougher than it looks. I don't know how people do this. Willingly let someone know that you are gay, a person you like a lot. That might now like you back or worse might make people hate you.
"Are you okay Dylan?" He said.
I felt his arm go around me. He was really good at making me feel better.
"Yea I am, I just don't know how to say what I'm about to say. It's... it's hard for me to say."
"Then just say it. Rip the bandage off." He said.
So I did, I just came right out and said it, "Logan I'm... I'm gay."
I shut my eyes tight and waiting for some type of reaction, waited for the yelling. But nothing came. I opened my eyes and looked up at him.
"That's it?" He said, "You had me worried there Dylan. I thought that you were going to say something along the lines of you murdering someone."
"That's it? That all you have to say? I've spent the past week trying to figure out how to tell you and all you have to say is that's it?" I snapped at him.
"Calm down Dylan. What I mean is, being gay isn't a big deal at all. You make it as big of a deal as you want and people feed off it. Sure there are going to be people that hate you for it. But a majority of people will be fine with it." He said. "Trust me you don't have to worry about people in this school."
"What makes you think I don't have to worry about anyone in this school?" Dylan said, "You don't know everyone or what they are like!"
"Well if people give you shit. Just talk to me, I'll take care of it," Logan said. "You have my word."
"Thank you Logan, thank you."
"Don't worry about it. " He said, "Let's go party; we've been away for a while."
We went back to the party. Logan talked to just about everyone there. While I kind of stuck near Cody and Victoria Vicquinlie, who is Amanda's pick. I met a few of the other 15 that night. Including Jake's pick, Ricky Farfield, who already was giving me dirty looks; probably because of our seniors and their feud.
After about another hour we were all called up stairs, I followed behind Cody, with Victoria behind me. We stood and waited one by one we were called down and introduced. Then I was brought down. I took a breath and walked down the stairs clapping happened and such. There was Logan smiling before me. From what I saw after apparently, Logan had given a speech about me. I wonder what he said about me. I knew he wouldn't tell anyone about our conversation earlier.
After the announcements were over Logan came over to me, "Ready to go back to my place? You got a game in the morning and practice with me afterwards."
"You're going to make me practice with you afterwards even though I just played a game."
"Yep you don't get a break; we need you to start being the best you can be."
"Fine I said. Let's get going then. I'm apparently in for a long day tomorrow."
We arrived back at Logan's house around 11 pm. His brother was already in bed. His father was sitting in the living room watching the news.
I thought I was going to be introduced to Logan's father, but all Logan did was roll his eyes and drag me up to his room.
"So what's the sleeping going to be like?" I said,
"We share my queen size bed," Logan said, "If you don't mind that is."
"No that's fine," I said back. ~I get to share a bed with Logan? Oh god I hope I don't pop up. After outing myself today I don't think I could handle that~
I looked up and saw Logan had already stripped down to his red -briefs; which was apparently was he was actually wearing under his clothes, not the boxer-briefs I though he was wearing eariler. For a guy I've seen naked in the shower after practice I still find him in just underwear to turn me on more than him being naked.
"You gonna sleep in your clothes or what?" Logan said, "Or are you getting ready for bed."
I realize then I would be almost naked in the same bed as Logan. These are almost like the fantasies I've had for the past few weeks. God what if I wake up and he's spooned against me? I don't think I could handle that.
I took off my shirt and place it on my book bag I brought to his place. Then I put my pants on it; leaving me in just my black boxer-briefs.
He flicked off the lights and we crawled into his bed.
"Night Dylan,"
"Night Logan."
The next morning I woke up and I felt Logan's arm around me. I was pulled against him. I felt him between my cheeks. This had to be a dream or a fantasy. This doesn't happen in real life. I don't wait up with the perfect boy spooned against me. But apparently I did this time, because it was real.
I knew I couldn't lie here for long. I had to look at the clock and see the time. It was 7 am. My game would be starting in four hours. Couch liked us there two house before the game started so it give me two hours before I had to be there. So I could lie here for another hour and be there in time. Logan didn't live far away from the arena.
But sadly as I had that thought Logan started to stir. He moved and was no longer spooning me. Which caused me to silently cry out.
"You awake?" I heard him ask.
"Yea, woke up a few minutes ago." I said
"Time to shower and get ready for your game."
The game went okay. We won 3-1, I actually scored a goal this game. It has become less rare for me to score. But it was still a great feeling. Knowing Logan was watching. I think he might have had something to do with how well I played this game. Just don't tell him. He already has a big ego.
So I stayed on the ice after the game and waited for Logan. Who finally stepped on the ice after a few minutes. We worked on things that happened during the game. He showed me things I could have done or things I did perfectly. It really helped having him explain things to me like this.
About an hour and a half later we walked off the ice. We placed our things in the locker and started to undress. We walked into the showers and started to shower the sweat off of us.
I looked over at Logan and saw him washing his package. Which had the worst reaction possible. I felt myself getting hard.
So here I was getting an erection in the shower. The only other person in the shower was the person I had just come out to. I felt my full 6.5" rod come to attention.
Just as it came to attention Logan looked over. I saw recognition hit his face a few seconds after he looked.
He walked towards me and pushed against the wall. Oh god was this the part where he was going to hurt me? Was he going to throw me away because I am attracted to him?
I closed my eyes and waited. What I felt next I wasn't ready for.
Two lips met my lips. While two hands wrapped around my back pulling me forward.
I opened my eyes to see it was Logan. And he was kissing me. I slowly put me arms around Logan's neck and started kissing him back.
Then I felt his hands work their way down to my butt. He slowly massaged them. A moan escaped my lips, as he continued to work my butt.
He then lifted me up and pinned me against the wall, this caused me to wrapped my legs around him.
We continued to make-out for who knows how long. He dropped me back to my feet but continued to kiss me.
What happened next I didn't see coming. He moved his lips to my next and started to kiss and such on that, while his hand grabbed my length.
Another moan escaped me, as he started to move up and down.
I could tell you my first hand-job outside of my own hand lasted a long time. But I would be lying. I lasted only about a minute or two. But it seemed like eternity.
I felt the pressure building up. "Logan I'm..." was all I got out before I blew. I volleyed a good 7 or 8 shots before Logan removed his hand. He pulled me close again, kissing me tenderly.
We broke apart, and I looked at him. "You're?"
He nodded. I smiled.
I guess I can wake up spooned against the perfect boy more often.
Well there is the 5th chapter of 'I'll Make you Popular' I hope you enjoyed it. I appologize for all the grammar mistakes.
I am very bad at grammar and I always will be! :D
I also ask you to be patient in how long it will take me to update. I'm really bad at focusing.
If you have any criticism I would love to hear it.