Hey guys this is gonna be a short chapter I have been trying to write a little bit every night. With the holidays approaching I have many preparations and a huge amount of shopping I need to get done. I will be continuing this series so don't worry. I must apologize for the format the stories are in I am working on notepad here on my laptop and it is a bit difficult sometimes to get it correctly posted for nifty. Anyway I hope you like I have some surprises planned and some get revealed in this chapter. Again all the usual notices. If you are under 18 or know you shouldn't be reading this content please leave. This story involves gay sexual acts between minors but the story is entirely fictional. If this content offends you please leave. Also please consider donating to nifty they are very generous in providing this content for you the readers to enjoy. Without further ado let's get into it!
Chapter 6
Our heads snapped towards the door as we heard footsteps approaching the balcony. The raised dais that the control room barely hid us from view. If the person who entered were to look to the left they would definitely see us
and our very exposed cocks in the attic like space.The footsteps continued beyond and they seemed to round a corner further down the other part of the small corridor. Andres and I scrambled to put our clothes back on. He looked at me with a wild smile and laughed silently. My heart was thundering in my chest as I struggled to put my underwear over my still hard dick. My jeans refusing to
close due to the fact that it was sticking out at an obscene angle. "Do you think they noticed us?" I asked in a whisper my voice now trembling as I desperately fumbled with the buckle of my jeans. The head of my dick making it impossible.Andres stuffed his now soft fat cock back into his briefs. "I don't think so. But we better get out of here before anyone else does. Come on I know a stairs on the other side of the auditorium." Said Andres cautiously poking his head out of the control booth.Curiosity had me."How do you know so much about the auditorium?" I asked slightly intrigued. He swung his bag over his shoulder and grabbed my hand. He led me down the narrow passage to the other side of the projection booth and opened a
small door to a flight of stairs."I was part of the pit crew for the fall play. We rehearsed for 3 weeks I got to know this part of the school pretty well." He replied. My hand was still in his and I loved the feeling. My head was still spinning from our encounter
as I watched his curls bounce playfully everytime he moved his head. We climbed down the steep steps and reached the landing. A short hall with plumbing and we reached another door.I was still so entranced with this boy and couldn't help myself. I stopped walking and he felt me suddenly halt. He turned around to look at me. I stared at him with a slight smile on my face for a few seconds."You ok?" He asked a bit bashful under my gaze. I bit my lip and put my arms around his neck and continued to stare into his sparkling amber eyes. He put his hands gently around my waist and pulled me close. He placed kisses on my cheek tenderly. The skin on my face was relishing the contact. Every brush his lips made against my flesh left warm traces that had it begging for contact again. He took my chin in one hand and placed
his delicious lips on mine. I turned my head to the side and started to make out with him. The sound of our gentle smacking was echoing off the walls like quiet music as I began to see stars. I've kissed a few girls in my life out of
a combination of curiosity and bravado but it never amounted to this. This intensity. Every time I moaned he would moan. Every move of his head would match mine. Every little niche and grip of my body towards his made me
want to never leave his embrace. Every time I kissed him was the first time. Every time he grabbed my face with his hands my stomach was flying away with butterflies. The bursts were coming from his lips and transferring
them in some loving way to my own lips. He caressed my sides as if he already knew that rubbing his rough, masculine hands up my body put me in sheer ecstacy. I felt the muscles on his back and shuddered at the feeling. His
body was an intoxicating drink and I couldn't get enough. The more drugged my body was the more I wanted him. He raised one hand and placed it on my cheek as he kissed me with even more passion than I thought possible.
He kissed my chin. He probed with his mouth under my chin and I raised my head. He kissed under my chin and then a bit lower. He made his way slowly down my neck towards the side. When he got to the space between my
jawbone and my collar, my knees went weak. He gently placed his lips on the skin. I tilted my head and gave him more access to the flesh. He licked and sucked at the spot and I left my body into another level of sensuality. I
had never thought my neck would be a spot to send me skyrocketing. Andres bit the flesh lovingly with his teeth and I heard my mouth make something of a whisper and a moan. I needed his mouth back on mine and I took his
head in my hands and guided it back to my lips. He happily complied and met my kiss with enthusiasm. After a few more pecks, he held me as I placed my head on his shoulder. We stayed like that for a few minutes. I felt his
strong heartbeat under his chest as it rose and fell with his breath. A new feeling arose within me as I felt his hand gently stroking my side. I can only describe this feeling as complete inner peace. Whenever my heart felt as
though it were to burst from my chest with feeling, he made another gesture such as stroking my cheek or neck with his hand which made my insides flutter even more. We broke apart and he placed his forehead on mine. He brushed a stray curl out of our faces and placed his fingers on my cheek."What was that for?" He asked quietly through a big goofy grin."I just...can't believe that I get this to play with...you to kiss..." I said as I stole more kisses, hungry for his mouth. He placed his hands on my ass and squeezed."Believe it nene." He replied smiling."I just love everything about you. Your smile...your face...your lips...your body...I cannot believe how beautiful you are." I said in between his hungry kisses. I tightened my arms around his neck and danced with his tongue as our
hungry mouths met yet again.We finally let go of each other and made towards the door that lead out of the stairwell hand in hand. He cautiously opened the side door to the auditorium and peeked out into the hall. Everyone was in class so it was abandoned. He walked out and I followed him. When we reached the end of the hall towards the language arts
wing of the high school we parted ways. He pecked my lips with his and set off down the corridor. He rounded the corner and was gone. I broke out of my goofy haze and realized I had missed half of my US History class. I trotted down the hall, climbed the stairs into the upper level and went into the classroom."Mr. Cooper, so grateful that you'd grace us with your presence." Said Mr. Williams turning from the chalkboard as I hastily made my way to my seat."I was in the bathroom. I uh, didn't feel well." I answered nervously as I set my bag down. "I see." He said peering out of the top of his horn rimmed glasses. Mr. Williams was a middle aged man with a great big bald spot on the top of his head and a stern face. "Well now that you are here we are discussing Harriet Tubman. See to it you're here on time Mr Cooper so I won't have to catch you up." He added finally picking up the book on the podium and turning to the chalkboard once
again.I sat in my usual spot in the back. I had forgotten I shared this class with Casey as well. He eyed me for a bit and I could tell he was watching me. "Was that really a stomach ache or did you go make out with one of the football jocks?" He said in a whisper as I sat down.The blood in my veins turned to ice as I froze in place rooted to the spot. I turned my head towards him with wide eyes and my mouth fell open. Casey had a smirk on his face which turned into a triumphant grin."Well, well, well...so there is a lover boy in the background nice dude..." He continued with a bit of a laugh offering his fist to me."I...uh...how did you..." I said a bit louder than I meant to before I added in whisper"How did you find out?" I asked. Every word strained with fear as I couldn't read his face on whether this was a good or bad situation."You just told me so it IS true?" He said smiling even more. "Shoudn'ta let it slip in last period man I knew something was up. Little dude here is a cassanova right on!" He whispered with a smile. I was in shock and disbelief."What gave me away?" I hissed back completely ignoring the questionaire being handed out for the video Mr. Williams had popped in the classroom TV."I saw you and the latin kid ditch lunch and go in the auditorium bruh." Said Casey with a bit of a smirk. My stomach was wrenching. "Please Casey...I'm not ready to come out and neither is Andres..." I pleaded. Casey's eyes went wide."Woah that was Gutierrez? Score little dude!" Casey said with a little enthusiasm in his voice. I was confused."Wait a minue. You're really okay with this?" I asked cautiously unsure of his tone."Don't sweat it man. We all like what we like. I've never been with another dude before and don't think I will but hey to each his own right?" He said with a cool grin. My mind was reeling with questions."So you're not weirded out?" I asked immediately after he was finished. My insides were beginning to loosen a bit but my gut still retained it's tension. "Chill out little bro I'm just givin ya a hard time. I'm cool with it seriously." He said offering his hand to me as we bumped fists. My stomach finally unclenched and I let out a small sigh of relief."I just wish you woulda told your main man you know...other than mr jock fulla nuts." He jokingly added. I loosened up a bit and grinned a big goofy smile as I thought of Andres and Casey meeting. What would he say if he knew
that Casey knows about us? I didn't exactly tell him outright but then again I didn't exactly deny it either."Do you think anyone else noticed?" I asked nervously. "Don't sweat it dude. What's the worst that could happen?" He said silently dismissing my paranoia but I knew better.Mr. Williams turned around to shush us as our whispering had now turned into regular conversation. Casey winked at me and smirked again before holding a thumbs up. As of now he was the coolest straight guy I met. The rest of the class went by lazily as the ancient documentary about civil rights droned on. As soon as the bell for next period rang we scrambled to get out of the door. One of my friends Morgan sidled up to my locker as I switched out my US history book for my physics book. Morgan was a slim girl with a heart shaped face and way too many piercings too count. Her mousy brown hair had a
purple streak in it which sort of went with her knee high leather boots, fishnet stockings, and inumerable belts. If she hadn't rebelled against regular clothing and appearance so violently she might have been a very attractive girl. "Hey loser. Why'd you ditch lunch on us?" She simpered in a bored sort of tone examining one of her black fingerpolished nails."I uh...didn't feel good had to yak in one of the bathrooms." I responded."That's what you get for eating the garbage they serve here." She said in an even more indifferent tone."Are you going to Connor's this weekend.?A bunch of us want to carpool in Katie's van. Sounds like fun." She asked, her tone improving from sheer boredom to modest disinterest."I don't know. I'd have nobody to go with." I answered sheepishly. Morgan feigned disgust and went back to examining her nails."Whatever you don't need to go with anyone. Just come." She added with a waking note of annoyance in her voice. I slung my heavy bookbag over my shoulder and considered her with a puzzled look."Maybe we can find you someone to make out with." She continued trying to egg me for a response."I'll ask...this friend that I have maybe they'll go with me." I said after a moment.Katie screwed her face into a sly smile. "Rock on man. This weekend's gonna be fun you'll see." Morgan said. She turned around and walked away.I had every intention of asking Andres if he wanted to go but I knew my paranoia and his about being discovered would deter us from showing up together if he or I went at all. I shut my locker and headed towards my last period
of the day homeroom which I was grateful for some alone time so I could gather my thoughts. If I was gonna ask Andres to accompany me to the weekend getaway I needed to prepare myself for all the questions he would have for me.Connor Andrews was the school king of the Jocks. Instead of being the usual sports addicted, single digit IQ neanderthal that most of the football players were, Connor was actually very likeable and moderately good at his
academics. He was also the quarterback for the football team and everyone liked him. I think he won prom king in his sophomore year even though underclassmen weren't technically allowed to be nominated. His junior girlfriend
however had gotten the ball rolling and since he was such a great all around guy over half the school voted for him. He was also notorious for holding makeout parties at his parent's expansive house in the remote suburbs of our district. I had secretly always wanted to go as you didn't need an invitation just word of mouth. I knew the guys
would usually talk about kissing girls and I longed to kiss a guy there. Maybe Andres would go as my friend.School ended and I went to swim practice. I walked into the locker room and I was surprised to see some of the guys already there including Jeremy. Where Andres and his body were thick, round, and bulging these guys were
tall, lithe and lean. Some of them were naked and fumbling in their lockers for their training suits. I set my bookbag over by my locker and opened it. Jeremy noticed the thud my bag made and turned to me."Sup skippy." He said with a smile. The guys were almost never this early and I took advantage of getting there a few minutes early so I could change into my practice suit and jammer without anyone eyeing me or vice versa. "Hey Jeremy uh...hi." I stammered. My social awkwardness was not doing me any favors.He chuckled and took his shirt off. He followed by hooking his thumbs under his shorts and pulling down exposing his soft cock and smooth balls. He reached in his locker and pulled out his suit and slipped it on. His balls were tight against his body and the cock swung from side to side as he moved. When the lycra covered his junk he adjusted his member to point downwards making a sizeable mound. I felt myself thicken at this very simple but very erotic display. Jeremy looked up and smiled a friendly smile."Like what you see?" He said while he grabbed his package and tugged a few times. He tucked the straps of his goggles into his suit and walked away.I turned around and took a few deep breaths before I realized my cock was fighting to get out of my jeans making a very noticeable lump. I tried to will my stupid erection down but it refused. I finally put my suit on and pulled my jammer over it to try and cover my predicament. Practice was starting in a few minutes I had to hurry. I rushed over to one of the mirrors to see if I could go unnoticed while we stretched. The damn thing was sticking out obscenely to the side tenting the fabric. Even the jammer wasn't doing much to hide the massive lump. Then I remembered.Did Jeremy really say that?