Legal stuff: This story contains graphic descriptions of acts of sex between consenting males. Don't read this if you're under 18, if it's against the law where you live, or if you object to two gay boys having sex. The story is a complete work of fiction.
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One Love
Chapter One -- First Meeting
The first rays of sunlight playing across my body woke me from my slumber, followed closely by the alarm clock. I yawned and stretched, throwing the blankets off myself as I got up and lurched to the adjoining bathroom to take care of my morning business. Once I'd finished and had a shower, I headed towards my wardrobe to pick out my clothes for the day. Like I always did, I stopped in front of the large mirror in my room and carefully looked at my body. For as long as I can remember, I've loved looking at myself in mirrors. It's not egotistical or anything, I just like watching my body change as I get older. I just turned fourteen last week, and I noticed that the hairs on my arms and legs were a lot more visible. I was also starting to get hair under my arms, and my pubes were longer and getting curly. I was thankful that I didn't have any hair on my chest -- or anywhere else -- `cos I never really liked people with hairy chests and hoped I wouldn't end up with one myself.
I wasn't particularly muscled, but my body was trim, not an ounce of fat anywhere. I liked to go swimming and running, so I kept in pretty good shape. I had light blonde hair that I ran some gel through every morning to make it spiky, and bright blue eyes. Once again, I was thankful that I didn't have any spots, but I wasn't taking chances either -- as the row of face washes and lotions in my bathroom can testify.
I suppose I'd better say a bit about myself now. My name is Kyle Gardner, and I live in England, in a small town not far from London. Like I said, I'm fourteen years old and attend the local high school, where I'm now in my third year. My parents are fairly wealthy, they're both successful stage actors, but they have to travel a lot, so I'm mostly left to myself since I'm an only child.
One other thing: I'm also gay. I've known I was for a long time, although I guess I only really admitted it to myself last year, when I realised how attracted I was to some of the guys in my class. Despite that though, I hadn't tried to hook up with any of them. Not that I was worried about people finding out about me and beating me up or anything -- I take self-defence classes, so I know how to hold my own in a fight -- but I know that I'm just attracted to them on a physical level. Hell, I don't even know any of them outside of school, and barely talk to them there.
I guess I should mention that I'm a bit of a geek. I love computers and spend a lot of my free time putting them together from a bunch of parts I have in our garage. I usually give them to my friends who don't have a system of their own, or to some local charities. I also take a lot of the after-school computer related classes and activities, so all my really close friends are the same kinds of geeks and nerds as me, and to be honest none of them are really my type. Not that they're all ugly or anything, I'm just attracted to more sporty guys I guess. It's just a pity that those kinds of guys in my school tend to be assholes, huh?
Anyway, once I was done examining myself, I picked out some jeans and a t-shirt to wear. The weather was unusually hot for the time of year, but I never liked wearing shorts much, unless I'm swimming (although I prefer to swim naked, but unfortunately we don't have our own pool, so I don't get to do it often). Unlike most schools in Britain, my high school doesn't require its students to wear a uniform, which I like. I had to wear a uniform all through primary school and hated it. After getting dressed, I headed downstairs and made myself some toast to eat as I walked to school.
My first class of the day was maths, which I hated with a fiery passion. As usual I took a seat near the back of the class. My nerdy friends were sitting up front, and most of the rest of the class were further forward too, on account of the teacher being a relatively soft spoken older man, but I didn't care enough about maths to pay much attention to what he said anyway.
The teacher walked in and took his place behind the desk. After he called out my name from the register I began to phase his voice out of my head, preparing to zone out for the next hour or so. Just then there was a polite knock on the door and the most gorgeous boy I've ever seen walked into the room. I knew my mouth was hanging open but all I could do was stare at the angel that just strode in. He was looking `round the room as he talked to the teacher, and I knew I must look like an idiot but I really couldn't help myself. The boy was about my height and had wavy light brown hair, and the most beautiful deep green eyes. He was wearing a pretty tight shirt and long, loose shorts and seemed to have a similar build to me, that is to say, fairly slim. He also had the most amazing smile that seemed to make his eyes light up. Dimly, I realised I wasn't the only one staring (although I was the only boy doing it).
When he was done talking to the teacher, the boy walked towards the back of the class and sat down next to me. I had just enough common sense left to snap my mouth shut and started to fumble with my notes, trying not to look at him. As Mr. Mayhew (the teacher) continued with the roll call, the boy leaned towards me and said in a low voice.
"Hi, my name's Adam. I'm new here."
I forced myself to look at his face and just about managed not to lose myself in his eyes.
"I'm Kyle," I replied. Somewhere in the back of my mind a little voice was cheering that I didn't stutter or trip over my words.
"Well Kyle, maybe you could help me find all the classes today, since I don't know my way around or anything." He winked at me as he said the last part.
"Uh, sure, I guess." Just then Mayhew got up and began the lesson, and the opportunity for quiet conversation passed. Thankfully, that day's lesson was fairly easy; I don't think I could concentrate on anything harder than addition with the young Greek god called Adam sitting next to me. My mind was racing, particularly from the fact that this gorgeous boy wanted to spend time with me, even if I was acting the part of tour guide.
Our next class was another of my least favourite subjects: physics. Again, I took a seat near the back and Adam sat down beside me. After that class was over it was time for our lunch break.
"So, what do you normally do for lunch?" Adam asked me.
"I usually just head into town, there's a KFC not far from the school." "Cool, let's go."
As we walked to the KFC we talked about ourselves, you know, where we lived, what our parents do, that sort of thing. Adam told me that both his parents were lawyers, and like me, he didn't see much of them. He was pretty impressed when I told him what my parents did for a living and both of us were surprised when we realised that we lived only a couple minute's walk from each other.
As we sat and ate our meals (Popcorn Chicken, yay!), Adam quizzed me some more.
"So, what do you like to do for fun?"
"Well, I sometimes go swimming or running, but mostly I like to put computer systems together. I'm a bit of a geek, I guess." I replied, somewhat embarrassed.
"Really? Wow, I had you figured all wrong then. From your looks I thought you'd be really into sports or something. I don't know much about computers, really, but I love playing games on `em."
"Heh, who doesn't. And I guess I had you figured wrong as well, `cos I thought you'd be into sports too."
Adam shook his head. "Nah, I think most sports are dumb. I mean come on; they actually pay grown men to chase after a ball? But I do enjoy swimming or running to keep fit, like you I guess."
The more time I spent with Adam, the more I liked him. His attitude was almost identical to mine, and I loved the frank way he gave his opinion on things. I knew I was falling for him, and falling hard, but I had no way yet to tell if he might feel the same about me. I decided to shift my mind into cruise control and let things develop on their own. If he likes me, I'm sure he'll let me know.
"We'd better head back." I said as I hastily finished the last of my meal.
"Yeah, what's our next class?"
"History, and then we have PE. You got your stuff for that?"
"Umm, not really. Guess I won't be able to take part."
I sized Adam up briefly. Like I'd thought when I first saw him, we were both roughly the same height and build. "What size shoes do you wear?"
"Uh, ok, that's random. Size 8."
"Cool, we're the same then. Listen, I keep a spare set of clothes in my locker, so if you want to borrow them you'll be able to do PE."
"Sweet, thanks Kyle"
"No probs, man." Again, that little voice in the back of my head was cheering me on. Now I'd get to see Adam's gorgeous body when he changed, and again in the showers. I wasn't overly worried about getting hard or anything from seeing him, I have pretty good self-control.
History class was uneventful. Adam and I sat next to each other again and slipped jokes on scraps of paper between ourselves as the teacher droned on about the industrial revolution.
Finally, it was time for our PE class. By now I was getting excited at the prospect of seeing Adam naked. Our physical education class took place in a large hall adjoining the school. There were locker rooms for each class in the basement of the hall, and shower rooms as well. Each of us had his own locker, but Adam being new hadn't been assigned one yet. Our PE teacher told him to pick one and he'd give him the combination, so Adam took the locker next to mine. I opened my own locker and handed him my spare set of clothes. I suppose I should mention a bit about how our school works. For PE we just wear a t-shirt and shorts and white trainers. Only requirement really is that the clothes are different from the ones you came in wearing. The school has its own football teams (that's soccer if you're American), various teams for different age groups; and the PE teacher is also the football coach. Our PE classes were actually quite varied, mixed activities that both the boys and girls were required to participate in. Some weeks we would play various games like football or basketball, others we would do gymnastics or aerobics. This week was a gymnastics class, and I was looking forward to seeing Adam's lovely body on the mats. I didn't mention anything to him, but I hadn't switched out my spare set of clothes since last year, so they were a bit tight on me now. I was hoping they'd be the same on him...
I started to pull my clothes off and sneaked glances at Adam out the corner of my eye. He had his shirt off and his body was exactly as I imagined; just like me he had no fat on him anywhere, and he also wasn't very muscled, just a slim, beautiful young boy. He turned away from me slightly as he took his shorts off, giving me a good look at his thighs and legs. His boxers were fairly short and didn't do much to conceal his wonderfully shaped ass. By now I was lagging behind a bit, so I forced myself to stop staring and finished changing. Adam was done slightly before me and waited for me so we could head out to the hall together.
Most of the guys were moaning about the gymnastics class, but I didn't mind it much. We began with some stretching exercises, and I made sure to position myself so that I could enjoy the full view of Adam's body as he stretched and turned. My hopes for the tighter clothes held up; his chest and stomach were much defined and there was a promising bulge in the front of his shorts. I could feel my own dick twitching so I looked away for a bit until I'd cooled down some. The lesson itself consisted of various moves that we were instructed to perform, both with and without equipment. To me it just looked like lots of different ways to jump and/or vault around the place, but whatever, I simply enjoyed watching Adam's hot body in action. Maybe it was my imagination, but I kind of thought he was watching me just as closely.
When the class ended we all trooped to the showers. This was what I'd been looking forward to all day, the chance to finally see Adam naked, and I wasn't to be disappointed as he stripped off and took the shower next to me. As we washed I took the opportunity to examine his body a little closer. His dick was uncircumcised, like mine, and about three-and-a-half inches when it was soft, so we were roughly the same size there as well then. I noticed he had less hair than me, none under his arms at all and his pubes weren't as thick as mine. As he turned under the shower I got my first proper look at his perfectly formed ass, and nearly popped a boner. I managed to get myself under control, but turned away from him slightly so he wouldn't notice anything. Again, maybe it was my imagination, but I thought I caught him glancing at me as well. Once we'd showered, we headed out of the hall. School was over for the day and we decided to walk home together.
As we neared his house, Adam spoke up.
"Hey Kyle, my parents are gonna be gone for the next few days and I'll be all alone. You maybe wanna stay at my place tonight?"
I had to think. For about a second. "Sure! My parents will be out of town for at least another week, so if you want we can take turns staying at each other's houses."
"Yeah, sounds cool!"
"Okay, just let me go grab a change of clothes and some other stuff, and I'll be back in a few."
"Alright, see you in a bit then."
I raced home and grabbed some things I thought I would need and stuffed them into a second backpack. I took a change of clothes and some stuff for washing myself, and the charger for my mobile phone. Before I left I gave my mum a quick call and told her about my new friend and that I was going to be staying at his place. She was glad that I finally had someone that lived close by to hang out with after school, and told me that their show was going great. After I hung up, I rushed back out the door and down the street to Adam's house. He was sitting on the steps at the front door waiting for me.
His house was pretty much the same as mine. All the houses in this area were fairly new, so they were large, modern houses. Adam took me inside and showed me around. The house had three floors and a basement, the same as mine. The top floor had been converted into an office for his parents. Adam's rooms were in the basement. He had a large bedroom, a bathroom and a hobby room. The most striking feature in the hobby room was a giant table covered with miniature terrain models and various other miniatures. As I looked closer I recognised the miniatures.
"Wow, Warhammer stuff!"
"Yeah, my uncle had a bunch of stuff that he gave to me. I set all this up and repainted them all myself. Do you play?" Adam asked me.
"No, but I always wanted to."
"I'll show how to play some time, and if you want you can borrow some of my stuff. But not today, it's kinda complicated and to be honest I'm tired from that PE class."
I had to agree, I was pretty beat myself.
"How about we order some pizza and watch a movie?" Adam suggested.
"Sure thing, I know the number of a great pizza place in town."
"OK, give them a call and order whatever you want. I'll trust you not to poison me."
I grinned wickedly at him. "You might regret that, y'know..."
"I think I already am. Just hurry up and order food before I waste away."
Adam had a phone in his bedroom so I used it to order the pizza. I ordered two large meat feast pizzas with extra sausage, just to be funny.
"Hope you like plenty of sausage meat." I said to Adam after placing the order.
"Kinky. Can I nibble on some ass for dessert?"
We both shared a laugh and then settled down to the serious business of picking a movie to watch. Apparently, Adam and I had similar taste in movies since his shelves were packed with the same kind of action movies that I love to watch. Eventually, we decided to watch The Matrix, and since the pizza would be coming soon we put the film in upstairs in the living room.
The movie hadn't been on long when the doorbell rang and Adam jumped up to pay for the pizzas. As he came back in I grabbed the pizza boxes and he went to the kitchen to get us some cokes.
"Dude, let me pay for one of the pizzas."
"Nah, don't worry, you can get the next ones." I decided to just agree and we sat back down to watch the movie and eat our pizzas.
When we were finished and the movie ended we headed back downstairs to Adam's bedroom. He had a few games systems set up, so we decided we'd both pick a game to play. Adam picked Halo on the X-Box and I chose Smash Bros Melee on the Gamecube.
After getting repeatedly raped by Adam's sniper rifle for an hour I called for a game switch and Adam (laughing) agreed. The grin was soon wiped off his face though once we set up a Smash Bros game and I got stuck into him with my favourite character, Captain Falcon. We had some computer characters in the game as well just to fill out the arena, but they were largely ignored in favour of kicking the crap out of each other. Another hour passed with me emerging victorious from every single fight, and Adam called an end to the gaming session.
"Wow, you're pretty good at Smash."
"Thanks, but you rock at Halo."
Adam shook his head. "Nah, I'm just a sniper whore." I agreed with him on that one and we both had a good laugh. Adam yawned wide and leaned back on the couch we were sitting on. "God, I'm shattered. What time is it?"
I glanced at my watch. "Just nine o'clock, but I'm tired too so if you want to go to bed already I don't mind."
Adam sat forward again and looked at me seriously. "Yeah, in a minute. There's something I need to talk with you about first."
Something in the nervous tone of his voice was setting off alarm bells in my head, but I just nodded and let him speak.
"I noticed you looking at me today, in the showers."
The only thing I could think was `Shit' and I started to stammer out what I hoped was an apology or explanation of some kind, but Adam grinned at me and shook his head.
"It's alright. Actually, it's kinda flattering that a guy as hot as you would be interested in me."
It took a moment for his words to fully register with me. "You... you mean you're... gay?" I said the last word kind of hopefully. Adam reached over and took my hand. His touch was so soft. He looked me straight in the eyes as he replied.
"Yeah, I am. I sort of figured you were from the way you stared at me when I came into the classroom, so I decided to try and get to know you. I really like you Kyle, and I hope that, maybe, you feel the same about me."
I knew my mouth was hanging open again, and I tried to speak but all I could do was work my jaw soundlessly for a few moments. Eventually my voice came back.
"Adam, I've liked you since the first conversation we had, and I never even dared hope that you might feel the same. You're the most amazing boy ever."
Slowly, our heads came together and the next thing I felt was Adam's soft lips pressed against mine. I felt his tongue brushing my lips and hesitantly I opened my mouth to let him in. Our tongues met and played as we kissed and explored each other's mouths. It was the single most amazing feeling I'd ever felt, like my body was on some kind of sensation overload, and I never wanted it to end. Eventually though, we broke apart so that we could breathe unhindered again.
"Wow," I gasped, "That was... just... wow." I looked at Adam kind of sheepishly. "That was my first time."
"Don't worry, it was my first as well, and yeah, that was the most amazing thing ever!" He looked at me and then at his bed in the corner of the room. "You wanna have some more fun?" He asked slyly.
I could sense that Adam was horny, and although I wanted him badly, I also didn't want us to rush things, so I knew I had to pull on the handbrake before things got out of control.
"Adam, don't take this the wrong way or anything, I want us to do all the sex stuff, but I don't want us to go too fast and maybe hurt each other. If you want, we can sleep together and maybe play around some, but I don't think we should go any further than that. Yet."
Adam looked kind of thoughtful, and for a minute I was afraid he didn't want me anymore. But all he said was: "Damn, I think I'm falling in love with you Kyle. You really are the nicest guy I've ever met. And you're right; we shouldn't go too far yet. I'm sorry; I guess I let my dick override my mind for a minute there."
I was relieved at his words. He took me by the hand and we made our way over to his bed. I was about to take my clothes off when Adam said, "Allow me." He pulled my shirt over my head and unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down. As I stepped out of my jeans he looked at me expectantly and I did the same to him. Now we were both standing in our boxers, with our dicks making painfully obvious tents in them. We grinned at each other and pulled our boxers down at the same time. We lay down together on the bed and started kissing again. I felt Adam's hands on my chest and stomach. His touch was electric, and left me with a tingling sensation wherever his hands roamed. I allowed my own hands to gently caress his back and stomach, and eventually moved up to stroke his hard little nipples. Adam moaned slightly and then it was my turn to moan as he did the same to me. God, it felt so good!
We broke our kiss and Adam had me lie on my back. He leaned forward and began to tongue and then suck on my nipples as his hand slid down my stomach towards my cock. As his hand touched my rock-hard penis I let out a slight gasp. It was the first time I'd ever been touched by anyone else. Gently, he began to work his hand up and down my shaft, slowly jacking me off as he continued to suck on my nipples. I was moaning in ecstasy at the combined pleasure from two sources. Gradually, Adam's hand sped up and it wasn't long before I grunted and shot my load over my chest and stomach. Adam leaned forward and licked my cum up. I was still out of it and it took me a moment to realise what he was doing. "What's it taste like?" I asked him. I'd always been curious but I found the idea of eating my own cum to be kind of disgusting. Adam didn't reply, he just scooped some up on his finger and held it out to me. Suddenly my inhibitions vanished and now it didn't seem so disgusting anymore. I took his finger in my mouth and tasted my own cum. It tasted nice.
When he was done, Adam lay down on his back and now it was my turn to do the same to him. Just as he had with me, I tongued and sucked on his hard little nipples as I took his beautifully shaped penis in my hand and slowly jacked him off. Adam was squirming on the bed with pleasure and as I sped up my hand movements he moaned and came all over his own chest and stomach. Just as he had, I leaned forward and eagerly slurped up his boy juice. His cum tasted even better to me than my own had. Like Adam had done, I scooped a bit up on my finger and offered it to him. He took it without hesitation and I thought he'd maybe tasted his own seed before, but I didn't mind.
Then, we both just lay together on the bed holding each other and gazing into the other's eyes. Surprisingly, it was me that spoke first.
"Adam, that was amazing. Thanks."
Adam sniggered. "I should be thanking you, that was the greatest thing that's ever happened to me!"
We cuddled closer and I rested my head against Adam's chest. I could feel his heartbeat and it relaxed me even more. I could hear Adam's breathing slowing as he fell asleep. With his arm wrapped around me and his heart beating in my ear, I was in heaven, and drifted off to sleep myself.
So there you have it, I hope the first part of the story was enjoyable. I know it's a bit long winded in places, but I want to set the scene well. This story is intended as an exercise in character development, as such there is no overarching storyline or anything. I'm just sort of writing whatever pops into my head, so the time span between chapters might be a bit long. This is my first time writing a story like this, so if you have any queries or suggestions or whatever, mail them to aj2008@inbox.com