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I woke up that Monday morning, shut off my alarm clock, then sat in bed. School was starting again, what joy. But then my mind flashed back to last year, first day of school, and the amazing time it turned out to be. I began to drift back off to sleep, thoughts of Erik, as usual in my mind.
Who was Erik? I didn't know him myself until last year. First day at a new school and everything, I didn't know anyone. I didn't want to know anyone. Changing schools Junior year, after I had been with the same friends since grade school was hardly anything I wanted. And all because my mom went psycho and tried to stab my dad. Yeah, that may sound bad, but it was kinda funny at the time. So Dad and I packed up and headed "home" to Michigan. Michigan was his home, my home was in Tallahasse.
Anyways, back on track. First day of school. As I drove up, I couldn't believe my eyes. This place was huge. Great I thought, if I used to get lost in my old school, god knows how lost I could get here. The parking lot alone was as big as my old school. One good thing was, with a parking lot this big, it was easy to find a parking place. And I did. I parked my car then walked up towards the first set of doors I saw.
I walked up the huge hallways, scoping out what guys this school had to offer. Nothing too exciting, that is until I saw Erik. He stopped me almost dead in his tracks, with just a glance in my direction. He looked my height (six one) but he looked a bit bigger than me. But I could tell, even through his Letterman's jacket, it was all muscle. As usual, my hormones took over, and something told me he was the one to ask where the office was.
If he wasn't standing alone, I probably wouldn't have done it. But thankfully for me he was. As I walked up to him, I was able to take in more of him. I noticed his hair for the first time (a light brown with blonde highlights.) Wow I kept thinking to myself, why couldn't I find someone who looked that good. As I walked up to him, he glanced up from his locker, and I noticed his shimmering blue eyes. Wow, I said to myself once again. I was trying to muster the strength to speak, but it was him who broke the ice.
"Hey, you seem lost,"
"Uh, yeah," I replied. Damn I'm smooth.
"Looking for the office?"
"Yeah, this school is way bigger than my last one,"
"Come on, I'll show you,"
This day was getting better and better. He stood up quickly and shut his locker. He slung his backpack over his shoulder, then pointed towards where we needed to go. I just kept my gaze straight ahead, afraid to look him in the eyes for fear he would notice how bad I wanted him. We didn't say too much as we passed down the first hallway, but he eventually started speaking as we neared the second of our expected (at least in my mind) 50 turns.
"So where you from?" He asked turning his head to look at me.
"Florida," I replied "Tallahasse,"
"Must be different to be here?"
Yeah, not too many similarities between Michigan and Florida." I laughed
I'm Erik," He said, stopping in his tracks and extending his hand.
"Adam," I said back, shaking his hand.
What a grip. I started to imagine that grip on another part of my body, but stopped myself for fear my arousal would be noticeable. And it probably would be saying as I was packing a good 8". Not to sound concieted, but anyone who had seen it (or tasted it for that matter) was amazed.
So after shaking hands we continued on our trip to the office, talking about the weather (seriously, the weather.) And eventually we made it to the office, which made my old school's office seem like a broom closet. He seemed to know right what he was doing, because he directed me right up to the counter.
"Mom. This is Adam. He needs to enroll," He explained, tossing his back pack on the counter.
Mom? I thought. His mother must be the secretary. 'That must suck' I thought again. But then again, not all mothers are as psycho as mine. I wonder how mom is enjoying the loony bin? Oh well.
I began to lean on the counter as Erik's mother turned away from her computer to face us.
"Hi Adam, your dad faxed us the enrollment papers earlier this morning. Give me a second and I'll get your schedule, Ok?"
"Sure," I said, a bit more cheerful than I had spoken since I'd arrived in Michigan.
I love it when people are friendly. That was one thing I had learned from my last job; (cashier at a dollar store) when people are friendly, it makes you happier.
As Brenda (I noticed her name on the name plaque on her desk) pushed herself from her chair, I caught a glimpse of eyes. I now knew where Erik got his killer eyes from. His mothers eyes were almost identical to his, but I'd like to look at Erik's more, if you get my drift.
She walked from behind the counter towards another computer in a different section of the office. Erik peeked around the corner at her, then hopped up on the counter. I looked at him and laughed a bit. He smiled at me and I almost melted. That smile could melt diamonds. Wow, I thought to myself for the billionth time that day. What a complete package. But then I had to laugh at myself. Like there was any chance he was interested. This guy had to be straight. I could tell from the looks he'd gotten when we'd passed the girls in the hallway that he'd screwed almost all of them. But hell, he seemed cool enough, and popular. So this was definently a guy I wanted to be-friend, even if that constant thought of having him naked in my bedroom was in the corner of my mind.
"So you play any sports?" Erik asked, almost startling me.
"Yeah, almost everything," I said back. "I can tell from your jacket you must play something,"
"Erik here is our star running back," His mother said re-emerging.
She walked back to her desk and pushed him off the counter. She gave him an almost scolding frown, but then smiled at him. I felt her there, looking at that face; there was no way you could possibly stay mad at him. She sat back down in her chair, set a stack of papers on the desk, then looked at me.
"Are you Adam Ross?"
"That's me," I said back, once again leaning on the counter.
"Okay then. You have Chemistry 1st period, with Ms. West."
"Cool deal," Erik spoke, removing a 20 oz 7-up from his back pack. "You got first period with me,"
"Cool," I said again, watching him reach over the counter and fumble with a few ink pens on the desk.
"Here," He said, handing me the pens he'd faught so hard to get.
"You'll need these, or Ms. West will freak," I was not supplying too much into the conversations this morning. But I was usually a shy person, and with someone I was interested in, it became worse. I'd lighten up by the end of the day, provided I got to know Erik better. And if things went good, I would. And he was in my first class of the day, so things were pretty good so far.
"Have fun you two," His mother said, almost her nice way of telling us to get out she had work to do.
Erik flashed his killer smile quickly at his mother, slapped me on the back and directed me out of the office. He stopped halfway out, turned to his mother and gave her a two thumbs up. She flashed an almost devilish looking smile at him, then turned back to her papers. What was that all about? I couldn't even begin to guess. But I was thankful he turned around to do it, because it gave me a great look at his ass. Very tight looking, very sexy. And as he turned around, I caught a glimpse of his dick, too quick of one to really tell anything. He looked average from what I saw. But oh well, I was sure that dick would be going no where near me.
He directed me in the direction we'd came from, stopping right where we had met, his locker. He looked at me, smiled again then un did the lock on the locker next to his. 'Did he own this school?' I thought. Who knows? The bewildered look on my face must've been obvious, because he started to explain what he was doing.
"This is your new locker," He said to me, doing almost a game show host showing of it.
"Thanks," I laughed a bit, still recovering from the way he had shown me the locker. "But how?"
"These two lockers have been mine since the first day I entered this school. It's kinda easy to keep it that way when your mom assigns the lockers. So I figured, you could have this one,"
"Thanks," I said again. "Now one question" I said, dropping two of the ink pens he'd given me on the shelf. "Where is the bathroom, I have to piss like mad,"
See, I was lightening up already. I told you it wouldn't take me long. Something about the way he'd presented the locker put me at ease. I could tell from right then that we'd be good friends. He gave me a devilsh smile, almost the same as his mother had given him. He tossed whatever he'd found back in his locker and shut the door.
"I like you Adam," He laughed, then patted me on the back again.
"Don't get all mushy on me now Erik." I laughed again, hitting him in the shoulder "That would've worked better had I known your last name,"
He laughed a bit then replied with "Nolan, Ross," I really have lightenend up I thought. Making homo jokes with a guy I've known for a half hour. If I had to prented to be straight here, that was cool. If I did it the entire time at my old school, I could do it here.
Now where were we? Oh yeah," He said, and hit me in the shoulder. "And I'll show you the bathrooms, I gotta take a leak myself."
I just laughed and followed him to the bathrooms. I was happy I had made a new friend so fast. And then to add to it, he was incredibly hot! At least I could smile when I was around him. And at least I'd have a good picture in my mind when I jerked it.
When we finally reached the bathroom (on the complete opposite side of the school from our lockers) the bell rang for first period. Erik gave me a look and an "Eh, what can ya do?" I gave him a quizzical look laughed and walked in to the urnial. Much to my surprise, Erik walked up next to me.
Not really paying attention to him, I unzipped my pants and let my cock fly free. I don't believe in underwear by the way, don't give him any room to breath down there. It felt as if I hadn't pissed in years. I almost wanted to moan it felt so good. But all you guys know what its like when you've had to hold it for awhile then just let it flow. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. When I opened them, I noticed Erik peeking over at me.
"Pretty impressive package you got there," He said, non chalantly
Needless to say that caught me off guard. I actually stepped away from the urinal to look at him, leaving my dick hanging freely. He looked down at it again with a very appreciative look.
"Oh yeh, very nice,"
I was dumbfounded. I just looked at him, mouth wide open, dick hanging out like nothing. Then I snapped to my senses. What is your problem? I asked myself. This guy is incredibly hot, and now, obviously interested. In my dick at least. I gave him the same devilish grin he had given me earlier. Then decided to comment. "Yeah, I know. It is pretty nice," I said coyly, reaching down and shaking it.
I'd have liked to died. He moaned! This day really was getting better and better. Since he obviously was gay, or bi at least; I figured I could take a chance.
"Well we know you like mine. So let's see yours,"
He gave me that, what must be patented Nolan devilsh grin and unzipped. I was very happy to see that he was packing a good 8 himself. I looked at his cock, then at him and licked my lips. That must've done something for him, because it started to grow right infront of my eyes.
This was great. An incredibly sexy guy, with his pants down in front of me. There was only one thing I could do. I walked up to him, kissed his lips lightly and felt him shudder. I laughed softly in his ear then spoke.
"So Nolan, if your mom is secretary. Do you know of a place we could be, alone?"
"I think I've got just the place," He whispered back, licking my earlobe.
He gave me that grin again, then walked to the door and shut it. He picked his pants back up and dug in the pocket. He produced something large and sliver, which I eventually realized was a key ring. Being the secretary's kid must have perks.
"Only thing we have to do now is find the key,"
Them were not words I wanted to hear. And I didn't want to wait. So I walked over to him, dropped on my knees in front of him and began to kiss his dick. He moaned, making me devour his cock in my mouth for a few seconds. I continued to kiss on his massive tool until he found the right key. He inserted it in the lock and turned it. He then reached down and ran his fingers lovingly thru my hair. He took his cock in his hands and pushed it past my lips (as if I were gonna disagree.) He slowly fucked my face but then stopped.
"Get on the counter." He ordered. "I wanna see if that cock tastes as good as it looks,"
I licked a tiny drop of pre cum from his fuck stick, then hopped on the counter. I motioned him near me with my finger. When he approached I kissed him passionatly, probing his mouth with my tounge. He moaned loudly this time. I felt my dick jump as I put my hands on his chest.
"That's it, that shirt has to go," I said, a bit out of breath from the passionate kiss I had just given him.
"No problem," He said, a very confident tone in his voice.
He seductively removed his shirt, giving me a full look at his incredible pecs, abs, and arms. I pulled him close to me and began to massage his nipples with my tounge. He moaned again, but pushed my head from his chest.
"Its my turn." He said, attempting a whine, but laughing halfway thru.
"He'll be there when I get done," He exlained again, reaching down and jerking his cock.
I just nodded and kissed him one more time. He licked my neck, then dropped to his knees. He massaged my balls with his hands, and began to lick my length. He took my dick in his hands, and like I had wanted ealier, that killer grip was on my cock. He jerked up lightly a few times, causing a drop of pre cum to ooze out of the head. He looked up at me with an incredibly sexy look in his eyes, then licked it off. I began to run my fingers thru his hair and guided him to my cock, which he gladly accepted into his mouth. He began to bob up and down on my shaft, making it obvious he had done this before.
My cock hadn't felt this great in a long time. Erik really knew how to blow. He took his free hand from my cock and began to push on the area between my dick and anus. I moaned loudly and began to fuck his face. He must've took that as a go ahead sign, because he cautiously slid his finger up my anus. This was an entirely new experience for me. I had never had anything go up there. He began to massage my anus with his finger, while still sucking my staff. I loved the feeling of his hair in my fingers, his finger in my ass, and his mouth on my cock. I could've stayed like that forever, but I began to feel my balls tighten, there was nothing I could do.
"I'm coming!" I moaned, tightening my grip on his hair.
I looked down and saw his face light up. He began to bob on my cock again, this time faster than he had before. He slid his finger up my ass as far as it would go, and hit my prostate. That thrust me into orgasm, depositing 4 or 5 shots of cumm deep in Erik's throat. He stayed on my cock for the entire load, sucking up every last drop.
I looked down at him, a sweet, innocent look on his face. He straightend back up to face me. I pulled his head to me and kissed him. As I kissed him this time, I almost melted. I just held him close to me, savoring the feeling of his skin on my hands. I was in heaven.
"You haven't gotten off," I said, reaching down and grasping his cock. "I think I've got just the thing for that."
I hopped down of the counter and dropped to my knees. I deposited his cock in my mouth for a second, then pulled out. He looked down at me with a sad little boy look in his eyes, the kind of one that makes ya wanna go "awwwww, poor thing." But I knew what I had in store, would make him very very happy
"Don't worry baby," I said, devouring his dick again, then pulling it out. "I know you'll like this." I said, turning around to face the counter. "Fuck me Erik," I could tell from his face in the mirror I was staring at that his face lit up. But it must just be his nature to be gentle and loving, or maybe it was just with me.
"Are you sure?" He asked me, quietly, lovingly, making my heart melt inside. "Yeah baby," I said, never turning around.
He put his hands carefully on my hips and pulled me back to him, I leaned backwards, giving him a chance to kiss my neck. He then took his hands off my hips and placed them on his cock. He took to head and slid it cautiously up my anus. I wanted to scream, it hurt so bad. But my anus began to adjust and he slid in further. I squeezed his cock with my ass, giving him the go ahead. He found a slow rythym he liked, and began to fuck my ass. He would pull out occasionally, just leaving the head in my ass, making me moan in exstacy. He reached around and began to fondle my balls, making my cock spring into action again. But this was all about him, even if it did give me a massive hard on.
After what seemed like hours of pleasure, his rhythym quickened and he moaned he was about to cum. I squeezed my ass together, causing him to yelp in pleasure. I then felt his cock pulse as he filled my ass with his juice.
He pulled out slowly, almost hissing as he pulled out. He turned me around and kissed me again, then just held me in his arms. I slung my arms around his neck and buried myself in his chest, both of our pants still around our ankles. He kept kissing my neck, until he heard the bell to signal the end of first period.
"You are the best I've ever had," He whispered in my ear, still holding me.
"I don't know what's possesing me, but I love you Erik,"
"I love you too, Adam,"
And we kissed on the lips and held it for minutes. We eventually put out pants back on, checked if the coast was clear and left the bathroom. I asked him what the two thumbs up with his mom was about, and he explained it was about me. His mom was the only person alive who knew he was gay, and she knew that he wanted me. It was so sweet to hear that, I almost hugged him right there in the hallways. But I caught myself, slapped him on the shoulder and called that my I O U.
Not bad for the first day of school, I thought. I think I could get to like Michigan, as long as Erik is around.......
"Hey fucknut, get up," A voice called to me from the hallway outside my room.
"Fuck you Nolan," I said back groggily, burying my head under the blankets.
"You did that last nite," Erik said, crawling sexily into bed next to me. "Twice," he said, directly into my ear.
I turned to him and he held me in his arms, rubbing my hair lovingly. I stroked his chest thru his t-shirt, still feeling the rippling muscles beneath. I was in the arms of the man I loved, and I could've stayed like that forever.
"Come on baby," He whispered to me, still stoking my hair. "It the first day of school. And you know what that means," He said, looking down at me and giving me that (what I found out is a patentend) Erik Nolan grin.
"Happy anniversary baby," I said into his chest.
"And if you get you sexy ass out of bed, we can go to school and celebrate, just like last year."
"Sounds good to me,"
So he released me from his arms and I got out of bed. I flipped thru my clothes, settling eventually on a orange A & F sweater and a pair of khaki's. I opened the door to my bathroom and motioned him to come to me. His eyes lit up as usual as he jumped out of bed and walked to me.
Something told me we wouldn't be making it to first period again....