'Oh my God!' thought Pete as he spotted Ashley walking towards him in the corridor. His first instinct was to turn away before anyone around him in the busy walkway followed his intense stare, but there was something about this sixthformer that made him stand still and stare in pure awe. He wasn't bustling down the corridor like his mates; he was different, he seemed to move with a smooth elegance. He had just come in from the school field playing football, Pete had often sat under the trees by the field watching not so much the football, but Ashley running around with his shirt untucked that occasionally afforded the view of Ashley's smooth, flat stomach.
"Watch where you're going you little twat!" Pete stumbled backwards as a brute sixthformer walked through him. Pete wasn't small, a recent growth spurt had left him just short of 6 foot, but also rather skinny, which meant that the unexpected blow sent him flying. Pete reached out to support his fall, but this didn't stop the side of his head cracking against the windowsill. As the bell rang and the onlookers rushed off to class, the last thing Pete saw before passing out was the offending sixthformer receiving praise from his mates, who laughed and walked off.
"Wake up," a soft voice spoke to Pete "Hey, are you ok?"
Pete's eyes flickered open, the sight before him made him think he was dreaming. Ashley's kind, gentle face was looking straight into Pete's dazed eyes. For a swift eternity Pete looked back at the boy he had fantasized about for so long, but he then remembered where he was. Pete hurriedly tried to stand up, but due to the blow on his head he faltered slightly. Ashley easily supported him and helped him to stand up. The touch of Ashley's hands first on his back, then moving up to his shoulders and then across to Pete's neck, where they met his flesh, made Pete shiver with pleasure, and as they walked towards the medical room the continual contact sent ripples of enjoyment to Pete.
"Those guys are just stupid arseholes," Ashley broke the silence "we'll soon get you fixed up and sorted out."
It was only at this point when Pete broke from his trance-like state and realised that Ashley had blood on his shirt. Pete brought his hand towards his head and found a small cut across the forehead. 'Great,' Pete thought 'I finally get to talk to the guy of my dreams and what do I do? Stain his shirt with my blood. Good one.' Desperate to say something to make amends and to befriend Ashley, Pete opened his mouth as to speak. He then realised he didn't know what to say, he wanted to impress him but was scared of sounding naive, finally he hesitantly stuttered "Sorry, about your shirt."
Ashley lightly laughed "that's ok, I've got my PE shirt I'll change into that"
By this time they had reached the medical room, which thanks to a fresh lick of paint, no longer smelt of stale vomit. In fact the newly decorated room, with sharp white walls added to the dream like atmosphere that Pete was experiencing. Pete sat on the bed intently watching Ashley as he bent over searching for plasters and wipes. His black prefect trousers stretched over his curved ass and his shirt hung loose towards the ground allowing Pete to see his sculpted abs and the top of his designer boxer shorts. Pete was in heaven.
As Ashley found what he was looking for he turned to face Pete, the younger boy quickly broke his gaze and blushed with embarrassment. Ashley smiled his cute smile as he approached Pete with what appeared like a multitude of bandages and wipes.
"Well who's up for a game of doctors and nurses?" Ashley joked, Pete flashed a quick smile, but inside he was anxious about what was about to happen. He could feel his dick harden as Ashley approached but he could do nothing about it.
"My name's." Ashley started
"Ashley Collins" Pete involuntarily blurted out. "All the girls talk about you," Pete answered Ashley's inquisitive glances as he slowly cleaned the blood from the cut.
"All good I hope"
"Oh yeah!" Pete replied rather too enthusiastically. The realisation of is minor slip led Pete to blush and bow his head to hide his embarrassment, his long dark fringe hung over his eyes partially hiding his reddening face. Ashley's fingers reached out and gently stroked the loose fringe behind Pete's ear. His hand lingered on Pete's head as he softly spoke
"It's Ok."
Ashley looked deep into Pete's eyes searching for any clue to what he was thinking. Pete was powerless to the gaze, he stared back into Ashley's aqua blue eyes, and he found it impossible to hide his true feelings. Pete was unable to contain the emotions that were swelling up inside of him, he felt so helpless. He desperately wanted to arch his head forwards and kiss the boy he had so often dreamt about, but this urge was blocked by an intense fear. This mass of uncontrollable feelings had to find an outlet, and Pete burst out in tears. Ashley tried to comfort the younger boy, bringing him closer, caressing his back and stroking his fine hair, softly murmuring "hey, it's going to be ok, come on, I'm here now." The tears kept flowing. Pete wept for all the lonely nights he had sat alone needing a true friend. He wept for all the pain and confusion he had suffered when slowly coming to terms with the truth that he was different. He wept for all his fears, the fear of being gay.
Ashley had tears in his eyes, he knew the pain and isolation that Pete had been through. As the tears subsided, Ashley wanted to somehow communicate to Pete that he understood his pain. Using both hands he held Pete's face in front of his own, and he took in the sight of this scared, young man. As their eyes met, Ashley felt himself drawn to this beautiful boy. Compulsively he slowly leaned forward slightly and their lips met.
As if by magic, all of Pete's fears subsided and dissipated and were replaced by a love for this blissful moment. It was as if every feeling in his lips was magnified ten times. At first Ashley only tasted the moist, sweet lips but when he felt Pete's encroaching tongue, he knew the feeling was mutual and he probed forward with his tongue. Instinct took over as both boys explored each other's mouths. They were sealed in an unbreakable moment.
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