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Running Into Love: Chapter 8 - "New Faces" ------------------------------------------
Jon and I were locked in the same passionate liplock that seemed to dominate every single moment we spent together. Except this one. All of a sudden, there was a creak from one of the doors on the stalls. Jon and I both jumped back, startled and suddenly scared. I quickly turned around to the source of the noise. Sure enough, the door had opened, and to our horror, there was another figure standing there.
At first I hoped in vain that he hadn't noticed, but obviously he had. The shock began to wear off and my eyes came into focus on the guy in front of us. I recognized the figure. Randy Jensen. Fuck. Fuck, Fuck, FUCK! Let me explain, Randy was a senior, the star quarterback of the football team, every girl wanted to be fucked by him, every guy wanted to be seen with him. He was basically THE MAN in our school. And like every other popular jock, I assumed that he was not the most gay-friendly person in the world. I figured we'd be out to the school within a couple hours. Like I said, fuck.
I may sound like I was calm during at this moment. I wasn't. Not at all. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than it ever had, my brain was screaming millions of thoughts at me. I would've screamed, but I couldn't move at all, I couldn't get the scream out. Time seemed to have stopped. None of the three of us moved or made any attempt to speak. After what seemed like hours (probably no more than a couple seconds) I managed to turn my head in Jon's direction. He looked scared out of his mind, petrified, probably just like I did. Then I looked at Randy. He didn't seem to be showing any emotion at all. Just staring. But that stare felt very cold and hostile given the situation. I was still way too scared to get any words out, so I just stared, unable to speak or run. Randy stared right back at me, his eyes seemed to stare right into me. After another eternity (again, probably a couple seconds) had passed, Randy finally spoke.
"You. Uhh...Trevor, and you...the new kid. What are you doing?" he said in his deep masculine voice. He wasn't really asking a question, he already knew the answer. But we still weren't about to tell him.
"Ummm....uhhh..." was all I could manage to stammer. Jon was the same. We tried to think of what to say, but it's hard to lie when he already knows the truth.
"You two were kissing," he said, again not a question, but a statement. "You were like making out."
Again, we had no idea what to say, we just stared at the ground for a while. My could still hear my heart pounding in my ears, we were still scared shitless. Finally, I managed to say, "Please don't tell anyone." I didn't even want to think about what would happen if (and when) he did. I was scared enough to begin with.
"I won't" he said quietly.
"What?" I asked out loud. That was way too easy. Something's wrong. There had to be a catch. What's the catch?! You might think I felt relieved, but my head just started spinning even more. He probably wanted a blowjob, any minute now he'd say he won't tell if we suck him off or something.
"I won't" he repeated.
I finally began to calm down. I was still scared, but not as much. He hadn't said anything about sex yet, now I was kind of intrigued. Jon seemed to be calming down a bit too. "Why not?" I asked in disbelief.
"Because I don't want to," he said, still sounding calm. Before either Jon or I could respond, he quickly asked, "So you guys are, like, gay?"
We paused. Then Jon whispered, "Yeah."
"Okay," he said. He paused and looked at us. "I said I wouldn't tell, calm down already."
"Why wouldn't you tell?" Jon repeated my question.
Randy sighed. "Because I'm gay too."
I swear my jaw must've dropped to the floor when I heard that. Randy wasn't gay, was he? He couldn't be. He was the biggest jock in school, everyone knew about his sexual exploits, and they all involved girls. "You're not gay!" I said in disbelief.
"Yes I am," he said, unfazed by my brief outburst.
"But you're..." I began. Jon didn't seem to know what was going on, obviously because it was only his second day here.
"A jock? I've fucked half the girls in the school?" he asked, finishing my statement for me.
"Yeah!" I said.
"Yeah," he affirmed. He paused. "I like football, and I'm good at it. That doesn't mean I'm straight. And the sex is an image thing. I have to do it."
"Why?" Jon asked.
"Because I'm a 'jock'," he said, "It's, like, required. I can't tell anyone I'm gay. Football is like the only thing I have going for me and if they find out I'm gay, I'm done. I do girls as a cover. I don't even like it though. I have to think about guys to cum."
I was still shocked. Completely unable to speak.
"You look suprised," he continued, "I guess I'm doing a good job."
"Hell yeah!" I exclaimed. "We're all pretty much under the impression that you'll fuck anything with tits."
He laughed a little. "Well not anything. I only do it as much as I have to. Plus, it's usually just cheerleaders, it makes me look better somehow."
I managed a slight laugh. "Heh...I guess so."
There was a pause. "Well, I don't want anyone wondering why I was in the bathroom for so long," he said, changing the subject, "So I think I'm gonna go to lunch."
"Yeah," Jon said, still sounding somewhat shocked, "We should go too."
"I'll talk to you guys later, ok?" Randy asked.
"Yeah sure, that's fine," I said.
He paused again. "Hey guys, please don't tell anyone I'm gay. It's really important. I know I shouldn't be ashamed, but..."
"We understand," I said
"Yeah, don't worry about it," Jon said. "As long as you don't tell anyone about us."
"It's a deal," Randy said with a smile. "Thanks guys."
"No problem," I said.
"How about I catch up with you two after school," Randy said.
"That's fine," Jon said.
"Cool, see ya later than," said Randy before walking out of the bathroom.
"Well, that was weird," I said after he walked out.
"Definitely," Jon agreed. "But pretty cool...hehe he's cute." I looked at him. "Not as cute as you, Trev!"
"Hehe, that's better," I said. I gave Jon a quick kiss on the lips then said, "We should probably go to lunch. I'm hungry...plus it'll look bad if we spend all of lunch in the bathroom."
"Yeah, you got that right," Jon said with a giggle. "Let's go."
We headed down the hall towards the cafeteria. On the way, we passed Randy, who was up against his locker kissing some silicone-chested cheerleader. I managed to supress a laugh, but I saw Randy flash a smile at me as we passed. Jon and I smiled at each other.
Lunch went fine. Of course, there was more explaining to do with Derek. We just let him believe that the same thing happened today as had happened yesterday. We didn't tell him about Randy. There was really no reason to. The rest of the day went fine too. Hehe, Jon and I managed to make it through Gym again without attracting too much attention. And English, of course, was dominated by the staring game.
The day finally ended. Jon and I walked out of English, still smiling at each other. We found Randy after we got our stuff from our lockers.
"Hey," he started, "You guys need a lift?"
"Yeah, sure," I said.
"Cool. Let's go."
We walked together out to his car. "So where are we going?" I asked.
"I dunno," Randy said. "Wanna go grab something to eat?"
"Sounds good," Jon said.
We got in the car and headed for a Burger King that was about 5 minutes from the school. Not much was said during the trip, just some small talk. It was kinda weird, Jon and I, two gay kids, were riding casually in a car with the most popular guy in school, who, unknown to everyone else, was also gay. Weird, but definitely cool.
After we got to Burger King and got our food, we went at sat down at a table. It wasn't too crowded. After a little while, Randy broke the silence. "So how long have you guys, like, been together?"
"Since the middle of the summer," I said
"Cool," Randy said. "Have you...you know...done it?"
Wow, he really didn't waste any time with that. I blushed a bit. I looked over at Jon, he was blushing too.
"Ummm...yeah," Jon said quietly, but with a small smile.
Randy smiled. "That's cool. You're lucky."
"Have you ever had a boyfriend?" I asked.
I figured he'd have no problem finding someone interested in him. But to my surprise, he said, "No, not yet. I've talked to a few guys online, but they all just want to have sex, especially when they find out I'm this big football player guy. And most of them are like 40 year old guys with no hair and beer bellies." He laughed, "It's disgusting."
I laughed. "Gross."
"Yeah, that sucks," Jon said.
"I know," Randy responded. "Plus, it's hard for me to meet guys because I always have to act all tough and macho."
"Yeah, I guess that would make it tougher," I said.
"Yeah," said Randy. We were all quiet for a little. Then Randy started again. "So, what's it like when you...you know...do it?"
Jon and I both started to blush. I tried to talk. "It's ummmm... well..."
Randy laughed a bit. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put you on the spot like that. You don't have to answer."
"That's ok," Jon said with a slightly nervous laugh.
"Yeah," I said, smiling. I paused again. "It's ummm...it's great," I finally concluded, with a smile.
Jon smiled at me. "Yeah, it's great."
Randy smiled at the two of us. "That's cool. You two look really happy." He lowered his voice a bit and smiled wider. "But don't start like making out here. No offense, but I'm not ready to be seen in that kind of a situation."
We laughed. "Neither are we," Jon said.
"Haha, you looked pretty ready in the bathroom today," he laughed.
We laughed back at him. "Well, we THOUGHT we were alone, but you had to barge in on us!" I joked.
"You just need to be more careful where you make out," Randy joked back.
"Yeah, we did kinda luck out there," I conceded. "If anyone else had been in there, we'd probably be in a shitload of trouble."
"Hell yeah, ya would be," Randy laughed, "But don't worry about. No harm done."
"Yeah," Jon agreed. "Thanks for being cool about it."
"Hey, I'll do anything I can for a fellow homo," Randy smiled.
"Cool," I said. "Same here."
"Thanks," he said.
"Sure thing," I replied.
"Well," Randy said, "It's getting kinda late, I should probably get home. C'mon I'll take you guys home."
"Why don't you just drop us both off at Trev's house," Jon said with a smile. I smiled back at him.
"Hehe, whatever you want," said Randy with a knowing smile.
"Cool," I said. "Let's go."
We got back into Randy's car and made the short drive back to my place. It only took about 10 minutes. Randy pulled into my driveway and Jon and I got out of the car. "Thanks for the ride," I said.
"No problem," Randy replied. "Thanks for talking to me about...you know...you guys."
"Hehe, sure thing," Jon said. "We'll see you tomorrow then."
"Sounds good," he said. "See ya then."
"See ya!" I said.
Randy backed his car out of the driveway, and drove off into the setting sun. Jon and I headed into the house. I shouted "Hello!" when I entered. After hearing no reply, I turned to Jon. "Hehe, all alone," I said. We both laughed as we headed up to my room. We got there and shut the door.
"So, today was pretty cool," Jon said.
"Yeah definitely," I agreed. "But I can still barely believe that he's Randy's gay."
Jon giggled a bit. "Yeah, I don't really know him...but he definitely doesn't look gay."
"Yeah, I know," I chuckled.
There was a brief pause. "So...where were we before Randy interruped us," Jon said, seductively.
I smiled at him. "I think we were right around here," I said as I leaned in to kiss him deeply. Our tongues immediately started to dance around each other's mouths, slowly tasting each other. I began to rub Jon's back, before moving my hands down to his perfect little ass, rubbing it through his jeans. I moved my hands back up, lifting off his shirt, as he did the same to me. We unbuttoned each other's pants and we quickly slipped them off onto the floor, before falling to the bed naked, our lips still locked.
Jon pulled his lips away and began to move them slowly down my body. He licked at my hardened nipples for a while, teasing them gently. I moaned softly in content. Jon continued to lick his way down my young body, working past my chest, down my stomach, before finally stopping at my rigid 6" cock. He started by licking my balls gently, taking one at a time into his mouth and lightly probing his tongue around them. I moaned some more. I didn't know how much longer I could wait. Jon then began to lick the head of my hard dick, lightly sucking on it in his mouth. Finally, Jon slid his warm mouth down the length of my pole. I moaned louder while he licked my rock hard cock while gently sucking on it. I loved to feeling of his warm tongue on my dick. He began to suck harder and more furiously, while licking my cock more and more. I couldn't take much more. Jon continued to suck and before long, my cock began to spew my teen cum into his waiting mouth. He took the first 2 shots in his mouth and swallowed them. The other 3 or 4 shots spewed out of my dick across his face. He continued to suck the remaining cum out of my dick as it softened.
I wasted no time. Almost right after I was through cumming, I slid down Jon's body and started licking around the base of Jon's cock, feeling the wispy blond pubic hairs in my mouth. Soon, I went to the head of his cock, and licked around there for a while, before taking his entire 6" cock into my mouth. His cock tasted as good as ever. It tasted silky and soft, even when it was rock hard in my mouth. I began to suck his beautiful teen cock as hard as I could. I could hear Jon begin to moan in extasy, louder and louder. It was a good thing no one was home. I began to suck and lick his cock even harder than I had before. And soon enough, Jon let out a final scream and began shooting his load into my willing mouth. There must've been 6 or 7 hard jets of cum that he shot into the back of my throat. I swallowed every one of them, savoring the sweet flavor of his hot, sticky cum in my mouth before swallowing.
After I made sure to suck out all the remaining cum, I pulled off of Jon's cock. We looked at each other and smiled, a beautiful, loving smile. "You got something on your face," I smiled. I leaned down and licked off all of my cum that was still on his face. Then I brought my mouth to his, and we kissed, mixing our cum between our mouths.
"I love you, Trevor," Jon said passionately, after the kiss broke off.
"I love you too, Jon," I said. Then we kissed again, our tongues still able to taste the warm, sticky cum in our mouths. We stayed there for at least a half hour, just kissing. It was so beautiful, me laying on top of Jon, our naked teenage bodies intertwined. I wanted it to last forever, like I always did.
Of course, it couldn't last forever. We had families and other obligations. And after Jon and I finally pulled back from our perfect kiss, he looked at me and said, "I should go. Don't want my family to wonder where I am."
"Yeah I guess not," I said, a little sad. "I don't want you to go though."
"I know. I don't want to go," Jon said. "But I have to."
I smiled at him. "I know, baby."
We slowly got up out of my bed, still gently kissing each other, and put our clothes back on. Then we headed back downstairs. Jon quickly called his mom on the phone and asked her to come pick him up. About 5 minutes later, we saw her pull into the driveway. "Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow," Jon said.
"Yep," I replied. "I'll miss you."
"I'll miss you too," Jon replied. "I love you."
"I love you too," I said, giving him a quick kiss on his beautiful lips. Then he headed outside and got into his mom's car. I watched them drive away. No matter what, I always hated saying goodbye to Jon, it never got any easier. I couldn't stand for him to be out of my sight, even for a minute. You'd think I'd get over it at some point, but I didn't think I would. Which wasn't a bad thing, in my opinion. It was just love.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------- End of chapter 8. Yes, I know it's been a very long time, and I'm really sorry. I will be working harder to get the chapters done a bit quicker. There should be another chapter of RIL soon...cross your fingers :) As always, I love to hear what you think, my e-mail is jasonstories@hotmail.com. Also, my web address is http://jasonspage.cjb.net. I have all of my stories, plus other things I've written, quotes, links, etc. Anyway, I really hope chapter 8 was worth the wait for you. See ya!