Ch 4 Soccer Bus
Monday
As both boys expected, it was a hard day; they tried to make it normal by just acting the same way they always did, but everything had changed. What was normal anyway? When Danny had gotten dressed he had picked out his nerdiest clothes, hoping to disguise his empowered gay self. Jeans, tee, hoodie, none of them gay fashion statements. He had, however, worn the briefs that Jason, his only other gay encounter had given him. He was feeling very proud and very sexy.
When Brian got dressed, he wore what he thought was just the same stuff he always wore, jeans and a golf shirt. the jeans were faded but not torn (not allowed in school) and the shirt was red, but faded to almost pink. He hadn't worn either in some time, and the soccer workouts had filled him out a little. The jeans hugged his ass and thighs and gave him a significant package up front. He had nearly outgrown the shirt, and he could feel how small it was as he tugged it over his head. It stretched taut over his chest and clung to his abs like another skin. His nipples stood out on top of his smooth pecs. He undid the button on his jeans and tugged them down so that he could tuck the shirt in all the way around, smoothing it flat down his back and in front. Then he carefully pulled up the jeans. The hem of the shirtsleeves fit snugly around his biceps. One last tug at the jeans and he looked at himself in the mirror. He whispered "Damn I'm hot." to himself, but grabbed a baggy hoodie to cover some of it up.
They were in different grades, so there wasn't much danger of them meeting up during class time. Lockers and classrooms were all in different parts of the building. Lunch, however, was at the same time for everyone. Brian scanned the caf as he stood in line and didn't see Danny anywhere. He got his lunch and went over to the senior's area. It was hot in the caf, and forgetting why he had worn it, he shucked off his sweatshirt.
Danny was in line, and he scanned the caf as Brian had, and what he saw was his favorite senior stripping off his sweatshirt and revealing a very hot body in a revealing tight shirt and snug jeans. His boner was almost immediate! He was glad to have a tray to hide behind. He got his lunch and found a seat alone in the sophomore area. He didn't dare look over at Brian, but he hoped that his friend would at least know he was there.
Brian had seen him, and gave him a minute or two to settle in before he stood up and said quietly to his table "Gotta pee" and headed off to the boys' room. He took a route that would go right by Danny and as he passed, he gave Danny a quiet "Hey Dano" The younger boy had watched Brian approach and tried not to focus too hard on his crotch. The jeans were tight around his thighs and gave him a real bulge. The pink shirt was like another skin, and Danny thought it was almost sexier than naked. Almost. Danny thought about following him, but knew that his boner would be obvious to all.
Danny almost missed the tiny wad of paper on the corner of his tray. When he saw that it had been carefully folded, he glanced around quickly to see who might have tossed it at him. It was a pang of adrenaline to realize that it must have come from Brian. He opened it up and read the message. room 235 in 5? When Brian came back from the bathroom, he paused moment in front of Danny's table. He pretended to look at the wall clock behind him, but in fact, the boys' eyes met for a moment, and the meeting was set.
Danny stood up and hoped that his tray would cover his boner. He dumped the lunch he had barely tasted and tugged his sweatshirt down in front. Then, with a studious amble, left the caf. Brian did the same and shortly the boys were at room 235, which was empty. Checking that the hallway was also empty, they entered quickly. "in the back" whispered Brian, and the two boys moved as one. It was a storeroom for books, and not used often during the day; they slid in and quietly closed the door. They stood facing each other in the near dark little room. It felt a little like their first time in the car. Danny's heart was pounding and both scarcely dared to breathe. Finally Danny reached out and ran his fingers over Brian's nipples. "Could you find a sexier shirt?" "It's the new me, Dano" smiled Brian. His arms surrounded Danny and pulled him tight. Resting his face against Brian's broad shoulder, Danny inhaled the warm boy smell of his friend.
Danny loved being squished against the strong body, but he slid his arms out and around. His fingers met in the small of Brian's back. Brian had a little patch of fur there that was wonderful to stroke. He tried to push his fingertips down inside the waistband of the tight jeans but there was no way. So his fingers traveled upward and hooked over the top of Brian's shoulders. Only then did he turn his face towards Brian and meet the lips that were waiting for him.
It started tenderly, gently, as they both enjoyed the sweetness of each other's lips. It soon became a duel, though to see whose tongue could control the space. There were thrusts and parries, one would fall back and the other lunge in, only to take a different strategy and go for the nibble. Brian was taller, and he had locked his arm around Danny's neck. Danny was happy to be a captive! He had untucked Brian's shirt, and was now inside, stroking him from the warm armpit fur down to the trim waist. He still couldn't get down into the tight jeans. Until, that is, Brian reached down, undid his belt and popped the first button.
Danny fingers moved down Brian's back and past his waistband. He felt the top of the gentle indentation between his cheeks and then spread his hands to hold both of them. He pulled Brian closer, pushing their hardening cocks tightly together, but still separated by jeans and zippers. "Gimme space" whispered Brian, and Danny let him back up a little bit, and he was able to slide his zipper down. Instantly, Danny was on his knees, pulling the snug jeans down Brian's thighs. He took a moment to admire the little jock, and then popped its contents out. His mouth was on it like a duck on a bug. It wasn't rock hard yet,, and the snaky thing just filled Danny's mouth. With a few trips down to the pubes, though, it stiffened quickly, and Danny could feel the smooth round knob bumping the back of his throat.
"Jesus Danny! You are killin' me" hissed Brian,, but that did not slow Danny down at all. He pulled it out and slurped it all over, rolling his tongue around the head then down the shaft. He cupped Brian's balls with one hand and started stroking him with the other. His lips were firmly suctioned to swollen head, and he knew he could catch every drop when Brian started shooting. Danny felt him shiver, and his knees buckled a little and then he felt the warm spurts of cum in his mouth. He was getting to like the taste.
"Now you" said Brian, and he stripped Danny's baggy jeans down to his ankles. Pulling his tee shirt up out of the way, Danny revealed the sexy bikini briefs that Jason had given him. At the time, they had been too big because they were Jason's. But now they were just right. The thin nylon cradled Danny's balls and let his cock bulge out comfortably. "Jesus Danny, you are killin' me!" He released the monster and was just about to suck it in when they heard the bell for the next period. They had to go or they would be trapped in here or worse, discovered. So, pants up zippers zipped, they shrugged into their hoodies and tugged them down in front. We should go out one at a time, just in case. With a kiss and a promise to meet again later, they left.