Date: Tue, 08 Aug 2000 20:41:56 EDT
From: Emrys Webman <antinoos_ad@hotmail.com>
Subject: Popular Boys: Harrison and Josh, Parts 1 and 2

This is the first story I've ever actually posted.  Constructive comments
are welcomed.

The usual disclaimer:
All characters within this story are completely fictitious.  The author does
not mean to insinuate anything about the sexual preferences of the actors
who portray them.  Popular and it's characters are owned by the WB and
tvplex.
Please do not proceed if you are under the legal age and/or are offended by
stories which portray same-sex relationships.
Unsafe sex is stupid and best left to fictional characters.  Gaybashing (or
bibashing) is also stupid and best left to Dr. Laura.
I hereby give permission for any completely free (no membership fee, no
costly AVS) gay/bi website to post this story as long as I am given credit
and no alterations are made without my express permission.

Popular Boys: Harrison and Josh, PART I
by: antinoos_ad@hotmail.com
(t/t, celeb, fanfic, highschool)

Josh Ford was frustrated.  He and Brooke had been broken up for 3 weeks now,
and he still hadn't hooked up with anyone.  The girls in the school, even
the Glamizons, just didn't excite him.  In fact, the only reason he'd gotten
together with Brooke in the first place was because it was . .. well . . .
expected of him.  After all, as the most popular football-playing-jock-stud
of the school, he was SUPPOSED to date the cutest and most popular girl in
school.
	The worst part of this dry-spell was he hadn't gotten off since he and
Brooke had parted company, and it was starting to make him a little nuts.
Not that they'd done it all the time, just when Josh had been so horny he
couldn't contain his hard-on any longer.  Still, at his age that was at
least twice a week, more if he'd been spending a lot of time in the locker
room.
	 There was something about the atmosphere of the locker room after a game
that Josh just loved.  The camaraderie, the good-natured ribbing, and most
of all the way everyone felt free to walk around in as few clothes as
possible.  After all, when you spent as much time training together (and
winning games) as his team did, a lot of the barriers dropped.  Besides,
after a couple of years of showering together post-game, there was very
little reason to pretend modesty any longer.
	It was only in this past year that Josh had begun to get a bit
uncomfortable with this setup.  He began to realize that he was more than a
little turned on by the other guys bodies.  At first he tried to deny his
feelings, but the increasing difficulty of hiding the obvious signs of his
arousal soon made this impossible.  After a couple of months he figured out
a routine for keeping his hard cock hidden from the other guys, lucky for
him football jerseys were loose.
	On this particular day Josh was hanging around late after school, doing a
bit of weight-training.  It was a Friday, so the weight room was empty
except for him.  He took off his shirt to keep his arms free while he
lifted, revealing nice pecs and a flat stomach.  His chest was smooth
although he had a faint love-trail of blond hairs, matching the ones that
dusted his powerful legs, running down from his naval.  He may not have been
sculpted like those guys in the fitness mags he read, but he was hot in a
healthy young way.  After a few reps he was surprised to hear the door open,
it was date night, who else would be staying after school?
	It was an even bigger shock to see that it was Harrison John who walked in
carrying a towel and wearing teal shorts and a black tanktop. Josh had known
Harrison since elementary school, but hadn't really thought much about him
until his new awareness of his attraction to guys. Now he took a good look
at Harrison and decided that even though he was certainly no Adonis, there
was a boyish cuteness to him that could be very appealing.   He was thin but
not skinny, had a light tan, and the parts of his skin that showed were
smooth and hairless.
	Harrison  was embarrassed, he'd hoped to have the weight room all to
himself so that no one would be witness to his struggles to build up his
body.  Yet he walked onto the room to find not just any guy, but Josh Ford,
the hottest guy in school.  Josh had helped him a bit when he started
lifting a month ago, in an attempt to bulk up for a date with Brooke (that
was a disaster for all concerned, his muscles were so stiff from lifting
weights that he couldn't even dance with her), but since then he'd been too
self-conscious about his body to use the equipment at the same time as the
jocks.
	"Hey Harrison," Josh began, "didn't know you were still working out.  I
haven't seen you in here since the dance."
	"Yea, I . . . uh, just seem to show up here at odd hours I guess."
	"'s long as you're here you wanna spot each other?" Said Josh thinking that
it would be a good excuse to openly stare at Harrison's working muscles.
	"Yea sure, you first?" Harrison answered hesitantly, not wanting to look
like a total dork in front of Josh, but not seeing any obvious way around
it.
	Josh lay down on the bench and readied himself to lift, while Harrison
positioned himself behind Josh's head.  Josh had gone through only 3 reps
before he became conscious of the proximity of his head to Harrison's groin,
something that hadn't occurred to him when he suggested this arrangement.
He did a few more reps, but could feel his groin swelling to a point which
would be difficult to hide in his current position.  Abruptly he set the bar
into its rest and sat up.
	"You know what Harrison, I'm being selfish," he began, whipping sweat from
his chest that came more from nervousness than exertion, "you  probably need
more help than I do.  The couch makes sure we know how to lift safely and
stuff, you're just getting started.  Why don't you take the bench for a
while and I can make sure you're not doin' anything wrong."  He moved to the
ends of the bar and remove the weights, "how much've you been liftin' on
this thing?"
	"Uuh, I'm not quite sure.  I ummm . . ." Harrison stuttered and then
trailed off, not wanting to admit just how little weight he'd been putting
on the bar.  Still, the painful stiffness he'd felt at the dance had taught
him the dangers of lifting too much weight too soon.  Josh sensed something
of Harrison's predicament and felt a sympathetic pang.  He found Harrison's
attitude cute, and a little arousing; he'd always felt stronger than
Harrison in a vague way, but now he began to feel a little protective of
him.
	"Come on Harrison, you think I started out lifting as much a I do?  I
promise I won't tell anyone about this, if that'll make you feel better."
Sighing, Harrison pointed to the third lightest set of weights.  A modest
size, Josh was sure Harrison could handle more, but best to see what he was
doing with these first.  So, he set the weights up, and he and Harrison got
into position.  Harrison started slow, conscious of Josh watching his every
move, but soon sped up his reps and began lifting in earnest.  "Dude," Josh
said, "you can definitely use a larger weight, you're way past these."
	Harrison glowed at hearing praise from this well-muscled jock, so he didn't
complain when Josh skipped a couple of sets of weights in between the ones
Harrison had been using and the ones he now attached to the bar.  Josh
dusted them off a bit, as this was an in between size that was rarely used
by the husky jocks or the skinny freshman trying to bulk up.  He was a but
distracted by thoughts of Harrison straining to lift the bar, and reattached
it mechanically.   Josh got back into spotter's position, and Harrison
tested the weight.  It was noticeably harder to lift the bar than before, in
fact it was a strain for him, but he certainly wasn't going to quit with
Josh standing right behind him watching.  Meanwhile, Josh was admiring the
way Harrison's muscles strained to hold the weight of the bar, and the cute
way his mouth twisted up as he concentrated on his lifting.  Every time he
looked at Harrison's face he just wanted to kiss that mouth, he was starting
to get hard again in fact, but was positioned behind Harrison in such a way
that he didn't think it'd be noticed.  Just then, he heard Harrison give a
nervous exclamation.
	"Uh, Josh, I think that the weight on the left is starting to slip off," he
said shakily, trying to hold the bar steady a couple inches above his neck.
Josh automatically moved to his own left (Harrison's right) to check it as
the weight started to slide off of the other end.
	"Shit," Josh exclaimed as he quickly surveyed the situation, "hold on
Harrison, I'm gonna have to come around to the other side and steady it from
there." He was already moving as he said this, and without thinking what he
was doing he swung one leg over the bench, straddled Harrison's chest, and
grabbed the bar.  At that moment the weight slid off the end of the bar, the
other end would have swung down and cracked into Harrisons arm (probably
breaking it) if Josh hadn't been there to steady it.  His muscles strained
at the (now) uneven burden as he quickly slid down so that he was resting on
Harrison's thighs and deposited the bar on the floor.  "Dude, I am so
sorry," he panted, "I should have thought to check the catch in the weight,
nobody's used this set in a long time and . . . I'm just so sorry, you could
really have gotten hurt."
	"Josh, you just saved me from what would have been at best a nasty bruise,
and probably much worse, it's ok.  Not your fault." Harrison gasped, then
the initial surprise wore off, and he started to shake.  Josh was confused,
worried, and uncertain what to do.   Harrison was safe, and wasn't angry
with him, but now he was shaking.  What should he do?  He looked into
Harrison's eyes, and without thinking leaned his body forward on the bench
and kissed him.

END PART I (What are they going to do?)
There's more to come.  Feel free to email comments to
antinoos_ad@hotmail.com, flames will be ignored.

Popular Boys: Harrison and Josh, PART II
by: antinoos_ad@hotmail.com
(t/t, celeb, fanfic, highschool, oral)

	Harrison, still dazed with shock only half felt the hot lips that were
pressed against his mouth.  His body, however, automatically responded to
the kiss and to the length of well-muscled jock that was molding itself to
his body.  He melted into the embrace and for a few moments responded in
kind to Josh's kiss.  It wasn't until he felt Josh's tongue probing his
mouth in an expert manner that Harrison came back to himself.
	His eyes opened wide and his body stiffened with surprise, he was being
kissed by Josh Ford, the most popular guy in school.   Moreover, now that
Harrison was aware of his body again, he realized that whereas he had the
beginnings of an erection, Josh had a full-blown hard-on currently pressing
itself into Harrison's groin.  Josh, feeling Harrison stiffen and begin to
resist, decided he'd already gone too far to allow any backtracking, so he
might as well go for broke and see if he could seduce the cute but insecure
Harrison John.
	One hand went to the back of Harrison's head to hold him in the kiss a
while longer. The other slowly caressed it's way up Harrison's leg, to his
thigh.  Harrison was confused, he'd never in his life thought about men in a
sexual way, he'd always considered himself straight as an arrow.  It had
certainly never occurred to him that Josh might be gay, after all he was a
jock, he'd dated Brooke (the girl that Harrison desperately wanted), and
seemed perfectly normal up until now.  Still, he found himself responding to
Josh's gentle caressing and practiced kisses.  It just felt so . . . good,
this was the first time anyone had ever touched him like that, like they
wanted him.  He'd kissed girls before, and even gotten to second base a
couple of times, but he'd never had anyone show such obvious passion for
him.
	As Josh felt Harrison begin to relax, he moved his hand upward from
Harrison's thigh, underneath his shorts and gently took hold of his
half-hard cock through his underwear.  Harrison gasped in pleasure at the
sensation that ran through his body as Josh continued to gently caress the
increasingly hard organ.  Finally, Josh left off kissing Harrison so that he
could speak, although his hand continued its work as the other began to
explore Harrison's chest.
	Gasping for breath he said, "if you don't like what I'm doing you'd better
tell me now.  I don't know how much longer I'll have the control to stop."
	"Just like that, you'll stop?" Harrison asked dubiously, although the
pleasure he was feeling made it difficult to put any sarcasm into his voice.
	Josh gave a wry smile and answered, "I can't exactly say I'll be happy
about it, especially since my secret is out and I can't force you to keep it
quiet, but I'm not going to rape you Harrison.  I . . . I like you," he said
quickly.  "You're smart, you're sensitive," he gave Harrison's cock a gentle
squeeze, "and you're cute.  I'm horny as hell right now, but this isn't just
about sex," his smile deepened, "mostly maybe, but not just."
	"Josh," Harrison sat up, "I don't know what to say.  I like girls," Josh
blushed and looked away, beginning to remove his hands from Harrison.
"But," Harrison quickly continued, "I'm definitely feeling something here, I
don't know what.  It could just be hormones, you know.  It's nice to have an
attractive person treating you like you're incredibly desirable.  Or . . .
maybe, just . . . maybe . . . it could be something more, I just don't know.
	This  was more than enough for Josh in his present state of mind, certainly
more than he'd been expecting.  He turned back to Harrison and kissed him
again, long and slow.
"Well then, my 'incredibly desirable' Mr. John, why don't you just sit back
and see if you how you enjoy making out with me," he smiled and a hopeful
light entered his eyes, "maybe you'll decide it's 'something more.'"  He
pulled Harrison's shirt off so they were both topless, revealing a chest as
smooth as his legs, and firmly pushed him back on the weight bench.  Then he
went to work, finally able to do some of the things he'd dreamed of doing
with a guy, of course some of them would have to wait . . . .
He began slowly kissing his way down Harrison's neck while his hands moved
along the sides of his torso.  He stopped when his mouth reached Harrison's
chest so that he could run his hands along it, softly tweaking Harrison's
dime-sized nipples, causing him to gasp and squirm a bit beneath Josh's
body.
"Josh, I . . ." he began, but Josh put his finger over Harrison's lips.
"Ssh.  Not a word until I'm done, it's only fair.  I warned you that I
wouldn't be able to stop, so hold your comments to the end," Josh teased
half seriously.  One hand trailed down from Harrison's nipples to his navel.
  He circled it gently before leaning down to kiss it, moving his tongue up
the same path his finger had traced, back to Harrison's pecs.    While he
sucked on Harrison's nipples, careful not to hurt him, but wanting so badly
to possess every part of his body, Harrison's hands began to roam along his
back.  Meanwhile, Josh's hands had found their way back underneath of
Harrison's shorts and grasping his tight little ass, pulling the two boys
closer together so that their cocks ground together.
Josh moved up and kissed Harrison again.  Between gasping breaths he said,
"There's so much more I want to do first, but I just can't wait, I have to
see you."  With this Josh lifted his weight off of Harrison's body and
grasped the waistband of  Harrison's shorts.  He swiftly slid the shorts
down Harrison's legs and off, throwing them uncaringly over his shoulder.
Then he let his eyes feast on the sight before him: Harrison John laying on
a weight bench, legs spread to either side, clad only in a pair of purple
ribbed Hanes briefs, sporting an obvious hard-on.
As he returned to the bench, he sat below Harrison, and took hold of his
legs.  He maneuvered  Harrison so that his ass was resting on Josh's thighs,
just below his throbbing cock (still encased in his shorts and jockstrap),
with his legs to either side of Josh's waist.  Now he had an excellent view
of Harrison's dick through his briefs, it was about 7" long and leaking
precum in a large amount.   Josh began caressing the dick through the
briefs, reveling in the feel of the head coming through the soft cotton and
causing the wet spot to expand.
"Harrison, man, you are so hot.  I almost feel like I could stay like this
all day, but I'm so fucking horny, like I said, I just gotta see you."  With
this began tugging Harrison's briefs off.  He just couldn't bring himself to
move Harrison off of his lap, so Harrison had to lift his legs into the air
as Josh pulled the briefs up and off.  Josh nearly came right then.  The
sight of Harrison John's cute ass lifted up in the air, as his hard cock and
smooth balls were revealed was the hottest thing he'd ever seen.  As
Harrison's ass was again lowered to Josh's lap, Josh for the first time took
another guy's naked dick in his hand.  It was an amazing sensation.
He ran his other hand through the small bush of light-brown hairs above
Harrison's cock, then down and around to caress his balls.  Harrison was
moaning softly and pushing his groin into Josh's hands, his cute face again
screwed up, this time in pleasure.  Josh had begun to grind his sheathed
cock into Harrison's ass as he ran his hands up and down Harrison's shaft.
A few more strokes and Josh slowed and then stopped, pushing Harrison gently
off of his lap.  Harrison looked up, disappointed and confused, and opened
his mouth.
Before he could get a word out, Josh leaned down and began to lick
Harrison's balls.  The half-formed question on Harrison's lips turned into
another groan of pleasure and he relaxed again to enjoy these new sensations
coursing through his body.  Josh took one, then the other of Harrison's
balls into his mouth, rolling them around his tongue, savoring the clean,
slightly sweaty flavor of this cute boy.   As he moved his hands to hold
Harrison's firm buttocks, his mouth left Harrison's balls, and he used his
tongue to circle the base of the firm cock before him.  He ran his tongue up
and down the hot shaft, and kissed the head.  Then, taking a deep breath, he
finally took the cock into his mouth.
Josh couldn't believe it, an hour ago he was trying to work out his sexual
frustrations with barbells, now he was sucking his first cock, and loving
it!  Unconsciously, Josh was rhythmically moving his hard cock up against
the side of the bench as he worked on pleasing Harrison.   He tried to
remember every trick girls had used on him when they blew him, and apply it
now.  He may have been unpracticed, but he was eager to please and that
seemed to be making up for a great deal.  As he circled Harrison's cock with
his tongue, swirling the tip underneath of the head, he could feel Harrison
growing, impossibly, harder in his mouth.  Harrison was thrusting his hips
up to meet Josh's face as Josh worked his head up and down the length of the
cock, faster and faster.  Josh was close to coming himself now, from the
erotic thrill of his first homosexual encounter.
Harrison gave a final thrust and then groaned an almost incoherent, "oh
God," as his cock exploded in Josh's mouth.  Josh kept his lips tight and
swallowed quickly as jet after jet of cum shot into his mouth.  His first
taste of Harrison's salty, faintly sweet flavor was too much for him, and he
felt his own dick convulse in his shorts in the best orgasm he could
remember.  The sensations emanating from his own cock distracted him from
his work on Harrison's, and the last couple shots of Harrison's cum dribbled
out the corners of his mouth.
As their orgasms subsided, Josh licked the last of the cum from Harrison's
cock, and they both fell back to the bench, gasping and sweaty.
"That was amazing Josh.  I've never felt . . . wow!"
"I loved it too Harrison, but I . . ." Josh began, looking troubled.
"What, what is it Josh?"
"I gotta ask you something, but I don't wanna spoil the mood."
"Dude, after what you just did, I think you can feel free to ask me anything
you want."
"Well, obviously we both enjoyed what just happened.  It felt good.  But how
do you, you know, feel about it?" Josh mumbled, unable to meet Harrison's
eyes.  Harrison, for his part, was just staring at Josh.

END PART II (Nasty of me I know, but part III is coming.)
There's more to come.  Feel free to email comments to
antinoos_ad@hotmail.com, flames will be ignored.