Date: Fri, 14 Jul 2000 23:43:27 -0400
From: BBG <some1yuno@hotmail.com>
Subject: Lacrosse Lover Chapter 10 (M/M, Coll, Oral, Anal)

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Lacrosse Lover 10
 By Mark (BostonBiGuy) some1yuno@hotmail.com


I didn't know what he'd say.  I was both afraid and hopeful.  I knew from
his tone that whatever he said next would change the relationship we had,
but I didn't know whether it would be for better or worse.  I could feel
my heart beating rapidly due to the anxiety I felt.  It was several
minutes before he said anything else.  I waited for him to talk, afraid to
speak, afraid to say the wrong thing.

"Listen.  I've wanted to tell you this for quite a while and I don't
really know how to say it.  I'm gay, I suspect that you are too because of
some of the things I saw in your room.  I didn't want to pry into your
stuff but I wanted to be fairly certain before I said anything."

I was stunned at what he said and suddenly felt my heart beating faster,
but this time with hope instead of dread.  "Rob, I."

"Wait, let me finish."  He took a deep breath then moved over to sit next
to me before he continued.  "I've liked you since the beginning when we
met, at first I liked you because you were attractive and friendly.  But I
quickly fell for you.  I'm in love with you.  It's not an easy thing for
me to say.  It's difficult for me to trust people with my emotions but I
couldn't keep this from you any longer."

I didn't know what to say; words just didn't seem appropriate.  I placed
one arm on his shoulder and leaned forward to kiss him.  I felt the
tension in his body melt away as our lips touched.  I could feel his
heartbeat in the palm of my hand and knew that it was just as fast as mine
was.  He reached out a hand and wrapped his arm around me, pulling me to
him.

My hand caressed his torso, running from his chest across his shoulder to
his back and then returning to his chest.  Supposedly a kiss is like
fireworks going off, this was nothing like that.  The fireworks didn't
rival this kiss as our minds seemed to mingle together and the world
around us faded away.  It felt like time came to a standstill as we
embraced.

I don't even know how to fully describe it.  I didn't feel the sensation
of his lips on mine; or his tongue touching mine.  Nor did I remember the
feeling of his hands on my body or my hand on his.  All I remember was the
emotion of it.  The warmth that seemed to radiate through my body and his,
a deep connection that bound us together.  I knew he felt the same way as
though I could read his thoughts.  Although, I didn't have to, there
seemed to be no separation between us.

Finally the kiss stopped and we sat apart looking at each other.  I could
read so many things in his eyes.  Those same things were mirrored in mine.

"Let's go to the bedroom," he said.

By an unspoken consent we went to his room.  For some reason it seemed
right that should be the room we used.  We had shared quite a bit there,
the times together were in that room.  My room seemed empty by comparison.

Rob kissed my neck before pulling my shirt over my head.  His tongue found
its way to one of my nipples as he began to tease it.  His touch seemed to
pour warmth into my body, a tingling energizing force that seemed to
radiate through me.  His hands ran down my body taking my shorts and
boxers off with a quick motion.

I did the same for him, but I focused most of my attention on his navel,
my tongue running through the fine hairs that formed his treasure trail.
His hardon poked out right under my chin as I'd pulled his shorts down and
I quickly moved to taste it.  I liked around the tip tasting his precum
before engulfing the head.  I continued to stimulate the head between
bobbing up and down on his rod.  It was only a couple minutes before he
pulled me off.

"It's too soon, I'm not ready to cum yet."

I nodded my understanding even though I would have preferred to keep
going.

"Lay back on the bed."

I complied as he knelt in front of me and began to tongue my nuts.  He
licked around them gently before sucking one in and rolling it around in
his mouth.  His hands spread my legs apart and he removed his mouth to
lick one finger before he continued sucking on me.  That finger moved to
my asshole and began putting pressure against my tight pucker.  I relaxed
my asshole as best I could to let him in.

His finger went in easily and he began to stimulate my prostate while his
tongue worked over my cock.  He worked on me for a few minutes before I
said, "Rob, I want you to fuck me."

He stood up smiling and leaned over the bed onto me, kissing me again.  I
felt like I was on fire.  I had dreamed of being with him for so long that
now I was almost afraid I'd wake up to find this a dream.  But his touch
told me that it was real.  He stood up again and went to a dresser to get
some lube and a condom.  As he opened the lube he looked in my eyes.

I don't know what gave it away, I wasn't feeling any apprehension, the
only explanation I had was that we were connected in that moment.  "This
is your first time being fucked isn't it?"

"Yeah, I want you to be my first."

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

I kissed him, "I know you will."  I kissed him again before lying back
down so he could continue.

He applied lube to my hole before sliding one finger in.  Since he'd
already had one inside me he soon added a second.  I closed my eyes
enjoying the sensations and trusting him completely.  I could feel when he
added a third, but it caused little discomfort because he was so gentle.
He moved up to kiss me on the lips while keeping his fingers within me.

I opened my eyes to look into his.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"Yes, I am."

He slid the condom onto his cock and then applied some more lube to the
outside of the condom.  I pulled my legs back to give him easy access and
placed them on his shoulders once he was into position.  I could feel his
hardon press against my hole and I began to push out so that could slip
in.  He entered me very slowly.  There was a bit of discomfort as the tip
slid in but it passed while he waited.  He leaned over to kiss me, our
tongues intertwining.

He gradually increased the pressure against my asshole, sliding just a bit
further into me.  It was such a slow progression that it didn't hurt and I
was given plenty of time to adjust.  He could have gone faster, but I
didn't want him to, I wanted t his to last.  I never wanted this night to
end.

When he was finally in all the way I could feel his pubes brush up against
me.  All throughout his entry he had been kissing me on my lips or neck.
Whenever he was kissing me on the neck I was playing with his earlobe
using my tongue.  We stayed like that for a long time, just staying still
and kissing each other.  Eventually just looking into each other's eyes.

Eventually he began to withdraw from me, it felt as though he were going
almost as slowly as he had when entering me although I knew that it was
much faster.  Soon he was almost all the way out and pushing back in at
the same slow pace.

I enjoyed the slight stimulation against me.  There was only the lightest
of touches along my prostate as he slid by.  He wanted this to last as
much as I did.  His hands caressed my body lightly brushing over my chest
and stomach.  I could feel his palms graze across the hairs on my leg just
barely touching them, but enough to send shivers of pleasure through my
body.

His mouth alternated between kissing and nibbling on my neck and kissing
me on the lips.  The kisses were incredible, such a slow and gentle
contact between our mouths.  His tongue would slide into my mouth at times
touching my own.  As his tongue withdrew he would nibble on my lower lip
which excited me even more.

We went at a leisurely pace for a long time.  I don't know how long it
took but it seemed to both last forever and not long enough.  He would
kiss my chest as he slid in and out of me and I took that opportunity to
lick his neck.  Tasting the slightly salty sweat and inhaling his scent.

Gradually our motions quickened as the need for release built up within
both of us.  He started to apply more pressure to my prostate with each
stroke and I tongued his ear while tightening the muscles of my ass around
him.  As my pleasure increased I had to fight to keep my eyes open.

They wanted to roll back and let my eyelids drooped close.  But I wanted
to look at him, I wanted to see him while all of this was going on.  I
wanted to look into his eyes and reassure myself that this was real.  When
I looked into his eyes I knew that everything would be ok somehow no
matter what happened.

We had barely spoken since that first kiss but now I had to speak.  I
whispered into his ear, "I love you."

He responded by kissing me again.  Telling me without words how he felt.
When his lips left mine he finally said, "I love you too."

We continued without words, slowly increasing the pace.  Finally we began
to breathe harder as we approached climax.  Even though he was going
faster Rob was still being just as gentle as before.  But I could sense
the urgent need for release in him that I too felt.  I knew that it
wouldn't be much longer.

He began to stimulate my prostate more, apply more pressure to it with
each stroke and occasionally hitting it directly with the head of his
dick.  My dick jumped in turn dripping out more precum onto my body.  As
he began to get closer he wrapped his hand around my dick and began to
stroke it - matching the pace of his hand with that of his hips as he
thrust in and out.

When he was almost there he leaned in to kiss me on the lips.  This time
hard and full of passion.  His kiss was enough to drive me over the edge
and I began to shoot semen all over his stomach and hand, some falling
back onto me.  The contractions in my ass set him off as well and I could
feel his cock jumping inside me.  He moaned into my mouth as he kissed me
and I did the same.

Finally our muscles relaxed and his body fell down on mine freeing his now
softening dick from inside me as he lay on top of me kissing me.  We lay
there quietly for a while before deciding to go take a shower to clean up.
We showered together, just rinsing off and kissing and touching each
other.  We decided to sleep in my bed since we had gotten his messy with
lube, sweat and cum.

We lay there talking for most of the night.  I told him all about my life,
those parts I had left out when talking to him.  I told him about those
friends that I'd had the occasional drunken encounter with in high school
and about Chris and I.  He was surprised to hear that about Chris, he had
never suspected it, not while they were roommates or during their years of
friendship.

In return he told me about his past, the guys that he had loved.  About
Todd his first love, he and Todd were together for a year and a half when
his father had found them in bed together.  That was what had caused the
rift between him and his father.  When his father had found out that put
an end to Rob and Todd's relationship, a few months later Todd's parents
moved away taking Todd with him because of what had happened.  Rob never
saw Todd again.

Rob also told me about his second love Jerod.  How Jerod turned out to be
straight and how their friendship had ended.  He told me about his history
with Matt and how their friendship had helped him through a lot.  He told
me about how he'd felt about me since that first time we met.

Eventually we both fell asleep from pure exhaustion just lying together in
my bed.  The sunlight coming through the window woke me before he did.  I
just lay there in his arms and watching him.  Eventually he woke too and
kissed me.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

I sat there staring into his eyes for a few minutes before I spoke again.
"Where do we go from here?"

That one question summed up so many different thoughts.  I knew that we
were just beginning and there was a lot that we had to figure out.  There
we things that had to be done for us to be a couple.  There were people to
tell like Matt and Chris, to let them know, albeit for different reasons.
There was the issue of his family and mine.  There were changes to be made
in our living arrangements.  Then there was the fact that he was several
years older and would finish school well before I did.  When I thought
about it all I didn't have any idea where to begin.

"I don't know.  The best I can say is that we just take things as they
come and deal with them the best we can.  Together."

I sighed and lay my head back down on his chest.  He kissed the top of my
head softly.  We stayed there lying like that for a long time, neither of
us wanting to move.

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That's it for Chapter 10 and almost the end of this story.  An epilogue
follows this chapter.

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