Date: Mon, 16 Jun 2014 15:39:54 -0500
From: Fred Johnson <fjjatatcdc@gmail.com>
Subject: Chapter 8 Zack and Troy

Zack and Troy

Chapter 8

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The next day, we got Brad and Matt together and they had a chance to chat
over breakfast and seem to really hit it off.  Matt was an upperclassman
and was huge!  He is ripped.  Like a body builder.  I am not sure how he
fits classes in, as I am guessing that he is in the gym most of the day!
Ha ha.  He is also super hot!  He has dark brown hair, brown eyes, and did
I mention that he is very muscular?  Super sexy!

After the two guys chatted for a while and realized that they got along
really well, we decided to go over to Brad's room and help him get all his
stuff and bring it to Matt's.  We all wanted to help in order to make it in
as few trips as possible.  I was really hoping that Alan wouldn't be there
so that we wouldn't have to have any kind of confrontation.

Upon our arrival, there was no sign on Alan.  We began to load Brad's stuff
into the back of my truck.  As we came close to packing the last few
things, Alan came up the sidewalk towards the building.  Brad was the first
one to speak.

"I am moving out!" Brad announced, loud enough for Alan to hear.

"I know that you don't want to have a gay roommate, I am not comfortable
rooming with you, so, I have found a different place to stay.  I will take
care of letting the school know that I have worked this out!" Brad
continued.

"I owe you an apology.  I shouldn't have outted you."  Allan confessed.

I could tell that Allan felt bad and is seriously rethinking all that he
said and did.  Maybe he got an ear full of shit from his friends; maybe he
didn't like having Troy call him out in front of all those people, but
either way, his comment was heartfelt.  Being the gentleman that he is,
Brad accepted Alan's apology.  In no way was Brad considering changing his
mind, but at least he could move past the situation with his apology.

It didn't take long to get Brad moved in.  Brad especially seemed at lot
more comfortable, which I observed when Matt and he began talking about
going to work out.  The two of them seemed to be getting along great! When
we all finished, Troy and I headed back to our room to study for a little
bit.  After a short study session, I convinced Troy into taking a short
nap.  We undressed each other and slid into bed.  As I held him in front of
me, I teased him by brushing my hardening cock up against his ass.  He
pushed back and replied, "I thought we were going to take a nap?"

"Well, I can't help that you make me happy!  What can I say?" I replied.

Troy chuckled.  Shortly thereafter, we both dozed off.

I woke up first and was holding Troy.  I looked at the clock, noticing that
an hour had gone by.  I slowly rubbed my hand over his smooth, defined
chest.  I was gentle caressing his nipples ever so softly.  He started to
wake up and I could tell by the smile he flashed from ear to ear that he
loved it.  He flipped over a little so that he was on his back.

I started to kiss his neck while I rubbed down his stomach.  I was hoping
that as I worked my way down to his amazing cock, he would be nice and
hard.  To my delight, I was not disappointed.  I slid my hand slowly down
the side of his body that was closest to me as I kept kissing his neck and
chest.  I wanted to tease him so that he was nice and horny by the time I
actually touched his cock.  I worked down and in between his legs first.
As I worked my way back up, my fingers cupped his balls.  I softly rubbed
his balls for a little while and then moved up the shaft of his cock.  It
was begging for attention judging by how hard it was.  I propped myself up
and looked at his beautiful face.  I could have spent all day admiring the
beauty of Troy.  He was smiling with his eyes closed, but I know that he
was not sleeping anymore.  I leaned in, giving him a soft kiss on the
lips.  He kissed me back and we both opened our mouths and let our tongues
have a little fun with each other.

Slowly, I kissed from his neck to his chest.  I could not resist kissing
his nipples whilst I worked my way up his cock.  I gently ran my finger up
the full length of his cock, which jumped with excitement as I got halfway
up.  I giggled a little bit and then grabbed his cock and asked if he would
like me to help him work a load out of this big cock.  He smiled and just
nodded his head.

I continued kissing my way down to Troy's cock head.  Upon arrival, I began
by licking the head and slit.  After I got his cock leaking a little
pre-cum, I took his head in my mouth and sucked on it.  I used my hand to
jack him and then I started to take more of his cock in my mouth.  I slowly
worked as much of his 7 and a half inch cock into my mouth as I could.

Troy put his hand on my head, helping me to pick up the pace.  I obliged,
going deeper and deeper, until I was deep throating his huge cock!  It was
not long before Troy was totally fucking my mouth.  I was trying my best to
keep up.  I was sucking and jacking and I could hear that Troy was getting
close.  I pulled up to just the head and sucked while I was sliding my hand
up and down.  Troy pushed his ass up and thrust his cock deep into my mouth
and unloaded his sweet load.  I took it all down, sucking until Troy pushed
me off his sensitive cock.

I crawled back up the bed and kiss my boy.  His lips were so soft and I
love to wrestle with his tongue.  We kissed for a few minutes and then he
pulled back and flipped me off him and said it was my turn.

Troy slipped down the bed, grabbed my cock, pulled it up, and breathed
heavily on it.  The warm air sent shivers through my body.  Then, he
proceeded to lick from my balls to the tip of my cock.  Troy teased the tip
of my cock with his tongue, making me so horny.  I wanted him to suck me so
bad.  I put my hands on the back of his head.  I think he received the
message, because he took my cock in his mouth and started to suck on it.
He used his tongue to swirl around the head of my cock.  Then, he started
to take it in all the way.  He slowly bobbed up and down on my cock and
grabbed my balls as he sucked.  He pulled on them a little and it was
driving me wild.  I was trusting in a little and Troy was taking more and
more.

I was rubbing his hair when he pulled off and went down to my balls.  As he
sucked on my balls, he jacked my cock with one hand and used one of his
fingers on the other to play with my hole.  I was getting closer.

"OH, FUCK!  THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" I exclaimed!

Troy moved back up to my cock, sucking and jacking it as he continued to
play with my ass.  He slipped his middle finger in and I knew that I was
not going to last much longer.  My moaning let Tory know that I was close,
so he grabbed my dick harder and really pulled on it as he slipped a second
finger into my ass.  That's all it took.  I started to buck my hips and
thrust into his mouth, letting go and shooting in his mouth.  I must have
shot 7 or 8 times.  Troy loved each one more than the previous and took it
all.

Relieved, we lay on the bed with Troy's arm over my chest.  After a few
minutes, we started to playfully kiss and Troy asked if I wanted to take a
shower with him.  I smiled in reply.  I mean, how could I turn such an
offer down?  We hopped into the shower and washed each other up.

We studied for a while and soon decided to go get something to eat.  I sent
a text to Jake, Travis, Brad, and Matt to see if they would all like to
join us for some dinner.  Everyone was in, so we met in the lobby and
headed over to the cafeteria for some dinner.

As we headed to the cafeteria, I was looking around at each member of our
group.  I am not going to lie--these are a hot group of guys that I get to
hang out with!  I sometimes feel like I am the token, ugly kid who gets to
hang with the cool kids.  I know I am not ugly, but I feel kind of plain.
On the one hand, I sometimes reflect and feel like I am nothing special,
almost as if I am not worthy of being with such great people.  On the other
hand, however, I know I am lucky, as Troy and I don't exactly look like
freshman when we hang out with other guys.  I know Brad is also a freshman,
but he just naturally looks like an upperclassman because of his age.

Upon our arrival to the cafeteria, I noticed some girls checking us out and
could tell that they were talking about our group.  I am not sure if they
noticed Troy, or if it was just our whole group, in general.  Shortly
thereafter, my eyes darted to the food choices so I could decide on my
meal.  I was ecstatic, because they had Fettuccini Alfredo as one of the
main entrée choices.  I love it when they have it!  Whenever my family
would dine out at Olive Garden or Red Lobster, they could always predict
that I would order the Fettuccini Alfredo with shrimp or the like in it.

Everyone grabbed food while Troy got trapped by a couple of girls, as
usual.  This time, though, not only did the girls come up to him, but so
did another guy.  After a minute or two passed, the girls departed, leaving
Troy and the guy to talk alone.  This guy was the definition of eye candy:
a hot jock!  I began to feel my heart drop a little.  Troy was very
animated as they talked and it seemed like he knew him.  He didn't seem
like a fan of Troy's, but more like a long, lost friend.  They said their
goodbyes after another couple minutes of talking and Troy went through the
line to pay for his food.  I looked away and started to talk to Brad, who
didn't notice me looking at Troy.

Troy sat down and I was waiting for him to mention something about that
guy, but he didn't.  I didn't want to feel jealous, but I couldn't help
it.  I thought that I knew all of the guys that Troy knew.  Maybe I was
being stupid?  I tried to get it out of my mind and tell myself that it was
nothing.  I had to stop myself a couple of times from asking who it was.  I
was pretty quiet, but no one seemed to notice.

After dinner, we headed back to Matt and Brads' room to watch a movie.  I
decided to head back to our room and call my family.  I needed to get away
for a minute to clear my head and to calm down a little.  I just kept
thinking, "Why didn't Troy say something about that guy?"

I called home and talked to my sister.  I really wished I could come out
and talk to her about this, but I knew I couldn't.  We talked about school
and home life. She asked me how things were going here at college.  She
asked about Troy and I played it cool.  I told her that he was fine and
that he was taking Travis, Jake, Brad, Matt and I along with him to his big
meeting.  She thought that was pretty cool.  She did ask if she could come
with.  I told her maybe next time.  I talked with my mom and just hearing
her voice and catching up on things made me feel a little better.  I hung
up and headed back upstairs.

The guys had waited till I got there to start the movie, which also
lightened my mood.  Troy also saved me a spot on the floor with a pillow
next to him.  We snuggled as we watched the movie, and I fell asleep.  When
the movie was over, Troy woke me up and we headed back to our room.

We got ready for bed, all while I wanted to ask him so terribly much about
that guy. Nevertheless, I let it go and fell asleep in his arms.

Over the next three weeks, there were so many times I wanted to break down
and ask Troy about the guy from the cafeteria.  I never did, and I finally
seemed to have gotten it out of my head!  Classes were going great and I
felt like I was keeping ahead of things.  I definitely would be able to go
away for the long weekend and not have to spend time thinking about
homework.

Jake and I went to grab a coffee and we were talking about how cool it will
be to go to California.  I told him that I was nervous to meet Troy's
family.  Even though I know that they don't know about us, or even that
Troy is gay, it still makes me nervous.  I now know how Troy felt when we
went to my house and he was meeting my family for the first time.  I want
them to like me.  I told Jake that he would have to help me by let me know
if I was being stupid, or if I was making a bad impression.  He told me
that he would have my back and the he was sure that they would love me.

Like clockwork, my questions about the guy in the cafeteria arose in my
head.  I wanted to ask him, but I was sure that he wouldn't even remember.
He would probably think I was insecure and acting out of jealousy, so I
didn't ask.

We were heading back to our dorm, when we ran into Brad and Matt heading
out to the gym to workout.  They were still getting along great and I was
so happy to see that Brad was fitting in with our group so well.  It's
funny that things work out the way they do.  Troy even invited Brad and
Matt to come with us to California.  I teased him that he just wanted to
build up his entourage, so that if the paparazzi's tried to photograph him
he would look super cool.  That led to Troy pushing me to the bed,
wrestling me, and licking my face.  Of course, I responded, "Was that
supposed to be my punishment?"

Brad and Matt asked if we all wanted to get dinner together tonight and
discuss our plans for the trip.  I replied, "Let me ask Troy, but I'm
pretty sure we'll be in.  I'll be sure to text you."  Jake said that Travis
had to meet with a group for one of his classes, but that he was in.

When I got back to our room, Troy was sitting on the couch and tears were
streaming down his face.  I raced in and asked. "What is wrong baby?  Are
you okay?"

He looked up at me and whipped the tears from his face.  "I got this script
the other day.  I just read it and the story is so beautiful.  It is about
a teen jock that is gay and his experience coming out.  This story is so
moving.  You have to read it!"  Troy revealed.

I sat down by him and he handed the script to me.  He explained that it was
a script from a guy who found him in the Library the other day and asked
him if he would read it and give him some feedback. It was loosely based on
his life.  He was still teary and whipping his eyes.

I put my arm around him and asked if he was okay?  He said that this script
is brilliant and he couldn't put it down.  "I am thinking about bringing it
to my meeting and letting Mr. Spielberg read it."  He pondered.

"Wow! Really!?" I exclaimed.

"Yeah!  I don't think he will direct it, but he might know of a way that it
could be produced or something.  I really feel like I want to do this
movie!" Troy continued.

I smiled at him and told him that I looked forward to reading it.  Troy
hugged me and then kissed me so gently and soft that I melted into him.  I
felt his mouth open and his tongue working into my mouth.  I love kissing
Troy.  As we broke apart, I opened my eyes and looked into Troy's eyes.  He
asked, "What would you think if I were to come out?"

I looked at him and smiled.  My mind was racing.  What a huge step!  I
didn't know what to say.  I think about this all the time and I know that
it will be a huge step for me, but I can only imagine what it will mean for
Troy.

"How long have you been thinking about this?"  I questioned, not wanting to
sound like I didn't what him to do it.

"Since I met you!"  He uttered, in a soft and sweet kind of tone.

My eyes welled up with tears.  I couldn't help it.  Troy is the most
amazing guy and I was overwhelmed with joy, love, and feelings that I can't
even describe.

"I love you!" was all I could get out.

Troy smiled and leaned in to kiss me softly on the lips.  I could taste my
tears on our lips.  I laughed and sat back up and wiped away my tears.

"Zack, I know that this is a big decision.  I need to think about it more,
but I am feeling like I am more and more comfortable with who I am.  When I
am with, you I feel safe, but above all, I love you too."  He voiced.



The tears started again.  We talked for a while, and I told him that I feel
like I want to be open with my family too.  I needed some time to think
about it, but that I would always be right there with him.  I continued,
supposing that it might be easier if we were going through it together.

After a while of talking and kissing, Troy decided to go into the living
room and call Trent, his agent, to speak with him.  They have been very
close and he has also been there to give Troy great career advice.  His
agent did not like the idea of him coming to college, but has supported
him.  Although, he still pushes to try and get Troy to take work with the
justification that leaving school would be okay.  I can tell that
frustrates Troy, but he never seems to get too worked up by it.

When he did this, I stayed in our room and called home to talk with my
family.  I got to talk to my Mom and sister, but my Dad was still at work.
After about 15 minutes of talking with my sister I heard the door slam.  I
wondered what was going on.  I told my sister that I had to go.  I hurried
into the living room to see what was up.  Troy was gone.  He must have
left, and from the sound of the slamming door, it's safe to say something
must be wrong.  I wanted to run after him, but thought that if he wanted to
talk with me he would have stayed.  Then I thought if he needed someone to
talk and I didn't go and follow him I would feel bad.  I wasn't sure what
to do.

I decided to see if I could find him.  I headed out and went down the back
stairs of the dorm, which were the closest to our room.  I ran down them,
bolted outside, and looked around.  I didn't see him anywhere.  I walked
around our building and headed to the front.  I walked quickly, but didn't
want to seem like I was panicked.  I got to the front and didn't see him
there either.  I was starting to get worried about him and wondered what
went wrong.  I was thinking that things didn't go well with Trent.  I was
wondering if it was the script.  I didn't know where to go and look for
Troy.  I wanted to be there for him, but it seemed like he wanted to be
alone.  I headed back to our room and he wasn't back yet.  What had seemed
like an hour was only about twenty-five minutes.

I must have had a panicked look on my face as Troy entered the room and
apologized for leaving and not telling me where he went.

"It's ok!  Seems like you needed sometime to yourself?"  I expressed,
reassuringly.

"Yes, I am just so fucking pissed!"  Troy yelled.

"Can I ask what happened? Or would you rather not talk about it?"  I asked.

"Trent went off on me!  I told him about the script and I told him about
us.   I told him I wanted to show the script to Mr. Spielberg and that I
was thinking of coming out.  Then he flipped out!  He asked if I was on
drugs!  He told me I would be committing career suicide.  He asked if I was
being manipulated by you!  He asked if you were just using me.  I can't
fucking believe it!"  He roared.

By the time he was done, there were tears running down his face.  I got up
and hugged him.  He grabbed me so tight and squeezed me.  He wouldn't let
go.

"Trent has always been there for me.  I felt like he probably already knew
that I was gay.  Ever since I decided to come to college, he has been so
short with me and seems to want to pick a fight about everything!"  He
whimpered.

My heart was breaking for him.  I pulled him into my arms and held him
tight.  He was still crying.

"Maybe he is scared.  Maybe he thinks he is going to lose his job if you
decide to not go back.  Or if you come out and people treat you different
or black list you or something?  Maybe he thinks he is helping?"  I
questioned.

I wasn't sure if that was the right thing to say or not, but that is what
came out.  He pulled back and looked into my eyes; my heart melted.

"He doesn't have to be such a dick about it!  It's my life!  He doesn't get
to tell me what I can and can't do!"  Troy shouted.

I could tell that he was hurt and pissed.  I didn't even know this guy, yet
I was thinking he was being a dick!

"I am so sorry baby!  Does this make you want to change your mind about
coming out?  I hope you know whatever you decide, I will be here for you!"
I asked.

He wiped his eyes and said. "It kind of makes me want to do it even more so
now!  If it fucks my career, then so be it!  Trent can just fuck off too!"
He voiced.

It took a while for Troy to calm down and to let his conversation with
Trent go.  A few days later, Trent called and apologized.  It seemed like
maybe they worked things out.  Troy was at least looking forward to taking
us to California again.  The time seemed to fly by!  The night before we
were heading to California arrived and we all knew how much we were looking
forward to this trip.  We were all packed and ready to go.  Our flight to
Cali was leaving early in the morning, so we all headed to bed pretty
early.  Except for Jake, that is, who had to work at the front desk
until midnight.  I am sure he will sleep on the flight.  Even though I got
to bed early, I had a hard time getting to sleep.  I keep thinking about
meeting Troy's family and Trent.  I want them to like me.  My nerves were
eating away at me thinking about coming out to his family and having Trent
know.  The last time I looked at the clock it was 1:30 AM.  I told myself I
can sleep on the plane too and then I must have fallen asleep.

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