Date: Sun, 9 Nov 2008 19:15:34 -0800
From: Amethyst Rose <thepleiadescall@gmail.com>
Subject: Diana Celes Chapter 8

This story is fiction. This story will also involve sexual and intimate
relationships between two (or more) males, and if this offends you or it is
illegal for you to be reading, then please leave. If you are under the age
of consent for your community, please leave. And if it does offend you, I
honestly don't know why you're even here in the first place. Really,
though. It's perplexing.



"So um..." Dee fumbled, drying his hair with Jake's towel and sitting
cross-legged on the bench. "You really did like me then? This whole time?"

"Yeah." Jake was already dried, and was slipping on his jeans behind the
open locker door. He was pretty tall, so the door only barely hid his
private parts.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He shut the door, still shirtless, and gave a puppy-dog look. "I was afraid
of what you'd say."

Dee's mouth gaped open. "Are you kidding? I... Jake, I liked you too. I
mean, who wouldn't?"

"I'm actually surprised you didn't notice earlier. I mean, I was flirting
with you since we first met. Wasn't I? I was trying to."

Dee smiled. "Well, sure. But I was thrown off. You're the coolest-"

"Stop it. I hate that stupid cool hierarchy, it's so... cliche." Dee
laughed and looked down at the floor. Jake pulled a snug t-shirt on and sat
down next to Dee, wrapping an arm around him. "You still have those wet
clothes on."

"Don't worry Ôbout me. It's fine."

Jake swung his other arm around and grabbed Dee a little tighter, snuggling
his cheek. Dee leaned into him. "I'd really like to stay, Dee. But... I
don't want you to be sick." He stuck one of his arms under Dee's legs,
swept him up in the air and stood up , in one swift motion. Dee let out a
noise similar to a laugh and a yelp crossed. "Come on, let's take you
house."

Dee kicked a little bit. "Jake! I can walk!" But he gave up, not sensing
any intention of him letting go.

Sure enough, he was taking him home. Jake took Dee down to the parking lot
(picking up his books and bag along the way); Jake's truck was parked right
outside in the pool's lot, and Jake buckled Dee into the passenger seat,
with the towel under him. He jumped into the drivers seat, and talked as he
buckled in and drove off campus. "Do you need to call your mom or anything?
ÔCuz I *am* taking you to my house."

Dee chuckled. "Don't be so arrogant. But my mom's outta town right now."

"Oh. Uhm... so's mine." There was a bit of a silence, both of them staring
straight ahead at the nighttime streets, illuminated by stoplights and
streetlamps. They snuck peeks at each other, though didn't really lock
gazes.

Finally, they reached Jake's house. Dee stepped out first, stripping the
towel off of the car seat. "I'm sorry if I got the seat wet..."

Jake was strangely quiet. He circled around the front of the truck, and
gently grabbed Dee's arm. He dragged him into the house. Dee had to kick
his shoes off as fast as he could in order to keep up with Jake; he shut
the door behind them, and nearly ran Dee upstairs.

Dee found himself in a well-lit, very high-class bathroom. And as soon as
he turned around to face Jake, he felt arms on his back and Jake's lips on
his. He could hardly breathe, Jake was smothering him so much. "Jake!"

"Oh, Dee. Man, I've wanted to do this. For so long."

"*Hah* Ah, Jake..." Dee was gasping for breath between Jake's kisses, and
he felt Jake's hands on his hips, his fingers starting to crawl under his
shirt. Dee gave a bigger gasp.

And he stopped there. Jake drew back just a little bit, enough so that they
could feel each other's heat, but still look in each other's eyes. Dee felt
one of Jake's arms come up, and he felt fingers stroke the soft skin of his
cheek. "...Sorry. I won't push you too far though. I want to, but.... if
you don't, then I'll just stop here."

Dee, dumbstruck, nearly began to cry. No one-- NO ONE --had ever cared this
much about his needs. "Jake. I was going to say no. But as long as it's
you... then I think I'm ok with it."

"Fuck, Dee... You're too nice." Dee laughed a little, and Jake continued
his ravaging. He started with their shirts, slipping Dee's off and then his
own. Jake planted a couple more kisses onto Dee's lips before slowly
unbuckling his own pants.

To be quite honest, Dee really wasn't looking at his crotch, and neither
was Jake; no, their eyes were either closed or locked into one another's,
laughing and smiling and squinting from happiness. But after they were both
naked and Jake forcefully grabbed Dee's face in to lean in for another
passionate kiss, they both couldn't help but feel steadily warmer. Jake
raised his leg just slightly, rubbing the side of Dee's soft hip with the
sensitive inside part of his thigh, and it made Jake moan; he wrapped his
arms around Dee's back, feeling the delicate curves of his shoulders,
embracing his small body close to his own. He was addicted to him now,
grabbing Dee everywhere, trying to hold him as close as he possibly could.

"Ah, J-jake..." Dee couldn't handle the hotness of Jake's skin and he
pulled away, to Jake's chagrin. Jake pouted, and instead he grabbed Dee's
arm with the strong, aggressive grip of an athelete, and leaned into the
shower: pulling on the faucet and feeling the water to make sure that it
was warm. He took Dee inside, and again they were smothered with hot water,
the vapor combining with their heat and making them drown in the
breathlessness.

It was a brief rinsing; they didn't know that the other was thinking it at
the time, but both of them found the smell of chlorine and deodorizer
rather arousing, and realized it was a better idea to keep it around. Dee
turned off the water, Jake pulled him out of the shower again; they didn't
take time to dry off. Jake nearly ran him across the hall, and gently
pushed him down on a bed (it took a while for Dee to realize it was Jake's
room), before mounting him himself.

Jake put his entire body over Dee's; they were both wet, and they could
feel each other's bodies with utter sensitivity as their skin slid over
each other's. Jake felt Dee's small, delicate, toned body, his smooth skin
that shivered with the slightest touch. Dee felt Jake's muscular, hard abs
and pecs, his overpowering arms that could do anything with him. Dee was
giving a full smile; they were both at full mast, and they could both feel
it. But Jake was frowning a little. Dee raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?"

Jake blushed. "...It's my first time."

It was Dee's turn to blush. Dee hadn't thought of it before, but it was a
sudden revelation that he was in fact the experienced one in this
relationship. "Oh! Um... well, I think you just... stick it in..."

Jake blushed harder. "Do- do we need protection?"

And Dee blushed harder. "Protection! Yes, forgot... you know, because my
experience didn't-" there was an awkward silence, that Dee quickly broke
for the sake of the moment. "Yeah... so that would be good."

Jake reached above Dee, in his pillowcase. He pulled out two purple
packages and scanned the back of them. "Expired eighteen years ago. Is
*this* the reason I was born, Mom?" He threw them away and sighed. Dee
giggled, and Jake smiled at his response, leaning in for another heavy
kiss. "Dammit, Dee! You are so fucking cute..." He said it in a growl right
next to Dee's lips, and Dee couldn't help but think it was pretty hot. The
fact that he was cursing signalled his growing urges, and Dee wondered what
it would lead to.

He was about to find out. Jake reached arm around Dee's back, and slowly
stuck his index finger into his hole. Dee gasped; he never thought Jake
would do *that.* Jake kissed him again as he gasped, sucking in his breath
and nearly choking him. He let him breath heavy again, right into his
mouth. "Ah, Jake... Jake..." he couldn't do anything but say his name, and
Jake smiled.

"You're really compliant like this. Like... putty." He dotted the last word
by adding another finger, causing Dee to buckle under his body; forcing him
to rub up closer to Jake, pressing their tools together, and making him
moan in ecstasy. "Yeah... I'll just keep doing this. God, you're so fucking
cute, you like it? Huh?"

"Ahh! Ah... hah..." Dee quickly nodded. Jake really liked this, and he
smirked as he watched Dee's face contort in pleasure. They were inhaling
each other's aromas, and breathing the exact same air. They melded into
one, Dee's lithe body writhing under Jake's powerful frame, trying to
escape from the pleasure even though Jake wouldn't let him. Dee nearly
screamed as Jake felt around inside of him. "Jake! I-I can't... I'm
coming..."

The last part was said so breathlessly and so euphorically that it made
Jake come close to the edge as well. "Fuck! Dee!" He forcefully grabbed
Dee's head and kissed him hard as he pressed his torso into his, and they
came at the same time. Jake's spurts were controlled and large, five or six
waves of it squirting onto Dee's chest and between his leg. Dee squirmed as
he came, rubbing up into Jake and making him moan harder. Every muscle in
both of their bodies contracted in climax and they felt each other, their
skin becoming super-sensitive gateways for the pleasure they were making
each other feel.

It finally subsided. Their muscles relaxed, and Jake collapsed on top of
Dee, both a little uncomfortable from the stickiness that accumulated
between them. Still, the smell was intoxicating. Jake whispered in Dee's
ear. "Um... Dee?"

Dee smiled, and spoke softly. "Yeah?"

"Sorry if I went too far. ÔSpecially with the cursing and everything. And
the fingers too."

Dee wrapped his hands around Jake's back, and embraced him closer. He
whispered back. "I'm not sorry. You shouldn't be either."

Jake gave a big smile with his pearly whites, and leaned in to give yet
another passionate kiss. As Jake's tongue explored Dee's mouth, Dee was
surprised to feel him harden up again. He pulled back, a tiny string of
spit still connecting their lips. "Jake! Already?"

"That's your fault, dude." Rather unwillingly, Jake lifted himself off Dee
and they both got off the bed. Still smiling, they got back into the
shower. Dee turned on the water, and jumped a little when the cold water
hit him. Jake drew him closer, running his hands over his back as the water
turned warmer. "Dee. I'm not sure, but... I think I love you."

Dee gasped to himself. He put his head down on Jake's chest like a pillow,
and hugged him back. Jake's hand rose to Dee's hair, and he gently stroked
him as Dee spoke. "Jake... I think I love you too."

				   * * *

"Fun" fact for fans!: I'm totally like, buzzed on cold medicine right
now. I'm not sure if it's just antihistimines or whatever, but I slept
about 13 hours last night. Terrible D: ! So I ended up writing a bunch on
FF Rosa since I watched this weird Korean fantasy movie called Legend of
the Shadowless Sword, which was pretty hilarious since it was basically a
Korean drama except everyone was exploding. I recommend it highly!



Hello part 8,

Heya, so... um, that fixed schedule isn't going to happen :(. Sorry
everyone! I really, really apologize for my flakiness. Scholarships and
stuff are just, ugh. Anyway, happy late election day :). How Ôbout Obama!
Whoo! We totally saw history being made. Of course, for those of you fellow
Californians, this election was a bit bittersweet, since although Obama
won... as did Prop 8. It's really quite sad, actually. But hey... it'll go
to the courts, I think, so let's not give up hope yet :).



As per usual, thanks for reading!


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If you like Diana Celes, maybe there's the very vague possibility you'll
like other stories I've submitted:

Charmed Reborn (celebrity), Final Fantasy Rosa (celebrity), Pokemon:
Amethyst (celebrity), Teth (fantasy), Hallow (sci-fi/fantasy), Crystal
(Encounters).