Date: Sat, 6 Sep 2008 18:10:15 -0400
From: Corey Diaz-Cruz <reggaetonart1789@tmail.com>
Subject: Different Styles of Adrian Chapter 3 (gay male, high school, inter-racial)

This story is 100% fiction. Any names in this story are made up and if
they are your names, well, sorry, lol. If you're under 18, and you know
that you're not supposed to read this, then don't, but who's gonn stop
you. So enjoy. Check out the yahoo group for the story.

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And now, drum roll please, the much waited for CHAPTER 3!!!! Enjoy.

	Jaime and I were on the Bx. 12 on our way to Pelham Parkway. It was a
pretty packed bus so we were standing up. Everytime the bus took a
sudden stop, he would fall forward and I would grab him from the shirt
so he didn't fall to the ground. And when the bus started moving again,
he would fall back onto me and grind his hips into my crotch.
	"You gotta stop grinding. When I'm hard, it's very noticeable." I
whispered into his ear.
	"Show me how noticeable. Please Adrian?" he gave me those puppy dog
eyes. They were adorable. It was hard for me to say no. But this time, I
had to be firm with him. I can't go being hard when I'm 8.5 inches.
It'll cause a catastrophe.
	"Right now, I can't. But since you're staying at my place tonight,
behave and I'll show you." I smiled and breathed into his ear. I heard a
small moan coming from his mouth. I hope no one else heard him. If
something like a little breathe made him moan that loud, imagine me
working him. He's gonn be screaming like the city and Jersey can hear
him.
	"Jaime. Are you a moaner?" I asked looking at the front of the bus.
	"Uhhh, well, I don't know. I've never done anything except blow a guy.
Why?" he looked at my face with worry.
	"No, it's nothing. We'll talk about it later. Don't worry. It's nothing
bad. Trust me. I wouldn't try hurting you." I said smiling down on him.
He smiled back.
	We got off the bus at Pelham Parkway and White Plains Road. We walked
to the stairs and went up them into the train station. We took out our
Metrocards and swiped them through the turnstiles and went upstairs to
the northbound platform. I sat down on a bench and he stood up looking
at me.
	"What's wrong Jaime?" I asked. He wanted something. I can tell. It was
very obvious.
	"I just wanted to sit on your lap. Can I?" he gave me his puppy dog
eyes. Those eyes were a powerful weapon that he has.
	"Hmmm, I unno Jaime. I unno if people will take that peacefully. We're
in New York City and we gotta be careful." I said looking at the
platform.
	"Ok. You're right Adrian. I'm sorry." He sat down next to me.
	"Jaime. There's something I wouldn't mind doing." I looked at him and
smiled. I knew he was wondering what I was talking about. I raised my
hand and put it on his face. He started trembling and I smiled.
	"You don't need to be afraid of me. I'm not going to hurt you. I
promise." I started to move closer to his face and I heard him breathe
heavily. I finally put my lips on him. They were soft, full, and warm.
It was a quick kiss and when I pulled back, he stayed with his eyes
closed.
	"Jaime. Come back to the platform. Jaaaaaiiimmeeeeee." I closed back in
and gave him a quick peck on the lips and pulled back. He finally opened
his eyes and it looked like there were tears. Did I do something wrong?
Is he disappointed in me? My mind was racing. The one time I tried
making him happy, he starts crying. Man, I really fucked up this time.
	"Jaime, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong? I'm sorry. I didn't
mean to make you cry. The first day I'm with you, and you're crying. I'm
horrible. I'm sorry." I looked into his eyes. Little drops of tears
started falling from his eyes. Then, I smile came across his face. He
burst out laughing and wiping his eyes. Uhhh, it's safe to say I was
really lost here.
	"You doofus. I'm fine. I'm not mad or sad. What in the world made you
think that?" he looked like he wanted to laugh at me. I got embarrassed.
My skin got darker, and my face grew hot.
	"Adrian, uhh, are you blushing?" he gave me a questioning look. Now
what. I blushed even more. I nodded sheepishly from embarrassment. I
felt sweat fall down the side of my head. I didn't want him to see me
like this.
	"Adrian, cmon, it's fine. I started crying cuz that was my first real
kiss. One that had love, not lust. And plus, it was with my boyfriend.
Even better if you ask me. Adrian, your lips are so soft, I just got
lost in them. Sorry." He smiled and I started to calm down. This was too
much for one day. At this moment, I was in love with Jaime Santana.
	"Are you ok? Please, I didn't mean to embarrass you." He put his arm on
my back and started rubbing it. I felt a lot better.
	The platform started shaking. I looked behind him and saw the train
coming. We were the only ones in the front of the platform. And an
elderly woman sitting near the back. There wasn't anyone at all on the
southbound platform. I thought that to be weird. Ehh, it's New York
City, the only city that you can be afraid of clowns and sit on the 2
train southbound and sit next to a Chinese clown that doesn't know
english and wants you to hold her balloons. Ahhh, a magical place.
	"Jaime, train." I pointed to it and he stood up. He gave me his hand so
I can get up. He tried grabbing my bag and taking it. I wouldn't let it
go. I had a strong grip on it. It wasn't about to let him take it. I
gave him an evil smile and he started laughing.
	"Can I please take it?? I wanna hold it." He let go. I held onto my big
and shook my head no and gave him a smile. We stood next to each other
waiting for the doors of the train to open. I let him get on first and
walked it behind him. We were the only people on the car. I sat down
next to the door and he sat next to me.
	"This is a Bronx Bound 2 train. The next stop is Burke Avenue."
	"Stand clear of the closing doors please. (Beep boop)"
	The train started moving and we were on our way to my place so Jaime
can sleep over. It was going to be fun. I hope. Right when the train
started moving, Jaime sat down next to me and put his head on my
shoulder. I smelled his hair and I still smelled the cherry candy and
Axe Touch. It made me happy inside. I rested my head and closed my
eyes.
	"Adrian."
	"Yeah?"
	"Get off. You're too heavy." He started laughing and I got off. He took
his head off my shoulder and looked at me. I started laughing with him.
	Well, we have a few more stops to go. We just talked the whole time. We
found out a lot about each other. It was really nice to just talked. I
liked it. And by the looks of it, so did Jaime. Every time I spoke,
every word I said, he paid attention and smiled. I did the same too and
I felt he appreciated that. I think I figured out why he is the way he
is. It must be that people never paid him any attention. Well, this is
gonn be different now. I'm around, and I'm gonn make him happy.
	"Jaime. I got a question. It's bit too personal but still, why don't
you tell me anyways, that is if you want to."
	"Ok. I can try. What's your question?" he looked at me scared, like he
thought I was gonn hit him. Why would I do that?
	"Ok. Why are you so nervous? Remember at our lunch?" I looked at the
floor, hurt because I didn't want him to feel like he should be scared
around me.
	"There's so many reasons, Adrian. And I really don't feel like talking
about it. This is a good moment. Can we keep it that way? Please?" he
looked out the window of the train. At least I know that he has had pain
in his life. Now I wanted to be the one to hold him, to ease his pain.
	"Ok, we can talk later." I took his hand and held it softly. They were
so warm. I was really falling for Jaime Santana. I wondered if he felt
the same.
	"Adrian, not to sound like a bratty bitch, but uhhhh, what happen to
the clothes. I just wanted to see them." His eyes were gleaming when he
said the words "the clothes." It was really hot. Maybe he didn't have
nice clothes. I'll have to get him nice ones when I can get the chance.
And I don't think he will let me get them unless I surprise him. Well, I
shouldn't worry about the clothes now. I'll probably get some new
clothes with him this weekend.
	"Here. They were next to me. Now that you have this, you can wear this
to school tomorrow. All it needs is a good ironing and it's all set. Ok
with you?"
	"I guess. I forgot that I don't have any clothes. And I don't feel like
going to Manhattan to get some clothes. I would keep these for a special
occasion, like going out." He said while taking the clothes out of the
bag. He looked them over and started smiling. He really liked them.
	"Jaime. Uhhh, why would you go to Manhattan for your clothes?" I was
curious now. I wanted some answers. He looked up at me and then at the
clothes. He kept opening his mouth like he wanted to say something
except nothing came out.
	"I don't want to tell you now. When I do tell you, it's gonn make me
cry. I know it. So, can we please talk about this later?" he was so sad.
I didn't want to pust at the issue. If he didn't want to tell me, then
so be it.
	"Ok. We can talk later. But right now. . ."
	"This is East 238 Street. Nereid Avenue. This is a Bronx Bound 2 train.
The next and last stop is East 241 Street."
	We picked up our bags and walked out.
	"Stand clear of the closing doors please. (BEEP BOOP)"
	We started walking down the platform and the train started leaving. We
walked down the stairs and through the turnstyles. He walked over the
bus map and stared at it. I wonder what he was thinking. I walked over
to him and put my hand on his shoulder and smiled. He smiled back at me
and we started walking outside.
	"I've never been up through here before. What's this block called?" his
face had a look like he was in a foreign place. Another face that I fell
in love with.
	"Nereid Avenue. I live down that way." I pointed towards the Bronx
River Parkway. I smiled at him and started crossing the street.
	"That train station, where we just got off now, that's the last stop of
the 5 train, when it's rush hour. Anytime else, the 5 stops at East 180
Street. Usually in the morning, I take the 5 train. And I get off at Gun
Hill Road to take the Bx. 41. I really don't like taking the 41 in the
morning cuz of traffic. And usually, I leave my place around 7:10 and I
get down there around 7:20-7:25 ish. And then take the 41 limited, I get
to school around 7:50 or so. Just in time for school. And now you know
cuz you took the bus with me this morning. I'm always gonn be on the
bus, unless, it's snowing, that's when I change it and take the Bx. 12
at Pelham Parkway. And that's also limited when it takes 5 minutes. So
either way, there's many different ways to get to school."
	"I can see. Well, hopefully, I'll be on the bus with you in the
morning."
	"Why wouldn't you be? Don't you live around Gun Hill Road?" Hmmm, some
answers, finally.
	"I live in Manhattan. My real place is with my dad. I don't like living
there for certain reasons. I kinda most of the time stay on the streets.
And I have an aunt that hates me that lives in Gun Hill. She's my dad's
sister. But he asks her if she can let me wash my clothes and let me go.
So that's why you saw me this morning. I had washed my clothes last
night and I was gone. I hate living with my dad because he's a horrible
drug addict. He's always trying to make me do something and I don't like
that. So that's why I don't go home. The only time I go to Manhattan is
because of the winter. So I don't freeze my ass off in the streets."
	With every word he said, I was filled with anger, hatred, and sadness.
We had just arrived at my building when I had my keys out and opened the
front door.
	"So yeah, that's about it for my life. I'm just that. . . ."
	I had grabbed him by the arms and kissed him deeply. I was crying while
I was kissing him. I was so worried about him now. I didn't want him to
leave. I wanted to be there. I broke the kiss and looked into his eyes.
	"I'm not letting you go back to your house. I'll talk to my mom and see
if she can let you stay with us. Please. Let me help you. I don't want
you hurt anymore. I just met you today and I'm already falling in love
with you. Please, what if the next time you go back, he hurts you? What
if he kills you? Then what? Please Jaime."
	I was bawling like crazy and I was holding Jaime's arms very tightly.
He looked in my eyes and I saw tears starting to form in them. He placed
his hands on my hips and pulled me towards him. He put his head on my
chest and held me even closer to him. I felt his warmth and I never
wanted to let that go. He was so soft. I kept rubbing his hair so he
would at least be comforted. We were crying in the lobby. I was
surprised that no one was leaving or entering the building. We could
have been caught.
	"Jaime, let's go upstairs." He took his head off my chest and held my
hand. I took him up the stairs and brought him to my apartment. It was a
bit cool. Maybe my mom left a window open or something. I went to my
mom's room and saw she left both windows open. I closed them so some
heat can get in here. The way things were going with Jaime, I think
there was going to be a rise in temperature.
	"Jaime, you want something to drink? Water? Juice? Soda? Milk?" I
walked to the kitchen with Jaime on my heels. He was in unfamiliar
territory. I have to make him as comfortable as possible.
	"Can I have some water?"
	"Yeah. Here." I took out a glass and poured some water. He drank it all
right there and gave me the glass back. He smiled and walked out of the
kitchen. I smiled and washed out the cup.
	"Hmm, I wonder what Jaime's up to?" I went to the fridge and took out
some chicken wings to cook them later. I left them in the sink and went
to the living room. Jaime wasn't sitting there on the couch.
	"Jaime??" No answer. I went around the apartment. First the porch, and
nothing. I went to my mom's room and he wasn't in there. I went to my
room and I saw Jaime cuddled up on my bed with my blanket. He was
snoring so peacefully. He was shivering lightly, most likely from the
cool air. I didn't want to wake him. I grabbed my comforter and put it
on him. His shivering stopped and he grabbed onto it and smelled it. I
walked out of my room to the kitchen when I heard. . .
	"Adrian? Where are you?"
	I walked back to my room and saw his eyes were open and he was
smiling.
	"I'm right here. What's up?"
	"Can you sleep with me?"
	Ok, now there are 2 meanings to the phrase "sleep with me." It can
either mean literally sleeping and snoring -or- the other meaning,
actually messing around. I was hoping he meant the first one, but if he
meant the second meaning, that's ok too.
	"Uhhh, meaning?"
	"Oh, heh, well, sleeping, you know, snoring." He laughed. He has such a
cute laugh.
	"Ohhh, ok. Yeah. I can hold you." I took off my shirt and laid down
next to him. He was still warm and the smell of cherry candy and AXE
Touch filled my nose. That was such a smell. It was amazing. I was
already half asleep when I felt him turn over. He was facing me and
looking into my eyes. He smiled at me and I smiled back. He gave me a
strong kiss. I returned the kiss with such passion. A few minutes later,
I felt his tongue trying 2 gain entry into my mouth. I was a bit
hesitant because I had never done that before, girl or boy. I was a bit
nervous about all this. I was still a virgin. Everything was going so
fast. Then, I felt Jaime do something that threw out all my inhibitions
out the window and into the street into the oncoming Bx. 16 bus. I felt
him basically munching on this one spot on my neck. It was soooo
amazing. I felt like someone was giving me a strong massage on my neck
with coals. I wrapped my arms around him and held Jaime tightly against
my bare chest.
	"Mmmmm, Jaime, keep going. Right there. That spot. Ugh, yeaah."
	Jaime kept attacking that spot with such precision. He was kissing,
licking, sucking, and biting. It was an amazing feeling that I wished
wouldn't stop. Well, he did stop and kissed me on the lips.
	"Adrian. Are you ok? If you don't want to do this, it's fine. I
understand." He sounded so hurt. Like I didn't want him. Actually, in my
mind, I did. I wouldn't do this with anyone else. Just him.
	"Jaime, it's fine. I do want to do this with you. No one else. But I'm
just nervous because I'm a virgin. I didn't want you to know."
	"You're really a virgin? Me too, although I would've thought u had lost
yours years and years ago. But still, that is really sweet. I really do
love you Adrian Rodriguez."
	"I love you too Jaime Santana." I smiled and he gave me a kiss on my
lips. He broke the kiss and went back to the same spot on my neck. Now I
was only partially hard before, but now that Jaime returned to that
spot, I was fully hard. I felt my orgasm already building from that one
spot in my neck. I knew I was gonn blow in my pants very soon.
	"Ugh, Jaime, no, not there, please, I'm gonn cum in my pants. I don't
wanna make a mess."
	Jaime kept sucking on that spot. Then,  I felt his hands going down my
stomach and I felt him unbuckling my jeans.
	"Take em off. I wanna see. I'm guessing it's big." He said in a hush
airy voice.
	I took off my pants and left my boxers on. He smiled and put his hand
in my boxers. He grabbed onto my cock and I let out a loud gasp.
	"Ohhh, sorry. I won't do that."
	"Jaime, you gotta learn how to be gay. Any noise a guy makes when you
grab his cock is good. Especially a moan." I grabbed his hand and put it
back on my cock.
	"Think of this as an experiment." I said softly.
	He grabbed at my cock and slowly pulled it. While looking directly at
my eyes. He was nervous. I knew he was. It was obvious. Besides his hand
trembling on my cock, which, by the way, felt awesome, I didn't want him
to be nervous. Just natural.
	He continued kissing down my neck and I began breathing harder. I just
wanted to blow but it felt like he had this natural ability to not let
me till he said I could. It was mind blowing. He starting kissing at my
chest. Right where my heart was. I could have sworn I heard a moan
escape from him when he started kissing there. He felt my heartbeat,
every pulse, every fast beat. It was like he wanted to be a part of
that. He took his hand off my cock and put it on my balls. His hand was
so warm. He jus softly moved my balls around and I let a loud moan be
released from my mouth. He started kissing and licking my left nipple
and it became hard instantly. He never once lost his rhythm. Everything
was like a metronome. It was all in sync. No way this was his first
time. He started moving down more, down to my stomach. He licked each of
my abs softly and slowly. It sent such a sensation that I wished he
would stay there and not go lower. He licked my innie belly button and I
grabbed his head and held him there. His tongue continued going in
circles on that spot. I ran my fingers through his hair and he lifted
his head and smiled at me.
	"How do you feel?"
	"Jaime, you're really good at this."
	He gave me a smile and continued going down. He grabbed the shaft of my
cock and breathed on it. My cock gave a large twitch. He grabbed it more
forcefully and gave it a squeeze. I felt a big drop of precum slip out.
I laid my head back on the pillow. I was breathing hard but that's when
everything changed. I felt something warm on my head. I looked up and
saw Jaime's tongue on my cock head. His tongue was circling around my
slit and darting over it. I kept staring at him. It was amazing. He
kissed my head and gave me a smile. He opened his mouth and started
taking my cock into his throat. I let out a loud moan and he swirled his
tongue all over my shaft. I looked down at him again and was amazed that
he had taken all my 8 and a half inches of uncut cock into his throat.
He started swallowing and I felt his muscles tighten around my cock
head. I was gonn blow soon. I already felt the pressure reaching
critical. He swallowed one last time and that was it. My cock twitched
and I felt my cum overflowing out.
	"Jaime, I'm gonn cum. You gotta get off my cock."
	He stayed on my cock and I started shooting my cum into his throat. The
first 3 loads went straigth into his stomach. He lifted his head and
started sucking on my head and the rest of my load was shot into his
mouth. Six large ropes of cum rocketted out of my cock and went into his
mouth. He took my load and left it in his mouth. He looked at me and
smiled.
	"Jaime, is it in your mouth?" I looked at him as he nodded and I moved
to kiss him. I gave him a hard kiss, and I shoved my tongue into his
mouth and started tasting my cum swirling in my mouth.
	"Why don't we both swallow the load I shot."
	"Ok. It does taste good. We shouldn't waste it." We started laughing
and we swallowed my load at the same time.
	"Hmm, it is good. You were right Jaime." I started laughing and I
pulled him next to me to hold him. He came up to me and put his head on
my chest. He held my hands and I wrapped my arms around him. He was so
warm. I kissed him on his neck and put my head on his shoulder.
	"Adrian. How long do you think we'll be together?"
	"A really long time. I'm really in love with you."
	"Me too, but, uhh, there's something you need to know."
	Uh oh. I knew this was too good to be true. Now what. I was beginning
to get happy and now him telling me this.

Continued in Chapter 4
Hey everyone. Hope you like Chapter 3. There's gonn be some drama
happening soon. Check out my yahoo group and join. Send me your
comments, questions, and spoiler alerts I'll give.

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Chapter 4, I will try for next week. But my classes and my new job might
make it difficult. Hope everyone likes this story.

Corey