Date: Fri, 23 Dec 2005 12:17:47 -0700
From: Samuel Forte' III <fallenangel595@hotmail.com>
Subject: finding andrew-chapter 10

** This story is a true story, telling of people and events that have taken
place in the last three to four years. I have the consent of the others who
are involved to use them, but no last names will be used for privacy
reasons. This story will focus around two people as they stumble upon each
during high school and find themselves falling for one another. They are
able to survive the trials, tribulations, and difficulties that are thrown
at them and from each other until everything comes to an abrupt end...All
rights to this story are mine (lol well it is based on MY experiences) so
no copying or publishing without my consent!**


                         Finding Andrew
              Chapter 10: A Late Birthday Present


     He would miss the following week of school, but he was a quick healer.
I am too, but for him to be able to bounce back so quick after the ribs was
impressive. He always was a tough guy though. I did get a ride from his
brother everyday to see how he was doing.  Jason stayed in and the three of
us talked. I laughed inside because you could see that Andrew just wanted
to tell his brother to leave, but he didn't want to break the mood. Jason
has admitted to me that he wasn't always there for his brother and he made
it a goal to change that. So far, so good.

     Christmas was quickly approaching and it was the week before finals
when we took a step forward. He was back just in time for our basketball
tournament in PE.  I knew that he wasn't in his regular form just yet, so I
did my best MJ (Michael Jordan if you didn't know who I was referring to)
impression and carried our team on my back to win it all. Even with that,
Andrew did have some depressing news. If we ever missed class, we had to
run a mile in order for us to make it up. So Andrew had 96 laps to run! He
wasn't thrilled about it, but I promised him that I would run with him so
he would have someone to make it go faster.

     It was Tuesday of our finals week when he would finally get to his
last 18. We had to go in and run before 1st period for them to count since
we didn't want to miss lunch. We were the only ones running that day and we
finished pretty quick. He gave me a thumbs up on the last lap and we broke
until a full run for the finish line. I dove in after him as we finished
laughing.  Coach Baker shook his head and told Andrew that he was happy he
was able to finish and that he hopes he'll be back to normal. He nodded in
response and we headed back to the locker room.  Once inside Andrew started
to talk.

"Thanks, Sam."

"Don't mention it buddy."

"Not for the laps...For standing by me and just caring...I really
appreciate it."

"That's what I'm here for." He grinned meekly as his body was still a
little sore.

"Now that I think about it, I never gave you your birthday present."

"Don't worry about it. As long as you get back to one hundred percent, I'm
happy."

"I REALLY want to give you your gift though." He pleaded. When I again
objected, he gave me the sad puppy dog eyes. Could anyone really say no to
that?

"Ok, ok. Damn you're so cute when you whine." He laughed as I started to
change back into my clothes. He followed suit. Once I was stripped down to
my boxers, he reached over and slipped his hands inside my boxers.

"Looks like your other half isn't complaining." He laughed and all I could
do was let out a nervous laugh. "Ok, I'm not going to force you. I just
want to show that I really like you."

"I know...I just don't know if I'm ready."

"I can wait then. Like I said, I want to help you through this."

"Yea, but do you really have to do this here? In the locker room?" We had
talked about this on the phone a few times. He said that it would be better
the first thing that anything happened between us to be there. It would
help erase my thoughts of my previous "experience" there. It made sense,
but when it came down to it, I was so nervous. I figured that he knew what
he was doing and would let him have the control. Then again, he was a few
years younger so how could I really know that he knew what he was doing?
Hmmm... "Don't answer that.  What if someone comes in and spots us?"

"Too bad for them." We laughed as I finished changing back into my clothes.
He was still in his boxers as we stared at each other for what seemed like
forever. Looking into his eyes I could see that he was still in the
mood...but he was looking to gauge my reaction.

"Fine. Hurry up and change. I can't believe I'm going to do this." He
grinned as he took out his towel and clothes.

"Calm down, Sam. Now I'm feeling pretty smelly so I'm going to take a quick
shower." He dropped his boxers and I quickly turned away as he stood there
in all his glory. You would think having swimming together that I would
have seen "it" already, but I never had the balls to look.  He patted me on
the back as I started to blush from embarrassment. "I'll be right back so
don't go anywhere." He turned away and headed off to the shower. I heard
the water come on and him singing some stupid song to get me laughing. I
was starting to get a little worried as I wasn't sure if I was so ready to
move on. In my mind, this was a huge step. What would happen if I freaked
out? What if he got aggressive? I had to will myself to stay calm as my
mind went straight to DJ.  Andrew had quietly dressed while I was having
those thoughts and he scared the hell out of me when he grabbed my
shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Andrew. I'm just nervous."

"No problem. Let's head to the back." We walked in silence as he sat down
across from me.  "Look at me." I looked up as he stared back into my
eyes. "I'm not going to make you do anything that you aren't ready for...or
something that you don't want."

"I wouldn't say I don't want to...I just don't know if I can."

"I'm going to be honest. I don't really know what to tell you. That sucks I
know, but I want you to know that you can trust me. If you want me to stop
just let me know. I'm here for you. Ok?"

"..."

"OK?"

"Sure."

"You don't sound too convinced." He laid down next to me with his head
falling into my lap. He stared up at me, waiting for some kind of answer.

"It's not that...I trust you so don't think I don't."

"Ok." He sat up and started to rub my shoulders to ease my tension. That
was able to calm me down as his hands started to move lower and lower. I
thought back to the first time that I saw him. Physical attraction was
something I never really let control me, but he was one of the few times
that I would ever let that happen. I was fortunate that he was a good
person and had a great personality to boot. He never pushed me when it came
to anything sexual and usually let me make the first move. I knew that deep
down inside he was itching for something to happen. If you're a teen now
you know how it is and if you're older you remember how it was. At the
time, I really felt that I kind of owed him for it and yes I knew it was
wrong thinking at the time. I just felt bad that he waited on me. He hid it
well though for someone who lets his emotions sit on his sleeve.

     He brought his face to mine as he pulled me in for a kiss as his other
hand was busy unzipping my jeans. All nervousness was lost as soon as our
lips touched. At that point, I was still soft and my little buddy responded
instantly. I don't think I ever got as hard as I did that day. Nothing like
a real first time! Nothing! He fished his prize out of my boxers and dove
down on it. His quickness caught me by surprise as I let out a loud moan. I
did know where I was, but it felt so great! He bobbed up and down my 6 ½
inches. I had to result to humming my approval as I ran my fingers through
his hair. The warmth of his mouth was a whole new feeling and I wasn't
going to last too long as I started to feel the all too familiar feeling.

"Oh fuck! Andrew I'm about to..."

     I didn't even finish as a forced myself farther into his mouth and
started to shoot. It seemed like it was going to keep going as I shot eight
times into his mouth.  He did his best to swallow, but some did dribble out
the sides of his mouth. After swallowing, he licked the remains off and
then pulled up for a kiss.

"WOW! Andrew that was great!"

"Really?" He asked nervously. I see why they say guys are better at giving
blowjobs. Not like I've got one from a female, but when you really think
about it, it makes sense. A guy knows what he likes.

"Hell yea." He smiled as I zipped up. I reached out for his, but he slapped
my hands away.

"Not until you're really ready. You don't owe it to me."

"But Andrew..."

"No buts. That was for you. I can wait until you're really ready." He said
with a comforting smile.

"Ok....thanks." He nodded his approval and I headed over to the sinks to
throw some water on my face.

"I'm glad you liked it. I just want to make you happy, dude." He did the
same and decided that it would be a good idea to fix up his hair.

"I can't wait to see what else you plan on doing to make me happy. Uhh,
sorry that I didn't warn you..."

"No worries. I wasn't going to pull off anyway."

"Really?"

"Why should I? I wanted to see what it tastes like anyway."

"Tastes a little sweet doesn't it?"

"...Yea...but how do you..." I grinned as he stared at me in
disbelief. "You actually taste your own stuff?"

"Why not? Kind of lets me know how it will be later." I laughed as he still
stood there. "But we should get going before we have a round two." I winked
bringing a smile to his face. We made it out the door just in time for
access to end. Off to our finals. I wished him luck as he headed off.  I'm
glad that I had an easy final because my mind was far from doing math. I
did a lot of thinking as a breezed through the problems. I felt bad about
him not letting me return the favor, but I would make it up later. I was
just happy to see that I was able to make it through without letting my
mind wander off. There was no way I could ever look at the locker room the
same ever again! We made it through the rest of the week without anything
too eventful happening.  He rejoined wrestling the following week as we
became the DCWF Tag Team Champs the day before Christmas. It was a great
feeling and somewhere in a binder, that pic of us holding the belts is
there. Speaking of Christmas, we got to hang out for a little bit and I got
him something.  It was a porcelain figure of two boys goofing around. The
bigger guy was giving the other one a piggyback ride running through some
grass. In front of the little stand was a block with "Friends Forever"
etched into it. He was thrilled and gave me a big hug in front of his mom
and dad. I was a little embarrassed, but they all just laughed. He ran up
to his room as he put it on top of his dresser which was across the room
from his bed. He said he put it there so it would be the first thing he saw
when he woke up and the last thing when going to sleep. We never got time
alone, but we did enjoy playing video games...I even played football with
his brother and a few of their friends in a snow game. Of course we were on
the same team...and came out on top! Things were rolling along pretty
good. Mario didn't have the heart to talk to me as he knew that he wasn't
too high up on my list. I did do something nice for him for Christmas
though. I knocked on his door after I got back from Andrew's house.

"Hey Sam. Merry Christmas!" Mike said as he pulled me in.

"Same to you Mikey. Is Mario around?"

"Yea, he's in his room."

"Ok. I have a present for him."

"Really? Not anything bad is it?"

"Of course it is. You know how it is." We laughed as he walked with me to
his room. He opened the door to find him playing video games. He saw me and
immediately turned his head back to the tv. Mike nodded and whispered a
word of thanks as he walked downstairs to join the rest of the family. I
closed the door as I took a seat next to him.

"Merry Christmas, buddy."

"Sure."

"I have a present for you."

"Why are you here?"

"What kind of question is that? I just wanted to bring your present by and
see what you've been up to."

"Well the thing I've wished for the last few years I haven't got and I
don't think its going to change now." He continued to play his game as I
sat there contemplating what to say.

"Look man. We've been through a lot. No doubt about that....but I still see
you as my best friend."

"Really?" He asked with a surprised look.

"Well not BEST, but still a very good one. It did sound good though didn't
it?" He laughed as I pulled him in for a hug. It was just a friendly,
casual hug.

"I don't deserve to have someone like you care about me." He said as he
gripped me tighter.

"I can't argue that, but you know I always will have your back. Through the
good and bad.  You're like a brother to me."

"Thanks, Sam." He said as he started to open his gift. He was happy to find
two tickets to a concert of one his favorite rock bands. "Sweet! Oh man I
owe you big time.  Thanks."

"Don't mention it. We cool?"

"Yea." We bumped fists as he walked me to the door. "Before you go, I have
a question?"

"Shoot."

"I guess that Andrew told you what I did...didn't he?" He asked with a
nervous tone.

"...Yea he did...but I'm going to put that behind me...for the sake of
everyone. I'm going out with him again and I'm still going to be your
friend." He cringed when I said that I was going back out with him. He knew
me pretty good so I'm sure he figured it anyway.

"Cool."

"Take it easy. And remember what I said...I'm always going to be a good
friend for you."

"But aren't you mad that I didn't get you anything?"

"Not at all. As long as I have you as a friend, that's all I need." I said
with a smile. He nodded as I turned to walk across the grass. I didn't
think I would end up doing that, but it seemed that he was going to be cool
with it. I knew better, but I held out hope.

     The rest of Christmas Break was uneventful. Andrew and I spent some
time with our other friends and talked on the phone every night. He really
was a talker, but I also knew that he really only talked to me. We talked
about lots of things (including what you think too) and we both looked
forward to seeing each other in school once it started back up.  We would
have PE first thing in the morning and when Monday came things turned out
to be very interesting for both of us.

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Part 1 is officially finished. I can't tell you the name of it because it
would be too easy to guess the rest :p I'm already working on the second
part and I'm sure you guys will like it as much as the first. I won't get
into it, but things will continue on. A few more characters will be
introduced and a few more events will happen. I'm sure you can guess who
will be involved in a few...even I get to have some interesting
moments. C11 will be up after Christmas...and speaking of that, Happy
Holidays to everyone and be safe :)

Chapter 11: Meeting Justin