Date: Mon, 18 Feb 2013 22:44:41 -0800 (PST) From: Walt Michael <waltmcheese@yahoo.com> Subject: I'll make you popular- Chapter 7 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. It is about 2 teenage boys who find themselves and what not. The story involves sex between them and between other people. If this offends you then click the x button in the upper right hand corner. If it does not then enjoy the story. Thank you everyone who has emailed me! It makes me happy to know people are enjoying the story! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ So today is the first day I'm seeing Logan. I have the worst case of butterflies. Like I don't understand how I can feel this nervous about seeing him? He told me his was gay, he told me after he gave me a hand-job! Like, I don't have to question his feelings anymore. I feel like I'm going to throw up, I got a hand-job from Logan Kessler. Holy shit it is really hitting home right now. No, no Dylan you can do this. You can go to school and hang out with Logan. As much as I told myself that; I still continued to lie in my bed in my boxers. I couldn't even force myself to get up. I head a light knock on my door and the voice of Zach. "Hey Dylan you awake?" I heard. "Yea buddy come on in," I said. I pulled the blanket up to cover my lower body and sat up. "What is it Zach?" "Umm, I was wondering if you could... Umm, take my clothes shopping later today or tomorrow?" He said. He walked into my room in only his white briefs, was looking down at the ground. This was not like my happy brother at all. He seemed nervous and scared. "Come here and sit on the bed with me." I said to him, which he did. "Why don't you ask Mom or Dad to take you?" "Well, I would be I hate shopping with them. They never get what I want," He said, "plus I want to switch to boxers, and when I asked mom to buy me some, she said no. She said she wants me to be supported until I am 15." "That's the same thing she said to me, when I was your age" I said to him, "I'll talk to Mom or Dad about driving us to the mall this week. Is there any particular reason you want to switch over Zach? You seemed to love wearing your briefs." "Well, the guys at school are making fun of me for still wearing little kid undies." He said. "I just want them to stop." "You shouldn't let them bother you Zach. It's one of the things Logan told me. To not let people get to you like that. If you let them see it bothers you they will continue to do it," I said, "But if you still want to switch over. I'll go with you, but to keep mom happy how bout we get you boxer-briefs instead. That way you will still have the support she wants, but it will also stop them from teasing you." "That works! Thank you Dylan!" He said. He lounged forward and hugged me. Which made me laugh. This was the Zach I know and love. "Now get back to your room. I need to get ready for school." And with that Zach went back to his room and me to the shower. When I got done eating breakfast I heard a knock at the door. I felt my heart speed up at that. Oh god here was here. Logan was here. What do I say to him? Do I bring up what happened? Do I just ignore everything and allow him to bring it up? Oh god I feel like I'm going to lose my breakfast. I walked over to the door and opened it up and there he stood. The sun was rising up behind him and he looked like he glowed from it. He was wearing a red shirt that just made him look amazing. Along with these grey skinny jeans, this guy was too hot to be gay. But he is, and he likes me. "You ready to go?" He said. His voice instantly calmed all the nerves I had in my body. His voice seemed to hold the tone of I know what you're thinking. "Yea, one sec let me grab my bag." It turned back to the kitchen and placed my dishes in the dishwasher and grabbed my bag that was on the floor. "Let's go." I said with a smile. This was going to be a good day. We sat in the car on the way to school. I kept glancing over at Logan, which seemed to make him smile. "What do you keep looking at me for?" He said to me. "It's not like this is the first time you've seen me." "Well it's the first time I've seen you after what happened on Friday." "Yeah it is. Did you like that or something?" He said to me. "Well... yea it was... fun." I said blushing. "Only fun? I thought it was more than fun. I'm guessing you didn't enjoy it that much." "No I loved it!" I said. Logan started laughing at that. It hit me that he was just joking around with me. "You jerk." "I tend to be yes," He said, "That was your first sexual experience I'm guessing." "Yea it was." "You mean you and Collin never had fun like that when you were younger?" "Me and Colin? No never, he's my best friend. I don't think I could ever think of him in the sexual nature. We know too much about each other." "Oh wow. It seemed that you too would be that close. Seeing as you guys have `punishments'" "It's nothing like that at all!" I said with a blush, "I mean we did the show me yours thing when we were like 10-11, but we never touched each other." I saw the smirked Logan had on his face. I can't believe he can easily get me to say things like this. How do I keep falling for that? "What you never did anything with another guy?" I said. "No I have, you'd be surprised at the guy it was also." "It wasn't Jason was it?" "Jason? Nah not him, he's extremely straight plus he's basically my older brother and no, before you ask it was not Jjay." "What other guy friends do you have?" I said to him. "Jake Fahri," "Wait, Jake Fahri, like your mortal enemy Jake Fahri; the number one of your class Jake Fahri? That Jake Fahri?" "Yep that Jake Fahri; we use to be best friends. Met in kindergarten, we were inseparable. One night when we were around 11 years old, I was sleeping over his house and I woke up to the sounds of his bed springs. I was asleep on the floor of his room and I sat up to see him going to town on himself. He had his eyes closed, at the time he didn't have the muscles that he has now, but as I watched him. It was actually the moment I realized I was gay. I was wondering why I wasn't noticing girls that way Jake and a few of the other guys we hung out with were," He said, "Well anyway, I got up slowly and made my way over to the bed. He still didn't notice I was awake. I reached out and grabbed his cock. His eyes shot open and had a look of pure fright on him. I slowly started to jack him off. After a couple of seconds he started to moan. I remember that sound, it was the sound of someone in pure ecstasy. Even though it was just a hangjob. It took about thirty seconds after I started to jack him off that he shot. It wasn't much just one volley really. He sat up and looked at me confused. "What surprised me next was he pushed me down onto his bed and straddled me. Honestly I was scared. Here was my best friend that I just jacked off and he was in the perfect position to start punching me if he wished. Jake always has had the violent streak less so back then for two reasons really; 1 was because we were younger so we couldn't do as much and two was because I always calmed him down. He was the violent one while I was the calm one. It made us a perfect pair." "So he was straddling me, his hand went to my cheek which caused me to flinch. He slowly rubbed my face. Then he reached down and pulled off my shirt and crawled down and pulled off my pants. Leaving me in only my briefs; I don't remember what he said, but I do know he made a remark about me still wearing briefs. It was said jokingly, I remember smiling at it. It was funny that he made fun of me for that. He only stopped wearing them 3 months prior to that exchange, and he still wore them in the summer time when we went camping with my aunt and uncle. In fact I actually remember him wearing briefs more often after that exchange when we slept over each others houses." "Anyway, as I was saying he pulled my underwear down, letting me free. He took my dick in his hand and started to jack me off. He stopped after probably about thirty seconds before he leaned down and kissed it, and then he took it in his mouth..." "Wait are you saying Jake gave you a blow job? He willingly gave you a blow job? Like without being asked?" "Yea I was surprised at the time also. Remember I thought I was going to be punched in the face a few seconds before it happened. I would love to say that I lasted a long time getting a blow job. It had to have been only 15, 20 seconds; half a minute at most, before I told Jake I was close. He pulled off me and started to jack me off the rest of the way. I volleyed twice, breathing hard. We looked at each other, his cum on his chest, mine on mine. We smiled at each other; this was another thing we could share together. Another thing to add to our friendship, the friendship which only lasted another five years..." "Do you miss it? I mean the closeness you two had?" I asked. "There are times I do. Then I remember the person he is now. He is power hungry, which is exactly what drove the wedge between us. That and he was scared I was going to reveal everything I know about him." I never knew Logan and Jake were friends. They just seemed like they could never be. I mean as Logan said. Jake was violent while he was calm. They were polar opposites how could polar opposites me best friends? I guess when you are a kid it doesn't matter what people are like. Who your best friends is, is all that matters. "What do you mean everything you know about him?" "Jake and I went farther than blow jobs Dylan. Jake was a hungry bottom for a few years." "No... You fucked Jake?" I said. "As weird as it might be, he wanted to try it. So we did. I mean we both tried receiving, but I found myself liking the top part more, while he liked the bottom part more. It worked perfectly for us." That was just unbelievable, not only were Jake Fahri and Logan Kessler former best friends. They use to have sex... with Jake taking it. That was just incredible. But how did such a friendship go slow so fast? Two people who trusted each other enough to go that far... what screwed it over? "If you don't mind me asking; um... what ended your friendship with Jake?" "The 15 did... I was chosen by Jason Arnota to be the next number one. Jake was chosen by the number two of that year. We found out at the party the only reason Jake was chosen was because they knew if he wasn't I wouldn't have joined and they wanted me in the 15. It hit Jake right in the ego. Pissed him off royally. He always saw himself as the leader of the two of us, well three technically Amanda has joined our group in 8th grade. It hit him hard to know he wasn't the one everyone wanted. Instead it was one of his `minions.' He hide it well at first. I could see right from the beginning it was eating him up, but I ignored it. I was finally getting attention. Something I never received from my parents. Around March of that year, he asked Amanda out, thinking I was about to take her as my own girlfriend. I had told Amanda a few weeks before that about my sexuality. She was going to help me cover it until college. Jake didn't know that, when she turned him down in favor of me. He went off, he played a physical war, while I went with my mental aspect of it; which acutally caused me to win the war, but I decided, after talking to Amanda and Jason. That the best thing to happen would be for me to take a lower number and Jake to win. with the war ending with me stepping down as to be number one and taking number seven and Amanda and him dating." "She only agreed to date him because I wasn't going to be able to keep him calm anymore. It would be her job from then on. Until either we graduate or he loses his spot in the 15." We arrived at school at that moment parked in Logan spot. For the first time since I first saw Logan last year. He actually seemed to be on the verge of tears. "I'm sorry, for making you talk about this. I didn't mean to upset you," I said. "It's okay. I just... it's okay we need to get heading to class. I'll pick you up after school? We got our practice today." He said. He seemed to force a smile when he looked over at me. "Okay... I'll see you after school then." I said. We went our separate ways. God, I am such an idiot. I finally get a boyfriend and I get him to start talking about other guys he's been with! Not only that but I forced him to remember his former best friend turn enemy. Gah I am royally screwing up this relationship and it barely started! How the hell am I going to last the next 80 years, if I can't even get the first week correct! Did I just think me and Logan are going to last the next 80 years? It's weird to think that my first boyfriend might be my only one; especially this early in the relationship. I hope I don't screw up anymore... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Well there is the seventh chapter of 'I'll Make you Popular' I hope you enjoyed it. I appologize for all the grammar mistakes. I also ask you to be patient in how long it will take me to update. I'm really bad at focusing. If you have any criticism I would love to hear it.