Date: Thu, 13 Sep 2001 21:14:12 EDT
From: EnglishPoet16@aol.com
Subject: Love's Last Kiss - Chapter 3

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Author's Note:
Hey, everyone! I thought I would never finish chapter 3! I just wasn't sure
how to go about writing it...Well, it may definitely not be as long as I want
it, but here it is! As always let me know what you think of it! I'm always up
for suggestions, chat, or whatever! E-mail me at EnglishPoet16@aol.com! Hope
you like!

Love's Last Kiss
Chapter 3
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 Then something occurred to me. How had Lucas known which room was mine?
    " Lucas?" I whispered. He sniffed.
    " Yeah?"
    " How did you know which window to climb in?" I asked.
    " Oh, sorry. Well I told you about Paul. He used to live here. He moved
away about a    year ago. I just figured you would choose this room.Lucky
guess, huh?" He tried to    smile through his tears.
God, he was so beautiful. I felt myself growing hard. Was I always
horny?Something in his eyes changed and I knew he was feeling it too.
    " You are so beautiful Lucas. When you told me to leave earlier, a part
of me died. I   was scared I had lost you as a friend."
    " Don't ever think that. I hope in time we can become more than friends
Brad."
As I looked into his smiling face, I knew that this wasn't about sex. It was
about friendship and most of all...trust. I sighed contentedly. We were both
horny as hell but at the moment it didn't matter. What mattered was that we
knew we weren't alone and a feeling of peace settled in my stomach. I
snuggled into the covers and Lucas slipped his arms around me, holding me
close. We lay arms and legs intwined. It was strangely erotic, this closeness,
the feeling of his lean body pressing into mine. Sleep washed over me and
with that came the morning.
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I yawned and glanced at my clock sleepily. It was 7:00! Rolling over I
quickly found that Lucas was no longer there. I wondered when he had gone
home. I didn't recall hearing him leave. Oh well. I could still smell his
scent in the covers and I laid face down and inhaled his sweet aroma.
    "What are you doing?" Heather's voice spoke up from the doorway.
Okay, I loved my sister, but sometimes she picked the worst times to talk to
me.
    " I'm trying to suffocate myself." I said quickly.
    " Well, it's not working. Keep trying. Mom had to leave early and I
thought she had     already woken you up."
    "What's for breakfast?"
    "Cereal or Pop-Tarts. Your pick." She said.
I groaned and she shut my door so I could get dressed. On my way out the door
I grabbed two Pop-Tarts and stuffed one in my mouth and the other I held. I
had just rounded the corner when it hit me. I flew to the ground, Pop-Tart
flying out of my mouth. I angrily began to brush myself off, ready to give
the person who pushed me a piece of my mind.
    "Shit!" I cursed then stopped short as lips that were sweet like vanilla
descended upon  mine.
Lucas. What a wake up call. He pulled back and winked at me. He was so
adorable in the mornings, I thought. His hair was a little disheveled, giving
him the sleepy look. He grabbed my other Pop-Tart and began eating it so
heartily that I had to laugh.
    "What's the matter? Didn't you eat breakfast this morning?" I asked
    laughingly.
    "No. Couldn't stand the silence at the breakfast table. I do have to give
my Mom credit,  at least she tries." He said and shrugged.
I could see the hurt appear in his eyes but just as quickly, it disappeared.
He reached out a hand and helped me up. Wanting to change the subject, I bent
over and bit the rest of the Pop-Tart that was hanging out of Lucas' mouth.
This surprised me. I don't usually flirt like I was doing. What was it about
this guy? Lucas seemed just as surprised then he laughed and we walked the
rest of the way to school together.
I found it hard to concentrate in first period. I kept glancing at Lucas out
of the corner of my eye. Sometimes I would catch him looking back and we'd
smile at one another. Lucas concentrated mainly on his classwork though. I
guess he was one of those who always strived for good grades. I was always
satisfied with a B or C. At the end of first period the announcements were
made and I barely paid any attention. I was thinking of how bad I wanted to
kiss Lucas. Oh, his sweet lips. Wait a minute! Did they just
announcebasketball tryouts today? Sweet!
    "Did they just say basketball tryouts?" I asked Lucas.
    "Yeah. In the gym at 4:00...why?" He asked.
I realized I had never told him I played basketball at my old school. I
hadn't even been practicing lately.
    "I played at my old school. I have to admit I was pretty good." I said.
    "I bet you were. You've got the height and body for it."
I knew his words would sound completely innocent to everyone else, but to me
they spoke differently. We smiled at one another.
    "Are you going to try out?" He asked.
    "Yeah, definitely! Want to come?"
    "Nah, I can't. I gotta go to the library and check out some books for
    English class."
    " Oh." I said. I was disappointed. I wanted him to see me in action.
    "But if you guys are still there on my way back, I'll stop by."
    "Good enough for me. Maybe we can go to your house afterwards." I
    suggested.
    "Maybe. If you're good." He replied.
I punched him in the shoulder and we both laughed. We were still laughing as
the bell rang. I guess it was just one of those things. I couldn't wait for
4:00. I was anxious to get out on the courts. I think some of my excitement
rubbed off on Emily too, because that's all I talked about in the class we
had together. I wondered suddenly if Emily knew about Lucas. Or at least if
she suspected. I figured if she didn't she'd probably be cool about it. I'd
have to talk to Lucas about that. Oh well. I concentrated on my work.
    "Good luck!" Emily called out as the bell rang and I left class.
At 4 o'clock, I was in the gym and dressed to play. I glanced around at the
others, trying to figure out who would be competition and who wouldn't. I
didn't see many threats. As soon as I thought this, another guy walked in. He
was running late. He slung his things on the bench beside me and began to
rapidly change. I watched discretely as he took off his shirt and tossed it
in his bag. His muscles rippled across his back.  Just as he was taking off
his
pants and putting on shorts, they blew the whistle to come out.
The first fifteen minutes were spent with our coach making introductions and
telling us what he would expect as far as teamwork. We didn't really get into
any major playing and I was slightly disappointed. We went through a few
drills mainly so the coach could see who was going to be good and who wasn't.
I played hard and so did the guy who was had come in late. (I later found out
his name was Jeff after the coach complimented him on his agility) I had to
admit he was good. I caught myself staring at his ass a couple of times and
felt guilty. Just as we were circling together for a talk from Coach Hayden,
Lucas walked in. He wavedand when no one else was looking, winked. I smiled
and tried to listen to what the coach was saying.
    "-and this looks to be a promising year. I see the beginnings of a great
team. But I     caution you don't be late to my practices or you'll be
benched next game. Now hit the  showers and get outta here!" He said with
good humor.
I pointed to the locker rooms and signaled Lucas to wait and he nodded. Ah,
the locker room. One of my favorite parts of practice. As I went in to grab a
towel from my bag and undress, Jeff approached me.
    "Hey good action out there on the courts Lucas. I can see I have some
    competition for a change. I'm looking forward to it." He said.
I stared into his eyes. They were the richest blue I had ever seen. I bet
they made many a girl swoon, I thought.
    "So am I. Basketball is the only thing I can show off at." I replied.
    "Oh I bet that isn't so. I bet you get all the girls." He said with a
grin.
Was it my imagination or was he flirting with me? Oh boy, I have to get out
of here. I walked into the shower area and quickly washed my body, skipping
my hair. I was in a hurry to see Lucas. I wanted to spend time with him this
afternoon. I barely glanced at the cute guys walking around nude around me. I
had other things on my mind. I had no idea what to expect from Jeff. It was
going to be an adventurous year. But mine and Lucas' love was strong, right?
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Oh if I could kill myself for ever doubting our love before. There was no
mistaking it as we made out in the confinement of his room. His mom was
downstairs making us brownies. I think she enjoyed the fact that Lucas had
finally met a new friend. From what I could gather, he'd be a lot popular if
he'd just talk more. When he had introduced us she had been very loving and
had hugged me tight. I felt very welcomed. I think part of the reason was that
she was lonely. Lucas told me he hardly ever spent time with her anymore and
was rarely home. Maybe she just enjoyed another presence in the house.
     Lucas nuzzled my neck and I moaned softly so as not to alert his mom's
attention. Our erections rubbed together through our clothes as Lucas lay on
top of me. We had practically ravished each other as soon as we got into his
room. He kissed his way down my naked chest. I wriggled beneath him and felt
his erection grow harder. Teasingly he stopped at my belly button and drove
his tongue deep within it. I felt the breath leave my body.
    "Feel good?" Lucas asked.
    "Mmm..." Was all I could reply.
I quickly rolled him over so that I was on top. Feeling mischievous, I bit
down on the tops of his pants and dipped my tongue just inside the waistband.
He stiffened. I unbuttoned them and using my teeth, dragged the zipper down
so they were unzipped. I heard his slight intake of breath. I wanted to touch
him this time. I pulled his pants off.
    " Lucas! Brad! Brownies are ready! I fixed you both a glass of milk." His
mom yelled  from the bottom of the stairway.
    "Thanks mom!" Lucas yelled back through gritted teeth.
We both groaned out loud and reluctantly got dressed. As he was about to open
the door, I grabbed his arm. Not hesitating, I slipped my hand down hispants
and grabbed his cock in my hand. Quickly I leaned over and kissed him,
forcing my tongue into his mouth. I pulled away and took my hand out of his
pants.
    "Damn, I love you. You make me so hard." Lucas said and we both laughed.
    "Oh, so that's the only reason you love me? Because I make you hard?" I
teased.
    "You know it!" Lucas said and sideswiped me as I made a grab for him.
Sometimes I felt so much love for him it was hard to breathe.
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Okay, so there it is! I'm not sure how well I did so please let me know!
There's more excitement to come so look for Chapter 4 to be up as soon as I
can! Things have been busy so it may be a week or two. I was going to leave
this one at a cliffhanger(I love those) but decided not too! Give me a shout!