Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2000 00:20:22 EDT
From: BaronAVR@aol.com
Subject: Our First Time Together, Part 8

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    All rights are reserved by the author.  This is a true story.
     This series, 'Our First Time Together' consists of excerpts from my
autobiography, 'The Prince Of Main Street.'  I have yet to find a publisher
for it, so my boyfriend Terry has encouraged me to post these here.  It is in
a way a 'prequel' to his story, "Anything to Turn You On....".  You get to
see how and why some of the people in that story came into my life, including
TJ himself (Coming up soon).  LET ME KNOW IF YOU LIKE IT AND WANT MORE!!!
E-mail me at : BaronAVR@aol.com.  This book deals with my four years of high
school and my first boyfriend, Jesse Dahlinger.  'The Prince of Main Street'
is dedicated to him and his memory.
        Thank you for reading and E-MAIL ME if you want more! - Andy van Ryan


	     Our First Time Together
			 by Andrew Simon van Ryan
			Copyright 2000. All Rights Reserved
		          From the book "The Prince of Main Street"
			            by Andrew van Ryan
				   Part Eight

	Jesse shook me awake. "Hey, Andy! Don't sleep all day! It's almost
two o'clock!" ."Huh? What'd ya say?...." It sounded like I had cotton in my
ears. I sat up, rubbing my eyes. "Don't sleep all day! We've got two songs
to learn, remember?" Jess and I had made it a goal to learn two songs per
day for the week we were at the beach house. "Wait a second, my ears are
plugged up or something" I said. I tried several methods to get
relief. They finally cleared when I held my nose and blew. "There. Now I
can hear". " Want something to eat?" Jesse said as he made his way towards
the door. "No........ I don't feel much like eating. I've got a little bit
of a headache, too" I answered. Jesse stopped and turned to look at
me. "You're not getting sick, are you?" he questioned. "I hope not" I
replied, crawling out of the bed. "Shit, I'm sore all over. Every muscle
hurts! What the hell did you do to me, Jesse?"
	"I didn't do anything! You were doing it to me!" he smiled and said
"You were really horny! You did it until you passed out!". Then his
expression changed to a concerned one. "Andy, you don't look too good. Let
me feel your forehead" He came over and put his hand on my head "Shit! Your
burning up! Let me get my Mom's bag!" Jesse got his Mom's medical bag and
put a thermometer in my mouth.
	"Andy, you're sick" he said. "It's a hundred and one!". "Oh, crap!"
I sighed and laid back down. "That sucks. I probably caught something from
Linda" I whined. "Linda! Why Linda?" Jesse smiled. "Cause women are Aliens"
I said, sounding depressed. Jesse howled. "Oh, man! I forgot about that!
That was so funny last night! Where did you think that up, anyway?" I
giggled, remembering the girls faces at the theater. "Oh, you liked that?"
I asked as I snuggled down in the bed. "Yeah, totally freaked everyone out!
Hey, Andy. About Linda and Faye" Jesse looked suddenly serious. "It's not
all that bad, is it? I mean, I understand why you don't like it. Neither do
I. In fact, I'm kind of scared of Faye. She's so aggressive. But look at it
this way. Linda and Faye are super popular with everyone. Linda's Dad is
rich and bought her a cool car. Faye's the head of the Dance committee, and
we would probably benefit from dating them. Linda's a Sophomore, too. That
would sure impress the other guys at school. You, a freshman, dating the
prettiest, richest, most popular girl there. Faye's pretty, too. Other guys
would be jealous of us. And we'd have the fun of knowing that the girls are
making out with two faggots! I think that's kind of funny and sexy, in a
way".
	Don't ask me why, I just do!" he stated. "I know exactly what you
mean!" I laughed.
	"So, don't you see, if we go along with this, the worst that could
happen is they decide they don't like us" Jesse said. He couldn't have even
guessed what the worst would be, even though they did like us and that the
four of us would be going out together for a long time to come.
	 I was sick. I spent the next two days in bed. Jesse, Mary, Linda
and Faye all looked in on me, trying to get me feeling better. Linda was
sick, too. She would slip over to see me when her Dad was out. Faye kept
Jesse on edge, what with the way she would suddenly jump him without
warning.
	Like when Linda, Jesse and Faye were sitting on my bed. We were all
talking when Faye suddenly grabbed Jesse and began kissing him. They rolled
right over on top of me.  "Hey, Watch it!" I cried, spilling the cup of tea
Linda had made for me. "You're crushing my legs, you perverts! Get off!" I
protested. "Faye! Stop molesting Jesse!" Linda giggled. I rolled away to
set the tea cup on the night stand. As I did, Linda pulled up the blankets
and jumped in bed with me. "Hello! What's this all about?" I said, being
very suprised. "Well, I'm sick, too!" Linda smiled.
	 She spent most of that day sitting in bed with me, talking and
laughing. Mary was home, so the girls didn't try to do anything more that
sneak a few minutes of kissing here and there. Mostly we talked. Actually,
I found Linda very fun to be with. She was as smart as she was pretty. Once
I thought how much of a waste it was for her to like me, a gay boy. Then It
hit me. Why shouldn't she like me? If she was enjoying it, then fine. I
mean, I was never going to love her. I loved Jesse. But Linda was fun. I
did like her. So, why shouldn't I go out with her.
	That whole day she sat in bed with me, holding my arm, snuggled up
against me as we talked. Jesse even brought us lunch in bed. He and Faye
sat on the end of the bed, or on the floor. They would talk for a while
then Faye would jump him and they'd roll about on the floor some more.
	 Linda and I kissed a bit, but something else important
happened. We became friends. I knew when the girls left that evening that
Linda and I would be good friends for a long time
	 Before we returned home from the beach house, it was
official. Linda and I were 'boyfriend and girlfriend'. I teased Jesse that
he and Faye were 'Master and Love slave'. He laughed, saying that was the
way Faye liked it.
	Linda referred to me as Andrew. Except when we were alone. Then she
would call me Prince Andrew. I liked the attention, but I was uneasy being
alone together. Fortunately, Jesse and Faye were never far away. Friday was
the last day at the beach.
	We got home Saturday morning and I went straight to bed. Jesse took
care of me and Mary went to work. We were alone again and I felt better for
it. "We officially have girlfriends now. I guess if we were under any
suspicion, this will end it" I said as we lay in bed together "I wonder
what the other guys will say?"
	"Yeah, especially what they'll say about you and Linda" Jess
replied, staring at the ceiling. "Why Linda and me?" I questioned. "Oh,
'cause they all wish they were dating Linda. She IS very good looking,
Andy!" he replied as he rolled over to look at me. "Yes, I think so, I
guess. I don't really notice girls, but I had noticed her. She kinda'
stands out. She's really pretty nice. I think she'll make a good friend, as
long as she doesn't try to take me away from you" I said smiling.
	 Jesse frowned. "Oh, she may try! But I'm not letting you go!
You're mine!" he said and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around him and I
could feel my cock start to harden. Then the phone rang. "Damn it!" I
cried.
	"Hello?" Jesse answered "Hey, Doug! We got back this morning. What?
Where did you hear that from? Yeah, it's true! Yeah, he's right here, wanna
talk to him?" With that Jesse handed me the phone. "Hello?" I spoke gently
"Andy!" Doug's voice was so loud I nearly threw the phone away! "Hey, not
so loud! What's up, Doug?".
	"You son of a bitch!" he cried "You're dating Linda Hamilton,
aren't you?". "Uh, well, yeah. We met at the beach and I've been seeing her
for almost a week now" I answered
	"I know!" Doug interrupted "Everybody in Fullerton knows and almost
everyone in Yorba Linda knows as well. Everyone except Les and Eric, that
is".
	"Oh, well who cares about Les and Eric. They're ass holes anyway" I
said.
	"You sound pretty cocky about it" Doug continued "You do know that
Eric's been after Linda the last two years now, don't you?".
	"Oh are you fuckin' kidding ME!" I cried into the phone. Jesse
looked at me with a worried face. "Oh, that's fucked! Where are Eric and
Les?" I asked. "Up at your folks place in Skyforest. Good thing your folks
don't have a phone up there! Eric would be down here jumpin' all over your
ass about it, if he knew".
	"So what am I going to do about Eric?" I asked. "If I were you, I'd
just mention him to Linda. She hates him already. Her Father will take care
of Eric" Doug replied.
	"How so?" I asked.
	"Well , he's a guy with Money and Power. He knows Larry and he'll
probably tell Larry to keep his son away from you and Linda or else Eric
will end up with broken bones in an alley somewhere" Doug theorized. "He's
that kind of guy? Linda's Dad?" I asked, suddenly worried. "Oh, yeah! My
Dads' known him since high school. Dad says the guy's ruthless. He's had
the shit beat out of a few guys in the past for crossing him. He didn't get
to be that rich by being a nice guy, Andy. Didn't you meet him?" Doug
asked.  "Yeah, twice. Linda says he likes me. He even told me he thought I
was "an impressive young man" I replied. "OOhh! Well, I don't think you'll
have to worry then. If he likes you and Linda likes you, Eric won't dare
fuck around. He almost got his ass kicked already for calling her. She's
got an unlisted phone number in her room and Eric got hold of it
somehow. Started calling her up and her Dad threatened to beat his
ass. He's kept his distance from her ever since, but he still thinks she's
going to be his. So watch your back, Andy boy!" Doug warned.
	"Thanks for the warning, Doug!" I said and with that he hung up. I
looked at Jesse. "I'm FUCKED!!!!!!!! Eric wants Linda. You know what kind
of an ass hole he's going to be when he finds out? Why can't it just be us,
Jesse? Life would be perfect if it could just be us!" I sighed and looked
down. I heard Jesse and he was crying. "Oh, Andy! I'm not happy!" he
said. "Come here. SSShhhh! No need to cry! We're all right, I'm here for
you" I said and cradled him in my arms. "I think I know how you felt the
other night. I'm not sure if I can go through with dating Faye. She scares
me!" he whimpered "I think she's going to rape me!"
	I started to giggle. "She's going to What?" I asked "It's not
funny!" Jesse said, but started giggling himself, in between his
whimpers. "Faye the Manhandler rapes Jesse Dahlinger! I can see the
headlines now!" I laughed. "It's NOT funny!" Jesse protested "You should
see how she gropes my cock! It feels like she's going to pull it off!" he
continued. "Maybe she has a collection of cocks at home" I said. With this
Jesse laughed and started beating me with a pillow. "Ass hole! I wouldn't
doubt it!" he cried "but you don't have to scare me!"
		 It was just about 4:00 when Mary got home. It would be
until next weekend before she was back full time at the Hospital. She
decided to make dinner. Afterward, we sat around, all having a drink. Jesse
and I curled up on the floor under my blanket. I still was feeling only
so-so. We'd just finished our drinks when the phone rang.
	Mary took it in the kitchen. "I wonder if it's the girls" I said,
knowing they were due to return from the beach that evening. Mary walked
in, straight faced and said "Jesse. It's your Father". His face went
blank. I'd been with Jesse since late October and I suddenly realized that
I'd never heard Jess or Mary mention him. By Jesse's reaction, I knew there
was a reason they hadn't.
      He went to the phone and I looked at Mary. My expression must have
given my thoughts away. "We don't talk about Jesse's Father much,
Andy. Jesse doesn't like to discuss him. If he wants to talk about him, let
Jess be the one to bring it up, OK Hon?"
	"OK" I said. "I understand" I really didn't, but I knew Mary
wouldn't want to explain until Jesse had told me his feelings on the
subject. It was about an hour before Jesse finally returned, looking sort
of melancholy.
	Jesse turned to Mary and said "I talked to Karen, mostly. She says
'Hi'. Dad said they're coming out this summer for a week in July. They
wanna' go to Disneyland. Again". "OK, Hon" Mary replied. "Better go get
ready for bed now."
	Jesse followed me into our room and closed the door. He gave me one
of his 'How can I say this?' looks.
	"What's wrong, Jesse?" I said, trying not to sound too eager.  "My
Dad and Sister are coming to visit" he said softly. "Sister?" I said. "I
didn't know you had a sister". "Well, half sister" he said. "She was my
Dad's from his first wife. His first wife died, then he met my Mom. They
had me, then divorced when I was three". "We came out to California and
I've only seen them three times since. That was the times he brought her
out to go to Disneyland."
	"It sounds like she must be Daddy's little girl" I said.  "Oh,
Andy! You hit the nail on the head! That's why Mom and Dad broke up. He
chose her over Mom and me! She runs Dad's life. And she treats me like I'm
beneath her, especially 'cause I'm gay"
	"SHE knows?! What about your Dad?!" I asked, my expression showing
I was totally shocked. "Yeah, Dad knows. He hates it and Karen's a bitch
about it. Tonight, I told her about Faye. I said that I have a girlfriend
now and she talked my ear off, saying 'See! I knew you weren't gay!'. Like
she knows anything! God, I hate her. What a fuckin' BITCH!"
	I was totally suprised by all this, but what came next was an even
bigger suprise. Jesse looked down at the floor and said softly "Andy,
you're going to have to stay at your parents house while they're here. I
don't want him or her to know anything about you". A sad note sounded in
his voice.
	I looked at Jesse's face. I thought he might cry, so I tried to
cheer him up. "Well, if she's that big of a bitch, I don't WANNA' meet
her. Does she bite, too?" I said.
	Jesse looked up and smiled a little. "I'm glad you understand,
Andy. It's only 'cause she'll make it hell for the whole week if she
knows. Then Dad will get pissed off".
	"Hey, what week are they coming?" I asked. "First week of
July. Why?" he replied. "Oh, that'll work out OK" I explained. "Every year
my family's in Skyforest for the Fourth of July. I've spent every summer
except one in Skyforest and............................." I stopped
suddenly, eyes widening. "Oh no! I forgot! Every year we leave the day
after school lets out! We spend the entire summer in Skyforest" I looked at
Jesse. "What are we going to do?"
	"Well, maybe they'll let you stay here. After all, you're here so I
won't be alone while my Mom's at the Hospital. That's not going to change,
so maybe they've already planned on it" Jesse answered, looking more upset
now that he already had.
	"Well, it's still almost two months away" I started
explaining. "We'll get something worked out by then. I'm not worried. Mary
talked them into letting me stay here during the school year, so maybe
she'll help talk them into letting me stay here during the summer. Except
when your Dad's here. Then I'll go to Skyforest. So, let's not get too
worried about it now, OK Jess?". "OK, you're right" he said, seeming a bit
relieved. .
	Doug picked us up for school in the morning. "I talked to Phil and
Kenny last night. They didn't believe me when I told 'em about you and
Linda, Andy. They said they'd believe it when they see it. And Kenny was in
shock about you, Jesse. I guess he asked Faye out last fall and she turned
him down flat. So, they don't believe it!". Doug informed us.
	When we got to school, all the guys were waiting for us in front of
the lower Boys rest room. "There they are!" Matt called out as he
pointed. The rest of the guys crowded around us, asking questions. Doug
sounded like he was our manager or something, saying "Now don't all talk at
once! One question at a time! Phil! You go first."
	"Are you really dating Linda Hamilton?" he asked looking like he
wouldn't believe anything I said anyway. As fortune would have it, I
spotted Linda and Faye coming out of the English hallway right behind the
guys. They spotted us, too.
	"Why don't you ask Linda?" I answered, as Linda walked up to me and
kissed me on the cheek. "Good morning, Andrew. Hi guys!" she said, smiling
and giggling. "Good morning, Linda dear! Shall I walk you to class?" I
replied. "That would be nice! Bye, guys!" she giggled as we turned. I
offered Linda my arm and she waved as we walked
away. "WWWWHHHOhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" I heard the guys all exhale as we strode
off. "Do you think they're jealous, Andrew?" she asked. "I'm not thinking
about them, Linda. I thinking about you. How are you feeling? Better, I
hope?"
	"Yes, but I'm still a little sick I think" she said. "Well, don't
worry" I said as I looked over my shoulder "Faye's STILL far more sick than
any of us!" Faye had Jesse locked in a kiss, right in front of the
astonished and open mouthed guys.
	"She had that planned. She told me she was going to do it just to
flip the guys out" Linda giggled. "Seems to be working!" I replied. "Poor
Lord Dahlinger" I remarked.
	In every class that morning, at least one person would ask me if it
was true. "Yes, Linda and I are seeing each other" I would reply. The
reactions ran from "Wow, how'd you score with her?" to "I don't believe
it!" I would mearly shrug my shoulders and smile. At morning break, Jesse
was waiting for me outside of the Band Hall. "Doug works fast" he began
"Everyone is calling me 'Lord Dahlinger'!". "Well, your Lordship, how does
it feel?" I kidded. "A bit strange, but I think I'll get used to it" he
smiled. Then, it happened
	"Hey, Faggots!" the voice shouted.
	"Don't look Jesse!" I whispered. I heard Eric again "Look at me,
you queers!" I ignored the voice and kept walking. A hand slapped my
shoulder from behind. Without thinking, all the anger I had built up over
the years from being taunted by Eric suddenly flew forth in a rage. I spun
around and brought my knee up square into Eric's groin. The look on his
face made it clear. I had shoved his balls all the way into his stomach. At
least that's where he grabbed.
	"EEERRRUUUCCCHHHHHH!!!!!!" he squeaked out, then fell to the ground
in a pile. "DON'T EVER touch me again, you fuckin' ass hole, or I'll
castrate you!" I snarled at the helpless quivering figure. "C'mon, Jess!" I
said and we walked away. "YES! Oh, that was BITCHEN'!" Jesse cried, jumping
up in the air. "I Love..............loved it!" he shouted.
	"Yeah, well the ass hole deserved it. I only wish I'd kicked his
face in, too." I muttered as we walked towards the lower Boys rest
room. Jesse ran ahead "Guess what?! Andy just kicked Eric's ASS!" he
shouted to the others. "WHAT!!!!" they all cried in unison. "Eric was
waiting outside of the Band hall and he tried to grab Andy from
behind. Andy turned around and kneed Eric in the balls so hard that he
started puking!"
	Cheers came from all the guys. "Yeah! Andy! Good for you!". "Kick
that fuckers ASS!" and "Kill Eric, he's a Fuckin' DICK!" were among the
things they said. They were all patting me on the shoulder, the back and
the head when suddenly, above all the other voices, I heard "YOU!"
	Everyone stopped and turned. There was Doug smiling "YOU are just
TOO BITCHEN'!" he laughed "I saw the whole thing! I was coming out of wood
shop and heard Eric yell at you. When you turned around and dropped him to
the ground, I started laughing so hard I fell to the ground myself! Eric's
still laying there, puking his guts out!" Doug turned to the others. "Long
Live Prince Andrew!" he shouted, to which the other guys began cheering! I
was starting to feel embarrassed when Linda and Faye suddenly appeared out
of nowhere.
	"What's going on, Andrew?" Linda asked. "Your Prince just kicked
Eric Olsen's ass!" Doug answered. "You DID?" she asked, eyes wide
open. "Well, I left him holding his crotch, lying on the ground and
vomiting, actually" I answered a bit casual about the whole thing. "Andy!"
she cried "I LOVE YOU!" She threw her arms around my neck and kissed
me. The boys continued cheering and chanting "Long Live Prince Andrew!". I
was completely overwhelmed by the reaction I was receiving. 'Must have been
the timing' I thought to myself.
	At lunch time we went to get something to eat. I didn't want to
hang around campus anyway, just in case Eric had recovered and was plotting
revenge.
	"Andrew, don't worry about Eric" Linda said "I called my Dad and
he's taken care of it."
	"How so?" I asked. "He has his ways. I don't ask him how" Linda
replied, the smile disappearing from her face
	"Actually, my biggest worry is Les, my brother" I said, thinking
out loud "He'll do what he can to cause problems at home."
	"I thought you lived with Jesse" Linda said, sounding suprized
"Only four days a week" I replied. "Then I stay at my Folks from Tuesday to
Thursday".
	"You mean you're not adopted?" Faye asked from the back seat.  "NO!
Where did you hear that from?" Jesse and I cried in unison before laughing.
	"DOUG!" the girls replied in stereo. "Should have known it!" came
our tandem reply. After explaining how it was I came to be living at
Jesse's (the version Mary had scripted out for us), we had lunch and
returned to school.
	Thankfully, the rest of the afternoon was mostly uneventful. During
English class, everyone was calling Jesse 'Lord Dahlinger'. Walking between
classes, I got a few stares from some of the Seniors and quite a few smiles
from the Underclassmen.
	When the last bell rang, we walked the girls to Linda's car. "Call
me tonight Andrew, OK?" Linda asked "After 6:00".
	"6:00 it is!" I said politely. "Call me at 6:30, Jesse!" Faye
commanded. "Hear that, Andy?" Jesse quipped.
	"Limit my call to 30 minutes. Got it!" I smiled "I will call
tonight and I'll see you tomorrow, Linda" I said and kissed her.
	"YEAH, ANDY!!" voices called from behind. I spun around to see all
the guys standing on the curb. "Bye, Andrew. Bye, guys!" Linda called. The
Shelby roared to life and they sped away.
	"Am I becoming a Spectator Sport?" I asked. This was answered with
laughter.
	Doug dropped us off and we walked up the driveway and entered the
house. Lying on the kitchen counter was a note from Mary. It read 'Boys -
Got called into work tonight. Be home tomorrow afternoon. The Pool man was
here. He filled and serviced the pool and it's ready to use, so go swimming
if you like! Love, Mom'.
	"Yeah!" we cried and began stripping off our clothes. Out thru the
backdoor we raced, across the lawn shouting and laughing. Into the water we
sprang.
	It felt great to be outdoors, swimming and sunning our naked
bodies.  Just the two of us, removed from the restraints we had to suffer
on a daily basis. Free from our 'public' lives to rejoice in our 'private'
life. The afternoon was spent swimming, sunning, having mixed drinks and
playing the music we loved so much..................
						................Continued
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	There are another three parts to go until you get to read about how
I met TJ, and how we became friends. There's many more to come, but since
so many have e-mailed asking about my first meeting Terry, I thought I'd
let you know.

- Andrew