Date: Wed, 28 Jul 1999 19:25:57 GMT From: "Jason S." <jasons77@hotmail.com> Subject: "Running Into Love" - Chapter 1 -------------- **LEGAL CRAP** -------------- This story includes erotic content between 2 teenage boys. If this kind of stuff offends you, leave now (but then again, how'd you end up here???) Also you should probably be 18 to read this, but if your under 18 and you've made it this far, reading this probably won't stop you so just don't get caught, ok? This story is property of the author. You may distribute this story as long as I'm given credit for writing it, the story is not at all changed, and you do not charge anyone a fee for reading it. Comments/questions/CONSTRUCTIVE critcizms are appriciated at jasons77 @hotmail.com. Flames will be ingnored. Running Into Love: Chapter 1 ---------------------------- Summers in Ohio were always hot, but it was hotter than normal today. At least 95 degrees and very humid. But I didn't mind because it's better than freezing my ass off in winter. Plus, when it's really hot and sticky outside, lots of guys walk around with their shirts off. By the way, my name is Trevor and if you couldn't guess from that last comment, I'm gay. I'm 15 years old, about 5'10" with jet black hair, blue eyes, and a 6-inch dick. I have a pretty thin frame, but not so thin that everybody thinks I'm anorexic, kind of in between I guess. I've known I was gay for a while, but didn't really accept it until last year when I was 14. Only one person knows about me and that is my best freind Derek. He's 15 like me and he's pretty good looking but that doesn't matter because he's straight. When I told him I was gay, he just told me that that was fine with him as long as I understood that he was straight. I'm lucky to have such a great freind. I've heard many stories of people who come out and then are hated by all of their freinds. That's why I'm very selective about who I tell. I haven't even told my family, which consits of my mother, father, and a little brother, Nick. They seem very homophobic to me and the last thing I want to do is lose my family, so they are, as far as I know, totally clueless. Anyway, the reason I was outside on such a hot day was that I was biking over to an arcade not far from my home. I was going to meet Derek there to kill some time (and lots of money). There wasn't much else to do, I lived in a boring little town outside of Cleveland. I pulled up to the arcade and parked my bike on the bike rack outside. I walked inside and the cool air from the a/c washed over me. Man did that feel good after a bike ride in that summer heat! I looked around and saw that Derek wasn't there yet. Oh well, he must be running a bit late. So I played a few games but when he still didn't show, I began to get a little worried. Besides, I really only came to the arcade to talk to him, I'm not really good at video games. After an hour or so, I was ready to give up and started for the door. On the way out, I passed a game I liked and decided to blow the rest of my quarters since I only had enough for one game anyway. So I put the change in and promptly got myself killed. Money well spent. Oh well. I turned to walk away from the machine, and "Wham!" I ran right into someone causing us both to fall over. I looked at the kid I ran into and my jaw almost dropped. About 5'6", near my age, thin, and gourgeous blond hair that came down to his ears. I hoped I wouldn't cum in my pants right there. "Ummm...I'm uhhh...sorry," the kid kind of mumbled shyly, as he slowly got up. "That's ok, it was my fault," I said, still awestruck. He could have just shot me in the head and I would have said the same thing. Then I realized that I had never seen him before. Since this was such a small town I knew most of the people, or at least the ones my age. So as he turned to walk away I stopped him and said "I don't think I've ever seen you around here." "Yeah, I just moved in today. Looks like I'm getting off to a great start," he said sarcasticly. Damn he had a sexy voice. The hardest part about being gay is knowing who else is gay. If I even thought that this blond god was, I would have gone down on him right there, I don't care who was watching. "Well, accidents happen. What's your name anyway?" I asked, trying to sound casual. "Jonathan, but everyone calls me Jon." Damn, he even had a sexy name. Oh, why am I getting so excited? What are the chances that he's gay? "Oh, hi Jon. Mine's Trevor." I couldn't just let him leave, I had to at least get to know him. "Hey, If you want, I could...you know," I stuttered, "show you around the town...you know all the cool places...where ummm...everyone goes." He paused. "Yeah, that'd be great Trevor. I'd love to go around with you...I mean to...uhhh...see the town. Let me just call my mom. Is there a pay phone here anywhere?" "Yeah. Over there in the back," I pointed, "See it?" He nodded. "By the way," I added, "did you come on a bike?" "Yeah, I was out exploring the town and I found this place. It'll be easier with someone who knows where there going though. I'll go call home. Be right back." As Jon walked away, I watched his ass through his shorts. Was there anything about this guy that wasn't perfect. If there was, I hadn't seen it yet. He seemed nice and damn was he hot! As I watched his shorts, I fantasized about getting them off of his beautiful ass. A fantasy I knew would never be fulfilled. Oh well, it'll give me something to think about when I jack off at least. I can fantasize about sucking his cock...fucking that beautiful ass...letting him return the favors... "Hey Trevor!" I was brought back to reality by the sweet sound of Jon's voice. "Ready to go?" he said with a heart melting smile on his face. "Oh yeah. Let's get going," I smiled back. I began to wonder to myself if a fantasy would be enough. Straight people can ask out anyone they want and no one will think anything too weird. Why did being gay have to be so hard? What did I do to deserve this??? We back out into the heat and got our bikes. I explained that there really wasn't much to see in this little town, but there were a few places to go and hang out. "First off, there's the arcade, which you've already seen," I started. We passed the school as I explained, "it's not a very popular place, but later in the year a lot of people seem to end up there." I laughed weakly at my own weak joke. Jon followed suit with kind of a pity laugh. "Just past the school, there's the McDonalds. Lots of people go there after school. Say Jon, all this riding's making me kind of hungry, wanna go in and grab a bite to eat?" "I'd love to," Jon replied. "I could really go for a Big Mac right about now but I don't have any money on me." "Don't worry, I'll buy." I was willing to do anything just to spend some more time with this gourgeous boy. "Oh, ok. Thanks, dude." "It's nothing." We walked into McD's and each got a Big Mac, some fries, and a large Coke since we were thirsty from the heat. We sat down at a table and I tried to stare at his beautiful face without looking like I was staring. It didn't seem to be working to well. I caught his eyes several times, but he didn't say anything. I decided I shouldn't say anything either. I didn't want my newfound freind finding out that I was gay. We spent about half an hour talking about all sorts of differnt stuff. I found out that he liked alternative music just like me. It's funny how most people assume that all gay guys like the Backstreet Boys and N'Sync and would never think of bands like the Offspring or Green Day. Although I must admit the Backstreet Boys have some special...talents. As it does with most teenage boys, the conversation turned to girls. I tried my best to fake my way through it and I was quite proud of how I did. I really should be an actor, if only I wasn't so shy. I talked about people like Britney Spears and Jennifer Lopez as if they were all I ever thought about. "Yeah, Britney Spears, she's really hot. Man I'd love to fuck her!" I said trying to sound enthusiatic. Actually, my thoughts were stuck on Jon and his god-like beauty. I could care less about Britney Spears. "Yeah, me too!" Jon answered, sounding just as enthusiastic. I was actually kind of hurt by the sincerity in his voice but I couldn't really do a whole lot about it so I tried to forget about it. We finished up our burgers and headed for the exit. We got back on our bikes and I said "There isn't really much else to see. What time did you tell your mom you'd be back?" "Not for another couple of hours," Jon said My heart skipped a beat! This could be my chance! "Hey Jon, why don't you come over to my place for a while, it's not too far." "That sounds good. I couldn't remember how to get to my place from here anyway," he admitted sheepishly. We both laughed at this. Damn, he had the cutest laugh in the world. Why is everything about this guy so damn cute? "Great!" I said, hopefully not sounding too excited. "My place is only about 5 minutes from here." When we got to my house, my parents of course needed to know who the guest was, so I explained that his name was Jon and he had just moved in and I'd been showing him around. My mom started in with this speech about how nice of me that was and how proud she was of me. Jon and I crept away and I showed him up to my room. We sat down at my computer and played some games for a while and then of course the teen tradition of looking for naked girls on the internet. Which to me just meant more fake horniness for me. I tried to imagine Jon naked on the screen...or better yet, naked in my room. I looked over at Jon and saw that he had a nice hard-on going. Oh well, at least he's enjoying himself, I thought. I had also developed an erection from thinking about him, but I didn't want to see it, he might find out. It was getting harder to hide it so I offered to go get us a couple of Pepsi's from downstairs. On my way downstairs, I realized that what I felt for Jon was something that I had never felt before. Oh sure, I'd had crushes on tons of guys at my school plus guys like Nick Carter or Taylor Hanson. But this was something way beyond that. I was beginning to think that I was in love. This would make it a lot harder to be freinds without jumping on him. I let that thought linger in my head as I got the drinks and walked back upstairs. I walked into my room, took one look at the computer screen, and stopped dead in my tracks. Shit! I forgot that I left that bookmark of the gay porn site on there. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Great, I meet a nice guy and just a few hours later the whole thing's ruined. "Interesting bookmarks," said Jon in a very casual tone. For what seemed like an eternity, we just stared at each other. I couldn't think of anything to say. What was there to say? "Well, great," I finally said. "Now you know I'm just a stupid fag. I guess you should go now since you're gonna hate me now. Just go tell everyone else. They had to find out sooner or later anyway." I started to cry. I turned to face the other wall. I didn't need Jon to see me like this, he had enough bad things to say about me already. I didn't hear Jon come up behind me. He turned me around a planted his lips on mine. I was startled and scared at first but then I relaxed and allowed his tongue into my mouth as he did the same. We kissed more and more passionately for about a minute before I broke it off. "So...wait...you're..." "Gay," Jon finished the sentence for me. "Yep." "But what about all those things you said about Britney Spears...and the porn sites?" I asked. "That," Jon kind of laughed, "I was just faking it because I thought you were serious about that. I didn't want you to think I was gay. You said the same things, remember." "Yeah but, you were believable. I thought you really meant it. You had a hell of an erection!" "That was from thinking about you," Jon said with that beautiful smile on his face. I couldn't believe it! Not only was the most beautiful guy I've ever seen gay, but he liked me! Me!!! I was the happiest person on the planet at this moment. "Oh Jon, I've only known you for a few hours but I know that I love you with all my heart. I love..." "Shhhh," Jon whispered, "I love you to Trev." We began to kiss again, more passionatly than before. His tongue felt so amazing in my mouth. It was so soft and wet as it probed my mouth. I pulled his shirt off of him, not wanting to wait any longer for this as he did the same to me. Jon had a perfect chest, too. It was silky smooth, and flat, and...perfect...like everything else. I rubbed my hands across it and I could feel his nipples become erect. We slowly massaged our way down each others chests eventually working our way down to our waists. I pulled his shorts down as I felt mine sliding off. We were both stading there, kissing in our underwear. I felt his erection through his boxers. I felt so great after all this time to finally be so close to holding another guy's cock. I reached to pull down his boxers while he took off my last remaining piece of clothing as well. He took my 6" erection in his hand and slowly started pumping it. It felt like jolts of electricity were running through my body. This was way better than my hand. I grabbed his cock at the same time. It was about 6" as well, the same size as mine, with a small patch of his cute blond hair at the base. I began to pump on it slowly and then I knelt down in front of his cock. I began to lick at it a little bit, teasing Jon almost. Me moaned quietly, wanting more. I was happy to oblige. I licked around a little more and finally took his dick into my mouth. It tasted so good, I was in heaven. Jon moaned some more, enjoying himself as well. I had just started to really suck him when..... "Hey boys, what time does Jon have to be back home?" I was my mom shouting from downstairs. Damn, I'd forgot all about her. "At about 6:00 Mom. We still got about another hour," I yelled back, trying not to sound too startled. "Oh, alright." I turned to Jon, still naked in front of me. "Shit, I forgot she was down there. We should probably stop so we don't get caught." "I don't want to stop though, not now." "I know baby, me either. But if we get caught...well...it would probably be ugly." "Ok, but promise me we'll pick this back up as soon as we can." How could I resist that beautiful smile? "I promise. Trust me, I'm just as eager as you, man." We quickly threw our clothes back on, not wanting to get caught naked with each other, and sat back down in my room. We were kind of quiet at first, we both wanted to just grab each other and make out but we somehow held back. I tried to break the silence with a little conversation. "So Jon, does anyone know you're...you know...gay?" "Actually, I told my mom a couple of years ago," he responded. "I'm an only child and my father left when I was 3 so we've always been pretty close." "Oh, sorry about your dad." "That's ok, I never knew him that well anyway," he smiled "So what did your mom think when you...you know...told her" "She was real cool about it. I was kinda suprised. She was just like 'ok, whatever makes you happy' and then just kept going like nothing was different" "Wow that's relly cool," I said, kind of amazed, "my whole family's really homophobic. I don't know exactly how they'd react but things would definitely change." "Yeah, I guess I'm pretty lucky, huh?" "I'm luckier," I said, planting a quick kiss on his cheek, "I found you." Jon started to blush. It made him look so irresistable! "I feel the same about you Trev," he said, returning my kiss. I could feel my dick begin to grow in my pants again. "Uh oh, we better slow down. Pretty soon I'm gonna grab you and make love to you right here, right now, I don't care who catches us." We both kind of laughed, and my erection just grew. I could see Jon had a nice hard-on now too. "Well I'll try," Jon said, giggling. He paused for a minute. "So does anyone at all know your gay?" "I told my friend Derek about a year ago. He's straight so he was kind of weird about at first, but he got used to it. He is a really good friend," I said, really just appriciating that for the first time myself. "He sounds cool. I should meet him sometime. It's good to know there are some striaght people who don't look at us as 'fags'" "Yeah, I'll have to introduce you sometime. He's a good guy." I paused. "No where near as good as you though," I said with a smile. Jon giggled again. Man, he sounded so cute when he laughed. "Ah, don't start that again Trev. I'll just have to rip all of your clothes off and you know it." "You bet," I said with a wicked grin. We both laughed hard for a couple of minutes. "Man, I don't know how much longer I can go without this." I grabbed his face and pulled him toward me and started to vigourously kiss him. We glided our tounges through each other's mouths for a couple of minutes before I stopped. Jon looked at me kind of weird for a second. "Hey Jon, I have an idea. Why don't you call your mom, and see if you can spend the night over here. We can stay up late, and when my parents go to bed...well...we'll just see what happens," I said, a devilish grin spreading across my face. "Mmmmm...that sounds good to me," Jon said, the same devilish grin making it's way across his face. "Great. Why don't you use the phone up here to call your mom, and I'll go check with my mom." I was hardly able to control my excitement. "Be right back," I said, flashing that wicked grin again. I practically ran downstairs to my mom. "Hey mom, would it be ok if Jon spent the night here?" "Sure. He can eat dinner here and just stay," my mom replied. "Great. Thanks mom." I ran back upstairs, not waiting for a reply. I came into the room intending to ask Jon what his mom had said. But when I walked in, he just looked at me with a wicked smile that said it all. I smiled back, walked over and kissed him. This was going to be a great night! ----------------------------------------------------------------------- End of Chapter 1. Not much sex (sorry, i'm dissapointed to) but I was trying to develop the characters a little so this didn't end up being a typical "two guys meet and have sex" kind of story. To be continued unless everybody hates it. Send comments to jasons77@hotmail.com. All feedback is appriciated. Thanks for reading my story, I hope you liked it. I guess if you got down this far, at least you didn't hate it. Cool :) Chapter 2 should be ready soon. Visit my site at http://members.tripod.com/jasonstuff/ BTW, I'd like to thank Comicality for being the inspiration for me to write this. Without him I would never have been able to do it. Com, you are truly a great person and it's a shame more people don't get to see it. Thanks dude!