Date: Wed, 01 Aug 2001 01:24:23 -0400 From: Jason S. <jasonstories@hotmail.com> Subject: Running Into Love: chapter 9 -------------- **LEGAL SHIT** -------------- All usual disclaimers apply. This story contains erotic homosexual content, though sex isn't the primary focus. If you're under 18, go ahead and read this, I don't care. Just don't get caught. Hell, I'm only 17, so if I can write it, you can read it. If you are offended by erotic homosexual activities between teenagers, then why the hell are you here??? 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 altered in any way, and you do not charge anyone a fee for reading it. Enjoy! This story is a totally fictional product of my imagination. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Questions/comments/CONSTRUCTIVE criticisms are welcome at jasonstories@hotmail.com. I ignore flames, so find something better to do. Running Into Love: Chapter 9 - Friends, Fights, and Firsts ---------------------------------------------------------- I was kind of weird for me and Jon to have someone else in on our "little secret." But it was definitely nice. It was nice that there was someone else who we didn't have to hide from. Not to mention that the fact that Randy Jensen, the big macho captain of the football team, would even speak to us certainly helped our social standing at school. Hey, call me shallow, but I like it when people like me! With all that had been going on lately, I hadn't seed Derek as much. I was starting to miss the other guy who was in on "the secret." It was a Friday night and Randy had a football game that Jon and I were going to, so I decided to call Derek to see if he wanted to come, and he accepted. It looked like it was going to be a good night, and I was looking forward to spending it with my three favorite guys. Jon and I had been waiting at my house for Derek to come pick us up to go to the game. Randy had gone earlier to get ready. When we heard the doorbell ring, jon and I quickly ran to the door to greet Derek. "You guys got to the door quick," said Derek with a smile as we let him in. "What's the matter. No action tonight?" He laughed. "Well, we had just finished when you got here," I said, smiling. "Good timing." The three of us laughed. "Oh, ok," said Derek. "Well, let's get going." We walked back out to Derek's car and began the short drive to the school stadium. After we'd been driving for a couple minutes, Derek asked, "So why are you guys so interested in football all of a sudden? Trev, I don't remember you ever wanting to go to a game." "We have our reasons," I said, smiling subtly at Jon. Derek looked slightly confused. "Let's just say we know someone," Jon added. "Oh really," said Derek. Then he laughed, "What, like a three-way?" I giggled. "No you pervert! We just happen to have a friend on the team." "Okay, okay," said Derek, still giggling. "But this friend of yours... is he, like, gay?" "Yeah," Jon said, laughing, "But I assure you we're not having sex with him." "Yeah," I added, "He's all yours!" We all started laughing even more. I just hoped Derek didn't lose control of the car from all the laughing. "Very funny," he said, "but you know I don't...uh...swing that way." "Yeah, we know," I said. "Just fucking with you." "I know. So who is it?" "Someone you probably know," said Jon. "Oh well that narrows it down," said Derek with a chuckle. "Come on, tell me. Who is it?" "Why should we tell you?" I said playfully. "Because I asked." "Guess." "How should I know?" said Derek. "There's what, like, 80 guys on that team. It could be any of them." "Just guess," said Jon. "Okay fine," said Derek. He paused. "I've noticed you guys hanging out with Randy Jensen a lot..." Jon and I smiled when he said this. "Wait...you don't mean..." Jon nodded. "Yep." "Randy Jensen?!" "Yeah," I said. "No fucking way!" said Derek. "That's what we said," I said, remembering that awkward incident in the bathroom when Randy caught me and Jon. "That's so amazing," Derek said, laughing in disbelief. "Does he, like, have a boyfriend?" "Nope," said Jon. "How the hell not?" "Well," I said, "the football team probably isn't the best place to meet gay guys." "Yeah, good point," said Derek. "So how did you find out about him?" Jon and I looked at each other. "Um, well," Jon began, "that's kind of a long story." "Oh really?" Derek said. He paused and looked at the two of us. "I don't wanna know do I?" "Probably not," I laughed. Derek laughed too. "I'll take your word for it." We spent the last few minutes of the drive just talking about random events that had been going on in our lives lately. Then Derek pulled into the school parking lot. We headed over to the football stadium, bought our tickets, and walked in. We got to our seats just as the teams were running onto the field. As Randy came onto the field, Derek looked over at us and said, "Your boy better have a good game tonight. I missing some perfectly good reruns to be here with you guys." We all laughed as the game began. Randy looked pretty good. He threw a touchdown within a couple a minutes of the beginning of the game, and added another one later in the half. He did throw one interception, and the other team ended up getting a touchdown, but other than that, Randy was good. Our team also scored a field goal and at the end of the first half, we were winning 17 to 7. Jon, Derek, and I, cheered as Randy and the team jogged to the locker room. As we were watching the halftime show, Jon suddenly reached over and took my hand. He didn't say anything, but just held it there as we kept watching. I suddenly got nervous. What is someone saw us? We got lucky with Randy, but the whole school certainly wasn't gay! I got scared, and pulled my hand back away form Jon's. Jon looked over at me. I shot him a "What are you doing?" kind of look. "What?" he said. "Are you crazy?" I whispered. Jon looked a little hurt. "I didn't think it was a big deal." "Well it's not," I responded, "I just...what if someone sees us?" "So?" he said, sounding frustrated. "So, you know how some of them would react," I said. Jon suddenly looked angry, or hurt, or confused, or a bit of all of those. He stood up. "I'm, uh, gonna go get something to eat," he said, then quickly walked a way. Derek looked at me. "What was that about?" I looked at Derek, and then at Jon walking away. "Oh shit," I said out loud. I got up and starting chasing after Jon. "Hey Jon, wait up!" I think he heard me, but he kept walking. By the time I caught up with him he was in a relatively uncrowded area behind the bathrooms. "Jon, wait up," I pleaded. He turned around and glared at me. "I'm sorry..." I began "What's the big deal, Trevor?" he interrupted. "It's not like I wanted to make out in public or anything. I just wanted to hold your hand! So what?!" "I don't know," I said. I was kind of at a loss for words. "I just...it made me nervous, that's all." "Why?! It was no big deal," Jon said. "I'm sorry," I said. I was suddenly asking myself why it was such a big deal. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. I love you, Jon. You know that." "I know Trev," Jon said quietly, "but I don't understand why you're so afraid to show it. I'm hardly even asking you to show it...just to hold my hand. No big deal." I looked down. I had never felt so ashamed. I couldn't explain why something that simple scared the hell out of me. I couldn't think of anything to say. "I'm gonna go back to the seats," Jon said, a little sadly. "Feel free to join me if you want." He walked away. I stood there, staring after him, unable to move. As I watched him, I couldn't help but notice, once again, how absolutely beautiful he was, and how perfect he was for me. And how much I absolutely loved him. I couldn't understand myself. What was the big deal about holding hands. Why did it scare me so damn much?! I suppose I was kind of worried that people would notice us, and make fun of us. But the more I thought about it, the more I figured that no one was too likely to notice. They all had their minds on other things. And as I thought about it some more, I realized that it didn't matter if they did notice. I'd rather lose all of my friends at school than lose Jon. Something this trivial shouldn't come between us. I wouldn't let it. I was so lucky to have him, and there was no way I was going to give that up. Not for anything. I walked back to where we had been sitting. Jon looked at me sadly as I sat down next to him. As the teams were just running back out onto the field for the second half, I casually reached over and took his hand. Our eyes met and I smiled at him. "I love you," he mouthed to me. I smiled. "I love you too," I mouthed. We sat like that for a while. We didn't make a big deal out of it or anything, just held hands. It was really...nice. I can't think of a better word to describe it. It was just a nice, soothing feeling to feel Jon right there next to me. As for whether anyone noticed us, I don't know. I don't think so, but I really don't care. Whether nobody noticed, or the whole stadium noticed, it didn't matter at all to me. Randy had a great second half. He led our team to a few more touchdowns, and they ended up winning 41 to 14. We waited for Randy outside the locker room for a while so we could congratulate him. After a little while, we saw him walk out. Jon and I jogged up to him. Derek walked behind. "Hey man," I said, "great game!" "Yeah!" said Jon. "You were great." Randy smiled. "Thanks guys." Derek walked up to us. "Oh," I said, "that's Derek, by the way." "Hey Derek," Randy said. "Hey." Randy looked at me. "Does he know?" he whispered. I nodded. "Is he..." Randy began to ask, with a little bit of hope in his voice. "No," I said. "But don't worry, he's cool with it." Randy looked at Derek. "Really?" "Yeah," said Derek. "I figure this way, I don't have to worry about my friends stealing my girlfriend." He laughed. We all laughed too. "Of course," I added, "I'LL probably have a girlfriend before he does, so that doesn't really matter." We laughed harder. "Shut up dude," said Derek through his giggles. After we calmed down a bit, Randy said, "Well I gotta get going. I'm really tired so I should probably get home. Nice meeting you Derek. Hey, do you guys wanna get together over the weekend sometime?" "Yeah sure," said Jon. Derek and I voiced our agreement. "Okay cool," he said. "I'll call you." "Cool," I said. "See you soon then." "Yep, bye." We all said bye to Randy as he walked away. After he was gone, Derek looked at me and said, "I still don't believe he's gay." We giggled a bit. "Well he better be," I said. "Cuz if he's not, we're screwed." "No kidding," said Jon as we laughed. "Well, we might as well get going," said Derek. Jon and I agreed and we headed for Derek's car. "Hey Trev," said Jon as we were walking, "you wanna spend the night at my house?" I smiled. "Do you really have to ask?" Jon smiled. "Just making sure." "Okay. I'll call my parents from your house to let them know. Derek giggled to himself. "What?" I asked. "Nothing," he said. "But I just somehow doubt that there's gonna be much sleeping going on at Jon's house tonight." We all erupted in laughter again. "You pervert," I said to Derek. "Yeah," he smiled, "but it's true." "Well yeah, but that's not the point," said Jon which made us giggle some more. We got to Derek's car. We joked around a little bit more on the way to Jon's house. Derek was right of course, probably wouldn't get too much sleep. It was certainly going to be a fun night. Derek pulled the car into Jon's driveway. "Have fun you two," Derek said with a wink. I smiled. "Pervert," I said as he drove away. We went inside and I quickly called my parents to let them know what was up. My mother sounded like she probably knew what was going on, but she didn't say anything. We went upstairs to Jon's room. "Well I had a good time tonight," he said. "Me too," I agreed. "But I bet it could still get better," he said with a sly smile. I smiled back. "I bet you're right." "That was really sweet what you did tonight," he said, taking my hand, "Holding my hand. I know it wasn't easy." "Well," I said, "after we talked, I just realized how lucky I was, and how important you are to me. Even if people had noticed, I wouldn't care. I just want to be with you." Jon smiled broadly at me. "I love you Trevor." I looked into his eyes and immediately fell in love all over again. "I love you too," I said softly. I brought my mouth to his and we kissed. Our tongues slowly explored each other's mouths as well fell back onto Jon's bed. I began to rub my hand over Jon's smooth chest under his shirt. The warmth of Jon's beautiful young body was the most amazing thing I had ever felt. I began to lift his shirt up over his head as he did the same to me. We got each other's shirts off and our bare chests were rubbing against each other as we kissed. After Jon and I kissed for who knows how long, I brought my mouth away from his. I began to slowly lick his smooth chest as I worked my way down his body. As I lightly flicked my tongue against his nipples I began to rub my hands against Jon's pants so I could feel his stiff cock, waiting to be released. As my tongue worked it's way across Jon's chest and abs I could feel Jon unbutton my jeans and begin to pull them off of me. My dick was also rock hard right now, beneath my boxers. I also began to slide Jon's pants off of him, eager to get his cock out in the open. As I slid his boxers off his body, his dick sprang straight up in the air. I quickly put my mouth around it, it took his entire 6 inch shaft into my mouth, until my nose was nestled in the hair at the base of his dick. As Jon moaned in ecstasy, I began to suck his hard cock. "Oh yeah, Trev," moaned Jon, "suck my cock, babe." I moaned in response. The harder I sucked Jon, the hotter I got and the more I wanted to cum. I began to suck even harder, trying to bring Jon to orgasm, when he suddenly pulled his cock, still rock hard, out of my mouth. I looked up, stunned. "What's wrong, babe?" "Nothing," Jon said. "I was just wondering...do you...wanna try something?" I hesitated. "Okay...what?" "Ummm...you know..." Jon stuttered, "uh...fucking?" I smiled he was so cute when he was nervous. I had actually thought about trying it too for some time, but I didn't know how to ask him. "Yeah sure," I said, "That'd be great." "Okay, cool," he said. "Uh...how should we do this." "I dunno," I said. "Guess we'll just have to find out. You wanna go first?" "Yeah, okay," he said. It was a bit awkward at first, since neither of us had done this before. But eventually, we ended up with me on my back with my legs up on Jon's shoulders, his cock ready to enter my ass for the first time. Jon bent over and kissed me passionately, then said, "Tell me if it hurts too much, ok? I don't wanna hurt you." I nodded. Jon took a deep breath and began to push his cock in. Since it was still wet from my mouth, his cock slid into my virgin ass fairly easily. Jon still had to push though. I could feel his dick streching my ass as he slowly entered me. It hurt some, but not too much, and it also felt really good at the same time. I closed my eyes as Jon continued to slide in. Finally, he pushed the entire 6 inches into my ass. I could feel his pubic hair tickling the edge of my hole. He looked down at me. "You okay?" "Yeah," I moaned, "I'm great." Jon smiled. He began to slowly slide his cock back out. Then when just the head was still inside, he pushed back in. It went in a little easier this time, but I could still definitely feel it. He did it again. And again. I moaned. After a little while, I could still feel my asshole stretching out to take his cock, but there was no pain, only pleasure. I had never felt anything like it. The feeling of my lover actually being inside of me was simply indescribable. Jon kept sliding his cock in and out of my asshole. He was going faster now. I could feel his smooth balls slap against my ass every time he drove his cock into me. We were both moaning rather loudly now. Right now, all I wanted was for Jon to fuck me harder. The rest of the world had totally ceased to exist right now. I was completely lost in the feeling of having Jon inside of me. Jon began to fuck me even faster, sliding his cock out of my ass and ramming it back in at an amazing pace. He began to moan even louder and I could tell he was close to cumming. After a couple more minutes, Jon yelled, "Fuck...I'm gonna cuuuuuummmm!!!" And with that, I felt the first shot of Jon's cum shoot all the way up my ass. I could feel the hot, sticky semen filling me up as Jon began to slow down. We were both panting as Jon pulled his slowly softening cock out of my no-longer-virgin asshole. He bent down and kissed me, and whispered, "That was amazing, Trevor." "Oh yeah," I whispered, still lost in the new feelings I had just experienced. Before I knew it, Trevor had moved his mouth down to my cock, which was still rock hard. He took it into his mouth and began to lick and suck it. I moaned again. After a few minutes, when my cock was really wet from Jon's mouth, he pulled off and said to me, "You do me now." We switched positions, so Jon was below me, and I lifted his legs up onto my shoulders. Jon was writhing in anticipation on the bed, so I moved my cock up to his little rosebud. I began to push my cock in. His asshole was extremely tight! The spit on my cock made it a bit easier, but it was still hard to get my dick into Jon's ass. I looked at Jon. "Keep going, baby," he moaned. I kept pushing, and eventually I managed to push my cock comepletely into Jon's asshole. I noticed how incredible it felt. His ass was moist and warm inside, and I could feel the walls of his asshole gripping my cock tightly. I began to slide back out, my cock sliding against the firm grip of Jon's anus. When I was almost out, I slid back in, and I could feel Jon's asshole stretching to accomadate my cock again. I slid out and back in again, a little quicker this time. "Oh yeah, Trev," said Jon passionately, "Fuck me!" I began to go slightly faster. I could still feel the tight wetness of Jon's hole surrouding my dick. The feeling was incredible. I was getting hornier by the second. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. I began to pump as fast as I good. In, out, in, out, over and over. I was getting very close to shooting my load. Jon and I were both moaning very loudly by now. Finally, I could hold out no longer. "Aaaahhhhhhhhhh!" I screaming as I slammed my cock as far into Jon's hole as it would go and held it there as I began to cum. I don't know how much jizz I shot, but it felt like I was cumming forever. My entire body twitched uncontrollably as I felt the last few drops of my sperm entering Jon's ass. I finally began to come down from my amazing climax, and I pulled my cock out of Jon's ass. I was so exhausted I could hardly breathe. "That was incredible," I panted. "Yeah," said Jon, out of breath as well. "That was so amazing." I noticed a little bit of my cum leaking out of Jon's open asshole. I slowly bent over, and licked my cum off they sweaty surface. Then I collapsed onto Jon's body and kissed him, our mouths sharing the cum. As we kissed, I could still almost feel Jon's semen inside of me. It was like a little part of Jon that would always be with me. He was truly part of me, and I was truly part of him. At that moment, it felt like we were the same person. I pulled my mouth away from Jon's and looked into his beautiful eyes. "I love you so much, Jon," I whispered to him. Jon smiled warmly back at me. "I love you too, Trev. More than anything." We collapsed back into each others arms. I never, ever wanted to be away from Jon. He was a part of me, and I could not live without him. We just lay there, kissing, for at least an hour. We were both exhausted, and we were both in heaven. We fell asleep in each other's arms, our bodies, our minds, and our hearts intertwined. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- End of chapter 9. Okay...so it's been a little while. I would say I'm sorry, but that probably wouldn't quite do it. I will say that I'm going to try to write much more often. But I'm not going to promise that, because I seem to keep breaking my promises. Anyway, if anyone still cares enough to read this, I really hope you liked it, and thanks for sticking with me. There will be a chapter 10, hopefully soon. Comments are welcome at jasonstories@hotmail.com. And you can check out my website, http://jasonspage.cjb.net, to see my other stories, and a bunch of other stuff. Until chapter 10, see ya!