Date: Thu, 28 Jan 2016 13:24:20 -0600
From: Michael Stevens <stevens.mickey@gmail.com>
Subject: Soccer Bus 4

Ch 4 Soccer Bus

Monday

As both boys expected, it was a hard day; they tried to make it normal by
just acting the same way they always did, but everything had changed. What
was normal anyway? When Danny had gotten dressed he had picked out his
nerdiest clothes, hoping to disguise his empowered gay self. Jeans, tee,
hoodie, none of them gay fashion statements. He had, however, worn the
briefs that Jason, his only other gay encounter had given him. He was
feeling very proud and very sexy.

When Brian got dressed, he wore what he thought was just the same stuff he
always wore, jeans and a golf shirt. the jeans were faded but not torn (not
allowed in school) and the shirt was red, but faded to almost pink. He
hadn't worn either in some time, and the soccer workouts had filled him out
a little. The jeans hugged his ass and thighs and gave him a significant
package up front. He had nearly outgrown the shirt, and he could feel how
small it was as he tugged it over his head. It stretched taut over his
chest and clung to his abs like another skin. His nipples stood out on top
of his smooth pecs. He undid the button on his jeans and tugged them down
so that he could tuck the shirt in all the way around, smoothing it flat
down his back and in front. Then he carefully pulled up the jeans. The hem
of the shirtsleeves fit snugly around his biceps. One last tug at the jeans
and he looked at himself in the mirror. He whispered "Damn I'm hot." to
himself, but grabbed a baggy hoodie to cover some of it up.

They were in different grades, so there wasn't much danger of them meeting
up during class time. Lockers and classrooms were all in different parts of
the building. Lunch, however, was at the same time for everyone. Brian
scanned the caf as he stood in line and didn't see Danny anywhere. He got
his lunch and went over to the senior's area. It was hot in the caf, and
forgetting why he had worn it, he shucked off his sweatshirt.

Danny was in line, and he scanned the caf as Brian had, and what he saw was
his favorite senior stripping off his sweatshirt and revealing a very hot
body in a revealing tight shirt and snug jeans. His boner was almost
immediate! He was glad to have a tray to hide behind. He got his lunch and
found a seat alone in the sophomore area. He didn't dare look over at
Brian, but he hoped that his friend would at least know he was there.

Brian had seen him, and gave him a minute or two to settle in before he
stood up and said quietly to his table "Gotta pee" and headed off to the
boys' room. He took a route that would go right by Danny and as he passed,
he gave Danny a quiet "Hey Dano" The younger boy had watched Brian approach
and tried not to focus too hard on his crotch. The jeans were tight around
his thighs and gave him a real bulge. The pink shirt was like another skin,
and Danny thought it was almost sexier than naked. Almost. Danny thought
about following him, but knew that his boner would be obvious to all.

Danny almost missed the tiny wad of paper on the corner of his tray. When
he saw that it had been carefully folded, he glanced around quickly to see
who might have tossed it at him. It was a pang of adrenaline to realize
that it must have come from Brian. He opened it up and read the
message. room 235 in 5?  When Brian came back from the bathroom, he paused
moment in front of Danny's table. He pretended to look at the wall clock
behind him, but in fact, the boys' eyes met for a moment, and the meeting
was set.

Danny stood up and hoped that his tray would cover his boner. He dumped the
lunch he had barely tasted and tugged his sweatshirt down in front. Then,
with a studious amble, left the caf. Brian did the same and shortly the
boys were at room 235, which was empty. Checking that the hallway was also
empty, they entered quickly. "in the back" whispered Brian, and the two
boys moved as one. It was a storeroom for books, and not used often during
the day; they slid in and quietly closed the door. They stood facing each
other in the near dark little room. It felt a little like their first time
in the car. Danny's heart was pounding and both scarcely dared to
breathe. Finally Danny reached out and ran his fingers over Brian's
nipples. "Could you find a sexier shirt?" "It's the new me, Dano" smiled
Brian. His arms surrounded Danny and pulled him tight. Resting his face
against Brian's broad shoulder, Danny inhaled the warm boy smell of his
friend.

Danny loved being squished against the strong body, but he slid his arms
out and around. His fingers met in the small of Brian's back. Brian had a
little patch of fur there that was wonderful to stroke. He tried to push
his fingertips down inside the waistband of the tight jeans but there was
no way. So his fingers traveled upward and hooked over the top of Brian's
shoulders. Only then did he turn his face towards Brian and meet the lips
that were waiting for him.

It started tenderly, gently, as they both enjoyed the sweetness of each
other's lips. It soon became a duel, though to see whose tongue could
control the space. There were thrusts and parries, one would fall back and
the other lunge in, only to take a different strategy and go for the
nibble. Brian was taller, and he had locked his arm around Danny's
neck. Danny was happy to be a captive! He had untucked Brian's shirt, and
was now inside, stroking him from the warm armpit fur down to the trim
waist. He still couldn't get down into the tight jeans. Until, that is,
Brian reached down, undid his belt and popped the first button.

Danny fingers moved down Brian's back and past his waistband. He felt the
top of the gentle indentation between his cheeks and then spread his hands
to hold both of them. He pulled Brian closer, pushing their hardening cocks
tightly together, but still separated by jeans and zippers. "Gimme space"
whispered Brian, and Danny let him back up a little bit, and he was able to
slide his zipper down. Instantly, Danny was on his knees, pulling the snug
jeans down Brian's thighs. He took a moment to admire the little jock, and
then popped its contents out. His mouth was on it like a duck on a bug. It
wasn't rock hard yet,, and the snaky thing just filled Danny's mouth. With
a few trips down to the pubes, though, it stiffened quickly, and Danny
could feel the smooth round knob bumping the back of his throat.

"Jesus Danny! You are killin' me" hissed Brian,, but that did not slow
Danny down at all. He pulled it out and slurped it all over, rolling his
tongue around the head then down the shaft. He cupped Brian's balls with
one hand and started stroking him with the other. His lips were firmly
suctioned to swollen head, and he knew he could catch every drop when Brian
started shooting. Danny felt him shiver, and his knees buckled a little and
then he felt the warm spurts of cum in his mouth. He was getting to like
the taste.

"Now you" said Brian, and he stripped Danny's baggy jeans down to his
ankles. Pulling his tee shirt up out of the way, Danny revealed the sexy
bikini briefs that Jason had given him. At the time, they had been too big
because they were Jason's. But now they were just right. The thin nylon
cradled Danny's balls and let his cock bulge out comfortably. "Jesus Danny,
you are killin' me!" He released the monster and was just about to suck it
in when they heard the bell for the next period. They had to go or they
would be trapped in here or worse, discovered. So, pants up zippers zipped,
they shrugged into their hoodies and tugged them down in front. We should
go out one at a time, just in case. With a kiss and a promise to meet again
later, they left.