Date: Thu, 4 Apr 2013 17:24:44 -0400
From: Chuck S <ascouter4@gmail.com>
Subject: Academy in the Forest - Chapter 7

The Academy in the Forest

By: Chuck S

This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real places or persons
is simply a coincidence. The following story will contain gay relationships
and sex. If it is illegal for you to view this, or you are not of age,
please stop here.

I wanted to thank everyone for all of your emails. Chapter 6 received the
greatest response by far, and I'm having a hard time telling if you guys
love or hate cliff hangers. I will try to refrain from using them too much,
so without further ado:

The Academy in the Forest: Chapter 7

"Well boys, I have the response to what you had asked me to work on," My
dad said, standing in the doorway. "and I have some good news and some bad
news."

The look on my dad's face was fairly stoic, he wasn't giving us any clues
through his facial expressions. I could feel the level of tension in the
room grow as we waited for him to take a breath and tell us the news. While
it may have only been a second, for Scott I'm sure it felt like an
eternity. I too, was anxious, but not quite to the extent that Scott was.

"I guess we will start with the bad news first." My dad said as he
continued. "I spoke to your parents Scott, and they want nothing to do with
you. I regret that I am the one to tell you this, but while trying to
convince your parents to sign the release, they decided to sign custody of
you over to the school. As of yesterday afternoon, they are no longer your
legal guardians. We will have to have you meet with the school social
worker so we can figure out the best course of action moving forward."

As my father relayed the news to Scott, he began to cry. He had hoped that
one day his parents would accept him for who he is, and now that dream, no
matter how slight of a chance it had of coming true, was shattered. I put
my arm around Scott's shoulder and tried my best to comfort him. Scott put
his head to my shoulder and let the tears flow freely, falling on to my
shirt. My dad waited a couple minutes so that Scott could regain some
composure before he continued.

"Now Scott, I know this is hard to deal with right now, but there is some
good news. Being that you are now in the custody of the school, the faculty
is responsible for deciding if a student is allowed to leave campus on the
weekends. The faculty is of course familiar with your situation, and feel
that you are a responsible and respectful young man, and had no problem
allowing you to leave on the weekends."

Hearing those words caused Scott to brighten up a bit, but he was still
having a hard time coping with the fact that his parents had completely
disowned him. He felt alone in the world, having no real family
anymore. The only good thing in his life was sitting beside him holding him
tightly.

"Well guys, I will see you later. Let me know if you need anything okay?"
My dad said, having delivered the news. He turned to walk out the door, but
was stopped as Scott jumped up and quickly gave him a tight hug.

"Thank you Mr. Stevenson." Scott said with tears still flowing, finally
releasing his embrace and allowing my dad to leave the room.

Scott walked back over to the bed we had been sitting on and joined me. He
was kind of staring off into space for a few minutes before he spoke again.

"Thanks Tim." He said, hugging me. "I know my parents abandoned me here,
but I still hoped that maybe one day they would accept me. I knew that
there was only a slight chance but you can't blame me for hoping."

"No, I would have hoped for the same thing if I was in your shoes." I said.

"Well I guess we can go on our date now. No point crying over something
that I knew deep down was coming sooner or later." Scott said.

"While I would love to go on a date with you, are you sure you are up for
it after all of this?" I asked, ensuring that he was okay.

"Tim, you are the best thing in my life right now. Nothing would help me
get over this more than spending time with you. I guess I need to find your
dad and see if he is still able to give us a ride." Scott said, doing his
best to put on a smile, though I could tell it was a front.

After getting cleaned up a bit, Scott and I headed down to dinner where we
shared the news with our friends. They all sympathized with Scott, as Nick
and Ryan had yet to come out to their parents. After dinner, Scott just
wanted to relax some, so we headed to our room and watched some tv. We had
soccer practice early the next morning, so we couldn't stay up too
late. Needles to say, there was no sex tonight, with the events of the day
still weighing heavily on our minds.

We woke up the next morning and went through our normal routine, then
headed down for a quick breakfast. Scott had waffles, but decided to add
some chocolate chips as a special treat. After breakfast, we headed up to
our room to get ready for practice.

Heading out to the athletic building and into the locker room, we saw our
teammates in various stages of undress. I couldn't wait to have a body like
some of these hot jocks. Practice was about the same as it has been, with
the coach pushing us hard. The only difference was that there were a few
people in the stands watching us. Some were students, and others I had no
idea who they were.

After practice, we showered in the locker room and headed back for our dorm
room.  Once we were inside and settled I decided I should try to find out
more about our date.

"So, what should I wear for tonight?" I asked.

"Hmm... something nice, but not too formal or anything." Scott said.

"So where are you taking me?"

"You will just have to wait and see." Scott replied with a smirk on his
face.

"At least give me a hint!" I said playfully.

"Okay then. If I were you, I would eat a light lunch. That's it though,
nothing else." Scott said teasingly.

"Fine, at least tell me what time we are leaving so I can be ready." I
said.

"We will leave here around five or so."

Now that there was a timeline in place, Scott and I had time for a little
bit of tv before lunch, then would have some of the afternoon free to do
with as we please. I took his advice and kept lunch to a minimum, and I
noticed that he did also. After lunch, Scott and I decided to head back out
to the field and practice a bit more. We worked ourselves pretty hard and
worked up a sweat. Scott was able to show me a few good pointers, and
helped me work on shooting the ball.

"Looking good boys." One of the people who had been watching the team
practice earlier was back and had been watching us for a while now. "You
two show a lot of promise. I look forward to seeing how you develop as
players, but for now have a great evening."

With that, the stranger stood and walked away. The idea that someone would
want to watch Scott and I kick the ball around a bit was a bit strange to
me. Scott had a strange look on his face as the guy walked away.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I know him from somewhere, but I can't place it." Scott said still trying
to figure out who the stranger was.

It was time for Scott and I to head back to our room to get ready for our
date. The identity of the stranger would have to wait until a later
time. Scott and I walked into our room and began stripping off our sweaty
clothes. We were facing each other, and watched as we removed an article of
clothing at a time. Seeing Scott's amazing body will never get old. Once we
were stripped down to just our boxers, we walked into the bathroom, and
Scott turned on the shower.

We took our time in the shower together, making sure to wash each other
carefully, and spending some extra time on certain body parts, but we
didn't make each other cum. Now it was time to figure out what to wear. I
decided I would start with the boxers that Scott especially liked. Next, I
pulled on a nice pair of khaki slacks which I followed with a green
t-shirt. Over the t-shirt, I put on a plaid button down shirt, leaving an
extra button open at the top so that the green shirt would help make my
eyes pop.

I turned to see that Scott had on a pair of tan slacks that fit him just
right, and a blue plaid shirt. I still had trouble believing that this
gorgeous guy wanted to go out with me. I guess I have some self esteem
issues to work out, but that is for a later time.

"So are we going to go on this date or are you going to just stare at me?"
Scott asked jokingly, drawing me out of my thoughts.

"Sorry, it's just that you look amazing." I said trying to make a good
recovery.

"Well, by looking at the clock, your dad is probably waiting for us
downstairs."

With that said, we walked out of our dorm and walked down the stairs and
out the main entrance of the school, where my dad was indeed waiting. We
climbed in his car and buckled up.  I was riding shotgun, and Scott hopped
in to the back seat.

"So Scott, have your plans changed since the time we last spoke?" My dad
asked.

"No Sir, same as we had discussed." Scott answered.

My dad put the car into gear and drove down the windy drive that led to and
from the school. It was about a twenty minute drive from the academy to the
small town. I had previously been to my parents home twice, but I had not
had the opportunity to do much exploring of the town itself. As we drove
down the main drag, there were small shops lining the sides of the street,
a few restaurants, and even a small four screen movie theater. I was used
to living in a rural area, but there was a decent sized city not too far
away. This small town thing I could get used to I thought to myself.

The car came to a stop outside of a nice looking place. Looking up at the
sign, the restaurant was called Vito's, and they served Italian food and
pizza. My dad put the car into park and looked over to me.

"Well this is your stop. I will pick you guys up at the predetermined
location around ten or so." He said with a wink. He then reached in his
wallet and handed me forty dollars to spend on the date that night.

"Wow, thanks Dad!" I said appreciatively.

"No, worries. Besides, I know neither of you boys have a job, so this one
is on me." He said with a smile.

Scott and I climbed out of the car and walked to the door. I thought about
holding Scott's hand as we walked the short distance, but decided it maybe
wasn't the best idea. Who knows what kind of reception we would have
gotten. As we approached the door, Scott stepped ahead of me and opened the
door for me, being a true gentleman. Once inside, I was immediately hit by
the scents of the various Italian dishes that were being prepared. Needles
to say, with a small lunch earlier, I was hungry at this point and began to
salivate.

The restaurant itself was a bit cozy, but was very warm and welcoming. The
décor wasn't too bad, but was a bit tacky for my taste. Scott walked up
to the host's stand and said that he had a reservation for six o'clock. The
host smiled and had us follow him to our table. After sitting down, he
handed us menus and took our drink order. The menu offered a decent variety
for a small town Italian restaurant, and I decided I would have chicken
parmesan over spaghetti, while Scott decided on chicken fettuccini alfredo
with broccoli.

The waiter returned with our drinks and took our order. Now that Scott and
I were sitting at a table alone together for a date, I started to become a
bit nervous. We started with some small talk about what I thought about the
school, and how I thought things were going. We soon bridged into soccer,
where Scott admitted that he was impressed with the progress I had made in
one short week. We talked about the possibility of going out on a double
date with either John and Drew, or Nick and Ryan at some point in the
future, and agreed that it could be fun.

As we sat and talked, I could feel my nervousness melt away as time went
on. Being around Scott, I was able to just be myself and know that he would
accept me, and I hope that he felt the same way. It wasn't much longer
before our food arrived, accompanied by some fresh garlic bread. The food
was delicious, and I am glad Scott had recommended a light lunch as the
portions were large. Who was I kidding though, we were growing teenage
boys. We could have had a large lunch and still eaten everything on the
plates in front of us. I for one am fairly certain that both of my legs are
hollow.

"Wow, this food is really great." I said to Scott who was in the process of
trying to suck up one of his linguini noodles, causing me to laugh a little
at the look on his face.

"It really is. I have never been here before, but I've heard good things
about it." He said. "So, are you going to have room for desert?"

"Probly, what did you have in mind?"

"I heard that they have a great three layer chocolate cake that is big
enough to share." Scott replied.

"Okay then."

When the waiter returned to check on us we ordered the cake. It wasn't long
before our dinner plates were clean. While we waited for our desert, I felt
something brushing my foot. I looked to see that Scott was rubbing my foot
with his. Being on my first date ever, I was a bit embarrassed and blushed
at his attention.

"Oh sorry, I wasn't trying to make you uncomfortable." He said. "I was just
trying to show some affection subtly."

"No, its fine, you just caught me off guard is all." I said.

It was about that time that dessert arrived. The cake looked scrumptious,
and was very rich and moist. We polished it off fairly quickly and made
some more small talk until the waiter brought us the bill. I put the money
in with the bill, and the waiter picked it up. It wasn't long before he
returned with the change, and I made sure to leave a good tip.

We walked out of the restaurant with a little over three hours before my
dad would be back to pick us up. What did Scott have planned now I
wondered. We walked up the sidewalk on the main street, looking into the
shop windows and talking about things we would like to buy. It was a nice
spring evening, so there were quite a few people out walking. Apparently
this was the place to be on a Saturday evening in this small town, as there
were many other teens near our age walking around. As we walked up the
street, we were approached by two girls who even I have to admit were
attractive.

"Hey, I don't think I have seen you two around before, do you go to the
high school?" One of the two asked, smiling and flipping her hair a
bit. Could she be any more obvious?

"No, we go to Seaside Prep." Scott answered.

"Oh, that explains it. If two guys as hot as you went to my school and I
didn't know it, I would be embarrassed." She replied, doing her best job of
flirting. "We met two guys from your school last weekend, turns out they
were gay though, too bad since they were cute."

I was kind of lost, at my old school, no girls seemed interested in me, but
now that I'm walking down the street here with Scott, I am suddenly
attractive? Girls are just weird sometimes, and I really don't get how they
think, but anyway that is a whole different story.

"Well ladies, you are very attractive yourselves, and I am flattered that
you find us attractive, but we are gay too." Scott replied.

"Why are all of the attractive guys gay?" The first girl said to the
other. "Well, it was nice to meet you guys. Maybe we will see you around."

With that, the girls turned and walked away. Scott looked to me and was
trying hard not to laugh. We continued walking down the street window
shopping some more. As we progressed down the street, we came to the small
movie theater. The new Twilight was playing, and between Taylor Lautner and
Robert Pattinson... wow. I can't pick between team Edward and team Jacob.

"Well, I see we have arrived at our next destination for the evening."
Scott said, taking my hand and walking me up to the ticket booth. It is
amazing how a simple gesture such as taking someone by the hand can affect
them, as for me, it took my breath away.

"Two for Twilight please." Scott said pulling his wallet out and paying for
the tickets before I could protest and use the money my dad had given me.

After buying our tickets, we went to the concessions stand and bought
drinks. We were both stuffed from dinner, which surprised me. Usually I'd
still have room with my legs being hollow and all. We then proceeded into
the theater. The movie had been out for about a month and a half already so
there we only a few people inside, with only a couple of minutes until the
film was set to start. We chose seats about three rows from the back, and
had the row to ourselves still when the movie started. We watched the movie
intently for a while before talking quietly some.

"God they are so hot." Scott said looking at me lustfully, and placing a
hand on my thigh. I reciprocated his movement.

"I know what you mean." I said, looking around and seeing that there
actually was nobody sitting behind us.

I looked into Scott's eyes as I leaned in and put my lips against his. He
parted his lips allowing me to slip my tongue into his mouth. We made out
quietly trying not to draw attention, and our hands explored each other's
bodies. I found Scott's crotch and he was rock hard inside his khakis.

"We better stop, or I will have a wet spot from my precum." Scott warned. I
agreed, knowing that khakis have a tendency to show wet spots more easily
than other apparel.

We sat holding hands for the rest of the movie. I won't tell you how it
ended in case you haven't seen it yet and don't want to know. As we stood
to leave, Scott looked at his cell phone and saw that it was about ten
minutes till ten. He once again took my hand and led me out of the
theater. The crowd outside had diminished greatly as it was starting to get
late. Looking up the street, I could see my dad's car parked waiting for
us. We walked up the street to where he was parked, still hand in hand.

"How was your night?" My dad asked as we climbed into the back seat
together.

"Great Dad, and thanks for giving us a ride." I replied, then I whispered
into Scott's ear "But the night isn't over yet."

Hearing that made Scott smile and blush at the same time. We sat as close
together as we could for the ride back to school without sitting on each
other's lap.  Other than holding hands, we didn't show any affection in
front of my dad. As we pulled up the drive to the School, it was hard to
believe that I had only been here for two weeks now. I was so comfortable
here, I had friends, I was open about myself, and best of all I had an
amazing boyfriend too. Soon, the familiar glass atrium that was the main
entrance to the school came into view. Scott and I unbuckled, climbed out
of the car and thanked my dad once again for the ride and helping make the
date a success with his financial contribution. With that, Scott and I
headed up to our room.

No sooner had the door closed when I found my face being assaulted by
Scott's lips. A gesture that I eagerly returned. I couldn't tell you how
long we stood there just kissing each other with a hunger. I guess now that
I had discovered sex with someone other than my hand, I had developed a
pretty strong appetite for it, and had a third hollow leg hiding somewhere
down there.

While still kissing, I began unbuttoning Scott's shirt, which I followed by
sliding it off of his shoulders. I moved down and began kissing and sucking
on his neck for a moment while I untucked the t-shirt he had on. Scott's
hands were roaming all over my body and were driving me wild. I broke away
from his neck as I lifted his shirt. I watched as his well defined abs and
pecs came into view. Once the shirt was blocking his vision I stopped and
leaned in, and began to run my tongue over one of his nipples. I sucked on
it some, and even gave it a gentle bite which elicited a moan from Scott. I
then switched to the other nipple and repeated the process. I then finished
lifting his shirt the rest of the way off. Scott then took my two shirts
off, but by now he was so horny that he unceremoniously removed them
without any delay. Scott took my hand and led me to the bed. I released his
belt when I noticed a wet spot on his pants. Damn khakis, good thing we had
stopped earlier in the theater, but now we were in the privacy of our own
room, here would be no stopping.

I undid the button and unzipped his pants, allowing them to fall down to
his feet, where he stepped out of them, leaving before me an extremely
attractive blonde fifteen year old. I kissed Scott again, this time
allowing my hand to fondle his balls, and then his dick through the boxers
he had on. Scott had taken the lead all night, from planning the date, to
leading me to he movies. Now It was my turn to take the lead.

I pushed Scott backward onto the bed so that he was sitting at the edge. I
dropped to my knees in front of him and reached for the fly of his
boxers. I opened the fly, releasing his six and a half inch boner, which I
quickly wrapped my hand around and began stroking slowly, causing Scott to
moan softly in appreciation. I had thought about it before, but was afraid
to do it, but that wasn't the case anymore, I was ready to taste him for
the first time. I reached for the waistband of his boxers and started to
pull them down. He was happy to help, lifting his hips so I could slide
them all the way off, leaving Scott sitting on the bed in front of me
naked.

I leaned forward and started paying attention to his balls with my
tongue. While I hadn't tasted his dick yet, his balls didn't taste bad at
all, no different than licking my thumb or something, just a kind of salty
taste, but the smell was pleasant, not sweaty. I then took each of his
balls into my mouth one at a time, and sucked on them gently while
massaging them with my tongue. Next, I kissed up the length of his
shaft. Once I reached the head, I gave it a kiss before swirling my tongue
around it and taking it into my mouth and sucking it.

"Oh fuck, that is amazing!" Scott moaned as he began receiving his first
blowjob.

I began bobbing up and down on his cock, trying to take as much of it as I
could. Scott placed his hand on my head and played with my hair, my ear,
caressed my cheek, just letting me know he was enjoying the pleasure I was
giving to him. He didn't force me to take more of his dick than I was ready
for, but finally I did hit the back of my throat causing me to gag a bit,
and I had to pull off for a moment. After my gag reflex subsided, I quickly
went back to work on his dick. As I got to where I gagged the time before,
I swallowed and was amazed that his dick slid right into my throat, causing
my nose to become buried in his soft yellow pubes which he kept nicely
trimmed.

"Oh my god Tim, this feels so good. Whatever you are doing, keep doing it."
Scott said breathlessly.

I began to attack his penis, bobbing up and down faster and using my tongue
more aggressively, while using my hand to stroke the base of his cock in
sync with my bobbing. I could feel his dick growing a bit more, and knew he
was getting close. I had tasted his cum before, and wanted to experience it
shooting into my mouth.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, Tim, I'm going to cum." Scott said. "Oh god! Tim, if you
don't stop I'm going to cum in your mouth."

I just kept going, and was quickly rewarded with wave after wave of his
teenage cum. I tried my best to swallow it all, but wasn't successful, as
some began dribbling down my chin. After he was done cumming, I continued
to suck and tongue him until I was sure I had gotten every drop of cum off
of him. Having finished riding the waves of his orgasm, his dick was
becoming extremely sensitive, and he couldn't take anymore, so he pulled me
up and leaned down and began kissing me hard, with his tongue fighting its
way into my mouth.

After making out for a few minutes, he stood up and pulled me to my feet.

"Wow Tim, that was amazing. I know I gave you your first blowjob last week
and couldn't wait till' you felt comfortable giving me one too. It was
worth the wait!" Scott said, excited as only a teen who had gotten his
first blowjob could be.

Scott hugged and kissed me again briefly before removing my pants leaving
me in just the boxers that I knew Scott really liked.

"Mmm, you look good enough to eat." Scott said licking his lips. I guess
maybe he had a hollow leg too?

Scott dropped to his knees right in front of me and tugged my boxers
down. He wasted no time and took my cock into his mouth. I don't think I
could ever get tired of having my dick sucked. The warm, moist mouth, with
the tongue massaging the sensitive underside of the head of my dick, as
Scott sucked and bobbed was amazing. I ran my fingers through his short
blonde hair as he sucked me for all he was worth.

As Scott sucked, he grabbed my ass and squeezed, pulling himself all the
way down on my just over seven inch dick causing me to moan. Scott decided
to try adding a new sensation to the mix as he snuck a finger into my crack
and began teasing my hole while he sucked me. He began adding more
pressure, and soon had his index finger inside of me.

I had never put anything up my butt before, and it was a little
uncomfortable at first, but I didn't stop him. He began to slide his finger
in and out slowly, and gradually the discomfort faded and turned to
pleasure.

"Mmm, Scott, your finger feels good." I said, letting him know that I was
enjoying it and that he could keep going.

"Mmmnnmmm." Scott groaned with my dick in his mouth, I couldn't tell what
he said, but the vibrations felt good. I'm pretty sure he said okay.

Scott began to push a little harder with his finger as he picked up his
pace on my dick. Suddenly his finger hit something inside of me. I don't
know what it was but a huge wave of pleasure washed over me, causing me to
instantly shoot my load into Scott's mouth without warning. It was so
sudden, and so powerful, I wanted to experience that feeling again.

"Oh fuck Scott, I don't know what that was but it was an amazing feeling!"
I said as he pulled off of my dick.

"I found your prostate, which is supposed to be like the male g spot." He
said.

"I've heard of the prostate, but I didn't know when bumped it felt like
that. It was awesome, it made me shoot when you hit it like that." I said.

Scott stood, and we made out some more as we unwound from our sexual
high. He once again took my hand and led me to the bathroom where he
started the shower. We showered together, washing each other, and just
enjoying being together. After the shower, we pulled on some clean boxers
and climbed into our beds.

"Scott, thank you for tonight. I had a great time." I said.

"Me too, and I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, we will have to do that
again. Now we just have to see what they come up with for me since my
parents gave me up." Scott said. "I know one thing though. With you here, I
can make it through anything they throw at me."

End of Chapter 7

Thanks for reading, and sorry for yet another delayed chapter. I have had
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quicker than that, but life is what it is.

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