Date: Sun, 19 Apr 2009 16:25:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Collin Ireland <dimond_017@yahoo.com>
Subject: Travis - Part One

DISCLAIMER -- This is a story of complete fiction between high school aged
students. There is sex in this story between underage people. If boy on boy
or man on man sex turns you off, then what the hell are you doing on this
site. Anyway, All characters are fictional and any relation to a real story
in completely coincidental and accidental. If you've ever heard of a story
like this, then I'm terribly sorry that I stole your story idea. But I
swear to you this is coming from my head and not from any real events.

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Travis
Part One

There he was, just sitting there. I never saw someone so beautiful
before. He was just there, like he is everyday. I couldn't look away. I had
to keep staring at him. He was just that beautiful. I mean, it wasn't love
at first site, it's just that he was so cute and adorable that I just
couldn't look away. I loved the way he smiled when someone told him
something funny. I loved the way he looked whenever he sat by the wall,
waiting for class to end. It's just that whatever he did, he was just so
cute and adorable, I just couldn't wait for the day that I would get to see
him again. I know that the day where we must part will come, but until then
I will try to do everything in my power to get to him. I just have to have
him.

His name is Travis.

The first day of a new trimester in high school is always very critical. I
mean, you never know who is going to be in your classes until you get into
the classroom. I looked over my class schedule for the second trimester and
I saw that I had a gym class. I had no idea how I got signed up for a gym
class, again. The same thing happened to me last year, but I actually stuck
with it and ended up having an awesome time because that gym class had the
perfect mix of people to make it a very fun class.

Anyway, looking at my schedule again, I really didn't feel like taking a
gym class, but I just wanted to suffer through the first day to see who
would be in and if it was worth it to take. So basically, if anyone I
really didn't mind seeing half-naked everyday, then well, I would stay in
the class, but if not then I would drop it and take something stupid like
Psychology or whatever else is available. The rest of my schedule was
pretty easy. I had a foods class first block, then a college course, then
choir, then the stupid gym class, then I had Spanish, boring. It was a
basic schedule and also the easiest one that I had all year, I was pretty
excited.

Fourth block rolls around and I head to the gym. There are already a few
people in there, so I didn't feel awkward being the first one in the
gym. Walking in, I spotted him. He was sitting along the wall, looking
beautiful. His name was Ryan. He rode my bus the year before and I couldn't
help but stare at him. He was cute and had pleasant facial features. He was
wearing a tight red t-shirt and jeans. He was just adorable. So I lean
against the wall and look at more people as they enter the gym.

Next to walk into the gym is Josh. He is cute and adorable and basically
just not sore on the eyes to look at. I could stare at him for a long time,
if it wasn't awkward to do that type of stuff in front of other people who
think it's just weird. Closely following Josh, is Reid. Reid is one of the
people in my school who comes from a big family. I think his family has
like twelve kids in it, but anyway Reid is just cute. He has nice muscles
that don't make him look weird but are accented by the little bit of
clothing that he actually wears.

So it looked like it was going to be a very interesting gym class. There
were quite a few cute people to look at, so it wasn't going to get boring
any time soon. The first week went by pretty well, I guess, I mean how
entertaining can an introduction to a gym class that people really don't
care about be. Anyway, we played a game (weird, right?) and all was good. I
was staring at people in the locker room, nonchalantly I might add. So it
was going good for me in that class.

Then I noticed him.

I can't believe I didn't see him sooner, I must've been blind. But anyway,
I now see him. He is incredibly cute and adorable and as sexy as boys can
be. He was slim and cute and had incredibly nice shaggy hair and did I
mention he was cute. His eyes were adorable, especially if he looked deep
into your eyes. He was just so cute.

I first noticed him when I was heading into the locker room. Me and him
both accidentally reached for the door handle at the same time. So I said
the original "Sorry, my bad." And he just looked at me and smiled. I looked
into his eyes and just melted. He was beautiful. I couldn't believe that I
didn't notice him before.

"Hey, how's it going?" he said to me as we walked into the locker room. I
couldn't believe that this dirty blond headed god was talking to me. He was
actually making small talk with me. Him. Me. It just didn't work that way,
but yet here he was, talking. To me. God, I just got lucky. Sweet.

"You know, not bad. Although I really hate football." I said to him as I
headed to my locker. He headed to his locker, which was surprisingly close
to mine.

"Yeah," he said to me as he opened his locker. "It's not one of my favorite
games either."

Travis then slowly began to take his t-shirt off. I swear, my jaw just
dropped. He was possibly the cutest boy I had ever seen with his shirt
off. He was insanely ripped. His abs were formed and incredibly cute. His
shaggy hair looked incredibly adorable as it bounced off his incredibly
muscular shoulders. I could have just run my tongue all over his cute
nipples and still would be wanting more. He was just incredibly cute.

"So, what is your favorite game so far?" Travis asked me as I continued
staring at him. He looked at me when I didn't answer right away. "You okay,
dude?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's just...ah it's nothing."

"What?" Travis asked, really wanting to know more.

"Well, you are just so insanely ripped. How did you do it?" I couldn't
believe that I actually asked him that question.

"Oh, this..." he said, pointing to his washboard stomach and flexing his
right arm. God, he was cute. "Well, you know, hockey will do this to a
person." And he continued flexing for me and I just couldn't believe that
he was actually giving me a tease.

Travis then started to unbuckle his jeans and slowly pulled them to his
ankles. He was wearing a pair of tight black boxer shorts. He was
incredibly cute. He then put his clothes into his locker and changed into
his gym clothes. I then realized that I was so transfixed by Travis that I
didn't even have my locker open. I quickly worked the lock on my locker and
opened it. Travis then walked by and patted me on the back, telling me to
hurry up or our teacher would yell that people were coming out late. So I
changed as fast as I could and ran out of the locker room with Travis.

And I could have sworn, when the two of us ran out of that locker room, he
looked at me like I was the most important person ever. He opened the door
for me and smiled. I just couldn't believe that I may actually have a
chance with this incredibly adorable cutie.

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