Date: Thu, 14 Oct 2004 18:41:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Fup Duck <fupduckmd@yahoo.com>
Subject: Under Pressure - High School 22

STANDARD DISCLAIMER: Let's see: 1.  If it's illegal - don't read this.  2.
If you can't accept it - don't read this.  3.  If you're underage - don't
read this.  4.  It's mine - don't distribute without permission.  5.
Characters and events bear an uncanny resemblance to people I grew up with
and stuff I went through - ooops. ;-) That about covers it.

I think I'm going to take this opportunity to address a comment that I
recently received in an email from a reader.  Yes, it was only one person,
but a valid point nonetheless.  It made me think and, believe it or not,
was appreciated.

The comment I received that it was despicable to use girls to cover his
'real' interests.  I totally agree with that comment - it IS despicable to
PURPOSELY use someone in that way.

Everyone does stupid stuff without thinking of the consequences sometimes.
In his quest to be 'normal,' David - and Kelly dated girls on and off
through high school.  It was playing a different game on the same court so
to speak.  They were attracted to girls, but nothing comparable to their
relationship.  Those of you who have gotten into David's mind probably
realize that using someone isn't part of his agenda.  What happened,
happened - no apologies (right Tim?).

However, from here on out, I will 'gloss over' the heterosexual details of
David and Kelly's life in high school.  I can't take out ALL references to
what some may perceive as 'using' someone without damaging the flow of the
story.  I would much rather stop now, than make stuff up, which would be a
'sell-out,' or allowing someone to 'direct' what happened.  It was all
steps of a journey every teen goes through - who am I really?

So follow the footsteps, the journey ain't over yet.

Here's Chapter 22......

Fup

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FROM CHAPTER 21

Once again cleaning up, David smiled at his boyfriend.  "There's gotta be a
better way."

Kelly laughed quietly, rolling onto his side.  "Well when you think of it,
let me know.  And," he added as David spooned up against his back, "don't
rape me tonight."

"Maybe, maybe not," David answered, wrapping his arm over Kelly's side.



UNDER PRESSURE/HIGH SCHOOL 22 - Au Naturel

It was pouring rain again Sunday morning when David woke up.  It was still
dark and the sound prompted David's bladder to make itself known, so he
slowly moved away from Kelly's back, and walked naked to the edge of the
sheltered portion of the house, sighing with relief as he started to piss.
It was definitely warmer than yesterday, and the humidity was high even
this early in the morning.  He gave a slight shiver as he finished his
morning duty, then returned to the sleeping bag, curling in behind the
still sleeping Kelly.  He replaced his arm over the warm, slightly sweaty
side of his boyfriend, and drifted back off to sleep.

He slowly came back to consciousness a few hours later to the drip of water
on his face.  He groaned a little at the thought of getting wet, and
thought he'd better wake Kelly, so they could move somewhere else.  He
slitted his eyes open to find Kelly was gone from his side, then rolled
onto his back as the dripping continued.  Opening his eyes more, he was
faced with a naked Kelly standing over him, dripping water with a grin on
his face.

"Hey, go away, you're getting me wet," David complained.

In answer, Kelly shook his head, spraying fine droplets of water over
David.

"Hey!  You're getting everything wet!  Including me."

Kelly laughed, still wetly standing over him, "Poor baby, I thought Boy
Sprouts were used to getting wet."

"Only when it's absolutely necessary," David informed him crossly.  Then he
gave a small grin at this view of his boyfriend standing over him.  "You
look like you've been skinny dipping."  Mentally, he admitted to himself
that his view of Kelly's wet nude body over him was kind of...sexy.  Even
if he was dripping all over him.

"C'mon, Dave, you stink," Kelly laughed.

He didn't know if it was the power of suggestion, but he caught a whiff of
his sweaty body, and realized Kelly was right.  It wasn't terrible, but
between the humidity, sleeping against Kelly, and the smell of woodsmoke,
he was pretty ripe.

"Oh, and you don't?" he challenged Kelly, who had moved off to one side and
now sat cross-legged next to him.

Kelly made a show of raising an arm and sniffing.  "Nope, naturally fresh."

"Don't tell me you went out in the rain," David started grinning.

"Well, you won't melt, you know."

"Yeah, that actually sounds like a good idea," David snickered.
"Congratulations, you finally had one."

Kelly moved quickly, tossing back the sleeping bag lying over David, and
went for his groin.  He grabbed hold of David's soft dick and started
tightening his grip.

"Okay, okay!  I get the picture, not let go," David half-laughed and
half-yelped.

"Maybe, I don't want to," Kelly said loftily, but loosening his grasp to a
more comfortable level.

"Hey, none of that, you said I stink."

"Well c'mon," Kelly said, pulling David to his feet by his dick.

"Damn Kel, when you want something you know how to get it," David laughed.

"I learned from the best," Kelly winked.

Still holding David's now firm dick, Kelly walked them out of the roofed
portion of the house to a piece of extra plastic he had laid down on the
muddy floor of the collapsed area.  The drops of rain were cold at first,
but David soon got used to the temperature and was becoming soaking wet.

He grinned at Kelly, who was gently stroking his now hard dick, "Man, it
sure is coming down, isn't it?"

Kelly shook his head, releasing David's erection, "Ever see it go up?"

"Well, you know, there was this time.....," David started, to be silenced
by Kelly's mouth on his.

Pulling away with a grin, Kelly said, "Just shut up for once."

"Well, like I was saying, there.....," David smiled, to be quieted again by
Kelly's tongue in his mouth.

"Next time, I'll bite your tongue," Kelly laughed.

"Sheeesh, you asked.  I was just answering.  You know, being polite."

David started running his palms over his wet body, letting the rain wash
away the sweat and grunge on him.  Kelly stood back watching as his naked
boyfriend 'showered,' smiling.

"What?" David asked.

"Sometimes I wish I would have been a Boy Sprout," Kelly admitted.

David laughed, and ran his fingers through his wet hair.  "Soap would be
nice," he suggested.

"Too bad, don't have any," Kelly shrugged.  Then he got a pensive look on
his face.

"Now what?"  David asked.

Kelly shook his head, "Nah, it's too weird."

"What?"  David demanded.

"Ummm, just stand there, okay?  This is dumb, but I wanna do it," Kelly
said hesitantly.

"Kel, nothing you do is weird.  Except for maybe....," David trailed off.

"What?"  Kelly asked moving toward him.

"I was just carrying on.  Now what do you want to do?"


Kelly moved up behind David, wrapping his arms around his stomach from
behind.  Then he slowly began fondling David, who quickly became hard
again.

"Wha..?"  David started.

"Just shut up, will you?"  Kelly grinned, and began to masturbate his
boyfriend.

David relaxed into Kelly's embrace, feeling his matching erection nestled
between his asscheeks.  Kelly stroked David's hard shaft with full strokes,
cupping his balls with the other hand.

"We've never done this, at least this way," Kelly whispered.

"Feels good, but strange," David replied as his boyfriend's hand stroked
him.

"Shut up for once, will you?"  Kelly laughed quietly.

David closed his eyes, letting the hand do its work, coaxing his orgasm
closer.  He started to breathe heavier as Kelly's hand brought him closer
to release.  He felt Kelly's hand gently squeeze his balls and he was
there.

"Oh, damn," he groaned as the orgasm hit him, sagging back into Kelly's
body as the cum shot from his dick.  Kelly gave his pulsing dick a few more
strokes, then kissed his cheek, letting him recover.  "Damn, Kel, that was
great."

Kelly laughed, "Yeah."

David turned around in Kelly's arms and they kissed once more.  David
pulled away first with a sly grin.

"Since this is a day of weirdness," he said, "know what I want?"

"Uh oh, I think I'm in trouble.  You don't want to hang me from a tree or
anything, do you?"

"No, nothing quite that tame," David laughed.  "I wanna watch you jack
off."

"Huh?"

"You heard me, I've really never seen you do it, and fair is fair."

The two of them stood in the rain a few minutes more, enjoying the feeling.
Then Kelly grinned, "Okay."

"I want you to do it, just like you were at home alone," David instructed
as they returned to the sleeping bags.

Kelly nodded, laying on his back, and bending his knees.  David kissed him
briefly as he sat down next to him, then sat back to watch.  Kelly gave him
a small grin then closed his eyes, moving a palm down over his chest and
stomach.  He rubbed his palm across the leaking head of his erection,
giving a little gasp, making David smile.  He used the precum smeared on
his palm to lube his shaft as he began stroking, every so often returning
to get more of the slimy liquid.  His other hand moved to fondle his balls,
rolling them around, one finger sliding to his pucker, rubbing the tip
around it and slightly penetrating.  His hand was making wet smacking
sounds as he stroked faster, his breathing starting to quicken.

David fondled his firm dick as he watched Kelly pleasure himself.  It
fascinated him to watch Kelly solo.  He watched as Kelly's stomach started
heaving and his hand moved faster on his slippery shaft.  Kelly squeezed
his balls a final time, gave a small moan as his stomach tightened, moving
his stroking hand to the head of his dick, catching the first couple of
shots, and using his cum coated palm to stroke himself even faster.  The
remainder of Kelly's release jetted across his sucked-in stomach.  His
boyfriend kept stroking until he sucked in another breath and another
smaller quantity of cum oozed from his cum-coated erection.  As his
breathing slowed, his hand stopped moving and he laid there, eyes closed.

"Damn, Kel," David said quietly.

Kelly opened one eye and half-smiled at David.  As his tensed body relaxed
even more, he asked, "Get me something to clean this stuff up with, would
ya?"

David got up and dug through his pack, finally finding a worn shirt that
was relatively clean, dropping it across Kelly's wet stomach.  Eyes still
closed, Kelly cleaned up as best he could, then opened his eyes and
grinned.  "Time to play in the rain again, huh?"

"You definitely need it," David agreed, smiling warmly.  "That was quite a
show."

Kelly chuckled as he got to his feet and moved out into the rain again.
"Well, you seem to have enjoyed it," Kelly replied looking pointedly at
David's erection.

As Kelly was washing off in the downpour, David thought about jacking off,
but decided he'd wait.  It was nasty outside and they should really be
getting back to Kelly's.  He was sure they'd end up soaking wet, but clean,
dry clothes and real showers awaited them.  Kelly finished his wash up, and
walked back to David.

"Now that we're wet, guess it won't matter walking back in the rain, huh?"

"Nope, remember, us Boy Sprouts are used to it.  It's you city folk that
complain about it," David laughed.

Kelly shook his head, spraying David with droplets of water again.  "So, ya
think we oughta get dressed and head back?  It's like 10 or 11."

"Sure the city boy wants to walk back in the rain?"  David asked, pulling
on his clothes.

"Well, we're not gonna melt," Kelly said, mimicking David's actions.

"Yeah, we oughta get back.  What do you wanna do with this plastic and
stuff?"

"Guess we should take it down and fold it up and stash it somewhere."

The two of them 'broke down' their campsite, hiding the plastic under a
collapsed section of roof, shouldered their packs and began walking back
toward Kelly's.  The canopy somewhat sheltered them as they walked through
the woods, but it was still a wet walk.  Reaching the edge of the woods,
next to the highway, both were completely soaked to the skin.  The
temperature had risen enough so they weren't chilly, just wet.  Waiting for
a break in the traffic, David glanced over to Kelly.

"So how's the city boy holdin' up?"

"Wonderful," Kelly replied with a slight grimace.  "It's like taking a
shower with your clothes on."

David laughed and both dashed across the highway during a lull in the
traffic.  A few minutes later, they were on Kelly's back porch, leaning
their packs against the railing.  Kelly's knock was answered by a grinning
Dale, who turned in mid-stride, disappearing down the hallway.  Returning a
few seconds later, holding two towels, he opened the door and Kelly and
David gratefully accepted the dry towels.

"You guys picked a helluva weekend to go camping," Dale laughed.

"Well, the Boy Sprout was prepared," Kelly joked.

"Yeah, yeah," David answered, toweling his hair.  "The only problem is I
don't have any more dry clothes."

"Well, I don't think your mom would appreciate you coming home naked," Dale
observed with a grin.

David shuddered at the thought, then grinned out from underneath the towel.
"It would definitely be the talk of the supper table."

"I probably have some clothes that'll fit.  May have to look for 'em, but
I'm sure we can find something," Kelly offered with a half-smile.

"Cool, think I could take a shower too?"

"No sweat, don't want you stinking up my clean clothes."

Dale chuckled and went back inside, "Don't forget - don't drip on the
floor."

Removing their shoes and socks, they wrapped the towels around their waists
and managed to make it to Kelly's room without a drip on the floor.  Kelly
stripped his wet clothes off, keeping the towel wrapped around him and
started digging through his closet.

"Here's a pair of shorts that'll fit, I think," then after another search,
"and here's a shirt."

David smiled, taking the offered clothes, "How about undies?"

"Hey, you said mine were too small, so you'll have to manage without 'em."

"If you insist," David replied, stripping out of his own wet clothes, then
wrapping the towel back around him, started down the hallway.  "Gonna use
your parents' shower, okay?"

Getting an affirmative grunt from Kelly, who was already heading down the
hall in the opposite direction, David took the dry shorts to the master
bedroom shower.  When the water was warm enough, he dropped the towel and
stepped in, washing the grime and smell of smoke from himself.  As he
soaped his crotch, his dick sprang to attention.  He snickered to himself
and gave it a couple soapy strokes.  The sight of his boyfriend jacking off
for him that morning entered his mind and he closed his eyes, continuing to
stroke himself.  With the mental image of Kelly's naked body clear in his
head, he stroked faster.  He replayed the scene and was soon gasping softly
as he came, his release washed down the drain by the water.  Finishing up
his shower, he turned off the water, and toweled dry.  He stepped into
Kelly's shorts, which fit relatively well, and walked back to Kelly's
bedroom.

"What took you so long?" Kelly asked, sitting on the bed in shorts and a
t-shirt.

David blushed slightly, causing Kelly to chuckle.  "Never mind, I don't
think I wanna know.  You did clean up, didn't you?"

"Spic and span," David answered, pulling on the offered shirt.

Kelly shook his head at his boyfriend's grin, "Fiend."

"Yup, learned from the best."

"So, you need to call home for a ride?"

"Yeah, guess I better had," David said.

"Okay, well, I know I had fun this weekend," Kelly said, smiling warmly.

"Yeah, always is fun with you," answered David.  "Have to do it again
sometime."

"Yeah, maybe it won't rain."

"Like I always said," David said loftily, "we have to coordinate better."
Then he grinned.

"I think we coordinate just fine," Kelly answered with a wink.

"Me too, we're gettin' better at it, anyway."

"Practice makes perfect."

David laughed, shook his head and went to call for his ride home.

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Okie dokie, time to get back to the 'real world.'  Y'all have a good
weekend.  I'm gonna take a day or two to think about what I mentioned in
the 'prelude' thingy.  Catch ya next week!

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