Date: Sun, 6 Feb 2000 03:58:41 EST
From: JasonS182@aol.com
Subject: We're In This Together: Chapter 4

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**LEGAL SHIT**
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All usual disclaimers apply. This story depicts a gay relationship between
two consenting teenagers. This story contains sex, so if you're under 18 you
probably shouldn't be reading this. However, reading this stupid ass
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This story is totally fictional, it is a product of my imagination. Any
resemblance to actual people or events in purely coincidental.

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I will ignore flames, so find something better to do.

We're In This Together: Chapter 4
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    RING! RING! The high-pitched shrieking of my alarm clock woke me at 6:00
am sharp. I struggled to open my eyes. Trying to get by on 3 hours of sleep
was not going to be easy. But it was worth it. If being a little sleepy was
the price I had to pay for being with Adam, then I didn't care if I ended up
sleeping through school and failing. There are more important things in life
than school, and love is one of them. Love. That struck me as an odd word to
use. For so long, I couldn't believe that a gay man could fall in love. I
thought they were all just perverts. I thought I was just a pervert. I knew
it was because of my father, and although I could still feel his words
weighing down on me, I could also feel them lifting off my shoulders, even if
only a bit. It would be only a matter of time before I wouldn't have to
believe is lying, hating words.

    The first time I kissed Adam, that night on the bridge, I felt terrible
and dirty the next morning for having done it. But after last night, I felt
fine. The feeling was hard to describe...kind of a calm happiness. I guess
maybe you could call it being in love. That still scared me a bit though,
because even if I could ignore my father's words, his actions were a
different story. If he ever found out about me and Adam, he would kill us,
and I'm not exaggerating. I wished I could just make my dad, and all those
people like him, disappear. I'd give anything to be able to love Adam without
fear. But it just wasn't to be...at least not in the forseeable future.

    I slowly rolled out of bed and trudged into the bathroom, more tired than
I usually was due to my late night. I showered, brushed my teeth, got
dressed, and did all of the other usual morning crap, before heading
downstairs to grab something to eat before breakfast. By the time I got
downstairs, I never had enough time to eat anything big for breakfast, and
today was no exception. So I quickly ate a bowl of cereal before saying
goodbye to my parents and wandering outside to wait for the bus.

    After the bus picked me up, it was only a short 15 minute drive before we
got to school. I got off the bus and headed in. I hoped I'd be able to see
Adam for a minute or two before I went to my homeroom, but there was no such
luck. But I wouldn't be too much longer. I had chemistry class with Adam 2nd
period. Finally, a reason to go to that damn class! After that, we had lunch
together and had history together at the end of the day.

    My day started off with a boring, worthless algebra 2 class. I usually
spent that whole class daydreaming anyway, but now I had something good to
dream about. Who needs math anyway, when you have Adam? Since it's so boring,
math class usually crawls by. Today, it seemed like time wasn't even moving
at all, since I was so eager to get out of there and go see Adam.

    After math (finally) ended, it was time for chemistry...and Adam. I
couldn't believe I actually found myself rushing to get to a class. I was so
eager to see him! In my rushing, I actually got there early, before Adam was
there, so I took a seat and eagerly awaited his arrival. When he finally
walked through the door, my heart jumped. He looked stunning as always, his
light blond hair swaying across his face. Our eyes met and we smiled at each
other. God, it was going to be hard to keep ourselves from being outed here.
I jumped up and walked over to him. "Hi Adam," I said, trying to sound casual
as the other students were beginning to arrive.

    "Hey Rich, long time no see," he said with a giggle.

    I giggled a bit. "Yeah, really. I'm gonna be dead tired by the end of the
day."

    "Me too," said Adam. His voice dropped to a whisper. "Thanks again...last
night meant a lot to me."

    "Thank you," I whispered back. "I couldn't have done it without you."

    Adam smiled. "Thanks."

    "Alright class, sit down," came the annoying, shrill voice of our
chemistry teacher. The other members of the class gradually stopped talking
and headed for their desks.

    "Talk to you at lunch," I said.

    "I wouldn't miss it," replied Adam.

    We smiled at each other then went to our seats. Of course, neither of us
paid any attention to class, we spent the whole time looking at each other
and smiling, while trying not to LOOK like we were staring at each other. We
played our little game for the whole 40 minutes of class before the bell rang
to dismiss us. That was the fastest chemistry class I'd ever had. Usually it
seemed to drag on forever, but whenever I was with Adam, the time just flew
by. We smiled at each other again as we each hurried to our next class.

    I had a study hall. That meant I sat around doing absolutely nothing for
40 minutes. I guess it was better than doing school stuff, but 40 minutes
takes a long time to go by when you spend it staring at the clock. And of
course, just like math class, it was even slower today because I couldn't
wait to see Adam again.

    After what seemed like a week or so, study hall ended, and I grabbed my
stuff and headed to art. Only one more class until lunch...and Adam.

    I'd always hated art (noticing a pattern?). First of all, it was a waste
of time, and 2nd of all, my art class consisted of me and about half of the
football team. You know, typical American jocks. I'd usually been able to
ignore them for 40 minutes at a time without really wanting to kill them, but
today they seemed worse. Being jocks, they of course had to make "gay" jokes
all the time. Usually I managed to tell myself that they were just idiots,
but today I really noticed for the first time how many times I heard the word
"fag." "Don't be such a fag," "You fucking queer," just a couple of the
various insults they were flinging at each other. Of course, they were joking
with each other, but it still hurt to feel all that hate. It hurt more today
because I was afraid of me and Adam being "outed."

    Finally, just as I began to think I couldn't take anymore, the period
ended and it was time for lunch. I headed for the cafeteria, eager for the
chance to see Adam again. I usually sat alone, but Adam had quite a few
friends that he usually ate with, since he was pretty popular. I hoped they
didn't bother us too much, I wanted him to myself.

    As I was walking toward to cafeteria, I noticed Adam walking a little bit
in front of me. I walked quicker to catch up with him. I tapped him on the
back, "Hey Adam," I said with a smile.

    "Hi Rich," he replied, his face lighting up as we walking in together.

    We sat down at a table by ourselves. "So how's your day going?" Adam
asked.

    "Boring as hell, except when I see you," I answered with a smile.

    "Same here," Adam said. "I've been thinking about you all morning."

    I hoped I didn't blush too noticably, since we were in a public place. I
replied, "Me too Adam. I can't stand not being around you."

    He blushed a bit. He looked so cute like that. Not that he wasn't really
cute to begin with. "Thanks Rich," he said in his sweet voice.

    We talked through all of lunch. Neither of us ate a whole lot but it
didn't matter. At least I was with Adam, the sweetest, most amazing guy on
the planet. At one point, a few a his friends came over and asked Adam to go
sit with them, but he told them he'd rather stay where he was. That made me
feel so great. It was the first time I'd really felt like someone wanted me
around. I made me want to grab Adam and kiss him again, but I knew better
than that.

    As the end of lunch drew near, Adam looked at me and said, "Hey...why
don't you come back to my place after school. No one's home at my house, we
could just be alone and talk."

    "Sounds great to me," I said with a broad smile. My parents wouldn't get
home until pretty late, so they wouldn't wonder where I was.

    "Great," Adam said with a smile, "I can't wait."

    The bell rang signaling the end of lunch. "Me either Adam," I said as we
got up from our seats. "See you later."

    "Yep," he said, "See you in history." We had that together for our last
class.

    "I can't wait," I said quietly with a smile as we walked off.

    I had English right after lunch, followed by Spanish. Those two classes,
of course, dragged on, just like any other class without Adam. I hoped we
weren't learning anything important, because if we were there was no way I
was going to know it. I spent the whole time thinking about Adam. I just
couldn't get enough of him.

    After Spanish, and before history, I had gym class. I absolutely dreaded
gym. I had a way of always getting into gym classes with the best athletes in
the school. I was bad at sports to begin with, not that I cared a whole lot,
but they made me look even worse...and they let me know about it every chance
they got.

    Of course, the locker room was the perfect place for more fag jokes. I
got so sick of it. And of course, since I wasn't good at sports I
automatically got called a fag just for the hell of it. I don't know why it
pissed me of so much. After all, it was true, I was a fag. I guess it was
just the way they said it. I hated the fact that being called gay was
considered an insult. At least they didn't make us shower after gym class.
That would've been a big problem.

    Gym finally, mercifully, ended, and as I was getting made fun of again, I
flicked the rest of the class off as I hurredly exited the locker room. This,
of course, caused a whole new set of insults to come flying my way, but I
didn't care. It was time for history, and more importantly, to see Adam. And
after that, I'd finally be totally alone with Adam.

    I barely got to class before it started, so Adam and I only had time for
a quick "Hi," before we had to sit down. Just like chemistry, Adam and I
spent the entire time staring and each other and barely managing not to
giggle. Even looking at Adam made me want to just grab him and never let go.
If only I could. I couldn't even hold his hand, not here. We both knew damn
well what would happen if we were found out. It kind of hurt, but it was the
only way.

    The clock got to 2:30, and the bell signaling the end of the day rang. I
was so excited about going to Adam's place. I walked up to Adam, smiled and
said "Let's go."

    "I'm not arguing," Adam replied with a gourgeous smile.

    We grabbed our stuff and got on Adam's bus. It would've been better if
one of us could drive, but this was way better than riding on my bus to be
alone at home. We sat down in a seat together. It was weird to sit so close
to him and not be able to even touch him, but it had to be done, just for a
little longer.

    After what seemed like hours of staring at each other and making small
talk, the bus finally came to a stop in front of Adam's house. We got off the
bus together and headed inside. It was a nice place. By no means a mansion,
but a lot nicer than my crummy apartment and about as nice as you could
expect from inner-city housing.

    After we dropped our bookbags, Adam turned to me and asked, "Wanna go up
to my room."

    "Sounds good to me," I replied.

    We walked up the stairs and into his room. It looked like any typical
teenager's room. A few posters up on the wall, a CD player and a bunch of
CD's scattered around. It was pretty nice.

    We sat down. "Today was pretty good...for school," Adam said with a smile.

    "Yeah," I agreed with a smile, "I don't remember the last time I enjoyed
school."

    "Me either," said Adam with a giggle.

    "Of course," I said, also giggling, "the classes without you sucked, but
the ones with you made up for it.

    "Awww...thanks," Adam said blushing. He paused. "I love you so much
Rich," he said.

    My heart melted. "You're so sweet," I said, "I love you too Adam. These
last few days have been great."

    "Same here," Adam said, "You're the most amazing person in the world."

    "No, you are," I said. We laughed for a little while.

    "You know," Adam said, "That kiss last night meant a lot to me."

    "Me too," I replied, "You deserved it, you've been so great letting me
take me time."

    "Thanks. I'm glad you're starting to get over it."

    "I couldn't have done it without you," I said. I leaned over and put my
lips onto his. This time it wasn't a quick kiss. This was a real kiss. We
held it for at least five minutes as our tongues started to gently explore
each other's mouths. He tasted so good to me, I loved everthing about Adam.

    He placed a hand on my chest, and after seeing I wouldn't resist, he
began to lightly rub it around. I felt great, his hand erotically massaging
my chest. I wrapped my arms around him and began to rub my hands up and down
his back a bit. He let a soft moan escape his lips. We broke off our intense
kiss and I felt Adam begin to work my shirt off. Finally, I didn't feel any
objection to being near Adam. I couldn't believe this was happening, and I
was letting it, but it felt to great to stop. I began to pull Adam's shirt
off his body too. Before long, our shirts were sitting off in the corner of
his room and his perfectly sculpted young chest was rubbing against mine.

    "I love you," Adam whispered erotically into my ear.

    "I love you too," I quietly replied.

    As Adam kissed me again, I felt my pants being unbuttoned, then slowly
pulled off so I was down to just my boxers. I did the same for Adam and soon
we were both laying in his bed in just our boxers, our tongues still
exploring each other's mouths as our hands explored each other's bodies. I
continued rubbing my hands up and down Adam's soft, smooth skin. I slid my
hand down to his boxers and felt his hardening penis through the thin fabric
as he did the same to me. It felt great, almost electric. We slowly slid the
boxers shorts off of each other's legs and we were completely naked. Our hard
cocks we grinding against each other, creating the most amazing feeling.

    Adam broke off the kiss and began to slowly lick down my body. It was so
erotic as his tongue slowly slid around my nipples and down my stomach. Then
he came to my dick, which was already starting to ooze precum from all of the
excitement. He lightly flicked his tongue around on my cock as I moaned my
approval. After a few minutes of playing with my dick, he placed his warm
mouth over the head, sending jolts of electricity through my body. He began
to lick and suck as he slid a bit of my cock into his mouth. The feeling of
his warm, wet mouth engulfing my cock was absolutely amazing. It kept getting
better. Adam really knew how to make me feel good. He continued sucking,
gradually getting more and more vigourous. Soon, I could feel an intense
orgasm building inside of me. "Oh yeah," I moaned. "Oh fuck...I'm gonna cum!"
Adam only sucked harder. I let out a loud scream as I felt the most powerful
orgasm I'd ever had. The feeling was indescribable as I shot my cum into
Adam's mouth. He seemed to swallow quite a bit of it, even though some leaked
out of his mouth.

    After a finally came down from my earth-shaking orgasm and my body
stopped shaking, I kissed Adam one more time before I moved down his body to
his rock hard cock. I started to lightly play with it with my tongue as Adam
moaned. I was unsure of where to go now, I wanted to make it as good for him
as it was for me, if that was possible. After flicking my tongue around for a
few minutes, I slowly slid the head of his cock into my mouth as he moaned
louder. I slid a little more of his dick into my mouth and started to lick
and suck as best as I could. From the moans, it sounded like he was enjoying
it. The taste of his cock in my mouth was just as amazing as the feeling of
his mouth around mine. I began to really get into it, sucking his beautiful
cock as hard as I could as he continued to moan and yell louder and louder.
He yelled "Ahh...I'm gonnnnna cuuuuummm!" His body started shaking and a felt
a stream of Adam's sweet, sticky cum hit the back of my throat. I loved the
taste. I swallowed as much of Adam's sweet teen juice as I could, only
leaking a little bit as my mouth overflowed from the large amount of cum he
was shooting. After Adam's orgasm subsided, I slowly slid his softening cock
out of my mouth.

    We began to kiss passionately again. I could taste my cum mixing in with
Adam's cum in my mouth. I never wanted this moment to end. I could stay here
with Adam, in this room, just like this, forever. I knew then that I never,
ever wanted to leave Adam. I would love him forever. No words needed to be
spoken. We both knew exactly what the other was thinking as we continued our
kiss. It was like we were just one person. Exhausted, we collapsed into each
other's arms.

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End of chapter 4. I know, I know, it's about time they had sex...I hope you
enjoyed it :) I decided I had the characters and plot going along well
enough, so it was time for some "action." :) There will be action of another
kind coming along soon, but I'm not gonna tell you anymore, it's a suprise.
Anyway, I hope you liked chapter 4. As always, send your questions, comments,
suggestions, etc. to jasons182@aol.com. If you've e-mailed recently, I'm
currently working on emptying my very full mailbox. And of course, if you're
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other stories there plus a guestbook, links, quotes, etc. Thanks again and I
hope you liked it. See ya!