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This story is a work of fiction. Any relations between this work and real-life people or events are completely coincidental. This story also contains descriptive homosexual erotica involving two high school age boy's. If this type of material offends you, if you are under the legal age to read this, or if the country you reside in restricts the accessing of such materials, do not read any further. You have been warned.
Introduction : A bit of history
It was a crisp autumn morning in Boston. A young energetic child was running around in his backyard, jumping into piles of leaves. His mother had been watching him for a while, but went inside to get some water. While the young child was playing, another boy came up to him. He was New to the neighborhood, and didn't have any friends, but he loved playing in leaves during autumn, as all young children do.
"Hi there! What's your name?" The new child asked.
"David," the playing child responded, trying anxiously to pile up as many leaves as he could. "How about you?"
"I'm Tucker." The slightly less-tall with the platinum blonde hair replied. "I love playing in leaves, do you mind if I joined you?"
"Not at all, I need help piling up leaves so I can jump in them."
So the two boys started playing together in the leaves, taking turns jumping in and then piling them so the other could jump in. They were having so much fun in fact that neither boy noticed that David's mother had walked out, surprised to see two boys where she had left only one. She was about to call out to David when he finally noticed her standing there.
"Oh, hi mom! This is my new friend, Tucker!"
"That's nice sweetie, how are you Tucker?"
"I'm good. Come on David, it's your turn to build the pile!" Tucker responded, paying more attention to his coming turn than anything else.
"Well then." David's mother finally decided, "I suppose I'll get you two some water, you've been out here for some time now.
Suddenly realizing he should have been back home a while ago, Tucker´s eyes came to life.
"Oh no! I need to be home... 10 minutes ago!" He added, "My parents will think I've gotten lost, we only moved here 2 days ago!
"Oh, I know where you live, you belong to Mr. And Mrs. Gale, Don't you? Here, I'll walk you home."
So, after David said his goodbyes, David's mother and Tucker headed off two houses down and across the street. They had reached the door just as David remembered that he had wanted to ask Tucker if he wanted to come over the next day, so he ran over to where Tucker's house was.
Just at that moment however, a car came around the corner, and, seeing David at the last second, was unable to stop in time. David was terrified, so he jumped off to the side of the road, scrambling to get himself off the pavement. It was too late however, and the car went over David's left leg.
That was eleven years ago, David thought as he once again caught himself transfixed by Tucker's beauty.
Chapter 1: Math class
It took the lunch bell to bring David out of his dream. The math teacher had assigned some homework, although David had no idea what it was. He took his lunch from his locker, and left to go sit at one of the outdoor benches with a group of his friends, Tucker included, of course.
David and Tucker were the best of friends, ever since the first day they met each other. As soon as David got back from the hospital, Tucker went over to visit him all the time. Even more exciting for both of them, Tucker In particular, was when David was able to walk again, using a prosthesis, of course. The car had damaged David's leg to the point where the only choice was to remove it to prevent possible infection. 5 days after the accident, David had his leg amputated 3 inches above the knee, which had been shattered. This, of course, gave David little trouble, the high energy boy he was. These days, people are genuinely surprised to hear that he has only one leg.
However, one good thing that came from his accident was his love of swimming. David would go to the pool every now and then for physical therapy, and he loved it. Every time he jumped into the pool, he felt like he was jumping in leaves again, and he was very good at it. His mother, upset about the rapid turn of events, quickly signed him up for a swimming class the next year. Surprisingly, David was very quick in the water, despite his disability.
Back to here and now. Lunch had started a while ago, and his friends were deep in conversation. He rarely took part in their discussions, he was far to busy admiring Tucker's features. What did he love most about his crush? Everything. His not-too-short but not-too-long beautiful blonde hair that had darkened over the years, his gradient purple eyes, his amazing body, toned, yet not heavily muscled. David himself was very fit, due to his constant swimming. He had short black hair and olive green eyes which he kept under glasses, he hated contact lenses.
They finished lunch and headed back in, parting ways until they walked home.
School ended after what seemed to be an eternity. David met up with Tucker, as they did every day to walk home. David couldn't help himself from taking quick glances at his friend. It was finally the weekend, and David was excited to be spending his Saturday with Tucker. He actually got so off topic that he tripped and stumbled a bit.
"I swear David, you're always tripping over something, what is it you always have on your mind?" Tucker chuckled to himself. It was obvious to most that David was interested in him, however much he denied it.
"Just thinking about the weekend, I suppose, it's going to be great!"
"Definitely, I can't wait! Are we still cool with me staying the night?"
"Sure, just make sure you have something to wear, unlike last time..." David was referring to the previous time Tucker stayed over, it was summer and Tucker hadn't brought anything to wear at night. David had turned such a deep shade of red that Tucker felt obligated to run over to his house at 2 in the morning to get some pants.
"Already got everything ready to go! Besides, that's not happening this time, it's freezing at nights."
They spent the afternoon at David's house playing video games. David was quite a bit better that Tucker, who got a little upset after a while, and suggested they do something else. Around that time, David's mom called them both down for dinner. Afterwards, they went out into the backyard and joked around for a while, well past when it was "too dark" to do so. Later on, Tucker went off to take a shower while David got ready. When he got back, David was on his bed in his underwear taking off his leg when he turned a deep shade of red seeing Tucker in a towel staring at him.
"You really are self conscious aren't you? I'm surprised, you never look like this when you're in that Speedo of yours."
"That's different" David managed to mumble, both wishing that Tucker would go away for a little and also that he would come closer. "There I'm focused on the race."
"Doesn't seem any different to me." David shrugged and continued working on pulling his leg out of the socket of the prosthesis.
"Doesn't that hurt at all?"
"I've told you a million times before no. Only sometimes I guess. Sometimes it feels like it's still there, especially when I swim."
"I suppose that's why you're so good." And it was true, David was one of the best on the team, if not the best. His coach sometimes told him that, had he not lost his leg, he could probably go to the Olympics.
As David left the room to go take a shower, he could just see a sliver of Tucker's butt as he lowered his towel to get dressed. It wasn't the first time he had seen Tucker nude, but it always seemed to have the same affect. David would sit staring for what felt like years before he came to his senses. This time , however, it was due to Tucker spinning around and looking directly at David, who instantly started to act like he had been walking away the entire time, but lowering his eyes for a split second to take a look at Tucker's dick. It was one of the most beautiful sights for David, even without his glasses. It was long and thick, about 4 inches flaccid (he had never seen Tucker with a hard-on before) his pubic hair was trimmed, but not shaven. His glans was a deep red. It seemed like it would be disproportionately small compared to the rest of his manhood, but he loved the sight of it anyway.
Tucker once again smiled to himself. The signs were obvious, David had a crush on him, but he wasn't too sure if he felt the same. They were best of friends, Tucker didn't want that to change. And he certainly wasn't attracted to David like... that.
Was he?
Chapter 2: What happened that night...
David got out of the shower and went into his room to find Tucker standing in the middle of the room... in his underwear. He ducked out of the doorway, only looking through with a small corner of his eyes.
"David, can I ask you something?"
"Of course, anything. Could you put on some clothes first though?"
"Not until you answer me. David, do you... like me?"
"Of course, as a friend" David quickly added, not sure what Tucker was getting at.
"No, I mean, do you... like like me. As more than a friend. You're always staring at me, and people notice."
"I..." David's eyes began to turn red, not wanting to answer truthfully for both of their sakes. "I think so" was all he could say.
"Oh." Was all that Tucker replied. "Its just that, I don't think I feel the same way about you. You're my best friend, but I don't..." Tucker's voice trailed off. He couldn't tell wether he was trying to tell David he wasn't into him, or if he was trying to convince himself that he wasn't. A little of both, perhaps. "But I do"
"Do what" David was more than a little confused by this point, as he quickly reached down to hold up the towel that was starting to make its way down his slim body.
"I love you, David. Ever since that cool crisp autumn day when I first saw you. Then the car came, and I thought you were gone..."
"Mostly gone," David replied, trying to put a numerous spin on an awkward conversation.
"I realized," Tucker continued without noticing David's comment," that I couldn't imagine spending time without you. You were my only friend. School started and I knew nobody. Then you came back, I was so excited I-"
"-You kissed me in the middle of class?" David remembered the event well. He walked into the room, well, limped is probably a better description. As soon as David walked in, Tucker's eyes lit up, he ran over and kissed David on the lips. David had pretended that he hadn't enjoyed it, but that was a lie.
"Yeah" Tucker said with reminisce in his voice. "It was an accident, I didn't know what I was thinking"
"Well I know what I'm thinking," David said realizing what Tucker was trying to say. "I think there's a handsome gentleman in my room that needs some warming up. And this is no accident"
David came into the room, nearly tripping over the parts of his towel that were falling down due to him not holding it with both hands. He went over to Tucker, embraced him tightly and kissed him right on the lips. Tucker was surprised so he moved out of their embrace for a little while, then, after catching his breath, looked at the young man standing in front of him. Ten million thoughts raced through his head at once, but realizing how much he loved the other boy, he dove in to continue their session of love.
They kissed for what seemed like an eternity, Tucker' s tears ran down his cheek as he held David's bare chest against his own. It was David who pulled back first.
"Shit, my mom's here, with my luck, she'll come in while we're making out." He reached down to pick up some underwear, accidentally lowering his towel exposing his tight ass to Tucker, who took the opportunity to give it a gentle squeeze. David turned as red as a cherry, pulling up his towel as he went to get some shorts and a t-shirt.
"I'll go get dressed in the bathroom, you can get dressed in here, just remember to close the door"
"Why is it that you've seen me nude a dozen times, but the most I've seen of you is your ass, as well as whatever I can manage to see when you swim?" Tucker' s face turned grim, "they didn't... you know, chop that off too..."
"NO! Of house not... Do you really want to see me naked?" David asked, still red from the earlier event. He shuffled his leg to try and hide his growing erection.
"Well, if you won't show me, I'll just have to find out for myself!" He chased David in his room a bit, but David fell fairly quickly from excitement.
"Oh no, David, are you alright?" Tucker asked, worried for his boyfriend.
"I'm fine," David replied. In reality his stump was stinging a little, probably just bruised slightly. Hearing the noise, his mother came and knocked at the door.
"Everything alright in there?"
"Yeah, mom, I'm fine. Don't worry"
"A little more than fine, I'd say." Tucker said looking down at David's fully hard 6 and a half inch long dick. It was clean shaven, one testicle hung a bit lower. His glans was nearly pulsing it was so hard.
David suddenly realised that his towel got caught when he fell down, he was now fully exposed to Tucker. David was embarrassed, Tucker was salivating.
David scrambled over to his clothes to put something on, Tucker, however had different ideas. He walked over to David, first touching his shoulder, then moving his hands feeling lower and lower. He spent forever and a day just admiring his boyfriend's defined (but not enormous) chest and abs. He had a perfect apollo' s belt, stretching from his side's down to where his pelvis began. And there it was, in all its glory. Tucker began to run his finger along David's frenulum, giving David immense pleasure. Unknown to the other, they were both virgins. Tucker never was interested, and David had his sights set on Tucker.
After a while, Tucker gripped David and started to pump. Tucker was intact, and didn't realise that David needed some lubrication.
"What was all that for?!" Tucker exclaimed, surprised that David had just spit all over his hand.
"Sorry, I was getting sore. Your hands are a little rough."
"Oh, I didn't realize, I never have to use... mine is so much looser" Tucker found that David was circumcised, as opposed to himself.
"Its alright, just don't stop" David moaned, wanting more.
"Well if it's lube you need, I know where I can get some." He lowered his head down and began to lick, and then suck David's cock. The entire feeling was better than he could have possibly imagined. David was getting tense, he had enough experience to know what was coming next.
"Tucker, I'm getting closer, I think I'm going to come soon" David moaned in enjoyment.
"Mmm" was all Tucker could manage to say, not letting go.
Not long after that, David's muscles tensed up as he finally came, and Tucker was eager to swallow every bit of it. Having never tasted his own, however, he didn't realise the taste would be so bitter, and he gagged slightly,but he drank every drop. David had a quick feeling of euphoria, however one that was quickly overcome by dread. He always knew he was gay, but he had never told anyone until tonight. We're they in a relationship now? He hoped so, but who would he trust enough to tell? And what would his mother think?
Noticing that David looked deeply concerned, Tucker leaned over and kissed David for a bit, before finally going over to David's dresser and pulling out a jock strap he sometimes wore to swim. No way was he wearing anything more than that to bed, and no way was Tucker going to sleep on the blow-up matress. They went to bed, Tucker spooning David with his arms wrapped around the other. David was so warm to sleep with, his skin was soft and Tucker wrapped his legs around the other boy's leg. He wanted to sleep like that forever.