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Another Chance
Chapter 8
With all the help, it didn't take long to get the trucks unloaded. Jackson and his crew headed back to the ranch. Michael, Dusty and Cheyenne hung around for a few hours, but they eventually left. Zac and Jim set up Jim's room with the new bed and matching dresser, and Jim's computer desk. Zac laid down on the new bed.
"This bed is so comfortable. Come lay down." Zac said. Jim laid down beside Zac and before he knew it, he was asleep.
It was around eight when the doorbell rang. Mrs. Bolt being the only one awake answered it. "Marilyn, come looking for Zac?"
"Hope he's been helpful..." she started, then saw how much work had been done.
"Zac, your mom's here." Mrs. Bolt yelled but got no answer. They went upstairs and saw Jim's door was wide open, so they walked in. They saw Zac and Jim asleep on the bed. Both of their legs were over the side and Jim was snuggled against Zac's right shoulder. He had a pleasant smile on his face.
"Should we wake them?" Mrs. Bolt asked.
"No, leave them sleep. From the look of things, they probably wore themselves out. Besides, they look so cute like that." Mrs. Schoen said. They turned off the light, left the room, and closed the door.
It was dark when Jim woke up. He could smell Zac and smiled as the scent made him feel good. His first thought was 'Who turned off the lights?' then he wondered what time it was. He looked at the clock by his bed and read 10:00. Jim looked around the room as best he could in the dark to orient himself with the new surroundings. Seeing where the bathroom door was, he headed there.
Jim drained his bladder and washed his face. Now that he was more awake, he went back to his room and woke Zac up. Zac looked at the time. "Oh crap, my mom is probably pissed that I've not come home yet." he said as went out of the room and downstairs.
Mrs. Bolt was sitting on the couch sipping coffee and reading. "Hey, Zac. Your mom was here earlier."
"How upset was she?" Zac asked.
"She wasn't. She saw all the work we did and it didn't surprise her that you must have been tired. We saw you boys sleeping and she thought you two looked cute to wake up." Mrs. Bolt assured him. Then with a smile, she added, "If you want to spend the night you can, I mean across the street is so far to travel this time of night."
"Thanks, I'll just need to go over before school to change clothes." Zac said and went back upstairs.
He walked into Jim's room as Jim was undressing. "Geesh, Mom, you could have kn." Jim started before he saw who it was.
"But I'm not your mom and knocking wouldn't have been any fun." Zac said as he stared at Jim who had just pulled his boxers back up.
"I thought you left." Jim stated.
"Apparently, my mom gave permission for me to spend another night with you." Zac responded.
"I really need to thank your mom." Jim said moving closer to Zac. He put his arms around and pulled Zac closer. He started kissing Zac.
"I hope you don't thank my mom this way." Zac said before he pressed his lips to Jim's and slipped his tongue into Jim's wanton mouth.
Jim lifted Zac shirt up and separated just long enough to lift it over Zac's head. He kissed Zac's neck and made his way slowly down. Zac was caressing Jim's body as Jim kept kissing. Jim started sucking on Zac's nipples and Zac let out a low moan. Jim went back and pressed his lips to Zac's mouth.
A few minutes had past and Jim looked Zac in the eye. "I've never felt anything like I do right now. I want to do more than kiss you but I'm not sure what. I've never done anything more than kissing with anybody."
"Well, you're the first person I've even kissed, and I hope you're the last. I've never done anything else either."
"Except last night." Jim said.
"What? I know you told me that I got hard and my dick was pressed against your ass, but we both had our boxers on so I don't think that counts." Zac said.
"Actually, I didn't tell you everything. What I told you was true, but when I woke, you were stroking my dick through my boxers." Jim said feeling uneasy whether he should have told Zac.
"Dude, I am so sorry, you must have been freaking." Zac apologized.
"Truth is, I was partly freaking because I think I enjoyed it. It also caught me by surprise, but it definitely didn't upset me." Jim admitted.
"Well I've never had anything like that happen, but I can imagine that it's perfectly normal to enjoy someone stroking your dick." Zac offered.
"Well, I know we just woke up, but it's almost eleven. I was going to check my email and then head to bed. You can stay up if you like." Jim explained.
"No, I think I'm going to get comfortable and go to bed myself. We have this big bed now, so we don't have to sleep so close together, but I wouldn't mind if we did." Zac offered.
"I know when I woke up with my head on your shoulder, I felt so comfy. I like feeling you beside me. At least this time, if you start doing something in your sleep, I don't think I'd freak." Jim stated.
"Hmmm, I might do it and pretend to be asleep." Zac joked.
Jim checked his email and Zac stripped to his boxers and climbed into bed. After Jim shut down his Outlook, he climbed in to bed and nestled against Zac. "I love you, and you don't have to pretend to be asleep if you want to do anything." Jim said.
"I love you, too." Zac whispered and kissed the back of Jim's ear.
"Great, just great." Jim said feigning being upset.
"What's wrong Dude?" Zac said wondering what was bothering Jim.
"I tell you that I love you and you tell me that you love some band that was around before we were born." Jim explained acting like he was really upset.
"What? All I said was I love you," Zac stopped. "OH, Dude, I meant that I love you too as in also, not the number two." Jim was just smiling.
"I used to pull that on my girlfriend I had last year. She never did really figure it out and eventually told me that I was just too weird for her and she dumped me." Jim explained.
"Her loss." Zac said smiling. "I love you ALSO."
They went to sleep around midnight and woke up around five. Zac had his arm around Jim's waist holding him tight and started nibbling on Jim's ear. "If you're hungry, we can take a shower then go figure out what to fix for breakfast." Jim said.
"No, I'm good. This ear taste pretty good. I can't wait to get to the lips." Zac joked. Jim rolled over as best he could.
"You don't have to wait. You're always welcome to taste my lips." Jim offered. Zac kissed him and they got up.
After they ate breakfast, Zac went across the street wearing just his jeans. He carried the rest of his clothes.
When he came back over, since his truck was still in the Bolts' driveway, he was wearing black 517 Levi's, a white western shirt with a navy yoke, his black cowboy boots and a black Stetson. Jim could smell Stetson cologne on him as well.
"Don't you look hot, and I love the smell of Stetson." Jim said.
"Well, see there's this guy that goes to our school. He's a grade behind me, but I think he is so attractive. I think he's in all your classes, too." Zac smiled.
"I know he's in all my classes. And you needn't dress up to get him, you could go to school naked and you'd have him." Jim blurted out not fully realizing exactly what he just said.
"I hope he like me naked. I mean, I'm no Taylor Lautner, but." Zac grinned.
"No, you're better than Taylor. I mean, he's a VERY attractive guy and if he came here and told me he was gay and wanted me, I wouldn't turn him down, but that's not gonna happen. I don't even know if he's gay or not."
"So you'd dump me for Taylor?" Zac said looking genuinely hurt.
"Not in a million years. I said that you are better than Taylor." Jim walked over to Zac, put his arms around him and went to kiss him.
"Got you," Zac said before Jim could kiss him. "I have to admit, if I never met you and Taylor wanted to date me, I'd definitely date him too, but given the choice, I'd choose you any day."
"I love you so much." Jim said.
"I love you," Zac paused, "also. Ready to head to school."
"Can I drive?"
"Only if you have a driver's license." Zac stated.
At school Dusty and Michael were talking when Jim walked in. They called him over. "Dude, we were talking about your house and that big back yard. I hope you don't have any plans after school, because you are coming with us."
"I have to let Zac know so he doesn't wonder where I am since he's my ride." Jim said.
"Bring him, too." Michael offered.
"Will Cheyenne be joining us, too?" Jim asked.
"Maybe, but I haven't asked her or told her anything about it." Dusty said.
"Where are we going?" Jim's curiosity was getting the best of him.
"Can't tell you. It's a surprise." Dusty stated.
"And you couldn't wait to tell me? Now, I'll be distracted in all my classes." Jim acted upset but Dusty just laughed.
First class was algebra. Everyone was surprised when the teacher told them to pull out a sheet of paper and put everything else away. After everyone did, he started handing out packets to each student. "Beside your name, write the number at the top of this packet. This will tell me which answer sheet to use as there are four different copies of this test and chances are, your neighbor won't have the same as you. You have until the end of class to finish. Once you're done you are free to leave the room. Do NOT write on the test itself. We don't want to print this any more than we have to do so."
Jim started filling out his answers and was smiling the whole time. When he finished his test, he walked up to turn it in. "You still have plenty of time, Mr. Bolt, if you'd like to double check you work." The teacher advised.
"No, I'm good." Jim said.
"I can check this real quick if you'd like to know how you did." The teacher offered. He looked at the number by Jim's name and pulled out the answer sheet. He skimmed through Jim's paper with the answer sheet beside it. When he was done, he wrote a zero at the top of Jim's paper and Jim's heart sank. Then the teacher smiled and wrote a one and another zero. "Well done. Not sure what changed, but I definitely like this you better than the one I had to give that F. You seem happier."
"I am happier. Thank you, sir, and from now on, I promise, you see my best effort." Jim said.
"That's all I ask, well that and if you are struggling to understand, come see me so we can figure something out."
Dusty was behind Jim. He congratulated Jim on the perfect score. "Mr. Bear, another perfect score for you, but you better stay on your toes. This young man may give you a challenge for best grade in the class."
"I'm not worried, and if he does beat me, I'd be happy for him." Dusty said.
Jim and Dusty grabbed their stuff and walked out of the classroom. "So, where are we going after school?" Jim asked.
Dusty laughed. "I'm not telling you. And don't ask Cheyenne in third period. She doesn't even know anything about it yet."
"But you have class with her next period. And I'm sure you'll say something to her."
"Nope, I'm going to wait until lunch." Dusty said.
The day was dragging for Jim. It felt like it was forever just getting to lunch. He made sure he sat with Dusty. Cheyenne came over and sat with them. "Hey Chey, Michael and I are taking Jim someplace as a surprise after school." He looked at Jim and smiled, "You want to join us?"
"Sure, I'd be happy to go with you. Is it the place we were talking about as we left Jim's new house last night?"
"That would be it." Dusty said.
"You set all this up just to torture me, didn't you?" Jim said. Dusty just laughed.
Zac walked over and sat beside Jim. "Caught Michael in the hall. He says that we're taking Jim somewhere after school."
"Yeah, and they won't tell me where. I decided that I'm not going." Jim said.
"Yes you are, if I have to tie you up and kidnap you." Zac said.
"Oh, kinky much?" Jim teased.
"You trust me?" Zac asked.
"You know the answer to that." Jim stated.
"Then trust me, either you are going to love this trip or it'll break your heart. And that's all I am saying." Dusty said.
"Well, I have a full vehicle, so either you or Michael will need to drive. Jim's going with me so I can make sure he's blindfolded on the way there." Dusty said.
"I'll drive, then Jim can ride home with me after." Zac offered.
"Hmmm, wanting to tie me up and blindfold me. You're not going to take me out someplace and strip me, are you?" Jim asked.
"That is a thought." Zac said laughing. Bell rang letting everyone know that lunch was over.