First Impressions

First Impressions 3

As Robbie and I walked through my front door, I got even more jittery than I already was...This was it, today's the day. Today I'm going to confess my love to Robbie.

Ever since I met him two days ago, my whole life had seemed to turn into one great party! It was like nothing I had ever experienced before. Being with Robbie made me giddy as a ten-year-old on Christmas Eve at one moment, then horny as hell on the next! It was litterally an emotional overdose! And I never wanted it to end. I could only hope...PRAY...that he feels the same.

As I closed the front door, Robbie immediately pushed me to it and began kissing my neck. I just gasped at the ticklish sensation of Robbie's tongue quickly darting over the sensitive skin of my neck. I couldn't move, I couldn't even breathe. Robbie had captivated my mind and body once again, and I was like wax in his hands.

"Jason? That you?", echoed my mom's voice from the kitchen.

Damn! With that extra hour of detention I had completely forgotton my mom was home already. Robbie reluctantly pulled off me.

"Yeah, it's me mom." I yelled back. "Come on Robbie, Let's go say hi." I started walking past him, but Robbie's hands clutched my shoulders.

"I'm, uh, a little nervous...you sure your mom will..."

"Hey, it'll be fine, Robbie! Trust me, my mom will love ya. Now come on already!"

He still wouldn't let go. "I don't wanna...", he said in a gigglish tone. He bit his lower lip and looked up to me with a deep blue puppy look. He was driving me nuts!

I placed my hands on his, then let my hands run across his arms to his shoulders and pulled him towards me. I kissed him on the lips for a few seconds, and then without warning, I grabbed him tightly around his thighs and threw him over my shoulder! I lifted him up and started to carry him towards the kitchen! Robbie was screaming and giggling all at once, kicking his legs up and down.

"AAARRRGH!!! Jason!! Hehehe, PUT ME..Hey! Heheh, LET GO!!!

"No chance in hell, cutie. You're...going to...meet my mom...no matter what!!!"

"NOOOO!!!!" Robbie giggled. He was getting into the kidnap-scene here...It was pretty funny. Just as I expected my mom came to check out the noise in the hall and saw me standing there, with Robbie draped over my shoulder, his butt towards my mom!

"Ah, there you are! MOM, someone's absolutely DYING to meet you!!"

With that, I spun around so Robbie was now facing my mom. I still didn't put him down though. I couldn't really see, but I could feel his heartbeat in the back of his knee and estimated Robbie was blushing a nice shade of crimson by now...

"Eheh...Oh no...err, hello, Ma'am."

"Oh, hi Robbie!", my mom played along. "I almost didn't recognise you with your clothes on." Whatever shade of red Robbie was blushing must've increased by tenfold! I decided he had been tortured enough and put him down. Of course, Robbie fell incredibly silent. I don't think he'd been more embarrassed in his life! Well, I have to admit I was a bit amused, and I'm sure Robbie would be able to laugh about the whole thing later on...

My mom invited us to go and sit into the living room while she fetched us some cokes. We went to the living room and sat down on the couch.

"Just RELAX, man!!" , I whispered.

"Hehe, believe me, I'm TRYing to...", Robbie said, "but I always get nervous around older people...especially someone's PARENTS! Plus, it's REALLY awkward to have your mom know that we...you know..."

"How do you think I felt? Having my mom walk in on me is hardly a..."

I saw Robbie making "cut" gestures, but it was too late. My mom was back with the drinks and she had heard me.

My mom walked over with the drinks and put them down on the table before joining us. An awkward silence fell over the room. I could feel my heart pound in my throat at that moment, as a sudden fear crept over me slowly. Maybe it was a big mistake to bring Robbie over afterall. Maybe I was rushing it...

My mom then started to make smalltalk with Robbie and me about our day at school and the usual stuff mothers tend to talk about. When the detention subject came up, Robbie and I were both lost for an answer, or a valid excuse as to why we were sentenced to rot away in detention. (Come to think of it, will Scott still be in there?) Without a good cover story, I just decided to spill it.

"Oh, we went to the bathroom and made out for twenty minutes."

Robbie almost choked on a sip of coke.

"Jason!" Mom said, while giving me the infamous "I don't like your attitude"-look. I had a feeling she wouldn't believe it. Whilst smiling to Robbie she said to him: "I've been trying to explain to him over the past couple of years his job is to graduate, not torment his teachers. It's hardly working."

"I know! What Jace pulled yesterday could get you suspended for a month at my old school. But I don't mind though, I kind of like him...IT! I mean it, that way..."

All three of us laughed to Robbie's little screw up, but it did bring up the unavoidable subject of the two of us dating...

My mom started: "Robbie, you know you don't have to hide in front of me..."

Robbie sighed while blushing a little. "I know...I guess I'm still not really used to it. My parents were a lot tougher on me..."

"But they do know?" Mom asked.

"Yeah,but it took them, like, forever to actually get used to the idea."

"Yeah, but Mom's ok with it though." I said while patting her on the back. "Afterall, she walked in on us and let us LIVE! If I were her I would have freaked bigtime!"

"Well, Jason, imagine how I was feeling!", my mom said. "Not only was I slapped in the face with the fact my son's no longer a child, but that he's gay as well!"

That statement caused us both to swallow hard, but Robbie relaxed a little after hearing my mom talk so openly about being gay. I guess his parents must not have taken it so lightly. Luckily I have a mom with an open mind! I admit life's not been easy on her...My dad died in a car accident when I was six, so she was basically faced with raising a boy all by herself. Not only did she do a pretty fine job, but she also managed to make a career in a large commercial venture...she was Head Public Relations in the same office where my dad used to work, and now the Internet was the number one medium she had a lot more free time to spend at home. Good thing too, having a babysitter at age fourteen can be a bit humiliating, if you get my drift!

"But actually", my mom started, "I assumed Jason had talked to you about my reaction already?"

"Uhm, yeah, he did, uh, he said I could spend nights..."

"Well of course! You're welcome to stay with us tonight, but I insist on calling your parents..."

Whoa! My mom actually was coaxing Robbie into staying! This is excellent! I was planning on asking him to stay for dinner at least, but this was MUCH better...

"Tonight?" Robbie stuttered. "Bu.."

"AND You'll have to sleep in Jason's sleeping bag. Rules are rules, boys!"

Robbie's eyes were opened wide in response to my mom's directness. I, on the other hand, was VERY pleased! Perfect timing too! I was starting to get really nervous about asking him to stay, even though mom said it'd be allright. I mean, I've only known Robbie for a day or so in all, and already I wanna keep him. What if he thinks I'm coming on too strong? What if he only enjoys the sex? What if he doesn't like me all that much... Please say you'll stay, Robbie, please...

"I..I'd LOVE to!" Robbie exclaimed. "I don't know if my parents will let me, though..."

Great. I finally get some reassurance from Robbie that he likes me, and the next Doom-scenario already presents itself. Robbie's parents are bound to be authoritarian mind control freaks of some sort, who'll NEVER let him stay out after school, let alone spend the night with another boy he's only known for a day...

Robbie then walked over to the phone to call his parents to ask permission. As the phone rang, I wondered if this is the kind of tension kids feel who are about to take a final...

"Hi mom,", Robbie started. "it's me. Yes, I'm fine. School was a lot of fun today!...I'm with a friend now, can I please spend the night at his place? It's ok with his mom...Uhm, yes, we are...MOM!!...yeah, she knows...I'll put her on..."

My mom took the phone from Robbie to talk to Robbie's mom. This is not good… I threw Robbie a worried look, and he bit his lower lip in return...

"Hello, this is Sarah Jennings...yes, your son's at my place...I'm aware of that and I have no problems with it...mmm-hmmm....sixteen...Don't worry, I'll keep an eye out! Yes, of course... 5553785..hold on, I'll ask him. Robbie, your mom wants to know if you've gotten all your books for tomorrow?

Robbie nodded rapidly.

"Yes he has...", my mom continued. "Well, it's only 20 minutes by bus from our place...If I have him back this time tomorrow...ok...goodbye."

"WELL??", we chorused.

"...it's allright with her."

"YESSS!!!!"

My plan was safe for now. I had Robbie here with me for the rest of the day (not to mention night, I grinned to myself). Still, I was nervous and I'm sure it showed.The thought of losing Robbie was enough to make me cringe, but if all went right today that wouldn't happen, at least not in the near future. I was certain that if Robbie felt even the slightest flicker of love for me I could make him happier than he ever was, if only he let me try.

My mom then fixed us up the best spagetti dinner imaginable. She even lit some candles! I tried to protest, but mom insisted it was "my first romantic dinner". Sheesh. So, after the obligatory picture and the "awwwyoulooksoooocute" comments Robbie and I were more than happy to hightail it out of there and hide in the safe and familiar comforts of my room.

"OK! Done with the mushy stuff!" I sighed.

"I thought your mom was really...nice.", Robbie smirked.

"You ain't seen nuthin' yet! Just you wait till I take you to the Prom!"

"Yeah! Hahaha!"

We both cracked up at that point. It was a welcome relief of pressure for me. At that point I had the words right there on my lips, but I just couldn't get myself to actually SAY them! Why is this so damn hard! It's really simple, here: three little words, one of 'em's "I"...another one's "love..." The last one's "you". Can't be that hard.

But it WAS hard. Was it ever. My giggles subsided, quieted down, and then we both were silent. And I was helplessly stuck with my three little words halfway down my throat...

"Y-you wouldn't do that, really...would you?" Robbie cautiously asked.

"D-do what?" I stuttered back.

"Take me to the Prom...I mean you couldn't..."

"Oh? Why not?"

"Well, boys can't take boys to the Prom." Robbie said matter-of-fact. "And besides...", he trailed off, "by then you'll probably..."

Robbie quieted down again. I started to well up inside, and I could see his eyes getting teary too. What are you saying, Robbie...

"y-you're thinking....I'm gonna LEAVE you?" I asked, my voice blocked with tears.

Robbie's tears broke out, streaming over his blushing cheeks. He threw his arms around my neck and buried his face in my shoulder "No!! Please! Please don't leave me Jason!", he sobbed.

My waterworks were triggered too by this display of emotion. "I'm not leaving you...not ever. You mean so much to me, Robbie, I..I...."

"I love you, Jason..." Robbie whispered.

I swallowed hard and had to gasp a couple of times out of sheer joy and emotional overflow! He loves me! He really really loves me!! Oh YES!!!

After giving him another good squeeze I broke our hug, and looked into Robbie's eyes. His teary eyes were eagerly awaiting my response, hoping for the best, but secretly preparing for the worst.

I blinked away an astray tear and then said it:

"I love you too Robbie. I've loved you from the first moment I saw you."

Robbie's eyes widened, tears of happiness still streaming down his face. He pounced me again, hugging me so tight it hurt a little, but I didn't care! He loved me, I loved him, and we both collapsed on my bed, sobbing our hearts out. Robbie continued to whisper "iloveyouiloveyouiloveyousoooomuch...". It was the most emotional moment of my young life.

After a few more moments of this, my sanity started to return slowly. And with it my sexuality! I noticed I already had a hard on, but didn't recall getting hard...I let my hands slide down to Robbie's lower back and gently started to push him into me, slowly pushing my own pelvis to meet his. He got the hint and sighed a breath of relief, then lifted his head out of the warm confines of my neck and kissed me deeply on the lips. Ourr tongues met and we kissed eachother with a passion only two teens in love could share. I turned myself and pulled Robbie on top of me, letting him grind his hardness into my own rockhard crotch, my muscles twitching with each contact. Then, I violently rolled over. Surprised, he looked up to me as I broke our french kiss, and gasped ever so slightly when I started to unzip his jeans.

"Jace...Jason.Your mom...", he gasped.

"I'll make it quick, I promise...I need you, Robbie..."

"Mmmhhh...."

Robbie surrendered as he thrusted his head back into my pillow, and closed his eyes. I pulled his shirt up, and let my tongue explore his bellybutton for the first time. Robbie, being extremely ticklish, began flexing his stomach muscles intensely as he grabbed my head with both hands, pushing me down. I could clearly see it wouldn't take long for his sixpack to start showing...

After a few more moments of frenching Robbie's belly I moved down to his jeans, and pulled them down to his knees. I licked his hard cock through the fabric of his briefs, leaving a wet trail of saliva on the black material. Robbie's cock jumped to the touch of my tongue. I slowly clutched my fingers around the band of Robbie's briefs, and started pulling them down. Robbie helped by raising his butt off my bed so his briefs would slide down easier, and I easily managed to slide them down to his knees. Robbie's delicious cock was standing up naked before me again, as it had earlier that day in the school's toilet, during History class. I started jerking Robbie off, but he reacted by by placing his hand on my head and guiding my head down to meet his cock. I gladly obliged by absorbing his silky dick in one go. My god he tasted great. Precum was already leaking from his piss slit and I tried to savior his taste as long as possible before it mixed with my own saliva, assimilating the taste. I soon started to suck, and Robbie's hand gripped my hair firmly, his hips bucking into my face. Within seconds he began groaning softly.

"Oh yeah...you make me feel soooo good...I love you so much Jace...."

I didn't need any more encouragement! I increased my efforts on Robbie's tool even more, aching for his juice, but hoping he'd last just a little bit longer so I could taste his soft skin some more...I was granted another minute or so before Robbie's body tensed up and he started whimpering, his hands grasping my sheets and my shoulder as Robbie's cum made its way into my mouth with a blast! Oh yeah...It was not as much as the first time this morning, but it tasted just as good, if not better. I pulled off his dick and let his cum roll in my mouth for a few moments, tasting it the best I could before swallowing.

I looked him in the eye, expecting a sweet nothing of some sort, but all I got was a lopsided grin.

"You call that quick?? Sheesh." Robbie commented.

"What??"

"I'm betting I could make you cum twice as fast."

My eyes widened. "Hah! You would, huh?? Ok, you're on!"

I got off him, grabbed my pillow and laid back, closed my eyes and awaited pleasure.

Nothing.

I was not giving in this easily, so I just waited, listening to Robbie's breathing as I waited for him to make his move.

Still nothing.

I opened my eye and tried to glance at him without him noticing. From the position I was lying in I couldn't see him. Crap.

A minute passed. Then two...

That was it. I jerked my head up, sat up on my elbows and looked at Robbie, still sitting in front of me.

"Well??" I asked.

"What? I'm not gonna do you NOW..." Robbie replied.

I had to close my jaw manually. "WHAT!?!?"

"You already came twice this morning. This'd be your third. It'd take a lot longer if I'd do you NOW...but you look beautiful when you've got your eyes closed, you know that?", Robbie chuckled.

I leaned in slowly for a kiss. Robbie closed his eyes and parted his lips, but the second I saw

him do that I hit his head with my pillow! Robbie screamed as he opened his eyes, lost his balance and toppled off my bed!

Checking if he hurt his head, I glanced over to the floor. I saw Robbie lying there with a look of sheer amazement on his face.

We just looked at eachother, and I said: "You had that coming..."

Robbie started to snicker and so was I. Before long, I was next to him on the floor, the both of us cramping up with giggles.

"Heh-heh-he...I love you, Robbie..."

"Mmmhh, heheh.Love you more..."

"Really?"

"Mmmmhh...yeah."

"You know, I just love that Mmmhh-sound you make."

"Mmmhh... like this?"

"Yeah..."

"I love you, Jace..."

"Love you more..."

We went on to have a love-struck conversation like that for a few hours, only being stopped by the occasional kiss or grope here and there. My God, where did I get so lucky. I could spend the rest of my life with this guy. Let's face it , I, Jason Jennings, am completely and utterly head over heels for Robbie...errr...

"Hey." I said.

"Yeah?"

"I don't even know your last name!"

"I know. You'll think it's stupid."

"No I won't. Tell me."

"You'll just laugh at me."

"Maybe. But you won't know for sure until you tell me. I'm bound to find out sooner or later."

"I'm not telling you."

I got up from the floor and straddled across his chest. "Telllll meeeee...", I chanted, while softly letting my fingertips run over Robbie's ribcage. If he's as ticklish as I think he is he'll probably...

"AAAAH! NOOOOSTOPITSTOPITSTOPIT!!!!"

Yup, the desired result. "Tell me....?"

"OKAY!!" Robbie desperately cried out.

"Well...?" I said, letting my fingertips graze over his sensitive ribcage again...

"MAYFLOWER!!!"

"Wuh-huh...THAT's what all the fuss whas about?", I asked.

"Yes. And I hate it. You don't know how much tormenting I had to endure back at my old school, calling me sissy-boy and fag all my life...."

"And the ironic thing being...", I added.

"I'm gay. I know. Kinda like having your initials spell out F.A.G., huh."

"No, I think that'd be just a wee bit worse than being called Robbie Mayflower.In fact I kinda like it. When you say it like that it has a nice ring to it."

"Well, try not to remind me TOO much, ok?", Robbie grinned.

"Back in grammar school they used to call me JayJay, and I hated that too..."

"JayJay's not so bad. In fact I kinda like it...When you say it like that it has a nice...

"Don't start!"

"Heheh....sorry."

We spent the evening together on the floor, in the awkward but surprisingly comfortable position we were in. We were on our backs on the sheets Robbie had pulled down with him, our lower legs resting on my bed. The night certainly didn't turn out to be the all-night sex party I had thought it would be, but it was something better. We lay there just staring at the ceiling, basically getting to know eachother, and basically falling more and more in love. We bonded to a whole new level that night, and besides lovers we became friends.

When my mom finally came to check on us, we were both asleep in eachothers arms. Not wanting to

wake us, she eased a pillow underneath my head and covered us both up. But not before taking a picture.

Arrggh. Sleeping on the floor is NOT something I recommend doing on a regular basis. I'm sure my back and neck would with me on that...

The only thing that eased the ache was the sight of Robbie's angelic head resting on my chest. I slowly ran my fingers through his hair, to which Robbie responded with a "Mmmmhh....Owww..."

"You awake then, cutie?" I said.

"Yeah, but...aah, my neck..."

"Try moving your back..."

"Ooh...ARRGH."

"That's..ow..just what I was thinking." I said, as I struggled to get up.

"I can't believe we actually fell asleep like this..."

"I can,", I said. "You make me feel so peaceful when you're beside me. I could fall asleep anywhere if you're there with me."

"That's sweet...I love you..."

"Love you too, Robbie." I said, as I leaned over to kiss him gently on the lips.

"Mmmh..Oh shit I can't wear this..."

Blinking some more sand out of my eyes, I looked over at Robbie's shirt. His white v-neck was crumpled up beyond saving, the result of him sleeping in it...Clearly it had to be ironed.

"That's ok", I said, "I'll lend you one of my shirts. In the meantime...how 'bout a shower?"

"Can we? Now there's a good idea!", Robbie said, jumping up. Or at least, trying to. A quick jab of pain in his back forced him to straighten his back slowly.

"You know Robbie, you look kinda cute when you're in pain..."

"Shut up, Jace! It's not funny!"

We then proceeded towards the shower. I turned the water on and then stripped. Robbie couldn't take my eyes off me.

"Umm...Is that bet from last night still on, Jace?" he asked, eyeing my semi.

"You wish!"

"Well, don't you?"

"...uh...YES!!!"

Robbie grinned, got rid of his clothes and jumped past me, into the shower. I could see he was hard already. My own cock responded by going from semi to so-hard-it-hurts within seconds. Slowly being soaked with water, Robbie stretched his arms to slick his wet hair back, revealing his ribcage and clearly hints of his sixpack. Breathing through his mouth, he gasped: "Lock the door. I owe you something..."

Mesmerized, I turned and locked the door. I then slowly walked towards Robbie, who looked as sexy as ever with the water running down his awesome body, making his peach-like skin glitter with splendour. The look on his face was one of pure sexuality and lust. He wanted me... My god, this insanely beautiful being wanted ME!!!

I stepped into the shower, being startled by the sudden coolness of the pouring water, but after a second it felt great. Robbie then threw his arms around my neck and kissed me, the both of our mouths filling with water. Robbie pressed as much of his wet body against mine as possible, and I grabbed his luscious ass with both hands, squeezing it hard. Robbie quietly moaned into my mouth, and moved his head down to let his tongue dig into my neck, licking the water off my soft skin. At that moment I actually got goosebumps.

I placed my hands in Robbie's shoulders as he proceeded to lick his way down to my chest. He paid a copious amount of time to each of my nipples, sucking them both hard inside his mouth and letting his tongue run circles around them. It felt so incredible I had no choice but to slightly shudder. Robbie trailed down my stomach as he frenched my bellybutton, much as I had done with his last night. After a few seconds, he placed his hands on my butt and dove into my crotch, his nose burying itself into my pubes. He took my cock down all the way in one go, my cockhead slightly pushing against the back of his throat. Wow...

He then backed up and pushed into me again a couple of times before finding a comfortable rhythm. He was sucking on my cock like mad, making slurping noises when some water managed to trickle down his lips. It was sooo sexy, and it felt unlike anything I've ever felt before. I know it sounds corny, but it did!

My breathing sped up to a point I was no longer breathing but rather gasping for air. My orgasm litterally snuck up on me, surprising both me and Robbie as I moaned out loud, pumping my load down Robbie's throat so hard he hardly got a chance to swallow. He slowly pulled off my cock with a content smile on his face, and kissed me again while rubbing my soaked chest and back with his tender touch.

"Mmhh, you tasted SOOo goood..", Robbie panted. "So...was I faster?"

"Uhh...I didn't time you."

"Oh well...looks like I'll have to try again later!"

"Yes, please!!", I grinned.

After towelling eachother off most erotically (grin) I walked over to my room and dug up some clothes for myself, and an extra shirt for Robbie.

"Whaddaya want Rob? Plain black, Metallica, Terminator two..."

"Heheh...Does your entire wardrobe consist of black shirts?", Robbie asked with a grin.

"Well, not entirely...I have this plain red shirt here..."

"Red doesn't go with my blue jeans."

"And you're not really the metal type either. I'd go with the plain black one..." "No, I think I'll take the Terminator shirt. It looks cool." I handed Robbie the shirt, and he put it on. The print was depicting a Terminator Exoskeleton with red glowing eyes. It fitted Robbie well, and he tucked it in his stretch jeans tightly. I have to admit, tight was definitely his look!

"So, are we ready then?"

"Sure. You look smashing no matter what you wear!"

We grabbed our books and headed down the stairs. Robbie thanked my mom for a delicious dinner and, after shovelling some cereal down our throats, we were off.

After the bus trip, we arrived at Prison-slash-Hell on Earth-slash-Insane Assylum, and proceeded towards the cafeteria. Subconciously I was looking for Scott -I still had trouble believing Robbie's claim about Scott being gay, and I wanted to study him for any clues as much as possible.

Walking in the cafeteria, the first person we saw was Vince. He just meandered back from the counter where he picked up some coffee, and kicked a couple of first graders out of our corner, then he saw us.

"Hey Jace! Hey Robb-..."

"What???" I asked. I knew this kid too well - he doesn't stop in mid sentence without a good reason.

"You wanna know what?? A'ight... Jason, I have a VERY graphic mind. Stop torturing me with this...now how shall I put this politically correct...QUEER innuendo!

"We just walked through the bloody door-"

"Yeah. With your boyfriend wearing your damn shirt!", Vince whispered. That's like spelling it out."

I couldn't believe it. "You deduce...you know...from THAT??"

"Oh, you're safe from the rest of the shool. But I know you both. So please Robbie, next time you get cum on your shirt, make sure Jace lends you a shirt I haven't seen before, 'kay? You just ruined my appetite.", he grinned.

"I'll have to kick your ass for this, you know that right??", I laughed.

"Oh yeah. Anytime, baby!" Vince smiled.

"Mmmh! My place at ten, cutie!", Robbie said, winking at Vince.

"Oh no-"

"And that's just because I won't let him!!", I interrupted, sending Vince's reply to the four winds. Vince was never the type to let his degree of irresistiblility get questioned, so he backfired: "Oh come on, let's face it. You both want me.", giving us that "macho stud for sale, bidding to start at $500" look.

"That an offer?", Robbie asked.

Vince grinned. "Heheh. No, but it'd proove the fact that I'm simply the biggest Looove-Masheeene there is..."

"You wanna come come back into the toilets with me and measure it then?" I smiled.

"Sounds like a plan!, Robbie added. "What do you recon he's packing, Jace?"

"Hey...", Vince protested.

"I dunno..." I said, as I rested my eyes on Vince's crotch, pretending to scrutinize it,

"I'd say, four, maybe five inches..."

"Stop lookin' at me..."

"You sure?", Robbie continued, "Because I was thinking more along the lines of three,

three and a half maybe..."

"Oh, now that does it! Jace, you an' me BOTH know..." Vince started, but I cut him off again.

"No I don't, I've never seen it! You've gotta come with better proof than just your word, man..."

Vince tried to rebuke me, but the school bell interrupted him. We all looked at eachother and sighed.

"Consider yourself saved by the bell Vince! So, what are we having?"

"I'd say, Geography. Double class..", Vince replied.

"Oh crap. Aldon..."

"And his mud-saga..."

"I don't feel like it..."

"Let's ditch, then."

"Only if Robbie comes with me. You up for it Robbie?"

"Sure! I didn't like that class anyways..."

"Perfect. Let's go!!"

We waited for the cafeteria to empty, then the three of us got up to leave the school as incospicuous as possible...We neared the exit, trying not to look any teacher in the face (thus revealing our presence) and tried to make it past Smitthy without the usual "Hey, where you lot off to?"...

We were just about to exit when I spotted a figure coming towards the school. It was...yes! It's Scott! This is great, if I can get him to join us I might get a closer look a his backpack....

"Scott! Overhere!"

"Jason! Hey! Hi Robbie, hey there Vince...I'm not late, am I?"

"Yes you are!", the three of us chorused.

'Aw no! I'm in trouble as it is! And I want my blades back! I'm not at all used to this "walking" thing..."

"Right..."

No, really! That's why I'm late..."

"Sure, Scott..."

"What? You don't believe me? Serious! What?"

"Nothing. Well, seeing as you're late already, wanna join us? We're ditching."

"Ermm...Aw hell, why not! Fuck Peterson AND his stupid Math."

"That's the spirit, dude!" I said, as I high-fived Scott.

Thus, the four of us meandered away from school, postponing Hell for a few hours.

"You know, I've never actually ditched school before..." Robbie said.

"Not once?", Vince asked.

"Ohmigod. We're a bad influence to the kid, guys!" I smiled.

"Not really, Jace.", Scott said. "You see, scientifically speaking..."

"Coming from someone who can't spell the word--"

"Shut up. Scientifically speaking it's in our nature to ditch school. We teens as I see it are supposed to get in trouble so we can learn from our mistakes and mature into wiser human beings..."

"Whoa! You've been giving this a lot of thought, huh?" I asked.

"No, I read it on the Internet..."

"Ha! As if there was ever any doubt..."

"So where we going?", Vince asked.

"Dunno, don't care...", Scott added.

"How 'bout the park?", I asked.

"Sounds good to me..", Robbie smiled.

The park it was then, It was only a ten minute's walk away from our school, and around this neighborhood it was as good a place as any to hang out, and within walking distance. Luckily it was a beutiful day, so before long we all had our jackets off and were casually lying on our backs in the park's grass, enjoying the sun on our faces.

"Yeah...." Vince sighed as he stretched. "This IS the life. Who needs school..."

"I agree with ya there, man." I replied.

"Same here" , said Scott, as he re-adjusted his backpack beneath his head.

"Guys, count me in ANYTIME.", Robbie grinned.

Had Scott not been there, Robbie's head would have been resting on my chest by now. The park was still virtually empty at this hour, so the chance of anyone noticing would be slim. And Vince just didn't care. I glanced over at Scott's backpack, trying to spot the one button Robbie claimed he saw. The one with the alledged gay rainbow logo. From where I was lying I couldn't see it... As deeply as I cared for Robbie though, I have to admit Scott looked incredible at that point. He had taken a bright red scarf from his backpack and had tied it around his head bandana-style, like those skate-kids often do. His long brown hair was in a ponytail and was visible only where the bandana left his neck uncovered. He still had those pink sunglasses on, but occasionally he would glance over them to smile at us, revealing two crystal blue eyes. No match for Robbie's deep blues, but still...

Shaking the image, I glanced over at Robbie, who was looking sexy as hell from my perspective. He was gently chewing on a leaf of grass and had pulled up one of his legs up, so the bulge in his tight jeans was showing quite obviously. He had his eyes halfway closed, like the first time I saw him and his hair was slightly blowing in the little wind there was. Occasionally he would wipe some hair from his eyes and make eye-contact with me, sending the spark flying again until one of the other guys said something and broke the moment. Vince, looking appropriately studly I might add, was right: This WAS the life...

"Waiter..."Scott sighed, "four Martini's please."

"Awe Helle, Senior, I'ma juste outte." I said, trying to do a Spanish accent. It worked, since it provoked a giggle from Robbie and even Vince seemed amused. Scott wasn't though.

"Shit, I'm thirsty here, guys.."

"There's a newsstand a block away that sells some cokes. Go and get some if you want."

"Me?" Scott complained. "Without my blades I'm..."

"Aw, quit your antfucking, Scott!" Vince said. "I'll go with ya, I'm in need of some liquid too. Jace, Rob, you guys want something?"

"We'll take some cokes too, thanks." I said, as I tossed Vince some quarters.

"Sure thing. Back in a sec. Come on, hell-on-wheels."

Scott just grinned. He wasn't getting off of Vince's back yet. I'm sure he was already plotting his revenge right then and there.

Scott and Vince wandered off, disappearing from sight as they walked behind some shrubs nearby.

Seeing Scott was gone, I wasted no time and grabbed his backpack.

"Now where's this button you saw, Robbie?" I asked.

"Oh, so you thought the same thing??"

"Of course! Scott's cool, I wanna see if we can get him to come out to us."

"Think he'll do that?"

"He won't have a choise if we have incriminating evidence against him!"

Robbie eyed the many buttons and pins on Scott's backpack. "No...no...it was here! It was RIGHT here, I swear!"

Hey I believe you...but I believe my eyes all the same. I don't see anything." "I wasn't imagining this..."

"I'm not saying that you were..."

"Gimme that backpack..." Robbie said, taking the thing from me. He reached in and pulled out Scott's agenda, and started leafing through the pages.

"What are you doing?"

"Well, I figured since he's an Internet freak he might have some websites written down. Hmmm....do any of these ring a bell?, Robbie asked.

"No, none in particular..."

"There's gotta be something here..."

"Just drop it man."

"What do we do then? Just ask it?"

"No, let's just forget the whole thing. Besides, I'm only interested in you anyway."

"Mmmmh. You know, I love you... The last day has been sooo perfect..."

"Come here..."

Robbie crawled over, and snuggled up against me, since we were virtually alone anyway. The birds were singing in the trees above us, the sun was shining, it was, for lack of another word, perfect.

Robbie lifted up his head slightly and let his nose run up against my chin again. That marvellous feeling of love grabbed me again at that point, like it had done yesterday when we were just hugging in the street. I leaned down to kiss Robbe on his lips. He just moaned that sexy sound of his again and willingly accepted. He too was enraptured in the moment, completely oblivious to our surroundings...

"Briljant Jace, briljant. You couldn't have told us in advance it was clo--", Vince started. Scott stopped dead in his tracks and just stood there.

That's it!! Well, what did you think? Saw it coming?? Again, any and all feedback or comments are very welcome at Ryan20bi@hotmail.com and be sure to tell me how you think the story's going so far! Cause there's more! (well, there HAS to be!) See ya!! Frank