Jase and I Written By: S.C.Pederson
LEGAL DISCLAIMER: This is about two teenage males finding love together. You must be 18 years or older, depending on where you live. If you find this type of story offensive, then please leave. If you like it then please read on.
Jase and I Chapeter One
I walked to my locker in a total daze. My mind was going a million miles a minute. Was I actually gay? I thought about all the jerk off sessions in my room. I would try to think about chicks, but it always turned to guys. One guy in particular, Jason Campbell, captain of the football team. Plus, there was the fact that about the only time my friend would wake up was in the showers after gym class. All those cute hot bodies...oops...there I go again. The only other time was whenever I saw Jason.
I guess I should tell you about Jason...oops...I mean myself. I'll tell you about Jason after this. Anyway, my name is Sky. Yes, you read it right. Mom named me Sky Desariah, last name Talbett. Mom had decided this way, it would be fitting for either sex. Anyway, I started using my middle name last year, so you can call me Desariah, or Des, but never Dezzy though.
My family, well actually my mom and I, live in Edmonton, Alberta, Canada, where the winters are long and cold, and the summers far too short. Dad left us when I was quite young, so I don't remember him. Anyway, I just celebrated my sixteenth birthday. Wow, sweet sixteen. My birthday party was a complete disaster, but I really don't want to talk about it. Anyway, I stand just shy of 6'. I have light brown hair, which I let grow out, because it pisses Mom off. I am of average build, no muscle. Well, I do have a six pack, but not much muscle on me. My eyes are sort of blue, more like blue/gray. The thing I hate is the fact that I have to wear glasses. I can't see shit without them. I usually wear really baggy pants and a t-shirt. On occasion, however, I will wear tight jeans, but only when the mood hits me. I love to skateboard, so, during the summer, I always skate to school, or wherever I am going. I spend a lot of time at West Edmonton Mall, just hanging with my friends. Anyway, a lot of my friends say I am good-looking, especially the female ones. I tried dating one of my female friends once, but it didn't work out. That's when I started to really notice the way I felt around guys. So, no offense, to date a chick would be, well, just icky. I go to M'eLazerte high school and, believe it or not, I am quite smart; usually I get A's and B's. This year I entered into Grade 11.
Anyway, back to the story part of this...
As I was saying, I was walking down the hallway in a total daze, lost in my own little world. I wasn't really paying attention to where I was headed.
BANG I walked straight into a door or something like that. I fell to the ground.
"OWW, fuck!!" I screamed.
I tried to get up, but I had been stunned by running into whatever it was I ran into.
"Hey, you okay??" I heard someone ask. I couldn't make out who it was, so I felt around for my glasses. I found them, all right. Broken right in half.
"FUCK ME, my mom is gonna shit!" I yelled out.
My forehead felt wet, so I reached up and touched it. My hand came away with a lot of blood on it.
"Oh, man, you need to see the nurse, dude," the voice said.
"Naw, I'm fine."
I tried to get up, but my head hurt like hell, and I was really dizzy.
"Come on, bud, you really should see the nurse."
It was then I realized who the voice was. It was the object of my obsession, Jason.
NOW I will tell you about Jason. Everyone calls him Jase. Anyway, Jase is your typical jock, captain of the football team and the soccer team. All he ever talks about is sports and sex, or sex and sports. As far as I know, he's dating some girl from the cheerleading team. I can still dream, can't I? Anyway, I heard through a friend that Jase had just celebrated his eighteenth birthday. I would have loved to be there. Jase is a little over 6' tall, more like around 6'2". Sandy blond hair, always kept neatly trimmed,
and spiked. During the summer he likes to wear tank tops and, boy, do they ever show off those well formed arms and pecs he has. Jase is in love with the weight room, I think. I always see him in sweats or, on the odd occasion when it's warm enough, gym shorts. Both show off his cute bubble butt!!
Hmmm...what I wouldn't mind doing with that butt of his...oops... hehe...sorry, got sidetracked!! Another thing about him wearing sweats, it shows off his package as well. God, that is a great package he has, too. Jase is always tanned, no matter what time of year it is. I know he drives a red car, but don't ask me what kind it is. He usually hangs around the school rotunda with all his jock friends and all the girls. I am so jealous of the girls. Anyway, Jase is due to graduate this year.
Back to the story....
I tried to get up again, and almost succeeded this time. Jase reached out and grabbed my arm before I fell on my ass again. Man, I felt like puking right there.
"Come on," he said.
He led me down the hall. I didn't fight him, I didn't want to.
We got to the nurse's station and, after she cleaned me up and looked, she informed me that I needed to go to the hospital. I really didn't want to go, but she insisted on me going. Jase offered to take me, and I was going to protest, but the nurse decided that it was a good idea. I wasn't going to argue, any chance to be with this hunk was good enough for me.
We left the nurse's station and headed to his car. We arrived at the hospital a few minutes later. The doctor looked at me right away, and informed me that I needed stitches. 'Oh man, stitches', I thought. It took ten in all to close the gash on my forehead.
We finished at the doctor's about an hour later. Jase offered to drive me home. I felt bad because he was going to miss classes. He said it was okay, he only had the one class today, anyway. I didn't argue. On the way home he told me that I had run, really hard, into a piece of steel sticking out of the wall. I kept looking at Jase as we drove to my place.
When we got there I invited him in for a drink of something. I grabbed two Wild Cherry Pepsis from the fridge, my favorite pop. I handed one to Jase and then we headed up to my room.
I opened the door to my room and motioned for Jase to go in. He stopped dead in his tracks and his mouth dropped open. I moved around him and got my extra pair of glasses out of my desk. I turned around, and Jase was still standing there, looking like a complete fool.
"Holy fucking shit," he said.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing, look at all this stuff."
I realized he was referring to everything I had in my room. I had everything: a TV, VCR, stereo, computer, the whole nine yards. Jase slowly moved around the room.
"Wow, how'd you get all of this?" he asked, looking toward me. I told him the story of how Dad left Mom just after I was born. He sent money to us every month. Mom would give me some money, and I went out and bought everything. I also told him Mom owned a restaurant in town that was quite successful.
"Wow, I wish my folks were as lucky," he said.
A sad look came over his face.
"What's wrong, Jase?" I asked.
Jase told me how his family was struggling to make ends meet. His dad had just been laid off from his job on the rigs. His mom couldn't work, because of being in a wheel chair. I started to get a guilty feeling in my stomach. I felt bad because I had all this stuff and he didn't. God, I wanted him more than ever...his cute tight ass...his beautiful lips...his nice package... oops...oh...ummm. I felt a finger poke at me.
"Hmmm...uhhh...what?"' I said, coming out of my stupor.
"What are you thinking about?" He asked, as he looked at me with a big grin on his face.
"Oh...umm...nothing."
"Come on, man, tell me; you're as red as an apple."
"You wouldn't want to know."
I jumped off the bed, and went and turned the radio on. I was so embarrassed. I stood there fidgeting with the stereo, trying not to look at Jase.
"Sky?"
"Y-Yeah."
"What's up, bud?"
"I don't want to talk about it, okay?"
I didn't want to look at him. I actually wanted to run from the room. I could feel tears starting. Oh, God, I didn't want to cry in front of Jase. Man, this sucked. Here was the guy of my dreams, in my room, and I was going to start bawling like some little kid. I felt a hand on my shoulder. Jase tried to turn me around so he could look at me. Finally I couldn't hold the tears back any longer. I was so confused. I tried to pull away from Jase, but he took me in his arms, and just held me. I finally turned around and buried my face in his shoulder. I cried forever. When I was done, I looked at Jase.
"So, ya wanna talk about it?" he asked.
"I don't know, I am so confused," I replied.
"Confused about what?"
I tried to figure out how to tell him, without freaking him out.
"Jase, promise you won't freak out?"
"Freak about what?"
"Just promise, please."
"Okay, I promise."
He crossed his heart. I walked over and sat on my bed. I turned so that I was facing him.
"I think I'm gay!"
"You think you're gay?"
"Yeah, I think so."
I waited for Jase to freak and leave the room. Instead he came over and sat on the bed next to me.
"Is that what you are so upset about?"
"Yeah, I look at girls, and nothing happens but..."
"But when you look at guys, your friend down there wakes up," he said, as he pointed to my crotch.
"Yeah."
"It's nothing to worry about, bud."
"I don't know what to do."
"Neither did I."
"Excuse me?" I turned and looked at Jase. He was smiling at me.
"Did you just say, `neither did I'?" I asked, a puzzled look on my face.
"Yeah, I did."
"You mean you're gay?"
"Yep."
"What about the girlfriend you have?"
"Never had one."
"All the rumors?"
I thought about the rumors I had heard around school.
"Started by a female friend of mine, from the cheerleading squad."
I started to put two and two together. His 'girlfriend' was protecting his image. I looked at him again, and smiled back at him.
"Jase, can I ask you a question?"
"Shoot, bud."
"Have you ever done it with another guy?"
"Twice."
"What was it like?"
"Awesome."
I sat and thought for a minute. I just then realized that my dreams could possibly turn into reality.
"Hey, you with us, bud?" he asked as he poked me in the side.
"Oh, sorry, just thinking."
"About what?" A smirk formed on his face.
"I don't know how to ask."
"Sky, you want to try something, don't you?"
"Yeah, I guess," I said shyly, and added, "Please call me `Des'."
"I kinda like `Sky'."
"I hate it."
"Why?"
"Sounds like a girl's name."
"No way, dude, it's so cool."
I decided to let him call me `Sky'. He probably would anyway. I started thinking again, and decided I needed to learn things.
"Jase?"
"Yeah?"
"Would you teach me some stuff?"
"Sure, what would you like to learn?"
"What does it feel like to give, or get, head?"
"Awesome, want me to show you?"
I nodded. He patted the bed next to him. I was a little nervous, and shaky, as I sat next to him.
"Hey, don't worry, bud," he said.
He reached over and undid my pants. I laid back and allowed him to remove them. I never wear underwear, as it cramps my style. So my friend just popped to attention. I looked at Jase.
"Hmm, looks like someone is happy to see me," he said.
He reached out ever so gently, and took my cock in his hand. I jumped a little, but I didn't pull away. I watched as Jase gently stroked my cock. Then he shifted so that his mouth was right over my cock. He licked the tip of my cock, and caused a shiver to run down my spine. Then he slowly ran his tongue along the shaft, from base to tip. Wow, this felt so good.
"Ohh...ahhh...that feels good," I said through clenched teeth.
Jase continued to lick and tease me. He nibbled on the tip, and then slowly took all my 7 inches in his mouth. He slowly moved down on it, swirling his tongue around it as he went. Soon he had my whole cock in his mouth.
"Holy fuck, that feels really awesome."
Jase just kept on going, up and down, really slowly. Then he moved down to my balls and started to suck on them. I was in total bliss. He took one in, and sucked on it for a bit, and then paid equal attention to the other one. Then he took both in at the same time. This was too much. I wanted him to go back to sucking on my cock. He did just that. He moved back and took me to the hilt once again. He picked up the pace a bit. I started to feel my balls tighten, just like before I am gonna shoot, when I am jerking off.
"Jase, I think I am gonna cum!"
He just kept on sucking, but I couldn't any longer. I shot my seed deep in his throat. He kept sucking and swallowing. Then he let my spent cock fall from his mouth.
"So what do you think?" he asked.
"Wow, that was so totally rad," I replied.
I lay there for a few minutes catching my breath, and think of whether or not I wanted to try it. Part of me wanted to, but the other part was scared as hell. I was enjoying this, and I knew that I wanted more, I was just scared. Finally, I decide I would go for it.
I turned towards Jase, and reached over to undo his pants. I forgot he was wearing sweats. I pulled them down, as he raised up off the bed. His cock sprang out from its confinement. I looked at it in awe. It was at least 9 and a half inches. I tentatively reached out to touch it. It felt good. I wrapped my hand around it, and slowly started jerking him off. I moved position, so that I was over his cock. I was shaking because I was so nervous.
"Take it slow, bud, you're doing fine," he said.
I moved closer to his cock. God, it was beautiful. I wanted to taste it. I slowly licked the tip of it.
"You're doing great."
Mimicking what he had down, I licked the entire shaft of his cock. Then I went down on it. I went little by little, and soon, much to my surprise, I had taken him to the hilt. I moved up and don really slow, and awkwardly.
"That feels real good, bud," he said.
I soon had built up a rhythm, and in no time I was moving up and down on his delicious cock. I reached up and started to play with his balls. I stopped playing with his balls and started sucking on them, just like he had done to me. First one, and then the other. I felt good to do this. I never thought I would enjoy it. I decided to move back to his cock. I once again moved up and down, quick and then slowly. Then, Jase went rigid.
"Bud, I'm gonna cum."
I wanted to taste it. I kept going. Soon Jase was spurting his load in my mouth. I think I swallowed the majority of it.
"Bud, you were fantastic."
I crawled up, and lay beside him. He leaned over and kissed me, slowly and deeply. We lay there, me and my new lover.
I didn't know what the future held. I did know this much, this felt right.
I felt safe in Jase's arms. I felt at peace. I finally realized I was gay. Soon I drifted off to sleep.
End of Chapter 1
Well there you have it. I want to thank Justin, and Ed for helping me with this story. This is not the first story I have written, but it is the first one I am going to post on the internet. Tell me what you think. Email me at: tremyus2000@hotmail.com All comments are welcome. Should I continue with this story? Where should I take them. You let me know.
Thanks again to Justin and Ed.
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Thank tou you all,
Steve