Subj: A Love Discovered - Chapter 4
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******************** A Love Discovered by Jon ********************
Chapter 4 ==========
... [As we broke the kiss, he lay back once again and I lay in his arms, lightly kissing his neck and cuddling with him.]
We finally managed to roust ourselves out of each other's arms, but it took nearly an hour! With our new-found relationship, Matt and I were enjoying every minute that we could spend in bed. But eventually, common sense won out over physical desire and we both dragged ourselves out of bed to shower and get ready for our water polo tournament that afternoon.
We mutually decided that we should shower separately, otherwise who knows how long we would have taken! We had a quick bite to eat and then hopped in my Explorer to head over to school and get ready.
When we arrived, just after 11 o'clock, many of our JV teammates were already there, getting changed. We talked back and forth about the tournament as we changed into our Speedos and put on our warmup pants and jackets. As everyone finished changing, our coach, Mike Blick, came into the lockerroom.
"Guys, listen up! Tournament's in an hour. Right now, we're in the top bracket and that's where I want to stay! We're playing Cupertino at 12:30, and I want a solid victory to start the day off!"
The pep talk continued for a few minutes as Coach Mike (that's what we all called him) went over the finer points of the new offensive setup we had been working on the previous day. We ended the meeting with an ear-shattering cheer and left the locker-room ready to kick some ass!
There were only six people (including me) on our team of 23 who could drive, so Coach handed us each maps to the tournament site. I glanced briefly at it - it was about 25 miles away in San Jose. I mentally started figuring out the time and decided that we could probably make it in half an hour.
As everyone migrated to the parking lots, we began to divide up into car loads. Of course, the shitty thing about having a nice new big car is that everyone always wants to ride in it. After a little argument, Matt and myself and two other freshmen, Chris and Bryce, piled in.
Chris was a cutie. He had short blond hair and these deep green eyes. He was much shorter though -- about 5'5" -- hence his nickname "Shrimpie". , but he had these deep green eyes. He was a loud mouth though, one of those people who can get hit with a 2x4 and still not shut up.
Bryce was kinda weird. He wasn't overly attractive and he was pretty quiet most of the time. When he did speak up though, he that the strangest, sickest sense of humor that I've ever known. He was sorta a friend of Matt though, so I just let it be.
I turned on a local pop station and pulled out of the parking lot. Matt and Chris were talking about cars -- which wasn't exactly my field of interest -- so I was content to focus on my driving.
We were on the freeway in short order, and it was anything but a relaxing drive. In a few minutes time, I saw another car pull up next to us on the left and I recognized Jeff -- another sophmore who had his licence - as the driver. Brian, who was also a sophmore and a very good friend of mine, was riding shotgun and there were two freshmen in the back.
Brian waved at me with this sick grin on his face, and Jeff slammed on the gas and took off away from us.
"Hey!" Chris shouted from my back seat. "No fuckin' way are they gonna beat us that piece of shit car! Catch up, dude! Pedal to the medal!"
I looked in my rearview mirror at Chris and just smiled. "Are you sure you want me to catch up, Shrimpie?"
"Fuck yeah! C'mon, with this car, you gotta be ahead of the pack!" he shouted back.
I was feeling in a bit of a daredevil mood, so I turned over to look at Matt. He smiled back at me and winked.
"Put on your seatbelt," I mouthed to him. Getting the idea, he quickly snapped his belt on, and as soon as I saw his belt on, I slammed my foot down on the accelerator.
Chris literally shot back, and even Bryce -- who had his seatbelt on to begin with -- looked like he was plastered to he seat. I glanced down at my speedometer and saw the digital display steadly climbing from 65..on to 75...85...95. As I saw us approach nearly 100 miles an hour, I gently eased off the accelerator. We literally screamed by Jeff and his entourage, and as I soon as I cleared their car, I immediately changed lanes to cut them off.
They kept trying to change lanes to get around me, but I continued to cut them off each time they changed lanes. I eventually slowed to 45 mph -- literally a snail's pace on the freeway. I knew they were pissed off at us since they continued to try and pass us, but my superior driving skills forced them to submit to us -- all the way down to San Jose.
When we finally arrived at the tournament site and parked, I saw Paul's car screech into a parking space a few down from mine.
"You asshole!" Jeff yelled as soon as he jumped out of the car. He was grinning and shaking his head, so I knew he was only joking. Brian, on the other hand, came up to me and grabbed me into a headlock.
"Hey dickweed, what moron gave you a driver's licence?" he laughed as he gave me a noogie. I easily escaped from his grasp and feigned a punch at his head, which he immediately ducked.
"Alright boys, keep it in your pants!" Matt said, laughing as he came up to us.
Brian just glanced over at me and just gave me that look...it was a look I was familiar with. Roughly translated, it meant "Let's beat up the freshman!"
Brian grabbed Matt around the chest and I immediately went for his feet and lifted him off the ground. While Brian shifted his hold from Matt's chest to his arms, Matt struggled and tried to break free.
"Hey, what the fuck are you doing?" he yelled.
"Should we dump him in the pool with all his clothes on?" Brian smiled wickedly as he cocked an eyebrow.
"Nahh...not creative enough..."
We eventually let him go, but not after threatening various forms of punishment.
Brian walked off towards the pool. I reached down and gave Matt a hand up from the ground that we had dropped him on. He stood up, and dusted himself off.
"You know we were just messing with you right?" I asked him, suddenly concerned that he might have taken it personally or been pissed off.
"Yeah, I know," he said with a faint smile on his face. He quickly glanced around and, not seeing anyone nearby, he grabbed my hand and pulled me around to the side of the Explorer so that we were hidden.
He leaned in and gently kissed. As our lips locked, I felt his open slightly and I stuck my tongue into his mouth. We stayed like that for a few seconds with our arms wrapped around each other and then he broke off the kiss.
He smiled his cute "I'm-adorable-and-I-know-it" smile at me, and I leaned back in for another quick kiss.
"So what was that for babe?" I asked him as we broke apart and picked up our sport/workout bags.
"Well...just consider it a warning," he said, still smiling.
"Oh?" I asked, puzzled.
"Yup! I will exact my revenge for that little stunt you and Brian pulled!"
Our tournament went quite well -- in fact, we won! We played a total of four games, including the final championship game against our arch-rivals.
We were all floating on Cloud 9 by the end of the match and to celebrate, we ended up in Round Table Pizza and literally ate them out of house and home. As we sat around talking and laughing, my pager went off. I glanced down and saw my brother's code and a telephone number.
I got up and went into the back to the payphone. I picked it up, put in a quarter and called the number on my pager.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Mark?" I said.
"Hey Trev. I'm ready to go...can you pick me up?"
"Sure. I'll be there in about 10 minutes, ok?"
"Cool, see ya then!"
And with that, I hung up and returned to the table. "Hey guys, I'm outta here...c'ya Monday!"
Amid goodbyes from everyone, Brian asked me if I could give him a ride to his place and I agreed.
Matt and Brian both said goodbye to everyone and we all went outside and piled back into the Explorer.
I decided to pick up Mark first, since he was on the way to Brian's house. When I pulled up to Paul's house, Mark was waiting outside for me. He jumped into the back and said hi to everyone. He and Brian got to talking about something in the back while Matt and I started talking about plans for the rest of the weekend.
"So do you want to stay over again tonight?" I asked him. He gave me a suggestive look and slowly started rubbing his crotch.
I just looked away, laughing and shaking my head -- surprised by his forwardness with others in the car and by his seemingly one-track mind.
We soon got to Brian's house and I dropped him off. My brother started playing with the air conditioning and heat controls in the car, and I left it to Matt to beat him up while I drove back home.
"We have no food here and I really don't feel like grocery shopping," I whined as I walked in and threw my workout bag down in the hallway.
"We just ate! You can't possibly still be hungry," Matt said in disbelief.
"Yeah right. He never stops eating," my brother said sarcastically. In reply, I grabbed him in an armlock and grabbed his waistband, giving him a killer wedgie.
"Hey! Lemme go, Trev! I'll tell Dad and Mom!"
I did my best evil laugh, and finally let him go. Mark had just turned 13 a while ago, and as far as I was concerned, he was fair game when it came to wedgies and noogies.
"Hey, Squirt...what are ya doing tonight?" I asked Mark as he readjusted his pants.
"I dunno...how about a movie?"
"Nahh...we did that last night." I glanced over at Matt. "Any ideas?"
"Paintball?" he suggested.
"Ugh...no energy for paintball," I said as I crashed down on the couch.
"Yeah," my brother agreed, crashing down next to me.
As if on cue, the phone rang. I groaned and bent over to stand up.
"Don't worry about it, dude. I'm already up," said Matt as he walked into the kitchen and grabbed the cordless.
"Hello?" I heard him say. There was a pause followed by "No, it's Matt...just a sec." Matt walked back in with the cordless in hand and tossed it to Mark.
Mark grabbed it. "Yeah? (pause) Oh hey, what's up dude?"
I quickly became disinterested in the one-sided conversation and turned back to Matt. "Actually, I could go for a movie," I suggested.
"Hmmm...yeah, might not be so bad. I'm pretty beat...don't feel like doing to much," he sighed as he sat down on the couch across from me and put his feet up on the small card table.
"Have you seen Armageddon?" I asked him.
"Not yet...I meant to see it while it was in the theater but never got around to it. Is it out in Blockbuster yet?"
"Yeah...just came out a bit ago! Although if we want it, we should probably get over there before all the rental copies disappear."
"Alright, sounds good," Matt paused for a minute, and then gave me this shy grin. "So can I drive over?"
"YOU? Drive my car? I think not!" I gloated.
But as soon as he gave me that sad-but-cute puppy-dog look, I reluctantly agreed as long as he promised not to crash - after all, it was only about 8 blocks.
I heard Mark end his phone call. "Hey, um Trev...can you give me a ride to and back from a party tonight?"
"Sure...where?"
"Someone's house, like 15 minutes from here. I have the address."
"Okay...when do you need to leave?"
"Like an hour and a half"
"Alrighty then, Matt and I are going out to grab a movie. We'll be back in like half an hour. Don't burn down the house while I'm gone, okay Squirt?"
"Yes, MOM," Mark said sarcastically as he got up and headed upstairs.
I tossed Matt the keys. "Shall we?"
"Yeah," he smiled back.
As we walked out to the car, he snaked an arm around my waist and leaned his head against my shoulder. "So if Mark is gone, does this mean that you and I get to cuddle up for the movie?"
"Mmmmmm," I moaned, "I could definitely go for that!" I stuck my tongue in his ear and he squealed in surprise as he pulled away from me. "You are so horny!" he laughed, rubbing out his ear. "I'm horny?!?! What about you?!?!" I shouted back. We continued the argument all the way out to the car.
I knew Matt didn't have a driver's license yet, but he did have his instructional permit so I wasn't too worried. I gave him a few quick words and with that, he backed out. As we reached the end of the driveway, he stopped the car and turned to look at me.
I looked back and, unable to resist any longer, I leaned in to kiss him. As our lips pressed together, I could feel myself getting hard. Matt noticed my aroused state - shortly thereafter, I felt his hand rubbing my bulge. I moaned and reached down to rub his. I loved the feeling of my hand rubbing against his silky workout shorts and feeling his gorgeous piece of meat underneath. After a few minutes, I came up for air and broke off the kiss. I couldn't help but look into his eyes as he slowly opened them and at that moment, I felt so lucky to have discovered that he felt the same way I did. I knew I loved him and as I gazed into his eyes, I opened my soul to him.
We leaned back together at the same moment and continued our passionate kiss, our tongues madly pressing together and hungrily exploring each others' mouths. I was so horny at that point that I couldn't help myself. I reached over with one hand to put the car in park and then pulled the front of Matt's shorts, exposing his hard cock to me. He did the same to me and we began eagerly jerking each other off as we shared the most intimate, passionate, and lust-filled kiss up to this point.
I continued my furious fisting of his cock with my right hand and I moved my left down to his sac which I gently began to squeeze and massage. I could hear his moans down my throat. In the meantime, I was lost in the sensations his hand was giving my own hardness. Matt broke the kiss as he moaned. "Oh...uhhhhhh...oh shit, yeah...I'm gonna cum...."
I felt this indescribable urge and I leaned down, interrupting his rhythm on my own cock. I continued to beat him off as I leaned my head into his crotch. I cautiously stuck out my tongue, tasting his cockhead for the first time. He groaned again in pleasure, and so I decided to go for broke. I took his whole head into my mouth and eagerly sucked on it, sliding his shaft in and out of my mouth. He started pressing his hips off the seat to meet my mouth, and he placed his hands on top of my head, urging me down further.
I continued to move up and down on his hard shaft while I used my tongue to pleasure the head of his stiff meat. I felt him tense and his cock spasmed a few times in my mouth as I felt him gush his delicious spunk into my waiting mouth. I continued to suck on him until I felt him grow limp. I moved off of his cock and leaned back up in my seat. I watched him as he slowly opened his eyes, returning from the orgasmic bliss that he was in.
He smiled at me and leaned in to kiss me again. "Oh god Trev...that was the best...that was so good..." he moaned into my mouth. He again broke off the kiss and pushed me backwards. Before I knew what was happening, he had my own stiff cock in his hands again and he leaned in to give me the same treatment that I had given him.
I felt his hot wet mouth surround my shaft and I knew that it was a matter of minutes before I shot my load. I groaned in pleasure as he eagerly sucked my cock down into the depths of his mouth. I felt myself quickly building up and I groaned out a warning. He continued the torid pace on my cock and I reached the point of no return as I blasted shot after shot of my own juzz down his throat. As I finished, I collapsed back in my seat.
"Good?" he asked.
"Ohhhhhh yeah," I softly moaned back. "You can do that anytime you like," I told him, my eyes still closed.
We cleaned up and shared another brief kiss, swapping the loads of cum in our mouths. As we pulled back up our pants and wiped off our mouths with kleenex, I wanted to tell Matt something that had been on my mind since the previous night.
"Umm...Matt?"
"Mmm?"
"I...I don't really know how to say this..."
He looked at me with sudden interest. "Hey, babe...what is it?"
"Well...um...I guess..." I paused for a minute. "I think I love you," I finally said.
He just smiled back and leaned in to give me a hug. "Me too," he whispered into my ear. "So does this mean we're boyfriends?"
"Do you want to be?" I asked him.
"Yeah...I think it'd be...I dunno...kinda cool, I guess," he said shyly.
"Yeah, me too," I told him.
"Alright, gorgeous, let's go get that movie before your brother starts getting suspicious!" he laughed as he pulled back out of the driveway and headed down the street.
Little did I know how right he was...
[To be continued...]
END CHAPTER 4
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