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My heart sang as I spied Sam riding up to my house. God, I couldn't believe how much he had come to mean to me in such a short time. Maybe it was due to the fact that I hadn't any real friends in such a long time or more than likely it was knowing he was as much in love with me as I was with him. Regardless, I was thrilled to see him!
Either way I was happier than I had been in a long, long time. I had only been existing but not really living before Sam came into my life. I finally had someone in my life I cared for.
My folks and the G's talked for 1/2 hour the night before and had gotten to know each other a little. They decided to let us work out which days would be best for us to study. Days that we took the bus my folks or the G's would get Sam back home, otherwise I'd walk him home or we'd ride our bikes. Sam and I would talk about it during school and figure it all out.
Before Sam could knock I had the door open and smiled into those pale blue eyes. Sam's smile was at least as bright as mine if not brighter. Once again the butterflies took over and I was just overwhelmed by his beauty. I'd say handsome but to me he was just perfect , beautiful and flawless. Which of course he wasn't but to me he was all that and much, much more.
Being 13 years old and in love for the first time will do that to you I guess. Some people will say 13 year olds are incapable of such a love but I beg to differ. I know what I felt then and still feel the same to this day. Some people go through their whole lives without finding such a love like that but I know there are those of us out there that have experienced it for themselves. Are you one of the lucky ones? I hope so.
"Morning Mike, Have you got all your stuff ready for gym today?" Sam winked.
He was obviously looking forward to seeing me naked and probably the other guys as well. I certainly was. What 13 year old gay boy wouldn't enjoy stealing peaks at his classmates while showering? I was definitely curious to see Max and Chris's equipment. Todd's also. I was hoping he had a little dink so I could rub his face in it enough to get him to swing at me, that way I could fuck him up in self defense. I'd been thinking of ways to provoke him into doing just that.
"Shit," I swore, "With all the drama last night I forgot to ask my Dad if we could go out and pick a jock up."
"I got your ass covered, heeheehee. I thought you might so I brought you one Gramps picked up for me earlier. It's too big for me, I guess he was hoping I was hung like a porn star! I was too embarrassed to return it so I picked up a smaller one for me. Also I picked a new set of shorts and sneakers that caught my eye while I was at it."
Sam always dressed nicely with pricey clothes that fit him well. He had the money from his trust fund and didn't have much else to spend it on, so clothes were high on his list. He never grew out of the need to dress well and I've still kept my taste for T-shirts and levis.
" Thanks Sam, come in while I toss my shit together."
"If we don't change out and shower after gym coach Perkins takes points off for the day. Too many points off and you'll fail. You'll have to sit out the day if you're not wearing a jock and believe me - he checks for the first week 'til we get into the habit of wearing the damn things." said Sam.
"Checks? What do mean, checks?" I thought this was pretty weird. I didn't want some middle aged dude sticking his hand down the front of my shorts to see if I was wearing a jock strap.
"He just makes sure you've brought one and as we head out of the locker room you just show him that your wearing it by showing him waistband. Why what did you think he did?" Sam was smiling at my obvious discomfort.
"I'm not sure but definitely don't want him groping me."
"Nah, he'd get his ass fired at the very least if he tried something like that."
"OK, cool , let's go."
Sam followed me up to my room as we were talking. Dad had already left for work and Mom was downstairs doing some laundry. I grabbed my sneakers, T-shirt and shorts tossing it all into book bag. I couldn't help myself and took Sam into an embrace and lowered my lips to his. Again it felt like electricity flowed between us as I ran my fingers through that long silky hair of his. At the same time he ran his across the bristles that was left my hair. Just having him touch my head like that caused me to start shaking and going weak in the knees. It felt awesome to say the least. When other people had touched me like that in the past I found it annoying, but when Sam did it, well it turned me on in a big way.
My cock immediately stiffened as he pressed into me but I knew we had to end it before things got out of control and I shot off into my pants again. Either that or Mom might come up and catch us. I broke away from him with a gasp and suggested we take it back up later that day when we studied. Smiling like a Cheshire cat he adjusted himself while agreeing.
On our way past my bathroom I stopped to add a towel to my bag but Sam told me the school supplied them. We hurried downstairs and said goodbye to my Mom on the way out. She told Sam how nice he looked and added that she wished that I would lose the jeans and t-shirt look and dress a little better for a change.
"Aw Mom , you know I'm comfortable like this" I moaned.
"I know, Mikey" as she ran here hands across my head just as Sam had done a moment before - but without the same results.
We hopped on our bikes, hit the trail and arrived at school with time to spare. We greeted both Max and Chris who were already sitting at our table, Jim was nowhere to be seen. Shit, I hoped he hadn't chickened out. He had seemed so sincere yesterday. Even though we had gotten off to a bad start I still wanted to be friends with him.
Jim was a good looking kid with curly light brown hair that fell just below his ears.. His lips were full and looked like they'd be very good to kiss. His large hazel eyes paired up well with his button like nose. He had an average build and a good size package up front. His ass was heart shaped and stood out slightly more than the other guys butts that I had checked out. If I wasn't so head over heals in love with Sam I thought I'd like to try those lips of his out. Not only all that but the guys had mentioned he was one of the best artists in the whole school, he could draw just about anything.
"Hey guys. You seen Jim anywhere?" I asked while looking over to where Todd's group always sat. Nope, at least he wasn't there. Todd gave me the jerking off motion which I returned with the finger. As usual the whole cafe seemed to be following along.
Before they could answer Sam spied him entering the cafe and heading right for our table. Sitting down he looked like he had been up all night. With a tremble in his voice and worried look on his face he began while looking directly at me;
"Todd called me a bunch of times last night and my Mom kept telling him I was busy. Finally he told her he'd see me at school tomorrow - real nasty like. So I guess he heard about your offer from one of the other guys. I told her we had a falling out and that I wasn't hanging out with him anymore."
He paused here and took a deep breath before continuing.
"Her and my Dad are real happy because my grades have been falling and she thought I was spending way to much time at his house. We were supposed to be studying over there ...but, well, never mind." He looked embarrassed as he hurried on, "She doesn't like Todd and he knows it so he always insisted that I come over to to his house. They're both glad and hope that I'm finished with that creep for good, and that was that."
He was red in the face and I thought he had almost let something slip out that he didn't want us to know. The rest of the guys didn't appear to catch it but I did. I thought I'd ask Sam about it when were alone.
"Jim, I meant every word I said. Fuck him. You have us now and the five of us will stick together. In another week or so he'll be the one sitting by himself. The rest of em might not join us but they won't be sitting with him either I can tell ya that."
The rest of the guys all nodded in agreement and repeated fuck him all around or something similar. Jim looked relieved and once again started to apologize - the guys wouldn't have any of it. In different ways but gently they told him to knock it off and that he was one of us now for better or worse.
Jim , meanwhile, looking over my shoulder said that Todd was glaring our way. I knew this was bothering him more than it should. I mean what the hell could Todd really do about it. So what? Jim didn't want to hang out with him anymore. They might get into a fist fight over it or exchange insults in the hallway but then it would be over, right?
"Good, let the little pussy glare. He ain't got the balls to do much more than that. If he does I'm telling ya he's gonna regret it!"
The warning bell rang and Jim led his group now smaller by one past our table. He suddenly stopped and snarled at Jim in a loud voice;
"So you decided to sit with the queers instead of your friends, huh faggot?"
As he was spewing that garbage I got up quickly and into his face. I was fast and it threw him off guard. As he backed up trying to get away from me he tripped over his henchman Ronnie's feet and landed on his ass hard.
"What the fuck Baby Huey!" Like it was Ronnie's fault.
Ronnie was the tallest kid in the 8th grade and over weight with a big gut, he had a slightly slow look about him. He was in the Core class so we didn't see much of him other than the few times he was with Todd's group.
A couple of the teachers were heading our way so I reached down my hand to help him up , which he surprisingly took. When he was half way up I squeezed his hand as hard as I dared to without breaking it. I had him at a great disadvantage as I had gripped his knuckles with the meat of my hand and applied pressure. He yelped like a dog that's had it's tail stepped on and I let him go only to land hard on this ass once again.
All the kids nearby started laughing as I said " Whoops, Sorry Todd." I was enjoying this immensely.
"Fuck off" was all he could manage to spit out.
Coach Perkins reached us first with Mrs. Cole not far behind him. They had clearly heard Todd tell me fuck off. Perkins grabbed him by the arm, hauling him to his feet.
"Come on Todd, to the office."
Todd was red in the face and pretty pissed off that I had made a fool of him in front of the whole cafe. I suspected he was more angry about losing Jim.
"Why me? I didn't do nothing!" he spat.
"One, I watched as you come over to these guys to cause trouble (while sweeping his hand at us) and two, I heard what you said to Jim. I don't know what's going on between all of you but you can bet I'll be keeping my eye on all of you. Three, I also heard what you said to Mike after he tried helping you up." And with that he pulled Todd along towards the office.
Mrs. Cole told us to head on off to class before we were late and gave me a slight smile as she left us. Ronnie, who hung with Todd only occasionally, grinned at me before leaving and said;
"You know, you're alright. Todd's had that coming for awhile now and I think I'm gonna sit back and enjoy the show. You guys won't have any trouble from me." He ended by ruffling Sam's hair on his way.
"You're alright too, short stuff." as he left us.
To be continued.
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