Naked Surfer

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The following story deals with explicit gay sex between men. If this type of material offends you, or you are under the age allowed by the state or region you reside in or you live in an area where this type of material is not legal, you must please leave and not go any further.

This is a work of fiction meant for private enjoyment and in a fictitious world as it is, HIV, AIDS, Hepatitis, and other sexually transmitted diseases do not exist, and so safer sex is not needed. Unfortunately, in the real world these diseases do exist, so please do yourself a favor and everyone you come in contact with, practice safer sex, use a condom.

I dedicate this and everything I do to my partner, who goes through hell just to be with me.

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RE-CAP FROM CHAPTER 32

"It's no use, Jenny. It ain't going to happen." Nick said knowing this was the wrong thing to do.

Gerald began to quietly walk up the stairs. He heard voices, one was Nick's, but he didn't recognize the other voice. He heard what he thought was groaning and grunting, which was actually Nick trying to convince Jenny to stop. Gerald's heart began to race as he slowly reached the top of the stairs, not knowing what to expect.

The Naked Surfer By John Josept Chapter 33

As the top of Gerald's head reached the landing, he cautiously stretched his neck to see what was going on. His eyes opened wide, his jaw dropped, and his heart seemed to stop. He couldn't breath. He got dizzy and leaned up against the wall; he thought he was going to pass out. This was the last thing he expected. He shook his head and blinked his eyes. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. There was Nick, the boy he loved, laying on the floor with his bare ass up in the air and his jeans around his ankles and a girl's legs wrapped around him.

Gerald stood for a moment at the top of the stairs holding his breath as tears streamed down his face. Neither Nick nor Jenny noticed he was standing there, until Gerald couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Why, Nicky, you fucking bastard," Gerald said barely loud enough for Nick to hear. But he did and he turned around quickly and saw his boyfriend as he stood there with tears in his eyes.

"Oh God, Ger, no!" Nick cried out as Gerald dropped his books and ran down the stairs.

"No, Ger, no, no, no!" Nick cried as his voice got louder and louder. He jumped up, but forgot his jeans were around his ankles and fell back to the floor.

"Ger, Come back!" he yelled, "Oh, god no!" Nick stood back up and hopped to the window and yelled out as he saw his lover running across the field.

"Ger, let me explain, Ger please!" Nick's voice echoed around the football field, but Gerald kept running. "GER!" Nick cried out giving it one last futile try.

"Oh god I fucked up, I fucked up bad. This isn't the way it was supposed to be, Ger, no," Nick said softly as he turned around. Tears streaked down his face as he slumped to the floor. His jeans were still around his ankles. The tension of the past couple weeks, and now this, was too much for the big quarterback jock who sat on the floor sobbing like a baby. "I fucked up, I fucked up," he said over and over.

"Oooooh," Jenny said as she sat up and began to put two and two together.

Gerald ran through the halls of the school. All he wanted to do was go home and into the safety of his dad's arms.

"I gotta get home, I gotta get home," he said out loud when out of the lunchroom came Bradley with his buddies.

"Hey, Gerald did ya find your boyfriend?" Bradley laughed, but Gerald was in a blind rage and, as he ran closer to Bradley, he clinched his fist, swung, and hit Bradley square on the jaw, catching the big guy off guard which caused him to loose his balance, and sent him crashing to the floor, landing on this butt. Everyone laughed and congratulated Gerald for what he did to the much bigger jock, even Bradley's friends, but Gerald didn't hear any of it. Even though his knuckles hurt, he didn't even realize he hit Bradley, his mind only wanted to go home and get the vision of Nick having sex with a girl off his mind.

Gerald continued to run through the halls when one of the security guards who were in charge of keeping him safe from Andreas if he should show up, grabbed him by the shoulders and stopped him.

"Kid what's wrong?" the security guard asked.

"Take me home," Gerald huffed to the guard.

"I can't take you home, you have to get to class."

"Take me the fuck home and take me now!" Gerald yelled at the top of his voice. His eyes fumed with rage. Everyone stared at the young teen, wondering what was going on with him. First he decked Bradley and now he was yelling at one of the security guards.

"Was it that guy who's after you? Is he here?" the guard said with concern thinking it might be Andreas.

"No, just take...Me...Home...Now!" Gerald shouted out of his mind with anger.

"Ok, ok, come on," the guard said, not sure why Gerald needed to get home, but saw he was in a state of panic. They walked quickly to his car.

"Get in," he said and Gerald got into the passenger side and the guard spirited him away.

"Is Gerald your boyfriend?" Jenny asked softly to a sobbing Nick.

"Yeah, he's my boyfriend and I love him and I just fucked up the best thing I ever had!" Nick yelled through his tears.

"If you love him, then what the fuck were you trying to do with me?" Jenny asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Oh god, I love him so much Jenny, what am I going to do," Nick said not realizing what he was telling this girl he couldn't have sex with.

"As I see it asshole, you're talking to the wrong person."

"Huh?" Nick looked up at Jenny. His eyes were swollen from his tears and his nose was running.

"Get off your ass, pull up your pants, go find your man, get on your knees and tell him you love him, then kiss his feet and beg his forgiveness, jackass. And for god sakes, wipe your nose, it's fucking gross." Jenny handed him a tissue from her pocket.

"Oh," Nick said stunned by Jenny's advice, then wiped his nose.

"Well, go fuckhead. Go get your man, and don't let anything or anyone stop you."

Nick stood up, pulled up his pants and quickly walked to the stairs. He stopped and looked at Jenny, sitting on the floor. He wasn't sure what to make of this girl who he tried to take advantage of, but seemed to understand what he's going through.

"Go, Nick, I will be ok, Good luck," she said with compassion.

Nick grabbed his heavy jacket and put it on as ran down the stairs, nearly tripping over Gerald's books. Jenny stood up and put on her panties.

"Shit, the things a girl will go through for a good fuck," she said with a laugh, "and that was not a good fuck."

The sky was filled with dark rain clouds as Nick ran across the football field, and through the halls where there was still commotion over Gerald hitting Bradley.

"Nick, you can tell that boyfriend of yours he's a dead meat," Bradley called out as he rubbed his jaw that had an obvious bruise. Nick stopped and looked at Bradley. Without thinking, Nick swung with all the power his muscular arm could gather and hit Bradley on the same jaw that Gerald did, but this time Nick's powerful punch sent Bradley flying across the passageway, hitting the wall, then falling flat on his face. Everyone let out a loud cheer and began to pat Nick on the back. It seemed the rest of the school was getting tired of Bradley's teasing of the schools most popular jock and enjoyed seeing him get what he deserved.

Nick ran out of the school, looked right, then left, but couldn't see his lover. The wind began to blow again and the smell of rain was in the air.

"You looking for Gerald, Nick?" one of his friends who was heading back to class asked.

"Yeah, do you know where he went?" Nick said still trying to hold it together.

"I heard him tell the security guard to take him home. He sounded like he was in a panic," Nick's friend said.

"Fuck, thanks, Bill," Nick said as he looked around again, not knowing what to do. Tad wasn't around to take him home, so he started to run, slow at first, but picked up speed as he ran the 6 blocks downhill to The Strand. When he got there, he knew he had to run at least 5 miles more up The Strand to get home, but that thought didn't stop him. He looked out across the beach and saw the waves as they crashed against the shore. He took a deep breath, turned and looked down deserted The Strand.

He began to run slow at first, but began to pick up speed and run faster and faster when a bright flash of lightening streaked across the sky, followed by a deafening clap of thunder that vibrated his body. Then the skies, that had threatened to rain all morning, took that time to open up and send buckets of water down upon a despondent Nick. But Nick didn't stop. He had to get to his lover to explain. Explain what? He didn't know; how was he going to explain, he didn't know that either, he just had to be with Gerald and hold him and tell him he was sorry.

He ran at a full sprint with all the energy he had, jumping over puddles of water, as the thunder and lightening did their celestial dance across the sky and a deluge of rain soaked Nick's clothes to his very skin, but still that didn't stop him.

"I fucked up, I fucked up," Nick repeated to himself. He continued to run at full speed, until he felt his lungs were about to explode. Even with all his football training, he had to stop and catch his breath. He leaned against The Strand wall and slid to the ground as the rain pounded on top of him.

"Fuck, Ger, I'm sorry," Nick said quietly as tears streamed down his face and his body began to shiver from the cold.

Gerald got out of the security patrol car and ran into the house without thanking the security guard.

"Daniel, Chase," Gerald called out, "Dad, where are you?" but they were not downstairs. He looked at the stairs to their bedroom and knew he shouldn't, but he was frantic and needed his dad, so he ran up.

Chase was deep inside Daniel's rosebud when Gerald got to the top.

"Dad I need you, I'm sorry, please," Gerald cried as tears streamed down his face.

"Shit, Gerald what's wrong," Daniel said as Chase pulled out.

"Bro, what's going on?"

Gerald ran up to his dad and put his arms around him.

"Gerald tell us what's wrong, is it Andreas?" Daniel said as he tried to calm his son down, as well as keep himself from panicking.

Gerald had a difficult time talking through his tears.

"Nicky...its, its, Nicky," Gerald stammered.

"What about Nick? Did something happen to him?"

"I hate the bastard!" Gerald yelled as he broke way from Daniel, "I caught him cheating on me and in our place, the place he used to fuck me!"

Chase and Daniel looked at each other, "Calm down Gerald, who was this guy he was cheating with?" Daniel said.

"Guy? Guy my ass, he was fucking a girl!"

"What?" Daniel and Chase said at the same time and looked at each other with raised eyebrows.

"I hate him, I hate him, I hate him. I want him out of this house now. Throw his clothes out in the rain!" Gerald screamed, totally out of control.

"Gerald stop it," Daniel said firmly, as he grabbed his son by the shoulders and looked him in the eyes, "Stop and think."

"About what?" Gerald shouted.

Daniel calmly sat Gerald down in one of the big white chairs and sat next to him while Chase knelt by their side. Daniel took his son into his arms. Gerald rested his head on Daniel's chest and Daniel stroked his son's hair.

"Look, Nick has been going through something these past couple weeks, maybe what you saw was part of it. Did you ever think of asking him what was going on with him?"

"Well, not outright, but he knew I was upset with him, he could have told me what's wrong," Gerald said getting excited again, "All he kept saying was he was going to make things right, yeah, this is how he makes things right, by fucking a girl?" Gerald shouted again.

"Gerald calm down. Maybe he was waiting for you to talk to him about it. Thinking he's going to read your mind and know you were upset with him leads to...well, leads to this type of thing. You need to talk with him. After all, he is your partner and you do love him Gerald," Daniel's tone calmed down as he tried to reason with his son, because he knew that's what father's do. Gerald moved from his dad's arms and sat up.

"I don't love him! I hate him! I hate him!" Gerald said coldly, then he melted, "Oh God, dad, I love him so much. Why would he do this? What am I going to do if he leaves me?" a confused Gerald said and began to sob in Daniel's arms again. Chase reached over and rubbed his little bro's back. Then Gerald realized that Chase and Daniel were naked and interrupted their lovemaking.

"Fuck, you were having sex when I came up here," Gerald sniffled and wiped his eyes, "I'm sorry."

Gerald broke from Daniel's embrace, stood up, and headed toward the stairs.

"Gerald wait, come back. Chase and I will have sex later, this is a family matter we have to work out."

Gerald stopped at the top of the stairs, then stared out the window toward The Strand as the rain seemed to be come down harder.

"Oh God, Dad," Gerald called out, "it's Nicky."

An exhausted and cold Nick could now be seen walking slowly in the downpour, with his hands in his pockets trying desperately to keep warm. But in Gerald's confused state of mind, he thought something more drastic took place.

"He's all wet! He did what I tried to do dad, he tried to kill himself, I know it! Call 911! Get the hot water running in the bathtub!" Gerald yelled as he ran down the stairs. Daniel and Chase ran to the window and grabbed their shorts.

"Gerald it's raining, that's why he's wet, you crazy nut," Chase yelled, but it was too late. Gerald had run out of the house and sprinted down The Strand in the storm toward his lover.

"He's a bit excitable, isn't he?" Chase said.

Then he though out loud, "Nick was fucking a girl?" he continued, while he tried his best not to laugh.

"Don't laugh, Chase this is serious," Daniel said, then the two lovers began to laugh together. "Stop, this is not funny. This is a crisis for Nick and Gerald, especially for Nick.

"I know," Chase said, "sorry," and they both went down the stairs to "rescue" their young charges.

The rain came down in a steady downpour as Gerald approached Nick.

"Nicky, Nicky, are you ok?" Gerald cried out as he ran into his lover's arms and planted kisses all over his face. "You tried to kill yourself just like me, Nicky, please don't die, please."

"I didn't try to kill myself, Ger. Although, maybe I should," Nick said calmly as the rain slid down his face and to his lips that sent out a spray of water each time he tried to talk.

"No, no, Nicky, please don't and if you want to have sex with girls I don't mind cause I love you. I'm sorry I'm such a selfish bastard and I'll make things better, and if that means you have to have a woman now and then, I don't mind just don't leave me cause I love you, Nicky, and I could share you if that is what you want..." Gerald said as he just kept rambling on and on.

"Ger, Stop," Nick said as he trembled. He wasn't sure if it was from the cold rain or from Gerald's touch.

"I can't stop, Nicky. I'm afraid to stop, cause if I do, you're going to say you are going to leave me and I can't handle that."

"I'm not going to leave you, Ger. I was afraid you were going to say the same thing to me. Let's go home, I think we need to talk." They kissed one more time as the rain streaked down their faces hiding the tears they were both shedding.

Gerald and Nick walked into the house dripping wet and stood in the entryway shivering as Daniel shut the door.

"Ok, before we do any talking, you two take off your clothes and leave them right here on the floor. I don't want you tracking them though the house. Then go to the bathroom and take a warm shower," Daniel said concerned for both boys.

"I fucked up real bad, Daniel," Nick said, his face still streaked from the rain and his eyes still swollen from his tears.

"Yeah, so I hear, but Nick, we know you've had lots on your mind, so go take your shower and we'll sit down and talk about it. That's something we should have done a while ago."

Both boys agreed, then began to take off their clothes. Gerald's clothes came off quickly, but Nick's clothes were so heavy and soaked they clung to his skin. Daniel was going to help him, but Chase stopped him as Gerald took Nick's heavy jacket off, that was made even heavier by the rain that saturated it. It hit the floor with a squishing sound as the rain water oozed from it. Gerald then pulled Nick's shirt over his head. His nipples were white hard and Gerald became aroused. Gerald then pulled down on Nick's jeans that clung to him like a second skin, and helped him step out of them. Nick was shivering, but he was just as hard as Gerald. They stood there for a second and just stared at each other. Nick reached over and ran his hand through Gerald's wet hair.

"I'm so sorry Ger," Nick said while his lips quivered. Gerald grabbed Nick's hand and kissed it.

"Ok you two," Daniel said softly, "go get into the shower before you catch cold."

"And talk to each other, ok? Don't just fuck," Chase added.

"Yeah," both boys said, but they didn't really know what they were agreeing to. They walked together to the bathroom and shut the door.

"Sorry about all this babe," Daniel said to his lover.

"No problem, Daniel. We have teenagers in the house now and they always have a crisis to deal with. You want a cup of coffee? I think I need one."

"Sure, babe. While you're doing that, I'll put the boys clothes in the washer."

In the bathroom, Gerald and Nick held each other under the shower and let the hot water, warm and soothe their bodies.

"I did a lot of thinking walking home from school in the rain, Ger. I'm such a fucking asshole."

"No you're not Nicky, you're just confused."

"I was, but I'm not anymore. I thought if I had sex with a girl those fuckers would leave us alone, but I was just fooling myself. Here at home I have no problem being gay, but I was afraid to admit it to anyone at school, but not anymore. I love you Ger and I don't care who knows about it."

"I love you too Nicky. I always have and always will," Gerald said holding his lover tightly. The touch of their naked bodies against one another, increased the sexual tension between the two boys.

"Ger,"

"Yeah Nicky?"

"Fuck me."

"What? I cant do that, I'll hurt you," Gerald protested.

"No you won't, I want this Ger, please."

"But Nicky, you never did that before. Why all of a sudden? I don't want to hurt you."

"Ger," Nick said putting a finger across Gerald's lips. He looked into his lover's eyes and said, "I want this." With that, he turned around, leaned against the tiled wall and spread his legs, as Gerald had done so many times in the past. "Go for it, Ger."

Gerald wrapped his arms around his lover and rubbed his chest, then kissed his neck. His hard dick pulsed as it lay in the crack of Nick's ass.

"You sure, Nicky?"

"Yeah," Nick whispered.

"Nicky, if I'm hurting you tell me and I'll stop," Gerald said softly.

"Ok," Nick agreed, but he had already decided no matter how much it hurt, he would not let Gerald know. He figured it couldn't match the pain he had caused his lover.

Gerald took some liquid soap and put some on his finger and slowly and gently inserted it into his boyfriend's rosebud.

Nick's natural instinct was to resist the invasion, and his sphincter muscle shut tight around it.

Gerald gently moved his finger in and out until he felt Nick's muscle loosen up.

"I'm going to put my dick in you Nicky. My dick is big so I won't put it in all the way" Gerald whispered as he removed his finger, put liquid soap on his rock hard cock, and lined it up with Nick's hole.

"No, I want it all," Nick said as he braced himself for the attack.

"Ok, Nicky, but you need to relax. You're going to push out so my dick can go in," Gerald instructed in a soft tone that eased Nick's trepidation. He was really turned on by the fact he was about to have anal sex with his boyfriend, "Breathe in Nicky."

And Nick took a deep breath, "Now as you breathe out push your muscle out too," Gerald said. And as soon as Nick did this, Gerald's dickhead popped into Nick's hole.

"Fuck," Nick said. He gritted his teeth as the pain became too intense, but he was determined to continue. Gerald knew what was happening to his lover.

"You want me to stop Nicky?"

"No," Nick said holding his breath.

"You sure?"

"Yeah, just fuck me."

Gerald waited for Nick's muscle to relax around his cock.

"I'm going in some more now Nicky," Gerald said and he pushed a bit more inside his lover. Nick groan in pain and Gerald stopped.

"I'm hurting you too much Nicky, I'm going to pull out," Gerald said.

"No," Nick called out, then leaned into his lover, which caused Gerald's dick to slide all the way inside him. Nick bit his lip and pounded his fist on the tiled wall, to not scream out in pain.

"Nicky, you ok? I'm going to pull out."

"No," Nick gasped as he reached his hands around the held Gerald's hip so he couldn't move.

Nick didn't say anything, he just breathed hard over and over and tried to relax and wait for the pain to subside. Gerald ran his hand up and down Nick's chest in a effort to help him get through this part. It seemed like forever, but as the pain began to ease up, something strange began to happen.

"Oh fuck, what is that?" Nick called out a few seconds later as he felt this wave of pleasure sweep over his insides; "It's going to make me cum, what is that?"

"Take a few deep breaths Nicky. You're starting to feel my dick against your prostate," Gerald said, then kissed Nick's neck.

"I never felt anything like this Ger, oh god. Try fucking me now," Nick said. He was experiencing pleasures of the flesh like he never had before. Some pain was still there, but the intense feeling of lust overshadowed it.

Gerald moved his dick out just a little, then pushed back in and hit Nick's prostate again.

"Oh fuck, Ger, more," Nick said in obvious ecstasy.

Gerald did it again, then again and again, and each time Nick called out with pleasure.

"Ger, I can't hold it anymore," Nick said as he tried desperately not to cum.

"Hold out for a little bit more, Nicky," Gerald said as he began to increase the speed of his thrusts. In and out his dick slid inside his lover's hole. His dick hadn't felt anything like that in a while. It sent sensations through his body, warm wonderful sensations of being inside the boy he loved. Gerald was getting close to his orgasm, but wanted to hold out until Nick was ready, so he kept pounding away at his boyfriend's ass.

"Oh fuck, Ger, god, you're driving me crazy."

Gerald sensed Nick needed to release, so he pushed in hard, and stopped at Nick's prostate again. But this time it was more than Nick expected.

"Fuck," Nick cried out as his spunk shot out of his rod and splashed against the tiled wall. Over and over, Nick cummed and sent streams of his juices sliding down the wall.

"I'm going to cum inside you Nicky. Oh shit," Gerald said as he let loose one of the biggest loads he has ever had in his young life.

"I love you Nicky," Gerald grunted each time he plowed his young lover's hole. He pumped until there was nothing left to offer to his rosebud. He pushed in one more time to make sure his lover had all the pleasure he wanted. Gerald wasn't usually a top, but his time on the streets made him an expert on most things sexual.

Both boys were out of breath, as Gerald held onto his lover with his dick still inside him.

Nick started to feel uncomfortable again, so Gerald slowly pulled out of Nick's butt and streams of his spunk slid down Nick's legs. Nick turned around, looked into his lover's eye and they kissed.

"You ok, Nicky. I mean did it hurt bad?"

"At first it did, but it felt really good once I got used to it," Nick said, "but I think I like being a top better." Both boys laughed quietly and held each other tighter.

Nick broke their embrace and grabbed the soap and began to wash his lover's body with his hands.

"Nicky," Gerald said as grabbed the soap and began to wash Nick's body, as well. He stared into his lover's eyes while they ran their soapy hands over each other, "I was serious when I said if you need to have sex with girls its ok, but you have to come home to me. I can't make it without you. You're my man and no one else's."

"Ger," Nick tried to interrupt.

"I know some men have a need sometimes to be with a woman, but I think you love me enough to remember where your home is, but you can do what you want, I won't hold you back."

"Ger," Nick said again, but Gerald just kept on talking. Nick grabbed Gerald by his shoulders and kissed him hard on the lips to stop his rambling.

"Ger," Nick said firmly while staring deep into his eyes one more time. This time he got Gerald's attention who then smiled when he realized he was getting carried away again.

"I'm sorry, Nicky, go ahead and talk. It's just that I love you so much and..." Nick put his mouth over Gerald's again, then broke their kiss. He ran his fingers across Gerald's forehead and through his hair.

"Ger, why would I want anyone else when I got the best boyfriend in the world."

"Nicky, do you really mean that?" Gerald said and hugged boyfriend again.

"Of course I do. I never got hard with her, Ger," Nick confessed, "I just couldn't do it. The only reason I was doing that was because of that asshole Bradley and him pushing and pushing me about you."

"Are...are you ashamed of me Nicky?"

"I was scared Ger, but I'm not scared anymore. At least, not of Bradley or of anyone at school knowing I'm gay, not anymore."

"Good Nicky, cause I don't care who knows either. Actually I want everyone to know that you're my man," Gerald smiled, just as they finished their shower. Nick turned off the water and they got out and dried their bodies.

"Is everything ok in there?" Daniel said as he knocked on the bathroom door.

"Yeah, dad, everything is ok," Gerald smiled.

"We're ok, Daniel," Nick said as he kissed Gerald then opened the door. When Daniel and Chase saw the expression on the two young teens they smiled and embraced them both.

"I'm glad you worked it out on your own," Daniel said as he continued to hug Nick.

"Hey, you guys hug me like that, you're going to get me hard," Nick laughed.

"Oh, I thought I would have to have tits and a pussy for you to do that," Chase teased.

"Chase!" Daniel scolded.

"It's ok Daniel, I deserved that," Nick looked at his hardening dick, "I'll be right back." Then Nick took a deep breath and disappeared into his bedroom. He knew what had to be done.

"You guys hungry? Did you get a chance to have lunch?" Daniel asked.

"I'm starved," Gerald said.

"That figures," Chase said with a smile and hugged his little bro. "You ok?"

"I am now, thanks, Chase, I mean for everything, especially being there for me in Mexico and here now, too. Hey will we do that again?" Gerald said referring to their masturbation sessions.

"Sure, why not, what are brothers for?" Chase smiled.

"What do we have to eat?" Gerald said abruptly and he went into the kitchen.

"What was that all about?" Daniel asked when Gerald was in the kitchen out of earshot.

"Gerald and I 'bonded', I'll tell ya about it later. A few interesting things happened in Mexico," Chase said then kissed his lover. He figured it was best he tell Daniel what happened between him and Gerald in Mexico.

Daniel wondered what Chase meant by that and hoped it wasn't what he thought it was. His father instincts were in protect mode.

Nick walked out of the bedroom in shorts and a T-shirt and went into the kitchen where his three naked friends stood making lunch.

"You have clothes on?" Gerald said. Chase and Daniel turned their heads and looked at Nick.

"Yeah, I called Donnie; he and Judy are coming over. They should be here in about 5 minutes."

"Clothes alert! Damn! " Chase said and the three naked males, ran to get dressed.

"Ok, what's going on? Why are Donnie and Judy coming over?" Gerald asked as he came out of his bedroom and Chase and Daniel came down the stairs.

"I have something to say and I want my brother to be part of it. I want all of us here. I just wish Tad and Ryan were home, too. I really wanted the whole family to hear this."

Just as Nick said that, the unmistakable sound of Tad's Mustang was heard over the sound of the rain from outside.

"Hey, how did you do that?" Chase said with a laugh, referring to Nick's apparent ability to wish Tad and Ryan home.

"He has magic powers," Gerald joked.

Tad and Ryan came running into the house. The short sprint from their car got them pretty wet from the heavy down pour. As soon as they walked in, though, the rain seemed to slow down to a drizzle.

Ryan and Tad laughed at their luck with nature; then they noticed Nick and Gerald were home.

"Hey guys," Daniel said, "how did it go?"

"It went great. What you guys doing home?" Ryan asked.

"What happened?" Tad asked as he stared at Nick. "Shit! Nick you didn't do what I think you did?" He figured by the look on Nick's face that he did do the deed with Jenny.

"I should have listened to you Tad. Ger walked in on me," Nick said.

"You bastard," Tad said to his best friend, "I should have stayed home and gone to school."

"You knew about this Tad?" Gerald asked.

"Yeah, I tried to talk him out of it Gerald, I'm sorry, I should have said something to you."

"Yeah you should have," Gerald said, angry at Tad.

"Ger, don't be pissed at him. I told him I wasn't going to do it. Tad I'm sorry."

It was then that they heard Donnie's car pull up.

"What's he doing here?" Ryan asked still weary of the police, but this time Donnie was in civilian clothes.

"I asked him to come, Ryan. I have something to tell everyone, including you guys."

Tad went up to Nick and hugged him. "I'm sorry for sounding like I'm pissed at you, Nick, but if you need to talk I am here."

"Thanks, bud," Nick said. Ryan went to Gerald and hugged him tight.

"You ok, Gerry?" Ryan whispered in Gerald's ear.

"I am now," Gerald said then kissed his friend on the lips. Then the doorbell rang and Nick went and answered it. He hugged his brother and his soon to be sister-in-law as they walked into the house. Donnie looked at Nick and knew immediately there was something wrong.

"Ok, Nick what's so urgent? You look like shit," Donnie said concerned for his younger sibling.

"You should have seen him about an hour ago," Chase muttered.

"Huh?" Donnie said.

"A...does anyone want lunch?" Daniel asked as he brought in a tray of sandwiches. This distracted everyone as they all sat around the dining room table to munch on their ham and cheese sandwiches. Beers were passed around to everyone including the boys.

Nick sat back in his chair and looked at everyone at the table.

"I've made a decision and I want my whole family here to know about it," Nick said.

"Nick, what's going on?" Donnie said. He knew the look on his brother's face meant he did something he shouldn't have. He had that look since he was a little boy.

"I did something really stupid today and I have to insure that will never happen again."

"What did you do Nick," Donnie said getting impatient.

"He had sex with a girl," Chase said.

"I tried to have sex with I girl," Nick corrected.

"You fucking asshole!" Donnie said standing up.

"Donnie, let your brother talk," Judy said. She seemed to be able to control Donnie's temper, a common family trait Nick and Donnie shared with each other. Donnie slowly sat down then looked at Gerald.

"You ok?" Donnie asked Gerald.

"Yeah, we're both ok now," Gerald said as he took Nick's hand under the table. Gerald couldn't understand why everyone asked him if he was ok and not Nick. After all, he was the one hurting all this time and no one asked why.

"It's not that I mind you having sex with a girl, if you were straight," Donnie said to his brother, "but you're not Nick. You got a great guy there, what's this all about?"

"Go on Nick. What were you going to say," Daniel coaxed, trying to calm things down again.

"Ok...I almost lost the best thing I ever had in my life," Nick said as he looked at Gerald, "and all because I couldn't handle some stupid ass teasing from some of the guys on the team about my relationship with Ger. So... that's not going to happen ever again." Nick hesitated, then took a deep breath and blurted it out, "I decided to quit the football team and come out at school."

"What?" Gerald said, "No Nicky you cant do that. You love football, that's your dream; you can't quit. Talk him out of it Donnie; don't let him do it."

"Ger, I made up my mind, I won't hurt you like this again. Besides, dreams change. Why would I want to have a life that doesn't want me or my partner, to be part of it? This is it."

"Nick, are you sure this is what you really want?" Donnie asked calmly, but deep down he was disappointed his little brother was going to quit something he knew he loved.

"Donnie, I thought about it a lot," Nick replied, "Football is great, but it's not the end of the world if I go on to other things. I love Ger, Donnie, and this is where my life is, not football, it's him and only him." Nick put his arm around Gerald's shoulder.

"Ok, then, Nick, you have my backing on it. You're a great kid, I mean, you're a great man. I keep forgetting you ain't a kid anymore. This is a big decision you're making, brother."

"Thanks Donnie, you don't know how much that means to me," Nick said smiling at his brother.

"It's because of Bradley this is all happening, ain't it?" Gerald said angrily, then it dawned on him. "I think I punched him and knocked him on his ass when I left school."

Everyone laughed because they thought Gerald was just being funny.

"Yeah," Gerald said, as he looked at the bruise on his knuckles, "at least I think so. He's been teasing Nick like something crazy, and after I saw what Nick was driven to, I just punched him in the face," he continued as it all came back to him.

"You sure you did that?" Daniel asked.

"He's as asshole, dad. Besides, I was so pissed I had to hit someone."

Daniel just shook his head. He didn't think his son would do such a thing.

Nick smiled at how his boyfriend stood up for him.

"I think that's what Bradley meant then, when he told me to tell you that you're dead meat," Nick said and scratched his head.

"He did?" Gerald said, "Great, now I have a 6 ft 2 linebacker after my ass."

"He's a Wide Receiver, Ger," Nick corrected.

"Whatever. He's a big gorilla, who hates gays and is after my ass."

Everyone just cracked up laughing at Gerald dilemma.

"Yeah, I don't think he's going to bother us much anymore. I punched him in the face too." Everyone was silent then they all burst out laughing, again. The situation seemed serious, but pretty funny at the same time.

"I think I'm in big trouble at school."

"We both are," Gerald said, while everyone still laughed.

"It's going to be weird coming out at school, though."

"Nicky, we're in this together, I'm coming out with you."

"Ger, you don't have to do that," Nick protested.

"Oh yeah, your going to come out and you're boyfriend's not?" Gerald laughed.

"Oh, yeah right," Nick said with a big grin.

"Hey, Gerald you could get one of those T-Shirts that say 'I'm not Gay, but my Boyfriend is'," Tad joked.

After everyone stopped laughing, Tad spoke up again.

"I think I'll come out at school with you guys."

"Tad, now really, you don't have to do that," Nick said.

"Hell and give you guys all the spotlight!" Tad laughed, "I been thinkin' about this for a while and well, because of what happened today, it may be the best thing to do it now."

"What do you mean, what happened today?" Daniel asked.

"Well, for one, Ryan got signed by Janice Dickinson," Tad said.

"Woo" everyone said at once.

"Damn Ry, with all that's been going on I forgot to ask how it went," Gerald said.

"It's about fucking time someone signed your ass," Chase said.

"Congratulations, Ryan that's great news," Daniel said and everyone else congratulated him as well. Gerald stood up and gave his best friend a hug.

"I'm really happy for you Ry," Gerald said. "You're going to be so great at it."

"Thanks Gerry, for everything," Ryan said with a smile. He then turned is attention to everyone else "Yeah, I'm pretty excited by it, but wait until you hear Tad's news," Ryan said.

"Yeah, I'm pretty blown away," Tad said.

"Well what is it?" Chase asked.

"Seems Janice Dickinson wants to sign me up too."

"What?" everyone said at the same time,

"But I don't know if I should do it or not."

"Oh just do it, Taddy boy, you know you want to," Ryan said.

Tad smiled, "Yeah, I guess I do. Sure is an ego trip though. Janice said I would have to quit the football team. She doesn't want my face or my body to get bruised," he joked.

"Boy, is the coach going to be pissed or what?" Gerald said.

"How would that affect your schooling, Tad," Daniel asked, acting as the level headed one in the crowd.

"I don't know, I guess I could work around it. I will have to think about it and look into it more."

"Good idea, Tad. You have a good head on your shoulders, you will come up with the right solution," Daniel said, "and I'm here if you need to talk about it."

"Thanks, I probably will," Tad said.

"Oh by the way, Chase," Ryan said, "Janice Dickinson seems to be a fan of yours and wants to meet with you."

"Really, cool, when?"

"She wants to set up a meeting."

"Well, great. Give me her number, I'll give her a call." Chase said, "Hmm, celebrities are my fans now, cool," Chase bragged.

"Don't get a swelled head now," Daniel joked.

"Too late," Gerald said with a smile and everyone laughed.

"Oh and Chase, do you think you could take some pictures of me? Janice says I need a portfolio or something like that," Tad asked, "I'll pay you, of course, if it's not too much money."

"Don't worry about the money I'll just take it out in trade," Chase joked while moving his eyebrows up and down. Tad laughed along with everyone else. Donnie felt a bit uncomfortable at where the conversation was heading.

"Don't worry, family gets free pics," Chase continued.

"Well on that note, we have to get out of here," Donnie said as he and Judy got up to leave. "And Nick if you want me to come to school with you tomorrow, let me know."

"No, this is something I have to face alone."

"You won't be alone," Tad said.

"Yeah, you got me and Tad," Gerald said.

"I think I'm going to need you two," Nick said to Tad and Gerald as he walked his brother and Judy to the door.

After Nick said his goodbyes, he went up to Gerald with a big smile on his face and took him in his arms. Gerald laid his head on Nick's shoulder, then Nick whispered in his ear.

"Let's go to the bedroom. It's been nearly 3 days since I fucked your ass," he said with a grin. Gerald's face lit up as they walked hand in hand into their bedroom.

"Hey," Tad said to Ryan, "you promised me street sex if I drove you to Hollywood, but we couldn't because of the rain."

"Well, let's do what Nick and Gerry are doing," Ryan said.

"Hmm yeah, let's fuck," Tad said as they disappeared behind their bedroom door.

Chase came up to his lover, and put his arms around him.

"Do they give you any ideas? We were interrupted, you know. My dick was inside you ready to let loose, when Gerald storm trooped into the bedroom," Chase said with a grin.

"I know babe, sorry," Daniel said as his muscular arms engulfed his lover.

"Let's go upstairs and finish off what we started earlier."

"I really should clean up the table," Daniel said unconvincingly, but when he felt movement in his groin and he had a change of heart. He looked at the table, then his hard dick poking at his shorts, and he suddenly didn't have the desire to do any cleaning up.

"Come on let's go," he said, as he took Chase by the hand and led him up the stairs. When they got to the top, Chase drew Daniel close and wrapped his arms around him and gently kissed his lips, then ran his tongue around the outside of his mouth.

"You did a good job down there," Chase said referring to the way Daniel handled the "crisis" between Gerald and Nick.

"Being a dad, is more difficult than I thought, and a lot more responsibility, too," Daniel said as he pulled Chase in closer to him and kissed his lips.

"Not thinking of changing your mind are ya?" Chase said with a smile then kissed Daniel again.

"Nah, besides I have this thing for his big brother," Daniel said with a smile and kissed Chase's lips.

"Good, cause his big bro has a thing for you, a big thing," Chase said as he pulled out his hard cock, "come on let's fuck."

"Hmm love it when you talk dirty," Daniel said and their lips met again, but this time their bodies locked together and they fell on to the bed.

Down in Nick and Gerald's room, the two boys were already naked and laying in bed. Nick rolled on top of Gerald and kissed his gently and passionately. Both boys eyes were open as they stared deep inside their souls.

Without saying anything, Nick knelt up and reached for the lube on the night table. He spread the slick liquid on his member, closed the bottle then set it back down. He moved slowly and deliberately to make their lovemaking last longer.

He smiled down at Gerald, then positioned him on his side. Nick laid down spooning his lover, but took his arm and lifted Gerald's leg so he could position his cock at his hole.

"Nicky," Gerald started to say.

"Shh," Nick said as his dick slowly entered his lover. Both boys groaned with lust as Nick pushed in until he couldn't any further. He kissed Gerald's neck then ran his tongue around the spot he kissed while his hips slowly pumped his dick in an out.

Gerald groaned again as Nick's hard cock probed deep inside him. He turned his head and his lips met his lover's and they kissed while Nick's slow assault on Gerald's rosebud continued.

Nick's hand began to explore Gerald's body. He ran his fingers over his arm and marveled to himself on how defined his biceps were. Gerald outstretched his arm as Nick's fingers met his and they clutched them together. Nick brought both hands to Gerald's chest and kissed his neck, licking the spot again. Nick's hips never stopped pumping his lover's ass.

Nick then let go of Gerald's hand and continued his exploration of his lover's body, running his hand over his chest, pinching his right nipple, gently so as to cause pleasure, but not pain. Gerald groaned again and began to move his butt into Nick's thrusts. Nick's hand moved downward over Gerald's stomach that had a noticeable six-pack forming. Nick groaned this time as his hand moved through Gerald's bush, then latched onto his hard as steel cock. He kissed his neck again and began to masturbate his young lover. Gerald turned his head so their lips could meet and bury their tongues inside each other's mouths.

Nick's thrusts became more rapid as he felt his orgasm approaching. Gerald breathed heavier as Nick continued to masturbate him while Nick's cock drove him to the brink.

Nick began to move more aggressively in and out of his lover's willing hole. Faster and faster, harder and harder he moved until he couldn't control himself any more.

"Fuck," Nick said as he let loose inside Gerald. "Goddamn, Ger," Nick whispered as his spunk floated in a seemingly ever-flowing river inside the ass of boy he loved so much. Nick thrust harder and harder as if to force more of his cum into his lover. He pumped and pumped even though here was no more of his juices to give up. He didn't want it to stop, but stop it did and he kissed his lover's neck again.

Through all this Nick never stopped masturbating Gerald's cock. Gerald couldn't hold it anymore, so with Nick's still hard cock inside him, Gerald began to shoot his load onto the sheets.

"Fuck," Gerald whispered as his semen shot three or four bursts, sending long strings of cum across the bed.

"Oh Nicky, oh Nicky," Gerald said softly as his cum oozed out onto Nick's hand.

Nick let go of Gerald cock and took his cum covered hand and brought it to his lover's mouth. Then he and Gerald licked and feasted on Gerald's love juices until his hand was clean.

Nick's dick slid from Gerald's hole when Gerald turned around to face his lover and their arms wrapped around each other and held tight.

"This is how it should be," Nick said as they engulfed each other in their arms.

Outside the rain had stopped and the sun peeked though the clouds and shinned into their bedroom and bathed their naked bodies in sunlight.

Neither boy spoke, they knew their love was now sealed forever in their hearts.

The next morning, Gerald and Nick, sat quietly as Tad's Mustang roared into the school parking lot. Tad turned off the engine and all three sat there staring straight ahead out the window.

"Don't you just love it the day after it rains on how clean the air smells?" Gerald said just letting his mind wander, "Look how clear it is, you can see the mountains all the way from here."

"Yeah, and there's snow on them. We should go snowboarding," Nick said, "Do you snowboard, Tad?" Nick asked. He knew his boyfriend didn't, but he wondered about his best friend.

"No, but I ski," Tad replied.

"Cool, then we'll have to get a group together and head up to Arrowhead or Mammoth or someplace like that."

"I don't know how to do either one," Gerald said.

"I'll teach you, Ger," Nick said.

They sat quietly again, reluctant to get out of the car. They had decided to go to Coach Kent who, as their counselor, would know what they should do and as their coach needed to know they were quitting the team.

"Do you think Superman will freak when we tell him?" Tad asked referring to the coach's alter ego, Clark Kent.

"Somehow I have a feeling he won't be all that surprised," Nick said, as he and Tad smiled. He knew the coach had figured it out when he and Bradley had that fight in the locker room.

"I got to find my books. I dropped them and ran when I saw you fucking Jenny," Gerald said with a smile. Nick turned around and took a friendly swat at Gerald who was sitting in the back seat. Then his mind drifted back to what happened right after Gerald ran from the scene.

"Shit!" Nick said loudly.

"What's wrong?" Gerald asked.

"I just remembered something, I told Jenny that you were my boyfriend and that I loved you."

"You did? Cool," Gerald said, then thought a bit, "Why did you say that to her, though? I don't think you will have to Come Out cause I'm sure that bitch has told everyone that you suck dick by now."

"Damn," Tad said, "I don't know much about her, so I don't know if she would do something like that."

The three boys took a deep breath and got out of the car and headed toward the school. As they walked the halls toward their lockers, they felt the eyes of everyone on them. As they rounded the corner, there stood Jenny Monahan, in full Goth uniform, holding all of Gerald's books.

"Hi guys," Jenny said with a smile on her face. Gerald felt more like it was a smirk. Nick looked down and didn't say anything. He was embarrassed for what he tried to do at Jenny's expense. Gerald glared at her with venom in his eyes and wanted to strike out at her.

"I think you dropped these Gerald," Jenny said, staring Gerald down as she handed him his books.

"What do you want, bitch," Gerald said wanting so bad to tear her apart.

"I think we need to talk," Jenny said still smiling or was it a smirk. She led them to a quiet corner of the lunchroom.

"I bet you told everyone by now about Nicky, bitch," Gerald said.

"Ger, stop it, its not Jenny's fault. It's all mine," Nick said.

"But..."

"But, nothing Ger, its me, so go easy on her. Jenny's cool," Nick said remembering how sympathetic she was toward him.

"I didn't tell anyone guys," Jenny said, "I'm not that kind of person. These simple minds in this school wouldn't understand. They want their jocks cute, like Nick; sexy, like Nick; masculine like Nick, but definitely not gay, like Nick. Their minds can't understand anything else.

"Gerald, if you would have seen the look on Nick's face when he saw you, you'd have ta be a cold-hearted bitch to not let that get to you. Besides, I have a close uncle who's gay and I think he's the greatest."

Gerald looked guiltily at Jenny and didn't know if he should believe her or not.

"There is another thing that may make you believe me Gerald."

"What's that?"

"I have a girlfriend," she said with pride.

"You do?" the three boys said at once.

"But what about you getting it on with guys?" Tad said.

"I like a dick once in a while, that doesn't mean I cant be Bi," Jenny said with a laugh.

"There's no such thing," Gerald said.

"Well, ok, I'm a lesbian that likes a dick once in a while," she laughed. The boys just smiled, embarrassed by Jenny's openness.

"So now you know my secret. Say, Tad, what do you have to do with this? Are you gay too?" Jenny was joking, but by the look on everyone faces she realized it wasn't so funny. "Holy Shit, you are."

"Yeah, Jenny, we are and thanks for not saying anything to anyone about Ger and me, although I deserve it for what I tried to do," Nick said.

"So what, you tried to fuck a girl, every gay guy has to at least try that once," she laughed, "us girls don't have to worry about things like that, we can just lay there and fake it. 'Oh yeah, big boy, give it to me good'," Jenny laughed loudly when she imitated having a fake orgasm, but the guys just smiled, still not sure about her.

"You know, Nick, if you want, we could tell everyone you and I are going steady and that would take that asshole Bradley off your back."

"You'd do that Jenny?" Gerald said surprised that she would do such a thing.

"Sure, why not. Hell I could get a couple of my girlfriends to do the same with you and Tad too."

"Your girlfriends? You mean here at school there are more lesbians?" Gerald asked.

"Sure the hell are. And I bet there's lots of gay guys at this school, who are too scared to come out."

"Yeah like Coop," Tad laughed, then realized what he just said, "oh shit I shouldn't have said that."

"Coop's gay?" Jenny and Gerald said at the same time.

"Why are all the hot jocks in this school queer?" Jenny laughed.

"Don't tell him I said anything Jenny, please. I don't know him that well and I wouldn't want to hurt the guy."

"Ah, don't worry about me. I can keep a secret."

"Jenny," Gerald said, "I am sorry about what I said, I mean calling you a bitch and stuff, but you don't know what it was like seeing Nicky lying on top of you like that. I...I..." Gerald continued but was lost for words.

"Yeah, I can imagine," Jenny said, "but Gerald, he couldn't get a hard-on, so I never even saw his hard dick, but damn, it looked good soft." Jenny and Gerald laughed.

"Oh you should see it hard, it's so beautiful, and thick, too," Gerald said and he and Jenny laughed again.

"Ok you two, stop talking about my dick," Nick said and all four began to laugh.

"Jenny," Nick continued, "thanks for the offer about your girlfriends and all..."

"Yeah, Nicky so now you wont have to give up football," Gerald interrupted.

"Ger, I made up my mind, I'm quitting the team and coming out here at school."

"Me too," Tad added.

"You guys are brave, you're nuts, but you're brave."

"Jenny talk him out of it, please. He loves football and I don't want him to give that up because of me."

"Ger, I'm giving it up cause I don't want that life anymore. I want you and I want everyone to know it."

"Ok you guys, stop it or you're going to make me cry," Jenny said, taking out a tissue from her pocket and wiping her nose.

"Well, we got to go see Superman before class and tell him what were doing," Tad said.

"You giving up football is going to rock this school on its foundation," Jenny said.

"Yeah, Tad's giving it up to become a world famous model," Gerald said and laughed.

"What?" Jenny said.

"We'll see," Tad said without going any further.

"Come on, we got to get going," Nick said.

Jenny went up to Nick and was about to kiss him when she looked at Gerald. He smiled at her then she continued to hug Nick, then kissed him on the lips.

"You're lucky you hot bastard, and if you need a friend, I am here for you," she said. Then she went to Tad and hugged him.

"Damn Tad you're hot. Too bad you're gay too, I wouldn't mind getting fucked by you," she laughed. Tad blushed.

"Yeah, and he's got a big dick, too," Gerald added not realizing what he just said.

"How do you know that?" Jenny quizzed.

"Don't answer that," Nick said with a chuckle.

"That's ok, I don't want to know anyway," Jenny said then leaned into Gerald and muttered, "You'll tell me later, right?"

"Oh yeah," he said with a grin.

Then she embraced Gerald, "You're really great Gerald and I'm sorry for what happened and I hope we can be friends, besides, I need help with my math homework," she laughed.

"Anytime, you're welcome at our house. I help Nick and Tad all the time."

"I may take you up on that," she said and kissed Gerald.

"Ah, Jenny, there's something I been wanting to ask you," Gerald asked as they were about to walk away.

"What's that, stud?" she said to Gerald.

"Why do you dress like a zombie," he said seriously.

"It fucks off my old man," she said and laughed and walked away.

"I like her," Gerald said to Nick and Tad, who looked at each other and laughed.

"You're a nut, you know that Ger?" Nick said still laughing.

"You sure are," Tad said with a big grin.

"Maybe that's why I love ya so much," Nick said while still laughing.

"What'd I say?" Gerald asked not knowing what was so funny.

A few minutes later, Tad, Nick, and Gerald stood in front of the door with a plaque that read Coach Clark Kent. They looked at each other and took a deep breath.

"What we going to say to him," Tad asked when he realized they didn't prepare.

"What ever comes out of our mouths, I guess," Gerald answered.

Nick didn't say anything, he just confidently knocked on the door.

"Come on in," Coach Kent barked.

Nick turned the knob and the three boys walked in.

"Good morning my surf champion," Michael said to Charlie as he snuggled up to his young lover. The sun lit up their bedroom as the two lovers woke up from a deep sleep.

"Just a regional champion," Charlie said as he reached down under the bed covers for his lover's hard-on. "Hmm how would you like to fuck the South Bay Regional Surf Champion?" Charlie said as Michael moved closer and kissed him on the lips.

"I never fucked a surf champion before," Michael joked then kissed his partner again.

"You did last night," Charlie grinned and he kissed Michael again.

"Oh yeah, that's right," Michael said, but instead of a peck on the lips, he moved on top of Charlie and gave him a passionate kiss, maneuvering his tongue to explore his lover's mouth. With his knees, Michael spread Charlie's legs apart to position him so he could enter him with his hard cock.

Charlie reached over to the night table and grabbed the bottle of lube that they left there the night before. He handed it to Michael who took it then knelt between his lover's legs. He slicked his dick while Charlie raised his legs up and over his head, exposing his hole to his lover so he could enter him quicker. Charlie was hot for Michael's big dick inside him again. He loved being Michael's bottom. He loved Michael.

Michael looked at Charlie and laughed, "God you look so hot with your legs up and your ass pointing at me.

"Good, cause this ass wants you inside it," Charlie said with a chuckle. Michael leaned over Charlie spreading is legs wider. He put his dick at the entrance to Charlie pucker and pushed in until it popped past his muscle. Michael slowly pushed all the way into his lover while his whole body balanced over him. Michael brought his lips to Charlie's until they barely touched. He ran his tongue around Charlie's lips as his balls rested in his crack.

"Feel good, Michael?" Charlie asked with a passionate grin.

"Always does Charlie," Michael said then rested his body on top of Charlie, while his hips did all the work of pumping his cock inside Charlie hole.

"You ready baby," Michael said.

"Fuck me hard, Michael," Charlie gasped as he put his hands around Michael's neck and drew his lips toward him. They kissed with all the intensity two lovers could give, then Michael pulled away and pushed his body up on his hands while he began to pump faster inside Charlie ass.

"Yeah, fuck me, Michael, fuck me," Charlie cried out as he moved his hips into Michael's. Michael's thrusts became more intense as he pounded Charlie rear end.

"Oh fuck Charlie, I love you," Michael said as his body came closer to its orgasm.

"Harder Michael, harder," Charlie whispered. He was beating his dick while the force of Michael's thrusts were echoing off the bedroom walls. "Oh yeah, oh yeah," Charlie kept repeating.

"Fuck I'm cumming," Michael cried out as his first shot exploded with such power it vibrated his body. He held his dick inside Charlie while he emptied his ballsack inside Charlie hole.

"Fuck," Charlie cried out as his first shot flew up in the air and landed on his chin and neck, while the second shot left a long string of cum on his chest and stomach and the rest oozed from his cum slit over his hand and onto his balls and in his bush.

Michael watched it flow then pulled out of Charlie ass and moved his head down and licked Charlie's balls clean of his spunk. He looked up at his lover then moved to his lips and kissed him while falling on top of him, rolling him over to where Charlie was on top of him, never letting their lips part.

Charlie came up for air, then laid his head on Michael's furry chest and ran his fingers through the thick hairs with its sweat beads that clung to every strand. He took a deep breath and drank in the smells of Michael's body. He loved Michael's manly smell especially right after they made love.

"Making love with you is like an event. Better than riding my board," Charlie said.

"Well, that's quite a compliment coming from the South Bay Regional Surf Champion," Michael laughed.

"All right enough of the surf champion shit," Charlie laughed.

"Why, I'm proud of you Charlie. You set out to do it and you won. That's quite an accomplishment."

"I got a long way to go yet, Michael," Charlie said then rolled off his lover.

"Well, what's next then?"

"Santa Barbara in a couple weeks. Then if I win..."

"Then when you win," Michael corrected, "You got to think positive, Charlie," Michael said then rolled on his side and kissed his lover.

"Ok, When I win we go to Huntington Beach for the state championships, then on to Hawaii for the Nationals."

"Well, I will be there with you," Michael said.

"What about your practice?" Charlie asked.

"I'll just reschedule some appointments and I will be there. Santa Barbara is not that far away, and Huntington Beach is even closer.

"You don't have to Michael," Charlie said.

"I know, but I want to."

"Cool," Charlie said then kissed his lover, "Chase is dragging his whole family to Santa Barbara. He said he'll do the same thing for Huntington Beach. Devin and Shelby and the gang will be there too."

"Hell, you'll have your own private cheering section."

"Yeah, in a way I wish they wouldn't come," Charlie said

"Why's that?

"If I fuck up, they will all see me."

"You won't fuck up Charlie."

"Yeah, I could."

"So what if you did? You think your friends are going to desert you? These are your friends Charlie. Did they desert you when they found out you were gay? Lucas gave you shit, but that was expected of him. He came around, though. They did the same with Chase. These guys will back you no matter what, you know that."

"Yeah, I guess," Charlie said not wanting to continue the conversation. "Shit, look at the time. I have to open the shop today. Devin is taking Shelby to the doctors this morning. That kid is getting close to popping out."

"Well get your ass up and make some coffee and I'll get the shower going."

"Ok, but no fooling around in the shower or I'll be too late. I have to open the shop on time."

"Now would I do something like that?" Michael said innocently.

"Yeah, you would," Charlie said and sure enough, Charlie put the coffee on, went to meet Michael in the shower, where he promptly got on his knees and sucked his young lover until he swallowed his cum.

Charlie opened the shop, a half hour late that morning.

Nick, Tad, and Gerald sat in front of the coach. They just came Out to him and so far all he did was stare at them. One at a time he looked at the young men in front of him, two of which were star players on his team. His first reaction was shock, but he was their counselor and he had to act professionally. Beside, he knew it took a lot of courage for them to Come Out to him.

"Well," the coach started, "did what happened the other day with Bradley have something to do with your decision to tell me?"

"Yeah it did coach," Nick started, "I did somethin' stupid yesterday that almost ruined my relationship with Ger here, and I ain't going to let that ever happen again. I hurt him, I hurt him bad all because that fucker Bradley was going around telling people I was gay and I tried to deny it, but I can't no more, coach. I cant." The coach stared at Nick for a bit.

"What about you Gerald?"

"I always been gay. Ever since I was 10 or 11 years old I knew I was gay. Then when I ran away..." Gerald stopped he didn't want to get into that with the coach. His time on the streets seemed so distant now.

"You ran away?" the coach asked, not letting Gerald get past that statement.

"Yeah, coach, but all I just want now is to be with Nicky. I don't see why people like Bradley get so uptight when they hear that a guy is gay?"

"Unfortunately the do," coach said. He heard the rumors in the teachers lounge about Gerald and didn't know for sure if they were true. He decided to wait for another time to ask Gerald about it.

"And you Tad, what's your story," the coach said calmly as he turned his attention to the third party who so far had not said much. Tad looked at the coach, then stared like he was looking through him.

"I came out to my fucking folks and they kicked me out, those drunken bastards."

"Shit," the coach muttered.

"Nick and Gerald's family took me in like I was one of their own. I'm tired of being in the closet coach. Besides, I was offered a job modeling and I have to quit the team in order to do it. I like being a gay man, coach and it fucks me off when people look down on us for what we are."

"Quit the team?" Coach Kent said not hearing anything past Tad telling him he was leaving the football team.

"Me too, coach," Nick added, "I can't be a part of this team if it means I have to hide who I am."

"Did you talk this over with your brother, I mean about leaving the team," Coach Kent asked trying to control himself. He knew Donnie for many years and they still surfed together at times.

"Yeah, I talked it over with our whole family and they are all behind us, even Donnie. He's the best."

"I see," the coach said. His head was reeling from the fact that he was loosing his star quarterback, the one that would take him to the state championships.

"Fucking queers," the coach said in his thoughts. He closed his eyes and couldn't believe what flashed through his head. He wasn't homophobic, but he had to blame his sudden misfortune on something.

"Would the following people please report to Assistant Principal March's office at once," a voice over the school's loudspeaker system droned, "Nicholas Burns, Gerald Hansen, and Dorian Bradley."

"Bradley's first name is Dorian?" Gerald said. "And he calls me a geek."

Nick and Tad laughed, the coach glared, then picked up the phone.

"Frank," the coach said to the Assistant Principal, "Nick and Gerald, as well as Tad Markus are in my office."

"Send Burns and Hansen up to me, now," the gruff Assistant Principal said.

"No, we're in the middle of something right now."

"Send them up now," he barked, "I need to take care of these punks."

"Frank, what's going on here in my office is more important than your bullshit discipline. When I am done they will come to your office."

"Look, Clark, I don't give a damn..."

The coach hung up the phone, leaned forward, rested his elbows on his desk and looked at the three boys in front of him.

"This is a big decision you guys are making are you sure of this...this gay thing. Its not just a rebellion thing or anything like that," the coach said thinking of what the counselor's manual told them to do, "You sure you're gay?"

"I'm sure," all three 3 said at the same time and laughed.

"I see," coach said. He figured by their remark all three have had sex. "I'm not going to say I am disappointed, not that you're gay, your private lives are your business, it's more that you're quitting football. Especially you Nick, you have a great career in football."

"Coach, what football team, or what football fan is going to accept an openly gay player. I intend to be openly gay from now on coach. No hiding anymore."

"Ok, look, I tell ya what, you guys take a break from practice for a week or two to think things over. And Nick, I'll get Coop to take your place for the next few games."

The boys looked at each other and smiled, knowing that someday Coach Kent would be going through the same thing with Coop.

"Ok, coach," Nick and Tad said knowing they would not change their mind, but let the coach have his way.

"Gerald did you really deck, Bradley?" the coach asked as he tried to suppress a smile.

"Yeah, I hit him, and I'd do it again," Gerald said.

"Well, you need to control your temper," the coach said, but was laughing on the inside and admired Gerald for being that brave for punching a guy much larger and much meaner than he.

"Well, do you know what the fucker did? He teased Nicky so much that Nicky tried to have sex with a girl and I caught him; I lost it and when I saw Bradley I just punched him in the face."

"Calm down, Ger," Nick said as he took Gerald hand. Gerald was surprised that Nick would do something that bold in front of Coach Kent. So was the coach.

"How could I calm down, Nicky. Look what happened?"

"I know, I know, but that's all over now."

"Ok, you guys. Tad, you get to your class," the coach said as he wrote him an excuse slip. "Nick, Gerald, you need to get to Mr. March's office, I think you guys will get detention or something for fighting.

"And Bradley won't get shit, I bet," Gerald said.

Coach Kent shook his head knowing that was probably true.

"Look, I want to talk to you guys, each one alone, so I will set up some times and let you know."

"Ok coach. Come on Ger, let's go face the music, and thanks coach for not giving us shit about this."

"Well you guys watch your step, not everyone is like me," he said, "and if you get any shit from anyone let me know. My door is always open. Anytime you need to talk, just knock."

"Thanks, coach," Gerald said as the three boys walked out of the office.

"Could have been worse," Tad said to his friends.

"Yeah, the coach is pretty cool," Nick said.

"I think he's sexy," Gerald said and Nick and Tad laughed, but Gerald didn't; he was serious.

"Well, I gotta get to class, good luck you guys with Mr. Asshole."

Mr. Asshole was the nickname the students at Redondo High gave to Mr. March, the Assistant Principal.

"We'll need it," Nick said as he and Gerald headed toward Assistant Principal March's office.

"Nick, wait," Coach Kent said as he caught up with the two boys, "You two going to tell Mr. March about you guys being gay?"

"Well, if the subject comes up, we ain't going to deny it," Nick said.

"I think I'll come in there with you two. You could use the help." The coach was fully aware of Mr. March's feeling toward gays. He widely expressed his homophobic views to nearly all the faculty, but no one was able to do anything about it.

They walked into the lobby of the Assistant Principal's office and walked right to door. Coach Kent knocked then opened it and there sat Bradley with a knowing smirk on his face. Mr. March gave a disapproving glare at the two boys.

Chase walked into his office while the studio was bustling with activity. They were setting up for the next shoot and Chase got away to relax a bit. He went to the refrigerator in the corner and took out a Coke and popped the top. He sat down in his chair, grabbed the phone and put his feet up on the desk. He stared at his feet and smiled on how he always wore flip-flops, even at the studio. They just felt comfortable to him. He reasoned, "you can take the guy out of the beach, but you can't take the beach out of the guy." He laughed out loud.

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, that Ryan gave him with a telephone number on it and punched the numbers into the phone.

"Janice Dickinson Modeling Agency, may I help you?" a rather squeaky voice on the other end of the phone said.

"Yeah, can I speak to Janice Dickinson, please," Chase said.

"Who shall I say is calling?" the receptionist asked like she was reading from a script.

"Chase Bell, Miss Dickinson, asked me to call."

"Is this about a modeling position? If so, please send in your resume as well as some pictures to..."

"No, this isn't about a modeling position. Just give her my name please, I'm sure she'll take my call."

"But sir, I have to have more information before I bother Miss Dickinson..."

"Who is that," Chase heard a voice say in the background.

"This gentleman wants to speak to you Miss Dickinson, but he won't give me much information."

Chase was beginning to get impatient.

"Does he have a name, Louise?" Janice asked. She too was getting impatient.

"Yes, his name is," Louise couldn't remember the name, but remembered she wrote it down. She picked up the paper with the name and read it to Janice.

"Chase Bell, yes that's his name."

"Oh my god, you have Chase Bell on the other end and you are keeping him waiting? Transfer it to my office, Louise," Janice yelled.

"But Miss Dickinson..."

"Now Louise," Janice barked as she went to her office and sat down at here desk.

"I'll transfer you now, Mr. Bell," Louise said.

"Thanks Louise," Chase said as he laughed at the situation and wondered why Janice Dickinson would have such a flake as her receptionist.

The phone seemed to go dead for a few seconds, then a click and Janice's unmistakable voice came on the line.

"Chase my deepest apologies for my new receptionist. She's my son's girlfriend and well you know."

"Yeah, I understand," Chase laughed.

"Chase, I really do admire your work and have wanted to meet you for a while now," she said getting down to business, "I was so pleasantly surprised when Ryan and Tad said they knew you."

"Yeah we all live together. My partner, Daniel, has a way of collecting strays," Chase laughed. Janice understood what Chase had meant and laughed with him.

"Well they seem like great guys and cute has hell," she said.

"Yeah, they are great and are really part of our family now."

"So when do I get to meet you. I would love to see your operation," Janice said, "I would like for you to consider my agency for any shoots coming up. Are you busy later on today?"

"Well, right now we are in a temporary studio. Our new place won't be ready for a couple months yet. My calendar is clear later on, I think, let me check. I'm kinda lost without Gerald," Chase said into the phone.

"Who's Gerald?" Janice wondered.

"He's my PA, but he's at school. He's young, but he's the best. He keeps my business life in order," Chase said, "and my personal life in chaos. He's my partner's son." Chase continued to check the computer for his calendar, "There we are, Yeah, all I have this afternoon is to take some shots of Tad for his portfolio."

"Oh, I'd love to sit in on it. He's such a natural in front of the camera. I took some sample shots of him and Ryan when they came for their interview. Oh and Ryan, he is an absolute beautiful man. He's going to be big in this business. He's got such a great look, and oh that body."

"Yeah, I think so too. So, do you think you could be here around 4?" Chase asked.

"Sure, I could be there," Janice said.

"Ok, good and if you don't mind, I'd love to see those shots you took of the guys."

"Yeah, sure I'll bring them with me," she said.

"We're ready for you, Chase," one of the stylist said has he peeked into the office.

"Ok I'll be right out there."

"Janice, I hate to run off like this, but I am in the middle of a shoot and they're letting me know they're ready for me."

"Yeah, I understand, see you around 4 this afternoon. Oh, will Ryan, be there?" Janice asked.

"I could make sure he will be, why?"

"Tell him I have the papers drawn up for him to sign on to my agency. I will bring them with me. Oh, I also had papers drawn up for Tad, if he's interested in signing with me. I want him before anyone else grabs him."

"Ok I'll let them know."

They said their goodbyes and hung up.

Chase smiled, "That went well," he said to himself. "I didn't even think of her agency for the Union Clothes shoot. I will have to check out their models."

Tad walked out of his class after the lunch bell rang. He usually met up with Nick and Gerald, but they had been sent home, suspended for 3 days for fighting. They didn't get detention, mainly because Coach Kent stood up for them. As expected, Bradley was made out to be the innocent victim by Mr. March, and did not get detention or any type of discipline. However, the boys did admit they were gay which gave Bradley more ammunition to tease Nick.

There were rumors though, that Assistant Principal March, who was a noted homophobe, was going to put them up to be expelled. The rumors also said that he and Coach Kent had "words" over this. That was the main topic in the halls of the school. That and the fact, that Nick Burns, the hottest jock to hit the school in a long time, is a homosexual. Bradley didn't waste time in making sure everyone knew about it. Word gets around fast in the hallowed hall of Redondo Beach Union High School. Tad knew more than ever he had to come out to his classmates, if for no other reason, but to support his two best friends.

"Tad, what the fuck is going on? Is it true that Nick Burns is gay?" Coop said softy as he came up to Tad.

"Hey Coop, all kinds of shits going on and yeah, Nick and Gerald have come out and Coop, I don't know if you want to be seen with me, cause I'm coming out here at school too. Nick and I already quit the football team. I think the coach has some good news for you though."

"Tad, I don't give a shit what these guys think. I kinda like you and I would love to get together with you, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah, sure do," Tad laughed while staring into Coop's eyes. He felt a tingle in his groin. Apparently, so did Coop.

"Follow me," Coop said. Tad followed behind Coop as he led him down to the school basement and into one of the storage rooms. He shut and locked the door, then turned around, grabbed Tad in his arms, and kissed him, burying his tongues inside Tad's mouths.

"Fuck you don't waste time," Tad said coming up for air.

"We don't have much time before we have to get to our next class," Coop said with a grin and buried his tongue in Tad mouth again while at the same time he unbuckled Tad's belt. They broke their kiss again and rested their foreheads together breathing very hard.

"Fuck, Tad, ever since that day in the locker room I been dreaming of this."

"You been kinda on my mind too," Tad huffed out a replied. He looked at Coop then took his T-Shirt and pulled it over his head. "You've a hot bod, Coop." Tad ran his hands over Coops Chest and tweaked his nipples.

Coop didn't say anything, he just pulled Tad's shirt over his head, licked his nipples, and his hard abs on the way down on his knees. Then he unbuttoned Tad's jeans and pulled out his cock and swallowed it all the way down until his nose was buried in Tad's dark bush.

"Oh fuck, Coop," Tad gasped as his new friend's mouth moved in and out sending long strings of his saliva to the floor. Tad grabbed hold of the back of Coops head and began to fuck his face. He pushed harder and deep into Coop's mouth forcing him to gag. Coop dropped Tad cock, stood up, kissed Tad, licking his lips, and quickly took off his jeans and stood there naked and panting for more.

"You got a great cock, Coop. I love how it curves up. It really turns me on," Tad said as he kicked off his jeans.

"Good cause I want you to fuck me," Coop said in a sexual rage. He looked around the storage room and saw a rolled up matt, grabbed it and unrolled it on the floor. Tad grabbed him in his arms and kissed him wildly and got on his knees and swallowed Coop's healthy sized manhood. Coop pulled from his mouth and lay on the matt with his legs spread wide in front of the hot jock.

"Fuck me Tad, please," Coop said. His body was shaking with lust.

Tad smiled, pulled up on Coop's legs, leaned over and lick the tip of the hot stud's dick, then slid his tongue over his ballsack and right to his rosebud.

"Oh fuck," Coop said as Tad buried his tongue deep inside Coops fury hole. He moved his tongue around sending the young man into a sexual frenzy. "Fuck me now, Tad or you're going to make me cum." Coop panted.

Tad knelt back up, ready to plunge his dick inside Coop's wet hole. "We don't have lube," Tad said.

"Shit, I forgot," Coop said then, reached for his jeans that were lying on the floor and took out a sample packet of lube.

"You really come prepared," Tad smiled then snapped open the packet and spread the slick liquid over his hard cock.

He looked at the handsome Coop, then with lust in his eyes he lined up his cock with Coop's hole and slowly pushed in. He didn't know how experienced Coop was and didn't want to hurt him by moving too fast.

But Coop was experienced and he grabbed hold of Tad's hips and pulled him down on him forcing his cock deep inside his willing hole.

"Oh fuck," Tad said trying desperately not to yell out too loud.

"Fuck me now, Tad," Coop panted. His hard cock was straining at the skin and leaking precum over his belly.

Tad grabbed hold of Coop's legs again and began to pump in and out hard. He leaned down, kissed Coop's lips then moved back up and pumped harder and harder.

"Oh fuck, Coop, you're gonna make me cum," Tad whispered.

"Go for it," Coop cried out as his first shot of spunk landed on his chest and stomach.

"Fuck," Tad said as his exploded inside Coop's bowels. "Fuck," Tad said again and again as his sperm unloaded inside Coop. Tad gave one more push, he rested his head onto Coop's legs for support, licking his foot and then sucking on his toes. He pulled his dick from Tad's ass and got on his feet.

Tad stood on the mat, his dick still dripped the ruminants of his orgasm, while Coop lay there and stared up at the guy who just fucked him.

Tad looked down at the handsome teen lying there with his chest and stomach still splattered with cum. Tad knelt down, ran his finger though the spunk and put it in his mouth. He ran his finger though it again, but this time he fed it to Coop. He leaned down and kissed the young man again. Then looked into his eyes and out of nowhere, a wave of guilt swept over him. He felt like he just cheated on Ryan. That's when the sudden realization hit him that he was in love with Ryan, really in love with him and he had it bad. Tad's expression changed as he stood up and began to put his clothes back on.

"You in a hurry?" Coop asked.

"Yeah, I'm kinda hungry," Tad lied. Guilt was sweeping over him and he didn't know why. He and Ryan were not lovers although, they seemed to live like they were, but Ryan had this thing for some one else and he knew it. He finished tying his shoes then turned and looked at Coop who was standing next to him now, still naked. The cum was sliding down his chest and stomach. Tad grabbed a clean rag that was in the storeroom and began to clean Coop's body.

"Did I do something wrong," Coop said because he sensed there was something not right with Tad.

"No," Tad said, then took Coop in his arms and kissed him.

"Good, cause this weekend I'll have the house all to myself. Would you want to come over on Saturday and spend the night? I'd really love to sleep with you."

"I'd like that a lot Coop, but let me get back with you tomorrow ok?" Tad said. He wanted to talk with Ryan before he committed to anything with Coop again.

"Sure," Coop said and wondered if he was putting him off. Tad, who was still holding Coop in his arms, sensed his actions was hurting Coop, kissed his lips again and smiled.

"You're getting me hard again," he said.

"I'm already hard," Coop said and he showed Tad his erection.

Coop, smiled and grabbed his clothes and got dressed. Then, they snuck out of the storeroom and went to the lunchroom to get something to eat.

"Shit, I gotta get to my next class," Coop said as they sat in the lunchroom finishing up their meal.

"Yeah, me too," Tad said. He still felt the guilt, but didn't know why. Tad wanted to talk over his dilemma with Nick but he was at home. He took a deep breath and tried to get it out of his mind.

"I'll call ya later, you were terrific," Tad said

"You were too," Coop said with a huge smile as the boys got up and went separate ways to their next class.

Tad walked the halls not paying attention to much, when Bradley walked up to him.

"Hey Tad, did ya hear about your buddy, Nick. He's a fag," Bradley shouted out.

"Bradley, shut the fuck up," Tad said as he began to walk away. He was tired of Bradley and was upset what was happening to Nick and Gerald because of him.

"What's the matter Tad, you a fag too?" he laughed, but only a few of his buddies laughed with him. Tad stopped, turned and walked up to Bradley and got right in his face.

"You know Bradley," Tad said and shoved Bradley hard against the wall, "you're right, I am a fag. What ya going to do about it?" Tad said loudly, then turned to the crowd that began to gather, "You hear that everyone? I'm a faggot, a homo, a queer. I suck dick and fuck assholes you all got that? Huh? All of you?" Tad shouted. He had lost his temper and he didn't like it, but now he was Out too. Bradley didn't say anything, no one did. Tad pushed his way through the crowd that gathered and he came face to face with Jenny, who gave him a big hug.

"You're a brave bastard," she whispered in his ear.

"Markus," Coach Kent said. He was in the hall and heard Tad's announcement, "do you need to talk?"

"Not just yet, coach. I think I need to go home now," Tad said. He felt down. It wasn't like he thought it would be. He had figured when he came out a weight would be lifted from his shoulders, but instead, he felt more weighed down than ever.

"Go home," the coach said, "I'll write you an excuse."

"Thanks, coach," Tad said, "Thanks Jenny." He went up to her and gave her a hug then walked out of the school and got into his car. He sat there for a while wondering what his next step should be.

"Daniel will help me sort this out," he said to himself, "yeah, Daniel will help." He started up the car and revved up the engine that shook the ground and set off car alarms all around him. He backed out of his parking space, then floored it and burned rubber out of the parking lot.

Tad pulled up in front of the house. He sat in his car for a few seconds and then got out and walked in. His mood had gotten lower and lower.

"Hey, Tad, what you doing home?" Nick said. Tad stared at his naked friend and smiled.

"Hey, I kinda lost it at school. Bradley came up to me..." Tad started.

"Bradley again, what happened this time," Nick interrupted.

"Oh he came up to me and started to brag about how he was right about you being gay and I just fucking blew it. I told everyone around I was gay, fuck, I just yelled it out that I suck dick," Tad said as he went to the kitchen to get a coke.

"Shit, we should have thought more on how we were to come out," Nick said. No one knows what we feel."

"Wish there was a way to express what we have to go though," Tad said as he popped the top of his soda, then took a drink.

"There's got to be other kids at school that feel what we feel. Look at what Jenny said; she knows of several lesbians at the school."

Nick and Tad sat silently for a couple minutes.

"I wonder who they are?" Tad said.

"Hmmm, who knows," Nick said.

"I wonder how many gays guys there are there?" Tad asked.

"I don't know. They all are going through what we are."

"There should be a club or something where we can all feel free to talk," Tad said.

"That'll never happen, not with assholes like Bradley around."

"Maybe we could try? What about that Gay-Straight Alliance thing."

"Maybe, who knows. I'll see what Ger thinks about it. He'll probably love it," Nick smiled. There was silence again.

"Nick can I talk to you about something?"

"Sure anything."

Tad sat down next to Nick. He leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees.

"I'm in love with Ryan."

"Well, now ain't that news," Nick said sarcastically.

"He doesn't love me, Nick," Tad snapped, "We live in the same room, we fuck almost every day, he tells me his troubles, and I tell him mine, but yet he still doesn't love me."

"I don't know Tad, he sure acts like he loves you. He's always talking about you and stuff."

"I'm just a fuck buddy to him, Nick. He even told that to Janice Dickinson."

"Bullshit, he didn't say that."

"I'm not shittin' ya Nick," Tad hesitated, "He has someone else on his mind and I swear at times when we are having sex, he's thinking of him and not me."

"That sucks! Who do you think it is?" Nick asked.

"I think it's Cole Bennett."

"Cole Bennett? He can't stand Cole Bennett and Cole feels the same way about him."

"So it seems, but Nick, I see it in his eyes. Ryan is thinking of someone else."

"What you going to do?"

"I don't know," Tad hesitated for a few seconds and took a deep breath, "I fucked Coop today."

"You did? Where at school?"

"Yeah, down in some storage room."

"What was it like?" Nick said getting ready for a juicy story.

"It was pretty hot, but I felt so guilty. I felt I was cheating on Ryan and I don't even know what Ryan feels for me."

"Did you ask him?"

"No... I think I'm just afraid."

"Don't do what Ger and I did. You need to talk to him about this, Tad."

Tad sat silently for a short time.

"Coop wants me to spend the night with him on Saturday."

"Shit, you going to do it? What will you tell Ryan?"

"I don't know. I guess I better have that talk with him," Tad's mind drifted, "I better do some crunches. Chase is going to take pictures for my portfolio today."

Nick moved closer to Tad and put his arm around him for moral support. Neither boy said anything for a while.

"Hey, Tad, you better start those crunches, you got my dick hard," Nick laughed.

"Yeah, I can see. I better start exercising cause my dick is leaking precum and its all your fault," Tad laughed, then got up and went into his room to do his sit ups.

A few minutes later, Daniel came home from the gym. He saw Tad's car in front of the house and wondered what was going on.

"Hey, is everyone at the studio? Why's Tad's car in front of the house?" Daniel said to Nick as he entered the house.

"Yeah, Tad came home, he's in his room. He's pretty down Daniel. He came Out at school and feels he didn't do it right. We really fucked up, we should have thought it out better."

"Well what's done is done, Nick. We can deal with whatever comes up. Right now I better see how Tad's doing."

"Yeah, I think he can use it."

Daniel walked toward Tad's room and knocked on the door, then opened it.

"438, 439," Tad counted down his crunches. Daniel stood and watched Tad as he did his sit ups. He stopped at 450.

"Sorry Tad didn't mean to interrupt," Daniel said admiring Tad body.

"That's ok," he said while lying on the floor to catch his breath.

"You look great, you body is really coming along. Especially those abs," Daniel said.

"Hell, you have the hottest body of anyone I ever saw," Tad said as he stood up. He was naked as usual and grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat from his chest.

"Nick told me you kinda came out at school too," Daniel started.

"Yeah, you can say that," Tad said with a chuckle.

"You want to talk about it?"

"Yeah, I think I'd like that," Tad's voice cracked as he sat down on the bed. Daniel sat down next to him as Tad opened up his heart and told Daniel everything from his life with his alcoholic parents, to Coming Out at school, to his really wanting to do this modeling job. He even told him about his love for Ryan. They talked for over two hours.

Janice Dickinson, along with her son, Ethan, and her assistants Gabe and Mark, pulled up in front of Chase's studio.

"It's kind of old?" she said looking at the building they were about to walk into, "Although, Chase did say this was temporary and they would be moving into a new building."

They walked into the lobby and on the wall, with a spotlight hitting it, was an architectural drawing of the new studio, along with an explanation of where and what it was.

"See, now that's more like it," Janice said, looking over the modern facility, just as Gerald walked into the lobby to greet her.

"Hi Ms. Dickinson, I'm Gerald Hansen, Chase's PA, welcome to the studio," Gerald said as he walked into the lobby and introduced himself to everyone. "I see you've noticed the picture of our new studio and gallery?"

"Umm, yeah, its quite nice," Janice said weary of Gerald's age. "Chase said he had a young PA, but is this ridiculous," she said to Gabe. Gerald heard her remark, and it didn't sit right with him.

"Yes, Ms. Dickinson, I am young, but I'm not deaf," Gerald said. Janice was taken aback by Gerald's remark, but for some reason she liked his sarcasm.

"Sometimes, I have a big mouth, young man and I don't make a good first impression," she said.

"Well, I can see that, but you can call me Gerald anyway," he said boldly, ignoring her apology, "Chase is in his studio taking pictures of Tad Markus for his portfolio."

"Oh that's great," Janice said.

"It's a closed set cause, they are doing some nude shots, but Chase and Tad said it would be ok if you looked in."

"Well, that's good, I would certainly love to see them at work," Janice said, "Tad does have a brilliant body and he certainly doesn't mind showing it off."

"Yeah, I know," Gerald said and Janice looked at him strangely.

"He sure does," Gabe remarked with a smile. Gerald looked at Gabe and smiled back. Ryan told him of their nude photo session with Janice while Gabe and Mark looked on and how "helpful" Gabe was with the towels.

"Ok, let's go in the studio, but try to be quiet, he gets a little temperamental when he's working."

Chase tried not to let the people walking in distract him. He was having a difficult time with Tad, who couldn't seem to relax. Ryan, stood off to the sidelines to coach him, but Chase knew there was something on Tad's mind. Nevertheless, Chase seemed to think he was getting some very interesting shots of his melancholy young friend, which gave some of his face shots a moody feel. He took a couple more pictures of Tad lying on a table that was draped with a large black cloth.

"Relax now, Tad, we'll take a few minutes break," Chase said as he went up to Tad. Ryan stood off to the side. He figures he was the cause of Tad's nervousness.

"Sorry, Chase, don't know what's wrong with me," Tad said as he sat up. His erection was flying at full mast, and he didn't realized Janice and friends were there already. Chase took the end of the drape from the table and covered Tad's dick.

"No problem," Chase said calmly, trying to soothe his young friend. Tad looked at Chase and wondered why he moved the drape over his lap.

"Janice and friends are here, don't want to give them too much of a show," Chase said with a wink and a smile.

"Shit, I didn't know she was here, yet," Tad whispered, "Hi, Janice," he called out. He couldn't see her because of the lights that were shining in his eyes.

"Hi Tad," Janice said, "looking, good."

"Thanks," he replied.

"Sure are," Gabe added then whispered to his friend Mark, "God he has a big dick."

"Is that you Gabe?" Tad asked.

"Yeah, its me."

Ryan turned his head and wondered what was going on there.

"Hi Janice, we should be done here in a few minutes," Chase added.

"Take your time," Janice remarked. She noticed the technique Chase used to soothe a nervous model and was impressed.

"You ready Tad?" Chase asked, "just a few more shots. I want to take some pictures of your body from the pubes up; mainly to show off those abs." Chase ran his hand up and down Tads rippled stomach.

"Now you got me hard again," Tad whispered.

"Don't worry," Chase laughed then backed away.

"Ok, I'm ready for the next setup. Wendy, come and wipe the sweat off Tad's body please. Gerald, where are you?"

"Here boss," Gerald said. He was sitting next to Janice pointing out a few things. He stood up and turned to the guests. "Sorry, I got to get to work and earn my two dollars an hour."

"What was that, Gerald?" Chase barked.

"Nothing, boss, I'm coming."

Everyone laughed, and Janice was impressed at how relaxed the feel was at the studio.

Chase came up to Janice and introduced himself to her and the others. He and the former model seemed to hit it off right away. They both had a mean wit about them and they played off each other quite well.

"We're ready Chase," Gerald said.

"Well I gotta get back to work. I won't be too long, then we could go into the conference room a get to know each other," Chase said and went back to take the last few pictures of Tad for his portfolio.

After they were done, Gerald led everyone into the conference room where Daniel and Nick were setting up refreshments. Tad went to the dressing room to put on his clothes and Ryan followed him, but stayed a distance behind.

Tad stood sorting out his clothes when Ryan walked in, then stopped and admired Tad's body, especially his hard butt. He walked up behind Tad and put his arms around him, then kissed his neck. Tad closed his eyes as he felt Ryan's hand caress his body,

"You looked great out there," Ryan said.

"Thanks, but I better get dressed," Tad said. He still felt guilty he had sex with Coop. His confusion over his relationship with Ryan was also a factor in his mood. He broke from Ryan's embrace.

"You're pissed at me for some reason," Ryan said, "what is it? You want to talk about it?"

"I'm not pissed at you, Ryan," Tad said as he began to dress up, "you better get in there cause Janice has papers for you to sign."

"I'll wait for you," Ryan said. Tad smiled and felt good that Ryan was giving him attention.

After Tad was fully dressed, Ryan took him into his arms and kissed him hard on the lips. Tad couldn't resist and held Ryan tighter and kissed him back. His heart raced as he felt Ryan's body next to his.

"We'll talk when we get home," Tad said, breaking their kiss, "right now we have to get you signed up." He felt all warm inside with Ryan holding him.

"Yeah, let's go," Ryan said and took Tad's hand as they left the dressing room. It was just at that time, when Tad felt all his thoughts about Ryan having feelings for someone else was just his imagination, that Cole Bennett decided to make a surprise visit to the studio.

When Ryan saw him, he pulled his hand from Tad's, leaving Tad a bit put out by the gesture. Tad looked at Ryan and saw the gleam in his eyes, like he had just seen a tanned God. He was now sure that Cole was the one that Ryan was craving for.

Tad's face flushed and he sped his way toward the conference room.

"Shit," Ryan said when he realized what he just did.

"Tad wait," Ryan said and grabbed Tad's arm before they entered the room with the others.

"Fuck you, Ryan," Tad said, as he pulled from Ryan's grasp and walked into the conference room.

Ryan was about to reply, when Janice, who was talking with Cole, saw her two new models come in.

"There you guys are," Janice said loudly, "come on over here."

Both young men sat down close to Janice. Ryan stared at Cole and Cole stared at Ryan but with cold indifference. Tad noticed this and couldn't understand why Ryan was so fascinated by, what he considered, an over the hill model.

Cole looked at Ryan then at Tad.

"Shit," Cole said to himself, "now there's two of them."

"Well, Ryan, here's the paperwork all drawn up for you, all you have to do is sign," Janice said, "it's the standard form that all my models sign, nothing earth shaking."

Daniel grabbed the paperwork, protective of his family, and looked it over, "Seems to be ok, Ryan. What you going to do?"

"I guess I sign," Ryan said with a huge grin. He looked up at Cole who had a scowl on his face. Tad noticed this too. He reached under the table and rubbed Ryan's thigh. Even though he was pissed at him, he wanted to let him know he supported him. Ryan looked at Tad and grinned.

"Here you go," Ryan said as he handed Janice the signed contract.

"Great, Ryan, I don't think you will regret it," she said and lean over and kissed him on the cheek. Everyone congratulated him, except Cole. Who now knew he was no longer going to be the top male model in the world. Ryan would soon take that spot.

"Tad, have you thought about what you want to do?" Janice asked, "cause I had papers drawn up for you too."

"Oh cool, Tad," Gerald said loudly.

"Yeah, Bud," Nick said as he looked at his friend.

"Go for it Taddy Boy," Ryan said. He looked at Tad but his gaze moved toward Cole. This angered Tad, who up until just now was not sure what he was going to do.

"Sure, I'll sign and give you a run for your money, Ryan," Tad said as a challenge. Ryan thought that was a strange thing for Tad to say, but under the circumstances and the way he was acting, he figured this was a way Tad was getting back at him. Tad took the contract and signed it before Daniel could look it over.

"Don't worry Daniel, it's the same contract as Ryan's," Janice said, when she saw the concerned looked in Daniel's face, "I wouldn't do anything underhanded to my models. They're like my children."

"I know Janice," Daniel said, but he still wished he had gotten a chance to read the contract.

"Ok, this is cause to celebrate," she said and kissed Tad's cheek. Everyone got up and shook the boys hands, but Gabe got up and wrapped his arms around Tad and whispered in his ear.

"This is great Tad, I'm glad we're going to be working together," he said then winked, then Tad leaned into him and whispered in his ear.

"Me too Gabe," Tad said, then winked back at him. Gabe was flirting with him and he knew it, so he flirted back.

Ryan noticed and became jealous, but then he stared at Cole and forgot about his jealousy.

"So have you picked the models for the Union Clothes campaign yet?" Janice asked Chase.

"No, just Ryan and Cole for now," Chase replied, "I may want Tad too, that is if he doesn't mind playing a straight roll."

"Well, it will be a stretch, but I think I can act the part," Tad said with a laugh.

"Well, would you consider my agency for the rest of your models?"

"Hmmm, I just might do that, I'd like to look at some of them though," Chase said.

"Ethan honey, could you go to the car and get the book," Janice asked her son.

"Sure ma," Ethan said and got up and went to the car to get the book with all the pictures of the agency's models.

When Ethan came back with the book they all gathered around to see what Janice had to offer.

"Now these models are more like what I'm looking for," Chase said with a grin. I'd like to see some of these guys in person.

"That could be arranged," Janice said with a grin, "I have a feeling this is going to be the start of a long and happy business relationship, Chase."

"Yeah, me too," Chase said.

Later that evening at home, Tad and Ryan walked into their bedroom. Ryan jumped and laid on the bed and expected Tad to lay next to him. But Tad went and stood by the window, staring at nothing. A feeling of awkwardness swept over Ryan, but Tad was feeling anger and indifference. They hadn't said much to each other, even when Janice took everyone out to dinner. Tad made sure he was not sitting next to Ryan and made double sure he sat next to Gabe.

"I fucked this guy at school today," Tad blurted out, "and he wants me to spend the night with him on Saturday."

Ryan was taken by surprise by Tad's announcement. Ryan sat up on the side of the bed; he wanted to be angry but knew he had no right to be. He wanted to yell out for Tad not to do it, but instead all that came out was, "That's cool, what you going to do?"

"You tell me," Tad asked and turned around to face Ryan.

"What do you want me to say," Ryan snapped back.

"Tell me not to go and I won't," Tad said outright.

"I can't tell you that," Ryan said softly.

"Fuck you," Tad said angrily. He grabbed a pillow and walked out of the room, and slammed the door as he did.

"Shit," Ryan said as he sat on the bed. "Why cant I tell him I love him," Ryan said to himself, then kept hitting his head with his hand, "Why can't I get Cole out of my head."

Everyone had already gone to bed and the house was quite as Tad took a blanket from the cupboard and went to the couch and lay down. He was angry and hurt that after all he and Ryan were through together, it didn't mean a thing to him.

He lay there and tossed and turned for nearly an hour, when Ryan opened the door to the bedroom and walked out to the living room and sat next to Tad who was lying on the couch.

"Come to bed, Tad, there's no need to sleep on this couch," Ryan whispered.

"I'm fine here," Tad said stubbornly and turned away from him.

Ryan ran his hand over Tad's bare back, then got up and went back to his bedroom and laid there wide awake. A couple minutes later, the bedroom door opened again and Tad walked in and laid down next to Ryan, who then rolled over and rested his head on Tad's chest. He looked up at Tad, then leaned up to kiss his lips.

Tad turned his head away and tried to resist, but it was no use. He had it bad for Ryan and it only got stronger. He turned and looked into Ryan's eyes and then pulled him up toward him and their lips met again in an unbridled state of passion. His hands roamed wildly over Ryan's back and down to his round firm butt cheeks. Tad fingers searched for Ryan's rosebud and found it, then he plunged his finger inside. Ryan groaned and Tad turned him over and was now on top of the hot blond. Their lips and tongue stayed firmly locked in a dance of untamed lust and obsession.

Ryan opened his eyes and saw Tad staring back at him. He knew Tad was in charge and he wanted it way. He wanted to be taken by Tad, maybe for the last time.

Tad reached over to the night table and grabbed the bottle of lube, knelt in between Ryan's outstretched legs, and lubed his cock. He stared at Ryan and his passion and love for the man he couldn't have built up into a rage of lust. He pushed up Ryan's legs, lined up his cock and pushed into Ryan's hole.

"Oh fuck," Ryan gasped and Tad's dick unmercifully plunged all the ways inside Ryan's bowels. Tad didn't waste time and began to move in and out of Ryan's ass, faster and harder than he ever did before. He wanted him to feel this fuck, he wanted him to hurt, he wanted to let him know how much he loved him. Tad stopped abruptly and looked into Ryan's eyes.

"I'm sorry," Tad said when he realized how out of control he was.

Ryan didn't say anything. He grabbed Tad's head and pulled him down on top of him again and kissed him then whispered in his ear.

"Fuck me."

Tad looked at him, then his hips slowly began to move inside Ryan again.

"Harder," Ryan coaxed.

Tad obliged and began to move faster and harder until he was lost in passion again.

"Fuck," Tad called out as he shot his load into Ryan's ass. He rammed and rammed until his ballsack was empty. Ryan just lay there urging Tad to continue.

Tad stopped and Ryan kissed him. Then Tad collapsed on top of him. Tad started to feel guilty of his loss of control and tried to get up, but Ryan held onto him.

"Tell me not to go spend the night with Coop," Tad said as his voice cracked, but he already knew the answer.

"Tad, I care about you so fucking much. Can we leave it at that for now? I just want to be..."

"Fuck buddies?" Tad interrupted.

"No, friends," Ryan said.

Tad didn't say anything, but rested his head on Ryan chest.

"You didn't cum," Tad said then slid down in between Ryan's legs and swallowed his still hard cock and pumped up and down until Ryan unleashed his spunk down Tad's throat. He moved up to Ryan's lips and they kissed, then held each other in the spoon position. Before Tad fell asleep, he could swear he heard Ryan crying.

The next day Daniel took Gerald and Nick to the school to have a talk with the Assistant Principal. Daniel had gotten a message from Dave Mason saying that the rumors of Mr. March trying to get Nick and Gerald expelled were true. Daniel figured he could talk some sense into the man about his plans to expel his son and his boyfriend.

When they got to his office they were told that Mr. March would be with them shortly. But after 25 minutes Daniel was getting impatient with waiting around. He went to his secretary several times and he was told Mr. March was detained.

"What the hell is keeping him," Daniel said all annoyed, "this is just goddamn rude."

No sooner did Daniel say that, when the door flew open and Mr. March, stood by the door.

"Well, come on in and let's get this over with," he barked with no apology for being late. That didn't sit well with Daniel.

It was then that Daniel felt his pocket vibrate. He reached in and pulled out his cel phone and was ready to send it to his voice mail, when he noticed by the Caller ID, it was from Chase, so he answered.

"Yeah Chase," Daniel said.

"Now look," Mr. March barked, "I don't have time to waste here."

"Look it March," Daniel barked back, "you kept us waiting for nearly half hour, now you could wait for five minutes while I take a call from my partner." Nick and Gerald began to snicker, Daniel gave them a dirty look and they both stopped.

"Goddamn faggots," Mr. March said under his breath, but Daniel heard it.

"What is it Chase," Daniel said into the phone.

Nick and Gerald saw the strange look on Daniel's face and tried to strain their ears to hear what was going on, but could only hear Daniel's end of the conversation. They could tell by his expression it was something serious.

"Who's there? Detective Stanley?" Daniel said remembering the detective who came to the house when Andreas tried to break in.

"Detective Stanley," Gerald said in a panic. Nick grabbed his hand and held it as they stared at Daniel.

"What the hell is this about? You in trouble with the cops?" Mr. March assumed. No one answered him.

"Detective Stanley, is there a problem?" Daniel said into the phone obviously talking directly to the detective.

"I bet they found Andreas," Nick said. Gerald just squeezed his hand tighter. Nick looked at his boyfriend who had that look of fear in his eyes again, so Nick put his arm around his shoulder.

"Don't worry Ger, he can't get at you," Nick said.

"I know Nicky, but I'm scared," Gerald said as he leaned into his boyfriend. Mr. March was getting more and more upset.

"Yeah, Gerald's here... Oh I see...jesus christ, two?" Daniel said, "Is this necessary, Detective?" The boys were wondering what was going on and Mr. March was fuming.

"Ok, we'll wait for you hear. See you in a couple minutes," Daniel said then hung up the phone.

"Boys, I need to talk with you and this is urgent. Mr. March we're going to have to reschedule our appointment."

"There's nothing more important than this, Danny," Mr. March snarled. Daniel stopped his exit, turned and stared at Mr. March.

"First off you should have thought about that a half hour ago and don't think I didn't hear that remark you made just a bit ago. By the way, my name is Daniel Casadini, but you can call me Mr. Casadini," Daniel said defiantly, "Come on boys, I'll explain out here."

"You can't just leave like this," March shouted, "I'm not going to let you faggots run my school."

Daniel stopped his exit again.

"You're right we can't leave, especially after what you just said...again," Daniel said smoldering, "Let me just say this. You even think of expelling either one of these boys, I will have so many high priced lawyers down on your ass, you'll feel like you just been fucked. They didn't do anything to be expelled for. Do I make myself clear, March? I could have your job for that statement. I'm sure the school board would love to hear from the ACLU or GLAAD or the HRC or some other gay organization that takes on bigots like you," Daniel said and stared the Assistant Principal down. March didn't say anything he just stared back at Daniel. He knew he screwed up by using the word "faggot" but figured it was his word against theirs, so he smirked.

"Come on boys let's get out of here," Daniel said as they opened the door into the hall and a bunch of students and teachers were standing there. One of the students was Jenny and one of the teachers was Dave Mason.

"We heard every word, Daniel. Finally we got him," Dave said.

"Yeah, he cant get away with talking like that," Jenny yelled and the students in the hall began to shout.

It was then that Detective Stanley, along with Chase and Ryan, walked into the school. Daniel and the boys went to meet him.

"Hi Daniel," Detective Stanley said, as he reached out his hand to Daniel, who greeted him back. Chase went to his partner and put his arm around his waist. Ryan looked around for Tad, but didn't see him. "Gerald, Nick, its good to see you too. Did Daniel explain what's going on?" Everyone stopped to their shouting and wondered why there was a police detective talking with Nick and Gerald and his dad.

"No I hadn't had a chance," Daniel said, "we seem to be having a problem with a homophobic Assistant Principal."

Daniel turned around and saw that Mr. March was still standing at the door to his office.

"You haven't heard the last of this, March," Daniel shouted. Mr. March slammed the door, then Jenny started to stir up the crowd again.

"Ok guys, let's go, I'll explain what's going on in the car," Detective Stanley said.

"Ryan!" Tad shouted out as he pushed his way through the crowd when he saw his friends leaving the building.

"Tad, good you're here," Ryan said with a serious look on his face.

"What's going on? Someone just said the police are here taking Nick and Gerald away."

"No, its nothing like that. Come on," Ryan said as they left the building with the rest.

"Where we going?" Gerald asked loudly, and stopped in his tracks, "I'm not going anywhere until someone tells me where we're going!"

"The morgue," Detective Stanley answered as they headed toward the car.

To Be Continued