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Tim had a sad but also angry voice as he said: "But I bet you never grew hard in front of a guy because you had a crush on him!"
Ron didn't know what to say as Tim grabbed his bag and ran out. After a few seconds Ron followed him but he only saw him bike away.
Ron hated how things turned out with Tim but had to lock up and get home as he had the morning shift tomorrow. The following weeks Tim never showed at the pool. Not a single sign when Ron was on duty. So he stayed sometimes after his shift had ended or came in early but Tim never showed then neither.
After his last shift had ended Ron went straight to his locker room. He was shocked but pleased at the same time to see Tim sitting in his street clothes facing the lockers.
"Don't run out on me again, dude!"
"Why didn't you tell anyone?"
Several other people were in the locker room so Ron quickly said: "Lemme get showered and changed and we could grab a ice or something, you know, where we can talk."
Tim got up, grabbed his belongings and went outside. Ron wasn't sure if he again ran out on him or if he just wanted to wait outside but he only showered fast and got quickly dressed. As he got out he saw Tim a bit down the road waiting on his bike. Ron got into his car and drove to where Tim was waiting. He pulled down the window on the passenger's side.
"Get in, I'll drop you off here later for your bike."
"No way! You could drive off to some freaking hidden place to beat me up for all I know. You said we would go for ice and talk. I can follow you on bike."
Ron thought about telling Tim right than and there that he too was gay and knew everything about the paranoia of getting beat up if somebody found out but decided it was not the right time nor place. So he drove off to the closest ice cream parlor as he made sure Tim could follow him.
After they gotten their icecream Tim sat down on a table on the side but still not far enough away to talk openly since several people were close. But it was clear to Ron that Tim didn't want to be some place totally alone so he sat down. Tim didn't say a word and neither did Ron as both licked their ice for several minutes.
"About the question you asked me before, why I haven't told anybody."
"Yeah."
"You were wrong the other day, I know what you were talking about when we've been alone before I had to lock up. And I can relate so much for not getting into my car before, but I would never hurt you nor would I rat you out because..."
"You too are ga...."
"Yes but we shouldn't discuss that in front of so many people, should we?"
"Yeah, right. Amm, couldn't we, you know, get my bike into your car and drive somewhere?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm happy you trust me so quickly but if I wanted to beat you up some hidden place wouldn't I tell you what you wanted to hear to go with me?"
"I don't know but to be honest I always trusted you. Sounds stupid since I don't even know your name, doesn't it?"
"Oh, I'm Ron and you're Tim, right?"
Tim just nodded as they got up and went over to Ron's car to put the bike into the trunk and drive off. Neither one talked as Ron drove out of town and took a small road into the woods.
"We should be able to talk here freely."
"So, so, you're gay?"
"Yeah, found out when I was 13 or 14 that I liked boys more than girls. By the way how old are you?"
"I'm just turned 16. I know I look younger but you can see my student ID if you want?"
"You better proof it because no way you're already 16."
Tim looked around in his bag and with a wide grin pulled out an ID card and handed it to Ron.
"Damn, it's either a great fake or you're a late bloomer."
"Puberty didn't hit me until I was 14. It's been tough to be the youngest looking kid on my swim team and beating 17 or 18 year olds on a regular basis."
Ron gave Tim his ID back and grabbed the speedo out of Tim's open bag: "So the swim team is the reason you're wearing this."
Tim blushed and said: "Not only. I like how it shows off my bum."
"You're not the only one liking that!"
Both Ron and Tim grew from semihard, what they've been since the ice cream parlor, to fully hard by that and both checked out each other's package.
"I've never done anything...," confessed Tim.
"Me neither. And I don't really want a one time only thing, you know. I've waited too long for something like this, I don't want to rush into a hormone ridden experience that leaves me with nothing tomorrow."
"Me neither," said Tim as he bent over and kissed Ron onto his lips.
Ron moved forward and they started to kiss deeply and didn't stop for several minutes. Neither had kissed somebody before their whole life and both immediately were hooked on it. Their raging hardons started to leak precum as they started touch each other all over the chest and back, at least as much as they could touch in the position they were. Ron slowly moved his hand down towards Tim's belly as Tim suddenly broke the kiss and said: "Please stop. I...I don't want you to touch me down their yet. I mean, as I said, puberty hit me really late..."
"I don't care if you are still smaller down there. And I don't want to rush into anything you don't want to. Maybe we could find a more comfortable kissing position though."
Tim quickly got out of the car and hopped onto the hood and windshield as Ron followed. They again started to passionately kiss and touch each other all over their upper body. After a long time Tim lightly brushed over Ron's hardon before breaking the kiss.
"You really don't mind that I'm smaller than you? I'm so fucking embarrassed about it!"
"I honestly don't care and it's not like I'm packing a huge slong!"
Tim grabbed Ron's hand and moved it down his chest over his belly towards his raging hardon. Ron could clearly feel Tim's hardon, even though it was covered up inside his clothes. Ron didn't move his hand as Tim felt his own hardon over his clothes and they yet again started to kiss. Passion took over as they started to rub and tuck on each others hardon. Tim took the lead again and opened Ron's button and zipper to get a better access to his lover's hardon. He now rubbed it directly over Ron's boxerbriefs and was feeling the wetspot at it's tip. They never broke the kiss as Ron moved his hand inside Tim's shorts to repeat everything Tim was doing on his brief covered hardon.
Ron broke the kiss, looked Tim into his eyes and said: "I honestly don't know what you should be embarrassed about."
Tim had a glad and pleased face as he pulled off his shirt and removed his shorts.
"That's as far as I would go on a first date."
Ron looked down on the outline of Tim's hardon, which at the tip was visible since the wet fabric of the briefs made them partly see through. He gave him a quick kiss before removing everything but his boxerbriefs himself. Tim got onto him and they again started to passionatly kiss and rock their midsections together.
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