The Academy in the Forest By: Chuck S
This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real places or persons is simply a coincidence. The following story will contain gay relationships and sex. If it is illegal for you to view this, or you are not of age, please stop here.
Chapter 2 – Getting Settled
We took our time travelling across the country. We traveled about 2900 miles in eight days, sleeping in various hotels at night. We didn't really stop to see any sights, but seeing the terrain change from day to day was interesting enough for me. The US truly is a beautiful place. From the forests of Virginia to the Great Plains, then over the Rockies and into the Pacific Northwest. Having never been to Oregon before, I had no idea what to expect. The last thing I would have expected was the rich green forest I found myself in.
We arrived on a Saturday afternoon so that I would have the weekend to settle in before classes started on Monday. As we drove up a narrow windy drive surrounded by dense forest on either side we came into a clearing and what I saw was impressive to say the least. In front of us stood what appeared to be the main building of the school. It was built of neutral colored bricks, and stood three stories tall. The main entrance had floor to ceiling windows allowing in natural light, with balconies on the second and third floor that looked down to the doors. Beside the main building stood what I assumed were the dorms. They were built out of the same materials and complimented the school nicely.
As we drove up to the entrance, the school seemed to loom over me, and to say I had butterflies would be an understatement. My parents and I got out of the car and headed in the front door. The place seemed eerily quiet since there were no students around. A well dressed woman walked out from a door off to the side that said it was the main office.
"You must be the Stevensons!" she said with a Smile. She held out her hand for each of us to shake. "I'm Annette Carter, the Vice Principal here. Welcome to Seaside Prep! If you will follow me, I will show you to your dorm Tim. We will take care of your class schedule on Monday."
She gave us a quick tour of the school and the surrounding grounds. Behind the school there was another building that was the athletic department. This building was surrounded by various fields and a small stadium. She then led us to the dorms, where she handed me a pass card that I would need to open the door to the dorms and my room.
She led us to the second floor, to room 218. "This will be your room Tim. You will have one roommate, and his name is Scott. I'm sure you two will get along well. We will leave you here to get acquainted, while I show your parents around a bit more, and help get your father settled. We will be back in about an hour or so." She led my parents away, and when they were out of sight I held my pass card up to the door and swung it open.
As the door opened, I froze. I wouldn't be surprised if my mouth had come open and drool was running everywhere. In front of me stood easily the hottest guy I had ever seen. He was 5'11", had very neatly trimmed blonde hair with golden brown highlights. His eyes were sky blue. This guy must have been an athlete, he had nicely defined pecks and a six pack I could wash laundry on. By no means was he a giant muscle guy, just in great shape. He was sitting at a desk to the left of the room doing something on the computer, wearing just a pair of American Eagle boxers. He turned his head and saw me standing there with the door open and instantly turned a deep shade of red. He quickly jumped up and pulled on a pair of shorts.
"Wow, I'm sorry, I wasn't expecting you. I knew I was getting a roommate, but they didn't say when. I'm Scott." He smiled as he held his hand out for me to shake.
"Tim." I said with a smile, shaking his hand. "Sorry, I should have knocked."
"Oh no worries, I'm sure you will be seeing me in my boxers all the time since we are going to be roommates. Come in, I'll show you around our little space here."
The room was pretty simple. There were two twin beds situated on either side of the room, two desks, and a small tv to share. Scott then walked me to the bathroom that we would share. It was simple enough, toilet, sink and a shower. I was surprised that the room was actually clean and neat. I tend to just throw things everywhere in my room lol.
"Well that's about it. Not much but its our space." Scott said, then waited for me to answer. He was looking at me, then followed my gaze to his chest and abs. "Earth to Tim, Earth to Tim, come in Tim."
"Huh, what?" I said coming out of my stupor, looking up to his bright blue eyes as he gave me a knowing smile.
"I was just saying that is about it for here. There is a common area down the hall with a big screen tv and comfy chairs to sit in where all the guys on the hall hang out sometimes."
We sat and talked a bit more. I told him that we moved to Oregon because my dad had gotten the new job. I neglected to mention anything about being bullied. I found out that he is from Oregon, and his parents send him to this school because they have to travel for work a lot, and the school provides a great education. He too was a sophomore, and this was his first year attending the school. We had a lot in common such as the music we liked, video games we enjoy, even a couple tv shows that we both liked.
As we were talking about the end of Teen Wolf Season 2, there was a knock on the door. The vice principal and my parents were back. Scott offered to help me move my things into the room when it was time. I eagerly accepted his offer. With his help, it only took a couple of trips to unload everything. My parents told me goodbye and that they would see me soon. This time, my mom was nice enough to avoid embarrassing me in front of my new roommate. After my parents left, Scott helped me unpack my things and get settled in. He opened up a box of my clothes and started putting things into the dresser drawers. At one point he came across a pair of my boxers, and I could have sworn I heard him mutter something along the lines of "I bet he looks hot in these." under his breath, but when I asked him what he said he said he hadn't said anything. Could he be gay I wondered to myself. Probably just wishful thinking on my part lol. It didn't take long to have everything put away, then Scott announced it was time for dinner. I was starting to get a bit hungry seeing how my dinner should have been four hours ago! Silly time changes and all.
We headed down stairs to the dining hall. As we entered, there were tables spread across a large open room. The tables were round and each sat about six guys. This place was packed full of high school aged boys, and I couldn't help but notice that most of them all seemed hot. I was going to have to be careful walking the halls around here, or I could find myself sprouting a major boner. Scott led me over to a table where a couple other guys were sitting, and he introduced me to them.
"Hey guys, this is Tim, he just got here this afternoon and will be my roommate. Tim, this is Andrew or just Drew, and John. They are both sophomores too, and they are boyfriends." Scott said.
After the introductions, Scott showed me where to grab some food and led me back to the table where Drew and John were kissing. Back home if anyone were to be caught doing this, they would likely find themselves on the receiving end of a good ol' fashioned redneck beat down. I guess my dad wasn't kidding when he said the school had a zero tolerance policy for bullying. Looking around, it seemed nobody even cared about what was happening at the table in front of me. I'm glad I was sitting at the table because watching these two guys kiss definitely made me hard.
"Don't mind them," Scott said, "If they could, they would probly do each other right here at the table." Hearing this, the two broke apart long enough to take a breath and agree with Scott, causing us all to laugh a bit. Then they were right back at it again. "Seriously you two should just go up to your room." Scott told them jokingly. They took his advice, and stood to leave.
It wasn't long after they left that Scott and I headed back to our room. Once we were inside, he pulled his shirt off and put it in his hamper. God I could stare at his chest all day, but then he lowered his shorts so that he was in just his boxers. Not shy at all this one.
"Just getting comfortable for the night." he said, stretching. "Want to watch some tv or play Black Ops with me? Maybe you can get comfortable to."
"Sure, why not." I said a bit nervous about stripping in front of my new acquaintance. I lifted my shirt up and off. My scrawny body was nothing compared to Scott's but here goes nothing I guess. I unfastened my belt, then unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans allowing them to fall to the floor. Today I was wearing a pair of green boxer briefs that hugged my package pretty snuggly. Scott was pretending to start up his Playstation, but was watching every move I made. I walked over to the chair at my desk and Scott handed me a controller. We kept it simple and played coop so as to not pit ourselves against each other at this point. After playing for a bit Scott said he was tired and was ready to turn in.
We climbed into bed, and I made sure to check him out as he bent over to pull the blankets down. I had trouble falling to sleep that night, being a new bed in a new place. I don't know how long I lay there, but I'm guessing Scott thought I was asleep. There wasn't much light in the room so I couldn't see well, but I'm pretty sure he was jacking off. I could hear the stroking and some heavy breathing. Soon he let out a soft moan and the noise stopped. Soon I could hear the slow rhythmic breathing that comes with sleep. One of the hottest guys I have ever met just blew his load a few feet from me. If only I could have seen it lol. Just the thought of it had my dick rock hard and in need of relief.
I slid my hands into my boxer briefs and began to rub the head, picturing Scott in his boxers. It wasn't long before I was stroking it at a good pace. Before long I let loose a torrent of cum into my underwear. I'd probably have trouble hiding that stain in the morning, but if he did what I think he did, he would too. I turned over and was able to get some sleep.
The next morning, I awoke to the sound of the toilet flushing. I could see into the bathroom from where my bed was. Scott stood at the sink, facing away from me, brushing his teeth. It took me a second to realize, but he was nude. Wow did he have the cutest bubble but. I just wanted to walk up behind him and squeeze those firm globes. I thought that maybe if I went in to the bathroom to take a leak, I would get a chance to take a peek at his package. I stood up and walked in to the bathroom. Scott didn't even flinch. "Mind if I take a piss?" I asked knocking on the door. " Sure, go right ahead." He turned to look at me, glancing up and down. "Looks like you may have already made a mess in those undies he said with a bit of a giggle. I looked down and saw that not only did I have a bit of morning wood, I did in fact have a huge cum stain on the front of my boxer briefs. I must have turned several shades of red.
Scott smiled and said, "Hey man no worries it happens to all of us." He reached down and picked up his boxers, giving me a great view of his ass yet again. He then held up his boxers for me to inspect, where there was a substantial cum stain. As he held up his boxers, he subtly turned so that I could see his soft cock. It hung about three and a half inches. He had neatly trimmed pubes that were blonde just like his hair. He was also cut. I pulled my dick out to take a piss, and made sure that he could see it if he wanted to. He had been gurgling some mouth wash and about choked when he finally did look. I couldn't help but to laugh quietly to myself.
I flushed and walked to the sink to wash my hands. Scott was nice enough to step back so I could use the sink. Now he was within an arms reach and I was able to see all of him up close and personal, but only looked for a second because as it was, my boner was stretching the fabric of my underwear. Realizing this, I quickly left the bathroom hoping to avoid embarrassing myself. I may be a scrawny nerd, but I will say that I like my penis. I'm just over 7" cut, and a decent thickness as well.
I quickly went to my dresser and grabbed everything I would need for a shower. I started picking out the clothes I would need for the day. I grabbed the pair of boxers that Scott had said he thought I would look hot in, even if he denies saying it lol. Then I spent a few minutes trying to pick out an outfit that I would look great in. I settled on a green Hollister tee, and a pair of jeans that I thought fit nicely.
Just as I turned to walk to the bathroom, Scott walked out wearing a clean pair of boxer briefs, causing me to salivate some. Sure I had seen guys naked in PE before, and had a few secret crushes, but nobody has ever had the effect on me that Scott seems to have. I just met this guy, and feel like I am totally crushing on him already. Scott smiled when he saw the boxers I was carrying with me to the bathroom. I had left the rest of my clothes laid out on my bed for when I was finished.
"After you are done showering, do you want to go grab some breakfast with me? Not too many guys go down for breakfast on the weekends. Most sleep in it would seem." Scott looked at me expectantly as he asked. There was a glow in his eyes that was almost pleading with me to say yes, so how could I turn him down.
"Sure, I'll try to make it quick if you are hungry." I said walking into the bathroom and shutting the door. There was a lock on the door, but I decided that there really wasn't a need to lock it. I started the shower, and it heated up pretty quickly. I stripped off my soiled boxers and placed them into the empty hamper that I assumed was mine to use. I stepped into the shower and started soaping myself up. As I soaped up my dick and balls, it started growing. I didn't need any encouragement as I began stroking my growing hardon. I had the image of a naked Scott fresh in my mind, and needless to say it wasn't long before I let out a soft moan and shot a decent amount of cum onto the shower wall in front of me.
Just then I thought I heard a door close. I turned to look, but the bathroom door was still closed. Maybe the plumbing in this place made weird noises when another toilet was flushed or something. I rinsed off the soap, and washed my hair. After finishing up, I stepped out, dried off, then brushed my teeth. I slid my boxers on and walked back out into the room.
Scott was sitting at his desk checking up on Facebook. He had gotten dressed while I was in the shower, and he looked great in a plaid button down shirt and some khaki pants. He looked up and smiled as I walked into the room, but didn't say anything and went back to the computer. I walked over to my bed and got dressed.
"Okay, I'm ready to go I think, though you make me feel like I may be a bit under dressed." I said with a smirk.
"Haha, the way you are dressed is fine. Maybe even more than fine." He said eyeing me up and down. "Breakfast on the weekends is pretty good. They have waffle makers, an omelet bar, yogurt, and a bunch of other stuff. You'll see, come on."
He led me down to the dining hall, and true to his word, there were only a few boys down for breakfast this Sunday morning. Scott showed me what all of the options were, and I decided on a sausage and cheese omelet, and some vanilla yogurt with some granola mixed in and orange juice to drink. Scott chose to have a couple of waffles and some sausage with milk to drink. After digging in to my second meal at this school, I have to say that I was impressed with the food. I had always heard that school food was generally atrocious, but not here. Maybe it was because we had to live here and eat three of their meals a day. As we were finishing up, Drew and John sat down with bowls of cereal, looking like they had just rolled out of bed. They were wearing tee shirts and pajama bottoms.
"Morning guys!" Scott said, "How did you sleep?"
"Well enough, once we got to sleep that is." John said looking at Drew with a small smirk on his face.
"So you two are boyfriends, and roommates?" I asked curiously. They nodded in accent. "I'm surprised that the school would allow two boyfriends to room together."
Drew answered this time. "Well the school doesn't know what goes on behind closed doors, and it isn't like anyone is going to get pregnant. As far as official policy goes though, anything that happens in the dorms as long as it isn't dangerous, not offensive, and all participants are willing is pretty much okay. Though I will say that with a bunch of teen boys around every now and then things can get a bit rambunctious."
"Yeah I would imagine so." I said with a laugh. I stood up and Scott followed. "See you guys later." I said before heading back up to the room to relax for a bit before figuring out what to do for the rest of the day.
That question would soon be answered by Scott. "Hey, a few of us are going to play some soccer on one of the fields later this afternoon. Would you like to join us? It isn't anything competitive, just a few guys kicking the ball around for some fun and exercise, getting some fresh air."
"I don't know, I'm not much of an athlete, but if its just for fun, I'll give it a go." I said somewhat unsure of what I was getting myself into.
We spent the rest of the morning watching a few episodes of Family Guy on Netflix. At least we had internet available to us. Then when it was time to get ready, Scott stood up and stripped back down to his boxer briefs before pulling on a tee shirt and some athletic shorts followed by a pair of running shoes. I followed his lead and dressed similarly.
Scott led the way as we headed to the fields behind the athletic building. As we arrived at the field there were only about six other guys there. Of course introductions were made, but there was no way I was going to remember everyone's name this quickly. The game, if you could call it that, turned out to be a great deal of fun. It was a few guys kicking the ball up and down the field, trying to stop each other. Nobody kept score, and everyone just had a good time, myself included which is saying something. I have never been into sports much, and participated during PE because it was required.
After the game, Scott and I headed back to our dorm room. We were both sweaty, but Scott was also covered in mud because at one point he slipped and slid through the grass before coming to a stop. If you are familiar with Oregon at all, apparently they get a fair amount of rain which caused the fields to be a little muddy. I just moved here, so I wouldn't know these things.
As we walked in, I offered the shower to Scott first as he was the dirtier of us. He thanked me and started stripping to hit the shower. Next thing I know I was watching his cute butt walk into the bathroom. He didn't shut the door, in fact he left it wide open as he started the shower and waited for it to warm up.
"Thanks for inviting me today." I said. "I actually had a lot of fun kicking the ball around some. I'm nowhere near as good at it as you are though."
"Hey don't worry, it was just for fun anyway. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." He said as he closed the shower door.
I walked over to my desk and started the computer, figuring while he was in the shower I could check Facebook and catch up on things back in Virginia. My couple friends messaged me that they missed me and wished me luck at the new school. I watched a couple funny videos on youtube, then shut the computer down as I heard Scott get out of the shower.
I stood and went to grab everything I would need for the shower. Scott was walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. It may have been just me, but it looked like he had a boner under the towel that he was trying to cover up. I didn't make a big deal of it, and walked into the bathroom closing the door. I was still a bit embarrassed about being naked in front of Scott. I felt like my body was inferior to his so I was shy about letting him see me.
I showered quickly, and no extra activities this time. I dried off and pulled my boxers on, then opened the door and walked into the room. What I saw when I walked in made me go hard instantly. Scott was sitting at his computer in his boxers, with his hard cock sticking out of the fly. He was jacking off to some porn on his computer. On the screen were two young guys going at it pretty hard. I hadn't seen Scott hard yet, but he was about 6.5" with a moderate thickness, and he was working it like a pro when he glanced up and saw me coming out of the door.
"Oh shit!" He said turning bright red and quickly closing the window he had open and stuffing his dick into his boxers. "I'm so sorry, I thought I would be done by the time you got out of the shower. I got so into it, I didn't even hear the water shut off." A few tears started forming in his eyes, and he quickly went and sat on his bed facing away from me trying not to cry. "Please don't hate me." He said sadly. "I know what you saw on the screen, and I should have told you earlier. This isn't how I would have wanted you to find out..." His voice trailed off at the end and he started to cry.
Seeing this, I quickly sat down next to him on the bed. "Hey, it's okay, don't cry." I told him, trying to comfort him.
"No it isn't okay! I really wanted you to be my friend and like me. Now you are going to hate me. If you want a new roommate, I understand." He said, trying hard not to cry.
"Why would I hate you? Because you were jacking off? That's no big deal. I think it is safe to say that we all do it."
Scott let out a small whimper then answered, "Not because I was jacking off, because I'm gay. I lied to you when I said I came here because my parents travel. I'm here because I came out to them and they threw me out. They sent me here so they wouldn't have to see me or deal with me. I've had a hard time coming out to anyone after that. Even John and Drew don't know."
Hearing Scott's story broke my heart. From the small amount of time I had known him, he seemed like a great guy. He was friendly and happy to make me feel comfortable in a new place. I had to do something to help him know that it was okay, and that I was more than okay with the fact that he was gay. It was time for me to say something that I had never said aloud before.
"Scott." I said, placing my hand on his bare shoulder. Touching his bare skin sent chills up my arm. "Please look at me." Scott wiped his face, and turned slowly to look at me. "Scott, What I'm about to tell you I haven't told anyone before. I'm sorry that your parents reacted the way that they did when you came out to them. I want you to know that I could never hate you for being gay. I'm sorry that you were not able to come out to me when you were comfortable with it. However, because of the situation we find ourselves in I think it is fair that I tell you my deepest secret. Scott," I said looking into his teary blue eyes, "I'm gay too. I'm sorry, because I also haven't been totally honest with you either. While my dad did just get a new job here, the real reason we moved was because I was being bullied at school. I was being called a fag and was being harassed even though I was not openly gay to anyone."
Now it was my turn to shed some tears. Saying it aloud for the first time was a little scary, but once it was out there, it felt like a huge weight had been lifted off of my chest. I watched Scott for his reaction to what I had told him. Scott sniffed a bit, looking like he wanted to say something but was having trouble getting it out.
"Th... Th... Thank you Tim." Scott sniffed. "I know how hard it was for me to come out to my parents, and I imagine it was just as hard for you to tell me. I thought for sure that you wouldn't want anything to do with me once you knew I was gay. I feel like such a cry baby now that this seems to be a nonissue." Without warning, he leaned forward and hugged me tightly. If I wasn't so emotional, who knows how my body would have reacted to being this close to him. It was starting to get late, so I suggested that we go to the bathroom and wash our faces, then head down for dinner. Scott agreed.
As we walked into the dining hall, I wasn't surprised to see Drew and John sitting at what must be our usual table. Scott and I grabbed some food and sat with them.
"So how was your day?" John asked just making conversation.
"It was definitely interesting." Scott said, looking over to me with a small smile.
"Well, as my friends, I think I should tell you something about myself that I have been hiding away. It took Tim here to give me the courage I lost when I tried this the first time. John, Drew... I'm sorry I didn't tell you guys this sooner, but I'm gay." Scot said with a sigh of relief.
Drew and John actually laughed at what Scott said. "Scott, thank you for trusting us with your secret." Drew said. "John and I have been fairly certain that you were gay for some time now, but we didn't want to push you into anything if you weren't ready for it. So if Tim gave you the courage to be able to come out, does that mean that Tim is too?"
All three of them looked at me for my answer. I respect Scott for allowing me to decide if I was ready to share with anyone else or not. The last thing I thought I would be doing at my new school would be coming out of the closet. I had looked at it as a fresh start to avoid being looked at as a loner fag. Am I ready to admit to the world who I really am? I took a deep breath and let it out. Enough pretending and hiding. "Yes, I'm gay too."
Scott and I told them the story of what had transpired earlier in our dorm room. By the time we were done, it was something to look back on and laugh about. We sat there and talked until one of the dining room staff told us we had to leave because the hall was closing. It was liberating to be able to be myself for the first time in a very long time, and being able to enjoy the company of others like me that had some similar experiences.
Scott and I headed up to our dorm and got ready for bed. We were both tired after such an emotional day. We hugged again and said goodnight. Unlike the night before, I turned over and fell asleep quickly. It felt like I had been asleep for only a few minutes when my alarm was going off for my first day of classes at my new school. I rolled over and saw Scott smiling at me.
"Morning Tim. Ready for your first real day?
End of Chapter 2
Now that the cat is out of the bag so to speak, where will Tim and Scott's friendship go? Chapter 3 in the next couple days hopefully.
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