The Academy in the Forest

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 3 – Getting Into the Swing of Things

"Morning Tim. Ready for your first real day?" Scott asked with a smile on his face. He pulled his covers back revealing his great body, covered only by the boxers he had on. He stretched while yawning. I couldn't help but notice that he had morning wood hiding in his boxers. If I didn't have morning wood myself before, I certainly did now. Scott stood up and headed to the bathroom to take a piss. I climbed out of bed and waited for my turn at the toilet. Scott gave it a couple shakes and tucked it away. He then walked to the shower and turned it on.

I took my piss as Scott dropped his boxers and stepped into the shower. I couldn't help but look at his naked body as he soaped himself up.

"Hey now, this isn't a peep show!" Scott said trying to cover up. We both laughed, and I turned to the sink to wash my hands and brush my teeth. I only had to wait a few minutes before it was my turn to shower. Having been through everything yesterday, I was a little less shy around him. I dropped my boxers and stepped into the shower and began washing. There was no question that Scott was checking me out, but then he turned and walked out of the bathroom.

The thought of playing with my favorite toy crossed my mind. Generally, I would jack off every night before bed, but after the roller coaster of emotions yesterday, I didn't get around to it. I decided against it. Sure I was horny, but I wasn't quite ready to openly jack off with the bathroom door open and Scott in the next room.

I finished up in the shower and dried off. I hadn't grabbed any clean underwear when I came into the shower, so I walked nude into the room to grab a pair. Scott looked up as I walked in. He was almost finished dressing. He had on a pair of jeans that showed off his hot body, with the waistband of his boxers showing.

"If you keep walking around naked, I'm going to have to change into looser fitting clothes!" Scott said, only half joking. I gave him a teasing smile as I pulled out some underwear and pulled them on. We finished dressing and headed down to the dining hall for a quick breakfast, where we were joined by Drew and John who walked up holding hands. This was really going to take some getting used to.

The breakfast choices were a little bit more limited on this Monday morning since class started at 8. Scott walked me to the main office and said he would see me later. I hoped I would have a class or two with him in it.

The main entry had a completely different feel than it had on Saturday afternoon. The place was bustling with guys talking and horsing around on their way to class. For the first time in a very long time, I felt something. It was this moment that I realized just how bad my life had been at my old school in Virginia. I was so depressed that I dreaded the thought of going to school in the morning. When I got to school, all I felt was despair.

As I looked up to the balconies above me, I realized that this place was different. I'm not sure what it was, but it gave me a sense of hope. Today would be the start of something new. For the first time, I felt confident in who I am, and nothing or anyone could change that. Sure maybe it sounds cheesy, but after yesterday I felt like a whole new person. The funny thing about that is that not a thing about me has changed. The only way I can describe it is that for the first time, I felt comfortable in my own skin. Look out world! Here comes Timothy Stevenson! Screw that, it's still Tim.

I opened the door to the main office and walked up to the desk where I was met by the secretary. She was a pleasant looking lady, likely in her mid to late forties. I explained to her that I was new to the school and that the vice principal had instructed me to see her this morning to get my schedule squared away. She asked me to have a seat until Mrs. Carter was able to see me. There were a few chairs off to the side, with a coffee table that had a few magazines on it. As I plopped down, I couldn't help but notice that this chair was much more comfortable than the last chair I had sat in, in a school office. See, I hadn't even started class yet and already I was more comfortable than at my previous school lol.

It wasn't long before the bell rang signaling the start of class for the day. That was followed by the morning announcements that were broadcast around the school. Luckily for me there was no mention of me being a new student. After the announcements concluded, Mrs. Carter walked out and had me follow her into her office.

"Good morning Tim, how was your first weekend here?" She asked.

"Well, you were right about Scott and I getting along. I think we will be good friends in no time." I said, though I secretly hoped that we could be more than friends some day. "He has been great about introducing me to some of the other guys, and showing me the ropes so far."

"That's good to hear. I'm glad you have gotten off to a good start. Now I hate to do this to you on your first day, but unfortunately it is a must." She paused a moment before continuing. "We will need you to take a few placement exams so that we can figure out which classes you are ready for. These will likely take you up until lunch time."

She led me to the conference room just a couple doors down from her office. Geeez, I was spending way too much time in school conference rooms. She laid the tests out in front of me. They were the standard reading, writing, math, science, and history subjects. Like I said before, I am a bit of a nerd, and I enjoyed learning new things. I was done well before lunch time which surprised Mrs. Carter. Maybe she thought I was just a bit lost and ended up more or less giving up on the tests. She said that it would take a few minutes to grade them, and that I could wait where I was.

Somewhere between fifteen and twenty minutes later she returned with the results in hand. She sat next to me and laid out my scored tests in front us. I don't think she had graded them because as she opened the first test and saw the score, she seemed a bit surprised. She quickly glanced at the rest of the scores before turning to me.

"Well Tim, looks like you are a smart cookie." She said with a bit of a laugh. "With scores like this, you easily qualify to be placed in our advanced programs. These classes are much harder than the average honors curriculum you would find at most schools. We do after all pride ourselves on the education we can provide to our students. If you are up to the challenge we will enroll you in those classes, and that will leave you to choose an elective course."

I looked over the various options that she laid out for me. There was music, art, photography, cooking, wood and metalworking, and the list kept on going. I settled on networking and information technology. Mrs. Carter explained that this class would teach me how to build computers, set up networks and servers, and that at the end of the class I would receive some sort of certificate that would be recognized by employers. I honestly have no idea what I wanted to do with my life, or where I saw myself in ten years. Right now I'm just trying to make it through my first day here.

"Okay Tim, it is almost lunch time. After lunch, if you would be so kind as to return here to the office. In addition to having a great education, we do our best to ensure that our students are in good health. It is policy that all new students have a physical provided by our on site doctor. He will make sure that you have all of your immunizations, and run a few tests." She explained.

It was only a few minutes later that the bell signaling the start of lunch rang. I headed for the dining hall where I found Scott talking and joking with a large group of guys. Apparently he was pretty popular, though he didn't act like you would expect a popular guy to act. As I walked up he waved and motioned for me to come over to the group.

" Hey guys, this is Tim, and it is his first day here. He is my new roommate." He said introducing me to the group of guys. We grabbed our food and headed to our usual table where Drew and John were already having lunch. We sat down and started eating.

"So, lets see that class schedule." Scott said holding his hand out. I handed it to him, and he looked it over. "So, you made it into the advanced courses I see. Looks like you will be having every class I have except one, the elective."

John and Drew looked up when they heard Scott say this. "Wow you made it to the advanced classes? Those are designed for geniuses pretty much. Don't let Scott fool you, he is super smart too." Drew said laughing as he finished his last sentence.

"Apparently he is also quite popular as well." I said, as I was learning more about my roommate that he hadn't told me about himself yet.

John almost snorted at my comment. "He really has you fooled then. Scott here is likely one of the most popular guys in school, even though he is a sophomore. I bet he didn't tell you that he is also on the varsity soccer team, and is an amazing player. The guys he just introduced you to over there are the rest of the soccer team."

"Oh, he neglected to mention that." I said looking over to Scott who was blushing a bit.

Scott looked to me and said "Maybe I haven't told you everything about me, but I think these two are exaggerating a bit. Maybe after classes are finished for the day I will have a chance to tell you more about me."

There were only a few minutes left in the lunch break, which we spent talking about the various classes at the school. When the bell rang, I headed back to the office for my physical. I wasn't sure about having some doctor I had never met before give me a full physical and run other tests on me, but I could understand why the school wanted it done.

I walked into the office, and the secretary led me into a small exam room. The room wasn't much, there was the obligatory exam table, a few cabinets with medical supplies, and what I assumed was the doctor's desk. The secretary told me that the doctor hadn't returned from lunch yet but would be here soon. She directed me to go ahead and sit on the exam table while I waited for him to arrive. As I waited, I picked up an issue of People Magazine and flipped through the pages, not really reading much of anything.

It hadn't even been five minutes when the door opened and a young man walked in. Surely this wasn't the doctor. He looked to be no older than 21 or 22. Sure enough though, he set his things down and introduced himself as Dr. Burt. He was quite attractive, standing at six foot tall with straight brown hair that hung down into his face. He looked to have a swimmers build, with a youthful lithe appearance.

"You must be Timothy Stevenson, am I right." He asked.

"Yes Sir, but please call me Tim."

He laughed and said, "Okay Tim it is, but please don't call me Sir. I'm still too young for that. I actually graduated from this school a few years back, and have only recently finished my residency. Okay then, let's get down to business shall we?"

He started off by measuring my height and weight. Next he took my temperature, counted my pulse, and took my blood pressure. At this point he asked me to strip to my underwear so that he could perform a physical exam. It felt weird to be stripping in front of a stranger as he watched me. I'm sure it isn't anything he hasn't seen before, but still...

He listened to my chest as I took some deep breaths, then listened to my heart. Next he pulled out his little rubber hammer and tested my reflexes. After completing that portion of the exam, he asked me to stand, and lean over the exam table so that he could check if my back was growing properly. He palpated my spine, and was sure to let me know that I was scoliosis free and that my back was growing normally.

At this point, he said he needed to assess my genitalia, and check my prostate. I've only had this done once before, and it wasn't that big of a deal, so no problem. I lowered my boxers and let him complete his exam. He instructed me to have a seat on the exam table again so I did. He put his hand on my shoulder and had me lean back so that I was in a reclined position.

The doctor then took my penis into his hand and examined it. Needless to say, with an attractive guy holding my penis, it soon was rock hard.

"Don't worry Tim, almost every guy that I perform a physical on gets an erection. It is completely natural. Now, let me ask you, are you sexually active?" The doctor asked.

"I masturbate on occasion, but other than that, no." I answered somewhat surprised by the doctor's question.

"So tell me then, has anyone handled your erection besides you?"

"No." I replied.

"That's too bad, because you do have a very nice penis. Let me show you a little something." He said with a grin. The doctor then walked to one of the drawers and pulled out a white tube. He opened up the tube and put some liquid into the palm of his hand and set the tube on the counter. "Do you use lube when you masturbate?" He asked.

"Not really, maybe a bit of spit if it starts to get dry." I said, unsure where this was going.

The doctor took my hard dick into his lubed up hand and began giving me my first hand job. As he started I couldn't help but to let out an involuntary moan. He started picking up the pace of his stroking, and it felt incredible. Jacking off feels great, but someone else doing it for you feels easily ten times better I'd say. I was starting to get close to cumming, and I think the doctor knew it. He slowed his stroking and released my throbbing cock.

"I think you enjoyed that, wouldn't you say Tim?" The doctor asked, but I was having trouble catching my breath from the experience. The look on my face however said everything for me. I was amazed at the feeling in my body as he had been working my cock. "Tell you what, there is one more thing I want to show you before we finish." The doctor said.

He grabbed a washcloth from one of the cabinets and wet it with warm water. He then washed the lube off of me, then washed his hands. The doctor walked back over to me and took hold of the base of my seven inch hardon. The doctor smiled at me, the leaned down and swirled his tongue around the head of my cock before taking it into his mouth and sucking. He started slow and began to pick up the pace, taking more and more of me into his mouth until his nose was against my pubes.

If I thought a handjob felt good, it was nothing compared to the expert blowjob I was receiving. I was moaning so loud, I was surprised half the office hadn't come in to check on us. The doctor reached up with his free hand and began to caress my balls as he sucked. I was in ecstasy to say the least. I had just gone from having no sexual experience, to having both a handjob and blowjob. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and was about to explode.

"Oh god!" I moaned, "oh, I'm going to cum!" The doctor just kept going, preparing to take my load.

"Okay Tim are you ready for your exam?" He waited a moment. "Tim?"

"What? Oh. Oh, yeah." I said. Holy crap I really should have jacked off this morning. Just seeing the attractive doctor walk in sent my imagination into overdrive. I almost had a wet daydream.

The doctor took my vitals, and drew some blood. Apparently I needed a couple vaccinations, so I got a shot in each arm. I used to really hate shots, but now I don't care as much. That was about it for the exam, I didn't even have to take any clothing off. The doctor thanked me for coming in, and told me that if I ever felt ill or something seemed off to feel free to come back and see him. He suggested that I stop by the secretary on the way up to see if there was anything else I needed to do.

After checking in with the secretary, she told me that I could have the rest of the afternoon off to do with as I pleased. I thanked her and headed for my dorm room. As soon as I was in the door, I made sure Scott wasn't inside, then stripped all of my clothes off.

I lay down on my bed and began jerking off furiously. My imagination was so vivid and had me so horny that I needed to take care of it right away. I didn't even last a minute before I had one of the strongest orgasms I've ever had up to this point in my teenage life. My chest and abs were covered in cum. Tissues wouldn't work for this cleanup job, so I decided to hit the shower.

After the shower, I got dressed again and still had about an hour to kill before classes were done for the day. I decided to go for a walk around the grounds. As I was walking past the athletic building and fields, I saw the soccer team practicing. I could spend what was left of my hour walking, or I could watch these hot guys running up and down the field. Hmm let me think about it for a moment... Who was I kidding, I was going to go watch the guys practice.

I took a seat on the bleachers next to the field and scanned the group for Scott. It only took me a couple of seconds to find him. He must have felt my eyes because he looked up and waved with a smile. I waved back, as he ran over to the coach and talked to him about something for a moment. Then the two of them walked over to me.

"So, Scott here tells me that you are pretty good at soccer. If you want, why don't you join us for the rest of practice." The coach suggested. I wasn't sure about this. Yeah, I had fun kicking the ball around this past weekend, but that was just for fun. Scott had that look in his eyes again that begged me to give it a try. What the hell I figured if I didn't like it I didn't have to come back.

"Sure, I'll give it a try I guess." I said somewhat nervous. The coach gave the team some instructions and then led me to the locker room. He asked me what size I wore, and gave me a set of clothes to change into. After changing I headed back out to the field.

I didn't know much about the actual game of soccer, or the fundamentals of the game. The coach just had me run up and down the field as the guys practiced their drills. Every now and then, someone would pass me the ball. I would dribble the ball up the field until I encountered a defender, then I would pass the ball to another player on my side. At one point, we were approaching the goal, and I was passed the ball. I didn't have a defender on me, and the only thing between me and the goal was the goalie. I decided to go for it and gave the ball a hard kick. Maybe the goalie wasn't expecting it, because he was a little slow to reach for the ball, and it sailed passed his outstretched hands and into the goal.

Scott ran up to me and patted me on the back. "Hey, nice shot!" he said with a smile on his face. We ran a couple more drills, and the coach instructed the team to run a couple laps, then practice would be over. I went to join the team as they ran their laps, but the coach called me over.

"Hey Tim, you actually looked pretty good out there today. You have decent handling skills, and certainly aren't bad at putting the ball into the net. There is a spot on the team for you if you want it." The coach said. As he finished, Scott walked up slightly winded from running the laps. The coach continued "If you do decide to join the team, you would have to drop your other elective."

I didn't know what to do. I thought this was just for fun, not a tryout. I didn't even know what I was doing out there other than kicking the ball around, and I told the coach as much.

"Okay, so you don't know all of the finer points of the game yet, but you show real promise, and obviously with practice we could hone your talent. I don't want you to feel pressured into joining the team." The coach paused for a moment, then continued. "I'll tell you what, if you ever stop having fun let me know and we can find something else for you." I don't know why, but it seemed like the coach really wanted me to join the team.

I thought about it for a moment. I had a lot of fun yesterday kicking the ball around, and I had just as much fun today running drills with the team. Maybe it was fun because it wasn't something I was required to do. If I could keep that mindset, perhaps I could enjoy soccer.

"Okay coach, I'll join the team. I haven't ever been on a team before, so what exactly does that entail?" I asked. The coach laughed and said he would have Scott explain it to me later. We headed to the locker room, where the coach assigned me a locker right next to Scott. He said I could keep the gear he had given me, and that he would get everything else I needed in the next couple days.

I headed over to my new locker and found Scott pulling his jersey off. I stood next to him and started getting out of my practice clothes. As I went to put my regular clothes back on Scott looked at me and laughed.

"Don't you want to shower before you put your nice clothes back on?" He asked.

"I would, but I don't have any shower stuff here, or any clean boxers with me."

"Hell, you can use some of my body wash, and I'll show you where the towels are. As far as boxers go, I guess you will have to go commando." Scott then led me to the stack of clean towels. We returned to the lockers and stripped. Scott just threw the towel over his shoulder and headed for the showers. I on the other hand was a bit more modest and wrapped the towel around my waist.

As I rounded the corner, I couldn't believe the feast before my eyes. At my old school, I had taken PE, and had to shower, but that was just with regular kids. In front of me was a group of extremely hot jocks that were all in great shape. Yep, glad I went with the towel around the waist. The coach hadn't mentioned this perk to me when I agreed to join the team.

I took a few deep breaths and was able to get myself under control. I then dropped my towel and headed into the shower and took the showerhead next to Scott. As I soaped myself up, I stole a few glances around the room. These guys were all really hot with nicely toned bodies. They had great muscle definition, but weren't built up and bulky. If there was a body type that really turned me on, this was it. Of course I focused on a few specific body parts as I casually scanned the room. While nobody had a boner, it was interesting to see all of the soft cocks and to imagine how big they would get when excited.

I figured, I had better finish up before my imagination got the better of me again. I rinsed off and grabbed my towel then headed for the locker to dry off. As I was drying, Scott snuck up behind me and snapped me on the ass with his damp towel. I yelped in a bit of pain as he laughed.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it. You presented me with such a good target." He said still laughing. We dressed and headed for our dorm. As we walked in Scott asked "So how about the view in those showers?"

"Oh my god, I don't know how I didn't pop a boner in there." I said.

"Hey, I'm sorry if I kinda put you on the spot today, both at lunch and at last period today. You were actually really good yesterday when we were kicking the ball around, so when I saw you, I suggested to the coach that he give you a shot." Scott said sincerely.

"Its okay. I haven't ever played a sport competitively before so I really don't know what to expect. Though if being on the soccer team gets be a body like yours and the other guys, it will be well worth it." I said.

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with your body. Hell when you walked in that door Saturday afternoon, I thought you were one of the cutest guys I have ever seen!" Scott quickly turned a deep shade of red as he finished his sentence. "Oh wow, I can't believe I said that."

My mind was blown. Did super hottie Scott just say that he thought I was cute? I had to find out more. "So you think I'm cute?" I asked.

Scott, who up to this point hadn't ever really been shy, looked away, trying to find some way of getting out of this conversation. "Well um... Um." Scott paused a moment then continued after regaining his normal composure. "Yes, I think you are very cute. I can tell you are a bit self conscious about your body, but it really is great. To answer your earlier question, if you stay on the soccer team your body will soon look like everyone else's on the team. God I feel like an idiot around you. First the way you figured out that I was gay, and now this. I hope this doesn't cause any weirdness now that you know I find you attractive."

"Well maybe like when I walked in on you yesterday, I have another secret I can tell you today to make everything okay." I said teasingly, not immediately telling him what the secret was.

Scott waited a moment thinking I was going to tell him, but when I didn't he pressed me about it. "Okay, and what is it?" I still didn't answer him, and I was trying hard not to laugh. "Hey this isn't funny, I'm really embarrassed that I let slip I thought you were cute." Scott said.

At this point I actually did laugh a little bit. Scott stood up and tackled me onto my bed and began trying to tickle the information out of me. I, unfortunately, am extremely ticklish and began laughing hysterically while trying to get him off of me. It wasn't long before it was more wrestling than him trying to tickle me. His firm body was pressed against mine, sending subconscious ideas to my nether region making me hard as a rock.

Scott who was much stronger than I am was able to pin me easily, but let me out of it so that we could keep wrestling. He was doing a good job of acting like he was mad that I had escaped. As we were so close together, his teen scent wafted to my nose. Wow he smelled really good I thought to myself. He feigned a struggle, but he let me reverse our roles so that I was on top of him trying to get him pinned. Our faces were close together, and I looked into his blue eyes. I don't know what came over me, but I leaned down and put my lips to his and kissed him. His eyes widened in surprise. I quickly realized what I had just done and got off of him.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me." I said. I really hope I hadn't just screwed up what seemed to be a good friendship in the making. I watched Scott carefully for his reaction. As I was apologizing, Scott sat up on the side of the bed.

"Wow, that was a bit unexpected." He said. When he didn't say anything else, I thought he was mad at me.

"Scott, please don't be mad at me." I pleaded. "The secret I was going to tell you was that you are the hottest guy I have ever met. I know we have only known each other a couple days, but there is something about you. I have had crushes before, but what I feel for you is different. Scott, I really like you. If you don't feel the same way I'd understand, and I hope you will forgive me for what just happened. I don't want this to ruin the friendship we have started this weekend."

It may have been a few seconds, a couple minutes, I'm not sure. It felt like years went by before Scott looked up to me. I couldn't read his facial expression, so I had to wait even longer before he would say something.

"Tim," He finally said softly, "first, I want you to know that I am not mad at you, not even a little bit. As far as our friendship goes, I think it may be over." His face was still unreadable. To say I was confused would be an understatement. If he isn't mad at me, why would he be saying that our friendship is over? I just don't get it. I started to cry, thinking that I had ruined our friendship. Seeing this, Scott quickly stood up and came over to me.

"Hey don't cry." He said. "I'm sorry, I'm just having a bit of trouble figuring out what to say next, I'm really nervous." He paused for a moment and wiped his sweaty palms on his pants before continuing. "That last bit came out the wrong way. I say our friendship is ruined because I feel the same way about you. I have known you for two days, and already you have changed my life for the better. Up until yesterday, I was living life by simply going through the motions, I wasn't happy. Now, nothing would make me happier than to be able to spend time with you." At this point Scott took a deep breath and exhaled in a sigh. "God, I'm not good at this. I've never had a boyfriend or girlfriend before. I guess what I'm saying, no asking, is would you consider being my boyfriend?"

Scott may have stumbled around like a normal teenage boy asking his crush out, but he finally did it. He stood there waiting for my answer. This time I would not keep him waiting.

"Scott, of course I will be your boyfriend!" I said excitedly and gave him a hug. I broke our embrace after a bit because another thought had entered my mind. "Scott, if I'm going to have a boyfriend, I'm going to have to come out to my parents. My dad is teaching here, so its not like I could hide that we are boyfriends, and I don't want to hide it. I've spent so much time hiding who I really am, but no more. Scott, I have a huge favor to ask. Will you come with me to my dad's classroom so I can tell him."

"That isn't a huge favor at all. I thought the point of being friends, and now boyfriends, was to be there for one another. Of course I'll go with you Tim." Scott said with a pat on my shoulder.

We straightened ourselves out, which included me putting on some boxers since I had been commando after the shower, then started heading for my dad's classroom. He was teaching English at the Junior level, so he wouldn't be one of my teachers this year, but maybe next year he would. Scott and I walked up to his classroom door, and I took a deep breath and told myself "Okay, here we go."

I opened the door and walked into the class with Scott right beside me. I was glad he was here to give me some support, otherwise I may have chickened out. My dad was at his desk, working on packing up his briefcase since it was the end of teaching for the day. He looked up when he heard the door close and gave me a smile.

"Hey Tim, how was your first day buddy." He asked.

"Well no classes today, but I took the placement tests and was placed into the advanced classes. For my elective I had chosen Computer Networking and Information Technology, but I'm going to have to drop it now." I said, and before I could continue, my dad being who he is would find out why, even though I was about to tell him anyway. Parents can be so annoying at times.

"Why is that?" he asked.

"Well, I was offered a spot on the varsity soccer team, and decided I would like to give it a try." I continued and told him the story of how my tryout went during the last period. He looked a bit shocked.

"Hold on, I think I have a thermometer in my drawer here. I need to take your temperature. You, playing on a school sports team? You never had shown any interest in sports before." He said jokingly.

"I don't know what it is, but I had a lot of fun today and really enjoyed myself." I said.

"Well if you want to play soccer, I don't see any problem with that." He said. Well he was happy to support me in this change. I just hoped that he would support the other big change I was about to tell him about.

"Dad, there is something I need to tell you." I said. This was it, the point of no return. Those butterflies I had when we first arrived at the school must have liked my stomach, because they had just returned and apparently brought some friends with them. I was so nervous, but I decided to just get it over with as my dad looked into my eyes waiting for what I was about to tell him.

"Dad, I have known this for some time now, but until yesterday, I had kept it a secret from everyone. Having been bullied and made fun of, there was no way I could let anyone know, but now that we are here at this new school, I am tired of lying about who I am. Dad, I'm gay." There, I had finally said it. While telling Scott wasn't easy, this was definitely worse. Now I stood there awaiting my dad's response.

"Tim, I don't know if you remember what I told you in the office at the old school or not, but I told you that your mother and I would support you in any decision you make, and would love you no matter what, and that is the truth. We had some suspicion that you may be gay, and we were prepared for that eventuality. We didn't want to talk to you about it, so that you could come to us when you were comfortable. Your mother and I both love you very much no matter what." As he finished he stood from his desk and embraced me tightly with tears in his eyes.

While he only had tears in his eyes, I on the other hand had quite the flow of water streaming down my face. I was so happy that they accepted me for who I am. I know that I am lucky, because there are a lot of parents that react as Scott's had when he told them. Speaking of Scott, I guess I should tell my dad about him since he is okay with me being gay.

"Dad, you met Scott my roommate." I said, pulling Scott up next to me. My father nodded. "Well, he and I are going to be boyfriends." I said, looking over to Scott with a smile.

"Tim, I'm happy for you, and no offence to Scott, but you guys just met. Being in a relationship is usually something that takes some time to develop." He said a little concerned. He didn't say that we couldn't be boyfriends, he just had some reservations about how quickly it had all happened. We all sat around his desk, and I told him some of the details of what had taken place over the weekend and today while understandably leaving out some details. After hearing our story, his concerns about our relationship had been resolved. He could tell that a bond had been formed between Scott and I that would be hard to break.

"Well Tim, I'm glad you are happy here. I think this weekend, you and Scott should come home and have dinner with your mother and I. Now, do you want to tell her about this, or is it okay if I let her know? Her response will be the same as mine, I assure you." He said.

"Well, I guess you can tell her, so that dinner will be less stressful for me." I said with a laugh.

"Okay, I can do that." He said. "Well boys, I hate to cut our conversation short, but I have a faculty meeting I should have been at about five minutes ago." He stood from his desk and gave both Scott and I a hug before leading us out of the classroom. Scott and I headed back to our dorm as we had some time before dinner, and he headed off to his meeting.

"Thank you so much for going with me. I'm not sure I could have told him if you hadn't been there to support me." I told Scott.

"Glad I could help, and I'm glad he took it well." Scott said, stepping closer to me. He looked into my eyes and smiled. He reached up and put his hand on the side of my face. I was mesmerized by his blue eyes as they kept getting closer and closer. Finally he closed his eyes, and I did the same as our lips met for the first time as boyfriends.

I had never really kissed anyone before, and I don't think I will count that quick peck from earlier. I wasn't sure what to do when I felt his tongue poking at my lips, so I just opened them and allowed it to enter. Before long, both of our tongues were exploring each other's mouths, and our hands were roaming over our bodies.

Scott broke the kiss and pulled his shirt off, then lifted my shirt over my head. He then pushed me onto his bed and climbed on top of me. Our bare chests rubbed against each other as we began kissing again. His hand roamed from my chest down to my abs. Slowly, almost as if to test the waters, his hand slid down to the crotch of my jeans and he fondled my erection through the cloth. Wow, who knew making out could be this hot! I ran my hands down his bare back then reached down and finally got my first feel of his firm ass. We continued to make out as our hands explored each other's bodies, when there was a knock on the door.

Scott and I begrudgingly broke apart. He climbed off of me, taking one last feel of my chest as he went to answer the door. Scott opened the door to find John and Drew standing outside.

"Great timing guys." Scott said, then offered to let them come in. As they walked in, they looked both Scott and I over since we were both shirtless and our pants both had signs of obvious boners.

"What, did we interrupt something?" Drew asked.

"Just two boyfriends making out." Scott answered. That's one way of telling them we are now boyfriends I guess lol.

"You two are boyfriends now? When did that happen?" John asked. We caught them up on the events of the afternoon.

"Well you two are going to make one hot couple!" Drew said, reaching out to touch Scott. When he did he made a sizzle sound and withdrew his hand quickly acting like he had been burned.

It was about time for dinner, so the four of us headed down to grab a bite to eat. As we walked up, a few of the guys on the soccer team came up and welcomed me to the team. In all of the excitement, we had forgotten to tell John and Drew about that tidbit. They were surprised but it wasn't that big of a deal.

After dinner, Scott and I parted ways from John and Drew and returned to our dorm. We played Black Ops again, this time against each other. We were pretty evenly matched. When it was time for bed, we stripped to our boxers. Scott walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

I walked up and hugged him from behind before he started brushing. My hands explored his muscled chest and abs as I kissed his neck and nibbled on his ear. I wasn't really sure what I was doing, I just wanted to show him some affection. He turned around and we made out again, this time with less clothing on. Being the horny teenage boys we were, we both had boners.

I had my eyes closed as we made out, and Scott surprised me when he slid his hand into my boxers and gave my penis a stroke. He then broke the kiss. When I opened my eyes, he had a devilish smile on his face.

"Sorry, I just had to know what it felt like in my hand." he said. "To be honest, I have wanted to touch it since Sunday morning. I had left my shirt in here that I wanted to wear, so I just snuck in to grab it real quick. When I walked in, you were in the shower with your eyes closed taking care of business if you know what I mean. I saw you shoot your load and you almost caught me as I tried to sneak back out."

"Well, to be fair, I guess I have seen you jacking off too." I laughed.

We kissed one more time, then climbed into bed. After all, we did both have class in the morning. I fell asleep the happiest I had been in a very long time.

End of Chapter 3

Thanks for reading. Now that Scott and Tim are boyfriends, I guess we will have to see what kind of trouble they get into as they move forward into their relationship.

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Look for chapter 4 in a few days.