Disclaimer: This story contains depictions of male on male, graphic sexual interactions. The characters are highschool aged and sometimes have unsafe sex. ALWAYS USE A CONDOM! This is a complete work of fiction and any similarities to persons or events is purely coincidental. Enjoy the story and any feedback is welcome. -Gracen
Here are some pictures of what I think the characters look like:
Gunnar: http://s.tidebuy.com/images/product/10/10177/10177470_1.jpg
Cameron: http://attheloft.typepad.com/.a/6a00e54ecca8b98833017d408c4c81970c-pi
Lina: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zrMEm44n3Zo/TFCWsMlBRII/AAAAAAAArTM/LasaYv2YuAQ/s400/1+a+pretty+girl2.jpg
Juliette: http://wallpaperpassion.com/upload_puzzle_thumb1/35279/beautiful-redhead-wallpaper.jpg
Zack: http://www.underwearexpert.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/Rufskin-Chic-Sheer-Pauolo-Brief-White.jpg
Mason: http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luagqpNJSa1r3c03ro1_500.jpg
CH 15
Everyone who went to Crystal Grove High was doing the same thing. The girls were out getting their nails perfectly manicured, their hair curled and strategically placed. The boys were learning how to tie a tie and lacing up their shiny black shoes. Tonight was prom.
I giggled and smiled while Lina and I cleaned and shined our nails.
"Imagine actually BEING Cinderella today. You'd have absolutely no time to fix your hair and makeup," Lina pondered.
"Ugh, you are so right," I agreed while I went over Lina's nails for a third time with the pale red polish.
Her gorgeous blonde hair was pulled into a loose romantic bun and braided around the top. Her makeup was flawless. Light smoky grey surrounded her bright green eyes, which made them pop. Her light tan skin was glowing.
"Ready to put on your dress."
"Yes sir!" She stood up and crossed the room. Lina un-zipped the long black garment bag. Inside hung the beautiful gown she was wearing to prom. She tossed off the clothes she was wearing and stepped into it. It was Grecian style. It hung loosely to the floor but tight around her waist and breasts. It looked a lot like Megara's dress in hercules but it was deep red with a thin, layered gold belt.
"You look... Fierce!"
She busted out laughing, "Thanks! Now put on your outfit!" I smiled and made my way to my garment bag. I put on the tight white dress pants and white banded collard shirt. Next I pulled on the light blue doublet that had sheer bell sleeves and silver embroidery. Then I tied the black bow tie around my neck and slipped on my clear plastic Converse. My hair had been curled and styled, by Lina.
"You look just like a boy version of Cinderella, Gunnar!" I smiled and looked at myself in the mirror. I did look gorgeous. Prom was such an exciting event. Especially senior prom. It was the last big dance before graduation and I was going with someone that I loved.
"When did you say they would be here?"
"In like fifteen minutes," I replied.
"Can you believe I'm going with Mason Deckard? Like Captain of the football team!"
"I mean..." I looked away. Remembering the time he tied me up and tried to rape me.
"What?"
"I'm glad you found a date, I just wish it had been someone who wasn't such a tool."
"Baby, don't be rude to him tonight."
"I won't be rude. I wont even speak to him."
"That's rude, Gunnar."
"Fine I'll be civil but only because I wont let him ruin my night." The doorbell rang. I glided down the stairs and turned the lock and opened the door. I stood there and gazed out on Cameron's perfect form. He was so dapper. Dressed in a suave black tux with a pale blue vest and tie. His boutineer was a white glitter covered orchid with silver wires wrapping around it like pumpkin vines. His facial hair was neatly trimmed and his hair was styled like he was an underwear model.
"You look... Stunning, Gunnar," he handed me the little plastic box with my corsage in it.
"You got me a corsage?" I smiled.
"I know you like to wear bracelets and a boutineer would have looked awkward because you have no lapels." I leaned in and kissed him. He was so thoughtful. I opened the container carefully and pulled out the gorgeous corsage. It was also a white glittered orchid but mine was on a thick silver bracelet. Blue and silver wires wrapped magically around the flower and a little pumpkin carriage charm sat smack dab in the middle. It was gorgeous.
"I love it, Cam. I love you. Help me put it on?" I handed it to him and held out my wrist. He unfastened the clasp and placed it gently on me. He fastened it on and I put my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a passionate kiss.
"Get a room," Mason stood behind Cameron with a stupid glare on his face.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" Cameron balled his hands into fists. I grabbed Cam's arm and pulled him back a little,
"Cam, Lina is going with Mason."
"Why would she go with this dirtbag?"
"Because I asked her?" Mason responded, venom filling every word.
"Listen, Mason. Lina doesn't know about... What you did. And she wont. As long as you aren't a little prick. Now we are going to be civil with each other tonight and we will have a good fucking time. Is that clear?" I sounded like a mother.
"I will try. But first time he steps out of line I will beat his ass like a drum," Cameron said, staring into Mason's soul. He grabbed my hand and smiled down at me, "I want this night to be perfect. For you." He kissed me sweetly on the cheek.
"Is Mason here yet?" Lina called from upstairs. Mason scooted past me and came into Lina's house.
"Yes, he's waiting down here," I called up, I turned to him, "Do you understand, Mason?"
"Yeah, I'll be cool tonight. Whatever."
"Thank you." That's when Lina finally made her appearance. She came out onto the landing and glided, with the grace of a goddess, down the stairwell.
"You look beautiful," Mason said holding out her corsage. He put it on her and grabbed her hand, "Ready to go to dinner?" He turned and looked at Cam and I.
"Lets go," Lina smiled. We walked out to the limo Cam had rented and filed in carefully so as not to ruin our clothing.
After dinner we all rode to the highschool and walked in for the grand march. Everyone looked so fabulous. Juliette ended up going with Clove. They wore emerald green. They both looked so glamorous like movie stars on the red carpet.
Soon we were at the dance. Everyone enjoying themselves. Cameron and I shared a slow dance. We weren't that one tacky couple who hangs all over each other the whole night though. We danced with our respective friends too.
"Lina, I have to go to the bathroom," I said over the music.
"Okay!" I walked off and made my way down the hall toward the locker room, the closest bathroom. It was pretty dark in the hall so that it could be dark on the dance floor. I made my way inside and then I felt myself get thrust against the locker. Angry lips were pressed against mine.
I struggled. I got a grip and pushed my assailant back. I stared into Zack Russo's eyes.
"Zack what the hell?"
"I'm sorry, I just... We haven't spoken since," he looked around to make sure no one else was present, "that night."
"I didn't think you'd want to. You ran outta there like I had the plague."
"I know, I was scared. I didn't know what came over me in that moment with you. It was amazing, I want it again."
"Now, you know I'm dating Cameron."
"He will never need to find out."
"I wont do that to him."
"Gunnar please. Please fuck me."
"No, I'm sorry, Zack, I wont betray my boyfriend like that."
"I need you inside me again."
"You fucked him too?" Mason asked, surprising us both.
"What no- did you say `too'?" Zack asked, worry fading slowly from his face.
"Wha- no!" Mason's face reddened.
"You let him put it in you? You are always walking around here like the manliest guy and you've had a cock in your ass before," Zack started laughing.
"Shut the fuck up, you let him fuck you too!" Mason shoved Zack up against the lockers.
"Guys stop it. You both did gay shit." Zack looked at Mason,
"Now you guys can just fuck each other."
"He's not my type," Zack said pulling away from Mason.
"Why the hell not?"
"You are a shitty person. You have horrible morals and you just aren't really all that hot."
"I'm very good looking!"
"Not to me."
"Well you're ugly too!" Mason scowled and stepped away angrily.
"I have to pee," I walked into the stall and did my business then I rushed out leaving the two boys to bicker.
Zack's POV
"I didn't say you were ugly, I just said you aren't my type."
"Why not?"
"I just don't like you like that, Mason. Sorry." I started to walk off but he grabbed my wrist.
"I want dick too."
"What?"
"I want it just as bad as you. We can help each other out, Zack. We can do it right now."
"Dude, where? We can't leave the school or we cant get back in and we can't do it in the school or we will get caught."
"No, I know a place where we can go, Lina and I go there to hook up all the time." He nodded for me to follow and we headed down further into the school. We came to a door that was labeled Janitor's closet and slipped inside. In seconds Mason was on his knees fumbling with the zipper on my dress pants.
When he freed my hardening cock he pulled it deep into his mouth. I ran a hand through his thick blonde hair. His lips were so tight and his hot, wet tongue felt amazing. I saw him pull out his own thick cock and start stroking it. He backed off my dick for a minute and spit on his hand. He grasped his pole and stroked.
"You wanna fuck me?" I asked moaning at the ceiling. His mouth popped as he took my rod out of his throat, "Or do you wanna get inside me first?" He pulled his pants to his ankles and turned around pushing his pink hole high into the air. I dropped to my knees and put my spit covered cock at his entrance.
Then I pushed in, he screamed into his hands at the sudden intrusion. I pushed deep and started pounding his tight hole. I smacked his juicy, fat ass.
"Fuck me, Zack," he was moaning like a little bitch. I loved seeing him like this. My balls were smacking hard against his as I rammed my pole in deeper and deeper.
"Harder, please." I obliged his request and went faster. Before I knew it I was blowing a thick load into his hole. He gasped as I pulled out. Quickly he jammed his fingers into his red, puffy boy pussy. He pulled out some of the cum and slathered up his dick.
I quickly dropped trou and bent over a shelf. He rapidly stuffed his meat into my tight hole. He went deep and within minutes he was blowing his load in me. We quickly got redressed and fixed our hair.
"We tell no one," Mason said quietly as we left the janitor's closet.
"Duh."
Gunnar's POV
I glanced over to see Mason and Zack walking back to the dance floor talking and laughing. Zack was walking a little funny and I could tell something had gone on. I smiled to myself.
"Alright you guys, it's time to announce the prom king and queen!" The principal's nasally voice came over the intercom as the music stopped. He stood there on the stage wearing a nice button up and some slacks.
"First your king," the DJ played a little recording of a drum roll, "Cameron Laangrab!" I smiled excitedly and kissed him quickly before the spot light shone on him. He looked so happy and he ran up onto the stage. I was proud of him. I kinda tuned out as Mr. Jercil began the announcement of the queen.
It would probably be one of the dumb cheerleaders or much more realistically Juliette.
"With an astounding number of write-ins..." The annoying little drum roll, "Gunnar Collins?" he said it like a question, I rolled my eyes. Of course it was Juliette. And then I was bathed in the synthetic light. It was blinding at first as everyone turned to stare at me.
"Um, babe, that's you," Lina gave me a little shove. In a daze I walked toward the stage.
"Is that even legal?" I asked as I got to Mr. Jercil. The crowd laughed and then proceeded to clap as last year's prom queen reluctantly placed the tiara on my head and the flowers in my hands.
"Surprise!" Cameron said laughing.
"Did you do this?"
"I wish I could take credit. It may be a mean joke but... You look hot in that tiara."
"Thanks, just what every queen wants to hear." He grabbed my hand as the royal dance began. He pulled me in tight and whispered, "You look beautiful. I'm so glad I can call you mine, Gunnar. You are mine and I am yours. I love you."
"Ew stop being sappy, genuine emotion makes me uncomfortable, Cam. But yeah, you look so gorgeous tonight and I love you too." Couples around us started dancing too.
"I'm sorry that I got voted prom queen. That's so season three of Glee."
"Who cares? You're with me, baby."
Later, after prom had ended, Cameron and I went to my house to change our clothes. We put on some regular shorts and t-shirts.
"Only like two more weeks till graduation," Cameron reminded me as we got into his car.
"I know, and then we have a whole summer with Hot Muscle Cop Gallagher."
"You'll be in the kitchen where you belong..." I dropped my jaw in fake appall. I swatted his bicep in the dark of the car. Cameron pulled over and parked.
"Where are we?"
"Just wait." He got out and I followed. He lead me to the shed where we had first started our history of trysts. He held his hands over my eyes and pushed the door open with his leg.I could barely see a dim glow from behind his hands.
"I think you know already, but I want to say it again. Gunnar Collins, I love you. I've loved you since the first day you looked at me that way you do. I love the feel of your soft hands in mine and the was you look as if you aren't breathing when you sleep. I love the way your lips always taste like cherries and the way that you laugh. I love that your curls are as unruly as your attitude and the was that your eyes sparkle when they meet mine. I love your passion for music and the way you hold me like you'll never get to touch me again."
He lifted his hands off my eyes and revealed that the dingy, rundown shed had been transformed into something right out of a storybook. Vines of beautiful pink flowers clung to the walls and lace curtains adorned the ceiling like a canopy. Black lanterns hung and a cozy, pink shag area rug covered the old dusty floor. Rose petals lay all over and a beautiful smelling incense burned on the little window sill. Music played quietly.
"Cam..." I gazed at the transformed area. It was so... Surreal. It was lovely.
"Gunnar." He placed a tender kiss on my mouth. I kissed back. The room was spinning. My knees went weak. I fell. Like a fool.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, it's just that," he was kneeling in front of me now, "This is absolutely perfect, Cameron." I leaned in and pressed my lips to his. I held his face in my hands. His stubble tickled my palms. His lips were strong and soft under mine. He placed hands on my hips. I gracefully climbed into his lap. His hard muscled thighs rippled under me. I wrapped my legs around his abdomen and my arms around his neck.
Cameron caressed my back with his large hands. I grabbed the hem of his shirt and slowly pulled it over his head. He did the same to me and then we were chest to chest. Our bare skin melting together in the warm summer air flowing through the window. Soon, and with out a hitch in our sensual kissing, our shorts came off. I stood in front of him, almost feeling vulnerable. He leaned back on his elbows.
The candle light danced around us. He looked so unbelievably handsome. His abs were so defined, his pecs hard as rock. His broad shoulders quivered slightly as he supported himself. I hooked my thumbs in my waistband and slid off my boxer shorts. They hit the floor and I kicked them off, into the corner. Cameron smiled as he gazed lovingly at my bare body, exposed for him. Even though we'd had sex before, many times, it felt like I was about to lose my virginity to him.
He got his underwear off too and then we were both completely nude.
"Tonight is about you, Gunnar," Cameron said laying me down on my back. He kissed my cheek and then my neck. He trailed down my chest kissing each nipple before moving to my abdomen. He pressed his warm lips to my four-pack and around my belly button. He wrapped a hand around my penis and kissed it gently. I gasped. He opened his mouth and put the tip in. His tongue swirled around me and then he swallowed it whole.
Cam pulled up and went down again. Pleasure burned trough my body as he deep-throated my engorged member. His mouth expertly tasted me. I was in heaven. He cupped my balls and tugged lightly. Then his hand went down further and grazed my rosebud. He reached around me and grabbed a bottle of lube, his mouth never leaving my pole. He squeezed a little out and coated his fingers before returning them to my entrance.
Lightly, he pushed each one in sending a familiar jolt of pain through me. Cameron probed me until he found my sweet spot and I moaned. I was on edge when he stopped, "Do you want me to enter you or do you just want this?"
"Cameron please fuck me."
"I will never fuck you again, Gunner." I looked at him confused.
"What do you-" he held up a hand to silence me.
"I will only make love to you from now on. You are too precious to get fucked."
"Make love to me." I smiled as he got up and place his growing meat in between my butt cheeks. I cried out a little when his thickness popped through my resisting sphincter. He kissed me.
Shortly Cameron was rocking his hips back and forth, he was moving so sensually. It was almost like he was dancing. I writhed under him as he rolled his hips and went in and out of me. He was going slowly but his pace was perfect. I'd never felt so much pleasure in my life. He gripped my dick and started jerking me off. I felt my body tighten and just before I came he put my pole into his mouth. I exploded and he swallowed every drop before blowing his load deep in my bowels.
We were panting as he pulled out and laid down beside me.
"Jesus, Cam, that was absolutely amazing."
"I'm glad you thought so, Gunnar. That is how you deserve to be handled every time."
"You made tonight perfect for me."
"I'm glad." And shortly after we were both asleep, under the white sheet he had brought out.
The next morning I was woken by the sound of birds chirping and the bright sunlight bathing the fairytale-esque shed. I sat up and noticed that Cameron wasn't with me. I looked around and I felt almost... Hurt. Why would he just leave me like this. Suddenly I heard the sound of tires on gravel and in a few minutes Cameron entered the shed with a couple of bags from "The Nook" a little bistro slash bookstore we had in our town.
"Why do you look sad?" He asked pulling to go containers from their bags.
"I didn't mean to," I smiled.
"Did you think I just left in the night?" Cam asked looking me in the eyes.
"I mean..."
"How many times have I done that? Zero. I'll never leave without saying goodbye, Gunnar." He handed me my food and a fork and I gobbled it down extremely fast.
"So now what are we gonna do?" I asked looking into his dreamy brown eyes.
"I don't know..."
"Wait... Is that a different outfit than the one from last night?" It totally was. He was wearing cargo shorts and a dark purple v-neck.
"Yeah I brought a change of clothes for both of us. Lina picked out yours, I just bought it. It's in that package in the corner."
I went over to the package and opened it. Inside was a pair of pale, teal, prep cut shorts, a sailor style shirt in butter yellow and an ascot to match the shorts. Under it all was a pair of cream colored oxfords.
"These are for you too." He tossed me a pair of really sexy underwear and a cream colored sun hat. I got dressed and then I posed, "How do I look?"
"You look gorgeous," he finished his last bite and stood up to kiss me, his head almost hitting the ceiling. I grabbed his hand and we walked out into the beautiful late spring morning.
"Lets grab all the stuff in here and then I have a place I want to take you, Cameron." I helped his take down the curtains and lanterns and roll up the rug. We put everything in his trunk and then we got in and Cameron started driving.
After a little while we pulled up to the entrance of a state park on the edge of town.
"Follow me," I said walking off the hiking path. A little bit further and soon we were in a meadow filled with wild flowers.
"Oh wow, this is beautiful."
"Lay down with me." We lay down among the flowers and I started to sing that "Cats and Rabbits" song from Disney's Alice in Wonderland. I sat up and began picking flowers to make a flower crown. I braided pretty white blossoms in with bright pink ones. Light purple and sunny orange.
Cam sat up, "That's really pretty." He smiled. I place it on his head and laughed.
"What's so funny?" he asked looking at me with a grin.
"You are one of the manliest guys I have ever met and you are wearing a flower crown. Its so out of place yet perfect for you."
"You're perfect for me," he put emphasis on "you're" and then kissed me.
"Ugh, that was lame and you should be ashamed."
"Are you ready for this?"
"For what?" I asked genuinely confused.
"We graduate in two weeks and then summer and then college."
"Yeah but we will be together all summer."
"And then we are going to different colleges in different states."
"I'll go where you're going, Cameron."
"I'm going to South Carolina for baseball and you're going to Louisiana for fashion design."
"I know but I'm sure there are good fashion schools in South Carolina."
"Stop it, Gunnar. I wont be that boyfriend who expects you to just come to my school so we can be together. When you visited that school in Baton Rouge, you fell in love with it. And South Carolina has the number one best baseball program in America."
"What if we break up or something?" I asked, tears forming in my eyes.
"Then we weren't meant to be. But I know we are soul mates and no distance can keep us apart. After everything we came back together because we fight for our love. That's what we do, Gun, I'm not going to leave you. We can Skype all the time and we can visit each other on free weekends and during holidays and breaks. But that is all a really long time from now," Cameron wiped the tears off my cheeks, "We have all summer to strengthen our love."
"I know," I put my head on his lap and he ran his fingers through my hair, "I just wish we could pause time and live in this moment forever."
"Okay," he gently brushed his fingers through my hair again as we laid in that beautiful meadow for the rest of the day.
=^-^= Author's Note =^-^=
Sorry about the wait! I have to work all the time, being summer and all, so I didn't get a chance to upload!I always love feedback so send me your thoughts, tell me what you want to see happen, give me some ideas, help me create a new character. Love you all and thank you so very much for investing time in my story. A special thanks to another friend of mine who wishes to remain anonymous but has helped in the editing process.