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Part 71
The Senior Prom.
Yep it was coming up faster than I imagined. And graduation was right after that, so things were getting real. Real soon too!
As I lay in bed waking up this Saturday I reflected back to the Homecoming dance just a few months ago. How I wasn't sure if I should even ask Ollie to go with me. I mean most of my earlier years in high school I was certain I would never go to any school dances. And then there I was debating about asking a boy to go with me! I remembered going over to talk to Ricky about it and might have even got a little teary eyed about the whole thing. In the end though everything worked out fine.
But this is the Senior Prom! It's more formal and geared more towards couples. And a lot has changed since that fall dance! I knew I was going to ask Ollie to go. And I knew he would say YES! But honestly, I was still apprehensive about how people would react. Not so much my friends, but the parents and also the kids at school. As I stewed about this lying in bed, I got myself so worked up I jumped out of bed threw on some sweats and went to consult with that one friend who you can talk to about anything, anytime. In my case that person happened to be... Ricky.
Not sure if that's a good thing or not? Hahahaha
Down the stairs and through the kitchen pausing to give my mom a kiss on the cheek, "Morning mom! I'm running over to Ricky's for a minute."
"Will you be back for some breakfast?" she asked, "I'm making French Toast."
MMMMM I smiled, "Of course".
I let myself in Ricky's house and just like my mom, his was in the kitchen making breakfast also. "You're up early Neo," she said as I gave her a hug good morning, unlike Ricky never does.
"That's ok," I laughed, "I'll wake him up!"
I barged in flinging his door open with a bang, "Wake up sleepyhead!"
"You should be grateful I'm here to wake your sleepy ass up, otherwise you'd sleep half the day away!"
Looking at his clock he grunted, "Damn Neo, it's 8:00".
"I KNOW!" I said shocked, "Good thing I didn't let you sleep much longer you'd miss the whole morning!"
I sat down on the foot of his bed as he rearranged his pillow to prop his head up.
"Hey I've got an idea I've been wanting to talk to you about, but first I want to ask you about the prom." I said.
He sighed, "Oh here we go again..... Dude just ask him already!" Ricky said as he covered his eyes still waking up.
"I am," I said, "That's not what I wanted to ask. I'm wondering are you going?"
He paused, looked at me kind of seriously and said, "Yes, I'm taking Mandy."
"Ok, I just wondered that's all." I was nonchalant, "And what about Tom, is he going?"
"Yes, and he is taking Brandi. And why do you ask?"
"No reason, just curious who all is going."
"Bullshit Neo", I know you better than that. You want to know will you be the only gay couple at the prom, right?" Ricky nailed it.
"Well ummm, yeah the thought did cross my mind."
"So here's what I know," he started, "Brandon and Tyler are not going this time. However, the school is allowing same sex couples to include just friends, but no single tickets are being sold. You have to come as a pair. Look, nobody made a big deal out of it at Homecoming, except you maybe, and half the school is probably expecting those two 'cute guys' to come to the prom together anyway. So ask him and go!"
"Ok I am planning on it," I said, "I just wanted an idea of who would be there from our group, that's all."
"Well ok." he sighed, "Sorry if I got a little worked up on ya. Now what's the big idea you've got cooking up in your brain?"
"Well....so I've been thinking," I began as he mumbled oh no, "We will be graduating pretty soon, and I'm giving thought to getting my own apartment."
"Really?" he sounded surprised, "Can you afford it?"
"Not really," I said, "and that's what I wanted to talk to you about."
"You mean like become roommates?" he asked.
"Exactly!" I smiled, "I mean we've known each other forever, we could split the rent, and the utilities so it'd be something we could swing."
The gears started turning in Ricky's head, "That would be pretty cool."
"You just need to get a J-O-B!"
"Ahh hhmmm," he cleared his throat, "I just so happen to have something in the works to start right after graduation!"
"Really?" now it was I who sounded surprised, "Do tell."
"Mandy's uncle said he can put in a good recommendation for me where he works. It'd be a starting position in the tool room, but the company offers training for employees once they've been there 6 months to become a certified welder. And welders make BIG money!"
"Ricky! That's great news!" I said, "When will you find out for sure?"
"I just filled out the application and gave it to her uncle last weekend, and now I wait to be called in for an interview."
"Congrats Dude!"
"Do you have any places in mind yet, or you just thinking this apartment idea out yet?" he asked.
"I've looked around a little bit mainly to get ideas of the costs involved."
"Have you mentioned to your parents yet?"
"Umm yeah, not exactly" I said, "except just as a matter of fact that once I graduate I was planning on moving into my own place, especially if I was going to be working fulltime at my dad's shop."
"Too much time together with your father/boss could get to be a bit much!" Ricky agreed.
"I did look at this one place, it's in by the mall across the street from that big grocery store. You know the buildings I'm talking about?" I asked.
"You mean with the nice pool, tennis courts and all that stuff?" he asked, "Because if you do I hate to tell you but those are condos. You have to buy them."
"Yes that's the place," I said, "And yes they are condos, but some of the condo owners rent them out."
"Oh I didn't know that."
"One day when I get time I might stop in there and look around." I told him, "I see there are a couple for rent."
"Well let me know, roommate!" and we high fived each other.
"I gotta get back home, my mom is making breakfast."
"You sure you want to move out?" he laughed, "I mean you'll have to make your own breakfast then cus I ain't makin' it for you!"
I smiled, "The trade off for privacy is worth it!"
"I'll second that!"
"C'ya"
"Later"
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The next day I spent the afternoon at Ollie's house hanging out with his family. At one point we had some time alone and I asked him about going to the prom.
Grabbing his hand while sitting alone I asked, "Ollie I want to know if you would go with me to my Senior Prom... as my date?"
Ollie stared at me for the longest time, his facial expressions giving up no clue as to his thoughts.
Finally he looked down at the ring on his finger and moved it over to interlock with mine. As he looked up into my eyes I saw a gush of emotional gratitude in those brown windows to his soul as he finally spoke.
"Are you ready to do this?" he asked knowing full well what the implications most likely will be.
Squeezing his hand I said, "I am. Are you?"
He smiled and leaned over and gave me a quick kiss and answered with a simple, "Yes, I'd love to."
The rest of that day was a blur to me. I was on the proverbial cloud 9 with excitement and scared shitless at the same time because I knew this was the beginning of coming out as a gay couple.
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We decided to rent matching tuxedos and planned a day to go get fitted for them. In the meantime, I had been spending a lot of time standing in front of my bathroom mirror.... looking.
At my hair.
I have come to the realization that one cannot go forever without getting a haircut. My hair, like it or not was just too long! Yes it was nice and silky smooth which drove the girls crazy, and apparently some guys too... but too much of a good thing isn't always good. And as I imagined myself in a tux I could only see my hair as looking, well ridiculous. I loved the look of Ollie's hair. Very trendy look, sort of that messy surfer look. Still long, I mean his hair would get in his eyes at times, covered his ears and was down to the bottom of his neck.
Mine was halfway down my back by now! I envisioned it cut the same length as his, with the only difference being that mine is so hell bent on staying straight that I don't know about the messy surfer look. I've been told there are hair products that will make it like that, but the few times I tried when it was not this long the look only lasted for a day... if that.
We talked about cutting it for homecoming but worried it would only draw more attention to us. But now I think a lot of my class is going to be looking for us, so my getting a haircut will give them something more juicy to talk about rather than the fact that "Neo showed up with that cute guy from the other school again''.
Yep I decided it's time. I am going to do it. I just hope Ollie is ok with my decision.
We met up at the mall to go get fitted. With the busy school schedule he has, and me working half a day after school we hadn't seen each other all week. We stopped off at the food court to get a bite to eat first.
"So.... Did you tell your mom yet?" I asked.
"Yep." he said nodding while chowing down his pizza.
"AND....????"
It seemed more important to him to eat than tell me his mom's reaction so I figured it must have been alright. But then as he wiped his cute plump lips with a napkin he said, "Well at first she hesitated a moment, which concerned me a little."
"Oh ohh.... what'd she say?" I nervously asked.
"She went on to say that while she was happy for me, she was a little concerned about how my father might view things between us." he explained adding she said, "Your father likes Neo and thinks the world of you but he doesn't know if attending school dances together all the time is a good idea."
"What'd you say?"
"I yelled MOM! Honestly? It's only the second school dance we've ever gone to, and it will be the last because Neo is graduating in a few more weeks!" Ollie told me then he added to that by telling her that not only were we best friends, that Neo's group of friends had become his group of friends, and they would be going also."
"What'd she say then?"
Ollie went on to tell me how his mom had him sit down and the two had a long talk, mostly her talking and him listening. She told him she loved Neo and thought the world of me. She pointed out how much happier he seemed since we became close friends, and that she was glad to see that. She told him, "I just want you to be happy and not see you get hurt or create any problems for yourself."
"What'd you say then?" I was spellbound by this point.
Ollie said, "I told her, 'MOM! I'm happier than I ever have been! And don't worry nobody is creating any problems. Everything is great!"
"And what'd she...." as he cut me off telling me his mom replied, "Oh Oliver I know that. I'm your mother, I can see it in your eyes. And I'm very happy for you." And then she stood up and gave me a big hug.
"Wow!" was all I could say, "What about your dad?"
Ollie paused a moment as he chowed down the last piece of pizza and then sighed and took a deep breath. "I asked my mom if she would tell dad because I had a feeling he might not be so understanding. She replied that the past had hardened my father's outer shell but that under that tough stern attitude was a kind caring understanding man, and that she would talk to him."
"Wow again" as I was at a loss what to say.
"And that was it," Ollie said sipping his water, "We hugged, we told one another that we loved each other, and I detected a little wetness in her eyes. A joyful tear I'm sure."
"Do you think she knows?" I asked.
"Yeah I do," he nodded, "But I think she's taking the approach of 'Let's not make a big deal out of it at this point in time' and probably was suggesting that I not either."
I thought for a moment and said, "Well we have been saying all along to come out gradually would probably work best for us, and maybe she's right."
"Yeah," he said picking up the empty tray, "Let's go get fitted for our tux now that we're good and fat!"
"HAA... that be the day with your tight waist!" I laughed.
As we were walking down the mall toward the tuxedo store he turned to me and asked, "Have you told your parents yet?"
"Haa.... ummm, no."
"Geeesh..... What are you waiting for?" he asked.
"I wanted to make sure you got the ok before I tell them," I explained, "But I seriously doubt any problems."
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Inside the Tuxedo shop we picked out our tuxedoes, deciding to go with the traditional black tie look. No school colors, no bright rainbow colors. Nope. Just badass cool as hell, sharp dressed man look!
Standing in front of the mirrors next to each other I looked at Ollie, "I gotta admit we look GREAT!"
"Yes we do!" he agreed.
The fitter who was a good looking sharply dressed middle aged man added, "To be honest with you guys, you both look smokin hot!"
"Yeah that's what I'm talkin' about!" Ollie smirked :)
I took this moment to bring up my hair. "So ummmm, there's just one thing I'm not pleased with." I said looking at Ollie.
"What's that?" he asked not seemingly too concerned.
"My hair." I said, "It's too long and looks out of place in a suit, or even just a nice dress shirt... much less a tuxedo."
Ollie stared into the mirror for a long moment... thinking.
"I think it's time." I added.
[awkward pause]
We both just stared into the mirror for what seemed like forever not saying anything.
The fitter spoke up, "For what it's worth not that you asked for my opinion but I agree."
"Thank you" I said breaking my gauze from the mirror, "But there's only one person's opinion I am interested in." as I turned to Ollie and asked, "What do you think?"
"How short are you thinking?" he finally asked.
"Honestly?" I said sounding somewhat excited now, "I'd like it the length you have yours."
"Ok that sounds good, you had me worried you were talking about going really short." he said, "But I do have one request."
"What's that?"
I take you to the hair stylist that does my hair when you're ready." he said.
"Deal." as we pinky shook on it.
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At breakfast the next morning I told my mom and dad I had some exciting news to tell them.
"Oh? my father said looking up over his glasses, "What's that?"
"Yeah I'm not sure what you both are going to say, but here goes.... I'm going to cut my hair!"
"It's about time." my dad said returning to his coffee and toast.
"Oh my goodness!" my mom sounding more excited asked, "How much are you going to cut off?"
"So that it's about to the bottom of my neck." I told her.
"Neo, you should keep the hair they cut off and donate it to one of those places that use it for burn victims and other injuries." my mom suggested.
"That's an excellent suggestion dear." my father said as he finished his coffee and got up to get ready to head out to work.
She looked at me after he left and asked, "Neo what on earth made you decide this now, especially so close to the end of school?"
"That's mainly the reason mom." I explained, "Now that I'm growing into an adult I find more and more the occasion to dress up nice and my hair just looks out of place then. The Senior Prom is coming up soon and everyone is going, so I decided to get it cut just before the prom. It'll be like thee big surprise of the prom!"
"What day will you be getting it cut?" she asked.
"Haven't got an appointment yet," I said, "Ollie is taking me to where he gets his hair done and is going to make the appointment for me with his stylist."
"Oh, are you going to get that same messy style like he has?"
"I'm going to talk with the stylist and see what he thinks about my hair and what would work best."
"That's nice of Ollie to offer," she said asking, "Is he going to the prom with you?"
"Yes he is," I smiled, "and so is Ricky and Tom, but get this.... Ricky is bringing that same girl he's been dating since school started. I think they are becoming serious!!!"
"Well you boys are growing up fast!" she seemed content, "I'm excited to see your new hair style, and I'm sure you'll be the most handsome guy at prom. All the girls will be jealous!"
"HAA..." I laughed, "They'll probably cry that I cut it off! They're so jealous of it already."
"Ok mom I gotta run or I'm going to be late for my first class." We hugged and kissed good-bye, "See you for dinner."
As I headed out to my car I couldn't help but wonder, did I just kind of come out to my mom in a way?
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The prom weekend was just a few days away and today was "THE DAY".... haircut day! YIKES I didn't sleep well and was glad I took the half day off work for my hair style appointment. I met up with Ollie at the salon and we hugged in the parking lot.
"You ready to do this?" he asked me.
"I guess," I sounded hesitant, "but I gotta admit I am a little apprehensive."
"You got nothing to worry about," Ollie calmed me down, "and you're going to love Pierre. He's from France."
We walked in Pierre greeted us and we sat and talked awhile before getting down to discussing specifics about my hair. It was pretty cool how he wanted to really get to know me to better understand how to style my hair. This was going to be a lot different than my last 'haircut' back when I was 14 years old!
I told him how I didn't like how it laid flat, with no body or thickness. How I liked Ollie's messy, sort of wavy not really curly look but how I could never get it to do that. Pierre took the time to listen and really understand what I was saying, what I wanted and where I was falling short. He then explained how he could cut it different lengths, undercuts and razor it all creating a totally different look for me. Plus products I could use, and that he would teach me easy techniques to style it daily. Then he brought up the idea of the color.
"Change the color of my hair???" I probably sounded mortified!
"No no no," Pierre said in his heavy French accent, "Your blonde color is fabulousness! But we could just add in some gentle streaks of a slightly darker color similar to your boyfriend's color. Maybe even a couple different colors yes?"
"Wow I never thought about that!" I said looking at Ollie, "That might look pretty good." Ollie just smiled.
"It would look magnifique!" Pierre exclaimed waving his hands in the air excitedly.
I was surprised to watch how he transformed my hair. I mean this was WAY more than getting a 'haircut'! First he washed it and then he started by combing my bangs forward. I hadn't done that in years! I always parted it in the middle and combed it back or to the sides. Combed forward it covered my entire face!!! He cut it straight across at about chin level saying we'd need to leave it longer than I indicated because the waves he was going to create would shorten it up more. Then he held it all up in a hairclip and did the same for the back, which was the really long hair that we saved to donate. And then finally the sides. Once he had a 'starting point' then he began with the sides first, then the back and finally the front.... cutting with scissors, using a trimmer, and scrapping with a razor. It seemed to go on for a long time! Then there was the styling part and I'll probably forget half what he taught me to do. Then the coloring streaks I was surprised to see he paints them with a paint brush! The entire styling process took probably took three hours! AND it wasn't cheap either! This was going to be one expensive dance!
BUT once it was all finished and he spun the chair around for my big reveal in the salon mirror..... HOLY CRAP!!!
"OH MY GOD!" Ollie exclaimed, "NEO! You look smokin' hot!!!"
I couldn't believe what I saw in the mirror! "DAMN, I guess I do!" I was beaming ear to ear.
All my life I had never been a big fan of my body or my looks. I was too skinny, no big muscles, didn't have a big dick, blah blah blah. My only good points were my little bit of a bubble butt, and of course my blonde hair. And the longer I let it grow the more comments I'd get so that's why I just let it keep growing. But THIS...... this was a real game changer! My only regret was I didn't do it sooner.
Ollie told me, "Neo you might not even be recognized by half the school. They're gonna be like, Who's that hot guy?"
The biggest changes were the long bangs now hangin' down over my forehead half in my eyes.... and the back now at the bottom of my neck and not down my back. Oh and the messy thick look. And the colored highlights.
I was thrilled to say the least and paranoid that after sleeping I'd wake up and it'd be all messed up! Ollie laughed.... and I had it coming for all the times I razzed him for taking so long in the morning to make his messy bedhair look like the stylish messy look!
"Don't worry Neo," he snickered, "I'll help you make it messy if you wake up with it looking... messy!" as he giggled uncontrollably.
Pierre got a kick out of it and then told me, "Seriously though Neo, I will be here on Saturday and if you have any problems feel free to stop in even if you're in your tux and I'll fix you up. But trust me, you're going to be fine! You look chaude comme de la baise!" And while I don't know what he said, in his sexy french accent it sure sounded good! ;)
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We said our good-byes in the parking lot and promised each other there'd be no jerkin' off tonight or tomorrow. We were abstaining a whole day until after the prom!!! Laugh if you will, but that's not easy when you're a teenager and used to getting off several times a day one way or another!
I think Ollie was probably more excited about my new hair style than I was! But that was nothing compared to my mom's reaction when I walked in the house! She was in the family room watching TV with my dad when I walked in. She about died right on the spot.
"OH MY GOSH NEO!" she jumped out of her chair, "YOUR HAIR LOOKS INCREDIBLE!" and she held her hands to her face and I think she actually started to cry! I gave her a hug and told her to calm down its just hair. "Yes but you look so, so.... handsome!" she said, "I never imagined a haircut could change a person's appearance soo much!"
My father's reaction was less exciting, but he did manage a compliment saying, "It looks good, much better than that long ponytail you had that's for sure."
"Thanks dad."
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Saturday. Prom Day. The Big Reveal Day. Call it what you want, it was finally here!
I woke up early, before my alarm even. So you know I was excited. The first thing I did was jump out of bed and run to the bathroom mirror... to check my hair! (of course hahaha) Just a little pull here and there and things looked fine.... messy, but that's good! After a good breakfast I spent the afternoon getting ready. The shorter hair (which really wasn't short at all, but comparatively speaking it was) looked good with a suit, and that was my main objective so I was beyond pleased.
My mom asked, "Neo is there going to be an After-Prom event like with the Homecoming dance?"
"Yes mom, so I have no idea what time I'll be home but probably really late."
"Ok just be careful," she said, "You know we trust you guys, but we still worry."
"Don't worry mom," I assured her, "You know me and my friends are not into drinking or drugs, and we know how to be careful when around that kind of stuff." Of course, what I didn't think to mention was we were planning to blow off the After-Prom and go fuck our brains out, but then I think she has a pretty good idea by now.
Finally it was time to go pick up my prom date! Kissed my mom good-bye and off I went.
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Pulling in Ollie's driveway the welcoming committee of Liam and Evan came running out to greet me! As I got out of the car they hugged me and yelled "You cut your hair!!!" Before I could even respond they turned and ran back toward the house yelling, "NEO CUT HIS HAIR. NEO CUT HIS HAIR!"
Even his mom greeted me before Ollie did! "NEO! Your hair looks fabulous!" And then his father rounded the corner to have a look at what all the commotion was all about.
"Very nice." he said, "It looks like it was inspired by Oliver."
"Yes sir," I answered still in the habit of showing him respect, "Oliver actually recommended the place he gets his hair done to me."
Finally coming down the stairs was this sharply dressed boy/man looking elegant as ever. Under the watchful eye of both parents I gave him a hug, just a polite 'bro-hug' but a hug nonetheless. Then standing back I looked at him and complimented him on how he looked by saying, "You clean up pretty good!"
"Thank you kind sir." he replied, "And that haircut looks good on you. Maybe don't wait 4 years to get another one!" And then we both laughed.
Before leaving his mom took a couple photos of the two of us 'handsome boys' as she called us.
As we said good-bye we were again reminded to be careful and not do anything to embarrass ourselves (those words came from his father) to which we replied much like I told my parents, that we were always careful and to try not to worry.
In my car on the way to the prom I asked Ollie how his dad seemed to be with the whole thing.
"He seems ok I guess." he said hesitantly, "He came in my room one night and we had a long talk, mostly him telling me he knows things haven't been easy for me, and that moving here from California at first maybe wasn't a good idea as I didn't seem happy. But then after meeting you Neo and making some good friends he could see that I've been much happier. And he said for that he is grateful."
"We'll have to be happy with that I guess." I said as I reach over and grabbed his hand. "Our parents are both very similar."
As we pulled into the parking lot and parked, we looked at each other quietly for a long moment.
"I'm not sure how this is going to go." I said, "Are you ready to do this?"
Ollie thought for a moment before responding. "There was a long period in my life where I never thought I'd be able to do this, but now I feel like I can't not do it!"
We fist bumped and I said, "Well let's do this then!"
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When I walked into the Prom I was feeling on top of the world! I mean with my new hair style, wearing an expensive classic black tie tuxedo, and next to an equally smokin hot guy in Ollie there wasn't anything that was going to spoil my evening!
We walked in together, side by side but not holding hands or anything like that... but it was clear we were arriving together. I didn't even need to find our friends because they found us first!
Ricky was the first to yell out, at a high school prom no less, "HOLY SHIT!!!" in typical Ricky fashion, "NEO CUT HIS FUCKING HAIR!!!"
And it just took off from there! Him and Mandy came over to greet us along with Tom and Brandi, and everyone was just going on and on about my new hair style. Which of course brought of some other guys, and girls from our class. Normally I get uncomfortable with too much attention paid to myself, not being a big fan of my body, but in this case I was glad to see it was the focal point and not that I was there with that "cute lil twerp from that other school" again.
As the evening wore on things eventually settled down, and we stay on the sidelines during the dancing. I am not a dancer to begin with, and I wasn't sure about the idea of us dancing here... two guys, together, at the prom. BUT... the more I thought about it the more I wanted to at least dance one slow dance with Ollie. Kind of like taking this opportunity to say something with only a few weeks remaining of school.
When we had a few minutes alone I asked Ollie what he thought about the idea.
"I'd love to dance with you," he started, "but I'm not sure how everyone will react. I think we'll have to play it by ear, you know like if the dance floor fills up it's not like everyone would be focused on us."
"One thing is certain," I added, "is if we do slow dance we need to be 'proper' and not grinding against each other."
"I agree most definitely!" he said, "I mean we're dressed very classy, it's a formal event, and we should act like adults."
"Ummm," I hesitated, "I've never slow danced before...ever. I don't really know how."
"Since we're over here on the sidelines I can show you real quick," he said grabbing my arm, "It's really easy." He grabbed my one hand and put it on his hip while putting his on mine, then we held the other hands out and up in the air. "And we need to keep an ample distance between our bodies... or people WILL be talking!!!"
So we tried a practice move but stopped quickly as I spotted Ricky coming over, "Hey you two gonna dance or not?" he asked.
"I don't know," I mumbled, "I've got two left feet."
Mandy jumped in and asked Ollie, "Can I steal your guy to give him a crash course on dancing?"
"Sure!" Ollie said, "He needs all the instruction he can get!"
She grabbed my hand and led me out onto the dance floor, and we danced as she showed me a few basic moves. After I thanked her and told everyone I'd wait until the right song came along.
Toward the end of the evening the DJ announced a song "for all those love birds out there." It was an oldie classic still played at proms and weddings to this day by a group called Chicago, and the song is called 'Colour My World'. Just about everyone in the place headed onto the dance floor as the song began its long instrumental intro.
Ricky and Mandy along with Tom and Mandy encouraged us, almost to the point of razzing us to dance this one. That got the attention of a few other classmates I knew who also started in on us.
I looked at Ollie not saying a word, just deep into his eyes and I saw his desire to do this. So going all in I decided to play it to the hilt, stood up and held my hand out to Ollie and asked, "May I have the pleasure of this dance with you?" He just looked up at me and smiled as he grabbed my hand and stood up and we walked onto the floor.
Yeah there were a few hoots and hollers but honestly we didn't care one bit. The mood was romantic with the big Disco ball spinning blue light throughout otherwise wise dark dance floor. We zoned out everyone as the lyrics to the song began....
As time goes on I realize Just what you mean To me And now Now that you're near Promise your love That I've waited to share And dreams Of our moments together Color my world with hope of loving you
As the song ended and everyone was clapping I leaned in close to Ollie and said, "I love you Oliver." He smiled and looking deeply in my eyes said, "I love you too Neo."
I really wanted to kiss him but thought better of it. We're trying to come out in baby steps so I winked at him instead, and he grinned back.
As the dance concluded, and many were planning on going to the After-Prom we said our good-byes with the reason that Ollie needed to return home tonight. I'm sure Ricky and Tom saw right through that, but it sounded good to everyone else.
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We returned to the same place we went after the Homecoming dance except this time we skipped the restaurant as the Prom food was fairly decent. No this time we headed straight to the hotel. After checking in we went to our room and as soon as the door closed we began kissing like two lovers who had been denied for too long!!!
In the past whenever me and Ollie got together for sex it was either a hurried-up event due to time and privacy, or it was exploring and experimenting with everything from new positions to things like outdoor public sex, threesomes, tying each other up or using blindfolds, voyeurism or you name it. Simply stated we were young, horny and wanting to try everything at least once!
But tonight was going to be different. We were not going to have sex. No this was going to be a night of making love.
As we stood there in the middle of the hotel room our tongues passionately entangled in each other's mouth, while our hands roamed over each other's bodies, face, and yes... even our messy hair!
Slowly that turned into undressing of each other, piece by piece. I started by removing his tie, wrapping it around the back of his neck and pulling him into me tightly. I tucked my head down into the nape of his neck inhaling the aroma of the cologne I bought him, mixed with his natural teenage guy scent it was a true aphrodisiac. It was a drug that turned me on like nothing else. Craving more I licked his neck and tasted his skin which only added to the spell I was falling under.
He then untied my tie and wrapped it completely around my neck like a choker. Pulling it just a little snug he looked me deep in my pale blue eyes with his dark brown eyes and whispered, "Mister I've got ahold of you and you can't escape!" as he tightened the tie a little bit more.
"GOOD!" I smiled, "because I'm not going anywhere without you!"
He whispered in my ear, "Good answer!" and then began tongue fucking my ear before finally blowing into it and returning to my face, nose to nose where we smiled at our willingness to have fun role playing at times. He tossed my tie on the floor and said, "But tonight no game playing, tonight is all about love making."
We had the lighting in the room set to very dim, and had some soft music playing in the background to help create a vibe.
He proceeded to remove my shirt while kissing me passionately, and then I took my turn unbuttoning his shirt while I kissed each expanse of bare chest that each button exposed. One by one down to his cute outie belly button.
Palming his growing bulge in his tuxedo pants, which did little to hide his pet monster, I used my other hand to unbutton and unzip the pants letting them drop to the floor. He was wearing a pair of the fancy briefs with the contour pouch that I got him for Christmas, which explained why the bulge was more evident than usual.
Having worked my way down to my knees I lifted one of his feet and removed his dress shoes and socks one foot at a time.
Reaching up to grasp his bulging briefs again he stopped me and lifted me back to my feet saying, "You still have your pants on. I'm falling behind." And with that he dropped to his knees and tried suck me through the tux pants and my briefs, but not successful he looked up at me, "See we need to strip you naked first too."
After he removed my pants, socks and shoes he groped my growing bulge and sucked it the best he could through the fabric before slipping his fingers inside the waistband and sliding them down my legs and off completely.
Watching all this had me almost fully inflated, and as he reached back up and grasped my cock I felt chills run through my body. I knew the feeling that was going to follow.
Ollie kissed my cock head and then licked around the head a few times before engulfing the entire head into his mouth.
MMMMMMMMMMMM
And that was followed by him sliding his mouth slowly but steadily down the entire shaft until his plump lips bottomed out against my short trimmed pubes.
mmmmppphhhhhhhhh
All we heard beside the quiet music was an occasional moan, not sure who it was coming from half the time?
As he continued to suck me his hands were busy caressing my balls, pulling on them and stroking them rolling them around in his hands. He stopped at one point and licked my balls since I had freshly shaved them nice and smooth, and even sucked each one in his mouth... something we had never tried before tonight.
"Oh yeah, that feels awesome Ollie!"
Without me realizing it during this time he must have slicked up his finger with saliva because as he returned to sucking my cock his one hand found its way back to my backdoor. He stroked the crack back and forth as he continued his relentless sucking and massaging my balls with his other free hand.
Slowly little by little each passing stroke of my crack his finger delved a tad bit deeper into my boy pussy. My cock was spewing out pre-cum like crazy which Ollie was enjoying, and my balls had drawn up close to my body. Ollie knew right where he had me! And at the exact moment he slid his entire finger in as deep as he could!
AAAAAAGGGGHHHHH
I felt it travel up from my balls through my shaft and into his mouth!
WOOOSHHH... and I'm sure he felt it too!
As my cock spasmed in his mouth it belched out shot after shot of teen boy jizz into my lover's mouth!
UUUMMMPPPPP
I grabbed ahold of Ollie's hair to steady myself as I was still standing in the middle of the room. I wondered if he'll grab ahold of my hair when it's his turn.
DAMN! THAT. FELT. JUST. SOO. FUCKIN. AWESOME!!!
As I came back down to earth Ollie stayed on my cock the entire time. Then when the time was right he nursed it out of his mouth, sucking and licking it clean as it was returned to me. And he finished with a final suck and kiss of the tip to make sure he didn't miss any.
He stood and I realized he still had his briefs on! "Oh we can't have this!" I said in mock horror and immediately dropped to my knees to face 'that' cock!
I wasted no time in pulling off his sexy briefs and sat back on my haunches momentarily admiring what was in front of me. Quite possibly thee most beautiful cock I had ever seen! Yes it was big... both in length and thickness, but not obscenely so. It was as much his small tight frame, especially his flat tight waist that made it appear larger than it really was. But more than that it was a gorgeous cock to look at. Even soft it remained on the larger size, with smooth skin, a large cum tube along the bottom, and a perfectly shape cut head with an impressive large crown. Not being the hairy type of guy, and still young his pubes were very sparse still and his balls remained smooth and hair-free.
WOOOOSH.... I could suck this all day, every day and never grow tired of it!
While I was taking this all in Ollie was content to just stand there looking down at me... but his pet python had a mind of its own, and he wanted action! So to get my attention it started doing this little bouncing up and down thing, like as if to say to me "Come on snap out of it, let's get to it!!!"
Not wanting to deny him, much less myself I raised up on my knees and grabbed ahold of the heavy weapon and smacked it up against the side of my face a few times before rubbing it all over my face. Especially under my nose allowing the scent to float up into my brain, turning it to complete mush!
Satisfied I was high on Ollie's pheromones I traced my lips with the head of his big cock and opened wide and gave a welcome suck to this beautiful beast! And that's all I have to do because at that point something else takes over. Either it's Ollie, or his cock literally has a mind of its own, or my subconscious kicks in.... I don't know, but it all becomes natural at this point!
That python knows right where it's going, and it knows how to get there. When and where to pause to allow my gag reflex to adjust to the invasion, how to slide right past my tonsils and oh yeah, when I need to breathe.
It was however in the back of my mind since neither of us had cum since thursday in anticipation of this special time together, and that Ollie tends to shoot out an unusally abnormal amount of cum, that the first time tonight might be better taken in my ass, err sorry... boy pussy because sometimes taking all his load can be a bit much!
AND since he already had fingered my hole to loosen me up I decided to move us to the bed.
Standing up I kissed him and as we pressed our naked bodies together... lips to lips, chest to chest, and cock to cock... I maneuvered us back to the bed and push him onto his back on the bed where I resumed my oral attack on his love monster.
I had brought my bottle of lube with me in preparation for this. Even though he prefers natural saliva I have been able to convince him that with the thickness of his cock I really need to use a better lube... plus the type I got is eatable and has no taste or flavoring so it's kind of like natural. He likes it because he can fuck me harder with it. And I like it because, well.... he can fuck me harder with it! LOL
I have learned to get a little creative with how I use it though. I get it in a plastic squeeze bottle with a tapered pointed top like the ketchup bottles you see in some restaurants. I just nonchalantly squeeze some onto my crack spreading it around with the bottle top, and squirt some inside me and then just put the bottle aside. No messy hands. Then I slobber up his cock with my saliva like he likes. And then when it's "go time" it works really well.
After having done that to him on top of the hotel bed I crawled up on top of him and grabbing both his arms holding them above his head I looked deep into his eyes and told him, "I want to ride you until you're ready to fill me with your love juices!"
He smiled and arched his pelvis up to nudge my ass cheeks with his love muscle to let me know he was ready.
I slid back a little and wiggled around until I had captured that battering ram between my bubble butt cheeks and had it poised right against my crack.
Tempted to just reach back and grab it and guide it in, I resisted determined to do this hands-free this time. Ollie was rock hard which made it fairly easy once I got his head in the right spot.
I felt the tip of his cock head pierce my opening and I knew I was lined up. Knowing how the initial entry is something of an eye opener I prepared myself mentally for what was coming, but honestly I wanted it soo bad I didn't care!
I got the head eased in and felt that moment when my ass muscle grips the crown lip of his cock head. And from there it's just a slow and steady descent on to that magnificent pole until l bottom out!
OOOOOOOHHHHHH YEAH!
mmmmpppphhhhhhhh
DAMN. THAT. IS. ONE. BIG. COCK!
He smiled seductively, "THAT IS ONE TIGHT HOLE!"
After sitting atop my sexy guy feeling so fulfilled, or just plain 'full' as my insides adjusted I began a slow up and down ride.
mmmmmmmmmmm
I leaned forward and placed my hands on his chest to steady myself.... well that and I like my hands on his chest ;)
After awhile I leaned all the way down on top of him and we began kissing while we fucked....err, made love. Seriously though I think we were both having trouble with the whole 'making love' vs 'having sex' thing. I mean yeah we both love each other, but sex is sex! It's better with someone you love, but it's still sex! I don't know, maybe girls are wired different to distinguish between having sex and making love, but to us it's all the same.
And I was at that point where I'd had enough of trying to be the romantic loving feel good couple, so lying on top of him I grabbed his shoulders and rolled us over so he was on top of me now.
Looking up at him I said, "I want you to fuck me hard until you shoot your massive load deep inside me!"
He grinned and said, "I can do that!" and he grabbed my feet, taking each one at a time lifting them to his mouth he licked the sole from heel to my big toe where he sucked on it getting it all wet and slobbery and then put each wet big toe on his nipples and grasping my ankles he held on tight.
I was in heaven as he began a strong slow steady pounding motion in and out of my hole.
AAAAAGGGGGGHH
Occasionally he'd lift one of my feet and suck or bite my big toe and then grin at me before placing it back on his chest. For my part I was just clenching the sheets to keep from being pushed across the bed. I'd raise my head and watch his massive cock disappear into me, then I'd lay back and look up at my feet toying with his nipples, and then I'd lose it and my head would roll back with my eyes going somewhere up into my skull!
OOOMMMPPHHHHH
DAMN!
I was beside myself near delirious while Ollie, Mr Confident was so in control. He just kept pounding me, fully aware of what was going on not only to his body but mine also. He's a very observant person for sure. He knew I had cum once already tonight and he wanted me to cum again, but not now. Not like this. So he watched me carefully and when he felt I was getting too close he'd back off. He kept this up for quite a while until he was ready to fill me with his big load.
He didn't need to tell me he was going to cum, I knew all his signs... even if he is harder to read than someone like Ricky or Tom. He suddenly stretched his legs back straight and plunged deep into me full force and froze letting out the slightest little 'uhhhhhhh' groan. But the little groan was deceptive of what was to follow as his thick monster spasmed and lurched up against my 'p-spot' and let loose with a torrent of white hot teenage jizz coating my insides!!!
uhhhhhhhh
And a second huge deluge of Grade A Oliver boy batter blasted into the deep inner reaches of my bowels.
DAMN! I'm gonna end up pregnant for sure!
Not having cum for 2 days his load was larger than its usual size, which was huge to begin with. Kind of made me feel like I was getting an enema!! HAA, a cum enema with a giant cock as the tool used.
He finished filling my insides and we collapsed on top of one another while he remained inside me. As we came back down we both knew with how much he pumped inside of me that once he pulled out there was going to be a river flowing on to the sheets. I wasn't worried about the housekeeping people as I'm sure they deal with this all the time, but I wasn't done yet and wanted to avoid a huge wet spot on the bed.
Ollie looked me in the eyes as I explained my concern and laughed! "For being one who specializes in solving problems you clearing aren't thinking." he told me.
"That's because I just got my brains fucked out!" I laughed, "What am I missing here?"
He just rolled his eyes to the right.
huh?
Again he just rolled his eyes to the right.
OH! Duh.... dummy me, Our room had two beds in it!!
"We paid for it, might as well use it." he smiled.
After resting a few minutes, and I mean literally just a few minutes we moved to a clean fresh bed (although we did make a quick clean up in the bathroom first) and we started kissing again, but I was already primed and ready to get to it. All that edging Ollie did to me created a need to cum again, and soon!
I pushed him on his back again and mounted his chest like earlier grabbing his hands and holding them above his head. Only this time I inched my way up toward his cute face and plopped my cock down on his face, bitch slapping him with it a few times before tracing my already seeping pre-cum around his face and finally prying his willing lips open to sink my cock into his mouth.
"Oh Yeah, you look hot with my cock in your mouth!" I smiled.
He pulled it back out enough to mumble, "I wook hawt wifout ur cock in my mouff."
I laughed and had to agree he looked hot all the time, even in baggy over-sized t-shirts!
I fucked his mouth until I felt myself getting close and stopped because I had other plans first before I came again.
I leaned down and kissed him where my cock had just been, possibly tasting my own pre-cum maybe. Then I slid down to his neck where the temptation to mark him with a hickey was greater than ever, but it was still a little early to blatantly put that right out there in your face so to speak... so I resisted, again. Instead I licked my way down to his arm pits, still almost hairless save for a few wisps of fine hair, and I took in the aroma of pure Ollie. So intoxicating was the aroma I had to taste it also, and I began lapping away! He always smiles when I lick his body in all these sexy places. Never really says anything, but I'm pretty sure he loves it!
Eventually I found my way down to his recharged cock. Wow this guy recharges quickly! Ollie would say it didn't recharge, it's still going on the initial charge!
Whatever, but the thing was inflating quickly and I gripped it tightly and began sucking it again until I had it at full mast. I wanted to bring him to the edge and tease him like he did me, and then stop and fuck him.... but that meant I would have to outlast him, and I knew he has tremendous self control while I was already primed and ready to cum quickly. So this was one time I knew better than to even try.
But I did leave his cock high and hard as I began caressing his balls and returned the favor of sucking each one in my mouth while allowing my finger to trail south toward his crack. As I stroked my finger back and forth over his private opening I knew he preferred saliva for his crack so I pulled his strong glutes apart and began kissing and licking my way down into his valley. Still amazed that I was alright with doing this, as I thought at one point it was something I would never do. But his butt is so perfect, his cheeks are smooth flawless skin. His crack is almost hairless with just a hint of a few wisps of hair around the crack. Nice pink perfect looking hole to lick!
And I began to tease his boy pussy by licking it up and down the whole valley until I settled in on the opening itself where I tried to fuck it with my tongue, but it's more difficult than I thought. He has strong glutes to begin with, and a tight hole that is not easily penetrated with a tongue. But none the less my efforts had an effect on him as I'm sure just my tongue dragging along his crack felt great!
And it got his opening saliva coated for what was to follow! I coated my thumb and worked it into his boy pussy, trying something different this time. It worked really especially as I twisted and turned it this way and that.
Ready I climbed up alongside him and had wanted to try spooning him while we fucked, so I got behind him with my cock lined up with his ass and raised his one leg bending at the knee placing his sexy foot on top of my leg. This lined us up perfect, and I slid my cock into his boy pussy effortlessly.
It seems like the lazy man's way of fucking, but it does feel real good! I especially liked that I could wrap my arms around him and hug him while fucking, tongue his ear, or play with his nipples, lick his pits, kiss or whatever.... all while fucking!
We didn't last long like this however, probably because I was so fired up before we began. As I got close to my second cum in as many hours I hugged him tight to my chest, arms wrapped around his upper body like I never wanted to let go of him.
Then I felt it start, that feeling saying you've passed the point of no return. You're going to cum and nothing is going to stop it! My balls tightened up and then suddenly my cock lurched uncontrollably and spasmed as it blasted out a huge dollop of Neo cum deep in my baby boy's insides!
AAAAGGGAHHHHH
Followed quickly by the second blast of equal force as I squeezed him tighter against me.
mmmmmmm he quietly moaned as he clenched my hands with his.
I spotted him curl his sexy cute toes as I continued filling his insides which fueled my orgasm even more.
Finally the spasms subsided, and we lay still enjoying the bliss of the moment.
As I relaxed my tight hold on him and nuzzled his neck licking up more of that Ollie scent that I was so high on I let my one hand slid down his side to grasp his cock, which not surprisingly was demanding attention and was still half hard. I lazily stroked it slowly while my softening dick was still inside him... and his sexy foot was still on top my thigh.
Throughout most of this we barely spoke, but now Ollie broke the silence as he turned his head towards mine and kissed me lightly. "You know, I believe this quite possibly has been thee best night of sex we've ever had."
"Not quite yet," I said returning the kiss, "but it will be soon!" And I broke our spoon embrace and got between his legs and slid his pet python down my throat like a cum starved wildman, and then rolled us over again for him to fuck my throat.
I didn't even need to pull off him to tell him what I wanted to complete the night.... he knew.
And he was ready.
Slowly he massaged my throat, inside with his cock and outside with his hands until he started making these short little jabs in and out. He let go of my throat and grabbed ahold of my hair! My new messy hair style, and he was going to mess it all up! geeesh.....
"I love your new hair style" he said as he clenched it almost scrunching it like you do to achieve the desired look. "I won't lie, I miss the ponytail but I do like this new look much better!"
Within several minutes he was ready to fulfill my desire... and my throat.
I clutched at his ass cheeks, those firm glutes of his flexing as he prepared to blast me full of his love juices.
He didn't need to warn me, I knew it was cumming as he suddenly froze remaining still, not even breathing. And then that serpent in my mouth started to inject it's non-venomous secretions deep inside me. I could feel it's warmth spread as it coated my insides. As I looked up I spotted his mamba snake charm hanging from his neck. Who knew I would have turned into such a snake lover.
As his pet snake recoiled itself out of my mouth I sucked it clean and gave it one final kiss for the night before pulling Ollie back down on the bed with me. I looked him deep in those dark brown eyes and told him, "Now its been thee best night of sex we've ever had!" And then we kissed as we rested before having to clean ourselves up and return home... like nothing ever happened! Haa, good luck with that!
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I would reflect back on this day many times. I learned a valuable life lesson although it took me years to realize it. Whenever you are feeling down, depressed, not happy with yourself or your current situation, or whatever it is troubling you.... a good way to feel good about yourself, your situation, or maybe just give yourself a little boost of happiness or a life 'picker upper' is to take a day and go out and pamper yourself. Treat yourself to a makeover, maybe a spa-day, get a manicure and/or pedicure. Try a new hair style. Get a facial or maybe treat yourself to a massage. Buy that new outfit you've been eyeing up, or that new pair of shoes. Spoil yourself! You are worth it.
That's what I did for my prom day. And it made me feel like a million bucks. I was flying high on emotions the entire day. Yes, the reality was that under that fancy tux I was still the same skinny Neo sorely in need of some muscles. Tom still had way better looks than I did, and Ricky was way more built than I'll ever be. And there were other guys in my class who I didn't hang out with who were better looking than me.
BUT for this night... this one magical night... I felt like I was Cinderella attending her mystical ball, with my Prince Charming. And yes after midnight, or in our case 4am, once the magic feeling wore off after my fairy godmother waved her magic wand and everything returned back to normal, I still had my Prince Charming by my side... even if he was in a baggy over-sized t-shirt.
It truly had been a magical night.
end part 71
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