Date: Sat, 9 Feb 2013 16:06:44 -0600
From: Prince Ernest <prince_ernest86@live.com>
Subject: Chapter 15 Room 108 Adult/Youth Section

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Room 108-Chapter 15: The Reveal

       I was completely blown away. From the moment I had met him this
morning, I had suspected that Liam might be gay or at least bisexual, but
here over our lunch of Turkey Manhattan from the school cafeteria; he had
confirmed my suspicions and had done so in an incredibly mature manner. I
felt that his reasons were logical and I did think it was important for him
to be honest with the students. I had spoken to him about how important it
was to build relationships, and I thought this would be a good way for him
to build trust within the soccer team. I could already tell him that most
wouldn't matter, and three in particular it might make him seem cooler too.

       I started to reach over so that I could touch him on the shoulder
and confide in him too that I was also gay and that he might not have too
much to be afraid of when I heard a cough in the doorway, and looked over
to see Hayden Van Diver standing there with a shit eating smile on his
face, and his lunch tray in his hands.

       "Hey Coach, I heard about your new assistant and wanted to know if I
could come and have lunch with you two. I am the captain after all, right?"

       I decided to play it along with Hayden for just a minute and see how
Liam would react.

       "Sure Hayden, come on in. I'm sure once you get to know Mr. Malcomb
that you will see you two have more in common than you think."

       Hayden promptly walked into the classroom and sat down across from
Liam. I would have been fine with this had Marissa not walked in
immediately following Hayden. I immediately was reminded that she was
required to either serve the lunch detention or face an actual detention. I
silently prayed she would choose to actually take the actual detention, but
was sadly dismayed. She sat down opposite of me.

       "Good afternoon Mr. Lambert. I'm here to serve my lunch detention
with you. I don't want a permanent detention on my record, but why exactly
is Hayden here? Did he get a lunch detention as well?"

       "Actually Marissa, Hayden is here to meet Mr. Malcomb who is going
to be my new assistant coach for the soccer team, and possibly down the
road he will serve as my student teacher. Had Hayden been assigned a lunch
detention I would have made sure to assign him one that would not be served
with another student, because I want your punishment to be a time of
reflection in which you think about what you have done. You are not to
speak to Hayden, and while I don't mind you sitting with our group, you are
not expected to participate? Do I make myself clear?"

       I wasn't trying to be mean to Marissa, I just simply wanted her to
understand that her role was a spectator role solely and that she would not
ruin this opportunity for Hayden to meet Liam, and see what potential
chemistry they might have. Should she choose to break this rule, I would
send her back to the cafeteria, and assign her an actual detention. Again I
wasn't trying to be mean, but I didn't feel her presence in this lunch
discussion would be anything short of antagonistic. Better for me to handle
her behavior up front as opposed to her trying to figure her way out, and I
was pleased to see that Marissa had turned her eyes downward and had
started silently eating her lunch.

       "So Mr. Malcomb, I have the pleasure of introducing young Hayden Van
Diver. As he stated he is the captain of our little team, and he's planning
on leading our team to victory this Wednesday. Hayden is also an extremely
gifted young student who posses' a natural intelligence. I am extremely
proud of this young man and I am sure that you will soon grow to feel the
same way as I do."

       Hayden was beaming from ear to ear already before I made this
remark, but now he looked like I had just given him the keys to the Magic
Kingdom. He was smiling with all his pearly teeth gleaming in the light,
and while his eyes were wide open showing off the almost deep blue ocean
color they had, I felt that he was trying his best to hold back tears
because of how simply proud he was of my comment. Hayden extended his hand
out towards Liam and shook it once or twice. I didn't notice any chemistry
between them, but again I was more pleased with how Hayden looked because
of my comment instead of trying to notice whether or not Liam was attracted
to him. I was silently hoping that he was not attracted to Hayden, and
instead would fall for me.

       "Very nice to meet you Hayden and, I am sure we will get along just
fine. What position exactly do you play, besides captain?"

       The conversation continued like this for about the next ten minutes,
in this light manner. Nothing worth mentioning except that Hayden seemed at
ease around Liam, which made me feel more comfortable around
Liam. Students, especially middle school aged ones, have an almost natural
ability to notice who has their genuine interests at heart, and who doesn't
care about them. The more I saw Hayden relax his posture around Liam, the
more I felt that I had a good match with Liam. Placing candidates for
student teaching can be somewhat unpredictable, and given Natalie's
personality, I was a little surprised that she paired someone with me that
was almost my mirror image. I thought she might stick me with someone a
little bit more troublesome.

       About five minutes before the lunch period was to be over, I sent
Hayden and Marissa back to the lunch room. I was pleased by Marissa's
behavior, as several times during the course of our conversation she had
seemed almost at the edge of her seat wanting to chime in with some comment
that I'm sure would have showcased her inability to understand that teenage
boys cannot be won over with snide and sarcastic comments. But she had
stood her ground, and not given an inch, determined as she was to make sure
she followed the rules that I had laid down so clearly at the beginning of
our lunch. I would make a mental note that perhaps I could lighten up on
her a little bit in the future.

       The rest of the day passed rather uneventfully given how exciting
things had started out. Gideon was all smiles when he came up to meet Liam,
and again Liam was very positive towards him. I could have sworn that I
caught Gideon once or twice staring at Liam during the course of the day's
activities, and even once I know I caught him staring in the general
direction of Liam's crotch. I made a gentle coughing sound on those
occasions, just to clear my throat, and to also catch Gideon's
reaction. The two times I just suspected, Gideon directed his attention to
me. The one time, however, that I thought Gideon was staring at Liam's
crotch, Gideon paid no attention to me at all. All of his attention seemed
to be directed towards soaking up what was presented in front of him. I was
indeed very curious to see what was underneath the shirt, but had no such
opportunity as of yet. Perhaps as I got to know Liam and found out what he
was exactly like, and earned his trust, I could then perhaps start to make
a move towards Liam. I would bide my time however. A catch like this was
not one to rush. I was intrigued by Gideon's infatuation, but decided it
was probably no more than a school boy crush on an slightly older
attractive male. Nothing I need upset myself over.

       I had decided at lunch to allow Liam to run that afternoon's final
soccer practice before the game on Wednesday. He had mentioned to me that
he would be as intense with them as I might have been, and what better way
for him to flex his muscle just a little bit and push them as far as they
would go in order to get them ready for the big game on Wednesday. I had
spoken to him about this as well, and he agreed it would be a great idea.

       I was pleased to see that the boys responded well to his instruction
and coaching methods. Unlike me who took a more hands off approach, Liam
wasn't afraid to get into the middle of the scrimmage and shout
instructions to the boys in the middle of them rushing up and down the
field. He also showed them a few pointers, and when I say that he showed
them, he actually had changed into a training outfit that I thought fit him
quiet well, and showed them how to handle the ball. I was immensely
impressed by what a remarkable beginning coach Liam was going to be.

       Liam's outfit, which was very fitting, and something that I thought
looked well on him. He had on a pair of light blue athletic shorts and a
white UnderArmor t-shirt that hugged his frame very well. His young adult
body filled out the shirt quiet well, but he still maintained the
enthusiasm and grace of a high school aged student. He seemed as if being
on the field was the most natural thing in the world to Liam, and again I
offer no excuse in stating that I was slightly falling in love with Liam,
and wanted to see more of him.

       Hayden came up to me at the end of the practice, and indicated that
he wanted to speak with me about something. I was afraid it would be one of
"those talks", but instead he kept it short and sweet.

       "New guy is great Coach! He's not too bad on the eyes either! Oh and
by the way, I'm going over to Gideon's house after practice tonight! Just
me and him so I'm going to see what happens when we talk."

       Before I had a chance to respond, Hayden was running into the locker
room and trying his best to make himself known to Liam and Gideon as
well. I tell you, Hayden craved adult confirmation of his status, and while
I knew he favored me more than Liam, I knew he also wanted someone else to
notice him and give him compliments. It wasn't a narcissistic attribute of
his personality, but just a phase that all teenage boys go through, and one
that I knew wouldn't do any lasting harm on my part or his part.

       I decided that I would show Liam a few things around the locker
room, allowing him to get plenty of glances to see the boys in various
stages of undress. I did this for two reasons. One was that I actually
wanted him to see what the locker room and its surrounding areas looked
like. Two was that I wanted him to get plenty of opportunities to see the
boys in various stages of undress, and to see what his reactions were. I
noticed that instead of looking at them while he was with me, he would
instead keep his eyes on me solely and not even hazard a glance in the
direction of the boys. I felt drawn to his eyes, and noticed that he never
broke eye contact with me. It was like we were dueling in our eyes to see
who would make the first move. I was hoping it would be me, and I could
establish dominance over him, but something told me that I shouldn't count
him out of any competitions.

       Finally once all the boys, including Hayden who was one of the first
to leave with Gideon trailing two feet behind him and Byron leaving five
minutes after that, I started to pack my things up in an effort to get out
of there and start grading the work that I had the students complete during
today's activities. Liam started to approach me, and I was a little nervous
about what he would say.

       "Michael, if you don't mind, I'm going to stay and take a shower. I
got a little nasty out there on the field, and I've got a few hours of
class later tonight. I rather not go to class smelling like I haven't
showered in days. Care to join me?" He smiled and winked at me when he said
this, and I must admit that my heart dropped ever so slightly as I was
confronted with the very real possibility that I was being invited to
shower with this specimen of perfection. Instead of saying anything really,
I just shrugged and said "Sure, wouldn't hurt."

       With those fateful words Liam started moving his way to the shower
portion of the locker room, and I made my way to the doors of the locker
room. While I wasn't planning on any sort of sexual activity happening in
this session, I didn't want to run the risk of an eager Byron doubling back
in the off chance that he forgot something and would see me and Liam
naked. Nothing say's career ender like being caught naked by one of your
students.

       As I made my way slowly towards the shower room, I heard the water
start to run and it hit me that I was actually going to see Liam naked,
after just knowing him one day. I still wanted to take it slow with him and
didn't want to push a relationship on him after just 24 hours. I knew that
I was in some position of authority having some say in his college course,
but I wasn't prepared to resort to that trick in order for a relationship
between the two of us to blossom. I wanted in natural.

       I started to undress myself slowly and deliberately placing my
clothes off to the side, and taking as long as possible to enter the shower
area. I was trying to go slowly and calmly in an effort to control my
breath, as well as the half-erection that I was sprouting. The last thing I
wanted was for Liam to catch me with a boner on our first day of actually
knowing each other. Not that I was ashamed of my body, being still fit
after playing intramural soccer for four years of college, and laying off
the booze, but I didn't want him to think I was solely after his body. I
finally got down to the underwear, and summoning all my courage, I pulled
them off in one fell swoop. My 4 inch erection sprung immediately out, not
quiet all the way at full mast, but still impressive considering my body
frame. I would stand proudly at 6 ½ when fully aroused, which might be
happening at any moment with Liam around. I willed my erection to stay at a
semi and prayed for the best, as I rounded the corner to the shower. I
hoped Liam wouldn't notice my shaven state of body hair and run screaming
out of the room. I hoped he would actually almost be done with his shower,
and this would be a quick experience for all involved.

       Michelangelo himself could not have carved a better example of
physical male beauty in its early adult years. Liam was perfection from the
moment that I laid eyes on him. He initially had his back towards me as I
walked into the group shower area, and his bubble ass was greeting me, but
that was the least surprising thing about Liam. What was more spectacular
was the absence of any discernible tan line on Liam's body. He was a
beautiful sight with an overall tan that looked to be somewhat natural by
its light tone, but I knew of nowhere he could sunbathe publically in the
nude. It was obviously a spray tan or tanning bed result, but it was very
subtle, and something told me it was deliberate on his part to keep his
surfer/soccer appearance all year round. As he heard me walking into the
group shower, he turned ever so slightly towards me, allowing me full
access to gaze upon his body. As I stated, I wasn't ashamed of my body, but
based upon his turning to greet me in the shower, Liam also wasn't ashamed
of his body but rather reveled in it. Even though only four years separated
us, he was still more of a youth that I was, and thus had the confidence
that goes with it. As I started to look his body over, in the few seconds
before he spoke, I could tell that confidence was natural and he had every
reason to feel it. His body had almost no blemishes on it, and appeared to
be as fit as I was at that age. He didn't have a ridiculous 8 pack that
some find attractive, but rather a well-maintained six pack was what
greeted me upon arrival at the designated location. It appeared that there
was a light dusting of hair on both his legs, and on his upper chest, as
the water was trickling down in those areas as if they were mini-rivers,
and not just cascading off his body which would indicate his lack of hair
in those areas. When I finally reached the pleasure spot that I wanted to
lay my eyes upon so badly, I was taken aback. He was again very natural
down there, but also peculiar in a surprising way in one certain area. His
dick I quickly internally measured was to be about 5 inches soft, which I
theorized might make him about 7 inches hard. Liam's balls were hanging
down and were the size most would expect them to be, and were gently
swaying in the water as it again rolled of his body. I say roll because in
a surprise that I could only take was a sign from God that Liam was to be
mine, Liam was completely hairless in the crotch region. It was sight of
rare beauty, and one that instantly made my semi spring to life from its
current state, and brought me standing to attention regardless of how much
I prayed for it to back down. I was hooked on Liam, and I knew it now. No
looking back, if I tried.

       He spoke to me, with a huge sly grin on his face. "Well Michael, see
anything you like?"

       Before I could even begin to formulate a response, I heard the swing
of the back doors as they admitted someone into the outer locker room, and
I heard an all too familiar voice ringing out.

       "Hey Coach are you there? I need to ask you something."

       It wasn't Hayden. It wasn't Byron. It was Gideon.

*****

I think this chapter is one that I'm especially proud of. Yes, I've gone
back a little bit to some internal monologues, but I promise next chapter
will have plenty of actual dialogue, and the chapter after that will have
some sexy stuff. I think everyone would agree that Liam needed to be
revealed a little bit more. And whatever am I planning on doing with Gideon
coming into "spoil" the fun?

Again I've got some model pictures of the boys that I wouldn't mind sharing
with people if you don't mind sharing some good stuff with me. Just say
hello and let's see where we go from there.

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