Date: Sun, 12 Feb 2006 16:19:38 EST
From: CNJBoi00@aol.com
Subject: Corey's Wish-Chapter 3

Corey's Wish-Copyright 2005-Tenor LK

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AUTHOR NOTE:

I am so excited that there are so many people out there who are enjoying
Corey and the rest of the gang.  Thank you so much for your wonderful words
and thoughtful suggestions.  I hope to be able as I continue to move
forward with the story.  Thanks to the lovely snow outside, it allows me
another chance to sit down and punch out another quick chapter for you.
Hope you enjoy!

Corey's Wish
Written by Tenor LK
Chapter 3


Well, after my little faint, life calmed down.  Evan and I talked more and
more, while Aaron and I got closer to each other. Jeanie had become a
permanent fixture around our room and she was a sweet girl. It was easy to
open up to her and tell her things that I was feeling. More importantly, I
was able to find out just how much Aaron and I had in common, and how much
more he was falling for me...only if he would make the step towards
acknowledging his homosexuality.

A few weeks later in the semester, about the beginning of October, Aaron
invited me to watch a rehearsal that he was doing with a church choir that
he started to direct. Its funny you know...If I didn't know any better, or
wasn't in a choir while I was in high school, I would have thought that
Aaron was standing in front of this choir of 50 people having a serious
attack of convulsions.

He's a physical conductor...you know the kind I mean, the ones who use very
huge gestures with their arms, they tend to stomp to get you to sing the
way they need you to...I constant seem to think that these are the best
kind...they will use any variety of motions and noises to get you to do
what they need!

This rehearsal, Aaron was working on this difficult anthem "Battle Hymn of
The Republic"...maybe you have heard of it? Well, he seemed to need to get
the sopranos to sing in tune on the higher notes...he must have spent a
good ten minutes on this before telling everyone to take a break.

"Are you enjoying the rehearsal?" Aaron said, walking towards me.  I was
sitting in one of the pews of the University Chapel.

"Yeah...are you sure you aren't going through turrets syndrome up there
moving around like that?" I said jokingly.

"Hey, conducting is hard work...So when are you meeting up with Evan
tonight?"

"Oh, we're meeting up to study for Arts Management class at 7:30, I guess I
really need to head off then, but are you going to be back at the dorm when
I get in...I need to speak to you."

"Ah, sure...whatever you need."

"Cool."

"OK, see you later?"

"You bet." I said, with my killer smile.

At that point I turned on my heel and headed out the door.  Aaron went back
to rehearsing with the choir...hearing the sopranos desperately hit those
high notes as I walked to meet Evan.

I made it to Cindy's, my favorite coffee shop just off of campus. Evan was
kind enough to meet me and help me with a little bit of this art management
stuff...but then again... I had a feeling that we wouldn't just talk about
arts management.

"Evan, What's up?" an instant smile popped up on my face as soon as I saw
him.

"Not much, you?"

"Ready to get to work; so, here's my thought on this project..."

And we started into the business of getting my project together.  All while
we were working, he seemed so sweet and patient to me, explaining to me the
rules of working in a art gallery, and what I would be up against trying to
create a presentation on being a major position holder in a art gallery.

"Maybe we should have some practical experience, I have a friend you should
meet...Daniel Stevenson"

"And who is he?"

"no one important, just the Executive Director of the Chicago Institute of
Art"

"Are you serious? You would do that for me?"

"Hey, anything for a friend" with this he reached for my hand and kissed
it, just like before in the park.

"You are honestly too sweet to me, Thank you Evan, thank you so much."

"Its no problem at all...would you mind answering a question for me
though?"

I knew it would come up....damn it!

"What is that?"

"well, its about your roommate, ah, Aaron? Did you happen to talk to him
about the events of last night?"

"No, I have not...I was planning on talking to him this evening...why?"

"Well, Corey," Evan began, he paused for a sip of his drink before
continuing, "you are such a beautiful person, inside and out.  You deserve
a guy who is ready to love you.  I'm not stating that I am that guy...but
if you consider taking his hand, I would recommend you against it..."

STOP...The Corey Express just derailed.

"Would you like to explain yourself, why do you feel this way?"

"Corey, he was shacked up with a girl last night...and it seems that he's
just getting ready to experiment with his sexuality.  I would hate to see
you get hurt by him in his process to find himself."

"OK...interesting..." I quipped back...not really sure of what to say to
Evan just yet.

"Corey...what are you thinking?"

"Evan...Why are you concerned with anything to deal with Aaron and I...I'm
not even sure I want to be with him...let alone do I know how he
feels...something doesn't add up...what are you holding from me?"

"I'm not holding anything from you"

"Positive?"

"I promise Corey...I'm not"


****Evans Perspective****

As soon as Corey asked me that question I knew I had no choice but to
either let him know the truth, or to lie to him...and to be honest, the lie
would be much easier to accept then to tell the truth...that I know
Aaron...been with Aaron, and plan on being with Aaron again.

Aaron and I experimented long ago...I've known Aaron since he was in High
School, just before I met John.  Aaron was always a cute kid.  Well, we got
to experimenting...you know, small stuff behind the bleachers during lunch,
when it was so easy to cut classes. He was only a Frosh then. I didn't even
know that he had decided to come to school here until I saw his name on the
orientation sheets that I typed up while at work for the Dean of Students
office at American.

Then I meet Corey, and I just don't know what I want...but I know I can not
allow him to have Aaron. He's mine, and no one else's.  In the same
circumstance, I don't anyone to have Corey until I have him...in my bed
that is...

Getting back into our conversation...

"Why don't you send me an e-mail with your schedule and I'll set up dinner
or something with Daniel, this way we can sit and chat about this
opportunity."

"That sounds great, I'm so thankful to you Evan."

"I thank you for being such a great guy."

I reached across the table to kiss him.  Corey opened his mouth to me as we
shared a beautiful kiss.  And then I started to feel guilty. What the hell
was I doing to this guy?

****Corey Perspective****

Wow...Evan can really kiss...

I left him to head back to my dorm...praying that Aaron was there, without
Jeanie.

When I entered the room there was a note left by Aaron.

C~ in the shower...be right back!

~Aaron

So while he was showering, I decided to get confortable.  I booted up the
computer to check my e-mail and my schedule to set the date up with
Evan. As I finished these activities, Aaron showed up.

"Hey buddy!"

"Aaron...how was the rest of your rehearsal?"

"Ok, but I wish you would have stayed...I could have used another male
voice...think you might wanna join my choir? Please?" he started using that
cute sad puppy dog look...I just couldn't resist.

"Fine...I'll help you out"

"Thanks buddy!" he bounced his way over to me at the computer and hugged
me...in all of his naked, wet glory.

"Aaron...you're still wet! Geroff me!"

"Make me!"

I reached to the side of his body to tickle him and it did the trick I
wanted it to do, as well as one I really didn't expect...he moved
away...but he also caught a serious hard on.  The man had to be at least 7
inches, of serious rock hard cock...as Joey would say, `Whoa!'

"Corey, um...I can explain.." he started.

"Its ok, you don't have to...we're human...but it brings me to a topic I
wanted to discuss with you."

"Aaron, do you like me?"

"Yes, I do Corey...you are one of my best friends here, you know that!"

"Yeah, I do...but is there more to that like...I mean, do you like me
physically, as well?"

Before Aaron had the chance to answer that question there was a knock at
the door, and without any more serious warning, the door opened, to Evan,
apparently very out of breath.

*******

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