The contents of this story is purely fictional although based on real life happenings in my life. All names have been fictionalize to protect the innocent and not so innocent. The content matter of this story concerns love and sex between males teenagers. If this is not what you like reading or it is illegal for you to read this material because of age or laws go somewhere else. This story is copyrighted by it's owner and may not be copied or published elsewhere without the owners permission.

Author's note:

Okay here's the next chapter in the life of our young photographer - Foto. It may be a few weeks before the next chapter comes out due to school, photoshoots, flu and so on.

Sam Lakes

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by Sam Lakes

Copyright © 2006-2008 All Rights Reserved

Chapter Seventeen

I am in love! Yep! Leo and I went to our school’s basketball game as photographers and he let me use his camera! I was so excited I nearly came in my pants. What an awesome camera. Luckily I had my 70-200 f2.8 image stabilization lens in my kit. I took some awesome photos. I absolutely love the camera!

Leo didn’t take any photos. He just acted as my assistant which was kind of cool. 

After the game we went back to the locker room to show the coach our photos. I introduced Leo to the coach as a new photographer for the school paper. Naturally, all the players, half of them practically naked, wanted to see them too. I got out my laptop, uploaded the photos and show them a slide show. There were lots of wows, and some laughs too.

I couldn’t help seeing Leo surreptitiously checking out some of the guys.

When we got back to his place I met his dad who seem like a really nice person. We had Chinese food for dinner and then Leo showed me his room. When I first came to Chicago I had stayed here and this had been my room. It has a fantastic view of lake Michigan.

We both sat on his bed and I started showing Leo how to really use his camera and most of the features that I knew about which didn’t come close to all that were available.

Out of the blue Leo said, “So, your name is really Sebastian Atreyu McCormick?”

“Yep. That’s what I get for having a teenager for a father. He was like fifteen when I was born and Michael was fourteen. They both had crushes – Dad thought Atreyu was hot and Michael thought Bastian was hot. So, they named me Sebastian Atreyu. As Dad is my biological father so my last name is McCormick. Michael later changed his last name to McCormick too.”

“Your dads are ugh.” There he goes again with the ughs.

“Gay,” I said.


“And you might as well know, I’m gay too. So, if that’s a problem then maybe I should go,” I said.

“No! I mean no, it’s not a problem. I –“ he paused.

“Your gay too, right?” I said.

He blushed and nodded.

“Cool,” I said like it was nothing important. Well, it was and wasn’t – I think.

“Do you like me?” he asked.

“Yeah, you seem pretty cool and you have an awesome camera,” I laughed.

“I believe you’re in love with my camera,” he laughed.

“Yes, I am deeply in love with your camera,” I admitted. By the look on his face I could tell he was about to ask me a serious question.

I was right. “Do you believe in love at first sight?” Leo asked softly.

I looked at him for a few moments. He smiled slightly looked down with the slightest ting of red appearing in his cheeks.

“No.” I said and he looked a bit sad, “But let me explain. I think one can be physically attracted to someone or something.” I smiled and continued, “Take for instance that camera. It looks awesome especially compared to my camera. Honestly, I love my camera. Sure it doesn’t have all the fine features of yours, but I know it and I know its limits. I’ve produced a lot of really good photos.”

“There’s a lot for me to learn about your camera. I like it a lot, but if there was a once in a lifetime shot – I’d grab my camera because I know it and I can depend on it.”

“I think that it’s the same when it come to you. You’re handsome and I find you physically attractive, but I don’t know enough about you. I like you but I don’t love you. Maybe I will never love you and then again maybe I will.”

I got the feeling that that was not the answer he wanted to hear from me and he just nodded and seemed to phase out a bit.

“I think that’s true for you but not for me,” he said after a long silence. “When I saw you yesterday I felt something I’ve never felt before. Yes, you are very attractive, but there is something else about you - personality maybe – I’m not sure. It’s like an air of confidence in yourself. I knew I was in love with you. I just knew it.”

“I’ve never felt that way about anyone else ever. Yes, I’ve had crushes but this is different! You’ll probably think I’m nuts but I could see us together as lovers and partners. It’s a bit freaky but I know it will happen. I knew that you were gay. Nobody told me and I don’t have gaydar and nothing you did or said was gay. Like I said I knew it. Just like I know we will always be together.”

I didn’t respond. I didn’t want to hurt his feeling by saying ‘bullshit’ and who knows maybe he has like a sixth sense. I laid down and turned away from him. He lay down too. Then he spooned against me and wrapped his arm around me. The dude was hard.

I was trying to think of something to say. Apparently, my brainless head was taking control. I was hard as a rock.

I flipped over facing him. He smiled. “You know this is just meaningless sex to me,” I said.

“Not to me. I love you,” he said and then kissed me.

I couldn’t believe it because I’d always been sort of prudish but I returned the kiss with vengeance. For a while we tongue wrestled both of us moaning and groaning like savage beasts while grinding hard into each other.

Maybe it was because Brady had mostly denied me sex with him and here was an opportunity with a really good looking guy, a guy my age. He said he love me. At that moment whether it was true or not I really didn’t care as I all but ripped his shirt off and attacked his nipples while fighting to loosen his belt.

I was surprised at his strength as he rolled me off of him and rolled on top of me. “My turn,” he said softly. I helped him take off my shirt and then my pants and his pants. He kissed my lips passionately and then proceeded down my torso to his prize. His mouth engulf my hard dick with warmth and passion.

“I want yours,” I said and he moved around so that I could devour his harden member.  It was hard but velvety smooth and delicious. Together we ravaged each others penis. I was taking him in as deep as I could. I wanted every last inch down my throat. I heard him say, “I’m about to cum!”. I refused to release him. I wanted to taste his cum and in a fraction of a moment I was graciously rewarded. That in itself caused me to reach my climax and I filled his mouth full of my juices.

After a few moments he turned around and our lips met as the remains of each others cum mingled together. “I love you, Bastian,” I heard him say softly. I didn’t say anything. It had been the best sex I had ever had. Strangely, enough, I had feelings for him but I’d had feelings for Brady and Troy and neither had worked out.

I heard myself say softly, “I don’t want to love you – yet.” His head was resting on my chest when I said that. He looked up at me and smiled complete with dimples then gave me a sweet kiss on my lips before laying his head back down.

I kept thinking about the awesome sex we’d just had. “That was the best ever.”

“Yeah, it was for me too and it’s only gonna get betah.” I could feel him smiling.

“You know I had two boyfriends before. Like you I thought I was in love, but neither of them worked out. Troy couldn’t confront the fact that he was gay and Brady -.”

Moments past. I thought about Brady. I still cared about him.

After a long silence on my part Leo asked, “What about Brady?”

“I met him when I was 13. He was 18. I fell in love with him and I think he loved me too.” I proceeded to tell him about my summer in Colorado and then my life in Paris and that led to my life in Australia and then being kidnapped and being rescued, coming to Chicago.”

He listened intently.

“God! My life is so boring compared to yours,” said Leo.

“Yeah, maybe but you had something I didn’t have and something I’ve always wanted,” I said, “A best friend.”

He smiled, “Well, now you have one. You have a best friend and a lover all in one package called Leo.”

He had me by the heart and he wouldn’t let go. Not wanting to have my heart ripped out I gave in – but still with a little fight.

“I really hate you, you know,” I said quietly.


“Yeah, I think your right. I think I am going to fall in love with you.” Of course I knew I was already falling but I could let him win by a landslide, could I?

“You already are,” he giggled.

“Busted!” was all I could say. We fell asleep soon after that.


I woke to seeing a three-quarters naked boy with wet hair looking at me. I smiled and then frowned, “Damn! I missed taking a shower with you. Just as well mind you because I would have probably engaged in mindless sex again.”

The look on his face was so funny. Immediately, he sniffed his underarm, “Oh, I definitely need to shower again!” and dropped is drawers.

I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste, “If my dad were here he’ warn you never to even think about using my toothbrush. He did once and I threw a fit. It was one of the few times I was able to make him blush.”

“Oh, tell me,” said Leo.

“I was ranting and raving about someone having used my toothbrush and Dad admitted his guilt. I screamed at him and told him ‘Don’t ever use my toothbrush again. I have no idea where your mouth has been’ then I looked at Michael and added, ‘and I don’t even want to think about that!’ Of course, Michael roared with laughter and dad turned red.”

We had breakfast with Leo’s dad. Personally, I was starved after our sexual frenzy in the shower. I think Leo was starved too.

“So, what have you guys planned for the day?” asked Mr. Johnston who asked me to call him Dave.

“Something exciting, Sears Tower, maybe some swimming and then maybe a movie,” I replied. Of course I left out saying Bastian style because that would have caused unwanted questions.

After breakfast when Leo and I were in his room. “Are you really up for some excitement – Bastian style?”

“What do you mean?” asked Leo.

I walked over and sat down by the computer and went to Google maps satellite view and typed in Chicago Sears Tower. Then zoomed in. “Imagine the view from there!” I said as I pointed to the roof below all the antennas.
“That’s where we are going. After that we will go swimming here,” I quickly went to the Ritz-Carlton website.

“Nice, ugh, but it’s a bit on the expensive side,” said Leo.

“Not for us – we will get in for free and maybe even get some free food, and to finish off the day a movie at one of Chicago’s Cineplex,” I finished.

He was thinking it over.

“It will be the first of Bastian and Leo’s adventures in life. Tell me your game otherwise I shall go by myself…life has been far too boring recently,” I said and then added, “Well, except for the meaningless sex last night and this morning.”

“Let’s do it!”

“The game is a foot!” I said and we left his condo armed with our cameras, swimming trunks, and the determination to do what others rarely do.

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