Date: Tue, 21 Jan 2003 21:07:44 -0500 From: Stori Writer Subject: Justin and TJ Chapters 1 and 2 of a series. CAUTION: This story may contain acts of sex between two consenting teenage, underage males. If this sort of story is illegal for you to read in your area for whatever reason please turn back now! You have been warned. P.S. The first few chapters are going to come fast. This is going to be a long series so don't expect sex in the beginning but keep reading. You will not be disappointed. I hope you like it. Please e-mail any questions/comments to storiwriter@hotmail.com . Also please ask before you post this anywhere else besides Nifty. Chapter 1: Moving on Up "Okay, I know what you are thinking. `Same Story, different characters.' Well for the most part I would have to say that you are WRONG! Sure many stories you read generally have a common denominator, boy meets boy, boy falls in love with boy, boys find out each feel the same way and they live happily ever after. Well some of that may be true for this story as well but this ISN'T just `another' story. This IS my life. I am Justin. I am a teen. I am STRAIGHT, or so I thought until a few weeks ago, now I am not so sure. I can not believe how my life has changed but you don't want to hear about that do you? You do? Wow! Okay I guess I can trust you. You seem like you have an honest looking face so here it goes but you can't tell anyone." Moving does not bother me to much. My dad worked for a large manufacturing company and we have moved quite a bit my whole life. He goes to other towns and cities to start up new plants. We stay, on the average, two years each place we go. This is going to be our last move, or so I am told. Dad is tired of moving and wants to settle down. He has taken a job as a City Manager somewhere on the west coast of California. This will be the first time that I have lived on a beach somewhere. Mom is thrilled. She loves the ocean. I think she had a hand in talking dad into taking this job and moving once more. "Justin, wake up, we are here." Mom shouted from the front seat of the van. This was by far the nicest house we had lived in yet. It was two stories and had a full basement. It even had a guest apartment over the three vehicle attached garage. We all got out of the car and went inside. The movers had yet to show up. Mom and Dad obviously took the master bedroom on the first floor of the house. It had its own hot tub in the bathroom and a very nice view of the ocean. They told me I could pick out any room I wanted for my own. Dad had been out here and already seen the house. This was the first time mom and I had seen it so we decided to go looking around. There were several possibilities for my own room but I wanted to see the whole house before I made up my mind. I really wanted to see what appeared to be an apartment over the garage. I opened a door in the hallway that I thought would lead to a closet but I was surprised to see the entrance to the basement. Mom and I both went down there and fell in love with it. There was a huge laundry room which mom immediately fell in love with and a lot of open space that I could put to good use. I just was not sure how. We came back up stairs and then went to the garage. This was the moment I had been waiting for. I opened a door inside the garage and found a set of steps on the other side leading up to the second floor. I went up and was amazed to find furniture already up there. "I see you have found your dad's new office. He bought the furniture for it when he came out here and looked at the house." Shit! I was hoping that would be my own little home. I should have known better. When I turned around Mom must have seen the look of disappointment on my face. "What is the matter? Did you want this for your new room?" I did not want to lie to her but I did not want to make a big deal out of it either. "That's okay. There are plenty of rooms in this house. I will find me one." She looked at me with that look of love that only a mother can give you but said nothing. As I was coming outside from the garage the moving trucks pulled into the driveway. Dad came out and greeted the guys and then came over to me. "So Justin, how do you like the new place?" he asked me "It's real nice Dad. I think it is the best one you have picked yet." I said. "You really will have a cool office." "It is nice isn't it? So have you picked out a room yet?" he asked but before I had a chance to answer him mom told me I should go and check out the neighborhood while everything is being moved in. That sounded like a great idea to me so I unhooked my bicycle from the back of the van and took off down the road. I was a half a block away when I heard mom yell for me to be careful. Here I am almost fifteen and she still hollers at me to be careful. Only a mom. I had not been riding long when I came to a major intersection. There was only two ways to go either straight or left. I chose left since that took me to the beach. It was a nice afternoon to go scouting and I would not start school until the next year since there was only three to four weeks left in the school year. I wasn't on the beach anytime until I was stopped by a patrol car. "Son, shouldn't you be in school?" The cop asked. This was the biggest guy I had ever seen in my life not to mention the darkest. He was a canine handler and his dog was barking its head off at me from the back seat. The officer got out of the car and asked me to get off my bike which I did immediately. "You have any ID on you son?" All I could do was shake my head no. I knew I had done nothing wrong but this guy was still scaring me. "Why aren't you in school?" "I--I-- I just moved into the neighborhood today." I said with my voice shaking. He looked me up and down and asked where I lived. That was when I realized I had no clue what my address was. I looked around out of nothing else but pure horror and that is when I could see the top of my house. "I live there. That is where I live" I said pointing to dad's new office over the garage. The cop did not say much but asked that I have a seat in the front of the car. He opened the trunk and put my bike in it. He then sat back down in the driver's seat. "It's not that I don't believe you but we are very strict around here on truancy. I just need to make sure that you are telling me the truth and if you do live over there we are going to be neighbors because I live across the street from that house." It was no time until we were pulling up in front of my new residence. Mom and Dad both were standing in the front lawn. I am not sure what was going through their mind. I had never been in trouble before in my life and now here I was coming home in a police car no more than ten minutes since I left. The officer got out and walked around to my side of the car and opened my door. We walked over and he shook hands with my parents and introduced himself. "Hello, my name is Officer Wilcox. Your son is not in any trouble but we do have a strict truancy policy here and I had to make sure he was telling me the truth and not skipping school." Mom and Dad both smiled and a look of relief came across their faces. "Hi my name is Mike Mitchell and this is my wife Teresa and you have already met Justin." They talked for a while and when dad told him he was to be sworn in as the new city manager he apologized four more times for picking me up but dad assured him he was okay with it and not to worry because he was just doing his job. Officer Wilcox offered to drive me back to where we first met but I told him I could use the extra exercise and enjoyed riding as much as I could on such a beautiful spring day. A few minutes later I was on my way to the beach only to be hit by a car and land on its hood. I was not hurt to bad but I think the old lady was pretty shook up. I could hear a siren off in a distance and hoped no one had called the medics. I got up and checked on the woman and she said she was okay. The siren got louder and louder and finally stopped. I turned only to see Officer Wilcox get out of his cruiser and shake his head. "Is everyone okay?" he asked. I went to wave at him with my right arm but that is when I realized that it hurt like hell. I let out a small groan. "Justin I am going to have to ask you to have a seat on the curb and not move your neck. I have an ambulance on the way. I also have another unit in route to your house to let your parents know that you have been injured." Moments later I found myself on a backboard with a collar on my neck. The guy also put a splint on my arm. I was not in much pain but they said they wanted to make sure I had not injured my spine. A few minutes later I was being put in the back of an ambulance by two other medics that had arrived. Officer Wilcox told me that my parents were going to meet me at the hospital. Once I was in the back of the ambulance that is when it hit me that the guy who had first arrived on the scene and put the splint on my arm looked to be not much older than myself. He also was not wearing a shirt. I don't guess I realized how much I was staring at him until he went out of the range of my eyes. I started to move my head but realized I couldn't. It was that damn collar he had put on me. When he came back over by me he gave me a smile and then told me that the paramedic was going to start an IV to get more fluids into my body. I could not concentrate on anything else but him. I would find out later that this was the first time that I would realize that I may be different than the other guys. He told me his name was TJ and that he was a first responder on the beach. He was also a junior life guard and only sixteen years old. I told him how I had just moved there that day and he thought it was pretty funny. "Well we are at the hospital. I hope your arm gets better but it looks like it is going to be sore for a while. If you would like for someone to show you around town here is my pager number. Just leave a voice mail and I'll get back to you as soon as I can." He put the number in my left hand and then helped the other medic get me out of the ambulance. Mom and dad were there to meet me. After some tests the doctors said I was okay except for a sprained right elbow and also told me that my whole body would be very sore tomorrow. They gave me a prescription and sent me on my way. A few minutes later we were back home. Lying in the driveway was my now totaled bike. One of the moving vans had left and the guys from the other were not in site. Chapter 2: New City, New Friend Once inside the house we found the movers coming out of the basement. Dad handed both guys a tip and I sat down. There was a knock at the door and mom answered it. It was the cable guy. He came in and dad showed him all the rooms that would be getting cable. He then asked my dad if we would be interested in high-speed internet access. All I had to do was smile and dad knew the answer to the question. He told the man yes and showed him where the computers were as well. They went to the garage and I heard the door to the office close. I started to get up to go find my new room but mom made me sit down and rest for a little while longer. Pretty soon dad and the cable guy came back into the room and turned on the television. Minutes later we had almost two hundred channels to choose from. "Man you are one lucky kid to have a room over the garage like that. I would loved to of had a setup like that when I was your age." Dad tried to shut the guy up but it was too late. I could see the look on my parents face and then it all made sense. Dad had the movers move my stuff into the garage apartment and his stuff to the basement. That is why he gave them such a big tip. I smiled great big and hugged Mom and Dad the best I could with one arm in a sling. Then I took off to my new room. I looked out the back window and had a perfect view of the beach. I could even see where I had been hit by the car. I opened the glass door that was next to the full size window and walked out onto my deck. It connected to a door that was in the upstairs hallway of the main part of the house. This was going to be a great place to live. I heard my bedroom door open and turned around to see both my parents walking through my room. They came out onto the deck with me and dad had something behind his back. He handed me a long wrapped up box. I opened it and it was a new telescope. "I thought you would like to have this. We got it back home and decided to give it to you once you got here. I can help you put it together or you can put it together when your arm heals. It is your choice." Dad said. I gave them both a hug and then he whispered something into my ear. "Now don't be looking at to many girls on the beach with that." Mom must have heard what he said because she jabbed him in the ribs. I told him I would like for the two of us to put it together but I would really like to take a nap. The medicine I had taken for the pain was making me drowsy. They said that was fine and I lay down. When I awoke the sun was beginning to set. It was the most beautiful thing I had seen in my life. I hollered for my parents and they came up stairs. I pointed to the beach and I think they were in as much aw as I was. We stood there on the deck for at least a half hour. Mom asked if I would mind having pizza for supper and of course I did not mind. She and dad left my room and I decided to take a quick shower. As I was emptying out my pockets I found the folded up piece of paper TJ gave me in back of the squad. I picked up the phone and was happy to hear a dial tone. I left a message and a few minutes later the phone rang and I answered it. "This is TJ did someone there page me?" he had such a nice voice. I paused for a second then I answered him. "Yeah, this is Justin Mitchell. You told me to call you if I would like for someone to show me around the town. I am the guy who was hit by the car today." "Justin! I am glad you called. I was just getting off duty. I would love to show you around but you should really get your rest tonight but I'll tell you what. If you are bored and would like some company I could come over there." TJ replied "I'd love that. You can eat supper with us. We are having pizza. I will let my parents know that you are coming over." He told me that sounded great and hung up. I told mom that there was going to be one more for supper and she was fine with that. I then went back to my room and got undressed. I turned on my CD player and hit play. I had no idea what CD was in there but soon I heard a familiar song begin to play. I began singing along with it and before the song was over I was back out of the shower. I dried off my body and wrapped the towel around my head. I was butt naked from the neck down. I had only walked a couple of steps when I heard someone clear their throat. I looked up and there was TJ standing in my room looking me up one side and down the other with a goofy grin on his face. "Sorry dude, I didn't mean to stare I just was not expecting you to come out naked. Your dad told me it was okay if I came on up and waited for you." TJ said as he turned around to give me some privacy not that it really mattered since he had already seen everything I had between my legs. I put on some underwear and told him he could turn around. He face must have been as red from embarrassment as I thought it was. "Don't be embarrassed by me seeing you nude. I see people like that every day on the ambulance. You have nothing to be ashamed of." He said it in a very sincere tone but I was still embarrassed. His pager went off and I was saved by the bell so to speak. "Do you care if I use your phone? It is a local call" I told him I did not care. He was not on the phone long. "Is everything alright I asked." He forced a smile and asked if he could use my bathroom. I told him sure and he went in. In the mean time dad came up and said the pizza was here. I told him we would be down in a bit. A few minutes later TJ came out of the bathroom. His eyes were red like he had been crying. "Damn allergies." He said and gave me a smile. I told him the pizza was here and we both went downstairs to eat. We ate in the dining room and we all got to know TJ a little better. My parents really liked him. We found out he was the oldest of three kids all of which were boys. His mom was half Italian which explained why he was able to get such a nice tan not that I had really noticed at the time (yeah right). After dinner was over I showed him the rest of the house and we went out back and sat on the patio. We talked for a while and he told me about how he became a first responder and a junior life guard. I told him about how we had been moving from state to state my whole life and I really did not call anywhere home. "I hope you decide to call this home. I think you are a pretty cool guy. I think we will get along just fine." Before we knew it the time was ten thirty and although I usually stay up a lot later I was starting to get tired again. TJ must have noticed this and said he should be leaving because he had to be at school early in the morning but he was off from work and said he would take me to the mall if I felt like going the next day. I walked him to his jeep and he put an arm around my shoulder and thanked me for such a nice night. Then he whispered something in my ear that took me by surprise. "Remember what I said. You have NOTHING to be ashamed of." He cracked up at the look on my face and told me to be good. Then he left. I tried watching a little TV with my parents but I was too tired. Mom talked me into going to bed so I kissed them both good night. Once I was up in my room I decided to start things off right in my new room I turned out the lights and the room lit up from the full moon that was now reflecting in the water. It was a beautiful night for a quick jack off session. I stripped but when I did I could not help but to laugh what had happened only a few hours earlier when I had walked out of the bathroom naked. I also could not get the words of TJ out of my mind. "You have NOTHING to be ashamed of." I glanced down and I had to agree with him. I did have a pretty nice body. I lay down on my bed and began to ever so slowly enjoy the feel of skin on skin. Everything was the same as before except for one thing. I could not get TJ out of my mind. I had never really thought about a whole lot while I jerked off but I kept seeing his shirtless chest with just a small amount of sweat collecting on it. I also could not get his smell out of my mind. He smelled of nice cologne with just a hint of his boyish odor. I felt that it was somehow both dirty and erotic the way I was feeling. I had never considered my self as even remotely gay. I had gone out with a couple of girls over the years but knew that it would not last so I never got too attached to anyone male or female. At just about the time I was going to shoot my load I heard the faint sound of footsteps coming up to my door. I quickly covered up and pretended to be asleep. I opened one eye just enough to see my parents standing in the door way. As good of parents as they are they sure have rotten timing. They stood there for a few minutes and then shut the door. I had gone totally limp in the mean time and decided to just go to sleep. It was not very easy to jack off with my left arm anyhow. Morning came and went and I got out of bed and walked to my bathroom around one in the afternoon. On my way there I grabbed some clean clothes from my dresser and then turned on the shower. I took my time in there and began to stroke. Once again just as I was getting ready to get some relief while thinking of TJ I heard a knock at the door. It was my dad. He opened the door when I answered and came in. Thank God for frosted glass shower doors that you can't see through. He would have had a nice 5 1/2 inch surprise. "Your Mom and I are going to the store and then the mall. TJ called at eleven thirty and wanted me to tell you that he would be here around three to pick you up. I left something for you in an envelope on the table. Be sure to be responsible with it. If you need anything our new cell phone numbers are listed on the fridge." Then he left. Once again I had gone limp and the hot water was running out so I knew that I would have to wait until later to get any relief at all. I got out of the shower and dressed. I then walked across my deck and into the main part of the house upstairs and then found my way down to the living room. There was the envelope on the table just as dad said there would be. I opened it and found a card. It was a get well soon card and when I opened it they had wrote Welcome Home in it. They must have felt the same way I did about our new house and then I noticed something wrapped in paper in the bottom of the envelope. I opened it and found a credit card in there with my name and Dad's name on it. I could not believe my eyes. I grabbed some leftover pizza and a can of Coke from the fridge and sat down in front of the television. I watched a movie on HBO but must have fallen asleep because I awoke to the sound of the doorbell. It was TJ. Well I hope you liked the first two chapters. They are mainly to allow you to get to know the characters of the story. If you have any questions, comments, suggestions or constructive criticism please e-mail them to storiwriter@hotmail.com . I would love to hear from you! If you are just going to say how much you hate stories like this you will be ignored. I couldn't care less what you think!