Date: Tue, 25 Mar 2008 15:39:09 -0800
From: Aaron Thompson <aj2008@inbox.com>
Subject: One Love Chapter 1

Legal stuff: This story contains graphic descriptions of acts of sex
between consenting males. Don't read this if you're under 18, if it's
against the law where you live, or if you object to two gay boys having
sex. The story is a complete work of fiction.

All questions and comments should be directed to aj2008@inbox.com

One Love

Chapter One -- First Meeting

The first rays of sunlight playing across my body woke me from my slumber,
followed closely by the alarm clock. I yawned and stretched, throwing the
blankets off myself as I got up and lurched to the adjoining bathroom to
take care of my morning business. Once I'd finished and had a shower, I
headed towards my wardrobe to pick out my clothes for the day. Like I
always did, I stopped in front of the large mirror in my room and carefully
looked at my body. For as long as I can remember, I've loved looking at
myself in mirrors. It's not egotistical or anything, I just like watching
my body change as I get older. I just turned fourteen last week, and I
noticed that the hairs on my arms and legs were a lot more visible. I was
also starting to get hair under my arms, and my pubes were longer and
getting curly. I was thankful that I didn't have any hair on my chest -- or
anywhere else -- `cos I never really liked people with hairy chests and
hoped I wouldn't end up with one myself.

I wasn't particularly muscled, but my body was trim, not an ounce of fat
anywhere. I liked to go swimming and running, so I kept in pretty good
shape. I had light blonde hair that I ran some gel through every morning to
make it spiky, and bright blue eyes. Once again, I was thankful that I
didn't have any spots, but I wasn't taking chances either -- as the row of
face washes and lotions in my bathroom can testify.

I suppose I'd better say a bit about myself now. My name is Kyle Gardner,
and I live in England, in a small town not far from London. Like I said,
I'm fourteen years old and attend the local high school, where I'm now in
my third year. My parents are fairly wealthy, they're both successful stage
actors, but they have to travel a lot, so I'm mostly left to myself since
I'm an only child.

One other thing: I'm also gay. I've known I was for a long time, although I
guess I only really admitted it to myself last year, when I realised how
attracted I was to some of the guys in my class. Despite that though, I
hadn't tried to hook up with any of them. Not that I was worried about
people finding out about me and beating me up or anything -- I take
self-defence classes, so I know how to hold my own in a fight -- but I know
that I'm just attracted to them on a physical level. Hell, I don't even
know any of them outside of school, and barely talk to them there.

I guess I should mention that I'm a bit of a geek. I love computers and
spend a lot of my free time putting them together from a bunch of parts I
have in our garage. I usually give them to my friends who don't have a
system of their own, or to some local charities. I also take a lot of the
after-school computer related classes and activities, so all my really
close friends are the same kinds of geeks and nerds as me, and to be honest
none of them are really my type. Not that they're all ugly or anything, I'm
just attracted to more sporty guys I guess. It's just a pity that those
kinds of guys in my school tend to be assholes, huh?

Anyway, once I was done examining myself, I picked out some jeans and a
t-shirt to wear. The weather was unusually hot for the time of year, but I
never liked wearing shorts much, unless I'm swimming (although I prefer to
swim naked, but unfortunately we don't have our own pool, so I don't get to
do it often). Unlike most schools in Britain, my high school doesn't
require its students to wear a uniform, which I like. I had to wear a
uniform all through primary school and hated it. After getting dressed, I
headed downstairs and made myself some toast to eat as I walked to school.

My first class of the day was maths, which I hated with a fiery passion. As
usual I took a seat near the back of the class. My nerdy friends were
sitting up front, and most of the rest of the class were further forward
too, on account of the teacher being a relatively soft spoken older man,
but I didn't care enough about maths to pay much attention to what he said
anyway.

The teacher walked in and took his place behind the desk. After he called
out my name from the register I began to phase his voice out of my head,
preparing to zone out for the next hour or so. Just then there was a polite
knock on the door and the most gorgeous boy I've ever seen walked into the
room. I knew my mouth was hanging open but all I could do was stare at the
angel that just strode in. He was looking `round the room as he talked
to the teacher, and I knew I must look like an idiot but I really couldn't
help myself. The boy was about my height and had wavy light brown hair, and
the most beautiful deep green eyes. He was wearing a pretty tight shirt and
long, loose shorts and seemed to have a similar build to me, that is to
say, fairly slim. He also had the most amazing smile that seemed to make
his eyes light up. Dimly, I realised I wasn't the only one staring
(although I was the only boy doing it).

When he was done talking to the teacher, the boy walked towards the back of
the class and sat down next to me. I had just enough common sense left to
snap my mouth shut and started to fumble with my notes, trying not to look
at him. As Mr. Mayhew (the teacher) continued with the roll call, the boy
leaned towards me and said in a low voice.

"Hi, my name's Adam. I'm new here."

I forced myself to look at his face and just about managed not to lose
myself in his eyes.

"I'm Kyle," I replied. Somewhere in the back of my mind a little
voice was cheering that I didn't stutter or trip over my words.

"Well Kyle, maybe you could help me find all the classes today, since I
don't know my way around or anything." He winked at me as he said the
last part.

"Uh, sure, I guess." Just then Mayhew got up and began the lesson,
and the opportunity for quiet conversation passed. Thankfully, that day's
lesson was fairly easy; I don't think I could concentrate on anything
harder than addition with the young Greek god called Adam sitting next to
me. My mind was racing, particularly from the fact that this gorgeous boy
wanted to spend time with me, even if I was acting the part of tour guide.

Our next class was another of my least favourite subjects: physics. Again,
I took a seat near the back and Adam sat down beside me. After that class
was over it was time for our lunch break.

"So, what do you normally do for lunch?" Adam asked me.

"I usually just head into town, there's a KFC not far from the
school." "Cool, let's go."

As we walked to the KFC we talked about ourselves, you know, where we
lived, what our parents do, that sort of thing. Adam told me that both his
parents were lawyers, and like me, he didn't see much of them. He was
pretty impressed when I told him what my parents did for a living and both
of us were surprised when we realised that we lived only a couple minute's
walk from each other.

As we sat and ate our meals (Popcorn Chicken, yay!), Adam quizzed me some
more.

"So, what do you like to do for fun?"

"Well, I sometimes go swimming or running, but mostly I like to put
computer systems together. I'm a bit of a geek, I guess." I replied,
somewhat embarrassed.

"Really? Wow, I had you figured all wrong then. From your looks I
thought you'd be really into sports or something. I don't know much about
computers, really, but I love playing games on `em."

"Heh, who doesn't. And I guess I had you figured wrong as well, `cos
I thought you'd be into sports too."

Adam shook his head. "Nah, I think most sports are dumb. I mean come on;
they actually pay grown men to chase after a ball? But I do enjoy swimming
or running to keep fit, like you I guess."

The more time I spent with Adam, the more I liked him. His attitude was
almost identical to mine, and I loved the frank way he gave his opinion on
things. I knew I was falling for him, and falling hard, but I had no way
yet to tell if he might feel the same about me. I decided to shift my mind
into cruise control and let things develop on their own. If he likes me,
I'm sure he'll let me know.

"We'd better head back." I said as I hastily finished the last of my
meal.

"Yeah, what's our next class?"

"History, and then we have PE. You got your stuff for that?"

"Umm, not really. Guess I won't be able to take part."

I sized Adam up briefly. Like I'd thought when I first saw him, we were
both roughly the same height and build. "What size shoes do you
wear?"

"Uh, ok, that's random. Size 8."

"Cool, we're the same then. Listen, I keep a spare set of clothes in my
locker, so if you want to borrow them you'll be able to do PE."

"Sweet, thanks Kyle"

"No probs, man." Again, that little voice in the back of my head was
cheering me on. Now I'd get to see Adam's gorgeous body when he changed,
and again in the showers. I wasn't overly worried about getting hard or
anything from seeing him, I have pretty good self-control.

History class was uneventful. Adam and I sat next to each other again and
slipped jokes on scraps of paper between ourselves as the teacher droned on
about the industrial revolution.

Finally, it was time for our PE class. By now I was getting excited at the
prospect of seeing Adam naked. Our physical education class took place in a
large hall adjoining the school. There were locker rooms for each class in
the basement of the hall, and shower rooms as well. Each of us had his own
locker, but Adam being new hadn't been assigned one yet. Our PE teacher
told him to pick one and he'd give him the combination, so Adam took the
locker next to mine. I opened my own locker and handed him my spare set of
clothes. I suppose I should mention a bit about how our school works. For
PE we just wear a t-shirt and shorts and white trainers. Only requirement
really is that the clothes are different from the ones you came in
wearing. The school has its own football teams (that's soccer if you're
American), various teams for different age groups; and the PE teacher is
also the football coach. Our PE classes were actually quite varied, mixed
activities that both the boys and girls were required to participate
in. Some weeks we would play various games like football or basketball,
others we would do gymnastics or aerobics. This week was a gymnastics
class, and I was looking forward to seeing Adam's lovely body on the
mats. I didn't mention anything to him, but I hadn't switched out my spare
set of clothes since last year, so they were a bit tight on me now. I was
hoping they'd be the same on him...

I started to pull my clothes off and sneaked glances at Adam out the corner
of my eye. He had his shirt off and his body was exactly as I imagined;
just like me he had no fat on him anywhere, and he also wasn't very
muscled, just a slim, beautiful young boy. He turned away from me slightly
as he took his shorts off, giving me a good look at his thighs and
legs. His boxers were fairly short and didn't do much to conceal his
wonderfully shaped ass. By now I was lagging behind a bit, so I forced
myself to stop staring and finished changing. Adam was done slightly before
me and waited for me so we could head out to the hall together.

Most of the guys were moaning about the gymnastics class, but I didn't mind
it much. We began with some stretching exercises, and I made sure to
position myself so that I could enjoy the full view of Adam's body as he
stretched and turned. My hopes for the tighter clothes held up; his chest
and stomach were much defined and there was a promising bulge in the front
of his shorts. I could feel my own dick twitching so I looked away for a
bit until I'd cooled down some. The lesson itself consisted of various
moves that we were instructed to perform, both with and without
equipment. To me it just looked like lots of different ways to jump and/or
vault around the place, but whatever, I simply enjoyed watching Adam's hot
body in action. Maybe it was my imagination, but I kind of thought he was
watching me just as closely.

When the class ended we all trooped to the showers. This was what I'd been
looking forward to all day, the chance to finally see Adam naked, and I
wasn't to be disappointed as he stripped off and took the shower next to
me. As we washed I took the opportunity to examine his body a little
closer. His dick was uncircumcised, like mine, and about three-and-a-half
inches when it was soft, so we were roughly the same size there as well
then. I noticed he had less hair than me, none under his arms at all and
his pubes weren't as thick as mine. As he turned under the shower I got my
first proper look at his perfectly formed ass, and nearly popped a boner. I
managed to get myself under control, but turned away from him slightly so
he wouldn't notice anything. Again, maybe it was my imagination, but I
thought I caught him glancing at me as well.  Once we'd showered, we headed
out of the hall. School was over for the day and we decided to walk home
together.

As we neared his house, Adam spoke up.

"Hey Kyle, my parents are gonna be gone for the next few days and I'll
be all alone. You maybe wanna stay at my place tonight?"

I had to think. For about a second. "Sure! My parents will be out of
town for at least another week, so if you want we can take turns staying at
each other's houses."

"Yeah, sounds cool!"

"Okay, just let me go grab a change of clothes and some other stuff, and
I'll be back in a few."

"Alright, see you in a bit then."

I raced home and grabbed some things I thought I would need and stuffed
them into a second backpack. I took a change of clothes and some stuff for
washing myself, and the charger for my mobile phone. Before I left I gave
my mum a quick call and told her about my new friend and that I was going
to be staying at his place. She was glad that I finally had someone that
lived close by to hang out with after school, and told me that their show
was going great. After I hung up, I rushed back out the door and down the
street to Adam's house. He was sitting on the steps at the front door
waiting for me.

His house was pretty much the same as mine. All the houses in this area
were fairly new, so they were large, modern houses. Adam took me inside and
showed me around. The house had three floors and a basement, the same as
mine. The top floor had been converted into an office for his
parents. Adam's rooms were in the basement. He had a large bedroom, a
bathroom and a hobby room. The most striking feature in the hobby room was
a giant table covered with miniature terrain models and various other
miniatures. As I looked closer I recognised the miniatures.

"Wow, Warhammer stuff!"

"Yeah, my uncle had a bunch of stuff that he gave to me. I set all this
up and repainted them all myself. Do you play?" Adam asked me.

"No, but I always wanted to."

"I'll show how to play some time, and if you want you can borrow some of
my stuff. But not today, it's kinda complicated and to be honest I'm tired
from that PE class."

I had to agree, I was pretty beat myself.

"How about we order some pizza and watch a movie?" Adam suggested.

"Sure thing, I know the number of a great pizza place in town."

"OK, give them a call and order whatever you want. I'll trust you not to
poison me."

I grinned wickedly at him. "You might regret that, y'know..."

"I think I already am. Just hurry up and order food before I waste
away."

Adam had a phone in his bedroom so I used it to order the pizza. I ordered
two large meat feast pizzas with extra sausage, just to be funny.

"Hope you like plenty of sausage meat." I said to Adam after placing
the order.

"Kinky. Can I nibble on some ass for dessert?"

We both shared a laugh and then settled down to the serious business of
picking a movie to watch. Apparently, Adam and I had similar taste in
movies since his shelves were packed with the same kind of action movies
that I love to watch. Eventually, we decided to watch The Matrix, and since
the pizza would be coming soon we put the film in upstairs in the living
room.

The movie hadn't been on long when the doorbell rang and Adam jumped up to
pay for the pizzas. As he came back in I grabbed the pizza boxes and he
went to the kitchen to get us some cokes.

"Dude, let me pay for one of the pizzas."

"Nah, don't worry, you can get the next ones." I decided to just
agree and we sat back down to watch the movie and eat our pizzas.

When we were finished and the movie ended we headed back downstairs to
Adam's bedroom. He had a few games systems set up, so we decided we'd both
pick a game to play. Adam picked Halo on the X-Box and I chose Smash Bros
Melee on the Gamecube.

After getting repeatedly raped by Adam's sniper rifle for an hour I called
for a game switch and Adam (laughing) agreed. The grin was soon wiped off
his face though once we set up a Smash Bros game and I got stuck into him
with my favourite character, Captain Falcon. We had some computer
characters in the game as well just to fill out the arena, but they were
largely ignored in favour of kicking the crap out of each other. Another
hour passed with me emerging victorious from every single fight, and Adam
called an end to the gaming session.

"Wow, you're pretty good at Smash."

"Thanks, but you rock at Halo."

Adam shook his head. "Nah, I'm just a sniper whore." I agreed with
him on that one and we both had a good laugh. Adam yawned wide and leaned
back on the couch we were sitting on. "God, I'm shattered. What time is
it?"

I glanced at my watch. "Just nine o'clock, but I'm tired too so if you
want to go to bed already I don't mind."

Adam sat forward again and looked at me seriously. "Yeah, in a
minute. There's something I need to talk with you about first."

Something in the nervous tone of his voice was setting off alarm bells in
my head, but I just nodded and let him speak.

"I noticed you looking at me today, in the showers."

The only thing I could think was `Shit' and I started to stammer out
what I hoped was an apology or explanation of some kind, but Adam grinned
at me and shook his head.

"It's alright. Actually, it's kinda flattering that a guy as hot as you
would be interested in me."

It took a moment for his words to fully register with me. "You... you
mean you're... gay?" I said the last word kind of hopefully. Adam
reached over and took my hand. His touch was so soft. He looked me straight
in the eyes as he replied.

"Yeah, I am. I sort of figured you were from the way you stared at me
when I came into the classroom, so I decided to try and get to know you. I
really like you Kyle, and I hope that, maybe, you feel the same about
me."

I knew my mouth was hanging open again, and I tried to speak but all I
could do was work my jaw soundlessly for a few moments. Eventually my voice
came back.

"Adam, I've liked you since the first conversation we had, and I never
even dared hope that you might feel the same. You're the most amazing boy
ever."

Slowly, our heads came together and the next thing I felt was Adam's soft
lips pressed against mine. I felt his tongue brushing my lips and
hesitantly I opened my mouth to let him in. Our tongues met and played as
we kissed and explored each other's mouths. It was the single most amazing
feeling I'd ever felt, like my body was on some kind of sensation overload,
and I never wanted it to end. Eventually though, we broke apart so that we
could breathe unhindered again.

"Wow," I gasped, "That was... just... wow." I looked at Adam
kind of sheepishly. "That was my first time."

"Don't worry, it was my first as well, and yeah, that was the most
amazing thing ever!" He looked at me and then at his bed in the corner
of the room. "You wanna have some more fun?" He asked slyly.

I could sense that Adam was horny, and although I wanted him badly, I also
didn't want us to rush things, so I knew I had to pull on the handbrake
before things got out of control.

"Adam, don't take this the wrong way or anything, I want us to do all
the sex stuff, but I don't want us to go too fast and maybe hurt each
other. If you want, we can sleep together and maybe play around some, but I
don't think we should go any further than that. Yet."

Adam looked kind of thoughtful, and for a minute I was afraid he didn't
want me anymore. But all he said was: "Damn, I think I'm falling in love
with you Kyle. You really are the nicest guy I've ever met. And you're
right; we shouldn't go too far yet. I'm sorry; I guess I let my dick
override my mind for a minute there."

I was relieved at his words. He took me by the hand and we made our way
over to his bed.  I was about to take my clothes off when Adam said,
"Allow me." He pulled my shirt over my head and unbuttoned my jeans
and slid them down. As I stepped out of my jeans he looked at me
expectantly and I did the same to him. Now we were both standing in our
boxers, with our dicks making painfully obvious tents in them. We grinned
at each other and pulled our boxers down at the same time. We lay down
together on the bed and started kissing again. I felt Adam's hands on my
chest and stomach. His touch was electric, and left me with a tingling
sensation wherever his hands roamed. I allowed my own hands to gently
caress his back and stomach, and eventually moved up to stroke his hard
little nipples. Adam moaned slightly and then it was my turn to moan as he
did the same to me. God, it felt so good!

We broke our kiss and Adam had me lie on my back. He leaned forward and
began to tongue and then suck on my nipples as his hand slid down my
stomach towards my cock. As his hand touched my rock-hard penis I let out a
slight gasp. It was the first time I'd ever been touched by anyone
else. Gently, he began to work his hand up and down my shaft, slowly
jacking me off as he continued to suck on my nipples. I was moaning in
ecstasy at the combined pleasure from two sources. Gradually, Adam's hand
sped up and it wasn't long before I grunted and shot my load over my chest
and stomach. Adam leaned forward and licked my cum up. I was still out of
it and it took me a moment to realise what he was doing.  "What's it
taste like?" I asked him. I'd always been curious but I found the idea
of eating my own cum to be kind of disgusting. Adam didn't reply, he just
scooped some up on his finger and held it out to me. Suddenly my
inhibitions vanished and now it didn't seem so disgusting anymore. I took
his finger in my mouth and tasted my own cum. It tasted nice.

When he was done, Adam lay down on his back and now it was my turn to do
the same to him. Just as he had with me, I tongued and sucked on his hard
little nipples as I took his beautifully shaped penis in my hand and slowly
jacked him off. Adam was squirming on the bed with pleasure and as I sped
up my hand movements he moaned and came all over his own chest and
stomach. Just as he had, I leaned forward and eagerly slurped up his boy
juice. His cum tasted even better to me than my own had. Like Adam had
done, I scooped a bit up on my finger and offered it to him. He took it
without hesitation and I thought he'd maybe tasted his own seed before, but
I didn't mind.

Then, we both just lay together on the bed holding each other and gazing
into the other's eyes. Surprisingly, it was me that spoke first.

"Adam, that was amazing. Thanks."

Adam sniggered. "I should be thanking you, that was the greatest thing
that's ever happened to me!"

We cuddled closer and I rested my head against Adam's chest. I could feel
his heartbeat and it relaxed me even more. I could hear Adam's breathing
slowing as he fell asleep. With his arm wrapped around me and his heart
beating in my ear, I was in heaven, and drifted off to sleep myself.



So there you have it, I hope the first part of the story was enjoyable. I
know it's a bit long winded in places, but I want to set the scene
well. This story is intended as an exercise in character development, as
such there is no overarching storyline or anything. I'm just sort of
writing whatever pops into my head, so the time span between chapters might
be a bit long. This is my first time writing a story like this, so if you
have any queries or suggestions or whatever, mail them to aj2008@inbox.com