Date: Wed, 26 Dec 2001 20:07:03 -0800 (PST)
From: Adam Irwin <golden_silence27@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pine Valley High

Disclaimer

The characters in this story are fictional, they have come from own
imagination. If any character in any resembles you or resembles situations
you have been in, then you are just reading it to it, or I have great
psychic abilites. Seriously though, this is not intentionally written to
mimic any one's life or personality. If it in any way does, then I
apologize for that from the get go. This story will contain gay themes in
it, including sex and relationships, so if you are in the wrong spot then
please stop.

Chapter 1

"Mornin'" It's a little odd to be waking up at 3 in the morning, but Adam
can tell by the dull pain in his head that he didn't sleep much at all.
However he can't be sure, because the last memory he has of the night
before is drinking shots in his basement with a couple of the other guests
at the party, sleep had to have come some time after that.

Standing at a mere 5'8 and weighing in at barely 140 pounds there isn't
much of a resistance for alcohol. At the same time, having an adorable face
and that innocent cute appeal doesn't have much resistance to every gay kid
in school. So who ever happens to be speaking to Adam at the moment is
pushed out of his mind, because he feels sleep could be just a little more
important.

A few hours later, however, when Adam wakes up alone and the room is
slightly colder without a body next to him he wishes that he might have
woken up. But that's okay, cuz he's use to one night stands after parties,
and he can live with another one. Even if the night keeps flashing back to
him in pieces and the sex was good.

Sliding out of the bed with nothing on is a cold rush, one Adam isn't too
thrilled with. He looks around to find that his boxers are gone, instead a
pair of boxer briefs are left in place. He figures who ever he did it with
left them and took his by accident, and he really doesn't care as long as
it's something to wear. Slipping them on he walks out of the room and down
towards his living room. The party was big, the mess will be huge.

Sure enough the mess in the living room and kitchen is large; beer cans,
kegs, and remnants of food litter the floor and furniture, but it's better
then he expected and he slowly begins to pick up. It's times like this he
wished his friends weren't already home, after all, if he had gotten up in
the first place they probably still would have been there to help. At least
his good friends, but he had to keep dreaming.

Ring Ring Ring

The phone interrupts his cleaning and at first he's not even sure if he can
find it. But sure enough it's on the kitchen counter where he thinks he
left it when he went upstairs, and he quickly hits the on button before the
machine picks it up for him.

"Hello."

"Hi, honey, how are things going?" Adam has to hold the phone back from his
head, because he's pretty sure his mother is screaming into it.

"Good, I'm just getting ready for a shower. What about you...how's the
trip?" Lies come easy when you have no reason to tell the truth.

"Great, your father and I just settle into the hotel this morning. The
flight was delayed but you know how things are and all. Well I was just
calling to see how things were there, I'm sure you are having fun on your
own and all, so I think I'll be going. You father sends his love."

"Tell dad I said hi." A groan follows that comment and he hopes his mother
didn't pick up on it.

"Alright, take care honey."

"You too mom." .....  "Love you too." ...... "Bye."

Putting the phone back down on the counter he gets back to picking up. He
figures if he can get through the ground level of the house, the rest will
just be clothes and condoms people left behind. After all, he locked two of
the five bedrooms on the second floor, so he only has to clean the one he
slept in and the guest bedroom. Downstairs would be pretty bad, but he
would worry about that another day towards the end of his parent's
vacation, because it would just get trashed again.

As he looks around and then at himself, Adam realizes that the shower he
lied to his mom about really does sound like a good idea. His body is
pretty sweaty, probably from the sex, and his hair is a mess. Those two
things bring back more thoughts of the previous night, and he frowns at the
fact that he continued to sleep. But instead of playing with that thought
he slips back upstairs and into the master bathroom.

It's not often that people even venture into the room, but Adam can see
that some one found it, because remnants of sex linger in the room. For
starters the used condom half way in the garbage can is a good sign, and
the bra left on the sink is another. He picks the bra up and stuffs it in
the garbage can, sending the condom with it. Other then that he is free to
shower, and the the freedom from the tight boxer briefs is a smile.

Once in the shower he turns the heat up all the way, relaxes, sinking down
to the bottom of the tub as the water cascades down his body. He makes a
mental note to pop an advil afterwards and take a nap, but for the most
part focuses on cleaning up. Soaping up his body he runs his hands
soothingly over his chest and stomach, the feeling giving him a little
pleasure, but he forces that out of his mind. He's not in the mood for a
jack off session, not when he had good sex less than twelve hours earlier.

Instead he focuses on the rest of his body, saving his hair for last. A
mess of hair it is too. The last time he got it cut couldn't have been
anything less than two or three months ago, and it's definetly getting a
little shaggy, but most of his friends seem to like it and so does he, so
he figured he might as well keep the look for as long as it did him
justice. The little bit of blond he once claimed left him long ago, the
darker brown settled in for winter weather. Even his eyes seemed to change
from a light blue to a darker chrystal color.

With the last rinse of shampoo from his head he slides out of the
shower. With blind eyes he grabs for a towel from the side closet and pulls
it to his body. A once over and then wrapping it around his body is enough
as he walks out of the bathroom. He doesn't both to head to his bedroom, he
figures he might as well just head downstairs again and finish up the
kitchen at least before taking that nap he thought about.

Although at the same time he hardly expected to find any one in the house
with him just in a towel too.

"Hey cutie." Jamie Bradly owns that sweet voice. She also owns an amazing
body with flowing blond hair and a c cup worthy of a move up to a size
d. One thing she doesn't own is the common sense to knock, but then again
she hasn't knocked at Adam's house in five years, so why change the habit
now?

"Hi." A blush creeps in but is quickly swept away. He slowly realizes that
just about every one in school has seen him in his boxers, a towel or
completely naked by now so why bother to hide it in front of his best
friend.

"So care to know who you slept with last night?" Jamie has a small smirk on
her face, turned up right just a tad to give her that evil cunning appeal.

"I figured you would remember."

"Well I'll tell you, but first you gotta hear about my night. Ya know, cuz
you just disappeared at about 2 in the morning and I never saw you again.
So I'll tell you now." Jamie smiled again, this time friendlier. "After all
those body shots you did with a certain young man, who I'll get to...I went
to find my own fun. I ran into Jackson Sinclear a little bit after that,
and one thing led to another and we got it on in your guest bedroom. He
wasn't bad, ya know the jock type, usually all talk, but nah, he had a
little something to him."

"How big?"

"Aren't we nebby?" Jamie giggled to herself. "I'd say a good 6, but that's
it. I've had bigger, and better, but I can't say he was the worst."

"I'll have to keep that in mind." Adam smiled at her with a twinkle in his
eyes.

"I don't think so, trust me on this one, Jackson is definetly straight. I
know, I know, you think you can turn any man in this school into a fag but
I think your mistaken on this one."

"Fine, I won't even try it if you just tell me who I slept with." Adam
asked with anxiousness.

"Alright, if you really must know. Like I was saying, after the body shots
you disappeared, I really can't blame you, I would have been drunk off my
ass too. But back to the point, you slipped away with a nice piece of work,
one that I have heard plenty of good things about from other satisfied
customers." Jamie came to a laughing stop.

"From what I remember he was pretty damn good." Adam joined in.

"You my friend are one lucky guy, because last night you slept with
mr. popular, yes, you definetly got lucky." Jamie laughed as Adam's eyes
shot up in confusion and excitement. He had his own thoughts on who Jamie
was going to say, and was almost positive on one, but he wanted to hear the
name first. "If you slept with the person you left the party with, and if
you slept with the person who left your room this afternoon after the
party, then you slept with Jared Connel."

The silence of the room was a surprise to Jamie, she expected to hear
something besides nothing. Maybe a little swearing, or a little yelling, or
laughing, or at least something. But yeah, silence worked just as well she
guessed.

"Was he, I mean, was he drunk?"

"From what I hear...no. You were...but he wasn't. Although I did hear from
one source that he was a little high, but they said he was coherent the
whole time and he was the one helping you to the bedroom." Jamie replied
with a smile.

"Did you see him leave today?" Adam asked with joy. Jamie simply nodded her
head. "Was he upset? Was he happy? What did he look like?"

"I don't know, he seemed fine to me. He grabbed some o.j. from your fridge
and then snuck out the back door. I'm pretty sure he was wearing your
boxers though, because he didn't have a shirt on yet and they looked like
yours." Adam blushed slightly again, but quickly forced it away like the
last.

"Which reminds me, I'm still in a towel, so I think I'll go change." Adam
quickly slipped out of the room and up the stairs, leaving Summer in the
kitchen to clean up.

Jared Connel truly did define the word popular. Standing at 6 feet even and
weighing in at 200 pounds he was the king of all seniors. His body was
complete with a six pack to drool over and a well defined every thing else
to compare. His hair was always messy, and always brown, he didn't go for
the dying or bleaching thing like every one else, he chose natural, and
always looked good with it. He was sexy, not cute like Adam, no, he was
definetly sexy.

It was hard to believe for Adam that he had slept with this man of a
god. It wasn't that he himself was unpopular. In fact he was definetly a
member of the incrowd, one of the defining members of that crowd to be
exact. He, Jamie, Jared, a few of the cheerleaders and some of the football
players made up that group, so finding that he had slept with Jared was a
complete shock to him. If any members of the incrowd were gay, he figured
they would have come to him for advice, and he was almost positive that
Jared Connel was definetly not gay. Almost.

Now dressed in a pair of button ups and a wife beater Adam entered the room
again. Jamie was still busy cleaning the kitchen and he went into help her.

"So I, yeah, I slept with Jared?"

"Dude, if you didn't sleep with Jared then some one else took over his body
and fucked you." Jamie replied with a smile, Adam smiled. "Now what do you
say we clean this up later and go get dinner. After all I'm sure you could
use some food, being that you have done anything but sleep and shower since
sex. You probably need to refuel."

"Yeah, let me grab a coat and some money." Once again heading back up his
steps Adam grabbed his wallet and coat. He pulled his car keys out of the
coat pocket and ran back down the steps.

Jamie followed him out of the house and into the car, a brand new 2001 Ford
truck, bright red and big. Adam got it for a birthday present earlier that
month, and had spent as much time in it as his bedroom. After all, a truck
bed worked just as well as a house bed.

"So when are your parents coming home again?" Jamie asked as they pulled
into the local McDonald's.

"Not for a week, too bad most of that week is school." Adam replied as he
walked into the restauraunt.

"You don't have to go to school, who's the secretary gonna call to nform
that you aren't in school, yourself?"

"Yeah, but I don't wanna miss any more classes, I sleep in and skip
enough." Adam laughed as they approached the counter. He and Jamie were yet
to see that their friends had pulled in behind them and were now entering
the restauraunt as well.

"Dudes, don't order!" Nick Garner had the loudest voice in the world. And
that gave him the role of class clown at Pine Valley High. Adam and Jamie
turned as he came running at them, jumping over the railing and in front of
them. "Saw you guys pulling in, wanted to know if you wanted to go to
dinner with us...at...that chinese place?"

"I'm not dressed for that." Adam replied, pulling back his jacket to reveal
his wife beater and button up pants.

"ohhhhhh baby....don't tease me like that." Nick's voice was even louder
now as he feigned temptation at Adam's exposed body. "I wouldn't want Jared
to get jealous." Adam blushed again for the third time that day, and fought
hard to wipe it off his face. "Seriously, you look fine though. And my
Jamie doll over here always looks good." Nick smiled brightly and wrapped
his arm around Jamie's shoulder.

"Can't say the same." Jamie laughed and pushed hm backwards.

Nick wasn't ugly, wasn't good looking either, but still. He was a good 6'2
and probably only 130 pounds, a walking stick as he was frequently called
by his friends. His hair was a dirty blond, and his eyes were dark brown,
pretty weird looking if you asked Adam or Jamie, but they never mentioned
that to him.

"Come on ya'll...some of us are hungry!" Jenny Turner screamed as she
peaked in through the door.

Adam and Jamie shrugged and followed Nick outside. Nick jumped in one of
the other cars and Adam and Jamie followed the two cars towards their
favorite chinese place. Adam drove as normal as always, appeared as normal
as always, but something about seeing Jared wasn't going to be normal, but
he would damn well try to make it seem normal.

The restauraunt was only a good ten minutes away from McDonald's and as
they pulled in Adam noticed that Jared was looking rather nice. He also
noticed that he was still looking a little under dressed compared to every
one else.

Jared was wearing his football shirt, a logo of the Pine Valley wolf and
his number. It was a tight fitting shirt, meant to show off muscles, for
once Adam wished it wasn't. Jared was also wearing a pair of jeans with the
shirt, and Adam could slightly see a pair of boxers sneaking up over them,
for a second he thought they were his, but he shook the thought from his
head, knowing Jared had to have taken them off by now.

Every one else was dressed nicely as well, but Adam didn't really take
heed. He did know that the whole group was there, Jared, himself, Jamie,
Nick, Jenny, Brittany Hill, Megan Crisp, Brent Varner, and Jimmy Glee. Most
of them were dressed casually, but Adam still thought they all looked nicer
then him. He figured he would keep his coat on, being that it was leather
and it did look nicer then just a wife beater.

Jared kindly held the door open for all his friends, and some how Adam
seemed to be the last one to enter before him. Jared seemingly lept through
the door after him, his body right up against Adam's back. The distance was
cut shorter when Jared went to whisper in his ear.

"We should talk." Adam shook his head in agreement, he really didn't know
what else to do besides agree. Jared blew in his ear after that, and he
didn't know what to do at all then. So he simply walked and followed his
friends to a table. The restauraunt was pretty empty for a Sunday night,
and they were immediately seated and allowed to head up to the buffet. The
guys went up quickly, so did Jamie, but Jenny, Megan, Brittany and Adam
stayed at the table to wait.

"So, who'd you two end up with last night?" Adam asked, hoping it would
keep the attention away from him until Jared came back, that away no one
would have the balls to say anything.

"I ended up with Jimmy again, ya know, I think we might get together."
Jenny replied with a smile. Jenny was nice, some times too much of a fake
nice, but Adam got over that when they first became friends and was now use
to it. "We'd be good for each other, I mean, now that Jimmy has a running
for Prom King at the end of the year."

Megan and Brittany giggled at the comment, Adam knew why.

"Me and Brent hooked up, nothing much, I was a little drunk myself, and I
think he was too. It was good, just a fuck." Megan was down to earth, and
she didn't try and make things sound better then they were, if she said it
was a fuck, then to her it was a fuck. "I don't think I'll get a good fuck
in a long time unless it's from Brent. The best fuck seems to be
preoccupied with someone else."

Once again the girls errupted into giggles, and Adam fought hard to squell
a fourth blush.

"No one, once again I lucked out, although Jamie told me I passed out on
top of Connor Blake, so at least I got to sleep on something hot." Brittany
replied with a groan. "And I really don't have any sarcastic joke about
Adam and Jared fucking."

Adam almost spit out his water at the comment, which got a laugh from the
girls. So maybe Brittany did have something to say that was funny.

"I know you guys know. But uh, yeah, let's just not talk about it in front
of every body." Adam was basically asking for their silence, something that
didn't come easy from his friends.

"Why? Every one knows, well, I mean every one here knows. Jared told Brent,
Jimmy and Nick this afternoon, and Jamie and I saw the whole thing going
down, well until behind closed doors." Megan replied truthfully.

"So Jared's talking about it...he's not like...embarrassed." Adam asked
incredibly.

"Yeah right...my Jimmy said Jared thought you were the best fuck he'd had
in a long time. Not in those exact words, ya know, it was probably nicer
then that." Jenny replied with a smile and a sip of water.

Adam couldn't help but feel a little used with those words, but then again,
Jenny was probably right, it was probably something nicer than just a
fuck. At least, Adam hoped it was something nicer then a fuck, because just
all the talk of Jared not being embarrassed was making him hopeful, and
just a fuck was about to crush all those hopes under a great weight of
reality.

Just then the rest of the table arrived back at the seats, the girls and
Adam took there leave to get there own food.

"So, everyone have fun last night?" Jamie asked as she took a bite of her
chicken.

"Yeah, Jenny and me hooked up again. I'm thinking of asking her out, what
do you think James?" Jimmy asked calling Jamie by her nickname.

"I don't know, I think she's interested, but you realize what will
happen. I mean, you'll have to actually pay for her and stuff, ya know, be
a boyfriend." Jamie laughed at her own joke, Jimmy just frowned at
her. "Which reminds, I don't have enough money to pay for you tonight, so
you better have some one else paying for your meal."

"I've got my own money thank you." Jimmy smiled at her.

"Anyways, what about you Brent....who'd you do?" Jamie asked with another
bite of chicken.

"Megan, again." Brent replied with a mouthful of food. "Do you think the
girls sit around the table and talk about us like this? Cuz I mean, this is
just about all we talk about when they aren't around...who we fucked...and
all."

"I doubt it." Jared replied with a small chuckle.

"I think you'd be surprised." Jenny laughed as she took a seat at the
table. "We aren't as girly as you think."

"So you guys, I mean, you talk about the same shit we talk about?" Jared
asked as he took a drink of water. By now everyone was back at the
table. For some reason the seating arrangments left Adam next to Jared, and
of course Jamie, but mostly he only realized his close proximity to Jared.

"Yep, just about the same." Jenny laughed again. "Why, it's not like we
can't brag either? Oh fuck dudes, ya all won't believe the piece of ass I
got last night." Jenny grabbed her crotch and did her best impersonation of
Jimmy or one of the other guys. The whole table burst into laughter and
smiles, as Jenny continued the impersonation with another scratch and a
fake belch.

"Alright, alright." Megan laughed uncontrollably and hoped to calm them all
down. "Maybe we should move onto a topic that is more mature?"

"Yeah, like romance." Jenny winked directly at Adam, and damn if he didn't
blush for a fifth time. Maybe that thing about him not blushing didn't
really apply any more.

"What kind of romance?" Jared asked with a smile of his own, this one more
of a smirk and directed right at Jenny.

"Well, I don't know. I guess love is in the air is all. I mean, I heard
certain things from the party last night, certain things that hint towards
relationships blossoming." Jenny replied with a twinkle.

"How the hell do you know shit so quick?" Jimmy's face was filled with
confusion and a little anger. "I was gonna wait, but I guess I'll just do
it now. Do you wanna be my girl?"

The girls erupted into laughter, fully aware that Jenny was not talking
about herself and Jimmy. Jared had a smirk on his face, apparently he too
knew that he got out of the lime light.

"You dumbass, of course I'll be your girlfriend, but I wasn't talking about
you." Jenny slapped him on the shoulder with her napkin and scowled.

"So who were you talking about then?" Jimmy asked with an even dumber look.

"Nothing, no one." Jenny knew she was defeated in the matter and she
couldn't help but feel like everyone was smirking or snickering at her.

"Well ya'll, I know this has been short, but I have to be heading home. My
place isn't clean yet and if my sister pops over for a house check like she
always does I'll have a lot of explaining to do." Adam stood from the
table. "Can Summer catch a ride home from one of ya'll?"

"I'll take her." Jared smiled and Adam blushed again. Yeah, it definetly
wasn't the case any more.

"Thanks, I'll see ya guys later." Adam threw down his money, probably too
much, but he really didn't care to count it out or even get change. He
still couldn't get any of the thoughts out of his head, just a fuck...could
have been something nicer. Which one was it really.

TBC....

Let me know what you think of the story and send me a line at
golden_silence27@yahoo.com with some feedback. I hope you enjoyed and the
next chapter should be without in a week or less. So be expecting it.