Date: Wed, 16 May 2007 20:46:04 +1000 (EST) From: Dane Isaac Subject: What happened in Highschool Chapter 8 Here's the latest chapter. Things get a bit steamy between the boys finally! so please let me know what you think, i will greatly appreciate it!! i promise that i will email back too!! Dane What happened in Highschool Chapter 8 The next night at ten to six, Aaron and I stood outside a nondescript building where the youth group was held. Why was I nervous? I mean I was outing myself to gay people^Å no need to be nervous right? Fuck off butterflies. Shit, I hope they don't make me say anything. Like Alcoholics Anonymous: `Hi my name's Mattias and I like boys.' "You sure you want to do this?" Aaron asked hesitantly. I nodded firmly. "Yes. Do you still want to do it?" Aaron shrugged and we headed inside together. There was a girl sitting at a counter just inside the door. She had died pink and blonde hair, hazel eyes and a pierced labret. She looked up and I saw her eyes light up. "Newbies?" We both nodded and she grinned. "Sweet. My name's Holly." She got us to put down our first names on a list and directed us through to a room off the corridor. We walked inside and looked around. There were about fifteen guys and girls sitting in pairs or in groups chatting and laughing. There was a pause and many looked over to where we were standing in the doorway. Someone wolf whistled, cheeky bastard, and Aaron suddenly grabbed my hand tightly. I grinned at him and he smiled back. I moved over to where there were a few spare chairs, dragging Aaron with me and sat down. Instantly there were three people surrounding us. "Hi! My name's Ferdie!" The speaker was a youngish looking guy of what I assumed to be a mixed South American descent. He was extremely pretty with beautiful light coffee skin, deep brown eyes and pouty red lips. I smiled and reached over to shake his hand. "I'm Mattias and this is my boyfriend Aaron." His face fell slightly but he smiled again and shook Aaron's hand. The other two boys, Joel and Dan were very feminine and giggled a lot. Aaron looked suspiciously at them but I liked them despite their tendency to be a bit swishy. We chatted for awhile about inane things like school, movies and video games. It was a great feeling to just sit there holding Aaron's hand. "Hey Michael!" Ferdie called out. Ferdie was short for Ferdinand who's mother had emigrated from Argentina in the 1970s and who's father had emigrated from Kenya in the early 1980s. I loved Australia for stories like that, the meeting and coming together of people from different parts of the world. Michael turned out to be an older man dressed quite casually who was getting waves and greetings from all sides of the room. I assumed he was the man I had spoken to on the phone. "Hello boys. My name is Michael Anderson. New to this kinda thing?" He had a very warm smile and shook both our hands. I nodded. "My name is Mattias." He smiled. "I think I spoke with you on the phone! Great to meet you in person." "My name's Aaron." Aaron said when Michael turned to look at him. "Nice to meet you too!" Michael excused himself a moment later saying he better get the group started. "Okay quiet down guys! Take a seat and we'll get started." Once everyone was seated, Michael started talking again. "Okay today I think I'm going to start off with a topic I think we should address. That is your home life, parents, siblings and so forth. Who is out to their parents at home? You don't have to say anything of course but remember everything said in this room stays in this room. So guys?" A few people put their hands up including me. "That's great guys. Have any of you had problems with it that you would like to share?" A couple of guys put their hands up. Michael motioned to one of them. "Yeah, my dad refuses to accept it and keeps setting me up on dates with girls." The boy that spoke was a pimply teen with braces and bright red hair. As the time went on I noticed Aaron seemed to get more and more interested in what everyone was saying. It was then that I realized that I hadn't asked him if his parents actually knew about him or about us. Kane did, I knew that much. Shit. I stared at Aaron. Was I completely self-absorbed or what? When the group ended, we stayed and chatted for awhile with the others promising to come back again before deciding to head off. "Um Aaron?" I asked nervously. "We haven't really talked about your parents you know. I mean I haven't met your dad and we hardly spend any time over there." I could see that Aaron was tense as he sat behind the wheel. "What do you want to talk about?" He so did not want to talk. That puzzled me. "Do your parents know your gay?" I decided to jump straight in. Aaron glanced at me. "I've never told them but I think they know." "Oh. Do you think they care?" Aaron shrugged. "Kane didn't." Realizing there that I really wasn't going to get any forthcoming answers I let the subject drop. "So it's seven thirty^Å what do you want to do now?" I asked Aaron with as seductive a look on my face as I could manage. Aaron grinned suddenly. "How about we spend some time in your room?" I smiled and readily agreed. When we got to my place we hurried past my mother who was in the living room with a shouted `Hey!' and went through to my room. We made out like crazy before Aaron had to go home. I lay on my bed after he left thinking. When the fuck were we going to stuff? Like stuff, stuff. I wasn't someone who really cared about keeping my virginity until I knew I was sure or was in love. I doubted I would regret it. I mean sex is sex right? Everyone does it, well basically everyone does it anyway. Even my mum has done it^Å eww move away from that thought quickly. I wonder if Liam's done it with that girl he's really into yet? God that would be so unfair, I was the oldest. Suddenly my thoughts stumbled onto an area that they hadn't gone yet. I wonder if Aaron's a virgin? Bet you he's not. Wonder what the guys he's slept with looked like. The question of whether he was a virgin suddenly seemed pressing so I decided to call and ask him. I mean it was a reasonable question and we should be able to talk about these things. I waited awhile until I knew he would be at home then called. "Babe? Is everything alright?" He asked in concern as soon as he picked up. "Um, yeah. Everything's fine. I just have something I wanted to ask you." I paused, absentmindedly rubbing my chest. "Matt, you can ask me anything. What is it?" "Well it is a bit left field and random but I was thinking about stuff^Å you know stuff and well-" Aaron cut in. "Spit it out. What stuff?" "Stuff." I emphasized. I heard a chuckle. "Ok dude, this has got to be the weirdest conversation we've ever had. Can you get to the point?" Fine. Straight to the point then. "Are you a virgin?" There was a thud from the other end of the phone and I frowned. "Aaron? What happened?" He cleared his throat and I heard someone in the background start laughing. "I um^Å I just ran into a door. Kane's finding it hysterical." Even over the phone I could tell Aaron's face was bright red. I laughed. "You ran into a door?" "Yes and no." I was confused. "Huh?" "Yes I ran into a door and^Å hold on I'm just going into my room^Å and no I'm not a virgin. So that's what all the `stuff' stuff was about." I grinned. "The word is sex Aaron, you prude." "Hey! You started it with all that stuff talk!" I could hear laughter in his voice. "It doesn't matter who started it. So^Å" I waited for him to say something. "So^Å?" "So what have you done? How many times?" I blurted out. He laughed. "Why do you want to know?" I rolled my eyes and let out an exasperated sigh. "I just do." "I've had sex with two guys a few times both of which I topped." Shit, his voice had gone all husky. Hmm I started to consider the possibilities of phone sex. "Did you like it?" "Mmhmm. A lot." So hot! The hand on my chest found its way to a nipple. "Did they like it?" I heard him breathe out. "All the time." I felt a tingle go through me and hit my groin. "Where did you do it?" "In the back of a car, at a party, in my bed." "Which did you like the best?" "In my bed." "Are you in your bed?" I whispered. "Mmm. Yes." His voice sounded all deep and sexy. "Tell what you would do if I was in your bed with you now?" I couldn't believe I was saying this, I sounded like a 1900 call but I had worked myself up now. "Really?" "Mmm." Aaron cleared his throat. "I would kiss you. Kiss your neck, your chest, suck on your nipples. Are they hard?" My hand had followed him as he talked and my nipples felt like they were connected to my dick. "Yes. If I run my hands down your smooth chest and suck and nibble your nipples, are yours hard too?" I added in, imagining it. Wait I said nibble? I would never say nibble. "Mmm. So hard. So I would keep kissing downward. Kiss your belly button, your hips, your thighs. I would finally take you in my mouth. Kissing the tip, licking up the sides." Oh god! I unzipped my pants and pushed them down. My hand was on my dick, I was hotter than I have ever been before. I was breathing deeply. "I wish you were here. I wish it was your hand on my dick instead of mine, your hand moving up and down, feeling the precum leak from the top." I whispered. "God, Matt! You make me so hot!" Aaron's breathing was getting louder and faster. "Are you pumping your dick Aaron? It's me Aaron, rubbing you, grinding into you. Wondering what you taste like." "Oh shit! I wish it was you. I wish I could rub my finger around your hole, suck your dick." We were both silent for a moment, busy at our prospective dicks. I was so ready to blow. Trying to push Aaron over I said: "If I was sucking your dick I would swallow your cum. Does it taste like mine? I'll pretend my precum is yours and lick it off my fingers.' "Shit! Oh uhhh! Matt! Ughhhh!" The sound of Aaron coming over the phone tipped me over and I felt my orgasm rip through me. "Fuck! Uhhhhh!" There was silence as we both come down from our high. I chuckled as I lay there, the sticky wet feeling of cum on my fingers and stomach. "Did we just have phone sex?" Aaron gave a breathless laugh. "That was so hot! I can't believe some of the stuff you said! Shit, licking your fingers? God." I giggled. "You can talk! Rubbing your finger around my hole!" He laughed too. "Got caught up in the moment." We talked for a while longer then hung up. As I feel asleep that night I wondered what the real thing would be like. I wanted it to happen soon.