Date: Fri, 19 Jun 2015 23:45:39 -0400 From: Gmail Subject: The boy in the mirror chap 9 **chapter nine: first day in hell part 2** "What in gods creation is going on in here?" She shouted. I turned to face her and before I could say anything she snatched me up by my arm and drug me out into the hall. "You are not going to make a mockery out of this school do you hear me young man? The first day here and you're already on my list. Go now to the washroom and take care of your clothing this instant." She demanded This bitch is crazy. Who would ever let her teach or run a school? She had a student take me down into the basement where the wash room was. There was a door in the back of the mess hall that led to a narrow hall the went about a mile or so. There was a door at the end the he opened and led to set of stairs going into the basement. He flipped the switch and the bulb flickered for a few minutes until it lit up the rest of the way. It was dark and damp and smelled like mold and mildew. The boy was quiet and didn't say a single word. There were pipes that ran across the ceiling and down the walls. There were water stains running down the walls from the leaky pipes. There was a huge sink attached to the wall with industrial dryers lined up. The floor was concrete again with water stains and cracks going in every direction. The boy was very cute, he was about 5'7, probably weighed about 120 lbs. Deep brown eyes and medium length dirty blonde hair. He was standing there waiting for me to get undressed so he could wash my uniform. But I didn't want to get undressed in front of him. He noticed that I was embarrassed so he decided to take his own shirt off to make me a little more comfortable. As he took his shirt off, I saw his back. There were scars going from one side to the other and even diagonally. His body was covered in bruises. No wonder he was quiet, something bad was happening to him and he was scared to say anything. He turned around and smiled at me. His body was beautiful. He barely had any hair on him at all. "Your turn. Don't be shy." He said in a low voice. I then took my shirt off. As the shirt came over my head I saw him staring intensely at my body. I had a feeling that I may not be the only one into guys. I was still nervous as I handed him my shirt. He threw both of the shirts in the wash then he stripped down the his boxers. My face started blush as I stared at his cute little butt. He caught me staring as I turned my head like I tried to hide from him. He just giggled and I took my pants off as well. I handed him my pants and as he grabbed them from me, he grazed my hand with his. I could feel myself starting to grow a little bit, so I dropped my hands and covered myself so he couldn't see. I could see the outline of his crotch as he turned to face me. "Don't worry. You're fine." He said as he grinned. He turned to start washing the clothing, and glanced over his shoulder at me every once in awhile. Once he finished scrubbing the clothes, he put them in one of the dryers. He then walked over to me and the closer he got to me, the more my face started changing different shades of red. My heart started to race, my palms were sweating. He raised his arm and placed his hand on my shoulder. My cock had become fully erect and there was no hiding it as the tip of it was peeking out of my boxers. "Boy someone's a little excited. You know that this is a sin right? And nobody can know that you have these feelings." He said to me as he placed his other hand on the side of my face. I shook my head and closed my eyes as I felt his hand caressing my cheek. It felt nice to me and as I had my eyes closed, I felt the warmth of his lips against mine. I felt like I could melt right there. He began kissing me with a lot of passion as he slid his hand down my arm then down my side. The feeling of his soft touch made my body quiver just a bit as he reached my hip. He did the same with his other hand until both hands were on my hips. He pulled me closer to him as I felt my body against his. Our cocks were pressed against each others and I could feel his being hard as well. My cock was throbbing as I could feel the heat coming from his, we rubbed our cocks together for a few moments while I kissed me. He then stops kissing me and looks down at my boxers. "Looks like we will have to wash these as well." He giggles as he rubs his finger on the tip of my cock. I had already soaked my boxers with precum. He giggled as he bent down to slide them off of me, making my cock spring out. He threw them into the sink as he took his off as well. He got to his knees and wrapped his fingers around my cock and slightly gave it a squeeze. He was fascinated with it as it was dripping still from the precum. He took his tongue and licked up the clear liquid as he wrapped his lips around it. He took my cock in his mouth and deep in his throat. The warmth and wetness made my cock twitch as the feeling of pleasure went throughout my body. Sliding it in and out of his mouth, I began to let out soft moans. He then stopped and pulled me to the table against the wall and sat down. He took his legs and wrapped them around my waist and pulled me closer to him. His cock was throbbing and I could see his leaking as well. He smiled at me and he shook his head letting me know he was ready. He grabbed my cock and rested it between his cheeks as he reached under him to guide me to his hole. Once there, he tightened his grip he had with his legs and pulled me closer. I could feel his tight hole starting to stretch a little bit until finally my cock slid right in. His body tensed up as he gasped. I could feel his hole tighten around my cock as his breathing was getting heavier then he began to move his ass towards me. He was trying to move his ass to have me go deeper inside of him. I pressed my body against his until his ass swallowed my cock the rest of the way until my balls were resting against his cheeks. I started to pull out and push back inside of him slow at first until he put his arms around me and started to dig his fingers into my back. I thrust my cock deep inside of him faster and harder. His moaning became quite load and his breathing was heavy as each time I thrust my cock inside of him. I was reaching my climax so I grabbed ahold of his hot throbbing cock with his precum dripping out of it, I used it to cover his cock with it and began to stroke it at the same time I thrust into him. His body and mine as well began to shake as we bother were almost at the edge. With one final thrust, I shot my load inside of him. Once he felt it, his hold tightened around my cock and he squirted his cum all over my hand and his stomach. As I stayed inside of him for a few seconds, we both stared into each others eyes and smiled. We then kissed and began to laugh. I pulled out of him and watched my cum ooze out of his bruised hole. He got up and took s wash rag and began to clean himself up. By the that time, the dryer had stopped so he threw my clothes to me and we both got dressed. Perfect timing too, because once we both got our shits back on, someone had opened the door to the basement and started to head downstairs. Who could it be? But none other than sister Agatha. She was always watching me. "Stop dilly dallying around and get up here."she said. The second dryer buzzed to let you know that it was done. So she looked at the dryer then at us. She turned away and headed back upstairs. We looked at each other and started to giggle. She hasn't a clue to what just happened. I was amazed with what happened. I just made a new friend and possibly a lover. Once she left, we kissed each other one more time before heading up. " my name is Vince by the way." He whispered. "Mines Cole." I said as I smiled at him. "Hope to see you again." He said to me. "Me too." I said to him as we headed up the stairs hand in hand until we got to the door. The day went by faster after that happened. I sat in class and day dreamed about him for the rest of the day. I looked up at the board and there was a nothing saying in Latin. *fiat iustitia et pereat mundus* looks like I should have been paying attention. Finally the end of the day had come and the bell rang as everyone lined up at the door. One by one the doors were unlocked by sister Agatha. I looked all around for Vince but I couldn't find him anywhere. Maybe tomorrow I will see him again. The doors were open to the outside as everyone walked out. My dad was sitting in his truck waiting for me. I got in and we headed for home. "How was the first day of school?" He asked. "You mean hell?" I muttered. "It wasn't that bad now was it?" He laughed. "Well I did kinda make a new friend." I said as I blushed. "Oh really now you sly dog. What's her name?" He asked. "Well... His name is Vince." I lowered my voice. "Oh. Um. Well, I guess that's good. I'm not sure what to say to that son. I didn't know you were like that." He stuttered. My dad had never known about any of that kinda stuff. But he didn't seem to hate me for it which is good. But he was a little awkward around me after that.