All boys school CH3: Unspoken Lovers
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From CH2:
"Rye I love you" Chris said looking into those big stunning blue eyes.
"I Love you too Chris" Ryan
responded, smiling that heart warming smile of his.
Chris leaned down and kissed Ryan, softly and lovingly, his hands gently playing with Rye's hair and his legs still swaying to the music. Ryan returned his head to Chris's chest as they danced, they were a couple, together, even their heartbeats were as one as they slowly danced into the night.
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"Shhhh we have to be quiet" Chris whisper giggling slightly as he helped Ryan climb through his bedroom window.
"What is it with you and climbing through windows?" Ryan asked smiling as Chris gently lifted him down from the window.
"Well we had to sneak into the cinema...and we have to sneak into my house can you think of a better option?"
"No not really" Ryan said looking up at Chris.
Chris gently leaned down and took
Ryan in his arms lifting him up towards his chest in a very superman carrying
Louis Lane style. He carried Ryan over to his bed, and fumbled for the light
switch.
Ryan looked at the curious shapes that were before him all dressed in shadow,
long ones, short ones, thin ones, fat ones and just plain weird ones.
A small clicking sound and the light blared into the room, Ryan's eyes stung as they tried to quickly adjust to the sudden wash of light.
Chris room was great, it was a treasury of the strange and unusual the walls halved the top half painted a deep red and the bottom painted jet black, a samurai sword mounted on the wall beside posters of "Greenday" and "Trivium", clothes were strewn all over the floor, socks with no pairs, and a pair of jeans with holes in the knees as Ryan would later discover, this was fashion among the type of people Chris hung out with.
An old lava lam collecting dust sat upon a solid oak desk, beautifully finished with gold draw handles and varnishing.
Upon the desk sat a state of the art flat-screen computer and a pile of books, by authors Ryan was very familiar with Steven King, J.K Rowling and a few others.
"So you like reading?" Ryan said raising an eyebrow; this pleasantly surprised him.
"Well I am now...I wasn't until the first day I ever saw u in the library I watched u for about 3 days and read the same books you did just to get to know you in some way. I know weird huh?"
"No its not weird, its sorta sweet how u tried to get to know me and stuff. So whatcha think of reading?"
"I love it its like I can escape to a different world that the words take me into the characters heads and I can just be them for a short time and forget about my troubles"
Chris said proudly his face innocent
and sweet like he had discovered a great secret.
He wandered over to the bed where Ryan was sitting and kissed him softly, his
manly hands making their way through Ryan's soft brown hair as he gently lay
Ryan down on the bed.
"Are you sure you want to do this? I mean if you'd rather wait I can"
"Yes I'm sure"
That was all the instruction Chris needed, he started kissing Ryan's neck passionately, his hands exploring the wandering across Rye's body making him shiver with excitement.
Chris took off Ryan's clothes as Rye stroked the part of Chris that swelled and throbbed under his gentle touch, that night they made slow passionate love; hours and hours they spent together their bodies constantly as one the sweat dripping from their bodies and the numerous orgasms that sent them into realms of pleasure.
"I feel all different. Like I don't know just different. Do you feel different? Oh silly question I forgot you already" Ryan said lying in Chris arms with his head gently nestled into his chest.
"I feel different too. I've had sex before yes but I have never made love before. Everything's different. If its at all possible I love you even more." Chris answered gently kissing Ryan's forehead and squeezing him a little tighter.
"Rye now that your in my arms, I don't want to let you go I just want to hold you forever would you like to spend the night here? it is 2 in the morning after all"
"I'd love to"
Chris flicked the bedroom light off and gently cuddled Ryan, his mind wandered to the future... his and Ryan's future he saw so many wonderful things, making him smile quietly to himself. Chris felt his eyelids grow heavy and weak and his eyes started to hurt with tiredness.
He whisper gently into Ryan's ear "I love you"
"I love you too" came a small
delicate response.
Chris tightened his hold and Rye a little and slowly drifted into the most peaceful and happy sleep of his life. Ryan gently shifted from Chris's arms and made his way to the window, the pale moon shone through it creating a small streak of light across the floor.
Ryan opened the window a tiny crack and let a little breeze inside, the small gust of wind whipping his hair in all directions, making him giggle to himself a little. This was just purely magical, he had got the guy of his dreams the guy that loved him so much, they had made love and now they were on their way to happily ever after, life just couldn't get any better.
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The sun shone brightly, the birds sang their sweet little tunes carrying down the wind and into Chris's bedroom. The boys were already up, in each others arms talking and talking and kissing and kissing.
"Would you boys like some breakfast?" came a well spoken female voice, followed my a head being popped around the door, her hair was blonde, but had darkened over the years hey eyes were bright gleaming emeralds and her smile was flawless red lips, it was Chris's mother.
Ryan dived for the covers trying to conceal his body.
"Sure mum how about a nice bacon sandwich each?" Chris said with a cheery smile
Chris's mum's head vanished once more, followed by the sound of walking down some stairs and a door opening and closing, Ryan slowly turned his head to Chris, his mouth gaping open in shock.
"Don't worry rye, mum knows I'm gay so does my dad and they know about you, while u were asleep I went downstairs and told them. They are thrilled." Chris reassured Ryan, taking him back into his arms.
"Oh phew...I was worried" Ryan said noticeably letting out the breath he had been holding the entire time.
"How about we go to the fair today? Just me and you?" Chris said hoping to god Ryan would say yes.
"Yeah that would be great. I just need to stop at home first and get a change of clothes ok?" Ryan answered twirling his hair around one of his fingers.
"sure...just don't take took long, I'll miss you" Chris said blushing a little.
"Me too" Ryan said giving Chris a little peck on the cheek which made Chris look up and smile that award winning smile.
"Here you are boys" Chris mum came fully into the room this time, she was tall, skinny and stunningly beautiful, her figured didn't reveal the fact that she had given birth to two kids. Her high cheekbones gave her even more beauty and the natural blush of her cheeks gave her a child like innocence. She carried a breakfast tray stocked with bacon sandwiches, tea and a single rose, which Ryan recognised in a clear glass with water.
After leaving the tray Chris's mum swept out of the room majestically, she did everything gracefully as if she were constantly walking a tight rope hung over a 500ft drop.
The boys tucked into the food; after all they had worked up quite an appetite the previous night.
Chris flipped out his mobile phone and started tapping into it Ryan's number.
`Hey I have listed you as my emergency number, in case anything happens I want you to be the first to know"
"Yeah I'll do the same" Ryan said taking out his phone and making a few adjustments to Chris's contact
"Anyway sweetie I better go, see you at the fair around 12-12:30ish?" Ryan said before deeply kissing Chris and hugging him extra tight.
"Sure I'll meet you at the entrance" Chris said hugging and kissing Ryan... he simply didn't want to let him go.
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The hot water beat down on Rye's body refreshing and waking him up, he washed his hair till it was flawless (like he always did) and stepped out of the shower into the cold air of the bathroom the tile beneath his feet causing him to jump.
After drying his hair and brushing it out, his brown hair ever flawless and shiny the kind of hair that stops people in the street just so they can look for an extra few seconds.
Ryan picked his favourite white button down shirt and a pair of loose but stylish jeans to wear, he wanted to look extra nice for Chris. The old grandfather clock Ryan's mother insisted on keeping in the house chimed for 11:45, Ryan set out of his house his key's jangling as he locked the door and turned into the street. The sun was warm and inviting and the breeze was refreshingly cool Ryan couldn't help himself but sing, "I'm on top of the world" quietly to himself as he walked.
Ryan's phone vibrated in his pocked making him smile perversely, it was from Chris:
"MISSING AND LOVING YOU xxxxx"
Ryan smiled even wider and crossed the road, his mind somewhere else. He typed into his phone:
"ON MY WAY, MISSING AND LOVING YOU TOO xxxxx"
The horn blasted and Ryan turned his head...
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Chris's phone rang loudly, the time warp blasted from his phone as an unrecognised number illuminated on his screen. He felt a sudden chill down his spine he knew, he didn't know how but he knew, something was wrong with Rye.