Date: Fri, 01 Aug 2003 16:20:07 -0700 From: Mark Smith Subject: evan - part 2 My last encounter with Evan had left me flustered, but deliriously happy. He had obviously liked me, but did he have the same feelings that I had towards him? Probably not, I thought gloomily. Being friends with Evan would be great, but I wanted more than that. I wanted him to feel about me what I feel about him. My alarm clock woke me early the next day. For once, I was excited about going to school. I took a quick shower, got dressed, and gulped down some orange juice before heading out the door. I could barely stop myself from sprinting the few blocks to the campus. After what seemed like an eternity of wandering around near the entrance to Mrs. Jacob's class, the bell finally rang, and I headed in. I quickly sat down at my desk, craning my neck trying to see over the sea of heads that were flooding in the door. Eventually I saw him, and he too was trying to catch a glimpse of me. When he finally saw me, he flashed a smile, again revealing his amazing teeth. I melted. I returned the smile, and for the rest of the period, we exchanged glances whenever Mrs. Jacobs turned her back. The rest of the day seemed to drag on forever. Math, History, Journalism. In another year, I would have been absorbed in classes and assignments already, but not this year. I had other things on my mind. Finally 7th period came around, and I didn't even try to stop myself from sprinting to P.E. When I got there, Evan had just sat down on one of the benches to take his shoes off. I took a seat down next to him. He smiled and said "Hey, you want to come over and hang out after school today?" Hmm... let me see... YES!! "Sure, that would be great. Is it okay with your parents?" "Yeah, I asked them this morning. They said they'd love to meet you." He said. I can't remember what happened the rest of the day. I didn't think you could actually be too happy, but I proved myself wrong. The endorphin must have been seeping through my brain, because the first thing I remembered was walking towards Evan's house with him after school. When we got in the door, he introduced me to his parents. I could see where Evan got his looks. His parents both had the same blazing blue eyes, and his dad had the same silky brown hair. Evan looked like a perfect miniature of his father. After we got drinks and snacks, we headed up to his room. As he closed the door behind us, I looked around. His room was much larger than mine, and looked like any 14 year-old's room. The required sports posters adorned the walls, and there was a computer in the corner on a desk. Curiously, I didn't notice any swimsuit models in any of the posters. This was encouraging. Maybe he's like me, I thought. We played on his computer for a while, until he said "Ah, crap, I gotta take a leak. Be right back." He darted out of the room, and I took a seat at his computer. I had an idea to see if he really was like me. I opened his internet browser, and clicked on the scroll down menu next to the address bar. I was fully expecting to see tits.com, and lickmypussy.org, but what I saw made my heart jump. The long list revealed several standard search engines and chat rooms, but wedged in between some of them were names like "bighunks.com," and "hugedick.com". He WAS gay! "Oh shit. Oh shit," Evan breathed. He had again managed to sneak up behind me. "Now you know the truth. I'm a faggot. You can leave if you want, I understand," he sat down on his bed and hung his head as tears began to well up in his eyes. I felt tears forming in my own eyes. I couldn't stand to see him sad. I walked over to the bed and sat down next to him. He looked up at me with those big blue eyes and said "Don't you hate me? Everyone will hate me now." I put my arm around him and said, "Evan, how could you think that I would hate you? Nothing could make me hate you." "Really?" he said tearfully. "Really" I said. "Besides, I'm gay too." He looked up at me in disbelief, the tears still making his blue eyes moist and red. "You are?" He said. "Yeah, I am" I replied "I had hoped you would be. I have to admit... I've been thinking about you nonstop from the first time I saw you in Mrs. Jacob's class. I... I love you, Mark" he stammered. My heart leapt into my throat. I couldn't think of anything to say. I didn't have to. He pulled me into him, and we kissed. My mind went completely blank as our tongues danced around each other. This was the greatest feeling ever. I felt like I was weightless, flying. I never wanted it to stop. Slowly, very slowly, we unlocked. He glanced down at my crotch, were a noticeable bulge was beginning to grow. "What are we gonna do about that?" He asked with a sly grin. "Well I don't know, big guy, probably the same thing we'll do with that," I whispered, pointing to the huge bulge in his jeans. I slid off the bed and rested on my knees between his legs. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and his big dick formed a tent in his white boxers. I slid them down and a fat, uncut 7.5 incher hit me square in the forehead. He was much bigger than I had estimated in the locker room. His large nuts hung low beneath his meat. I pulled his cock into my mouth and sucked hard. He moaned loudly. "Jesus, be quiet!" I whispered sharply. "Do you want your parents to hear?" He didn't respond, but he was much quieter from then on. "Oh fuck Mark... Ahh... .here it comes!" He came into my mouth once... Twice... Three times. I lapped up the salty juice and licked his member clean as it slid out of my mouth. I stood up and moved back onto the bed with Evan, pulling him down to lay next to me. I didn't need him to return the favor. Not right now. I ran my fingers through his hair and he closed his eyes, smiling. "I love you, Evan" I whispered softly. He cooed softly, and I knew what it meant.