Date: Fri, 22 Oct 2004 05:40:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Fup Duck <fupduckmd@yahoo.com>
Subject: Under Pressure - High School 27

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Characters and events bear an uncanny resemblance to people I grew up with
and stuff I went through - ooops. ;-) That about covers it.

Well, this one's a little late.  Sorta wanted to end the week on a 'decent'
note.  And I got a little busy Thursday night chatting, and it totally
slipped my mind.  Glad the mind is the first thing to go....lol

Well, we're skipping forward a few months.  David's car is on the road.
Kelly has his license.  The guys are 16.  David is working with Sean at the
food joint.  Time flies, doesn't it?

And RICH...this one's for you!  Welcome to the club!  LOL

Here's Chapter 27......

Fup

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FROM CHAPTER 26

"Well, that's the last time until we get it inspected and your own tags and
insurance," his dad informed.

"Okay, when can we?"

"Well, you probably won't be driving to school until the end of September,"
his dad replied.  "And you ought to think about getting snow tires too."

"I think I need a job," David responded wryly.


UNDER PRESSURE/HIGH SCHOOL 27 - Parking

"Oh Charles, Charles," came the shout down the row of lockers.

David turned from putting his books in his locker, grinning at Steve's
greeting.

"Hey Steve, what's going on?"

"Hey, Charles, can you give me a ride home?"

David sketched a bow, "Well, certainly sir, I am at your disposal."

Steve laughed, "You play the servant pretty good."

At the end of September, David had been able to start driving to school.
It wasn't long before he was dropping the other five off at their houses
after school.  Still not being a morning person, he just couldn't see
waking up any earlier to pick them up in the mornings, then they were on
their own.  Steve started the whole "Charles the Chauffeur" thing a few
days later, and it had stuck.  He wasn't a regular rider, since he lived
further away than the rest of them, but David made it clear that all he had
to do was ask if he wanted a ride.  Today was obviously one of those days.

David sighed, "My life is servitude."

Steve laughed, "NOW, you're going too far, Dave.  You're one of the most
independent guys I know."

"Yeah, right, so how come I get the pleasure of taking your sorry butt home
today?"

"Actually, I need to ask a favor," Steve replied, his smile fading.  "And
don't think you need to do this, I'm just askin', okay?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"Umm, well I have band practice tonight, and mom and dad are going out.
Would you mind coming back around 4:30 or so and give me and someone else a
ride?"

David raised his eyebrows, "Someone else?"

"Umm, yeah, if you don't mind," Steve blushed.

"Aww, that's cute, it must be a girl."

Steve grinned, still blushing, "Yeah, you don't mind do you?"

Slipping back into his chauffeur mode, he replied, "I would be honored to
escort sir and his lady friend to their doorstep."

"Cool, thanks man, I owe you one."

David laughed, "Told ya all ya had to do was ask."

"Well, thanks, I know it's out of your way and all."

"No sweat, we'll discuss payment later," David replied as the bell rang.
"You'd better get off to band, that was the last bell, and the other
idiots'll be here yammering for window seats soon."

"Thanks again," Steve grinned, then started running down the hall, getting
a warning from one of the teachers he almost bowled over in his rush not to
be late.

David shook his head, Steve would never change.  Soon the rest of the gang
was present and accounted for, and they walked out to the parking lot,
chatting about their day.  The typical good-natured argument ensued about
who was sitting where, and Kelly grinned at David as he slipped into the
passenger seat.  'Shotgun' had been his position since his boyfriend
started driving, the reasoning of having his license going over without a
problem.  The other three were still arguing over their seats when David
started the car and put it into gear.

"You know, you guys spend more time arguing with each other than it takes
to get home," David laughed.

"Well, you know, it's all a status thing," replied Sean.

"Yeah, and since we're all important, it becomes a problem," Jim added.

"Well, at least ONE of us is important," Sean stated, sliding into the
passenger side window seat position, Jim, and Mark sliding in after him.

"You know, this is REALLY uncomfortable," complained Jim.  His six-foot
frame was folded into the back seat over the drive shaft hump.  He grinned
wryly, "Sometimes being tall can be a major pain."

"You need a convertible," stated Sean.

"No way, you guys would be standing up and yelling, and I'd get in trouble.
My parents must have spies all over town," answered David, backing out of
his parking space.

A few days ago, he had been speeding out Moser Road on his way home.  He
was by himself and didn't pass a single vehicle, and there were no houses
around, but that evening he was grounded from driving for a day because of
it.  He had no clue how his parents found out, but they had, and he paid
for the lapse of reason.  The other five of them had joked that his parents
put a camera in the car, or tracked him in an airplane.

Jim was the first to be dropped off, then Mark.  Kelly was next.  There had
been some questions from the others the times he had dropped everyone off,
then backtracked to drop off Kelly, so they had decided to cool it for a
bit and drop Kelly off in order.  A few times they were able to justify the
change, either a school project or mutual homework gave a good excuse.
Those times they used to cruise around, looking for a private place they
could use to 'park.'  After a few failed attempts, they seemed to have
found a perfect place along a road leading up into the watershed, but
hadn't had a chance to use it yet.

"You ready for the weekend madness?" Sean asked, referring to the weekend
rush at Hahn's.

David groaned a little, "You had to bring it up, didn't you?"

"Well at least you have tonight off, I have to go in," Sean complained.

"Yeah, but at least you don't have to work tomorrow night."

Sean laughed, "Yeah, Saturday night's for the new guys."

David pulled into Sean's driveway, "Well, see you tomorrow when I get
there."

"Yup, later on, and thanks for the ride," Sean answered, slamming the car
door.

David looked at his watch.  It was only 3:40.  He didn't have to pick up
Steve for almost an hour.  He drove to where his mother worked, and told
her he was taking Steve home after band practice, then he'd probably go
over to Kelly's.

"Okay, just don't make it too late.  You have to work tomorrow."

"Not til like two, but I won't be late, okay?"

"You know, now since you have your license, you should get yourself a
girlfriend," his mom smiled.

"When do I have time?  I work three nights a week, and with homework and
all, I just don't have time."

"Well, you could always spend less time with your friends, you know.  You
have to make sacrifices now and then."

David really didn't want to get into this again.  He should have just gone
somewhere and called her.  "Well, we'll see," he lamely concluded.

"Well, you know if you don't get a girlfriend, people might start to
think," she lowered her voice and glanced around the office, "you're queer
or something."

"Well, I'm not," David stated emphatically, "I just don't have time, okay?"
He finished angrily.

"Okay, no need to jump down my throat," she answered.  "You know how people
talk."

"Yeah, this place is like a regular gossip mill," David answered.  "Can't
wait til I can get out of here."

"Well, besides that, it's a nice town, David."

David looked at his watch, time for this conversation to end, "Hey, I gotta
go get Steve, I'll see you later tonight, okay?"

"Be careful, David."

"I will, mom, see ya."

He pushed out of the door, keeping his emotions in check.  He slid behind
the wheel and heaved a sigh.  "Ease up," he thought.  He sat there a few
seconds, then started the car and started toward the school.  He was calmed
down a little by the time he picked up Steve and his 'friend' from school.

"Hey Dave, this is Rhonda," Steve said with a smile.

"Hey, nice to meet you Rhonda, climb in."

David chuckled as the two slid into the back seat.  He raised an eyebrow at
Steve in the mirror, getting a wink from his friend, then started toward
the highway.  He slipped in an 8-track to fill the silence pervading the
vehicle.

"You know, I'll turn it up unless we start a conversation here," he joked
in the mirror.  Still silent, so he tried again, "So what do you play,
Rhonda?"

"Flute."

"Well I know Steve's a blow hard and plays the trumpet, I guess a flute is
a little better."

He heard Rhonda giggle, and felt Steve kick the seat.

They drove Rhonda home in an awkward silence, and dropped her off where she
directed him to go.  "See ya later," David offered.

"Yeah, see ya," Steve said, getting out of the backseat and moving in
beside David.

"Bye, Steve," Rhonda answered smiling, "Thanks for the ride Dave."

"No sweat," David answered, then started on his way to drop off Steve.

"Hey, I'm not one to talk, but what the hell?" he asked.  "You two didn't
say a word."

"Well, I'm not good at stuff like that," Steve admitted.

"Yeah, I know what you mean," David empathized.  "It's like I don't know
what to say."

"Yeah, it's sorta embarrassing."

"Well, did ya get her number?"  David asked with a grin.

Steve chuckled and blushed, "Yeah, supposed to call her tonight."

"Cool."

"I guess, we'll figure somethin' out to talk about, I guess."

David laughed at Steve's uncharacteristic discomfiture as he pulled into
his driveway.  "You'll do fine man, she's sorta pretty."

"Thanks, well, here's to luck," Steve said, punching David on the arm.

"Good luck, man.  Have fun."

"Thanks for the ride, Charles," Steve laughed, back to his old self.

"No sweat, SIR.  Have a good weekend."

"You too, even though you're working."

David grimaced, "Yeah, thanks, sometimes this car thing gets to be a pain."

"Yeah, but at least you have one, man," Steve smiled.  "Later on."

"Yep, see ya."

David started back down the road toward town.  He turned up the tape and
concentrated on driving, turning off his brain to anything else.  Pulling
into a gas station to fill up on the outside of town, he thought he'd
better call Kelly to see if he was doing anything.

When Kelly came on the line, he asked, "Hey, wanna go to the movies
tonight?"

"I guess, what's playing?"

"Umm, I dunno, look it up and pick one."

"Okay, when we going?"

"Well, I just got back in town, so I guess like six or so?"

"Okay, I have to find the paper.  Mom wants to know if you wanna come to
supper."

"Sure," David replied.  "If she doesn't mind."

Kelly laughed, "You're her fourth son, goof, of course she doesn't.  Why
would she ask?"

"Okay," David answered, laughing himself.  "Be there as soon as I get gas."

"Ohh, filling up the beast?"

"Yeah, it gets thirsty a lot."

"Okay, see ya when you get here."

"Yeah, see ya Kel."

After supper, the boys looked through the paper.  Not seeing anything that
sparked their interest, Kelly suggested maybe just going to the mall.

"Sounds good to me," David agreed.

They said their goodbyes to Kelly's parents and climbed in the car.  They
were about a mile down the road when David grinned at Kelly.

"Oh no," Kelly groaned.  "I don't think you're planning on going to the
mall, are you?"

"Not unless you really want to," David answered.

"And walk around all night listening to dumb music and watching kids puke
all over the floor?  You got a better idea?"  he asked David, wiggling his
eyebrows.

"Well, dunno if it's better, but betcha it'll be more fun."

"Well, you're driving," Kelly laughed.

David smiled and drove a little further, peeling off the highway at the
next exit.  After a few minutes, they were on the road that lead to the
place they had discovered earlier.  It was getting dark as David turned
into the weedy road and drove slowly until they were out of sight from the
main road.  He turned off the lights and killed the ignition.

"Tah dah," he said.

"Oughta be interesting getting out of here," Kelly observed.

David looked at Kelly in the dim light as he looked out at their
surroundings.  Feeling David's stare, he turned with a small smile.
"What?"

"Nothing," David replied, shaking his head slightly, then slid over next to
Kelly, putting a hand on his thigh.

Kelly smiled, then said, "You know, maybe we ought to back in here, that
way we'd be able to see better."

"You know, you can be so smart," David laughed, sliding back and restarting
the car.

After a few minutes of jockeying the car back to their original place, this
time facing toward the road, David once again slid over to Kelly.  He
wrapped one arm around his boyfriend's shoulder, and placed his other hand
on Kelly's crotch, finding him already hard.  He grinned, "Must be looking
forward to this huh?"

Kelly nodded in response, leaning in to meet David's lips.  The two kissed
for a few minutes, David's erection rising to match Kelly's hardness under
his rubbing palm.  David pulled his lips away, and started unbuttoning
Kelly's shirt.  He ran his palm across the warm skin of Kelly's chest and
stomach, pulling the unbuttoned shirt out of the waistband of his jeans.
After a little bit of fumbling around, he managed to unfasten Kelly's jeans
and unzip the zipper.  He grinned at the bulge in his boyfriend's briefs,
then grabbed the waistband of the jeans.  Kelly raised his butt off the
seat to allow David to slide the jeans down to his ankles.  David felt
Kelly's hand rubbing his back and neck as he gently nuzzled the hard bulge
in the briefs.  Kelly made to start unbuttoning David's shirt and jeans,
but David interrupted him.

"Better hadn't," he warned.  "Keep an eye out in case anyone decides to
come back here, okay?"

"Okay, definitely don't wanna get caught."

"Nope," David answered, then slowly pulled Kelly's briefs down, Kelly's
curved erection bouncing free in the dim light.  David swiped his tongue
across the slimy head of Kelly's dick, then licked down the shaft, nuzzling
into the ballsac below.

Kelly moaned quietly, then gasped as David began fingering the head of his
dick, his tongue busy on his balls.  David licked back up the hard shaft,
then locked his lips over the head of Kelly's dick, tonguing the head,
making Kelly writhe on the seat.

"Uggghnnn, Dave," he groaned quietly as David continued to tongue the head
of his dick, stroking the remainder of the exposed shaft firmly.  "I'm
gonna....," the teen gasped, then David's mouth was full of Kelly's cum as
his boyfriend lost control and shot into his mouth.  David swallowed
quickly, ignoring the taste of the slimy liquid, then slid his mouth
further down Kelly's shaft, making the dick in his mouth jerk once more,
oozing his small second orgasm into David's warm mouth.

Slowly sliding his mouth back up Kelly's erection, he licked the head once
more before pulling his mouth away and sitting up.  Kelly's eyes were
closed, his chest moving with his raspy breathing.  David slid a warm palm
across Kelly's chest, the other boy opened his eyes and gave a small grin.

"Sorry," he whispered.

"What?"

"For cumming so fast, but it felt good."

David looked through the car windows, and laughed, "Well, this isn't really
the time or place for taking our time, ya know?"

"Guess not, I didn't see any headlights though."

"Dunno how you could tell with your eyes closed."

Kelly grinned sheepishly, "Well, ya know how it goes."

David smiled, then started pulling Kelly's briefs and jeans back up his
legs.  Kelly took over and finished the job, fastening his jeans and
shifting in the seat to face his boyfriend, leaving his shirt unbuttoned
and untucked.  He grinned widely, then pulled David's t-shirt over his
head.  His hands briefly slid over David's exposed torso, then moved to
unfasten David's jeans.  He raised his eyebrows in surprise as he unzipped
the zipper, exposing David's pubic hair.

"No undies?"  he asked, grinning.

"Nope, thought I'd try not wearin' any.  Seems to be a little more comfy,"
David explained.

Kelly laughed and wiggled his eyebrows, "Easier access too."  Then he
pulled David's jeans down over his knees.  He bent his head to lick David's
dickhead, and promptly hit his head on the steering wheel.  David chuckled,
then slid so his back was against the door, his legs stretched out on the
seat.  Kelly took off one of his sneakers, and slid a leg out of the jeans,
allowing David to rest the foot on the floorboard.  Then he grinned at
David, and lowered his head to his boyfriend's dick, taking it into his
mouth and using his tongue to massage the shaft.

David kept his eyes directed toward the unseen back road, and placed a hand
on Kelly's neck, resting it there, and squeezing gently.  Kelly moved a
hand to fondle David's balls as he began to slide on the hard shaft in his
mouth.  David slid his hand under Kelly's shirt and caressed his back as
the warm mouth surrounded his erection, the tongue sliding across the
underside of his hard dick.  Kelly's fingers began lightly tickling the
underside of his balls, making them start to tighten.

"Uh, Kel, I'm close, man.  Keep going."

Kelly moved faster on the dick in his mouth and felt it tense as David's
balls tightened.  He slid up until only the head was in his mouth and
sucked strongly as he heard David draw a deep breath and hold it as his
dick began shooting in his mouth.  David exhaled with a quiet moan as he
orgasmed, feeling Kelly's mouth moving as he swallowed.  He slowly drew in
another breath, and felt Kelly give one final suck, then pull his mouth
away.

"See anyone?"  Kelly chuckled.

David realized his eyes were closed.  He opened them, grinning down at
Kelly's laughing face.  "Nope, didn't see a thing."

"Didn't think so," Kelly observed, then sat back up in the passenger's
seat.  "The windows are a little foggy anyway."

David laughed, bending forward to pull on his jeans.  Kelly rolled his side
window down a little, allowing a coolish breeze into the car.  David
shivered a little as the cool air hit his chest, then reached for his
t-shirt, pulling it over his head.

"That was great, Kel.  A little uncomfortable, but great."

"Yeah, maybe we should bring a blanket or something next time.  Walk into
the woods or something."

"Well, it's gonna hafta be soon, getting chilly out at night."

Kelly shot him an evil grin, "Who said anything about night?"

David shook his head and started the car, turning on the defroster to clear
the windows.  "Now, who's the sex fiend?"

"Learned from the best," Kelly joked, then looked at his watch.  "Hey, it's
only like 8:30, we can't go back yet.  What do ya wanna do now?"

"Let's go up to the bird sanctuary," David grinned.

"Huh?"

"You'll see," replied David, putting the car in gear and slowly pulling out
to the road with the headlights off.  Looking both ways, he turned on the
lights, and started driving back the way they came.

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vehicle is damn uncomfortable!  lol

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