Date: Wed, 17 Dec 2008 22:32:07 +0000 From: Liquid Steel Subject: Weekend-With-Jake part 1 If you are not over the age of 18, or you know you shouldn't be reading this, please leave now.  | Weekend-With-Jake Part One Story by Liquid_Steel liquid_steel@hotmail.co.uk , i like to hear comments and suggestions, or requests for certain events in the future chapters :)   I Always got a raging hard on whenever i saw him. Longing to touch that butt that always strained against his PE shorts that were a size too small for him. That Shoulder length, slightly curly, blonde hair that covered one of his eyes and gave him that mysterious look. His eyes, shy and a strange shade of green, they almost looked golden and when he smiled, they seemed to glint brightly. 14 year old Jacob Kaleb was the first person i ever fell in love with. When i first realised i loved him , i fought my feelings for so long, I kept telling myself " I'm not gay " but those feelings just wouldn't go away. What also made it harder, was that we were best friends.   "Mike! Wait up!"  I turned my head and looked behind me. Jak was running towards me, sweat was still on his forehead from playing Rugby. " Hey," I said as he caught up to me. He was panting slightly, and even though it was because he had been running around, the sound of his breath still made my heart beat slightly faster. " You ok ?" He asked me when i didnt say anything. " Yeah...Um...Do you want to come for a sleepover tonight? My parents are going away for the weekend.." Please say yes. Please say yes. Please say... Jacob smiled. " Sure, we should go see a movie " Jake suggested. I shook my head, " I have hundreds of movies" "Cool! " Jacob said , before wiping his hand across his forehead, then wiping it across my face. I reeled away from him in shock, " Jake! That's disgusting!" He laughed like a maniac and broke into a run, i chased him across the field but gave up when we got to the fence that surrounded our school. I pretended like i had forgiven him, but when he was almost over the fence, ( i took the oppurtunity to stare at his ass for a couple of seconds ) i viciously pushed him and he pitched forward with a yell. He landed in the grass and lay there, with his tounge hanging out theatrically. " Whoops, i think i killed him" I joked as i pulled myself on top of the fence and jumped off. I landed almost a foot from where he was laying, and i bounced up and started doing fake CPR on him. I punched him into the chest then blew on his face then punched him in the chest again. He swore at me then pushed me back and pinned me down. I pretended to struggle, but i was enjoying him being so close to me and didnt put up much of a fight. I expected him to get off me, but he lingered for a few seconds longer then got up and began running , shouting " Catch me if you can!" Was it my imagination, or did i feel something hard pressing against my leg? As i jogged after him, my mind was racing. The more i thought about it, the more sure i was that he had had a hard on, but i had always thought that jacob was straight, plenty of girlfriends and all the girls drool over him.   It was 9.30  and we were in the middle of watching a really scary horror film. Jake was sat next to me on the two seater sofa in my room, watching the television intently, a bottle of coke in his hand. I wanted to make a move, to scope out wether he really was straight or not, but i didn't know how to go about it. After a few minutes, i had an idea. A young woman screamed loudly, and i jumped and shot my hand out and " accidentally " put my hand on his leg. He just laughed at me and shifted in his seat. Damn. I had another idea. " Suddenly i need a shower really bad.. it must be all those spiders" " 'kay " jacob said, turning away from the TV. " I won't be long " I said, drinking the last of my coke. I started for the door, but Jake called to me. " Mike..." " Yeah ? " I asked, still heading for the door. " Can i join you ? " He asked. I stopped dead. I turned to look at him and he had a serious look on his face. "Uh...What ?" "I'm joking" Jake said, unable to hold his serius face anymore. I pulled a sock off and threw it at him, then left the room. "Or am i ?" Jake whispered to himself.     ---------- End of part one. Part two coming soon :)