Date: Wed, 31 Dec 2014 14:12:39 -0500
From: Sean Ward <man_u_4_life@hotmail.com>
Subject: California Virgin Chapter 21 (gay male - Athletics/high school)

This story contains course language and sexuality. Not intended for those
under the age of 18.

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With one hand on the small of Adam's back Brad pulled him in tighter for a
deep long passionate kiss; Brad's tongue hungrily probing Adam's mouth. His
other hand made its way to his bubble butt and groped long and hard almost
lifting Adam off the ground. Adam pulled back to look into his handsome
blue eyes, Brad's hand left his butt and pushed the back of Adam's head
into his hungry kiss once again. "Fuck I've wanted this so bad..." Brad
said in his usual cocky tone of voice when he got so worked up and
horny. "Same here..." Adam replied catching his breath. Only minutes ago
Adam had left the boys washroom and was heading back to last period Biology
class when a strong hand from out of the janitors closet came and grabbed
him.

"You scared the shit out of me." Adam said punching Brad playfully in the
arm.

"I had to find some way to get you alone..." Brad said looking Adam up and
down like he could take him right then and there.

"Yeah well next time let's try somewhere other than the janitor closet, It
smells like old mop." Adam laughed looking back at Brad with the same
passion.

"Well, I better get back to gym class. Brad said putting his strong hand on
Adam's shoulder and pulling him in for one last kiss. "I'll call you later,
I have football practise tonight."

"Sounds good, looking forward to it stud." Adam said as both boys left the
small stinky room and both went their separate ways down opposite ends of
the hall.

"Nice ass..." Brad thought watching as Adam walked away. "The things I'm
going to do to him."

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"This coffee shop has really gone downhill." Marcus said as he took a sip
of his Luke warm three dollar coffee. "So much for supporting local, I
guess we'll meet at Starbucks next time."

"Look, I'm really sorry about the other night... David and I had a long
talk and we spoke about everything. He even admitted he made a pass at
you. I'm just sorry I doubted you and made it look like you were the one
being a creep." Rob said sounding deeply remorseful

"It's ok, really. I know how I would feel if it was my boyfriend. I'd
probably react the same way." Marcus said reaching his hand across the
table. "So when is the big move?"

"Well, I'm happy to say, that I'm not going anywhere." Rob said trying to
hold back his excitement.

"What! You mean I get to keep my best friend?" Marcus screamed attracted
the attention of other regulars. "Sorry... I mean you're staying?" Marcus
asked in a hushed tone.

"Sure am. I told David that I need to be around my friends and that it felt
too soon to uproot and move across the country. He agreed and he said that
he would be happy to travel to Toronto when he had business and the rest of
the time he can work out of the Vancouver office or from home." Rob said
sounding like he was relived he didn't have to leave his friends.

"That's awesome. So you guys are ok, even after he came clean?" Marcus
asked with a tone of unease.

"Yeah, sort of I mean I have to learn to trust him again and hopefully we
can move forward. I think him giving up moving to Toronto permanently shows
he's willing to make me a priority." Rob replied sounding surer.

"Well bud, whatever you do at the end of the day I've always got you back."
Marcus said squeezing Rob's hand and sporting a big grin, he was so happy
to have his friend back.

"You better, next coffee is on me." Rob said getting up and grabbing his
wallet of the table.

"You better make those two coffees on you. Here comes Nathan." Marcus
laughed, nodding his head towards the door.  "Well I guess it's time to eat
more crow and cough up another apology." Rob said biting his bottom lip
nervously. "Wish me luck..."

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"So Adam how's water polo going?" Charlie asked as he popped a slice of
cold pizza into the microwave and heavy handily closed the door with an
unintentional slam.

"It's going alright; we tied our last match and lost two before that so
could be better... At least soccer season is almost underway." Adam said
not sounding overly hopeful.

"Yeah that sounds like our last season. Your schools team handed our asses
to us a couple weeks ago; you can imagine how happy Brad is to remind me of
that." Charlie laughed.

"Yeah it's all he talked about for week... too bad it was only a pre season
friendly." Adam replied thinking how adorable Brad really was. "What time
is his practise done?"

"Try telling him that... he should be home any minute now." Charlie said
trailing off into thought a bit. "So how is Kristy?"

"Great, you two had a good date I take it?" Adam asked curiously

"Yeah once we left the zombie flick it was great... She was going to sit
through it for me. She's so funny. I ended up taking one for the team and
sitting through 2 hours of Josh Duhamel and that chick from Grey Anatomy."
Charlie said sounding like it was torture.

"You brave man you." Adam laughed. "Well I guess you heard that Dan and
Brad broke up..."

"Yes! Finally, that guys a douche bag Adam." Charlie said sounding
relieved. "Honestly my brother seems so happy these days ever since you two
met."

"Yeah, I'm glad. He's an awesome guy." Adam blushed.

The side door to the kitchen suddenly opened and in walked Brad, sweaty and
in his white spandex football pants covered in grass stains and dried
mud. His navy blue under armor compression top clung nicely to his taught
abs and well developed pecs. The sleeves fit like a second skin over his
bulging biceps and strong forearms all pumped after a long hard practice.

"Fuck, you couldn't shower in the change room." Charlie said holding his
nose in fake disgust.

"Screw you, the school turned the plumbing off to fix some stupid leak."
Brad said throwing his jock cup at Charlie after taking it unceremoniously
out of his jock strap.

"Fine by me" Adam laughed. "Fine by me..."

"Yeah babe, I thought you could clean me with your tongue." Brad replied
giving Adam a playful wink.

"Gross... You two have fun." Charlie said grabbing a plate for his
pizza. "I'll be in the basement watching the Nets game and blocking out the
sounds coming from your bedroom you perv." Charlie playfully covered his
ear as he left the room.

"I'm surprised to see you here." Brad said with a big smile across his face
and a flash of white teeth.

"Yeah I thought we mind as well make the most out of having your parents
out of town." Adam said biting the jock cup of Brad's he'd just picked up
of the floor.

"I like how you think. Why don't you let me grab a shower, you can go
through my draws and put on a jock strap and wait on my bed how I like
you. You know all fours." Brad said taking Adam under his arm and guiding
him to the stairs.

"Skip the shower, I like you sweaty." Adam said running up ahead making
sure Brad got an eyeful of his ample jock butt.

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"I'm never drinking that much red bull again. I was literally vibrating."
Nathan said in his usual over the top demeanor.  "So we're all good now
boys?"

"Yes, I'm sorry for being such a dramatic bitch..." Rob replied looking and
sounding genuinely apologetic.

"So anyways changing the topic, Shane has been coming over quite a bit
lately." Marcus started waiting for a reaction which he soon got.

"Really!?" Nathan asked shocked. "I guess to see Chad? That's ok I'm beyond
over skater boy."

"I'm just glad he's got someone to take his mind off of Adam. I know he was
pretty rough since the whole showdown at your dinner party." Marcus said
not wanting to bring up the dinner party in light of David's coming on to
him.

"Yeah that whole evening was a hot mess..." Rob said sounding relieved it
was over and done with.

"Speaking of hot messes, can you believe that Brent and Peter are on
again?" Nathan laughed.

"Everyone's coupled except for me..." Marcus sighed tilting his head and
looking down.

"Whatever! You never told us what went down with that DJ, you went back
stage with him... cough up the details whore!" Nathan demanded leaning
forward onto the table to take in ever juicy detail.

"Oh it was great, I thought finally a guy who I felt head over heels about
at first sight, than he tried to feed me drugs and practically fingered me
in front of his manager..." Marcus said sounding less than impressed.

"How disappointing..."  Nathan said sounding alarmed. "I'll have to get
onto my dad about having him banned from performing at pride events."

"You'll meet a good guy yet Marcus." Rob said putting his hand on Marcus'
back.

"Yeah... and it will be it for life..." Marcus replied like I've heard that
before.

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"Ok stop, stop...." Brittany cried, putting her hand almost over her
glass. "You pour like a trucker."

"Sorry, this is just too exciting! So tell me everything again!" Kristy
exclaimed taking a sizeable gulp of her glass of cabernet sauvignon.

"She just kissed me." Brittany said point-blank "We were watching old sex
and the city DVDs, having wine and talking about my prom dress."

"So clearly she likes you? Have you spoken to her since?" Kristy asked
taking another large sip.

"No I feel too awkward. I don't care about the lesbian thing... It's just
how I reacted." Brittany said putting her face in her palm and shaking her
head. "I'm such an idiot."

"How so?" Kristy asked watching and listening intently and Brittany dished
out the details.

"I just said I was tired and walked off to my bed." Brittany said taking a
deep breath and shaking her head again.

"She kissed you and you said you were tired?" Kristy asked slightly
confused.

"Yeah, what was I supposed to say? You're a great kisser? I'm not into
girls." Brittany said defensively while her face looked guilty for how
things had transpired.

"And the ride home the next day?" Kristy asked dying to find out the
details as she once again took a quarter of the glass in a single sip.

"I pretended to fall asleep in the car... when she dropped me off I shook
her hand and said bye." Brittany replied sounding absolutely mortified.

"You shook her hand?" Kristy blurted out in laughter.  "You are so fucking
awkward."

"Not my finest moment." Brittany said shrugging her shoulders and biting
her bottom lip. "So, you and Charlie, how was the date?"

"Is that your phone?" Kristy said hearing an abrupt ringing.

"Shit, it's probably her!" Brittany said pulling the phone out of her
handbag. Without looking Brittany turned the phone towards Kristy to show
the caller ID.

"Yep, it's her alright." Kristy said with a big smile on her face.  "Go on
and answer it!"

"Oh god... fine!" Brittany said apprehensively tapping answer ... "Hello?"

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"Fuck babe, you suck dick like a champ." Brad said lay face up on his bed
with both hands behind his neck as Adam swallowed every inch of his thick 8
and a half inch cock, moaning away around it. His eyes starring lustfully
into Brads as he took every inch down his hot throat. Adam pulled off and
lapped at the sensitive ridge where his shaft met his head... "Yeah that's
the spot." Brad groaned.

"I know how you like." Adam said with a smug yet sexy look.

"How about you turn around so I can eat that tight ass of yours?" Brad said
playing with his nipples and feeling up his abs while Adam choked on his
dick again.  Adam without taking his mouth off of Brad's cock turned around
bringing his leg over Brad's body so now he was snug between both of Adam's
thick powerful legs. "That's what I'm talking about." Brad said pulling at
the straps of the jock strap Adam was sporting. The straps framed Adam's
bubble butt nicely. Even digging into the fleshy mounds a bit as they were
pulled so tightly. Adam arched his back to push his butt up to let Brad get
better access to his eagerly waiting hole.  Brad with both strong hands
grabbed Adam at the top of his thighs, with his thumbs under the straps, he
pulled Adam's fleshy ass back so he was face deep in bubble butt. Brad
began teasing Adam's hole, licking it, tickling it with his tongue pointed,
even teasing the sensitive skin between his tight hole and his balls. Brad
had made Adam cum a couple times doing just this. He knew how to push
Adam's buttons and loved every minute of it. He also knew Adam liked the
feeling of his blonde stubble rubbing against his most sensitive parts.

"Yeah...." Adam moaned, he was leaking pre-cum all over Brad's chest and
torso as he took Brad's cock deep in his throat, Brad pulled away from
Adam's ass for a moment arching his back and groaning in pleasure. "Fuck
yes! That feels great just like that babe." Brad said before shoving his
face into the mounds of ass again. Brad loved the sixty nine position, he
was an ass man through and through and it was a bonus getting his dick
sucked while he ate out one of the hottest asses ever.

"I wanna cum..." Adam said his voice full with lust.

"I want you to cum." Brad replied as he started to press his middle finger
against Adam's tight hole, it was nice and wet from the attention Brad's
mouth was giving it. Now his finger was in Adam up to his knuckle and going
deeper still, until he found Adam's p-spot and started to rub it and press
firmly against it. Brad could feel more pre jizz ooze from Adam's cock and
he moaned over the nice thick cock that was right where it belonged, deep
down his throat like a good bottom boy. Adam's hole tightly gripped Brad's
finger as he inserted another digit really trying to open Adam up.

Suddenly he felt Adam's tight ring squeeze his fingers as he pushed his
butt back onto Brad's fingers. Brad knew this was wear Adam got off, as
stream after stream of cum shot all over Brad's chest and abs. The timing
was perfect as Brad shot thick loads of cum down Adam's throat, holding his
head down making sure he got every drop. Adam got up on his knees and fell
back into Brad's waiting arms with his head resting on Brads shoulder and
chest. Brad stroked Adam's hair as they lay catching their breath.

"I wanted to loosen you up and fuck you so bad but I couldn't hold it any
longer, you really give the best blow jobs." Brad said over heavy
breathing, his chest still heaving.

"What can I say?" Adam laughed, leaning his head back and kissing Brad on
the chin, "Born natural."

"I know this might be random, but I could murder for a hamburger and
chocolate shake right about now..." Brad said as he leaned in to kiss Adam
on the forehead. "Let's clean up and go to Nancy's Diner."

"That sounds perfect." Adam said even though he thought anything involving
being with Brad would be perfect. He was falling hard and they didn't even
have a title yet.

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"I just want to know one thing..." Brent said as he took a spicy tuna roll
between his chop sticks and put the whole thing in his mouth. He garbled
over the roll.  "You're not just dating me again to get back at Adam.

"Are you kidding me?" Peter exclaimed frustrated. "That's the second time
this week you've asked me that."

"I know, but honestly Peter, I like you a lot and I don't want us to be
like we were before." Brent replied.

"Look Adam and I got off to a fast start but there was really nothing their
besides a summer crush that went on too long." Peter replied. "I want to be
with you, you sexy soccer stud."

"Ok, I promise I won't ask again." Brent said with some relief "Even though
this is the same place you took Adam..."

"You always have to get a dig in." Peter laughed shaking his head in
disbelief. "Stop being paranoid... I know you wanted to piss Adam off just
as much as me but seriously we are in this for each other. I never stopped
liking you Brent."

"Same here." Brent smiled while trying to hide the fact he was blushing. "I
hope you dropped the modeling shit and you are staying away from drugs and
those negative people."

"Trust me; Ares and Grant are watching me like a hawk." Peter said
confidently. "Grant even had a talk with that asshole and got him to take
down the sex tape."

"Good because I want to move forward positively, I might even extend an
olive branch to Adam." Brent said holding his breath before exhaling hard.

"For real?" Peter asked shocked.

"The key word is might, ask me in the morning." Brent replied. "Ok let's
get the bill. I'm going to vomit if I stuff myself with any more sushi."

"I hope you left room for desert?" Peter asked "Cause I'm going to stuff
you with my cock."

"You're gross, and you're paying." Brent laughed. "Here's to us." He said
holding up his glass.

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"I might not eat." Adam said as he leaned forward to turn the music off,
Brad had been into heavy rock lately, he said it helped him get pumped
before working out and claimed without it he wouldn't have gained 10 pounds
of muscle recently. Adam was sure it was more to do with the protein shakes
Brad consumed like oxygen.

"Can I say I'm ordering for you and just eat your burger too?" Brad asked
with no sign that he was joking "I'm fucking starving."

"That's fine." Adam said quietly. "Just slow down, the roads get slick at
night with the dew and this SUV you drive is a rollover waiting to happen."
"Ok babe... Anything else I can do to make you more comfortable?  First my
music, and now my driving?" Brad said sarcastically laughing and messing
Adam's hair up with his right hand as he kept one eye on the road.

"I just don't feel good, I feel really uneasy." Adam said taking a deep
breath.

"Sorry bud, you want me to take you home instead?" Brad said
compassionately.

"No I can't be alone right now..." Adam said in a pitched voice. "I just
can't."

"Are you ok? You look really white?" Brad said pulling over the car. "Maybe
we should get some air."

"No! Don't stop, keep driving... Go..." Adam said his voice was roused with
panic his face covered with fear. Adam clenched his chest tightly gripping
it. His breathing picked up and he was starting to see dots before his
eyes, his vision was super focused and he felt like his arms were like dead
weight, he felt he couldn't move them, they felt like he had pins and
needles from the tips of his fingers to the center of his chest. His heart
was racing and pounding away, he could hear it ringing in his ears.

"Go where?" Brad asked alarmed and worry across his face. "Adam.........?
Go where?" he repeated.

"The hospital............! I think I'm dying.............. I think I'm
having a heart attack." Adam said almost gasping for air with sweat beading
down from his forehead.

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"Well that was nice that we all managed to clear the air." Marcus said as
he casually spat his now freezing coffee back into his cup.

"Yeah it's a shame that Rob had to get back to David, but I guess the fact
he's staying after all is amazing news!" Nathan said happily clapping his
hands excitedly.

"Yeah he seems happy I'm glad David opened up to him." Marcus paused
briefly "I just hope it's for real."

"Yeah, well about that. I'm going to be keeping that man in my sights and
the minute he fucks up I'm going to be all over him." Nathan said changing
his tone drastically.

"That makes two of us." Marcus added sounding just as serious.

"I don't trust that man one bit... Something is off about him. I just can't
figure it out yet." Nathan thought running his fingers through his hair.

"Maybe to do with him making a pass at me?" Marcus asked

"No something deeper." Nathan said with a look of concern on his face.

"Well I guess we will have to see. In the mean time I should probably get
home. I want to get up early and go for a run... I need to get back in
shape for soccer!" Marcus said checking his watch

"Whatever whore, more like going on grindr." Nathan laughed out loud.

"Ok, I don't do that. And second don't think I don't know that headless,
torso, bathroom pic isn't you bitch." Marcus replied with a big grin and
knowing nod.

"What can I say?" Nathan shrugged. "Guilty as charged."

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"Well your blood pressure seems a little on the high side but it's
certainly come down a lot." The nurse said as she took the blood pressure
cuff off of Adams arm. She was around his mother's age and had a nice round
face that was warm and comforting. She looked exactly what you'd want a
nurse to look like. Unless you were a pervert and wanted your nurse to look
like Zeb Atlas, but right now the last thing on Adam's mind was sex.

"So it wasn't a heart attack?" Brad asked sounding still concerned like an
over protective parent.

"Oh, far from it hun." The nurse said checking Adam's pulse. "Far from it."

"But how couldn't it of been? I was totally fine one minute and the next I
couldn't breathe, my vision went weird, damn near tunnel vision. I thought
my heart was going to jump out of my chest and run a marathon." Adam still
coming down from the awful feeling he had endured.

"Well your family is on their way. They can take you home and in the mean
time just get some rest." The nurse said softly. "I'm sure the Doctor can
give you something to help."

"But that feeling... I swear if I leave it will come back." Adam said
trying to not let his voice crack, he was getting emotional. "I don't want
to die."

"I'll stay with you tonight if your dad will let me. I'll make sure he's ok
nurse." Brad said putting his arm around Adam's shoulder and pulling him in
close.

"You're a good boyfriend." The nurse said smiling at the two. "You are very
lucky to have him Adam."

"Yeah I sure am" Adam replied looking at Brad desperately trying to figure
out what was going on with him.

"Thanks nurse." Brad smiled. "It's easy when they're as hot as him though."

"Anyways here's the doctor, he wanted to talk with you before you leave."
The nurse said making way for the doctor. The doctor was tall about 6'5 and
had short black hair close to the head, glasses with thick black rims like
any hipster would kill to have even though he probably needed them, his jaw
was strong and square, broad shoulders and arms that filled out his white
medical coat nicely. He looked a lot like Jason Collins the NBA player who
had come out not so long ago.

"Good evening boys, I'm Dr. Austin." The Doctor said looking over the
chart. "Well Adam, I see here your vitals are within normal range again,
good to see."

"Yeah well for now." Adam said nervously.

"Adam you didn't have a heart attack, what you had was a panic attack." The
doctor said softly. "Big difference, even though the symptoms can be very
similar, I get at least two visits a week with people who have panic like
symptoms."

"A panic attack?" Adam said abruptly.

"Oh yeah, I've had one or two before." Brad said nodding his
head. "Sometimes before a big game... feels like you are losing control or
going to die."

"It's the body's response to a stressor basically." The Doctor Austin said
as he checked Adam's pulse again. "Think of your body accumulating stress
over time.......... That stress doesn't go away; it just builds up over
time if you don't deal with it in a healthy way. What happened tonight is
basically all that accumulated stress came out and caused you to have a
panic attack."

"But I'm not even stressed." Adam said weakly

"Please bud..." Brad said in a doubtful tone. "You've had a hard year."

"Do you have a history of anxiety?" Dr. Austin asked looking over the chart
again.

"Nothing out of the ordinary..." Adam said flatly. "Normal everyday stress"

"Well think about it..." Brad said speaking up. "In the last year you came
out to everyone, you had your first relationship and break up and to really
top it off your mom died. That's a lot dude."

"And how are you coping with your mother's death?" Dr. Austin asked
compassionately as he was starting to see the whole picture.

"I didn't really. I cried a little but mainly through myself into sports
and worked out at the gym more." Adam admitted, holding his head down.

"Well I think you should allow some more grieving. And I think you should
talk to someone. I know a very good therapist." Dr. Austin said as he
grabbed a business card from his desk.

"I just don't want to be labeled as crazy or something." Adam started to
tear up.

"Adam you are not crazy! You've been strong for everyone else too long and
you need to focus on your shit." Brad said defensively. "I'll be there with
you. You're not going through this alone."

"Your friend is right Adam." Dr. Austin smiled. "You need to deal with this
or you'll keep having these panic attacks. I don't want to have to put you
on anti anxiety meds or anti depressants, however I'll write you a
prescription for three lorazepam... Take one before bed for the next three
nights starting tonight and you'll get some rest. I hope you call this
number and talk to this guy." Dr. Austin said handing Adam the business
card.

"Thanks Doctor Austin, well... we better call my dad just to let him know
I'm not dying after all." Adam managed to laugh.

"Well gentlemen, take care and remember Adam what I said." Doctor Austin
smiled. "You keep an eye on him." He looked towards Brad saying this and
smiled.

"Thanks, I will." Adam replied as he looked down at the card.

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"Thanks for picking me up." Brittany said looking down at her knees, she
felt awkward about the conversation but new it needed to happen.

"No problem, I'll take you home if you want? I just wanted to have a talk."
Victoria replied sounding just as uncomfortable.

"Yeah I'm really sorry about the other night." Brittany said sounding
deeply remorseful about how everything had happened.

"No please... Let me just say it was completely my fault and I was way off
base. Something just came over me, I mixed up signals and I'm sure the wine
didn't help either." Victoria said as she played and fidgeted with her hair
which was in a long black pony tail which she pulled over her left
shoulder.

"I like you so much Victoria, I honestly don't care if you're a lesbian, I
just want to be friends, and you're such a cool person. I just really like
guys.... a lot." Brittany laughed. "I'm flattered you thought I was hot
enough to kiss though."

"Well duh, I mean Rachel didn't ask you to be her model for nothing."
Victoria smiled feel a wave of relieve come over her. "I just feel bad
because I did have a girl friend, were long distance and my parents put so
much pressure on me to end things with her."

"You probably wanted to replace her with me?" Brittany said gently. "It's
all water under the bridge... but your parents are they homophobic or
something?"

"No they just disapproved because they thought she was only interested my
families money." Victoria said in a slight hostile tone.

"Sounds about right, so typical of the parents in this town... everything
is about the money, no one can ever just be a genuinely nice person, their
always has to be some kind of motive." Brittney said sounding annoyed.

"I know right... like with my parents it's always been god forbid someone
actually like me for me..." Victoria said with slight grin.  "Well this is
your stop, see you tomorrow?"

"You better believe it." Britney replied leaning in for a hug. "Thanks
Victoria"

>>>>>>

The usual chime came over the speaker, it was time for morning
announcements... or as most of the student body at White Oaks High new it,
Principal Bradshaw rambling on for 10 minutes and forgetting about what he
originally wanted to talk about. At least it killed time so none of
teachers or students seemed to care much.

"Good morning students, today first of the bat, I want to hand the mic over
to your senior boys soccer captain Nathan Bradshaw, who has an important
announcement." Principal Bradshaw said proudly, like this was a crowning
moment and milestone in his son Nathan's life.

"Thanks, dad... I mean Principal Bradshaw..." Nathan stumbled as he
abruptly cleared his throat into the mic. The sound of laughing filled the
classroom and could be heard muffled down the hall from other classes.

"Just to let you know we still have a couple open positions on the team so
anyone interested in trying out, please meet us at the field behind the
school at 4:00pm sharp. Nathan paused and continued. "I will now read off a
list, if you are one of the following people please don't bother to come,
and the list goes...." Nathan was abruptly cut off by Principal Bradshaw...

"Well you heard him boys 4:00pm sharp! That's all!" Principal Bradshaw said
in a rushed voice then the mic went silent.

"I guess no national anthem this morning..." Chad laughed shaking his
head... "Typical of Nathan..."

"I bet you 50 bucks that my name was on the top of that list..." Shane had
a huge grin.

"I'm sure I was in their too." Chad said as he leaned back in his chair and
crossed his muscular arms across his well defined chest, talking a deep
breath to calm his laughing.

"Whatever, you guys should just try out anyways..." Brad spoke up
suddenly... "Sorry I couldn't help but overhear you."

"No worries, you're right. You say I need to work on my confidence. It I'm
trying out!" Shane said glowing with determination.

"That's more like it bud!" Chad said slamming his hand on the desk.

"Is there a problem?" the teacher asked curtly.

"No sir, just a fly..." Brad replied covering for Chad.

"Thanks man." Chad smiled.


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"I hope I'm not late." Adam called out rushing towards Nathan. He was
wearing and snug fitting white jersey top with black soccer shorts which
hugged his butt nicely and not to mention showed off his well developed
quads, thighs and hamstrings. Black socks that came up just past his knee
and clung tightly to his shin pads and calf muscles, paired off with a pair
of white soccer cleats.

"Adam where were you today?" Nathan said relieved to see him. "I need my
co-captain here for tryouts."

"I thought Brent was co-captain?" Adam asked sounding confused.

"Well there can be two..." Nathan trailed off in thought... "Or three..."

"Babe........ Adam!" Brad shouted out running over to Adam. He was wearing
a pair of white basket ball shorts that fit loosely and a Navy hooded sweat
shirt with the school Football logo across the chest which made his blue
eyes pop even more... "What are you doing?"

"Babe, huh?" Nathan laughed giving Adam a punch in the arm... "I'll leave
you lovers alone... Adam, meet me by the goal posts in five."

"Yeah for sure." Adam said as Nathan walked off occasionally glancing back
over his shoulder.

"I thought you were going to take the day off and relax. Your dad and me
tried to wake you up this morning but those pills the doctor gave you, man
you were out cold." Brad laughed as he leaned in to give Adam a kiss. "I
don't think you even remember me sleeping over."

"I know. I felt like a zombie." Adam replied still looking fairly groggy,
his eyes a little glossy. "I think the exercise will be good for my anxiety
and before you lecture me, I made an appointment to see the therapist
tomorrow."

"That's all I wanted to know." Brad said hugging Adam tightly. "I'll be
sitting in the bleachers watching your bubble butt bounce in those sexy
shorts you got on."

"I wouldn't expect any less from you." Adam laughed playfully slapping his
butt and grabbing and handful for emphasis.

"You know it bud." Brad jogged back over to the bleachers as Adam joined up
with Nathan.

A small group of five had shown up for tryouts. The same group of guys had
usually played on the same team for the past few years, besides Nathan's
drills that he put potentials recruits through was regarded as being up
their with water boarding among other forms of torture, even though there
was only five who turned up, the bleachers were pretty full with on
lookers.

"Looks like the school showed up for some eye candy. " Adam grinned as he
nodded his head towards the stands.

"Bunch of sex crazed perverts............Let me get right to it boys."
Nathan began. "We need a mid fielder and defence who might be able to go
into net the odd time or a mid who can also play net... Just in case our
goalie Peter decides to pull a hamstring before play offs again. If you
play forward I'm sorry, were stacked in that department. See you next
year!"

Two of the guys turned and left swearing under their breath.

"Well I play net and defence is where I began." Chad said happily. "I've
played since I was knee high."

"I play Midfield." Shane spoke up. "And I'll cut back on the smoking."

"You play sports?" Nathan said looking shocked.

"Yes." Shane said bluntly.

"Ok..." Nathan said looking to Adam who seemed un-phased.

"I can play anywhere." The remaining student said sheepishly. He was on the
shorter side about 5'6 and had a solid stocky build and a scruffy beard. He
would probably be what you called a cub in the gay scene, brown eyes and
cute nose that upturned slightly and kind of scrunched up in an adorable
way when he smiled.  "I'm easy going."

"Easy going?" Nathan said sternly. "You should put that in your grindr
profile if you haven't already... Easy going..."

"Nathan..." Adam whispered giving him a firm nudge. "Be nice."

"I'm sorry, you're right. What position do you actually play? We need
defence and or mids." Nathan said loudly trying to keep his temper in
check.

"I haven't really played before... so you tell me." The student said in a
offhanded way.

"Ok hold up... this is senior high school competitive soccer. Not some keep
fit program at the YMCA..." Adam said half laughing. "You either know your
shit or not man."

"Exactly... What's your name?"  Nathan asked the student as he looked him
over taking him in. Riley wasn't sure if he was checking him out of trying
to give him a death stare.

"Riley..." He said sheepishly.

"I'm sorry Riley but we can't take you on the team this year." Nathan said
unsympathetically.

"But wait..." Adam said abruptly. "We could use a towel and water boy out
there, even someone to collect the balls that get kicked out of play. I
mean the football team has one, why can't the soccer team?"

"I'm good with that." Nathan said. "Are you ok with that? And in the mean
time you can take up lessons and even practice with the team... maybe next
year you can try out and play."

"That would be amazing."  Riley replied excited. "Guys, thanks so much."

"See, isn't being nice... FUN." Adam said poking Nathan in the stomach.

"Not so fast, we still haven't gotten to drills yet." Nathan said in a
hushed tone with an evil grin. "Ok Chad, Shane, give me 10 laps around the
track!" He not so much asked but demanded. "Show me you want it! And then I
want 50 push ups.... and can we lose the shirts?..... You to Kyle!"

"My names Riley...not Kyle" Riley replied sounding offended.

"I see your lips moving but no shirt coming off." Nathan said
un-phased. "Get to it!"

"Annnnnd.......... We lost you again." Adam shrugged shaking his head in
disbelief "Only you Nathan." He laughed.

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The End of Chapter 21