Date: Wed, 16 May 2012 17:59:38 -0700
From: Austin Daniel Huntington <austindanielhuntington@gmail.com>
Subject: The Bay Area: Chapter One "The Engagement"

Author's Note: So, this isn't my first story but, I might as well consider
it. This story is based around the San Fransisco/ Oakland, CA area. This is
going to be a long installment I plan on continuing. Whenever it gets
posted is the day I will usually write a new chapter. All
reviews/hatemail/nudes can go to Austindanielhuntington@gmail.com. I did
this for myself to see if.I even like writing, but if you enjoy it, all the
better!

The Bay Area: Chapter One "The Engagement."

Jasper stared into the mirror as his music filled the room loudly. He was
staring, shirtless, at himself and started to think to himself how proud he
was of his body. His smooth, chiseled, hairless body was similar of one
belonging to David Beckham or Channing Tatum. He was wearing black, Fruit
Of The Loom boxer briefs. His bulge wasn't HUGE but he was content with his
size.
He had nothing to do that night, so he thought he might just invite his
best friend, Lina, over and watch "Heathers" or "The Last Song" on Netflix.
The generic IPhone text message ringtone went off and he raced to his
phone.

Text from Demian: Hey, Dinner Tonight @ 8:00?

Jasper smiled and replied: Yes!
He walked to his closet, and, once again, studied his features. He had
thin, brown eyes, Thick lips, and gorgeous cheek bones. His creamy, olive
skin was hairless due to constant shaving. He picked out a pair of tight,
black, form fitting jeans and a white, cotton sweater that read "Crunk's
Not Dead". He slipped on some brown, fur-decked moccasins, grabbed his
key's and phone, and walked out of his door.
Jasper sat on the stairwell in front of his apartment building,
occasionally checking the time on his IPhone and tweeting. He looked
around. Across the street were some teenage looking boys, rapping and
joking around. He thought about him and Demian when they were just
teenagers. How they met, and their first time. Then Demian pulled up in his
Black BMW.
Jasper got in and smiled at Demian. He had crisp blue eyes, pale, clear
skin and high, visible cheekbones. He was wearing something much too
formal, but he had an excuse, seeing as he did work for a big magazine
company.When Jasper was about to fasten his seatbelt, Demian stopped him,
caressed his cheek, and passionately kissed him. Jasper was shocked, but
happily complied. After about a minute, Demian pulled away.
"I missed you" Demian slowly breathed out. Jasper smiled.
"Sorry, I've been so busy with my thesis and another project tha-"Jasper
was about to finish, when Demian cut him off with a long, sloppy, wet kiss.
After yet again pulling out of the kiss, Demian smiled.
"No school or work talk tonight, Just you, me, and steak." He sexily
whispered in Jasper's ear. Jasper melted.
They pulled into the dimly lit parking lot. Demian smiled, turned to
Jasper, and gave him a quick Peck on the lips. Jasper smiled and looked out
at the car. Then froze in shock.
"DEMIAN, WHAT THE FUCK?" he yelled "THIS ISN'T SIZZLER, YOU COULD'VE TOLD
ME TO DRESS UP!" Jasper was furious, but looking into Demian's eyes, he let
it go.
"You look great." Demian said, caressing Jasper's cheek.
"Millionaires eat here you know. They're gonna stare and talk and repeat.
I'm not in the mood, can we please go somewhere else?" Jasper pleaded.
"Jas, don't worry. I have to talk to you anyway." He said with uncertainty.
"Whatever." Jasper groaned. They left the car and walked towards the
Brazilian Steakhouse.
They were greeted by a weirded out, but very cute waiter. He led them to a
table in the back. Before Jasper could pull his chair back, Demian
interrupted, and pulled his chair out for him.
"What was that for?" Jasper said scooting in.
"Being polite, that's all." Demian smiled.
They ordered food, laughed, reminisced, and flirted. After eating and
continuing conversation, Demian stopped and stared at.Jasper.
"So, it's not officially legal, but gay marriage passed." He smiled.
"Yeah! I heard! It's exciting!" Jasper eagerly replied. Demian looked at
him and smiled.
"It's been nine years since we've known eachother Jas, and we've broken up
seven times, had make up sex nine times" Jasper blushed. "And no matter how
many fights or days we miss of talking due to lousy schedules, we always
pop back up and become the 'power couple' we once were."
"What's this all about?" Jasper suspiciously asked. Thinking he knew. And
he was right, Demian got on one knee and said
"You're the only person I ever would do this for, marry me."
Jasper teared up and nodded, and even the twink waiter was applauding.

*********Meanwhile at "The Edge"********

Alex and Daniel were in the restroom. Alex was cutting up lines of cocaine
on the sink.
"Oh my God, hurry the fuck up. I'm going insane with this paranoia,
Someones going to walk in." Daniel said.
"Stop tripping, no one is even here yet it's barely eight." Alex said
uninterested. Alex had almost finished when he heard a "tweet" coming from
his iPhone. He picked it up and checked it. Jasper had mentioned him on
Twitter.
"DUDE, OH MY GOD, DEMIAN PROPOSED TO JASPER" Alex gasped.
"Good, now let's focus on these lines, okay?" Daniel said in a mocking
voice.
"Jesus fucking Christ, were you this bitchy when we had that one night
stand?" He laughed. Daniel sarcastically chuckled. Alex had finished.
Daniel rolled up a twenty dollar bill and started to inhale. Alex was
focused on his cigarette, so he didn't notice someone walk in. Daniel froze
and noticed the hot, blonde, masculine, alternative boy. He quickly stood
in front of the blow and faux smiled.
"Whoa, sorry I didn't mean to interrupt! You guys don't mind if I join, do
you?" He smirked. "It's been forever, and I need a little yayo to calm my
nerves."
Daniel laughed, looking at Alex relaxed.
"Yeah, sure, why not?" He let out in a relieved sigh. The mysterious guy
walked up to the counter, picked up the twenty, and slowly inhaled a line
and a half. While he was bent over, Daniel, already feeling the effects of
the coke, started to stare at the guy's ass. Without noticing, Daniel
started to rub his hard-on through his jeans, and continued staring at the
guy's ass. Alex noticed and quickly slapped his arm to snap him out of it.
They looked at eachother for a little and turned back to the guy, who was
staring right back at them.
"That's hot." He chuckled sexily, looking at Daniel's hard-on. "Are you two
a couple?"
"No!" They yelled in unison.
"Good, you!" He pointed to Daniel. "Come with me" He grabbed his arm and
they vanished out of the bathroom.
Alex was alone and started to finish the cocaine when Barbie walked in.
Barbie was the clubs famous cross dresser, who literally resembled a
Barbie.
"Alex! Darling!" Barbie said with an elegant, yet sarcastically
enthusiastic voice. "Where's your lover?" He pouted.
"Barb, how many times do I have to fucking tell you, we're not together.
We're best friends that's it." He cried, angrily.
"Don't get anal! He is a fine boy, and you two would be great together!"
Barbie said as he lit heroin out of a glass pipe, inhaling the smoke and
slowly exhaling.
"Shut up." Alex said walking out.

*****Meanwhile*******

Whilst waiting for a taxi, Daniel and the random where getting a little,
touchy-feely. Making out in public was a HUGE turn on for Daniel so, he was
fully hard.
"WAIT" Daniel gasped, pulling away for air. "What's your name?" He asked
with an innocent smile.
"Shawn." He smiled. "And yours?"
"Daniel" He said before once again smashing his face into his lover's.
They heavily petted eachother before a taxi came for them and sped off
after them entering...

***To Be Continued***