Date: Fri, 7 Dec 2007 16:53:36 +0000 From: Moon-Fire Star-Light Subject: Little Irish Boys : The Beginning Chapter 1 Disclaimer: The follwing story is copyrighted to myself. It can not be redistrubuted without my permission. Warning: The folling story depicts love between teenagers. If you consider this offensive, immoral or are not allowed to read this in your society then leave this page now. Chapter One: The New Kid My name is Mattias.I am 13 years old, I have light black hair which is long with a spiked fringe, I have bluey-grey eyes, I stand at 5 foot 4 with an athletic figure, it was the beginning of year 8. I was a full blooded Irish boy, but our family had come to Australia when I was 6, I had to learn English since we were from the Gaeltacht (Irish speaking part of Ireland) but after that if had become well. I had started noticing guys and was pretty sure I was gay, or at least Bi. My eyes fluttered open as the irritating ringing of my alarm clock sounded from across the room. I had purposely placed it on the other side of the room so I would have to get out of bed to turn it off, otherwise I would just press snooze and go back to sleep. I got out of bed and slightly stumbled as my feet got caught in the bed sheets. My body was still suffering from tiredness as poured myself a hot chocolate and let my body wake up. It was the beginning of the 3rd week of year 8. I didn't like school, the only reason I went were for my two best friends, Dustin and Kyle, we had been best friends since year 2. They knew I was interested in guys,but they didn't care, they were to awesome. I dragged my body into the shower, I'm not a morning person in the mornings my body weighs a tonne. The hot rushing water trickled down my body and woke me, a smile came over my face as the energy filled me. I turned off the shower and dried myself off while admiring myself in the mirror, my stomach was finally beginning to get a six-pack. Those sit-up's were finally paying off. I went to my warbdobe and picked out a pair of black pants with a blue dragon on the side, a blue T-shirt with a random black design on it, and a black button shirt which I kept open, with a black visor, by now you should have realised I'm abit into black, but I'm not emo or goth, I just like wearing black. "Hurry up Mattias!" My mother screamed from the foot of the staircase, she was constantly rushing me around. "Coming!" I yelled back, grabbing my black billabong mini backpack. I ran down the stairs and hopped into the car, we had a black convertible with a blue lightning streak, my mother was only 34 but she was doing all she could to maintain a "cool" image. The midnight blue plush seat coverings feltso warm on my skin. Thi car was mum's pride and joy.I laughed as she scurried out and jumped into the drivers seat,ignoring the door. I rolled my eyes at her wannabe popular attempt. "What? I'm just showing everyone I'm as young as I ever was" Mum said, noticing my eye rolling. "Nothing, but maybe you should except the fact your getting old" I replied. "MATTIAS! I am not old! I'm as young as I ever was" Mum retorted in an annoyed tone. A sly smile came across my face as I exclaimed "Is that a grey hair near your ear" A fear filled shocked look came across her face as she grabbed her compact mirror and examined her ear, the genuinely worried look on her face made me lose control and I began to laugh, my laughter was a clear sign to my joke. Mum reached out and lightly whacked me over the head. "Funny one Mattias! Your going to pay!" Mum replied in that eerie tone I just knew she would get back at me. Mum slowly reversed out the car from the driveway and took me off to school, as we pulled into the school drop off zone, I hopped out of the car. I turned around and saw mum stick her head of the window. "I'll be here to pick you up this afternoon, SCHNOOKUMS" She yelled,putting her emphasis on Schnookums.A selection of people laughed, luckilky nobody ever took it to heart. My mother is known as a very cool mum, always joking,and accuatly fitting in better with my classmates then with their mothers,a very disturbing thought. I walked over to the huge willow tree where Kyle, Dustin and I usualy hung before class's. "Hey Schnookums" Kyle said, jumping of the tree, embracing me in a mutual hug. "Your mum is so awesome" Dustin said, hugging me aswell. Plenty of people saw us hug, and nobody thought anything queer of it,and if they did they certainly never voiced their opinions. Kyle's father was a master of Dim Mak and had taught us three it. Dim Mak was a pressure point matial art, you could knock someone out, make them vomit, making them piss themselves and even lower their heart rate with a few precise blows. Once a kid called Kyle a Fucktard and Kyle had him vommitting in 2 seconds flat, as usual he wasn't punished, Kyle was sneaky like that. We hung out at the Willow for awhile before the bell rang. The three of us happily entered first period english, we didn't much care for English class but the teacher was the nicest woman in the world, she was also our home room teacher, everyone loved Mrs Minchington. We sat down for class, Kyle nearest the wall, Dustin in the middle and me next, our group had an extra desk because Mrs Minchington didn't like things being loner's even if it was an inanimate piece of furniture. The teacher began marking the roll. "Mattias McDermott" Mrs Minchington called. "Here" I replied. Mrs Minchington stopped after my name, I looked up in alert thinking something was wrong,but noticed she was merely searching the class for someone. She waited for over 5 minutes, nobody really cared about the wasted time mainly because nobody liked English. "Not that this silence isn't enlightening, but why aren't we working" Piped up Tara Pion, not many liked her, she was a class nerd and teachers pet, not even Mrs Minchington liked her. "If you must know, Tara, we're waiting for a new student. I'm not going to start the lesson then have to refresh him" Mrs Minchingon replied in a rather annoyed tone, Tara had that affect on people. Suddenly a young boy appeared at the door, I gasped at his beauty. He stood at about 5 foot 3, he had black hair with blue streaks, a lip ring in the left bottom corner, bright green eyes. He was wearing black skinny jeans, with a tight green top sporting a cloverwith a midnight blue button shirt over it, he walked into the class room wearing black high-top converse's. "I'm sorry I'm late" He said in an Irish accent, I nearly fainted, not only was he hot, but he was from Ireland and he had a munster accent like mine! A note slid across the table from Kyle, it read: He's hot and Irish aye, you so want him. P.S Pull up your jaw, your drooling. I closed my mouth and shot Kyle a "I know it's true but you didn't have to say it" look. He just smiled at me. I looked up and continued to watch the new kid and Mrs Minchington talking. He was so breath taking, at a glance he might look older with his hair and piercing, but he had a cute face, looking so adorable. Mrs Minchington coughed to get the class's attention. "Class this is Sean McGealach, he's a new student here, and as you may have already guessed he is from Ireland" She told the class. She turned to Sean and told whispered something to him, he slowly walked down the desks, and sat right next to me, I felt a swoom come over me. I love Mrs Minchington so much now! She told the most beautiful boy in the world to sit next to me. "I hope you don't mind, Mattias, I'm not saying you'll be the best friends just cause your Irish, but you guys just seem compatible" Mrs Minchington said to me. "No it's ok, I feel the same way" I beamed up a smile at her, before a rush of embarrassment came over me, as I realised what I said. I looked to my side, Sean was smiling at me, he had perfect white teeth, he had to be using a teeth whitener. Mrs Minchington began the lesson, we had to copy from the board, very boring. I couldn't help looking over at Sean, we had the same writing, so compatible! Occasionly I caught him looking at me too. The class finished 5 minutes early so Mrs Minchington let us talk. "So Mattias what part of Ireland are you from" Sean asked me. I turned to him, he smiled at me. I was captivated my his beauty, like I was under a spell. "I'm from Limerick" I said, my face turned red, my Irish accent had just become 10x stronger. I guess hearing Sean's had made mine come out more. Sean gave me a small smile and replied "I'm from Clare" We spoke for a while, I introduced him to Kyle and Dustin, I just knew we would be best friends, I just wish I could control my growing feelings for Sean,we jsut met! Yet it felt much longer. He was so perfect and so open to us, I noticed he was more open towards me. The bell rang and the next class was Maths, me and Sean saw that we were all in the same class's, the world must have been smiling down on me that day. The next two class, Maths and Science flew by,I spent most of it swapping notes with Sean, it didn't matter if we got caught, they were written in Irish. The bellrang and I scambled to quickly write down my homework, Sean and I left the class together, we grabbed our lunch and I showed him, me and the guys willow. I jumped into the tree, and realised that Sean doesn't know Dim Mak,but surerly enough he followed. "I took Dim Mak in Ireland, it was that or debating" He said to me with his perfect smile. Man is he perfect,God! Why do I have to like him so much?! We found the best branches to sit,we was right next to me, not even a milimetre ofspace between us, not that I'm complaining. We started talking, just a general chat. "Hey little Irish boys" Said Kyle and Dustin as they appeared between the leaves. "Hey Guys" Sean and me replied. Kyle and Dustin climbed into their usual spots, they took one look at how close Sean and I were, and I could tell what they were thinking. I shot them a "It's not what your thinking look" and they replied with "You guys are so going to get it on" look, I gave them "I wish" look. "What's with the funny faces?" Sean asked in his sweet voice, it wasn't deep but it wasn't high, it was...it was perfect. "Don't worry, we're just playing games" Kyle retorted with a smirk. We chatted for a while, our lunch break lasted an hour and a half but we only got one a day, sad enough. After we ate out lunch, we sat and chatted for a while, Sean was fitting in so well.I decided to take a chance and I placed my hand on his thigh, he turned to me and smiled his perfect smile. I felt his hand slip into mine and I returned the smile. Our chat continued, Sean's thumb and mine entwirling around each others. The bell rang and Kyle and Dustin had Graphics, their teacher was a hard ass. Sean and I had a homework lesson, it didn't matter if we were late. Sean turned to me with a sort of embarrased look on his face. "Hey, em... Mattias, I was em.. wondering, if em..you maybe wanted to sleepover on friday night" Sean stammered, his face getting redder and redder. I felt another swoom come over me, I couldn't believe it, we've only been friends for a day and already a sleepover, I squezzed his hand and smiled. "Of course! That would be awesome, I'll ring you tonight" I said with a huge smile. We jumped down from the tree, he turned to me. "Cool, ring me at around 7" He said with his adorable smile, he moved forward and embraced me in a hug. I was taken by suprise but moved forward and hugged him back, he was warm, with the same build as me, he smelled so sweet, I hugged tighter, he returned the gesture. The second bell rung, knowing we were running late, we let go. "I'll race you to class" I exlaimed as I began running to get a headstart. "Your on!" He yelled as he chased me. We raced up the school oval and just as we got to the door, he tackled me. Sean was laying right on top of me, I could feel something hard digging into my crotch, it took me a while to realise he was hard! I looked down at his crotch and then up at his emerald eyes. "Nice" I murmured with a smile. Sean's face turned a deep red as he got off me. I gave him a quick hug before we grabbed our books and came into class. Mr Marshell looked up and checked our names off the roll before continuing to read his book. Sean and I sat at the back of the class we quickly finished our homework and sat talking. "So...Have you got a girlfriend?" Sean asked, with abit of stammer in his voice. "Nah...No girls take my interest. How about you?" I replied, my accent strenghening abit, I smiled at him. "No, never had. I wasn't interested in somebody in Ireland" Sean said sounding less nervous. The rest of the session went by quickly, Sean and I just talking about random things, from sports, school and crushes....never accuatly mentioning girls. The last period bell rang, Sean and I met up with Kyle and Dustin at the school parking lot. "Hey, I never found out where you live?" I said turning to Sean. "I live in Santari Court" He replied. "Oh my god! I live in Tayne Avenue! It's connected to Santari." I half shouted in suprise. "That's so awesome! Does that mean I could get a lift with you?, no offence but Australian bus's reek" Sean replied with his awesomely cute smile. "Sure you can" I said, I handed him my mobile and let him call his mum. A honk sounded from the car park and I looked over and saw my mum in the pick-up zone, I hugged Kyle and Dustin good-bye and grabbed Sean's hand, dragging him off to the car I couldn't help notice how smooth his hand was. "Mum this is Sean, he's catching a ride home with us, he's my new friend" I said to my mum in an innocent voice. "That's ok, Mattias. Nice to meet you Sean. Hey! Mattias, your accent sounds alot stronger then usual?" My mum replied in a happy/puzzled tone. "Nice to meet you to!" Sean replied. "Oh that explains alot, your Irish" Mum laughed to herself "Mattias could never keep his accent down when we had family over" My face went kind of red, as Sean and I hoped into the car. Sean saw my face and gave my hand abit of a squeeze, I smiled at him and squeezed back. "Bhi conas chomh do la?" Mum asked. I rolled my eyes, it was only a matter of time before she started speaking Irish. "Bhi cheannsa mor" Perked Sean, god! He was so cute speaking Irish. "Ceanna ansin" I replied rolling my eyes. The rest of the trip home was nothing but mumasking about our day, Sean and school. Mum reversed the car into the driveway, I sadly letgot of Sean's hand as we hoped outa the car. I told mum we'd be upstairs, Sean and I went upstairs. I pulled out my playstation and we started playing "Harry Potter Quiditch World Cup". We sat on the bed, side by side, close up, the contact was turning me on so much, I really wanted to make a move, but I was to nervous. Sean paused the game, he turned to me, his eyes sort of nervous but soft. "Em...Mattias, I just wanted to say your really cute" He whispered to me. His fingers lightly traced over my chest, my heart pounding. The blood pumping through my body as Sean's face drew closer to mine, his fingers lightly stimulating my nerves. Finally lips met, I pulled back slightly but embraced his kiss, our lips slowly overlapped, soflty at first but then our kiss became more passionate, hard, powerful as lust and desire over came our 13 year old bodies. His hand pushed me down onto the bed, he climbed on top of me, pressing his body hard against mine. Our hard-on's ginding together. I let out a moan, our hands went wild rubbing up and down each other's body. A felt a something gently probe my lip, it was Sean's tongue. I let him slid in, our tongues gently mingly, time seemed to freeze. "Mattias, Sean's mother is here" My mother yelled from the foot of the stairs. The magic and lust seemed to disappear as time sped up. Sean slowly got up, he smiled at me and gave me a quick kiss as we got off the bed. Sean led the way down the stairs,myself still suffering the after affects of our passionate kiss. We entered the kitchen our mum's were speaking in Irish. They were like best friends. "Mum can Sean sleep over tonight?" I butted in, my mind still in a dreary state. "Hmmmm.....Nil me cinnte(I'm not sure)" Mum murmured "Pleassssseeeee" Sean and I said in unison. Our mums smiled and nodded. "You can sleepover, on one condition, you can't be too loud" "YES!" We shouted, "Thanks mum" "I'll go get you some clothes for tomorrow" Sean's mother said, pulling out her card keys, "But when I come back don't expect me to go straight away, me and Anyaria here are better friends then you two." Our mum's giggled at the comment. "I woudn't know about that" Sean said, giving me a sly look. I giggled at the comment. Sean hugged his mum before she left. Boy tonight is going to be fun.