Discovering the Unknown

Chapter 7

By Angel Love

I do not think I need to tell you I was just a little apprehensive as I walked down the hallway to my locker. I know it was just a dream, but haven't you heard about dreams coming true? I hoped Rob would be there, and then again I hoped he would not be. All morning I had been trying to decide how to change my desires about him from a hopeful lover to just making him a good friend.

I rounded the corner expecting to see that angelic face. However, Rob was nowhere to be seen but Steve was. He had the brightest smile on his face that I had seen in a long time. It is strange how you take those around you, the ones you really care for the most, for granted. How could I have been so blind all this time to what Steve really meant to me? The way he had always been there when I needed support, a friend just to talk with, someone who I could truly count on in a bind, no matter what Steve was always there. I mean really all of these things should have caused me to question why I had repressed my true feelings for him.

As I walked toward him I think I saw Steve for the first time. Gosh he was so gorgeous. I know, I know I had known him forever but before he was just Steve, but today he was STEVE! I walked up and slipped an arm around his waist and gave him a tight squeeze.

"Cool it Dude… you want to get us lynched?"

Steve tried to look serious but I had no trouble hearing the chuckle in his voice and you sure could not miss the sparkle in his eyes.

"You still hard?" And I made a move like I was going to get a handful of crotch.

"Damn you're horny this morning."

"Just for you."

Just then Susie McGuire walked up.

"He's always horny. That's cause he doesn't have a girlfriend."

I felt my face burn red hot.

"Well, maybe you could cool him down a little."

Good old Steve he came to my rescue again while I was fumbling for something to say.

"Me! I like my guys with something I can get a good grip on."

"So, you're saying you have already inspected Jamie close up?"

"Fuck off perv." She slammed her locker and wheeled to walk off.

"That's what I had in mind." Steve shot back.

Susie flipped us the finger as she walked off but there was no mistaking the wicked little grin on her face. She stopped short and came back.

"I don't think I have anything to worry about from the two school fags."

Now that caught us both off guard, but Steve quickly recovered.

"Just what's that suppose to mean?"

"Everyone knows you guys are fairies."

I finally found my voice and the courage to use it.

"I hope you have something to base your conclusion on!"

"Simple, you are both juniors and never had a girlfriend, second neither of you has ever ask a girl out, third you spend all your time together. I rest my case."

"Well, that sounds like a lot of supposition," I struggling trying to keep my voice from breaking. "And if by chance it could be true at least we have each other. Who do you have Susie McGuire? You the only girl who didn't get a date for the prom last year."

This time she kicked me in the shin before she stormed off. I turned to Steve with a big grin on my face. But it quickly faded when I saw the fear in his eyes.

"Do… do you think they really know? My parents will kill me if word got back to them."

I grabbed him by the arm and hurried him down the hall to a vacant classroom.

"Steve… Steve listen to me there is no way anyone can know so just cool it. You know people like Susie when they're not that popular, they will try to put everyone down."

"I guess you're right."

"I know I'm right. If every guy that has not had a date in this high school is gay we sure have a lot of company."

Steve smiled a little, "Say maybe I need to shop around a little more."

"What!"

While my mouth was still open he leaned in and kissed me.

"On second thought I guess two guys are probably what it takes to keep a horny little kid like you going." Steve giggled.

I feigned a kick at his shin. Steve turned and hurried out into the hallway just as the bell rang.

"You see Rob this morning?" Steve asked.

"No, have you?"

"Not yet, I'll catch him later. Your Feel Good Guy is on the job, not to worry."

"Steve… " But he was already headed for his first class.

By the third period it was evident Rob was absent. I had no reason for concern it was that I just missed seeing his beautiful face and hearing that smooth rich voice of his. That and I really wanted to apologize for the way I had acted after work on Sunday. It is funny how getting some things straight in your mind can change your entire outlook on other things. Sure I was still hurt by the way Rob seemed to just use me for his own personal gain, but now it did not seem to be that important. I still had a huge crush on him and I knew I would have to resolve that before I could ever hope to move on with Steve.

I was at my locker gathering the things I needed for homework that night when Steve walked up. He bumped me on the butt with his pack before he spoke.

"Hello." Then he bumped me with his hip.

"Hi."

I glanced around to see who may be watching but everyone was crowded in trying to get to their lockers so I bumped him back with my hip. As we walked from the building and out onto the open parking lot the little game of bump, bump continued.

"Now who the hells horny?" I whispered.

"Me." Steve chuckled.

"Well just control yourself. We can take care of that on the way home."

"Now that's what best friends are for."

This time he bumped me so hard I stumbled and dropped my back pack.

Fifteen minutes later we had found a secluded spot deep in the woods behind the small lake were we always fished when we had the time. I grabbed Steve around the waste from behind and ground my crotch against his butt. He sighed and melted back against me letting his head lay back on my shoulder where I could kiss him full on the lips.

"O… Jamie… I didn't sleep a wink last night just thinking how good you tasted out on my front lawn."

"Well… if you look close you may be able to see where I jacked off on your front steps before I left."

"Go away! No way! O you naughty little boy."

Steve turned in my arms and plunged his tongue deep into my mouth. It was easy to tell just the mental image of me jerking off on his front steps really lit his fire. I slid my hand over his crotch and almost giggled at his reaction. He humped against my hand and moaned into my mouth like he had lost complete control of himself. I fumbled feverishly with his belt and pants to get them undone. As soon as they were open I dropped to my knees taking his pants and shorts with me down to his knees.

Now I was becoming as anxious as Steve. I gobbled at his cock like a boy possessed. For the first time ever I took him completely down my throat. Don't ask me how I did it, I just did. My face was mashed tight against his stomach and he just started fucking my mouth. I could hear him moaning loudly as he pumped away, I just hoped no one else could. His pace quickened and I knew he would not last long the way his dick head was hammering the back of my throat. But, today I needed more than just a mouth full of his sweet cum. When I pulled away and stood up I could see the disappointment in Steve's eyes.

I kissed him tenderly, "Patience Sweet Boy." I whispered.

I turned around and let my pants fall to the ground. I leaned forward placing both hands on the trunk of the old tree we were under.

"There, it's all yours." I wiggled my butt so there would be no mistaking my meaning.

"But we don't have any lube."

"Use some spit, I read on the net where that will work."

Steve slicked himself up and started pushing in slowly. The spit worked but not near as well as KY. It burned a lot and I closed my eyes tight waiting for him to completely enter me. I think he knew it was not that comfortable because he did not move for the longest time. We never spoke but somehow he knew when I was ready. His short slow thrusts soon had me floating somewhere among the clouds and it was my turn to moan. Soon he was pound away hard and I could hear the slapping sound my butt and his hips were making echoing through the trees.

Steve reached around and started stroking my throbbing cock. Somehow he timed it perfectly my cum started spraying the old tree just as he bathed my insides with his sweet load. We held our positions for a while too exhausted to move. When he finally softened and slipped from me I turned and tried to kiss him with all the passion I was feeling.

"O Steve… Steve… I love you so much."

Steve ran his fingers through my hair and kissed my forehead and each cheek.

"O Baby I hope you do… I really, really hope you do."

"Steve, Honey… I really, really do."

"I have waited so long to hear you say that. But we still have to get Rob out of your system."

"Rob… Rob who?" I chuckled.

"It's no laughing matter. Not with me anyway. You may not know it but I am a very jealous person. I have to know I have all of you. K?"

"K."

When we walked back out to where we had left our bicycles I saw Susie McGuire and one of her friends just as they disappeared from view around a curve in the pathway. I started to say something to Steve but stopped just before I did. I knew he would only worry if he thought they may have been spying on us. If they had been we would have to face that later why upset Steve with something that probably had no merit.

Tuesday morning and Rob was still not in school. Steve had already been inside looking for him when I rode up on my bike.

"He must be sick," I said. "Why don't we stop by and see him after school?"

"K, but I need to talk with him when it is just he and I."

"Steve why don't you just tell me what you are up to?"

"What! And have you all mad at me?"

"Mad? I'm not going to get mad. At least I hope I don't. Am I going to have a reason?"

"Now it's your turn to be patient Sweet Boy."

The day dragged by. I wanted to be with Steve and I was also concerned about Rob. When the final bell rang I almost overturned my seat trying to hurry from the classroom.

Steve and I stood shoulder to shoulder, and hip to hip as I rang the doorbell on Rob's house. We stepped apart only when the door was opened. I did not recognize the lady who came to the door.

"Hello Ma'am, we just stopped by to see Rob. He hasn't been in school all week and we thought he might be sick."

"O, Hi boys I'm Ellen's sister Lois. And I bet you are Jamie?"

"Yes Ma'am I am. How did you know?"

"O just call me Lois… cause your are all we ever hear about around here. Rob thinks you hung the stars."

I felt my face blush and I glanced at Steve and saw the worried look on his face. Now I was really confused this was the second time I had been told that Rob talked about me all the time. What I could not understand was why he acted as though he could not stand to be around me.

"Is… is Rob sick?"

"No Jamie… he and his Mom went back to Texas for a couple of days. There is a good friend there he needed to see."

"I'm glad to hear that. Taking a trip sure beats being sick, just tell him Steve and Jamie stopped by."

"OK, they should be back sometime late tomorrow or sometime Thursday. Good bye boys, thanks for coming by."

We were just two blocks from Steve's house before he spoke.

"Well don't seem like I will have much of a problem getting the two of you together."

I slowed my bike to a stop and waited for Steve to stop and come back.

"Steve, I don't want you to get us together."

"I know, and I know you are telling me the truth. But, remember me, Jealous Steve, I have to know you still don't want him."

"Steve, I have never been mad at you in my life, but I am getting close to it right now."

"Please Baby, this is just something I have to know. I know I am being selfish, but since that night… I have felt rejected by everyone… even you."

"Me! Why?"

"Because you could not remember, I always thought that it might be your way of rejecting me too."

Big tears trickled down my face when I heard Steve say that.

"O Steve… I am so sorry. I have so much to make up to you, whatever you need to do about me and Rob please do it."

For the first time I saw real tears well up in Steve's eyes. Big huge ones that just seemed to sit in the corners of his eyes for a moment before they streamed down his face, he started to say something instead he reached over and squeezed my hand and smiled. I knew he could not speak right then so I just put my free hand over his and squeezed.

I looked up to see his mother standing in the doorway of their home watching us.

"I think we need to get you home."

Steve looked up and saw his Mom.

"Well fuck! I'll probably be grounded for a week just because I touched you. You better head on home."

"No, I want to come in and make sure everything is alright."

"Won't do any good she wouldn't do anything while you are there. Now scoot and I will see you in the morning."

I walked my bike around so my back was to her.

"K, see you in the morning and remember I love you."

The smile on Steve's face was as good as a kiss. I peddled away slowly taking a glance over my shoulder. Mrs. Mitchell turned and walked back into the house as soon as I rode away. I hoped that was a good sign that things were going to be alright.

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