The Start of Something Special Part 2: First Date
The second installment of The Start Of Something Special
Note: This Stiry is loosely based on true events in my life, and was inspired by my relationship with my mate, Zack. I love feedback from readers, and would welcome any comments you may have.
The Start of Something Special Part 2:
First Date
It had been about a week since my online conversation with Zack where we decided to meet, and I was excited, nervous, and going nuts in general. It's Saturday and this evening I am going to be meeting Zack at my local mall... "What should I wear?" I mumbled out loud to myself as I dug through my dresser looking for something to wear. It took me about ten minutes to finally choose my favorite pair of jeans, which were black and semi-tight fitting. I find that they frame my ass and muscular legs quite nicely, and I have my years of running cross country and hiking to thank for that. I also settled on wearing a black Def Leppard tour t-shirt that I got when I saw them in concert with Journey a while back. So I grabbed my wallet, laced up my black steel-toe boots, put on my Leather jacket, and declared myself ready. I drove to the mall at around 4pm, and sat outside of the Starbucks thats next to the main enterence and waited for Zack to arrive. I had just lit up my second cigarette some 30 minutes later when my cell phone rang. "Hello?" I answered, not recognizing the number that came up on the screen. "Rich?" the person on the other line asked. "You got him," I replied. "who's this?" I added. "Hey, it's Zack, I'm pulling into your mall as we speak." When I heard this, all my nerves fired up again. "Oh shit! He's here... Fuck, will this turn out good or will he reject me?" I wondered, thinking he got here on time, but now it felt too soon. "Oh... okay. I'm uh, waiting by the main entrance where the fountain is..." I mumbled. "okay, I see it, I'm driving past now... I'm in a white Honda." he said. "yeah I see you, just walk up to the doors and I'll meet you there okay?" I replied. "okay. be right there." and he hung up. I sat at my table and took a long drag on my cigarette, trying to compose myself. I watched him as he walked up towards the doors, and as he walked past where I was sitting, I called out to him. "Zack! over here!" And upon hearing me, he turned and smiled, coming towrds me. We greeted each other casually, and I noticed he seemed nervous as we sat back down. "So..." I said awkwardly, unsure of how to start a conversation. "Do you uh, want to see a movie?" I asked. "Sure." he replied. "Okay, well the movie thatre is over there, lets go see whats playing." We stood and began walking to the movie theatre, chatting as we walked, and I seemed to relax a little. We decided to see some average movie, and got our popcorn, I paid of course, and went to the theatre. The movie progressed uneventfully, up until I felt his hand slide over and grasp mine. I supressed a nervous shudder and took his hand in mine, and smiled at him.
We sat holding hands for the rest of the movie, and then walked through the mall for a little while afterwards. When we started to get bored at the mall, I asked him if he wanted to come back to my house for a little bit. He told me "sure" and we did just that. When I got home, I introduced him to my parents as a friend from summer camp a few years back, seeing as though my parents didn't know that I was bisexual, and then we headed down to the basement to watch TV. We were watching CSI on Spike when I gave into what I was feeling. I looked at him, smiled, and slowly scooted closer to where he was sitting. I leaned forward and brushed his lips with mine, kissing him slowly. It was amazing! This kiss led to another, and another, until we were making out passionately. As we were kissing, i slid one arm around him, and groped his crotch with the other. I was rewarded with the cutest whimper from him, which encouraged me to keep going. We didn't do much talking after we started kissing, we just came up for a breath, then resumed making out. When the time came to take him home, we were a little bummed, but we made plans to go to his house the next saturday. God, The naxt seven days were going to feel like an eternity. As I lay in bed that night, I thought about my date with Zack. It couldn't have gone much better, and I was already falling for the adorable little bunny, and man I was falling hard.