Growing Up Gay in High School - Book 1: Freshman Year - Chapter 6
Here's chapter 6 for ya. Enjoy!
Colin stared at his father in disbelief. He couldn't grasp his mind the statement that his father had just said.
"W-w-why?" Colin said. "We clicked so well together. You even told me to go for him!"
"I have a bad feeling about him." his father said sternly, not moving an inch.
"So I'm supposed to stop just because you have a bad feeling in your gut? Don't I get a say in this?" Colin said, standing up.
There was a brief moment of silence in the room as his father pondered the question.
"No." he said in a flat tone.
"You can't be serious." Colin continued.
As he finished that statement, his father began to burst into laughter. Colin was speechless and extremely confused.
"Aw man! I couldn't keep a straight face anymore! I had you going!" his father said, wiping a tear.
"Damn it, dad!" Colin shouted, punching him on the shoulder.
Colin knew that his dad a slight sick humor in scaring the shit out of people. Colin hated it originally but then it grew on him. However, he began to notice when his dad was trying to get a rise out of him and he caught on. This time, though, he got him good. He was getting better at it.
"Ah, that was good." his father panted out, breathless from laughter.
"Yeah, you got me." Colin said, sticking his tongue out.
"Yeah I did."
It had been a little over three months since my hand job with Colin had occurred. We haven't done anything major since then. We've made out and given some more hand jobs but we hadn't gotten further than that. We really didn't have the time. School had been keeping us busy. We'd usually be exhausted by the end of the week to do anything so we'd just hang out and enjoy each other's company.
Also, I was kind of scared to move on. I wasn't ready for sex yet. I had thought about it and I was concerned. I was worried about the pain. He was a good size and I was pretty tight. I mean, I've fingered myself but that's nothing compared to what I'd be taking from him. I think I was ready to give him a blowjob though. I could tell he has wanted one and he does his best to hide it and I thank him for his willingness to wait but I don't want him to crave much longer.
My parents and Colin's parents have been really clicking as well. They've been talking every time we'd hang out. They'd exchange who would chauffeur us around we wanted to hang out â€" which was quite often. I think they were really happy that we'd become close friends.
It was Saturday afternoon. I was home alone chilling and watching some T.V. My parents were out shopping and they wouldn't be back for a few more hours. It was like the perfect cliche scenario to have a little fun. I pulled out my phone and texted Colin.
Me: Hey hun.
Colin: What's up, babe?
Me: Nothing much. I'm sitting at home. Parents are out. What you up to?
Colin: Ditto. Want me to come over? ;)
I chuckled to myself.
Me: Unless you want me to.
Colin's house was pretty sick. His parents were pretty loaded and his sofas and beds were amazingly comfortable.
Colin: It's your call. Whatever YOU want. <3
Me: Be there in 10. <3
Colin: K. <3
I sent a quick text to my dad saying that I'm going to Colin's and headed out to get my bike. My bike was nothing spectacular. It was very basic. I personally preferred walking but I didn't want to make Colin wait. I closed the garage door and headed out. It was cold out. Luckily, there wasn't any snow so I could ride but it was freezing. I went back quickly so I could grab a scarf to put around my face.
I wanted to bike quickly but the icy wind burned my eyes and if I biked too slow, whenever the wind blew it would burn my eyes. I decided to go fast so I would deal with a little worse pain for a smaller amount of time. I felt that was more efficient.
Unfortunately, I was literally about a minute away and unfortunately, my bike found some black ice. I had absolutely no traction. I slid across quickly and fell off. A sudden jolt of pain shot through my ankle. I yelled. It hurt like a bitch. "Fuck." I thought. I knew I had to act quickly. I decided that I first should try to stand up. I moved to an area that I was pretty sure didn't contain any black ice. I slowly stood. I was able to. The next challenge would be walking. I took a step forward. Bad idea. I winced and shed a tear. I still managed to keep my balance. It wasn't as bad as I thought it was but it definitely needed some attention. I didn't want to wait nor worry my parents so I decided to call Colin. I took out my cell phone and speed dialed him.
"Hello?" I heard him say.
"Colin listen, I need your help." I said quickly.
"What's wrong? Are you alright?" he said. I could tell he was beginning to get worried.
"Not entirely. I hit some black ice and fell. I hurt my ankle. I'm able to stand but walkin' ain't gonna happen." I said, my teeth beginning to chatter.
"Where are you? I'll come get you."
"I'm d-d-down your street." I stuttered.
"Be there in a few." Click.
I had to wait. A moment later I saw him sprinting out his house. He turned his head in my direction and we made eye contact. He started running my in my direction. He was running through his neighbor's front yards. I guess it was so he can avoid the road and not fall himself. Smart move. In everything that was going on, he looked really hot running through the snow like that. He was moving quickly too. He has strong legs and a good stamina. I guess that'll be a good thing to have in the future.
When he was pretty much even with me he started to run diagonally. He came up and wrapped his arms around me.
"Are you alright?" he asked, panting.
"Better now." I replied, smiling.
He smiled back. I began to put arm around his shoulders so I can lean my bad leg against him when he ducked. I almost fell but was suddenly lifted.
"I think you need a lift." he said.
In much pain as I was in at that moment, my whole body began to fill with warmth. I was swept off my feet. Literally. I leaned in and kissed his lips softly. He broke it quickly and began jogging towards his house.
We got in shortly after and Colin laid me down on the nearest couch.
"Do you want me to get your bike? I can stand by your side if you don't want me to."
"If you don't mind..." I replied, feeling guilty.
"Don't feel guilty. I'll be back in a minute." he said, walking out.
It was literally a minute when he got back. I was staring at a clock on a nearby wall while I waited for him, counting each second while I waited for his return. He went into the kitchen and I heard the ice machine in the background. I was freezing and I really didn't want to put ice on my leg, but it's the best thing for it. He came back and put it on. I flinched a little bit and then relaxed. He then left the room again. Why does he keep doing that? He didn't take as long this time and he returned with a blanket and some hot cocoa. He put the blanket around me and gave me the hot cocoa.
"Better?" he asked, taking a seat by my feet.
"I don't deserve you." I said, taking a sip of the cocoa.
He climbed over the couch and kissed me softly in the lips.
"No, I don't deserve you. Now, lets check this thing out." he said, moving back to his original position.
He moved the ice pack to the side slightly and began to run his fingers over my ankle.
"Tell me when it hurts." he commanded.
I nodded slowly. He put pressure on certain areas and none of them so far bothered me. He then hit one and I winced. I jumped, pulled my leg back, and spilled some of the hot cocoa on the blanket.
"Sorry." I said, frowning.
"Don't worry about it. It doesn't seem too bad. It's just a small sprain. We'll keep the ice on it."
He came around and took the hot cocoa out of my hand. There wasn't much left since I practically chugged it down when it wasn't too hot. He set it down on a nearby table and came behind me. I scooted up a little bit to give him some warm. He sat down and put his legs on either side of me. I then moved back and put my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me.
"You're so warm...." I said, sighing in relief.
"Shh.....I want you to take a nap. You need some rest so your leg can heal and I can tell your becoming drowsy because you're so comfortable." he said, kissing my forehead.
It was true. I was getting tired. It felt so nice where I was right now. I brushed my muzzle against his chest and then fell asleep.
I started coming back into reality slowly. I felt something on my face and as I became more awake, I realized that it were Colin's lips. I leaned into the kiss a little bit and then Colin backed off.
"Aw, why'd you stop?" I groaned my eyes still closed.
"I wanted you to wake up and I thought that'd be the best way to do it. Now that you're awake, I need you to get up and see if you can walk." he said, removing the ice pack.
"How long was I out?" I asked, sitting up.
Colin turned to look at the clock.
"Only for about thirty five minutes. I didn't want you to be out too much longer. Alright, up." he commanded, standing and holding his hand out.
I grabbed his hand and stood up. It didn't hurt. Then again, it really didn't hurt when I stood immediately after I fell.
"Any pain?" he asked.
"No."
"Alright, let's try walking."
I took a step with my good foot first and then took another step. It did hurt a little bit. It wasn't too bad. I limped to ease the pain. I took a few more steps. It was tolerable.
"So I'm assuming the pain is tolerable?" he asked, walking to meet up with me.
"Yup. But listen, there was something I wanted to tell you." I said, wrapping my arms around him.
"Oh? And what's that?" he nuzzled me.
"You looked really hot carrying me to your house. It was a real turn on and I think you deserve a little reward for your heroic actions."
I pushed him onto the sofa.
"Mmm, I like where this is going." he said, taking his shirt off.
I leaned down and ran my paws over his body. I went ever so slowly. I felt every single ab in detailed. I kissed his stomach softly. I moved up slowly.
"Flex your arms. I want to see those sexy biceps that carried me." I commanded.
He did so without a moment hesitation. I moved up and ran my paw over it. I kissed them. I heard Colin murr softly. I went along, kissing in different areas of his bicep and tricep, massaging it softly as well.
Colin didn't say a word. His eyes were closed and he was simply enjoying everything. I moved down to his chest. I ran my paw over his pec, kissing that as well. I wanted to learn his body in depth. I reached his nipple and licked the tip of softly. He shivered slightly and I chuckled to myself. I put it in my mouth and suckled on it softly.
I moved on to the opposite side and repeated the process. After I was finished, I grabbed his sac firmly.
"Now I think it's time to pay attention to the most important muscle of them all."
"Are you sure? I don't want you to be the least bit uncomfortable." he sat up slightly.
I unbuckled his pants and leaned in to kiss him deeply.
"I'm sure." I moved down slowly.
I pulled down his shorts. His boxers were tented. He was completely hard and his dick was begging for release. I removed his boxers slowly and his dick flopped into the air. His tip was reflecting light from the pre that had already begun to leak. I hesitated for a moment. "This was it. It would my first blow job that I give." I thought. I guess I hesitated for a moment too long because Colin noticed.
"You don't have to do this." he said, running a paw along the side of my face.
I stared deeply into his eyes for a few moments. I broke the contact and leaned in towards the base of his dick. I stuck my tongue out and made contact. I moved up slowly, licking from base to tip. When I reached the tip I tasted some of his pre. Unfortunately, I wasn't too fond of it. I hid to the best of my ability any showing of disgust. I did not want to spoil the moment for him.
Colin shuddered. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back. I looked up at him and smiled to myself. I was so glad that he was enjoying this moment. "Alright, no more stalling. This is it." I thought. I leaned over his tip and opened my mouth. I slowly inserted it in.
I honestly didn't know what to do next. I've had absolutely no experience in giving a blow job. I couldn't stall though. I quickly reminded myself of different things I saw in pornos that I've watched. I took my tongue and slid it into his slit. Colin moaned loudly at that. "Alright, we're off to a good start." I thought. I continued that action for a few moments. More pre had leaked out of the tip as I did this. I didn't want to spit it out so I swallowed it, even thought it was kind of a turn off for me.
It was time to start going down. I wrapped my tongue around his dick and began to descend slowly. I was about half way when I felt my gag reflex start to kick in. I didn't want to try a deep throat so soon so I decided to come back up. I wrapped my paw around the base of his member, which I now realized had gotten a little larger. I squeezed his knot softly and Colin once again moaned loudly. He took a paw and ran it along the back of my head.
"That feels so good, baby." he panted out.
I took his cock out of my mouth and stroked it softly.
"I'm glad you're enjoying it." I said before going back to business.
I moved my paw to the lower half of his cock and put the first half back into my mouth. As I moved back up, my paw moved up as well, jerking his cock. Colin just sat there and moaned. I didn't blame him. I really didn't want him to do much more. I just wanted to hear that he was enjoying the moment and I most certainly did.
His knot continued to swell. I knew, from experience now, that he was getting close and he didn't have to tell me every single time. The problem now was that I didn't know rather or not I should spit or swallow. I wanted to spit because I personally didn't prefer the taste right now but I didn't want to disappoint Colin either.
"I'm about to cum. You don't have to swallow." he panted, stroking my head.
Am I that easily readable? I mean, I think about these things but I don't show any expression showing my concern of these kinds of things. At least, I don't think I do. Colin pulled his cock out of my mouth and began stroking it quickly. I knelt there my mouth open to catch any that might land in there. I reached and gave his knot a good squeeze. As I did so, I felt his cock beginning to convulse.
"Ah...fuck!" he yelled, his chest heaving.
The first shot went over my head. I chuckled to myself. For some odd reason, I found it to be slightly humorous that that happened. The second shot landed on my fore head. The rest landed between my mouth and my chin and cheeks. I grabbed his cock and ran it along the sides of my face, rubbing the cum in.
I came up and kissed Colin softly on the lips.
"You sure that was your first blow job?" Colin asked, beginning to lick the cum off of my face.
"Yeah." I replied, laughing.
After I said that, I heard the door open and I jumped. Colin chuckled.
"Relax, it's just my dad." he said, petting my head.
"Oh."
I took a deep breath. I was afraid that it was his mom. I was pretty jealous that his dad was so chill with Colin being gay and all. When I first met him and the first thing Colin said was that I was his boyfriend, I freaked out. His dad found my reaction hilarious and then explained that he knew everything. I think I made a good impression on him.
"Colin, you down there!?" he yelled from upstairs.
"Yeah dad! I'm with Ty!" Colin yelled back.
"Am I interrupting?" he asked. I could faintly hear him chuckling.
Colin rolled his eyes.
"A little!"
"Alright, I'll be upstairs. Tell me when it's safe to go down."
The next thing we heard was the echo of footsteps on his stair case. I wrapped my arms around Colin and put my head on his chest. I traced a finger along it.
"Man, I'm still amazed, even after all this time, that your dad is so cool with everything." I said, kissing his chest.
I realized that his cock was still about a quarter hard. I grabbed it and stroked it softly. Colin murred.
"Yeah. He actually figured it out. He traced the gay sites on the computer. I did my best to cover it up but he's such a wiz with them I couldn't do it well enough. He came up to me one day when we could talk in private and told me what he discovered. I panicked at first but then he told me that he was completely O.K with it." Colin explained.
He had never told me this story before. Probably because I didn't really bring it up at all.
"Anyway, you get an a plus for that blowjob." Colin said, kissing me softly on the lips.
"Well, I wanted to repay you back for what you did." I replied, smiling.
"Well, maybe you should get hurt more often then." he said, laughing.
I laughed and gave him a playful nudge before returning to my original position, closing my eyes.
A week had passed since my blow job with Colin. Winter break was around the corner and I was looking to every moment of it. We were getting swamped with work because finals would be right after we got back. This would be my first set of finals that I would ever do. I was pretty nervous for them, even from now. However, I was looking forward to being able to spend more time with Colin. We would be able to hang out a lot more and not have school as a worry for the following two weeks.
I went up and unlocked my door. I had to walk home from school today in the freezing weather. My hand was shaking as I tried to put the key in. I managed to get it in, no pun intended, eventually and turned it quickly to get inside. I embraced the warmth. I took off my jacket and scarf and threw myself on the couch.
"Oh man, what I day." I said out loud to myself, rubbing my temples.
I turned my head and began to close my eyes when I realized that there was a note on the table. I sat up and grabbed it. Written on the front was "Ty" in very nice hand writing. It looked like my mom's. I opened it up and it read: Come to Colin's house when you get this. Your bike is in the garage. We have a surprise for you. P.S. There is no black ice, we checked. â€"Mom & Dad.
I chuckled at the last comment and kind of groaned. What did they have in store for me? I really didn't want to get back into that cold weather but I was indeed curious what this "surprise" was.
I got dressed, again, and headed out to the garage. I found my bike and headed out. I chose again to bike quickly to endure the cold for the least amount of time possible. When I got the area that I had fallen, I slowed down a little bit. Sure enough, there wasn't any black ice in the road. I guess my parents were being serious.
I threw my bike on the driveway and headed for the door. I slipped a little on the side walk but this time I managed to keep my balance. I rang the doorbell and my mom answered.
"Hi honey! Come in quick, its freezing out." she said, practically pushing me in.
"Hey mom...What's going on?" I asked.
"You'll see."
I walked in further to see both of Colin's parents and both of my parents here. "Alright, this is interesting." I thought.
"Have a seat, Ty." Colin's father said, gesturing towards a nearby chair.
I took a seat that was offered towards me. I took a look around. Everyone was looking at me with great concern. I started shaking a little bit. "What could've possibly happened?" I thought. Colin was the first to speak.
"Ty, I'm going to Mexico for all of winter break."
I wanted to jump out of my chair and scream "Are you fucking shitting me!? Why!?" However, I think that's what they would've expected me to do so I remained calmed. I stared at Colin in the eyes and he smiled.
"Why are you going to Mexico? You're my- a good friend of mine!" I yelled the second part to hopefully cover for my first part.
When I finished that sentence, something dawned on me. Why would my parents and Colin's parents come together to tell me that they're going to Mexico? It simply did not make sense. I'm sure there was a reason for all this. I'm a little slow sometimes when I find out that my boyfriend is leaving for Mexico and telling me last minute.
My parents looked at me curiously at my screw up. I punched myself mentally for doing that. I hope I didn't give anything too much away.
Colin came up and took a seat next to me.
"I'm really sorry." he said.
"You should be." I replied, beginning to get angry.
"However, it's a shame that's only part of the surprise."
"Oh really? You're telling me there's more bad news that I get to here?"
"I don't think you would consider it BAD news."
"I think I'll be the judge of that."
I stared Colin deep into his eyes. I searched for anything. Any sign of hope. He smiled and winked at with the eye no one could see. I began to put the pieces together. I needed a few more clues to make sure that I was correct.
"We've decided to give you an early Christmas gift." my dad said, walking up and putting a hand on my shoulder.
I stared up at him totally confused. He also smiled at me. It then dawned on me. How could I be such an idiot? I turned to Colin.
"Are you serious?" I asked.
"Yes," Colin replied, "You're coming with us."
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