New Kid In School - 3. Chapter 3: "Something Wicked This Way Comes"

As Ryan began undoing my pants in my bedroom that afternoon, my mind went completely blank. It was so hard to resist him when he was horny. I knew that my mom had only gone out to the store for a couple of minutes and would probably be back any minute, but Ryan needed it bad. Despite my strong attempt to get him to wait until a more *appropiate* time and place, he sent me over the edge with a few endless moments of irresistable flirtation. As soon as my mom's car left the driveway, he started rubbing up against me and kissing my neck. I treid to talk some sense into him, but it's hard to talk with your mouth full of tongue! Every time I opened my mouth, he kissed me again. Then he felt the boner in my pants and it was all over. Ryan's hauntingly beautiful eyes seemed to hypnotize me. Especially when full of teenaged lust. They seemed to sparkle with a brilliance that gave me an adrenaline rush that just doesn't make sense to people who aren't truly in love. It was wonderful, and the possible 'danger' of being caught made this little quickie even more arousing!

He pulled my pants down to my ankles, but not all the way off. My legs, being 'handcuffed' together, were being stroked lightly with his hands. He did it ever so lightly, just above a tickle. After our many midday sex fests...Ryan knew every inch of my body inside and out. He knew what I liked and never hesitated to try new ways of bringing out the animal in me. He lifted my bound legs over his head and rested them on his shoulders. He then rubbed his face over the front of my underwear, driving me insane with anticipation. Ryan nibbled softly at my cock through the soft material as I gyrated my hips slowly...trying to thrust my crotch up into his hungry mouth. Ryan would have normally teased me until I practically threatened to kick him out of the house, but today we didn't have the time for that kind of foreplay. He slipped his head out just long enough to pull my underwear down and he kissed and licked at my scrotum with loving care. He lapped at my testicles playfully like a baby kitten at a puddle of cool milk. I wriggled a little in frustration and Ryan must have got the idea because I heard him giggle. The way he was teasing me was just so cruel! I could feel his smile on my thighs as he rose up and looked me in the eye.

"Alright dude. I'll quit playing." He said with that charming grin of his, "But it's going to be twice as long tomorrow!"

The thought of even more merciless torture made me cringe, but Ryan soon granted me the ultimate pleasure as I felt his hot mouth engulf my five inch cock. I closed my eyes and arched my back at the first contact of his adoring touch! It was almost like a 'putting-on-socks-right-out-of-he-dryer' feeling...but a thousand times better! My eyes rolled back in my head and a wave of shivers ran throughout my entire body. I heard Ryan slurp loudly on my cock and for some reason that set me off! The orgasm began traveling up my cock, slowly at first, then it picked up speed! I felt my body begin to tense up and I started getting light headed....that's when Ryan shouted out....

"DUDE! IT'S YOUR MOM!!!"

Now normally those four words would make any teenagers hard on deflate immediately...but it was too late. Too bad Ryan didn't know that in time! I erupted with a burst of cum that surprised the both of us! It squirted high in the air and landed on Ryan's shoulder! He gasped and with a panicked look in his eyes, he grabbed the base of my cock tightly, trying to cut off the flow! But that silky touch of his only made it worse! The second spurt of cum almost hit the ceiling! And the third and fourth jets went right into his face and hair! I was so enraptured with the orgasm that I couldn't even move. Meanwhile, Ryan was shouting at me, "Turn it off! Turn it off dude!"

"I...I...unh..I CAN'T!!!" I panted.

"Well...do something..hee hee..." Ryan said breaking out in an uncontrollable burst of laughter! I continued squirting endless streams of cum on Ryan's shirt and he got up and out of the 'line of fire'! I finally came to my senses and pulled my underwear up in time to catch the last few spurts. I heard my mom's keys rattling in the door and I struggled to pull my pants up! Ryan, still covered in spunk, pulled his shirt off and ditched it in the corner. The door opened...she was in the house!!!

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs to my room and we panicked! Ryan slipped one of my shirts on, but he still had cum on his face and stuck in his hair! We didn't have time to clean him up, so we had to think of a plan B...quick! My mom knocked lightly while opening the door, and Ryan dived behind the tv in my room, hiding his face.

"Can you guys give me a hand with the groceries down here?" She asked.

"Sure mom...we'll be down in a minute." I said. I noticed her looking over at Ryan and got nervous.

"Ryan?"

"Yes m'am." He replied. I found it kind of funny, Ryan calling my mom 'm'am'.

"Why are you squatting behind the tv?" My mom asked. Think! Think! Think!

Just then Ryan answered, "I was just hooking the Nintendo up to this new adapter back here. We were going to play a new game." He never lifted his head.

I must admit, as nervous as I was, this was hilarious! I had to fuck with him a little bit! "Yeah, a new game," I said. "It's called 'Tootsie Roll'!!!"

I heard Ryan snicker behind the tv and I couldn't help but burst out laughing my self. My mom looked at us funny, but figured it was a guy thing and just walked away shaking her head.

I closed the door and let Ryan know that the coast was clear. He peered out from behind the tv, his face still smeared with boy juices, and he slugged me in the shoulder playfully. "You little SHIT! We almost got caught!" he said with a smirk.

"That's what you get! I told you she'd be back!" I retorted.

"Oh man...you are going to just BEG me for it tomorrow dude! Just you wait!" Then he stepped into me and kissed me on the lips. I felt his hand reach into my pants and inside my underwear. He moved his fingers around and pulled them out with some leftover jism on them. He broke the kiss and sucked his fingers clean, "Just remember that you owe me one." He used his shirt to cover his head and he went to the bathroom to clean up. I stopped to stare at my lover with childlike amazement. It was like falling in love with him for the first time all over again. But my mom would come looking for me soon, so I went downstairs to help with the groceries. Ryan joined us after cleaning up and then he went home.

The next day was Friday and I had completely forgotten that I had promised to help Ryan move Tyler into his new house after school. I know I was jealous of the kid at one time, but now I was sure that I had a guy who was true blue and mine alone. So fuck him! Besides, anybody as cute as Tyler could have any girl he wanted...there was no way he could be gay. Ryan and I jumped on the bus and rode it back to his old home town about 35 minutes away. As soon as we got into the city limits I began noticing an awful lot of cute guys running around. In fact, they ALL looked like they belonged in a Teen magazine! What kind of town was this anyway! I thought that Ryan was exceptionally gorgeous, but now I realize that he was just living up to the high standards of the many cute boys in this town. Ryan was watching me look out the bus window and nudged me in the ribs.

"You'd better be bird watching buddy!!!" He said with a lopsided grin.

"Yeah...of course." I said, blushing. We looked at eachother and started laughing. No one had ever made me so happy.

Tyler and his dad picked us up at the bus station and we drove back to his place to start packing boxes. Tyler looked even more tantalizing than I remember! Maybe it was the way the sun hit him, or the way the wind blew his hair, but whatever it was it was working. Ryan looked over at me and evidently caught me staring. I played it off, but I noticed something uneasy about his manner all of the sudden. I think he knew what I was thinking and it made him feel bad. At that moment, Tyler meant absolutely nothing to me. I'll be damned if I ruin what I've got now for *that* guy. I looked back at Ryan as if to say, "It's not me...it's these damn hormones of mine!" We got in the car and drove back to Tyler's where some of his other friends were drinking Kool Aid on the porch.

Sure enough, each one was more beautiful than the next. There was Carlos, a well shaped Latino kid with long dark hair. Patrick, a blond with bedroom eyes and a tall slender body. Last but not least was Tony, a Korean kid with the face of an angel and spiked black hair. Maybe I had the wrong idea...maybe me and Ryan should pack up and move *HERE* instead! We each took turns loading stuff into the truck, but it seemed like whenever something heavy needed to be moved (something that required two people), Tyler and Ryan were always paired up. As a matter of fact, I could have sworn that his friends were purposely trying to keep me and Ryan apart from eachother the whole time. Tyler seemed to be bringing up an awful lot of old memories and funny stories from their past to try and keep me out of the conversation. And once, while me and Ryan were talking, he came over and put his arm around Ryan's shoulder and whispered something in his ear! The two of them laughed and when I asked what was going on, they just told me that I wouldn't understand! Now I know that Ryan told me that I had nothing to worry about, but this was too much! No matter how I tried to fight it, no matter how hard I tried to ignore it...that burning feeling of jealousy was welling up inside of me again. And if this kid wanted a fight for Ryan, he was damn sure going to get one!!!

I stayed quiet most of the ride back to town and basically for the rest of the move. Tyler thanked me for the help and shook my hand, but when it came to Ryan's thanks...he hugged him. Right in front of me! It was another one of those hugs that just lasted a little too long, and I knew right then and there that this little situation was going to have a definite downside. I didn't mention it to Ryan as we walked home, but once again I was a little hurt by his display today. I think he knew something was up, but he didn't bring it up either. We just walked home without saying much and we parted ways when he got to my house. I felt bad, but what was I going to do? Forbid him to touch Tyler ever again? Hell, they *were* best freinds afterall. I was just getting a vibe from Tyler that I didn't like, and Ryan didn't seem to notice it at all. Hopefully things would be better tomorrow.

The next day, I felt the necessity to play hard to get as far as hanging out with Ryan. I decided that I just wasn't going to call him at all until he called me first. But as the day went on...the phone didn't ring. I wondered what was up, but I waited...and waited....and waited. At about 6:30, I went down to Ryan's house to see what was going on, but when I got there I saw him and Tyler walking out of the front door. I stayed back and hid in the bushes, trying to hear what they were saying. No such luck. But I did notice that Ryan's dad's car wasn't in the drive way. Just then I looked up and say Tyler kiss Ryan on the cheek and walk away. My heart sank to the pit of my stomach. I was too hurt to move. I got a lump in my throat and felt a single tear stream down my cheek. I turned and ran back home. Ryan must have seen me because he called out my name and took off after me.

How could he? The thought of the two of them doing the things Ryan and I had done made me sick. I ran to my room and slammed the door shut. A few moments later Ryan came in and knocked on my bedroom door. I didn't answer it, but he came in anyway.

"What's with you dude? You have been acting awfully weird the last few weeks." He said.

His voice fell on deaf ears. I didn't want to hear him, I didn't want to know him. I wish he hadn't hurt me like this, I wish I could stop these tears from falling. All I could think about was Ryan and Tyler humping and grinding and kissing and rolling around...silently laughing at me behind my back! Dammit! I just wanted him to go away! Why wouldn't he just go away?

He sat next to me on the bed and put his hand on my shoulder, but I quickly shrugged it off. He tried to move around and look me in the eye...but I wasn't falling for that again. Those sexy hazel eyes would never again talk me into doing things his way!

"I didn't sleep with him if that's what you think. I told you, that's not even remotely what Im looking for. Why can't you just trust me?"

I wanted to believe him, but then again, what if he was lying? I couldn't bare being hurt like that. I didn't answer him, I just pointed towards the door.

"Dude..." he started, but I interrupted by throwing him his cum-soaked shirt back from the other day.

"I love you Randy. More than anything." Ryan sounded like he was choking back tears himself, " When you're ready to believe that...I'll still be here waiting for you." and with that, he walked away. I laid back on my pillow and sobbed, for lack of a better word, like a little girl...until I fell asleep.

It had to be about three or four o'clock in the morning when I heard the faint rustling in my room. I was still half asleep when I rolled over to see Ryan climbing in my window. *Ryan climbing in my window?!?!* What the hell was going on? I struggled to sit up, but Ryan put his hand on my head and pushed me back down. He was wearing some tight black sweatpants and a black top. He looked like a ninja for crying out loud.

"What are you doing Ryan? My parents are going to hear you and we'll be in big trouble!" I whispered loudly.

"I couldn't sleep knowing you were pissed at me. I just wanna...Look...I swear that nothing happened today. Tyler came over to my house on his own, it's not like I invited him. He had some very important shit to get off of his chest and he wanted to be alone. That's why I didn't call." He said, a desperate tone in his voice. "I was just trying to be afriend, you know. The kiss thing surprised me as much as it did you."

I thought about it for a minute and as much as I didn't want to give in, I took him at his word. Somehow, I knew that he wouldn't do anything with Tyler behind my back. I don't know what it was, call it overconfidence, but some instinct deep inside of me told me that we were going to be okay.

I hugged Ryan tightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief. I still wasn't sure that I was going to like having Tyler live down the street from us. Afterall, just because Ryan was loyal and had my best interest at heart...it doesn't mean that Tyler did. But that didn't matter. What mattered was the fact that Ryan and I were growing. We were getting better at this relationship thing and I was starting to think that we'd be able to live through anything at this point. We both felt so...'adult'.

"I'm glad you stopped by Ryan. I'm sorry that I let my mind get the best of me. I should've known that you couldn't have done anything with Tyler."

"*Couldn't*? What do you mean *couldn't*? You trying to say I'm ugly? Huh? Huh?" Ryan said tickling me under my arms. I grabbed my pillow to muffle my laughs as I kicked and squirmed from his attack.

"No...no..stop! You gotta get outta here before the 'warden' finds you here." I whispered.

"I'm going.......all in due time." He said, and he climbed in bed with me an pulled the covers up over him. I tried to stop him, but before I could move he had his head under the covers and was sucking my dick! I was still kind of groggy, but once his mouth hit my sensitive, circumsized head...I was wide awake. My soft cock grew hard in his mouth as he nuzzled his nose into my thigh. All the air in my lungs escaped me in a single breath. I closed my eyes and gently placed my hands on Ryan's head as he bobbed up and down on my stiffening member. "Ohhhhhh god! Ooooohhh..." I moaned.

"shhhhhh...." Ryan whispered, and he sat me up against the head board of my bed. Ryan pulled his sweats off along with his underwear and straddled his legs across my lap. He stared into my eyes passionately as he grabbed my cock and positioned it at his tight asshole. I quickly grabbed his ass cheeks and spread them further to allow me access. Ryan was so hot, every time was like a virgin experience for me! His breath brushed gently across my face as he lowered himself further. He kept a sensual eye contact with me the whole time, and after a few moments of erotic positioning, I had my whole length inside of him. We kissed and he pushed his velvety tongue into me as he began a rythmic grind on my teenaged cock. His insides were giving off this blazing sexual heat that made every motion seem like three or four. I wrapped my arms around Ryan's chest as he rode me, now going a little faster. His arms intertwined around my head and he was evidently trying as hard as I was not to moan out loud. Sometimes I had to hold my breath to keep from expressing a vocal appreciation for my lover's pleasant midnight visit. But soon even my breathing was getting too loud, and so was his. But we tried to keep quiet anyway! He went even faster, and now the bed was starting to squeak. I pulled him even closer and his nipples rubbed up and down my face, turning him on even more! He sped up his pace even more and my cock felt the relentless sensation of his inner walls massaging and fondling my stick. I couldn't hold back my desires any longer and a groan escaped my throat.

"Shhhhh! Just a little longer baby!" Ryan whispered.

"I...know..I know!" I tried to stay quiet, but dammit it just felt so fucking incredible!!! I starting jacking Ryan off furiously and he began bucking on me like there was no tomorrow! I moaned again, this time it was a high teen pitched whimper.

"Shhhhhh...almost there baby. Almost there...a little longer..." Ryan's chanting was pushing me to limits of pleasure beyond anything I'd ever experienced before. We puffed, panted, and bounced until we reached the moment of truth! Ryan's cock grew in my hand and spurted his young cream all over my face and chest while he breathlessly tried to hold back his cries. When he came, it caused him to tighten his ass around my cock and it set me off too! I came gallons into my boyfriend's guts and felt it spill back out and run down my balls and into my scrotum! It tickled.

Ryan collapsed in my arms and we were both exhausted from holding back our lustful wails. We had no strength, no energy, nothing. We laid there kissing and groping eachother, but Ryan had to get home before his parents found out he was missing. He rolled over and put his pants back on. Then after catching a few more kisses, going to the window, kissing some more, and opening the window (followed by some more kissing!), Ryan climbed out and said he'd be back for more tomorrow. He also pointed and snickered at the fact that it was *I* who was covered with his sweet nectar this time around!

"I told you...you owed me one!" He whispered between giggles. He started down the tree, but I had something on my mind and I just *had* to ask.

"So what was it that Tyler was being so private about anyway?"

Ryan looked up and made me promise to not get mad and swear to never tell a living soul! Then he smiled at me and said, "He told me tonight...that he's gay! Can you believe it? Who knew?" Then he climbed down the tree, got on his bike and rode off into the night.

I knew I loved him. I knew he loved me. But all I could think of was...something wicked this way comes!