The Innocence Of Night - 1. Chapter 1

The Innocence Of Night

Chapter One

My name is Jeremy. I have black hair with blue highlights, and my eyes are an amazing teal color. I have a boyishly young teen face. I am beautiful, at least I think so. My age is between 14-15, closer to 15 though.

Well, my day started off like any other day. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed when I heard my mother saying, "Jeremy, you have to get up for school."

"Give me 5 more minutes!” I said. "OK, but don't be late!" She responded.

So, I went over to get dressed and put on a blue t-shirt with Gothic pants. Then I walked over to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I looked at the mirror and into at my eyes. I said, "Hello, Sexy Devil!"

I went back to brushing my teeth, and when I finished I walked downstairs. When I got to the corner of the stairs I hit my elbow on the railing and man did it hurt! I couldn’t help but to laugh at myself! I held my elbow still laughing, and continued walking down the stairs and around the corner into the kitchen.

I thought to myself, "Where has my mother gone?"

I must have said it out loud, because my Ma said, "Well, I'm leaving for work. So, don't forget to lock the doors and don't be late for school! The bus should be here in 10 minutes."

I looked over the table and mom had already put cereal, toasted bread and jam out for me. I felt thankful that my mom does this for me most days. I said, "Will you just leave already! And I love you."

After she left, I started thinking about jacking off session. So I started to think of one of the boys at school in art class, named Rodney Kidson. He is the most popular kid in school and he is so hot! But somehow I wasn't scared of him, at least not in my thoughts. His eyes are the most beautiful shade of green that I could imagine. I found myself petting my now erect member, as I was picturing Rodney in the shower with me washing our now slippery bodies. I imagined me grabbing a hold of his now growing member, as mine grew as well, he took hold of it and caressed it with his soapy hand. It felt so real that I thought I felt the water from the shower hit me in the back as I was down on my knees sucking on his erect cock. I was sucking on it, up and down, faster and faster... I snapped back to reality as I found myself so close to climax as I jerked hard, I felt the sensation coming from my sack. The feeling tingled as it passed through my organ and up to the tip of my member Cuming into my hand, and it felt warm. I looked at the milky, but thick cum. I wanted to wash it off, but as I got up the bus arrived and I had no time. I started licking all my cum off my hand, as it passed my taste buds and I could taste a hint of sweetness in it. I had to hurry, I quickly pulled my pants up, grabbed my book bag, and dashed outside the house, and onto the bus.

Like it was nothing, I looked around to see if my best friend was somewhere. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a hand wave. I made my way to the middle of the bus and sat down next to my best friend, Sam.

"Hey Sam, what's up?"

"Nothing much is happening. How are you, Jeremy?"

"Alright, but I can't wait until school is out."

I looked over and thought to myself that Sam has the most beautiful eyes. They’re a combination of green and blue mixed together, like teal. I think they are the most calming and gentle eyes I've ever thought anyone could have. I looked down to see his face, and saw Sam had a smile... I love to look at his lips. I wanted to kiss him, so badly. It took me 2 minutes to snap out of my daydream. Now you probably realize. A) I love my best friend, B) I'm gay, and C) I am so horny for my best friend! Anyway, I looked down at his t-shirt. It's black with skulls, I also looked at his pants. He has the same pair of pants on that I do, but they look so much hotter on him.

We got to school, and walked off the bus. It seemed like the school had gotten bigger, so I looked over and asked, "Sam, do you think the school has gotten bigger, or is just me?"

Sam replied, "You’re weird, but I like that about you."

Did Sam just tell me that's what he liked about me? I almost passed out! I must have blushed, because when I looked at Sam, he gave me the grin that I love to see. But I looked away from Sam at that moment, because something else caught my eye. It was Brandon, the meanest and most nasty looking kid you will ever run into. He pushes kids around and makes them do his homework. He also throws them in trash bins or the dumpster, and punches them whenever he feels like it. It just depends on what mood he is in that day. Who knows what he can do to you in a week. Also, did I mention that we used to be friends when we were little, like around 5-6 years old? It’s sad how one person can change for the worse in so few years. Before we got older and stopped being friends, he started hitting me like I wasn't even his best friend. Let alone anyone he cared about, that is if he ever did care.

As we walked up the steps of the school, Brandon passed by and said, "You freak!" Before I said anything, I looked at Brandon. His eyes are this brown hazel color that you can't help but to look at. Those eyes are like magnets. They draw you in and make you wish you could look at them every second of the day! Brandon had this T-shirt on that said "If you read this, you're going to get punched!" I looked down at his semi half off pants (shorter than pants but longer than shorts) and I swore I saw a hint of his sausage, through a hole in his car hart jeans. I blinked, to adjust, but it was gone like the wind. I smirked anyways.

I turned around and said, "You're the freak!"

"Did you just say that to me?" Brandon asked.

"Yes, I did asshole!" I smirked, but didn’t realize it.

He threw a punch, but I dodged it. It was 2 inches away from my ear. So I threw a punch, and it hit him in the eye and made him fall backwards. Sam grabbed my arm and dragged me away before a teacher or the principal came out. Brandon said "I will see you later." I didn't know what he meant by that. As we ran to the bathroom, once there Sam yells at me, "How could you do that?!" And I said, "Wouldn't you have done the same thing?!"… "No, I would have walked away!"

I splashed some water into my face and looked up into the mirrors. I saw Sam's eyes look right at mine. I was lost in them. I felt better after looking into them. I always liked looking at Sam. He always calmed me down. I was still looking at him and started to think of how I wanted him so badly... But I knew that I couldn’t, because I didn't know how he felt about me, so I kept quiet.

"Jeremy?” .... “Jeremy?" I came back to reality and heard Sam. "Jeremy, are you there?" I said, "Ah... I... Ah. Um yea, I'm okay."

We left the bathroom, in quiet. As we left I said, "Let’s get to class, before we're late." While he walked to his locker, I looked at Sam’s ass and it made me stiff. By the time he came back, I tried to hide it so he wouldn’t see it, but it was too late... I blushed, my cheeks starting to get hot. As he came closer I could see that he saw what I was trying to hide. My cheeks turned a deeper red. He got even closer and I could see a little grin on his face. As I looked at him, I felt his hand touch my bulge. I look down and when I looked back up at Sam, I just hugged him. When I did, it seemed like time stood still. Then the bell rang, just as I was wondering. Have I gone mad? Then thought better of it, I told him, "Until after school."

As I walked away from Sam I knew I would miss him. I walked into my first class of the day - it was history. The one subject I thought that I knew something about. As the late bell rang, my foot was still in the hallway. I thought to myself, 'I know I'm going to get a detention for this.'

The teacher, Miss Freedmon, said "Here you go Justin, take your place behind someone."… “It’s Jeremy!”… “Whatever, just take your seat.” I did as I was told, and sat behind someone whom I didn't know. I think he was a new student. I whispered to him, saying, "Hi, my name is Jeremy, what’s yours?" He didn't reply - I think he’s really shy! Then I found a note next to him. I opened it, and it said, "Hi my name is Joshua I'm new here. I transferred over here from East heights. I am kind of scared to talk to anyone, because I'm very shy."

I wrote back, saying, "Hello there, if you're a new kid I can show you around school, or whatever." I folded up the note and passed it back without being seen. I was so close to his hair, that I took a whiff of it. It smelt so good like green apples. that had just been picked. This boy has blonde hair, short to medium length. I thought it was sexy looking on him. But I didn't get to see his eyes or anything other than the back of him. He looked like he was 5'9", he’s very slim and slender. He has a nice body from what I could see of it, but the only thing I knew for certain was that he had on a hoodie and some green pants or shorts.

I saw the note again, opened it and it read “Nice to meet you Jeremy, I would love it if you’d show me around, instead of me being lost, and getting detentions for every single class." I wrote back saying "That would be great but I have plans after school, so I can't today but maybe we can tomorrow." I folded the note and passed it back to him.

I was close to him again, that I smelled his hair once more, I fell in love with the scent. I didn't get any more notes after that. Looking up at the clock it read 9 am. 'Class is over.' I thought. The bell rang, meaning it was time for second hour, mine thankfully is Free period. Open to do whatever I wanted, except leave school of course. I went to the library and just sat there, I read a book, but that was too boring. The hour seemed to take forever, but the bell finally rang and it was time for 3rd.

I hated this teacher and everything in there. The teacher of this class was Mr. Turner. I didn't trust him or anything, and I think he didn't like me either… but whatever. Nothing special ever happens in this class. The hour went by quicker than I thought, and it was time for lunch.

On my way to lunch I saw Sam, and that's when I saw Brandon again too. God, I HATE that kid! Brandon came up to me and said, "You better watch your back, little princess." I didn't know whether to be scared or ignore it. I ignored it and went to lunch, but I didn't see Joshua come in the line. It was like he never existed, I looked and couldn't find him anywhere, so I shrugged my shoulders and got in line. When it came to picking my lunch, I had this nasty looking slop, and it tasted like it looked. I threw it away and got chips and pop. I saw Sam sit down next to this weird looking kid. I didn't even bother with him, so I just sat near the front of the cafeteria, waiting for lunch to be over.

The bell rang again, it was time for fifth hour. I hated this class too. This teacher would do anything to make me mad. The teacher's name is Mrs. Ling and I didn't think I wanted to go to class, so I skipped it. Yes I skipped it! It was something I didn't want to do, but it was a little more than I wanted to handle. First, I think Sam is making passes at me, and second, this kid named Joshua has hair that smelled really good. I don't know what I should say to Sam for him to realize that I love him, more than a friend. The hour was almost over when I heard someone say, "Get to class young man!" I turned around and there was either a teacher or someone who I didn't know. I ran, and took the next turn and went into the bathroom to hide from him. I didn't know if he was behind me or not. Finally, the bell rang and I was safe. As the beads of sweat came down, it got hot. 'Sixth hour finally,' I thought to myself.

As the bell rang for sixth hour I thought, 'Only one more hour until I'm in Sam's arms again.' This hour is with Joshua and Sam! I was scared, because I didn't want Sam to think that I didn't want him anymore. Writing to Joshua again could upset Sam, and that's the last thing I wanted, if it turned out Sam liked me. I decided to write Joshua again anyway, but this time he was sitting next to me so I could see him better when I passed the note to him. I looked at Sam, and his sweet face went sad like I have never seen, so I pulled out another piece of paper and wrote to him saying, "It’s nothing he's a new kid, don't worry!" I folded it and gave it to him. He read it and the look on his face told me that he didn't want to hear it. Let alone, let Joshua and me be alone.

As Joshua was writing I couldn't help but to look at him more and more throughout the hour, which was almost over. The bell rang before Joshua could finish writing whatever was taking him forever to write. He stood up and followed me out with Sam right behind him, and he gave me the note and said, "See you around, don't be a stranger!"

I spoke up and said, "I won't be!" I looked at Sam and, wow he was mad. It took him like five minutes to calm down. Finally, I heard someone say, "Hey, Sexy!" I turned my head and saw that it was Sam. I wanted to kiss, or at least hug him... But I told him we couldn’t, not in front of all of these people. As I grabbed his hand Brandon came up and said, "Awe, isn't this cute!" I asked him, "What is your problem?" He responded, "I don't have a problem, soon it's going to be solved!"

He pulled his hand back as I turned around to walk away. Out of nowhere I heard people yelling, "Fight! Fight! Fight!" I turned back as quick as I could, but out of nowhere, his fist made contact. I fell back, but it wasn't over yet, far from it this time. I put my knee in his stomach as he came down to sit on me. At least, I thought I hit him the stomach, but no I hit a little further down. He held his ground though, until I kicked him in his face. Then he fell back, I felt all the emotions, I had collected over the years of him doing this to me. I got up and walked over to him. He was on the floor, but I knew that if I let him up, he would do what I was about to do to him, next.

Till Next Time

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