Evan - Chapter 12
Evan - Twelve
After the drama of the previous two nights with Jake
it was nice to just hang out and relax all day Sunday with Mom and Dad back to
look after us and me and Ryan closer than ever after our talk. I spent most of
the afternoon playing on games and then Ryan and I went out for a run just
before sunset.
We were barely through the door after
working up a sweat when my phone beeped. Ryan grabbed it before I had a chance
to read the message and ran off upstairs. I went after him but my thighs were
burning from the run and I was too slow. When I caught up to him just outside
my bedroom he had the biggest shit-eating grin on his face. I lunged at the
phone but he dodged out of the way and threw it into my room so it landed on my
bed. I ran in to see what the message said while Ryan stood, leaning against
the doorframe, watching me with that smile never fading. When I opened my
messages and read what was on the screen I spun around and stared at Ryan in
disbelief. The message had been from Tyler. For once it was seemingly innocent,
he was just asking what I was doing. What I couldn’t believe was the sent and
delivered reply underneath.
“Just been for a run. All hot and sweaty.
I’m gonna go shower but I really wish someone was here to wash my back ;)”
I waited for Ryan to say something but he
just kept smiling so I said, “What the fuck were you thinking?”
Ryan stepped inside my room and closed the
door behind him. “Relax, bro, I just wanted to give you the head start you’re
too chicken shit to take yourself. You like the guy, he likes you, tease him a
little, really make him think about getting a piece of your ass.”
“I don’t want him thinking I’m interested,” I protested.
“But you are,” Ryan said. “Stop lying to
yourself. I told you, you need to test the waters, see what he really wants. If
he’s just fucking with your head then fuck with his too. If he actually wants
to sleep with you then where’s the harm?”
I thought for a moment before replying.
“I’m not sure I’m ready.”
“You were last night,” he said.
“Yeah, but that was with Jake,” I said. “I’ve
been ready for that for over a year. This is someone else, someone I never
expected to like. It’s different.”
“I get that,” Ryan said. “But you do realize
you have a say in whether or not you sleep with him? He’s not going to rape
you. He wants you to willingly submit. That’s how he gets his kicks, especially
with guys.”
“What’s your point?” I asked.
“You don’t have to have sex with him, even
if you fancy the pants off him. If you do, it doesn’t have to be tomorrow or
next week. Wait until you are ready. If he really wants you he’ll wait too.
He’ll have to,” Ryan said.
“And what do I do until then?” I asked.
“Keep texting him,” Ryan said. “Talk to
him. Flirt with him if you need to. Do what you can to make sure he wants to
have sex with you because he’s attracted to you and not because he wants to be
able to brag about you being a conquest. But I think we both know that’s not
true.”
“Do we?” I asked, surprised.
“Come on, Ev, we’ve talked about this,”
Ryan sighed. “He’s not stupid. He knows what’s at stake for him and his career
if it gets out he’s been sending you pictures and messages like that. If he
actually fucks you and it gets out there’s no going back. It’s too big a risk
to take just for some prank or petty rivalry.”
“You really think he means it?” I asked.
“Yes, I do,” Ryan replied. “If he just
wanted to mess with your head he’d have ended it in that bathroom by telling
you he was going to fuck you. The threat was enough. You’d see him in the halls
and never know if he was going to make good on his promise or not. You’d be a
nervous fucking wreck. He’d have you. But he didn’t stop there, did he? He’s sending
you pictures of his cock, telling you how hard you make him, how much he wants
to fuck you. He means it, Ev, and he’s trying to make you want it as much as he
does.”
“Fuck…” I sighed.
“I think you need to relax,” Ryan said,
sitting on my bed. “In some weird way I think he trusts you. He knows you
wouldn’t spread it around that he wants to fuck you and that you’d be able to
keep it a secret if he did. He’s not looking for a boyfriend, Ev, and neither
are you. He’s looking for a hot fuck buddy. Would it be such a bad thing if
that was you?”
I sat in silence thinking about that one.
When I said nothing Ryan got up to leave and it wasn’t until he was almost at
the door when I finally spoke.
“Maybe not,” I said.
Ryan smiled and walked out of the door, leaving
me to my thoughts.
The next morning I woke up with a raging
hard on but I didn’t have time to jerk off so I forced myself to get out of bed
and went for a shower. As the warm water washed over my body I thought back
over what had almost happened with Jake and how close I’d come to getting fucked.
My hole pulsed and twitched thinking about what could have been when Jake had
started to push inside me and my already hard dick throbbed and grew harder. I
didn’t have time for this. Then I thought about Tyler. Since Jake hadn’t really
taken my virginity it was still up for grabs. I still hadn’t been fucked. Suddenly
I felt nervous. Tyler and I had gym class together again today and I knew there
was no chance of me avoiding him. I’d have to face him and I’d have to decide
whether or not I was ever going to let him fuck me. Damn. I had to get out and
get dressed before I started stroking myself.
I made it downstairs, having combed my hair
and dressed, just as Jake knocked on the door. I opened it and let him in. He
greeted me with the usual hey and a nod, along with that awesome smile of his
that made my stomach tighten just a little. I wanted to kiss him but he just
walked past me into the kitchen to say hi to my mom.
We ate a quick breakfast and then hopped in
Jake’s car. The ride to school felt really weird. On the one hand we were
chatting as normal, laughing and joking and just being us. But I also noticed
that Jake never turned his head to look at me. I probably should have put that
down to the fact he was driving and was keeping his eyes on the road, but he
usually glanced over at me or smiled or nudged me. Today there was nothing, no
eye contact and no touching. It was like he was trying to be normal but at the
same time he still didn’t want to be near me. What happened had to still be
weighing on his mind and I hated that it was.
For a second I thought about bringing it
up, trying to talk to him about it, but I was almost sure that would only make
it worse. We had agreed to try to forget about what had happened and just go on
being Evan and Jake, but I wasn’t sure things could ever quite be the same
again after we came so close to him being inside me.
As we drove through the front gates into
the parking lot I spotted Tyler getting out of his car with a couple of his
football buddies and my insides flipped. He was wearing the hoody he had on in
the photo he sent me when he was wearing nothing else and his dick was standing
hard against his abs. I bit my lip and barely managed to hold in a moan. I was
happy Jake’s eyes weren’t on me or he might have noticed me looking at Tyler
with the lust I felt picturing what was underneath those clothes.
My head was so fucked up. I was sitting
beside the guy I wanted more than anything, the guy I wanted to make love to
me, to sleep with every night and just be mine. All the while I was fantasising
about a guy I didn’t even really like, a guy who could stride over here right
now, pull me out of my seat, lay me down on the hood of Jake’s car and just
fuck me senseless in front of everyone and I wouldn’t care so long as I could
stare into his beautiful eyes and run my hands over his awesome body while he
drilled me through the hot metal. Holy shit! I wanted Tyler, bad, and I was
getting hard just thinking about it.
It wasn’t until Jake slammed his car door
that I was brought out of my day dream. I quickly jumped out and closed my
door, waiting to hear the click as Jake locked it and just hoping my semi-hard
cock would go down.
We headed toward the school building and I
couldn’t help but glance over at Tyler. Our eyes made contact and there was a
knowing look in his gaze that told me he’d find me later when we could be alone
and he’d get his answer. I was suddenly afraid because looking at him I wasn’t
sure I could do what Ryan said. I wasn’t sure I could say no.
After a quick trip to our lockers to drop
off the books we didn’t need for the first few periods, as well as my gym kit,
Jake and I said goodbye but there was still something off about him. He said
what he normally did in the same upbeat voice, but his body language was
totally different, he just closed his locker and walked away, again without
looking at me. My worst fear was becoming a reality and I just hoped that with
time he’d be able to get over what had happened and could look me in the eye
again when he wasn’t putting on a show for my mom. I cursed Emily for not being
around. I wanted her opinion on how Jake was acting but I was sure there’d be
time for that at lunch.
My first class dragged a bit, but that was
pretty normal for first thing on a Monday morning. I don’t think half of the
students wanted to be there and the teacher looked like she wished it was still
the weekend. When the bell rang a collective sigh went up from the whole room,
followed by a few muffled laughs.
My second class was better, if only because
Emily actually did show up, sitting down beside me. She had a huge grin on her
face and kept looking at me like she knew some big secret and couldn’t wait to
blurt it out. I had no idea what she wanted to say but she was really restless
for the first ten minutes until the teacher stopped talking and set us some
work.
“What’s wrong with you?” I asked.
“I’m just happy,” she smiled.
“About what?” I asked.
“Your brother,” she beamed.
“What about him?” I asked, wondering where
she was going.
“Did you not notice he wasn’t at yours this
morning?” she asked.
“What? Wait, are you saying…” I started to
ask.
“Why do you think I was late?” she winked.
“Are you kidding me? He spent the night with
you?” I asked.
“Yeah. He fucked me three times again. He’s
amazing,” she said, dreamily.
My eyes almost popped out of my head at
that. I thought them sleeping together had just been a one-night thing during
the party but for Ryan to go back twelve hours later, to sneak over to her
house after me and our parents had gone to bed to fuck her all night, literally
from the sound of it, I was amazed. And not just because of Ryan’s stamina. Maybe
there actually was something there. I didn’t know what to think.
“Are you okay with that?” she asked.
“Do I have a choice if I’m not?” I said.
“Not really,” she laughed.
“I take it that means you’re going to be
seeing him again?” I asked.
“I’ll see him all the time. He lives at
yours,” she smirked.
“You know what I mean,” I rolled my eyes.
“Am I gonna fuck him again?” she asked. “Of
course. He’s the best I’ve ever had. And I actually like him. He makes me laugh
when he’s not making me scream.”
I laughed and turned away from her, trying
to concentrate on my work since I saw the teacher looking over at us with a
stern expression on his face.
A few moments later, Emily nudged my arm
and said, “Did Jake seem okay this morning?”
I tensed up and started to panic. Did Ryan
tell her what happened between us?
“Why?” I asked.
“I walked past him in the halls just before
class and he pretty much blanked me. He looked like something was on his mind,”
she said.
“He didn’t say anything to me,” I said.
“We’ll have to see how he is at lunch.”
Emily nodded and went back to her work. I
couldn’t concentrate properly for the rest of the class because I kept thinking
about how what happened between me and Jake might be affecting him. He could
try to put on a brave face but we were his best friends and we knew when
something was bothering him. Why did we have to fuck around? Everything was
perfect before.
After the class finished and Emily and I
went our separate ways I was heading to the bathroom when I was suddenly shoved
from behind. I tried to turn to see what was happening but a big hand landed on
my head and pushed me forward through the door to an empty classroom. I was
shoved into the middle of the room and had to brace myself against one of the
desks as the door closed behind us.
I spun around, putting my hands up, ready
to fight, when I saw Tyler smiling at me.
“What the fuck was that?” I asked, rubbing
the back of my neck, which was sore from his strong grip.
Tyler laughed and shook his head. “I needed
to make it look real in case anyone was watching. You think you and me sneaking
off to have a chat is gonna go unnoticed?”
“Because you shoving me into a classroom to
kick my ass isn’t gonna get people talking? What do you want?” I asked.
“You know what I want,” Tyler said,
stepping up to me.
I tried to take a step backward but I was
up against a desk and couldn’t go anywhere. I quickly looked around, checking
the window in the door to make sure no one was peering in but we were alone.
Tyler slid his hands around my waist and
pulled me to him so almost our entire bodies were pressed against each other. I
took a huge gulp and looked up into his eyes. He added some pressure, pulling
me even closer as he thrust against me and I felt his hard cock, still encased
in his pants, rubbing against my stomach. Every part of me shivered.
“Tyler, please,” I whispered.
He stared into my eyes and leaned down so
his nose was touching mine.
“Did you like the pictures I sent you?” he
asked.
My mouth was dry and I felt like something
was stuck in my throat. I tried to swallow but even my throat muscles didn’t
want to move. I couldn’t speak.
“You get me so fucking hot. That text you
sent me last night, about how you were hot and sweaty… God I wanted to be the
reason you were covered in sweat. And you wanted someone to wash your back? I’d
have washed it. I’d have washed every part of you, from head to toe, especially
that amazing ass of yours, right before I slid my cock inside it and fucked you
while I held you in my arms and kissed your neck.” His cock throbbed against me
as he spoke.
Holy fuck! Was he really saying what I was
hearing? I looked into his eyes and I knew he wasn’t lying. He wanted to do
that to me. I felt my cock pulse. It was rock hard, pressing against him. I
knew he could feel it but I still couldn’t say anything.
“I want to sleep with you, Evan. I want to
fuck you, make love to you, lick every inch of you,” he growled. “Tell me you
don’t want that.”
I still couldn’t speak. I was too afraid of
what I’d say.
“Tell me you don’t want me and I’ll walk
away right now,” he said.
“Tyler…” I gasped.
“Tell me,” he said. “Push me away. Do
anything.”
I couldn’t move. Part of me wanted to shove
him away from me and storm out of that classroom but another part wanted to
close that tiny gap so my lips were on his.
He started moving his nose, brushing the
tip against mine. Then I saw him lick his lips and instinctively I licked my
own, which made his smile even wider.
“You can’t do it, can you?” Tyler asked.
“You can’t tell me you don’t want me because it would be a lie. I can see it in
your eyes. I can feel it against my leg. You want me.”
I closed my eyes, hoping something would
happen and I’d be able to tell him I didn’t want it and to leave me alone, but
no words would come and the longer I stood there, feeling his hard dick against
me, feeling his hot breath on my face, the more I wanted him.
He kept his nose pressed against mine and
moved his hands from around my waist to the front of my pants. I gasped and
stared into his blazing eyes as he popped the button open and pulled the zipper
down. I could barely breathe when he slipped his hand inside and ran his
fingers over my hard cock.
“You see,” he smiled. “You can’t stop me,
can you? You don’t want to. I could undress you right now, bend you over this
desk, fuck your tight little ass and you wouldn’t tell me to stop. You wouldn’t
say no, would you?”
I tried to say something, make some denial,
but his fingers kept moving up and down the length of my cock, stroking it
through my boxers, occasionally squeezing the head, and all I could do was
moan.
“Kiss me,” he whispered.
“Tyler…” I gasped, finally.
“Kiss me, Evan,” he said again.
When I didn’t say anything he moved his
hand and slipped it inside my boxers. I whimpered and shuddered when the skin
of his hand brushed across my bare cock and I felt as though I might cum at any
moment.
He pushed my boxers down until they were
trapped beneath my balls, putting my hard cock on show. Then he ran his finger
up the entire length of my hard shaft and circled the head of my dripping cock,
smearing my precum all over it. I couldn’t believe he was actually touching my
dick, his hand slick from being coated in the juices leaking from my cock,
which started to jump and twitch against his hand.
“Kiss me and I’ll make you cum right now,”
Tyler breathed in my ear.
“I can’t,” I finally managed to squeak,
staring up at him.
He pulled his hand off my cock suddenly and
stepped back just enough so we weren’t touching. “Okay, but it’s not because
you don’t want to, it’s because of whatever struggle is going on up there,” he
said, tapping the index finger of his clean hand gently on the side of my head.
“I’m sorry,” I said, pathetically.
“Don’t be,” he said. “This is fucking with
my head as much as it is yours right now but I know what I want. I shouldn’t
even be talking to you. I should be out there lining up the next pussy I’m
gonna fuck, but I’m not. Hell, I’ve got other guys begging to suck my dick and wanting
to get fucked by my big cock but I can’t even think about them because all I
want is you.”
I couldn’t believe what he was saying but I
knew he was telling the truth by his expression and the tone of his voice.
“This isn’t just some game?” I asked, still
aware that my pants were open and my hard dick was throbbing in the air. I
quickly tucked it back in my boxers which only caused a wet patch to spread
across the material.
“Not anymore,” he said. “I wanted to fuck
with you to piss Jake off, to get him mad enough to fight me, but then, I don’t
know, something happened. You felt it, I know you did,” he said, staring deep
into my eyes. “When we were cuffed together and our hands touched there was a
spark. And then when I saw you in the showers afterwards and I saw how hot you
are, that’s when I knew why I really singled you out. I’m attracted to you.
I’ve cum harder in the past week just thinking about you than I have in all the
time I’ve been fucking girls.”
“I… I can’t,” I said, breaking eye contact
and reaching down to take hold of my pants.
Tyler bit his lip and nodded his head
thoughtfully. “You still don’t believe me, do you?”
“I don’t know what to think,” I said,
fastening the button back up.
“It’s okay. I get it. I’ve been an asshole
to you, but I’ll prove I’m serious,” he stated.
“How?” I asked, pulling my zipper up.
“I don’t know, but I will,” he sounded
determined.
Those were the last words Tyler said. He
stared at me for a moment and then looked down at his hand which was glistening
with my precum. He looked back at me and then slowly brought his fingers to his
lips. He paused just briefly, making sure I was watching, and then he slipped
his tongue out of his mouth and licked my precum off his fingers. My eyes were
wide and I was convinced I was going to cum in my pants. Tyler fucking Goodwin
just ate my precum. Holy fuck! He wasn’t joking.
With nothing but a smile, Tyler turned
around and walked out of the room without even a glance back over his shoulder.
I took a deep breath and sat back against a desk to gather my thoughts until
the bell rang and I remembered I was supposed to be in class. I jumped up and
ran out of the room, sprinting down the hall and skidding into my next
classroom just as the door was about to close. Everyone was looking at me but I
didn’t care, I had other things on my mind. I collapsed down into the nearest
seat and had no idea what was said for the next hour because all I could think
about was Tyler and how he’d felt so close to me.
By the time it was finally lunch I was
about ready to pop. I couldn’t get Tyler off my mind, or more specifically what
his hand felt like on my cock. Even after everything I did with Jake I had
never been touched like that. As much as I hated to admit it I felt excited and
wondered what else could happen with Tyler. Maybe it wouldn’t just be about him
nailing my ass for his own pleasure. But then the more I thought about it the
more I realized Tyler was the kind of guy who would make it his personal mission
to fuck you so good and make you cum so hard while he was inside you that you
couldn’t say anything but that he was the best and go back to him begging for
more. His ego would demand that and it made me so fucking horny.
I sat down once I had my food and Emily
soon joined me. She still had a smile on her face and I wondered just how good
my brother was in bed to keep her happy for so long. I didn’t really want to
know the details but I had to ask.
“Jeez, Em, was Ryan really that good last
night?” I asked.
Her smile got even bigger. “I don’t have
the words, Ev. I thought sex with Joe was good but he’s just a kid compared to
your brother. There were things he did to me I didn’t even know about.”
“Like what?” I asked, swallowing the food I
had in my mouth just in case what she said made me want to spit it out.
“Well, let me just say he licked me in
places I never knew could cause an orgasm,” she said, loud enough for people to
hear. “And then he got me in this wheelbarrow position with him standing up, me
facing down with my arms on the floor and my legs around his waist. God, it
felt like he was so deep I’d be able to lick the tip of his cock with my
tongue.”
I coughed a little but managed to keep my
food down. I could feel my face getting red, especially when I noticed more
than one pair of eyes on us from tables nearby. Emily didn’t stop though. I’d
opened the floodgates.
“That was the second time,” she smiled. “The
first time he had me pressed up against the full-length mirror on my closet
door, and I mean really pressed against it, my boobs and face felt like they
were gonna be crushed while he fucked me from behind, but it didn’t hurt. He
knew just the right amount of pressure to make it feel good. It really turned
me on.”
“Okay, you can stop now,” I said, feeling
my face burning and not daring to look around the room.
“None were as good as the last time,
though,” she continued regardless, the tone of her voice showing her clear
excitement. “We fell asleep. When I woke up he was hard against me and I
couldn’t resist. I mounted him and rode him for a few minutes before he spun me
around on his dick, never taking it out of me, and pulled me down so I was
lying against his chest while he thrust up into me. Oh my god, Ev, you need to
try that. He was lifting me off the bed.”
I think my face was actually sweating it
was so hot and I had my hand covering my eyes, stupidly hoping no one could see
me since I was sure they were all staring at Emily.
“Can we talk about something besides my
brother now?” I asked, wanting to change the subject.
“You asked,” she said, showing no shame in
having let everyone within three tables of ours know she had been thoroughly
fucked the night before. “Where’s Jake anyway? Has he still got that stick up
his ass?”
“I don’t know,” I said. “He should be here
by now.”
We waited a few minutes, eating our food
and just chatting about meaningless crap that seemed to be a big deal in high
school. Finally Jake walked through the door, but he wasn’t alone and my heart
dropped. Tina Morrissey was on his arm, literally clinging to him and staring
up at him like they’d been in love for years. Tina was one of those girls who
is effortlessly beautiful but doesn’t really have the ego to match. Under other
circumstances I’d say she was perfect for Jake but something just didn’t feel
right. Emily and I looked at each other and then turned back to watch the new
couple.
“What the fuck happened there?” Emily
asked. “He’s never mentioned her before and now she’s all over him and he’s
lapping it up. Did he say anything to you?”
“Not a word,” I said, stunned. “Even when
he’s talked about girls that have thrown themselves at him or that he was
interested in I don’t remember her name coming up.”
“Maybe Tyler’s comments are finally getting
to him about being your boyfriend and he thinks he has to prove how macho he is
by getting a girlfriend,” Emily laughed. “Why else would he suddenly hook up
with someone?”
I tried not to look Emily in the eyes
because I was afraid she would see my thoughts through them and I wasn’t quite
ready to tell her about what had happened with Jake and me yet, even though I
hated keeping secrets from her. Still, I couldn’t help but think that what Jake
was doing was in reaction to his near miss with me and nothing to do with his
feelings for Tina. He probably had to prove to himself and maybe to me that he
was straight and the weekend meant nothing.
My head was all over the place. I didn’t
know what to think. I wanted to cry because the guy I loved was standing less
than thirty feet away with some girl’s hands all over him. It should have been
me caressing his arm and playfully slapping his chest as he whispered things
into my ear. Damn, I was so jealous of her. She was probably going to get him
in a way I could still only dream off.
At the same time I wanted to get up, walk
over to him and punch him in the face for being such a dick. Did he really
think getting a girlfriend less than two days after he nearly fucked me was the
way to show he was straight? I didn’t know if being with her was more for his
benefit, to convince himself, or to show me that he wasn’t interested in guys
and that nothing would ever happen between us. Either way I felt like he was
being a douche, going out of his way to get a girl and flaunting her in front
of me and everyone else, even though he knew how I felt about him. It was like
a kick in the nuts.
For the first time I actually felt myself
not liking him, not as a potential boyfriend but as a friend in general. He
said everything was fine but clearly it wasn’t and now he was acting out. Did
he feel like he couldn’t tell me the truth anymore? Did he really like Tina? Or
was he just using her and leading her on because he needed to be with a woman
and she was the first one that came along?
I continued to watch them until they paid
for their lunch and sat down at a different table, barely even acknowledging
us. I could see in Emily’s face that she couldn’t believe it, but I still said
nothing, quietly seething inside.
Just then Tyler walked in and almost
immediately his eyes found mine and a smile lit up his face. He was sweating
and had obviously just been playing ball with his buddies but he still looked
good. I quickly glanced over at Jake, who nearly had his tongue in Tina’s ear,
and then back to Tyler. What was stopping me from sleeping with him now?
Tyler jumped to the front of the line and
grabbed a bottle of water, barely taking his eyes off me as he unscrewed the
cap, had a drink and then walked over to our table.
“Hey Cooper, you better not be a little
bitch in gym class today like you were last week,” Tyler said, aggressively,
but there was something in his eyes that told me he was putting on a show for
the people around us. “Coach chewed my ass out after you fucked up. He said if
it happens again he’ll make us stay behind and you know what I’ll do to you if
that happens…”
Tyler walked away laughing, leaving his
last words hanging in the air. My cock grew hard in an instant at the implication.
To everyone else it might have sounded like he meant he would kick my ass if we
were kept behind after class but I was pretty sure he had something else in
mind and this time I wasn’t sure I would say no.
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