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It was a warm September day when Ethan strolled up to the steps of his school. He had just finished a summer living with his grandparents, working at the local fast food joint, and had put on a few pounds. The gym was going to be his first stop during his morning spare. The school had an ominous look about it like it never had before. Deep in his heart Ethan knew that this year was going to change everything, and deep in his heart he knew what he needed to do.

As he walked in the doors he saw the usual crowd, with some new people that had just started at Charleston Senior High School. Charleston was like any other school, your usual jocks, geeks, emo Goths, and the people that just belonged in a class of their own. Ethan was a member of the football, volleyball, basketball, and soccer teams at school, but surprisingly he didn’t fit in with the jocks, or the geeks, or the Goths, he was, truly, in a class of his own.

His closest friend would have to be Joi. She was supportive and wonderful, and the first person he started looking for. When they finally met up, they met in a warm embrace and hugged for what seemed like forever. Joi knew Ethan’s secret, even through he wasn’t willing to admit it. As soon as the hug was over, Joi asked Ethan the question he was dreading!

“How was your summer?”
It always had that infamous effect, it was like a time bomb waiting to go off, and Ethan hated it. He preferred to live in the present, the past mattered little and no matter how much you discussed it, it couldn’t be changed, so why bother!?
“Don’t even get me started, living with old people sucked…yet at the same time it had a positive effect on my life. I had to get away, my mom needed me gone, and she needed to be alone so she could get her shit together”
“I know what you mean; my Dad was drunk all summer, so much for family time”
“I know it’s hard, but you just got to hang in there, things will get better sooner or later”

Just then the bell rang, they both hugged again and said goodbye, and Ethan headed for the gym. He had always knew he was gay, inside at least, but wasn’t ready to admit it. His greatest fear was rejection. He was in a Catholic School and the last thing he needed was the school’s priest to start lecturing him about how wrong it was to be gay, so he just kept it to himself.

As he entered the locker room, it had the old familiar scent, man sweat. It was a total turn on, and Ethan spent most of his time in the change rooms with a raging hard on that wouldn’t go away. This morning was a little different. As he entered the room, there was someone there he wasn’t expecting. Tyler, who was one year Ethan’s senior and the hottest guy in the school was changing from his morning work out. Ethan couldn’t help but stare. Tyler’s prominent six pack, delicious muscles, blonde hair, blue eyes, and massive bulge in his tight underwear was a sight to behold. Ethan had always had a crush on Tyler and he had assumed Tyler knew it, the way he strutted whenever he passed Ethan in the hallway.

Tyler obviously noticed that Ethan was watching and moved to give him a better look. Ethan wasn’t sure why, he knew Tyler was straight as an arrow, and he assumed that he did it to torment him. As Ethan pulled off his shirt, he revealed his own six-pack. His hairless chest and perfect muscles bulged as he undid his belt buckle, and his cock grew in his underwear. He realized that Tyler had been watching him, and decided it best just to leave his pants on for now, until he had a chance to go into the showers and jack-off. He pulled on his work out shirt over his neatly combed brown hair and his green eyes. He was damn sexy, if he did say so himself. Tyler was finally finished and made his way to the exit, but just before he left, he turned to Ethan and stared.

“I hope you like what you saw, because you never will again”
That was it. Nothing more was said and Tyler walked out the door.

Finally, time for some sexual relief, and a little fun. Tyler pulled down his pants and underwear, yanked off his shirt, and marched into the showers. He turned on as many as he possibly could and started to jack his 9” cock off. He started to massage the head of it and slowly moved down the shaft, the water lubing his dick for him. Ethan was so horny he didn’t bother holding off and shot his load in less than five minutes. Puddles and puddles of cum dripped from the head of his cock and he was dry.

He went back to his locker and pulled on his workout shorts and shirt and headed to the weight room. We walked over to the treadmill, flicked on the TV and started walking. As he started into a brisk jog, the news came on. Martin was at it again, another $150 000 000 gone missing from the public treasury. When was it all going to end? Government corruption was an everyday event, but it was growing old fast. He walked for about 45minutes when he realized he had better go and change to get ready for his next class.

Ethan got off the treadmill and walked into the deserted change rooms and took a shower. He washed his gorgeous body and dried off and put on his clothes. He strutted out of the change rooms and ran to his locker; he was going to be late. He passed Tyler in the hallways and they exchanged a strange sort of glance (the kind where your eyes lock and you know something is up) and kept on walking. He had to get his sorry ass to English, or he was going to be in shit up to his eyeballs.

Ethan started heading for the door when Tyler grabbed his arm. The feeling was electric, and as much as he thought he should go, Tyler’s touch was keeping him put! He turned around and looked at him. His mind trying to digest what was happening; he pushed his face forward and kissed him. Tyler, obviously shocked by Ethan’s sudden movements, pushed him back.
“Isn’t that what you wanted?” Ethan shouted

There was a pause and Tyler threw himself at Ethan. Their lips met and they shared a warm, passionate kiss. Ethan started to rub Tyler’s stomach and lift up his shirt, both men were hard and there cocks strained against their jeans. Tyler practically ripped of Ethan’s shirt and threw it on the floor. Then he pulled his own off and tossed it in the same pile. Ethan undid Tyler’s belt and whipped it out of the loops on his pants, then he yanked down Tyler’s pants and briefs in one motion and threw them in a pile on the floor. Ethan knew exactly what he wanted to do and engulfed Tyler’s 9” cock in one motion. He knew Tyler was thrilled from the gasp that escaped him. Tyler started thrusting his cock in and out of Ethan’s mouth and over time Ethan met his pace. All of a sudden Tyler’s cock expanded in Ethan’s mouth and shot huge amounts of cum down his throat. Ethan tried to consume every drop of it, but wasn’t able to as the cum spewed out of the corners of his mouth, and he wiped it off with his hand.

Just as his hand moved away from his mouth he felt a sharp blow to the side of his head, and then another. There was a certain rage on Tyler’s face as his foot moved towards Ethan’s stomach, another sharp pain. As soon as Ethan realized he was having the crap kicked out of him by Tyler he scrambled to his feet, but he was knocked down by a blow to his head. He blacked out.

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When Ethan came to, he was lying, fully clothed now, on his bed at home. Thoughts raced through his head, how did he get here? What happened to Tyler? Where were his parents? WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED? In a rage he got up and immediately fell over. He immediately knew he had a concussion and had to go to the hospital. What was wrong with Tyler? Why had he beaten the living shit out of him? Ethan had so many questions he didn’t have answers to and it was starting to get to him. He got up and started down stairs when he rubbed head. Something sticky was there, at first he thought it was cum, and then he realized it was blood. He had to get to the hospital, and when his mom flew around the corner she started to scream.

“What happened to you? Who did it? Oh my God!”
“It’s all right Mom, really!”
“We are getting you to a hospital this instant!”
“Really Mom, I’m fine, just a little head ache, that’s all”
“I don’t think so bud, in the car NOW!”

As Ethan stepped out the door, he feel and hit his head on the concrete. Surprisingly, it didn’t knock him out. He sat there, a little shaken, and his mother came and helped him up. She buckled him in the back seat and jumped in the front and flew to the hospital. When they arrived in the Emergency Room, it felt like forever before a doctor arrived, and when he did Ethan was immediately wheeled to the Operating Room. Thoughts started flooding his mind again and he couldn’t figure out what was going on. On his way, he felt a prick in his arm as an IV was inserted and then his mind started to go fuzzy. Just before he went to sleep, he heard a voice.
“I think we’re going to lose him doctor!”