1. So, How About We Start Fucking? - Part One


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Tyde, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    Andy turned his head down and looked at his balled up hands, but didn't respond. Steve saw a tear drip onto his wrist, which Andy jerked to wipe off immediately as if it were hot oil. He stood up, facing the river. With his back to Steve he said, "I'm sorry I brought it up. Forget it." Then Andy reached for his backpack. "Oh, fuck no!" Steve hollered and kicked Andy's pack out of his hand. "Oh, hell no! You don't just drag me out here and start something like this then walk away." Andy whirled on him and grabbed Steve's shirt in a fist. His face was red and his cheeks were wet. Steve felt immediately how much stronger and faster Andy was than him, even though Steve himself was actually the taller one. Both guys glared at each other for a second before Steve gathered the nerve to knock Andy's hand away. "Look! You started this. I don't even really know you. You bring me here and tell me the whole school thinks I'm gay. I told you I don't know, maybe... probably. What is that to you?" Andy's red face softened into a half smile. He wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand, and laughed. "Not the whole school. Mostly just me, really. Maybe somebody does, but I was just, just hoping you were." Steve looked at him blankly as Andy fidgeted. A half smile flickered across his face. "That's the most fucked up pick up line I've ever heard!" Andy froze a second, eyes wide and still red, then he started laughing. He couldn't stop and plopped down cross-legged in the grass holding his ...
    stomach. Steve chuckled a bit in sympathy and dropped back onto the bench. It wasn't really funny, but he laughed along as Andy rolled over in the grass holding is sides. The tension was boiling off from both of them, and Steve realized then how totally nervous Andy had been about starting this whole thing. "Do the other guys on the team know you're gay?" That was like pouring water on a fire. Andy calmed down, rolled onto his back in the grass with his eyes closed and chest heaving. "Yeah. Maybe. They might. They tease each other about being gay all the time, you know, but they stopped teasing me when the season started this year. Nobody acts different in practice, but I realized lately that they don't talk or joke around with me in the locker room anymore. They don't want to hang with me so much after school either. At first, I started panicking about it, but I can't really say anybody's given me a hard time. Could be my imagination. It's just that," Andy propped up onto his elbow, picked a blade of grass, and twisted it in his fingers, "...it's been a kind of lonely year. I was hoping senior year would be more fun. You know?" Steve said nothing for a while then replied, "Hmm." He looked away from Andy and vaguely examining the palms of his hands. Andy was watching him closely. "I guess I haven't been having a lot of fun this year either," Steve said, not looking up from his hands. "So how about we start fucking each other then?" Andy asked with a boyish smirk. Steve coughed ...