Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional. None of the names in the story are real people, at least ones that this author knows. This is gay fiction about high school romance, therefore if you are UNDER 18, GET OUT, it is illegal for you to view this AND YOU KNOW THAT.
Author's Note: Hi everybody, listen I am very sorry for how long it took to write out Chapter 5. A lot of things were going on with me these past few weeks, incredible amounts of work to finish in school and I had a fight with one of my closest friends, it was pretty emotional and this story took second priority, but don't worry everything is okay now, and I hope you like this story!
"Sophomoric Blues" CHAPTER 5
"You are so going to have fun at this party Alex!" Ronnie exclaimed.
"Okay, so how do you get there?" I asked
"Oh yeah, I left the directions in the house, I'll go get them, get out of your truck, we're going in my Lexus. If you think we're going to a gay party in a tacky o' pick up truck your on something. If it's good stuff, save some for me!" Ronnie winked and disappeared into his house, I stood outside one of his garage doors. Then, all of a sudden I heard the doors open and Ronnie's eager voice, "C'mon Alex, get into the RX, its time to go!"
"Okay, and I jumped in Ronnie' SUV and we were on the way to the Montrose."
"So what was that thing that you just had to tell me about Cleason a few days during school, you know it would be better for you just to get over him, have some fun at this party, maybe you'll meet a guy!"
"Ronnie, are all of these guys going to be college guys from Rice and U Houston?"
"Probably!"
"God, you are such a slut!"
"What the hell are you talking about boy, you are sixteen, age of consent babe, a lot of these guys won't be too much older than you either, and you know I was with that guy Brian who was twenty back when I was fourteen. Age is a state of mind for gay guys, Allie; it's all in how mature you are. Anyway, for me, well now I'm almost eighteen anyway!"
"I suppose that if you look at it that way, we aren't being so bad a lot of these guys won't be all that much older than us, I suppose I still feel like a kid, I haven't grasped the reality that I'm now sixteen, and I'm not that far off from college myself, and about Tommy, I know for sure he's gay."
"What? How did you get it out of him? I practically interrogated him for hours last year; I tried to get it out of him for days."
"I went in early to the band department, where he always is, and I found him in one of those silent practice rooms in the percussion ward. I apologized for how I acted when I dropped him off miles from his house. Well, he broke down into tears, and apologized himself, it was then that I knew he was gay, you had to see the sad look in his eyes, I kissed his hand, and then we haven't really talked much since, but I know for sure he's gay."
"Wow! Well anyway, forget about him, obviously there are some real issues there, and you don't want to push the kid, that would only cause trouble, have fun at this party. Logan's parties are always the best, there will be tons of guys there, and with your adorable ass, you'll go home with someone tonight for sure!"
"Oh, you think my ass is adorable Ronald?"
"I won't admit that ever again, enjoy what you just heard."
"Yeah, I suppose I'm too young for you, you go for the graduate school type don't you...slut!"
"Shut up asshole, I can just as easily go back an drive you home, go to the party alone, get some, and gloat to you later. Hehe, or worse, I can pull a you, and drop you off miles away from where you live!" I stuck my tongue out at him, and he replied, "Hmm, maybe you aren't mature enough for this party, you could have been right!"
"Shut the fuck up, you know I am ready!"
"Just kidding!" The rest of the ride to Logan's party was quiet; I just stared out the window. It was a slow ride, even though it was a Saturday, there was still a lot of traffic on the Katy Freeway, maybe it had to do with all the construction, or whatever, but the ride seemed to take forever! We finally got to the T.C. Jester BLVD exit off of the Katy Freeway, I had never been down here, I suppose my parents wouldn't ever have a need to take us down to the Montrose. We followed down T.C. Jester Blvd, to some side street. This part of Houston was obviously one in transition, there were small crappy homes, and small-refurbished ones, and brand new homes that you could tell took the place of older shitty ones. We finally got to the new townhouse community where the party was, and I grew excited and nervous at the same time.
"Alex relax, have fun at this party, okay?"
"I will Ronnie!" He parked the SUV, and we walked up a slate walk to the front door, there were rainbow flags and balloons tied to tiny lamps that illuminated the walkway at night I guess, the whole scene was so "fabulous" I suppose. The only thing it lacked was sequence, and it would have been complete!
"Hey Ronnie, how're you doin'? Who's this lid'le cute thang accompanying you, actually going with guys your own age for once?"
"Never Stew baby, he's just a good friend, who needs to be shown a good time!"
"Well hello there honey, what's your name?" After Stew had talked to me like that I felt like I was four frigging years old, it was like I was at a family reunion, and some old aunt was coming up to me to pinch my damn cheeks or leave evident bright red kiss marks on my forehead and or cheeks!
"Ronnie, is your friend here a little slow, what's up?" Ronnie nudged my arm.
"Sorry, Stew, I'm doing great, I'm just a little nervous that's all."
"Aww, don't be umm, Ronnie..."
"Alex is his name."
"Alex, babe, let me show you around, Ronnie, go do your thing!" Stew laughed, and then slapped Ronnie's ass, I wonder if the rumors about Ronnie's diseases are correct, and then Stew led me through the living room to the first bright pink kitchen I'd ever been in!
"Hi Stew, who's this your with?"
"Logan, I'd like you to meet Ronnie's friend Alex."
"Oh, you're Alex, hi there, wow Ronnie didn't mention how cute you are!" He let out his hand for me to shake, so I responded, it was a firm shake; wow, Logan was pretty hot! I should let his hand down now; it's been a while. We laughed at this.
"Hmm, I'll leave you two to each other, and well, don't step on Larry and Pete, I think they're under the table so you might want to be careful there!" Stew laughed.
"Yeah, oh, mmmm, yeah, we're down here!" some voice from under the table on the other side of the room gasped as if close to orgasm. I laughed at this.
"So Alex, do you work out, you have a great body!"
"Yeah, well I have to, so that I can keep in shape for football, track, and lacrosse, but don't think I'm some stupid ass jock though," I laughed and he cut in, "Aww, good, jarheads are fun to look at, but no fun to talk too. So you play football, run track, and play lacrosse, wow, things have changed since I went to high school, that's for sure, and I only a junior!"
"Don't think that I've told any of those idiots, I like breathing thank you!" We laughed. I was starting to like Logan; he's a cool guy. Things were actually shaping up at this party, I hadn't really talked to anybody, but Logan, but he seemed great, and actually interested in me. Things were wonderful until this guy wearing a University of Houston shirt, (and pretty much nothing else, his shorts were like Daisy Duke shorts, Jessica Simpson style and everything, they looked phenomenal on him, they pinched his package in such an incredible way, he was gorgeous, and sadly he caught Logan's eye.
"Hey Logan sweetie, great party! Where have you been? Nobody's seen you the whole time!"
"I was talking to Alex here, George."
"Charmed to meet you little boy, run off now, let us have our fun!" The ass, I learned just recently whose name was George, well I don't know if he was naturally this asinine or if it was the beer, but he started unzipping Logan's jeans, and then Logan grabbed his hand, and the two rushed off to the stairs, at the base of the stairs, Logan turned around, blew me a kiss, and then just as his pants were, he was off! Oh what an incredible party to take me to Ronnie! I'm not like these people am I?
About fifteen minutes later...
"Hey what's your name? Sick or something, I haven't seen you in the living room, dining room, den, or basement with the rest of the party?" some incredible red headed and built god, definitely older, probably in his twenties guy came to me. (I had just been sitting on the kitchen's island in my own world until he came over.)
"No I'm fine, I'm just not really used to parties I guess."
"Oh, that's cool, my name is Raymond King; you can call me Ray. What's your name?"
"Alexander Parker, nice to meet you."
"Want something to drink or eat, you probably haven't done much yet, have you?"
I hadn't heard the first part of his sentence, I was in a trance looking at Ray's face, it was beautiful, he was kind of pale, had adorable freckled, a great nose that led up to the most amazing green eyes in the shadow of the slightest eyebrows, and when I answered, it only applied to what Ray said after the word eat, "Yeah, I'm a virgin really."
"Pardon me?"
"What were we talking about here? I'm sorry?"
"Food and drinks, but now I've learned a little something extra about you!" He laughed; I blushed and turned Elmo frigging red.
"So do where do you go? U Houston, Rice, A&M?"
"Umm, not really, I go to Taylor."
"Baylor? Wow isn't Houston a little far to travel for a party if you don't like them? Baylor University is hundreds of miles from here!" I started to laugh at Ray's question.
"Na, not Baylor University, I go to J.E. Taylor High School in Katy."
"Oh mu Gahd!" He laughed, "That's hillahrious!" (Boy I could tell this one was from the deep country with the way he talked at times!)
"So you're from Katy, I'm from Borger."
"Where the hell is Borger? Do y'all have a king there?"
"Ha ha ha, no it's all the way in Hutchinson County, translation, get any further north in the damn panhandle and you'll be in Okla-friggin-homa. It's a little town in the middle of nowhere, where basically the only thing to do is to go down to Wal-Mart and watch the prices fall!"
"Wow, that's like where my mother's from Texahoma, it's this tiny town on the border of Texas and Okla-friggin-homa up at the edge of both panhandles, the town literally, half of it is in Texas, and the other is in Oklahoma. I didn't think there was anything out that way other than her family, oil, cattle, and tornadoes!"
"Texahoma, you kiddin' me? I know where that is, it's up State Highway 54! My Dad gets clients from up there all the time, we own the local rodeo!"
"Oh my God, are you serious? That's sort of frightening and cool at the same time!"
"I wonder, Mom grew up on a cattle ranch, they probably raised some bull for your rodeo!"
"I never knew how small of a world Texas was until now?"
"Wow son of a rodeo owner, and you're gay, how does that pan out panhandle boy?"
"They don't care, I have five other brothers and two sisters. I think they were more upset cause I liked mechanical bull riding more than actual bull riding, they are real simple people, but very nice. They accept me for who I am, I'm the youngest, so maybe that's why."
"Damn, that's amazing, what was it like out there, I don't expect everybody to be as accepting as your parents were, were they?"
"Well, not really, Borger High wasn't really all that bad, it had like 850 students, so it was big enough to find groups to hang out with of all types. I was a jock in the fall and fag in the spring, football, then spring musical!" I laughed more than he did, "What?"
"I play football, do track, play lacrosse, and star in our musicals usually. We have more in common than I thought!"
"I only played football, and my parents made me, they figured I'd get less harassment for being "faggy" I don't exactly look the part though, you don't either too I guess. You know Alex, has anybody told you how handsome you are?"
"Really? You think so?" I played.
"I do declare! You're so hot you can melt the frost right off the morning honeysuckle!" I don't know if he was for real, I mean he's from out in the country like my mother, these people argue whether it's macaroni and cheese or cheese and macaroni, or if he was joking, I didn't care. I really liked him. I decided that he was playing, and I went in for my move.
"Oh really, well thank ya' kind sir." The whole thing was kinda bordering Gone With the Frigging Wind, so I had to stop it soon. I was glad when he moved in and kissed me! I was in heaven! He had the most amazing lips, and now our faces were one, as we passionately kissed.
"Praise the Lord, Hallelujah, Hallelujah. Oh Alex, I am so happy!!!!" Ronnie screamed when he entered the room. Ray and my kiss broke, and Ray asked Ronnie, "Who are you?"
"Oh, he's just a friend who brought me here, hi Ronnie. Bye Ronnie!"
"Bye, bye y'all!"
"Now where were we?" Ray swept me off the kitchen island, and held me in his arms, he took me upstairs to a bedroom, I knew what was going to happen next, I couldn't control myself, if I were to die then, I'd go to hell for cursing off God leaving me in such suspense! When we got to a room that wasn't occupied by orgies and drugs, he took me in there, and locked the door.
"I figured we might get some privacy in here."
"Y'know something Ray, I'm falling fast for you."
"I know it's not right to rush into things, but I really like you too!" At this point we were both on what looked like a California King sized bed, and both of us were in the middle, we both lay on our sides facing each other just talking, and then, he started playing with my hair, I liked this! Then he moved closer, he was up against me, I thought he was going to kiss me, instead, he sensually licked me down from my ear to my neck, wow this was amazing, he kissed my neck over and over. Then, he moved in for the kill, our lips met, and our tongues interlocked one another. Man, was Ray a great kisser! Then, he whispered in my ear, "How much longer do you want to be a sweet whittle virgin?"
"I dunno Ray, I want to, but I don't know if I'm ready just yet."
"You sure, you look ready."
"I want to believe me! I really do, but," Ray then cut in, "But then why don't you?"
"I'm afraid it will hurt!"
"Oh, you're a bottom!" his eyes lit up as if I suddenly turned into a gold bullion, or coming from where he comes from, as if he shot the ground and oil shot up!
"Yeah, I want to be both, but I think I want to be a bottom most of the time. I've always had this fantasy about riding some cowboy!" I revealed and blushed a thousand shades of red.
"Yee-haw!" Ray screamed, we both laughed, "Boy, I think I'm in love! Hot damn! Ever imagine your cowboy with red hair, freckles, and green eyes?"
"I will now!" We started to kiss, and maybe we kissed for hours, or whatever, I couldn't tell, time was no longer in the picture, I suppose it had gotten late because somebody started knocking fervently at the door.
"What are y'all doing in there? Alex it's like two o'clock we need to go home!"
"Mother fucker! Damn, Ray, can I have your number and screen name?"
"You sure can Allie!" While Ray was writing down his information on a piece of paper at a nightstand, I unlocked the door and let Ronnie in, he smelled of sex, and lots of it. He was wearing a different shirt than the one I remembered him in early, and his usually perfectly in surfer shape golden blonde hair was now medusa crazy, and it looked as if he had a hicky!
"So what have you been doing all night up here in this room with Ray?"
"What have you been doing yourself, you look and smell of, and well you would know!"
"Ha ha ha, very funny you. Hi Ray, sorry for interrupting you two every time we meet."
"Hi Ronnie, nice to meet you, you've got great taste in friends!" Ray walked over and pinched my butt, making me giggle instantly.
"Know that Alex is clingy, he's not looking for a one night stand like me, he loves the idea of boyfriend and boyfriend!"
"Ronnie!"
"Don't worry Allie, I do too, so consider yourself taken now!" I practically leaped into Ray's arms, I caught him off guard, and we fell onto the bed. We laughed.
"Listen, Alex, save some of that for when we go riding babe!"
:"Well okay then, oh, and while your saddling up your horse babe, think of me!" He kissed me, and I think Ronnie was going to either puke or profess joy loudly, I couldn't tell.
"C'mon little altar boy, you have church in the morning remember!" Ronnie barked.
"Are you serious?" Ray asked.
"Yeah" I admitted.
"Call me after church, maybe we can do something confession worthy!"
"I will!" I hugged and kissed Ray one more time, wow; I think I am in love! No, I know when I'm in love; this is no strange feeling to me! After the kiss got long and passionate, Ronnie pulled me away, before I left with Ronnie, I turned around and blew Ray a kiss, just like that asshole Logan did to me earlier. I'll have to have Ronnie remind me to thank that jerk someday for running away from me, I'm glad it is Ray I'm with now, and not that skanky sly slut Logan! Ronnie was saying some things to me while we were walking our way out of Logan's friend's townhouse, but I wasn't listening. I was too fixed on what Ray said. "Consider yourself taken!" I had a boyfriend, and a sweet, amazing, hot one also! Ronnie was so right to take me to this thing, I can't believe that if he hadn't I'd probably be a mess knowing that Tommy couldn't be with me and that I wanted to. Tommy was almost completely out of the picture now! I seem to be approaching that light at the end of the tunnel at full speed now!
"Alex, Alex, hello, are you with me in there? I asked you a question sweetie." Ronnie tried to grab my attention.
"What?"
"Aww, you are in love I can tell, you're stereotypically love stricken stupid! I'm happy for you!"
"I can't thank you enough Ronnie!"
"All in a day's and well night's work too."
"How's your ass Ronnie, want me to drive?" I asked him as we left the front door, I had noticed he was walking cautiously.
"Alex, you mother fucker...yeah please drive." Ronnie seldom blushed, but he was beat red, or maybe that was the rainbow light coming from the walk's lamps. All of a sudden, Ronnie and I heard something coming from the upstairs window of the townhouse.
"Hey Alex, I love you babe!" Ray screamed from the half open window!
"Igualmente, mi amor!" I screamed, I figured saying it in Spanish might sound more romantic, but I confused Ray, I guess he took French in high school, "M^Èmes ici, mon amour!"
"Your cute, and you butcher French babe. Call me tomorrow!" (With that twangy shit like my mother, he butchers English; I thought and laughed.)
"I will stud!"
"Oh my God, come on already!" Ronnie complained. I kissed the air, and I could see Ray pretend to catch it, then we left.
"The directions back to I-10 are in my console Alex, wake me up when we get back to my place, I have to lie down in the back."
"No problem Ronnie, Jesus Ronnie, how many times were you fucked?"
"I was fucked and the guy cummed in me eight times, and I got to fuck him and cum in him four times. I'm beat as hell!"
"Damn! I bet little Ronnie is as well!"
"He isn't little, so shut up, let me sleep, and let's go home!" Ronnie cracked. I laughed, and then drove us home. I hooked up my ipod to his stereo, and on the way back, we listened to some 1980's New Wave I had on there, some current, like Hot Hot Heat, Franz Ferdinand, and She Wants Revenge, and I actually had the urge to take off the ipod and listen to Houston's The New 100.3 Real Country Variety, it made me feel closer to Ray, I suppose. I took that off when Ronnie woke up and demanded I take that shit off his radio that instant. For the remainder, I put in a Libertines CD; I didn't know that Ronnie liked British music like me. The ride home didn't take near as long as the ride to the party, not many people were on the road at two-thirty in the morning. Finally, I got off at the Barker-Cypress Rd Exit, and then turned down Barker to Windsor Park Lakes. When I pulled up to Ronnie's house it was almost ten after three in the morning.
"Ronnie wake up, we're back!"
"Oh, Okay, hey Alex, thanks for driving! This was fun, we'll have to do it some other time!"
"Most definitely!" I switched vehicles, got into my pickup, and then drove back home, which really only took two minutes. So I returned to 15406 Walnut Pl, still a virgin, but completely content with myself for the first time in years! Just think, idiot like me, I had a hot boyfriend, a business major at Rice University. Not bad, huh? I wonder what my parents would say? I chuckled quietly as I snuck back into the house.
"Good Morning Houston! It's Sunday August 21, 2006, wake up y'all," the Sunday morning DJ for 94.5 The Buzz New Rock Alternative. Oh boy church will be interesting this morning! Hey, at least I could look forward to calling my boyfriend after mass!
I know this chapter wasn't what you all expected; I decided to do something different from what I originally planned. I hope you all like Chapter 5, and I'm so sorry it was so late. Tell me what you think of it @ Punkincognito313@AOL.com !