Blueliners

I lay on my couch with my arms bieng held down above my head as my boyfriend Beau kisses my neck, he lets go of my wrists and he lifts my shirt up, revealing my smooth chest and six pack. every time he kisses me i feel sort of an electric shock up and down my spine.

before i go any further, let me tell you how we got to this point, im Tyler, everyone calls me Ty for short, im 6' tall and around 180 pounds, i have really dirty blond hair and brown eyes. i play a lot of different sports after school, particularly hockey. Because Buffalo is so close to the Canadian border. Beau plays hockey too. but for a Different team. Beau is a guy everyone would love, he is funny, or he thinks he is, he's sensitive, protective, and really smart. He stands at 5' 8" tall and around 155 pounds. he has brown hair and blue eyes and a gorgeous body. it all starts around 3 years ago, around freshman year, i was a little quiet, even on my hockey team. i just showed up and played. i didn't really understand why the coach made me captain, i was an emotional player, but only in the locker room. anyways, every month, teams have a tornament and thats really the only time me and Beau can play against one another but i didnt know that at the time.

1-0 Jets. (my team.) my shift is up. (i play Defense.) i get onto the ice with my D- pairing, Andrew Benoit. their top line is on the ice (Beau's line with Dane Tolstrup and Kyle Cantrell on the wing.) the puck is in the corner, #13 (Beau) has the puck. i line him up with the Boards and drop a shoulder, he slams into the Boards. "you ok?" i said. "Yeah" he replies. we end up winning 1-0. after the game He approaches me. "you hit pretty hard, kid." he says. "thanks, i just do my job." i reply. "we need a guy like you. i'm Beau by the way." (he had such a sweet voice at the time) "i'm Tyler. people call me Ty." "Ty... i like Tyler better." Beau says.

after we got familiar with each other, we hung out pretty much every day. he was my only friend at the time. as the months passed, i started looking at Beau Differently. it was very strange, almost like we could hear each other's thoughts.

middle of sophomore year:

(math class) i feel a tap on my shoulder, I turn around and see Erica, another close friend. "hows your boyfriend?" she says. "i'm not gay." i said. "i can tell when your in love." she says. "i'm Straight. you know that." i said. "Ok. your straight." she says with a grin.

i'm not sure exactly why she kept saying that, but i think i found out 9 months later.

Beaus House, Late junior/Early Senior year

we're playing C.O.D. Modern Warfare when there was a disc error. "Shit!" he said. "Damn Thing." and he shut it off. we started talking about some random thing when, Beau looks at me kinda wierd, he grabbed me, and forced me on his bed, "Beau! what are you doin, Man?." i said, wrestling around a little bit. he had me pinned. "Just... Relax." he put his hand on my cheek. i look in his eyes. "you trust me?" he says. "...yeah" i said in a whisper. he leans in. inch by inch, until... our lips meet. he gives a passionate kiss. and slides his hand under my shirt. i felt his left hand creep up my Body. Beau started to pick up the pace. i was overwhelmed with Emotion.

My sexuality said to throw him off me and punch him, but my heart said to love him and charish him forever. i close my eyes. Beau broke off the kiss. i open my eyes to see Beau's shirtless self near my fully hardened 7" dick. "oh God..." i thought to myself. Beau unzipped my pants and i was lying on his bed with only my boxers and a huge Boner. he pulled them down. "Beau, I'm not ready for..." he took it in his mouth. feelings of pleasure shoot through my body. Beau takes it slow. He sucks on it like a kid with a lolly pop. he started to lick the bottom of my cock. overwhelming feelings of pleasure overload my brain. "Beau! i... i..." i shot a load of six loads down his throat. he swallowed it all. "my God... your fuckin' hot." i said "your cum tastes good Tyler." Beau says.

thats when i figured out Beau, my closest friend, had a Crush on me, a straight boy. the only thing is, can i love him back?

part 2 Later this month...