Drew & Mike

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

(Friday, May 11)

I have this best friend named Mike, I wasn't really attracted to him before this event happened. My best friend, who still remains my best friend, was having a party, kinda like a male sleepover, at his cabin in the woods and invited me and he said I could bring someone with me. Of course, I went alone. My best friend and I always do EVERYTHING together, except shower. Anyway, 2 days before the party, he drove me and him there to set up for the party. It was going to be a lot of stuff at the party so it required 2.5 days work. When we go there, we unloaded his truck and started to set up. I forgot my suitcase at home and didn't realize it until that night that after I had gotten out of the shower, but I'll get to that later.

After about 3 hours of hard, sweaty, heavy, quiet labor, (arrival time- 5:30), he asked me, "Hey man, I think that's enough for today. Do you wanna eat dinner?" I nodded and he asked, "Is pizza good?"

I nodded in agreement and asked him, "Dude, I'm gonna get in the shower first though, got any towels and washcloths?" He went to the closet and threw me both materials. After he gave me this, I went to the refrigerator and got a glass of cold, cold water. He asked, "Thirsty much!" while giving a light chuckle.

When I went upstairs, I got undressed quickly and I was sweating, a lot. I started to masturbate but I was gonna wait til I got in the shower. Now keep in mind that this bathroom had two doors, both connecting to 2 bedrooms. I locked one of them thinking he wouldn't come in thru the other way. When I got in the shower, I just stood there for like 5 minutes, then grabbed the soap and scrubbed myself clean. Then, I started jerking off and it felt really great, great enough for me to moan. Now, usually you can hear when someone is coming up the stairs, but over my moans, I couldn't hear Mike. After about, 45 minutes, Mike knocked opened the door and asked, "Are you okay?"

I kinda got freaked out and screeched, "Yeah, I'm fine." I rinsed off and grabbed the towel, and stepped out the shower. When I got out, I noticed that Mike forgot to close the door, it didn't really bother me so I dried off and wrapped the towel around my waist and went downstairs. Mike was sitting on the couch watching CSI:NY. So I go up and ask him, "Mike, I forgot my suitcase at home. Do you have any underwear and shorts. He went upstairs and I followed and went to his suitcase, he pulled out 2 pair of underwear and he said, "Sorry, no underwear, but I got these pair of shorts.

If you wanna go to the store tomorrow, we can." I thought for a moment and then responded, "Thanks, and yeah, we'll go to the store tomorrow." After I grabbed the shorts, I put them on under my towel while he was packing up his suitcase again. We both went downstairs and ate the leftover pizza. Afterwards, we went to the deck to chill and watch fireworks that were going of from God-knows-Where.

And when they started shooting a lot at the same time, we became very interested and stood up next to each other by the wooden rail. After about 15 minutes of nonstop fireworks, Mike starts talking to me about what girls are like and then he puts his hand on mine. When this happened, I got a cold flash and I just starred at his hand while he started talking. He sighed and said, "You know, I don't know if you noticed, but there's a reason I invited you only, just to help."

Curious, I asked, "Why?" He looked at me like 'You don't know?' He said, "Well, we've been friends since the first grade and I've been really attracted to you." When he said this, I looked straight in his eyes and his eyes looked scared, nervous, and sexy at the same time. I said, "Uhhh..." And when I said this, he moved his hand really slow and moved like two steps back.

I pulled his hand and made him move back to me. I was never gay and didn't think about being gay in the past. However, there was something about Mike that just really made me wonder. He said, "What?" I hesitated and looked at my feet. While gradually bringing my head back up, I responded, "Mike, I have never, ever been attracted to guys," this caused him to move back again, more and more.

The more I stared at him, the more he moved back, "but I have always ... been ... att-ract-ed to... you! B-b-but I don't kn-kn-know how I was s-s-s-supposed to f-f-feel." (I was stuttering when you see the -'s) I was looking at my feet by the time I was done saying this. He came really close to me, close enough to where I could smell his minty fresh breath and feel his rock hard abs. He put his hand under my chin so my eyes would see his. When my eyes met his, he caressed the back of my hair while looking into my eyes. He grabbed my hands and wrapped them around him.

After he did this, he put one of his hands on the back of my neck and one on my ass and pulled me towards him. The only thing I could think of was 'Holy shit! WTF is happening right now?' All I could hear was my heart beating and the sound of fireworks still going strong. After he pulled me in, he said, "Well, let me make it crystal clear." He pulled my head in and slowly kissed me.

Fireworks...

That's what it felt like... FIREWORKS! I was shocked that this was really happening. Mike slowly worked his tongue into my mouth. This kiss lasted at least 5-10 minutes. I could have imagined how this looked with the fireworks in the background. I thought this only happened in pictures and movies. When he pulled away, I stared at him. All that came out of his mouth was, "WoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooW!" I said, "You kiss like that... and you're gay?" He said, "Yep!" and we started holding hands for like 5 minutes.

When we noticed that the fireworks weren't stopping anytime soon, I turned around to where my back was facing him and he wrapped his arms around me and crossed his hands in between each finger. I put my fingers in between his and put my arms on top of him. While we were watching the fireworks, I couldn't do anything but wonder if I was really gay. A little part of me was, but I wasn't sure. When the fireworks ended, Mike looked straight at me and said, "Drew, I think I love you.

However, to see if I am really sure, do you want to go out with me?" I didn't know what to say, if I said no, I would not only lose a crush, but a best friend. If I said yes, then I would have more time to think this over. I answered his question saying, "Sure." When I said that, he sighed and you could feel the relief escape from his body. He turned me around and kissed me twice, once after spinning me and the second after looking into my eyes for a brief second. After this, he went back outside while I stood there frozen as if he was still standing in front of me.

I didn't know what to do! For the next day, I would have to see him ALL DAY!


After he left, he asked, "You coming?" I said, "Yeah!" and left. Later that night, I went to my room and thought about what had just happened. Afterward, I drifted of to sleep in my own thoughts. Somehow, Mike came into my room and crept his way into my bed. I felt him get in completely naked, but I was to tired to kick him out. I scooted over and rested my head on his chest and he laid up with his chest in the air. He pulled me close and I went along with it. He then pulled the cover over us. We slept like this the entire night. I didn't even go to sleep just because I knew that I had more than great company.

***THE NEXT DAY***(5/12)***

It was a pretty normal day, Mike made it seem like nothing had happened, he prepared the party upstairs and I prepared downstairs. We didn't talk all night. Except when I told him I was going to take a nap while he went to get dinner. He went in his room, threw me another pair of shorts. After he got back with dinner, he didn't even wake me up. He ate then left me a note in the fridge. I thought our friendship was over.

***PARTY***(5/13)***

Mike was officially done with me, he was not talking to me at all, no interaction at all. Because of this, another friend didn't like the party since I wasn't having a good time so we left the party early. On the way back home, Mike texts me asking where I was and he needed to talk to me ASAP. I texted back and said I left! You treated me dirty before I could even react. So don't talk to me EVER! Later that night after the party was over, he texted and said Look, I'm really sorry; i thought you didn't want me around so I stayed out of your way. I'm really sorry. Mike was openly gay, everyone knew, even teachers, so I didn't know if he was playing or not. The same night, I got like 20 voice messages that I didn't even listen to ... that night.

Around May 18th, I started missing him, a lot. It was so bad, I started wearing some of his clothes and just sitting in them smelling his sweet smell. I had not talked to him at all and I could tell he was hurt. I thought he deserved it. Prom was coming up on the 25th and I needed a date. I started looking around and writing down Prom Opt.s and threw it in the trash at the end of chem class. I guess he found the note and decided to make it up to me. A couple days later, I started getting notes from my Secret Admirer. It said things like Go and get your ears pierced for Prom, that was one of them. Go to your front door to pick up your tux for prom.

I was shocked, someone really wanted to take me to prom. I didn't know who in the world it was. Then on the 25th day of May, I got a note in my locker that said for me to be ready for prom at 8:30. At 8:31, a limo pulled up to my front door. I was shocked and so were my parents, they asked who my date was, and I said, "My Secret Admirer". They looked confused and went back inside. When I got to the Prom, I was thinking my date was going to be there waiting for me to show up. During this long ride, I kept getting texts like Can't wait for you to get here! and You will never guess who I am. I was really anxious now.

We arrived at around 8:47 or so. Prom started at 9 and I didn't know who my date was. The minutes were winding down and at 9, nobody had approached me. I stood there while everyone danced. Waiting...

10 o'clock went by, prom was 1/4 over...........................11:00 (1/2 over)........... at 11:30, no one had approached me still. So I called my limo and was ready to leave. When, all of a sudden, I got a text saying. ‘Wait, don't leave yet!’ I sighed and walked back to the Prom. I waited 15 more minutes before the guy who played me walked up. It was the slow song and Mike wanted to dance with me. There were lots of gay couples, but I just didn't want to dance with him for what he did. So he said, "Look, I'm sorry!" I said, "I bet you are." Later that night, no one had revealed themselves to me.

I couldn't believe it, it was already 12 and I couldn't believe I was being stood up. It was time to announce prom king and queen. They announced prom king first and when they did, IT WAS ME!!! WAIT, WHAT????? I wasn't even a candidate, but then they announced I was they write-in winner. Then they announced prom queen, Emily. After that, we both danced (Emily & I). I had asked my queen if she was my admirer. She responded, "No silly!" I looked confused and she pushed away like, "Huh?"

I ran out, confused. I ran to the bathroom raged with anger. I stayed in the bathroom until I thought everyone left and went home with lovely nights. I then get a text saying to go to the art room so my prom date could be revealed. I had a drop of hope still in me. Still curious, I followed the text. Our art room is huge and is almost the size of the cafeteria. When I got to the door, one of my friends handed me a batch of roses and opened the door. I went in and another friend gave me another dozen of flowers. About 6 friends handed me a dozen of roses each. Now these friends were my closest friends, like bros and sisters.

I was wondering what was going on. When I followed the trail that was set up in the art room, I finally got to the end. My date was sitting in this really big chair, and you could see any part of them. The music started playing and I got another text that said ‘Close your eyes and turn the chair around to reveal me.’ I closed my eyes, and hesitantly turned the chair. Then when my date kissed me, I recognized this kiss before I opened my eyes, and yelled as I hugged him "MIKE!" He started laughing and said, "I'm really sorry and I did this not only so you could have a great night, not so you could forgive me, not so you could accept my apology, no so I could get by easy, but because... hmmm... but because I LOVE YOU!" My mouth dropped in shock.

Then, I looked behind me, all of my friends were standing behind me watching this great moment. I turned and looked at him and I looked him in the eyes. You could tell he meant it and he was waiting for a response. I started speaking, "You put me through so much hell today and the other nights." He looked down. I lifted his chin up and said, "You put me through so much hell today and the other nights. While I wasn't speaking to you, I was thinking. I came to one conclusion." He looked at me like ‘What do you mean?’

"I came to the conclusion that... I love you!" Then, he kissed me and lifted me up in the air. Then he said, "Since you missed your most important dance," the music started again, he took my hand and led me to where the prom had taken place, "I believe I owe you a dance?"

***FAST FORWARD***

On May 28, 2012, my relationship became public. People were shocked to see that I was in a relationship with another man, FINALLY. Huh? The people at my school were waiting for me to get a boyfriend. Wow! These people accepted me for being bi, but I wasn't sure if I was. Mike and I are still dating. We have really progressed and he hasn't put me in as much hell. I did, however, lose my virginity to him that night.

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E-mail me at dick101697 at gmail dot com . This story is a real occurrence told by Drew himself. I give him full credit for this story. Might be a second installment.

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