Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Straight Guy Sex? ❯ Sex or Love? ( Chapter 3 )

Warning: This chapter contains strong sexual content of a homosexual nature.

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Chapter 3: Sex or Love?

Zach had attended every one of Kellen's swim meets even before they had started having sex. He loved watching Kellen in the water. Kellen's smooth, clean stroke accentuated the lean muscularity of his physique. He usually finished in the top three of his races. His form was excellent today, but the school they were up against had some of the best swimmers in the district and it was pretty clear they were going to come in second. Nevertheless, since it was a home meet, there was an enthusiastic audience of mostly female students cheering the team on.

Zach cheered just as enthusiastically as anyone. Under the circumstances, there was no reason for anyone to suspect anything. And Zach had learned to wear a baggy, oversized sweatshirt when he watched Kellen swim. It hadn't been that bad before they started fucking, but now there was nothing he could do to stop his reaction when Kellen got out of the water. Seeing Kellen dripping wet wearing nothing but a Speedo got Zach hard in an instant. And Kellen invariably made it worse by pulling off his swim cap and stroking his fingers through his auburn hair in a gesture so unbelievably sexy that it nearly climaxed him every time. Zach's only comfort was that the girls sitting around him seemed to be having the same reaction, judging by their squeals of excitement.

After the meet, Zach waited for Kellen a few blocks from the school, sitting on the low block wall surrounding someone's front yard.

“Hey Zach. Waiting for me?”

“Yup.” Zach stood up with a smile. “You looked great today.”

Kellen shrugged. “The best I could do was second place, though.”

“Those guys are tough.” Zach smiled ruefully. “And I did work you pretty hard yesterday. Maybe we shouldn't see each other the day before a meet.”

“Maybe,” Kellen smiled. “But it's hard to say no to your cock.”

“You must be tired.”

“Yeah, but that doesn't mean I don't want to fuck.”

“Kellen…”

“We have time, don't we? It's only 4:30.”

Zach looked away. Kellen's passion for sex was addicting. Not that Zach had ever needed much in the way of an invitation to fuck, but he still felt a little guilty. Since their first time just over two weeks ago, he'd fucked Kellen exclusively nearly every day since. “Are you sure? We can see each other tomorrow. It's Friday and my parents are going out with people from Dad's office and they won't get back until really late. We'd have time to watch a couple of movies after we fuck.”

Kellen grinned. “Do I get dinner too?”

“Sure,” Zach smiled. “I'll cook for you.”

“Excellent.” Kellen put an arm around Zach's shoulders. “But I still want to fuck right now. You're always so hot after you watch me swim. Looking at me in my Speedo turns you on, I bet.”

“What do you expect when you're standing there wet and practically naked? I've had a boner ever since.”

Kellen laughed and started to walk, pulling Zach along beside him. “So let's not waste it!”

“Pervert!” Zach laughed, but he didn't resist. Being with Kellen was starting to feel natural.

-o-o-o-o-o-

Ernie watched Zach and Kellen walk away with his fists clenched at his sides. He'd almost called out to Zach when he saw him sitting there, but something in Zach's attitude had made him hesitate. He had suspected Zach was waiting for Kellen and he was not happy about being proved right. Ernie turned away and started for home alone. It just wasn't fair! Why did the beautiful people always get the best of everything? To his eyes, Zach and Kellen looked good together. Sure, Zach was on the skinny side of slender, but he wasn't too short and he had the kind of face that grew on you over time, especially when he smiled. Zach always complained that he thought his hair was too straight, but Ernie liked the way the dark waves tumbled into his eyes when he was excited.

Ernie blinked away angry tears. He had never had the temerity to think of himself as Zach's boyfriend, but Zach had fucked him more often than anyone else until he met Kellen. But now Zach wasn't interested in anyone but Kellen. Until that relationship ended, Ernie suspected he would continue to get almost none of Zach's time or attention. His cell phone rang and he yanked it out of his pocket with a hand that shook slightly.

“Yeah, what is it?” he growled.

“Ernie,” his friend Kirk Hyland's deep voice rumbled out of the speaker. “Did you see Zach?” Kirk was president of the computer club.

Ernie hesitated. “I saw him, but I didn't have time to talk to him.”

“But we need an answer by tomorrow about the food!”

“Yeah, I know.” Ernie's grip tightened on the phone. “I'll send him an email. I'm sure he'll get back to me tonight.”

“Tell him we're having an emergency meeting tomorrow and he needs to be there.” Kirk's voice was very firm as it issued from the speaker. “He can't be club vice president if he keeps missing meetings.”

“I'll tell him,” Ernie growled. He disconnected and shoved the phone back into his pocket. “But I wonder if he'll care?”

-o-o-o-o-o-

Zach sat on the edge of the bed naked and watched Kellen strip. He had the distinct impression that Kellen enjoyed undressing in front of him. He always waited until Zach was watching before he started taking off his clothes and then he would undress slowly, keeping his eyes fixed on Zach's face. It was incredibly hot and sensuous and Zach's cock leaped to full attention right from the beginning. He had to sit on his hands to keep from stroking himself.

Kellen finished undressing and paused for a moment, running the fingers of both hands through his hair and staring at Zach with his lips slightly parted.

“Oh lord!” Zach whispered.

Kellen stepped toward him and rested his hands on Zach's shoulders. “Let's make out. I want to get you nice and horny.”

“I am nice and horny,” Zach breathed. His voice trembled. Ever since his sex drive had awakened, when he was thirteen or fourteen, other guys had turned him on. Zach had accepted his homosexuality as just one of those things, like the fact that he was good with computers and had a knack for mathematics. But in the years since then his interest in other guys had remained largely sexual. He had never had a romantic relationship. And while his reaction to Kellen was overtly sexual, and their relationship, on the face of it, was extremely sexual, the things Kellen said to him when they were alone tended to trigger an emotional response.

“I can see that,” Kellen glanced down at Zach's erection and smiled. “But it seems like I'm always the one who loses control when we're fucking. I want to see how you get when your cock's completely in charge.”

“Ah…” Zach began, but Kellen pushed him down onto his back and leaned over him.

“Besides, making out is fun.” He lowered his head until his forehead was resting against Zach's. “I like the way you kiss.”

He touched his lips to Zach's and Zach wondered why he had been hesitating. He slipped his arms around Kellen's shoulders and kissed back, opening his mouth against Kellen's lips so Kellen would open his mouth too. Then he pushed his tongue in, caressing Kellen's tongue with quick, light strokes. Kellen's lips were surprisingly soft. Kissing him was a delicious pleasure. Zach alternated between kissing with his mouth open and closed, starting and stopping the deeper kisses so he could interject soft, gentle pecks. Kellen followed Zach's lead, responding to his kisses with obvious pleasure. Since he was lying on Zach, his erection was pressed against Zach's hip, warm and hard. His excitement aroused Zach even more, making his cock achingly stiff. He could feel his pulse throbbing in the engorged member.

“I need to get a condom,” he moaned against Kellen's lips. “I'm…”

Kellen didn't wait for him to finish the sentence. He rolled to the side so Zach could get up. Zach stumbled to the desk to get the condoms and lube. When he turned around, Kellen was stretched out on the bed on his back. His legs were spread with his knees pulled up and he was calming sticking his right middle finger into his own ass.

Zach nearly dropped everything. He couldn't imagine a sight more erotic than that of Kellen fingering himself. He yanked the box of condoms open and then tossed it and the lube onto the bed so he could open the package and put the condom on. His hands shook as he unrolled it. Kellen watched him with his lips parted. Zach could hear him panting and the sound nearly did him in. He snatched up the lube and leaped onto the bed between Kellen's legs. He squirted lube into the palm of his left hand and then grasped the tube with the fingers of that hand so he could squeeze more lube onto the fingers of his right hand. He then shoved those fingers into Kellen's anus to lubricate him while he smeared lube on his cock with the other hand.

Kellen's back arched and he gasped with pleasure at the penetration of Zach's fingers.

Zach lost it. He threw himself onto Kellen's chest, guiding himself into Kellen's ass with his left hand since it was already holding his cock. There was no way he could wait and give Kellen time to adjust to him. He just jammed himself all the way in with one hard thrust and Kellen bucked up against him with a loud cry. Zach gripped him by the shoulders and started pounding into him. There was no question about what part of his body was in control. His rock-hard erection drove him. He plunged his cock into Kellen over and over, grunting eagerly in Kellen's ear. Beneath him, Kellen cried out through his open mouth, his arms wrapped tight around Zach's slender torso.

“Yes! Yes!” Kellen gasped, his warm breath rushing against Zach's ear. “It's so good!”

Zach closed his eyes and focused all his attention on satisfying Kellen, just to keep himself from coming too soon. He could tell Kellen was close from the way his body was lifting up underneath him. Then Kellen's head flew back and he uttered a deep gasp. He went rigid for a moment and then he began to bounce up and down against Zach's belly, screaming with pleasure. Zach came instantly in response to Kellen's muscles clamping down on his cock. He jammed his hips up tight against Kellen's bottom, shuddering helplessly as jet after jet of cum shot from his penis. He rode out the storm of his own and Kellen's orgasms with his eyes closed.

“Oh god!” Kellen groaned. “That was fantastic!”

Zach nodded wordlessly. Sex with Kellen just kept getting better.

Kellen rubbed his hands slowly up and down Zach's spine. “See?” he panted. “I told you having sex today was a good idea.”

“Having sex with you is a good idea any day,” Zach answered without thinking. He was exhausted. His orgasm left him completely enervated. Apparently, Kellen felt the same way because he made no effort to move, even though his cum was starting to squish out from between their bellies in cold, sticky trickles. In fact, they might have fallen asleep that way except that the new mail notification on Zach's computer chimed cheerfully.

Zach groaned. “That's probably someone from the computer club. They had a meeting today that I ditched out on to come to your meet.” He pushed up onto his hands but Kellen grabbed his arms before he could dismount.

“Am I keeping you from doing stuff you should be doing?” There was genuine concern in Kellen's eyes and voice. “You should tell me. I don't want to be selfish.”

“I'm the one being selfish,” Zach replied. He gently pulled his arms free and sat back, catching the condom with his fingertips as his penis slid free. “There are four or five guys in the computer club that I can fuck pretty much whenever I want. So when I do go to the meetings, it's mostly so I can pick one of them up for the afternoon and get laid. But they voted me vice president because I'm pretty organized and on good terms with most of the school administrators.” Zach climbed off the bed, tossed the used condom into the trash and sat down at the computer. “But quite honestly, I'd rather fuck you and since you've been letting me, I've been blowing them off.” He grabbed the mouse and clicked to open the new email. “Yup, it's what I thought.”

Kellen appeared behind him and leaned on his shoulders. “They're asking you about food? I thought it was a computer club.”

“For the food festival at the end of the month. We sell food to raise money just like the other clubs.”

“Oh. Hey, can I take a shower? If I take one after getting home from a meet, my mom will ask questions.”

“Sure, go ahead. I should answer this email anyway. Towels are in the cupboard.”

“Thanks.” Kellen tousled Zach's hair and went into the bathroom. Zach's room and the guest bedroom next door shared a bathroom between them. Kellen didn't bother to close the door and Zach listened to him bathe as he typed a response to Ernie's email. Ernie's message was brief and to-the-point, making Zach suspect that Ernie knew he was with Kellen. Otherwise, he would have chattered about other stuff in the email, or even called. Zach replied with a couple of suggestions about what they could serve at the food festival and offered to prepare everything himself. He figured it was the least he could do after neglecting the club for the past two weeks. And he would probably continue to neglect them, until Kellen finally tired of their relationship and moved on. He was just finishing when Kellen stepped out of the shower.

“So, Zach, about tomorrow,” Kellen called out while he toweled himself dry, “should I tell my folks that I'm coming over after school and will be here till late? What time are your parents leaving?”

“I think the party starts at seven, so my parents should be leaving around then. Mom likes to show up fashionably late.”

Kellen stepped into the doorway drying his hair. “Maybe I should tell my folks I'm going to sleep over. When do you think your folks will get back?”

Zach took a deep breath. He wants to spend the night with me?! “After one, probably. Maybe later if they decide to go bar-hopping. But they'll call me if they decide to do that.”

Kellen grinned. “So we can have sex all afternoon, have a nice leisurely dinner, watch a couple of movies and then have more sex?”

Zach nodded slowly. “If that's what you want to do. My parents never check on me when they come home from parties. Their room is at the other end of the house. They just go straight to bed.” He held his breath, wondering if Kellen would take the hint. He did.

“So we can sleep together.” He smiled and went back into the bathroom to hang up the towel. “That's nice. Then we really don't have to hold back. We can wear ourselves out.”

Zach's heart started pounding. What had they been doing all this time?

Kellen came out of the bathroom still grinning. “I'm looking forward to this. I'll bring the movies, ok?”

“Ok.” Zach swallowed. Spending the night with Kellen sounded wonderful, so it was probably a huge mistake. How in the world was he supposed to resist falling in love if he let himself fall asleep wrapped in Kellen's arms?

-o-o-o-o-o-

The annoyingly cheerful chirp of his new mail notification jolted Ernie out of a reverie. Despite himself, he could not stop trying to imagine how Zach and Kellen had sex. Although Zach had implied that he was on top, Ernie found that hard to believe. He simply could not envision someone like Kellen bending over for anyone, even though Ernie had a vast collection of gay porn in his possession where guys every bit as hot as Kellen were taking it up the ass with great enthusiasm. But the guys in the videos were all hot, the bottoms and the tops. It was different in Ernie's mind when one guy was a hunk and the other a skinny nerd.

Irritated, he reached out and opened the new mail. It was from Zach. Ernie read the message and frowned. That was just like Zach to try to smooth things over by offering to do all the work himself. Ernie forwarded the message to Kirk and to Bobby Armstrong, the club treasurer. He would let them deal with it. He didn't want to talk to Zach, because no matter what Zach said, Ernie was convinced he was in love with Kellen.

His phone rang and he glared at it. He almost didn't answer it, but it was Kirk so Ernie finally picked it up with a sigh.

“Hello Kirk.”

“Is that email all you got?”

“Yeah.”

“You didn't talk to him at all? Not even IM?”

“That's right!” Ernie had to stop himself from shouting. But then a sudden, malicious urge overcame him and he spoke again. “He's with a guy, so I didn't want to bother him.”

“A guy?! What guy? Nobody told me they were seeing him today!” Kirk's aggrieved, slightly jealous tone rankled Ernie.

“You didn't know?” Ernie said with mock surprise. “He's been going out with some guy on the swim team.”

“The swim team?!” The shock and surprise in Kirk's tone suited Ernie's nasty mood.

“Yeah. His name's Kellen I think.”

“Kellen?!” Kirk's voice rose an octave above his normal bass rumble. “You mean Kellen Tarrow?!”

“That's the guy.” Ernie could imagine the look of shock and disbelief on Kirk's face. Kirk was the only other committed top in their circle of friends, but Ernie had never liked doing it with him. Kirk never seemed to care that much whether his partner was enjoying the sex or not, unlike Zach, who always made sure his partner came as hard as he did. When Kirk didn't say anything else, Ernie spoke up again. “So, I didn't talk to him, but he says he'll make the food, so what else is there to discuss? He knows the budget; he won't spend too much.”

“Uh, yeah, all right.” Kirk sounded confused. “I guess we can finish up the discussion about the posters and stuff tomorrow.”

“Right. Do you still want Zach there? I can send him another email. He didn't say if he was coming to the meeting or not.”

“What I said before still goes,” Kirk said quickly, clearly trying to sound more confident. “If he doesn't show up tomorrow, we're going to have to pick a new vice president.”

“If you say so. See you tomorrow.” Ernie disconnected and stared idly at the phone. He still wondered if Zach would care if he was divested of his position in the computer club. He had never seemed to take it that seriously anyway. Ernie recognized that Zach mostly looked at the club as a place to hook up with willing guys. He himself had always been one of the most willing, ready to bend over for Zach whenever he asked. A twinge of guilt struck him. “Damn! I shouldn't have told Kirk about Kellen. He'll blab it all over school by lunch time.”

-o-o-o-o-o-

Kellen went by his locker between second and third periods to drop off his math textbook. There would be no homework that weekend, so he decided he didn't need to lug it around in his backpack.

“Kellen!”

Kellen closed his locker and turned around to find Brett dashing down the hallway toward him. Brett skidded to a halt in front of him.

“Kel,” Brett panted quickly, keeping his voice down, “there's a rumor going around about you.”

“Oh?”

Brett leaned closer. “It's about you and Zach. I overheard some girls talking about it. They were discussing whether or not it's true that you're doing it with him.” Brett stared into his eyes worriedly. “Do you suppose Zach told someone?”

“He said he wouldn't…” Kellen glanced around, trying to decide if people were staring at him. Thinking about his own behavior, he had to admit that he hadn't been particularly discreet. He'd been going over to Zach's house nearly every day after school. No amount of tutoring could account for that. “It's possible one of his friends found out and told someone. Zach said that he sleeps around.”

Brett lowered his voice still more. “Maybe you should stop seeing him. If you keep going to his house, people are gonna talk.”

Kellen dropped his eyes. “That would be the smart thing to do, I guess.”

“No duh! You don't want people thinking you're gay, do you?”

Kellen looked around again. He noticed two girls staring at him and whispering to each other, and he quickly looked away. If he were actively seeking a girlfriend, a reputation for being gay might kill his chances. And it might wreak havoc with his standing with the other guys on the swim team. But at the moment, he was actually rather content in his relationship with Zach. It was just sex after all, wasn't it? He returned his gaze to Brett's face.

“Don't worry about it, man. If I make a big deal out of it, it will take longer for the rumors to die down. Just ignore it. That's what I'm gonna do.”

“I don't know…” Brett's doubt was plain on his face.

“We're gonna be late for class. See you in econ.” Kellen hurried away, trying not to make eye contact with anyone. I'm not gay, so it doesn't matter what other people think.

But when he got to his economics class later that day, the stares made him squirm uncomfortably. He couldn't look at Zach all through class, because every time his eyes moved in that direction, a flurry of whispers would start up. After class, he left quickly so Zach wouldn't try to talk to him. He didn't need any more speculation right then.

Kellen went straight home after school and it felt odd. He had gotten used to going to Zach's house. When he walked in, his mother greeted him cheerfully from the kitchen.

“Hi honey. How was school?”

“Fine.” Kellen dropped his backpack in the entryway and walked through to the kitchen.

“Your friend Zach called. He asked you to call him back.” His mother regarded him quizzically. “Doesn't he have your cell phone number?”

“Yeah, but it died while I was at school. I forgot to plug it in last night.” Kellen went to the house phone and took a deep breath while he dialed Zach's number.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Zach. It's Kellen.”

“Oh, hi. Thanks for calling me back.” Zach paused. “Um… look Kellen, I heard the rumors today. I'll understand if you don't want to come over tonight after all.”

Kellen held the phone in silence for several seconds. He really had been looking forward to spending the night with Zach. But with his mother standing right behind him, there was only so much he could say. “I still want to come over. Nothing's changed.”

“But…”

“I mean it, Zach. It's just talk. I'll be there in an hour.” He hung up and turned around to find his mother watching him. The expression on her face was his least favorite, because it usually meant she was attempting to read his mind. He was a firm believer in the untold mental powers of mothers.

“Is something the matter?” she asked with her usual uncanny insight.

“Nah,” he shrugged. “Just some stupid gossip at school. It's nothing.” His mother continued to study his face and he blinked back at her innocently, praying that she would just let it go. Thankfully, she did.

“All right. So you're planning to spend the night at Zach's?”

“Yeah.”

“Well, leave his number since your phone needs to charge.”

“I'll take my charger and plug it in at Zach's house. We're gonna sit up all night watching movies anyway. Speaking of which, I gotta go pick some out.” He hurried out of the kitchen before she decided to start questioning him again. His age might label him an adult, but he was still mortified by the idea of discussing his newfound sexuality with his mother.