Billy
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had dreamed of, or hoped for? Well, if it
was a dream, he liked the idea of him and Mike being lovers, even though he
wasn’t too sure what that meant. He did know that he ached thinking about
Mike, and that had to be something.
“Score three damn touchdowns and does he even greet me with a ‘nice going’, no he
just stands there like a lump...”
Billy was stunned. He hadn’t seen Mike come up to the truck or toss his gear into the
back. Man he was really in sad shape and he knew he needed to straighten it
out fast, before he screwed it all up.
“Well, three td’s isn’t all that big of a deal... now if you had made 4 or more,
maybe then I would be excited....”
“Yeah right you lying little.... come on let’s get out of here man... I am totally
stoked to the max.... come on Mr. Class President... let’s hit the
road...”
“Yes Sir Mr. Super Jock...”
The banter made Billy wish they were all alone. God the smell of Mike was so intense as
he climbed into the truck that he wanted to just rip his clothes off and
take him right there. It was strange how that smell, that man scent, was so
noticeable to him, and yet he had never really been aware of it before. They
headed off when Mike turned to him and squeezed his leg, making Billy wince
from its strength and from the unreal jolt of electricity that seemed to
blow through his whole body.
“We gotta stop for a bit at Pizza Hut... the guys made me promise, that okay with
you?”
“Huh.... uh.. yeah sure I guess.... you want me to wait outside or...”
“What you talking about? Wait
outside my ass.....”
“That’s an interesting thought now.....”
“Funny boy... later..... no you have to come with me.”
“Later? Just what is
on your evil mind there?
You aren’t suggesting something purely animalistic and barbaric now
are you?”
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