The next day was better.......and worse. It was better because I knew that I was going to see Carter again, and that I wasn't a social pariah anymore. It was worse because, when I woke up, it was raining.
'Fuck! How am I going to get to school?' I said to no one in particular. Talking to myself is a bad habit of mine.
As I was making a futile search in the hall closet for an umbrella, there was a lound knock at the door. How random is that, someone knocking on your door at 7 in the morning? I looked in the peephole and almost passed out; it was Carter. I yanked the door open and there he stood, a hot southern hunk of beef. (Sorry, that's the best way to describe him.)
'Good mornin',' said with an amused smile, it was probably directed at my shocked expression.
'Uh-um-uh-hi,' I said, mentally kicking myself for sounding so fucking stupid!
'Come in out of the cold,' I said, hoping to make up for acting like a dumbass.
As he stepped into the foyer, I gaped at how tall he was. I barely reached his shoulder!
'Nice place,' he said amiably.
'Um....thanks, what are you doing here?' I asked. I hope that didn't sound rude, I thought.
He just smiled at me. 'I thought you might need a ride to school, since it's raining and all,' he said.
The fact that he was so considerate brought a faint blush to my cheeks. 'Thank you, let me go get my stuff,' I said as I hurried down the hall.
When I gathered my books, I rejoined Carter and we headed out the door. The only problem was that the front steps had a think layer of frozen rain covering them. This could be problematic, I thought. I was contemplating jumping in Carter's arms so I wouldn't break my neck.
'It's ok, I've got you,' he said, sensing my hesitation. He wrapped his arm around my waist and half carried me down the steps.
'Thank you,' I said softly when I was settled in the soft leather of his car.
'You're welcome. You probably would have busted your ass if I hadn't been there,' he laughed.
I blushed furiously and lowered my head. Before I knew it, we were pulling into the school parking lot. Carter shut off the engine, but made no move to get out. He looked at me with a hopeful expression.
'There's a football game tonight and a party at my friend's house afterwards. I was wondering if you would want to come with me?' he said hopefully.
'Uh, yeah sure. But will I be welcome?' I asked
'Of course you will, you'll be with me,' he said happily.
That was a very appealing thought. 'Ok, sounds fun,' I replied. It didn't really, but I would enjoy spending time with Carter.
'Great! The game starts at 8,' he said.
The screech of the bell interrupted our moment, and I had to leave the warmth of Carter's car and brave another day of hell. But, to my surprise, Carter stayed and walked right beside me. And believe me, I got plenty of confused stares for that!
'I'll se you at lunch,' he said with one last smile before heading off to his first class. I took all AP classes, so I only got to see him at lunch.
I went throught my daily routine following the teacher's instructions, taking extremely thorought notes, and doing anything I could to keep from being called on. I faded in and out Physics because it was right before lunch and lunch now held excitement, for me at least.
The bell rang and I bolted outta there and headed for the cafeteria. I let out a sigh of happiness when I saw that Carter was there waiting for me. He even held the door for me! You see, chivalry isn't dead.
'Come on,' he said as he pulled me to a table filled with cheerleaders and jocks. I felt my pulse speed up and kept my eyes glued to the ground, but I could feel their eyes on me. I can't say that I blamed them, I mean, what's the loser new kid doing with the all-star quarterback anyway?
'Guys, I'd like you to meet Matt,' Carter said.
'Hi, Matt,' they all said. Mainly because Carter gave them a angry look when they hesitated.
'Hi,' I said softly as I sat down beside Carter. The conversation consisted mainly of the football game and the party, which I was still a little uneasy about attending. I just sat there and listened to them drone on, until the bell rang, signalling that our free time was over.
'I'll see you after school. And I'm driving you home, no objections,' he said before he walked off.
'Yes, sir,' I grumbled.
The rest of the day flew by, and just as he promised, he met me at my locker. He was without a doubt the sweetest, most considerate guy I had ever met.
'Will your parents mind you going out tonight?' he asked as stopped in front of my house.
'Well, since they're in New York right now and won't be back for another 2 weeks, I don't think they would mind,' I said jokingly.
'See you tonight, smart ass,' he laughed as I climed out of the car.
The ice on my steps had melted, so I could get inside without dying. The more I thought about it, the more excited I was about the game and the party. I waited....and waited....and waited, and finally it was time to leave for the game. It wasn't raining or anything, so I bundled up and walked the short distance to the field, which was right behing the school. I paid the admission fee, and took a seat at the top of the bleachers.
I watched Carter with fascination. His throws were so accurate and he had a way of always making a play work perfectly, wether it was screwed up or not. And at every break, he would look for me in the crowd, our eyes would meet and he would give me that crooked smile that make my knees go weak.
We ende up winning the game 51-0 and Carter waved to me as they ran off the field. I was too busy looking at his perfect ass in the spandex.....shame on me. he met me just a few minutes later, showered and dressed.
'You ready?' he asked me. I nodded my head and we made our way through the crowd to his car.
We made small talk all the way to his friend's house. I gasped when I saw the house. It was a classic Greek revival mansion at the end of an avenue of moss-hung oaks. It was like something out of Gone With the Wind!
'Impressive, huh?' he asked.
'Uh yeah!' I laughed.
A gorgeous brunette met us at the door. She looked happy to see Carter, but confused to see me. Just as I expected.
'Hey, Caroline. This is my friend, Matt,' he said.
'Well hello, Matt, it's a pleasure to have you,' she said, sounding just like Scarlett O'Hara.
'I'm waiting for Mammy to come out of the kitchen,' I whispered to Carter. He got quite a kick out of that.
The party actually went alright, aside from the constant stares that I got. I just lowered my head and walked on. Carter didn't drink a drop the whole time we were there, and when I asked him why, he said that he didn't like to drink. Is it possible to come across a teen who doesn't drink? Apparently so.
At one point, he left me to go talk to a group of poeple across the room. When he was gone, the confused and repraochful stares finally got to me. I ran out the French doors and into the garden. I sat down on the first bench that I came across and buried my head in my hands. Why am I here?, I thought, I have no business socailizing with the rich and popular.
Just as I was getting ready to cry, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and Carter was sitting next to me.
'What's wrong?' he asked gently, his eyes filled with concern.
'I don't belong here, Carter. I'm just a nerdy loser who had no business coming to this party. I think it's best if I-'
'You are not a loser, and I wanted you to come with me tonight because I like you,' he said firmly.
I stared at the ground and a gust of wind came, sending shivers throughout my body.
'You should have worn your jacket,' he said softly as he wrapped an arm around me and pulled me close to him. I felt an electric shock go through me when he touched me. Was that normal, I thought?
'Well, I didn't think that I would end up outside feeling sorry for myself,' I replied. He was so warm and gentle. I tentatively laid my head on his shoulder. He let out a sigh and tightened his arm around me.
I don't know how long we sat there, but my eyelids started to droop after a little while.
'Ready to go?' he asked. I nodded my head and he led me to the car, his arm still around me.
'Mmmm,' I sighed as I settled into the warm leather seat. Then everything went black.
I had a good dream.......a very good dream. Carter picked me up and laid me down on the soft grass, as he hungrily kissed my lips and down my neck. I moaned softly as I felt his big hand bruch across my crotch periodically. He slowly stripped my clothes off and then his own. I gasped as I saw his ripped body, with his hard abs and pecs. I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
His warm hand circled around my 7 inch dick and stroked it slowly. I had to girt my teeth to keep from cumming right then. Then I felt him take my cock into his warm mouthe and slowly suck until I was panting ang shaking like a well-bred whore. He let my cock slip out of his mouth as he trailed his tongue down to my tight, pink hole. I moaned and screamed his name as his golden tongue attacked my sensitive virgin pucker.
When he was finished with my hole, he rose up and I finally got to see the grand prize. I almost fainted as his 9 inch hard cock came into view. I could see it pulsing with anticipation. I quickly spread my legs and felt him slowly enter me.
He started to moan,'Oh, Matt, Matt-'
'Matt? Wake up, we're at your house,' he said gently. I was reluctant to leave the glorious dream behind, but I had little say in the matter.
'Finally, you're awake,' he said as he warm hand stroked my cheek. I hope I didn't snore or anything, I thought.
He climed out of the car and come to open my door for me. When the glacial wind hit me, I was wide awake. We climbed the stpes and stopped at my door.
'I had a great time tonight,' he said with a smile.
'I did too, other than my mini breakdown,' I laughed.
'Well, I guess I'll see you Monday,' I said as I turned to open the door. But Carter pulled me back and into his arms. He wrapped both arms tight around my waist, hugging me to him. I looke up at his face and saw his torn expression. Before I could ask what was wrong, he leaned down and pressed his lips softly against mine.
The blood surged to my face and my body went limp. His strong arms tightened around me and my arms went around his neck. The kiss deepened and I opened my mouth to his waiting tongue. I was beginning to get dizzy. His mouth grew more insistent on mine.
I felt his hand travel slowly down my lower back and cup my ass cheek in his hand.
'What's wrong?' he asked breathlessly as he looked into my eyes.
'I-I'm sorry....I can't,' I whispered. I pushed his arms away and ran up the steps. I glanced one last time at him before I shut the door. His face was full of hurt and disappointment, and that look made my chest come alive with pain. I quickly closed the door.
I watched out the window and he slowly got into his car and drove away. I stumbled over to the couch, laid down and cried. After a while, I just stared at the cieling, letting the pain rage in my chest. I don't know why I acted that way, I thought, I guess I just got scared.
'God, I really hope I haven't fucked everyhting up,' I whispered as the tears came again.
To be continued........