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By: Assailant
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Such a Rush, Such a Crush

Drama Kings

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Chapter Nine: Such A Rush, Such A Crush

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A/N
: Sex Warning. M/M :)



A few weeks had passed for Troy and Jimmie. The two had spent pretty much every minute together at school, at rehearsal and outside of school. It was late at night, and the two were lying on Troy’s bed watching television.



“Troy,” Jimmie looked up from his position lying on Troy’s chest. Troy looked down; his arm was around Jimmie’s shoulder.



“Yeah?” Troy yawned. The show was boring and lying there with Jimmie was making him want to fall asleep with Jimmie in his arms.



“I’m ready,” Jimmie leaned up and kiss Troy. “I’m ready to, you know.”



Troy raised his eyebrows and propped his head up over his free arm. “Really?” Troy questioned. He thought back to the last time he thought he was going to have sex on his three month anniversary with Ryan. The thought made him a little nervous, but there wasn’t anyone for Jimmie to run off to, as far as he knew.



Jimmie slowly nodded and sat up. He straddled himself over Troy’s blue t-shirt covered upper body. He leaned his head down to Troy’s and kissed him again; his dark brown hair dangling on each side of Troy’s face.



“Troy,” Jimmie whispered. “I love you. Is the door locked?”



Troy nodded. He had locked the door when the two had arrived not too long before that. It had become a habit of his when they started spending more time there in an effort to prevent his father from finding out he was gay.



“Jimmie,” Troy ran his hands up Jimmie’s dark green basketball shorts and up to his waist. “I love you too.”



Jimmie leaned back in and kissed Troy as Troy pulled Jimmie’s white t-shirt over his arms and off his head. Troy then lifted his own shirt off and tossed both to the carpeted floor below. Jimmie’s upper body was much smaller than Troy’s. The cool air made him feel a little self-conscious.



“You okay?” Troy asked. He could feel himself tensing up and getting horny. Jimmie nodded and pulled Troy’s long red track pants off of him. Troy was lying under Jimmie in his baggy green boxers. Jimmie ran his hands over Troy’s shoulders and down to his pecks. He began playing with Troy’s nipples.



Troy pulled Jimmie’s shorts and maroon boxer briefs off, and followed by pulling his own underwear off. Both Jimmie and Troy were erect; Jimmie’s penis reaching nearly six inches and Troy’s reaching about six and a half.



Troy pulled a condom out of his nightstand and ripped the packaging off. The condom was the color red, but it began to look pink as Troy rolled it over his penis. Troy then grabbed a small bottle of lube out of his nightstand and squirted a small amount of the watery substance onto his hand and rubbed it over his covered shaft.



“You’re a virgin, right?” Troy asked as if he wasn’t also a virgin. Jimmie nodded slowly and blushed. “Okay,” Troy said. “So am I. I’m going to need to prepare you.”



“Okay,” Jimmie said. “What do you have to do?”



“I’m going to finger you a bit to prepare you for my dick,” Troy said as he spit on his fingers and stuck two into Jimmie’s extremely tight hole. Jimmie cringed a little at the small pain he was feeling as Troy scissored his fingers in and out until Jimmie was ready.



“Okay,” Troy let out a deep breath. “Are you ready?”



Jimmie nodded. Troy grabbed the base of his penis as Jimmie lowered his hole and began moving down on it. Jimmie could feel the pain and the tears form in his eyes. Jimmie locked his eyes shut for a second and stopped moving. Troy kept his hands on Jimmie’s hips.



“You okay?” Troy looked up longingly. Jimmie exhaled and nodded. “If you want I can be on top.”



“No,” Jimmie opened his swelled eyes. “I want to be on top.”



Jimmie began using his legs to himself up and down onto Troy. Troy let his head fall back onto his pillow. His let his body relax as Jimmie moved up and down. It felt so good. Troy began to rock his pelvis up while Jimmie was coming down.



***



“You and I are so over,” Sharpay yelled at Chad on the front lawn of his house.



“I don’t really know what to say,” Chad shoved his hands into the pockets of his blue jeans.



“Say nothing,” Sharpay smacked the back of his head. “You and so stupid. I can’t even believe I actually lowered my standards for you.”



“Ouch,” Chad sighed. “That was a little harsh.”



“Um,” Sharpay’s eyes widened. “You cheated on me with my own twin brother. That’s harsh.”



“Fair enough,” Chad rolled his eyes.



“I’m out,” Sharpay turned and walked away.



“Thank god,” Chad went back inside.



***



Jimmie laid his head on Troy’s chest while Troy had his arm wrapped around Jimmie.



“That was really nice,” Troy kissed his head.



“I love you,” Jimmie kissed his chest. “I’m really happy we got to do that.”



“Me too,” Troy said happily.



***



The next day Jimmie and Troy walked though the school side-by-side chatting about nothings to each other and laughing. Ryan was waiting at Troy’s locker.



“Ryan?” Troy folded his arms. “Can we help you?”



“I just want to talk,” he said looking at Jimmie. “Alone.”



“It’s okay,” Jimmie sighed. “I will just meet you later.”



Jimmie walked away.



“What do you want now?” Troy asked.



“Troy,” Ryan pleaded. “I know I don’t deserve a second chance.”



“That’s for sure,” Troy said.



“But, last semester when we got together,” Ryan continued. “You were confused to. You needed time to figure out if you wanted Gabby or me. And, I let you have the chance. Remember?”



“So?” Troy rolled his eyes. “It’s not the same because I didn’t have sex with her right after running out on having sex with you.”



“I know,” Ryan said. “But, I’ve figured it out. I’ve never felt like this before. And, I want to be with you. Can you please just let me prove myself?”



“And,” Troy raised an eyebrow. “How do you plan to do that?”



“I want to have sex with you,” Ryan whispered. “We can do it in the theater storage room. If you want, that is.”



“Hmm,” Troy thought. It was a tempting offer. Troy had planned on losing his virginity to Ryan. But, then he lost it to Jimmie because Ryan lost his to Chad.



“Fine,” he said.



“Seriously?” Ryan smiled.



“But,” Troy said. “You have to let me figure out how to dump Jimmie first. And, I think I’ll have to wait til after the show is over because he took your role.”



“Okay,” Ryan said. “That’s fair. I did this to us, so I can wait.”



“Let’s go,” Troy and Ryan began toward the theater storage room. Ryan used his spare keys to open the door. When inside, Ryan shut it.



“You better make this feel good,” Troy said as he hopped up onto a desk.



“You sure?” Ryan kissed him. Troy nodded. Ryan pulled Troy’s pants and boxers down and tossed them aside. Troy wrapped his legs around Ryan as he unbuttoned his own pants and pulled his penis out and began to rub it. Ryan, then, fingered Troy after coating his fingers with saliva to prepare him.



“Uhh,” Troy moaned at the intrusion. “I’m so ready for this.”



“Good,” Ryan kissed his neck before positioning his penis at Troy’s entrance. Slowly, he pushed in his sis inches.



Troy let his head fall back as he moaned in pain and pleasure. Ryan began moving in and out of Troy, rocking his body and making smacking noises as their skin hit.



“God,” Ryan kissed Troy’s chest. “Yeah.”



“Harder,” Troy whispered as he held his hand on Ryan’s head. He used his other hand to support his sitting position.



Ryan furiously thrusted in and out of Troy as hard and fast as he could. He began to tense up.



“Troy,” he panted. “I’m going to cum. I’ve never felt so good in my life.”



“Do it,” Troy said. “I’m going to too.”



Troy let out a stream of his white sticky fluids all over himself.



“Fuck,” he said heavily. “I got it on my shirt.”



“We’ll get you a new one,” Ryan said. “Uhhhhh.”



Ryan felt his fluids released into Troy. He continued to thrust in and out until he released the last bit of it.



Troy collapsed back onto the desk. Ryan pulled out and sat next to him.



“That was so great,” Ryan said. “I love you.”



Troy continued to breath heavily. Love. Ryan used that word a lot, but this time it didn’t feel right to Troy. What had he just done?



“I’ve got to go,” Troy said grabbing a jacket off a coat rack from the old costumes.



“What?” Ryan got up as Troy pulled his pants back on and left.



***



Troy pulled his shirt off and replaced it with his basketball jersey. He fell down onto the bench next to his locker and sighed.



“What was I thinking?” He let the moments that had just past run through his head again. “I’m no better than Ryan now.”



“Troy?” Ryan peeked around the corner. “Are you okay?”



“No, Ryan,” he said. “I am not.”



“Why?” Ryan sat across from him on the other bench.



“I just cheated on Jimmie,” Troy said. “Just like you cheated on me. Now, I’m just as bad as you.”



“But,” Ryan was confused. “I thought this meant you still wanted me.”



“I thought it did too,” Troy said. “But, I just can’t. I don’t want you anymore. You’re turning me into a person that I’m not.”



“Well,” Ryan stood up. “I’m sorry to hear that.”



“Me too,” Troy sighed as Ryan left. “I can’t believe myself. I can’t even make this right. Well, not the way Ryan tried to. I just need to be completely honest. I’ll just say ‘Jimmie, I cheated on you.’”



“What?” Jimmie dropped his bag onto the ground. “Are you serious?”



“Jimmie,” Troy stood up concerned. “Yeah. I just did.”



“Wow,” Jimmie could feel tears forming in his eyes. “This was just too good to be true.”



“No,” Troy moved closer. “Jimmie. It meant nothing. It was a moment of weakness.”



“Is that was Ryan told you?” Jimmie turned his head to the side. “I feel like a stupid sophomore moron.”



“Jimmie,” Troy said. “Please forgive me. I know what I did was bad, but if I didn’t do it, then I wouldn’t have figured out that you’re the one I should be with.”



“Doesn’t change that you did it,” Jimmie sighed.



“Is there any way you could ever forgive me?” Troy asked. “I would, honest to god, do anything.”



“Not right now,” Jimmie said. “I have to think. I guess I’ll see you at rehearsal.”



Jimmie turned and ran out of the locker room, still crying.



To Be Continued…
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