Holy Mary (sequel to Trinity)

Holy Mary (sequel to Trinity)

Status: Finished

Genre: Gay and Lesbian

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Status: Finished

Genre: Gay and Lesbian

Summary

Finally after a strainuous courtship Avery and Quint are together despite Egan's best efforts. Now we see how their first time together, just the two, becomes a tangled mix of guilt, lust, and most of all love.

Summary

Finally after a strainuous courtship Avery and Quint are together despite Egan's best efforts. Now we see how their first time together, just the two, becomes a tangled mix of guilt, lust, and most of all love.

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Submitted: January 21, 2011

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(Read Trinity before this or it will not make as much sense http://www.booksie.com/gay_and_lesbian/short_story/risely_b_riddled/trinityps. plz dont steal this photo for your story, everyone did that for trinity and one even used the name Avery with it. be originals like ya are :D)

Holy Mary (sequel to Trinity)


Avery and I stand outside the school, Egan long gone. Soon after the interesting scene between us three he skipped out of the school and started in an all boys Catholic school called Holy Mary. I couldn't help but laugh at the irony of a boys school named after a virgin, especially with a sex crazed boy like Egan stalking its halls.

"Quint" Avery says quietly, grabbing my attention instantly. His personality is very outgoing so when he screams I barely hear him, but when that whisper escapes his lips I am at full attention. His gray eyes just look into mine and I am trapped. He touches my face and gives a little smirk. "You have a cow lick."

I blink and touch my head, feeling the rebellious hairs sticking up and away from my head. Avery pulls me down and kisses the top of it, he is so short compared to me...

"It's cute, don't worry."

"I wasn't worrying until you mentioned it" I say, slightly miffed. I just want to go home and rest, which is incidentally Avery's home as well so the chance of rest in minimal. I swallow hard as I remember my father's mirrored green eyes glaring into my own.

---

"What did you say?"

"Dad..." I had swallowed then too, looking for the right words..."I'm g...I like boys."

"So you're a faggot? Wanna be fucked up the ass by that little faggot friend of yours Avery? I told your mother we shouldn't have named you something faggy like Quint."

I had just stood there dumbly, I don't like speaking much and his anger was overloading my brain to the point of exploding. Bringing up Avery had left me speechless, I had only recently discovered that I liked him during one unfortunate spare when I had glimpsed him jogging in his gym class while I was wandering around. I had spent the next five minutes in the washroom thinking bad thoughts to get rid of my 'problem'.

"Don't...don't bring her into this" I had managed to murmur after a minute. I doubt he even heard me, instead he just sat there glowering from his couch. He had found it when one of our neighbors had set it out for garbage pick up.

"Why? You don't even know the bitch, she saddled you with me before you even began to crawl, and what do I get? A gay!" I didn't speak. "Hello? Anyone home?" This time when I didn't answer my dad stood up and punched me in the face without warning. He was not uneducated, just in between jobs, not the type you expected a beating from. The only time in my life before that had he harmed me was when I was seven and he'd grabbed my arm when I was about to fall off a bridge. He had grabbed too tightly and fractured my arm.

The beating continued and I was kicked out that afternoon. Avery did not know but I did not come to his house right away, instead I went to Egan's. I made him promise not to tell Avery I had my ass kicked and he had agreed with a condition.

"Come on in Quint, I got just the medicine for you..."

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I shudder and release the memory before it can go further. Avery gives me an odd sideways glance and I take his hand in my own.

"You made a funny face..."

"Matches my funny hair" I smile shyly, trying to make him shut up. It works and he looks away blushing. I'm scared instantly, it's been two weeks since the Egan incident and we still haven't fully recovered. As soon as we get to the good part the memory stops us like a row of pylons and we're stuck watching the rest of some romantic comedy with hard ons that neither of us can manage to fix.

Suddenly I need to tell him, everything but not details, that would just hurt him. I open my mouth to say I am not a virgin like I told him, to scream I hated every second of it, to burn up the thoughts of Egan and just be with Avery in the way I've desperately dreamed of for too long.

Those gray eyes catch me again like a rabbit freshly freed from the snare, only to fall down a cliff. I watch him move towards my face and my eyes become more liquid that human. When a tear slips down my cheeks he stops his lips, just barely brushing mine. The heat burns us as we stand there, a fire lit on the faucets of our bodies. I remember where we are and step back.

"I need to use the washroom" Avery finally announces, refusing to release my hand. I follow him, guilt pouring out my ears as I think of everything that has happened and wipe away the tear. As we walk into the washroom I force the words out, my voice faltering slightly.

"Avery I'm so sor-" his lips crush mine as he pushes me against the wall of the boys washroom. Since it is an hour after school's end it is deserted and I can not stop my fingers from nesting themselves in his blond hair like twin doves.

"I need you..." He grins into the kiss, jumping up on the sink and wrapping his legs around my waist. My length becomes erect with my surprise and squeals with excitement as it bounces off of its partner. We moan together shortly before pressing into the grooves of one another, his hands pulling at the loops of my jeans. I can not stop myself and let my hands drop to his sides, feeling under that thin layer of t-shirt until I find his soft chest. I tease it and he becomes more vocal, only making my dilemma fall farther and farther towards the back of my mind.

Moments slow as I pull the shirt off him, watching the white skin beneath it reveal itself in the off lighting. He looks radiant and I want to swallow him whole. From the way his back arches I can tell Avery is wanting to feel his skin against my own. The thought thrills me and I take off my own shirt before he has the chance. His eyes widen for a second, drinking me in as I do the same for him. We grin and he yanks my pants downwards, managing to bring it all down.

I moan despite myself and he kisses me, my stomach churning as they leave my lips and travel to my neck. As he sucks I can feel the blood rushing to the top layers of my skin and I hold him closer, afraid he might evaporate like a dream if I am not careful. If I do this and don't tell him...

I don't know when it happened but I realize we are both fully naked now, unaware of how Avery's fitted black jeans made it to the opposite side of the washroom. His hand grips me and I bend over slightly, my forehead touching the crown of his head. One thrust and I am inside, his seductive grunt consenting to my coming. Avery's face is damp and his pink lips are drawn back as he pants, his eyes watching the action below. I take him in my hand and give one slow pump along his length, only serving in making him moan loud and clear. I quiet him with a quick touch of the lips in case a teacher walks by, the worst thing now would be to get caught.

I stop suddenly, still inside with his tight body surrounding my most sensitive area. My entire being begs me to go on, to force him into making those same noises he made when Egan was inside him like this only better, but I can't. Avery bites his lip, and flutters his eyelashes, trying to control himself enough to speak.

"Why...are you stopp..pping?" He stutters and it makes me want him more, every breath he takes sends tingles up and down me and it is driving me insane. I release a long sigh, too aware of everything as I do so.

"I'm not a virgin."

"Well now your not, could we have this...ep...epiphany later?" gusts of heated air leave his lungs, crashing against my bare chest making me quiver.

"I slept with Egan."I have never had a way with words and Avery's reaction is proof of this. His face breaks in what looks like pain. I grab him around the shoulders and hold him close, ignoring the shout from my body to thrust in deeper, or at least make some kind of movement to release the building momentum inside. Avery groans as his excitement slides against my naval, his anger, pleasure, and pain rolled into one sad note.

"When?" Grunt. "Recently?" I can tell Avery is frustrated by his conflicting state, his hips taking a mind of their own as the thrust once against my own, sending vibrations downwards.

"No...when...ah...I came out t my..dad, I couldn't let you see...how badly he messed me up."

"I wouldn't have ca-ah!-red..." Avery growls, punching my chest.

"You would have felt guilty..."

"Well now I feel used!" Avery cries, his eyes watering. "I can't believe...is that why Egan kept...chasing you?"

"I don't know..." I admit, my body finally ignoring my mind and moving inside him. I call out it feels so good and Avery does so as well. He hugs me as close as possible, restricting my movement as I pound myself into him, losing all control. I kiss his bare neck, biting it as I get closer.

Avery pushes off the sink in a burst of reckless anger however and sends me hurtling backwards on the floor. My hands fasten on his hips as he sits on top of me, still dazed from the fall. I press my hips deep into him and his eyes go round as he doubles over, only to fling himself in the opposite direction so that his hands, supporting his weight, are beside my knees. I give a hard thrust and I watch his toes curl, we are already reaching our limits. I take him in my hand and move back and forth, only thenrealizing how rough this must be on him with no prepping.

With one final move we shudder together. We stay in that position a little while before Avery whimpers and sits up, removing me from his ass. I blush as I realize I id not remove myself in time so that my excitement drips from him.

Avery sinks back down and lays an ear to my chest, ignoring the disgusting state of the washroom floor.

"Did you do it because you liked him? ...Loved him?" Avery asks quietly, my ears perking at the whisper. I shake my head.

"I did it because...I wanted to prove I was actually...you know..."

"You always have trouble saying it you silly homo" Avery teases darkly.

"Gay" I whisper into the love stained air. "And I needed to get you out of my system...I needed to know I could go out and...without thinking about you."

"You liked me even then?" Avery blinks.

"No" I smile and suddenly I don't care about my father or Egan. "I loved you even then, I just had a stupid way of showing it."

"Still do" all that matters is Avery's grin as he looks down at me right then. I bend down and he lifts his head, kissing each other as if to seal off this moment. Finally I am free.


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