¤note: this is less of a sex story and more of a romance ¤
I glanced across the room at Blake, it wasn't even intentional, my eyes were just sort of drawn towards him. But, it doesn't matter why I looked, I'm just glad I did because if I hadn't looked, I wouldn't have caught him staring back at me with his gorgeous, pale blue eyes.
As we shared our gaze, everything around me seemed to slow down. So I used the opportunity to study Blake's gorgeous body. He was tall, and had a sexy ripped body (which i knew from PE class ;] ). His hair was short and pure black. Along his jaw line grew a thin line of hair that met up at his chin. I almost melted staring at him.
Just then I was abruptly woken from my day dream, mid-melt, by the sound of Ms Sivad's nasal voice.
"Sean, would you like to recite that last poem for the class?"
No one liked her, and I couldn't let her try make a fool of me. I pried my eyes from Blake so I could read.
"Life in a Love, Robert Browning.
Ms. Sivad glared at me and gave me a filthy look, "I suppose that wasn't terrible, but not great..."
I looked over at Blake who was still staring at me but it felt different this time, like as if to say, 'Back off,' instead of, 'I want you.' Jeez this boy was confusing.
I couldn't have been happier when the lunch break bell rang. I couldn't stand to be in a room with that awful teacher.
I rushed out the door, ran across the sports oval and into the woods.
I glanced across the room at Blake, it wasn't even intentional, my eyes were just sort of drawn towards him. But, it doesn't matter why I looked, I'm just glad I did because if I hadn't looked, I wouldn't have caught him staring back at me with his gorgeous, pale blue eyes.
As we shared our gaze, everything around me seemed to slow down. So I used the opportunity to study Blake's gorgeous body. He was tall, and had a sexy ripped body (which i knew from PE class ;] ). His hair was short and pure black. Along his jaw line grew a thin line of hair that met up at his chin. I almost melted staring at him.
Just then I was abruptly woken from my day dream, mid-melt, by the sound of Ms Sivad's nasal voice.
"Sean, would you like to recite that last poem for the class?"
No one liked her, and I couldn't let her try make a fool of me. I pried my eyes from Blake so I could read.
"Life in a Love, Robert Browning.
Beloved!
While I am I, and you are you,
So long as the world contains us both,
Me the loving and you the loth,
While the one eludes, must the other pursue."
While I am I, and you are you,
So long as the world contains us both,
Me the loving and you the loth,
While the one eludes, must the other pursue."
Ms. Sivad glared at me and gave me a filthy look, "I suppose that wasn't terrible, but not great..."
I looked over at Blake who was still staring at me but it felt different this time, like as if to say, 'Back off,' instead of, 'I want you.' Jeez this boy was confusing.
I couldn't have been happier when the lunch break bell rang. I couldn't stand to be in a room with that awful teacher.
I rushed out the door, ran across the sports oval and into the woods.









