They say that love is a two way street. Well his was a dead end. Jason was 18 and ready to begin the rest of his life. College was just around the corner and with that came a chance to reinvent him self. Forget the past and Mark Logan.
Jason sighed as he ran his hands through his shoulder length hair. It was only 2 more days until graduation and man was he counting. It hadn't been the best time of his life, High School. Though he had found something most people look for all their lives and never do, Love.
Mark Logan was the dark to his light. Where Jason was blond with startling blue eyes a slim effeminate body and cupid's bow mouth. Mark was broad, black hair falling into green eyes the color of freshly cut grass and a muscular physique. In a word he was perfect.
There's the problem, perfect. Jason knew that being gay was a lot less of an issue than it had been. Yet being gay in high school was like asking to be run over. Yet a guy could dream. And that's just what he was doing when he ran into something solid.
"Oh, sorry about that Jason. You ok man?" A deep voice asked from above him.
Jason looked up and into the eyes of his secret love, Mark. Speechless he could only nod and take the offered hand to get up form the floor.
"I am so sorry I wasn't watching where I was going. Too many things on my mind. I still haven't found a date for the after party." Mark explained
Jason was confused, why is he talking to me? And when did he learn my name. Wait what was that part about the date? He's still talking, listen.
"-wouldn't be so bad except I hate these things and don't want to go alone. Girls tend to get a little crazy around me." Mark made a face of extreme disgust. A look of revelation crossed his face when he glanced at Jason. "You want to be my date?"
Jason just stared back blankly...WHAT?????
"Your pretty quiet. We'll have to work on that."
Jason found his voice. "What??? No. I mean, yes. I'll be your date." Oh man, He was going on a date with Mark. "You want to meet here tomorrow before the party?"
Mark shook his head no. Was he just checking him out? "It's a date. I'll pick you up."
Jason could only nod as he quickly scribbled down his address and cell number in case Mark couldn't find the house. "7 ok?" Mark nodded and gave a smile and wave before he walked away.
Glancing at his watch Jason realized he didn't have much time to get ready. It was only a little over 24 hours before his date and he had to be ready. Grabbing his keys and bag he ran to his car.
Standing before his mirror the next day, Jason was contemplating his naked body. Graduation had gone off with out a hitch. He had accepted his diploma and walked off he platform not tripping once. Mark's name was meet with cheers and whistles, he smiled as he walked across the stage. Jason silently drooled his cock hardening in his pants. The robs thankfully covered that. He reached down to quickly rub his length to relieve a bit of the pressure.
