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feel about this.”
    Derek lowered his head and was rewarded by an eyeful of his thick, fully erect cock. “Your words say one thing, but your body—“ His words were cut off this time as Scott cupped the back of his neck and pulled him in for a deep, hungry kiss. There was desperation in the movement of his tongue as it massaged the inside his mouth. When he pulled out of the kiss, Scott’s eyes burned and Derek wondered how it was possible 15
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    for the cool blue-green to seem like burning flames. “There will be plenty of time for us to do whatever we want in two weeks when we’re at college and away from our parents.
    Disappointment filled Derek like water being poured into a vase, but it wasn’t long before Scott pulled him into another kiss. Derek’s thoughts blurred and shifted until he couldn’t remember what he was upset about a moment earlier. Then Scott placed two strong hands on his shoulders and pushed him gently backwards until his back touched cold tile, evoking a sharp hiss out of him. Scott smiled and the cold sensation evaporated as heat rushed through his body.
    Scott took the loofah and applied more of the sweet, citrus-scented body wash, then began to rub the mounded plains of pectoral muscles on Derek’s chest. Slowly working his way down, Derek felt the soothing abrasion of the mesh which massaged his skin. As Scott worked his way down, Derek’s cock began to pulse once again, rhythmically bobbing with each heartbeat. “Scott.” His voice came out raspy, accentuated by the echo created by the steamy air in the shower stall. “Unless you’re prepared to finish what you’ve started, you might want to stop. As it stands, we’re already going to be late getting to Beck’s.”
    He stopped washing and looked down. When he looked back at Derek, it seemed indecision was playing behind his eyes. Scott captured his lower lip between his teeth, a sign Derek had learned meant Scott was contemplating something. For a moment hope filled him that Scott might reconsider his rule about waiting until college. But his hope was dashed as Scott turned the water to cold, abruptly bringing an end to the sensual heat simmering between them.
    They both started jumping about, fighting to be the first to get out of the shower. Laughing, they dried off, made their way to Derek’s room, and got dressed. Scott picked up his bag and headed for Derek’s door. When Derek didn’t follow, he turned around and peered at him with a confused expression on his face. “Everything all right?”
    “Yeah, I just forgot something. I’ll meet you out by the car.” Scott shrugged and headed outside. Once Derek heard the front door click shut, he reached for his bag and checked inside the front pocket. The envelope containing Scott’s graduation present was still there. He couldn’t wait to give it to him, but wanted the moment to be perfect. Satisfied that he had everything he needed, Derek met Scott outside and they headed to Beck’s. It was already three o’clock and they were going to be late, but Derek didn’t care.
    When they arrived, she was already sitting by the pool. She had always been plussized, but her face was beautiful. High cheek bones captured the light from the sun to accentuate her face. Her smile, when she was smiling, lit up her face. Her brown bob matched her personality, pert and light. Yet there was a softness to her that had never been there before. Beck had always had a hard edge, only letting her guard down with Derek. During senior year, their friendship had been strained, as Derek and Scott spent 16
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    more and more time together. But in the end, he learned how to balance his relationship with his boyfriend and his best friend from childhood.
    Derek walked up to her, carrying the requested list of food supplies. “Where’s George?” he asked, looking around. Beck and George had been in the drama club all through high school