Disclaimer: I don't own anything, I'm just borrowing them for the purpose of this story.
Summary: Guy Germaine went to the Junior Goodwill Games to represent his country. He wasn't looking to come home with anything other than a medal. He certainly wasn't expecting to come home with a boyfriend…or two…
Warnings: SLASH! THREESOME! UNDERAGE!
~ THE SECRET LIFE OF GUY GERMAINE ~
~ PROLOGUE ~
"I vant to have ze sex vith you."
Guy Germaine couldn't speak.
He couldn't think.
All he could do was stare open-mouthed at the tall boy standing in front of him.
"Wh-What did you just say?"
He must have misheard his friend, his secret friend.
They'd met on the fifth day of the games, supposed enemies in a very competitive competition. It had been half an hour before the curfew and Guy had been pumping weights in the gym when Gunnar Stahl and Olaf Sanderson entered; ready to do their own workout.
He couldn't help but stare; both boys were beautiful in every sense of the word.
Guy Germaine had been bisexual since he'd hit puberty and he wasn't afraid of it or ashamed of it. And instead of being distant that first meeting they'd struck up a friendship, forgetting the games and just working out together in the evenings.
But now this.
"I vant to have ze sex with you," Gunnar repeated with a flirtatious smile. They were in the gym as usual, the only ones there. "Olaf does too."
The blond standing beside Gunnar nodded, a hand reaching out to brush through Guy's floppy hair. Guy continued to stare, his eyes flicking between the two older boys. They were seventeen to his fifteen after all, much more in tune with the ways of the world.
"Vat is your answer?" Gunnar enquired softly, his own hand reaching out to cup Guy's jaw. "If it's no that's ok, we just be friends. But ve talked and decided to ask, maybe you say yes."
"We can teach you plenty," Olaf's hand moved to stroke Guys neck and he couldn't stop a violent shiver running through his body at the gentle touches. "Vat you say?"
"I've never…not even with Connie…"
Ah, Connie.
Guy's ex-girlfriend who had broken up with him just before the competition began.
To hook up with Dwayne of all people.
Dwayne!
Ah well, if that's what she wanted that's what she wanted.
It had been one of the reasons Guy had been open to this new friendship at the start.
"I'm a…"
"A virgin?" Olaf sounded genuinely surprised, "A good looking guy like you?"
"Yes. Sorry."
A red blush stained his cheeks and he looked down at his feet only to have his head tilted upwards by the gentle hand cupping his jaw, Gunnar's thumb stroking gently over his cheek.
"It is not bad thing. It is good thing, a nice thing," Gunnar said softly as he leaned in close, "I kiss you now."
And he did, just like that.
His warm lips pressed against Guy's dry ones and oh did it feel good!
Guy allowed himself to be pulled against the strong body before him, eagerly tilting his head up into the gentle kiss. Gunnar's hand left his chin and Guy felt both of his strong hands on his arse, pulling their hips together. Guy was embarrassed by how loud his moan was.
A pair of hands trailed up his sides, coming to rest on his chest as a muscular body pressed firmly along his back and a pair of impossibly soft lips pressed against the back of his neck.
"I think he likes it."
"Do you have answer yet Guy Germaine?" Gunnar asked against Guy's lips. The hands on his chest were squeezing gently and he gave a gasp as Olaf bit down lightly on his neck.
"Yes…"
"Is that a yes, yes or a yes, you have answer?" Olaf asked with a smile.
"It's a yes…" Guy moaned uncontrollably, his hands moving of their own accord to grab Gunnar by the back of his head and pulling him down into another kiss. "Yes…please…"
That was all the confirmation they needed, apparently, and almost immediately the kisses intensified. Gunnar's hands held his head in place but Olaf's roamed all over his body, eventually reaching down to guide him to wrap his legs around Gunnar's waist.
And then he was being carried to the gyms changing rooms and it was there on a bed of freshly laundered towels that his "education" began…
A/N I'm re-writing this story as I wanted to continue with it but upon reviewing what I'd written in the past I realised that my writing style has changed too much to simply pick up where I left off. That said these first few chapters will be familiar to anyone who read the first publication of this story with a few bits added in or moved around. X