Okay this chapter is a little longer.

This chapter is the one that makes the story M.

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Sharpay opened the door. "Troy," she said, surprised. "Come in."

Troy walked in to the house. "Hi, Sharpay."

Sharpay gave him a questioning look.

"I was wondering if Ryan was home?"

"Yeah, sure," Sharpay said. "He's just doing some yoga with mom. I'll go get him--"

Mr. Evans came in, also surprised to see him. "Hi, Troy."

Troy smiled. "Hello, Mr. Evans."

"How's your Friday night going?" He asked.

"Oh, great, thanks," Troy said.

Mr. Evans nodded. "Working on your golf swing still?"

"Yes sir." Troy replied.

Ryan appeared and looked at Troy strangely. "...Hi."

Troy rubbed his head. "Hey."

Mr. Evans looked at the two of them, "Well, I'll leave you boys alone."

Ryan went over to the refrigerator and took a bottle of water . "What are you doing here?" he asked curiously.

Troy shrugged. "I was hoping I could talk to you."

Ryan blinked. "Okay."

Troy looked at him and smiled.

"What?" Ryan said smiling back at him

Troy just shook his head. They stood there for a second.

Troy shifted from foot to foot and fiddled with the zipper of his jacket.

"Do you want to go for a walk?" Ryan asked.

"That would be great," Troy replied.

Ryan went over to the rack and got his jacket "Shar." he called. "Troy and I are going for a walk."

"Okay," She called back. "Don't forget we have to get up early tomorrow."

Ryan rolled his eyes. "Yeah I remembered," he called.

"Come on," he said to Troy, and they stepped outside.

They walked a little while in silence, Ryan repeatedly glancing sideways at Troy.

"So where are you to going in the morning?" Troy finally spoke.

"We are going to the country club. Mom and Dad are going to have it remodeled this winter. They want us to help them pick things out." Ryan said focusing on the ground in front of him.

"Cool, but it will look even better."

"What did you want to talk about?" Ryan asked bluntly.

"Nothing really. Gabriella went to check out a college this weekend she wont be back for a week. So, I got bored and I wanted to see you." Troy said turning towards Ryan.

"That's cool. So a week without harsh looks from the girlfriend. Sweet." He replied with a smile.

" Hey! Want to swing?" Troy said pointing to the swings.

"Sure, why not?" Following Troy to the swings.

Ryan looked at Troy studying him as they sat on the swings, barely moving.

"So?" Ryan said lightly.

Troy looked up at him with his hair covering his eyes slightly.

"I'm sorry about Gabriella."

"I take it just like any other look I get. Don't worry."

Troy leaned in and cupped Ryan's cheek. His mouth was gentle but insistent.

Ryan made a surprised noise and let his hands settle on Troy's shoulders. He shifted a feet to bring himself closer.

As Troy began to suck on his lower lip, Ryan pulled back a little. "Troy," he said a little breathlessly.

"Yeah," Troy said, kissing him again.

"Um..." Ryan broke away from another kiss. "I don't want you to worry about Gabriella."

"I know," Troy said against his lips. "She's not here though."

Troy kissed him once more, then backed off. "You're right. That's not fair to you."

Ryan nodded.

Troy kicked his feet as they hung down from the swing.

Sharpay adjusted her purse as she and Ryan walked into school.

"You don't know what you're talking about." Sharpay said.

"I'm just saying, a little restraint from the color pink wont hurt, Shar," Ryan said.

"I want people to notice our trophies right away," Sharpay said.

"But I thought we, which I mean you, got over the talent show last summer." Ryan said. "Still we have a lot of trophies and we worked hard to win those. I want people to see that when they walk in."

"That's a good point, except for that you're wrong, and…"

Ryan nearly got run over by the basketball team.

"Watch out!" Chad muttered.

"Sorry," Ryan said to them.

"Look where you're going," another one grumbled as they walked off.

"Hey, Ryan!" Troy said.

Ryan cleared his throat. "Um. Hi."

"Do you have anything going on tonight?" Troy asked while walking by.

"Not really, Why?" Ryan replied passing him.

"Want to come over? I can teach you some more basketball moves." Troy said smiling.

"Sounds good to me." returning the smile.

"Cool," Troy said walking off. "Six my house."

"Ill be there." As he waved bye to Troy.

"Basketball?" Sharpay looking at Ryan in disbelief.

"What?" He shrugged his shoulders. "Troy is tried of the way the team treats him about his mom and Gabriella is gone this week."

"Basketball?" She said again with the same look.

"What? Its fun. I'm learning it pretty well."

"Basketball?"

"Shut up!" Ryan said with a laugh as he pushed her into the class room.

Troy drippled the ball and then laid it up. "Yeah, my dad had some basketball coaching conference to go to tonight."

Ryan soon followed with the same actions..

"That's really looking a lot better, Ryan," Troy said. "Your a natural athlete."

Ryan grinned and looked down at his feet. "Yeah, just a little klutzy when it comes to sports."

"No way," Troy said. "You're good. Just gotta play with confidence."

Ryan smiled again.

"Okay, run toward the basket," Troy said. "I'll pass it to you."

Ryan ran towards the basket, the ball went from Troy's hands to Ryan's straight into the basket.

Awesome Ry." Troy said smiling at him.

"Every year," Ryan said as they walked towards the house. "I'm amazed at how the October air feels at night."

Troy nodded. "It has a particular smell. A good smell."

Ryan tucked his hands under his arms. "You're not cold?"

Troy shook his head. "C'mere."

He took Ryan's hands in his. He walked over to the couch and pulled Ryan down to sit with him.

"You really are warm," Ryan said.

Troy shrugged, smiling faintly.

"Can I...?" Troy started. He brushed his hand over Ryan's cheek.

Ryan closed his eyes and let out a long, slow breath. He opened them again when he felt Troy pull him close, kissing him.

Ryan made a small sound of approval and ran his fingers through Troy's hair, cupping the back of his head, holding him in place.

Troy pressed small kisses on Ryan's mouth, then bent his neck to tease Ryan's throat with his tongue.

Ryan gasped at that, and Troy sucked lightly, then biting a little with his teeth.

"Ah..." Ryan said quietly. "Harder..."

Troy moved his mouth more firmly against Ryan's neck, flicking his tongue against the skin.

"Troy wait." Ryan started to talk.

"Shh," Troy said, then took Ryan's mouth again.

Ryan moaned as Troy's tongue slid against his, and he insinuated a hand between their bodies.

Troy began to work his hand against Ryan's cock through his jeans.

"Mm," Ryan said, deep in his throat.

Troy pulled Ryan closer, his arm around Ryan's waist, then let his hand roam a little farther down to grip Ryan's ass.

Ryan breathed hard around the kiss, then pulled back, licking his lips.

"Hm?" Ryan asked, his hand on Troy's leg.

Troy rubbed the palm of his hand against his leg. He looked at Ryan from under his long hair. "I guess, this is the part where I ask if you want to go to my room?"

"Yeah?" Ryan blinked. "Troy, I don't think…"

Troy nodded. "Right, but right now, I don't care. I just want to be with you and I want to know how it is. I'm really scared and I've never done anything like this before…."

Ryan bit his lower lip and nodded. "You and Gabriella never did this?"

Troy cleared his throat. "Not really. Have you?

Ryan shook his head yes and traced Troy's cheekbone with his thumb. "We should slow down, then."

He leaned forward and kissed Troy's cheek, then jaw.

"Um..." Troy closed his eyes as if to concentrate on what he was saying. "Sorry, that I don't…"

"Don't apologize," Ryan said quietly. He kissed Troy's mouth.

"You have." Troy interrupted the kiss with a laugh.

"What?" Ryan said.

"I can't say it; it'll sound too stupid," Troy said.

"No, what?" Ryan asked.

"Okay," Troy said. He grinned, shook his head, then said, "You have...an incredible mouth."

Ryan let out half a laugh and looked down at his lap, blushing.

"Yeah, I know, It was corny," Troy said. "But..." He rubbed his thumb against Ryan's lower lip.

Ryan smiled, then sucked the tip of Troy's thumb.

"Mm," Troy said, leaning in to kiss Ryan again.

Troy got up and pulled Ryan to his feet. He stood next to Ryan, his hand on his waist. He leaned his forehead against Ryan's. "I'm ready, if you are?" he murmured.

Ryan smiled and kissed him quickly. "Yeah." He ruffled Troy's hair.

Troy settled on his bed, pulling Ryan on top of him, kissing him. "Take your shirt off," he mumbled.

"Okay," Ryan said a little breathlessly.

Ryan did, Troy slid his hands along Ryan's back, holding his neck to kiss Ryan's chest.

Ryan let out a deep breath.

"Ryan," Troy said. "You're gorgeous."

Ryan laughed a little. "No, I'm not."

"I am…" Troy kissed him. "being serious."

Ryan hid his face against Troy's neck and laughed quietly. "Shut up."

Troy kissed him again, then pulled away. "Hang on a second." He got his own shirt off.

Ryan ran his hand along Troy's side. Troy reached for him and began mouthing wet kisses along his throat.

Ryan gasped and thrust hard against Troy's hips.

"So that the spot?" Troy mumbled.

Ryan nodded, grinding against Troy.

Troy kissed him there a few more times, then dragged his tongue along the skin.

"Hey, Troy?" Ryan said.

Troy stopped kissing him. "Yeah?"

Ryan ran his hands down Troy's back, coming to rest against his ass. He pulled Troy in tight to him. "Do you want to do me?"

Troy took in a deep breath.

"Yeah," Troy said, kissing him.

"You are serious about the whole thing?"

"Yeah," Troy said.

"You know how it basically works?" Ryan asked.

"No……Yes Ry, I know" Troy said. "I'm not that inexperienced." He smiled at Ryan.

Ryan kissed him. "Sorry just not sure what you know and don't."

Troy smiled and sat up, reaching for his night stand draw. "I didn't know if you'd want to, but I figured, just in case..." He pulled out a condom and some lube.

Ryan laughed.

"Hey," Ryan said, kissing him. "You all right?"

"Yeah," Troy said. "I'm just kind of...really, really nervous now."

"I've got an idea," Ryan said standing up. "Take the rest of your clothes off." He said undoing his belt.

Troy glanced down at his jeans. "I don't think that's going to keep me from being nervous..."

"Just do it."

"Okay," Troy said, taking off his shoes and socks, then sliding his jeans and boxers off. He glanced over at Ryan, who was naked too.

Ryan reached for him and pulled him against his body. He kissed Troy's neck. Troy made a small noise in the back of his throat.

"Here, I'll just start below," Ryan said.

"How am I going to be able to...do the other thing, if you..." Troy said.

"We'll do that after," Ryan said. "This'll will help."

Troy swallowed.

"Sit back," Ryan whispered.

Troy did, Ryan sat between them, then he lowered himself to kiss the tip of Troy's cock.

Troy touched the back of Ryan's head.

He leaned the back of his head against his pillow as Ryan sucked him. He began to breathe more heavily, then gasped. "Ry--"

Ryan glanced up at him as he came.

Ryan sat back up again and kissed Troy slowly. "See? Not so bad now, right?"

Troy kissed him. "Yeah."

Ryan smiled. "Great."

Troy ran his hands over Ryan's body, kissing his shoulder.

"You still want to continue?" Ryan asked.

Troy looked Ryan up and down. "Yeah, do you?" he said.

"Yeah, but" Ryan said, gently kissing Troy's collarbone, "Only if your one hundred percent sure you want to." Troy shook his head yes, while smiling.

Ryan leaned back, slowly bringing Troy down with him. Ryan laid on his back, one leg bent and the other one laid out straight.

Troy looked at his spread legs.

Ryan nodded.

"So I should, um..." Troy glanced around for the lube. "...Use my fingers first."

"Yeah," Ryan said.

"Okay," Troy said. He squirted some lube on his fingers and winced. "It comes out kind of fast," he said nervously.

Ryan trailed his fingers over Troy's chest.

Troy bit his lip, and hesitantly pressed his finger against Ryan's hole.

Ryan twitched.

"What?" Troy said quickly.

"Nothing," Ryan said. "Just a little cold."

Troy withdrew his hand and rubbed his thumb over his first two fingers, getting them warm.

"Is that better?" he asked, touching Ryan again.

Ryan nodded, licking his lips.

"Okay," Troy said, rubbing his finger over the hole. Slowly, he started to push it in.

Troy moved his hand more quickly between Ryan's legs.

"All right," Ryan gasped. "That's probably enough with the fingers."

Troy nodded and slowly pulled his fingers out.

Ryan sat up and kissed him.

Troy opened the condom and began to slide it on. Troy bit his lip. "Okay." He kissed Ryan and slowly entered him.

"You okay?" Troy asked.

Ryan nodded.

Troy took another deep breath and guided himself in.

"Yeah, that's it..." Ryan said.

Troy pushed farther in.

"God..." Ryan said.

"Sorry, do you want me to….." Troy started to withdraw.

Ryan hooked his leg over Troy's back. "No, no. Just give me a second." He closed his eyes and breathed in deeply.

Troy gasped as he slid the rest of the way in.

"You can just...relax, like that?" Ryan said.

"Yeah," Troy smiled.

Troy pulled back a little, then pushed back in.

Ryan sighed as Troy kept up the motion. Ryan eventually wrapped his arms and legs around Troy's body, lifting himself up with each thrust. Troy couldn't believe on how good this was feeling.

"Troy..." Ryan said. He was breathing heavily now, covered with a blanket of sweat,

"Oh my God...oh God..." Ryan moaned loudly and came against his stomach.

Troy kept moving, his arms starting to tremble, his face screwed tight in concentration.

Ryan ran his hands up and down Troy's back, then brought his hand to rest against Troy's ass. Ryan began to kiss Troy's mouth. Troy made small noises between kisses. Soon Troy felt himself reaching the end as he pulled Ryan in closer.

The two laid in bed, wrapped in each others arms

"Are you all right?" Troy asked.

"Yeah," Ryan said. "Are you?"

"I'm good, I'm great," Troy said smiling. "Never better." Troy yawned.

"You're incredible, you know that?" Ryan said.

"Me?" Troy said as he yawned again.

"Hey," Ryan said, kissing Troy's forehead. "If you want to fall asleep, I'll wake you up before I have to get you home."

"Okay, but you sleep too." Troy mumbled, resting his face against Ryan's chest.

Ryan smiled at him as Troy drifted off. Ryan ran his fingers through Troy's hair.

He stared at the dark sky outside the window and held Troy a little closer, not sure if this moment would happen again.

Ryan woke up with a jump, when Troy began to mutter something.

He ran his hands through Troy's hair again. "It's okay..." he whispered.

"Please God..." Troy said scared. "No……. Please….. No"

"It's okay," Ryan said.

Troy jerked suddenly and, in a matter of seconds, he was hugging Ryan so tight,

Ryan kissed him on the forehead "It's okay. You had a nightmare."

Troy blinked. "Yeah," he said. "It was so real though." He rubbed his hands over his face, then stood up slipping on his boxers.

"You want to talk about it?" Ryan asked taking his boxers from Troy "Sometimes it helps too."

"It was the car wreck." Troy said, lying down on the bed between Ryan's legs.

"What happened? I never really heard about it." Ryan asked

"Well, me and my mom where coming home from the store. It was raining really hard, you could barely see two feet in front of you. A car ran a stop sign, causing my mom to swerve into a work truck and telephone pole. A PVC pipe from the truck went through the windshield, piercing my moms chest," Troy started to cry. " I was stuck, I couldn't open my door, all I could do was sit there while my mom died."

"Troy, I'm so sorry." Ryan said quietly.

"I have that dream…. Nightmare, all the time." Troy said.

Ryan hugged Troy harder

"But this time it was different." Troy said.

"What do you mean?" Ryan asked

"You where in it." Troy said. "You where sitting behind my mom, the pipe hit you to." He began to cry again.

"Well, good thing it was just a dream and I get to sit here with you in my arms." Ryan smiled.

"True." Leaning up kissing Ryan on the lips.

"Troy, you up?" Troy's dad said downstairs.

The two boys broke the kiss, jumping off the bed throwing the rest of there clothes on.

"Yeah dad!" Troy replied "Me and Ryan are playing a videogame."

Troy grabbed his jeans from the floor. Putting one leg in his jeans, he lost his balance falling to the floor on his stomach.

"Smooth move, Troy." Ryan said smiling.

Troy looking up at Ryan from the floor. "This happens more then Id like to admit to."

Ryan reached down helping Troy to his feet.

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