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I thought this deserved its own topic after I finished buffing the story up. Not saying it couldn't use some further tweaking, but I'm not ready to do any right now! So therefore, in case someone missed the original post, here it is again - new and improved. 
Written for a very special lady!
"Kissing 101"
"Listen up, people", Miss Carmicle yelled, standing in front of the blackboard. Mike came to with a start, his mind had been wandering and now he suddenly had no idea what the old hag had been talking about! "You will pair up two and two, just like I explained, and then go through the exercises calmly and in a proper manner! I will not tolerate any childish or foolish behavior. There will be no groping or such, or you'll answer to the Dean. Is that understood?" Some other boy giggled in a kind of immature manner and Miss Carmicle's icy eyes immediately started scanning the classroom for the perpetrator. "This is an obligatory subject! You will treat this in a serious manner, is that completely clear?", she barked sharply.
Huh? Pairs? Groping? What's the old bat talking about? Mike was quite confused all of a sudden. 'What class is this anyway?', he thought to himself as he started to frantically search through all his pockets for his schedule as the other students got out of their chairs and started to seek out their partner, a partner they already seemed to know. MAN, it was just the first week after summer break and he's already going to get himself in trouble!
Now he saw a pattern develop... Boy, girl. Boy, girl. Boy... Girl... ...Except for him that was. He realized he was the odd boy left out!
Miss Carmicle looked at him, a small grin on her face. "Looks like it's going to be you and me, Michael Kensington", she said kind of smugly.
Mike folded out the slightly wrinkled schedule, and his face paled. Oh no. This was NOT happening! Not with Miss Carmicle! He saw the dried-up spinster lick her much too lipsticky lips and start to walk down to the back row where he was sitting! The boy tensed up, considering briefly to just get up and run away, but Miss Carmicle would probably grab him and, and force herself upon his virgin flesh or something...!
Suddenly the door to the classroom burst open, making everybody's heads turn, including the teacher with her greying bun of hair at the back of her sinewy neck. In almost tumbled another boy, his plaid green-and-blue shirt unbuttoned and wafting around him, backpack bouncing behind him! He stopped immediately as he saw all the other faces focused straight onto him. "Uhh... Sorry I'm late...", he said sheepishly, his face starting to blush. "I'm new in town, I... Uh, I couldn't find, um, the school... The classroom?"
"Never mind that", Miss Carmicle interrupted, not interested in his excuses. "You're Robin Lefler?"
The new boy nodded. "Uh, yes Ma'am. That's right."
The teacher seemed somewhat disappointed as she returned to her desk and noted in her papers the arrival of the new student. "I was hoping you'd be a girl", she mused. "...So we'd have an even number of pairs." She got up out of her seat again. "Very well, this will have to do. Join Mr. Kensington down in the corner there. You know what to do, right?"
"Yes Ma'am." Robin turned to look. He blushed, seeing another boy sitting right by the windows, an empty seat next to him. A giggle came from parts of the class, making Miss Carmicle frown again.
"I'm sure Michael and Robin are equally uncomfortable with the current situation", she growled to the class. "Let's not make it any worse for them shall we?", then turned to the new student. "It cannot be helped", she explained to Robin. "Now go on, don't just stand there!"
Mike saw the other boy approach, he was suddenly so nervous his palms were all sweaty. In fact, much of his entire body seemed clammy all of a sudden, and he noticed his hands were shaking. The new student approached, he'd made no move to tuck in his flannel shirt into his baggy dark-blue Wu Tang Clan jeans, making his black T-shirt with a rapper print on it show through. The boy had a slim build with kind of long, straight mouse-brown hair (much in contrast to Mike's almost black semi-curls), hair that suddenly seemed soft and inviting somehow. Mike jerked at his odd thought, unable to understand why he was thinking such thoughts! Why was he suddenly all sweaty and shaking at the prospect of kissing another boy?!
"Uh... I was told...", the new student said hesitantly, now standing almost right next to the still sitting Mike.
Mike jerked again! "Oh, sorry", he said quickly and removed his own backpack from the unclaimed seat and leaned it against the wall next to his chair, then he stood up, holding out his hand (that he'd discreetly - he hoped - wiped off on his own comfort-fit Levis). "I'm Michael", he said, trying to sound confident but it came out more like a croak. "Most people call me Mike though", he said and blushed rather badly.
Robin tried to smile as he hesitantly grasped the other boy's handshake in a light grip. Mike couldn't help himself, he was staring into the other boy's eyes, they were a pale blue in color, and his skin was kind of pale too and smooth. Robin had a rather narrow face with maybe not hollow, but definitely not full cheeks, again in contrast to Mike which had a wider face that was more rounded overall. He also noticed the other boy had a mole above and a little to the right of the right corner of his mouth, and he wore a silver chain around his neck and a stud with a sparkly stone in his left ear. "Pleased to meet you", the boy croaked back in an even gravellier voice, then blushed as he tried to clear his throat, succeeding only partly. "I'm, uh, well I'm Robin, but you already knew that, right?" Mike nodded, hearing the nervousness in the other's speech and relaxing just a little since they seemed to be equally affected.
They tried to let go, but their hands still hung on to each other, just their fingers grasping each other as Miss Carmicle was explaining stuff and the students were following her directions.
Miss Carmicle's voice raised itself above the others. "Situation one, the date", she growled, making what's supposed to be something romantic sound like a boring chore. No wonder the woman was still unmarried! "Assume position one; 'first attempt'. The male will hold the female in a light grip with his right hand on her lower back. NOT further down, on her BACK!" She paused to stare down some giggles. "The left hand he will hold on her right side of her back. His right, not her right. He will NOT hold her on her neck; that is position three." Mike was barely aware their fingers still hung on to each other.
The two boys fumbled very awkwardly, blushing furiously, not really knowing who should do what. Suddenly Robin yielded and just let his hands hang straight down. "You go ahead", he said in almost a whisper, his face again turning a bright red. Maybe it was because Robin was clearly shorter than Mike, not by much for sure, but definitely shorter. It seemed to make them both calmer now that they had a valid excuse to decide who was going to play the role of the female, so Mike was able to grip the other boy the way he was supposed to. Robin really did feel almost like a bird in his hands, Mike thought to himself, so slender and willowy, light and thin-boned, and somehow his hands had ended up in under the other boy's shirt and not on top of it, so he felt the shape of that slim body clearly through the black T-shirt, and also the intense warmth of his...
"The female will put her hands on the male's waist", Miss Carmicle directed in a dry, uninspired manner as she read the instructions out loud from the paper in her hand. "She will then lean her head slightly backwards with her face turned towards the male and-"
"Uh, Miss Carmicle?", a girl's voice interrupted. "What should we do...?" The entire classroom broke out in intense laughter as all the kids realized what was going on! Kenny had ended up with Susan, the tallest girl of the class, and Kenny wasn't exactly Michael Jordan-height himself either! Even more laughter ripped through the crowd when Susan gripped Kenny in the male position and he quickly squirmed away, blushing at least as bad as Mike and Robin had!
"Oh for God's sakes!", Miss Carmicle growled. "Order! ORDER in the classroom I say! Go back to position one, all of you!" She took some textbooks from her desk and gave them to Kenny whom immediately got the hint. More laughs ensued as he climbed up on top of the stack and hence became taller than Susan all of a sudden, but Miss Carmicle did nothing to stem the giggles that were heard. She even grinned slightly herself, though hiding it with the sheaf of instruction papers she held in one of her hands.
Mike and Robin turned back towards each other. Robin put his hands on Mike's hips, hips that weren't quite as slim as Robin's, and Mike was painfully aware of that. He was a bit of a couch potato, and he liked snacks, hence he weighed a little bit more than he should perhaps, but Robin just smiled comfortingly and looked up into Mike's eyes, letting his hands hold on in a way that was just right... Suddenly Mike smiled too, and his hands glided in under the other boy's open shirt. They pulled in close without even needing Miss Carmicle telling them to do so, making both of them feel the warmth of the other with not just their hands and arms. They definitely weren't the same height, yet the difference wasn't that big either, again it seemed just right. Robin had to raise his chin a bit, and Mike leaned his head forwards a little, Robin's arms snaked around Mike's waist to embrace him fully.
Their eyes locked on to each other as Robin's mild scent filled Mike's nostrils, the scent of teen deodorant and peppermint toothpaste and Robin himself... Noses brushed, lips touched.
Mike jerked as the bell rang loudly, sounding jarring and off-key in the boy's ears.
"Alright class!", Miss Carmicle yelled over the din created by chairs dragging across the floor as people got up, feet scraping, books slamming shut, people getting ready to fuck off as quickly as possible now that school was finally over for the day. "If you're smart, you'll finish the chapter on volume and area calculations as quickly as possible because there WILL be a quiz come next monday, else you have that to look forwards to and preoccupy yourselves with during the weekend!"
Complaints of, "aaw, maan!", and "geez!" and such were heard from various people, but only in voices so low Miss Carmicle couldn't possibly hear them. Mike sighed, remembering his daydream so clearly... It was as if it really HAD happened!
"You wanna come home to my place?", a voice spoke all of a sudden from his right. Mike jerked yet again, his head whipping around. "Oh! Sorry Mike, I didn't mean to startle you", the same voice spoke apologetically, then giggled boyishly. "We could study, I can help you with your maths. I saw you didn't do much in class today, so if you think this is difficult I could give you a hand..."
Mike found himself smiling at the other boy. "Uh... Yeah, Robin. I'd really like that."
Robin smiled slightly, in a friendly way. "Okay. Good! Let's just go get our junk stowed in our lockers and I'll meet you outside the main entrance, okay?"
"Okay."
Robin smiled again, then reached out with a small hand and patted Mike briefly on his arm. "Thanks... It's nice to have a friend when you're new in town."
Mike blushed as red as a tomato! "I'm your FRIEND?", he asked, feeling very surprised.
"Yes, now you are", came Robin's shy reply, along with another faint smile.
With that, they set off, walking with quick, determined steps out of the classroom to get to their lockers and back outside again as quickly as possible! Neither wanted to waste a single moment more than necessary...
*End*
Lemme know what you think okies? If you don't, I'm afraid my silly head will assume you hate it and that would make me sad... (Those that already replied are exempt from this rule, unless they insist. ;-D )
Take care everyone!
Hugs:
-L
"But he that hath the steerage of my course,
direct my sail."
-William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet, Act One, Scene IV
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"Kissing 101"
By: lenny on Sun, 21 September 2003 18:14 |
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Re: "Kissing 101"
By: kevin on Sun, 21 September 2003 18:36 |
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Re: "Kissing 101"
By: setras on Sun, 21 September 2003 18:57 |
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ohhh lenny-boy, you are the BEST!
By: misplaced on Sun, 21 September 2003 22:55 |
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Okay, it was worth a try.
By: lenny on Tue, 23 September 2003 00:53 |
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Re: Okay, it was worth a try.
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you said not to, but i'm answering anyway.
By: misplaced on Tue, 23 September 2003 01:10 |
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Re: "Kissing 101"
By: Guest on Tue, 23 September 2003 02:56 |
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A letter to H ........
By: kevin on Tue, 23 September 2003 04:32 |
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Welcome, H! And thanks for your thoughts and comments!
By: trevor on Tue, 23 September 2003 05:43 |
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Hiya H :>
By: smith on Wed, 24 September 2003 12:46 |
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Hi ! Thank you Kevin, Trevor and smith for the welcome !
By: Guest on Thu, 25 September 2003 01:38 |
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hay! you have my initial!!
By: misplaced on Thu, 25 September 2003 01:43 |
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Hiya H !!!!!!!!! And Welcome !!!!!!!
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Re: "Kissing 101"
By: e on Wed, 24 September 2003 04:20 |
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Re: "Kissing 101"
By: Guest on Wed, 24 September 2003 09:08 |
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Thanks guys...!
By: lenny on Wed, 24 September 2003 10:53 |
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Hahaha Silly Lenny....
By: smith on Wed, 24 September 2003 12:44 |
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