Scott and Tom : The love story

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

The first encounter

The rain was coming down at a rate I had never seen before, washing over the road in great waves of droplets carried by the wind. I sat there under the bus stop shelter trying to keep warm the best I could, waiting for a bus that I didn’t know would even come, I didn’t even know were it would go , I just knew I had to get on it , I needed to get away. The street was deserted and the only light came from one lonely street lamp that was flickering of and on. I had an acute feeling of loneliness, of hate and hopelessness, my emotions were all over the place and I didn’t no of any way to settle myself down. I was so torn up inside , I had a secret that I had never told to a living person on this earth , to me it was the worst secret I could think of. I had a problem, an illness, I was gay. Every time I said those words my hart sank “I was gay” I kept repeating them over and over. What would my parents think? What would my friends think? , I didn’t even want to think about it, I didn’t want to contemplate there reaction.
The first bus of the night arrived and I got on, I paid my £1:50 and walked to the back of the bus. I did this every Saturday night , it was the only place I could get some peace , the only place I could think straight or have some time to myself.

After about 10 minutes into the bus ride my phone started beeping, I fumbled around in my pocket and pulled in out, the screen said it was Anna calling.

“Hi Scott it’s me, Anna”
“Hey Anna, what’s up?” I didn’t really care.
“not much , I was phoning to ask you weather You want to go to this party tomorrow night ? Me and Craig are going and I think Gorge and Sophie might tag along to, what do u say?”
“um I don’t know, we would have collage the next day and I have that psychology essay in for Monday, so I would have to do it tonight and I’m busy tonight”

The bus came to a dramatic halt and some people got on, they all went and sat down near the front except for one boy, he looked about my age (18) but he was much taller than I was, almost 6 foot I would say. He had large arms and a large defined chest that I could see through his tight white t-shirt, it had been drenched by the rain and was almost see through. He has a perfect angular face with a strong jaw and styled jet black hair. He was perfect in every way. I sat in my seat staring at him and almost forgot I was on the phone.

“Scott! Are u there Scott, Anna shouted down the phone”
“Yes sorry Anna, what were you saying?”
“Do you want to come or not?”
“Oh fuck it I will come! But only if u buy my drinks!”
“Yes, yes ok I will, I promise you Scott this is going to be a party you will never forget”
“Yes im sure it will” I said in a sarcastic voice.

Anna laughed and put the phone down; I slid the phone back into my pocket and continued to stare at this ever so hansom boy. He came and sat in the seat infront of mine so all I could sea was the back of his head. I started to wonder what his cock looked like or how good he was at fucking , when my day dreams were shattered by the bus coming to an abrupt halt. I was back at the same bus stop I was at before, my usual trip around Swindon had ended to I got up and started to walk of the bus, I passed the guy I had been staring at for so long and my hand brushed against his shoulder, I felt a shock go thought my body as my hand made contact. I carried on walking down the bus when it suddenly closed the doors and began to pull out of the bus stop. I ran down the bus yelling at the driver.

“hey mate, I have not got off yet , this is my stop”
“well you were just sat there! you will have to go round again son, there aint much I can do”
“yes there is you can stop the fucking bus” I shouted
“hey mate don’t swear on my bus, I will kick you off alright!”
“that’s what I fucking want ! to get of this fucking bus”

I was starting to get angry when I heard a loud yet calming voice coming from the back of the bus.

“just let him of the fucking bus for god sake!”

I turned around and saw that beautiful boy standing up from his seat.

“Right that’s it!” the bus driver shouted “both of you off the bus now!”
“What the fuck” I shouted “he didn’t do anything!”
“NOW!” the bus driver screamed.

I lowered my head and looked around at the guy who had stuck up for me, he was walking down the bus towards me.


“come on mate lets go” he said

We both got to the bus doors as the bus skidded to a stop, the doors swung open and we both walked of the bus into the rain. The rain stopped a bit but it was still very heavy. We both stood on the pavement as the bus doors closed and the bus sped of into the distance. I looked up at the guy that had stood up for and blurted out an apology.

“I am SO! Sorry, I didn’t think he would actually kick us of the bus”
“no its not your fault, honestly, I got myself involved” he said with a smile on his face

The rain had ruined his hair but he still looked so sexy, I stared into his eyes for a moment until finally one of us spoke.

“im Tom by the way” he stuck his hand out towards me
“ummm.. im Scott” I said with a stupid smile, I shook his hand, they were so big and manly, it kind of hurt because he squeezed so hard.

I looked at him in a dazed state, overcome by his beauty and kindness.

“Well I’m off Scott, I better get home or my girlfriend will kill me”

Oh SHIT! Girlfriend? Well that’s that dream out of the window I thought to myself.

“yeah I should go home to, my mum is probably worrying about me”

Oh double SHIT! Mum? Why the fuck did I say my mum would be worrying about me, how fucking not cool is that.

With thoughts shooting through my head I said my good byes once more and looked at him, he gave me a killer smile and turned around, I watched as he walked down the dark lane in the pouring rain until he turned a corner. Then I shook myself off and walked in the opposite direction towards my house.

That was the first time I ever saw Tom, on that rainy night I would never have imagined what we would go through together over the next year and what hardship we would face.

To be continued. . .

P.S sorry for the lack of sex in this story, the next chapters will have some pretty steamy scenes, u will just have to read on, thanks for reading and feel free to leave a comment and any improvements I could make in my writing style.

Pages : 1
Post your review/reply.
Allow us to process your personal data?
Hop to: