The Price of Falling

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Authors: Melanie Tushmore
Tags: Gay & Lesbian
start to pull away; the air felt cool on my bare flesh. I watched as Jason rose his head and shoulders, his eyes flickered up to me briefly. I couldn’t see much but in the dim light I was sure I saw the corner of his mouth creep up in a half smile. I didn’t know how to react, suddenly embarrassed.
    Lucky for me Jason didn’t hang about, he turned away, opened the car door and got out. He slammed it shut on me. I was still a little stunned, and watched him through the window. His hands reached up to hold his hair away, as he leant forward and spat twice onto the gravel. I realized what he must be spitting out, and blushed in the dark. I shuffled on the seat to get my jeans back on. As I was zipping up my fly, Jason opened the door again and popped the seat back. He retrieved another cigarette from his jacket and lit it.
    I made myself move, climbing out of the back and trying to get my seat down. Jason had left his door open and was sitting with one leg inside, one still on the gravel, calmly smoking a cigarette in my car. Well, half in my car.
    I didn’t say a word. I didn’t think I could bring myself to speak, even if I wanted to. Not yet anyway. Sitting back in my seat, I glanced at Jason then away, too shy to look at him directly. He shifted around, the smoke he blew out wafted through the car before being snatched away by the night air.
    I glanced at him again. He was facing me, looking at me. Even though it was dark, I felt like I was under an interrogator’s light. I absently bit my lower lip, distracted by the sensitive feeling of my softening cock, now safely tucked away.
    Did all that just happen?
    ‘Alright?’ Jason’s voice broke through my thoughts.
    He didn’t sound much concerned; it was less of a question and more of a challenge. Least that’s how it sounded to me.
    ‘Mm-hm,’ I replied, in as non-committed response as possible.
    ‘Good,’ Jason said. ‘You can take me back now, jock.’
    I supposed that was only fair. I nodded at his request and gently turned my key in the ignition. Jason pulled his leg into the car and slammed the door shut. His window was still wound down as he rested his elbow there and continued to smoke.
    I wasn’t sure why I was surprised at this, but the people I knew always asked if it was cool to smoke in my car before they did it. Not that I knew many people who smoked anyway. I didn’t say anything, I had a feeling that if I did he would laugh at me.
    We drove down the dirt track. Jason turned the radio back on, blasting me out with more strange music I’d never heard before. I was grateful for the noise filling the air however, and didn’t argue.
    I didn’t say much. I wanted to, but found when I was about to speak the words couldn’t quite make it out. Small talk seemed beyond me at this moment.
    When we got back to Eddy’s I parked again at the far end of the lot. Although I didn’t think I’d be staying this time, I still wanted to keep my car far away from those bikers.
    Jason grabbed his jacket and made to open the door.
    ‘See ya round, jock,’ he grinned at me.
    ‘Jason, wait,’ I said urgently.
    He paused and looked at me. With the lot lamps up ahead I could see him a whole lot better now. My eyes rested on his lips before looking down shyly.
    ‘You’re not going to tell anyone, are you?’
    ‘Maybe, maybe not,’ he shrugged, as if it meant nothing to him. ‘What’s it worth?’
    I opened my mouth but nothing came out. I began to feel a mixture of panic and frustration rushing through me. I couldn’t answer him. I didn’t know what he wanted.
    As it turned out he was just playing with me again. Either that or he got bored.
    He let out an impatient sigh and said, ‘Relax, jock. No-one’s gonna know.’
    And with that he got out of the car, slamming the door on me.
    On my own, I breathed in deeply. I watched him walk away before I turned the engine back on. When I looked up I saw Jason had glanced over his shoulder at me as he was

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