When I came out to my school at the age of eighteen, everyone knew about it in less than a week. Word traveled fast even with over two thousand people. I faced a lot of hate at school but the guys on my hockey team seemed to respect me. I was the goalie, after all, and they had to stick up for me game in and game out anyway.

There was one boy I had, had my eye on for the whole season. Ross was tall, muscular, had long blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes. I could only imagine how big the bulge in his drawers actually was.

Well, one month we had a tournament out of town. The team took a bus and everyone was roomed with someone at the hotel. My heart skipped a beat when I read the e-mail telling me who my roommate was going to be. It was like a dream come true. Did I think he was gay? No, but I wasn't going to go unprepared. I packed a whole shit load of lube just in case.

We all arrived at the hotel and checked into our rooms. A chill went down my spine as Ross shut the door behind us. It was ten thirty at night, and our game was in the morning. He set his bags down on the floor and sat on the bed with his back against the wall.

I looked at him sitting there. He was wearing a blue hoody and had on baggy sweatpants. He brushed his bangs out of his eyes and I could tell that he knew I was checking him out.

"So it's true then? You really are gay?" Ross said curiously.

I nodded, "yeah its true," I looked down at the ground then back into his crystal eyes, "You know there's gonna be rumours about you now that your bunking with me."

Ross looked over to the side, "yeah I've kind of come to terms with that."

I made my way over to my bed, separated from his only by a nightstand. I made an effort of bending over it to "fix" my sheets. I sat down on the bed and looked to see what Ross was doing only to find he was staring right at me.

"Rumours don't always have to be untrue you know." He had worded it oddly. It took me a minute within myself to make sure I hadn't misunderstood.

"Ross?" I said weakly.

Ross slid over and sat on the side of his bed across from me, "I said, just because there are rumours that you and me went at it, doesn't mean it couldn't have actually happened." His eyes looked straight through me in lust.

There was no mishearing him now, I looked into his eyes feeling overpowered and excited, "I...-"

Ross got up before I could finish, and made his way over, sitting beside me. I had my head down and looked at his bulging crotch. I felt him put his hand on my knee while softly guiding my head towards his. His lips were the sweetest thing I had ever tasted. And our tongues violated each other profusely as we fully embraced for the first time. We separated and stared into each other’s eyes.

"What do you want to do?" I asked him entranced in his gaze.

He grabbed the back of my head and brought us so our foreheads were pressing against each other, "I'm going to