Gregory Kirk and The Vanishing Man

Hello, guys! Long time, no see, but you know how things are now, don't you? Too much studying for the entrance exams and not much to spend with the divine Jimmy Allan. But it is the Easter break, so, at least, no school!

Anyway! It is true we must study, and even more, Jimmy must. He is good, but I wouldn't forgive myself if he was to fail the entrance exams because of my egotistic wish to be with him all the time. So, I'm trying – much too hard and not that successfully – to avoid texting him all the time and calling him all the time. Can't avoid thinking of him all the time though, but I hardly believe this interrupts his studying.

So, now it's evening, and I was bored and tired from my all-day studying and decided to go out for a walk. Alone. Selfy barged in, but it's always good to be in his company, so not much of a problem. And I can talk to him as much as I want about Jimmy and he never gets tired of the subject, so this is a plus. Right?

I didn't say anything to Jimmy about my going for a walk, of course. He must be busy studying, so it would be better not to bother him. Or so I thought, because a few minutes ago he sent a text.

"Hi! Are you up for a walk with me?"

"I'm always up for being with you, Jimmy!"

"Get ready then and I'm coming to pick you up."

And of course I called him immediately, racked with guilt at not having invited him when I went out.

"Hi, Jimmy. Please don't get mad at me. I'm already out."

"Really? With whom?"

I freeze in fear, thinking, "What have I done!" But then, hearing him saying, "So?" I realise he is playing with me.

"Nobody, Jimmy. Of course, nobody!"

"Want a somebody with you then?"

"Are we talking about a very specific somebody?"

"I think we are!"

"Yes, Jimmy! Please join me!"

And guess what just happened inside my pants! Yeap! As always! And so, I told him where I was and that I would go to pick him up from his home, but he said he was already ready to go, so we'd better meet somewhere in between, and we decided to meet at the school.

"I'll be in the yard," I said and then maybe a little too many "love you"s and the like, and I started heading towards the school.

I arrive at the school, climb the yard's gate and jump inside. Sun has set a long time ago now, so nobody is there, but, as always, the yard is well lit. Then again, the street from where Jimmy is coming is not so. If you are under the impression I'm the kind of person who can stand on his spot, calmingly waiting for the Sex God to appear, please read the book again, for you've got it all wrong!

So, obviously, I can't stay put, and as you can understand, Jimmy will see me before I can spot him, and I really don't want him to see me jumping nervously on the spot and think I'm angry with him, or something. So, I think I should have a walk right round the school yard. By the time I get back here, he will be arriving. Right? Hope not before then, though!

So, I start walking along the perimeter of the yard, as slowly as I can, which is not slow at all, and I must admit I keep looking back, towards the gate, in case Jimmy appears sooner than possible – he doesn't of course.

And as I'm ready to turn behind the building I see something really interesting, which I didn't expect to see. There are two guys there, hugging and kissing. I mean really kissing, not just kissing goodnight or anything. And as you can imagine, I hide myself behind the building's wall and watch. What? Wouldn't you? Oh, come on!

So, one is a short guy. I can't see his face because he has his back turned to me, so I can only say he carries a backbag. The other is rather tall. I mean the short guy is on his toes, and still he would hardly reach the tall guy's neck, but the tall one doesn't seem at all bothered as he stoops to keep kissing the short one. Him, the tall one, I can see much more clearly, and he looks beautiful enough, and probably a little older than me.

But what I find most beautiful of all is the way they kiss. They are so passionate and sweet, and I really can't take my eyes off of them. Would Jimmy and I look as good if anyone were to watch us kissing? I hope we would. Well, we probably would look better, for, you know, he is Jimmy, and this means he is the most beautiful guy in the world.

So, anyway, the couple in front of me keeps kissing and kissing, and then they stop, and the tall guy releases the short one from his hug, and stands in front of him, looking at him, smiling cutely, and you are not going to believe what he does just after that. He strips! I mean, completely! Yeap! Honestly, he strips completely naked. Are they going to have sex right here, right now? Hope so!

But no! Should have guessed they wouldn't as the short guy didn't try to remove any of his own clothes. He only took the tall guy's clothes. But I would never have guessed what I was going to witness next!

Oh, my Gods! This, really you won't believe, but it truly happened. The tall guy vanished into thin air. Yes, right in front of my eyes, as simple as saying, "pouf!" he disappeared! I am speechless. I mean... what was that???

The short guy though doesn't seem surprised at all. I mean, he calmly takes his backbag off of his shoulders and puts the vanishing guy's clothes in it, and then turns around to check if there is anyone watching. I hide myself in time – I think.

When I find my courage to look again, there is nobody there. Did the short guy vanish as well, or did he actually walk away around the other side of the building? Oh, my Gods! What would he have done if he had seen me? I think he would have killed me on the spot! Thankfully, nothing like that happened! But I'm there, staring at where a few minutes ago the two of them were kissing and I'm trying to convince myself I really saw what I actually saw.

I'm so much taken by it that I don't even realise there is somebody standing right behind me, until he talks.

"What are you looking at?"

I jumped and screamed and... oh, I'm so happy you weren't there to see me ridiculing myself like that, but Jimmy saw it, of course, and he is now folded up, laughing hard and I'm red all over with shame. But I'm happy. I mean, whatever the reason, Jimmy is here, just in front of me, and he is happy and laughing. And as he calms a little he says, "Oh, you are so cute!" and now I'm even redder, but no longer embarrassed at all!

So, I tell him what I saw, and I'm sure he isn't going to believe me, but he believes me at once, and the only thing he asks is, "You said, 'hot'?"

"Oh, please, Jimmy! He was hot naked; you are way hotter even when you are fully dressed!"

And it's true! He is! I mean he is the Sex God. No mere mortal can be compared to him! Well, probably "mere mortal" doesn't accurately describe the vanishing guy, but still, he is not a God!

And Jimmy pecks my lips happily and smilingly, and holds my hand in his and we look at the spot where I saw the couple, as I recount the vanishing part again and again. "How the hell did this happen?"

And Jimmy looks thoughtfully and still smiling – hot! – at the place, and suddenly his face brightens.

"Oh, now I see! It was a trick. Let me show you how they did it."

And he drags me to the exact spot and positions me the way the short guy was standing and he stands the way the tall guy was standing, and he unzips his jeans and pushes them down, with his boxers....

"Don't you dare disappear on me!" I scream, frightened, and he laughs and hugs me, and kisses me. And... have I mentioned his pants are still down? They are! So, who cares about the vanishing man anymore? Right? I don't!

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A/N:

Read the complete story of Gregory Kirk here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/85731605-gregory-kirk

Read the story of the Vanishing Man and his boyfriend here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/80569085-1000

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