Isaiah walked through the doors to the gym no one was there yet but he knew that Caleb and Jonathan would be in the weight room. Isaiah entered the locker room and unlocked his locker. Caleb's stuff was already there, he could see his sneakers in front of his locker, Isaiah smiled. Knowing he would see him soon made him happy. Jonathan's locker door was hanging open with his belongings hanging half out of it telling him that Jonathan must have unpacked in a hurry but not yet sure as to why. Isaiah changed his sneakers and put his belongings into the locker then locked them up. He headed back out into the gym and then out into the corridor of the school, the weight room was down the hallway and to the left. As Isaiah approached, he could hear Caleb and Jonathan talking quite loudly like they were arguing. Isaiah made it to the door listening for a moment to the muffled voices. He could hear Caleb sticking up for him then Jonathan said something inaudible. Isaiah put his hand on the door and turned the knob deciding to pretend not to have heard anything. Jonathan looked back at him and then back to Caleb. Isaiah looked at Caleb who looked like he was there for a few hours judging by how wet his clothes were.

"Morning," Isaiah greeted as he walked in. Isaiah sat down a few feet away from Caleb on another of the blue mats as he prepared to start his workout. "Man, how long have you been here?" he asked smiling at Caleb. "You're soaked!"

Caleb smiled back at Isaiah. It had only been twenty-four hours, but Caleb did miss him. He looked at Isaiah smiling back at him, and the message stopped playing in his mind for a few minutes. As Caleb clearly relaxed at the site of Isaiah, Jonathan stood staring at the two of them briefly.

"Yeah. I've been here since like six thirty," Caleb laughed nervously.

"Dude, what the fuck?" yelled Jonathan angrily.

"Jonathan, calm the hell down," said Caleb having gotten most of his composure back.

"Man, no way! I come in and you're practically down my throat for being into a routine and being concerned. Then this…" Jonathan paused and pointed to Isaiah, "one walks in and suddenly you look like a pig in shit? Nah man, to hell with this. I'm outta here!" Jonathan proclaimed. "I'll see you on the track." Jonathan stormed quickly out of the weight room angry.

"Something I said." Isaiah leaned back resting his weight on his hands.

"Don't even worry about it." Caleb stared for a few seconds. "I missed you," Caleb spoke plainly losing himself in his mind for a brief time. Caleb smiled and looked away from Isaiah. "Sorry."

"I missed you too," said Isaiah. "I wanted to call you last night, but I didn't want to bother you." Caleb looked at Isaiah with a somewhat surprised look on his face.

"Bother me?" Caleb laughed. "If you had called my day would have been better. All I did was clean up other people's garbage all day, pretty much." Isaiah looked at Caleb with a bit of a disgusted look on his face at the sound of cleaning up after the party.

"Was it that bad?" he asked.

"Oh man, it was the worst I've ever seen it. I had to call my Tio to come help me," Caleb explained.

"You're Tio?" Isaiah looked at him with an inquisitive look on his face. Caleb wondered why he sounded confused then realized that he hadn't explained the word.

"Oh, yeah sorry. Tio is Spanish for Uncle. It's what my father taught me to call my uncle Caesar when I was really young. He's our housekeeper, but I love him like a father," explained Caleb. Isaiah nodded, clearly not used to talking about having a housekeeper. "He knows your mother actually, we talked about you yesterday." Caleb laughed as he realized how awkward he probably just made their conversation. Isaiah smiled awkwardly and looked away. Caleb looked away and stared at the floor briefly. "Sorry… You should really say something or I'm going to keep on making a fool of myself." The two of them laughed quietly.

"So how was your workout?" Isaiah gestured at Caleb's shirt. "Looks like you've been trying really hard."

"Yeah." Caleb nodded his head. "I somehow managed to find a little bit of extra energy this morning." Caleb thought for a second, deciding not to tell Isaiah about the message, not wanting him to worry about it. "I usually don't have this energy not sure where it came from."

"Yeah, you're usually not this um…" Isaiah paused as he searched for a better word but couldn't think of anything better then. "… wet." Caleb laughed at Isaiah's description. "It's the best way to put it," Isaiah laughed.

"So, how did you sleep?"

"Good, actually I woke up early and got all my stretches done…" Isaiah paused. "So, I could get here early to see you." Isaiah looked over at Caleb again. Isaiah wanted so badly to just reach out and touch him. As he thought about it for a few seconds, he realized that he was free to do so. For the first time since he had known Caleb and had these feelings, he was allowed to touch him and not worry about the consequences. Isaiah slid over toward Caleb and reached out putting the palm of his hand on Caleb's dampened face. Caleb smiled at him as he leaned in and kissed him. Caleb's lips tasted a little bit salty from the sweat that ran down his face, but Isaiah didn't care. The feeling of Caleb's lips on his was like a caressing silk. Caleb brought his hand up to Isaiah's neck and held it there as he started to French kiss him getting caught up in the moment. Isaiah began to feel excited and pulled away not wanting to be embarrassed about it.

"I've been waiting for that since you walked in," whispered Caleb as he sat back into his former position on the mat. Caleb looked at the clock that hung on the wall, the hands reading that it was only seven thirty-five. "You wanna disappear with me for a little while we have some time to kill." Caleb smiled seductively at Isaiah who shyly smiled back at him giving Caleb his answer. Caleb stood up quickly pulling Isaiah up with him and dragging him over to the door. He opened the door to the hallway and peeked out the door looking up and down the hall twice. "Come on." Caleb started into the hall Isaiah reluctantly followed him.

"Caleb where are we going?" he asked

"Well, the locker room and shower room are too dangerous," whispered Caleb stating the obvious. "So, I thought the third-floor bathroom would be nice and quiet." Caleb and Isaiah turned a corner out onto the landing of the second floor and started up the steps carefully listening for any sign of people.

"What if we get caught?" Isaiah whispered, starting to get scared of the possible reality.

"We won't don't worry." Caleb walked into the bathroom ahead of Isaiah quickly checking the stalls. Isaiah walked in slowly behind him. "In this one." Caleb pulled Isaiah into the stall farthest from the doorway to the bathroom shutting the door and securing the privacy lock. They stopped for a few seconds standing still and looking at each other. Isaiah could hear water droplets from the old copper plumbing. Every sound seemed to echo off the solid tile walls of the old bathroom as Caleb put the seats down on the toilet covering the toilet bowl. Isaiah stood looking up at Caleb the smell of Caleb's spray on deodorant started to fill his nose, far more intoxicating than he thought any drug could be. "I want you so bad." Caleb aggressively pushed Isaiah against the wall of the stall and started to kiss him letting his passion overcome him. Isaiah was overcome by Caleb's lust for him and stood there as Caleb ran his hands over his body, almost not sure what to do. Caleb kissed his neck and pulled back and looked at him. "Are you alright?" he whispered.

"Sorry I'm just not sure what to do," Isaiah whispered, nervously.

"Anything you want," Caleb whispered and leaned forward putting his mouth right next to Isaiah's ear, "I'm yours." Caleb pulled back slightly now standing face to face with Isaiah gazing into his eyes and smiling at him. "Anything." Isaiah smiled back at him then brought his hands up, placing one on each side of Caleb's face and pulled him into a kiss. Isaiah slowly and lightly ran his hands down Caleb's body feeling his defined chest heaving as he breathed heavily with excitement. Isaiah put his hands up the wet shirt feeling Caleb's soft damp skin and pulled back from the kiss. Caleb smiled and lifted the front of his shirt and put it over his head exposing his torso. Isaiah stared for a second at Caleb's skin shining under the fluorescent lights of the bathroom. Isaiah had seen Caleb naked in the showers several times and not really thought anything of it. Most likely because he tried to put it out of his mind to bear his sanity, but now he could take it in and relish the full effects of it. "Are you okay?" asked Caleb. He sounded nervous, but it was only because of Isaiah's seemingly dazed reaction.

"Yes, I'm okay." Caleb reached out and touched Isaiah's chest, the warmth of his hand sent chills through Isaiah's body. Isaiah decided that he had stood still for long enough and started to kiss Caleb's chest and slowly worked his way down. He stopped for a second at his navel as Caleb let out a quiet moan obviously enjoying the feeling. Isaiah reluctantly put his hands up to the elastic waistband of Caleb's shorts, he looked up at Caleb who was gazing down at him with an erotic look on his face. Caleb nodded for him to keep going and nervously, Isaiah pulled down Caleb's workout pants exposing his white briefs. Isaiah could see the shape of Caleb's erection in his underwear, Isaiah nervously reached out and touched him. He had never actually done anything with anybody this being his first sexual experience he was nervous about what to do.
"Keep going," whispered Caleb with a certain lust in his voice. Isaiah could hear the lust in Caleb's voice, and it was exciting him, he could feel his heart pounding like it was going to explode out of his chest. Isaiah slowly pulled down the briefs revealing Caleb's body. Isaiah stared for a second, he had often heard Sheena bragging about Caleb's endowment it appeared the bragging was well deserved; Caleb indeed was a "big boy". Isaiah put his hand on Caleb's body anticipating his next move before taking Caleb into his mouth. The taste of Caleb's body was that of salt, but it didn't bother him.

Caleb looked on with excitement as Isaiah took him into his mouth. Caleb was so excited that the softness and warmth of Isaiah's mouth almost brought him instantly to climax. He held back, not wanting it to be over but let out a soft groan in pleasure as Isaiah started to perform on him. Caleb felt himself getting closer as Isaiah moved him in and out of his mouth and had to brace himself on the bathroom stall reaching up a hand and grabbing for the metal side. He leaned back against the cold metal wall ignoring the discomfort from the cold on his skin. Caleb dropped his head back as he got closer and closer to climax. Caleb grunted one last time he knew he was only seconds away. Suddenly they heard the door to the bathroom open. Isaiah stopped what he was doing and quickly but quietly stood up. He looked at Caleb with a look of fear residing in his eyes. Caleb pulled up his pants and underwear quickly, not sure what to do. They could hear the person's footsteps getting closer and closer. Isaiah looked around and jumped up and sat on the back of the toilet, being as quiet as he could. Quickly thinking as the footsteps got closer and closer to them, he grabbed Caleb by the arm and pulled him over to him sitting him on the toilet. Caleb took the hint and pulled down his pants to make it look to anyone glancing in that he was just going to the bathroom.

"Hello?" called out an unfamiliar voice to both. Caleb looked back at Isaiah, not sure of what to do. Isaiah just looked at him expecting him to call out.

"Um, hello?" called Caleb sounding unsure. The footsteps stopped as Caleb spoke, they could hear they were only a few feet from the door.

"Is that you Caleb?" The two of them began to recognize the voice as it spoke, it was the school janitor who they didn't know was in on Sundays. "What are you doing up here son? A little bit of a distance from the gym, isn't it?"

"Yeah, I guess, just wanted to get some privacy," said Caleb putting stress on the word privacy and hoping that he would take the hint.

"Alright then kiddo I'll come back in later, I guess. I can always do the second-floor bathroom first. Have a good one Caleb." They heard the footsteps make a hasty exit and Caleb got up off the toilet. He pulled his pants up again and turned to look at Isaiah who was white in the face. Caleb opened the door and looked out into the rest of the bathroom to double-check that the janitor had indeed gone. The room was clear, and he signalled Isaiah letting him know it was safe to go now.

"Let's get to practise now, most of the guys should be here by now. I'll run down ahead of you, so they don't think anything," explained Caleb. Isaiah nodded as Caleb quickly left the bathroom ahead of him. Isaiah stood in the empty bathroom for several long seconds looking at himself in the large mirror that sat in front of the sink. He hoped that Caleb had enjoyed their experience as much as he did, but it wasn't an appropriate time to ask. Isaiah glanced at his watch realizing that practice had already started. Caleb must have arrived in plenty of time for it not to look suspicious for them both to be gone so Isaiah started to head back.

Isaiah walked downstairs and went into the weight room. Sunday's practises had become just a day at the gym for the most part with somewhere around 45 minutes of weight time and a half hour of track time. Since it was evident to the coach that Caleb had already done his portion of heavy weightlifting. Caleb coaxed the others throughout their weight workout. Isaiah didn't mind doing the workout in the weight room. He just couldn't lift as much as the others, and they weren't shy about making note of it. For some reason though throughout this session in the weight room, everyone was quiet. Isaiah knew they must have known he stayed with Caleb the other night and couldn't help but notice they were acting differently toward each other. They hadn't been acting like best friends, but the occasional smile had become unavoidable. Followed by an accidental blush or two on Isaiah's part that he managed to quickly cover up and wasn't sure that anyone even saw it.