Lines of scrimage, long passes, and first downs have ended for the night:
now, in your attention, your new boyfriend (formerly bullied;
formerly being the key word, after your teammates intervened).
Bullied for eyeglasses, clumsiness, good grades, and love of
poetry, he put up with it for years, sadly; but you had not
experienced it until someone sneered loudly, "Slant-eyed homo."
This person was invited to a team meeting, after school;
but, declining the invitation, was compelled. Swift discussion
led to a subsequent visit to the emergency room.
Now your lover, smiling shyly (his own tumescence not at all
shy) watches your clothes fall slowly to the floor (even your thong);
only those thigh high athletic socks---because he likes that.
Multiple embraces and thrusting of ardent limbs; deep, wet kisses;
contraction of powerful core muscles: all this, releases
your sweetness onto his nakedness, his sweetness on to your socks.
Starward