"Big Boy Blaine Wilson - Part IX" Starring: Blaine Wilson, "Brian Smith"
Note: I do not know Blaine Wilson. He may or may not be gay. This, of course, is highly unlikely, considering he is married. Remember, this story is complete fiction. It is not real! Please send all of your comments to RockLink00@aol.com.
Well, I'm back. Sorry it took so long to crank this next installment out. College does provide a lot of free time, but it usually doesn't involve sitting in front of the computer. =) So, enjoy this next installment.
Previously >>| Brian and Blaine fly to Colorado. Brian tells his entire history to Blaine, and they later decide to move up to Brian's house in Denver. Being back at home was too much for Brian to handle, so the two decided to go on a vacation in Aruba to get Brian's mind off of his parents' deaths. Once in Aruba, they get settled into their hotel room and then head down for dinner and a walk on the beach.
The walk back to the hotel couldn't have been more than a mile, but it felt like 10 times that after the exercise Brian and Blaine had engaged in earlier. Once the seemingly endless walk was finished, they finally spotted the small restaurant on the beach, all closed up for the night. The hotel made its appearance just beyond a small grove of trees near the restaurant. Being this early in the morning, almost every light in the building was off.
Before entering the lobby to head back to their room, Blaine jumped up and pecked Brian on the forehead.
"You're too damn tall," Blaine whispered as they walked to the elevator. Immediately after the doors were closed, Brian lifted Blaine up to his face to plant a kiss on his lips.
"I love you," Brian whispered.
Blaine just smiled and returned the kiss. The elevator reached the 10th floor, and the two headed down the hall to their room for some much needed rest. They both stripped down to their boxers and then got into bed, both falling asleep in a few short minutes.
Blaine woke up first, glancing over at the alarm clock on the nightstand. 11:36AM. Blaine just smiled, then cuddled up next to Brian, waiting for him to awaken. In the process, he fell asleep once more.
Brian and Blaine both woke up about an hour later, with Blaine ordering a room service "breakfast" for the two of them, then rolling on top of Brian to say good morning. The breakfast arrived a short while later, Blaine getting out of bed to grab the food, then returning almost immediately. They ate in relative silence, occasionally glancing at each other and smiling.
The next few hours passed in the same fashion, until Brian realized where they were.
"All right, what the hell are we doing stuck in this hotel room, when we should be out on the beach?" Brian questioned. "Good question! Let's head out there then!"
So, they threw on their trunks, grabbed a couple of towels, rolled the room service cart into the hallway, and ran down to the elevator.
In a few short minutes, Brian and Blaine were both horsing around out in the ocean, Brian dunking Blaine, then Blaine retaliating. After a few hours of this, they finally swam to shore to relax on the lounges provided by the hotel. While they were relaxing, Bri and Blaine both got some hungry stares from more than a few women, as well as a few men.
"Let's go get in the hot tub," Blaine suggested. The cool breeze had intensified as the afternoon progressed, and the temperature had seemingly dropped significantly. Brian nodded, and so they headed inside to visit the hotel's spa area, complete with an Olympic sized indoor pool, along with a huge hot tub. A sauna, with a steam room next door, was also present in the back area.
There were already about 10 people in the tub when Brian and Blaine inched their way in, wincing from the heat. Still, there was probably room for at least 20 more in the giant jacuzzi.
Brian and Blaine sat nearby one another and relaxed as the jets ran over their tired bodies. Blaine opened his eyes and noticed a teenage girl smile at him, then turn and blush. She whispered over to the young girl next to her and then giggled. Slowly, they inched their way over to him.
"A-Are you Blaine- Blaine Wilson?" one girl tentatively asked. "Yeah, I am," Blaine smiled. "Ca-can I have yo-your autograph?" she questioned. "Sure, do you have a pen and paper?"
So, the girl jumped from the hot tub and ran to the locker room, quickly running back and producing the paper and pen. Blaine jumped out and toweled off, then signed it. Surprisingly, the girls left almost instantly, soon after their screams being heard from outside the spa area.
Brian started laughing almost uncontrollably. Blaine just looked confused, then smiled and got back into the jacuzzi. "Shut up," Blaine said as he smacked Brian on the head. No one else in the hot tub had noticed anything, for they were too busy enjoying the relaxation of the jets.
Bri and Blaine relaxed for a while later, until suddenly they saw a lightning bolt flash in the sky, followed by a piercing thunder.
"Oh, grrrreat," Brian commented, dripping with sarcasm. Blaine just rolled his eyes and frowned.
They pouted in the hot tub for a little while longer, until finally they were too hot to stand it anymore.
"Let's go try out that pool," Bri mentioned. "Good idea."
Both men decided to just dive into the deep end for a refreshing swim after the long hut tub visit. The cool water was just the ticket, and it appeared that they were the only ones in the pool at the time.
Brian winked and then dove underwater, Blaine following behind. They reached the 14' floor and Brian quickly latched onto Blaine, giving him a deep kiss. Unfortunately, it didn't last long, for they both started laughing after it had started. They quickly resurfaced for obvious reasons.
They returned to their room shortly after visiting the pool, deciding to look for something on TV since the weather outside had turned into a nightmare. They found a sitcom to watch, then ordered some junk food from room service.
The next two weeks were a constant storm. Brian and Blaine were forced to remain stuck in their room and down in the spa area, which wasn't entirely bad, but wasn't exactly what they had in mind. Both men wanted to revisit the cove from their first night on the island, but the weather didn't exactly allow for it.
Finally, the day before they were to return for Denver, the weather cleared up and the sun emerged from the clouds. Brian and Blaine headed over to the cove around noon, to take some pictures of the area in the daylight.
It was no less amazing in the daytime. The water was perfectly clear in the lagoon, and the large rock wall looked incredible jutting out into the waves. Similarly, the palm trees and surrounding plants were the perfect jungle green, like something out of a dream.
Brian and Blaine decided to remain at the cove for the rest of the day, taking pictures and swimming in the lagoon for a while. Soon, the sun was falling under the horizon, creating the perfect cast to the water. The sparkling orange glow seen on every wave crest made the area look that much more spectacular, until finally darkness took over the area, and the moon took over to focus its characteristic white beams onto the water.
Brian had taken several pictures of the cove in daylight, twilight, and darkness, each one more incredible than the first. After putting away the camera, Brian and Blaine focused on other things, making that first night at the cove seem insignificant.
The next morning, Brian and Blaine caught their flight back to the States, arriving back in Denver in the late evening.
Immediately after entering Brian's house, the phone rang. Brian picked it up.
"Hello?" "Hey, is Blaine there?" a man asked. "Sure, one second."
Brian looked with interest as Blaine laughed and joked with the man on the phone. Being exhausted, Brian decided to head up to the bedroom, not disturbing Blaine, whose total attention was focused on the phone conversation.
A little over an hour later, Blaine headed up to bed. Brian was already sound asleep as Blaine inched next to him and kissed him on the shoulder, then wrapped his arms around Bri before falling asleep.
Bri woke up the next morning, feeling Blaine wrapped around and against him. He slowly moved Blaine's arms off of his chest, then slid out of the bed slowly and quietly. He headed downstairs for some breakfast and to read the paper. Blaine walked downstairs about half an hour later, smiling at Brian as he sat at the table.
"Morning," Brian whispered. "Morning," Blaine returned. "So, who was that on the phone last night?" Brian inquired. "Oh, that was Jeff. He used to be my best friend back when we were in high school in Ohio. He lives in Madison, Wisconsin now, and last night was the first time I've talked with him in over a year." "Oh, cool," Brian replied, finishing off his second bowl of cereal. "Hey Bri, how about another vacation?" Blaine smiled. "Huh?" "Well, Jeff invited me to come and visit him in Madison, and I said that I wanted to." "Oh, well I'm sure he is just expecting you to go by yourself." "No, no... I asked Jeff if you could come along with me to, and he said that would be great." "Oh, okay. Well, sure then... I still don't feel all that great being here in the house yet." "Perfect. Well, sort of anyway," Blaine smiled. "I'll call him tonight and tell him we'll come there as soon as we can!"
So, Blaine called that night, then they got everything packed the next day, and called to get a flight to Madison the following morning. Before they knew it, they were on their way.
Brian fell asleep soon after the flight took off, while Blaine kept himself busy reading a magazine. About an hour after the flight had started, Blaine woke Brian up.
"Bri, wake up..." "Hmm?" "I need to talk to you." "Okay," Bri whispered, his eyes opening slowly. "What is it?" "Listen, I... I never told Jeff about myself, you know?" "Oh," Bri whispered, expressionless. A moment later his waking mind caught the truth of the statement, and he jumped up. "OH! I see." "I just had to tell you, since he'd probably be a little shocked to see you and I kissing or something," Blaine laughed. "Yeah, that's probably not the way you want him to find out about it." "But Bri, that's just it. I'm not sure if I can tell him. I don't think he'd react well." "Oh. I understand... that's probably why I was never able to tell my parents." "It's just the way he acted in high school, you know? Well, the way pretty much everyone acted I guess." "Yeah, I know. Don't worry Blaine, you don't have to tell him if you don't feel like it," Bri smiled. "Thanks, that means a lot to me," Blaine smiled back.
The remainder of the flight went off without a hitch, and they landed in Madison a couple of hours later.
Blaine drove the rental car over to Jeff's house, following the directions he had been given over the phone. The house was situated right on the lake. Brian and Blaine were both pretty impressed with the size of the house as well as the location.
"You ready?" Blaine asked. "Yup," Bri replied, getting out of the car and helping Blaine grab the luggage.
Blaine knocked on the door, and Jeff came to answer it. He was shirtless, with a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Blaine!" Jeff yelled, grabbing him for a hug. Bri gawked at Jeff's body, seeing a perfectly formed six-pack. His eyes followed the faint trail of hair from his navel and down to where it disappeared under his towel. Fortunately, Blaine and Jeff were too busy laughing to notice Brian's stares.
After Brian had finished gawking, he noticed that Jeff's leg was in a cast.
"Oh, Jeff, this is Brian," Blaine said. "Nice to meet you," Brian said, shaking Jeff's hand. "Same here," Jeff smiled. "We only have one spare bedroom, so you guys will have to share it. But there's a king-size bed in there, so it's cool." "All right," Blaine smiled at Brian. "Okay, grab your luggage and I'll show you where the room is."
After they had gotten all of their luggage squared away, Brian and Blaine headed out to the living room. Jeff was sitting on the couch with his cast propped up on the table. Unfortunately for Brian, he was dressed.
"So, Jeff, what happened to the leg?" Blaine asked. "Oh, I crashed my bike about a month ago, and broke my leg. Some girl was on another trail and crashed right into me. But her pants ripped off when she crashed, so it wasn't all bad," Jeff laughed. "So how long do you have to wear the cast?" Bri asked. "A few more months. It's not too bad though, Luke feels guilty for some reason and waits on me hand and foot, so it works for me." "Luke?" Brian questioned. "He's my roommate. He's going to college here in Madison and it's cheaper for him to stay here." "What's he majoring in?" "International relations," Blaine smiled. "Jeff told me last night." "And Blaine told me that's what your major was. So you guys should have a lot to talk about," Jeff also smiled. "Yeah, sounds like it," Brian replied.
Just then, the door opened. "I'm home," came a voice from the front door. "We're in the living room," Jeff hollered. Luke appeared a few moments later, and this time it was Blaine's turn to gawk. "Guys, this is my roommate Luke." "Hey Luke," Blaine said, shaking his hand. Brian followed, while Blaine sat down and just started staring at Luke. "So, how was your flight?" Luke asked. "It was fine," Brian replied, noticing Blaine's incapacity to respond at the time.
The four guys all decided to have pizza for dinner, Blaine and Jeff catching up with things and Brian and Luke discussing how college was going. A few hours later everyone was talked out.
"How about we go rent a movie?" Blaine suggested. "That sounds good, I'll go with you," Luke replied, getting up to put some shoes on. "Just keep your hands to yourself, Blaine," Brian comically whispered while Luke grabbed his jacket.
Blaine smacked Brian on the head while Jeff wasn't looking. "Same goes to you, horndog," Blaine whispered.
After Blaine and Luke had left, Jeff commented that he was going to go take a shower.
"Hey Brian, can you help me put a bag over this cast?" "Yeah, sure."
Brian walked into the bathroom to see Jeff removing his shirt. "The bags are under the sink." "All right."
Brian grabbed the bags as Jeff removed his pants, following suit with his boxers. Brian was loving every minute of it, seeing that Jeff's lower area was just as impressive as the upper.
A little while later, Brian was sitting down watching TV while Jeff took his shower. A few moments later, Jeff called out to Brian again for help. Brian didn't understand why Jeff needed any help, but he wasn't exactly complaining about it.
So, Brian saw Jeff in all his glory once more, then helped Jeff back to the couch. Luke and Blaine returned to the house a few minutes later, with a couple of James Bond movies with them. They all decided to watch "A View to a Kill" first.
"All right, my favorite Bond movie," Brian mentioned. "Mine too," Jeff smiled.
A couple of hours later, the movie finally ended, and everyone decided to go to bed. Brian had to wake Blaine up, who had fallen asleep soon after the movie had started. "Goodnight guys," Brian said. "Goodnight," they replied.
Brian and Blaine headed upstairs into their room and got into bed almost instantly. Jeff and Luke headed to their rooms, which were right across the hall.
"So, did you keep your hands to yourself, Blaine?" "Of course," Blaine smiled. "Did YOU?" "Well, define 'to yourself'." Blaine scowled. "I saw Jeff naked, and I got to touch!" Brian exclaimed. "What?!" Blaine fumed comically. "Well, he needed my help getting a trash bag on his leg before he took a shower, and then again when he got out of the shower. I couldn't say no," Bri smiled. "Of course you couldn't." "And I'm glad I didn't," Bri laughed. "Damn he's hung!" Blaine growled, grabbing Brian and rolling on top of him. "I'm the only one you're supposed to enjoy seeing naked," Blaine whispered. "And do I ever enjoy it," Bri whispered, leaning up to give Blaine a kiss. "Will you ever forgive me?" Bri pouted. "Well, I suppose so. As long as you don't do it again," Blaine smiled. "All right, I'm going to sleep. Goodnight Bri. I love you." "I love you too," Brian whispered, kissing Blaine on the forehead.
A short while later, Brian still couldn't get to sleep. He heard footsteps out in the hallway, then heard Jeff's door open and then close again. Brian decided to go downstairs and grab something to drink, hoping it would help him fall asleep. He walked downstairs and grabbed a glass of milk, then headed back to his room. He passed Jeff's room beforehand, and heard Luke inside talking. He was a little confused, but didn't think too much of it.
He returned to bed shortly afterward, crawling in next to Blaine, who was snoring contentedly. Brian watched Blaine sleeping for a few minutes, kissed him on the forehead, and finally went to sleep himself.
The next morning, Blaine woke up far before Brian ever did. Blaine headed downstairs to watch some TV and wound up watching the Bond movie, considering he slept through it the night before. He was halfway through it when Jeff and Luke came downstairs.
"Good morning," Blaine said. "Morning," they both mumbled. "Well, aren't you morning people." "Shut up. We will be once we have some coffee," said Jeff.
A few minutes later they both joined Blaine and watched the rest of the movie. Brian finally woke up as the credits started rolling.
"Good morning," Blaine smiled. "Morning," Bri smiled as well. He walked down the stairs, shirtless but wearing some black sweatpants. "All right, now that we're all up, what does everyone want for breakfast?" Luke asked. "Why not pancakes?" Bri asked. "Sounds good," Jeff smiled.
After they had finished breakfast, Jeff asked if anyone wanted to get in the hot tub. Everyone agreed, and headed to their rooms to get changed.
Brian and Blaine had both stripped off their clothes, but neither one of them was anxious to put their trunks on. Blaine lunged at Brian and threw him on the bed, climbing on top of him and giving him a kiss.
"Uh...Blaine? You might want to stop, otherwise there's gonna be some evidence showing through our trunks of what we haven't finished." "Oh, all right," Blaine pouted, then found his trunks and pulled them on. They all headed down to the hot tub a few minutes later.
If Jeff had looked good in a towel the day before, Luke looked godlike in his trunks. It was all the will power Blaine could muster to keep from gawking at him the entire time. Brian noticed this immediately and just laughed to himself, promising to tease him about it later. Of course, it didn't get past Blaine the fact that Brian was gawking at Jeff almost as much as he was gawking at Luke, so there probably wouldn't be much teasing coming from either side once they were alone. But considering Brian and Blaine were just having a good time, they didn't become jealous of one anothers' wandering eyes.
Somehow, Jeff and Luke hadn't noticed Brian and Blaine's staring, but then again, Brian and Blaine hadn't noticed Jeff's staring at Brian or Luke's staring at Blaine either.
The hot tub was just the ticket for Brian, who had slept on his arm and was sore. Similarly, it was good for the other three if for nothing more than gawking at one anothers' bodies. While relaxing, Blaine and Jeff caught up a bit more, telling stories to Brian and Luke about their high school shenanigans. Luke seemed enthralled, but Brian wasn't paying much attention, preferring to let the jets relax him instead.
Relaxation was an understatement. After being in the hot tub for a little over an hour, Brian woke up, seeing Jeff shaking him. "Well, our conversation wasn't that boring, now was it?" Jeff asked.
Bri smiled. "No, but it couldn't compete with those jets."
Blaine returned a few seconds later, carrying sodas for everyone. After seeing Blaine's body once again, Brian didn't gawk at Jeff once more that day. "So, you finally woke up," Blaine smiled. "Sorry." "Don't worry about it." "Thanks for the drinks," everyone told Blaine. "No problem." "I don't know about you guys, but I'm ready to get out," Brian commented. Everyone nodded. "I think I'm going to go take a nap too," Brian added. "That hot tub made me pretty tired again." "Okay, Brian, you sleep way too much," Blaine laughed. "But I'm pretty tired too," he smiled. "All right, see you guys later then," Jeff said. "Okay," they both replied.
While Brian got to sleep right away, Blaine wasn't all that tired. He wanted to be alone with Brian, but he thought that Brian was joking when he said he was tired. So, Blaine headed downstairs to grab something to drink. There was a window from the kitchen looking out onto the indoor patio, and Blaine saw Jeff and Luke kissing on that patio. He couldn't believe it, Jeff was the last person he would have ever thought to be gay. He smiled, realizing his concerns from the plane had completely disappeared.
He headed into the living room to finish the glass of milk, watched a little TV, and then took his glass back into the kitchen. He almost dropped the glass when he saw what was happening out on the patio. Jeff and Luke were both completely naked, with Jeff sitting on the patio table and Luke riding him. Blaine could hear the loud moans coming from outside, and then knew exactly why they hadn't gone up to the bedroom.
Giving them their privacy (even though he really wanted to watch!), Blaine returned to the bedroom and found Brian awake, watching TV in bed.
"So, where have you been?" Brian whispered. "I went downstairs to get some milk. I brought you some." Blaine handed Brian the glass as Brian began drinking. Oh and by the way, now I've seen Jeff AND Luke naked, so there!" "Huh?!" "Well, let's just say I accidentally saw them going at it out on the patio." Brian spat out the milk he had been drinking. "You're kidding me!" "Nope, I couldn't believe it myself, but I did. You want proof?" Brian laughed, and then got a curious expression. "Yeah, I want proof!" "Fine then," Blaine laughed.
They walked down to the kitchen, and Brian looked out the window. Luke and Jeff had switched positions, but the moaning was as loud as ever. Brian had a look of surprise that was absolutely priceless.
"I can see why they're doing it outside, but I'm surprised they're not being heard by the entire city," Brian laughed. "Did I tell you Jeff was hung or what?! Talk about your porn star material." "Yeah, but Luke's not so bad himself," Blaine smiled. "True, but compared to Jeff...," Brian trailed off. "Okay, enough about Jeff. Thinking about his 'thing' is just making me sick. He's like a brother to me!" "Okay, okay. But you gotta admit..." "No, I don't. Now shut up," Blaine smiled. "Well, I think they are about finished. It looks like Jeff isn't gonna hold on for much longer." "Okay, we've seen enough Bri. We don't need to see the sticky finale." "All right, let's go then. Do you think that this is Luke's monthly rental payment?" "Bri, will you just stop?" Blaine laughed. "Do you want to try and outperform them?" "Call me crazy, but personally, I don't want Jeff to find out about me the same way I found out about him..." "Yeah, I guess not, but seeing your naked body would be quite the treat for anyone," Brian commented seriously. "Thanks," Blaine blushed. "The automatic blush-maker. Mention anything about your body, and you go red." "Shut up." "You're so adorable. Come here and give me a hug," Brian smiled. Blaine obliged immediately.
They headed back up to their bedroom, just lying on the bed and watching TV. They heard Jeff come upstairs a little while later, knocking on their door.
"Hey guys?" Jeff asked. "Come on in," Brian replied. Jeff had a look of total happiness on his face it made Brian and Blaine laugh almost immediately.
"What's so funny?" "Oh, we were just watching a funny show a minute ago," Brian covered. "Oh, okay. So, what do you guys want for dinner?" "Doesn't matter to me," said Blaine. "How about spaghetti or something?" Jeff asked. "Sounds good," Bri replied. "All right, I'll call you guys when it's ready." "Do you want any help?" "Nah, I got it. No offense Blaine, but I remember how bad your cooking is."
Blaine frowned, throwing a pillow at the door just as it closed. They decided to just lie in bed until Jeff called for dinner.
Jeff called them down a little over half an hour later. Blaine hid a pillow behind his back and smacked Jeff on the head with it when he got into the kitchen.
"Hey! What the hell was that for?" "You dogging on my cooking, you moron!" "Yeah, well, what's wrong with the truth?!," earning him another smack with the pillow. "I made dinner, I think that should make up for it." "Yeah, maybe, as long as you don't mention it again."
Brian turned to Jeff and whispered, "Tell me about this cooking thing sometime - it's just so easy to tease Blaine!" "Tell me about it," Jeff smiled.
They took their plates out to the patio. When Brian saw the patio table, he nearly burst out laughing. Blaine's jab in Brian's gut cut it off before Jeff heard anything. They both decided to sit on the left side of the table, remembering what had happened earlier on the right.
"So, where's Luke at?" Brian asked. "Oh, he has a class tonight, I think until around 11." "Bummer." "Yeah, but he does get to sleep in every day, so I don't feel sorry for him at all."
They ate their spaghetti in relative silence, occasionally commenting on how good it was. Jeff made another crack about Blaine's cooking, earning him another smack over the head, this time with Blaine's hand.
After they had finished dinner, Brian offered to take the plates in. Blaine whispered to Brian to stay inside for awhile so that he could talk with Jeff. Brian smiled, then grabbed the dishes and headed into the kitchen.
"Okay Jeff, I need to talk to you about something." "Okay, what about?" "Well, Brian and I accidentally saw you and Luke, umm...out here on the patio table earlier and, well..."
After washing the dishes, Brian went into the living room to watch TV, waiting for Blaine and Jeff to return from the patio. They didn't come back inside for over two hours, but when they did, they were both smiling.
"So, is everything all right?" Bri asked. "Everything's great," Blaine replied, pecking Brian on the cheek. "Yeah, we talked everything over. I still can't believe you're gay, Blaine." "Yeah, I was pretty shocked about you myself. Granted, that probably wasn't the way you wanted me to find out, but it was quite a show." "You can say that again," Brian laughed.
Jeff just blushed. "I'm sorry you guys saw that." "I'm not," Brian and Blaine both said simultaneously, then smacked each other for their comments. "Jeff, have you ever considered becoming a porn star?" Brian joked. Jeff just threw a pillow at Brian. "Will you please just drop it?" Jeff laughed. "Sure, for now. But it's never going to be forgotten, and you and Luke and going to be teased forever," Blaine replied. "And I thought you were big when I helped you change for the shower, but I had no idea..." Brian trailed off. "Okay, Brian, I think we've tortured him enough," Blaine smiled. "Thank God," Jeff smiled.
After talking for a while longer, they all headed up to bed. Luke returned home a short while later, sparing him from any torturing by Blaine or, most especially, Brian.
The next morning, Brian and Blaine woke up and headed downstairs, smelling breakfast cooking.
"Good mornin', guys," Jeff smiled. "Mornin'," they replied. "Well Brian, I haven't told Luke anything about yesterday, so you'll have plenty of time to tease."
Luke came down a short while later. "Mornin' everyone," he yawned out. "Good morning," Brian smiled, giving Blaine a french kiss as soon as Luke turned. When he turned around, the kiss was still in progress.
Luke coughed to gain attention, then jabbed Jeff in the side for him to turn around. "Umm... guys?" Luke asked.
At that point, everyone but Luke started to laugh. "Luke, let's just say that Brian and Blaine saw our little outdoor adventure yesterday." "Oops," he laughed. "But didn't you say that there was NO way Blaine was gay?" "Yeah, I did. But I was wrong," he smiled. "Jeff, it was YOU who could never be gay. Always talking about girls and dates and stuff. I never talked about that stuff," Blaine commented. "Maybe not, but you just always seemed so, well, straight." "Umm...okay," Blaine laughed. "All right, breakfast is ready," Jeff replied.
The jokes continued throughout breakfast, then again while they were out sightseeing, and once more at lunch. They couldn't exactly do it at dinner, considering they had decided to go out to a restaurant.
But of course once they returned home, the teasing continued. After they all settled down, they decided to watch the other Bond movie they had rented earlier, this time it was "For Your Eyes Only." Once the movie had finished, everyone was still too wound up to go to sleep. Besides, it was Friday night anyway.
"All right, what do you guys want to do?" Jeff asked. "Strip poker?" Brian joked. "Sure, why not?" Blaine devilishly replied. "Yeah, why not?" Jeff asked. "I guess," Luke hesitated slightly.
So, they decided to play in the living room, using the coffee table for the cards and setting up chairs around it. Blaine lost the first hand, removing his sock. Everyone booed except for Brian, who just laughed.
Fortunately, Blaine also lost the next four hands, causing him to remove his other sock (of course), followed by his buttoned shirt, then his T-shirt, and finally removing his sweat pants. Everyone at the table whistled at Blaine's perfect body. Of course, Blaine blushed the entire time.
Luckily for Blaine, those were the last hands he lost for quite some time. Luke lost the next two hands, removing his shirt and one of his socks. Jeff followed, losing the next hand and taking off his pants.
Surprisingly, Jeff was wearing briefs. Brian couldn't resist, commenting: "How the hell do you fit that hose of yours in those briefs?" The comment earned him a well- deserved smack from both Blaine and Jeff.
Jeff's losing streak continued for the next several consecutive hands, causing him to lose his sweatshirt, both socks, and finally his underwear, making him the first person to become totally naked. Brian, who had seen Jeff naked "close-up" earlier, was not all that surprised, but Blaine's response was a different story.
"Damn, you're freaking huge, Jeff!" he exclaimed. Jeff blushed. "Thanks."
"I think you two really are brothers," Brian laughed. "Whenever I compliment Blaine on his body he blushes too." Blaine shot Brian a dirty look, then the game progressed.
As Jeff was now out of the game, he just relaxed, sitting naked on the couch and watching the events 'unfold.' He was surprisingly shy about his body, which was strange considering how perfect it was (not to mention the nice assets he possessed below the belt).
Luke and Blaine alternated in losing the next several hands, with Blaine eventually losing the shorts he was wearing and finally his boxer briefs. Similarly, Luke lost his other sock and every other article of clothing except his boxers.
Brian, who was still completely clothed, experienced several bad hands after that point, leading to his expulsion from the game. He first removed his shirt, followed by his socks, then his sweatpants, and finally his boxers.
Jeff was the first to comment. "Damn, you're not exactly lacking in the size department yourself, Brian." "Thanks," he smiled, his face lacking the blush which had been present on Jeff's minutes before.
So, surprisingly, Luke won out, remaining in his boxer shorts while everyone around him was completely naked. But of course, from seeing the earlier outdoor activity and the position that Luke had been in, Brian and Blaine had already seen Luke's manhood in somewhat good detail.
Following those antics, everyone was even more wired up than before. This time Jeff suggested that they just play truth or dare, keeping their clothes off. Everyone agreed, and the game started.
The game mostly involved dares, the only truth questions being asked from either Blaine or Jeff to themselves, regarding some aspect of high school.
Blaine had started, immediately daring Luke to take his boxers off (big surprise there). He did, showing an average package, unfortunately not comparable to Jeff or even to Brian. The look of disappointment on Blaine's face sent Brian into a laughing fit. Fortunately, Luke didn't notice what Brian was laughing about.
Next, Brian dared Jeff to french kiss Blaine for at least a minute. Both men hesitated, considering how they saw each other as brothers, but finally inched toward one another and got the task accomplished. Both wiped their mouths off in disgust as soon as the kiss was completed, then laughed at their actions.
Similarly, Brian was dared to french kiss Jeff and Blaine to french kiss Luke. Neither Blaine nor Brian struggled with these dares, and it didn't appear as though their counterparts minded the actions themselves.
By the end of the game, Brian had kissed Luke, Jeff was forced to kiss Blaine's manhood (guess who dared him to do that one), Jeff and Brian were dared to roll around on top of each other, and finally, Blaine was dared to streak through the neighborhood and play ding dong ditch on no less than 10 houses.
While Blaine was gone, Brian got curious.
"All right, Jeff, so how did you really break your leg?" "Umm..." he replied, obviously embarrassed. "Well, remember when I told you how Luke was acting guilty?" "Yeah." "Well, there's a good reason for that," he said, earning him a smack from Luke. "Really? I'm shocked," Brian rolled his eyes and laughed. "Okay, let's just say that Luke and I were fooling around in the hot tub, and leave it at that." "All right, I'm getting the picture... But what did Luke do to make himself feel guilty?" "Well, before things got too heated up, I suggested that we go up to the bedroom, considering it was the middle of the night. Anyway, when the moron here got out of the tub, he slipped and fell onto the concrete, breaking his leg. So, for some reason I've felt guilty ever since," Luke replied, glancing over at Jeff and 'apologizing' again.
Jeff smiled at Luke and gave him a 'don't-worry-about-it' look in return. "All right, I get it. But there's no reason you should feel guilty when it was this klutz's fault!" Brian laughed. Jeff soon followed.
Blaine returned a few minutes later, naked as a jaybird and huffing and puffing as though he had just run a marathon. He told everyone about how a stray dog happened to be outside after he rang the first doorbell. The dog had chased him around the entire neighborhood, and he had just lost it a couple minutes ago.
"Well, you better get back outside then," Brian laughed. "Huh?!" "I said you better get back outside - you didn't finish your dare. Your dare was to ring at least 10 doorbells, and you only rang one." "Wha-! Brian no," Blaine pleaded, not realizing that Brian was just joking.
The night finally concluded around 3AM, everyone collapsing from exhaustion in the living room, still stark naked. All four men realized that this trip was going to be quite interesting.
~To be continued. Please send your comments to RockLink00@aol.com.
T.J.