Brandon is loosely based the author's life. At the time of this writing, I am over twentyone. If you are under legal age, according to your state laws, if this literature is offensive to you or to anyone around your viewing area, or it is illegal for you to view such content, where you are reading it, stop. This story can not be distributed in any way, shape or form, I without the author's expressed written consent. If you prefer a story filled with sex, look elsewhere, it appears when appropriate within the context of the narrative. Thank you for reading it, hope you enjoyed the tale, and I invite comments, including constructive criticism.
Chapter 5: In Bloom
About twenty minutes later, my dad comes back accompanied by a stranger, or is he. With his flaming red hair, the man reminds me of someone, however I can't point my finger on whom.
"Hello, Young Men, I'm very glad to meet you, My name is Charles Valentine, Jean's dad. I am an attorney, Principal Reynolds' asked me to represent you, Eric, when the police arrive."
Then, the man shakes my friend's hand, as he adds,
"Dr Redfield, would you please ask the officers to enter?"
The moment the cops come in, my boy places my fingers in a vise-like grip.
The official in charge, reaches out his limb to my pal, at the same time he says,
"Hello Eric, I am Detective Thomas Stone."
"Hi, Sir." my friend nervously replies, while he squeezes so hard. I think might lose my fingers.
At this point, Mr Valentine breaks in. He explains his relationship,plus Mom and Dad's,
With that out of the way, the officer continues,
"Once the hospital informed us, I sent two uniforms to your house for your father's statement. When told he left on a business trip, we tried to reach him at his office, which proved equally futile. Therefore, as much as I regret disturbing you, I have no other recourse."
The detective pauses to observe Eric's reaction,
My friend takes the news poorly, so I rub his shoulder.
"Please explain the events leading up to your injuries."
"As soon as my dad and I reached home, we began arguing." Eric mumbled, as the tears start to fall.
In response, I grow angry, wishing I could inflict the amount of pain on the bastard, he had on my boyfriend,
"What was the fight about?"
"My way of life."
"And, that is?"
"I am gay, the SOB is a rabid bigot!"
The tears of anger, plus frustration grow worse. I think,
'Let it all out, My Boy.'
The cop's face remains expressionless.
Meanwhile, Eric begins to relax, as he relates the events of the previous evening. Then, he mentions the treatment he received during his childhood.
"So what happens now?" I ask, with fear in my voice.
"We send out an all points alert for the fugitive, plus we will keep a watch out for the man here at the hospital to protect Eric from further harm."
"Well Detective Stone, if you finished questioning my client, I will end your visit. Please keep me informed of new developments."
At this point, the police officials take their leave.
Once they exit, Jean's father shakes everyone's hands, says some encouraging last words, then he too departs.
A moment later, Mom resumes her rounds. As she goes, Dad's cell beeps. He looks at the caller ID, then he states,
"Excuse me, Boys, I will be back shortly."
Finally, I'm alone with my handsome boyfriend.
I kiss him, then I wipe away his tears.
Glancing at my watch, I notice classes have begun, but I don't care, since I'm with Eric.
Once more, we press our lips together, at the very instance my folks return.
Our faces turn beet red, while my mother sternly proclaims,
"Okay, we decided you may keep Eric company until Monday, then, Young Man, you go back to school. I asked Jean to bring your class work, so you both don't fall too far behind."
"But, Mom, Eric has no place to go."
Dad (the very thought of calling him my father, still sends thrills down my spine!) adds,
"Actually, Son, I am working on that, as is Charles, For now, you need some rest, since you were up most of the night, so you're going home with us."
"But, I don't want to leave Eric."
"You have no choice, Dear." Mom declares.
Then, my boys jumps in stating,
"Brandon, I agree with your folks, I will be fine: I would feel so bad, if you got ill on my account. Come back later, after you get some shut eye. I love you!"
Oh, damn it! I know from this time forward, I would lose plenty of arguments, just by looking into his handsome face. We kiss, then minutes later, I go home with my father and brother.
The next few days are a blur. I spend them at the hospital with Eric, we grow ever closer (By now, we can read each other's moods.).
Uncle Charlie, as Mr. Valentine insists we call him, tells us Mr. Reeves ( Eric's father) remains at large. However until he is apprehended, everything is being done to protect my boy. In addition, Jean's dad asks Judge Raymond (Vynse's father) to appoint my folks his joint guardians. His request is immediately granted, however final adoption remains one year in the future.
Early Saturday afternoon, my friend and I are in his bed fooling around, when someone knocks, which jolts out of our fun.
"Hi, Mom, Dad, nice to see you both." I say without conviction., while thinking,
'Damn!'.
"Hello, Young Men, sorry to disturb you, however we need to talk to you, Brandon."
"Sure, what's up?"
"Honey, as you're well aware, I have been working long hours at the hospital. Therefore, I asked your father, with your approval of course, to take you in. That way, I know you won't be neglected, while I'm at work."
"But, what about Eric"
"Well, Son, once he gets released, he will stay with us."
My boy and I react with great excitement. Unfortunately, I don't realize my fingers are squeezing Eric's family jewels. On his part, he never reacts, until my parents leave, at which point he says,
"Hey, Buddy, I am not sure if you noticed, where your hand is."
At which point, I glance down, the next thing I do is turn beet red, before I apologize,
"Oh, Eric, I am so sorry: Please forgive me, I hope you're nuts are okay!"
"Brandon, whoever said you hurt me, on the contrary it feels good. Besides, they're yours, but only on one condition."
"Oh, what is that"
"Simple, this is all mine." my boyfriend states proudly with slight arrogance in his voice, at the same time he gestures at me.
Then, he flashes me a devilish grin, while he grabs my crotch.
"It is only yours, Eric, as is all of me, not only for now but forever!"
"Well, that is all I need to know, so how about you help me take a sponge bath. It seems, I'm starting to smell a bit ripe."
"Not true"
"Stop denying the obvious, we both know you said it, because you are biased."
"Okay, however I don't think they shall let me."
"They will, if I say I need one, but I don't feel comfortable with anybody else. So, since you're here, volunteer."
"Why do I get the feeling, you planned this all along."
He flashes me his devilish smile, which sends a huge hot pulse through me. I think,
'Holy hell, that smile of his will get me in trouble every time he wants something!'
"Oh, just you wait, Brandon. You, me, plus our toys,shall see a lot of action, once I'm back at one hundred percent. I believe, this is the perfect moment to ask the question."
"Um, what?"
"Well, are you a...."
"Oh, do you mean, am I a virgin?"
"Yeah!"
"Ah, huh." I reply with a lump in my throat.
Until I met Eric, I never gave sex much thought, well other than in a few wet dreams.
"And, you?"
I actually hate asking him, it makes me realize how little I know about him. Yet, once we get past it, I shall be okay.
"Yup."
At this point I relax, recalling I had forgotten to breathe.
"I guess there remains one other not so little detail, we should discuss."
Okay, the knot in my stomach returns. So, I whisper,
"Which is?"
"Well, we both have cocks, so what would you rather do when we have sex."
"Sorry, Eric, I am really not sure where you're going with this. Remember, I'm a total novice, when it comes to love making."
"I know that, do you see yourself as a top or bottom?"
Still in the dark, I ask,
"Sorry, I remain confused."
"Brandon, have you ever watched a porno video, or looked at a dirty magazine?"
"Yes."
"Okay, then you saw two guys going at it, am I right?"
"Guess."
"So, which position do you think you may want to try?"
"To be honest, Eric, I don't know: I bet you regret being with me."
"Now listen to me very carefully, Buddy. I love you, we are together forever. What I asked, I did out of curiosity, nothing more!"
"Well, it seems important, so tell me your preference."
"In all honesty, it doesn't matter, as long as we both enjoy it!"
"That sounds good to me."
"Let me add, the great thing is we will find out together, My Hero."
"Why did you call me that?"
"You saved my life more then once!"
At this point, my boy buzzes for a nurse. Once she arrives, he tells her he wants a sponge bath.
I realize Eric put into motion his plan. However, it seems to be heading for failure, after the woman says she needs to clear it with his doctor, in other words my mother.
I think
'Mom will never agree!"
Imagine my surprise. when the lady comes back to tell us it is fine. Not only that, but I should help him. I react by smiling, while I think,
'I owe Mom big time!'
Now, let the fun begin....
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