So thankfully we did finish our thing about 10 mins before my parents got home. My dad told me and Justin to go into the kitchen and not to look at what they had bought. My parents still loved the secrecy of Christmas, and they also still wrapped some presents from "Santa". My father came downstairs after "hiding" the presents.
Dad: Don't look at your presents before tomorrow morning.
Me: Yea, cause the hiding place has been the same since I was 5, a big family secret.
My father just gave me a stern look and then smiled and gave me a hug. He said how happy he was we were all together for Christmas, and dragged Justin into the hug to. It was nice. Justin seemed to love it too, even though he couldn't be with his family, he knew my dad was becomming a fan of his. My mom just stood back and took a picture of us. I can't find it, I've looked believe me. It basically looks like this: My dad has his arm around me half hugging, both smiling, and Justin looks like he is being kidnapped by my dad's other arm haha...it was priceless. We broke up, and because it wasn't that bad out weather wise, we decided to go on the deck and cook some food on the grill.
Dad: Grab the steaks from the fridge Brandon. Justin, get me a beer and get yourself one too.
Justin: I thought I would have more glogg actually.
My dad was smarter than that.
Dad: Nice try earlier boy, but I know you hated it. Grab a beer.
We all laughed. I acually stopped Justin in the kitchen and told him to go to my car and we could make some jack and cokes. The only time Justin drank beer was when he was playing beer pong and he wasn't a big fan. I made three, I knew my dad would be ok with it. We went back to the deck and my dad was smoking his pipe while the grill got hot.
Dad: This wasn't what I ordered, Brandon you know your mother will get angry if she sees me drinking this.
Me: Oh shut up and take your medicine.
Dad: YOU KNOW your mother doesn't like me drinking this stuff.
He was right, it would piss my mom off, it was nothing medical, but she prefered him to just drink beer or wine. Fuck it though, it was Christmas! Sitting on the deck with my Dad and my Justin, who cares, enjoy the time. Not that my dad didn't love hard alcohol, he just wasn't in the mood to deal with my mother's argument to come. Justin hid his glass behind a planter on the deck so no one could see it and moved my dads drink over towards him on the table.
Justin: Just tell her its mine, and put it back towards me after you drink from it.
My dad raised his eyebrows and smiled at Justin with a little nod. What a smart little fuck. My dad was impressed. He got up to work on the steaks, and Justin started to rub my pants under the table. I gave him a stern look, he just smiled and jerked me harder through my jeans. I started trying to catch my breath a little and moaned slightly. My dad was still working the grill and went in to get vegatables for it. Justin was still jerking me, and it wouldn't be long.
Me: Jesus man, oh god.
Justin: Dangerous huh Bran, but it feels too good to stop right?
Me: Keep going....don't fucking stop.
He picked up my glass with his other hand and poured some in my mouth. He looked around and listened to see if someone was near and leaned in to french kiss some of it out of my mouth. That was it, I came inside my jeans hard and almost fell out of my chair. It was just in time too, my mom came out a min later with cheese and crackers. She went back in, and Justin opened my fly and scooped some fresh cum out of my boxers and put it on a cracker.
Justin: Want some? (me smiled and ate it.)
Me: God you are a risky little fuck.
Justin: Not really. (he smiled a little)
He was risky though. But only after I indulged his little fantasies. And like I said many times before, we were both still young and young guys take risks not knowing consequences of getting caught until they did get caught. I knew what was up, he wanted to repay me for having sex on my brother's bed. That was his thing, and he thought this was my thing. But it was still a little risky, so I wanted to repay him a little now :). I needed to take a piss, so I went inside and upstairs to my brother's room, and took a senior picture of Todd (my middle brother) from highschool and faked signed it. I saw how Justin was looking at his pictures in his room, so I put it in Justin's wallet, and on the back I wrote "I heard you thought I was hot, anytime, anyplace, love Todd". He'd love that later, and probably jerk off to it too haha. I went back downstairs and told my dad Justin and I were gonna walk in the woods behind the house. Show him the lake and whatever. I had made a few pre-made drinks and I put them in a backpack. My mother kissed me again and gave us some granola bars.
Mom: Don't be longer than an hour, dinner will get cold.
Me: No problem mom.
Our backyard was woods with a really woodsy type trail park in it with a lake in the middle. So we went off into the woods and found a trail.
Justin: We are gonna get fucking lost in here.
Me: Dude I grew up here, I know every trail, lets climb that little mountain and chill a bit.
Justin: Ok.
Justin looked around, we were alone. It was a really thick dense forest with trails, not like a city park or anything, lots of privacy and really big. He looked over at me and grabbed my hand. I didn't resist, and I think that surprised him a little bit. We never held hands ever, and I really liked the feeling. We walked along up the side of this little rock formation and found a place to sit on the side, still holding hands. It had a good view of the lake on one side, and you could almost see my house from the other. I looked over at him, cute. His hair was starting to really become a bush though, but I didn't care, that was his thing.
Justin: Well, this has been good so far I guess :)
Me: Yeah, and maybe Santa will bring some hair clippers for Christmas so you can trim the bush.
Justin: Maybe both bushes hahaha.
I laughed and wrapped my arm around him. We broke out our drinks and just talked a little bit. It wasn't that late, but the sun was going down early because it was the winter. He put his head on my shoulder and I leaned in and started smelling his hair.
Me: You know, I'm so proud of you and the young guy you have become. I know you don't want me to be fatherly and shit, but you keep amazing me. You should go back home after staying here and show some of the people you grew up with who you are now during the break.
Justin: Fuck them. It doesn't matter to me anymore. I don't have to prove anything to them. I have enough friends now. And something better with you.
Me: I don't think I've loved anyone before in my life outside of my family Justin, just a serious talk for a moment please.
Justin: Ok....so you're saying you love me then? It was kinda vauge.
Sun was going down and we were sipping and watching it.
Me: Well, I mean....I love what we have.
Justin: Its ok if you can't say it, I'll say it for both of us. We love each other.
I just smiled and pulled him over. I hadn't really had a chance to make out with him since we got here. We did have sex, but not really the close sensual kissing. So we did. For about 10 mins we just kissed and made out. No attempts at dick, just hugging and kissing. It felt really nice. We both eventually came up for air and decided to head back. This time, I took his hand in mine walking down the trail back towards the house. I felt nice.
We got back and dinner was ready. We all sat down and chatted with each other while we ate. Justin was curious about who would be coming tomorrow morning for Christmas. Although my brother's would not be here, we had cousins and uncles and such. My mom went to bed around 9, and Justin, me, and my dad played some cards while we drank.
Dad: So we are up at 5am tomorrow Justin, just so you know we do Christmas early here.
He looked over at me and my dad and I burst out laughing.
Justin: I'll be up at 5am, and if you aren't, you will be soon enough!
We all laughed. God, I wanted to give him a hug, but I had to check myself because my dad was there. I don't think we would have much of a chance tonight to do anything. I had another little plan though. I was always scheming, and I wanted to sleep with Justin tonight after the talk we had...maybe not sex, but just have him in bed with me. I went upstairs to Justin's room and pinned out the thermostat in the room. I opened both windows a bit and let the room get really cold. The heat wouldn't come on because of what I did. I went back downstairs and let the room get cold.
Me: So a little more cards and bed?
Dad: Sure, Justin, make one more drink for each of us and we will call it a night.
Justin: Will do.
It was about 45 mins later, and I excused myself again, I needed to grab something upstairs (I didn't). I went to check on Justin's room, yep, perfect, it was freezing so I closed the windows and I went back down. We all finished our hand and our drinks and decided it was bedtime about about 11pm. We all went up and my dad could already feel the cold coming from Justin's room. He opened the door.
Dad: Jesus Christ, the fucking heat isn't working in here.
He went over to the thermostat and checked it.
Dad: God Dammit. This thing is broken. Well Justin you can't sleep in here tonight its too cold.
Me: No big deal, he can sleep with me, we share a room anyway at school...I got a queen bed dad, plenty of room.
Dad: Ok that works, oh Justin, if you get hungry at night and start reaching for something to eat, thats not a banana you found!
We all laughed and went to our rooms.
Justin: Well that was shit luck huh?
Me: Yep, sure was....it sure was. (I smiled)
Justin: And you call me smart...wow, nice work. How did you do it?
Me: Opened the windows and ruined a thermostat :)
It was still cold on so we wore PJ's and slipped into bed. I got up and locked my door, just in case. I pulled him over to me and we fell asleep with his head buried in my shoulder and his hands rubbing up and down my chest.