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This is the next chapter in the first story I have ever shared. I really appreciate all the great e-mails I have received about my writing.
Dan
Chapter 5
I woke up the next morning with that wonderful feeling again. I was cozy and warm under a blanket and I could feel Brian's hot breath on the back of my neck. He was still sound asleep, his breathing was deep and slow. His hand was slowing gliding over my stomach as if he were searching for something in his dreams. I gently shifted onto my back holding his arm so it was still wrapped around me. I loved the way it felt when his strong thick arms were holding me. I watched his face; it was so peaceful and calm. Every so often his mouth would break into a small smile so I knew whatever he was dreaming it was good.
I stayed like that, just watching him sleep for a long time. Then I saw his shimmering blue eyes slowly begin to creep open. As his mind began to adjust from the world of his dream to the real world he broke out into a huge smile. "Good morning." He whispered his voice a little scratchy.
"Morning."
"You ok?" he said quietly.
"Yeah. Just watching you sleep." I said with a smile back at him.
He reached up and rubbed the remaining sleep from his eyes then propped himself on his elbow and looked down at my face. "So you like to watch me sleep huh? I don't know how I feel about that. What if you were lying there planning on doing bad things to me while I was asleep?"
"Oh I am planning to do things to you but they aren't bad things. They are good things, very good things." I slowly ran my hand over his chest stopping to gently pinch his nipples before moving down to run my fingers through the hair that lead from his bellybutton to his crotch.
We just laid there staring at each other and then I felt his hand begin to rub my thigh. My dick was already half erect but his touch caused it to stiffen completely. Soon my hand found his cock. It was full and hot; I wrapped my fingers around it and just held it. Soon he had his hand on my dick and we started stoking each other. He leaned down and kissed me. It was gentle and passionate, tender and exhilarating. His mouth moved to my neck and the rough hairs of his face tickled and I laughed. He slowly began sucking on my earlobe all the while rubbing my cock with his firm hand.
He threw the blanket back and dove straight on my dick with his mouth. I couldn't reach his any more so I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations. I felt the bed begin to move as he adjusted his position and eventually ended up at the foot of the bed between my legs never taking his mouth from my cock. When I looked down it was an amazing sight. Brian's massive shoulders were flexing as he supported his weight with his arms. I watched as my dick glided in and out of his mouth and he ran his tongue around the ridge of my swollen cockhead. I had never seen anything more arousing not to mention the way it felt.
Then my dick slipped from his mouth and slapped against my belly. He slowly licked my balls then slipped one then the other into his mouth. His tongue swirled around and caressed them causing a shiver to run up my spine. He moved back and forth from my dick to my balls several times before I finally watched as he crawled his way over me kissing my body as he went until his face reached mine again. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him to me but he wouldn't let his arms relax so I pulled harder until he relented and I felt his full weight on me. It was almost crushing but I wanted to lay there with him on top of me forever. As we began to kiss he slowly moved his hips grinding his dick against mine. I felt his back muscles flex and with little movement. His fingers ran through my hair as he softly bit my neck and ear.
I could feel the coarse hair of his crotch against the tender skin of my cock and it was amazing. Soon he was gyrating with firm long motions; the head of his dick was traveling from my balls almost to my bellybutton. I was pressing my hips upward against his trying to match his rhythm while my hands grasped his thick thighs and ran over his solid ass. Then it happened, I felt his dick slide down under my balls. His hips were still thrusting and I felt the head of his dick ease into the crack of my ass. Our kissing and sucking became even more intense as he pushed it further into my crack. I guess it was instinct that made me lift my legs and wrap them around his hips giving his dick more access. A second later I felt it slide across my hole; I couldn't believe the heat and slickness I felt. Brian thrust harder and faster and moaned in my ear. I answered by squeezing him with my legs and gripping his back tighter with my hands. While I held him around the shoulders with one arm I reached down and pressed his dick into my crack with my other hand. I pushed it against my hole as hard as I could and with each stoke a jolt of ecstasy shot through my body. I could feel my dick rubbing against his rippling abs and it was all about to send me over the edge.
I couldn't hold back any longer, I groaned as my hot cum erupt between our bodies. Brian moaned louder still and his gyrations caused the hot fluid to smear between our stomachs. I guess that was too much for Brian because an instant later his mouth landed on mine. His tongue thrust into me searching and tasting as he unleashed a deep guttural sound. It was animalistic. I felt his dick erupt and coat my ass with cum. His thrust began to slow but we were still locked in a deep powerful kiss. Eventually he stopped moving and pulled his mouth from mine. He looked down into my eyes panting heavily and I could see small beads of sweat on his forehead.
I let my legs relax and Brian collapsed beside me. "That was amazing." He said fighting for breath.
"Yeah and you were pretty good too." I joked.
"Huh? `Pretty good'? I will show you pretty good." And in a flash he was on top of me again. This time he was straddling my body and he had my arms pinned over my head. "Let's see if you think this is pretty good." He let go of one of my hands and drove his fingers into my side and began tickling me. I started to thrash and plead with him but his sheer size and strength meant I wasn't going anywhere until he let me. "So you still think I was just pretty good? Huh?" he asked over and over.
"You were amazing! I give! I give! You're fucking amazing!" I finally cried out.
"Well ok then." And he stopped his assault on my ribs. "Just remember that for next time." Then he leant down and gave me a quick kiss before he crawled off me headed for the bathroom.
I lay there watching him walk to the bathroom. I still couldn't believe this was happening. I had spent another night with Brian. The things he did to me and the way he made me feel I had only dreamed about. I heard the shower start and decided to go and join him. We laughed and talked as we washed each other. Unlike Brian I had never really been involved with sports so showering with other guys after gym class always filled me with dread but this was different. This morning's shower wasn't like that and it wasn't about sex like it was last night. This was about us and being comfortable with each other. It made me pause for just a second and realize that I was just natural with him, I was myself. That moment of insight might have gone deeper and more profound if Brian hadn't dumped half a bottle of shampoo on my head then started laughing. Sometimes he was just a big kid and I loved those moments with him.
We finished showering and dried off. I picked up the nylon shorts I had worn the day before and slipped them on with no underwear. "You know I have the same problem as yesterday right?" I pointed out to him.
"No worries, we can do a load of laundry and wash your clothes from a couple of days ago. I need to throw in a few things of mine anyway."
"If it won't be a problem that'd be cool."
"No problem. It should just take an hour and a half or so. I am sure we can find something to do to kill the time." His evil grin was back.
I slapped his ass while pushing him from the bathroom. "You're an animal. Don't you ever get enough? We could just fix breakfast or something you know. I am starved."
"I meant breakfast. Why, what did you have on your dirty little mind there sir?" He said almost jogging down the hall to get away because he knew another slap was coming.
Brian headed on to the kitchen and I stopped and gathered up my clothes for the washing machine from his room. When I got to the kitchen Matt was standing there sipping a cup of coffee talking with Brian. They both turned and looked at me as I entered the room stopping whatever conversation they were having. "What?" I asked a little nervous.
Matt just looked at me with the most serious face. "So he isn't just pretty good he is fucking amazing huh. That is good to know I guess." He turned to look at Brian whose face was just as serious as Matt's. "Not sure when I will ever need to tell someone that you are fucking amazing Brian but now I know so I can pass it on if I need to. Thanks for sharing Dan."
As it started to sink in that Matt heard me shouting when Brian was tickling me I felt the blood rush to my face. An embarrassed "fuck you" was all I could get out.
"Oh no thanks. Save that for Brian. I hear he is fucking amazing." Matt and Brian started to laugh and I smiled a sarcastic smile back at the two of them then dropped the clothes in a chair and headed for the deck.
I lit a cigarette while I stood there surveying the beach. A few minutes later Brian came out and leant against the rail beside me. "You know he was just kidding right?"
"Yeah. I guess it means he kind of likes me if he is willing to give me shit like he does to the other guys."
"Yeah, he likes you." Brian paused for a minute. "So after we eat I think I am gonna hang with Matt today. I haven't really spent a lot of time with him over the past couple of days." He was looking out at the ocean clearly trying to avoid looking at me.
"You mean since I have been here. Hey look if your tired of me just say so. Don't beat around the bush or anything. Just tell me to get out and I will go. I know Matt's more important to you than I am anyway. You don't have to worry about my feelings or anything." Brian spun his head around to look at me. I was trying to hold my face as still as possible and the look on Brian's face told me he was actually questioning if I was serious.
"You little shit" He snapped when he saw the smile begin to break on my face.
"See Matt's not the only one that can give people a hard time."
"Whatever." Brian sighed "You help Matt with breakfast while I get the laundry going. OK?"
"Sure thing." and we headed back into the house. As Brian walked past me to go gather up his clothes for the wash I gave him one last playful slap on the ass.
"You know. That just doesn't seem the same when it's not on the football field." Matt said as he watched us.
"Good. I hope it is not the same." I said looking back at him. Matt winched from the imagery that must have popped in his head.
Matt and I cooked a big breakfast of eggs and bacon. Matt wasn't a gourmet Chef or anything but it was turning out pretty damn good. Soon Brian was back after getting the laundry started and just sat and watched us fumble over each other in the kitchen. We laughed and talked and Matt filled us in on his night with Victoria. It seemed more like three buddies hanging out instead of two buddies and one of their intruding friends.
After breakfast we cleaned up. We goaded Brian into washing the dishes since just putting clothes in the laundry really didn't seem like that much of a chore since we knew he wasn't going to fold anything. He washed, I dried and Matt seemed to take great pleasure in telling us what a lovely suburban couple we looked like. I eventually went and retrieved my clothes from the dryer and changed.
After I was done I found Matt and Brian in the living room looking over some pamphlets that were spread across the coffee table. "What are you two doing?" I asked.
"We are trying to decide what to do this afternoon." Matt answered. "You can help us decide. I vote for skydiving but the big chicken here says no. He wants to go with paintball. What's your vote?"
"Not that I will be participating in either of those relaxing vacation activities but I would have to agree with Brian on this one. Mainly because I see no good reason to ever step out of a perfectly good plane at 10,000 feet."
"Ok paintballing it is." Matt relinquished. "Wait, you're not going with us?"
"Nah, you guys go and have fun shooting each other or falling to your doom. I am gonna head back to the motel." I started for the door.
Brain followed me and grabbed my arm as I reach the walkway. "Not even a kiss goodbye?"
"Well, I don't know. Am I supposed to? In front of Matt?" This was way more awkward than I ever thought it would be. Brian and I were still forging this... whatever this was. The word boyfriend had been said but how could that be since no one but our two closest friends even knew we were gay. It just didn't seem the right term for us. Besides that, I wasn't like the girls that threw themselves at the football jocks. I didn't need to drape myself all over him and kiss him in front of everyone so they would know he was mine. Being with Brian, talking and sharing our lives and dreams, had given me a new sense of self confidence. I knew I wasn't alone in the world, there was at least one other person out there that knew how I felt.
Then he leaned in and kissed me. "Stop by later if you want. No pressure, just enjoy your day with Matt," I said then I headed for my Jeep but stopped and called back to Brian right before he went back inside. "Just promise me neither of you will pack your own chutes if you do go skydiving. I have seen your suitcases and packing isn't one of your best skills." He laughed then closed the door.
I started up the jeep and headed back to the motel. I was feeling on top of the world. I cranked the music on the radio up and sang along to the country station that Brian had changed it to. I pulled into the parking lot of the motel and I saw Mandy and Angela crossing the street coming back from the beach. We stood in the parking lot and talked.
"So where the hell have you been?" Mandy asked. Everyone in our group knew Mandy was the keeper of all the dirt. If it happened she knew about it so I was curious to see if she knew anything about Brian and me.
"No where. Just hanging out with some friends."
"Really? You didn't come back here all day yesterday or last night. So where did you crash?" Mandy was digging a little harder now. I think she sensed there was news here and she wanted it but it was clear she didn't know I had been sleeping at Brian's.
"With some friends down the beach. No big deal, I just had too much to drink so they let me crash is all." I quickly realized that I didn't want this to continue on because I knew she would start to pick any story I fed her apart. "Hey you know where Sarah is? I need to ask her something."
"She is upstairs with Tony in the room I think. So whose place did you crash at?" She asked as I headed for the stairs up to the second floor. I knew she would be disappointed that she didn't get any dirt out of me but I also knew she would be back for another try later.
When I reached the door to the room I stopped outside and stared at the closed door. The image of what I had found last time I burst through the door flashed into my mind. I decided that it would be much better for all involved if I knocked. I knocked on the door and waited praying I wasn't interrupting them again.
"Just a second." I heard Sarah say from inside the room. My heart skipped a beat. I was sure that I had done it again. The door opened and Sarah was standing there fussing with her shirt tale.
"God I am sorry." I half peaked in the room to see where Tony was but I couldn't see him.
Sarah could see the dread on my face. "Oh no, we weren't... we were just changing. Some of us are going to head down to the strip to the arcade. Wanna go?"
"Sure." I said as I plopped down on the bed. I heard the shower running and realized that Tony must have been in the bathroom getting ready.
"So what happened last night?" She saw me glance at the bathroom door and frown at her. "He showers for like an hour so we got some time. Tell me everything. Did you stay with Brian last night?" Sarah said sitting on the bed next to me.
"Yeah, I had too much to drink so he wouldn't let me drive home." I was trying to play it cool but in reality I was ready to burst and just jump around the room telling her everything.
"That's not what I meant dumbass. Did you stay WITH Brian last night?" Sarah was almost salivating at this point.
"Yeah, I stayed WITH Brian last night." I said half whispering. I still worried that Tony could hear us even with the shower running. "Last night in the shower and again this morning when we woke up." I looked down and started to play with the bedspread a little. I still didn't know how much detail was too much for Sarah.
"The shower? Really?" Sarah looked over at the bathroom door. I could see her mind working. Just then we heard the shower cut off and that meant the end of our recap session for now. Sarah went on to fill me in on some of the more memorable moments that had happened at the motel while I had been gone. While she told me about Mark and Angela making out last night I went to my suitcase by the dresser and started digging around.
I heard the bathroom door crack open and Tony say "So we still alone?" He obviously couldn't see me where I was standing.
"Yeah." Sarah replied not even glancing over at me.
"Good cause we still have a little time before we have to meet the others." Tony strutted into the room completely naked. I have to say I was impressed by his body. It was firm and toned. I had never noticed how nice his ass was either, it was full, round and smooth. His balls hung low below his cock and a thick patch of dark hair that surrounded it. I could tell that it was beginning to stiffen. "SHIT MAN!" Tony yelled as he caught sight of me out of the corner of his eye and darted back to the bathroom slamming the door behind him.
Sarah doubled over on the bed laughing and I went and jumped on it beside her. It took about 15 minutes for her to convince Tony to come out of the bathroom but he finally did. I also had to promise not mention it to anyone. I had forgotten that my friends weren't like Brian's. His buddies had all seen each other naked in the locker room a thousand times but Tony was like me. We weren't used to people looking at us naked much less other guys.
Soon Tony had dressed, in the bathroom of course, and we headed off down stairs to meet up with the others. The afternoon turned out to be a lot of fun. We hung at the arcade a while, then wandered up and down the beach checking out the shops. Everyone laughed and joked the entire afternoon. It was just what I had hoped spring break would be.
We eventually ended up in a pizza joint cramming two tables together to make enough room. I watched my friends laugh as they flicked water on each other with straws and sprinkled salt in someone else's hair. I realized that this was the last time we would be together like this. Our lives were getting ready to change. Then I noticed Tony put his arm around Sarah. It wasn't mushy or anything like that it was just natural. That was one of the only moments that entire afternoon that I really missed Brian. Even if I couldn't put my arm around him like that it still would have felt great to have him there.
It was about five when we eventually finished eating and headed back to the motel. We all piled in our room and decided to consolidate the alcohol we had left. We had a pretty large stash when we arrived but with random people wandering into our parties and Brian and his friends hanging out one night we were a little lower on the supplies than we had hoped to be. We gathered up the beer and other stuff from our room and took it down the walkway to Sam's. Sarah and my room wasn't pristine by any stretch but Sam's looked like World War III had gone off in it. It was clear he and Nick and the others had done some serious partying in there that week.
Soon everyone had a drink in their hand and the party started. I suggested we play a drinking game. Sam said he had learned a new card game the other night while hanging with some other guys in the motel. It was called asshole. From his brief description it seemed pretty easy and the best part was if you won the round you got to boss people around. Half way through the first round we realized that Sam had forgotten some of the rules so we just kind of made them up as we went along.
It was just my luck that on the second round Mandy won. As soon as she took the seat we had designated for the winner she asked "So everyone has to do what I say right?" Everyone agreed. She then turned and looked right at me and said "Well since you have to do what I say Dan, spill it. What girl have you been shacking up with for the past two night?"
I felt my face go red. "I haven't been shacking up with a girl. I told you that." I insisted.
"Yeah yeah. I know that is what you said but your face is telling me something different." Mandy leaned back in the chair and just watched me fumble for words. Then everyone started in, asking me if I had met her at Brian's party and pointing out that I hadn't come back for fresh clothes yesterday. I tried to remind them all that I was at Brian's yesterday and that they had seen I wasn't with a girl but that didn't stop them. They seemed to focus in on where I had slept that night. I know that it would have been easier to just say I got too drunk and crashed on Brian's couch. It would have been a lie and I been lying to them about me for a long time so what did it matter. Whatever the reason I didn't, I just kept telling them `there is no girl' and after about 30 minutes of probing they seemed to get bored and moved on to harassing Nick about his underwear that was sprawled around the room.
It wasn't long after the group's interrogation of me that the game broke up. I think it was mainly because Sam was the only one that knew the rules and he seemed to be winning a lot more of the hands then normal because he would suddenly remember this rule or that one. I was sitting on the end of one of the double beds when I looked up and saw Matt walk through the door. I could feel my heart race a little. If Matt was there that meant that Brian wasn't far behind.
"Hey buddy" Matt said to me.
"What's up? You here alone?" Trying to act as natural as possible but feeling like I had failed miserably.
Matt gave me a little smile that told me he knew exactly what I was really asking. "Nah, Brian is here too. He is down in the other room looking for something to drink I think. You should go let him know everything is down here."
"Cool." It was the only thing I dared to say. I was afraid anything else and everyone would know just how excited I was to see Brian. I really had to concentrate to keep from running down the walkway to the door to my room. When I got there Sarah was sitting on the walkway directly across from the door. I noticed the curtains on the sliding glass doors were drawn.
"Go on. He's inside." She whispered. "I'm gonna stay here and run interference. Just don't be all night, I would like another drink sometime."
"Is fifteen minutes cool?" I asked with pleading look on my face.
"Just lock the door." She then winked at me.
When I walked in the room I saw Brian standing looking at something on the nightstand with his back to me. When we turned around I saw a smile break across his face when he saw me.
"Hey Dan." He said calmly.
I didn't even answer. I reached back and threw the deadbolt then I jumped across the bed and wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down onto the bed on top of me. He was laughing and I grabbed his face between my hands and just kissed him. He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed himself up.
"Dan! Not here." He whispered.
"It's Ok. Sarah is watching the door and it's locked anyway. She and I are the only ones that have the keys. I told her fifteen minutes."
Brian just smiled and then let his weight go and he kissed me deep and hard. As we kissed I could smell Brian's scent, it was mixed with a hint of soap telling me he had recently showered. I also noticed that the facial hair that I had come to love was gone. I missed it but not enough to take my lips off of what ever part of him they could reach.
I kneaded the muscles of Brian's back with my hands and when I grabbed his mountain of a shoulder he let out a little grunt. I pulled back and looked at him. "You ok?"
"Yeah, just a little tender in a couple of spots where the guys got me pretty good with the paintballs."
"Oh I'm sorry." I reached up to his shoulder with my mouth and gave it a gentle kiss. "Better?"
"I was better the moment I saw you." He said looking deeply in my eyes. Then he leaned in and kissed me again. I could feel his cock pressing hard against my thigh. I became driven; I had to get it in my mouth right that second. I struggled to get him to roll over. When I finally got him on his back I franticly tugged his shirt tail up and started kissing his abs while grabbed for his belt buckle. He grabbed my hands and breathlessly said "Wait."
"ugggg" I sighed. "But we got like ten minutes and I want you so badly right now. I didn't know how bad I missed you till I saw you."
"I know. I missed you too but we need to be cool. We will be together soon I promise. I'm sorry" He looked sad like he thought he was hurting me.
My heart sank at the look on his face. I never wanted to make Brian feel bad and just the thought that I had made him uncomfortable was crushing me. "Don't say you're sorry. It's cool, really. I just got over excited." I stood up and put out my hand to pull him from the bed. Even with all my strength and weight trying I couldn't budge him but with one swift yank he pulled me back on top of him laughing.
"But since we are alone I can't let you go without just one more of these." And he followed it up with another long deep kiss.
We stood up and straightened our clothes. I had to take several long deep breaths to steady my breathing and I tried to think of anything else but Brian as I tried to force my hard on to go away. A couple minutes later we both agreed we were presentable enough to face the world again and after one last quick kiss we opened the door and found Sarah and Matt sitting on the walkway talking.
"Well that didn't take you too long." Sarah said turning to examine us.
"You should have heard them this morning." Matt chimed in. "If I heard correctly this morning, Brian is fantastic, not just pretty good mind you, but fantastic." Then they both broke out in to a heavy burst of laughter.
"What the hell? You two didn't really think that we weren't going to talk about it did you?" Sarah said between gasps for air.
"Whatever." I grumbled obviously irritated and I started off for the other room to get a drink. Sarah was quick on my heels apologizing and trying to control the smile on her face. I mixed a drink for me and watched as Brian and Matt came in and fetched a beer for themselves.
The night went on pretty much like all the other parties had that week. There was no drama and everyone seemed to be getting along great. Brian and Matt had filled me in on the day of paintballing. I had to admit from their description it did sound like a lot of fun. Eventually Aaron and Pete even showed up at the party. It was about midnight and people had spread out from the room to the walkway. I was sitting on the end of the bed with Sarah, Tony and Pete on the floor in front of me talking. Brian was sitting behind me talking with Erika and Matt when Mandy rushed in the door.
"Sarah! You better do something quick or this is going to get ugly." She said. Everyone stopped talking and turned to look at her.
"What the hell happened Mandy?" I asked.
"It's Michael. He is outside looking for you and he is pretty wasted."
"Fuck!" I grunted.
"Who the hell is Michael?" Pete asked.
"My fucking crazy ex-boyfriend. He is even crazier when he is drunk." Sarah just put her head in her hands and I saw Tony put his arm around her shoulder. "I had better go talk to him."
"You're not fucking going out there!" I just about screamed and put my hand on her shoulder to keep her from getting up. "I will go get rid of him." As I stood up I saw Michael step into the doorway and zero in on Sarah sitting on the floor.
"What the fuck are you doing Sarah? Why won't you come down and talk to me?" I could tell from the slurring of his words that he had more than enough to drink tonight.
"She's not going anywhere to talk to you, not after what happened last time. Just get the fuck out of here before someone calls the cops." I said.
"Shut the fuck up pussy boy. This is between me and my girlfriend." Tony stood up beside me at the word girlfriend. I knew that this was going to get worse before it got better.
"She's not your girlfriend any more you asshole." Tony growled.
"Who the fuck are you? One of pussy boy's little friends?" Michael said as his gaze wandered from me to Tony and then back again.
"Look Michael. Just fucking go. She's not going with you!" I said stepping between Tony and Michael. I knew he already hated me and he would have enough to hate Tony for when he found out they were together. That and I had been through this so many times before I knew I could get him to leave by just standing firm.
"I'm getting so fucking tired of you fucking shit up." Michael said but I just stood there. Then it was like time sped up. One second Michael was just standing there swaying then I saw his fist coming at me. Before I could to anything I felt the sharp pain rush though my face from just below my left eye. When I finally pulled my mind together I was on the ground and Sarah had jumped and was holding me around the shoulders. That is when I saw it happen.
Brian lept from the bed and was on Michael in an instant. I saw him throw two or three solid punches while he screamed at him. Aaron and Matt jumped and grabbed Brain by the arms. I could see them straining with every ounce of strength they had to pull him back. They finally got the two separated and I saw Michael on the floor with blood coming from his mouth.
"What the fuck is your problem man?" Michael asked dazed. "Why the hell are you fighting for the little faggot?" Michael was confused and struggling to get to his feet but never took his eyes off Brian.
"HE'S NOT A LITTLE FAGGOT!" Brain screamed. I could see the rage in his face and it scared me. "He's my boyfriend and, I swear to god, if you ever so much as look at him again I will kill you! You hear me?!" Aaron and Matt tightened their grip on Brian's massive arms.
"What the fuck? The captain of the football team is a faggot too!" Michael said with almost a look of joy on his face.
"That's right!" Pete screamed.
Followed by Aaron saying "and if you don't fucking get out of here we aren't going to hold him back. Then you will have all three of us to fight."
I just lay there watching as it all happened almost in terror. What the hell had just happened? My mind raced and I almost forgot about the pain radiating from my eye. Michael gave a little laugh and backed out of the doorway and headed for the stairs.
After Michael had gone Brian shook his arms free from Matt and Aaron and dropped to his knees in front of me. He took my face in his hands and started to look at the spot below my eye. After a moment or so we locked eyes and I could see his starting to well up with tears.
"You ok?" I asked him softly.
"Yeah but are you ok?" he said
"Yeah, just hurts like hell. First time I have ever been punched in the face." I brought my fingers up to press on it gently.
"We had better get some ice on it. I don't think it's too bad." Brian put his arm under mine and lifted me to my feet. It was only then that we realized everyone in the room was still there, watching us.
"We'll go get some ice." Sarah spurted grabbing Tony by the arm and the ice bucket in the other hand and rushing out the door.
"Yeah, and we'll go make sure that jackass is gone." Matt said having to literally shove Aaron and Pete out the door. Everyone else soon filtered out of the room and it was just me and Brian. Sarah came back and set the ice bucket on the dresser then closed the door behind her as she left again.
I sat down on the edge of the bed while Brian went to the bathroom and got a towel to make an ice pack for me. He gently pressed it to my eye and I reached up and covered his hand with mine. We sat in silence for what seemed like forever, both reeling with the fact that Brain had announced we were together to everyone. He slipped his hand from between mine and the towel and sat on the bed next to me.
"So." He whispered.
"So." I answered.
There was a long pause then I said "Look we can tell them all it was a fucking heat of the moment thing. That you had been drinking and you were just pissed off he was being an ass. We can play this off. We just have to act cool about it." I was playing out all the different lies we could tell to make this go away in my head. I was thinking faster than I could talk. I didn't want this to be the end of Brian and me. I desperately needed to find some way that it could go back to the way it was before.
"No." Brian said again in a whisper.
"No? No what? No you don't think that will work. Ok. Well we can think of something else to tell them. It's ok Brian really. We can think of something."
Then he turned away from me and crossed the room. He had his back to me so I couldn't see his face. I was scared. I knew he was going to tell me that it was over with us. That it had all been a mistake.
I heard him take a deep breath and he turned back to face me. "I mean no. No more lies. I said what I meant. You are my boyfriend... if you want to be." He just looked at me for a moment. "We kind of joked about it but never really discussed it. I don't want to lie to them, not to anyone anymore but if you aren't ready I understand." The look on his face was one of purpose. It was like he was getting ready to play the biggest football game of his life. He was focused and determined.
I stood up and crossed the room putting the ice pack on the bed. His presence at that moment filled me with a feeling of power and courage. I knew what I wanted and that was to be beside him no matter what. "Of course I will be your boyfriend." I whispered. "I can't think of anything else I want more." I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my face to his chest, not the side I had just been punched on of course. His arms wrapped around me and we hugged each other tight.
When he finally stopped squeezing me he took another look at my eye. "Well I think it is safe to say you're going to have one hell of a black eye tomorrow." He said with a small smile.
"Yeah, I don't think I am the fighter in this relationship." I said starting to laugh.
"No, no your not." And we both broke into heavy laughter.
Just then the door opened and Sarah stuck her head in. "You guys ok?"
"Yeah just recounting my amazing fighting skills." I said looking at Brian and bursting out laughing even harder.
Sarah opened the door and she and Tony walked back into the room followed by Matt, Aaron and Pete. I could tell by the look on Aaron and Pete's faces that they were still processing everything that had just happened. "You should go talk to them," I whispered to Brian." He took a deep breath and walked over to the cooler and grabbed four beers. After saying something to Aaron and Pete the four of them walked outside. I was nervous for him. These were his closest buddies but I knew he had to face this one on his own.
Sarah fixed me a new drink and plopped down on the bed beside me. Soon people started to filter back into the room and the party seemed to pick back up but now the major topic of conversation was either the way I got punched in the face or the beating that Brian had given Michael. About an hour later I went to check on Brian. I found him leaning against the rail and just looking out over the parking lot with Matt next to him. They were standing there not talking. I walked up and leant on the railing beside Brian.
"Everything ok?" I asked hesitantly.
"Yeah. Aaron and Pete took off. I think they were a little more freaked out than they wanted to admit. They said they were cool with the fact I'm gay but I just don't know." Brian said never looking at me.
"It'll be fine buddy." Matt said patting Brian on the back and standing up straight. "Just give them a little time." He smiled at me and gave me a little nod before he headed back inside.
Brian and I just leant there on the railing for what seemed like hours not saying anything. I knew his mind was preoccupied with thoughts of his buddies and if their friendship would ever be the same again.
"You want to get out of here and talk or something?" I asked quietly.
Brian didn't answer. He just stood there looking out at nothing. Then suddenly he turned and said "Come on. There is a party going on and there is no point in us worrying about shit we can't change." He reached out and grabbed my hand and led me back to Sam's room where everyone was laughing and talking.
When we walked through the open door still holding hands everyone in the room fell silent and just looked at us. Brian and I froze in the doorway looking from face to face. "What?" Brian asked.
"Nothing." Matt said. "It's just that you and your boyfriend are sooooo cute together." He said mockingly.
"Yeah. Danny's got himself a man. Ain't that sweet." Erika chimed in.
I saw Brian's face flush and break into a big smile as he responded with a simple "Fuck ya'll" knowing that it was all in good fun. "Hey dumbass. Get me and my boyfriend a beer." Brian barked at Matt.
"Sure thing. I have seen what you do when someone pisses off your boyfriend and I don't want to get the crap beat out of me tonight like Michael." Matt said and everyone broke out laughing.
The party went on well into the morning. By the end, Matt was in no condition to drive home so he and Brian stayed with us that night. I knew Brian and I couldn't have sex that night because Sarah and Tony were in the next bed and Matt was on a makeshift mattress of blankets and pillows at the foot of our bed but I never felt more close to him. I watched as Brian stripped off his shirt. Even in the darkened room I could see a few small bruises from paintballing on his huge shoulder and side. Brian slipped off his shorts and crawled under the sheet with me. I reached out and rubbed my hand over his chest and draped my leg over his. I pressed my cock, which was now rock hard under my boxers, into his hip.
I slowly glided my hand over his chest hair and abs making sure to stop and lightly play with his nipples. Brian turned his face to me and we kissed struggling to be as silent as possible. As we kissed I let me hand drift down to the fly on Brian's boxers. I fished his pulsing hard cock out of it and began to gently stroke it. I could hear his breathing quicken as I stroked and he lifted his head and began softly sucking my earlobe while I was kissing his chest.
I felt his hand slip under the waistband of my boxers and his strong powerful fingers wrap around my cock. I continued to stoke Brian's hot shaft as he began to match his rhythm with mine. Soon I felt his body tense as he struggled not to make a sound. I clamped my mouth down on his pec as I felt the thick streams of hot cum spray over my hand and his abs. Brian's climax sent me over the edge as he kept stoking me, never stopping while he came. Soon the rush of pleasure raced through my body as I released my own cum all over Brian's hand and the inside of my boxers.
We lay there panting quietly and Brian lifted his head to kiss me. Then he did something I never expected. He pulled his cum covered hand from my boxers and brought it to his lips and licked every bit of it off. I followed Brian's example and cleaned his cum off my hand with my tongue. I savored the salty taste of him and when I had gotten everything I could from my hand and fingers I leaned in and kissed him letting our tongues mix the salty fluids together.
Eventually I curled up with my head on his chest and his strong arm wrapped around me. I was laying there listening to his heart beat with his fingers running through my hair drifting off to sleep when I heard Brian very softly whisper "I can't believe you're my boyfriend." I'm not sure if he thought I was asleep or not but I just lay there and smiled to myself because I knew exactly how he felt.