One lifes love-the story of Brad and Bryan : Part 1

I looked at my watch and realized it was now 1:30am. “Man I gotta get home” I said quietly still not understanding what had just happened. “Yup” was his response. He had by now gotten himself put back together. He grabbed yet another beer and downed it quickly I’d lost count how many that was.”I gotta piss!” he declared as he opened the door to the car. He got out and I realized that he wasn’t in very good shape. The beers were catching up. He got back in and grabbed yet another beer. This time he took two short swallows. Reaching over to the glove box, he pulled out two small airplane type bottle of Jack. He quickly downed one, then poured the other in his beer and down that one as well. As he reached out and tried to start his car, I realized his shaky movements and inability to even grab the ignition keys. “Wait a fuckin minute Bryan” I said in an exasperated tone. “You’re not driving” I stated with no room for arguing as I got out of the car. I went over to the drivers door and opened it. “Get out or move over” I said waiting for his next move. “Oh baby I love it when you take charge!” he said as he climbed over into the passenger seat. “Fuck off dickwad, just move!” I said as I got in the car.

Bryan was almost asleep when I got to the highway. I decided he better stay at my house to sleep it off before going home. I didn’t want his folks to worry so when I got to our street, I turned the headlights off and creped in front of Bryans house. I grabbed another Taco Bell Napkin and jotted down a quick note to his parents. I jumped out of the car with his keys, leaving Bryan snoring away. Going round back, I headed for the back door into the kitchen. As I rounded the corner the stupid dog lunged at me barking furiously. “Willy!” “ Shut up man!” I yelled in a whisper. As soon as he figured out who it was, he wanted to play. “Shut up man!” I repeated and headed for the door. It took me awhile for figure out what key fit the back door, but finally I found it. I opened the door carefully and shoved my note next to the coffee pot. I was in and out in 10 seconds. Willy still wanted to play but I just vaulted over him and ran for the car.

Bryan snoozed through the whole thing. I got the car going again and rolled in on to my house. The next hurdle was getting Bryan in my bedroom without waking the entire neighborhood. “Hey fuckwad…can you walk?” I asked as I lightly smacked his shoulder. “What the fuck?” as he was jolted from his sleep. “Where are we?” he asked as he looked around. “My house…you’re staying here tonight” I said as I tried to pull him from the car. Once I got him up I realized what a mess he actually was. All the beer had finally kicked in and he was all over the place. “My mom’s gonna be pissed”, he said as he tried to walk back to his car. “Relax…I left them a note letting them know you were here” I said trying to hold him up. “Awww Braddy, you’re a good guy” he slurred all over me. “Yeah, Yeah” I said trying to get him to the back door. “Speakin of piss…I need to” he stated. He walked over behind his car and just let her fly right out in front of my parent’s house. I stood there shaking my head but understood he had a few gallons beer in there so it had to happen sometime. After he was through he had trouble getting he pants buttoned again. I was really getting fed up with him now so I just buttoned his pants for him and led him toward the house. “Thanks Buudeee” he blurted out. “No problem” I said “Now shut the fuck up or you’ll wake up my dad” I added.

“Right….Shhhhh” Bryan sputtered as he put his finger against his lips. I walked him in an almost straight line to the back of my house to the garage door. I was leaning Bryan against the wall trying to get my keys out when the garage door opened. “Well fancy meeting you here” came from inside. The porch light flipped on and illuminated my dad standing there in his bathrobe and slippers. “Now what the hell are you doing out here at two in the morning!” came the demand in his “now I’m pissed” tone. “Hi Mister Calloway!” was the inebriated response from Bryan. I wanted to die at that point. “Is that Bryan…?” my dad questioned. “Is he…? “Bradley Theodore Calloway WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON” my dad now demanded. “Yeah Brad…what the hell is going on” Bryan added with a grin.

“Dad I…uh” I started. “Brad?” Bryan interrupted. “Shut UP Bryan!” I stated flatly as I pushed him back up the wall he was creeping down and held him there. “Dad…we went to the beach and Bryan’s had a little too much to drink” I explained. “Hah…ya think?” was my dad’s response. “Have you been drinking TOO?” he asked with venomous irritation behind it. “Yeah I did dad…but I only had one” I said sheepishly. “Yeah I drank the rest” was Bryan’s retort. “Boy I guess!” my dad responded. “Well get him in here and we’ll call his parents.” my dad added as he grabbed Bryan by the shoulder to help me get him inside. “Please don’t dad!” I pleaded. “You know how Mister Pitman can get!” I explained as I looked in my dad’s eyes with the best puppy dog face I could muster at the moment. My dad thought for a moment knowing he had to agree with me as he knew Bryan’s father could be excessively abusive at times.

“Okay” he said in a much calmer voice. “Get him in your room then, and don’t you dare wake your mother up!” he said with no room for error. “Brad?” Bryan questioned again. “Bryan…SHUT…UP” I said trying to keep my dad’s calmer moment in tact. “Yeah but Brad?” Bryan asked again. “WHAT!” I said really irritated now. “I think I’m gonna hurle!” was his response. “Oh for the love of…get him in the back bathroom QUCIK!” my dad demanded. I literally threw Bryan through the door into the laundry room and into the small bathroom. I barely got the lid to the commode open when Bryan let loose with about six gallons of old beer. I held his head up while he continued to puke his guts out. My dad stood there shaking his head. “If I have to explain all this to your mother…you’ll be grounded and doing chores until you’re 30 Bradley” he released through tightly pursed lips.”You won’t see the light of day until you’re too old to care” he added. “I know dad, and thanks for being cool about it” “I love ya!” I added trying to get a smile from him. “Yeah, yeah…just get him cleaned up before you’re mother see’s him” and he was gone. “And this isn’t over” he whispered from the other end of the hall.

“Well now I feel better” Bryan suddenly remarked as he tried to regain what little amount of composure he had. “Jeezuuz Bry…you’re gonna get me killed!” I stated flatly as I cleaned up after him. “Come on!” I demanded. I quietly led him to my bedroom seeing that my dad had already returned to his. Once inside I finally flopped him on the bed and sat down breathing a sigh of relief. I thought for a moment trying to figure out what to do with him when I got a whiff. “Oh man Bry…you stink!” Once again I grabbed him and pulled him upright. I marched him into my bathroom and when I finally took a good look in the light, I realized what a mess he truly was. He had beer spew on his shirt and on his face. “Christ what a mess!” I exclaimed shaking my head. Without any ceremony, I grabbed his shirt and pulled it off. I grabbed the wife-beater and pulled that off as well. I grabbed some mouthwash and handed it to Bryan. “Here wash your stinking mouth out…and DON”T DRINK IT!” I added.

Next were the shoes as he rinsed his mouth and actually got that accomplished without help. He just leaned against the sink quietly while I got the rest of his clothes off. There he was, naked in my bathroom. “You gonna rape me now?” he asked with his silly grin. I just shook my head and said “Oh yeah…you’re so sexy at the moment.” I grabbed a wash cloth and cleaned the chunks off his face. “Stay right here!” I demanded as I went into my room to grab him some shorts. I came back and handed him the shorts while it was all he could do to remain upright. “Fuck!” I exclaimed as I realized I’d have to put them on for him. One foot, then the other and I pulled them up. I smiled with a shit eating grin as I stuffed his big ole floppy dick down the front. He laughed “Oh baby” he said and laughed again. “Come on dumbass!” as I led the cleaner, less stinky Bryan back to bed.

I flopped him back down on the bed and threw a blanket over him. It took him about five seconds to start snoring between even breaths. Now I had to figure out where I was going to sleep? I thought for a moment, then figured “what the hell”. Neither one of my parents open my door without permission and Bryan won’t even know the difference until morning. I’ll be damned if I’m going to sleep on the floor, or in my chair. “Fuck it” I said to myself, and got ready for bed. I usually slept nude but fore the sake of Bryan not freaking out on me, I put some shorts on. I pushed an unconscious Bryan over to one side which I’m sure he wasn’t even aware of, and crawled into the other side.

I laid there for awhile going over the last hour. I’m glad my dad was cool but I’m sure there was some sort of reprisal in my future. I also started to think about how hot it had actually been jerking off with Bryan. That was actually as close as I’d come to having sex with another guy and it wasn’t really even like that. It was hot though just the same. I’d never cum that hard before either. I couldn’t figure out what was happening with Bryan though. He was so cool about me being gay, got me porn, and actually jerked off right in front of me. But then he got angry when I touched him. I guess I shouldn’t have done that, but still… It’s like he‘ll go so far then stop at some line he’s drawn for himself. Then I looked at him for a bit, watching his chest rise and fall while he slept. The person I love the most is in my bed at this moment. And I knew anything else could never be. I could never tell him how much I cared for him.
Just as I began to drift off, Bryan flipped over. He moved toward me, and spooned up right behind me. His arm went over me and he pulled me tight to his chest. “Love ya Brad” he muttered quietly. I was wide awake at that moment. What the hell does that mean? Now I was really confused!