One lifes love-the story of Brad and Bryan : Part 2

I just waited a little while and Bryan finally dozed off. Taking my departure at that point, I went down the hall to see what was going on. As I came around the corner, I saw Bryans’ mother talking to mine. She was still crying. When she saw me, she smiled but then made a hasty move toward the door. My mother followed her and they talked for a bit until she walked away. She saw me and came over putting her arm around me. “How is he?” she asked with concern on her face. “Asleep” I said then added “He’s pretty banged up!” “Poor dear…Let’s let him sleep, but we need to check this out properly and make sure he’s okay.” She stated in her mother knows best voice. I agreed, then asked “What happened to the Pitman’s?” looking at her face now. “Well…” she began. “Bryan’s father has been arrested.” “Lydia is filing for divorce and leaving him.” “She can’t afford that house on her own, so she’s moving in with her sister until things calm down” she went on. “What about Bryan?” I asked quickly, not understanding what that all meant for him. “Well…you boys are so close to college so she’s asked if he could stay here until everything is sorted out”. “AND” I smiled with anticipation. “AND…you need to go ask your father!” she said smiling and pointing to the back yard.

I found my dad standing in front of the garage. I came up behind him and grabbed him around his chest. “Dad I’m so proud of you” I whispered into his shoulder. “Yeah…well” he said up to the sky. I looked at his face and could see a few tears in his eyes. “No boy should have to go through anything like that” he stated to the sky once again. I just hugged him tighter. “You know I was just thinking” he stated while looking at the window over the garage door. “There’s a whole apartment up there with plumbing and everything”. “If you boys are willing to put in a little elbow grease, you two could stay up there and have your own bachelor pad” “he looked at me with his fatherly grin. “So he can stay then?” I asked grinning as I already knew the answer. “Well yeah!” he said. “Your mother has enough chores for six of you around here.” “She’ll keep you busy!” he said laughing. I hugged him again and said “I love you dad!”
Bryan emerged from the back door. He had another one of my shirts on, and even though the swelling had gone down, he was developing a world class shiner. “Well Bryan..!” my dad exclaimed, walking over and putting his arm around him. “You holding up OK?” he asked. Stoic Bryan simply said “Yes sir!” “Mrs. Calloway gave me the once over and declared I’ll live.” We both laughed as my dad and I had both been on the other end of THAT conversation a time or two. “Good…good…” my dad replied.

“Walk with me a little Bryan, I want to talk to you.” “Brad…we’ll be back in a few minutes.” He looked at me as I was summarily dismissed. Brad looked at me as my dad steered him toward the pool house with wide eyes. I just shrugged my shoulders at him to indicate I had no idea what it was about. I was pretty sure I did though. I walked into the house and gazed out the window at them while they talked. After a few minutes of talking I saw Bryan practically lunge toward my dad to embrace him. They hugged for quite awhile until my dad pulled back. He was looking in Bryans face and wiping away what I figured were tears from his face. They started walking toward the house and I decided to go outside to meet them. “Why don’t you two jump in the hot tub” my dad said as he saw me. “I think it will help Bryan a bit” he added.

“Well I guess I’m here for awhile” Bryan said quietly as we settled back into the tub’s bubbles. “That’s cool Bryan!” I added with a grin. “Did he tell you about the garage?” I asked. “Yup!” “That sounds pretty great!” “I can’t wait to get started!” he exclaimed with the first smile I’d seen in awhile. “You know your dad’s pretty cool” he added. “You’re really lucky” he said as his face lost its sparkle he had only a moment ago. We sat there quite awhile talking about what had happened. I didn’t push, I just let him talk at his own speed. He told me the feelings he had for his father, the hatred and the love. The total confusion he had. He told me what had started the whole thing was that he had moved his dad’s car out of the driveway so he could wash his. His dad thought Bryan was out joyriding in his car and went ballistic. He tried to tell him the truth but he wouldn’t listen. That was just today’s excuse. There were many times before today.

By the time we were totally pruned, some of the Bryan I knew was back. We got out finally and went inside. Later that evening, Bryan’s mom stopped by with a bunch of his things. We all left them alone while they talked. By the time she was gone, it was quite late and my mother had already gone to bed. When she left, my dad started hi ritualistic locking up of the house. He looked at me while checking the front door “Geez boys I forgot about sleeping arrangements!” “What do you want to do?” he asked me. “I’ll just get a sleeping bag for tonight dad, and we’ll sort it out tomorrow.” I said as I headed to the garage for the bag. “OK…nite boys! He said as he walked down the hall. By the time I’d gotten to my room. Bryan was already in bed…my bed as a matter of fact. He was laid out with his arms behind his back on one side of the bed looking ant me with his shit-eating grin. “OK dude…its fine with me…you just stay on your side, and I’ll stay on mine”. I warned. “Fine” he said still grinning. I wasn’t indulging him tonight. I just turned out the light and crawled into my side. It really didn’t take very long and I was fast asleep.

I woke up a few hours later with Bryan cuddled up behind me. His breathing was slow and steady with the odd tiny snore emitting now and then. He almost had me pushed off the bed so I pushed his shoulder and rolled him on his other side. That left little room for me so I just snuggled in behind him. As I did so he grabbed my wrist as if it was a blanket, and pulled my arm over himself. I actually loved it but I figured if he woke up he’d be pissed again. I figured if he did, I’d just pretend innocence due to sleep.

I put my hand on his chest very lightly. It was actually the first time I felt how hard his pecs actually were and I loved it. I was lightly stroking his chest when he suddenly moved. I figured “Oh boy here we go” but he just snuggled tighter toward me. Then he grabbed my wrist and pulled it down to his cock. It was hard as a rock. I froze. Then my curiosity got the better of me. I was getting hard myself but felt kind of creepy that I was “taking advantage” while he was asleep. I figured I was still in a position to explain it away if caught, so I gently put my hand around his shaft. It was hard as granite and my fingers just barely made it around his rod. As soon as I put my hand on it, he pushed his hips forward and forced my hand down his shaft. A tiny “Hmmm!” erupted from his lips and I froze again. He started slowly pumping my hand and I just held it there. I was beginning to have doubts he was really asleep but his eyes were still closed and his breathing really hadn’t changed.

I loved Bryan so much. Being snuggled up behind him, even by the crazy circumstances that got us here melted my heart. All I wanted to do was hold him and make him happy. But once again I was in a situation that he instigated. I didn’t start it, but I decided that I was going to finish it. I started stroking his shaft from tip to base. Bryan responded by fucking my hand even harder. As he thrust in my hand, my own cock nestled in the crack of his ass. My heart was pounding and my dick pulsed with every beat. As he thrust for forward and back, his granite ass cheeks massaged my cock. As he moved I rode his wave getting closer and closer to my own explosion. He was thrusting in my hand faster and faster now while I continued to move my hand up to the tip and back down to its base. Without any warning he shoved his hips forward and a geyser of cum erupted from his tip. Each volley brought moans from Bryan’s lips. “Uugh!” “uh!” “uuuhh!” until his eruption began to fade away. After he was through he just lay there quietly. I was so close to my own explosion, I leaned back and started to jerk my own throbbing cock. I was only a few moments when stream after stream of hot cum flew against my chest. I clenched my ass as each line erupted from the tip forcing another and another volley out of my cock. . After it was over, I lay panting quietly.

As I lay there, Bryan woke up with a start. He sat up in bed, and looked at me. “I didn’t have any energy left, especially to argue with him so I just pretended to be asleep. “Brad?” he said quietly. I didn’t respond and he eventually swung his legs out of bed and stood up. He looked down on his chest and after wiping his hand down it, he realized it was cum. “Geez!” he whispered and looked at me again. He stood there staring and me for a long time. “Brad” he said again a little louder this time. I still didn’t respond. He finally turned and went into the bathroom. While he was in there I quick fast grabbed my shorts and cleaned my own jizz mess up. I just got settled back when he came out again. He still figured I was asleep so he crawled back into bed only this time there was a good distance between us. Both of us very quickly faded off into a deep sleep.