Moving Out  Chapter 11

With work done for the day here on Thursday, I headed home.  I called Dad to check up and get his full plans.  He said he would be home the next day by the time I got off work.  There was still no news as far as Taylor was concerned but he was doing great.

When I pulled in the drive, Bryson and Carter’s cars were there.  Now it was plain to see that I started something with Carter.  Philip, Carter and Bryson were there playing Xbox when I walked through the garage door.  I spoke briefly and headed to my room.  Right as my slacks hit the floor, my bedroom door flew open.

“Can I come in?” Bryson asked.

“Of course, my boyfriend can,” I smiled seeing him.

“Ummm… Xavier, are you pissed at me?” Bryson asked.

“Why?”

“I didn’t tell you that my ass was virgin.  I didn’t because Philip said you liked your guys to be experienced,” Bryson said quietly. 

“Bryson, I do but you were great as a top.  Normally that is a prerequisite for me to date someone,” I said. “This time, I’ll make exceptions.”

“Great!  I was worried sick you’d be pissed at me and drop me for Carter,” Bryson said.

“I don’t do that.  Carter and I had a great 4 years but that now is ancient history to me. I’m long past him now.  Now, it’s about me and you,” I said. “Let me tell you what went on between us and you’ll really understand.”  I started in on my tale with Carter.  Bryson sat on my bed and quietly listened.

Bryson gave me a great kiss as his way of thanking me.  “Only one problem with last night.”

“What? Your ass is sore,” I laughed.

“Hell yeah!” Bryson laughed. “I didn’t even have to push to take a shit today.”

“I’m serious here.  Was it bloody?” I asked.

“No, I checked my shit out.  It was all good and stunk up the club house,” Bryson laughed and so did I.

We headed back to join Philip and Carter.  “Your guy here probably thinks I came back over to steal you away, huh?” Carter commented.

“Hell yeah I did but you can’t have him.  Xavier’s all mine,” Bryson laughed.

“Carter, you’re fine if your intentions are to be around your friends and to remain sober,” I stated.

“They are.  Mom has encouraged me to hang around you guys since I had a great time the other day,” Carter said.

“Carter, I’ll be honest here.  I don’t mind you coming over one bit.  If you think me seeing you back to normal will cause me to run back to you, you’re badly mistaken,” I said firmly. 

“I realize that now since Bryson here is a little fucking hottie.  Xavier, I came here to get away from the environment I was in.  Sure the last time I was here, my purpose was to get you back but now I can see that’s not happening.  If you’re that uncomfortable with me here, then I will gladly leave,” Carter said.

“Carter, you are welcome here anytime.  I’m glad to hear you are trying to change back to the old Carter,” I smiled.

“Yeah Carter, I like beating that ass in this game.  You’ve lost your touch there,” Philip ragged on Carter to make him feel welcome.

“You just wait shit talker.  Let me regain my skills and beat that ass like I know I can,” Carter bragged and was back to normal with being a rival at the game system with Philip like the old days.

Bryson and I watched and made sure Carter could see us holding each other.  Carter’s eyes would briefly gaze our way but quickly returned to his task of competing with Philip.  Carter got killed again and threw down the controlled.
“You’re too good, Philip!” Carter screamed. “I bet I can still beat that ass in a round of golf.”

“Please Carter!  Unless you are about a 2 handicap, you can’t hang with me there either, right Bryson?” Philip laughed.

“Carter, Philip is pretty damn good but I never seen you play.  He shots in the mid 70’s now without much problem,” Bryson commented.

“Yeah because his teacher was awesome and taught him everything he knew,” Carter said with his bare feet kicked up on the coffee table in front of him.

“Bryson, Carter did teach me a ton.  He’s the one who got me started when I first moved in here,” Philip said.

They talked golf for some time with me just listening to them boasts about their game.  Golf or much any other sport was truly my game other than swimming.  It wasn’t that I wasn’t athletic.  The desire to excel or learn a sport such as golf, baseball, tennis or whatever never was there for me.  My interest growing up was water and took up my youth sports wise.

Both Carter and Bryson left late that night.  I wasn’t disappointed by not having sex with Bryson and hoped to show him there were other necessary ingredients to make a gay relationship work.  Sure, I love sex as much as anyone else living but didn’t want that to be the primary focus of our relationship like it did in the end with me and Carter.  It had to be the main focus because everything else was coming apart at the seams the last 3 to 6 months of our time together.  I bid Philip goodnight with a reminder that Dad would be back tomorrow.

The next day Friday, work was hell.  My boss was stressed over a deadline with a month long commercial project that had to be ready to be presented first thing Monday morning to his clients.  I stayed late and did what I could to have it perfect for the presentation.  I didn’t have to stay but did so to show my desire to learn the ins and outs in the real world of an architect.  My desire wasn’t necessarily to be an architect of commercial/industrial projects but wanted to drift into more residential where my interest was.   As for now, that staff was full when I joined and waited for the opportunity to jump to that end of the architectural world.

After leaving the office past 8, I called Bryson to fill him in and to explain what was going on.  I tactfully explained I wanted a little private time with Dad but did desire to see him that night.  Dad was at the kitchen table with papers spread across it when I walked into the quiet house.  I gave him a nice hug and glad to see him. 

“Xavier, I got here early today.  Monday, I’m putting the house up for sale,” Dad said.

I sat across the table from him, “Dad that’s fine with me.  Tomorrow, could I take you to see the house I’m interested in?”

“Oh I’ve already seen it.  Philip and I went there earlier since you were going to be late.  I really do like it and know how excited Philip is about it as well,” Dad commented.

“I really wanted to see it with you but it’s okay now that you’ve already seen it.”

“Xavier, have you checked with a mortgage company to see what you even qualify to borrow?”

“Dad, I did.  They told me $150,” I said. “So I need a lot of help you might say.”

“Boy do you ever.  I have a meeting with my accountant Monday and I’ll see what I can do to make it happen.  I hate to say yes then find out it would hurt both of us in the end.  If I was to sell this house right fast, which is very doubtful, then you and Philip would be in a bind.”

“I know.  So how are things going with Taylor now?”

“He’s really doing great.  It seems everyday he is improving.  I do know that one bad move and he’s right back to square one.”

“I just hope he continues.  I think you going was the best thing now.”

“Xavier, I know it was.”

“Dad, Bryson will be here shortly, so I better go change,” I stood from the table.

“Bryson? You’re with Bryson now?  What about Heath?” Dad asked all surprised.

“Dad, Heath used me to get with Tobin.  Bryson told Philip he was interested, so that’s where we stand today,” I said.

“Hummm… are all Philip’s friends gay?” Dad asked and raised his eyebrows.

“He had no idea that group was.  It just happened.  Another friend Nate has been hanging out with him lately.  I know for pretty certain he’s straight,” I said standing.

“Yeah, I heard Carter’s been by too,” Dad said.

“He has.  I’ll tell you about that story later.  I do need to change out of these clothes,” I said only to hear the doorbell.  I walked and welcomed Bryson inside.  I kissed him there in front of Dad only to see Bryson turn red.  I grabbed his hand and led him with me to change.

“Please tell me your Dad knew I was gay,” Bryson said once inside my room.

“I told him you were my boyfriend.  He’s cool with it.”

“Good if not I was kicking your ass!”

I changed out of my slacks and dress shirt to throw on some shorts and forewent the shirt since we were just hanging out here at the house. We headed out and found Dad resting in his favorite chair now with a drink in his hand to end his long day.  Bryson and I sat down on the sofa with my arm firmly around Bryson.

“So Bryson, are you moving in with Xavier when he buys this new house?” Dad abruptly asked.

“Dad, for one, we’ve only been dating a week.  I think it’s a little early to ask that,” I said and gave Dad a look.

“I was only asking.  Bryson, hell I moved in with a girl after only 2 dates,” Dad said freely.

“Dad, please stop.  Alright?  Together we’ll know when the time is right,” I said.

“Fine then.  Sorry I even brought it up,” Dad said and took a big drink.  “Bryson, are your parents okay with your sexuality?”

“Sir, I’ve not told them yet.  I really want since it has been on my mind constantly.  I haven’t found the right time just yet,” Bryson said.

“I see.  Xavier didn’t waste anytime with me and Kathy,” Dad said.

“Dad, you were here and I was living with Mom.  She knew something was up so I came out.  We’ve talked about it but for now I’m good with whatever Bryson decides,” I said and was beginning to become irritated with Dad.

“I missed out on a lot while I was gone, huh? Philip said he had found a girl.  He told me he was shacking up with her tonight and didn’t even ask me,” Dad said.

“Dad, you don’t care if he does or doesn’t.  Neither of us can control him now or for that matter want to control him.  He’s old enough to make his own decisions,” I said.

“He could have given me the curiosity of asking.  I didn’t care but thought it would be nice in the future,” Dad said.

“I’ll tell him next time to ask then,” I said. 

“I’ll leave you two alone then since this is not going so well tonight,” Dad said and retreated back to the dining room.

“I really don’t know what his deal was but he’s normally not like this at all,” I said.

“Xavier, I have been thinking about us a lot.  If you don’t mind, I want to slow things down a bit.  I really have to sort a lot of things out first before there’s no going back,” Bryson said sincerely yet a little down.  “Xavier, I love you and love being with you but this is all very new to me.”

I took a deep breath, “Okay we’ll slow things down.  Is it the sex you’re having a problem with?”

“No, it’s everything.  It’s great when I’m with you but when I go home, I feel like…err… I’m living a big fat ass lie.  Expect around the ones that know now, I hoot and holler about the gay jokes and shit.  I know I’m gay and want to be with guys especially you Xavier.  I’m not sure I’m ready to come out and tell the world I love guys.”

“Bryson, I have really grown to love you too.”

“I know this is not what you wanted to hear Xavier.  I really needed to get this off my chest.  Here with your Dad, I felt so ashamed and embarrassed for him to know I’m gay.  I know he’s fine with it but he’s one in a million.”

“He is and always has been since day one.”

“Xavier, I need to jet tonight.  Even now, my parents are beginning to suspect something’s not exactly right.”

“Bryson, I understand.  You do what’s best for you, okay?”

“Thanks, Xavier.  Hopefully, I’ll see you sooner than later,” Bryson said.  He kissed me on the cheek and left me sitting there to ponder this.  I headed to the kitchen for a glass of water.

“Xavier, I couldn’t help but overhear you guys.  Did I stir up the hornet’s nest?” Dad asked sitting at the table.

“Dad, that right there is the very reason I date only guys who are totally out!” I released some steam.  “I thought we had something going.  Then BAM!! He fucking walks out just like that because he’s confused.”

“Xavier, you have to realize something.  Not many gays are like you.  Son, it’s a tough and life changing decision Bryson has to make.”

“Dad, he said he was gay!”

“I know what he said and how he acts around you.  Out in the real world, it’s not all hugs and kisses between guys.”

“I realize that.”

“Xavier, do you really like him or just the idea of having another boyfriend again?”

“Dad I really do like him.  He’s funny, smart and extremely good looking.  I can’t wait until we are together but that may have changed,” I said.

“If you really do like him, wait.”

“Wait for what?  I might be old and flabby by then,” I said.

“Son, I could tell by his voice he really wants to come out.  It might take a week or so but something tells me he’s about to bust to come out and tell people.  For one, he’s found a guy he wants to be with,” Dad said.

“You’re right as always, Dad.  I really will miss having you around when that time comes here shortly,” I said.

“Xavier, I’ll miss you just as much but I think we’re both about ready to leave separate lives as adults.  I feel so in the way now here after coming back.  I can see you and Philip have made it perfectly fine without me.  I did see that the house wasn’t perfect but hell, you’re both young men and cleaning just happens when the mood hits you.”

“Dad, nothing big happened while you were gone this time.  I don’t think Philip even touched a drink or he didn’t around me.  Yeah we both had people over though,” I said.

“I expected that from both of you.  I would have been shocked to hear otherwise, Xavier.  I remember the days when sex ruled my brain.  It is a great and wonderful experience when it’s with the right person, right?”

“Yeah, it is the best, Dad,” I smiled.

The next day Saturday I was up early with big plans.  I got a small glimpse of Philip coming, dressing and going.  I did however stop him long enough to respectfully ask Dad if it was okay to stay with his girl since Dad was furnishing his every need at the time.  Philip laughed and said he would before he stayed again with her that night.

Dad and I went out to a nearby restaurant to have breakfast together.  My biggest intention was to take him by the house.  I snuck in my camera and a measuring tape beforehand.  He didn’t mind at all touring the house with me.  Jim Tyson, Nate’s father, was there unexpectedly doing some touch-up painting for he was a perfectionist when it came to his houses.

After Dad and Jim did the introduction thing, Jim proceeded to give Dad a tour with me in the back snapping photos of various things and to get a sense of the size of this house.

“Xavier seems pretty set on this one,” Jim said to Dad.

“Yeah, hopefully we can make it happen for him since our house is going on the market,” Dad said.

I took a few quick measurements of the various living spaces and was really falling in love with this house.  The only sore spot was the outside but I knew a great landscape architect, Dad.  We headed upstairs and toured it as well.

“Xavier, I don’t know what you’ll do with these other bedrooms,” Dad stated.

“Well, Nate seems pretty set on moving in with you guys,” Jim said to my astonishment.

“That’s news to me,” I stated.

“Is that a problem, Xavier?  With the way he and Philip talk, it sounds fairly definite,” Jim said.

“Oh what’s another person going to hurt?” Dad laughed.

“Xavier, I tell you what.  If you were to allow Nate to stay, I could come off this another $10K,” Jim said and looked at me. 

I now felt the pressure of his suggestion, “I’ll think about it.  What if he hates it and moves right after he gets in?”

“I lost $10K then I suppose,” Jim laughed as well as Dad did.

We finished up.  I hated being the last to know on important things.  I didn’t mind but would have liked being told upfront.  On the upside, it would be a nice savings for Dad.

“Jim, we’ll know for sure by mid-week.  I’ve got to meet with my accountant and see how to work this,” Dad stated when we were finished and about to leave.

“Gary, I totally understand that,” Jim said. “Nice to meet you, Gary.  Hope to see you guys soon.”

Dad and I headed back to the house.  We talked frankly about the house and the living scenarios on the short trip to the house.  I dropped Dad off and headed to do a little casual shopping to get an idea of the furnishing I desired to decorate the house.

I finished shopping and was distraught over the prices of the furnishings I desired.  I wanted my first place to look nice and be well-decorated but came to the realization it was expensive.  I would have to be creative with the help of a few fellow employees who specialized at the firm in interior design.

I hung out by the pool and worked out in the pool house to kill the rest of the day.  After Dad and I ate a small dinner, I got out my old sketch pad and laid out various rooms that I had control over.  In my mind, the over-all design would be fresh and modern without being over the top as to where Philip would be ashamed and embarrassed if I expressed my sexuality.  I had always dreamed of a few homoerotic paintings and sculptures decorating my place and expressing my pride but knew Philip wouldn’t be thrilled though he might laugh it off.

I talked on the phone with Mom to see how she and Taylor were making it there in Vegas without Dad.  She told me things were still going well.  I started in on my house and my ideas with Mom injecting very little.  She was proud that one of her son’s could live a half normal life.  I wanted desperately to call Bryson and talk to him but didn’t.  He would call if anything had changed.

The next day I was up around 9.  I found Dad reading the Sunday morning paper like he normally did.  I grabbed some bran cereal and low fat milk to sit across from him.  We talked about the house some until Philip came home a half hour later.

“I heard Bryson and you are on the outs right now,” Philip commented to me.

“I suppose we are,” I said.

“I really do hate to hear that.  Bryson’s really a cool guy,” Philip said and scoured the cabinets for food.

“Hey, what’s this about Nate moving in with us?” I asked strongly to Philip.

“We’ve talked about it some in passing but nothing’s been set,” Philip said and sat next to me with cereal as well.

“By the way Jim talked, it’s a done deal,” Dad said lowering his paper.

“Ummm… I didn’t know that,” Philip said. “That’s totally Xavier’s call.”

“Thanks Philip, I appreciate that.  I really don’t care if he does…”

“Yeah Jim is willing to lower the price of the house if Xavier gives the go-ahead,” Dad interrupted.

“It’ll be great then.  We can stay upstairs while you and hopefully Bryson stay downstairs,” Philip smiled.

“We’ll see about both,” I said.

“Guys, with the house on the market Monday, I expect this place to be at least picked up.  I’ll call my old housekeeper about stopping by once a week to do the dirty work.  Philip, I’m saying this mostly to you.  Do you understand?” Dad said.

“In other words, pick my shit up,” Philip laughed.

“Exactly and that means your room, too,” Dad said.

“I will.  I need to hurry and get to work though.  I’ll clean it tomorrow on my off day.  Gary, I’ll be home tonight I hope unless Miranda wants me to stay again,” Philip said and left to prepare for work at the club.

“Xavier, was it me or did I just get a sense Philip was really starting to mature somewhat?”  Dad asked.

“I was thinking the same thing,” I laughed.

A short time later, I continued to be lazy for a Sunday.  After doing the necessary laundry, it was time to soak up some rays in the hot sun.  I threw on a printed thong to lay out in and continue to darken my ass.  It didn’t take long before I was in the water to cool off on a raft.

I was lounging by the pool when I heard the back door open.  I looked to my left and saw Bryson heading my way.  He saw me and increased his pace.  He was smiling ear to ear and had his shirt off before he got to me.

“Good to see, ya!” I exclaimed.

Bryson didn’t answer and put the hottest kiss on my lips.  He was now on top of me in the chair.  “I did it Xavier! I fuckin did it!”

I pulled him close and gave him a kiss of appreciation.  “Oh Bryson, you have to tell me all about it.”

“I will! I will!  I came straight here after things settled down to tell you face-to-face!” Bryson was excited as I had ever seen him.  He finally crawled off the top of me and squeezed down at the end of the lounge chair.  He took a deep breath, “Well it really wasn’t as hard as I had imagined.  I was torn to hell after I left here Friday night and knew how disappointed you were.  After work yesterday, I did nothing but sit in my room with my I-pod glued to my ears and playing all the scenarios over in my brain.  This morning Mom came to my room after I hardly touched breakfast.  Being a normal Mom she knew something was up.  I looked her in the eye and just told her I was gay without even tearing up.  She was speechless for a moment and then gave me the sweetest hug and kiss.  She told Dad who came immediately to my room.  He said he still loved me no matter what and knew something was really bothering me.”  Bryson took a long breath.  “It really wasn’t like I expected.  They understood and told me they would support me.”

I was all smiles hearing this great story, “See you fretted over nothing.”

“I realize that now.  We talked like adults for a solid hour,” Bryson was all smiles.  “Xavier, they really want to meet you.  Are you up for it, like right now?  I’m dieing for them to meet you and see what kind of guy you are.”

“Bryson I would be more than happy to,” I said.  “I think maybe putting on some clothes might be a good idea first.”

“Oh, maybe,” Bryson smiled at me.

We headed inside holding hands.  Dad patted Bryson on the back and was happy for him before he left to go to a nearby store.  My original intention was to dress quickly and head off to meet Bryson’s parents.  The second Bryson and I were alone, he reached over and groped my cock through my thong.  My cock instantly sprung upwards and strained the cloth of my thong.  I reached over and grabbed his cock through his shorts.  Bryson was instantly hard as well.

“You think we have time for a quick fuck?” Bryson asked me.

“Oh hell yeah, I’m ready!” I replied.

Bryson’s clothes hit the floor of my bedroom.  He looked hot as ever and was hard as a rock.  He crawled on top of me and ran his hard hot cock up my crack.  “I want to show my love to you, Xavier,” Bryson said softly.

I reached over and pulled out a condom as quick as I could.  I ripped open the wrapper and unrolled it on his cock.  He leaned down for a kiss and move the strap of my thong to fuck me.

The second his cock entered my ass, my eyes rolled back and my body tingled feeling him.  “Oh Bryson!” I moaned.

“Your ass is so goddamn hot, Xavier!”

“Fuck me! Fuck my ass, Bryson!” I screamed out.

“Motherfucker, I will!” Bryson said and increased his pace quickly.

“OOO just like that, Bryson!” I moaned and felt his cock going in and out my hole.  My legs wrapped tight around him.

“Fuck yeah, Xavier!” Bryson screamed while giving my ass all his cock nice and hard at a great steady pace.  He began breathing hard.  He pulled out my cock from my thong and played with it while banging me so nicely.  I could smell his scent for he was perspiring profusely while fucking me so well. 

I reached up and grabbed Bryson’s ass to pull him deeper while still loving every second he was in me.  I moaned excitingly with each plunge, “Oh Bryson, you feel so good in me.”

He continued to bang my ass and wiped the mounting sweat from his brow.  My eyes glued on his chest and abs while he was feeding me all he had.  He stole a kiss and continued to excite me with every moment. 

Bryson pulled out and moaned, “Oh fuck!” His load hit my chest and dripped down my side while my eyes fixated on his erupting cock.  My hand was wrapped tightly around my cock and working it at a good pace.  Bryson milked out the last drop and took over. 

I moaned slightly.  My body tensed up with cum flowing out of my cock.  Bryson removed his hand and lay next to me.  I finished spurting with cum pooled on my abs.  He grabbed my face and feed me his tongue.  We laid there a minute to return from our extreme bliss. 

“Damn, I could do that again,” Bryson said.

“Oh I know.  That was so intense and crazy,” I said and stroked his face with my forefinger.  I kissed his lips.

Bryson sat up and pulled me along with him.  We hated to leave our little paradise but knew his parents would be waiting to see me.  We both dressed in a hurry and combed our hair.  I stood and took a deep breath to gather my thoughts and senses.

We headed out the door holding hands to meet his waiting parents.


TO BE CONTINUED…



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