MOVING OUT CHAPTER 13

REALLY MOVING OUT!!

After weeks of paperwork and waiting, the weekend finally arrived for me, Philip and the others  to move into the new house.  We closed the Friday before but waited for the Saturday of the Labor Day Weekend to move in.  It was exciting for me despite the new sense of responsibility of home ownership.  The best part would be having Bryson there with me.  With his parent’s reluctant approval, he would be there with and for me.  Our relationship was growing stronger every day we were together.  After it was inevitable that we were lovers his parents agreed to let him move with me.  Sure he was 20 years old yet they still supported him while he was in college.  It may have been a little heavy-handed to some but we sought their approval to keep them harmonious.

Philip and Nate were thrilled beyond words about the day.  It consumed their actions for the last week with their schemes.  Their girlfriends now were put on the backburner and rarely seen in the weeks leading up to this move, other than when they were feeling horny and needed a good fuck.

All three had begun their third year of college the Monday before.  Philip was still undecided about his major and took the basics heading for a general degree.  Nate was majoring in business with the hopes of working with his dad as a contractor.  Bryson was the smart one of the group and well on his way in Chemical Engineering, yet the next two years would be extremely tough and challenging.

Dad arranged for movers to do the dirty work of moving the things he no longer desired or needed, such as our living room furniture and dining room furniture. He had the remainder of his things shipped to him in Vegas for storage.  I took Dad’s large king size bed but found a new mattress set for it.  

The night before, all four of us began moving what we could such as boxes and clothes.  The old house was a wreck from boxes in every corner since Dad had little he desired to keep.  I was thankful he was so generous but now he didn’t want or need the things since he was in the process of buying a townhouse in Vegas.

The day finally arrived.  I instructed the movers on the articles that were going while Philip was at the new house waiting for Nate and Bryson with their things.  Bryson’s old bed would occupy the fourth bedroom while Nate would supply his own things for his room.  Philip got the larger bedroom upstairs with an adjoining bathroom since he was my step-brother.

It wasn’t an easy day for any of us.  It was hard work for all of us but the movers helped make things a lot easier.  It was past 5 by the time the movers were finished having everything in my new house.  Now came the task of unpacking and getting everything the way we wanted.  We started in our respective bedrooms unpacking.  My bedroom had 2 large walk-in closets to hold mine and Bryson’s things. 

After everything was unpacked and our bed made, Bryson grabbed me, “Xavier, this is really happening, isn’t it?”

“Yes it is.  I couldn’t be happier,” I said.

“You know what I want to do next?” Bryson smiled.

“I hope its test out our shower,” I replied.

“You’re dead on,” Bryson said with a smile that was hard to wipe of his cute face.  He grabbed my hand.  We walked into our large bedroom to find the towels, wash clothes and soap to break in our new shower.  We undressed and stepped into the glass block shower that was so roomy.

“Fucking perfect,” Bryson said.

“I know,” I smiled.  With the water from the many shower heads and jets hitting us, we took liberties of exploring each other’s bodies.  We kissed each other under the shower.  It was so romantic.

“What the fuck dudes!” Philip said.  He was standing with Nate watching us from outside the shower door.

“Philip, what the fuck’s to you?” I asked.

“We came to start unpacking the downstairs things but you two are practically fucking in here,” Philip said.

“Let us finish up, if you and Nate don’t mind,” I said.

“Fine, hurry up!” Philip said.

“So much for that,” Bryson said and turned off the water. We found the towels and dried off with Philip and Nate waiting patiently in my bedroom.  I found some shorts as did Bryson.

“Hey before we have a throw down here, don’t you think it was a little rude coming in on me and Bryson like you did?” I asked.

“No, not really Xavier.  You said as soon as we finished we were doing the rest of the house as one,” Philip said.

“Xavier, you did tell him that,” Bryson said.

“No, they should have just yelled or something rather than practically joining us.  They know we are lovers now,” I explained my position.

“Xavier, I’m sorry we walked in on you and Bryson.  It’s not like we haven’t or won’t see you naked together with Bryson.  Just chill out, bro!” Philip said.

“Alright then,” I calmed down a little after getting a little pissed off.

We worked as a team and had the kitchen and living room unpacked.  Bryson and I headed upstairs to check out Philip and Nate’s rooms.  Philip’s bathroom was nice but lacked anything other than a few spare towels.  Nate called the hall bathroom his and was in the same shape as Philip’s.  We checked to find Nate’s old couch decorating the living space upstairs along with a nice flat screen that would be perfect for the game system.  We went down and saw the bare front room which was designated as a formal living room.  The family room in the rear was perfect since it was designed in with the kitchen and was the perfect set up for us.  The exercise room/office was filled with our old workout equipment and was perfect with an adjoining full bath right out the door.  Now that I thought about it, this was actually a 5 bedroom house if need be.  It was huge and now I was glad to have the room with 2 roommates and my boyfriend living there.

“Xavier, we need to discuss a few things first.  For one, I don’t want you bitching on how I keep my room.  I will keep the door closed and clean it when the mood hits me.  Nate feels the same way,” Philip said.

“Philip, I can go along with that if we can all agree to take a week for cleaning.  I’ll get a board and put it up in the laundry room for messages and assignments.  If we work together, this place can be decent.  I don’t want it looking like a damn frat house in a week,” I stated. 

“I can live with that but what does cleaning entail?” Nate asked while we stood around the kitchen bar.

“Your basic mopping, vacuuming, dishes and dusting at least once,” I replied.

“What are going to do about splitting food costs and shit like that?” Bryson asked.

“Ummm…” I said. “I suppose we can use that board and keep up with the costs and utilities as well.”

“What will I do?” Philip asked.

“I’m sure Dad will cover you for the time being,” I replied. “You’ll be just like Bryson and Nate.”

We talked a little more before splitting up.  Nate and Philip were to get groceries while Bryson and I went for accessories to decorate a little more and make this place seem like a home. 

Bryson wasn’t much of a shopper where I looked at everything possible to outfit the bathrooms and the other spaces.  I enjoyed it more than ever knowing I was buying things for my new house.

When we got back, Philip and Nate were kicked up in the living room with a beer in their hand.  I rolled my eyes at them and went to check out what they had purchased.  They got everything on the list we agreed on plus plenty of beer.  Maybe this was going to be a classy frat house after all.

“Alright, where’d you get the beer?” I asked with one in my hand to relax with them.

“Philip bought it.  They didn’t even card him,” Nate said.

Philip smiled. “I guess they thought I looked 21. I know you’re not pissed, Xavier.”

“I’m not but I don’t want this to be an every night thing,” I replied.

“We really haven’t done it in a long time.  Tonight seemed so perfect since we had something to celebrate,” Philip said and took a big drink.

We sat around drinking in the new house.  It took some adjusting such as which switch worked what light and how everything actually worked.  The best part of the entire move was knowing Bryson was here with me.

The beer didn’t hype any of us up to terribly bad.  If anything, it calmed us all down.  We were exhausted from a long day as it was.  Bryson and I bid Philip and Nate good-night.  We headed to our bedroom.  Bryson fell on the king size bed and pulled me down with him.

“Damn this is actually happening.  I don’t have to sneak around anymore.  This is our bed and I fucking live with your ass now,” Bryson said softly to me.

“It really is,” I smiled and slid my hand down the front of his shorts.  I leaned down and kissed his hot pecs while fishing out Bryson’s desirable cock. Not able to resist, my mouth went down to his cock like a magnet.  I slowly took his growing cock in my mouth and sloppily sucked it.  I could hear Bryson’s faint moans with his hands on my shoulders.  I sucked, licked and took in all of Bryson’s goodness. 

“My turn now,” Bryson demanded after I worked his cock over.

I smiled and put my hands behind my head to enjoy this.  Bryson slid off my shorts and bikini underwear to find my 8 inches ready for him.  He licked up and down before sinking his wet mouth on it.  A nice wet, hot blowjob is so relaxing and much welcomed after my long day.  I watched him go up and down my hard cock while dearly loving the incredible feeling.

I pulled him up after a while to kiss him.  Our kissing turned up the heat another notch.  His finger was firmly planted in my ass while we kissed passionately. 

Bryson broke the kiss and spread my legs wide.  He gingerly tasted my hole and still didn’t care for this part of gay sex.  He stopped and ran his cock up and down my ass to tease me with it. 

“This is it,” Bryson said with a kiss and slid his cock in my ass.  We both had been tested a week earlier with great results.  We did so to enjoy our sex and feel at ease with barebacking.

His raw cock was so hot in me.  His face lit up like never before when we fucked.  I pulled him into me and kissed him.  His cock slid in me at a nice steady, satisfying pace. 

“This feels so fucking good, Xavier,” Bryson said, staring me in the eyes while feeding me his cock.

“Oooo, it does, Bryson,” I moaned.

He lifted my legs and punished my ass with his hard hot cock.  I moaned with each deep insertion.  We got into a steady rhythm as lovers. 

He pulled out and flipped me to my side.  He wrapped his arms around me and put his cock back in me.  His hand found my cock while his cock was still pleasing my ass.  He kissed my neck and shoulders while I moaned constantly over the unbelievable feeling of euphoria. 

“OOOO Fuck!” Bryson screamed.  His cock left my ass and shot a steady stream of cum up my back.  I reached behind and rammed his cock back in my hole to feel the last shots of cum in me.  He kissed me passionately while still keeping his cock buried in me. 

I moaned and flooded my chest and abs with a hot load of cum.  Bryson pulled out and smeared my cum with his cock.  I leaned over and cleaned his cock of the cum mixed with my ass juices.  

Bryson collapsed on top of me.  “Fuck!” was all he could muster at that moment.  We kissed for what seemed like forever.  We voiced our love and devotion to each other.

“So this is what’s it’s really like to have a true boyfriend?” Bryson asked me while stroking my face.

“Yes Bryson it is.  Hopefully it will only get better,” I said while petting his ripped abs.

“Xavier, this was well worth waiting for.  I love this house and mostly being able to have the privilege of living with you,” Bryson sweetly voiced.

We held each other close and felt the love and heat still present between our naked bodies.  It took a few minutes in a new place on a new bed for me to finally find sleep.  Before falling asleep, it was nice watching Bryson sleep and see his chest and abs expand with each breath.

The next morning, Sunday, it took a few seconds to come to the realization where I was.  A big smile came on my face upon realizing I was waking in my new house.  I got out of bed quietly and stretched before entering my nice bathroom.  I found a pair of shorts to wear to start the beautiful morning.  I went to the kitchen and brewed up some coffee to begin the day.  I walked outside and took in the waste that was my backyard.  Immediately my designer imagination kicked in until my financial situation stopped it in its tracks.  I tossed away a few beer bottles that were left in the aftermath.  It was still sinking in that this was actually mine. 

I was watching television, HGTV, when I felt a soft kiss land on my cheek.  Bryson smiled and jumped next to me in his boxers. 

“Xavier, this is so freaking sweet.  I really don’t know how lucky I am,” Bryson said to me.

His lips were too much to resist.  My lips found his instantly.  “I think I’m pretty lucky too,” I said.

Bryson and I watched HGTV some with ideas now flooding my mind on landscaping possibility.  Bryson was eager to point out things he liked and how it might look implemented in my yard.  We both heard footsteps on the wood floor and looked up to see Nate in his boxers briefs.  His dirty blond hair was a mess.  Without a shirt, his large tattoo on his skinny chest was evident.  He looked through the cabinets until he found something to eat.  He sat his skinny frame down at the kitchen bar to eat.

“How was the honeymoon suite last night?” Nate asked.

“Dude, it was so awesome,” Bryson said.

“I pretty much figured that,” Nate stated.

“So Nate, what do you think of living with two gay guys?” I asked to gauge his reaction.

“It’s not half bad.  If you guys weren’t so fuckin cool, I would have never even considered moving in with two gays.  Other than liking guys for sex, I haven’t seen a whole lot of difference.  Neither one of you are the stereotypical queer that’s portrayed way too much today,” Nate replied.

“Wow, you’ve been hanging around Philip way too much.  He has really brainwashed you,” I laughed.

“No but I can see why he’s never had a problem with it, Xavier.  This will be a very enlightening experience.  Before this, I treated gays like they were strictly taboo,” Nate said.

“Nate, this is still a new to me.  I’m really thrilled you are so cool with it,” Bryson said.

A few minutes later, Philip came down naked as always with his navel tattoo shining over his tanned abs.  The three of us stared at him hard.  “What?  Why should this be any different?” Philip asked.

“I didn’t realize we were living in a nudist colony,” Nate laughed.

“I like my dick hanging loose.  Xavier’s seen it a lot in the past.  I’m very proud of what I got,” Philip stated and groped his large limp cock.

“Nate, this is your call.  What do you think?” I asked.

“It’s fine with me as long as he does touch me with that monster,” Nate laughed.

“Okay then. Bryson?” I asked.

“I’m fine with it.  Matter of fact, I rather enjoy seeing his big dick,” Bryson said and gave me a sly wink.

“Fuck that,” Philip said and headed up to grab some shorts.  We all laughed but I knew it would be temporary for Philip was pretty much a nudist. 

“What’s the deal, Philip?” Bryson asked when Philip returned.

“I don’t mind Xavier, but your gay ass is too much,” Philip said.

“So it’s okay for Xavier to see you naked but not me,” Bryson said.

“Ummm… yeah, he’s my brother.  I don’t know you well enough.  You might feel the urge and go down on me,” Philip said.

“You would just love it if I did,” Bryson was now really messing with Philip but in a friendly way.

“Get real, gay boy.  For one, you couldn’t handle me.  I would gag you in a heartbeat with my shit down your cocksucking throat,” Philip said.  “Hell, girls can barely handle this shit as it is.”

“Alright, enough.  Philip, Bryson was just messing with you and now knows how to rile you up,” I laughed.

Before I knew it, Bryson and Philip were wrestling in the center of the room.  Nate and I watched the two go at it.  My eyes were glued to them in case one of their tempers flared up.  It was plain to see Bryson was rather strong and could easily handle Philip.  Nate and I pulled them apart with the two of them laughing in fun.

“That was awesome.  Now I may just have three brothers to mess with,” Philip smiled.

“Living together like this, I have a feeling we will hopefully become like family,” I said.

After one, I heard the doorbell ring.  It wasn’t a pleasant sound but rather quite annoying.  I casually walked to the front door.  Bryson’s parents and his brother Brock were standing there. 

“Come on in,” I invited.

They had been here the previous day helping Bryson but left before things were normal.  Bryson walked to the front and rolled his brown eyes.

“Son, we aren’t intruding like you think,” his dad said after seeing Bryson’s reaction.

“Son, we found a grill on sale and thought you guys might need one,” his mom said.

“Thanks a lot.  Actually we do need one,” I said.

Bryson and his brother went out to unload the assembled grill from the back of Brock’s old truck.  Bryson’s mom and dad gazed around the house and slung compliments left and right at me. 

“Xavier, this is really a great house to start.  I see now it is perfect for you four guys,” his dad said.

“Thank you.  I was reluctant to make such a big jump but it does seem perfect,” I replied.

“I just had to stop by and make sure Bryson was doing okay,” his mom said. “It’s still hard letting go of him.”

“I think he likes it so far,” I said.

“I’m sure he does,” his dad smiled.  His mom opened the refrigerator and gasped for a brief moment. “Honey, they are college kids.  Hell, I drank in college and we both know Bryson does.”

“I know, honey.  I see he really will like it,” Bryson’s mom said.

“At least it’s not cheap beer,” his dad laughed. “You care?” he grabbed one and asked me.

“No not at all,” I said.

Bryson and Brock walked in the back door.  Bryson’s face changed as soon as he spotted his dad with a beer.  “It’s not mine,” Bryson said defensively.

“Bryson, there’s not much we can do now if it is.  You are old enough now to decide for yourself just like you decided to live here with Xavier,” his dad said.

“Cool, I want one,” Brock jumped up.

“Hold on, mister.  He was talking to Bryson.  Your day will come soon enough,” Bryson’s mom said.

We talked for a little while with Bryson a little on edge.  His parents left after his dad finished the beer.  Brock stayed and headed upstairs to find Philip and Nate engaged in a game.

“They just had to come by,” Bryson said.

“Maybe they did.  We at least got a sweet grill out of it,” I smiled.

“I guess we did,” Bryson said.

We headed upstairs after hearing some screams.  It was Nate getting excited over beating Philip at his game.  Brock jumped in the next game when the annoying doorbell rang.  I headed down the stairs and opened the door to another visitor.  My eyes nearly popped out of my head seeing Melissa, Carter’s mom, standing there with the nicest arrangement of flowers.  I was touched by her gift and gave her a nice hug of appreciation.

“Well, at least, give me a tour,” Melissa said.

I found the perfect spot for the flowers.  “You know this made my day,” I said and began the tour.

“Xavier, I didn’t want to come empty handed.  It was a small gift of appreciation for all you have done.  It is the least I could do,” Melissa said and gazed around the empty front room.  “Xavier, you should be so proud.  I can already tell what a nice house you have.”

I smiled and gave her a full tour.  “By the way, where’s Carter?”

“He’ll be around shortly.  I think he’s jealous as can be right now but he does speak highly of your new friend,” Melissa said.

We went upstairs and found them still engaged in their game with Bryson now playing against his brother.  I stopped them just a second to introduce Bryson.  Philip came up and gave Melissa a nice hug. 

“Philip, you’re really a nice looking young man now,” Melissa said with Philip smiling at the compliment.

We headed downstairs and finished the brief tour.  I thanked Melissa for stopping by and emphasized having Carter stop by soon as possible.  She hugged me and told me I had done well on the house and my choice of Bryson.  It felt nice inside to hear that coming from Melissa.

I was grabbed a bottle of water and laid on the couch.  It was starting to sink in now that this great house was actually mine.  I put my hands behind my head and shut my eyes.

“Xavier! Xavier!” Bryson said shaking me with his hand.

I opened my eyes to see him there above me.  “Ummm… I guess I took a little nap.”

“Yeah we were out,” Bryson smiled. “Is it cool if Brock stayed the night here tonight in the spare bedroom?”

“Sure, I don’t see why not,” I replied.

“I didn’t think you would care but thought I would ask before just assuming you would,” Bryson said.  “Philip, Nate and Brock are going to buy ‘Rockband’ for the game system now and surely will be up half the night mastering it.  He really enjoys hanging around those guys a lot and blends right in with them seamlessly.”

“Yeah, I heard it was a lot of fun,” I said and watched Bryson head back upstairs.  I got up and headed to my nice French door stainless steel refrigerator for a beer count.  There were 14 total remaining.  With that, I knew not much trouble could ensue.

Philip, Nate, Brock and Bryson came pounding down the stairs.  It sounded like a herd of elephants and rang throughout the house since the stairs were bamboo floored.  Bryson came and sat with me on the couch.  He put his arm around me and smothered me with kisses.  I noticed tears welling up in his eyes.

“Bryson, is there some sort of problem already?” I was concerned.

“No, these are tears of joy.  Xavier, I’m so fucking euphoric right now it’s unreal,” Bryson said. “I love you to death and everything you’ve done for me and will do for me.  You’re the perfect boyfriend.”

“Whew, for a minute, I thought you were having second thoughts,” I exhaled.

“Fuck no, I absolutely love this.  How could it get any better?  I’m able to live with and have sex with my boyfriend and my best friends live here as well.  You know Brock is even coming around now and sees how happy I am.”

“That’s great, Bryson!”

It was all we could do to stay clothed there.  We didn’t since the straight boy trio would be coming back soon with their purchase. 

TO BE CONTINUED…

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