MOVING OUT-- CHAPTER 20


After hearing a scream coming from our bedroom after our hot shower, Bryson and I wrapped our towels around our waists and walked to see what was going on.  Philip was there with a big smile on his face and a bandage on his upper arm.

“Fooled you, didn’t I?” Philip smiled.

“Well… a little, maybe.  Alright, I know you’re about to bust a gut to show us your tattoo,” I said.

Philip took over the bandage.  It was puffy and bloody since he just had it done. “What is it?” Bryson asked with his forehead squinted up.

“It’s supposed to be a Chinese symbol for Mother.  That is when it heals up in a few days,” Philip said. “This one put a hurt on my ass, too.”

“Philip, it does have meaning.  I can go along with that,” I said. “Now the one around your belly button is a different story.”

Philip looked down at the sun burst tattoo at his navel, “I like it and looks likes waves when I’m sitting.  Miranda loves to use your tongue and outline it during foreplay,” Philip smiled. “So we still are going to the game tonight?”

“We are,” Bryson said quickly.

“I am just in case Brock or Alex fucks up, so I can rag on them later,” Philip smiled.  “I think Nate is too but he might go with his girl but I doubt it though since he’ll miss out on the after party.”

“I don’t know if they’re coming over,” Bryson shrugged.

“I do.  He texted me today and said him and Alex were a sure thing,” Philip replied.  “I better go get ready and let you guys do the same.”

After Philip left, I looked at Bryson and smiled.  “I can put a stop to it if you don’t want them.”

“They haven’t hurt anything yet here,” I said.  We head to our closets and dressed for the game.  It was still rather warm here in the middle of September as it normally was so shorts and a light shirt were perfect for the outdoor game.

The four of us jumped into Bryson’s car for the game. Nate decided against calling his girl and did enjoy the excitement of high school football. It was a short road trip to the game as Brock’s team, the Eagles, were visitors. 

When we arrived, the atmosphere was very different.  I heard the other team wasn’t that good. Their attendance and fan support showed it.  The visitor’s side was almost packed by the time the four of us arrived to find a seat.

I scanned the crowd for Bryson’s dad and couldn’t find him despite the smallness of the visitor’s bleachers.  “Where’s your dad?” I asked.

“He’s standing against the fence,” Bryson pointed in that direction.

“He gets into this, huh Bryson?” Nate asked.

“More than that, Dad’s a nervous wreck for Brock,” Bryson said. “Alex’s dad is there too so they can cuss and discuss the game where no one else will hear their criticism.”

I laughed and adjusted my ass on the wooden bleachers for the start of the game.  The Eagles’ offense took the field after returning the kickoff.  I watched Alex and was disappointed when he just handed the ball off.  The first pass was a tight spiral right to his friend Ricky for a nice gain.  The Eagles drove the ball the length of the field for a score to begin the game.

“They’re not worth a shit,” Nate commented to us.

“I can tell,” Bryson replied while waiting for Brock, his brother, to step onto the field on defense.  Brock hit a nice tackle but that was it for the first series for him. 

The offense scored again without much problem when Alex hit his receiver over the middle for an easy score. 

“Blowout here!” Philip rolled his eyes. “I was psyched for this too.”

“Brock says next week will be different,” Bryson said.

At half with the game a rout in progress, the four of us headed down and laughed it up with Bryson and Alex’s dad along the fence surrounding the field.

“Xavier, Alex really enjoys coming to your house after the games,” Alex father, Mark, said. “I hope he doesn’t get too plastered there.”

I was a little caught off guard by his comments. “No they all are so into the video games and chilling after the game.  He’s really no problem at all.”

“Let me know if he gets out of hand.  I can stop as quickly as it started,” Mark commented.

“Same goes for Brock too.  I know he can get a little wild and likes to show off around his buddies,” Bryson’s dad, Brad, commented.

“They’re all fine so far.  I know Bryson enjoys having his little brother around,” I smiled.

We headed off and ran into Bryson’s mom, Rachel, at the small concession area under the bleachers.  She gave Bryson a quick hug.  “You know you can still stop by for dinner sometime,” Rachel scolded him.

“Mom! I’ll try but so far I’m studying like crazy so I can continue to live there,” Bryson said and was flush.

“He finds a boyfriend and poof he doesn’t need his mom or dad,” Rachel said to a nearby friend.  The look on her friend’s face was priceless to say the least.

Once away, Nate, Philip and I busted into to laughter much to the chagrin of Bryson.  “She did that to embarrass my ass!” Bryson said.

“I think she let it slip,” Nate laughed.

We returned to our seats and only stayed around until the end of the third quarter.  The game was a blow out by now with the only excitement being Brock picking off a pass to start the second half.

On the way back, we grabbed some ice cream before heading home.  The second we drove up, Philip was gone.  I knew where he was going.  He didn’t say it but he was making a beer run for the night and weekend.

Bryson and I stayed downstairs with Nate right behind us. 

“Nate, is this entire situation about what you expected?” I asked.

“Xavier so far, it’s way better.  We have a great mix here,” Nate smiled. “I was a tad bit leery of sharing a house with two gays but you’re both now like my best friend and honestly I quite thinking of you as gay other than the little episode last night.”

“How about now?” Bryson kissed me on the lips.

Nate shrugged his skinny shoulders, “Nah, that doesn’t faze me now.  You did put a scare into me last night though when Bryson was up there bawling his eyes out.”

“That happens sometimes,” I replied.

“We’re past it now.  I learned my lesson,” Bryson said.

“I hope so.  I don’t know that I could handle your crying like that very much.  Actually it was the first real time I saw you showing your gay side, Bryson,” Nate laughed.

“Come on, Nate. I personify a masculine gay like Xavier does here,” Bryson replied.

“I know you’re putting my weak ass to shame on the machine in there.  I admit I marvel at both of you guys bodies.  I’ve always been so rail thin,” Nate said.

“Don’t worry Nate.  You keep working at it and you’ll get cut,” I smiled.

“Probably in a year, but it has been fun.  Bryson’s been great and shown me a lot in there,” Nate said. 

We continued talking until Philip came busting through the garage door with 2 24 packs of nasty ass beer.  I rolled my eyes while Nate, Bryson and Philip popped the top on the first one.

“Philip, how are you able to buy?” I asked.

“It’s easy.  The clerk at the store is a brother of a guy I went to high school with.   I do show my ID so he has it on camera but he’s cool and lets me buy since I am almost 21 in 3 months,” Philip replied while nursing his beer.

“I see now.  I was wondering,” I smiled.

Bryson gave me a drink of his but the taste of the cheap was totally unappealing to my taste buds.  I didn’t mind them drinking as long as they were under control and didn’t do anything stupid.


The annoying doorbell rang.  Bryson sat down his beer and raced to the front door.  It was the threesome of Brock, Alex and Ricky.  Brock headed straight to the refrigerator and grabbed 3 beers for him and his buddies.

“Perfect way to end a royal ass kicking,” Brock stated and opened the cheap beer.

“They were awful,” Philip said.

“Awful is being nice,” Alex commented. “I think they may have touched me twice all night.”

“Yeah, their DB’s thought they were badass and talked shit to start the game.  After the first two touchdowns, they were quiet the rest of the night.  I think they thought they had a chance against us,” Ricky laughed and took a big drink.

“Next week we might be the ones getting a royal ass kicking,” Brock commented and turned on the television to view the scores of the local high school football games.  The score of their next opponent flashed across the screen, 42-10.  “See I told you.”

Other than their drinking and Philip nearly lighting a cigarette in the house, it turned out to be a somewhat peaceful night.  I think Philip had one too many but when he does, he clams up.  Bryson was his normal self after a few and kept all of us laughing with his stupid tales and jokes.

About one that night, everyone was ready to call it a night.  It looked like I survived another night without incident.

The next morning, I was up early for some reason.  I cleaned the downstairs and worked out to start my day.  I showered alone and let Bryson sleep as long as he wanted.  Brock was up first and came down to find something to eat in just his boxers like he was at home.

“Want something?” I asked.

“Eggs and bacon would be sweet,” Brock replied and sat the kitchen bar.

“I can do that,” I smiled and gathered the eggs and bacon from the refrigerator.

“How’s Bryson doing living with you?” Brock asked while I started cooking.

“He’s doing great,” I replied.

“Mom really misses him at home.  I still can’t believe he’s gay though.  My older brother having sex with another guy,” Brock commented.

“Other than finding out, has he changed to you?” I asked.

“Yeah, he’s happier now.  I suppose coming out took a burden off his shoulders, but still,” Brock said while I placed the eggs just like he liked them and bacon in front of him.

“Brock, everyone takes things differently such as a brother coming out.  I think you’ve handled very well.  You’re not so ashamed that you don’t bring your friends around him,” I said while pouring him a glass of juice.

“I suppose not.  Ricky was a little freaked out last week but he really didn’t mind it after a while being around you guys.  He likes hanging out here since his home life is not the greatest,” Brock commented.  “If you weren’t such a good guy, Xavier, I don’t think I would have taken it so well.  I do accept that Bryson’s gay and likes guys but I would never even think of doing it.”

“Brock, you shouldn’t.  You’re straight and enjoy girls and what they offer.  Bryson likes what guys offer,” I said.

Brock smiled, “I can live with that.  He likes dick where I like pussy.”

I chuckled, “That’s one way to put it.”

It wasn’t long before the rest of the house was aching for food.  With some help, I finished off the eggs for a bunch of hot guys.  It didn’t hurt things that none of them wore shirts and gave me a good look at their athletic fit bodies.  Even though I had seen them before, it was still nice to see and a pleasant way to start out the day.

After Brock and his friend departed, my mission was to furnish the front room or at least get an idea of what I wanted.  My desire was for it to be modern but something we could enjoy without worrying about damaging it.  “Bryson, do you wanna go shopping for furniture with me?” I asked after we finished cleaning up.

“Ummm… I will if you really want me to,” Bryson replied.  The look and the tone of his voice told he really didn’t.

“I’ll go it alone.  I can see you really don’t want to,” I smiled.

“Thanks Xavier.  I was going to make an appearance at the house and get a haircut if I could,” Bryson seemed relieved.

“Okay,” I said.

“I do want us to go on a date again tonight though,” Bryson said.

“I can go for that,” I said and headed to get dressed for some shopping.  My stops were quick until I found the perfect sofa and chair in exactly what I desired.  I whipped out my credit card to pay for the pieces.  So far, this was my first big use of my card.  I hated having credit card debt but deemed this as a practical use for the card.  I stopped by and got a trim after Bryson mentioned he was getting one as well.  After my cut, I ventured into the tattoo parlor next door.  For some odd reason, I felt the desire to join the crowd and see what it was like.  I looked at the designs and balked before having something permanently inked into my body.

When I arrived home, Bryson was eating a sandwich at the kitchen bar with his hair cut perfectly in my eyes.  “Did you find what you were looking for?” Bryson asked.

“I did.  It’s being delivered here Tuesday afternoon,” I commented.

“I can’t wait to see it.  I know it will be perfect,” Bryson smiled.

“So what’s on your mind for tonight?” I asked.

“Other than us having great sex, I wanted to eat a fat steak and maybe check out this comedian on campus tonight,” Bryson commented.

“Sounds good to me,” I replied.  “Where’s Nate and Philip?”

“You know I’m not sure.  They were gone when I got back,” Bryson said.

We dressed and were ready to go a little earlier than expected.  I commented to Bryson on what a hot boyfriend I had after seeing him in his low rise straight legged designer jeans and a stripped polo shirt that accentuated his chest.  He was so hot with his hair trimmed and his brow pierced.  He smelled heavenly as well but I thought I did as well. It was all I could do to withhold from having the great sex part to begin our night.

We drove to a chain restaurant to enjoy a nice steak dinner.  As much as I wanted, I forewent the wine part and had water.  The steak was perfect and tasted great after not enjoying such a treat in some time.  After the meal, it was a little early to attend the show, so we walked around a nearby mall.  Bryson found some nice summer shirts on sale and picked those up while we were walking the mall.  On the way to my alma mater, I did stop by a nice liquor store that specialized in wine.  I had been there a few times in the past and enjoyed the service and knowledge the lady offered.  I choose a nice dessert wine, a full flavored red wine and a light white wine to begin a collection and make use of the wine rack that was vacant in the kitchen.

The show at the campus was well attended.  I had no idea who the comedian was or cared for that matter.  The opening act wasn’t the best but the main act did make me laugh though I disliked his gay jokes.  Other than that, he was very good and made for an entertaining evening.

It was past 11 by the time we exited the show and got off the campus.  Bryson put his hand on my leg the best he could across the console of my SUV.

“Xavier, turn around.  I want to go in that sex shop we just passed,” Bryson exclaimed.

I found the next street and headed back.  “Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure.  I really want to look around and see what one is all about,” Bryson said.

I parked in the lot and got out.  “It’s mainly straight guys that frequent these shops.”

“I still want to see what it’s all about,” Bryson said.

We opened the door to the large sex shop while holding hands.  The cashier gave us a look while we scanned the front.  Bryson drug me to the toy aisle and was amazed at the selection. 

“Xavier, have you ever wore a cock ring?” Bryson asked while looking at one.

“I don’t think so,” I replied.

“Cool, let’s buy one and see what its about,” Bryson said. 

We scanned the dildo, butt plugs and other items of interest to gay guys.  We ventured into the DVD area and looked at those as well.  We passed the counter area and gazed at the selection of lubes.

“They have couple’s booths,” Bryson said quietly to me.

“I see that,” I said.

“Sir, can two guys use the couple’s booths?” Bryson spoke up and asked the clerk.

The clerk stared at Bryson, “Well, it usually ends up that way.”

“Xavier, you wanna try it?” Bryson asked me.

“If you want, we can,” I said quietly.

“Sir, give us $5 dollars worth of tokens or what it takes,” Bryson said.

The clerk took the money and exchanged it for tokens without any change of expression.  Bryson took the tokens with me following behind.  Two middle aged men appeared from behind the closed doors when we started down the dark hallway.

“You hotties need some help?” one asked.

“We’re good,” Bryson said.  He went inside a room and locked the door behind us.  I saw the screen in front of us along with paper towels.  The room reeked of the smell of cum already.  We sat down on the bench while Bryson selected a bi movie for us since there were no gay ones.   He put in his tokens for the movie.  The movie was old and low quality.  Before sitting down, Bryson undressed.

“Damn!” I said.

“This will be fun and so different,” Bryson said.

I undressed and started kissing Bryson.  The movie was beginning but had no interest to us in the dimly light booth.  I went down and started sucking Bryson’s cock immediately.  He pushed my head down on his cock.  His cock was deep in my mouth and tasted so good.  My goal was to get his cock sloppy wet and take it in this place. 

Bryson pulled me off with the movie playing in the background.  Bryson leaned over and licked my cock and balls.  He opened his mouth and took me.  I massaged the back of his neck and felt his warm wet mouth servicing me.  The atmosphere was starting to excite me since I wasn’t one for sex in unique places. 

Bryson pulled me off.  “I want to take you,” I whispered to Bryson. 

“Oh fuck yeah!” Bryson voiced.

I spit on his hard cock and lowered my ass down on it while Bryson sat on the bench.  His raw cock slid with some friction up my ass.  I threw back my head and enjoyed the feel of his cock against the walls of my ass.  I rode him while we were lip locked to keep down the noise.   

The movie stopped while I was riding Bryson’s cock.  He found more tokens and feed the machine while I bent over on the bench.  When the movie restarted, Bryson slid his cock back in me.  He grabbed me around the chest and made hot sweet love to my ass.  I turned my head to find his mouth.  His cock was so damn hot and felt so good in me.  His cock head was rubbing against my prostrate and sent shivers over my body.

“This is fucking hot as hell,” Bryson said quietly.

“I know,” I moaned.

He grabbed my waist and pounded my ass.  I heard him groan after a good five hard minutes of intense pleasure.  He rammed his cock deep and flooded my ass with his hot man juice while I jacked my cock. 

I felt his cock leave my ass and felt so empty.  I sat on the nasty floor while Bryson sucked me off. 

“I’m fucking cumming,” I said.

Bryson didn’t move and took my load down his throat.  When he pulled off, we kissed and did so until the movie ended.  We dressed quickly and exited the booth.  I could still feel his load deep in me. 

We ended up buying a nice selection of toys along with the cock ring and 2 bottles of anal lube.  The clerk rang up our purchases.  “It was that good, huh?” he asked and finally smiled

“Fuck was it ever,” Bryson smiled.

The clerk laughed and bagged our things.  “Have fun.  Come back again when you want fuck around on your girlfriends.”

“No sir, we are a couple,” Bryson said.

“Whatever.  All we get is straight boys fucking around on their girls.  It’s okay if you young boys are doing that,” the clerk said.

“Seriously, we are lovers,” Bryson said.

The clerk just smiled.  We left the store around midnight and headed back to our house.

“That was off the charts,” Bryson said with a great excitement in his voice.

“It really was,” I replied.

Bryson was so enthused over the sex shop and our fuck he hardly shut up the entire ride home.

When we arrived, we saw Nate and Philip’s car in the drive.  We entered through the garage door.  As soon as I opened the door, my senses knew something wasn’t kosher.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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