MOVING OUT CHAPTER 28
Once back at the house after our running around the neighborhood, Bryson and I were sweating from head to toe. Our short were soaked with and stuck to our bodies. We peeled them off once inside the door. Bryson looked so incredible and his working out really had sculpted his body into one hot 21 year old guy. I was proud he was my boy.
For a change of pace, we bathed together in our jetted tub. The fit was quite snug but neither one of us minded at the time. It was great for body contact and lip contact.
We were relaxing in the family room when Philip, Nate and their girls came busting through the garage door. Philip signaled me out to his car to show me their buys. He opened his trunk to show off the variety of beer and alcohol they had purchased for the Bryson’s 21st birthday party.
“You think you bought enough?” I sarcastically asked.
“I hope so,” Philip replied. “You think we need more?”
“No,” I laughed. “There looks to be plenty unless you invited an army over.”
“Cool then,” Philip said. “Xavier, we need you to get him gone for a little while so we can set everything up. We want to surprise him somewhat.”
“I can do that,” I said. “We can go get something to eat since I noticed there wasn’t much food.”
“We bought just snacks and shit along with a small cake,” Philip said.
“That’ll be fine,” I said.
Philip and I headed back inside. All six of us talked for a few minutes before I pulled Bryson out the door to go get something to eat. We went to a deli we enjoyed that was near our house. Bryson proudly ordered his first beer as a legal adult. When asked for ID, he smiled and handed it to the waiter. I stalled as long as possible at the deli and even made a stop by the market to grab more food just in case.
Once back at the house and covering Bryson’s eyes, he was determined to look his best. He put on the new shirt his parents had gifted him along with some nice khaki shorts that he took the time to iron. He spent a lot of time in front of the mirror with his hair spiked and made sure each hair was perfect and how he desired. He continually asked my opinion and always I said he looked perfect. His hair was stiff as a board when he finished with the gel and spray. He sprayed on his favorite cologne and his scent was great and so enticing.
We waited in our room together until nearly 7. Philip announced to us we could view the spread. We came out of the room and were instantly impressed with the job the four of them had done. There were a few balloons, snacks, his cake and beer on ice on the dining room table.
“Happy Birthday, Bryson,” Nate said.
“Thanks guys, I owe you big time,” Bryson graciously said. “It really looks great. I really do appreciate this.”
A knock at the door signaled the first arrivals. I headed to the door to find Brock, Alex, Ricky and another friend of theirs waiting at the door. Brock introduced to their friend, Shane. He was a lineman on the team thus a little bigger than the others. Bryson smiled seeing his brother. Brock handed him a small gift which Bryson set aside for the time being. Not being shy, Brock grabbed a beer for himself and his friends.
Bryson found me after Brock and his entourage were seated. He held out his hand and dropped their keys in my hand. I smiled and sought a holding place for them.
Kip and Jason were next to arrive and brought a gift of more beer even though it didn’t look it would be needed. Next were more of Nate’s friends, Kevin, Roger and their dates. It didn’t appear we scared them off the night they came over.
The house was beginning to fill now with mainly Nate and Philip’s friends. Next to arrive was a big surprise to me and Bryson, it was Heath and Tobin. It was the first time I had seen Heath after he had used my ass to get back with Tobin. It was very awkward and quite uncomfortable to start out.
Bryson pulled me aside after seeing the look on my face at their appearance, “You okay?”
“I’ll live,” I replied.
“I don’t see why they had to invite them in the first place,” Bryson said.
Heath saw us talking and walked up to us. “Bryson, I’m still very sorry for what I did to you. From what I heard, it really has worked out for the best for all of us. I can see you and Bryson make a great couple and are so cute together.”
“In retrospect, it was maybe best. It gave me the chance to be lovers with Bryson,” I smiled.
“Yeah, thanks dude,” Bryson said. “I seriously owe you big time. Xavier is really a great guy.”
“Yeah he is. Well, thanks for having us,” Heath said, took a beer from Tobin and went off to huddle with Nate.
Bryson and I looked at each other in amazement and went to greet Bryson’s friend from college, Josh and his new boyfriend, Caleb, since they had just arrived. Caleb was a lot nicer than Josh’s previous boyfriend but a tad feminine though. Now I was beginning to wonder how many people they had invited.
“Wow, almost everyone came that we invited. I guess beer really draws them in,” Philip laughed to us. “This will be a real fuckin party!”
The next guest was a big surprise to me and unexpected. It was my first real boyfriend here, Mitch. I had seen him in Vegas when visiting earlier but was shocked Philip thought to invite him. Mitch was there with an Asian guy, Kim. It was plain to see Mitch still was straddling the fence and truly bi. He was looking the same as the last time I saw him. Nothing doing, I had to show off Bryson and proudly did so. I did it not to rub it in Mitch’s face but to show what I had now.
It was nearing 9 now and the party was going full blast. People were in every part of my house, having a good time with the very eclectic mix of straights and gays. There were way more guys than girls but no one minded the disparity. We all crowded in the dining room to sing ‘Happy Birthday’ and cut the cake. Bryson opened his gift from his brother, a nice necklace, and a gag gift from Nate and Philip, a pilsner glass with ‘Yes, I am Gay’ imprinted on it.
Bryson laughed in good spirit while Josh filled it up to the brim with beer. “Thanks, guys!” Bryson laughed.
“You better like it. It took us all day to find that damn thing,” Nate said.
“Bryson, it fits you perfectly,” Brock laughed to rib his brother in jest.
I took the honors then to feed Bryson a piece of cake. Without even so much as thinking, Bryson kissed me in front of everyone there. No one said a word and dispensed to resume their normal party ways.
After a few minutes, I noticed the house was rather quiet for the time being. I walked to the back and saw some of them outside including Bryson. I instinctively knew what was occurring. I stayed inside and talked with Mitch and his boyfriend for a few minutes to catch up and show him around my house that I was very proud of.
Bryson came in, found me with Mitch and Kim and grabbed my arm, “Your ass is coming with me!” I could smell the smoke on his breath.
I walked outside and was immediately handed a joint from Philip. “No thanks,” I stated holding the burning joint.
“Please Xavier for me on my birthday!” Bryson pleaded. “One hit won’t kill you.”
I took a hit from the strong weed and passed it along to Josh. “See it won’t kill you,” Bryson said.
“Damn, you didn’t even cough, Xavier,” Philip laughed and took it back from me. There was a joint going around along with a blunt. Bryson hit the blunt a few times with me standing there.
Bryson and I headed back inside with Bryson now high as ever. I grabbed a beer to wash the taste out of my mouth but could feel just a little effect.
Once everyone came back inside and pretty much stoned, they cleared the front room by pushing the sofa and chairs to the outer walls. Nate brought down his Ipod and a player. We dimmed the lights a little to begin dancing in the front room. Naturally Mitch had to show off and still had the moves from our days at the gay dance club. It was tight but most of us starting dancing with the beer, alcohol and weed starting to kick in with full force.
After the first song, Bryson grabbed his brother and his friends to make them be a part of the party. It was loud in the house now but thankfully were secluded our own end of the development. With the heat inside, most of us guys were now shirtless and enjoying the dancing there at my house. Most were making fools out of themselves but it was all in fun. I was pleased with Nate’s variety and enjoyed a nice slow dance with Bryson.
About midnight or after, the first guests began leaving. Heath and Tobin were the first out the door but promised to come back again. Nate and Philip thanked them for coming even though it started out as being very thorny. I did my best to see past Heath’s mistake but still disliked the way he had treated me. In the end, I couldn’t see me and Heath sharing the same love and devotion I now had with Bryson.
Around 2 or so, the party wound down with a bunch of drunken guys and gals littering my house. I was pretty drunk by the end of the night for the first time in a long time. I couldn’t compare to Bryson or his brother. Brock puked his guts up on the kitchen floor. Alex and Shane were buzzed and did their best to help their drunk buddy. Philip was really into this and let loose. He turned out to be the life of the party along with Bryson. With a few beers in him, Bryson was his normal hilarious self.
The weirdest part of the night was sharing our bed with Brock. I insisted he sleep with us in our king size bed so we could make sure he was okay. It really didn’t matter since Brock was out of it and Bryson and I slept so close together.
I don’t know how many people stayed the night but the house was at full capacity at the end. There was someone on each couch and naturally each bed. Some slept on the floor.
When I woke the next morning, Sunday, Bryson was already gone. Immediately I could feel the effects of my night in my head. A nice hang over was something I was used to or liked. I found Bryson already in cleaning mode with the help of Ricky and Alex. I surveyed the damage and was pleased to see there was little other than bottles and cans everywhere. I threw a few painkillers down my throat and helped to sack the trash that was accumulated.
“Is Brock still out?” Alex asked while we were picking up bottles.
“Yeah he’s out cold,” I replied.
“Damn he really outdid himself last night. That boy put away some alcohol,” Ricky said.
“I don’t think too many of us can say much,” I said.
“Hey Alex, Ricky, Xavier and I won’t be at the game this week, so you guys better win,” Bryson piped up.
“Hopefully we will,” Alex said. “Where you guys going?”
“Xavier is treating me to a weekend in Vegas,” Bryson smiled.
“That’s cool, dude,” Ricky said. “I hear there are lots of strip…” We all laughed when he realized who he was talking to. “Damn I forgot that is of no interest to you guys.”
“Way to make a total ass of yourself there,” Alex laughed.
“No it’s really cool that he doesn’t see us as gay,” Bryson smiled.
“I forget now since I’m used to you guys,” Ricky said. “It’s really rad of you to let us come and stay here.”
“Anytime Ricky,” I said. “As you can tell, we like visitors.”
We continued to pick up and clean up my house. Brock came out the door and was dazed. Bryson laughed at him immediately.
“Damn I did drink way too much,” Brock moaned and walked slowly to the kitchen.
“Bro, you may have won the award as most fucked up last night,” Bryson laughed and placed 3 pills in his outstretched hand.
“Shit, I woke up and wondered where the hell I was,” Brock downed the pills without water.
“Dude, you were messed up,” Ricky said.
“Where’s Shane?” Brock asked.
“Still asleep I guess. He’s hell to sleep with,” Alex said.
“Yeah, the three of us in that bed upstairs was murder,” Ricky laughed.
“Wow, I bet it was,” I said.
I turned and saw Kip and Jason coming our way. They were dressed and ready to head out but did thank us for a great, fun night. Then their friend Shane made an appearance.
“Remind me not to do that again,” Shane said.
“What sleep with us?” Alex laughed.
“No, drink that much. My head is pounding!” Shane said with a pained expression. He found the pills and downed his 3 to kick start things. “By the way, I hope Philip was sleeping with a girl.”
“Why’s that?” I asked.
“If not, some guy was moaning like crazy before I walked down here,” Shane laughed.
“Oh, he’s with his girlfriend,” Alex said.
“Good. I was wondering how many gays lived here,” Shane said.
“Just me and Xavier is enough,” Bryson said.
After finding something to eat and recovering enough to be presentable at their houses, Brock and his friends left us. I started wondering about Nate and Philip now since we hadn’t heard nor seen them this day. I ventured upstairs and heard water running in both bathrooms. Soon, the four of them were present but left to take back their girls for the day.
Bryson and I waited until they returned so all of us could enjoy cleaning the entire house and restoring it to its original glory.
“Damn, last night was fucking kick ass!” Philip came barging in the door.
“Man, next month I can’t wait until my party,” Nate said right behind him.
“So Bryson, I know you enjoyed your little party,” Philip commented now as the four of us sat in the family room.
“Hell yeah, that was a blast. I even think Xavier here got a little drunk too,” Bryson said.
“I know he did,” Nate laughed.
“I feel it too today,” I bemoaned.
“Alright Xavier, we were waiting on our lecture and all the things we fucked up on,” Philip said with a grin.
“Where do I start?” I said and looked at Nate and Philip with the meanest look I could muster up.
“I know you had a good time,” Nate said in defense mode.
“I was trying to scare you guys,” I smiled. “The only thing was who the hell invited Heath?”
“I did since he was Bryson’s friend,” Nate said.
“It was weird but we worked things out. I’m glad it’s out of the way,” I said. “Seriously, nothing anyone did shocked me or appalled me. I think everyone had a good time. However! One party a month here at this house is plenty.”
“Guys, thanks! You really did an awesome job!” Bryson said.
“It was worth it,” Nate said. “If I’m not mistaken, I think I saw Xavier take hit oustide.”
“Hell yeah he did!” Philip said.
“Just one and I didn’t inhale,” I joked but none them laughed. “Nate, I’m scared for your party.”
“I am too,” Nate said. “I don’t want a glass that says ‘Yes, I am Gay’.”
“Shit, there goes that idea,” Bryson laughed. “I was thinking maybe a shirt instead.”
“As long as you will wear it,” Nate laughed.
“Okay guys, it’s full out cleaning time and I mean every spot in this house,” I said. “Philip, Nate, I want your bathrooms cleaned along with your bedrooms picked up. I want every sheet, towel and pillow case washed.”
“Yes sir!” Philip smartly said. “I knew this shit was coming. I just knew it.”
“Bryson and I will do the downstairs while you guys get every stitch of the upstairs including the spare bedroom,” I instructed.
The remainder of the day was spent cleaning and washing. Bryson manned the washer and dryer and was kept insanely busy with load after of clothes, sheets and towels. I scrubbed every inch of our bathroom and the bath by the workout room. I vacuumed our carpet in our bedroom along with the accents rugs in each room. Bryson got the kitchen back in order and had a full load of dishes and glasses to clean along with even more trash.
It was around 8 when we all finished. I made a quick inspection upstairs and was pleased to see Nate and Philip didn’t slack in their cleaning duties. I went back down and found Bryson now studying. I kicked my feet upon the couch and turned on the television to relax and wind down after a crazy weekend. Philip came down since Nate was studying.
“We did pretty good, huh?” Philip said.
“Not bad at all,” I said. “I’m relieved it’s over with now.
“I can’t wait til my birthday. That bitch will be so sweet,” Philip said.
“I think I can. Maybe then we can go to a bar instead of trashing this house since we’ll all be 21,” I said.
“We could but Brock and his friends will be so disappointed since they feel like part of us now,” Philip said. “You know I really like those guys. They are so cool dudes.”
“Philip, they will live if we go out instead,” I said.
“I guess they will have to,” Philip said. “Mitch looked good, huh?”
“Yeah, I suppose so. He looked the same as he did in Vegas,” I said.
“It would have been the bomb to have all your ex’s here at one time then you could compare each of them,” Philip laughed.
“You just wait then. I drag up all your old girlfriends and see how you like it,” I said.
“I’m cool with that. I compare each one and tell them I’m still the best fuck they ever had,” Philip laughed.
“So is Miranda starting to grow on you?”
“I think so. I don’t even think about her problem now and really do enjoy being with her.”
“Philip, if that’s true, then keep going.”
“I plan on it. Nate is envious of us since we don’t have to worry about her getting pregnant. I didn’t tell you this but Nate got a scare with Katie this month but it was just a scare.”
“Thank goodness,” I said.
“He was practically shitting his pants the first days until she found out otherwise,” Philip commented.
“Is Katie on the pill?” I asked.
“I think so or at least that what Nate says,” Philip said.
Philip didn’t hang around much longer since he had an early wake up each morning. It was good to see he had taken the responsibility of his job and didn’t even miss with his cut on his head.
I watched television until 10 before heading to call it a night. Bryson was in bed already with the lights off when I opened the door. I quietly stripped before squeezing up next to him. He turned his head and kissed me while his free hand found my cock. We kissed and jacked each other off until Bryson exploded across my chest. I cleaned his cock while he was still stroking mine. I moaned quietly and released my load across his stomach.
“Xavier, I love you,” Bryson said with a kiss.
“I love you too,” I replied.
We snuggled close as ever. My arm held him tight until he was sound asleep. I kept holding him to feel his chest as he breathed.
TO BE CONTINUED…