MOVING OUT CHAPTER 33
After talking with Bryson and basically officially ending our relationship, I headed to my room. I closed the door to his closet once inside my room. I threw off my clothes and turned off the lights. It was a rough night sleepwise for me after going to sleep about 2.
The next day, Friday, at work, I got a call from Bill at the underwear company. Their modeling session had escaped me. He wanted to do the session the following Saturday. I diligently explained my situation with Bryson. Bill tried to understand but did have a signed contract with Bryson. I gave him my word that something could and would be worked out.
Right after hanging up with Bryson, Dad called to take me to lunch. I was shocked not to be called but his closing on the old house came suddenly. He was only in town for the day and then would be leaving after the closing. We met for lunch near my office. As I walked in, he handed me a set of plans for the pool. Surprises were coming at me left and right. I glanced at them quickly and loved the design though it was nothing elaborate.
Once home, my first intention was letting the three models know their debut was lined up for next Saturday.
"Xavier, I'll make it even though now it doesn't sound so enticing as it once did," Bryson said.
"Bryson, it'll be a blast," Philip smiled. "I can't wait. I was wondering when we were going to do that shit."
"I'm glad someone is excited about it," Nate said. "I'm nervous as hell about it."
"Guys, all of you will do great. You’ve worked out hard and have hard bodies that will be absolutely perfect for the pictures," I said. "Bryson, if you don't mind, I plan on being there to assist you guys."
"I understand, Xavier," Bryson said.
We finished up our small chat. After the chat, Bryson went to our room and grabbed some clothes to attend Brock's game that night. He wanted Philip and Nate to go with him but they had other plans.
After the house was vacant and quiet, I worked out for a while to relieve the stress and tension of a long eventful day. It was nice however to enjoy the peace and quiet. I grabbed an old book and read in the front room with a glass of wine.
Bryson came in the front door and went straight up the stairs without speaking to me. I wanted to ask how the game went and such but had no opportunity to do so. If he wanted me to know, he would have told me. Instead, I headed to my room to watch television from the comfort of my bed.
About 11:30 or so, I heard the door open slowly to my room. Bryson entered and his eyes were red as ever. He nervously walked slowly and sat on the bed next to me in his shorts.
"Xavier, can I stay a little while longer?" Bryson said.
"I thought you had a place all lined up," I said.
"Well... not exactly. Do you care?"
"Bryson, I don't care as long as you don't cause trouble," I replied seriously.
Bryson got up and started to the door. He turned, "Is there any chance...ah fuck it."
"What?"
"Xavier, I royally fucked up. I'm a total dumb ass," Bryson said standing at my door.
"Here have a seat," I instructed.
Bryson walked slowly and sat back down, "Xavier, do you still love me after all the shit I put you through this week?"
"Ummm... yeah I think so."
"Xavier, if you say no, then I understand. Is there any way we can forget this shit and get back together?"
"I dunno know, Bryson. Why all of sudden you think I'm the one?"
A tear came to his eye, "Xavier, you're fucking perfect for me."
"So?"
"Xavier, I told Josh today I was moving out. He told me straight up I was stupid and said I would never find anyone better. The more I thought about it, he was right and how wrong I was. I can't find anyone better or more perfect than you, Xavier. Please! Please forgive me!!!"
"Bryson, I forgive you but I'm not sure yet I'm ready to go through your childish shit and indecisions again. I was hurt deeply especially after our great weekend we had together as what I thought was hot lovers only to find out you had other thoughts. I was so confused and still am about that and you especially. I thought I knew you better now. You made a complete 180 on me in a heartbeat."
"I know. It's totally my fault Xavier. This has been on my mind a lot even before we went to Vegas. Our little threesome just confirmed I wanted to see what else is out there for me. You know what there ain't nothing better out there for me. Sure there are some cute sexy guys but none has the total package like you Xavier. You're fucking hot, smart and very giving."
"Bryson, I have feelings as well you know. It's not as easy as a simple apology and confusion. If you would have done this Monday maybe but now..."
"I understand totally," Bryson said and placed his arm around me in the bed.
I glanced at his arm. He flinched and withdrew it. "How was the game?"
"It was a great game and Brock's team won by a touchdown. Seriously I had other things on my mind and couldn't get into it. I told my parents not to let him come over tonight too."
We lay there together but Bryson was on his side of my king size bed. Before I knew it, he was sound asleep and breathing as heavy as ever. I watched him sleep while tossing about our relationship in my head. I was finally able to doze off to sleep thirty minutes but woke constantly during the night.
At six that Saturday I finally gave up and got out of bed. I put on some athletic shorts and started a fresh pot of coffee. Once the coffee finished, I debated still on Bryson. It finally hit me that other than his indecision he really hadn't been unfaithful. Going into this, it was evident I was going to need patience with him being this was his first gay relationship. He was at least due the courtesy of a second chance but on a very short leash.
With my mind made up, I got back into bed with him and waited to see the whites of his eyes to tell him I was willing to try again. At 8, his cell phone was ringing near us. The ring woke him. He grabbed it without noticing I was there. It was Brock ready to help him move on this sunny Saturday that was also Halloween as well. He explained to Brock that the move was on hold and then turned to see me looking at him.
"Woke you up too?" Bryson asked after hanging up.
"No, I've been up for a while," I stated.
"I finally am back in my bed and sleeping good," Bryson said.
"Well you can sleep in tomorrow in the same place," I said with a smile.
Bryson smiled back at me. The light then went off in his intelligent brain, "Are you serious?"
"Bryson, I'm willing to try again and give you another chance," I said.
He leaped over and put a great kiss on my lips, "Oh hell yeah! I was worried you'd say no."
"Bryson, I will warn you that my patience is running thin," I said. "You haven't been unfaithful, only confused and unsure."
Bryson dropped his head, "I was with Josh Tuesday night." The exact words I didn't want to hear. "We were broke up then."
I clinched my teeth together, "I'm very disappointed in you, Bryson."
"Xavier, my intentions were to steal him from his sorry boyfriend. It was great at the time but he didn't want a commitment and it was just one time thing to him and me. He's the one who told me to come back to you."
My hand rubbed the temples of my forehead, "Now I don't know what to do. I was taking you back on the pretense that you were confused and wanted change. I think I see now what your true intentions were. You wanted to get with Josh!"
"Xavier, I'm sorry. I really am. I don't know how else to say it. I was stupid and thought there was something better out there for me. Xavier, I was wrong and it will never happen again. You said you'd give me a second chance."
"I did before I knew you fucked Josh. Now I don't know I can trust you."
"Xavier, what do I have to do? I said I was sorry. I fucked Josh since I considered us over and done with. I just knew it was over with us."
I pondered the situation while excusing myself to the bathroom. I took a long piss and washed my hands all while considering Bryson's little escapade. I finally resided to allow another chance since I really did love him despite what he did thinking we were done.
"So?" Bryson asked.
"Bryson, I'll give you another chance," I held up one finger. "You are one even a shorter leash now. Truth is Bryson, I still love you and think you are really the one for me. I hate the idea of going and finding someone again. I'm tired of looking and failing."
Bryson smiled and sighed, "Xavier, I won't disappoint you ever again. I'll be the best boyfriend you've ever had."
By the time Philip and Nate came home, Bryson and I had made up and sealed it with great make-up sex. My cock felt so good back in him during our hot passionate fuck. My only wish was we could bottle the passion we had all during the time we were with each other.
Philip opened my door, "Where's Bry... oh fuck!"
Bryson and I were naked on top of the bed holding each other. "We made up," Bryson smiled. "I need to do that more often."
"It's about fucking time, dudes," Nate said. "I was sick of this war."
"We’re all good now," I smiled and kissed Bryson.
"I sure hope so. It sucks around here when you two act like fucking bitches on the rag," Philip said.
"So what's going on tonight?" Bryson asked.
"We're going to a party with our girlfriends tonight," Nate said.
"That's cool," Bryson said. "Xavier, we can just hang out and hand out candy to the little goblins."
"Yeah we can do that if we get some candy," I said.
"Well, let's get dressed and hit the store before all the good shit is gone," Bryson stated with a big smile.
We were off to the store after we dressed. We grabbed a few bags of candy to hand out and returned home. Philip and Nate were upstairs watching television when we walked in the door. Philip grabbed a few pieces of chocolate and headed back upstairs.
Bryson and I went to our bedroom. Bryson pulled me close and drug me to the bed. “I want you again!” Bryson said.
I couldn’t deny him and our clothes were off in no time. Feeling him inside me once again felt so great. Our moans and grunts filled the room while we made hot love to each other again. Bryson drove his cock deep and often, sending me into hysterics and euphoria of the great pleasure. Bryson came in me and satisfied my needs again. We looked up and saw Nate staring a hole right through us.
“Well?” Bryson asked. “You like the show!”
“Ummm… I wanted to leave but just couldn’t make myself,” Nate stuttered.
“To think a few months ago, you would’ve screamed your head off seeing having sex,” I said.
“You know it’s great to have both of you back to normal. I saw true love on exhibit here,” Nate smiled. “I only wish I could show girls that much love while I was fucking them. I am envious of you two.”
“Either that or a damn pervert you likes watching two hot guys fuck,” Bryson laughed.
“What did you want anyway?” I finally asked.
“Now I’ve done forgot,” Nate said. “Oh yeah, Bryson is there anyway I could borrow your hot red Polo for tonight?”
“Sure, it’s clean and hangin in my closet,” Bryson said.
Nate went to Bryson’s closet and pulled the red Polo shirt out. He put on quickly. We agreed it looked great on him and made him look hot as it did on Bryson. It was rather unusual for us to exchange clothes but it happened when one of them needed a special shirt for a big date.
Bryson and I got dressed after our hot sex and little unannounced show for Nate. Nate and Philip were dressed, looking awfully sexy in their nice clothes. They headed for their party while Bryson and I waited to see if we had any trick-or-treaters.
One by one, our doorbell rang or there was a knock. I was blown away with the number of kids we had show up. We seriously ran through our supply of candy after a solid two hours of trick-or-treaters. In the end, we turned out the lights and didn’t answer the door after we were out of candy.
That night Bryson and I talked a lot together and renewed our relationship. My only worry was when he got another wild hair up his ass and pulled another stunt. Bryson was the same person that night that I had fallen in love with in the beginning. He was funny and very loving but over the shyness concerning being gay.
The next morning we woke together. Bryson headed upstairs to see if Nate and Philip were home. He came back smiling and reported both were safe and sound with their girls in the bed with them.
It appeared things were well on there way to returning back to normal for us even though normal was something always going on. Looking back, I wouldn’t have traded anything for the experiences we all shared. There was some rough goings while we adjusted to each other and our tendencies. My only hope was things would finally slow down and we could enjoy the house I bought.
THE END!!
Thanks for reading. There could be follow ups but it is time for a break from this story though I do love writing it.