MOVING OUT CHAPTER 8

Waking up early the next morning, Thursday, gave me a head start to my busy day.  Since I had taken a day off, my schedule was filled to capacity.  At work, I was there early and dove right in to what was needed to be done.  My head never left my workstation until my boss gave me an assignment. 

By the end of my day, my entire body was dragging.  The drive home gave me time to clear my mind and prepare for my date with Bryson.  Philip was home when I arrived and sitting in his normal spot on the couch in the living room but dressed.

“Where are you going?” I asked and slumped down on the sofa.

“Nate and I are meeting up with those girls tonight,” Philip replied. “Bryson is really stoked about tonight and threw it in Heath’s face today that he was going out with you.”

“I bet Heath didn’t care one bit,” I said.

“No Xavier, actually he was jealous and mad that Bryson was going out with you so quickly after you ended it,” Philip said.

“I take you guys enjoy this little drama going on now,” I said and kicked up my feet.

“I do.  I think it’s hilarious that Heath is jealous,” Philip said.

“Why is he so jealous all of sudden?  It’s not like he didn’t get what he wanted,” I said.

“I know.  I don’t think getting back with Tobin was all it was cracked up to be,” Philip laughed.

“That’s his problem now.”

“Heath’s really just a fucking bitch now.  He’s been all moody and shit at work.  He realizes he had a great guy and let him go.”

“Well Philip, I better go get ready.  Bryson will be here in half an hour,” I said and stood to leave.

“I’m going out with Miranda tonight too.  So if I don’t make it home, I’m with her,” Philip said.

“Okay, then I’ll just see you when I get back,” I said, standing at the doorway.  I showered quickly, shaved and dressed.  When I was ready, I could hear Bryson at the door. 

I opened it to see him standing there.  He looked hot as ever in his polo shirt and black shorts.  His dark brown hair was slightly spiked in the front.  When he stepped inside, he smelled unbelievably great.  The smile on his face was one of nervousness and excitement.

“You ready?” Bryson asked.

“Yes, I think so,” I replied.

“You look ready to me,” Bryson said and kissed me on the cheek.  “Sorry I didn’t bring flowers or candy.  I didn’t have a chance to stop and get any.”

I just laughed and knew his humor. On the way to eat, he cracked jokes left and right to keep my laughing along the way.  It was humorous hearing him tell about Heath and the jealousy caused at the course.  We ate fast food before heading to see a movie.  The movie was an action film that was another of Bryson’s love. 

After the movie, he amazed me with his ability to recall specific lines from the movie we just watched.  I realized then if not before just how bright he was. 

Back at my house, we walked to the door and went inside.  The moment we walked to the living room it was evident Philip was at home.  The sound coming from his bedroom was loud and obvious Philip was enjoying sex with a female.  Bryson looked at me and smiled.  We sat quietly for some time until Philip and his girl walked out.  The girl was much shorter than Philip but was all smiles. 

“I’ll take her home and be right back,” Philip said with a big smile. 

Philip left out the front door with his girl.  “I would fuckin moan like that if I had his big ass cock in me,” Bryson spoke.

“Ain’t that the truth,” I smiled.

“He said he was getting fucked tonight or else.  I guess he stayed true to his word,” Bryson said.

“I knew he was aching to be with someone again.  Looks like he found a girl who didn’t shy away from his monster.”

“Have you and Philip ever…?”

“No! I don’t believe in that even though technically we’re unrelated,” I said quickly.

“Ummm… I was just wondering if maybe you two were alone and decided to try it out,” Bryson said.

“Come on Bryson, I have too much self-respect to even attempt that,” I said.

“I was just asking seeing how nudity is a part of your family,” Bryson commented.

“I’ll admit I’ve wondered what it would be like to take him but that’s a far as it will ever get,” I stated firmly.

“I see.  Let’s forget about him and focus on each other for a while,” Bryson said in his sexiest voice.

“There’s a great idea,” I said.

Bryson leaned over and kissed me with his soft lips.  I grabbed the back of his head while we kissed.  We stopped for a moment to catch our breath.  I got on top of Bryson and kissed him so passionately.  His hands went crazy up and down my back while we made out.  We broke the kiss and went back at it for more.

“Damn dudes!” Philip said from behind us and scared us both.  We didn’t hear him come back in during the heat of our passionate kissing.   We immediately sat up straight on the couch.  “Don’t let me interrupt you two.”

“You’re cool, Philip.  I take it that was Miranda,” I said once I gathered myself.

“Yeah it was,” Philip smiled.

“You tore that shit up!” Bryson said.

“I fucked the hell out of her, huh? I take it you heard her screams of passion,” Philip smiled.

“Hell yeah dude!” Bryson said.

“Nate told me she was easy and was she ever.  One good feel and she was ready to fuck!” Philip commented.

“So much for guys being easier than girls,” I said. “How come she’s not staying the night with you?”

“Oh some shit about going to work early,” Philip replied. “I wanted for her to stay but she wouldn’t.  I’ll probably be at her place this weekend while you’re gone, Xavier.”

“That’s fine,” I said.

Philip headed to his room to let Bryson and I continue.  “You wanna go to your bedroom where it’s more comfortable?” Bryson asked.

“Sure,” I said.

“Great.  Once I get comfy, I might not want to leave,” Bryson said.

I grabbed his hand, “I hope not now.”  I slammed the door to my room and playfully pushed Bryson on my bed.  We playfully wrestled around but I got a real sense of the sheer strength of Bryson.  He took off my shirt and shorts with ease and grace.  He kissed up and down my upper torso while groping my cock under my fashionable jock.  I lifted my legs while Bryson slowly removed my jock.  With his strong hand at the base, his tongue licked up and down my growing cock.  I threw my head back to enjoy his action.  Now, I lusted to be him sexually and wanted his hot body more than ever for lust had taken over my senses and body.  His wet tongue licked my head before his mouth covered a few inches of my cock.  I watched and enjoyed receiving a nice blowjob from this hot guy.  I stopped him to remove his shirt.  Bryson quickly removed the rest of his clothes to get naked there with me.  My hands found his rounded shoulders after he resumed sucking me.  I moaned in pleasure while feeling his wet hot mouth sucking my hard cock.

I pulled him to kiss him while he rubbed our cocks together.  I kissed his hot chest and licked the ripples of his abs, small trail and defined waist without touching his tender tattoo.  He scooted on top of me with his hard cut 7 inches for my taking.  I kissed his hips and balls.  My tongue tasted each inch of his goodness with Bryson gripping the headboard.  My hand was at the base when my mouth enveloped his hot cock.  I could smell his great smell while taking his cock deep in my mouth and in my throat.  I took all of his cock.

“Oh fuck dude!” Bryson moaned. 

My nose was planted in his pubes and loved the smell while my hand bounced his balls.  My mouth slid up and down and loved tasting every inch of Bryson’s cock.  I felt his ripped abs while still having my mouth full of his cock.

“OOO fuck! Hell yes!!” Bryson moaned.

He stopped and pulled his wet cock out of my mouth.  Our lips touched again.

“Can I fuck you, Xavier?” Bryson said quietly.

“Yes Bryson, fuck me.  I want you to fuck me!!” I said.

I reached over and pulled out the condom and lube.  His cock was still hard and eager to please.  I spread my legs while Bryson lifted them up.  I anxiously waited to feel him inside me.  He pushed and his cock passed easily past my sphincter.  He stared into my eyes while I enjoyed the feeling of his manly hot cock in me. 

“OOOOOO Bryson!” I moaned.

He slid deep into me and felt so wonderful.  I grabbed his hot ass and pulled him even deeper.  A big smile came on his face.  He began thrusting his hot cock in and out my ass with his balls nicely hitting me. 

“OH Fuck yeah!” Bryson groaned. “Your damn ass is so fucking hot!!”

“Fuck me… Bryson! I love your cock fucking me!! Oh fuck me!!!” I screamed in ecstasy over having this hot stud fucking me.  I continued to moaned and groan while Bryson plowed my ass.  He leaned up sending his cock deep and kissed my chest.  My hands roamed his back while my bed started to hum with our fucking.  He continued to increase the pace until furiously fucking my ass with all he could muster.  I loved his intensity and the great feeling he was delivering.

I stopped him.  “I want to ride you!” 

Bryson rolled over.  My ass lowered onto his hard cock.  I moaned feeling him back in me.  I displayed my bottom skills by riding his cock with passion.  I leaned back and massaged his cock with my ass while rotating on it. His face told how great a job I was doing.  I lifted up slightly while he started pounding me with all he had again.  I moaned and groaned with each deep plunge.  Bryson was breathing heavy while jacking my cock. 

He pushed me back to my back again. 

“OH Fuck that ass Bryson!”

“Xavier your ass is so fucking hot!”

“Oh yes!” I screamed when Bryson started pumping my ass full of his hard throbbing cock.  I found my cock and jacked it while loving every moment of our sex.  He leaned up and kissed me passionately while driving his cock at a steady pace with his balls now slapping my ass in rhythm.

I pushed him back slightly.  My body tensed up while my cock released a steady stream of cum onto my abs.  Bryson pulled out with a small pop.  I squeezed the last drops while Bryson deposited his load with mine.  He leaned over and licked up some cum while feeding me some as well. 

I pulled him close to me, “You’re a great fuck!”

“Damn, I was thinking the same thing!”

“You were great! I loved it!”

“I loved it too!”

We got under the covers, relished in the blissfulness of our sex and embraced tightly with our naked bodies rubbing together.  Sleep didn’t come easy for we enjoyed great pillow talk while stroking each other’s bodies all over. Bryson in the end put his muscular arm around me and held me to sleep.

The next morning, I quietly rose after studying Bryson’s peaceful sleeping body.  It was great waking up next to him.  There was zero remorse on my part for having sex with his fit body and nice cock.  I quietly packed my things after showering and dressing.  Seeing his big brown eyes open was magical to me.  He stretched his taut body and gave me a sweet kiss to start our day.

“I hate you are leaving me,” Bryson said.

“I hate it too,” I replied quietly. “I hope it’s not the last time I wake up next to you.”

He smiled and gave me a strong hug, “Me either!”

“I’m glad I owed Philip a favor.  Bryson, you’re special.”

“Thanks Xavier, I feel the same way about you and look forward to seeing and being with again when you return,” Bryson said. “I hope your family is doing well under these tough conditions.”

“I hope so too,” I gathered my bags. “Watch out for Philip.  Do your best to control him.”

“I will,” Bryson said. 

I headed to my SUV after having to rip myself away from Bryson.  Damn, I may have lucked out again in the hottest guy department.

The trip was boring as always and hated traveling alone down the interstate.  I now wished Philip could have come but his work schedule didn’t allow it.  My stops were brief and to the point for I was anxious to see my Mom and brother.  The time alone gave me the opportunity to ponder the possibilities of home ownership and my growing relationship with Bryson.  He was a year younger than Heath but acted much more mature despite some of his silliness.

I took a deep breath and prepared to enter my childhood home.  I opened the door slowly.  Mom jumped from the couch and ran to meet me barely in the door.  Her embrace and motherly kiss were nice.  She didn’t look her best but was expected.

“Taylor, Xavier’s here!” Mom shouted.

Tears filled my eyes when he walked out of his room.  He looked so defeated and worn down.  His once athletic body had been ravaged by the drugs digested into his system.  His upper body was tattooed all over.  His head was shaved.  He looked the part of his lifestyle with saggy shorts with his boxers showing.  We embraced there in the middle of the floor.

“Xavier, I’m sorry!” Taylor said with tears flowing down his thin face.

I wiped the tears from his face and saw Mom in tears as well.  “I’m sorry too Taylor!”

We sat down after a good hug and tears.  His face told me he was glad to have me there as did Mom’s after the cry.

“Where’s Dad?” I asked.

“He’s meeting with Taylor’s lawyer as we speak.  He promised to stop by after he finishes,” Mom said. “Xavier, I can’t thank you enough for pushing him to come.  He’s been a lifesaver in more ways than one.”

“Yeah, he bonded my dumbass out,” Taylor said.

“I heard,” I said. “So what’s next?”

“That’s what Gary is finding out now.  Hopefully we can get a plea bargain out of them,” Mom said.

“It really looks like I’m spending some time in jail.  Xavier, now I see I deserve it,” Taylor admitted.

“Son, everyone deserves a second chance.  Your dad will do his best to get you out of that horrible situation,” Mom said.

“Mom, I fucked up big time.  I did the crime and now have to pay, plain and simple.  I can handle it,” Taylor said.

We continued to talk.  Mom grilled me relentlessly about Carter and my new boyfriend.  I had to fess up and tell the current situation with Taylor giving his blunt opinion along the way.

After we ate lunch, Dad came through the door.

“Dad, how’d it go?” Taylor asked.

“Right now, he’s working on it.  He’ll know something more in the next week or so,” Dad said. “Taylor, it’s not looking real good though.”

“Gary surely there’s something that can be negotiated,” Mom said with Dad finding a seat.

“We’ll just have to wait and see.  The lawyer said this is typical of these cases and sometimes try to prove a point,” Dad said.  “So Xavier, how are things at home?”

“Good as can be expected,” I said.

“I hate to see the house after Philip’s been there alone all weekend,” Dad said.

“I do too,” I said.

“How is the tall dude doing?” Taylor said. “He still chasing that tail?”

“He doing great now and is the same old Philip as always,” I replied. “Yeah he’s still chasing tail.”

“That’s my boy!” Taylor said. “Man it was good to talk to him the other night.  He told me he got some ink.”

“What?” Dad said.

“Yeah he got a tattoo around his navel,” I said.

“That boy but I guess there’s nothing I can do.  You know he has really handled Denise’s death way better than I expected or me for that matter.  He doesn’t let it bother him now,” Dad said. “I could tell though he wanted to come back home.”

“I think he did too,” I said.

Dad stayed around and treated us to nice dinner at a nearby restaurant.  After he ate, he dropped us off back at Mom’s house. 

“Dad, we need to talk sometime this weekend,” I said privately to Dad.

“What about Xavier?” Dad said and put his SUV in park.

“Well… I want to talk to you about this house I looked at this week,” I said.

Dad got out.  “Kathy, you and Taylor go on in.  Xavier and I need to talk,” Dad said with Mom and Taylor waiting.  They went inside while Dad and I sat on the porch.

“Dad, I really like it but it’s rather expensive,” I said.

“What is your definition of rather expensive?” Dad asked.

“High 200’s,” I said.

“Xavier, it is not that expensive.  With what I’m spending on Taylor’s ass here, I can definitely send some money your way and help you out,” Dad said. “Xavier, there’s something else too.”

“What?” I asked and saw the change of expression on his face.


TO BE CONTINUED…


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