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"Listen. Thanks for the lift back home. I am freezing and a warm bath sounds really nice right about now." I said as picked up my soaked bag from the seat.
"Can we talk later?" he slowly asked while taking his wet shirt off.
"Err… Sure…" I replied while watching him remove his shirt.
"See you." I quickly said and took off out the garage door as he pulled his shirt over his head and watched me.
The rain was still coming down hard and when I reached our small house at the back it felt like my feet were going to fall off. I quickly undressed and all my wet clothes at the door and ran inside in just my underwear.
The warm water of the bath felt amazing. I laid back down to completely soak my body and submerge my head under water. My mind racing with the events of what happened. Was I gay now? I knew my feelings for Brandon were growing, but what would my mom say if I told her I like guys? She’s always said she couldn’t wait to be a grandmother one day and that the kids I would have one day would have a much better life.
I made some lunch after spending twenty minutes in the warm bath water and thinking everything trough. I knew I would have to talk to Brandon at some point. I just didn’t know when or what I would say.
A few hours later my mom arrived at the house and wanted to know all about my day. I decided to skip all the Brandon details of what we did and rather focus just on school stuff. We talked while she prepared some dinner for us. I was sitting at the table when she asked.
"Did your new friend show you the school and classes today?" as she peeled a few potatoes.
My heart gave a skip and I said nothing.
"Err… No…" Was all I could manage to say.
I knew what was coming. I knew I had to have some sort of excuse. What do I say? Do I tell her the truth?
"Oh, ok then. Want to help me cut these up?" She asked and pointed to the potatoes she just peeled.
I was glad she didn’t ask anything further and knew my mom could tell I didn’t want to talk about it, so she dropped it.
About two hours later we were sitting in the lounge eating while she told me about something one of the ladies in the mansion did. Apparently, Mr Berkley went crazy on her for it. I wasn’t paying much attention to the story and could feel myself getting really sleepy by the time we were done eating.
At around ten my mom told me she was going to bed and I shouldn’t stay up late. I was busy drawing in my sketch book a random picture of a boat I had imagined in my head when she left. When would Brandon want to talk? I was expecting him to rock up at some point, but he didn’t come. I decided that maybe he couldn’t get out with his parents being at home or something and got up to go to bed.
Chapter Seven
"Tap" What was that...?" "Tap" I heard it again. Something was making a noise at my window. I looked over towards my phone, still half asleep. It was just after two AM. "Tap"
I got up from bed wearing a pair of boxer briefs I like to sleep in and walked towards the window. The curtains were pulled closed. I open it just slightly enough to see what was outside. Brandon was standing by my window and tapping on it with his finger. I quickly pulled the curtains back and his face lid up when he saw me.
"Dude. It’s like two AM." I whispered loudly at him when I opened the window.
"I wanted to see you. Get back." He replied and lunged his body up and through the window opening.
"Shssss! My mom hears me, she will kill me. We have school tomorrow." I quickly said as his shoes made a noise when he dropped down.
"How did you even get out? Doesn’t Mr Berkley activate the alarm when he locks up downstairs?" I asked while watching him straighten up.
He was wearing a black hoodie again with a pair of blue shorts that were kind of tight on him
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"I climbed down from the ivy ladder by my window. Besides… I really wanted to see you." He replied and I could tell he looked down towards my underwear.
I felt very exposed all of a sudden and moved towards my shirt on the floor to pull it on.
"Don’t… You look really sexy…" He slowly whispered.
"I’m getting back in bed." I said and walked back towards the covers as the room felt cold.
"Good idea. Ill join you." Brandon said while immediately pulling his hoodie over his head.
"Wait what?" Was all I could manage and before I knew it, he was getting into bed next to me.
He stripped down to his underwear and kept his short white socks on. He was wearing briefs that showed every outline of everything that it was supposed to cover.
We were both lying my bed now. Another first for me. I turned on my side to face him which he has already done. I caught a sparkle in his eye as some feint light reflected off it.
"So, what now?" He whispered to me.
"I don’t know. You came to me and woke me not even to mention you are semi naked in MY bed. You tell me "What now." I whispered back, feeling my heart race a little bit.
"Can I kiss you again?" He asked and without waiting for me to reply, placed his lips on mine.
It was like an electric shock ran through my body. His breath was sweet, and he tasted like mountain dew. I felt his hand on my chest as he edged closer to me. I could feel the heat of his body next to me. A new sensation was stirring inside me. Lust. I wanted to have him on top of me. I wanted him as close to me as possible. I realised I was completely aroused. I haven’t jerked off in a while and knew I would probably blow my load over the bed if I don’t stop soon.
He placed his arm around my waist and in one motion pulled me tightly against him. I immediately felt his, rather thicker dick than mine, press against me. There was a slight wetness to it as he pressed against mine. He stopped kissing me and moved his lips towards my ear. Another lightning bolt hit my body as I felt his lips on my neck. I have never felt such lust driven over me before. I placed both my arms around his muscular back and pulled him more towards me.
"Wait." He suddenly said and pulled away from me.
"Maybe we should just take this slow? I really like you and I would gladly want to continue, but I don’t want us to take it to a level where it might ruin everything. I actually just came down here to tell you, you are amazing and that I like you. Maybe then end the conversation with a kiss." He said whilst looking at me.
"Ok… This is all new to me also…" I replied pulling myself up a bit.
"Yeah?" he asked with a sly grin.
"Feel here." He said and grabbed my hand placing it on his penis.
I could feel the precum on the tip of his dick. He must have been over eight inches in length, and I could just barely touch my fingers when I grabbed it around.
This is really big I thought to myself and let go.
"I’m going to head back." And he jumped out the bed.
Within a few minutes he was dressed and out the window again.
"See you in the morning." He said after jumping out.
He just started walking, stopped and turn around again.
"Almost forgot." And he grabbed my face, pulled me closer to him and kissed me one last time again.
He must have been back at the mansion by the time I came too and realised I was still staring into the distance.
I was still hard by the time I got back in bed. I really needed to masturbate and so within a few minutes of me violently tugging on my uncircumcised dick, I was shooting large amounts of sperm on my chest and stomach. I was sure that was the most amazing orgasm I’ve ever had.
Within minutes I was asleep.
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