Date: Fri, 17 Apr 2009 01:54:35 +1000 From: Adrian Jacobs Subject: Firieboy - Part 6 Firieboy - Part 6 By: A.Jacobs 17th Apr, 2009 Comments: adriantylerj@gmail.com This work of fiction is based upon a non-sexual fictional story I saw on TV a while ago. My version of this story however, does contain an explicit sexual encounter between a boy and a man. If it is illegal to read such stories in your area, please do not continue past this point. Comments are welcome to adriantylerj@gmail.com. Please be nice.. This is my first ever story. In a way I'm using this as practice in preparing me to write a personal true story which I feel is going to be quite a difficult task due to buried memories and issues that will have to be dug up and dealt with all over again. Anyway it will form quite an interesting read once I get onto it. Thanks to those who have sent in comments so far, much appreciated feedback. I hope everyone got the whole telepathy thing going on between the two characters in part 5??? If not, I'll spell it out... Brodie was `magically' dreaming about what Dahven was `fantasising' about, hence why it kept swapping between the two minds. I tried to drop the hint with the time that Brodie went to sleep and the time that Dav started his fantasy etc (9PM aprox), but anyway... Thanks to those people who commented that they got what was going on.. :-) Where we left off from Part 5... Brodie's breathing and heartbeat slowed after the massive dry orgasm had overtaken his body, and he was pleasantly dreaming of lying spooned in the embrace of his idol's arms. He looked up into the loving eyes of his friend and said, "Will you be my boyfriend?" In reality lying fast asleep in his bed, Brodie actually said these words out loud, but no one was there to hear them. Brodie didn't stir again that night and slept soundly until morning with a small grin on his lips. -------- Brodie woke up the next morning at around 8am to the sound of the phone ringing. He closed his eyes and tried to snooze but it kept ringing. He then realised it was a school day and he'd forgotten to set his alarm. "SCHEWPS!!" Brodie exclaimed, which was his alternative to "SHIT!!". If you hadn't already guessed, Brodie likes to use close non-swearing alternatives. Most people he knows think its either funny or cute, so he's kept right on doing it. Plus it's saved him a number of times with his parents or when a teacher has thought they'd heard something else, but Brodie could turn of the charm and they'd end up believing him that he'd said a non-swear word. Sometimes proper swear words slip out, but hey he's a kid, and `shit' happens... He knew he'd have to hurry to get to school by 9. Stuff the ringing phone, the answering machine would get it, and most likely it was for his parents anyway. He hated doing phone messages. He rolled out of bed and picked up his boxers and slipped them on, just to be safe in case someone was home. He then raced along the hall checking the phone's caller ID along the way.. "Typical `Private Caller' crap", he muttered as he kept going towards the bathroom to relieve himself of his morning pee. While he was holding himself to aim, he suddenly had a flash of the last night's dream. Dav was there on top of him sucking on his dick. Brodie started to harden as other parts of the dream flooded his mind. He shook off and tried to pop himself back in, but his hardening dick kept popping back out the fly again, the single button on the fly of his boxers not offering much assistance. He walked back to his room replaying parts of the dream his memory would let up, when all of a sudden Brodie stopped dead in his tracks. "Woohhh, wait a minute........ I'm remembering this dream like it really actually happened!!?" he said to himself. "Like I felt what it feels like........... to have sex!!? But I haven't had sex before!!! So how can I know what it feels like???" He was now very confused, but the thought of running late for school overtook his priorities and he rushed to get his school uniform on, eat something, pack his bag, grab the money his mum left for recess and lunch and lock up and alarm the house before hitting the pavement on his skateboard, riding his way down towards school. But the whole time he was getting ready and even the trip to school, his mind raced about what had happened yesterday at Dahven's house, plus last night's thoughts about Dahven having a boyfriend and then this realistic dream. He began doubting himself that maybe something `had' happened while at Dahven's house and he was only remembering it now? But he was so sure, that nothing happened. -------- As he rode past the new residential development, he heard his name called out from up the driveway. He looked up and heel dragged to a stop just in time to see one of the boys in his class racing along the driveway to catch up to Brodie. "Hey Jake!! I didn't know you lived here.. Wassup?" Brodie called back to his friend, forgetting all the thoughts about Dahven and dreams. Jake was new in Brodie's class, his family had moved in not that long ago. He was one of the tallest in the class, but only towered over Brodie by about 7 or 8 cm. He liked to keep his dirty blonde hair shaved with a number two, but it meant you focused on his eyes which were ocean blue, but had these dark dark greeny patches that just made people that looked at him in the eye, entranced. Jake had settled right in at his new school, and was beginning to make some positive bonds and friendships with the other boys including Brodie. The two got along quite well, but were still getting to know each other and building the friendship. Jake skated up to Brodie, "Yeah, this is where my folks bought a place. Didn't realise you skate past here to go to school? Actually almost didn't recognise you, did you colour your hair?" Both of them started skating down the path towards the school. Brodie laughed. "Nah man, you'll get used to it. It changes colour in a split second with what mood I'm in. Dark when I'm pissed, and light when I'm happy." Jake looked at Brodie quizzically and they locked eyes, but Brodie couldn't hold a straight face and began smiling and laughing, "Ok nah, it lightens with the more time I spend in the sunlight, but like.... only in Summer, so by the end of this Summer I will be like umm..... Blonde I guess. "Are you serious? That's awesome.. I want hair that does that!!" Jake hollered, as he had to push faster to keep up with Brodie. Jake had only been skating since he moved here, and had the balance down pat, but was still learning all the moves. The boys chatted about regular kids stuff as they skated the rest of the way and up to the front gates of the school where they then carried their boards to their classroom to ditch their bags. If they were caught riding on the school grounds they'd have their boards confiscated for a week. Something neither had happened to them yet, and nor wanted it to happen. -------- School wasn't a real distraction for Brodie, and for the rest of the day the poor boy's brain was working overtime in thought. He hadn't achieved much in his class work, not that his teacher noticed because usually Brodie was quite good at accomplishing his tasks, so he was able to fly under the radar today without being noticed. All that was on his mind was Dahven and `that' dream. He didn't even realise he had scribbled BJ 4 DS in his English book until his focus resumed briefly on his school task and he noticed it, blushed, looked around to see if anyone had seen it, and then sighed. "He doesn't and will never like me like that anyway" he thought to himself as he rubbed it out. What made matters worse was his dick kept hardening when he thought about it all. All these thoughts were getting into a tangled mess, and he longed for home time so he could skate straight home and try and zone out, switch off and escape from his brain. Recess and lunchtime were ok though. He was around his mates including Jake, and they played handball and it was a good distraction. Finally it was home time. Brodie walked out of his classroom and gathered his things. His mates that didn't have some sporting thing on, usually all went to the skate park after school for a few hours before it got dark and their parents were demanding them home. This was always decision time for the boy if he too didn't have sporting practise to go to. Decisions, to go with them, to go home, or visit the fire station. He wondered what he should do, when he suddenly remembered that yesterday Dahven had invited him over to play PS3, but that was before these feelings for Dahven had overwhelmed him, and he had this `dream' and he had also had a clearer head. While he zipped his bag, Jake came up beside him and pretended to swing his board fast and hard to look like he was going to whack Brodie, but slowing in time just to lightly tap his new friend on the arm as sort of mucking around joke. "So you coming to the skate park this arvo, or you got something else on?" Jake asked. "I dunno dude, I said I'd go over to a friends place to play PS3," Brodie replied, realising he'd probably just said too much, especially when it came to the term `PS3'. But Jake was all over it, "Sick, who's got one of those?" Jake's eyes actually seemed to get brighter at the mention of a PS3. And then the inevitable came, "Can I come?" Brodie tackled with the thought that he really wanted to see Dahven on his own, but he also hated to let his new friend down. Up to this point, he'd always kept school friends and his fire station friends separate. Brodie couldn't refuse Jake's sparkle in his eyes. There was the one concern that he didn't know what Dahven would say if he brought along a friend uninvited. He'd have to ring Dav before showing up with Jake, and to do that he'd have to go home first because as a typical kid his phone was out of credit. Without really giving Brodie a chance to reply, Jake asked again, "So who has one? What games have they got?" "Umm a friend from the fire station.... I mean he works at the fire station..... He's a umm fire fighter I mean...." Brodie stuttered out, he usually didn't talk about these things with his school friends, and was trying to tread lightly so that Jake wouldn't question too much, because in his current mind state he wasn't up to having to deal with answering questions about Dahven especially if it had anything to do with their friendship. Jake raised an eyebrow and sarcastically commented; "Ahh yeah, sort of guessed he might be a fire fighter when you first said he was from the fire station. Derrr...." "Yeah, well umm.... I'll have to go home and make sure its ok and ring him first ok? And I can loose my uniform too while I'm there.." Brodie said, his confidence and character recomposing itself. "That's cool, can we stop off at my place first so I can lose my uniform too?" Jake asked. "Sure thing dude." -------- The boys skated up the pavement towards the new housing development where Jake lived. Brodie offered vague skating advice and tips to Jake as he kept trying to do moves that he just wasn't ready for. Brodie's real thoughts were on what he was going to say to Dav. "Will he be ok with Jake coming? What if he wants to talk about yesterday? Oh well, we'll do it another day I guess," Brodie sighed. They reached Jake's complex, and he lead Brodie to the front security door where he punched in a code and the door clicked. They went into the foyer and caught the lift up to the top of the 3-story building. "What's `ROOF'?" Brodie asked, noticing another button in the row of floor number buttons. "Umm, the roof??" Jake responded in a jokingly sarcastic way. "No shite Sherlock," Brodie said just as sarcastically, "Why can you go up there I mean?" Jake sniggered and said, "Ohh, there's a pool n sauna n stuff.... Pretty cool, you'll have to come over properly sometime and check it out, maybe spend the night?" He asked the last part with a hopeful tone in his voice. "Awesome, I've never been in a sauna.. Maybe this weekend I could stay over or something?" Brodie beamed. "Well umm, the weekend is tomorrow dude.... You did know that right?" Jake said again in his jokingly sarcastic way. "Oh yeah, sorry man.. My brain is scattered at the moment," Brodie chided himself for saying the scattered brain comment, and hoped that Jake wouldn't pickup on it and ask about it. Luckily he didn't. "Well, you could stay tonight or tomorrow night?" Jake beamed back with lots of enthusiasm. "We'll see what the olds say." The lift doors opened and the Jake lead Brodie down the hallway towards his apartment. He opened a pocket on his school bag and got out his keys. As they walked past a cupboard marked electrical on it, Brodie noticed that the carpet around the bottom of the doors was wet. "Hey dude, why is it wet near an electrical cupboard? This could totally start a fire man!!" Brodie said a little alarmed. He'd heard about things like this from Dahven and the rest of the boys down at the firehouse. "Oh I dunno really. I think they said it might be the pool leaking or something?..... It's not much, and it's better than what it was a week ago..... I think they've fixed it and its just drying up now," Jake explained. Brodie shook his head in disbelief, but accepted the story and continued to Jake's apartment, where Jake got changed and left a note for his parents that he was going to Brodie's house and would be home before dark. He looked at Brodie who was watching him write the note.. "It's easier this way so they don't ask too many questions," Jake said. -------- They arrived at Brodie's house, and as Brodie unlocked and disarmed the alarm. Jake whistled out an amazed tone at the niceness of Brodie's home. "Nice place Brode, and I thought my place was nice cause it was new, but this is something else...... Bet you've seen some awesome parties here ay? "Ah yeah, had some pretty awesome birthday parties here...... My tenth was the best... Had a slumber party and watched movies all night." Brodie showed Jake into his room, and quickly shacked his uniform and put on some street clothes. He wasn't embarrassed about changing in front on Jake, it wasn't like he was getting totally naked or anything, plus Jake did the same thing in front of Brodie when they were over there a few moments ago. "Nice bed Brode...... Best this has been used for good things..?" Jake commented with a smirk. Brodie looked at Jake mortified. "Hey I'm only kidding," Jake said defensively noticing Brodie's look. Brodie lightened, "Come off it dude!! I'm not going out with any `girl', and like even if I was...." Brodie cut himself off from going any further. "Yeah but you have to admit, it looks like a comfy bed for some `sleeeeping', and you can't tell me that's not a `good thing'?" Jake said matter-of-factly and then sniggered and smirked. Brodie realised he had fallen for the joke, and tackled Jake onto the bed, wrestling him and play punching him, "you're a frigging doofus man," Brodie rebuked his friend. The two wrestled around for a few minutes, both getting bonners but not realising the other had one. Suddenly Brodie remembered they were supposed to be going to Dahven's. "Hey I better ring Dahven, and see what's the go." Brodie got his mobile and found Dahven's number. He dialled it into his home phone and waited for it to ring. He held his breath and wondered if Dav had his home phone number in his mobile and would know it was Brodie calling him? Suddenly the phone speaker sprang to life, "Hey Brodster, how's my little man goin? Wasn't sure if I'd hear from you today or not." "Hey Dav.... Ummm... I'm good.... Yeah... Ummmm.... Remember.... Yesterday.... Umm you said I could come and play PS3 today?" Brodie said nervously. He took a deep breath waiting for Dav's response. "Oh yeah, buddy!! You want to come over now? I said you're welcome anytime remember, you don't have to ring up first dude." "Ummmm... the thing is... I.... I.... accidently told a friend at school about the PS3 and he wants to know if he can come too?" Brodie raced the last bit out. There was a slight pause on the phone and Brodie's heart felt like it stopped in his chest. Then all of a sudden he heard Dahven's giggle. "Still don't know why you called Brodster? That's totally cool with me and you and ya mate shoulda just turned up.. You know me.. I don't mind company and sharing my PS.... Now hurry up buddy, you have a top score of mine to challenge". "You sure its ok?" Brodie almost whispered into the phone. "Like with yesterday and stuff?" "Of course buddy!!.... Doesn't change anything does it??..... We're still good mates kiddo and that's it..." Brodie's heart again felt like it stopped in his chest. He now knew the answer to the nagging and depressing thought that had been in his mind all day. `Dav's not interested in me'. Brodie all of a sudden didn't want to go, but he couldn't think of a way out of it now so he just responded a meek, "ok, we'll see ya soon." Brodie hung up and returned to his room to find Jake looking at the toys, figurines, models and books on his shelves. "Ok, it's all cool, but can't stay for long. We better go" Brodie said. ------- Well after literally a day of writing this is taking a bit of a tangent from my original story plan, but I do see it all fitting in and tying together for the inevitable conclusion.. We'll see how it fares as Jake is now involved.. Stay tuned for Part 7... Please comment of what you think so far...