Date: Fri, 24 Oct 2003 01:41:21 -0400
From: unkle_c@yahoo.com
Subject: Teen Bully pt. 17

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read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This
story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The
acts are
consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another.  This
story is completely fiction, all descriptions, and names are also
fictitious, any similarities are truly just that, purely similarities.

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"Teen Bully" pt.17

Dillan with Devin's head up against the wall in the work-out room,
pumping it, like it was a well worn out pussy, threw back his head, and
moaned softly.

His young teen ego enjoying immensely this feeling of pure power, and
total control over another dude. "You suck good dude! Like a fuckin pro,
those boys at the youth center taught you well, but has anyone claimed
your sweet little cherry yet? If not, trust me, before I let you leave
here tonight, it'll be mine.

Devin may or may not have been a pro at sucking another dudes cock, but
he was gagging and choking like it was his very first time.

With his head bouncing off the wall, with every major thrust and
withdrawal of Dillan's young thick power tool, tears were flowing down
his cheeks, from the abuse his throat was taking, as he took in Dillan's
words with a shitload of apprehension.

He didn't much care for being on the other end, of a strong bully. He
maybe submitting to Dillan's new dominating role over him for the time
being, but his sixteen year old evil mind was working over time, plotting
his revenge, after all, he didn't earn the nickname of Teenage Master,
back in Juvy for nothin!

Back upstairs in Danny's room, I watched as Danny stripped down to just
his skimpy briefs, GOD! Did I love him in these, it was only the third
time I had ever seen him wear them, but if I had only one wish, it would
be to see Danny Fazio wearing nothin but these briefs, every day for the
rest of my life.

His picture perfect, well muscled body, looking as though it was poured
into those tight skimpy briefs, made more than just my mouth drool.

Once again my eyes were glued to that awesome thick basket, as he stood
there grinning at me. "You love it, dontcha? How long have you been in
love with my cock, dude? Seriously? A year? Two years? Did ya ever think
you'd actually get to taste it, to suck my warm jizz right out of it?
See, I knew the day would come, like I said, I watched you many times
drooling while checkin out my basket. Even told Zack once, there was a
pretty face in his home room, that would be takin his place soon. The
faggot cried for hours. By the way? Did I tell ya, he pays me fuckin
fifty bucks a week to let him blow me now, every Wednesday night while
his rents and faggot bro, go bowling? He has me over at his house fuckin
his mouth, then gives me fifty bucks for doin it, isn't that fuckin rad,
dude?"

I thought about that for a moment, even feeling a tiny bit jealous, then
thinking that Zack was such a good looking dude, why did he have to pay
someone, to let him blow them?

Then my mind drifted back to that day in school, when Jamie Hunters told
me, that if I wanted to continue giving him blow-jobs, it was going to
cost me. Hmmmmm! Maybe Zack was paying Jamie also, or maybe he heard that
Zack was paying Danny, maybe that's where Jamie got the idea from.

Danny was now sitting on my chest, his basket just an inch or so from my
chin, his hand was now brushing my hair playfully, while at the same time
gently lifting my head up to his plump basket, reminding me of my duties.

This was so not like him, he was always forceful, dominating, and
degrading, when he was ready for my mouth or lips.

I looked up into his eyes once my mouth was planted on his cotton covered
nut-sac, there wasn't the usual evil grin, or even the famous Danny
Fazio smirk, just a soft smile.

Even his voice was softer. "Go ahead dude! Do your thing, make Master
Danny happy, show me how much my little slave wants to taste my power
tool. Beg me to feed you! Beg me to fuck your pretty face! Tell me once
again, how much you love me, how you want me to always to be a part of
your life! Seriously dude! I keep tellin ya, I'm your new best friend,
I'm gonna watch over ya now, not like that fuckin asshole Josh. I'll
never let anyone hurt you, ever again, I promise! Now do that thing with
your mouth, that I've grown to love soooooo much!"

His gentle touch, his soft words, his promise to always protect me, sent
my mind swirling off into a hundred different areas. What was he doing,
what was he saying? With my lips pressed softly against his balls, I
couldn't hold back the tears, as I cried silently, my love for Danny
growing by the hour.

He looked down at me, with a puzzled look, while using his free hand to
wipe away my tears, "why you crying dude, what did I do?"

I had to ask, I had to know, why all these changes in him, all of a
sudden? He pulled my lips away from his tight cotton covered sac, so that
I could speak. "Listen Danny, I don't understand what's going on, you
spend a week beating the fuck out of me, humiliating me to no end, making
me blow half the fucking school, using me to service you whenever your
need arises, now since yesterday afternoon, you've been actually VERY
nice to me, I mean you've changed soooo much, soooo fast, I just don't
understand what's going on"

I gazed into Danny's blue eyes, as he seemed to be searching for the
right words, his soft smile disappeared, as he began to speak. "Nothing
is going on dude, after my phone call with Amanda yesterday, after she
dumped me for good, I realized, what I had done to your life, then I
realized how much I wished I had a friend like you, I want to make it up
to you somehow. I'm not sayin you should forgive me or nothin, cause
what I did to ya, was wicked wrong, and I know that now. But, I can sorta
fix what I did, by protectin ya and shit. The thing is, I want us to be
friends. Now don't get me wrong dude, I'm not gay, but I've grown to
respect you, and like you a lot, a real lot. I want to protect you
against anyone that may want to use you, or hurt you because of what
I've done to you. Now does that mean, I wont be using you as my slave
boy any more?"

I looked into his eyes, waiting for the answer to his own question. His
soft smile returned, "NOT A FUCKIN CHANCE DUDE! You're always gonna be
my slave, forever I hope! But from now on, ONLY IN PRIVATE! I will never
use you or humiliate you in front of anyone other than my bro, ever
again! When we're outside or with other people, even my asshole friends,
we will be just like any two best buds, me and you, providin of course,
that you'll accept me as your best friend! BUT! When we're alone, I
expect you to continue being my little bitch, takin care of my needs, and
stuff! GOT IT?"

I still didn't understand one hundred percent, but, I understood enough.

He gently ran his hands through my curly hair, looking down into my eyes,
as though he were trying to pry the words from my head, waiting for me to
answer.

I squinted my eyes, and gave him the same puzzled look he had given me.
"If I accept you as my best friend? IF I ACCEPT YOU AS MY BEST FRIEND??
Since when have you ever given me an option dude? You say kiss, I kiss!
You say lick, I lick! You say suck, I suck! You say, let's be best
friends? I say, I want that more than anything in the whole world!"

The smile that spread across Danny's face was priceless, as he mashed my
lips back into his sac, holding my head there tightly. "Go ahead slave
boy, make love to your best friends balls, show em how much you love em!"

I lapped at the tight cotton covered nut-sac, till Danny was ready for me
to lap something else.

As he stood up on his bed, his feet planted at each side of my face, he
slid his tight briefs down over his young thick thighs, then watched as
they dropped onto my face. He then stepped out of them, and schoolboy
pinned me once again.

With his briefs now covering my face, I could only hear his words. "Those
are now yours dude, I want you to take em home, wear em, hang em on your
bed post, put em in the yearbook, next to my pic, whatever! And don't
worry, I `ve got a couple more pair, I can wear when you're around, I
even bought somethin from the net, that I think you're gonna love seein
me in! I'll show ya later tonight. Now do me, SUCK ME! Give your best
friend, the best blow job ever!"

Unlike a week ago, I didn't need to be told twice, nor did I hesitate,
not even a second.

As quickly as Danny removed his underwear from my face, and lifted my
head up from his mattress, forcing my lips against his warm power tool, I
was busy licking the entire length of it.

To say that I had grown to love every inch of his cock, just wouldn't
seem enough! So let me emphasize it! I LOVE how thick it is, I LOVE the
small vein hidden in the back, as it sticks out just a little, when
totally hard, I LOVE how it stands at attention, I LOVE the piss slit, as
it stares at me, demanding that I kiss it, but more than anything else, I
LOVE the huge mushroom shaped cock-head itself, I love licking under the
rim of it, and how it makes a popping sound when entering and exiting my
mouth, kinda like the Tootsie Roll Lollipops, only better tasting!

Hearing the soft moans escaping Danny's mouth as my tongue glided up and
down his shaft, was always a good indication of how well I was making him
feel. BUT, he also did something, that never failed to drive me wild,
once he started with his soft moans, he would flex his muscled thighs
against the sides of my face, sometimes nearly crushing my head, not even
realizing he was doing it, so how was he to know he was hurting me, but
it was the type of hurting, that I grew to love even more, each time it
happened.

While listening to him moan, I couldn't help but wonder, if the verbal
abuse would cease, now that we were friends, never really liking most of
the things he said to me, but then never really understanding that for
the most part, these words helped to get him off.

I didn't have to wait long for my answer. "Ooooooh my god!!!!! Jay, you
fuckin fag! You make my cock feel better than any chic I've ever fucked,
no one has ever made love to my cock the way you do, NO ONE! Stick that
the tip of that queer tongue of yours into my piss-slit, clean it good.
Ooooooh yeeeeeaaaah! Suck my boyjuice right outta my balls, you fuckin
faggot!"

With his right fist holding a tight grip on some of my blond curly locks,
and his left fist now tightly wrapped around the base of his thick cock,
he began treating me like the slave I was. "Open your cumbucket wide, you
fuckin pussy, cause I'm ready to pummel that faggot throat of yours!"
Thus quickly killing, and permanently removing any romanticizing, my mind
may have imagined, due to this new friendship of ours.

Danny stole an old trick from his friend Sean, he suddenly let go of my
hair, and his cock, then leaned over my head and shoulders, smothering
me, and gagging me with his hard dick, plunging it all the way home, in
one quick thrust. Then remained laying on top of my face for a minute or
so.

I began losing my breathing capabilities, as his huge nuts were mashed
into my chin, his cock buried in my throat, and his pubes pressed tightly
against my nose, I began gagging and praying this new form of love
making, he obviously decided to try out on me, wasn't going to last much
longer. "How's it feel fag, you love me on top of you like this,
dontcha? Yeeeaaah! You wanna feel me fuckin your mouth the way I fuck
Amanda's pussy huh? No problemo, here we go, hold on tight bitch! It's
gonna be a wild and bumpy ride!"

Danny began doing push-ups on my face, fucking my mouth and throat, using
the same technique Sean used that night in Danny's work-out room.

Just when I thought I could finally give Danny a decent blow job, he goes
and changes the method.

With him bouncing up and down on my face, and choking me mercilessly, I
felt the tears start cascading, as my mouth and throat took a massive
beating.

I couldn't decide where I wanted my hands, I loved the feel of his
muscles within his thighs, as they flexed with each push-up, but I also
loved the feeling of the contractions of his butt muscles, as they
appeared to be the power behind this face fucking I was being subjected
to at the moment. I finally decided on his well rounded butt, placing a
hand on each of his smooth cheeks.

Danny continued with the push-ups, fucking my face, mouth and throat,
mercilessly, while I tried desperately to relax my throat muscles with
each thrust, hoping to ease up on my choking and gagging.

Suddenly, Danny pulls completely out, holding him self upwards. His
cock-head, hanging directly above my lips, as he began firing rapid
volleys of thick boyjuice, directly into the opening of my eager mouth.
"Don't close your mouth Jay, as a matter a fact, put your hand around my
throbbing cock, and keep it pointed at your mouth, and don't swallow
till I say so!

Oooooooh Fuck man! This is soooo fuckin hot, watching my cum fly into
your mouth like this. Oooooh yeeeaaah, I'm gonna fill your mouth for
sure this time, Jay, for fuckin sure, man!"

I didn't doubt Danny's word for a second, I could feel a massive puddle
of his jizz, mixing with my saliva, building up within my mouth. I was
amazed with the amount of cum he had built up, then realizing, he didn't
get off this morning, as he usually does, choosing to let me sleep later,
saving his juice till he got back from doing his aunts chores.

No wonder he gave me such a wild and frantic face fucking, the poor dude,
must have been going crazy, not nutting for approximately fourteen hours.
Fuck man, that would have sent any teenage cum factory over the edge!

When it appeared every drop of his thick creamy goo, had left it's home,
to take up permanent residence within my belly, I was given another
direct command from my young master. "Lick my piss-slit slaveboi, then
follow me into the bathroom, and don't let even the tiniest drop slide
down your faggot throat, or else!"

I struggled to hold all his cream within my mouth, as I lapped at his
piss-slit, till he pulled himself off the bed, and headed for his
bathroom.

I continued struggling to hold it all, as I followed him.

Once inside the bathroom, I looked at Danny, and immediately noticed that
now famous, and evil, Fazio grin. "Get inside my shower, and down on you
knees, slaveboi! I came up with a new smoothie to feed you, and you're
gonna love this recipe! Wasn't that sweet of me, always thinkin of you,
and ways to please you, dude?"

I started to panic, was he gonna do to me, the very thing I hated most?
No way! I mean he even said we were now best friends, he wouldn't do
that to his new best friend!

Yet deep inside, even as I tried convincing myself differently, I knew
what he had planned.

I looked up into his eyes, and through the power of my own eyes, I
pleaded with him. Not able to beg verbally, knowing that by doing so, a
good portion of his cum would either slip out onto the floor, or down my
throat. Yet as our eyes glared into one another's soles, he spoke. "I
know what you're thinkin Jay, but you must remember this, even though we
are now best friends, far more importantly, you are still my slave! You
will still do as I say, when we're alone, and you will never ever
question it, DO YOU UNDERSTAND? If so, nod your head, and open up for
your master!"

I nodded my head, and opened my mouth, Danny pointed his beautiful
cock-head, and the one eyed monster unlocked its flood gates, sending a
hot stream of piss into my mouth to mix with his creamy load. After
feeding me a small amount of steaming hot piss, he stopped the flow, then
as he ran to his toilet, he yelled over his shoulder. "Swish it together
Jay, swish it all together real good, then come over here and hold my
dick while I piss, I wanna watch, as you swallow the new smoothie I
dreamed up, just for you!"

I went over to Danny, as he stood over the toilet pissing, I placed my
hand around his cock, and held it pointed toward the bowl, as I looked at
him, I began swallowing the horrible concoction, that Danny was so proud
to have dreamed up, just for me! Soon to be named the "Powerful D.S.S"
Short for "Powerful Danny's Steaming Smoothie"

While I finished swallowing, Danny let out the loudest "woooohoooo" I had
ever heard.

The look on his handsome face, was payment enough, for the horrible taste
still lingering within my mouth. His eyes were bulging out, as he
insisted I open my mouth not once, not twice, but three times, to prove
to him, that indeed, I did swallow the whole mouthful. His excitement,
along with his giggles, and the happiest face I had seen to date, were
all totally worth the uneasy feeling I was having, that this would become
a regular thing. "How did it taste, dude? Did ya love it? Hope so, cause
that's gonna be a Special Smoothie, just for Special occasions, K?"

Indeed it was, and unfortunately for me, the Special occasions came far
too often!

I continued kneeling next to the toilet, as he finished his long piss,
thankful, he didn't have me drink all that he had.. "K dude, lick my
piss-slit clean, then get dressed, and let's go over to Steve Mason's,
and shoot some hoops, wanna?"

I looked up and nodded my head, "sure, that sounds cool" I offered, while
trying not to sound too overly excited about spending some real time with
Danny.

Back down in Danny's work-out room, Dillan ordered Devin, to stay put,
after dumping a third nice size load of his boy cream down Devins tummy.
"K faggot, stay kneeling right where you are, I'm gonna take a quick
shower, then we're gonna grab a bite to eat, after that, guess what?
It's FUCK YOU time, that's what!" Dillan grinned down at his new play
toy, as he scooted off to the shower.

Devin waited till he heard the shower water splashing, then searched for
his sneakers in Dillans room, grabbing a pair of Dillans new basketball
shorts and Dillan's favorite Tee-shirt along the way. He then bolted for
the door, spitting on Dillan's bed-pillow as he passed it.

When Danny and I arrived at Steve's, finding Steve and Bobby already
outside at the hoop, fighting over the ball, I was surprised that they
accepted my presence with no smirks, no rude remarks, no whispers, only
genuine acceptance, as though the four of us playing basket ball, was an
every day occurrence.

It was Danny and I against Steve, and Bobby, with Danny and I losing two
out of the three games.

Knowing how competitive Danny is, I expected him to be a little pissed at
me, for not being a better player, yet when we lost, he was at my side,
his arm around my shoulders.yelling loud enough for his two buds to hear
him. "That's ok Jay, we're a team you and I, and tomorrow night, we'll
show these wimps a thing or two about basketball!" We all laughed, but I
was feeling something very special, about this new bond developing
between Danny and I.

As we were leaving Steve's back yard, Danny asked me, rather than
ordered me, to spend another night at his house, It was Sunday, and we
had school the next day, his parents were probably home from their trip,
and I hadn't been home all weekend. "Hey dude, we have school tomorrow,
so it's probably not such a good idea, besides, your rents will be home
tonight!"

Danny frowned as he looked over at me, "So my rents will be home, no
biggy, and we can stop at your house on the way, and pick up what you
need, I mean YOUR rents wont mind, will they? So one more nite K?"

This time it sounded more like a demand, than a request.

When we arrived at my house, my mom and dad were entertaining some
clients, after all the formal introductions, I showed Danny my room, and
as I was gathering clothes, and books, Danny was busy checking out my
computer, and other toys, as well as my photos.

I ran down stairs to inform my rents, I was spending one more night at
Danny's, then ran back to my room.

Danny was sitting at my desk, reading some messages from my mom. "Hey
dude? Kinda looks like you're getting pretty popular at school, you've
got like three messages from Jamie Hunters, two from some dude named
Corbin, two from Ronnie Jenkins, one from Matt Townsand, and three from
Amanda! . I'll start passin the word around school tomorrow, that these
fuckers stop callin ya, K? I mean all except Amanda of course. Just leave
it to me Jay, I got you into this, I'll get you out, trust me!"

I could only nod my head, hearing Danny talk like this, with an angry
tone, showing genuine concern about me, brought a lump to my throat,
preventing me from thanking him.

Back at his house, I was introduced to his parents, his mom is real
sweet, but his dad a retired Marine Officer, seemed cold and hard, not
even looking up at me, while being introduced.

Once inside Danny's room, I was given the low down on his dad. "Hey
dude, don't mind my old man, he comes off as a real hard ass, always
tryin to act stern, and mean like! Guess it comes from spendin twenty
five years in the Marines! Anyways, he really isn't the `ALL BAD GUY'
his image portrays, mom says, that now that he's home for good, he wont
have to work so hard to hold up that image, ya know?"

The pieces of the puzzle were starting to fit, I now knew where Danny and
Dillan, got their aggressive, tough boy attitude from. I smiled at Danny,
"Like father , like son, huh?"

He laughed like crazy, as he tackled me, sending us crashing down on top
of his bed, he wrapped his strong thighs around my waist, squeezing
tightly. "Take it back, and beg me to forgive ya, or die a slow death
from the power of these pythons"

I laughed uncontrollably, while placing my hands on Danny's awesome
thighs, trying unsuccessfully to spit out the words Danny insisted on
hearing before releasing his powerful grip around my waist.

This only convinced Danny, that he needed to add more pressure. "Ooooooh!
So you find this crushing sensation humorous, huh? Well, maybe I need to
tighten it up a notch? Let's see if this brings out those sweet words
I'm waiting to hear."

Danny flexed his powerful legs a bit more, nearly slicing my narrow waist
in half, the pain was incredible, I tried soooo hard to stop laughing
long enough, to tell him what he wanted to hear.

Finally, I screamed out the words. "I take it back, I take it back,
please Danny, you're cutting me in half dude, please forgive me dude,
oooooh my God! Danny? Please? I give, I give!"

Finally easing the pressure, he smiled down into eyes, "I know you give,
you'll give me anything I want, right?"

I smiled back, "Well, within reason dude!"

He quickly flexed his muscles, squeezing the life out of me again, as we
both laid on his bed laughing hysterically. "Oooooh My God! You are soooo
fuckin dead dude!"

I began laughing so hard, I had tears rolling down my cheeks. "Im sorry
Danny! pleeeeaaassssse? I give, I give, I give, pleeeaaaassse dude?"

"What was that, you just called me?"

I laughed even harder, realizing he wanted me to call him master, rather
than dude.

As he raised the power from his legs, a notch higher, I screamed out my
submission once again. "Ooooooh please master, please! I'm soooo
frigging sorry! Please forgive me master, you are soooo right, I will
give you anything you want, just please spare my life, SIR!"

Danny now laughing hysterically once again, "Ooooooh! So you think this
is all a big joke , huh? Should I give you a taste of my pythons FULL
power? Is that what you want?"

I was saved by a knock on Danny's door, as he laughingly yelled out.
"Come on in, Dil, I'm just trying to teach my slave some manners"

Dillan walked in and sat on Danny's bed, with a sad puppy dog
expression. Danny released his legs from my waist and sat up on my chest,
facing his bro, while his butt, still encased in the black nylon
basketball shorts, was solidly planted just below my chin.

"Whutzup bro? You look really down dude!"

I wasn't able to see Dillan's face, but his voice was softer than
usual, almost whispering. "That fuckin Devin escaped, while I was takin a
shower. I think he stole my favorite tee, and twenty bucks off my
dresser, and who knows what else he stole. Plus he had the fuckin balls
to call me tonight, tellin me, to watch my back. I swear bro, I'm gonna
beat his fuckin queer head in to the ground, when I catch the fucker!"

Danny leaned forward, reached out, and hugged his little bro. "Don't let
em get you down bro, you'll catch em one day, but meanwhile, he's
right, you better start watchin your back, who knows what the asshole has
up his sleeve. He knows he can't take you, one on one, so stick around
your friends for a few days, K?"

Dillan agreed, "sure bro, but I'm sooo hopin he shows his fag face
around school, I wanna beat him sooooo fuckin bad!"

Danny leaned back, and sat hard on my face, "don't worry about it bro,
just be patient, you'll catch him soon enough"

Dillan stood up, and headed for the door, as Danny called over to him,
"Hey Dil, before you leave, I need your help, I've never asked anything
like this from you before, but now I have to!"

"Sure bro, anything! you know that, just spit it out!"

Danny, either trying to smother me, or to keep me from hearing, shifted
his tight butt, over my face, and placed his hands over the sides of my
head. "K bro, I need your help in protectin Jay from all those fuckers at
school, that now wanna use em, or maybe even hurt em, can I count on you
to spread the word, he's HANDS Off, OR ELSE!"

Dillan understood, he had seen the change in his brother's attitude
towards me, and was feeling a bit of pride, that his older bro, was now
asking him to stand up, and fight side by side with him.

"Sure thing bro! I'll do my part, and I'll fuckin beat down anyone that
gives me any shit about it too!"

"Thanks Dil, catch ya later, dude!"

As Dillan closed the door behind him, Danny, started sliding his nylon
covered butt all over my face. "Sooooo, where were we, slaveboi? Oooooh
yeeeeaaah! You were beggin to lick my butt, huh? Hmmmmmm! Well maybe
later, my little cumbucket, right now, I want another one of your
sweeeeet blow-jobs."

After I made love to Danny's cock, while he took his time fucking my
mouth, slower and longer than ever before, with very long, and slow, in
and out motions, sending volumes of thick, creamy, juice down my throat,
he announced he was tired. "That was by far the best fuckin blow job yet
Jay, damn, I musta dumped a good cup of my jizz into ya throat, huh? So
whutdaya say we crash for the night? I'm wicked tired now! You?"

I nodded my head, "Yeah dude, I'm tired too"

I climbed off the bed, as we both made our way to his bathroom, to wash
and brush our teeth, as I picked up my tooth brush, he grabbed my arm,
"No dude, I want you to be tastin my cum all night long, so you'll dream
of nothin else, but my cock!"

I laughed at him, "Listen Master Danny! I already spend waaaaay too much
time dreaming of your cock, at least let me get a good nights rest,
without it fucking my mind, as hard as it fucks every other part of my
body, K?"

Danny and I laughed hysterically once again, making our way to his bed,
as he turned down his comforter, and sheet, then climbed into his
comfortable bed, I laid down on the floor next to it.

"What the fuck you doin down there dude?" Danny yelled, while leaning
over the edge of his bed, laughing down at me."

I looked up him, while he stared into my eyes laughing his ass off. "I
thought you said you were tired, and wanted to go to sleep, dude"

"I am, and I do, but what the fuck you doing down on the floor? We're
best friends now dude, remember? So get your tight little ass up here,
and keep your hands to your self tonight, or else!"

I couldn't believe my ears, I climbed in next to him, trying my hardest
to give him as much room as he needed, while not brushing up against him,
so as not to change his mind, before I even had a chance to get
comfortable.

I laid there a moment or two, before the reality sunk in, and brought
silent tears to my eyes.

I tried hard not to sniffle, but one escaped.

I felt Danny's hand brush my cheeks, then felt him leaning over me,
"Jay? Are you crying dude? WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO NOW?"