Tales from another broken home.
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|Chapter 52: Asking ain't easy.|
I want to have
the same last dream again.
From "The Adventure" By Angels and Airwaves.
I had spent an hour playing with the band and had managed to sneak back into the house without getting caught. It had been an amazing hour. These guys could really play, they even had six songs ready to record. I really really wanted to get involved. I loved that feeling you get from being part of a band. I only had one thing to do now... Ask Ryan.
I walked to Ryan's house preparing a good argument for why I should be in a band with Aaron, the kid I had cheated on him with. I walked upto his front door and knocked. Ryan answered it half-asleep wearing only a shirt and some boxer shorts.
"Geez Riley it's kinda early."
"Yeah I know but I gotta ask you something."
"Let's go upstairs."
"Ok then.." Ryan laughed.
As we walked up the stairs I got more and more nervous.
"Riley you look kinda strange whats up?"
"I got asked to join this new band."
"Yeah they're really great."
"So whats the big deal."
"Aaron's the drumer."
"If you don't want me to be in the band I won't."
"I won't tell you what to do Riley that's up to you."
"I don't want to do anything to upset you."
"I don't have a problem as long as you keep it in your pants or at least in my pants." Ryan laughed.
"I love you so much man."
Ryan sat back and smiled.
"Oh and I'm coming with you to your first few practices so Aaron knows how it is."
"Yeah sure that's cool."
"We've got one in like two hours. You wanna come back to my place then we can go together?"
"Ok just let me get dressed."
"Will do." I smiled and ran my hands up his shirt.
"Oh so you wanna help me?"
"I think I should dress you. I've got better taste."
I pulled his shirt over his head and began to kiss his neck. I made my way down his chest to his nipples and began to lick at them and watched him shudder. I put my thumbs under the waistband of his boxers and moved them round to his back before pulling the boxers down. I gripped his hard cock and began to pump it. His head rested on my shoulder as my hand moved up and down his shaft. I could feel his chest rise and fall and his breath catch as he orgamsed. He shot a jet of cum onto the bedclothes and we both fell back onto the bed.
"Oh that was so good." Ryan smiled.
"I try." I laughed.
"Now I get to dress you."
"Oh really." Ryan smirked.
I picked out a shirt, pants, socks, underwear and shoes and began to dress Ryan. The boxer shorts went on first and I slid them up this thin thighs my hand following them all the way to the top and grazing his groin. Next I pulled off his old socks.
"Dude you need to shower these things smell."
"Shutup." Ryan laughed as I pulled a pair of white cotton ankle socks onto his feet.
I buttoned his shirt up to his chest my fingers gently touching his skin as I buttoned and then I put a pair of khaki dickies shorts on him and slipped a pair of old nike's onto his feet.
"There you go lookin good all thanks to my good taste."
"You wish I dress so much better then you."
"I don't think so dude. I look better dressed and undressed." I laughed.
Ryan pulled me close "Maybe you do." and kissed me softly. He gradually adding tongue untill we heard his Mother coming home.
"Sorry I'm late baby the store was packed."
"It's ok Mam. Riley's here I'm going back to his place."
"Ok see you later then. Riley remind Alex we're meeting for coffee tomorrow."
"Will do Mrs. Cornell."
We walked to my house and were greeted by my new Grandparents at the door.
"Hello there." Grandpa Mike smiled.
"Hey Grandpa Mike. This is my friend Ryan."
"Hey Ryan." Grandpa Mike said shaking Ryan's hand.
"How are you boys?"
"You got anything planned for today?"
"Well I've got band practice for an hour or two but that's it."
"Could you help me get some bags from the car?"
"My backs not what it used to be."
We lifted Grandpa Mike's bags upto the spare room and he slipped me a fifty and patted us both on the back.
"You boys have fun."
We sat and had some food with my Mam.
"How are you two doing?" My Mam smiled.
"I'm okay Mrs.James."
"You know you can call me Alex, Ryan."
"Ok cool. My Mam said to remind you about having coffee tomorrow."
"Of course I wouldn't forget."
We walked towards Jerry's house and made it to the door twenty minutes late. I knocked and Aaron answered giving Ryan a nervous smile.
"Sorry we're late."
"Oh that's ok." Aaron stuttered.
I walked through the house and Jerry had setup some amps and Aaron's drumkit in his living room.
"Hey dude." Jerry smiled pulling me into a hug.
"Hey Jerry. This is my boyfriend Ryan."
"Hey Ryan." Jerry smiled patting Ryan on the back.
"It's crazy your parents let you setup in the frontroom."
"This is my house dude. I haven't lived with my parents since I was about 15."
"That's a long story man. I work in a tattoo parlour in the city and it just about pays the bills."
"Your a tattoo artist?"
"Yeah and body piercer."
"Anyways dude lets get started."
Jerry introduced me to the rest of the band. I was the frontman with Jerry on bass, Aaron on drums, Stevey on lead guitar and Freddie on rhythm guitar. I had never played live without a guitar to hide behind but I felt really comfortable around these guys. It was great to be in a band again. Jerry had named the band Stars Burn Bryter.