Date: Sat, 17 Oct 2009 10:17:21 -0700 (PDT) From: Agent Orange Subject: Weekend At Brians 3 Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. This work contains homosexual acts that take place between two minors. The author does not condone sexual activity with minors. If this is illegal in your area by local, county, province, or national law, please stop reading now and go elsewhere. Weekend at Brian's 3 Brian tried to push Matt off of him, but with both knees on the floor, he wasn't going anywhere. Matt's hand tightened around his member, and Brian squealed. "Wh- Why are you doing this?" Matt stopped and his fingers loosened. He shrugged, and then moved off of his friend. "I don't know." When Brian looked at Matt, he noticed that he wore a really odd expression. It was almost like he was torn. When Matt finally sat down next to Brian, he picked up his game controller and started the game. Brian figured that Matt just had to work out some things by himself, so he too picked up his controller and went back into the game. After 30 minutes of game play, Matt finally turned to Brian and asked the question he'd been thinking the whole time, "Brian, why were you hard?" Brian's face went red. "I don't know. It's been doing that a lot lately, whenever it wants to." He watched Matt nod in agreement. What Brian didn't tell him was that most of those times, Matt was always around. "So it happens to you too?" "Yeah." "Why?" "What do you mean, why?" "Well, I mean, why all the sudden are we getting hard like ALL the time? Even when I'm in math class, it just pops up and wants to say hi to everyone." Matt complained. "Well, I don't really know, but I think it has something to do with our bodies getting prepared to go through puberty and have sex and make babies," explained Brian. Matt sat back and thought about that for a bit. "So, you think we're ready for sex?" "Well, not yet, but our bodies are getting ready for it. Like, actually being able to shoot when you jack off. That's something that needed to change, because you couldn't make a baby without shooting." Matt blushed. He didn't want to admit to his best friend that he wasn't ejaculating yet. This was one of the very few things that he didn't tell Brian. As best friends, they usually told each other everything, just like when he'd first learned about masturbation. He called Brian and asked if he could spend the night that night because he had something really important to show him. That was almost 2 years ago. The boys hadn't discussed anything of a sexual nature since, other than the typical "Who do you like?" conversations. Brian noticed that his friend was squirming and realized that he was probably really uncomfortable. His cheeks were turning red. Brian looked at the floor between his legs, letting Matt take the "out" if he wanted to by starting the game back up. When Brian didn't hear the jaunty music start after a while, he looked at his friend. He still saw confusion there. He was about to ask what was going through his mind when Matt said, "Let's order the pizza. I think my parents are gone by now." Brian didn't really want to order pizza. He wanted to sit right where he was, with Matt in front of him, their legs touching, staring into each other's eyes. He wanted the world to really fade away like it did in his mind whenever he was around his best friend. Regardless of what he wanted, he unfolded his legs and stood. He made his way down the stairs, keeping his eyes on Matt's ass as he walked, watching the twin globes bounce with each step. Brian felt himself getting hard in his shorts and stopped where he was standing. Matt didn't notice that his footsteps were the only ones on the stairs until he was a few steps ahead of him. He turned, "What's wrong?" Brian saw Matt's eyes flicker to his groin, then to his face, and couldn't stop himself from blushing. He knew he needed to say something, ANYTHING, but no words were forming in his mind. Everything about him seemed to stop with the realization that had hit him. He was pulled from his mental wandering by the sound of Matt's voice. "Were you looking at my ass?" There was a twinkle in Matt's eye that Brian couldn't read, so he didn't say anything. "Is that why you're hard now?" Brian couldn't stop the tears from coming. His shoulders began to shake with his sobs, "I'm sorry. I can't help it." Matt stood where he was, rooted to the stairs. His heart gave a small leap at what he heard, but he didn't know how to voice it, so all he said was "Shh. It's ok." "No it's not Matt! I'm a freak. I don't know what's going on with me. I try to be all smart, and look up all the information I can so I can know... but it's happening, it's HAPPENING, and I don't know what to do!" "What's happening?" "Puberty. But it's more than that. It's... I don't know how to say it." Brian hiccoughed against his tears, his breath barely catching. "Just say it." Brian sighed. "Alright. You know how we were talking about getting hard all the time, and you said you get them in math class for no reason?" Matt nodded and waited for Brian to continue. "Well. That happens to me too, but not all the time. The only time I ever really get boners is when I'm around you." His sobs renewed with this revealed information. Matt couldn't move. He didn't know what to say, didn't know if there was anything he could say. He was still trying to digest what his friend had just told him. What did it all mean? Was Brain gay and just now telling him? Was Brian in love with him? It was all so fucking confusing. "I don't know what to say Brian." Brian sniffed. "It's fine. You don't have to say anything. I'll just go. I'll have my mom come pick up my stuff tomorrow." He started to walk down the stairs and stopped when he was level with his friend, "I'm sorry Matt. Really, I am." Matt heard the front door slam before he could tell Brian to wait. He sat down on the stairs and put his head into his hands, crying silently. (To Be Continued...) A/N: Many thanks to my editor who diligently goes over all my work and makes it legible. If you'd like to discuss my work, please join the nifty forums at: http://www.niftywriters.org/forums/ The authors love to hear from their readers, whether it is by email, or you joining the forum. Remember, this is our only pay for our work. So please, write to the authors and let them know what you think of their stories. 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