Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2024 21:46:08 -0500 From: Parker Henderson Subject: My Best Friend's Little Brother- Chapter 6 All characters and events in this story are fictional. This story was written for entertainment purposes only. Feedback is always appreciated parkerhen76@gmail.com Thanks for reading! :) If you're enjoying this story, or any of the other wonderful stories on the site, donate to Nifty @ https://donate.nifty.org/. My Best Friend's Little Brother Chapter 6: Unwanted By the time we arrived back at Tanner's it was a little past 8 o'clock. Emma was just coming downstairs when we walked through the front door. "Perfect timing, boys! Just got the twins to sleep," Emma said to us, "how was pickleball?" "It was great. Even Negative Noah had fun." Tanner replied. "See, Noah, I told you that you'd like it!" Emma said, looking towards Noah. Noah didn't look happy. It made me sad to see him so upset, and knowing I was the one who caused it, made me feel even worse. "Yeah. Whatever." Noah said as he tried to force a smile. "Stephen, why don't you use the shower in the basement to take a quick shower before we go to dinner," Emma said smiling before turning to Noah, "are you sure you're okay staying back? I could always stay instead." I had totally forgotten about the dinner we planned. Noah agreed months ago to watch the twins one night during our trip, so Tanner, Emma and I could go out for a nice dinner. "No, it's fine. I'm pretty tired from pickleball anyways." Noah said sheepishly. I knew Noah was mad at me, but I was still surprised he turned Emma's offer down. I would have to find a way to make it up to him. I went upstairs to the guest room to grab my toiletry kit and my clothes for the evening, a pair of black skinny jeans and a light pink button down shirt. As I returned downstairs I heard Emma going over with a dejected Noah on what to do if there was a problem with the twins. I continued on to the stairs to the basement, thinking of Noah, and made my way down. I reached the bathroom and quickly tore off my sweaty-sticky shirt and pulled off my shorts. I stood there in just my jock. I thought of Noah and how he called my sweaty smell "sexy" earlier. I thought maybe I shouldn't shower, as a way to try to make up for calling him "bro". I took off the jock and turned on the water to the shower. I decided I would just quickly wash my face and hair, leaving the rest of my body unwashed. I stepped in the shower, and tried my best to make sure only my head hit the stream of water. I quickly washed my face and shampooed my hair, rinsed off, and turned off the shower. I dried my hair as quickly as possible, which with how short I kept it was pretty quick. I rubbed some tobacco scented beard oil into my thick beard and brushed my teeth. I grabbed my musty jock off the floor and put it back on, hoping Noah would like it, if he ever forgave me. I quickly finished getting dressed, making sure to leave the top few buttons unbuttoned on my shirt to expose my hairy chest. I looked in the mirror and liked what I saw. My muscles looked good in the tight button down. When I got back upstairs to the living room Noah was alone on the couch. His jaw dropped when he saw me, well at least he still found me attractive. "Hey" I said smiling. Noah didn't respond, he just looked away from me. He was still mad. "Noah, I'm sorry" Still no response. Before I could continue my apology I heard Emma coming downstairs. "Wowww, you clean up nicely, Stephen" Emma said as she entered the room and sat on the couch next to Noah. Emma and I made small talk as we waited for Tanner to finish getting ready. Noah was still too upset to talk. "Finalllyyyyy" Noah said the moment Tanner started to come downstairs. He couldn't wait to get rid of me. We said our goodbyes to Noah, at least I tried to, but he still didn't respond. We left him there looking sad, still in his pickleball outfit. Tanner drove us to the restaurant. I used the time alone in the backseat to Snapchat Noah. Noah, I'm really sorry. I know I made you upset. Can we talk when I get back? He opened the snap immediately, but didn't respond. At dinner I tried to avoid checking my phone every two seconds, to see if Noah responded to me, but found it nearly impossible. I knew Tanner and Emma didn't get to go out too much because it was hard to get a babysitter, so I didn't want to ruin their night by being upset about Noah. After 30 minutes or so I excused myself, headed to the bathroom. On the toilet I sent Noah a text on Snapchat: I'm so sorry, No. I think we really need to talk when I get back tho. But I understand if you want some space. He once again opens it instantly. This time he responded: Fine. We can talk BROO This confirmed what I already knew. I responded quickly: Thanks, No. I'll explain everything. I swear. With my mind at ease that I would at least get a chance to explain myself, I could go back to the table and enjoy my night with Tanner and Emma. As the dinner went on, the good times, and the alcohol, flowed. Tanner had to drive so he didn't partake. I didn't want to be drunk for my talk with Noah, but I was definitely buzzed. Emma, on the other hand, wanted to take full advantage of the rare night out, and had too many glasses of wine to count. "So, Stephen, Tanner tells me my little plan hasn't worked yet" Emma said drunkenly "What plan?" I responded, confused. "To get Noah to come out to you" "Oh...that was your idea," I stammered back, "No. Even if he did, I wouldn't tell you guys. It's his story to tell. He'll do it when he's ready. Besides, I don't even know if he's gay." I didn't like discussing Noah this way. "Oh come on, Stephen." Emma slurred back. "Kids are different these days, it's harder to tell." I said confidently. "That's true," Tanner said, finally chiming in, "but I may or may not have accidentally found gay porn on his Chromebook" "Well he's young, maybe he was just experimenting..." I quickly responded. "Multiple times," Tanner added, cutting me off. "He'll tell you when he's ready." Is all I could say. There was a lull in the conversation. I hoped it was finally ending. "You know...." Emma said, slurring her words, "If you were a few years younger, And Noah was a few years older I think you would actually make a cute couple" "Alright. You're cut off. " Tanner said with a laugh. I faked a laugh too, trying not to look guilty. I couldn't believe what she said. She was right of course, and if that were the case, we wouldn't have to hide our feelings. I was surprised by Tanner's reaction, I would have guessed he'd be angry, not laugh. Suddenly his face changed. All at once I could tell that he was contemplating if I had feelings for Noah, for the first time. I changed the subject to our plans for tomorrow as quickly as possible, and tried not to worry about Tanner catching on to Noah and I. Dinner finished soon after the awkward conversation, and soon enough we were on our way back to Noah. When we got back, Tanner had to help Emma out of the car and into the house, she definitely had way too much to drink. I wondered if she would even remember our awkward conversation. Tanner took her immediately upstairs to their room. I walked into the living room and found Noah just like we left him. In his smelly pickleball outfit. When he saw me, he gave me a half smile. At least he wasn't as mad at me. "Where's Tanner?" Noah asked me, breaking my silent treatment. "Oh, he had to help Emma to bed. She went a little too hard on the wine. He'll be down in a minute." We sit in an uncomfortable silence. I didn't want to start our talk only for Tanner to interrupt. "I missed you." I said, quietly, breaking the silence, as I crossed the room to join him on the couch to wait for Tanner. " I missed you, too," Noah said to me, flashing me his full, beautiful, smile. Tanner came downstairs quickly. "How's Emma?" I asked. "She'll be fine. I'm gonna grab her water and go take care of her though," Tanner said annoyed, "so it looks like I won't be able to beat you scrubs in Madden tonight." "That's fine. Goodnight." Noah rapidly replied, trying to get rid of his brother as fast as possible. Tanner went over to Noah and gave him a goodnight hug. "You stink. Why didn't you shower?" Tanner said rhetorically, as he pulled away from Noah. Only if Tanner knew how much I lusted for that smell. Tanner then came over and gave me a hug and said goodnight. "Why do you smell like a cigar?" "My beard oil. You wanna borrow it sometime?" I said jokingly to Tanner, who has never really been able to grow a beard, and keeps his face clean-shaven. "You guys are so weird," Tanner said as he turned to head up stairs, "goodnight". With Tanner gone, Noah and I headed downstairs. Noah sat with his feet up on the couch, curled up in a ball, with his back against the armrest. I sat down on the far side of the couch with my back against the couch" "No," I said as I turned to look at him, "I'm so sorry. I know calling you `bro' earlier hurt you. The worst part of it is I did it on purpose because Tanner was watching." "You didn't have to do that. Plus, you pretty much pulled away when I hugged you. I felt like an idiot" Noah said, cutting me off, looking like he was fighting back tears. "I know... I know, No. I saw Tanner watching us, and I was worried about him catching on to us, but I didn't take into consideration how it would make you feel. I'm the idiot. I'm so sorry." "Who cares if he catches us" "Come on, No." "Seriously. I can't hide my feelings. And I don't like you pretending either. It makes me feel, so," Noah paused, searching for the perfect word, "unwanted" I wanted Noah more than I wanted my next breath. I hated myself for making him feel that way. "You know how I feel about you. I'm just so worried about how Tanner would feel about us. I can't wait for the time when we won't have to pretend. But for now we need to keep our feelings secret," I said, upset at myself and the world, "you might get away with more than I can though." "What do you mean?" Noah said, confused. "Welllll," I said, pausing to look directly into Noah's precious blue eyes, "Tanner kinda already knows you have feelings for me." "Good," Noah said,with the biggest smile, "how do you know though?" "After you hugged me earlier, he mentioned it. He told me I shouldn't have given you the pickleball paddle because it would make you fall more in love with me. I thought he was joking at first, but he was serious." I said as we both started to laugh. "He's right," Noah said through the laughter, "wow. That's great. He wasn't mad was he?" Noah said, relieved. "I don't think so. I think he's a little mad you haven't come out to him yet though." "Oh yeah... I just don't really see the point, like who cares if I'm queer" "Yeah, I guess us `boomers' see sexuality differently." "Well, whatever, I'll tell him eventually," Noah said as he brushed his hair off his face, "So does he expect you have feelings for me?" "At first I didn't think so, but now I'm not too sure." "Well, then, I can openly crush on you. That's good. You can keep pretending you hate me." Noah said with a sly smirk. "I'm sorry. I won't ever call you `bro' again, and I'll always hug you back, even in front of Tanner." Tanner might be catching on to me, but I'd be damned before I made Noah feel like I made him feel tonight again. I was all in. "Good. You can call me anything, I even like when you affectionately call me bud in front of Tanner, just not bro." "Okay, Bud" I said, smiling. Noah rolled his eyes. "I'm kidding, baby," I said as Noah and I gazed at each other. "Are we good?" "Yes... But you have to make it up to me" Noah said as he blushed. "I think I know how I can do that," I said, as I smiled at Noah. "Oh, Yeah?" Noah whispered, seductively. I reached over to Noah, who was still curled up on the couch, and pulled his feet towards me. I pulled both of his size 7 feet directly to my nose, inhaling his sweat stained white socks. I alternated between both feet, smelling every inch. They smelled even better than the socks I stole from his brother all those years ago. I worshiped his feet, losing all sense of time. I looked over at Noah, who had taken off his shirt and pulled down his shorts. He was touching his small hard dick. I wanted to taste every inch of his slim, smooth, body. My cock was raging hard, still trapped in my skinny jeans. "You smell so good, baby" I said to him as I took off his socks, and threw one at his face. He took the sock to his nose and inhaled briefly, as I took off his shorts. Noah's perfect, boney, body was now perfectly naked. Noah's small and smooth bare feet looked, smelled, and tasted, like heaven. I put one toe after another into my mouth, sucking them lightly. They tasted like sweet boy sweat. They tasted like Noah. I continued to worship his feet, getting lost in the moment. "Can you take off your clothes already? Jesus Christ'' Noah panted, as I licked the sweat soaked sole of his right foot. I put his foot down, I'd have to come back to them later. "Oh yeah... you want some of this?" I said, playfully, as I got off the couch and walked towards Noah's head. I stood directly above Noah and began to slowly unbutton my shirt. Noah turned on his side, and put his tiny hand on my massive erection. "I want it so bad." Noah said, practically drooling. "Oh yeah, tell me how bad you want it, baby" I said as I finished unbuttoning my shirt. I took off my shirt and threw it on the ground. "It's all I thought about all day" I unbuckled my belt, then unbuttoned my pants. Apparently not quick enough for Noah. Noah reached up and pulled my jeans down. My meat, covered only by my trophy boy jock, came springing out at him. "It looks so beautiful." Noah said, this time actually drooling. I kicked off my jeans. I let Noah take in my body, only covered by the tight, small, musty, jock. I reached out to Noah, grabbed the back of his head, and brought his face directly against my jock. He moaned as he worshiped my cock. "You smell so sexy" Noah said, muffled by my jock, as he stroked his hairless dick. As I continued to hold the back of his head, he rubbed his face on every inch of my cock through the thin jock, smelling and licking as he went. My cock grew somehow even harder as he did. I grabbed a chunk of his thick dirty blonde hair and pulled it, tilting his head back to look up at me. He stared at me submissively, his mouth half open, in a cock daze. I ran my hand through his beautiful hair for a few moments as we stared deeply into each other's eyes. I reached my hand to the back of his head again, and this time grabbed a chunk of his hair with more force. I firmly pulled Noah up off the couch by his thick hair. His slim body rose with ease as he let out an excited moan. His boney knees slightly shook as I continued to pull him off the couch until he stood right in front of me. He looked eager. I leaned down and messily kissed him, making sure to swap plenty of our spit. "You ready for your prize, boy" I whispered, pulling away from our embrace. "Yes, sir." Noah moaned, as his eyes begged. "Get on your knees, and take off my jock." I said to Noah, placing both of my hands on his shoulders. Noah followed the direction like the good boy he was. He quickly removed my jock, while licking his lips. Finally free, my cock glistened with precum. Noah looked up at me, begging for permission. He truly was the perfect boy. "Go ahead, boy" Noah put his small right hand on my throbbing cock, and began to lightly stroke it. Noah put his face to my testicles. Smelling. Then licking. Then sucking. "So sexy" Noah panted between whiffs. Noah began to focus on my thick 8 inch shaft. He moved his tongue to the head of my cock and gently began to lick it. He moved his mouth around the cock head and swirled his tongue around. I knew I wasn't going to last long. "That's it, baby" I moaned, as I grabbed the back of Noah's head, forcing my cock further into his warm mouth. I really wanted to facefuck Noah, his sweet lips begged for it, but he's just a beginner. I'd have to be patient. As Noah continued to work my cock with his mouth I reached down and grabbed his left hand, and placed it on my hairy chest. He grabbed onto it, gently rubbing my pecs. With his other hand he played with his boy dick. I could tell he was close, too. Further and further Noah took my cock into his throat, already showing improvement from last night, although still nowhere close to getting to the base. "I'm gonna cum" I warned him as I moaned. Noah just nodded his head and continued to focus on his dream job, being my cocksucker. I erupted into his warm mouth. Shot after shot, Noah didn't budge, just continued to swallow rope after rope of my cum. When it was clear I was done, Noah removed my cock from his mouth, and licked it, to make sure he didn't miss a single drop. "Thank you, Stephen." Noah said as he looked up to me with a look of ecstasy. I could tell by the look on his face that he wanted me to force him up by his hair again, so I did. Noah smiled as I did. "No, Thank you, No. You're amazing" We sat in the moment, gazing into each other's eyes. Standing straight up, Noah only came up to around my shoulders. I reached down and grabbed his hard 4 inch dick. With one hand stroking his dick I used the other to bring his face to rest across my hairy chest. I then lifted my arm up, exposing my hairy, stinky, armpit to Noah. Noah leaned in to get a whiff. He moaned as he inhaled. He took a few licks. I felt his dick spasm. I looked down and saw him shoot his sweet boy cum all over my stomach. Before I could scoop some up and get a taste of my favorite meal, Noah was on his knees again. Noah licked up his own mess off my stomach. His tongue lingering on my hairy happy trail. Some of the mess landed on my extra bushy pubic hair, and Noah moaned as he liked it up. When he was all done he moved his head away, inspected his job, making sure he didn't miss a drop. He then moved his attention to my dick. He leaned in and gave it a quick peck on the head, as if to say he missed it already, and will be back soon for more. Noah smiled and got back to his feet, this time without my assistance. "I wanted a taste." I said to Noah with a pouty face. "Well you'll just have to stay up with me a little later to get it," Noah smiled, "you still owe me that movie anyways." Noah reached up and kissed me softly. "I'll get you a beer. You pick the MCU movie." Noah said to me as he walked towards the stairs. "Aren't you gonna put some clothes on?" I asked the very naked Noah. "The kitchen is right at the top of the stairs. No one will see me" he said as he disappeared upstairs, his small bubble butt on full display. I sat on the couch and loaded up Disney+ and picked out Spider-Man: Homecoming. Noah returned quickly, with a beer in hand. He grabbed a blanket and snuggled up to me on the couch as he handed me the beer. My left hand held the beer, as my right hand caressed Noah's smooth buttcheeks. Noah rested his head on my hairy chest. I pulled him close. The movie went on, and I didn't complain this time. The truth was I didn't care what I watched, as long as I watched it cuddling Noah. Whenever I finished a beer, Noah was fast to notice, and would go get me a new one. Each time he got up, he showed off his sexy hairless body to me, driving me crazy. About the third time he returned, he set the beer on the side table instead of handing it to me. "Ready for your taste?" Noah said as he wiggled his erection in front of my face. I wasted no time. I leaned in and went to town. Cherishing every lick, every suck. As I leaned forward, I reached around and grabbed Noah's small, smooth, butt with my large, hairy, hands. Using my hands I began to move him in and out of my mouth. I wanted to get facefucked. Noah picked up on it and began humping my mouth with his 4 inches, increasing power with each thrust. My lips smacked against his smooth, boney, groin with each thrust. I was quickly rewarded for my efforts. Noah released his boy load into my mouth, it wasn't as big as the previous one, but it was just as tasty. Noah and I returned to our previous position on the couch for the reminder of the movie, periodically kissing, we couldn't resist each other. When the movie ended I got up and got dressed. I put my jock back on as Noah looked on "You look so sexy in that" as Noah reached out and touched my dick through the jock, involuntarily. I finished getting dressed and went to the bathroom to grab my dirty clothes I had accidentally left there when I showered. I grabbed my shorts and shirt, but I couldn't find my socks. It clicked. "Hey, No, have you seen my dirty socks, baby? I said with a knowing smile as I exited the bathroom. Noah turned beat red. "I.... Stole...... them" Noah said, nervously. I busted out laughing. He stole my dirty socks, just as I had stolen his big brother's all those years ago. We were truly made for each other. I walked over to where Noah's clothes were sprawled out on the floor. I found both of his sweat-stained socks and picked them up. "I guess I'll just have to steal these then" I said laughing, as I put both of them to my nose and moaned. I walked over to Noah on the couch. I leaned down and gave him a quick kiss. "Goodnight, baby" "Do you really have to go to bed already?" Noah pouted back. I realized I had no idea what time it actually was. I checked my phone for the first time since I got out of Tanner's car: 3:35am. "Uh yeah, Noah. I should've went up hours ago." "Fineeeee." Noah said, still sad. I gave Noah one last kiss goodnight, and headed upstairs. I tried to be as quiet as possible as I went up both sets of stairs. I didn't want to wake Tanner, especially because it was so late. I stripped off my clothes and went to bed in just my jock, wishing I had a naked Noah to cuddle with as I slept. One day, I thought, one day.