Date: Sat, 28 May 2011 20:50:38 -0600 From: Andrew Lorenzetti Subject: Broken Tears 19 Broken Tears - Chapter 18 By Andy Lake You must be 18 or older to read this story. Stop if the idea of sexual intercourse between same sexed couples disgusts you, and if that's so, what the fuck are you doing here??? Thanks, Stephen, for editing and being available. All usual disclaimers apply. If you are not supposed to be reading this, then you shouldn't, but I know I can't stop you. *sigh* All the following characters are fictional, all made up by myself, thanks to my twisted, yet erotic, imagination. I'm the author, so obviously, I own the story and copyrights. It can only be spread with my permission or downloaded for personal pleasure. I KNOW SOME OF YOU GUYS DON'T LIKE SEX IN A STORY AND SOME DO. WELL, SEX IN AN EROTIC AND LOVE STORY IS PERFECT AT TIMES. I KNOW STORIES THAT ARE JUST SEX, AND THEY CAN GET TEDIOUS, BUT SOME STORIES HAVE TIMES WHERE SEX IS JUST PERFECT, AND IT'S THE NEXT STEP. SO, LIKE IT OR NOT, THIS ONE HAS SEX IN IT. SORRY IF YOU DISAPPROVE, BUT WELL, IT WAS THE PERFECT WAY TO GO WITH MY STORY. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Recap - Well, last chapter, Brandon and Ty finally had a chat about their little relationship. Tom and Ty also decided to be together for good, and everything seemed to be going great until Ty overheard Tom and Drew about to have sex. So, he decided to play the same game and head over to Brandon's room to have a little fun himself. :D ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- *********************** Beware Of Sex - Chapter 19 *********************** [ Ty's POV ] We were kissing, my body against the door and my leg around his waist. Brandon was so passionate, and it was almost breathtaking. His tongue danced with mine as I felt his hands explore my thigh as he wrapped my leg around his waist. He massaged my thigh roughly and moaned into my mouth as we kissed, our faces going side to side as we made out. One of my hands was around his neck, and the other traveling down his pecs getting to his hot muscular abs. His bulging arms were all over my body, one hand behind my back and the other on my thigh. His tongue went even deeper in my mouth as we kissed, and he pushed me harder against the wall, kissing me harder. I let out a whimper and a moan, and he bit my lip and looked into my eyes with lust, tenderness, need, and hunger. It was so sensual, his body glowing due to the yellow light of the lamp that illuminated the otherwise dark room. His handsome face looked happy and confused. His eyes roamed my body as he took a few steps back, and he grabbed my hand and drew me to him. He wrapped his arms around me, and I felt his mouth on my ear, and he kissed it. "You are beautiful." He whispered as he kissed down my neck, and I shivered. This was so different than I had expected. I was feeling complete. "You are, too.." I said as my hands wrapped around him as well. We were like dancing to no music, and he started singing into my ear. "You're beautiful.. Its true." He sang with a little laugh, and I laughed a little, too. We both retracted from our hug to look into each others eyes. It was so perfect. "Are we really going to do this?" I asked a little nervous. "I want to..." He said looking down and embarrased. "I want to as well, but will it work? If we do this, will we lose this thing we have between us?" I asked somewhat sad and fearful. He looked at me, seemed to be thinking hard, and he looked fearful as well. "I don't know...Should we still do this?" He asked as his hand touched the side of my face. "Yes...Please." I said with a gulp. He pushed down his boxers and was now completely naked in front of me, his GORGEOUS tan body glistening with the golden glow of the lamp, his semi hard erection, which looked to be about 7 inches still not completely hard, his handsome face with a hint of a nine o'clock shadow and full lips, and his dark hair contrasting perfectly with his skin. I wanted him so bad. I started to take off my shirt slowly, somewhat nervous. He stared at me like a starving animal, his wide and muscular chest heaving with that golden glow, and his perfect abs seemed to absorb the light as well. I took off all my clothing and looked at him sheepishly, and he gulped and grabbed both my hands. [ Brandon's POV ] I feared the same thing Ty did, if we had sex would we lose this attraction...Because I don't want to, but still, I have this need to have him that takes that fear away...I still love Dina, I think, but Ty is so beautiful, standing there before me with his perfect body, his blonde hair covering one of his eyes, his beautiful blue eyes glistening in the light of my lamp, his naked body in front of me, he was somewhat tan due to Cali, I guess, his tight body looking more than perfect, his four pack and tight chest giving a golden glow on his slightly white skin, but what struck me the most were his legs, so long and strong looking, smooth, and well, his 7 inches fully hard to compliment. He looked beautiful to me, and his ass! GOD! The HUGE curve it made in his body was awesome! Not even Dina, who is black, has an ass that full and perky. My eyes feasted on his body until they met his face, and he looked nervous...Almost virginal, his lush lips and puny nose made his face all the more cute and perfect, his white teeth in a nervous smile as he hugged himself as if hiding his body. I grabbed both his hands and stared into his blue eyes. "You are beautiful...Very handsome, perfect." I said, and he blushed and looked downward. I lifted his chin, kissed him tenderly, and felt electricity run through my body, making me nervous, anxious, and desperate. My hands wrapped around him instinctively, and I hugged him to me. "You are beautiful and handsome, too, Brandon...I always thought you were." He said, and I blushed. Fuck! I never blush!! I rubbed his back as his hands pressed against my pecs, and he pushed me a little to look me in the eyes. "You want to make love?" I asked as he nodded. I grabbed his hand and led him to my bed. I felt his vulnerability, his fear, and I wanted to make him see I can be tender, too. I laid his body fully on his back and got on top of him, our legs playing with each other, our feet massaging each other, as I kissed him slowly, my tongue entering his mouth as his did mine, my hand on his back pushing his body up against me making him shiver under me. I moaned as our cocks touched each other, and I wrapped his legs around my waist and lifted his body up, his lips still on mine. I aimed the head of my cock into his hole, and I entered him slowly. The head was in, and there was a lot of resistance, but after a few whimpers and pushing out, it went inside. I stopped and waited for him to adjust. "Shh, Baby, it's ok." I started pushing into him slowly. He moaned and pushed his body up to me, offering his ass, and I pushed further into him. "UGhhhhhhhhhh! Brandon!" He moaned as I fucked him completely. I pressed my body against him, my pubes on his ass, and I made some rotating motions to screw him in place as he moaned. His nails dug into my back, and I started to do some rough, but sensual, thrusts into him. He moaned and clenched his ass muscles around my cock. "Mmm, Baby.. So damn tight!" I moaned as I pushed him further down my cock. He started meeting my thrusts and biting his lip, and he looked at me with watery eyes as I fucked him. "H-harder" He moaned as he bit his lip. "Like it, baby? Want me to fuck you harder?" I asked as he nodded. I grabbed his hips hard, pulled out, and slammed into him as he yelped and moaned. I felt in heaven as my cock drove into his tight sheath. He moaned and groaned and thrashed under me as I fucked him hard, and he barely yelped as I impaled him on my cock. "MMm, Brandon!" He moaned, I looked down to him, and he had this fierce look in his eyes. He rolled me down, and I laid on my back on the bed. He stood up and turned around giving me his back, his sexy tight and slender back with his gorgeous plump ass stuck out as he lowered himself on my cock. I looked down as my nine inches entered him, and his tiny asshole stretched as my cock went inside. He groaned as I filled him. "So HOT, Babe!" I moaned and squirmed under him, his hands resting on the sides of my pelvis as he arched his back and started riding my cock sensually. His ass raised up on my cock and slammed back down with a slap as we both moaned. He kept up like that, and then he leaned forward and placed his hands on my knees as he started fucking himself on my meat harder. "Mmmm, Brandon, it's sooo deep inside me!" He moaned as my cock drove in. "Take it, baby. Say you like me fucking you!" I moaned, and my hands grabbed his pert ass. I lifted him up and slammed him down, and he looked over his shoulder and whimpered. "Ughhhh! AHHHHHHHHH!" He bit his lip and squirmed as he screwed himself on me. "Like that?!" I slammed him back onto my cock, and he yelped a little in pain as I fucked him harder. "Ughh! Brandon, your cock is so hard, and AHHHH!" He moaned as I fucked him deeper. "Take it, babe. You wanted my cock! You- UGGHHHHHHHHHH!" I could barely speak as he contracted the muscles of his ass around my cock. "Like that baby? Like my ass?" He moaned grinning. He had me as he rode me hard. My moaning was uncontrollable, and I grabbed the sheets hard and threw my head back as he rode me HARD. My hand traveled up and down his body, and I wrapped my hand around his cock as he moaned. "I'm going to cum!" HE moaned as he fucked himself into me and fucked my hand. I felt his cock pulsate, and he came loads! I felt the cum sliding in my hand, brought my hand to my mouth, and licked some off. I fucked him faster as his orgasm ended, and he moaned and whimpered. His asshole clenched vicegrip tight on my cock, and I screamed in pleasure as I filled his bowels with hot cum. "TAKE IT! TAKE MY MAN CUM!!" I grabbed his waist and impaled him completely. I never came that much in my life! My cum started sliding out of his asshole, and I hadn't even pulled out yet. His breathing was heavy and labored, as was mine. His body lowered, he rested against me, my chest to his back, and we rolled to a spooning position as I licked his ear. We started to fall asleep in post orgasm glow...It was perfect. I woke up with Ty in my arms, face to face. He looked beautiful. He opened his eyes, and we looked at each other. Then it all came back...We had sex...We both stood up fast and covered ourselves. "Sooo...Umm...Last night..." Ty said as he scanned the room for his clothes. "Yeah, it was...ehh..." I was so confused. Do I still want him? Like him? Love him? He stood up naked, and GOD, he looked hot! He started to dress up loosely, and he was so going to make the walk of shame to his room. He opened the door and looked back to me with the same look I was wearing, fear, uncertainty, and confusion...He left the room, and that moment I missed him...It didn't work...Ty, baby, I couldn't fuck you out of my system. [ Ty's POV ] I walked out of Brandon's room confused...Last night...was magical...I kept walking and bumped right into Tom. We looked at each other the same...Walking walks of shame. He looked at me with a guilty look on his face. "Hi, baby...I talked to Drew, and well, he is going to back off..." He said nervous. Well, if he is going to lie to my face, so will I. "Well, I'm glad. I just woke up horribly hungover..." I said as he smiled and hugged me. "I love you." He kissed the top of my head, and I felt that warm blanket envelop my body. That's the feeling I always get when I'm with Tom. "I love you, too." I snuggled into his chest and wrapped my arms around him. We backed away, and I saw Brandon staring from his bedroom door. He looked sad, and he walked into his room and slammed the door shut. I heard some things breaking and some yelling come from inside his room. "What's his problem?" Tom asked pointing to Brandon's room. "Don't know...Gimme a sec." I said walking out of his arms, and he nodded. I opened Brandon's door and walked inside. "Get out." He said as he saw me inside. "What's wrong?" I asked him as he looked up. He was on the bed sitting at the edge with his face in his hands. He had teary eyes, but just that, no tears. "You! You fuck up my life! I wish I never met you! I never once questioned my sexuality, never once questioned my judgement, and now you come into my life and ruin it, and then you run off with some guy!" He said pissed as he got up, and we were face to face. "You are one to talk! I had this picture of you being the bad guy! I loathed you, and you come out so charming and sweet and change the picture! You wanted to fuck me out of your system! It's not my fault!" I screamed as he looked even more pissed. "You know, you think people hurt you and that you are the only victim, but you hurt people as well." He said coldly. "I dont get it...You wanted sex, and I gave you sex! I knew we shouldn't have done this, but you!! You were so tender, so perfect, and made feel so warm inside. It's all your fault! Everything was finally coming together, but no, you had to ruin it! You had to come into my life this way! Why don't you just go back to being an asshole?! You were great at that!" I screamed into his face. "Fine! You want me to be an asshole, then I'll be one! GET THE FUCK OUT, FAGGOT! Go to your boyfriend!" He said pissed, and I looked down. "Don't you dare call me a faggot when you are one, and the term is gay! Learn it!" I walked to the door and looked at him. He looked crushed and angry, but fuck him! I walked out of the room and made my way to the dining room, and there was Tom, all smiles, making some breakfast. "Is that for me, cause I'm hungry!" I said taking a seat at the counter. "Of course. I will always cook for you, babe." He walked to me and gave me an eskimo kiss before going back to the frying pans. "Well then, you will make a great wife!" I joked, and he looked at me and walked to me with an evil grin on his face. I tried to stand up from the stool, but he grabbed me and kissed me rough on the lips. His hands started traveling to my sides, and he started tickling me. "Say I'm a hunk and a hell of a husband!" He said tickling with this smug grin on his face, and I was laughing my ass off as I tried to squirm away from him. I tried to push him away, but he just tickled harder. "Ok, you're a hunk and a hell of a husband!" I screamed as his tickling slowed down. "I know." He smiled and served me some bacon and eggs. I started eating, and it was REALLY GOOD! I faked disgust with each bite, and he pouted. "You dont like it?" He asked a little sad. It was so cute. "Haha. I do. It's great!" I said. He smiled, and I kissed him. He was at the other side of the counter, so I had to lean over. "Well, I'm glad, baby." He smiled and served himself some food. "So when are we heading home?" I asked a little homesick. "Well, we can go after breakfast. Just pack your things. Brendan and Elena already went to the airport. I think the honeymooon is in Figi!" He said smiling as the toaster went off, and he took the slices of bread and served them on a plate. I took one and started spreading jam on it, my bacon and eggs long gone. "Figi?? Im more of a Paris honeymoon type of guy!" I said smiling as Tom smiled at me. He walked over and wrapped his arms around me, took my hands in his, and used my hands to spread the jam on the toast I was holding. He took my hands to my mouth, I took a bite, and he moved the toast to him and took a bite, too. With a mouthful of toast, he said: "Well then, for our honeymoon we will go to Paris, and for the beach, to Portugal or Spain." He said kissing my neck. "Don't get too excited, mister. You don't even know if I will marry you in the first place." I said with a smug look on my face and putting more jam on my next slice of toast. "P'lease" He said with a scoff as he took out the O.j., and he served the glasses. "You would be a better cook or butler than a husband." I said faking toughfness, and he scowled at me. "We wont have cooks or butlers. I don't think they would be able to keep their hands off me, and don't let me get started about the maids." He said with a smile. "Hmm. Well, I can still have the mexican gardener and the pool boy! Yummy!" I said as we laughed together. "Hahaha. Thanks for the note. No gardener of pool boy for you!" He said. I pouted and he kissed me. "Doesn't matter. I'll do the kids' coach!" I said as he smiled at me. "You want kids?" He asked still smiling. "No. I want the coach, so if we have to get kids for it, then so be it." I said with a long sigh, and he smiled at me. "You are funny. I love you." He said as he kissed me one more time. "But I still want kids. It would have to be adoption though. I don't want them to look like you...EWWWW." I said as he punched me softly. "Well, yeah. There are enough unwanted kids in the world, so we should adopt..." He said thoughtful. "Well, they are not unwanted, just alone." I said as he smiled warmly at me. "You're gonna be one hell of husband." He said with a sigh. "I might still say no!" I argued as I mumbled something and ate my toast, and he hugged me and kissed my neck. "You wouldn't say no." He laughed, and I groaned and laid my head back as he kissed my neck. "I don't think I can." I smiled and squirmed away from him. "Where are you going?" He asked as I walked away. "Take a bath, but alone." I said emphasizing the last, and he groaned and mumbled "tease". I walked down the hallway towards my room, opened the door, and saw Drew sitting there on my bed. "Morning" He said as I walked inside. "What do you want?" I asked annoyed. "Well I can't seem to want anything anymore cause you will take it from me..." He said pissed. "Well, it isn't my fault that Tom doesn't love you..." I said irritated. "Last night it didn't seem that way." He said smugly. "Well, I know both of you had sex, and well, you promised to back off...I hope you do so." I said walking to him. He stood up, and we were face to face. "Listen closely. I won't let you win him...He is mine, and you'll learn that the hard way." He said walking out of the room. He had a very troubling smile on his face.. Very troubling. I shrugged it off and made my way to the bathroom with my towel in hand. I took a long warm bath to relax, wrapped the towel around my waist, and walked into my bedroom. I saw a letter on my bed in red paper and black letters. I picked it up and began reading it. Hey, baby...You can't stay away from me, can you? It wasn't enough in the closet. You want more, right baby? Well, I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't walk for a couple days... Kisses I felt a shiver run down my spine... My rapist was here? At the wedding? I walked out of my room after changing fast into some jeans and a shirt, and I looked down the hall to see if someone was there or something. I just found Kyle walking down the hall of my room, and he looked sad. I walked to him. "Hi. Kyle?" I asked, He jumped and looked at me scared. "Hi, Ty..." He said still looking at the ground. "Something wrong?" I asked as I rubbed his shoulders. "No, just that some guy..." He didn't finish his statement. He just looked down. "It's nothing." He said sadly. He kept walking down, and then I saw it. Out of his back pocket, a red note with black letters had fallen out. I walked to it, picked it up, and read it slowly. Second time, I make you my bitch, baby. Hope you enjoyed last night. Nobody heard your screams. Kisses My heart literally stopped, and I looked down at Kyle, who kept walking down the hall. "KYLE!" I screamed and ran towards him. He looked back, saw the note in my hand, and broke out for a run. I ran fast, caught up with him, and slammed him against the wall. "Let me go, please." He begged in tears as I hugged him to me, and he kept on crying. "Kyle, I'm so sorry...I wish I knew who did this to us." I said as I rubbed his back, and he froze and looked up at me with shock in his eyes. "Were you...Raped?" He asked fearful. "Yes...The day I left..." I said as he looked at me and let out a soft cry. "That was the day I got raped, too...The first time." He said sadly. "I'm so sorry, Kyle. He did it to me once, not twice, although he left me a note today. It's the same guy who did this to both of us..." I hugged him to me, and he was so broken. "He was so mean and rough, Ty. I want him to die!" He said filled with rage and sadness. "I promise you we will catch this son of a bitch." I said with confidence and rage. It's true, I swear. I will catch this mother fucker before he harms anyone else anymore! ============================================================================= Next Chapter will be up sooon!! Hope you really enjoyed this story, and as you may have noticed, it has kind of a personal meaning. I hope it got to you. :D Thanks for reading, and I hope you like my story so far. If you haven't read my other story on nifty, it's called Aphrodite's Curse. It's quite recent, so you should look it up. It must be in the first 50 stories. Thank you again, and please e-mail me at andrewgay41@hotmail.com if you like my story. Writers, if I can call myself that, love feedback, and don't be too shy to ask anything personal. Please specify which story you are commenting about. Thanks, Stephen, for editing. You are AWESOME!! HOPE YOU LIKED THIS CHAPTER. STICK AROUND CAUSE THINGS ARE ABOUT TO GET STEAMY!! About the author! Well hi! It's me, Andy. I'm the author of this story, and I hope you are liking it so far. In most e-mails you seem to want to know stuff about me, like my age, hobbies, etc. Well, I'm 18 years old, I enjoy writing, as you can imagine, I love writing poems and songs, and well, express myself through words. I want to be a Doctor, my favorite color is blue, I looooove ice cream, my favorite movie is Black Swan, and my favorite t.v. show is Friends!! :D I love Chandler, and well, I kind of have his sense of humor and that sarcastic edge to it. :D Well, that is me, and if you have anymore questions, don't hesitate to e-mail me! XOXO Andy