Date: Sun, 22 Apr 2018 11:23:51 -0700 From: W Hill Subject: Blackmailed the Jock Chapter 12 DISCLAIMER -- This story is 100% a work of fiction. It depicts sexual actions between teen boys. If you are offended, please stop reading! Guys please remember that NIFTY needs our donations to keep going. The service is worth whatever you can give!! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I hope to bring this chapter back to life. I know we had some heavy stuff to deal with, we still do!! Be ready for it. Mike, Gabe & Curt are getting ready for a groundbreaking event!! Thank you to everyone who has sent their positive feedback. It is appreciated. You are the reason we have more then 10 chapters. I want to send a special shout out to another nifty writer who I follow with great anticipation. Alex, buddy thanks for being such a great writer and pin pal. I hope my stories do for you what yours do for me!! I also want to think by friend Ryan for proofing for me. I think it did a great job! Chapter 12 Seven weeks have passed. I've been able to move around on my own with the use of crutches. I bumped the rods in my leg a few times, which hurt like a motherfucker!! I was biding my time until these things could come out and maybe, just maybe I could get back to a somewhat normal life. Whatever that was. Depression is an evil, evil thing. I've still been struggling with everything that happened. I've put up this wall. Mike and Curt must know how much I still hurt. Even after I gave the boys their punishments. Even after I broke down and allowed them to take care of their physical needs, I guess you could say mine too... I was sleeping maybe 3 or 4 hours a night. My mind still wasn't right. I struggled most when I saw Mike and Curt together. They acted like nothing happened. They hung out all the time, practiced together, had school together, and even after what happened mom and dad allowed Curt to come over to the house. Mom hasn't really looked at him the same but then again, she hasn't looked at me the same. Every time I see the two of them together I see that fucking kiss. I really didn't care for the power of controlling their physical needs. I was doing it mainly to be evil. I found myself giving into some of my darker thoughts. I toyed with the idea of putting a rumor out there about Curt and Mike at school and on social media but what would that prove, that I could be as shitty and as heartless as they had been that night. Besides, that was something petty. Mom had started to notice this darkness. She had no clue what to say, she tried but she just didn't know what to say or do. She hadn't ever thought about a scenario where she had to try and console one son because the other son slept with a girl he liked. God what a crazy fucking word it would be if she ever found out the truth. I didn't really spend a lot of time with Mike the past seven weeks. He tried, I mean he really tried. I must give him major credit for that. I wasn't making it all that easy. I didn't talk much. I didn't want to hold hands or be physical in any way. When he managed to be alone with me and tried to kiss me I turned away. I think we might have kissed 3 or 4 times. He constantly brought up what he considered a "Make Up" talk. I just didn't feel it. It was time to head into the doctor's office. The x-rays would determine if the rods and pins could come out. That was the highlight of my week. We waited for the medical transport (that's a fancy way of saying ambulance to pick me up). Mike asked to ride with me, but I still wanted distance. I couldn't really explain it... "No Mike, I need to relax. I'll see you all at the doctor's office." Logan, one of the EMT's working transport duties, remembered Mike from school; they only shared one year together because Mike was a freshman and Logan was a senior. He was one half of the team that normally picked me up for my checkups. He was super sweet. At the end of the ride Logan wished me luck and hoped everything turned out ok. "Thanks Logan, I hope I don't see you again." I didn't mean to sound like an asshole, but I guess I did. Logan said, "Don't say that Gabe, I hope all goes well for you today. Best wishes. Who knows maybe I'll see you up and walking about some time at the park. Or maybe the mall." I fired back, "As long as you aren't in this thing (pointing to the ambulance) feel free to say hi." We got to the Doctor's office, Mike and dad waited for the back of the ambulance to open. Logan helped me into the wheelchair. Mike took a hold of the chair quick, "I'll take it from here, Logan." Mike sounded pissy. I didn't think he was going to be that upset about riding with mom and dad. I guess I really didn't care that much about it. It was just a ride to the doctor's office. He didn't need to go with me everywhere. As we rounded the corner to go down the hall Mike whispered in my ear, "Did he flirt with you again?" I looked over my left shoulder, "What do you mean again? I didn't know he was..." Mike followed up with. "Good!" I spent three hours with the doctor. The good news, NO PINS -- NO RODS... I felt better physically than I had in an incredibly long time, but it didn't hide my funk from my doctor. He constantly asked me how I was feeling and coping with everything that had happened. He suggested I talk to someone, a professional I'm sure. I also had to complete physical therapy on my hand and leg. The pins and rods didn't hurt much coming out. It was more of a strange feeling really. My first physical therapy session was scheduled for tomorrow morning. I wasn't looking forward to it. I am sure I was going to hate it. I had Mike to push me like a drill sergeant; I didn't need, nor did I want, someone else thinking all I needed was tough love. When I got home I was still weak and sore, the stairs to the porch sucked. My knee and leg hurt like hell and Mike saw how much it hurt. He came up behind me and picked me up, "I got you baby brother, don't stress it." I didn't need Mike to pick me up, "Mike put me down, I won't get any stronger if I can't work through it." Mike put me down. He stayed right behind me. It was nice knowing if I fell he would be right there. We got into the house, I was tired. I also wanted to go to my own room. I headed for my room in the basement. Mom stepped up, "No young man, you are still staying upstairs." I'm not sure what happened to me but after the accident I got more and more brave. "Mom, I've been up for here long enough. I need to be in my bed. Let me have some privacy. I just want to relax and lay down on my bed... I'm going to my room." My mom gave me the strangest look, "Ok, but have Mike walk in front of you just in case you start to fall." I nodded my head. Mike got in front of me as we headed down the stairs, I rested my hand on his shoulder. GOD it felt so good and I didn't want it to. We got to my room. I laid on my bed and just closed my eyes. Mike came up to the bed, "Baby brother, we are gonna be alone and in your bed for the first time in a long time, what do you want to do??" I opened my eyes and looked at Mike. "I need you to think about this, I want to rest and relax. You have your own bed. You can lay down there." Mike couldn't believe my words. I was cold, almost at the level of asshole. "Are you still pissed about everything? I've apologized, followed our rules to the letter. What more can I do?" I wasn't really in the mood to go over this again but, "You shouldn't have done it to start with. The rules we came up with TOGETHER were put in place to protect you and ME. I trusted you, you broke that trust. I trusted Curt he broke that trust. You're just going to have to deal with the time frame it takes to get it back." I closed my eyes and started to listen to music through my phone. I woke up about three hours later. Mike was in his room, with his door open. That was part of dad's punishment not mine. He was on his phone talking to someone, I have to assume it was Curt due to the subject matter they were talking about. I know I shouldn't have been listening but what can you do when you hear your name... right?? "Ya, bro. He was a total asshole today. He wouldn't let me ride with him to the doctor's office. I know that fuckin Logan from school, he was a senior, Mr. Cock of the walk. Remember him? He had a reputation for being a real slut." Mike paused. I assumed Curt was talking. "Ya, that guy. I bet he was flirting all the way to the fucking doctor's office. Gabe is so naïve about that shit." I couldn't help but keep listening as he went on. "Dude, I have the worst case of blue balls in medical history." He paused, I am sure Curt was running his mouth... "FUCK NO... Bro, I'm not fucking with his trust again man. You best not either. He will find out. I promise you he can sense it." Another short pause. "Because I love him." Yet another pause, "I know it's not right in the eyes of the world. Curt, you got to understand... Gabe has always, ALWAYS watched out for me. I mean for real dude, I'm the fucking older brother and I should be watching out for him. You'd think he was the older brother. He always had my best interests ahead of his own. He always focused on doing right by me. Every time something bad has happened to us, to him I have always been the one to fuck it up, I gotta make it right. I owe him that much." Again, he paused. "Then dude, I don't have a fuckin clue what I'm gonna do. But I know Gabe still loves me. I just don't know how to get him to see it again." I slowly laid back down. I had heard enough. It was heartwarming but also heartbreaking. Curt must really be pushing him to let go and move on. Maybe move on together. Maybe Mike was the one who is too naïve regarding that situation. I bet money on it. They can bullshit each other regarding their emotional attachments but they can't bullshit me. The following morning, Mike was up early. He came to my room, "Are you ready for Physical Therapy baby brother?" Mike was wide awake, dressed and seemed ready to take me. "I thought dad was taking me this morning. "Dad asked me to take you, he and mom are working extra hours this weekend to make some extra money." Mike showed me the keys in his hand, "They even let me have use of the car for the weekend. Now let's go, you have an appointment." I got up and headed to the stairs. It was a tough climb, but I made it to the top of those fucking stairs without any help. Mike was close behind me making sure I didn't fall. We got to my appointment right on time. "You must be Gabe." Came from a beautiful young man, he was 6ft easy, probably more like 6'3" built like a Greek God, he was solid that's for sure. I'd guess him in his early twenties. Nice dark skin, I'd say Puerto Rican or maybe Italian. He had a five o'clock shadow and a small tuft of hair sticking out the top of his t-shirt. He was simply beautiful. He had on a name badge that read Alex M. I reached out my hand, "Hi Alex, I'm Gabe. This is my brother Mike, he is dropping me off, what time does he need to be back to pick me up?" I was smiling from ear to ear. This guy was the real deal. Beautiful from top to bottom. Mike must have caught on because he said, "No Mike isn't going anywhere. I am sticking around just in case you need me or something." I rolled my eyes. We walked into this small room. We started with stretching, he had his hands all over me, it hurt like hell, but it felt great all at the same time. I had to keep thinking of gross, farty old women to keep from getting a full-blown woody. It was an uphill battle too. Did I say this guy was the real deal?? I went through sixty minutes of pure hell and pure pleasure with Alex. I don't know if it was wishful thinking or my over active imagination, but I could have sworn he got a little bit of a chubby himself. It looked like he was packing... When Alex gave me a pat on the back and said, "See you in a couple of days keep doing your stretches." I waved back at him and headed to the door. Mike followed very close. Between gritted teeth, "What the fuck was that?" I said, "What are you jealous?" I waited until we were in the safety of the car to open up. "Imagine how I felt. All you saw was me working through my physical therapy. I watched you FUCKING some bitch and KISSING on Curt. You can relax. I think my pain outweighs yours." I sat back and waited for his return comments. Nothing came. The car ride home was horrible. The tension in the air was beyond thick. A knife wouldn't have been able to cut it. When we got home he dropped me off at the door. "I'll be back later." I got out of the car and before I could even make it into the house he drove off. Once inside I sat down on the sofa in the living room and just chilled for a bit. I must have dozed off when I woke up I was laying on the sofa, I was covered with a light blanket and hand a pillow under my head. I shouted for my folks. No answer. Mike came from downstairs. "How was your nap?" I asked where's mom and dad. They should have been home from work by now. "I sent them on a date. I got them two movie passes, a gift card to Ruth Chris Steak House and a hotel room in Omaha. They came home and picked an overnight bag while you were napping. They will be gone until tomorrow morning." I simply asked him, "Why?" he said, "Because I needed time, some real time to talk with you. To be with my baby." I looked at him and then at the floor, "Look Mike...." Before I could say another word, he said "Shut up Gabe, and stand up!" I was a bit shocked. What was more shocking about it, I listened. I shut up. Then I stood up. He walked over to me. He planted an incredibly soft kiss on my lips, I didn't fight him. He then picked me up. I started to speak again. "Is it at all possible for you to shut up Gabriel?" My full name... I shut up. He carried me down stairs. My favorite artist (Reba McEntire just in case you didn't remember) was playing softly. All the songs where her slow love songs... He pushed open my bedroom door. I looked around and it was filled with photos of the two of us together throughout our lives. He sat me down on the bed and said, "Now I'm going to talk. You can respond to questions, Do you understand Gabriel? I nodded yes. "Good." He gave me a drink of sparkling cider in a champagne flute. I was taken aback by what I was seeing. I started to get a little misty eyed to tell the truth. He walked over to a picture of mom and dad, Mike was sitting on dad's lap and mom was holding Mike's little hand on her belly. He said, "This was the first time we met." It started to dawn on me what he was doing. I started to speak then I remembered I wasn't talking... Mike continued to the next picture. It was of the two of us playing in the sand box out back. "This was taken right after I was screaming for mom because of a snake. Do you remember what happened next?" I nodded yes, "That's right, you got up and picked up the snake and tossed it out because I was scared and couldn't move. My eyes started to water, I wasn't crying yet... He continued this with each picture. He was now looking at a picture of the two of us throwing a football in the backyard. "Do you remember this? You got your first and only "B" if I remember correctly because of this day. I was freaking out about not making the football team dad signed me up for, you grabbed the football and made me follow you. You made me play catch until I had calmed down." I think a tear escaped my eyes now, "You gave up your study time to calm me down so I would be ready for tryouts." He walked over to a picture of the two of us on my first day of Jr. High. "Do you remember this day?" He kept going, "It's the day I found out you got bullied for being smart. That's the day I knew I needed to protect you. Do you remember the detention I got the following day at school? I beat the shit out of the kid who gave you shit." I laughed. He kept going. He walked over to a picture taken maybe a week before I grew a pair of balls and blackmailed him. "Do you remember this one? Mom took it, it was right after we got into a fight and I called you a horrible name." I looked at the floor, he walked over to me and held up my head and kept going. "Do you remember this?" He was holding a picture of me. On the picture was a date written in sharpie, "This was the day I realized I didn't love you but was IN LOVE with you." I lost it, I broke down. Mike kept going. He showed me another picture of the two of us with a date written on it, "Do you remember this date? This was the first time you told me you loved me." He brought up a picture of mom's car. Do you know what this date is? It was the date of my car accident. "This is the day I thought I could lose the only person who loves me for all the fucked-up things I've done. Gabriel, I'm not perfect. I know how much I hurt you. I truly do. I fucked up. I'm 99.9% sure I will fuck up again. I know it won't be because I broke your trust again." He walked over and sat down next to me. I leaned forward and put my head on his chest and kept crying. "Get it all out. I've cried every night since the day of your accident. Maybe it will help, I haven't seen you cry since the accident." He pushed me back and looked into my eyes. "Gabriel, I love you. I'm in love with you." He started to wipe my tears away. "I know you love me too. Look around this room you've showed it from the first minute we met." I was lost in my own thoughts now. "Gabe, stop pushing me away. I can't handle it anymore. You need to make up your mind if you are going to forgive me or if we are done." I looked into his eyes studying them, "I am in love with you, I can't keep doing this. We work together to fix us, or I need to focus on dealing with the fact I have driven you out of my life and how I am going to handle that." Mike had gotten deep, what the fuck... how did that happen? I sat there on my bed and Mike got up from the bed. Mike got down on one knee in front of me. I started to freak out... "WHAT THE FUC...." Mike cut me off. "It's not what you think RELAX!" I couldn't. He handed me a post-it with a bunch of numbers and random sports words. "These are all of my passwords to every account I have. EVERY account I have." He picked up my phone, "This is so you can have every text message I send and receive sent to your phone. I know I destroyed your trust in me. I have been fighting like hell to get it back. This is my Hail Mary pass at the end of the game to try and finally start to build it back up." He paused and took a deep breath, "I am ready to cut Curt out of my life if you think you can't trust us. I see how you look at us when we are hanging out. I know you think you're slick but I can see your glares" I said, "You need to let me talk now Mike." He stayed on his knee. "I am and have been madly in love with you for longer then I am willing to admit. You hurt me more than I thought possible. I have been trying to find a way to understand why you did it. I can't. I'm not sure I will ever understand it." I looked him dead in the eyes at this point... "What I do know is simple, we are stronger together then apart. I love you, I am in love with you." I took a deep breath and continued, "You're right I am struggling with trust issues for very good reason." I looked at the paper with all his passwords and ripped it up. "I don't need these." I handed him my phone, "Fix it so I don't get your text messages." He took my phone and started to play with it. "Mike you have to know by now I'm so much smarter than you. If I wanted every password I could get them and if I wanted to see your texts I could." He smiled at me. He put his head on my knees now. "Mike, I forgive you." I inhaled deep. "Let's move past this you and me working together ok." He squeezed my hands and said, "Yes, PLEASE." He brought his head up and kissed my lips. "I have one more thing for you." He got up and reached into his pocket. I again got super nervous... "Will you relax, I'm not proposing." I said, "THANK GOD!" He gave me a small pat on my leg, "Hey, would it really be that bad if I did?" I said, "No but that would be fun to explain to the folks don't you think...." He let out a soft laugh, a laugh I loved to hear. He pulled out two thin leather bracelets with some symbols, at least that's what it would like to most of the world. I busted out laughing... "You know what that says and what its written in don't you?" I said, "Yes, it's Klingon" I was laughing so hard now. He said, "What does it say? I know you know. You're one of the biggest Star Trek fans I know." I was still laughing because I did know what it said. "It says (I belong to you!)" He was looking at me with a strange level of seriousness now. "Will you wear it?" I held out my left arm. He put it on, and headed me the other bracelet, "Put this one on me." I looked at Mike. "Mike you are going to get laughed at once the team figures out what it is and what it says." He looked at me again, "Put it on, it's not coming off. I don't care what happens. This is our way to say what we know in our hearts out in public. Besides if any of your sci fi nerd friends figure it out, they'd be cool with it. They like to think about sex between a robot and some chick." I corrected him quickly, "Data is an android." It was Mike's turn to laugh. "See, I told you." I leaned in and kissed him. This time with as much passion as I could muster. I bit his ear and whispered in his ear, "Fuck Me!" He pulled back and stared into my eyes, "REALLY???" I smiled and laughed, "Yes, really." I kept smiling. "Just go easy on me, it's been 8 long weeks for me. Don't forget about my leg." "Baby brother, its been 8 long weeks for me too, I'm not sure I can go easy." I smirked, "That's not true. You've only had to go without for 7 weeks." Mike looked at me, "I'm sorry." I smiled at him, leaned in and kissed him. "I love you, now let's get this party started..." Mike and I stood up wrapped in each other's arms. How we got undressed escapes me. He was pressed against me, his massive hard on was pressing against my skin. His dick was harder than I had ever felt. I mean it was crazy hard. When I stepped back to get on the bed his cock was bouncing with his heart beat, that's how hard it was. "Mike remember to take it easy!" I was laying on my back, Mike was propped up between my legs, I could feel his hard on teasing my pussy. I missed this more than I thought. He leaned over me, he started to kiss up from by belly button, then he licked both my nipples and bit them lightly. He knows that drives me crazy!! He came up started to suck on my neck, "Mike careful, don't leave a hickey. You know mom and dad will freak out." He kept licking and sucking on my neck, "I don't care!" He started to move to my ears. He bit lightly and moved to my lips. God, he knew how to kiss. He went back to my ear, "Baby brother, I want to try something different tonight. Are you open to some new experiences Gabe?" I was lost in ecstasy, "Ya..." He started to kiss my nipples and back down to my belly button. What was he doing?? I was sure he was getting ready to flip me over to eat this boy pussy... NOPE!! For the first time Mike put my raging hard dick in his mouth. I must have let out a gasp so loud it scared Mike, "Baby, did I hurt you?" I opened my eyes and looked down at Mike, my beautiful man's man was looking up at me with my dick in his hand right next to his lips. "NO, keep going!" He did, he sucked my cock and it was totally amazing. "Mike you have to stop, or I am going to cum." He didn't, "Mike for real stop, I'm really close!! He didn't stop. "MIKE, Fuck I'm cumming...." I shot off 6 good ropes of cum. All in his mouth. I expected him to spit it out, he held it in his mouth. He gently picked up my ass and put a pillow under me. He put his lips to my pussy and started to eat my ass. He was coating my hole with my own cum. He brought his dick to my ass, he was pushing in. I loved the look on his face. He looked completely controlled by lust. He cock pushed inside. It was amazing. He pushed slowly, I could feel his balls hitting my ass. He leaned in and kissed me. I could still taste my cum. "How was that baby? Did I do ok?" I said, "You did great!" He smiled and started to pull out and push back in slowly. "I want to make love to you Gabriel." I let my eyes roll back inside my head. "Please Mike, make love to me." He was being so careful not to hurt me. He was working extra hard to make sure all I could feel was pleasure. He started to build up his speed and his depth. I knew he wasn't going to last long. He had only been inside me for a few minutes. "Gabriel, I'm going to cum." He said it so softly and with such passion and feeling. I just kept my eyes locked in on him. I could feel him pumping his seed into my ass. He was so sweet and so gentle. "Baby, are you ok? I'm not hurting you with my weight?" He started to pull out. "Mike please don't pull out. Stay in me. I need you inside me." He pushed forward balls deep STILL HARD. He adjusted our position, we spooned for 30 minutes or so when he started to pull out and push in again. He was ready for round two. He was kissing all over my neck. He was incredible. He didn't last long the 2nd time either. Maybe 10 minutes of pushing deep into my pussy before I got my 2nd load of my mans cum. We stayed like that until maybe 2 or 3 in the morning. He helped me up and took me to the shower. He was so careful around where my pins and rods had been as he washed my body. "Mike, why did you do that?" He looked at me. "Why do I do what?" "Mike, why did you suck my dick?" He brought his massive powerful body next to mine, "Because I wanted to. You have always gone out of the way to make sure I am taken care of. I wanted to do that for you." We were standing face to face now, looking deep into each other's eyes. "I kinda liked the feel of your dick in my mouth, it was really different. I also liked the way you tasted." I leaned in on his chest, he put his powerful arms around me. "God, I have missed this. If this is all we ever do again I will be in heaven." He was being so sweet. We got out of the shower. He dried me off and carried me to bed. "Mike, I need to walk, or I want get any better you know that right. "I don't care if I have to carry you the rest of my life, I'll do it gladly." We laid in bed and just talked. It was so nice to feel this again. He was staring at me as we talked, "Gabe can I ask you a question, and will you be honest with me?" I looked deep into his eyes, "I'll do the best I can." He started to play with my hair as he talked, "Do you like the way i taste for real or do you do it because you think you need to?" I smiled, "Mike, that's a silly question. I do it because I am addicted to you. I do it because I love the taste. I do it because I want to. I do it because it makes you smile. I do it because it brings you pleasure." He was grinning from ear to ear, "Can I do it to you again, I liked it a lot, your face was priceless. If I do do you promise I won't lose my hot jock statis in your eyes?" I looked at him again, "Babe, you're the hottest fucker on the planet. You'll always be my manly man if that's what you're worried about." Mike went on. "I really want to explore more, but ya, it's true I don't want to lose that standing with you. I want to be your man. I want to protect you now." I gave him another smirk, "Mike are you saying you want to be the man in the relationship?" Me stopped looking at me and rolled on his back, "Ya I do, I really do. I love fucking that pussy. But I don't want to miss other experiences too. I just don't want you to stop thinking of me as your man." I rolled over, "Mike you're my man, you always will be! I'm open to new things and you won't have to worry if I think less of you or think you aren't my man." I kept going, "I love the way you fuck me. I love the feeling of you inside me, you have nothing to worry about there. You do great and that's the position I will always prefer, but if you want to try something babe, I'm game." He smiled and came in for a kiss, "Hey Gabe, don't you think you should let Curt jerk off considering what we just did?" I looked at Mike, "Nope, I'm not done being pissed at him. I don't think he understands his part in the pain he helped cause. If he did, I don't think he would be telling you to jerk off behind my back." Mike gave me a knowing smirk, "Did you listen in to my phone call the other night?" I looked him in the eye, "Your darn right I did." I went on, "He isn't out of the dog house with me yet. To be honest, I'm not sure I will ever be ok with the two of you alone again. Mike kissed me again, "Then that settles that, we won't be. If we hang, it will be here. If we go out I will be sure to have someone with us." I started to play with Mike's fingers tracing his powerful hands. "No, I will learn to trust you again. Curt, not so much." Mike was drawing things on my chest with his fingers. "You know it wasn't all his fault. You can't hold all of this on Curt." I picked up my phone and brought up Curt's number, "Curt you are free to jerk off as much as you want. You haven't gotten out of the dog house yet... But have at it if you want. Also, you are free to sleep with as much pussy as you want." I showed Mike, "What do you think should I send it?" Mike reached over and hit the send button. "Gabe, can we get back to just you and me? I miss this. I don't want to worry about Curt or his feelings. I don't care if he's part of any of this. If we want to play we know he is willing but I really want it to be just us for a bit ok. I'm not ready to sure you. You are so much stronger than me because I couldn't have walked away from the cabin had the roles been flipped. I would have kicked some major ass..." I kissed him, "Good thing I am the level headed one then isn't it." I paused for just a second or two, "Mike, if you ever hurt me like that again. You'll want to move to another country because I won't forget nor will I forgive." Mike turned my head to look at him and kissed me, "Baby never again." I believed him. My phone message alert went off. It was Curt, "THANK YOU!!! I'm makin a booty call now. We still on aren't we. No jimmy hat when you're all healed up." Before I could respond Mike took the phone from me. "Bro, Mike here. No man, things have changed here. I'm not ready to share that experience with anyone. Maybe someday but not right now. Not sure we are going to be playing outside of the two of us again." It didn't take long for Curt to send another message back. "Dude this is fucked up, I did all this for a chance at the sweet cherry and now you pull this shit, what a bitch move." I took the phone from Mike; don't worry about him he will come around or he won't. Mike was visibly upset at Curt's response. "Baby, what are you thinking?" "Like I need to go kick his ass, what a selfish prick." Baby he has a right to be upset, like you said who knows what or when things will happen. Mike and I drifted off to sleep, I was wrapped tightly in his arms. The alarm went off, we had about an hour before mom and dad got home. We cleaned the house as quickly as we could and focused on getting rid of the smell of sex. I was upstairs cooking breakfast for Mike and I, he was standing at the sink visiting with me as I cooked. Mom and dad came through the door just as I was fixing our plates. Mom, came running into the kitchen. "My boys don't hate each other." She hugged Mike and me, "Gabriel Allen, what is this?" I looked at her, "What's what mom?" "Don't play stupid with me young man." She pressed a spot on my neck, "THIS!" I knew right away what she was talking about. I looked at Mike for help, "Mom, that's my fault." My mind went crazy, what the fuck was he saying... "After Gabe and I talked about everything, I think we managed to bury the hatchet. We talked, and he told me about this girl." Mom jumped in, "Michael Wayne, why can't you think with something other than that thing between your legs?" He laughed, "I'm not the one with the hickey mom, Gabe is. I guess I was controlled." He laughed. Dad came into the kitchen. "That's my boy!" He gave me a big high five. Mom was shaking her head. "How have I survived this long in a house with three boys??" Dad patted her on the backside, kissed her cheeks and said, "Because you love us." She smiled, and they headed to their room. I glared at Mike, "I TOLD YOU!!" Chapter 13 is in the works. *Authors Note* Guys I really want to thank you, I had no idea so many people cared about Mike and Gabe and now Curt as much as I do. I am totally invested in their lived. I hope I do them justice. With that being said, these are my fantasies and my characters. I have invested my time and energy in. Please don't be upset when I don't use all your suggestions. I also started a story line before Mike and Gabe called "Straight Crush" I will be working on that story line also so updates on Mike and Gabe may take longer then you all like, but I want to get into that story line again. It will help recharge my batteries for Mike and Gabe. I have been getting a lot of requests for links to Straight Crush, so I am adding it below. https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/new-straight-crush/ Thank You Wyatt.