A Taste of America in London
Chapter 16
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I woke up on Saturday feeling pretty refreshed. I know I had said I was tired the night before, but I thought I was saying it more as an excuse to be able to get away from Zach - however, I must have actually been pretty tired. I lay in bed for a few minutes scratching my balls and wondering what had woken me up - I could see from the clock opposite that it was only just gone 9am, far too early to wake up on a Saturday. Just then I heard my phone ding again, so I reached for it - my phone is set to carry on alerting me until I read the message.
"Hey babe. Layla wondered if you wanted to do something today. She's on her way over. Hope that's okay. See ya later, C"
Oh Jesus, if she was on her way,that would mean I only had a few minutes to clean up and dress. I jumped out of bed and got into the shower. No time to take care of the dick this morning, hmmm, maybe I could get Cody to help out with that later.
Ten minutes later I was dressed in jeans and a t shirt and had brushed my teeth. As I walked downstairs into the hall I shouted out to my folks that a friend of Craig's was coming over for a little while. I went to grab my shoes from the front room when my mum called me into the kitchen. As I walked in there I saw my mum and dad chatting away to Layla.
"Oh I'm sorry I didn't realize you had arrived already."
She turned and smiled sweetly at me,
"Not to worry. I've been keeping your mom and pops company."
My mum was at the stove, which was highly unusual, and cooking.
"Your dad, Layla and I are going to have some breakfast. Do you want some?" she asked.
I looked at her like an alien had just walked into the room,
"You don't usually cook for me?"
"Well sweetness, you don't usually have girls over."
I rolled my eyes and went to sit down.
"Carlotta's just gone to dress, why don't you see if Sim wants anything to eat."
"Oh Sim didn't stay last night."
My dad looked at me like I was daft,
"Well if that's not him asleep on the sofa, then a homeless person has moved in."
I walked into the front room and sure enough Sim was fast asleep on the sofa with the spare doona over him. I walked up to him and tried to shake him awake and when that didn't work jumped on top of him. He woke up with a grumble...
"Dude, what are you doing?" he asked.
"Could ask you the same question, I thought you were going home."
He was rubbing his eyes,
"We ended up watching another film after that one finished and it was gone 2 by the time that finished so I just fell asleep here."
"Why didn't you come upstairs?"
"Didn't wanna wake you up, crawling into bed with you."
"When has that ever bothered you before?"
"Well you seemed pretty worked up after everything with Zach so I thought I'd leave you to it."
I could get that.
"Anyway, Layla's here. Mum's cooking breakfast. Get up."
"Jesus, it's only 09:30. Why so early? And what do you mean your mum's cooking breakfast? Your mum never cooks breakfast..."
"Yeah I know. I think she's trying to impress Layla."
I jumped up and grabbed the doona pulling it off him. He crunched himself into a ball. He was completely naked.
I couldn't help but laugh,
"Since when do we sleep in the front room with nothing on, dude."
He looked as embarrassed as hell and quickly reached behind him down the side of the sofa and fished out his boxers and pulled them on. My eyes were of course peeled to his hard dick and when he pulled his legs up towards him, I'm pretty sure I got the perfect view of his hot smooth little hole. Damn he was hot.
"We'll be in the kitchen."
Mum did quite a good job with breakfast. Bacon, eggs, toast, baked beans, and sausages. She'd really pulled out all the stops. Dad, SIm and I were chatting away at one end of the table whilst mum, Carlotta and Layla were chatting away at the other end.
After breakfast Layla and I did the washing up whilst Sim went home to go back to bed and Carlotta went to meet Eveline and some friends in the park. My mum and dad along with Sim's mum were going out this evening with Cody's mum and and dad aswell as Zach and Layla's parents.
"I hope you don't mind me coming over to hang with you today. Zach and Cody were going to hang together and I didn't feel like being the spare wheel."
I smiled at her,
"That's alright. It gives us better chance to get to know each other. What do you fancy doing?"
"Well Cody said I should ask you to give me the local tour of the market and the 'pirate ship'".
I laughed.
"Cool. That sounds good to me, although don't get your hopes to high - it's not actually a pirate ship."
"I gathered as much. Whatever you want to show me."
We quickly finished loading the dishwasher and said goodbye to my parents before heading out of the house and down the road. As we walked into the park, Layla fished her arm through mine and asked me questions about me and my family and I asked her some too and before long we had got on to the subject of how Cody and I had met. She was interested in how our friendship was getting on.
She seemed really interested and showed rapt attention by looking at me and smiling through everything I said.
When I finished the short and clean version of the story, she burst out laughing. She stopped walking and turned me to face her.
She had a big smile on her face.
"How about you cut out the bullshit and tell me how you and he started dating?"
I was shocked and I think I went bright red. I tried to play it innocently.
"I don't know what you're talking about. What's he said?"
She laughed.
"Relax. I know everything."
"What has he told you?"
"He hasn't told me anything. I'm just not blind and I know him particularly well. He's been as excitable as hell since he met us from the airport, but even more so when we went to get you last night. He started glowing. Then when you left yesterday, he became quite down."
"I think you're reading too much into it."
She smiled slyly.
"I've also read your text messages to each other."
Fuck, how could I spin this.
"Does he know you read his text messages?"
Suddenly she pulled me close to her and embraced me in a bear hug.
"Don't worry. I'm really really pleased that he's found someone he cares about. I've never seen him this animated and he seems so so happy."
She then pulled back slightly lowered her hands and grabbed my nuts in a vice like grip,
"And if you tell him I'm reading his text messages, I'm gonna cut these off okay?"
Oh my god, she was gonna ruin my sex life, before I'd even had sex.
"Okay. Okay."
She let go and linked arms with me as we carried on walking.
"So tell me everything"
It was actually really refreshing to be completely open with someone who wasn't Sim. I hoped that Cody wouldn't mind me telling her everything.
She paid such attention to everything that I said, that I could see why Cody liked her so much. She was a great sounding board.
As we got to the Cutty Sark, we sat down on a bench about ten feet away from where Cody and I had laid only weeks before.
"Does Zach know too?"
"Don't worry. He's completely blind to that kind of thing. He's so absorbed in his fucking faith that he won't even suspect it. And, by the way, I'm sorry about the way he acted yesterday. He obviously feels really threatened by you."
"Well he needs to get over that. "
"I know.. And you know. Whilst it's up to you and Cody, you should consider telling him. He may go a bit religious on your ass, but he won't see you as such a threat to his and Cody's relationship, then."
"Maybe."
"Do you want me to mention it to Cody?"
I shook my head,
"Nah. I should bring it up with him. Thank you for being so cool about this."
She punched me on the arm.
"Don't be silly. I'm just really pleased for you both. Cody really is the happiest I've ever seen him. He was starting to get into a funk for the few months before they decided to come over here."
I was surprised.
"Really? Why?"
She shrugged,
"I'm not sure entirely. I know he had a falling out with another friend not long before then, so assumed it was something to do with that."
I decided that I would ask Cody about that when it was just the two of us. I wondered if it was the guy he had had a thing for that he was telling me about before.
We decided to take the tour of the Cutty Sark. Layla seemed to really like it, however having done it many times before, I found it a bit old boring. I was glad when we decided to leave there and head to the market.
Oh my god. I now remember why I never went shopping with women. Not even my mother and sister. They take hours to look at absolutely everything and try on all the clothes and generally make a complete nuisance of themselves. Let me show you how equally bad Layla was - we got to the market at midday and, fair enough it's a big market, but we didn't leave there till three in the afternoon. I seriously thought I was going to have to slit my own wrists with the amber broaches that she spent ten minutes staring at and stroking. By the time we did leave she had about 8 bags of trinkets, scarves, clothes, cakes and everything else you couldn't imagine someone would want or need.
Ever the gentleman I carried the bags for her.
"So you've almost killed me of boredom from shopping. What do you fancy doing now?"
"I'm not particularly hungry but would love to grab a drink. How about we head back to Cody's and see what the boys are up to?"
I was about to make an excuse.
"Don't worry, I'll protect you from Zach. I promise."
"Okay then."
As we walked across the park towards Cody's place we saw that Zach and he were playing Frisbee out on the green. We walked towards them and Cody turned to face me and his mouth broke out into a big grin.
"You gonna join us?" he shouted out.
"Sure are." Layla replied.
With that he threw the Frisbee towards us and Layla dived for it and caught it.
We were standing quite far apart so there wasn't much opportunity for talking to anyone, although Cody treated me to plenty of smirks and winks as he threw the Frisbee around. Everytime Zach caught the Frisbee he would try and do a flashy throw towards me, one that entailed the Frisbee going really high and really far which would encourage me to run backwards to catch it, only for it to come straight back to him like a boomerang. I wouldn't so mind if I hadn't fallen for it about 3 times, with Zach finding it hysterically funny every time. I could feel my teeth gritting as I tried to fake a smile.
I think Cody and Layla could see that I wasn't finding it as funny as Zach found it. And then my opportunity came. Cody had thrown the Frisbee to me, I'd caught it and had decided to play Zach back at his own game. Now something I probably should have mentioned is that I am shit at Frisbee. So with a couple of deep breaths I swung my arm from round in front of me and as it faced towards Zach, I let go with a flick of my wrist. I couldn't help but smile. It was going hard and it was going fast... Holy Fuck it was on it's side and it wasn't going any higher.
15 Minutes later we were surrounding Zach as he lay on the sofa in Cody's living room with a bag of frozen pees on his eye. There'd be almost a primordial screem as the plastic Frisbee had completely avoided his hand and instead hit him point blank in the face. The last thing Zach had seen and possibly Layla and Cody too, was me grinning like the Cheshire cat. As he pulled his hand away from his eye briefly I could see that the eye socket was a rich red colour, gently turning to purple.
"That's gonne be one hell of a black eye" I pointed out, albeit rather unneedfully.
He looked up at me with one eye and a grimace on his face,
"Yeah... Thanks... What the fuck is wrong with you? We were throwing Frisbee, not plates you jerk."
"Hey, I don't think that's necessary. It was an accident." Cody said.
Zach looked at me like I'd purposefully intended to give him a black eye, which whilst it wasn't the plan, I was pleased with.
"Hmmmm. I think I'm gonna go up to my room for a lay down for a bit." Zach said.
"I'll help you up there. I'm gonna hit the shower and email the girls back home" Layla said with a discreet wink at me and Cody. With that, they hobbled upstairs leaving me and Cody.
"So did you throw that at him on purpose?" he asked me with a glint in his eye. I couldn't help smiling bashfully.
"Well I meant to throw it at him. I didn't mean to smack him in the face with it."
He laughed.
"Well he probably deserved it. He's been acting like a cock to you."
"He's fine. He's a bit of a prick, but I know he's important to you, so I'll try and get along with him. Only another week to go right?"
"Thank you." He said as he walked towards me and taking a firm grip on each of my arms he pulled me into him and pulled my mouth towards his. I melted into him. He smelt amazing, albeit a little sweaty from playing Frisbee in the heat.
"So I'm thinking I might go and have a shower too. Do you fancy joining me?"
I looked up at him....
"You mean in the shower with you."
He smirked,
"Oooooh Kinky!!! I'm pretty certain we won't both fit in the shower in my room. I meant you could come and join me up stairs whilst I have a shower."
I pondered.
"Hmmmm. You mean me just a Japanese wall away from a sexy naked American."
"Well, Zach won't be in my room."
"Good. Cos I was talking about you."
"Oh. In that case, we better make a move."
He took my by my hand and led me up his stairs. I felt like a 16 year old girl about to have her virginity taken by the school stud. Hey, maybe I was... Not a girl, obviously though.
In his room, having made sure to lock the door behind us, I headed towards his bed and lay across it, using both of his pillows to balance my head. He looked at me from the foot of the bed.
"You look really good there in that bed."
"Only when I'm in the bed?"
"You look amazing everywhere."
"Don't you have a shower to be climbing into?"
He grinned as he pulled his tshirt up over his head. With his face covered for a couple of seconds I couldn't help but look at his sexy naked torso, his strong arms, and the slightly sweaty pit of hair under each of his arms. As he lowered his arms and dropped his t shirt on the floor my eyes wandered back up to his eyes. He took my breath away.
"What are you looking at chump? You've gone into your own little world."
"I'm looking at how perfect you look and as long as you're also in my little world, I'm happy."
"I think I'm still wearing a bit much in our little world."
He flicked off his trainers sending them in opposite corners of the room, and reached down removed each sock. Before I could even think about what he was about to do next, even though it was obvious, he shucked off his shorts and underwear with one tug and then straightened up in front of me with absolutely nothing on. To say I didn't bone up quicker than a rampant dog would be a lie, but it wasn't just because I was looking at his perfect soft cock, nested in a small bed of hair. I was hard because absolutely everything about him turned me on.
"Oh my god, you're fucking hot naked, baby."
He smirked at me.
"Did you call me baby?"
Not only was I hard, but I was also instantaneously a deep shade of crimson.
"Yeah I think I did."
"Hmmm. I like it." He walked over and sat adjacent to me on the bed, with his legs over the edge. Gave me the perfect opportunity to admire his cute little butt, and the butt dimples on his lower back. I wanted to touch it so badly. He turned to me, leant down and kissed me.
"You know what.... I think that I can squeeze you into the shower with me."
"Really? You want me to shower with you."
He grinned,
"Yeah. Ive never showered with another person before. Well except in the locker room, but I'd never have to be as close to someone in the locker room as I want to be with you right now."
"Well I've never showered with someone else, not even in a locker room."
"Well let me help you out of these clothes then."
He grabbed the hem of my tshirt and started to pull it up over my torso. I could feel the knuckles of his fingers run up against my torso and rub across my nipple. It gave me instant goosebumps and our eye contact was only stopped by him pulling my tshirt off my head and throwing it behind him. He then smiled at me as he ran his fingers gently down the sides of my torso down to my waist. Being incredibly ticklish he smirked when I started giggling, but this was quickly stopped by him moving his hands around to the front of the crotch where he unzipped my fly and started fiddling with the button on the waist. I could feel his hand against my dick.
"Feels like you might really be enjoying me taking your clothes off of you?"
I was so turned on, I could only grin.
I kicked off my trainers with my feet and managed to with difficulty flick my trainer socks off also.
He took hold of my waistband of my shorts and holding on to the waistband of my underwear at the same time, he peeled them down my legs. I had to lift my butt up slightly and then my knees and ankles to allow him to completely strip me. I was lying completely naked on his bed with a dick so hard it was up firm against my stomach, being ogled by the hottest guy I had ever known, also naked and very hard too. He stood there and as his eyes wandered up and down me, whilst I did the same to him, a smile broke out on his face... and also on mine.
He leaned his arm towards me and I reached up and took his hand. He pulled me up and started walking towards his bathroom. I followed, still holding his hand, whilst eagerly watching his hot tight bum move gracefully in front of me.
When we got to the bathroom, he released me briefly to reach in and turn the shower on. It was going to be a squeeze, but I'm certain we could both fit into the shower - we'd be pretty close together, though. Yippee!
As we waited for the water to warm up, he walked towards me and pushed me gently against the wall. His entire body was up tight against mine and I could feel the heat form his body passing through into me, like a radiator, with the apparent feel of a furnace emanating from his cock which was pressed tight against my own. We were so close I could even feel the downy hair of his legs against my own and the treasure trail on his belly against my own. I could feel his breath against my mouth and I opened my mouth and allowed him to push his tongue into my mouth. I lost all senses apart from the feeling of his amazing body against mine and the feel of his mouth against mine. After a few minutes I felt him pull away from me and I looked over and saw that a misty steam had built up in the shower cubicle and he started to pull me towards it.
He has one of those fancy shower cubicles, where rather than a door, there is an s shaped entry. We walked into it and the temperature raised exponentially as we walked into a room of steam, I blanched slightly at the scalding water, however quickly got used to it as walking under the stream, Cody pulled me back tight into his arms and reattached his mouth to my own. If I thought kissing him normally was heaven, then kissing him naked and wet, with out bodies gliding between each other was heaven plus some.
"It's not too hot for you is it?" he asked as he pulled away from me.
"You're too hot for me!" I replied.
He smiled at me,
"I feel lucky to have you."
"Oh you haven't 'had' me yet..."
He gave me the toothy grin and then buried his face in my neck. I could feel his lips against my neck and he kissed up to my ear, where he took the lobe and nipped it. I slapped his ass gently in recourse. I felt him snicker and then move back down to my neck. Feeling his tongue and lips against my neck made me feel so sexy. The gentle sucking and his hands around my back. He gently moved around my neck to my adams apple, making me move my head back. He then kissed gently down my chest until he was parallel with my nipples. He branched off and kissed one of my nipples and then took it between his lips and suckled gently. I think a moan left my lips as I leant my head back underneath the spray of the shower and let the water wash over me. He bit my nipple slightly and then he pulled away from me slightly and rubbed the other nip with his finger.
"Man, your little nipples, get really really hard down they?" he said.
I think I must have moaned in agreement as the next thing I know he was kissing back down my sternum, gently lowering himself on to his knees. As his hands reached around my bottom. He gently kneaded my bum cheeks as he kissed slowly, almost running his tongue down to my belly button, spending a couple of seconds there, before continuing down. He chin was on the head of my cock as he continued kissing down. I rubbed my hand up from my belly and put both my hands behind my head as he ran his lips and tongue down the length of my cock to my balls. As his tongue ran down it, I gasped. I could feel his gentle breath against my dick and then balls. But rather than carry on down, he then started to go back up again, he lips a hair breadth away from me as I could feel his breathe and gently blowing against me. I then felt him press his lips against the head of my swollen cock. I could feel my belly and balls churning. I had never been so physically intimate with anyone and I knew that it wouldn't be long before I was spraying my load. I looked down and saw that Cody was looking directly into my eyes. I smiled and I guessed he took that as the sign to continue. I could feel his tongue slide over the head of my cock and he reached up and as his tongue was against the slit in my cock, he gently pulled down my foreskin, before replacing his hands on my bum and pulling me back in towards him. I felt all the breathe leave my lungs as he gently slipped the head of my penis into his mouth. The warmth that enveloped it was immense and damp and I could feel his tongue sweep across the head. Maintaining eye contact he then lowered his lips to about a third of the way down my dick. And as his tongue swirled around my I felt my legs buckle and I fell back. Luckily I only fell a couple of inches before ending up leaning against the wall of the shower. He pulled his lips away from my dick and despite the overwhelming temperature of the water, it felt a little less warm without his lips on me.
"Are you okay?" he asked me looking concerned.
I looked down and smiled.
"More than okay. It feels amazing!"
He smiled and then went back to taking my dick between his lips.
"Cody..." I said, nervously.
He pulled away again,
"What's up, baby?" he asked.
I couldn't maintain eye contact,
"I'm not gonna last very long I'm really close."
"Just relax. When you go, you go!".
He leaned forward and kissed half way down my length.
He took me back into his mouth and I couldn't believe how much it felt like someone had put a skin tight, scalding hot, perfectly sized, tightening glove on my dick. It felt amazing. With his tongue massaging the skin of my dick, I looked back down and saw that he was 100% focused on me and making me feel good. I could see his gorgeous, cut cock hanging standing up between his legs. He was mine. He belonged to me.
I felt my stomach go aflutter, my cock begin to feel more sensitive than it ever had and my balls begin to retract back into my body. I was going to cum. I didn't want to surprise him by shooting in his mouth though, so I gently tapped him on the shoulder and said,
"I'm gonna cum, Cody."
He pulled his lips off my mouth and cupping my balls with one hand, he placed his tongue on the underside of the head of my dick, on the frenulum. Oh my god, it felt amazing. He gently massaged that spot with his tongue as I tried to hold off from coming, but I put my hands on his shoulders and clawed them tight as I felt the fluid lead up from my balls, being cradled by him, and it's like I could feel it travel the entire length of my dick. It didn't spray out, but it did pump. Cody carried on massaging the underside as his lips curled around it. As 5 or 6 shots of my cum pumped out of me and speared across his lips, tongue and face, I saw that he was looking directly into my eyes again. I don't think I have ever found him as sexy as I did with the essence of me on his face.
It took me a few minutes to catch my breath and realize that he was finished. The only indication of this was when my dick became so sensitive to his tongue, my dick started to shrink and my foreskin retracted back over the head.
He pulled away from me and started to stand up. I leant forward and with my hand started to wipe my sperm off of his face. He was smiling. He pushed my hand away and poked his tongue out. Like a wine connosieur he swiped a small amount of my cum from his lip and took it into his mouth. He swirled it around. I couldn't help but giggle.
"I detect cherries and dark chocolate" he said with a grin.
I laughed, reach out and wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. I didn't care that I was now getting my own juice around my face, as well as in my mouth from his own tongue, it didn't taste too bad. I wanted to be with him. I was really falling for him hard.
I started to maneuver to repay the favour by sinking to my knees, but as I did, he put his hands under my armpits and pulled me back up.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
He smirked at me.
"I don't want you to do that, just because I wanted to do it for you. I want you to do it when you want to and when you're ready to."
I looked at him puzzled,
"What makes you think I don't want to and am not ready now?"
"Absolutely nothing. But I don't want you to think I did that just so you would do it back to me." "Okay. Maybe I'll surprise you one day."
"I'd really like that."
He leaned forward kissed me and then said,
"We should get washed up and dressed, baby. We have people to entertain.".
He turned me around so my back was to his front and he reached over and grabbed the shower gel and proceeded to pour it all over me and then rub and lather it into me. He did my back first. My neck, my shoulders, my torso, my butt (which I think he paid a little too much attention at, massaging around the hole without actually breaching it), my legs and my feet. He then stepped closer to me so his front was directly against my back.
"Ermmm. You seem to be poking me, somewhat."
He giggled, embarrassed.
He reached down and poked his cock between my legs. It sprung up and I could feel it rubbing against my taint and balls. He then proceeded to empty more shower gel in his hands and then reaching around started to massage it into the my front. My neck, my shoulders, my chest, nipples, my belly, my thighs, balls, and a quick swipe of the dick. I closed my legs tighter so that his dick was sandwiched between my butt and thighs and I backed up even further into him. I heard him groan. He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed my neck and ear.
"You don't have to do anything for me, you know." He whispered into my ear.
"I'm doing what I want to do" I snapped.
He continued kissing my neck and ear. As he did, I felt him start to gently thrust his dick between my legs. I wouldn't have thought it would be so hot, but with the combination of shower gel down there, it was slick and tight for him. I felt so proud and turned on that I was able to make him feel as good as the moaning in my ear indicated he was feeling. I could feel him sucking my neck as he gently rocked into me. His arms were wrapped around my stomach gently rubbing my belly. I leaned forward slightly. This parted my butt enough to be able to feel him sliding his hot, hard dick through it before poking my balls. I felt like I belonged to him. I was his. I reached down between my legs, behind my balls and as his dick slid between my legs, I stroked it and made it even tighter for him. He moaned and stayed latched to my neck. Within a couple of minutes he started to speed up and in addition to be able to hear his breathing getting heavier, his lips sucking my neck harder, I could also feel his heart beating through his chest. As he pulled me in tight to him and thrust finally between my legs, I felt him moan and groan and release my neck as I felt him cumming between my legs. He made me feel amazing, knowing that I had done this for him. I think I am falling in love with him.
"I've never been so happy as I am with you, you're mine." He said as he held me tight and started to recover.
When I felt his dick drop from between my legs I turned around and wrapping my arms around him expressed how much I wanted him with my mouth on his.
"We should really get tidied up." Cody said.
I released him and he helped me wash all the suds off. I then smothered him in shower gel and rinsed him off. We covered each others heads with shampoo and massaged and washed it off, before turning off the water and stepping out of the shower.
Cody grabbed a towel and wrapping it around me before taking one himself. We dried ourselves off and walked into the bedroom. We were chatting and laughing with the odd interspersed kiss as we dressed before falling on to the bed together again.
Finally, dressed and looking respectable again, we managed to pull our mouths away from one another, as we unlocked the door and went downstairs to join the others that we had heard going down about an hour ago. Zach looked slightly surprised to see us walking down together, having assumed that I had gone home hours ago, however Layla had the crafty, knowing look on her face.
"Where is everybody?" Cody asked.
"Bobby and Eva have gone to their school friends and the rents have gone out for dinner. " said Zach.
"So what are we going to do tonight?" said Cody.
"What is he still doing here?" Zach asked, pointing at me.
"We've been chilling upstairs." I replied.
"Well I thought it was just gonna be you me and Layla tonight, Cody?" Zach asked. Cody frowned,
"Why are you being like that? "
Zach clearly annoyed now virtually stamped his feet,
"We've come all this way to spend some time you with you and all you want to do is hang around with him. What's so special about him anyway?"
Layla went to interrupt, but before she could, Cody spoke out, he more like shouted.
"How fucking dare you????"
Everyone looked shocked, but no one more so than Zach who went to reply, but was cut off by Cody.
"You're my best friend for fucks sake and I'm ashamed of you and how you've been to Craig."
"Well I'm not sorry, to be honest. You seem to have forgotten who your real friends are."
"You're not exactly acting like a friend. You need to get over yourself. I don't belong to you. I'm allowed other friends. You haven't even tried to get to know him, but Craig is genuine, friendly, caring and he's completely amazing."
Zach rolled his eyes and frowned,
"Dude, what is wrong with you? You're talking like he's your special girlfriend."
I saw Cody think for a couple of seconds.
"You know what, Zach. Craig is special and for your information he's my boyfriend."
Layla smiled. I thought Zach was gonna vomit.
"That's disgusting."
Cody reached over and took my hand in his.
"And if you can't get used to that and accept Craig as one of us, then for all I care you can fuck off and be the sad little dick that you're acting like."
Zach shook his head and looked like he was about to spit at me, before turning on his heel and heading back upstairs.
"Suit your fucking self, I'm going to read."
We all stood in silence broken by Layla.
"Well they talk about coming out of the closet, but I think you just slammed the door open." She said with a grin.
She walked up and cuddled us both, kissing us both on the chin.
"Soooo exciting.. I'll go get some drinks. You're dad left us some beer."
With that she toddled off to the kitchen.
I turned to face Cody who was avoiding eye contact. I think I was still a little surprised about what had just happened.
"I'm sorry. It shouldn't have come out like that. I was just fed up of the way he was talking to and treating you."
I gripped his hand tighter.
"I don't mind. It was just a surprise is all. Do you think he'll tell anyone?"
He turned and looked at me and held my arms.
"I don't think he will, but do you know what? I don't care. I love being with you."
He reached forward, planted a kiss on my lips and we were interrupted by Layla waking back in with three bottles of beer. We took one each and walked in to the living room and perched on the sofa.
We sat and chat for a short while. Layla wanted to hear Cody's side of the story about how we had got together and how we felt about each other. I was actually really interested in what Cody had to say. Having told Layla everything early in the day, I wanted to know if Cody was along the same lines. I was amazed. It would seem that we had pretty much fallen for each other at the same time. The more he told about his feelings for the more I softened to him. I think the beer helped.
We ordered delivery pizza and when it arrived gorged on food in front of the TV. Layla and I shared a pizza and Cody ate one to him self and a quarter of the third pizza. Layla and I were joking about his eating habits and he was completely oblivious to it. After we had eaten he layed out on one sofa rubbing his now fully and distended belly calling it his food baby, Layla laid on the other, and I quickly got a numb arse from sitting on the floor.
"Come and sit up here." He said patting the space between his legs. So I did.
I laid between his legs, with my back against his chest and my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around me and after sweetness and light cooing sounds from Layla we watched a film. Well Layla watched the film and very quickly after it started Cody fell in to a food coma with me still laying on top of him. The gentle snoring and movement of his breathing was really relaxing. I reached into my pocket and pulling out my phone, texted Sim.
"Hey S. Weird night. Cody outed us to Zach. Zach wasn't impressed, has stormed off! Watching a film. How's it going with your first date with that girl? Who is she anyway?"
I held on to my phone for a couple of minutes but no response came through and there as no indication that he was going to reply, I put my phone away and continued watching the film.
I woke up as the end credits were running. I'd been asleep with my head on Cody's chest and I must have fallen into a deep sleep as I'd sleep drooled on to his t shirt. I could smell the shower gel and shampoo from earlier on his body. I felt warm, cosy and comfortable. I could still feel Cody's rhythmic breathing. I couldn't tell what had woken me up, until I turned slightly and saw Layla standing at the foot of the sofa with a grin on her face and her phone in her hand. The flash went off. I smiled at her,
"What are you doing?"
"You both just looked so cute, that I had to take a picture. Don't worry, for our eyes only! I'm texting them to your phone now."
I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took it out and checked and there was still no reply from Sim, just 5 photos from Layla. I looked and smiled.
"You're like a peeping tom." I said.
"Oh you love it."
"Any sign of Zach?"
"Not yet."
I started to feel stirring underneath me and Cody pulled his hands away from where he had been holding me on him, and stretched.
"What's not yet?" he asked with a yawn.
"We haven't heard of seen anything of Zach" I replied.
"What time is it?"
"It's gone 11pm. He's been up stairs since he stormed off four hours ago." Layla replied.
Cody sighed.
"I need to go and speak to him don't I?" Cody asked.
Layla shook her head,
"I don't think you need to. He's the one who acted like a dick."
I would have been happy to leave it at that, but I had a nagging feeling in the pit of my stomach.
"No. You need to go and speak to him. He's your best friend Cody."
He cuddled me again,
"You're too good for him." He said.
"I'm too good for you too, but lets not talk about it."
"Oh really?" he started tickling me and being as ticklish as I was, I became a wreck.
We got up and he stretched.
"I should probably take him up some pizza."
"I don't think you left any. You were feeding the food baby, remember?" I replied.
Cody play frowned and cradled his belly which seemed to have returned to normal.
"Are you gonna stick around for me to come back down? I may need rescuing!"
I laughed and yawned at the same time.
"I think I'm gonna make a move. As I said you need to spend some time with Zach. He's right. He's come a long way and you need to sort your shit out with him."
He walked over to me, kissed me on the lips and then pulled away.
"Are you sure I can't tempt you to stay?"
"You probably could, but you won't."
He laughed and gave me a hug. I gave Layla a quick hug and kiss on the cheek and made my excuses. Cody grabbed the pizza box and saw me out, giving me another mouth exam on the doorstep, before I managed to secure my escape and I virtually skipped home with glee.
About halfway home I text Cody,
"If you get this message before you go to bed, let me know how it goes with Zach. Thanks for today. I really enjoyed myself. X"
I then noticed I still hadn't heard back from Sim,
"Oi Bitch! Guess you've got lucky tonight! Call me."
I laughed to myself, put my phone away and carried on mentally skipping home.
When I got home, I saw that all the lights were off, which meant my parents were either in bed (which was unlikely as it was still earlyish) or they were still out with Cody and Layla's parents.
I unlocked the door and pushed it open. I noticed that the TV was still on in the living room, although the lights were off. I guessed that Carlotta must have come home from her friends house already. I kicked my shoes off and as I walked in to the room figured she must be lying down as I couldn't see her.
"So, I've had the weirdest night, but still amazing. Why are you home already?" As I walked around the sofa and turned to look at her, I lost the power of speech and my mouth fell open in shock. It wasn't that Carlotta was laying there asleep in her nightie that shocked me, it was the fact that she was laying in the arms of a naked, apart from boxer shorts, Sim.
"WHAT THE FUCK?" I shouted.
They both woke up in shock and quickly remembered where they were and who they were with. Sim jumped up,
"Woah, Craig. Let me explain."
I was severely pissed off and was seeing red.
"DON'T EVEN FUCKING BOTHER. How could you do that to me? She's my sister. You're my brother!"
"Sausage, I'm...."
"Don't fucking call me that." The anger of seeing my best friend take advantage of my sister, combined with the fact that Zach had wound me up earlier gave me power I didn't know I had. I've never thrown a punch at anybody, but I swung with my fist and hit Sim square on the jaw. He fell back on the sofa, with a yelp from Carlotta who shouted at me and then went to caring for him.
I was disgusted.
"I'm going to bed. You should fucking leave." With that I left the living room, went up stairs, plugged my ipod into my ears and listened to hard rock as loud as I could to alleviate the anger I was feeling. All I managed to do was give myself a headache. When I went back downstairs an hour later to pick up a Nurofen, the living room was empty. I took my tablet, went back upstairs and decided to check on Carlotta and make sure that Sim hadn't creeped up here too.
I opened her door and she was lying on her bed awake.
She seemed surprised when I opened the door,
"Craig, can we talk?" she asked.
"Not a fucking chance. I'm too angry at you right now. I was checking that that cunt hadn't sneaked up here with you."
"Please. Just hear me out..."
"No I'm going to bed."
I slammed the door. I had to get out of there and quickly. I could feel the tears prickling my eyes. I felt so disappointed.
I went to bed and fell asleep with one question on my lips,
"How could my best friend do that to me?"