Brandons Fresh Start

By Midnight Wolf

Published on Jun 7, 2019

Gay

Brandon's Fresh Start 9

This story contains sexual content, involves high school age males. If this offends you, please leave and don't return. This story is purely fiction. Any similarities to real life people, places and situations are totally coincidental.

If this story doesn't offend you in anyway, enjoy! I'm glad your here. You're in for a treat. Questions and comments are gladly encouraged! Email me at midnightwolf97@hotmail.com. This is my first story so any comments are encouraged.


When we got back to school we all still had two more classes before we could call it quits and head home. The next class I had was art. It turns out Nick, Jamie and Chloe all had wood working. I'd say that I wish I was in their class but personally I thought art was better.

Deep down I loved art. It's hard to explain what I liked about it other then the freedom to do as you wish and if you were some how lucky enough to be able to have your work seen by the right people you could make alot of money just for being yourself with your own style. It was nice to know even if I didn't have my work seen. I'd be able to just be myself and have all my worries gone away for the time I was working on my project. Not just now in school but even later in life as well, as long as I keep trying.

When I got to the art room there was a really relaxed state. More so then anywhere in the school I've been to so far. Carter was in this class too. I was shocked yet happy as I sat down beside him. "Hey Carter, how's it going?"

Cartier smiled. "It's going good, I didn't know you were an artist Brandon?" I laughed softly.

"Nope I don't really consitter myself one I just enjoy the freedom of expression through different things and art is one of them I guess", I shrugged.

Carter laughed. "It sounds like you have the mind of an artist. Art for me is personal expression too. It seems like no one here will ever be mean or make fun of your work you know? It's basically, if your happy thats all that counts. Sure there's projects and marking involved but you can't fail art if you are here on time and that your personality reflects in your work."

"I heard Miss Smith said that a famous artist was in her class at one point but she wouldn't tell who due to his identity. She also said she's taught alot of amazing artists that haven't been discovered yet so who knows what that means." Carter rambles on for awhile as he works on a sketch of his own. I take alook and it seems he likes drawing buildings.

Carter shows me the book he's looking at for refrences and it's called "Abandoned Buildings Hidden Throughout Time". It looks like an interesting book.

After talking to the teacher briefly and introducing myself she tells me that we are working on sketching anything that belongs your our personality. I think back and decide that I'm going to draw the bears I saw with Nick, Dan and Randy over the weekend. It might be hard but with the picture I took with Dan's camera it would be a great thing to frame and put on thewall if I decided my work was good enough.

I decided I'd do it in water colour after so that I could still make the mistakes I know I would but that the water colours would willingly forgive some of them as well as maybe showing that my mistakes were in fact part of my personality.

The hour past pretty quick after me and Carter talked a bit more. We became friends quickly and I have to say I really enjoy his company and personality. Like I said before, "He may be small but his personality can kick your ass". We parted ways and went to our last class. We both fist bumped and parted ways.

When I got to gym it turned out we were just going outside to play soccer. I got to the changing room quickly and changed even faster. I wanted to get out to the field before I was consittered late. If it was anything like my last school if you were late you'd have to do laps and clean up after gym as well as detention. Life is clearly not fair in high school. When I shut my locker door I turned and left to head outside. I got there just in the nick of time as the teacher told us about what we we're doing.

It turned out no one in the class of about twenty didn't know how to kick a soccer ball. The teacher went on and on with useless garbage. It got to the point were I was going to just walk off and go home. There's nothing more that I hate then having to listen to someone who knows everything and expects that we know nothing and are mentally ill? I mean I knew how to kick a soccer ball and where to kick it before I came. I was quietly thinking and watching Nick as the teacher talked. I didn't make it obvious though.

I tapped Nicks shoulder and smiled towards Jamie. "Hey guys, I whispered. How's it going?" They smiled back.

"It's good I guess, I was hoping we'd have free gym so we could see how good you are at swimming," Jamie grinned. We will have to wait till tomorrow then I guess.

I nodded at Jamie. Deep down I was pretty nervous though as at any point I could mess up at swimming and make them all laugh and hate me. These guys were born swimmers. I was just trying out afterall.

Nick felt as if something was wrong and gave me a pat on the shoulder. "Don't worry You'll do fine. I'm sure you feel nervous since your at a new school and are trying out for something new." I nodded, I didn't even bring up that I was a swimmer at my old school in front of Jamie. I was surprised at Nick, how well he was playing trying to get to know me again.

The hour for gym went by so slow it was starting to hurt. All the stupid ten minute talking sessions and one minute drill times. It was almost pointless. Sure you might learn a skill but why waste yourtime perfecting your skill to make a grade for something you will never use.

When gym was done we all headed to the showers. I took my time going in. There were individual stalls, with curtains so there was no funny business. I was bummed yet relieved at the same time. Nick was alittle faster then me and told me he'd be outside by his car waiting.

I finished my shower a few minutes later and it turned out the football team was in the locker room getting ready for practice at the same time. When I got to my locker there was a few guys beside mine. I tried my best to get there unnoticed but it turns out that wasn't the case.

"Hey! Who are you? You new here?" I looked back to see who said that and someone else pushed me into the lockers. I groaned and thought to myself. Please not again.. One of the guys hit the locker right beside my head. It was like the time I went camping with Nick and he was teasing me except this wasn't the case. It was terrifing real. I closed my eyes not sure what to do other then grab my stuff and bolt out of there before things got to heated. When I was moving towards the door someone tripped me and they all laughed at me. I looked up and something new happened.

I told the guy to "Fuck off". That wasn't the best move on my part.. I guess it was my dignity tryin' to come out and save the last shread of itself from being lost. The guy grabbed me and pulled me up before slamming me against the wall. His fist came and hit my side not twice but three times. I was realy hurting as I grabbed my side. Just before he was going in for one last punch someone just as big grabbed his hand mid air. "Don't do it bro remember what the coach said. You hurt one more guy your off the team." The guy that held him off told me to get out in a really loud voice. It scared me but I ran the best I could. I wanted to get out of there as fast as I could and never go back.

A few minutes later I arrived at Nicks car and Nick clearly saw I was hurting. He was once again really mad and seemed protective. He helped me into his car and drove a block away from the school before hugging me. As he did that I grabbed at my side and let out a cry of pain. "Fuck!!" Nick held me in his arms across the front seat and the air around us was filled with remorce, pain and and angerness from what just happened. He lifted my shirt and looked with a shocked expression. "I'm so sorry Brandon!" I just did my best telling him it was okay and that it wasn't his fault for leaving me. Afterall it was my fault for being a few minutes to late.

Nick was so mad. "What did the guy look like?" I looked back. "I don't know.." I had no idea. There was so many people in there. It was all to much, in such a short amount of time. I look down as a tear falls. "Nick, please don't get involved in my bull shit okay? I can handle the pain. What I won't be able to bear is the though of you getting hurt. I heard about the guys knocking you out with the brass knuckles a year ago. I'm just glad your okay and that your here with me."

Nick hugged me softly and we went to get a few pizzas on the way home after I texted my dad.

When we got home Dan and Randy both saw me limping and went to go see if I was okay. I talked to them with Nick for about ten minutes as I told them about my shitty eventful day and how Nick was the only reason I went through the whole thing. All four of us had a big hug.

As we all sat down for pizza Dan told me about Randy and how he was moving in with us. I smiled for the first time that day. It was the only good news I got. We all had a nice evening. Nick went home sadly after the pizza but he brought me the huge bear from my roon before he left. Randy and my dad thought it was funny but didn't tease me about it. I got a text from Nick about an hour after he left. He told me he booked us both a hour massage after school tomorrow and said the swim coach understood after hearing what happened. Nick assured me that the swim coach knew but wouldn't spread the word around. What I didn't know was that Nick told the swim team and that they would be around me alot more looking out for me.

I went to bed after hanging downstairs with my dad and Randy. It looked like they needed their alone time as well. I was glad Randy was moving in with us.

It'll still be a few days before all my stuff is here though. Randy looked at me and I couldn't help but smile at him. Sure my body felt like shit but my soul felt better knowing I'd have a second loving dad. Before I went to sleep I was surprised as Randy gave me a hug.

I hope you'll be ok Brandon. He looked worried but relieved it wasn't worse off then just me holding my side and limping a bit. I hugged Randy back lovingly as I went up stairs to take a shower before calling it a night.


[Nicks P.O.V]

I got home from Brandons about thirty minutes after I left there. I knew Brandon was hurting and it hurt me alot knowing that my wonderful prized guy was in pain. I knew for a fact I'd get those assholes back for him but it would have to wait until the right time. The football team is full of assholes and I know exactly who hurt Brandon. It was more then a hunch at this point.

I went straight to the massage place and told them about needing a "couples" hour massage with the use of there hot tubs and steam rooms as well. Sure it would cost alot but I practically saved up my whole summers wage with my dad's roofing company I helped out with. I knew I had to phone the coach and let him know about what happened so he wouldn't be worried tomorrow when we both didn't show up. Sure I enjoyed swimming more then anything but now swimming has moved below Brandon. He's my number one priority and helping him feel the best he can is what I want most of all.

I smiled to myself as I know how much Brandon would love tomorrow after school. I hope he's ready for a much needed relaxing time even if it's after only his first day of school.

When I unlocked my door and went inside my mom yelled hello from the kitchen. "Hey ma, have a good day?" She smiled happily at me. "Yeah today was busy at work but the rooms need cleaning no matter what." She smiled at me.

(Just a heads up my mom is the manager at a hotel that oversees the cleaning. It's a really detail oriented place as alot of celebrities and famous people visit there.)

She was cleaning up her dinner since she knew I was at Brandon's once more. I was about to help clean up but she stopped me and asked to come into the livingroom. I was wondering what was up since my dad usually goes out to drink some nights. When we went into the den she came back with hot chocolate and offered me some. I smiled and took the cup from her and sat down. She sat on the other side of the couch. It was really awkward though since I'm used to being further away from her. She then asked me a question.

"How's Brandon doing?" I looked at her and slightly frowned. "He's ok his first day went fine but after gym I went out to the car and left him alone. I forgot about the football practice and some guy beat him up.."

My mom looked to me and nodded. "So tell me this will he be ok?" I nodded at her. "He will be tomorrow after the massage I booked for him." I left out the part about me being there but my mom caught on fast. She nodded and smiled. "Well I'm glad to hear."

My mom got up to go turn in but turned around once more and said this which I'll never forget. "Well Nick let him know he has my blessing ok? I just hope you stay with him for the long run. He's changed you in a good way."

I looked at my mom with a shocked expression. "What are you talking about?" She laughed softly. "I'm talking about your relationship with him. I know what it's like to have a boy friend and you remind me how I felt when I was a kid."

I blushed hard. She sensed my worried look and smiled. "Don't worry I won't tell your dad, you can when your ready. Anyway I hope you two stay happy ok?"

I went over and gave my mom a huge hug and she did the same. It was nice to know that she knew and didn't have a problem. I just hoped that my dad felt the same way.


[Back to Brandon's P.O.V.]

I woke up the next morning and rubbed my sides. It hurt like hell and was all purple. I hope the next few days would be easier then the day before. The second day of school went alot smoother. I was alot of Carter, Jamie, Chloe and Nick. It was nice to feel included in activities since at my old school I was pretty much on my own except for a few friends I only hung out with in school.

During the day I decided to hide my injuries. I didn't want anyone to know what happened. If they asked I'd just say I slept wierdly and my sides hurt. I realised that in each class each of them sat close to and we're watching me closer then usual. I was thinking it was just because I was new and getting along so well with them.

Anyway the day was as slow as the first day but I had the massage I was looking foreward too. We left gym alittle early to avoid the football team and got to Nicks car about five minutes before the bell rang. We left and headed towards the massage place.

"Hey how you feeling Brandon?" I looked towards Nick and smiled warmly.

Alot better since I'm with you and were going for a massage! I nuzzled Nick and he laughed. "Easy cutie I'm driving, don't want me to crash right?"

I blushed and smile "Right". When we got to the place we went in and were both visited by someone who was surprised to see two young guys for a couples massage. When the guy told us he and one other man would be performing the massage duties for us and that we were supposed to strip down to our underwear and give both of them about five minutes to get ready. Nick apperently asked for hot oil instead of opting for the regular moisturizer which he thought we'd both enjoy more. When they left Nick went straight to helping me undress.

"Hey how you feeling Brandon? You ok with this?" I looked at him with a silly smirk.

"Is that a joke? Of course I am!" I grin. "The only thing I don't want from them is a happy ending. You can help me out with that after right?"

Nick laughs. "Of course what would this be without one from me?"

I laugh and get undressed with Nicks help. He gets me onto the table and under the blanket as he then does the same with pride. He sees me looking and grins. "Like what you see?"

"Maybe" hehe. I watch him till he's on the other table under the blankets and he takes my hand in his and looks towards me and smiles. "Don't worry this is a non judgemental place and it's really private." I smile and nod. As the guys come in they turn on some soft music and go to work. Before they started I let them know that my side really hurt so they would work around it as well as make it feel better.

Throughout the massage the music was playing and we stayed silent. This was an amazing time. I never had the change to have a professional massage before so I was super excited as well as making quiet noises as they worked all my tensions away. I held Nicks hand softly ever once in a while and he looked towards me and smiled in responce.

As the time came to an end just like massages always do, way to fast they were able to work all the knots out of my body and even more. This was an experience that I'd never forget expecially since Nick was there with me enjoying the moment. When the guys left us they told us were the hot tub and sauna were as well. The moment they left the fun started. Nick didn't waste a second of time. He got off the table flipped me over and almost ripped my underwear off.

He looked down at me and smiled as he took my shaft into his mouth and jerked me off at the same time. It turned out that he knew they'd be back soon to clean up. He was moving slowly and jerking me fast. This was an interesting feeling that made me tense up from the start. Nick was working fast and I was going to blow. This was the fastest load ive ever shot. It was under two minutes. I exploded with a big force which blasted into Nicksmouth.

When Nick came up he was sweating but smiling just as much. He quickly helped me up and we left for the hot tub. When we turned the corner it sounded like the guys were back to clean up.

We basically spent a good fifteen minutes in the hot tub and followed with five minutes in the sauna.

(I don't like saunas.. Don't get me wrong there nice but I keep trying to breath and start coughing and gagging till I just about pass out.)

Nick smiled and even though he sat in there for the full five minutes he came out knowing I was having a hard time in there. He smirked but didn't say anything.

We got dressed and went back to my place. Nick said he could stay the night but tomorrow he wanted me to come over and visit his mom. He then told me that his dad was out tomorrow for a week trip working on the plans for a building he was designing. I quickly agreed out of excitement. I've always wanted to see your room! I bet mine looks like crap compared you you. Nick glanced towards me as he laughed. Just wait till you see my nightmare.

After about ten minutes of driving we got to my place. Dan and Randy were sitting and watching a movie together while eating chips. When we opened the door they welcomed us home.

"Hey guys, better day today?" We both nodded. "It was way better and on top of everything I have some friends including Nick that actually like hanging out with me." Randy smiled back.

See with your "Neat" "personality I knew you'd have some friends," Dan laughed as Randy said this.

We both told my dad and Randy what happened today and how the awesome massage was. I might have rubbed it in a bit to much but it was an amazing time all the while. Dan looked towards Randy. "Hint hint" he laughed playfully. "Sounds like we need a massage there some time." Randy agreed.

After chatting and such I was sad that Nick had to leave. At the last moment he whispered to me that he could spend the night if allowed. I nodded excitely and grabbed him by the arm.

Hey "Dad's" Nicks spending the night so we will be playing xbox for a bit. They nodded and laughed as I pulled my bigger boyfriend up the stairs and down the hall before anyone could say otherwise. I looked towards Nick and gave him my naughtiest look that I could and said "Can I return the favour?"


I'd like to thank everyone that's taken the time to read this installment of my book. Sorry for the long time in between my last chapter. Feel free to send me a email, I enjoy reading about what you guys think of the story so far.


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