Broken Tears

Broken Tears - Chapter 26 By Andy Lake

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Stop if the idea of sexual intercourse between same sexed couples disgusts you, and if that's so, what the fuck are you doing here???

Thanks, Stephen, for editing and being available.

All usual disclaimers apply. If you are not supposed to be reading this, then you shouldn't, but I know I can't stop you. sigh

All the following characters are fictional, all made up by myself, thanks to my twisted, yet erotic, imagination.

I'm the author, so obviously, I own the story and copyrights. It can only be spread with my permission or downloaded for personal pleasure.

E-mail me at : andrewgay41@hotmail.com

Recap - Well, last chapter was quite a ride. We found out that the rapist was John but was being controlled, in a way, by Kyle...Kyle died and so did John, who was being extorted by Kyle to do as Kyle said. Brandon received an e-mail from Dina saying she accepted Brandon and Ty's relationship and that she made up the baby to keep him with her. Brandon arrived at England just after Kyle had been crushed by the boat, and well, he kissed Ty after telling him how much he loved him.

*********************** Happiness - Chapter 26 ***********************

[ Ty's POV ]

After the drama, it all started to cool down. Brandon and I had to stay for a couple more weeks to clear things up with the police and give our statements. John's brother was rescued, and he was ok. Proof of Kyle's craziness was found in his laptop, and well, John's memorial was held a couple days ago. Of course, I attended, with Brandon holding my hand throughout it all. And since that day that we kissed under the rain, everything was perfect.

"Baby, are you done packing?" Brandon said walking into my room wearing jeans with a belt on and shirtless with a towel around his shoulders and water dripping down his hair. I licked my lips looking at him, and he smiled. He bounced his pecs and made his way closer to me with that bad boy trademark smile of his. I backed away from him until my back was against the wall. His hands pushed me against the wall and his nose dug into my chest.

"You know...You smell so good. It always turns me on. You smell...Like your mine." He said as he sucked on my neck. I moaned under him and felt his hands grab both of my ass cheeks. He pushed me up and wrapped my legs around his hips.

"B-B-Brandon, we need to catch the flight." I said breathlessly. His mouth climbed up to my cheek and met my mouth. His soft lips touched mine, and we moaned into each others mouth. My hands gripped his hair, and I pulled him tighter to me.

"We can change the flight." He growled into my mouth as his hands gripped my ass cheeks so hard I yelped in slight pain. He wanted it rough now. I liked it how he could make love and fuck the life out of me as well.

"Mmmm, tempting..." I said as my hands went to his pecs and pinched his nipples hard. He growled, bit my lower lip, and kissed me again. A wet erotic kiss it was.

"Mmmm. I'm gonna do you rough, babe." He said as he held me tight and started moving me towards the bed.

"Nope, big boy, you'll have to wait...Who knows, I've never tried plane sex." I said as I climbed down from his body. He was just looking at me with that sparkle in his eyes.

"R-r-really?" He asked almost drooling, lust evident in his eyes.

"Yeah...Really." I said smiling and biting my lip. He groaned and went off to help me finish my packing and sadly put on a shirt over his muscular physique.

"Let's hurry up then." He said looking focused on his mission, and I smiled at him.

"Like a fricking 9 year old." I said grabbing my bag and walking out of the room.

"I doubt a 9 year old will fuck you as hard as I will on that plane." He said with his deep manly voice. I blushed and felt him slap my ass hard. "Mine" He said kissing my neck.

"Ok, you have to stop that if you want us to make it to the airport in time." I said running down the staircase and into the living room.

"Hey! Don't you run from your man." He said jokingly as he rushed down the stairs to catch me. I ran faster and into the kitchen

and walked around the dining table with Brandon following me. He was at the other side of the table and was mirroring my moves.

"You are not gonna catch me." I taunted with a smile.

"Really?" He asked with a cocky grin on his face.

"Yeah" I said, getting ready to run if he tried to take a run around the table to catch me, but no, he moved backwards, then ran fast, and jumped over the freaking table. He stood on top of me with his chest heaving.

"Told ya" He said kissing my lips.

"You are not human." I said smiling at him as he showered my lips with kisses.

"Nope, I'm not human. I'm superman." He said lifting my small frame and throwing me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. I started to punch his back with my fists, and he laughed as he grabbed our bags and walked out of the house with me over his shoulder.

"Stop it, you big duffus." I said coldly as he let out a laugh.

"Who's the 9 year old now?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Asshole" I said under my breath, but he heard it.

"Yeah, that's where I'm going to be in a couple of hours." He said as he opened the gate and closed it, and he put me down on the sidewalk. The cab was in front of us waiting. We stepped inside, and I felt Brandon's hand grab mine tight.

Two hours later >>

Brandon and I were sitting side by side on the plane. We had been talking about everything, you know...Trying to get to know each other better.

"Favorite color?" He asked as his arm tightened around me.

"Blue...Yours?" I asked looking up.

"Black" He said with a smile.

"You are a bad boy wanna be." I said teasingly.

"And you are the preppy boy I'm gonna corrupt." He said kissing the top of my head, and I smiled at that.

"I have one. What is your biggest fear?" I asked genuinely curious.

"Rejection" He said with a haunted look on his handsome face.

"Oohh...That's why you want to keep our relationship on the low." I said slightly disappointed.

"I'm sorry, baby. I just...I am not ready for that. I'm gonna tell my dad, but you will have to be patient with me...Please, baby?" He asked pleadingly.

"I understand, Brandon, but I'm not going to be in a relationship with no future." I said looking out the window into the dark sky.

"I know that, babe. I promise I'll come out as soon as I feel ready." He said pulling the blanket over us.

"What about you...Biggest fear?" He asked as I nuzzled my face in his pecs.

"Rain" I said bluntly, and he sighed.

"Well, when you are with me you won't be afraid of the rain...ok?" He said as his hand went to my side and pulled me close to him.

"Ok...Well, I wanted to...Go to the bathroom, but you seem too sleepy." I said with a evil grin. His body stiffened under me.

"N-n-no. Let's do it, baby." He said sounding like a kid on christmas. It made me smile.

"Mmm, but I feel like taking a nap." I said with a teasing tone.

"Pleaseee." He begged. My hand reached and groped his cock, which twitched at my touch, and he moaned and bit his lip.

"Ok. Meet me in the bathroom in two minutes, big boi...I don't want people to see you walking with that huge hardon." I said gripping it once again and standing up. I walked carefully to the bathroom, slid the curtains open, and got inside. I looked at myself in the mirror, and I looked healthier and happier. My hair was short now, so you could see my cheeks were slightly red from the thought of what was about to happen. I winked at myself and sat on the toilet with the lid down. A few seconds later I heard a knock. I opened the door and Brandon barged in. He looked hot and bothered.

"Fuck fuck fuck!! We are gonna do this." He said with an anxious whisper.

"Let's get started then." I said as I dropped to my knees. I opened his jeans and pushed his boxers down. His hot, hard cock slapped my face, and I moaned. I sucked the head into my mouth, licking around it, and sucking it nice and slow, making it wet and slick. Brandon started to moan a little loud, and his hands traveled to my head as he pushed me deeper onto his cock. I tried to relax my throat as I started to accommodate his huge cock in my mouth.

"Fuck, you are good, babe." He said as I started to bob up and down his thick shaft, licking around his hot cock and tracing the veins with my tongue as I sucked hard on his swollen cock. He made growling noises and threw his head back as I sucked on his cock. My mouth traveled down to his huge balls and I sucked one in my mouth. I stroked his slimy cock as I licked and sucked on one of his big balls. I smothered my face in his balls and licked my way back to his veiny cock.

"Mmmm, like that?" I moaned as I sucked his cock into my mouth. I gave his shaft a soft erotic bite.

"FUCK! GOD!" He moaned as he grabbed the back of my head and started to fuck my mouth wildly. I felt his balls slap my chin when he bucked his hips forward. I choked a couple times on his cock, but he fucked harder and made me look up at him.

"You are all mine, babe." He said with an animalistic tone as he pulled me up. His mouth crashed into mine as he lifted me up to the sink and started to kiss me roughly with too much tongue. I whimpered and moaned under his hot kisses. I felt his hands undoing my pants, and he started to play with my hard cock.

"Ahhhh, Brandon." I moaned as his kisses traveled to my long neck.

"Damn, you taste sweeet." He moaned as he wanked me. My precum filled his fingers, and he brought his manly fingers to his mouth and sucked them hard. I moaned, and he went back to shoving his tongue in my mouth. I reached to his shirt and pulled it up. He took it off and threw it away, and I started sucking on his nipples. He moaned and started to play with my ass cheeks.

"Mmmm. So good." I moaned licking all over his bulging pecs. I flicked his nipple with my tongue, and he backed away and looked me over.

"Bend over." He said gulping, and his cock jumped a couple times. I smiled and pushed my jeans to the my ankles. I turned around and bent over. I looked at my face in the mirror and smiled. I reached back and pushed my boxer briefs down slowly, making sure to wiggle my ass to take them off.

"Mmmm. Is it going to hurt?" I asked with a slutty moan as I teased my asshole with my finger. I heard his deep growl.

"I'll make it hurt." He barely got out. I felt his hands on my ass pushing my own away. His hand slapped me, making me yelp and grab the edge of the sink.

[ Brandon's POV ]

Fuck! Ty doesn't have any fucking idea of how much I lust after him. It's undescribable. Now there, bent over with his big round ass, and his delicate fingers teasing that pink little dot, had me near nutting. I slapped his ass once, and I felt it jiggle a little in my hand.

"Mmmm. Brandon, not so hard." He moaned, and my hand slapped him again.

"You're getting it hard today, babe." I said as my finger teased the pink little dot. I pushed it in, and he arched his back and moaned.

"Ahhh" He whimpered like a little puppy as my finger slid into his tight hole. The warm flesh enveloped my finger like a tight warm furnace, and it felt so hot like his flesh was on fire. I pushed deeper, and he let out a yelp. I smiled.

"Baby, I want it rough now." I said grabbing my huge veiny cock and aiming the red fat and slimy cockhead with the pink dot. I applied pressure and saw how the little hole opened obscenely to fit the huge head. His asshole was opening with difficulty.

"AGhhhh" He tried to control his scream. I saw his face in the mirror. His eyes were watery and his cock was hard.

"Like that?" I said licking the back of his neck. He moaned and nodded in response.

"Aghhh. Brandon, it hurts." He whined as my cock head popped into his warm and inviting hole. I sighed, grabbed his hips tight, and kissed his ear.

"I love you." I said and slammed my whole cock into his warm fleshy hole. My hand covered his mouth so he wouldn't scream, and he bit on my finger hard. I started fucking him hard as he bit on my finger.

"Aghh" He whimpered in pain as I slammed my huge cock into his torn asshole. It felt so good to take him roughly at times. It made me so hot.

"Mmmm. Yeah, you are my little bitch, baby." I said in lust. As I retracted my finger, he started to lick on it, and I shoved it in his mouth. I pushed my dick balls deep into his asshole and pulled out completely. I slammed it back in making him jump and bite on my finger.

"Brandon, you are fucking me too hard." He whimpered on my finger. I pulled my finger out and started to fuck him harder and harder.

"I decide how hard I fuck you, bitch." I said slamming him into the sink with every rough shove.

"B-Brandon. GOD!" He moaned as I pushed deeper into him, my muscles straining with effort. My pecs were bouncing with sweat running down, my abs glistening and tightening with each shove, and my biceps bulging as I held him down.

"Mmmm. Fuck, you are so damn hot and tight." I said with a growl as I spread his ass cheeks apart to see how his little hole opened for my huge cock.

"Brandon, go slower." He begged as I fucked him rough. My hand grabbed the back of his head, and I made him look at his reflection. He had a look of pure pleasure on his face.

"Look at you. You want it harder?" I said while he opened his eyes and whimpered.

"I-I want it harder." He moaned and bit his lip. I raised one of his legs to the sink, and his asshole was completely exposed and vulnerable.

"Fuck yeah! Say you fucking love me." I said slamming into his abused hole.

"I-I love...AHH." He maoned as my cock ripped him open. Each stab into his hole made him jump.

"What?" I asked slamming harder.

"I love you." He whimpered as my cock wrecked his boi cunt.

"Oohh God, Brandon...Wreck my boi cunt." He moaned sluttily.

"I'll do what I fucking want." I said roughly. My hips slammed his ass cheeks as my cock buried deep into his hole. My mouth found his, and our tongues started to dance with each other. My hands were touching his nipples as I pulled him closer. The thrusts became more sensual as I retracted and slammed back in roughly but slow thrusts.

"Ohh God...Please, Brandon, I'm gonna cum." He moaned in my mouth. I bit his bottom lip and pulled on it a little.

"Fuck, baby...You are mine, all fucking mine." I moaned as my cock went into my baby's hole. His fucking body is completely mine.

"I'm yours, Brandon. Only you can take me this way...You are my macho man." He said with a slutty tone. The last two words in Spanish made some fire ignite inside me. I grabbed his shoulders and pushed him on my cock and slammed harder into it.

"Fuck yeah. I'm your fucking macho man, babe." I moaned and bit on his neck. He groaned and started meeting my thrusts.

"Mas Duro. Rompeme el culo" (Harder tear my hole up) He moaned and moaned. I got wild. I saw fire in my eyes as I pounded and mounted my mate. I fucked harder and harder making him yelp and whimper. I grabbed his cock and jacked him off while I fucked him for all he was worth. His moans grew louder, and he whimpered as cum jetted out of his cock and onto my hand. I licked my fingers clean and moaned in pleasure.

"Take my fucking load." I groaned and grabbed on his messy hair. I slammed him on my cock, and he arched his back as his asshole filled up with my huge load.

"Mmmmm. Yeah, Brandon, mark me." He groaned as my cum coated the insides of his battered and abused hole. As my orgasm subsided, I felt my breath go back to normal. I pulled my cock out of his hole and slapped his ass. I pulled his boxers and jeans back up.

"I want you to have my load all during the flight." I said growling into his ear. He nodded and smiled a post orgasmic smile.

"I love you, Brandon." He said absentmindedly.

"I love you too, sweetie." I kissed his cheek lovingly. I walked out of the bathroom after arranging myself. Some people gave me odd and disapproving looks...I guess we were slightly loud. I shrugged and went to my seat. A couple minutes later Ty came out he had a blush on his face and walked hugging himself shyly. He looked so cute and beautiful. He walked to the seat and started to slide to his seat by the window, but I sat him on my lap.

"Brandon, there are people watchin." He said looking around.

"No one that I know." I said kissing him, and he smiled in the kiss.

"I love you." He said looking up at me with his big blue eyes...My heart skipped a couple of beats. I looked at his cheeks flush, and he looked down and started playing with his hands.

"I love you, too" I said with my deep voice. My voice sounded so honest and pure when I said I loved him, and his eyes teared up a little.

"You are not gonna hurt me, right?" He asked looking downward.

"Not intentionally, baby...I will make you feel as special as you are." I said placing his head on my heaving chest.

"Thank you." He said kissing my pec through my shirt. I felt his breathing slow down as my arms wrapped around his delicate frame.

"You are my world, baby." I kissed the top of his head as he fell asleep. Hearing his soft breathing was like a lullaby to me. My eyelids started to give up as I gave in to the sleep that was haunting me.

We woke up a couple hours into the flight. Ty was still in my lap, and I placed him softly on his seat. He pouted cutely but curled up to sleep. I kissed his cheek smiling. The plane started landing, and the slight turbulence woke him up. He brushed the sleep out of his eyes with his fists. He groaned cutely like a baby panda.

"You are soooo cute." I said kissing his nose.

"You are soooo ugly." He said smiling and kissing my lips. I smiled at him.

"Well you certainly love riding this ugly man." I said winking.

"Brandon" He scolded looking around. After a couple moments we were at the airport. I wanted to hold his hand, but it was unsafe here. I walked side by side with him, though. We got in a cab, and the cab dropped him off first. I kissed his cheek goodbye and squeezed his hand.

"I love you." I said as he blushed and smiled, He walked out and ran to his door with his bag in hand. I gave the cab driver the directions to my house and laid back looking out the window.

I have Ty...I've never been this happy but...Fuck! I don't know if I can come out. I don't want to hide my love for Ty. Well, if I don't come out, guys are gonna think he is single and want to get close, and I know I won't react nicely if I saw a guy hitting on my Ty. And surely I don't wanna fucking blow up because some hot guy asks him out. I know if someone gets near him and starts to hit on him I'm surely going to fucking beat up the guy, and everyone will find out in a second. So, I should just come out, right? Right?

"Sir, we are here." The cab driver said with a polite tone.

"Oohh. Sorry...Kinda dozed off." I said smiling shyly and handing him the money. I walked out and pulled my bags out of the trunk.

I walked up to my house and opened the door. My mom and dad were both waiting in the living room, and my dad looked confused.

"Hi" I said walking in. I placed my suitcase near the door and sat on the couch.

"Son...Why did you go to England out of the blue?" My dad said scratching his head. My mom looked at him frowning.

"Well, Dad...I went after a friend that I hurt badly and wanted to make things right...I went to help him out, too." I said looking down.

"So, who is this boy? Why are you so attentive, son? I don't understand." He said running his hands through his hair.

"Dad...I'm bisexual...I'm in love with this boy. His name is Tyler Jacobs...I'm sorry, Dad." I said looking away. I looked out of the corner of my eye, and his hand covered his mouth. A tear dropped down, and my heart crushed.

"W-w-why? Linda, do you understand?" My father asked confused and sadly.

"Yes, honey...Our son is bisexual...That doesn't change who he is, who we raised him to be, honey. You are always proud of him, and this shouldn't change your opinion about him." My mom said rubbing his arms and smiling warmly at me. I smiled back.

"B-but did we do something wrong?" My dad asked with fear in his voice.

"No, Dad...I just fell in love with him." I said trying to make him understand.

"I don't know what to say, son...This is...I never...The parent book never said anything about this." He said with a snort.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I know I'm a disappointment by being this way, b-"

"You are not a disappointment, son...I love you. I am just confused. I never expected something like this to happen." He said still looking unsure.

"Well...That means a lot, Dad." I said walking to him and hugging him.

"I do want to meet this young man, though...I just don't want you dating one of those gay slutty guys who may even give you diseases, son...I need to meet this kid." My father said sternly.

"I'll bring him over for dinner tomorrow, ok?" I asked and he nodded.

"I'm ok with this, son. I just need to adjust to the idea...I love you." He said hugging me once more.

"I know, Dad."

"It's good to have you back. Now go to sleep." He said smiling at me. My mom kissed my dad.

"I'm proud of you, honey." She said smiling. Dad's hand snaked to her butt, and in a flash I was outta there, leaving the teasing and laughter behind. As soon as I locked my door and jumped on my bed, my phone started ringing, and it was a call from Dina. I pressed answer.

"Hi, Dina." I said awkwardly.

"Hi...I'm sorry, Brandon. I'm sorry I pushed you into something you didn't wan't, and I'm sorry about the baby thing. I just didn't want to lose you...I still don't want to lose you. Can we stay friends?" She begged through the phone.

"Of course, Dina...I'm sorry I can't be the guy for you, I really am. I'm glad you understand." I said with a sigh of relief.

"Of course I do, Brandon...I will support you and help you throughout your relationship as much as I can." She said with an honest tone in her voice.

"Thanks, Dina" I said with a smile.

"No problem...Nightie, Brandon." She giggled and hung up. I smiled and sent a goodnight text to Ty.

[ Dina's POV ]

Support throughout their relationship?! Yeah fucking right. Those two assholes can't play with me. Brandon doesn't know what he got himself into. He can't dump me! I'll get him back in a flash. I promise. If his stupid mother hadn't come over and practically forced me to take a pregnancy test, I would still have him wrapped around my finger with the baby story. But well, this isn't over yet. I can't lose Brandon...I lost Jeremy to that girl, Li, and now he only has eyes for that bitch. If I don't get Brandon, I'll be fucking alone. And Ty, that fucking shitty friend, stealing my boyfriend.

"What can I do to get him back?" I asked to myself as I looked down at a picture of me and Brandon.

What does Ty never forgive? CHEATING! He blew Jeff because he cheated...That's it!! If Brandon cheats on him, he will surely dump him...And well, with a little magic powder, if you get my drift, I can make that happen.

Get ready, Ty. Your man isn't yours at all.

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Next Chapter will be up sooon!!

Hope you really enjoyed this story, and as you may have noticed, it has kind of a personal meaning. I hope it got to you. :D

Thanks for reading, and I hope you like my story so far. If you haven't read my other story on nifty, it's called Aphrodite's Curse. It's quite recent, so you should look it up. It must be in the first 50 stories.

Thank you again, and please e-mail me at andrewgay41@hotmail.com if you like my story. Writers, if I can call myself that, love feedback, and don't be too shy to ask anything personal. Please specify which story you are commenting about.

Thanks, Stephen, for editing. You are AWESOME!!

HOPE YOU LIKED THIS CHAPTER. STICK AROUND CAUSE THINGS ARE ABOUT TO GET STEAMY!!

About the author!

Well hi! It's me, Andy. I'm the author of this story, and I hope you are liking it so far. In most e-mails you seem to want to know stuff about me, like my age, hobbies, etc. Well, I'm 18 years old, I enjoy writing, as you can imagine, I love writing poems and songs, and well, express myself through words. I want to be a Doctor, my favorite color is blue, I looooove ice cream, my favorite movie is Easy A, and my favorite t.v. show is Friends!! :D

I love Chandler, and well, I kind of have his sense of humor and that sarcastic edge to it. :D Well, that is me, and if you have anymore questions, don't hesitate to e-mail me!

XOXO Andy