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"And you think I make him happy?" I asked.
"I don't think, I know," she answered, "Which is all the more reason for you to go and see him."
"Alright, I'll go and talk to him," I said.
"Good," she said, "Oh and Alex, take a car that he hasn't seen you drive."
part seven
I pulled up to Brendan's house in the Jaguar and for some weird reason the gate was open. I drove up to the front door and rang the doorbell. Brendan answered it. He was still wearing the clothes I had lent him this morning and his eyes were red from crying.
"What do you want?" he asked.
"I want to talk to you," I said, "May I come in?"
He stood there for about a minute and then stepped aside and let me come in. I walked in, he shut the door, and then he led me into the front room.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" he asked coldly.
"I want to talk about us," I said looking at him.
"Well..." he said.
"Brendan you know I wouldn't do a one-eighty like that. Eric and I do not get along. You don't honestly think that I would do that, I mean the note wasn't even in my handwriting," I said.
"All I know is what I saw," he said.
"Then you don't believe me?" I asked.
"No I don't," he answered, "As much as I want to, I can't."
"Do you love me?" I asked.
"I used to," he answered.
"Do you love me still?" I pressed.
After a few silent moments he answered,
"Alex, I will always love you for what you've taught me."
"Oh," I said rising to leave, "I guess Camille was wrong."
As I was getting in my car he shouted,
"What do you mean?"
"She said that you said that if you love someone you believe in them as well. She also said you always mean what you say. But I guess she was wrong," I said getting in my car and driving off.
I drove home and sure enough Camille was still there. As soon as I walked in she rushed over to me and said,
"Thank God you're here. I just heard the good news. I'm so happy for you," she gushed.
"Uh, what are you talking about? He still hates me," I said.
"Well he just called me and told me something different," she said.
"What do you mean?" I asked totally confused.
"He just called and said that I did a good job in telling you all about him. Then I said that if he weren't so pigheaded he would see that you are one of the best things that have ever happened to him. Then he got all quiet and said that I was right and that he was coming over to see you," she laughed.
"Are you serious?" I asked in tears.
"Yes she's serious," said Brendan who was standing right behind me.
"Oh my gosh! Would you look at the time! My personal trainer is going to kill me," said Camille, "Bye you two."
Camille walked out and it was Brendan and I standing face to face in my kitchen.
"So..." I started. Brendan slowly came over to me and took my hand and kissed it then he pulled me into a hug and kissed.
"I'm so sorry I didn't believe you," said Brendan, "I should have known that they would have done something to you," said Brendan, "I should have known that they would do something to you."
"Hey it's okay. Let's just forget about it," I said holding him close to me. He looked at me and kissed me deeply on the lips. I felt his tongue slowly snake its way into my mouth and felt his hard dick press up against mine. I led him back to the master bedroom where I stripped him. I laid him on the bed and took off my clothes. I climbed on the bed and went straight for his dick. I opened my throat and swallowed it whole. I started to hum and rubbed my tongue up and down the shaft. Slowly I brought my head up until I had just the head of his dick in my mouth. I straddled his dick and then impaled myself on his rigid penis. Then I lay down on top of his body. It felt so right. Brendan began biting my shoulders and thrusting his dick in and out of my ass. He got faster and faster until he was jackhammering my ass. I felt body tense up and he whispered "I love you," in my ear just as I felt his first spurt hit my insides. Just the thought of him cumming in my ass was enough to drive me over the edge. I came shooting my cum up between us cementing us together. I don't know what he did next but I know I fell asleep with him still inside me.
School progressed like normal except Eric hated me and was constantly thinking of ways to break Brendan and I up. He was getting on everyone's nerves, including his sister's. One weekend about two months after "the incident," as we called it, the group was at my family's cabin at Lake Tahoe. I walked into the den to get a bottle of Hennesey so Belle could make us some drinks. As I was walking out I heard yelling coming from upstairs. Being of an inquisitive mind I went to the upstairs hall to hear who was fighting with whom.
"Eric you're such a baby! All you think or talk about is Alex and Brendan! It's starting to piss everyone off," yelled Colleen.
"I do not, and if I do who cares!" yelled Eric back at his sister.
"Eric I'm sick of it. Besides I think Alex is a nice guy. I'm tired of not liking him just because he jumped on the chance that was before him while you were too chickenshit to say anything, but don't be surprised when nobody wants to talk to you or do anything with you until you get over your obsession with two people who are in love," said Colleen, "Eric I love you, but you have got to stop this."
Eric didn't say anything and I went back downstairs to give Belle the alcohol. Then I went to look for Brendan. I went back into the cabin where I found Doug and Sebastian engrossed in my Playstation 2 games, I think it was Grand Turismo. I was walking upstairs when I Colleen coming towards me. I was going to try to avoid her but she called out,
"Alex, wait up! We need to talk."
I turned and she came up to me and said,
"I know I've been a real big bitch to you because of the incident and I just want to say I'm sorry. It just took me a little bit longer to see how much of a brat my brother is. Can you forgive me?"
I looked at her for a moment then said,
"Of course. Can you tell me if you've seen Brendan?"
She smiled and said,
"I'll help you look for him."
So we went out in search of Brendan. We looked all over the cabin, then when we didn't find him in there we walked down to the boathouse. We walked in and looked as if one of the Sea-Doo's had just gotten back in. So we walked back up to the house. On our way Colleen turned to me and said,
"Alex you have no idea how difficult it was for me to say I was sorry. I know everyone thinks I'm like this huge bitch but really I'm not. I just act like that because I feel like I'm nothing and I can get people's attention if I act all bitchy. Yea I know it's the wrong the attention but at least it's something."
I turned my head to look at her and saw that she was about to cry. I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her into a hug.
"Hey," I said, "I know there had to be something worth liking or else I wouldn't have been nice to you, let alone invite you to come with Brendan and I to Lech this Christmas. Don't worry about paying for anything. I'll have it all taken care of."
"Where's Lech?" she asked.
"It's in Austria. You see my mother thinks that it's time I start to take my place in international society. Lech is where some of the oldest and richest families go on holiday. You see, my mother is a Vanderbilt and my father is a Rockefeller, so our social ties to some of the most influential families are over a hundred years old, and who knows maybe we can hook you up with some rich foreign man," I said.
"Wow, even after I've been a bitch to you, you want to invite me to go with you?" asked Colleen in awe.
"Yes but I'll need to know your answer by the end of the month, so I can tell my people how many people are going," I said.
"Won't your parents be upset?" she asked.
"Well if they are they'll just have to live with it," I answered.
"Okay I'll go," said Colleen. As she said this we arrived back at the cabin and we saw that Eric and Brendan were fighting while Doug and Sebastian were trying to hold them back. We ran over to Scarlette and asked what was going on.
"Well, Brendan came back from his ride and was peelin' off his wet-suit when Eric came out and said Brendan your bitch-boy is looking for you.' At first Bren tried to ignore him but y'all know Eric he just keeps going until you shut him up. Well when Brendan didn't say anything, Eric started to get a little mad. He walked over to Brendan and put his hand of Brendan's ass. When he did that everyone stopped moving. I mean everything because Belle dropped the bottle of Henley. I ran inside and got Doug and Sebastian just in case something happened. Well Brendan said, I'll give you until three to get your hand off my ass.' Brendan counted to three and Eric tried to kiss him so Brendan pushed him away. Eric didn't like that so he pushed back and started punching him. So Brendan started punching back in defense," said Scarlette.
By the time she had finished, the fight had stopped. I ran over to Brendan to see if he was hurt. He wasn't hurt too bad so I went over to Eric and saw that he was beat up pretty bad. I ran over to the wet bar and grabbed some ice and put it in a towel, then I brought it back to him.
"Hold this on your eye," I told him.
"I don't want your help," said Eric trying to push me away.
"Eric shut the fuck up and just put the damn ice pack on your face. Your lucky somebody gives a shit about your stupid ass," said Colleen. Everyone looked surprised to hear Colleen say that as we carried Eric up to his room. When we came back down Brendan was waiting for me.
"I've been looking for you," I said walking over to me him and trying to give him a kiss, but he turned his head.
"We need to talk," he said as he went inside. We walked into the master bedroom and I waited while he stripped out of his dripping wet suit. He didn't say anything until he had put on his Abercrombie & Fitch swimming trunks.
"Why did you help him?" he asked.
"Because I was trying to be a friend," I answered.
"Alex, he tried to kill us and he deliberately tries to break us up! Why would you want to be his friend?" asked Brendan.
"Because I feel sorry for him," I replied.
He didn't say anything for a few minutes then he came over to me and kissed me.
"I guess I was just jealous that he got your attention and I didn't," said Brendan.
"It's okay. I forgive you," I answered.
"I saw you with Colleen. What's up with that?"
"Nothing. She's just now realizing that her brother is a spoiled brat. I don't know. She's different, I think there's a really nice person underneath all that hostility. In fact, I know there is. I saw it today."
"I know. She can be really sweet when she wants to be."
"Oh by the way, I invited her to come with us to Lech for Christmas. Is that a problem for you?"
"No, I'm just surprised that you would invite her."
"Well get over your surprise and get outside. I have a surprise for you guys."
Brendan walked outside and was talking to Matt, Erin, Tyrone, and Traci when I came out.
"Hey guys!" I called out. They all turned to look at me so I continued, "I have a little surprise for you. It'll start in five minutes so you have just enough time to refill your drinks and get a seat. Make sure you are facing the lake."
Everyone did as I told them and precisely five minutes later the fireworks started. They lasted for forty-five minutes and the finale was the best one I've seen.
"Alex, did you do that for us?" asked Erin.
"Yep. How did you guys like it?" I asked. A chorus of awesomes, dudes, and cools answered me, so I knew they liked it. Shortly after that we went to bed.
We woke up the next day, Sunday, and packed up our things. It was rainy so we decided to leave at four. None of us were really looking forward to the five hour drive back to civilization. We got in our cars with Brendan and I in the lead in my X5, followed by Erin and Matt in Matt's Durango, following them was the Fashion Trio in Scarlette's Lexus RX300; Doug and Sebastian were behind them in Doug's 4Runner. Then came Traci and Tyrone in his Expedition, and Colleen, Eric, and Jessica in Jessica's Hummer.
When we finally got back to L.A. it was around eight o'clock so we all just opted to go straight to our respective houses. When I pulled up under the porte cochere of my house I noticed all the lights were on. I figured it was because Miss Barclay wanted to welcome me home but as soon as I was met in the foyer by the household staff taking Brendan's bags and my bags, I knew mother and father must be home.
"Master Alex and Master Brendan," said Miss Barclay as she came in to see us.
"Miss Barclay are they back?" I asked.
"Yes, and Master Brendan's parents are with them," answered Miss Barclay.
"Oh fuck," Brendan and I moaned.
"Miss Barclay who is out there?" I heard my mother ask.
"Master Alex and Master Brendan have returned from their camping excursion, ma'am," answered Miss Barclay ushering us into the east drawing room.
"Alexander how lovely to see you," said my mother.
"Brendan I didn't know you knew Alexander Maxfield," said Mrs. Johnson.
"We met at school," answered Brendan with a smile.
"Well we have some items to discuss so why don't you two make yourselves comfortable," said my father. Brendan and I sat down on the settee and waited for them to begin.
"Alexander as you know Pierre de Rothschild is going to Lech over the Christmas holidays. You are to accompany him. It really is time that you start to become more active in society," said my mother in her most imperialistic tone.
"Yes, mother as a matter of fact, I have asked Brendan and a female friend of mine to accompany me," I answered my mother.
"Good, because I believe the Johnson's were going to insist upon your going too, Brendan. That is correct is it not?" my mother asked Mrs. Johnson.
"As a matter of fact it is," answered Mrs. Johnson.
"Who is this female friend Alexander?" asked my father.
"Her name is Colleen Clarke and I met her at school as well," I answered.
"Clarke? Hmm...I don't believe I am familiar with the name. Do we know any of her relations?" asked my mother.
"Well she has no international contacts and few national ones, but she does know the most prominent people in the state and I'm sure we know some of them," I answered.
My mother and Mrs. Johnson both looked highly agitated because old money can not stand new money, because old money has been bred to totally ignore new money. A stupid rule but I love to shake up the status quo. My mother was able to control her anger as she said,
"Oh...so how did her family come into its money?"
"Cellular phones," I answered, "Her father invested his life-savings of $300,000.00 and he is now worth around a billion."
"My mother looked like she was about to be sick so Mr. Johnson changed the subject.
"So Brendan are you excited about going to Lech with Alexander?" asked Mr. Johnson.
"Mr. Johnson," I said before Brendan could answer, "My friends call me Alex. So feel free."
"Okay Alex," said Mr. Johnson with a chuckle, "So Brendan are you excited?"
"Sure I guess, I mean Alex is a great guy to hang out with. I really like him," answered Brendan with sincerity.
"Oh stop it. You'll make me cry," I said making everyone laugh.
"Well we need to be leaving, Charlotte," said Mr. Johnson.
"Must we leave Henry?" asked Charlotte, "I wanted to stay and get acquainted with Alex."
"Our plane leaves at six in the morning and its ten o'clock now," answered her husband.
"You guys are leaving already!?!?" exclaimed Brendan.
"Well we arrived in town the same day as the Maxfield's which was Friday but you had already left town. Speaking of, when does your plane leave Will?" asked Henry.
"Eight," answered my father.
"Where are you off to now?" I asked.
"Well we are going to Sydney for a little bit then over to Fiji. However we will meet you in Lech," answered my mother.
"Just you guys or everyone?" asked Brendan.
"Just members of the inner set, if you will," answered Charlotte.
"The inner set?" I questioned.
"Yes," answered my father, "Members of the International Set who were bred into it. They didn't buy their entrance."
"Oh," I answered seeing how much these people abhorred the noveau-riche, "Would you mind if I used the apartment in New York a week before we are scheduled to be in Lech?"
"Go right ahead, Alexander," said my mother, "You know you don't need to ask."
"I just wanted to let you know of my plans," I answered.
"Why do you want to use it?" asked my father.
"I want to take Brendan and Colleen to meet my friends in New York City," I answered.
We told the Johnsons goodbye and led them to their waiting car.
"Are you staying here tonight Brendan?" I asked.
"If its alright with you and your parents, I would love to," said Brendan.
"It's okay with us," said my father.
"Where are you sleeping Mother?" I asked once we were in the family room.
"Your father and I are sleeping upstairs in the additional master suite. We don't want to kick you out of your room," answered my mother.
"Where will you sleep Brendan?" asked my father.
"Brendan will sleep in my room that way we can talk and not disturb you," I answered.
"That's very considerate of you son," said my father.
My eyes about popped out of my head. He called me son instead of Alexander or Alex. We said our goodnights and went to my bedroom. As soon as the door was shut Brendan looked at me and said,
"Okay what's up?"
"He called me son," I answered, "He's never done that before."
"Come here Alexander Ignatius Maxfield," commanded Brendan.
I slowly walked over to him, as I was walking over to him I began to take off my clothes. By the time I reached him I was standing in front of him wearing only a jock-strap. I reached out and pulled Brendan's head to me so I could kiss him. As we kissed I felt Brendan's hands pulling down my jock. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard penis. He spun me around until my back was to him. I felt his dick pressing up against my hole. Then I felt him pushing his meaty penis into my ass. I love that feeling. He buried it deep after one push. He rode me like no other until he came moaning and groaning. After he pulled out his dick he finished getting undressed and we laid down together.
"Bren do you ever plan on telling your parents about your sexuality?" I asked.
"I don't know," he answered kissing my forehead, "Tonight seeing them and being with you at the same time made me want to tell them about us and then go fuck like animals."
"So that's where all that energy came from. I felt like a ragdoll," I said pretending to be hurt.
"I didn't hurt you did I?" asked Brendan suddenly becoming serious, "Because if I did I would never forgive myself."
"Relax big man," I said snuggling deeper into his chest, "I would tell you if you hurt me. Now lets get some sleep."
"But don't you wanna get off?" asked Brendan.
"In case you didn't notice, while you were shooting in my ass I was spurting all over the floor. Now no more talking or I'll make you go home," I threatened.
Brendan wrapped his arms around me tightly and I fell asleep.
Well that's it for part seven I hope you guys like it. Feed back is always welcome at lightningman02@yahoo.com