The Society Boys By Connor Matthews
Chapter 33 - Colin Shares
Colin was starting to go away on a much more regular basis and I was left alone more than I ever had been in my life. He invited me to go with him, but I still had school so it was hard to get away. I finally had to ask him about things and the next time he was home I asked him if we could talk. He had a worried look on his face when I said it, but I assure him it wasn't anything bad. I just wanted to catch up. We sat curled up on the couch together with a glass of wine. I was becoming sophisticated. Nah, not really, we were just out of other stuff as I forgot to stop by the liquor store.
"So, I really hate being here by myself so much." I said as I started the conversation. "It sucks that we can't be together every night. Can I ask what you do on your trips and stuff, or is that confidential?
"Justin, babe, since you and I are now together and hopefully will be forever, I want you to know that nothing I have or do is a secret from you, but I guess I haven't told you everything, as it just hasn't come up yet. Sounds like it's now time to tell you more. You've proved that you can keep things confidential when you need to, so I owe you a bit of a story. Will you promise to keep this to yourself?" He said.
"I promise." I said quickly.
"I mean really keep it to yourself. No telling Jason or Alex, even though you'll want to run there immediately. I'm going to tell you things that I'd like kept private." He insisted.
"I solemnly swear." I said raising my right hand, and then kissing him. "I didn't have a bible to swear on, so I sealed it with a kiss." I grinned.
"So let's go back to a few years ago. I have an older brother, Carter, whom you've not met yet as he's currently living in the south of France with his wife. He's actually about 9 years older than me. When he was about 17, he was being bullied and tormented for being gay, and no matter what he did, no one would listen to him, or really help him, despite the money that our family has."
"Wait. I thought you said he had a wife?" I stopped him to clarify what I'd heard.
"Yeah, he does. He's actually bisexual, but in school he got caught making out with a couple of guys, so he was labelled a fag." He explained. I let him continue.
"So he decided with the help of a friend, to start a club designed to let gay guys have a safe and fun place to call their own. He created a secret society that ran like a frat house, but for gay guys. While not every gay guy gets in, his vision was to get the strongest and best, (and lately, the horniest), so they could come to the help of others that they heard were in need. He also decided that a major focus of the clubs would be to raise money for charities and 90% of everything we raise goes direct to the charity. The other 10% we use to run the clubs. We try to focus on things that could help kids or gay guys in need. We've been going 10 years now, and Carter wants to focus more on a family and his wife, so I am now running the organization. The only people who know who I am, is the `Q' high council, which consists of the Presidents of the Clubs in each major city, and of course, the past presidents. We don't include the smaller cities. They answer to the closest big city president. I'm hoping that after you finish with school, that maybe you can help me run it. That's why I've been jetting off all over the place so much. Carter used to look after everything except North America, which was mine, but now I travel everywhere. We have over 4,000 clubs and last year we raised over a billion dollars, so it definitely takes some effort to keep control of it all. The high council takes care of most of the finances and legal stuff, etc. I ensure that things are running properly and that they are having fun with it and not doing anything illegal.
I sat there absolutely blown away at what he was telling me. He not only was in the `Q', but he actually started it and owned it. It was almost too much to comprehend. "So you actually own each club?" I said still in disbelief.
"Some of the smaller ones are more like franchises, but technically, yes, I own it. That's why I have an exception to mandatory functions." He grinned looking at me.
"So, you know everything about the clubs?"
"Pretty much." "Okay, one thing I want to know, but I've never found out. Who tapped Jason to be part of the club, and how come he joined two years before me. Why wasn't I selected too?" Colin looked away for a second as if thinking whether or not to tell me.
"Jason was tapped a little bit by accident. His friend Cole, was tapped by the Captain of his Basketball team, who at the time was an Executive of `Q' here in the city. He really wanted Cole to join, but Cole said he wouldn't go without being able to have Jason along. The decision was made to tap them both. We actually had no idea that Jason was bisexual at all, and no one expected him to pass the pledging, but he did, with flying colors."
"Wait" I said slightly confused. "Cole, the Emo kid is in the `Q' and he was on a basketball team? Doesn't seem the type." I had been naked with him several times now, and never noticed his tattoo. I really had to remember to look at every guy's foot from now on.
"Yep, he wasn't Emo two years ago. I think he's just doing it to piss off his parents for moving to Toronto for two years. Jason was actually one of those unique pledges who could do pretty much any task we gave him, and we even had to try tougher things as he seemed to be so comfortable with them. Because he wasn't 18 at the time, we couldn't give him a trip out of the country, so we sent him to Montreal, which is where he said he'd love to visit."
I laughed. "He told me he was going to a basketball camp. That explains it. I never knew he played basketball and when he told me he was going to camp for it I was shocked. Then he said, he'd decided it wasn't for him when he got back."
"Well, he couldn't exactly tell you, could he?"
"Then Jason decided to tap you. He suspected you might be like him, and he took a giant gamble on selecting you, but we all knew that if you passed, you two would be an unstoppable force. We figured that you both had potential to be on the Executive Committee, but now that you and I are together, I would really like you to help me run it. Maybe down the road we can include Jason and Alex too.
"One thing I really don't understand is why keep it a secret. The money we raise is amazing and the clubs should be acknowledged and thanked. Why not tell everyone about us and be proud of what we do?"
"Good question. When my brother set it up, he wanted it to be a secret society as he thought guys would be more loyal and dedicated if it seemed elite and fun. Plus, because of who were are, he wanted to keep our name out of it, especially considering all the wild things we do. But you're right, it's not like someone would run to the cops and say we're sacrificing virgins...fucking them, maybe, but definitely not sacrificing them. We give the guys what they want, and they reap the rewards, from jobs to prosperity to sex and unique events, plus I think that some of the guys feel safer being in a private protected club. Not every place is as tolerant as Canada."
We talked more about his travels and some of the things that the clubs were up to in the world, and I couldn't wait to join him at them. He said that one perk of being a `Q' is that we were welcome at any club anywhere and the membership was all linked via the secure database and retinal scans. I was still blown away, but becoming more excited about learning more and traveling to see some of the things.
"When we do travel, there's no reason why Alex or Jason, Cole or Randy couldn't come with us if they wanted to, is there?"
"No, none at all. We just wouldn't talk about the High Council stuff in front of them."
At least now I understood why he was away so much. I still didn't like being left alone, but graduation was a couple months away and my whole life would change then. We headed to bed and after great sex, curled up in each other's arms and fell asleep. I woke up to Colin licking my nipples gently.
"Hey sweetie. God, it feels like I've only been asleep a couple of hours." I said still feeling tired.
"That's because you have." He grinned as he kissed me. I looked over at the alarm clock and it was 3:30am. I guess he was horny.
"Wanna have some fun?" He said as he continued licking my little tits. I nodded. He threw the covers back and jumped over me and out of bed, pulling me with him. I followed along. We headed to the door and walked naked into the hallway and onto the elevator. I assumed we were going skinny dipping. What a rush to ride the elevator naked with nothing to cover ourselves up with if someone came in. He held my hand on the ride down. I was still half asleep, so I didn't notice that he hadn't pressed the second floor button until we exited into the underground parking. The garage wasn't exactly the most romantic spot to have sex, but anywhere with Colin is romantic to me.
We walked hand in hand across the lot and got to the exit door. He walked straight through it and continued to pull me along. Now we were outside in the stairwell. Fortunately it was a warm enough night, or he would have had a lot of work ahead of him to get my cock hard. I still thought the pool would have been better. He wasn't done yet though. We walked up the stairs and were now at street level. At 3:30, there aren't a lot of people around, but still enough that we could easily get caught.
Colin walked into the alley and I was now getting a bit nervous as we strolled down the middle of it holding hands in the nude. "Where are we going?" I asked hoping it was close.
"We're going to have some fun. You like to be spontaneous and daring right? Well, let's just go for a walk. Simple as that. We'll go a few blocks, and see what fun we can find in the city at 3 in the morning.
"You mean we're going to go onto the streets naked?" I asked slightly shocked, but excited at the same time. As long as Colin was with me, I'd follow him into a burning building filled with bats and snakes. Well, maybe not snakes.
We passed by our first guy lying in the alley. He looked up at us and asked if we had a smoke.
"Sorry, I forgot them in my other pants." I grinned. He thanked us anyway. Gotta love drunk people. As we went out onto the street under the lights, I really became aware that I was stark naked. I shivered a bit, not from cold, but from the adrenaline rush that was shooting through me. I just hoped it wouldn't shoot to my dick. Bad enough being naked on a city street, I didn't need to have a hardon as well. We just kept walking as if we were out for a normal stroll, stopping to look in a few shop windows, just like we might do during the day. Couple of young guys walked passed and whistled. I wiggled my ass at them.
We walked several blocks. No one even seemed to care and the world certainly didn't stop. It was very anti-climactic. After several blocks my feet were a bit sore, as we didn't have shoes on, so I suggested we go back. Colin headed into an alley and a young guy was taking a piss beside a dumpster just up ahead. He looked like he had just come from the bar, and was nicely dressed. Obviously not homeless at all. Colin stopped and pushed me back against a wall and dropped to his knees. He took my cock into his mouth and began sucking me off. I watched the guy pissing and as expected he noticed us. Kinda hard to miss two totally naked guys, one of whom is getting head. He had finished peeing, but was still standing with his hand in front of him as if he'd forgotten to put away his cock.
This was now a lot hotter than just walking around naked. The blow job was having its desired effect and I was hard with my balls having tightened nicely. The guy watching was definitely jerking his cock, although I couldn't see it. I waved him over to let him know it was ok. He turned slightly and I could make out a nice looking cock but I wanted to see more. I waved him over again, and he slowly walked forward a few steps. Colin saw him out of the corner of his eye, and raised his hand to summon him even closer. The guy kept coming. As he got within reach, Colin took a hold of his cock and pulled him right against me, then went to suck his cock. The guys looked at me and then put his hand on my 8 ½ inch pole. I jumped a bit as his hands were cold, but it felt great and so forbidden doing it in the alley. Colin opened the guy's pants and lowered them to the ground. He sucked him off a little longer before spinning him around to stand directly in front of me, face to face. He had beautiful facial features. I pulled his shirt off over his head and played with his hard cold nipples. Colin was still on his knees behind the guy, and I could see him massaging the ass cheeks. I grabbed the guy by the back of the head and pulled him in to kiss me. At first he resisted, but I didn't let go as I kept pressing my tongue at his lips. He slowly opened them to accept me. Once our tongues touched, it was like a light switch. He really began to participate. I could smell and taste the alcohol on him, which was always great to help lower inhibitions. I put my other hand behind him to see if I could feel what Colin was doing. His head was up against this new guy's ass, so I assumed he was being rimmed. I tweaked each of his nipples. He was in full horny mode, as I took both our cocks in one hand and jerked them together, slowly. He moaned and leaned his chest against mine. I figured he wouldn't last much longer. I saw Colin stand up and heard him spit onto his hand. I guess our young friend was about to get fucked. Colin grabbed him by the hips and pulled him back just a little to get a better angle, then without much warning entered our drunk buddy. He took a deep breath and almost bit me, as the invading cock pressed into him. Much to his credit, he never cried out or tried to stop it. Colin began to fuck him, so I dropped to my knees and sucked the cock in front of me. I didn't want to miss taking his load when the time came, and the time came quickly. He shot a huge blast of cum into my mouth, which I eagerly swallowed.
"Oh yeah!" I heard Colin say as he fucked him harder "You are one hot little bitch. I'm gonna fill you up with a nice warm load." He announced as I saw him grab the guy by the hips harder and hammer into him. I knew that sound and Colin was leaving his juice inside the boy. He finished and pulled out, and came to the front.
"Get on your knees and suck my cock clean" he told the boy
I stood up as the boy went down. I think he was too drunk to realize that this was the same cock that had just been in his ass, as he quickly swallowed it and began sucking Colin off. I gave my boyfriend a kiss and continued to jerk my cock. I needed to blast my own load and decided where I wanted it. I put my cock on the top of the new guy's head and shot my wad into his hair, making sure I got it all over him as if it were gel. I used my fingers to rub it in and then made sure his hair looked presentable. That was hot!
Colin pulled his cock out of the guys mouth, grabbed my hand and we began to move away, the boy still on his knees. "Thanks" I said as he watched us walk down the alley. He would either piss in the alley every night at the same time from now on, or never piss in an alley again, once he realized what happened. Personally, I wanted to go back tomorrow and do it again, but that would hardly be considered spontaneous. But then I've always liked to plan my spontaneous adventures anyway.
We walked back to the penthouse, having both been satisfied. We passed several more people on the way back to the penthouse, none of whom seemed overly concerned that we were naked. I love this city. I wondered if the cops would even care. After all, you could smoke a joint around them and it was no big deal, and as long as we weren't having sex, we could probably test the nudity laws, since it was almost a secluded area and there was no expectation of running into children, as the law required for being naked in public.
After a quick shower, we climbed back into bed and snuggled up against each other for a long sleep. I dreamed of our adventure all over again, only this time I was a superhero with a 10 inch dick who was the one doing the fucking. Oh, and I was doing it in the school gym, with Brody as the drunk guy. It's my dream, I'll change it how I want it, dammit!
After breakfast in the morning, Colin and I made plans to go over to see the guys. "You know what I really miss, living here?" I told him. "I miss being able to just hit the pool naked whenever I want. I mean the penthouse has an amazing view and all, and the hot tub is fun, but sometimes it would be nice to go swimming."
"Yeah, I gotta admit it would be fun. Well, I suppose we have two choices. We could buy a house somewhere with a pool and all the things that we want, or I could evict all the tenants and turn this into a nudist building." He grinned.
"How would you explain to the landlord that you wanted all the tenants evicting, just so we could go skinny dipping?" I laughed. Sometimes he's nuts. Okay I like his nuts, but that's not important right now.
"Well the landlord wouldn't be a problem, but finding enough people to fill a 28 story building with nudists might be." He grinned at me.
"Oh and why wouldn't the landlord be a problem? Is he a nudist, or a member of the `Q' or something?"
"Yes and yes." He answered. "The landlord is both, plus he's also your boyfriend."
"Wait, you own the building?" I said putting down my coffee before I dropped it. "The whole fucking building?"
"Yep from the parking lot to the roof." He admitted as he held my hand across the table.
"Any other surprises I should be aware of? Do you own the CN tower in Toronto as well?" I giggled.
"Not yet." He smiled. "And remember the guys that cleaned out place after our hot tub fun? They actually are hired to clean the entire building and I own that company too. We employ over a hundred people. There's lots of other stuff I own too, but it's boring, so that's why I never bring it up. I usually avoid telling people I meet about me because it gets too hard to figure out if they like me or my money.
"Honey, I'd love you if you were poor and only had a 16 foot yacht and one Lamborghini." I joked.
"But seriously, would you want to stay here, or perhaps find a house somewhere?" He asked getting me back on track.
"It would be nice to have a house with a yard and pool and stuff, but I couldn't afford it right now." I admitted.
"Money isn't a problem" he said smiling.
"It is for me. Only people with money, say it's not a problem." I reminded him. "I really don't want our relationship to be about you buying me things. I'd feel like a prostitute."
"I understand that, but we have to live somewhere. If I rent this place out, we could use that money to play the mortgage on a new place. Would that ease your conscience a bit?" I grinned and nodded. That made a ton of sense.
"But if we do it, I don't want some flashy place like your home in California. I just want a comfortable house, with a couple guest rooms, a pool and a hot tub. No going up to the `Properties' and buying a $30 million dollar house. Let's go somewhere like Kitsilano." It was just over the bridge out of downtown and was pretty trendy, plus lots of gay guys lived there. You could walk to the beaches, and if you rode your bike, you were back over the bridge and downtown in less than 10 minutes.
"Cool. Let's go look for a house today. Wanna invite Jason and Alex along too?"
I called the guys and asked them if they wanted to go house hunting. They were up for it. While we waited for them to show up, we looked online for all the open houses in the area. Weekends were always a good time for it so there were several. The guys arrived and we headed out to the first property.
It was modern and large enough, but it didn't have a very nice backyard. The whole area could be seen by the neighbors, which would have made skinny dipping a bit of a problem. The look we got from the realtor as we strolled around the property comments was priceless. I think all she saw were four young guys kicking tires and not serious about buying. She looked down her nose at us the entire time. Now I know what Julia Roberts felt like in `Pretty Woman'.
`You people work on commission right? Big Mistake. Big. Huge!' I giggled to myself.
The next house wasn't much better. Neither were the next four. I was starting to get bored and hungry, so we stopped at a cute little café to have a homemade sandwich and a drink. From the corner of my eye, I saw house up the street that had a for sale sign on it. From the outside it looked amazing, and had a view of the water overlooking the beach. Of course we knew nothing about it, since it wasn't on our tour. I pointed it out and we agreed to go have a look after eating.
It wasn't an open house, so it might seem a bit creepy if four young guys just showed up. Alex and Jason agreed to head off to the beach, while Colin and I went to see if we could get information about the house. As we walked up the path to the front door, the first thing I noticed was that it was a fairly new house. Even though the neighborhood was older, a lot of the homes looked like they had been rebuilt. We rang the bell and hoped someone was home. Looking in the windows if they weren't, might get us arrested. Fortunately a guy, probably in his early thirties, opened the door to greet us.
"Sorry to just ring your bell, but we saw the For Sale sign and wondered if we could get some information about the house. We've been going to open houses all day and haven't found anything even close yet." Explained Colin.
"Sure, come in" he said warmly. We introduced ourselves and he said his name was Warren. He invited us into the kitchen where there was another buff guy sitting in just his underwear.
"Honey, we have company. Colin and Justin." He told his partner. Yay, a gay couple. I liked this house already. If the place was right but priced too high, maybe we could screw them down a bit. Yeah, I said it! Uh huh!
"So first off, the house one year old and is on the market for 2.1 million. It's 4500 square feet on three levels, four bedrooms, three full bathrooms, two half baths and a fully furnished basement with indoor sauna. We have a great view of the beach from the deck, and there is a hot tub there as well. The backyard is secure in case you have any pets or anything. There is a two car garage, but it's as deep as the house, so fits four cars easily." Explained Warren. I hadn't heard much past the 2.1 million. It seemed a bit out of the price range that we had been looking at. "Would you like to take a look around?"
"If it's not too big an inconvenience." Replied Colin as he grabbed my hand to bring me back to focus.
"Not at all, we love company." We started upstairs where the bedrooms were. The master bedroom was huge and had its own ensuite bathroom, with walk-in shower (my favorite kind) and a large Jacuzzi style tub, and double sinks. It also had a water fountain next to the toilet, which I thought was a strange feature. There was a balcony out a set of sliding doors, which had its own great view of the city. The master bedroom also had a giant walk in closet which would suite Colin just fine. The other three bedrooms were also large and the main bathroom was nicely appointed with the same walk-in shower, tub and water fountain.
"Strange having a water fountain in your bathroom" I whispered to Colin as I pointed it out. He started to laugh so loud that I thought he might puke. He actually had to sit down on the toilet seat. Warren looked at him as if he'd gone mad.
When he finally calmed down, he said "It's a bidet. Not a water fountain." Then continued to laugh. Warren laughed with him, and since it's infectious, I laughed too, still not sure of the joke.
"It's used to clean your ass. It sprays the water at you afterwards." He explained.
I wasn't going to be outdone. "So, it's a water fountain for your ass?" I said trying to maintain a straight face. They laughed even harder.
Once they calmed down. Warren explained it a little more. "We had these put in specially, and they have attachments that can be added if you need to clean yourself a little deeper. He showed us a long silver metal piece that screwed onto the bidet. It was just like a dildo, and I could see how useful that would be to give yourself an enema. Wow, no matter what house we bought, I wanted one of those for sure.
The tour continued once we had all stopped laughing. I almost wanted to go try the bidet enema thing, but that might be just a bit weird for a home tour.
The main floor was a nice large open concept and had an island in the kitchen area with slate floors. The living room was hardwood and a set of doors opened up onto a large deck. Because the house was on a hill, the front entrance was at street level, but the back deck was above the back yard. It was a fairly large lot with a treed perimeter. I looked at the neighbors houses, and realized it was definitely secluded. If we were naked out there, we wouldn't be seen. To my disappointment there was no pool though. I loved the house so far, but the lack of a pool was the whole reason we wanted to move from the penthouse in the first place. The tour continued, although my heart wasn't in it as much.
The basement didn't look like a basement at all. There was another set of doors, to lead out into the back yard, and the overhang from the deck above made a nice place to sit out, even if it were raining. There was another room which had the third full bathroom, and it also had a wet/dry sauna in the corner. The bathroom was almost as easily as big as one of the bedrooms. It was an unusual concept as it was completely open and the whole room was white tiles. He showed us a great feature of the room was that if you turned on all the shower nozzles, the whole room became the shower and almost cleaned itself. I couldn't imagine what it would be like to sit on the toilet as the shower nozzles were drenching you.
The final part of the tour was to show us the rest of the basement. Warren pressed a button and the blinds came down to blacken the room. He turned on the lights and pressed another button. The wall panel slid open and a large screen TV was inside. Nice. He explained that the whole room was wired as a home theatre and had also been sound proofed. This would be a great party room. There was more than enough room for the pool table, a bar and some gym equipment. In my mind, I was already furnishing it, but then came back to reality with the 2.1 million dollar price tag. I couldn't see any way that I could afford to live here.
We thanked the guys for the tour, took their information and headed off to meet Alex and Jason. We told them about the house, and I was excited about it as it was the best we had seen all day.
"The only thing that sucks is that there isn't a pool." I complained.
"You know it wouldn't be hard to have one put in." suggested Colin as he looked at me with loving eyes. "The house is amazing and is everything we could ask for and more."
"Yeah, and a price tag to go with it." I complained.
"Baby, I told you. We'll rent the penthouse and use that money for the mortgage. Hell, the penthouse has a price tag of over $3 mil, so this is a hell of a deal." He had a strange idea of a deal.
"Maybe they'd bend on the price a bit." I suggested smiling weakly. He hugged me tight.
Over the next couple of days, Colin went about his due diligence with the property. He made them an offer of 1.8 million and settled on 1.95. I was freaking out. The most expensive thing I'd ever bought was my used car for $7,000 and I had to think twice about it. Colin never even blinked at 1.95 million dollars. Must be nice.
He had inspectors go over to check the place out and they said it was in great shape with no issues. He checked with the city to make sure we could add a pool, and was told it was okay for either an above ground or in ground pool. He made the offer and within a month we were moving into our new home.
The penthouse rented to a couple, but for less than the mortgage would be. Colin assured me that it wasn't a problem. I still didn't like the idea and even if I paid some, we were still short.
"So why not offer Jason and Alex to move in? That way you wouldn't be here alone and would have some company." Suggested Colin, with a smile on his face as we lay on the couch, in our new home theatre room. "Charge them rent if you want, and if you want to rent the second bedroom as well, go for it."
"I like the idea of having some of them to pay rent. It would make me feel like I wasn't being a drain on you." I told him honestly.
"You're not a drain. I love you and anything I have is yours"
"Even the Bugatti Veyron you have in your garage in California?" I giggled batting my eyes at him.
"If you want it, it's yours." He said without hesitation.
"Okay, you realize that that car is worth more than this house right?" I said. "We could sell it, pay off the house and still have money left over for another house."
"Something that I should tell you though." Said Colin "There isn't mortgage on the house, honey. We own it outright and your name is on the deed along with mine. You own half of it, legally."
I sat looking at him in shock. I now owned almost a million dollars in a house. "I can't accept that." I said leaning against him on the couch.
"Too late." he said pushing me onto my back to climb on top and kiss me. We stayed like that for almost an hour. Just hugging and kissing.
I offered Jason and Alex the opportunity to move in with us, but they declined for now as they were happy where they were. I was a bit disappointed, but understood. Brody had helped me pick out some gym equipment to fit in the space and he liked the new house too, although he said he would miss the view from the penthouse.
We had a pool installed in the back yard and I couldn't wait to get into it. I would easily be able to do laps and keep working out, and there was even a shallow ledge at the one end that I could lay on, to sun tan in a couple inches of water. A second hot tub had been put in and was attached to the side of it, which would be a lot handier than the one on the deck. "There is one other feature that I had put in when they were doing the pool." He said grinning, as he took me to the downstairs bathroom and pointed to a vent about two thirds of the way up the wall. "It's a foam machine."
I squealed in delight. Holy shit. I would never leave this room. I threw my arms around him and wanted to try it immediately. He kissed me and turned on the switch to activate the bubbles. I kissed him and ripped his clothes off as the foam filled the room. We fucked until we were exhausted. This room was going to get lots of use. We stopped the bubble and he showed me how easy it was to clean up as he turned on all the nozzles and the foam was washed away in just a couple of minutes, cleaning us as well. In addition to those things we had also put in a basketball area and a trampoline. It was like I had my own community centre. I may be alone a lot, but I certainly had tons of things to do.
We decided that we wanted to throw a party and make it a combined housewarming and prom after party. It was also going to be a total sex party too, if I had my way, but we did agree that we would let girls come if they wanted to. I immediately thought about Sarah and Britney. As I made party plans and decided on a guest list, the doorbell rang and when I opened the door, Kyle was standing there in tears. Uh oh. My immediate guess was that he and Aaron had had a fight, or worse, broken up.
"Hey buddy. Come in, are you alright? How'd you get here?" I asked as he entered the house.
"Skytrain and bus." He answered. "Jason gave me your address. I hope you don't mind me coming over."
"Never. I love seeing you. What's wrong buddy?" I said as we sat in the living room. I put my arm around him to comfort him.
"I told my parents I was gay and they freaked out. They told me that as soon as I turn 18, I have to get out of the house. They are also forbidding me to see Aaron anymore. I told them that there was no way they could stop me, and my Dad said I had two choices; stop seeing Aaron and that as long as I lived under his roof, I couldn't be gay; or keep seeing Aaron, move out immediately and no longer be his son."
Fuck, I hate parents like this. I'd love to jump in the car, head over to Kyle's house and beat the ignoramus out of his father. Stupid fucker. Fuck this made my blood boil. I called Colin who came down stairs. I told him what Kyle had said and he was just as furious.
Colin called Kyle's house and spoke to his father. I could hear from the conversation that it wasn't going well. He was literally spitting at the phone by the time he hung up.
"Kyle, I know he's your Dad but that man's an asshole. You can live here. No way you're going back there. I'll get my lawyers on it if you want."
Kyle brightened up. "Seriously, I can stay here for a bit?"
"As long as you want." He said sitting next to him and hugging him tight. Yay, we had a kid. All we needed now was a puppy. Of course this kid was taller than me and only a couple years younger, but I could still teach him things.
So Mr. Efficient immediately sprang into action and got people working on Kyle's problem. We got all Kyle's stuff from his house and his Dad wasn't even concerned enough to be there. Colin got his lawyers working on things to make sure Kyle was protected, but there was no fight about it. Kyle's father said he didn't have a gay son, so there was no problem with him living wherever the hell he wanted. Colin grinned at me when he told me that he had given my car away to Kyle so he could get back to his old neighborhood. I was surprised by that, after all, it was my car, and I needed it to get to school for the next couple months, although Kyle and I would be going together anyway.
I guess that's fair in a way. I get a million dollars' worth of a house and give up a few thousand dollar car. Okay.
Once Colin had explained everything to Kyle, he was back to the happy young guy I remembered. He was actually bouncing around the house like Tigger, which is a wonderful thing! My boyfriend had one last surprise. He took us out into the garage, and when he opened the door there was a new charcoal grey Camaro, identical to his Yellow one. He threw me the keys.
"It's a housewarming gift." He said as he kissed me.
"Fuck off" I said in disbelief. "You're giving me a Camaro? No fucking way!" I wanted to tell him I couldn't accept it, but who was I kidding. I've always wanted one, and even if my world collapsed tomorrow, I could live in a car like this.
"You shouldn't have, but thank you. Thank you so much. I guess you'll be getting extra special super sex tonight." I giggled as we went to check the car. It was identical to the one he had, except for the color. I had another twin in my life. I'd even be willing to sleep with this one too!
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