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When You Least Expect By Josh Blake
Chapter 9
The next few weeks flew by. Braden spent most of his time at my, or I should probably say, our house. He still maintained his bedroom at this parents' house and slept over every now and then. I suspected that he wanted to maintain his relationship with his brother as much as possible. Austin had struggled a little with the bedroom next to his being empty after his brother had lived there for so long.
Austin had some exciting changes in his life over the last few weeks as well. The night of the cookout, his mom overheard him having a conversation with Hunter. It turns out that after spending some time together, the two of them had a lot in common and fell in love.
One Saturday evening, I invited Braden's family over to my house for a cookout. We enjoyed our time sitting on the patio. Braden was in charge of the grill, and he cooked our steaks to perfection. I might never get to use my grill again now that I know he has such talent. We had just finished eating when Austin spoke up.
"Mom, dad, I have something to say. You know that I have been hanging out a lot with Hunter lately. He's a really cool guy. We have a lot in common..." He paused.
"Go on, dear. It's alright," Bonnie said.
Braden reached over and put his hand on Austin's shoulder.
"Well, it's like this. Ummm. I really like Hunter. And he really likes me. And, well...". Austin paused again. He was having a very difficult time with telling his parents that he was dating Hunter. I felt really bad for him. I knew what his parents' reaction would be, but he did not.
"Son," Mark spoke up. "If you are trying to tell us that you are in love with Hunter, we know."
"What? How did you know? Did you tell them?" Austin looked accusingly at Braden.
"No, son. Braden didn't tell us anything," Bonnie said. "But you haven't been very subtle about your relationship. Plus, you've been a lot happier lately. It's okay, Austin. You know we love you. If you truly know that you're gay and you love Hunter, then we accept you just like we did Braden and Josh."
Bonnie got up and moved over to hug Austin.
We enjoyed the rest of the afternoon. Bonnie and Mark went home around 7:00, but Austin asked if he could stay over. I didn't mind, and neither did Bonnie and Mark. We hung out on the patio until dark, then went in the house and settled in the den.
"How about we watch something on Netflix?" I asked.
"Sounds good to me," Braden said. "I'll go get some snacks."
Braden returned a few minutes later with a bowl of popcorn and some sodas. We all gathered on the couch. I ended up in the middle with Braden on one side and Austin in the other.
"What's on that's good right now?" I asked.
"Oh, let's watch Hollywood!" Braden said. "It has Jim Parsons in it, and a lot of the guys in it are hot as fuck!"
We started the show, and I had to admit, some of these guys were seriously hot. During the first episode, I really thought it was just going to be another stupid show about nothing. But by the time we got into the second episode, I realized that there was really a story here and some real meaning.
As we watched the show, Braden casually and absent mindedly traced his fingers along my leg. I don't think he was even thinking about what he was doing. We were used to sitting close and being affectionate with each other. Gradually, his fingers crept their way under the leg of my shorts.
I was getting lost in Braden's subtle hand movements. I put my arm around him and started rubbing the back of his neck.
"Will you guys get a room?" Austin said, looking at us with a grin. Braden quickly withdrew his hand from up my shorts.
"Damn, sorry bro. I forgot you were here for real," Braden said.
"Yeah, I see that," Austin said. "But I don't really blame you. I wish I could do that kind of stuff with Hunter. We haven't done anything yet."
"You mean you haven't had sex with Hunter yet?" I asked.
"We haven't been able to find a place to do it," Austin said. "Mom and dad are always home, and his grandmother is always home at his place."
I thought about the situation. I worried that if they didn't have any other options, they would resort to trying to have sex in their cars somewhere. They could be caught by the police, or worse, some homophobic rednecks who would love to do them harm.
"Well," I started, "I guess you could always use my guest room to have some fun."
Braden and Austin both looked at me, somewhat surprised.
"For real?" Austin asked. "That would be awesome!"
"But," I began. "There are some rules. I don't want to know what goes on in that room. You will change the sheets yourself after you've played and wash the dirty sheets. Clean up after yourself. If you use condoms or lube, put it up and throw away the used condoms. I am not your maid and this is not a hotel. You may use the nightstand in that room to keep stuff in that you might need."
"Oh, thank you Josh!" Austin said. He jumped up and threw his arms around my neck. "When can Hunter come over?"
"How about tomorrow?" I said. "It's late. I think you need to head on home, and Braden and I have some business that we need to take care of." I reached over and grabbed Braden's cock through his shorts. Sure enough, he had a semi hard-on started.
"Awesome! I'll call Hunter tonight and work it all out! I love you both, bye!"
Austin was so excited he practically ran out the door. After a minute we heard his car crank up and he was gone.
"So," I said. "We have some things to take care of." I leaned over and my lips contacted Braden's. After a minute of some serious kissing, he climbed up into my lap. Our lips never separated. We continued making out.
"Josh, I need you inside me," Braden said.
"Let's go to the bedroom," I said.
"No, I need you inside me now. Let's just do it here!" Braden moaned.
He reached back and pulled the back of his shorts down to expose his ass. Then, he pulled the front of my shorts down to free my rapidly expanding cock from the confines of my shorts. He grabbed my cock, lined it up with his hole, and then started to impale himself on it. With no lube, it was a tight squeeze. Suddenly, I felt Braden bare down as if he was shitting. My cock popped right in through his sphincter. It felt great once again having my cock enveloped in the silky smooth, warm confines of Braden's rectum. After a minute, he had sat down on the rest of my cock, then he started to slowly raise and lower himself in order to fuck himself on my cock. Before long, my precum combined with his natural anal fluids had created a lubricant that allowed my cock to slide in and out of his asshole with ease. After several minutes of my cock rubbing his prostate, Braden was ready to shoot.
"I'm about to cum!" He exclaimed. I reached for his cock and jerked him off until he sprayed my chest with his cum. His orgasm triggered my own. With a grunt, I filled his bowels with my seed. Braden sat down on my thighs, keeping my cock buried in his ass. He collapsed on me, wrapping his arms around my neck and leaning into me.
"That was so good!" he said. "I needed that so bad!"
"Me too, baby! I love you so much," I said.
After our fun, both of us were exhausted and decided to head off to bed.
The next chapter in this series will be published soon!
I'm sorry this is such a short chapter, but I don't have as much time to devote to writing these days. I am probably going to wrap this story up in the next couple of chapters. Email your feedback to whenyouleastexpect2020@gmail.com.