Date: Fri, 17 Apr 2009 01:54:35 +1000
From: Adrian Jacobs <adriantylerj@gmail.com>
Subject: Firieboy - Part 6

Firieboy - Part 6
By: A.Jacobs
17th Apr, 2009
Comments: adriantylerj@gmail.com

This work of fiction is based upon a non-sexual fictional story I saw on TV
a while ago. My version of this story however, does contain an explicit
sexual encounter between a boy and a man. If it is illegal to read such
stories in your area, please do not continue past this point. Comments are
welcome to adriantylerj@gmail.com. Please be nice.. This is my first ever
story. In a way I'm using this as practice in preparing me to write a
personal true story which I feel is going to be quite a difficult task due
to buried memories and issues that will have to be dug up and dealt with
all over again. Anyway it will form quite an interesting read once I get
onto it. Thanks to those who have sent in comments so far, much appreciated
feedback.

I hope everyone got the whole telepathy thing going on between the two
characters in part 5??? If not, I'll spell it out... Brodie was `magically'
dreaming about what Dahven was `fantasising' about, hence why it kept
swapping between the two minds. I tried to drop the hint with the time that
Brodie went to sleep and the time that Dav started his fantasy etc (9PM
aprox), but anyway... Thanks to those people who commented that they got
what was going on.. :-)

Where we left off from Part 5...

Brodie's breathing and heartbeat slowed after the massive dry orgasm had
overtaken his body, and he was pleasantly dreaming of lying spooned in the
embrace of his idol's arms. He looked up into the loving eyes of his friend
and said, "Will you be my boyfriend?" In reality lying fast asleep in his
bed, Brodie actually said these words out loud, but no one was there to
hear them. Brodie didn't stir again that night and slept soundly until
morning with a small grin on his lips.

--------

Brodie woke up the next morning at around 8am to the sound of the phone
ringing. He closed his eyes and tried to snooze but it kept ringing. He
then realised it was a school day and he'd forgotten to set his
alarm. "SCHEWPS!!" Brodie exclaimed, which was his alternative to "SHIT!!".

If you hadn't already guessed, Brodie likes to use close non-swearing
alternatives. Most people he knows think its either funny or cute, so he's
kept right on doing it. Plus it's saved him a number of times with his
parents or when a teacher has thought they'd heard something else, but
Brodie could turn of the charm and they'd end up believing him that he'd
said a non-swear word. Sometimes proper swear words slip out, but hey he's
a kid, and `shit' happens...

He knew he'd have to hurry to get to school by 9. Stuff the ringing phone,
the answering machine would get it, and most likely it was for his parents
anyway. He hated doing phone messages. He rolled out of bed and picked up
his boxers and slipped them on, just to be safe in case someone was
home. He then raced along the hall checking the phone's caller ID along the
way.. "Typical `Private Caller' crap", he muttered as he kept going towards
the bathroom to relieve himself of his morning pee.

While he was holding himself to aim, he suddenly had a flash of the last
night's dream. Dav was there on top of him sucking on his dick. Brodie
started to harden as other parts of the dream flooded his mind. He shook
off and tried to pop himself back in, but his hardening dick kept popping
back out the fly again, the single button on the fly of his boxers not
offering much assistance.

He walked back to his room replaying parts of the dream his memory would
let up, when all of a sudden Brodie stopped dead in his tracks. "Woohhh,
wait a minute........ I'm remembering this dream like it really actually
happened!!?" he said to himself. "Like I felt what it feels
like........... to have sex!!? But I haven't had sex before!!! So how can I
know what it feels like???"

He was now very confused, but the thought of running late for school
overtook his priorities and he rushed to get his school uniform on, eat
something, pack his bag, grab the money his mum left for recess and lunch
and lock up and alarm the house before hitting the pavement on his
skateboard, riding his way down towards school. But the whole time he was
getting ready and even the trip to school, his mind raced about what had
happened yesterday at Dahven's house, plus last night's thoughts about
Dahven having a boyfriend and then this realistic dream. He began doubting
himself that maybe something `had' happened while at Dahven's house and he
was only remembering it now? But he was so sure, that nothing happened.

--------

As he rode past the new residential development, he heard his name called
out from up the driveway. He looked up and heel dragged to a stop just in
time to see one of the boys in his class racing along the driveway to catch
up to Brodie.

"Hey Jake!! I didn't know you lived here.. Wassup?" Brodie called back to
his friend, forgetting all the thoughts about Dahven and dreams. Jake was
new in Brodie's class, his family had moved in not that long ago. He was
one of the tallest in the class, but only towered over Brodie by about 7 or
8 cm. He liked to keep his dirty blonde hair shaved with a number two, but
it meant you focused on his eyes which were ocean blue, but had these dark
dark greeny patches that just made people that looked at him in the eye,
entranced. Jake had settled right in at his new school, and was beginning
to make some positive bonds and friendships with the other boys including
Brodie. The two got along quite well, but were still getting to know each
other and building the friendship.

Jake skated up to Brodie, "Yeah, this is where my folks bought a
place. Didn't realise you skate past here to go to school? Actually almost
didn't recognise you, did you colour your hair?" Both of them started
skating down the path towards the school.

Brodie laughed. "Nah man, you'll get used to it. It changes colour in a
split second with what mood I'm in.  Dark when I'm pissed, and light when
I'm happy."

Jake looked at Brodie quizzically and they locked eyes, but Brodie couldn't
hold a straight face and began smiling and laughing, "Ok nah, it lightens
with the more time I spend in the sunlight, but like.... only in Summer, so
by the end of this Summer I will be like umm..... Blonde I guess.

"Are you serious? That's awesome.. I want hair that does that!!" Jake
hollered, as he had to push faster to keep up with Brodie. Jake had only
been skating since he moved here, and had the balance down pat, but was
still learning all the moves.

The boys chatted about regular kids stuff as they skated the rest of the
way and up to the front gates of the school where they then carried their
boards to their classroom to ditch their bags. If they were caught riding
on the school grounds they'd have their boards confiscated for a
week. Something neither had happened to them yet, and nor wanted it to
happen.

--------

School wasn't a real distraction for Brodie, and for the rest of the day
the poor boy's brain was working overtime in thought. He hadn't achieved
much in his class work, not that his teacher noticed because usually Brodie
was quite good at accomplishing his tasks, so he was able to fly under the
radar today without being noticed. All that was on his mind was Dahven and
`that' dream. He didn't even realise he had scribbled BJ 4 DS in his
English book until his focus resumed briefly on his school task and he
noticed it, blushed, looked around to see if anyone had seen it, and then
sighed. "He doesn't and will never like me like that anyway" he thought to
himself as he rubbed it out. What made matters worse was his dick kept
hardening when he thought about it all. All these thoughts were getting
into a tangled mess, and he longed for home time so he could skate straight
home and try and zone out, switch off and escape from his brain.

Recess and lunchtime were ok though. He was around his mates including
Jake, and they played handball and it was a good distraction.

Finally it was home time. Brodie walked out of his classroom and gathered
his things. His mates that didn't have some sporting thing on, usually all
went to the skate park after school for a few hours before it got dark and
their parents were demanding them home. This was always decision time for
the boy if he too didn't have sporting practise to go to. Decisions, to go
with them, to go home, or visit the fire station. He wondered what he
should do, when he suddenly remembered that yesterday Dahven had invited
him over to play PS3, but that was before these feelings for Dahven had
overwhelmed him, and he had this `dream' and he had also had a clearer
head. While he zipped his bag, Jake came up beside him and pretended to
swing his board fast and hard to look like he was going to whack Brodie,
but slowing in time just to lightly tap his new friend on the arm as sort
of mucking around joke.

"So you coming to the skate park this arvo, or you got something else on?"
Jake asked.

"I dunno dude, I said I'd go over to a friends place to play PS3," Brodie
replied, realising he'd probably just said too much, especially when it
came to the term `PS3'.

But Jake was all over it, "Sick, who's got one of those?" Jake's eyes
actually seemed to get brighter at the mention of a PS3. And then the
inevitable came, "Can I come?"

Brodie tackled with the thought that he really wanted to see Dahven on his
own, but he also hated to let his new friend down. Up to this point, he'd
always kept school friends and his fire station friends separate. Brodie
couldn't refuse Jake's sparkle in his eyes. There was the one concern that
he didn't know what Dahven would say if he brought along a friend
uninvited. He'd have to ring Dav before showing up with Jake, and to do
that he'd have to go home first because as a typical kid his phone was out
of credit.

Without really giving Brodie a chance to reply, Jake asked again, "So who
has one? What games have they got?"

"Umm a friend from the fire station.... I mean he works at the fire
station..... He's a umm fire fighter I mean...." Brodie stuttered out, he
usually didn't talk about these things with his school friends, and was
trying to tread lightly so that Jake wouldn't question too much, because in
his current mind state he wasn't up to having to deal with answering
questions about Dahven especially if it had anything to do with their
friendship.

Jake raised an eyebrow and sarcastically commented; "Ahh yeah, sort of
guessed he might be a fire fighter when you first said he was from the fire
station. Derrr...."

"Yeah, well umm.... I'll have to go home and make sure its ok and ring him
first ok? And I can loose my uniform too while I'm there.." Brodie said,
his confidence and character recomposing itself.

"That's cool, can we stop off at my place first so I can lose my uniform
too?" Jake asked.

"Sure thing dude."

--------

The boys skated up the pavement towards the new housing development where
Jake lived. Brodie offered vague skating advice and tips to Jake as he kept
trying to do moves that he just wasn't ready for. Brodie's real thoughts
were on what he was going to say to Dav. "Will he be ok with Jake coming?
What if he wants to talk about yesterday? Oh well, we'll do it another day
I guess," Brodie sighed.

They reached Jake's complex, and he lead Brodie to the front security door
where he punched in a code and the door clicked. They went into the foyer
and caught the lift up to the top of the 3-story building.

"What's `ROOF'?" Brodie asked, noticing another button in the row of floor
number buttons.

"Umm, the roof??" Jake responded in a jokingly sarcastic way.

"No shite Sherlock," Brodie said just as sarcastically, "Why can you go up
there I mean?"

Jake sniggered and said, "Ohh, there's a pool n sauna n stuff.... Pretty
cool, you'll have to come over properly sometime and check it out, maybe
spend the night?" He asked the last part with a hopeful tone in his voice.

"Awesome, I've never been in a sauna.. Maybe this weekend I could stay over
or something?" Brodie beamed.

"Well umm, the weekend is tomorrow dude.... You did know that right?" Jake
said again in his jokingly sarcastic way.

"Oh yeah, sorry man.. My brain is scattered at the moment," Brodie chided
himself for saying the scattered brain comment, and hoped that Jake
wouldn't pickup on it and ask about it. Luckily he didn't.

"Well, you could stay tonight or tomorrow night?" Jake beamed back with
lots of enthusiasm.

"We'll see what the olds say."

The lift doors opened and the Jake lead Brodie down the hallway towards his
apartment. He opened a pocket on his school bag and got out his keys. As
they walked past a cupboard marked electrical on it, Brodie noticed that
the carpet around the bottom of the doors was wet.

"Hey dude, why is it wet near an electrical cupboard? This could totally
start a fire man!!" Brodie said a little alarmed. He'd heard about things
like this from Dahven and the rest of the boys down at the firehouse.

"Oh I dunno really. I think they said it might be the pool leaking or
something?..... It's not much, and it's better than what it was a week
ago..... I think they've fixed it and its just drying up now," Jake
explained.

Brodie shook his head in disbelief, but accepted the story and continued to
Jake's apartment, where Jake got changed and left a note for his parents
that he was going to Brodie's house and would be home before dark. He
looked at Brodie who was watching him write the note.. "It's easier this
way so they don't ask too many questions," Jake said.

--------

They arrived at Brodie's house, and as Brodie unlocked and disarmed the
alarm. Jake whistled out an amazed tone at the niceness of Brodie's home.

"Nice place Brode, and I thought my place was nice cause it was new, but
this is something else...... Bet you've seen some awesome parties here ay?

"Ah yeah, had some pretty awesome birthday parties here...... My tenth was
the best... Had a slumber party and watched movies all night."

Brodie showed Jake into his room, and quickly shacked his uniform and put
on some street clothes. He wasn't embarrassed about changing in front on
Jake, it wasn't like he was getting totally naked or anything, plus Jake
did the same thing in front of Brodie when they were over there a few
moments ago.

"Nice bed Brode...... Best this has been used for good things..?" Jake
commented with a smirk.

Brodie looked at Jake mortified.

 "Hey I'm only kidding," Jake said defensively noticing Brodie's look.

Brodie lightened, "Come off it dude!! I'm not going out with any `girl',
and like even if I was...." Brodie cut himself off from going any further.

"Yeah but you have to admit, it looks like a comfy bed for some
`sleeeeping', and you can't tell me that's not a `good thing'?" Jake said
matter-of-factly and then sniggered and smirked.

Brodie realised he had fallen for the joke, and tackled Jake onto the bed,
wrestling him and play punching him, "you're a frigging doofus man," Brodie
rebuked his friend.

The two wrestled around for a few minutes, both getting bonners but not
realising the other had one. Suddenly Brodie remembered they were supposed
to be going to Dahven's. "Hey I better ring Dahven, and see what's the go."

Brodie got his mobile and found Dahven's number. He dialled it into his
home phone and waited for it to ring. He held his breath and wondered if
Dav had his home phone number in his mobile and would know it was Brodie
calling him?

Suddenly the phone speaker sprang to life, "Hey Brodster, how's my little
man goin? Wasn't sure if I'd hear from you today or not."

"Hey Dav.... Ummm... I'm
good.... Yeah... Ummmm.... Remember.... Yesterday.... Umm you said I could
come and play PS3 today?" Brodie said nervously. He took a deep breath
waiting for Dav's response.

"Oh yeah, buddy!! You want to come over now? I said you're welcome anytime
remember, you don't have to ring up first dude."

"Ummmm... the thing is... I.... I.... accidently told a friend at school
about the PS3 and he wants to know if he can come too?" Brodie raced the
last bit out.

There was a slight pause on the phone and Brodie's heart felt like it
stopped in his chest. Then all of a sudden he heard Dahven's giggle. "Still
don't know why you called Brodster? That's totally cool with me and you and
ya mate shoulda just turned up.. You know me.. I don't mind company and
sharing my PS.... Now hurry up buddy, you have a top score of mine to
challenge".

"You sure its ok?" Brodie almost whispered into the phone. "Like with
yesterday and stuff?"

"Of course buddy!!.... Doesn't change anything does it??..... We're still
good mates kiddo and that's it..."

Brodie's heart again felt like it stopped in his chest. He now knew the
answer to the nagging and depressing thought that had been in his mind all
day. `Dav's not interested in me'.

Brodie all of a sudden didn't want to go, but he couldn't think of a way
out of it now so he just responded a meek, "ok, we'll see ya soon."

Brodie hung up and returned to his room to find Jake looking at the toys,
figurines, models and books on his shelves.

"Ok, it's all cool, but can't stay for long. We better go" Brodie said.

-------

Well after literally a day of writing this is taking a bit of a tangent
from my original story plan, but I do see it all fitting in and tying
together for the inevitable conclusion.. We'll see how it fares as Jake is
now involved.. Stay tuned for Part 7... Please comment of what you think so
far...