Date: Sun, 28 Sep 2008 16:49:12 -0500
From: randersen <randersen24@comcast.net>
Subject: MENTORING BRANDON CHAPTER 22

Warning!  This chapter and this story are fictional accounts of love
developing between two teenage boys.  If that disgusts or distresses you,
why the hell are you here?  Go!  Leave it for those who enjoy it!!  If you
are underage, whatever that means where you live, you have to leave, too.
Sorry, their rules, not mine.

NOTE TO READER: The following s basically a true story, with the
names/places changed to protect the guilty.  Please let me know what you
think and give me any suggestions that you may have.  I tend to be
long-winded and re-reading this, I am afraid that it may not "get to the
point" quickly enough.  Any and all feedback will be appreciated as I have
a lot of stories to tell, but I want people to read them as well <G>.


GOOD QUESTION
Chapter 22
By Bob Andersen


We got dressed and headed for breakfast.  The four of us left our room as
Jake and Jerry also were heading to the cafeteria at the same time.  This
was a good friendship that we all had with each other and the times we
spent together were special, but the both Brandon and I knew that we
preferred being alone together whenever possible.

As we entered the cafeteria, Corey was sitting at a table all alone, saving
seats for us.  He waved us over and we all sat together, Jake sitting next
to Corey.  That look I saw in Jake's eyes at practice the previous
afternoon was not there in Corey's eyes.  I knew that look and was
wondering if this might be the beginning of another relationship like
Brandon and I had.  Little did I know that there was another relationship
beginning to blossom.

We quickly finished breakfast having come in late and headed to class.  As
Jake and I headed to class we talked about a lot of things but one subject
did come up.  Jake asked me what I thought of Corey.

"Hey he seems like a good guy and I think will defiantly help our team
don't you?" I said really knowing that he wasn't asking about his
wrestling skills.

"Yea, I think so.  Actually Jake and I went home with him yesterday, he
is really cute too, don't you think?"

I had to laugh a little getting a better idea of what got Jake in trouble
back at his old school.  But I did agree with him that Corey was cute.  Not
my type but nice to look at.

We continued through the day in classes, all met up for lunch and headed to
the field house for practice about 3:30 that afternoon.  Coach had us there
leading the warm-ups when I saw Jake really checking out Corey.  I looked
at Brandon and nodded toward them and he also got a smile on his face.  I
knew he was thinking the same thing that I was and wondered just how long
it would take Jake to make a move.

The practice this day was long and grueling.  Coach wanted to make sure we
all not only got into shape, but had some challenge matches to get our
skills tuned up.  Daniel gave me quite a workout, I will admit, but before
long I had him pinned and we were done.  Next coach had Andrew and Brandon
start from the referees position, Andrew being on top.  In short order,
Brandon reversed and had Andrew on his back.  Through a series of moves,
Brandon pinned Andrew.  I was actually surprised about that considering
Andrew was a conference champion the previous year, as was Brandon.  But
over the summer, Brandon grew some so that their weight classes were close
and one of them had to wrestle lighter than their normal weight.  I hoped
it wasn't Brandon, because although he could loose some weight, I was sure
that he would be stronger and better at the 145 pound class than 138.

After a few more matches were completed, Coach had Jake and Paul, the other
new lightweight have a match.  I was really surprised watching Jake on the
mats.  His skills were very impressive and had Paul pinned in less than a
minute.  Since he had won this match so quickly, Coach D called Corey to
the mat to see how the two of them would do against each other.

Even though there was about a 15 pound difference in their weights, Corey
being the heavier of the two, Jake presented himself very well.  In a
2-minute match, neither of them had a reversal nor any points that would
have been awarded.  Corey had started in the top position and maintained
control throughout the entire time.  As they both stood up and walked over
to the side of the mats, it was obvious that they had a workout, but to me,
and to Brandon, that they both enjoyed it.  Corey's crotch filled out very
well, and there was a tent in Jake's singlet as well.  I smiled at Brandon
as we both giggled some.

As we headed for the locker room and to take a shower, Coach called Brandon
and me to talk with him.  This was to be a typical routine after every
practice as he asked us how we thought the practice went.

"Wow, Jake has some skills, doesn't he?" coach asked.  We both agreed
and said that it would be a definite challenge as to what weight classes
that both of them would finally settle into.

"Actually," coach continued, "I think that Jake should stay at 98
but I would love to see Corey get down to 105.  What do you guys think?"

"What does he weigh, Coach?" was my first question.

"Well, he wrestled at 105 last year and doesn't look that much heavier,
but why don't you guys have them weigh in right now before they get dressed
and let me know."

We agreed and headed to the locker room.  As we got there, both Corey and
Jake were heading toward the shower room, towels wrapped around them.  I
called them over and we headed for the scales at the far end of the locker
room.  I explained that the coach wanted us to find out their weight and
what we had talked about.

As we got to the scale, Corey threw his towel off and got onto the scale.
I couldn't help but notice Jakes eyes move all over his body.  Corey was
very well built as we had seen in the shower the day before, but his
muscles were glistening with sweat and I had to admit, he was super sexy
even to me.

Working the scale, Brandon was not only watching the weight bar, but his
eyes went down Corey's body, resting on his genitals.  I could see from the
look on his face that something was happening, not being in front of him
but behind the scale talking to Jake.  As I moved forward it was obvious
what the look was for, as I saw Corey's cock begin to swell and rise.  As I
looked over my shoulder I could see that Jake saw the same thing and his
mouth was hanging open.  For a 15 year old, Corey was quite impressive as
it looked as if only half-hard his dick was a good 6" long and its girth
was even thicker than mine or Brandon's.

"One-hundred and seven, Bob," Brandon announced trying to draw all
attention away from Corey's rising penis.

"Wow," was my only reaction.  I thought for sure he was closer to 110
and would have a problem making the 105 class.  This was very encouraging,
because with his strength at 105 he would definitely do well in our
conference.

Now, it was Jakes turn.  Both Brandon and I were a bit concerned on how
Jake might react to taking his towel off and weighing in, but he seemed to
have no problem.  He tossed his towel to Corey, actually, and stepped on
the scale.  Needless to say, Corey checked out Jake as he was totally
naked, and by the way, totally erect.

As we figured, Jake was under his weight class of 98, weighing in at only
ninety-six pounds.  I sort of giggle thinking maybe if Corey could give two
pounds to Jake they would both be in the right weight class.  As Jake
stepped off Corey handed him his towel, as both of them faced each other,
towels over their shoulders.  Obviously neither of them was shy at this
moment, which I felt good about, especially for Jake.

They started talking as they both headed to the showers.  Brandon reported
to coach as I went to our lockers.  I started to get ready for the shower
as Brandon came back to do the same.

"Interesting," was all he had to say.  I nodded my head knowing what
he meant as we both finished undressing and headed toward the shower.  As
we got there, Jake and Corey were the only ones left the rest of the team
having completed showering and were dressing so we could all make dinner.

By the time we got into the shower, both Jake and Corey were soaping up and
talking.  Both boys were soft again much to my surprise.  I thought for
sure that both would be hard, but glad to see that they didn't show their
excitement to the rest of the team.  Small talk between all of us was all
that happened as we all showered quickly and then dressed and headed for
dinner.

After we ate and were heading back to the dorm, Brandon asked Corey where
he lived.  Corey told him until after winter break he was living at home,
but would be moving into the dorms, even though he was a local.  Jakes eyes
showed his enthusiasm hearing that.  Corey said he'd never been in our dorm
and asked if he could see the rooms.

We all headed up to our floor and went into our room.  We told Corey the
story on how this room wasn't the normal dorm room and how it all came
about.  He was very impressed with the suite when Dave came out of his
bedroom.  Thinking it was just Brandon and me Dave came out like normal,
totally nude.  When he saw the other guys he apologized and quickly went
back to get something on before he continued to the bathroom.

The only one that was a bit shocked with that was Corey.  Jake knew that
was normal for us so wasn't concerned.  I explained that this was just
something that happened in our room and hoped he wasn't upset with it.
Corey just laughed and said it was okay with him that he preferred being
naked at home, but because of his sister living on the same floor he
couldn't.

"You want to see one of the regular rooms?" Jake asked, heading
toward the door.

"Sure," Corey answered following Jake.

As Dave came out of the bathroom he looked a bit embarrassed, but we told
him that everything was fine.  "He is cute isn't he?" Dave quipped.
Brandon and I shook our head in agreement.

"And hung," Brandon added.  We all laughed knowing that was Dave's
next question.

Since we all had some things to do for class, Brandon and I headed to our
room and began studying.  About an hour later there was a knock at our
bedroom door.  Brandon went to open it, but before he got there Dave stuck
his head into the room.

"Are you descent?" he laughed.

"Of course we are," Brandon answered and looked over Dave's shoulder
seeing Jake.  "Come on in Jake," I heard Brandon say.

Jake walked in with a very big smile.  He moved toward the beds and sat
down.  "Can I ask you guys something?"

"Anything," I said, putting down my books and turning to face him
sitting on the bed.

"What do you think of Corey?"

"Well," Brandon started, "he will definitely help the team, if
that is what you mean."

"Hey, guys," Jake continued.  "I know that there is more to you
two than just roommates, so don't pretend you don't' know what I mean."

Brandon and I looked a bit confused but both knew what he meant.  Jake was
not naïve and realized with our beds together and the fact that we had done
what we all did together that Brandon and I were more than just roommates.

"Okay, Jake," I said breaking a bit of silence that came over the
room.  "What do you think is going on with us?"

He explained that he saw from the first time we met that we were `into'
each other, as he put it.  "Are you guys' boyfriends?  Please tell me I
won't tell anyone, you know about me after all."

"You do know that wouldn't be something we would want to let out, if we
were, Jake," I started to say looking over to Brandon for his input.
Brandon just closed his eyes and nodded his head letting me know it was all
right for me to go on.  "Brandon and I are boyfriends," I finally
told Jake.

He smiled.  Jake went on to tell us that he really liked Corey and that he
had a feeling that Corey liked him as well.  He said they both talked about
a lot of things, including the weigh-in.  They both laughed, he said, when
they realized they were both getting hard looking at each other.

"I think he wanted to do, well, what we did together, Bob," he
finally admitted.

"Did you?" asked Brandon.

Jake said no, but that he could tell he was hard when they were talking.
He said he looked down and could see a bulge in his jeans and knew that
Corey was hard again, and he admitted that he had a boner as well.

"What about Jerry?" I asked.

"What about him?"

"Well I thought you liked Jerry and were comfortable with him as a
roommate."

"Oh, I am, but Jerry isn't, well like us!"

"Like us?" I questioned.

"Well I mean if you guys are boyfriends they you are queer aren't you?
Like me, in case you forgot about me."

I moved over to the bed and sat next to Jake as Brandon sat on the other
side of him.  I told Jake that what he just said wasn't exactly something
that was common knowledge about Brandon and me or even about him.  That if
in fact we were all homosexual, that wasn't something we wanted to
broadcast or let others think.  He agreed and said he was sorry for being
so forward, but we were the only ones that he could talk to about this.

"Besides," he said, "don't think that that isn't something that is
out there about you two.  I've had others tell me that they think you two
are fooling around and closer than just roommates."

"Yea? Who?" I asked getting a little upset with the direction of this
conversation.

He told me that Jerry had said something about that, but also added that
Jerry didn't' care.  He also said that Jerry's brother Jeff also said
something to Jerry when he called the other night.  This was the first time
we heard, for a fact, that this type of thoughts about us was actually out
in the school community.  It disturbed us, for sure, but also something we
thought might be in the minds of others.

"Actually, Corey asked the same thing," Jake continued.  That
surprised us since we just met and Corey really hadn't seen us together.

"Oh come on," Brandon interrupted.  "How would he think that?  He
doesn't even know us."

"You two don't' exactly hide it to much, guys.  First, you're always
together and the way you look at each other -- that's a dead give away."

Where had we heard that before?  Oh, yea, from Dean Huzinga, I remembered.
I guess both Brandon and I had to change some things just to be safe.  We
needed to realize that our relationship had to be toned down, especially
out of our room.

"So, can we?" Jake asked.

"Can we what?" Brandon asked, not having to but wanting to hear Jake
say what was on his mind.

"After Corey left I couldn't take it, I'm so horny," Jake laughed.
"I really need to get off!"

Brandon and I looked at each other and realizing that we already all had
jacked-off together that doing something here in our room wouldn't' exactly
be a stretch.  I stood up and unzipped and was quickly joined by Jake.  His
pants and underwear were off faster than I could even pull my zipper down
as he lay on the bed between Brandon and me.

As we all got undressed we lay back on the bed.  All of us were hard and
even though I didn't want to get off until later with Brandon, I felt that
this was better than having Jake go back to his room frustrated.  I grabbed
my dick and began to stroke it slowly as I looked over at the two guys to
my left doing the same thing.

I saw a look in Jake's eyes that told me he wanted more.  I think that
Brandon saw the same and came over and lay next to me.  He went to my ear.
"Go ahead," is all he said.

I let go of my dick and just let it sway in the air.  Jake looked at me and
I smiled.  He didn't need a second invitation as he took his hand of his
own penis and wrapped in on mine.  He was somewhat tentative, but took
control of my hard on with great expertise.  He played with the head of my
dick, wiping the pre-cum I was leaking around the head.  As he did this, he
leaned over and knelt between Brandon and me and took his other hand and
grabbed Brandon's hard cock in his other hand, doing the same to him as he
was to me.

I think that Brandon and I both realized our relationship was not going to
be hidden from Jake, as I leaned in and began to kiss Brandon.  Our tongues
found each other as we tongue-kissed for a long time.  Our manhood was
being handled rather well by this new friend and our excitement grew
quicker by the second.  I could feel Brandon tensing up and I knew that he
was about to present Jake with a handful of cum.  I broke our kiss as I
looked down and saw Brandon explode all over his stomach, chest, and Jakes
hand.

I tried to smile, but found myself breathing heavy as my own orgasm was
about to expel from my body.  Without too much more effort, Jake had me
shooting all my seed over myself, but Brandon didn't let that happen as he
move over to catch it in his mouth.  Jake, as if he wasn't surprised and
definitely knew what to do, continued to stroke my cock presenting it to
Brandon to take all that I had to give.

As I started to relax and come down from my ejaculation, I looked down at
Jake.  His small cock was waving in front of him as his hand, covered with
my sperm and Brandon's began to work on his own penis.  I stopped him and
pulled him onto the bed between Brandon and me.  I looked at Brandon and
since we both were usually on the same wavelength, both started to work on
Jake's cock.

I took my hand and started to play with his small nut-sack.  His balls were
already rising up and I knew that he wouldn't last too long and Brandon
seemed to sense this as he started to lick the head of Jake's erection.  As
he did, I left Jake's balls and licked up the shaft, taking jakes penis
between us, both licking it and sucking on the head.  We switched back and
forth on his dick until Brandon finally took the first shot from Jake.  I
quickly got myself there and took a few drops as well, then Brandon came
and kissed me, sharing what he had taken.

Jake just lay there exhausted.  He was flushed and his penis continued to
pulse in our hands which were covering it as we kissed.  He looked up at us
and saw what we were doing and brought his mouth up to ours.  We all
kissed, dropping his own cum into his mouth as he relished what was
happening.  As we finished we all just lay back on the bed to catch our
breath.

"Oh wow!" was all Jake was able to say.

"Well I guess you were right about us," I stated.

He smiled.  "Yes, I guess I was and am so glad that I was right on."

All of us, naked and softening, just lay there holding each other.  I
didn't think I would enjoy having another guy with Brandon and me, well
except for maybe our brothers, but this was definitely something that was
exciting and sexually arousing.  Was this the beginning of something or a
onetime occurrence?  I didn't know to be honest.  In some ways I wanted it
to be just this once that we did this, but I had a feeling looking at
Brandon and Jake that that wasn't going to be the case.  I'm sure that
Brandon and I would talk about this in length at some point very soon, but
we all just revealed in what had happened.

Brandon lifted himself up on his elbow and looked into Jake's eyes.
"This is ONLY between us, Jake, I hope you understand."

"Definitely," he answered and I believed him.  Knowing his background
I was sure that he was going to be trustworthy with what had just happened.
I could also see though, that he inwardly was hoping that this was going to
happen again.

"How about a shower?" I asked.

"You mean all of us?" Jake questioned.

"Sure, why not," was all that Brandon had to say as we all got off
the bed and headed to the bathroom.

"What about your suite-mates?" Jake suddenly blurted out.

"They won't care, Jake, trust me," I told him.  "We all have taken
a shower together, the four of us so this is just another guy that is
joining us."

"Are they..." he began to ask.

"Remember, Jake, what happens between us or anyone else is no one's
business.  I think I told you that so now you know what I mean, I hope."

He shook his head yes as we moved through the living area to the bathroom.
Brandon went to the urinal and took a pee as I turned on the shower.  We
all got in and began to clean ourselves off.  I washed Brandon and he me,
as Jake just stood there watching.  We then turned our attention to Jake
and washed him as the warm water soothed all of us.

As we got out of the shower I threw a towel to Jake.  We dried off and
wrapped the towels and went back to our bedroom.  As we got dressed, Jake
broke the silence.

"You two are more than boyfriends, aren't you?" he asked.

"Meaning what?" Brandon questioned.

"You're lovers as well.  I have never seen two guys in love as much as
you two are," Jake said smiling wide.

Brandon and I both smiled wide.  We knew what he meant and that was our way
of acknowledging what Jake had said.  I ruffled his hair, I don't know why,
I mean he was my age after all, but reminded me of a little brother in many
ways.

He smiled.  "Well then I have a question for the both of you," Jake
said looking rather afraid to ask.

"Ok," Brandon immediately responded.

"Do you think I have a chance with Corey?" was all he asked.  Both
Brandon and I figured that was coming at some point.  Neither of us had any
idea, in reality if anything could progress between the two of them,
especially not knowing anything, really, about Corey.

"Just let things happen," I decided to tell him.  "Corey is
definitely a very nice guy, but Jake, I'm not sure that he is like us or
not.  I mean, from what you said about talking with him earlier, he might
be, but don't force things, let them happen."

"I know," Jake admitted.  "I like him a lot, but I have a feeling
that Jerry also is interested in Corey.  I don't know why, it just seems he
is."

I looked at our clock.  It was getting late and I knew that Jake had to get
back to the room not to get Jerry suspicious as to what was going on.  I
told Jake it was time to go and he agreed, leaving our room and heading
back to his own.

"So what do you think?" Brandon started.

"About Corey and Jake?  Well I think that would be a very cute
relationship," I laughed as I thought I was answering Brandon's
question.

"No, about what just happened," Brandon clarified.

"Oh, that," I finally said.  "Well, it was interesting if nothing
else, hun."

"I could tell, Bob.  You were really turned on and I admit so was I.  I
love you but this was so different, sex, purely sex, right?"

I remember what we had talked about a few weeks earlier.  My experiences
were so much more extensive than Brandon's and I knew that at some point he
had to experience different things sexually.  We were both young and new
things that happen to us in this venue are healthy, not something to be
worried about.  I knew that Brandon loved me more than anything else.  I
was not jealous or worried that he would find someone else.  And, if that
did happen, it was part of life (this might be more looking at it from
someone who is 40+ years older than when it happened, but I did really feel
that way).

"But," Brandon continued, "Jake had a good question there.  What
do you think about him and Corey?"

I looked at Brandon.  "Remember back in August when you first came out
to the field and I first saw you, hun?  I saw a look in Jake's and Corey's
eyes today that reminded me of that first meeting with you.  I believe that
there is something there between both of them.  Only one thing will prevent
anything and that is if Jake goes too fast.  I don't think Corey is ready
just yet, although I will say his hard-on while with Jake today shows some
interest."

Brandon smiled and kissed me.  We lay down on our bed, finally alone, and
began to cuddle.  We kissed and made out for what seemed a minute, but
after we finished and lay back, I again looked at the clock and an
half-hour had passed.  We both had showered, so it was time for bed, even
though it was early.  However, there was a knock at our door, again.

Tom opened the door and asked if we would be interested in a pizza.  I
admit I was hungry again and shook my head yes.  We had bought some frozen
pizza's and Tom told us he already had put them in the oven and that they
would be ready in about 10 minutes.

As we sat down at the table to begin to eat, another knock at our suite
door rang out for all of us.  From the other side of the door I heard
someone call my name and tell me that there was a phone call for me.  I
quickly put on a pair of gym shorts and headed down the hall to take the
call.  Even though we had a specially designed room, one things we did not
have was our own personal phone.  But then, you can't have everything!

As I picked up the receiver I said hello.

"Hey Cap, this is Corey," I heard from the other end of the line.

"Hey Corey, what's up?" I asked.

"Can we talk after practice tomorrow, Bob?" he asked.

"Sure Corey, that is fine.  Is there a problem?"

"No, I just want to talk to you about my move to the dorms after
vacation and well some personal things, as well.  Oh, by the way, my
sister, Sherry, wanted to know if Brandon was dating someone."

Well, not to say I hadn't been warned, but this did take me back.  "Ah,
well, Corey, I think that is something that you have to ask Brandon, to be
honest."

"Oh, I know the answer, Bob, but I had to ask."

"Know the answer?" I queried.

I heard a laugh on his end.  It didn't take a genius to know what that
meant, but I again asked him what he meant.

"I'll just tell her to ask Brandon sometime, but that I think that he is
in a relationship.  You know girls, they never take an answer unless they
get it themselves."

"Well, okay," I said.  "Why don't you come over before practice,
Corey, since I don't have a class in the afternoon."

"I don't either," I heard Corey tell me.  "How about right after
lunch, about 1 maybe?"

I told Corey that would be fine and I'd see him then.  I hung up the phone
and saw, looking at me from down the hall, was Jake.  He smiled and then
walked back into his room.  I wasn't sure if he knew who I was talking to
or not, but it sure seemed like it.

As I went back into the room Brandon was the only one sitting at the table.
Tom and Dave had finished and were showering, I gathered as I heard the
water running in the bathroom.

"So, who was it?" Brandon asked.

I told him that it was Corey and that he wanted to talk with me about
something.  I also told him what Sherry had asked him and his response.
Brandon, like me had the same thoughts, that Corey probably figured out our
relationship as had Jake.

"This should be interesting," Brandon added.  "I think that we
need to put a lid on some of this, though, Bob.  I hope that Corey is going
to talk to you about the team, not what I fear he is going to ask."

I agreed.  I didn't want to be a matchmaker nor did I want to be caught in
the middle of something of this type.  I just wanted to go on with our
life, Brandon's and mine and not worry about others.  We discussed what we
needed to do to sort of put space between what others were thinking and
reality.  Our decision was not easy, but we decided not to spend so much
time together outside our own living space.  We agreed not to eat lunch
together, just to put some sort of halt to all the supposed talk that was
spreading around campus.

That night we just cuddled together.  We already had enjoyed some release
with Jake and it was getting late.  As I held Brandon I wondered about what
was going through his head about the situation with Jake.  I rose up some
and looked at him.

"Be honest with me lover," I started.  "Did you enjoy that time
with Jake?"

Brandon looked a little upset and confused by my question.  "What do you
think, Bob?" was all he said.

I told him that I believed that he did enjoy it.  I said that this was
something new to him with what was relatively a total stranger.  Yes, we
had had someone with us before, but it was either Mikey or a good friend
that we knew for some time.

"I did, Bob, really I did," he confided in me.  "I mean I love
being just with you, but we certainly worked well together on Jake, didn't
we?"

I laughed, knowing that we had indeed given Jake an experience he wouldn't
forget.  I also realized that this was something that Brandon and I had to
really discuss as to how we were going to proceed in situations like this.
I also knew that, like me, Brandon definitely thought that Corey was really
cute and would be nice to see where that would go.

We said good night and Brandon moved over, put his head on my shoulder as I
put my arm around him and held him tight to me.  We both closed our eyes.
It was long before I could hear the steady breathing of my lover and knew
he had fallen asleep.  I lay there a few minutes but drifted off.  I dreamt
about what had happened, except it wasn't with Jake, it was with Brandon's
little brother Chad.  I still remembered how cute he was and, like with
Brandon and Mikey, I wanted to be close to Chad.

I woke up a little confused with my dream.  What did it mean?  Was it
something that I fantasized about only or was it something I really wanted.
I knew that I enjoyed what happened with Jake earlier that evening but
didn't want that to come between Brandon and me.  I didn't think it would,
honestly, but that thought is always there especially as teens.

I also realized that I had forgotten that in a week Mikey was coming to
visit for the week before the holidays.  That got me excited again.  I
decided to just slowly stroke my cock as I knew I couldn't fall asleep if
it didn't go down which it wouldn't if I kept thinking about Mikey's visit.

As I slowly worked my dick in my hand, I sensed that Brandon was stirring.
I looked over and saw him looking at me and smiling.  His hand moved on top
of mine as he helped me to masturbate.  Sometimes you don't have to have
sex to enjoy something with your lover.  Just his touch helped me.  It made
those thoughts of maybe him becoming more interested in someone else
disappear.

As I could feel my second orgasm beginning to build I let go of my dick.
It was quickly replaced by Brandon's hand as he took me over the edge.  I
shot a lot all over myself and him as I just let him do what he always did
so well.  As I finished he licked the cum from his hand and then moved to
my stomach and cleaned me off.

"So you were thinking of Jake, huh?" Brandon asked laughing.

"No, Bran not of Jake.  You wouldn't believe who I was thinking of I
don't think."

"Well whoever it was I hope he is hot."

"He is definitely hot.  You know that as well," I had to respond.

He laughed.  The only think he mouthed was `Mikey' so I knew that he
realized who it was.  He kissed me, turned over and fell back asleep.  I
was so lucky that my lover knew me so well that I didn't have to say
anything and he realized what was going through my mind.  Not that I hadn't
thought of Jake, or for that fact Corey.  But he knew what got me excited
without me having to tell him.

As the alarm went off we woke up and our daily routine started, like
normal.  We had breakfast and attended our classes, but at lunch Brandon
ate with some of his friends from his Western Civilization class instead of
me.  We had started pulling apart in public as we discussed the previous
evening.

I ate with Tom and Dave and they had a very quizzical look.  I told them to
cool it and that we'd talk to them about what was happening.  I had a
feeling both knew what the situation was, but still since Brandon and I
first got together we hadn't spent this much time away from each other.  I
looked over and saw Corey enter the dining room, pick up his tray and head
to the table that Jake and Jerry were at.  They sat down ate and as I left,
Corey quickly finished and came after me.  He emptied his tray and came up
to me rather quickly.

"So you have time right now, Bob?"

"Sure Corey, come on.  We can go to my room and talk before
practice."

We headed to our room as I saw Brandon's eyes following us.  He smiled at
me and I waved at him.


NEXT: Corey's Admission

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