Date: Sun, 1 Dec 2002 14:38:03 -0800 (PST)
From: Ian Boldt <lightningman02@yahoo.com>
Subject: Life of Luxury Pt. 7

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"And you think I make him happy?" I asked.

"I don't think, I know," she answered, "Which is all the more reason for
you to go and see him."

"Alright, I'll go and talk to him," I said.

"Good," she said, "Oh and Alex, take a car that he hasn't seen you drive."

part seven

I pulled up to Brendan's house in the Jaguar and for some weird reason the
gate was open. I drove up to the front door and rang the doorbell. Brendan
answered it. He was still wearing the clothes I had lent him this morning
and his eyes were red from crying.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"I want to talk to you," I said, "May I come in?"

He stood there for about a minute and then stepped aside and let me come
in. I walked in, he shut the door, and then he led me into the front room.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" he asked coldly.

"I want to talk about us," I said looking at him.

"Well..." he said.

"Brendan you know I wouldn't do a one-eighty like that. Eric and I do not
get along. You don't honestly think that I would do that, I mean the note
wasn't even in my handwriting," I said.

"All I know is what I saw," he said.

"Then you don't believe me?" I asked.

"No I don't," he answered, "As much as I want to, I can't."

"Do you love me?" I asked.

"I used to," he answered.

"Do you love me still?" I pressed.

After a few silent moments he answered,

"Alex, I will always love you for what you've taught me."

"Oh," I said rising to leave, "I guess Camille was wrong."

As I was getting in my car he shouted,

"What do you mean?"

"She said that you said that if you love someone you believe in them as
well. She also said you always mean what you say. But I guess she was
wrong," I said getting in my car and driving off.

I drove home and sure enough Camille was still there. As soon as I walked
in she rushed over to me and said,

"Thank God you're here. I just heard the good news. I'm so happy for you,"
she gushed.

"Uh, what are you talking about? He still hates me," I said.

"Well he just called me and told me something different," she said.

"What do you mean?" I asked totally confused.

"He just called and said that I did a good job in telling you all about
him. Then I said that if he weren't so pigheaded he would see that you are
one of the best things that have ever happened to him. Then he got all
quiet and said that I was right and that he was coming over to see you,"
she laughed.

"Are you serious?" I asked in tears.

"Yes she's serious," said Brendan who was standing right behind me.

"Oh my gosh! Would you look at the time! My personal trainer is going to
kill me," said Camille, "Bye you two."

Camille walked out and it was Brendan and I standing face to face in my
kitchen.

"So..." I started. Brendan slowly came over to me and took my hand and
kissed it then he pulled me into a hug and kissed.

"I'm so sorry I didn't believe you," said Brendan, "I should have known
that they would have done something to you," said Brendan, "I should have
known that they would do something to you."

"Hey it's okay. Let's just forget about it," I said holding him close to
me. He looked at me and kissed me deeply on the lips. I felt his tongue
slowly snake its way into my mouth and felt his hard dick press up against
mine. I led him back to the master bedroom where I stripped him. I laid him
on the bed and took off my clothes. I climbed on the bed and went straight
for his dick. I opened my throat and swallowed it whole. I started to hum
and rubbed my tongue up and down the shaft. Slowly I brought my head up
until I had just the head of his dick in my mouth. I straddled his dick and
then impaled myself on his rigid penis. Then I lay down on top of his
body. It felt so right. Brendan began biting my shoulders and thrusting his
dick in and out of my ass. He got faster and faster until he was
jackhammering my ass. I felt body tense up and he whispered "I love you,"
in my ear just as I felt his first spurt hit my insides. Just the thought
of him cumming in my ass was enough to drive me over the edge. I came
shooting my cum up between us cementing us together. I don't know what he
did next but I know I fell asleep with him still inside me.

School progressed like normal except Eric hated me and was constantly
thinking of ways to break Brendan and I up. He was getting on everyone's
nerves, including his sister's. One weekend about two months after "the
incident," as we called it, the group was at my family's cabin at Lake
Tahoe. I walked into the den to get a bottle of Hennesey so Belle could
make us some drinks. As I was walking out I heard yelling coming from
upstairs. Being of an inquisitive mind I went to the upstairs hall to hear
who was fighting with whom.

"Eric you're such a baby! All you think or talk about is Alex and Brendan!
It's starting to piss everyone off," yelled Colleen.

"I do not, and if I do who cares!" yelled Eric back at his sister.

"Eric I'm sick of it. Besides I think Alex is a nice guy. I'm tired of not
liking him just because he jumped on the chance that was before him while
you were too chickenshit to say anything, but don't be surprised when
nobody wants to talk to you or do anything with you until you get over your
obsession with two people who are in love," said Colleen, "Eric I love you,
but you have got to stop this."

Eric didn't say anything and I went back downstairs to give Belle the
alcohol. Then I went to look for Brendan. I went back into the cabin where
I found Doug and Sebastian engrossed in my Playstation 2 games, I think it
was Grand Turismo. I was walking upstairs when I Colleen coming towards
me. I was going to try to avoid her but she called out,

"Alex, wait up! We need to talk."

I turned and she came up to me and said,

"I know I've been a real big bitch to you because of the incident and I
just want to say I'm sorry. It just took me a little bit longer to see how
much of a brat my brother is. Can you forgive me?"

I looked at her for a moment then said,

"Of course. Can you tell me if you've seen Brendan?"

She smiled and said,

"I'll help you look for him."

So we went out in search of Brendan. We looked all over the cabin, then
when we didn't find him in there we walked down to the boathouse. We walked
in and looked as if one of the Sea-Doo's had just gotten back in. So we
walked back up to the house. On our way Colleen turned to me and said,

"Alex you have no idea how difficult it was for me to say I was sorry. I
know everyone thinks I'm like this huge bitch but really I'm not. I just
act like that because I feel like I'm nothing and I can get people's
attention if I act all bitchy. Yea I know it's the wrong the attention but
at least it's something."

I turned my head to look at her and saw that she was about to cry. I put my
arm around her shoulders and pulled her into a hug.

"Hey," I said, "I know there had to be something worth liking or else I
wouldn't have been nice to you, let alone invite you to come with Brendan
and I to Lech this Christmas. Don't worry about paying for anything. I'll
have it all taken care of."

"Where's Lech?" she asked.

"It's in Austria. You see my mother thinks that it's time I start to take
my place in international society. Lech is where some of the oldest and
richest families go on holiday. You see, my mother is a Vanderbilt and my
father is a Rockefeller, so our social ties to some of the most influential
families are over a hundred years old, and who knows maybe we can hook you
up with some rich foreign man," I said.

"Wow, even after I've been a bitch to you, you want to invite me to go with
you?" asked Colleen in awe.

"Yes but I'll need to know your answer by the end of the month, so I can
tell my people how many people are going," I said.

"Won't your parents be upset?" she asked.

"Well if they are they'll just have to live with it," I answered.

"Okay I'll go," said Colleen. As she said this we arrived back at the cabin
and we saw that Eric and Brendan were fighting while Doug and Sebastian
were trying to hold them back. We ran over to Scarlette and asked what was
going on.

"Well, Brendan came back from his ride and was peelin' off his wet-suit
when Eric came out and said `Brendan your bitch-boy is looking for you.' At
first Bren tried to ignore him but y'all know Eric he just keeps going
until you shut him up. Well when Brendan didn't say anything, Eric started
to get a little mad. He walked over to Brendan and put his hand of
Brendan's ass. When he did that everyone stopped moving. I mean everything
because Belle dropped the bottle of Henley. I ran inside and got Doug and
Sebastian just in case something happened. Well Brendan said, `I'll give
you until three to get your hand off my ass.' Brendan counted to three and
Eric tried to kiss him so Brendan pushed him away. Eric didn't like that so
he pushed back and started punching him. So Brendan started punching back
in defense," said Scarlette.

By the time she had finished, the fight had stopped. I ran over to Brendan
to see if he was hurt. He wasn't hurt too bad so I went over to Eric and
saw that he was beat up pretty bad. I ran over to the wet bar and grabbed
some ice and put it in a towel, then I brought it back to him.

"Hold this on your eye," I told him.

"I don't want your help," said Eric trying to push me away.

"Eric shut the fuck up and just put the damn ice pack on your face. Your
lucky somebody gives a shit about your stupid ass," said Colleen. Everyone
looked surprised to hear Colleen say that as we carried Eric up to his
room. When we came back down Brendan was waiting for me.

"I've been looking for you," I said walking over to me him and trying to
give him a kiss, but he turned his head.

"We need to talk," he said as he went inside. We walked into the master
bedroom and I waited while he stripped out of his dripping wet suit. He
didn't say anything until he had put on his Abercrombie & Fitch swimming
trunks.

"Why did you help him?" he asked.

"Because I was trying to be a friend," I answered.

"Alex, he tried to kill us and he deliberately tries to break us up! Why
would you want to be his friend?" asked Brendan.

"Because I feel sorry for him," I replied.

He didn't say anything for a few minutes then he came over to me and kissed
me.

"I guess I was just jealous that he got your attention and I didn't," said
Brendan.

"It's okay. I forgive you," I answered.

"I saw you with Colleen. What's up with that?"

"Nothing. She's just now realizing that her brother is a spoiled brat. I
don't know. She's different, I think there's a really nice person
underneath all that hostility. In fact, I know there is. I saw it today."

"I know. She can be really sweet when she wants to be."

"Oh by the way, I invited her to come with us to Lech for Christmas. Is
that a problem for you?"

"No, I'm just surprised that you would invite her."

"Well get over your surprise and get outside. I have a surprise for you
guys."

Brendan walked outside and was talking to Matt, Erin, Tyrone, and Traci
when I came out.

"Hey guys!" I called out. They all turned to look at me so I continued, "I
have a little surprise for you. It'll start in five minutes so you have
just enough time to refill your drinks and get a seat. Make sure you are
facing the lake."

Everyone did as I told them and precisely five minutes later the fireworks
started. They lasted for forty-five minutes and the finale was the best one
I've seen.

"Alex, did you do that for us?" asked Erin.

"Yep. How did you guys like it?" I asked. A chorus of awesomes, dudes, and
cools answered me, so I knew they liked it. Shortly after that we went to
bed.

We woke up the next day, Sunday, and packed up our things. It was rainy so
we decided to leave at four. None of us were really looking forward to the
five hour drive back to civilization. We got in our cars with Brendan and I
in the lead in my X5, followed by Erin and Matt in Matt's Durango,
following them was the Fashion Trio in Scarlette's Lexus RX300; Doug and
Sebastian were behind them in Doug's 4Runner. Then came Traci and Tyrone in
his Expedition, and Colleen, Eric, and Jessica in Jessica's Hummer.

When we finally got back to L.A. it was around eight o'clock so we all just
opted to go straight to our respective houses. When I pulled up under the
porte cochere of my house I noticed all the lights were on. I figured it
was because Miss Barclay wanted to welcome me home but as soon as I was met
in the foyer by the household staff taking Brendan's bags and my bags, I
knew mother and father must be home.

"Master Alex and Master Brendan," said Miss Barclay as she came in to see
us.

"Miss Barclay are they back?" I asked.

"Yes, and Master Brendan's parents are with them," answered Miss Barclay.

"Oh fuck," Brendan and I moaned.

"Miss Barclay who is out there?" I heard my mother ask.

"Master Alex and Master Brendan have returned from their camping excursion,
ma'am," answered Miss Barclay ushering us into the east drawing room.

"Alexander how lovely to see you," said my mother.

"Brendan I didn't know you knew Alexander Maxfield," said Mrs. Johnson.

"We met at school," answered Brendan with a smile.

"Well we have some items to discuss so why don't you two make yourselves
comfortable," said my father. Brendan and I sat down on the settee and
waited for them to begin.

"Alexander as you know Pierre de Rothschild is going to Lech over the
Christmas holidays. You are to accompany him. It really is time that you
start to become more active in society," said my mother in her most
imperialistic tone.

"Yes, mother as a matter of fact, I have asked Brendan and a female friend
of mine to accompany me," I answered my mother.

"Good, because I believe the Johnson's were going to insist upon your going
too, Brendan. That is correct is it not?" my mother asked Mrs. Johnson.

"As a matter of fact it is," answered Mrs. Johnson.

"Who is this female friend Alexander?" asked my father.

"Her name is Colleen Clarke and I met her at school as well," I answered.

"Clarke? Hmm...I don't believe I am familiar with the name. Do we know any
of her relations?" asked my mother.

"Well she has no international contacts and few national ones, but she does
know the most prominent people in the state and I'm sure we know some of
them," I answered.

My mother and Mrs. Johnson both looked highly agitated because old money
can not stand new money, because old money has been bred to totally ignore
new money. A stupid rule but I love to shake up the status quo. My mother
was able to control her anger as she said,

"Oh...so how did her family come into its money?"

"Cellular phones," I answered, "Her father invested his life-savings of
$300,000.00 and he is now worth around a billion."

"My mother looked like she was about to be sick so Mr. Johnson changed the
subject.

"So Brendan are you excited about going to Lech with Alexander?" asked
Mr. Johnson.

"Mr. Johnson," I said before Brendan could answer, "My friends call me
Alex. So feel free."

"Okay Alex," said Mr. Johnson with a chuckle, "So Brendan are you excited?"

"Sure I guess, I mean Alex is a great guy to hang out with. I really like
him," answered Brendan with sincerity.

"Oh stop it. You'll make me cry," I said making everyone laugh.

"Well we need to be leaving, Charlotte," said Mr. Johnson.

"Must we leave Henry?" asked Charlotte, "I wanted to stay and get
acquainted with Alex."

"Our plane leaves at six in the morning and its ten o'clock now," answered
her husband.

"You guys are leaving already!?!?" exclaimed Brendan.

"Well we arrived in town the same day as the Maxfield's which was Friday
but you had already left town. Speaking of, when does your plane leave
Will?" asked Henry.

"Eight," answered my father.

"Where are you off to now?" I asked.

"Well we are going to Sydney for a little bit then over to Fiji. However we
will meet you in Lech," answered my mother.

"Just you guys or everyone?" asked Brendan.

"Just members of the inner set, if you will," answered Charlotte.

"The inner set?" I questioned.

"Yes," answered my father, "Members of the International Set who were bred
into it. They didn't buy their entrance."

"Oh," I answered seeing how much these people abhorred the noveau-riche,
"Would you mind if I used the apartment in New York a week before we are
scheduled to be in Lech?"

"Go right ahead, Alexander," said my mother, "You know you don't need to
ask."

"I just wanted to let you know of my plans," I answered.

"Why do you want to use it?" asked my father.

"I want to take Brendan and Colleen to meet my friends in New York City," I
answered.

We told the Johnsons goodbye and led them to their waiting car.

"Are you staying here tonight Brendan?" I asked.

"If its alright with you and your parents, I would love to," said Brendan.

"It's okay with us," said my father.

"Where are you sleeping Mother?" I asked once we were in the family room.

"Your father and I are sleeping upstairs in the additional master suite. We
don't want to kick you out of your room," answered my mother.

"Where will you sleep Brendan?" asked my father.

"Brendan will sleep in my room that way we can talk and not disturb you," I
answered.

"That's very considerate of you son," said my father.

My eyes about popped out of my head. He called me son instead of Alexander
or Alex. We said our goodnights and went to my bedroom. As soon as the door
was shut Brendan looked at me and said,

"Okay what's up?"

"He called me son," I answered, "He's never done that before."

"Come here Alexander Ignatius Maxfield," commanded Brendan.

I slowly walked over to him, as I was walking over to him I began to take
off my clothes. By the time I reached him I was standing in front of him
wearing only a jock-strap. I reached out and pulled Brendan's head to me so
I could kiss him. As we kissed I felt Brendan's hands pulling down my
jock. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard penis. He spun me around
until my back was to him. I felt his dick pressing up against my hole. Then
I felt him pushing his meaty penis into my ass. I love that feeling. He
buried it deep after one push. He rode me like no other until he came
moaning and groaning. After he pulled out his dick he finished getting
undressed and we laid down together.

"Bren do you ever plan on telling your parents about your sexuality?" I
asked.

"I don't know," he answered kissing my forehead, "Tonight seeing them and
being with you at the same time made me want to tell them about us and then
go fuck like animals."

"So that's where all that energy came from. I felt like a ragdoll," I said
pretending to be hurt.

"I didn't hurt you did I?" asked Brendan suddenly becoming serious,
"Because if I did I would never forgive myself."

"Relax big man," I said snuggling deeper into his chest, "I would tell you
if you hurt me. Now lets get some sleep."

"But don't you wanna get off?" asked Brendan.

"In case you didn't notice, while you were shooting in my ass I was
spurting all over the floor. Now no more talking or I'll make you go home,"
I threatened.

Brendan wrapped his arms around me tightly and I fell asleep.

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