"Thanks again for coming to help me move in," Logan said.
"No problem. You know I would do anything for you."
Alexander and Logan were outside Brayden's driveway sitting in Logan's Mini Cooper. Logan had picked Alex up that morning to help him move in to his dorm at the University of Oregon. Alex had also taken the opportunity to walk around the campus for a bit.
"Have you talked to Ethan since he left for NYU?" Logan asked.
"Yeah, a few times. But I'm not sure if that'll continue when school officially starts."
Ethan was Alex's boyfriend for a few months back in their senior year of high school. It all came about when Alex had to tutor him in math in order for Ethan to graduate. They broke it off at the end of the school year as neither wanted to do the long distance thing. But neither had regrets of the short time they had spent together.
"Hmm." Logan understood what Alex was saying. "He had a nice ass though."
"Yes, he did." Alex smiled as he remembered when him, Logan and their other friends would steal glances at Ethan's ass as he walked down the hallway.
"I bet you used to beat that ass up whenever you got the chance."
Alex laughed. "I definitely did."
"I remember when you used to beat my ass up to," Logan said with a sly smirk.
"I definitely did that too." Alex returned the same kind of smile.
Alex and Logan have been best friends since they started high school. They were instantly drawn to each other and one always had the other's back. They even helped each other when it came to exploring their sexuality. They never moved passed anything platonic, but the occasional sex here and there was an added benefit. Gratefully, it never got in the way of their friendship but that added benefit ended when Alex made it official with Ethan and Logan was glad for them.
"It has been like what? Six, seven months since we last fucked?"
"Yeah, just about. But if you want, today could be a good day to catch up," Alex pointed to the evident erection in his pants.
"My asshole is twitching right now but unfortunately I can't." Logan rested his head on the steering wheel. "I have to get to a late lunch with my parents."
"Your loss."
"I know," Logan grunted. "Think of me while you jerk off," he added jokingly. "Or of Brayden, since he is your preference."
"That's my sister's boyfriend you're talking about."
"And? You've had a crush on him for about two years now."
"Just a small crush. It doesn't mean anything."
"It means enough for you to want to ride that dick!"
Alex punched Logan's shoulder. "Ow!"
"I do not want to ride his dick." Alex retorted.
"Yes you do," Logan said, still rubbing his shoulder.
"Yeah, I do." Alex slouched in the car seat. Logan laughed at his best friend.
"You are a mess." Logan shook his head. "Seriously though, I really do need to go meet my parents."
"Yeah, okay. Say hello for me," Alex said as he got out of the car.
"I will." Logan started the engine. "Don't fuck yourself too hard with your dildo."
"Oh fuck off!" But Alex couldn't help but laugh.
"I'll pick you up tomorrow for the Welcome Seminar." Logan tooted his horn before moving off.
Alex sighed after he entered the house. He really did want to ride Brayden's cock. But he couldn't do that to his sister. Brayden currently wasn't home as he had left that morning to see Jessica. Alex's parents had visited him yesterday and Brayden had met them at their hotel around noon and they had all headed back together.
Alex had just opened his bedroom door when he saw something that stopped him in his tracks. Clothes were folded on his bed. It was the laundry that he had in his hamper just this morning. This meant that Brayden was in his room. Alex began to panic a little but not because of the laundry. He moved his head slowly to the left, hoping not to see what he left there. But it was right where he left it, next to his laptop on the desk; his vibrator.
He had used it a couple times this week and he had plugged it in this morning to charge. He was in a rush when Logan picked him up this morning, so he just unplugged it and left. Now he wished he had taken the few extra seconds to put it up. He quickly walked over to it and placed it in his duffel bag. He sat in the window seat and wondered if Brayden had seen it. He checked his phone and there were not missed calls or texts. Maybe he didn't see the vibrator.
Alex knew that Brayden would have found out that he was gay eventually but Alex preferred if he had found out in a less embarrassing way. There are straight men that like ass play so maybe Brayden didn't think too much of it. There was nothing Alex could do now; he would just have to wait until Brayden came home tomorrow to talk to him. Alex went downstairs and took a beer from the fridge as that was the only alcohol in the house.
That Sunday evening Alex was preparing a sandwich when he heard Brayden's truck pull into the driveway. After a few minutes Brayden came through the front door. Their eyes met. He knew.
"Hi," Alex said.
"Hey," Brayden said while taking off his shoes.
"How was everything?"
"It was good." Brayden ran his fingers through his long hair. "Well I'm going to take a shower."
"Brayden?" Alex stopped him at the first step.
"Yeah?" Brayden walked down to the dinning table.
"You saw my vibrator." Alex decided not to beat around the bush.
"Yeah." Brayden scratched the back of his neck. "I wanted to do my laundry before I met your parents so I just thought I would do yours also. I actually only saw it when I brought back the dry clothes since your hamper is by the door."
"Hmm."
"I didn't mean to impose on your privacy or anything."
"No it's cool. I appreciate you doing the laundry for me."
"You're welcome". Brayden now had his hands in his pockets. "Um, just wondering. Are you... gay?
"Yes I am." Brayden nodded at Alex's response. "Is that going to be a problem?"