... at dinner, Brett acted completely normal, ignoring me as usual, showing no signs that anything happened between us just an hour ago. I was the one who was acting out of sorts; seeming nervous, spilling my iced tea and dropping my fork on the floor.
My stepdad said, "Beau, is everything okay?"
I said, "Yeah Dad, everything is fine. I just got alot on my mind with school and all."
After dinner, I went upstairs to my bedroom, layed on the bed and thought, "Did I imagine all of this? Did something really happen between Brett and I? I got up and looked myself in the mirror, feeling so distraught, when I noticed something. As I looked closer, there it was, a dried up piece of Brett's cum on my chin. I thought, "I'm not hallucinating, it really did happen."
The next morning was a typical day. I woke up and got ready for school. Brett was gone already as his school day starts a little earlier than mine. When I returned from school at 3 PM, my Mom asked if I was hungry and I said yes, so she made me a snack and gave me something to drink. After finishing my snack, I went into the family room and started playing my video games, eventually falling asleep. A couple hours later, I heard Brett come through the side door. He was still dressed in his football uniform from practice and he looked like he had been sweating, with dirt visible on his uniform. He looked incredibly handsome. As he was going up the stairs he paused, seeing me in the family room.
He said, "Beau." I looked over and he made a gesture with his head to follow him.
My heart started racing, I was so happy, thinking, "He didn't forget." I was also super excited about what might happen next.
When I walked into Brett's room, he was already tearing off his football uniform. His bare muscular chest was exposed and he was working on unlacing his pants.