MENTORING BRANDON
By Bob

Chapter 8: Did it Really Happen?

I remember dreaming about what had happened all day. I was hurt, my roommates came out to me as to their love for each other and I had my first experience with a man inside me. It was a very interesting day. I knew that the days to follow could never measure up to what this day had brought to my life.
There was a knock at the door. Not just a knock, but a banging that startled both Brandon and I out of a very deep sleep. We both jerked up in bed and looked at each other!!
“Bob!! Brandon!!,” we both heard. “I need to talk to you.”
Brandon got up and went to the door. As he opened it, Jon, Tom’s brother, was standing there. He looked a little weird from where I lay in bed. As he entered the room, he looked around and I’m sure that he noticed that only one bed was being used. The look on his face showed even more confusion.
“What is going on here!” he shouted. “First, I can’t get into the room because the deadbolt is on and no one is answering the door. Do you know what is going on?”
“Jon, I have no idea,” I answered. “We all went out and turned in early. I’m not there so I don’t know anything about the deadbolt.”
“I’m sorry, just very pissed,” Jon said. “And a little drunk, I have to say.”
“Yea, could tell that,” Brandon interjected.
“And I have a question, guys. Are you sleeping on the floor, Brandon, or you guys sleeping together?”
“Does it really matter to you!” Brandon said with disgust. “And besides, it’s NONE of your business.”
“Hey, no problem with me,” he said with a grin on his face that told me he knew more than we thought. “Been there, done that!”
“So, what can we do for you?” Brandon asked, obviously not being very nice to Jon.
“Can I crash here?” he asked. “Or, can you get me into the other room?”
Brandon gave me a very stern look. I knew what that meant for sure and I wasn’t about to offer Jon the opportunity to stay in the room, even though I had no problem with him there. He was an okay guy, from everything I could determine in the time I’d known him. Plus, he was cute! And, for a split second I felt that he was interested in more than sleeping.
Did I really think that? Did I really think he was cute and was interested in sex? Here I was with my love and I was thinking about this cute 20-year-old wanting to stay with us for possible sex. I felt very sleazy at that moment and couldn’t believe what was going through my mind.
“I’ll run over and see what’s going on, Jon. Come on!” I said as I made my way to the door. I was sitting on the bed, putting on my underwear to see if I could get him into the room. As I was pulling them up, I stood up and noticed him looking at my crotch. It wasn’t a glance, but a stare. Fortunately I wasn’t hard.
As we got to the room, I started to put my key into the door as it opened. Dave was standing there half-awake. “Damn, Jon, I’m sorry,” he said apologetically. “Force of habit.”
“It’s alright, Dave,” Jon said. “I had a bit too much to drink and I guess I got pissed. Knew that Bob was in with Brandon and thought I could crash there since I couldn’t get in.”
“Tom was walking toward the door by this time. He saw his brother and told him to get in so they could all get some sleep. I turned to get back to Brandon’s room and Tom followed me. “Thanks for tonight,” he said as he put his arm around my shoulder. “Dave and I needed some time together. Where did you guys go for all that time?”
“We hit the Park and Brandon showed me this great romantic place.”
“Ah, he took you to the grass nook on the far side of the pond?” Tom asked.
“Yep. It was really a neat place.”
“Oh, I know,” Tom said with a shit-eating grin. “Dave and I showed him that place last year. We spent a lot of time there together, all of us.”
“All of you?” I questioned.
“Yes all three of us. We just enjoyed going there to get away from all the idiots last spring and took Brandon with us,” Tom continued. “Brandon spent a lot of time with us last year. Keith was having problems with his folks and was a real bitch. Brandon didn’t want to spend any time with him. They were assigned as roommates and Brandon was never very comfortable with Keith. You didn’t know him well, did you?”
“No, I didn’t know him at all, to be honest,” I replied. “From what I could tell, he was very quiet and wasn’t very friendly to me. But, on the same hand, either was Brandon,” I finished with a smile and a wipe of my brow to show him that I was glad that that had changed.
“Well, Keith hates fags, and Brandon wasn’t about to become friendly with him. It’s a long story how we all got together and something I think Brandon should tell you,” Tom said as he began to head back to our room. He turned just before going into the door. “Thanks again, Bob. You guys are great friends.”
I opened the door to Brandon’s room and walked int. As I closed it behind me, I noticed the desk lamp on next to the bed. There was Brandon. Totally nude and spread-eagled on the bed, I didn’t have to be a rocket scientist to know what was on his mind. Of course, I was the type of person that never wanted a good friend of mine to be disappointed, so as I made my way to the bed, I shed my underwear and jumped on top of him.
As I landed, our mouths met. Our cocks, both hard by now, were pressed against each other. Our hips, instinctively, were moving to put pressure on both of them. Our kissed were much more passionate than earlier, as I knew we were both into a lustful mood. Even though we had made love only a couple hours before, we each knew that we wanted another session to please each other.
Although I was heavier and bigger than Brandon, he was very strong. He pushed me up after a minute of deep kisses. He scooted down a bit on the bed and thrust his hips up. This motion made me move up and I wound up straddling his hips, with his hard cock behind me. He kept thrusting his hips until I was straddling his chest. My cock, directly in front of his mouth, felt a slight lick on the underside of the head. The feeling that resulted moved through the synapses of my body to my brain. It was so delightful and I knew where I wanted my cock at that very moment.
Brandon also knew what I needed.