Adulting

Scotty’s story

Brad spending Christmas with my family was the best surprise ever. We had so much fun and my family fell in love with him. It was the best Christmas ever, and I could tell Brad felt at home. At the end of the night we went upstairs to bed. Mom had each of us and our significant others set up in our old childhood bedrooms. When Brad entered he laughed hard at the fact that it looked exactly like it did when I moved out about five years ago complete with wrestling trophies, and my Taylor Swift and Justin Timberlake poster’s. No wonder Mom knew I was gay.

We stripped and got into my tiny single bed. Mom put an air mattress on the floor for one of us… it went unused. The bed was so small that we had no choice but to spoon. I was the big spoon. As soon as my skin touched Brad’s my dick got hard as a rock, I rested it in his ass trench. I kissed his neck and rubbed myself up and down his crack. He pushed back without saying word the heat from his ass was driving me insane.

I reached into my old nightstand and found the bottle of hand lotion that had gotten me through many a horny night in my high school years. I lubed up my hard cock and rubbed some of the creamy lotion on Brad’s tight pucker. He moaned quietly, and I whispered “shhhhhh” into his ear. We were in tight quarters surrounded by family on all sides. He chuckled a little, almost giggling.

I moved a finger in and out of him to help prep him, then lined up and pushed in slowly, damn he was tight. I moved forward slowly moving into him inch-by-inch as he squeezed his sphincter around me, driving me wild with desire. I pushed all the way in until my balls were pushed tight against his hot ass, then pulled almost all the way out. Brad pushed back practically begging me to push deeper into him. I moved forward fulfilling his unspoken request. He grabbed the lotion and lubed up his own manhood, stroking himself up and down in rhythm with my strokes. I cupped and massage his balls, taking in the soft, warm smoothness of the tender skin. It was a private, intimate moment as I kissed the nape of his neck.

I increased the speed on my thrusts and soon I unloaded into him silently. His strokes got faster, and he whispered “I’m cumming” and almost simultaneously shot into his own hand. I pulled out of him and grabbed some tissues from the nightstand to clean us up. We got back into our spooning position and I whispered “good night. I love you.”

“I love you too” he whispered back as he turned to kiss me. Then we fell asleep with him in my arms. He was heading back to Phoenix the next day with Randy, and I was staying here with my parents and Kevin. I was going to miss sleeping with him, but I smiled at the thought that we’d be together again in Vegas for New Year’s Eve. Just a few days away.

We woke up the next morning to the sounds of laughter and the smells of breakfast. The bacon was Sizzling, and the coffee was brewing. We kissed good morning and he shot me that heart-melting smile. We pulled on our shorts and T-shirts then went into the bathroom to brush our teeth and make ourselves presentable and bounded down the staircase to the kitchen. We were the last ones up and everyone greeted us good morning. Mom gave her full attention to Brad.

“Did you sleep well, Brad?” She asked as she motioned for him to sit at the family table and put a plate of bacon and eggs in front of him. I can honestly say I don’t even know if she noticed I was there. She was all about Brad.

“Like a giant baby!” Brad said through his adorable smile. I think my mom blushed a little as she laughed over the top at his response. Everyone was talking about their plans for the day. Joanie and Dave were heading back to Chicago after Breakfast, Dad was going into the office for a little (even though he was semi-retired they couldn’t keep him away), and I was going with Kev to drop off Brad and Randy at the airport.

“Mom, since you don’t have any plans to day, why don’t you come with us to the airport and you, me, and Scotty can have a spa day. We can go get a mani-pedi” Kev said as he ate his breakfast.

“Oh my god you never sounded gayer” Joanie yelled out.

“OH! That sounds like fun! I’m in” Mom said excitedly.

“Mani-pedi? Why the hell not. I’ve never done that before” I said. Then we all finished breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen together.

It was a mad dash for the bathrooms as the six of us fought for one shower, but after about an hour and a half we were all freshened up and ready to start the day. We help Joanie and Dave pack up and said our goodbye’s. Dad backed out of the driveway and headed to the office, and the rest of us piled into the rented SUV, mom sitting in the passenger seat, Kev driving and me in the back “riding bitch” between Randy and Brad. Not a bad place to be.

The radio was playing as we headed towards the freeway and the B 52’s Live Shack came on. Mom turned the volume up “I LOVE the B 52’s” she said before singing every word at the top of her lungs making us all laugh.” I wish they would play the old more obscure stuff on the radio”

“On it!” Randy said as he reached for the radio and synced his phone up. Rock Lobster blasted out of the speakers as Mom screamed like a teenage girl.

“I LOVE THIS SONG! You know your father and I saw them in concert three times before we had you kids.” Then she went back to singing at the top of her lungs, relishing every word. I looked into the review mirror and saw Kev grinning at me, shaking his head and mouthing “what the fuck… I loooove her.” Obviously he had never seen this side of her either.

Randy was dying as he sang as loud and off key as she did matching her word for word. He leaned toward the front seat as she leaned back, and they harmonized (well, they tried). Brad had the cutest look of awe and disbelief on his face as he took it all in, then he leaned in and started singing with them. The three of them were belting it out and loving every minute of it as Kev and I just laughed. Before we know it we were pulling up to the terminal.

We all got out and started pulling the bags out of the back. Mom hugged Randy, pulled his scarf tighter then hugged him “Pop and I are planning to come out to see you boys in a couple of months.” Then she went over to Brad and said “that means you too. You better make time for me!” and hugged him tight. He thanked her for everything and they just held each other for a minute. It was really heartwarming. Kev and I bid adieu to the men in our lives already missing them as soon as they turned to walk into the terminal.

“We’ll see you guys on the 30th!” Kev yelled as they walked away.

We jumped back in the SUV with me alone in the back. As soon as the doors shut Mom turned in her seat and addressed both of us and said, “What assholes both of their fathers must be to turn their backs on such wonderful boys.” Kev turned back to look at me, we both had stunned looks on our faces. I had NEVER heard my mother swear before, but she was just getting started. “These parents who think they can just stop being parents because their kids didn’t turn out the way they wanted them to just piss me the fuck off!”

“MOM!” Kev and I yelled in sync. Oh my god, mom was swearing like a sailor on leave and we were loving it. She went on a rant about loving and supporting your children and used every four letter word in the book including a couple I never knew before. She was amped up!

“I know Brad told you a lot of what he went through, but I guarantee you he didn’t tell you everything. That boy has been hurt, more than just emotionally. He truly fears that evil father of his.” Mom was probably right, I was kind of afraid to ask Brad too much, I knew he’d tell me when he was ready. “Guys like his father talk about knowing god… well if he ever touches that boy in my presence he will absolutely know god! I’ll send him to meet his maker right then and there.” Kev and I just sat there listening in awe. Mom was a fucking bad ass! Who knew? “I grew up with a father like that. I don’t talk much about it, but there’s a reason you kids didn’t know him well before he died. I didn’t want you around him. I hope when you kids have kids of your own you will love them and appreciate who they are as people… no matter what!” The she paused and turned back to look me in the eye, reaching out her hand to grab me “Scotty, relationships are hard and don’t always go the way we plan. Just promise me that if it doesn’t work out between you two that you’ll do your damnedest not to hurt that wonderful boy more.”

I nodded ‘I promise Mom.”

That was the end of her rant. Mom made her point. “So, boys, let’s say we skip the spa and hit a bar” Mom said.

We laughed, and Kev headed the SUV toward home to one of our old hangouts not far from the house. I had never been to a bar with my mom before, neither had Kev. We had the best tie. After a few hours of drinking, laughing and enjoying our mom as a human being, Dad showed up to get us. Mom texted him that we were too drunk to drive home. She was right.

The rest of the week Mom and Pop treated us like adults and we hung out like friends. I learned so much about them that I never knew, it was so freaking awesome that I almost hated to leave to go to Vegas. But Brad was gonna be there and NOTHING was keeping me away from him. When we left the house to go to the airport on the 30th, Mom didn’t want to let go and frankly neither did I. I was dreading the Holidays without Brad, but it turned into a surprisingly incredible week with my family, but it was time to go.

The plane ride to Vegas was uneventful. I talked to Kevin the whole trip and the time flew by. He was prepping me for my interview with Matty and updating me on all the progress with the resort business, so I knew what I was getting into. I was ready! This could change my life completely. We also talked about The New Year's Eve party, Kev and Randy planned on letting loose and we set some ground rules. I was ready to party.

 I had talked with Chip a couple of times this week and he had great interview in St. Louis. If we both got jobs I wouldn’t feel so bad about moving to Phoenix, Chip is my only real tie to Denver. If he leaves too, leaving will be a lot easier. I’ll miss him like crazy, but long distance friendships are easier than long distance relationships. When we finally touched down in Vegas I was ready.

We checked into the hotel. Kev and Randy had an incredible suite that would pretty much be party-central for the next couple of days. It was on the top floor and the elevator opened right into it. He gave me a quick tour; the place was freaking amazing. Matty and their friends Alex and Adam were staying in the suite with them. We had a room on the floor below with the rest of their friends, but Kev gave me a keycard for the suite, so we could come and go. He warned me to be careful, because it was a free for all and I me see some things that I might not want to. I had heard the stories from last year and appreciated the warning. After the tour I headed down the elevator to get settled in my room. My interview was in a few hours. I still hadn’t told Brad about it and was starting to feel bad about keeping secrets. At the same time I didn’t want to think I was pushing myself on him or get his hopes up for something that might not happen. I wanted my ducks in a row before we had the conversation.

The time flew by and soon I was walking down the strip to meet Matty for our interview. I freaking LOVE Matty and was excited to see him. When I got to the restaurant he was waiting and dressed in a suit and tie, as was I. He stood up to greet me with a huge smile and shook my hand like a pro “Whoo… Scotty, I’m so glad we could get together.” He said.

“Thanks Matty, I appreciate you making time for me” I responded.

“Call me Matt” he said in a professional, serious voice. For the next hour he conducted a solid interview. Probing into my experience and skill set, pulling out my aspirations, then selling me on the merits of the position and the company. I shared a plan I had written outlining some ideas I had for the resort. It was rough but demonstrated my thought process and experience. He seemed impressed. He was all business, the frat boy I knew was gone. After about an hour he said “listen Scott, this business is growing fast. Jordan knows what he’s doing, and he doesn’t waste time. I need a right hand that can roll with it. You’re experience lines up perfectly, plus I would love the chance to hang with you more. Kev and Randy aren’t really in the middle of the day-to-day operations, so I’m not worried about a conflict. But, tell me why you want this position?” He asked.

“I’m ready for the next step in my career, Matt. I’ve learned a lot where I’m at but it’s limiting. I’m in an HR box and I have more to offer. I want to put my skills to work, and from what you’ve told me this is a chance to spread my wings. I want that” I said, “Plus I have always seen you, Jeff, and Kev as mentors. I think I could learn a lot from you, and I have a lot to offer. I love what you guys are doing.” Matty smiled big. My answer was sincere, and he knew it.

“Great answer. This interview is officially over” He said rather abruptly and with authority, then leaned over the table “Listen Whoops… off the record. Kev tells me there’s a guy involved. What happens if it doesn’t work out? I don’t want to be left high and dry. I want a long-term partner in this.”

“Matty…” I said “I want to do this for me. Brad’s a bonus. I haven’t even mentioned this opportunity to him. Listen, I get your apprehension, but you have my word that it’s not about a guy, it’s about the right opportunity for me, and I would be a great fit based on what I’ve learned. I would work my ass off for you.” I finished my point and sat back. Matty leaned back in his chair and got a huge grin on his face, but it was short lived. He very quickly stood up and waved his hand at someone. “Jordan just walked in and I want you to meet him” he said to me.

Jordan was a presence in his custom-made suit and power tie. He owned the room without even trying. He moved towards the table purposefully and shook hands with Matty “Good, you made it to town!” Jordan said, I’m looking forward to the board meeting tomorrow morning, are Kev and Randy here yet?”

“Kev got in a few hours ago and Randy gets in around 7:00 o’clock tonight. We’ll all be in the boardroom at 8AM sharp ready to go. THIS...” he said turning his attention to me “Is Kevin’s brother Scott.” Jordan looked at him for a sign of how the interview went, Matty ginned and nodded his approval. Jordan’s face lit up, then turned and shook my hand.

“It’s wonderful to meet you Scott” he said, “Do you guys mind if I sit with you?” We both invited him to sit. He lifted his hand and Antonio, the beautiful waiter showed up with three scotch on the rocks. I looked at Matty to make sure it was cool that I drank at the interview, and he nodded his approval. “So, Scott. If you’re anything like your brother, his husband and their friend here I’d be a fool not to hire you. What are your thoughts?” He said looking me in the eye. Kev had warned me that Jordan was an intimidating figure, but I stood my ground.

“I admire all three of them, I always have. But I’m my own man and hope you all judge me on my own merits. I think the concept behind this venture is incredibly smart and well targeted and I know I could bring the skills to the table to help Matt move things forward for you. I’m very intrigued by the opportunity.” I said with the most confident voice I could muster “Jordan, you’re an impressive man. You own the hospitality industry and you’ve surrounded yourself with three of the people I admire most in the world. Of course I want to be part of this.” Matty was almost giggling as he watched Kevin’s little brat brother try to be cool and confident.

Jordan probed deeper and we spoke freely for about fifteen minutes, then he smiled, raised his glass and said, “Here’s to hoping all the stars align.” I clinked his glass and we downed our scotch. “Gentlemen, my wife Jodi is waiting for me at our table. I hope to run into you again before you leave, Scott. Welcome to Vegas.” He said in a booming voice as he left the table.

“Well Whoops, are you going back to the hotel?” Matty asked. “I’ll walk you there. I’m staying in the suite with Randy and Kev.” We headed back to the hotel and dropped the interviewer/interviewee facade. Matty told me the good, the bad and the ugly. He straight up told me that he wanted me in this position but had to know I wanted it too. I did.

Matty also confided in me “Listen, Whoops. If you join us you should know something…” He hesitated for a little bit and then said “I’m bisexual. I want to be upfront because working at a gay resort… well things happen, and I want you to hear it from me instead of the rumor mill, or walking in on something.”

I wasn’t really surprised. I never thought of Matty as gay or straight, he was always just Matty. I just smiled at him and said “be you, Matty. I love that guy!” He smiled and put his arm around me as we kept walking. We got back to the hotel just in time for me to change and hide my suit before Brad showed up with Randy. Kev and I met them in the Lobby. FUCK I was so glad to see him. It had only been a few days, but I missed the hell out of him. We all went up to our rooms and agreed to meet in an hour for dinner. Matty was joining us, none of the others were there yet.

We got up to our room and as I reached back to shut the door Brad pounced on me like a kitten with a ball of yarn. He pushed me up against the door and started tugging at my clothes as his lips explored mine. I unbuttoned his shirt and undid his belt and pants. “Pull ‘em off” I said into our hot, hard kiss, “I want you fucking naked. NOW!” I was possessed. Our last fuck at Mom and Pops was so quiet and quick that it barely counted… THIS fuck was gonna count. We kept kissing as we both stripped. Brad was completely naked, I went down to my briefs. I was hard as fuck and my head was poking out of the waist band, taunting him. He reached in and grabbed my shaft pulling it down so had that I yelp a little, that didn’t stop him. I grabbed his balls and squeezed them hard. We both knew what we were doing… a little pain to heighten the pleasure. And I fucking loved it. As I squeezed his balls I teased his hole with my middle finger and he groaned loudly into my mouth smashing his face deeper against mine.

I pushed him toward the huge bed and he fell back on the thick, white duvet. I straddled his waist sitting on his lap and grinding my hard cock into his. Damn he was fucking hard. We were basically dry humping. “So, do I get t fuck you again?” he asked in a sultry sexy voice that wouldn’t allow me to say no.

“Is that what you want?” I asked as I move my butt up a little, so his hot flesh was resting in my crevasse “This hot, tight ass? Is that what you want you hot fuck?” I said into his mouth.

He pulled my hair a little and said “Yeah, I wanna fuck that sweet hole.”

“You want it? Then take it” I said pushing my ass hard against his manhood “fucking take it.” He smacked my ass with his left hand while his right had pulled my head back by my hair. Fuck that was hot. He was getting rough and it was awakening every nerve and pore on my body. I was tingling with anticipation and excitement. I jumped off and ran to my bag to get the lube. I ran back dimming the lights on my way and then threw the small bottle on the bed within Brad’s reach.

I jumped back onto the bed and mounted his face. He drove his tongue deep into my sweet, pink hole without hesitation making me writhe and moan in pleasure. I braced myself on his firm chest as I moved my ass in a circular motion against his face pushing hard to get every centimeter of his talented tongue in me “FUCK!” I yelled as I threw my head back, the sweat flying from my hair dripping on Brad’s face. I lunged forward taking him all the way down my gullet. I choked, and the saliva filled my hungry mouth, I grabbed his cock with my hands and used my spit to lube it up. With a tight grip I stroked up and down from balls to head and back while my mouth trailed my hand making his solid shaft slick and ready for entry.

He pushed my ass off his face and commanded “Ride my fucking cock you sexy man!” I flipped around and kissed him, my ass trench enveloped his slick cock and he pushed it up and down, enticing my hole. I reach back, grabbed him firmly and put it against my hole impaling myself onto him.

“UHHHHHH FUCK ME!” I screamed as I shook my sweaty head in ecstasy. I moved down as he pushed up, then I moved up as he pulled out. The strokes of his cock were extra-long, and I did my best to squeeze his manhood with my ass ring. I felt him pulse inside me each time I did. It was alive in me and the pleasure was overwhelming. We kept fucking like this as we kissed lustfully, devouring each other’s tongues as my sweat dripped down, soaking us.

“I’m close” he said quietly between breaths. That was all the encouragement I needed. I bounced like I was riding I pogo stick making Brad scream in pleasure “Yes. Fucking ride me Scotty. Fuck” he was guiding my hips with his soft hands. “YES!! FUUUUUUCK” He literally yelled as he shot stream after powerful stream into me.

I was stroking myself and was right behind him. I pulled off him and shoved my cock into his mouth “Eat it” I yelled pumping into his throat as he choked. I held his head tight against my crotch feeling his nose in my pubic hair. Now THAT was a fuck!

I pulled out of his mouth, dropped my full weight on top him, and rested my head on his shoulder as we both huffed and puffed trying to catch our breath again. It took a few minutes for us to regain control and I rolled off him “Oh my god” he said, “That was so fucking amazing “ then he rolled on his side and kissed me hard again.

A few minutes later we rolled off the bed and went to the bathroom to shower. With the water cascading over me and Brad’s softening dick in my trench I felt awesome. I WAS WITH BRAD AGAIN!!! After a long shower we got dressed and ready to meet the guys for dinner. When we got to the lobby, Kev was tapping his foot and looking at his watch-less wrist and bellowed “You’re late, boys!” I just smiled “And you’re walking funny” The other guys started to laugh.

I introduced Matty and Brad. They were definitely checking each other out. Kev started pushing us out the door “C’mon guys we have reservations” he said moving at a fast pace. We walked several blocks to a very nice sushi place in one of the hotels. We were a few minutes late but the only one who seemed to care was Kev. He got over it. We were seated quickly and Randy and Kevin ordered for the table. The food was awesome, and we washed it down with Sake Bombers. There was a lull in the conversation and Randy said “Hey Whoops, it sound like your interview went well” as he popped a piece of sushi into his mouth with his chopsticks and looked at me waiting for an answer. The table got quiet as Matty and Kev shot Randy a nasty look and Brad looked at me with curiosity. Randy just sold me out! Fuck.

“Interview? What interview?” Brad said as Randy mumbled “oh shit” under his breath and the other two looked down at their plates. Brad looked at me “Did you have a job interview?”

“I gotta hit the bathroom” Kev said, “anyone else need to go?” The other two mumbled agreement and the all got up and left us alone.

I looked Brad in the eyes “I interviewed with Matty and his boss this afternoon for a position with the Resort in Arizona.” Brad just stared at me, completely expressionless. “I didn’t want to tell you until I knew what my options were.”

“So, you’d be moving to Arizona and working at the gay, clothing optional resort. And somehow you didn’t think it was worth discussing with me? Were you gonna tell me before or after you moved in?” Brad said, obviously pissed that I kept him in the dark.

“I have no idea. THIS is why I didn’t say anything. I need to make sure it’s right for me before we discuss if it’s right for us. I KNEW you’d think I was forcing myself on you.” I said choosing my words carefully. “I am just investigating ways to be closer to you… but it has to be the right move for me too.”

“This is a major break in trust, Scott.” He said. He NEVER called me Scott.

“I didn’t hide it from you for malicious reasons, I just wanted to be sure it was the right opportunity before I said anything.” I said, almost begging for understanding. At the same time it was pissing me off that I had to defend myself. I really WAS trying to do the right thing.

“Well… is it?” He said with a half-smile on his face.

“Is it what?” I asked with a confused look on my face.

“Is it the right opportunity?” He said with what looked like hopeful eyes.

“I don’t know yet. We just started talking… but yeah. I’m interested” I said

“So, then we should start talking about it this weekend. For now, let’s drop it and have fun” He said and reached out to hold my hand. “I think it would be great to have you closer. The details will work themselves out.”

“So you’re not pissed that I didn’t tell you?” I asked He just kissed my hand and shook his head. Just then the others hesitantly came back.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to spill the beans. You guys okay?” Randy asked sheepishly.

“We’re good” Brad said. That was the end of the conversation until Brad and I were alone. We stayed up late and talked about the opportunity, the possibilities, the logistics, what it meant to our relationship, and everything else. It really helped me think through things and get some clarity, I felt bad keeping it from him. But he understood my reasons and it was all out there now, and we were discussing the future. Our future. Wow!.

To be continued…