Repercussions of the Kiss. The long road home... Part 4/4

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Repercussions of the Kiss. The long road home... Part 4/4

Characters: Trent Klatt and Brendan Morrison

Author: Mark

Rating: NC-17 (Adult situations and course language)


Disclaimer: These stories are works of FICTION and DO NOT in any way
reflect the real lives, sexual preferences, or personalities of the
characters. They do not at any point infer that any of the persons
mention is Gay. This includes the times, real life events and names
that are referred to. I do not profit from any of this.




Note: Thank you Sue, for your encouragement and the massive amounts
of Beta-ing you have done for me.


Trent's POV



"I’m sorry…"

"I’m not a child… And I’m not going to be treated like one." He starts to walk away from me. I run up behind him and grab the handle of the suitcase; he spins around, holding his fist, ready to swing at me. He slowly shakes his head before letting go of the bag. "Keep the fucking thing then…" He turns and continues walking quickly away from me. I drop the case and run after him.

"Bren…" I say softly as I get closer to him. "We’re in the middle of nowhere. Please get back in the truck.

"Fuck off…" He grunts, continuing to walk ahead of me.

"Brendan…" I yell at him and grab his arm, pulling him to a stop. "Get in the fucking truck." He turns to me, I can see the fury in his eyes, I let go of his arm because I honestly believe that if I don’t, he will hit me. "Please get in the truck." My voice as calm as I can make it sound.

He glares at me for a few seconds before letting out a loud breath before he starts walking back to the truck. I follow him, picking up his suitcase on the way.

"I’m sorry…" I say again as we get closer to the truck. "I just want to protect you." He stops in his tracks and turns to me.

"Protect me… I don’t need your protection." He snaps back.

"I don’t want anyone ever to hurt you again…" I say softly, looking down at the gravel beneath his feet.

You just don’t get it, do you?" He says, shaking his head. "You aren’t always going to be there to protect me, I can take care of myself, I have to, just to keep sane."

"I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…"

"No… You didn’t mean to, but you have to stop. I can’t deal with everyone feeling sorry for me, people keeping shit from me because they are scared they’re going to hurt my feelings. You of all people should know that." He takes a deep breath. "Todd is the only person who doesn’t treat me like I’m going to break. Sure he worries about me, but he lets me be me, he doesn’t go around trying to protect me from everything bad in the world."

"Bren… I don’t…"

"Yes you do." He pauses and breathes in deeply. "You blame yourself for what happened to me, you blame yourself for not being there to protect me. You couldn’t have been there, nobody could have. You feel that because this is all your fault, that you have to coddle me like a fucking child. I had enough of that with Eddie. I’m not going to put up with it from you."

"Bren, I really am sorry, I didn’t realize…"

"But now you do and you stop it right now or get back in your truck and leave."

"Is that what you want?" I ask, still in shock from this whole conversation.

"No, not at all. But I don’t know if it’s what you want or not, cause you won’t fucking talk to me." His voice gets louder, I sit on the edge of the ditch before I fall down. "Do you not want to come to Vancouver with me?" He asks again, I can see his feet shuffle through the coarse gravel beside me.

"Yes… I don’t know… I want to be with you, but…" I start but just can’t find the words.

"But… What?" He asks as he sits down next to me. I feel his hand on my shoulder. "Trent, you used to be able to talk to me about anything." I look over at him, I can feel the tears getting ready to flow.

"While we were at the cabin, when Todd arrived…" I start, my voice very low.

"What does he have to do with this?" He asks, I just stare down at my feet.

"Seeing him again, talking to him… I think I still…" I breathe in deeply. "I still have feelings for him." I finally blurt out. I turn to him as he starts laughing loudly. "You think this is funny?" I say as I stand up, he is leaning back on his hands, still laughing loudly to the sky.

"Jesus, Trent…" He stands up and faces me, a big grin on his face. "I knew that... Fuck, the whole world knows you’re still into him."

"You knew?"

"God yes, I see the way you look at him. God, look at the way you were that morning he was watching us making out. Fuck, I’ve never seen you so horny." He continues to laugh out loud.

"You knew he was watching?" I say as I plop my ass back down on the edge of the ditch.

"Fuck yeah…" He raises his eyebrows and grins. "Knowing he was watching was turning me on just as much as it was you." He sits back down, a bit closer to me, his arms wrapping around his bent knees. "It wasn’t the first time either."

"The porch... I still want to get that tape back." I say as I look over at him.

"And other times..."

"WHAT?"

"It seemed like every time we would start fooling around, he was peeking around the corner. Didn’t you notice that the door to his room was always open a crack? He was watching us all the time." He says with that stupid grin on his face.

"Why didn’t you say anything?"

"I thought you knew..." He says casually, I just shake my head and stare back at the gravel between my feet. He turns his head towards me, his chin still resting up on his knees. "So..." He starts, that stupid grin of his still on his face.

"Bren... I’m sorry, I really didn’t realize I was acting like that, I’m really sorry." I say quietly while staring right into his eyes.

"Trent... I’m sorry I blew up, but..."

"You had every right." I cut him off. "I didn’t even realize I was doing it and if you didn’t say something, I would have kept on doing it." I reach over and take his hand into mine, he smiles at me.

"You ready to come home with me?" He asks, his hand slips from mine, moving to the base of my neck; he slowly pulls me closer, his lips pressing to mine. His lips part, the tip of his tongue slips between my lips briefly before he pulls away. "I love you, you know..." He almost whispers, his hand slowly slipping from the back of my neck, tracing down my arm until his fingers interlock with mine. He stands up, still holding my hand and pulls me up; he takes his bag and puts it back behind the seat before climbing back into the truck.

We drive in almost complete silence for a long time, the whole way, his hand on my thigh, a smile on his lips when ever I glance over at him. He finally nodded off somewhere around Portland.

He takes over driving shortly after he wakes up, we talk more about what happened. I feel like such an asshole, I didn’t realize that I had been treating him like that. We talked more about Todd as well; he made me laugh when he suggested that we try to seduce Todd into a three-way, that was until I realized that he was serious. His response was, ‘You only live once’. I was quite surprised, the old Brendan would never have even considered it. I don’t know why but my response was as very quick ‘NO’, but the more I thought about it the more I kinda liked the idea. It’s not like something like that would ever happen, but you can’t help but think about it.

It was well after 10:00 pm when we finally stopped just south of Seattle for something to eat. I suggested that we spend the night, but Brendan said he was fine to drive further, he wanted to get home. "And besides, it’s just a few more hours..." He said as we pulled back onto the I-5. Even though it is both a Canadian and an American long weekend, I am surprised at how light the traffic has been all day.

I don’t remember anything from the border on, I woke up as we were coming down the hill towards the Cambie Street Bridge, the downtown core standing proudly ahead of us.

"Wow..." I say quietly, looking at the clock on the dash, it is almost 2:30. "I had forgotten how beautiful this city is at night." I feel his hand on my thigh, I look over at him, he glances at me, a big smile on his face. Something in his eyes is different; he just seems so alive. More than I’ve seen since last summer. I lean over and kiss him on the cheek just as we pull up to a red light, he turns, grabbing the back of my head and presses his lips to mine. The kiss is intense, he sucks my tongue deep into his mouth, I can feel myself getting aroused just as the car behind us honks it’s horn.

"I love it too..." He smiles, his tongue running along his lower lip as he starts forward again. "Almost as much as I love you... And fishing, of course..." He grins as he glances quickly back at me.

He parks in the visitor parking in his underground, right beside Todd’s truck. This is going to be a problem with parking if all three of us are parking down here, Bren only has one parking spot with the apartment and there are only a few visitor spots for the building.

We just take our suitcases out of the truck, leaving everything else in there for the morning. It’s not like I brought a lot of stuff, but enough that there is really going to be a problem with closet space if Todd is going to stay any length of time with us.

"I bet Todd’s in the bed..." Brendan says as the elevator starts up towards his floor, looking over at me, moving into my arms, as it is safe since we just passed the lobby, the elevator won’t stop now until it gets to his floor. "We’ll have to take the sofa bed." He says. I’m not looking forward to sleeping on the sofa bed.

He unlocked the door and slowly swings it open, the apartment is dark except for a light streaming out from the bedroom.

"Todd…" Bren calls out softly. We put our bags down in the dining room and Bren walks over to the bedroom door. I can hear music and the TV is on, the volume is quite loud. I am just about to turn on the kitchen light when I see Brendan motion for me to come over. He holds his finger up to his lips as I get closer. I recognize the sound coming from the room, the sound of people having sex. The sound of flesh slapping together, loud moans filling the room.

As I get up next to Bren, he holds his hand against my chest and whispers. "Take a look…" I move to the edge of the door frame before peeking around the edge.

The light is on beside the bed, Todd is laying back, his hand moving quickly on his big cock as he watches the porno, his legs are bent at the knee, his other hand is between his legs, fingering his ass. I back away, into Brendan’s body; he grabs my shoulder and leans close to my ear. "Look at the size of that thing…" He whispers as he pushes me forward again so that he can watch.

Bren’s hand wraps around my stomach as he pushes his hardening cock against my ass. "Fuck that’s hot…" He grinds against my ass, his hand working to open the front of my shorts. His one hand around my chest, his other slips into my shorts, wrapping around my already hard cock.

"Can you imagine getting fucked by that?" He kisses the side of my neck. "Right, you already have. I bet it felt great." He grinds against my ass harder. "Holy shit…" Bren says loudly, but not loud enough that Todd noticed. "He has my dildo…" He says as he slides my pants down over my hips, freeing my cock. I watch as Todd slowly slides the huge rubber cock back into his ass. I can hear him moan as his fingers push it in even deeper.

I back up against Bren, we can’t be watching this. I can feel his hard cock, naked against my ass. "Fuck…" He breathes heavily as his cock slides up along my crack, his hand stroking my cock in rhythm to his movements. I find myself pushing back against him as his other hand slides up my neck, to my cheek, his fingers find my mouth, I suck them in as I watch the sight on the bed before us. His cock slips between my legs, rubbing along the underside of my balls.

He slowly removes his fingers from my mouth, his breath, hot against the side of my neck before he backs away from me slightly, but still managing to keep stroking my cock. I can hear him spit into his hand before I feel his slick fingers move along my ass. I moan quietly as he slips first one, then another into me.

"Let me fuck you…" He groans as his fingers slip out, I have to hold my breath to stop from moaning again as I feel the head of his cock press against me.

We can’t do this here, Todd is going to catch us, but I do nothing to stop Bren from slowly pushing his cock into my ass. My body is shaking, his hand still stroking my cock, his other hand moves to work over my nipple as his cock slowly reaches full depth.

"Not as big as Todd, but feels just as good, doesn’t it?" He says breathily before he licks along the outer edge of my ear, his tongue working in, making my body shake even more. He breathes out heavily as he slowly starts to pull out of my ass, I push back to keep him in me. "Fuck… You like that, huh?" His voice barely a whisper as I groan a response. "Your ass is so hot, you loved feeling Todd’s big cock fucking your ass, didn’t you?"

"Yes…" My voice quiet and shaky.

"You wanna feel his cock again, don’t you?"

"Yes…" I whisper, my eyes still locked on Todd stroking his huge cock, not more than eight feet in front of us.

"I knew you did." He kisses the side of my neck again. "I wanna watch him fuck you, that’d be so fucking hot…" His words match his cock sliding in and out of my ass. "You would like that?"

"Yes…" My throat is so dry, I can barely speak. Brendan starts fucking me faster, his cock repeatedly rubbing against my prostate. He rubs his thumb over the head of my cock.

"Fuck… You’re really flowing…" He lifts his fingers to my lips. I suck my juices from his fingers before he returns his hand back to my cock, matching the movements of him inside me. "Show me how much you want him… Cum for me…" His hand moves faster as his chin rests on my shoulder so he can watch what I am watching.

"Mo... Oh God Mo..." The sound of our voices coming from the TV. "I’m so fucking close..."

Oh my God, Todd is getting himself off as he watches the video he took of us.

"Fuuuck..." Comes from the TV. Todd is filling his ass with the dildo faster and faster, he is moaning loudly, he calls out my name, then Brendan’s just as he shoots his cum onto his chest and stomach.

Brendan’s breathing gets deeper as he pushes in hard, I can feel his cock swell before I feel the warmth of his juice filling my ass. I lean back against him as I cum, shooting out onto the wall and floor before me, Brendan’s hand slowly coming to a stop. He pulls his cock out of me as he lifts his fingers to our faces; we both lick his fingers clean as we back away from the doorway.

I pull my shorts back up as we both quickly move back towards the front entrance, Bren grabbing our suitcases as I open the door. We step out into the hall, both of us still struggling to catch our breath. I look at Bren, he’s smiling as his cock is still poking straight out of his shorts, I start to do mine up.

"Wow…" He says between gasps. "That was fucking intense…" He moves close to me, his hand grabbing my still hard cock through my shorts as he leans in closer, his lips on mine, kissing deeply, working his tongue into my mouth, I can still taste myself on his tongue. His hand works easily into the back of my shorts, my belt still hangs loosely giving him ample room. His finger rubs over my hole before slipping easily in.

"I need to fuck you again…" He moans into my mouth as he works two more fingers into my wet hole. He pulls me towards the stair well, his fingers still in my ass.

Once inside, the door closed, he drops to his knees; quickly pulling my shorts down, my cock is in his mouth before I can say anything. He sucks me deep, I moan loudly as he still fingers my ass. He lets my throbbing cock slip from his lips as he stands.

"Let me fuck you again…" He says between deep heavy breaths, his body still shaking. I turn to offer him my ass again, he works his fingers in and out a few times, I stand, holding onto a pipe in front of me so I don’t fall down. I moan loudly as he pulls his fingers out, quickly replacing them with his cock. He slips in easily with one load inside already. I close my eyes, thinking about Todd’s big cock working over my insides. My hand moves quickly on my cock, matching Bren’s pounding of my hole. The sound of hot sweaty flesh slapping fills the small space.

"Oh God… I’m so close…" I moan as I lean back against him.

"You’re thinking of Bert’s thick cock, aren’t you?" He growls as he fucks me harder.

"Oh God yes… Fuck me…" I twist my head, his lips on mine briefly. "Fuck me, fuck me Todd, Fuck me." The memory of Todd’s huge cock stretching me open, filling my head.

"Yeah, you like that…" He growls pushing his cock in deep. "You want Todd to fuck you again."

"Yes..." I gasp for air. "Yes..."

"Oh God..." He groans loudly as I feel his cock pulse in my ass, I give my cock a couple more pulls before shooting my load onto the floor in front of me.

Bren’s forehead is against the back of my neck as he struggles to catch his breath. He pulls my body tight against him, his cock still throbbing in me.

"I love you..." He whispers dryly, his lips pressing against the side of my neck. "I love you so much..." He says as I turn my head enough to capture his lips in mine. His cock slips from my ass as he turns me in his arms. His mouth on mine, his tongue working deep inside, his one hand holding the back of my neck, the other between us, under my shirt on my chest.

I can’t believe I just called out Todd’s name as he was fucking me. I know he noticed, it’s not like he couldn’t, he was egging me on, but the thought of Todd’s big cock inside of me was more than I could resist.

"I’m sorry..." My voice cracks.

"For what?" He looks into my eyes as his fingers gently touch the side of my face.

"I didn’t mean to..." His lips cover mine before I can finish the sentence.

"It doesn’t matter..." He finally says as he cradles my face. "I love you, that’s all that matters." He kisses me lightly. "I know you care for Todd, so do I, but as long as it is always me you come back to." He smiles again "You do love me?" His voice just a whisper.

"Yes..." I whisper back. "Like no-one else could..." I close my eyes, leaning my forehead against his.

"That’s all that matters..." He lightly kisses the tip of my nose. I open my eyes, looking deeply into his. He smiles before kissing me again. "I love you..." His lips lightly brush against mine. "You love me..." That little grin appears on his face. "You can think of Todd fucking you, as long as I’m the one you truly love."

"I do love you, you know that..." I wrap my arms tighter around his back, burying my face against the side of his neck.

"I know you do..." He whispers. We just stand there, our pants down around our ankles, holding each other tightly.

"We should probably get in there." He says as he lifts his head from my shoulder, his fingers lightly trace along my cheek. "But, we need to make some noise so he knows we’ve come in..." We separate and both bend to pull up our shorts, he is still grinning as I do up mine.

"Come on..." He whispers as he opens the door to the hallway. "Time to go home..."