I Want You to Know

Part 55

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I woke up with a splitting headache, in someone else's bed and in a pair of boxers I knew weren't mine. I sat up slowly and looked around the room trying to figure out where the fuck I was to no avail. My head was pounding and the sunlight streaming in through the curtains was killing my eyes. I looked around for my clothes and didn't find them either.



'Fuck', I thought to myself wondering how the hell I was going to get out of here half naked without being spotted. I let myself fall back onto the pillows and threw an arm over my eyes, wanting to die. I was still lying there when I heard the bedroom door open and close quietly. I could hear someone breathing and moving about. I moved my arm just a few inches and saw the dark hair and wondered who it was I had spent the night with.



I wasn't prepared for Michael Novotny to turn around and smile at me. I couldn't have slept with him. He's my dad's best friend. Fuck, what have I done?



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Michael tiptoed around the apartment fixing breakfast quietly while Gus slept off the night before. Ben and their son, David, were in Atlanta visiting a friend of Ben's who was sick. Michael fixed a cup of coffee for Gus and went quietly into the bedroom to face him. He found Gus still sleeping and sat the cup down on the dresser. He had just turned to leave when he caught sight of Gus's eyes open and staring at him.



"Morning, Gus."



"Uncle Mike?" Gus wasn't sure what was going on or why he was in Michael's bed. "What am I doing here?"



"You were drunk, so I brought you home. Just like I used to do with your dad."



"I'm nothing like my dad," Gus seethed.



"You're more like him than even I want to admit. Come on now, get up and have some coffee. It'll help your headache."



Gus pulled the blankets back and Michael blushed slightly at the sight of his erection. He felt his own jeans become uncomfortably tight. Michael turned away from the sight and busied himself with Gus's clothes. He tossed them to him and left the room quietly.



Gus stood and stripped off the white boxers, stepping into his jeans and pulling them up over his naked hips. He hated underwear and never wore them. He pulled the black wife beater over his head and slipped on the black silk shirt leaving it open. Gus poked his head out the door and looked for Michael. He found him sitting on the couch reading the paper. Gus walked to the front door and found his boots. Sitting down beside Michael he slipped them on, pulling up the zipper and stood to leave.



"Thanks for everything, Uncle Mike. I gotta get home and change. I have to go sit with Sascha later today."



Gus left without waiting for a reply from Michael and walked quickly down the street before hailing a cab.



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Brian woke to find the bed empty and shivered against the cold sheets. He had forgotten that Justin was staying with Sascha the night before. He hated sleeping without his partner. They had been together for so long now that when he wasn't around Brian didn't feel whole anymore. He loved Justin with everything that he had and missed him desperately when he wasn't there.



He drug himself out of bed and headed for the shower. Standing beneath the hot stream he thought about the night before. Gus had been so angry with him. Brian knew that it was more hurt than anger but that only made him feel worse. He had always done everything he could for Gus. He knew that he wasn't the perfect father, not with Gus or the girls. He just wanted to be someone that they loved and respected.



Brian was still lost in thought when Justin stepped into the shower and wrapped his arms around Brian's waist and kissed the back of his neck. Brian jumped at the unexpected intrusion and turned to find Justin laughing at him.



"Frightened?"



"Very funny, Sunshine. You shouldn't sneak up on an old man like that."



"Oh I forgot, you ARE old aren't you?" Justin laughed at his own comment.



"Fuck you," Brian shot back with a giggle.



"That's just what I had in mind."



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Gus sat on his bed across the hall and ran his hands over his face and through his hair. He still had no idea what had happened with Michael but was pretty sure that he had done something he shouldn't have. He closed his eyes trying to remember exactly what he had done the night before.  He couldn't get the image of getting a blowjob out of his mind and it was Michael's face that kept flashing through his mind.



He remembered being in the backroom of Babylon with Michael and he remembered getting the blowjob but he wasn't sure who was giving it to him. His mind flashed to this morning and Michael's bed. He was not only in his bed but in his boxers as well. Could he have fucked his dad's best friend? Would Michael have done that?



He heard Michael's comment about him being more like his dad than even he wanted to admit and that sealed it. He had fucked Michael Novotny.



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His hand on my back, my lips on his neck. The scent of him was overpowering. The feel of his skin is like silk beneath my palm. The feel of his cock pressing against my waist is intoxicating. I can't wait to feel myself encased in him.



He turns me around and drops to his knees taking my cock in his warm, moist mouth and I almost cum right then and there. He is an expert at giving head. He knows just what I like and gives it to me without hesitation.



Just when I think I'm going to explode, he pulls back. Pulling him to his feet, I turn him around and push deep inside of him, my cock slick from his saliva and my own pre-cum.



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Did it really happen? Did I fuck Michael? I try to remember the feel of him beneath me, but my mind is blank. All I can remember is my dick inside a warm moist mouth. It felt so good to be inside of someone like that again. I closed my eyes and enjoyed every second. I can't remember cumming but I know I must've.



My mind reels from the thought of being with him. Somehow mixed in is an extreme pleasure I have never experienced before with anyone. His kiss was slow and deep, his tongue massaged my own. I moaned into the kiss, and pulled him closer. His hard cock pressed against my own and I was spinning out of control.



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He was deep inside of me, thrusting uncontrollably. I loved the feeling of his thick cock inside of my tight hole. I threw my head back and he devoured my neck, hitting the spot that drove me crazy with desire. I felt my cock tighten even more and knew I was close to release.



He hit my prostate over and over, stopping to rest against it every few thrusts. His thrusts became more and more anxious. I felt my balls tighten as he stroked my cock in rhythm to his thrusts. I let go and felt the hot, sticky, sweet stream of cum shoot out of my slit and slide down my stomach and over his hand. As my channel tightened around him, I felt his jerk and his loud moan. Then he was shooting deep inside of me. I was filled with his warmth and eagerly accepted the kiss he offered.



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I sat up in my bed listening to Gus talk about his night. He seemed upset about something and I was determined to find out what it was. I listened intently as he told me about Babylon and all the hot boys there.



"Gus, what happened?"



"I don't wanna talk about it, Sascha."



"Gus, come on now, we've never kept secrets from one another. Spill it, I may not be awake much longer to hear it if you wait any longer."



"I think I fucked Uncle Mike," he said quietly.



"YOU WHAT???????"



We both turned to find Dad standing in the door.

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