Cory woke up naked. He had fallen fast asleep after his experience with his brother. Cory had cum all over his body. Hmmm, Eric must have let out some pressure on me. Cory thought. Cory got up to clean it off. It was cold and sticky. It was 9:00 when he woke up. His brother was probably already at school. Cory went to take a shower, afterall he did had cum on his body, even though he wiped it off. Cory opened the glass door, turned on the water, and stepped inside. (Cory didn't take off any clothes because he was naked from last night.)

"Cor? Is that you in the shower?" Eric called.

"Yea! What are you doing home?" Cory responded.

"I had to skip school today. I'm too tired from last night."

"I gotta talk to you, when I get out."

"Okay."

Cory finished washing and turned off the water and stepped out. He took a towel from the towel warmer, and dried off. He walked back to his room. Shit, Cory thought to himself. My clothes have some "fluids" on them.

"Eric!" Cory shouted from the bedroom.

"Yea?" Eric shouted back.

"I need to borrow some clothes."

"Why?"

"Mine have some..."fluids" on them.

"Oh, okay, just take them out of my closet.

"Thanks."

Cory went into his brother's drawers for some boxers. He pulled out a green pair, with a button-fly. He went into the second-to-last drawer for some pants. They were navy blue, and had a tiny rip by the belt. He went into the closet to find a white shirt, and slipped it on over his head. Cory put his dirty towel in the dirty laundry basket, and walked out to meet his brother.

"Eric, we need to talk." Cory said in a serious voice.

"'Kay."

"Last night, was kind of a one time thing I think. I enjoyed it, yes, but it was wrong. I don't think we should ever do it again, okay?"

There was a short pause.

"Yea, tottaly. I hear what your saying." Eric said sadly.

"Good, I thought you'd be mad."

"Why don't I um...drive you back home." Eric offered.

"Yea, thanks."

The car ride was very quiet, and dull. It was a partly cloudy day, and about 73 degrees. But it felt, like a rainy, 45 degree day, to both of them. Eric dropped Cory off at the house, and then drove away almost immediately. Cory knew that Eric was upset. He figured maybe he could do it once more, if Eric still wanted to. Cory walked to the house looking melancoly. He opened the back door and walked into the kitchen.

"Hey cor. How was your night?" His mother asked.

"Okay, just really boring, uneventful." Cory answered.

"You sure? You little kinda upset." His father said.

"No, I'm fine. I'm gonna go read a book." Cory said as he walked upstairs.

His parents just gave each other a weird look. They treated it like it was nothing, and just went on with the day. Cory walked into his room and layed on the bed. He was really tired. He fell asleep, he had horrific nightmares. He dreamt of Eric molesting him! He was humping Cory really hard, as he was handcuffed to the bedpost. Cory awoke in a cold cold sweat.