I wake up early taking me a nice hot shower. I make my way downstairs to cook Kyle breakfast. It will make it easier for me to look at him. I feel embarrassed as I recall what happened. I pull out everything I need to make French toast along with eggs to scramble and some turkey bacon. I just got done placing the completed food on the plate when Kyle comes into the kitchen. He looks well put together his face is another story.
"Oh god, do you have aspirin?" he asked.
"I have on the table for you. Are you up to eating?"
"A little" he says grabbing the pills swallowing them dry. I always wonder how are people are able to do that. I sit his plate in front of him. I sit down across for him as I dig into my food. I haven't cooked this in forever so I am enjoying the fuck out of it. After a few moments of silence, I decide to try to make light chit chat. Anything to make me not think about last night.
"So what time are you heading out today?"
"Probably this afternoon," replied Kyle after sipping some orange juice. "I wish I could stay longer and just enjoy everything."
"Don't be too sad. I mean you'll be back here more often."
"Yeah I will" he agreed. Kyle's phone started to ring. He took his phone out of his pocket. "Hey Cat." Pause. "Yeah I will be back later. Yes, I will remember to make sure to get Stan's measurements. Shouldn't we wait until the wedding date is closer?" This time I notice a frown come across Kyle's face. "You want to move the date up? So, were you not planning on asking me how I felt about this? I have practice coming up in a few months and then the new season. I won't have time to try and do a wedding too." I almost feel bad for him because I can tell he is getting worked up. "I am not saying I don't want to marry you. You are putting words in my mouth! You know what we will talk about this later." Kyle ends the calls slamming his phone on the counter. I am wondering if the screen cracked in the process.
"Are you okay man?" I asked. Kyle is looking down at his plate making a terrible attempt to finish his breakfast.
"I'm fine," he said. He manages to eat a bit more. I stay quiet to allow him to process everything. "I think I need a break from everything. Is it okay if I stay here one more night?" I almost choke on my orange juice. I don't know if I can survive another night honestly. I will have to suck it up though in this case.
"Um sure dude. Not a problem."
"Awesome. This time I will not drink so much. Well I will try not to."
"Kyle, are you going to call Cat back? Let her know you are staying?"
"I'll text her," Kyle said not even looking at me. I don't know why I am venting for Cat. I mean she seems nice enough. If Kyle really is busy then she should consider that before trying to schedule the wedding sooner. What do I really know? I head upstairs to my office suddenly inspired to write.
We get to Ike's place and he is happy to see Kyle until he notices the frown on his face. They end up going somewhere in the house while Craig is dragging me to the living room.
"Something happened didn't it!" he guessed. I couldn't hide the blush even if I wanted to.
"No," I replied. It's mostly true, the drunk kiss and being a peeping tom should not count.
"What's going on?" asked Craig. "He looked upset. I thought he would be in a good mood after hanging out with you."
"He had a hangover," I explained. "Then Catherine called. She moved up the wedding date without talking to him about. I mean if she knows Kyle so well she should have known this wasn't going to go over well."
"I am not surprised at all. Cat is a control freak. Kyle likes to think he has equal say but not really."
"You really don't like her, do you?" Craig shrugs.
"Well Kyle is staying another night. He said he needs some time away or whatever. I feel like something is wrong."
"What do you mean?" I turn to face Craig before continuing.
"Like something is bothering him. He is going down memory lane a lot. Wanting to see old places and things we use to do. Wanting to be close to me again as we were before he joined the basketball team. I mean it's like he is trying to go back to a certain time in his life."
Craig cover his mouth. "You don't think he has like cancer or something?"
"I don't know!" I exclaimed. The thought of Kyle having cancer scares me. We are close again for the most part and I can't handle the thought of him dying.
"Have you said anything to him about this?"
"No. I am just glad he wants us to stay in contact this time. I am not trying to mess that up with a theory I might have. Kyle will let me know when the time is right."
"Are you sure nothing happened? Your face was really red just a moment ago." I roll my eyes.
"We shared a drunk kiss. Well more so him than me, whatever it doesn't matter but I put a stop to it."
"I told you! You still have a chance at getting him." Craig crosses his arms. "God if I wasn't with his brother and you were not in love with him. I would try to fuck the shit out of him." I am not surprised by Craig confession one bit.
"He was drinking. I am not putting too much thought into it."
"Haven't you heard the term that drunk minds speak the truth. I don't understand how you guys can continue to act like you don't love each other."
"Craig, I don't want to talk about this anymore" I say annoyed. I get up off the couch and start pacing.
"Fine. I got the information I wanted to know. I just hope that Kyle is okay. I might try to get Ike to press him for information."
"Let it go Craig. Kyle will talk when he is ready." After an hour Kyle comes back downstairs. He looks a little more relaxed and like himself. Ike gives me a look making wonder what him and Kyle talked about. I hide my nervousness.
"Everything okay Kyle?" I asked.
"Yup everything is good," said Kyle. "Did you guys have any plans today?"
"I was just going to focus on my writing."
"We didn't have anything planned," said Craig from the couch.
"Kyle wants to go to the arcade," said Ike. I gave Craig a knowing look. "He is treating us so I say let's go."
"My driver and bodyguard are outside" explained Kyle. His phone started to ring he looked at phone pushing the call to ignore and then cutting it off. I wonder if this is the first time Cat has been in the dog house. We all pile into the rented SUV. I feel my phone buzz in my pocket. I pull my phone out and realized it's Craig texting me.
Craig: I see what you mean. Something is going on with him
Stan: I know we will find out.
Craig: No shit
"Craig" said Ike. "Who are you talking to?" He tries to look at Craig's phone.
"I am talking to a buddy if you must know. I was letting him know I am hanging out with family today." Ike smiled.
"Family huh? Are you trying to tell me something with that?"
"Something like what?" asked Craig.
"Marriage," Kyle chimed. "I am perfectly fine with you becoming Ike's husband. You guys are so happy. Why not get married." I see Ike blush as he gives Kyle look. "What? You guys should get married. Nothing to be embarrassed about." I hide my laughter remembering how up front Kyle can be with his opinions at times.
We arrive to the arcade. I am kind of excited a little because I haven't been in a while. We head inside and end up staying for hours. I think we played every single game in there. I was glad to actually laugh and forget I am an adult for a little while. I am sure Kyle felt the same way by the way he smiled. We head straight back to the house afterwards.
"Guys it's been great but I really need to get going," I state. "I have to get some stuff turned in for work."
"Cool," said Craig.
"I am going back with Stan and I will be laying down. I am a bit tired." Ike and Kyle share a hug. He forces Craig to give him a hug. "I am going to be heading out tomorrow morning. I probably won't be back out here for a while with our practice months coming up."
"I know you will be back when you can," replied Ike. "Take good care of him Stan."
"I know how to take care of your big brother," I replied rolling my eyes. "Come on Kyle." We head back over to my place. Kyle looks relieved once inside. He heads straight upstairs to the guest room. I am worried about him but not sure when the right time is to bring that up. I follow him as I head to my office firing up my laptop. I am glad to be on a roll at the moment. I am looking at a very nice payday soon.
I have several poems written and edited. With the day's activities, I ended up drifting off. I never take naps. I am not a nap kind of guy. I awake to hear some shuffling. I slowly sit up and look around. I can see Kyle looking at some of my poems deep in thought. He is sitting on the sofa in my office. I have it for Shelly's kids when I need to work but need to keep an eye on them. Also, serves as an extra bed since it can pull out.
"Hey," I said.
"Your work is really good," said Kyle. "I had no idea you could write like this."
"Yeah I never planned to do anything with writing. It just kind of happened. Craig was joking about some card he got for his birthday saying I could write better stuff than that so I did."
"Your muse must be an amazing person. I can only imagine how giddy I would feel be given a card like this." I start blushing.
"Stop it Kyle. Most people are giddy when they get cards." I stand up to stretch. I look over and see Kyle staring at me. I quickly pull my shirt back down feeling aroused by his intense stare. "Anything you want for dinner? I can cook us something."
"Sure, I would love to try your cooking," said Kyle standing up shoving his hands in his pockets.
"It's nothing that great" I laugh as I head towards the door. I can still feel the heat in my face as I reach the kitchen. I had started replaying last night in my mind. I pinch the bridge of my nose trying to get refocused.
"You okay?" asked Kyle.
"I'm fine," I replied turning on the TV before heading to the kitchen. I decide to go with some good old fashion spaghetti. No need to get complicated. I focus on getting everything going on the stove before I glance up to check on Kyle. He is sitting in front of the TV. I stay in the kitchen not wanting to burn anything. Once everything is ready I take Kyle a plate. "Did you want to eat here or at the table?"
"Can we eat here?" Kyle asked.
"Yeah dude, I got trays on the side of the loveseat. Let me grab them." I grab the TV tray setting them up. I got to grab my plate and sit back down beside Kyle. He looks deep in thought as he is eating.
"Kyle, I have been wanting to ask you something."
"Ask me what?"
"Like is everything really okay? I feel like I don't know, like something is wrong."
"Nothing is wrong. I promise. I would tell you if something was wrong." Kyle goes back to eating and I decide to leave it alone. We enjoy the show we are watching. Once we are full I take the dishes to the kitchen cleaning everything off.
"I am going to be heading up," I told Kyle as I putting up the left overs. "You are more than welcome to continue to watch TV or whatever." Kyle cuts the TV off.
"I can watch it upstairs," Kyle said standing up. "Thank you for dinner. I don't eat home cooked meals often."
"What do you eat?"
"Catherine has this hired chef that cooks everything for us. The main reason I am still in shape. I don't know how to cook healthy food and make it taste good at all. I tried at one point to save money. Didn't go very well." He laughs. I start up the stairs behind him cutting off all the lights.
"Don't forget to say goodbye tomorrow morning," I say to him.
"I won't forget, thanks for letting me stay another night. Ike is pretty jealous at the moment."
"Oh please," I said standing outside my bedroom opened door. "Craig would have kept him plenty busy rather you are there or not." Kyle laughs.
"So true. Those two don't like being apart huh."
"More so Craig but he would never admit it."
"Okay I will see you in the morning."
"Right," I smile not really wanting to part with him. I close my room door leaning against it. I want to so badly just hold him. Let him know everything is going to be okay although he says things are fine. I sigh making my way over to my bed. Despite the nap I am still pretty tired. I am in the middle of putting on my pj bottoms when I hear a knock at my door. "Come in." I know it is Kyle so not a big deal. I hear the door open and I turn around pulling my shirt over my head. Kyle is just standing in the doorway. "You can come in."
I see a hungry look in Kyle's eye. He walks up to me pulling me in for a kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck to keep him place. This is the second time he has kissed me and I am tossing caution in the wind. Craig will be so proud of me when he hears this. I moan when I feel Kyle running his hand up my chest.
"Oh Stan," he mumbles against my lips. He slides his hands up my back continuing to kiss me. Before long our tongues are doing this forbidden dance. I can feel that Kyle is hard. I think of what his dick looked like last night and I reach my hand down to cup him. He moans again sending shivers up my spine. I just realized he never undressed. I unbutton his jeans as I continue to kiss him all over his neck and chin. I can't believe this is about to happen.
I lead Kyle over to the bed. I am usually nervous when it comes to sleeping with people since I am not that experienced. Since this is Kyle all of that has gone out of the window. I want to make him feel wonderful. I drop to my knees pulling his pants down to his thighs. I pull his member out through the slit in his briefs. Seeing this in lighting it astonishing. I see the precum oozing out the tip. You would think he hadn't gotten off in days. I lick it a little before suck on the tip.
Kyle moans as he places his hand in my hair. I look up at him to see his head is tossed back, eyes fluttering. I moan onto his cock witnessing the pleasure on his face. I can feel my lower half hard wanting release but that will have to wait. I don't want to touch myself yet. I stop sucking so I can lick and suck on his balls. Kyle hisses as my hand continuing to stroke him as I suck. After a couple of minutes, I stop and bring my attention back to him. I can feel that he is close as he starts to grit his teeth and he is shaking.
"Ah" he moans. "I don't want to come. Your mouth dude oh my god." I moan taking him further into my mouth sucking hard as I can. Kyle hands tighten on my hair. "I-I'm c-coming." He didn't even need to tell me because I could taste it before he even told me. I suck him until he soft and whimpering. I stand up and he is laying back on my bed trying to catch his breath. I look at him waiting for him to freak out but he doesn't. "Come here."
I climb onto the bed and hover over Kyle. He smiles up at me pulling me in for a kiss. Soon Kyle flips me on my back. He slowly runs his hand up my chest bringing his attention to my nipples. I arch my back and start moaning. Kyle uses his free hand to play with my other nipple teasing it as he continues to suck on the other one. His one hand finally releases my nipple and grabbing my cock instead. At this point I am very sensitive and in need. His hand is so big and warmer than usual at the moment.
"Shit," I hiss. Kyle starts to kiss me as his hand starts to move up and down. I moaning into his mouth as he tries to suck on my tongue. It feels like everything I had built up for years is coming to surface. Feelings I thought ignored stronger than ever. "Kyle, I-" Kyle kissed me before I could say anything tightening and quickening his grip. "Ahhhh," I start coming into his hand as I feel nothing but extreme pleasure unlike anything I felt before.
Kyle places his face into my neck. "Can I be inside of you?" he whispered.
"Yes," I reply nodding my head. I don't want to ask him has he done this before killing the mood. I like how things are going right now in this moment. I get up to go grab the lube thankful I took me a good shower this morning. I fully remove my pants before turning around. I see Kyle is now completely naked. I am sure most people see basketball players on TV or in person at the games. Seeing one of them naked, seeing Kyle naked is a wonderful thing.
Kyle walks over to me with a look on his face telling me he does not regret any of this at all. He leans down kissing me softly. I kiss him some more before laying on the bed. I put some lube on my fingers and start to prep myself as Kyle watches. It's the weirdest but sexiest thing ever.
"May I?" asked Kyle leaning over me.
"If you want. I am almost ready," I say breathily. Kyle leans over me once more placing his fingers at my opening. He slides in one finger making me feel better than when I do it myself. I moan already feeling greedy. "Add another finger," Kyle does what I ask. I have no idea what he is doing but it almost has if he has done this before. "Kyle," I arch my back feeling ready to come again. He removes his fingers.
"I can't hold back any longer" muttered Kyle. He positions himself over me. Kyle slowly slides inside of me.
"Ahhhh," I moan. I feel so full, full of Kyle. I am not hurting but I am feeling good. Kyle continues to stroke me slowly, taking his time, kissing every part of my body he can see. I have never been handled with such care. "Oh Kye," I am fighting not to come already but everything feels so good. Kyle starts to speed up. I wrap my arms around his neck trying to hold on. I want to be close to him as possible. Kyle found my spot making me cry out the loudest I have by far.
"Dude you sound amazing," he panted. "I love you much." Hearing these words from Kyle after all these years caused me to come as he thrusted inside of me. "So tight, your gripping me," Kyle slows down to hip rolls. "I'm going to come. Stan," I look up at Kyle as he starts to release everything he has inside of me. Kyle rolls over when he is done so that his weight is not crushing me. Rolling onto my side to face him as I can feel his seeds leaking out but I don't care. I can change the sheets in the morning.
The weight of what happened just came down on me. What was going to happen now? Are things going to be weird between us? He said he loved me. How long has he loved me? I wonder is he mad that I didn't say it back. I stare at Kyle as he quickly goes into a deep sleep. I guess so with the kind of day he had. I turn off my lamp and cuddle against Kyle. The smell of sex is still in the air almost making me hard again. I finally close my eyes enjoying the feel of being in Kyle's arms.