I Woke Up

By Mark Arsenault

Published on Feb 2, 2018

Gay

I woke up 4 by M.P. Arsent (a nom de plume)

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Peter Pershing was best described as they guy you would least like to see across a scrimmage line. He was huge.

"What in the name of hell is he doing here?"

"From your tone I take it he isn't gay and no particular friend of Rolands?"

"You can say that again Den. He has tormented Roland for ages,and he's taken a few shots at us as well."

"Has he ever gotten 'physical' about it?"

"Never more than shoving somebody,but Den rumor is he blames you for having his life turn to shit after the lawyers got through with everything."

Roland had gotten to Peter by now and was,apparently,asking him to leave. Their conversation seemed to go on for a lot longer than that should take. Finally Roland stepped aside and let Peter through.

Karl and Aaron both stood up as if to block Peter from getting to me. I stood up behind them.

"I appreciate what you guys are trying to do,but I'm going to have to face him sooner or later. Might just as well get it over with now."

Peter walked up and looked at Karl and Aaron as if to say,"you guys are kidding, right?"

I pushed them both aside to face Peter.

"I'm assuming that there is something you want to say to me,but before you do,you should know that I have amnesia. I don't remember a damn thing about what happened,what came before or what came after. My memory begins a little over 2 weeks ago when I woke up in the hospital."

That seemed to stop him in his tracks.

"I'm sorry Dennis. I had no idea. I just heard that you were here tonight and I was ready to rip you a new one."

"From what Karl has told me I can't say as I blame you. We need to talk and here isn't the place. Karl I think it is about time for us to go."

"You sure about this Den?"

"Yes, let's head home for the night. Aaron don't be a stranger."

"I won't Dennis. I'll drop by in a couple of days."

We found Roland and said our good nights and the look on Rolands face when he saw Peter leaving with us was one of concern. I just winked at him to let him know that things were cool,at least at the moment.

We walked to my house and went inside.

"Well I'm glad to see you boyos have kept your word. And will this mountian of a lad be another mouth to feed in the morning?"

"I don't believe so Mrs O'hanlon. I don't believe we will be very long and we can fend for ourselves if need be."

"Suit yourself boyo. Good night."

"Let's go into the office. Karl,just me and Peter if you don't mind."

"Are you sure Den?"

"Yeah I think if Peter was going to have done anything he would have done it outside,right?"

"Yeah."

Peter and I entered my fathers office and took seats.

"Ok Peter get it off your chest."

"I was so fucking pissed at the way things turned out. I didn't know that you weren't involved in the legal shit. Dad is now a bigger drunk than ever,mom doesn't have any idea what to do about it,there isn't going to be any college for me now. Fact of the matter is I don't have anything going for me now."

"I really don't know what to tell you Peter. I'd like to help,even though I should be ready to rip you from stem to stern,but it was your dad who was at fault and not you."

"No........you're wrong Dennis. I could have stopped him.......I SHOULD have stopped him. I knew he was beyond blitzed and I didn't do anything. Mom told me that she would have ended up paying the price if I tried to stop him from driving that night. Dennis I am so sorry that I didn't and it is something that I will have to live with for the rest of my life."

We sat there for a couple of minutes in silence, before I moved closer to Peter.

"Peter I'm not holding you responsible. You had to make a choice and I don't know any kid who wouldn't choose in favor of his mother. I don't know if there is anything I can do about things,but in a few hours I'll be 18 and there might be some ways for me to help. Something I'll have to take up with the lawyers."

I moved to the arm of the chair where Peter was sitting and I put my arm around him. I felt his whole body stiffen.

"Easy big guy I'm not coming on to you. I just don't want you to get too down hearted. There is always something that can be done. Have you been accepted to a college yet?"

"Yeah State,but there's no way I can go now. The lawyers for dad ate up every penny we had and I don't really qualify for any scholarships."

"Let me see what,if anything, I can do for you. This whole thing was not your fault and you shouldn't have to pay for it with your future."

"Dennis you don't have to do that. It isn't why I came to see you. I needed to vent I guess."

"I understand Pete,and if I HAD to do it I would probably be fighting it tooth and nail. I want you to go home and get a good nights sleep and try to be happy. It's almost Christmas."

"Bah humbug."

"Don't make me pull a Marley on you."

It would be the first smile that I has seen cross his face all evening.

"You show up at my house in a Santa suit Christmas morning and I will drop kick you into next year."

And then I would smile.

"Somehow I do not doubt that you would. Now get out of here."

He stood and offered me his hand,and I took it,suspecting the worst. Instead it was just a firm shake which I returned as I opened the door to the office. Karl would see us and his eyes got rather round.

"We talked Karl and things are on the level now."

I walked Peter to the front door and saw him out.

"Just what in the name of all the saints did you do in there?"

"Like I said we had a talk,and that is all of the information you are getting out of me tonight. Are you going to stay the night?"

"Of course I am. I'm not leaving you until it's time to go back to school."

"I'll not have you being away from your family on Christmas day Karl. They are important too you know."

"Then you will just have to spend the day with us and I'll take no argument on that. You used to spend almost half the day with us anyway. This year you have no excuse not to be there all day."

"I'll think about that. Karl I have no idea. Do you have brothers or sisters? What do your parents think of us?"

"My parents are cool with us. They know I'm not going off half cocked. My little brother worships the ground you walk on since you showed him how to throw a curveball the right way. Bobby is 11 and claims he understands about us. Connie is 14 and knows about us but can't seem to accept it. She's not hostile or anything like that,she just doesn't understand is all."

"So overall it is friendly relations all the way around?"

"Yeah you could say that,well unless my uncle Jasper shows up. He is a homophobe of the first order and can get nasty,but I think dad will be shutting him down real quick if he should show up ,which is a maybe at the best of times."

"Just something I will just have to handle I suppose. let's go to bed."

"Now you're talking."

We made our way to the bed room and would strip. Karl would come into my arms for a long and tender kiss. When we parted, he would lead me to my bed.

"Make love to me tonight Den,please?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes I'm sure."

There wasn't a lot of prep needed as I was already sporting wood. Karl reached into a drawer and found a bottle of lube. After he slicked us both up,he would spread himself wide to recieve me.

I moved into place and proceeded to push against his ring of muscle and when I finally popped in he would give a little yelp.

"I'm hurting you I should stop."

"You stop now and I'll put you back in the hospital. Now do me damn it!"

I would slowly push into him until was I was fully in. I'd wait to give Karl a minute to adjust and then I would slowly start to work myself in and out of him. Karl would groan,in satisfaction or pain,I wasn't sure, but I would keep on going even as he started too stroke himself.

Soon I was moving at a fairly good pace and before I knew it I got that feeling that would tell me that I was rapidly going to loose my load.

"Your close aren't you Den I can tell."

"Yes damn close."

"Breed my ass Den!"

Even as he whispered it so forcefully I could feel his body tighten beneath me and he started cumming all over himself. His throbbing ass would be all that I would need to go over the edge as I pumped my love into him.

Later after we had calmed down and spent a good few minutes liplocked, I would naturally fall out of him.

"Den,can we do that again a little later?"

Next: Chapter 5


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