Brian Quinn realizing he was gay

Chapter 1: Q

Brian Quinn was sitting in the park, filming a new episode of his hilarious, famous show, Impractical Jokers. The show was a HUGE success ever since it started, the show was about him and his four comical friends, James Murray, Joe Gatto and, Brian's personal favorite, Sal Vulcano. He wasn't sure why he liked Sal so much. His admirable personality, his adorable laugh, or the fact that he was scared of almost everything that existed. But whatever it was, he loved Sal like a best friend. They hung out all the time outside the show, played games, talked. Sal knew almost, if not everything, about Brian.

They were just done filming and the other jokers were laughing hysterically at the punishment that Murr just did. It was pretty funny, Murr had to perform a strip dance in front of his parents. Sal walked up to Q, asking, "Brian, didn't you see that?! That was hilarious!" Q looked at Sal and forced a chuckle, "Yeah, that was pretty funny." Sal walked past him to talk to the crew and Q just realized he'd missed it all. Oh no, what will TV and all the fans think when they see me zoned out?! Well, he'll have to worry about that later, the jokers had to attend a dinner with Joe Fatone for the show Impractical Jokers Afterparty.

Everything was a blur as he followed the guys to the limo. He got in and immediately noticed that Sal sat right next to him, their thighs touching. Q moved his thigh slightly, getting butterflies and blushing a little. Sal looked at him, a concerned look on his face. Q smiled at him and turned on his phone, scrolling through Instagram to distract himself. He couldn't think about any of his feelings, especially when almost everything he did was filmed. His private life was almost non-existent now, since his show was a hit and he was now considered famous. He wasn't a big fan of paparazzi or having millions of people know his name, but he loved his show and everything he did, so he dealt with it.

They drove to the restaurant and when they got there, Sal made him wait their. He watched as Sal jogged around the limo just to open the door for Q. Q unbuckled and got out of the limo, smiling at Sal and blushing. No one does anything small like that. It's ridiculous, but still sweet. Sal patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Listen, if anything get uncomfortable, let me know, I can Uber us back home." Q smiled and said, "I think I'll be ok, but thanks" Sal smiled and walked away to follow the other jokers. Q took a deep breath and walked in.

The entire dinner was a blur as well. Q's night was going by quickly, no one really talked to him. When they did, it was just a simple remark, so he didn't really have to think about a response. Just smile and nod, Q, just smile and nod. When they got out of the restaurant, Murr approached him, "Hey, you good Q? You were kinda silent the entire night." Q nodded and said, "Yeah, just a little tired, today's been a long day for me." Murr smiled and ruffled Q's hair. "Get some sleep tonight bud. Hopefully it'll be better tomorrow." Q smiled and nodded his thanks and Murr walked away. Sal approached him and put his arm around his shoulder, walking with him. "So what do you say you and I go back to my place and drink a few beers and chill for a while?" Q felt bad for turning down the invitation, but he actually was really tired. "Sorry Sal, I'm super tired from today, I think I'm just gonna go home and go to bed tonight." Sal nodded his understanding. "I get it bro. It's ok, I'll just go home and relax as well. Maybe trim my beard a little." As he watched Sal walk away, he noticed he was staring at Sal's ass. He shook his head but couldn't stop staring. Just looking at his hips swaying slightly from side to side, his butt lifting on each side gently. It was satisfyingly sexy. He finally drifted his gaze away and got an Uber home.

He walked into his apartment and put his stuff down. He took a shower and got into his pajamas. He got into bed and set his alarm for the next day. He closed his eyes to sleep, but he laid there for awhile, not able to fall asleep. He checked his phone and realized he was super horny. He opened his phone and went to one of his favorited tabs, lesbian porn. He played the video, got his cock out, put some lotion on his hand and went to work. After 5 minutes, he was annoyed. He couldn't even get hard, he was soft as hell! He wondered why he couldn't get off, his train of thought going to when he was staring at Sal's ass. Immediately he felt the blood rush to his penis, he was hard in 10 seconds. His eyes widened and immediately, he was confused.

He went to Google images and looked up Sal's name. He found a picture of Sal in a suit and was turned on. He imagined kissing Sal, feeling Sal's tender, soft lips on his own. Maybe Sal smelled like beer, since he loved drinking it. He thought of what he imagined Sal's hair would feel like, soft and silky. He imagined taking Sal's belt off, opening his pants, sucking his cock. Hmm...what did Sal's cock look like? He pictured 8 inches, somewhat girthy, veins running up the shaft. He could feel the climax coming soon. He jerked off harder, applying more lotion and going at it. He imagined Sal sucking his cock, his tongue playing with tip. Shit, I'm about to cum! He gasped when his semen came out, going farther and feeling better than before. It kept coming out, it felt like it would never stop. When it finally did, he sighed, breathing heavily. Was he now bisexual? Did he like Sal? Impossible, he only thinks of Sal as a friend! But he just jerked off to the thought of Sal, so maybe he was. He didn't know, and instead of getting frustrated about it, he went to bed. And, of course, he dreamed about Sal :)