Brandt's Boys After Hours

2

  Kyle woke up in a jolt around 3 am. He sat upright in bed trying to get his eyes to adjust to the darkness so he could see where he was. He didn't remember going to bed last night and it freaked him the fuck out.

  As his eyes began to adjust he looked around the room seeing a dresser with a t.v. sitting on top of it, a mirror, and some other things scattered about. He also saw a man sleeping next to him.

  Suddenly the memory of Jordan putting him to bed came flooding back and he let out a breath he didn't even realize he was holding in.

  Memories of his nightmare came rushing back into his head and he became scared once again. This wasn't a bullshit nightmare where all his friends left him. No, this was an actual nightmare. Creepy clowns poking through the windows talking about all the horrible, inhumane shit they wanted to do to him. With their creepy laughs, and bright red noses. They always scared Kyle.

  Kyle didn't realize that audible whimpers were coming from his mouth until Jordan woke up, slowly turning his head to look at him.

"Mmm what's wrong? I'm tired Kyle, calm down," he said in a deeper tone than normal that totally made Kyle melt.

"I'm sorry J, I had a nightmare," Kyle replied with a pout on his face, and a light blush on his cheeks, using the nickname he came up with when they first met.

  Jordan looked at him with worried eyes and pulled him closer to his body, kissing his head before making his way to his cheek, then his lips. Kyle smiled into the kiss, feeling much safer now that Jordan was comforting him.

"I'm really sorry. I can go back to my room if you want me to," Kyle said with a frown which Jordan couldn't see but he still knew it was there.

"It's okay Kyle, it's still too early though, try and get some more sleep. I'm going to be here all night," Jordan answered, kissing him once more.

  Kyle smiled at this before he went back to sleep. Cuddling extra close to Jordan making sure he wouldn't let him go.

  It did take Jordan a little while to fall back to sleep but around 3:30 am he finally managed, falling back into his previous dream which was honestly a surprise. Jordan wasn't complaining though.

  Kyle had just gotten out of the pool, a shirtless torso and only swim trunks clinging to his thighs, leaving the rest of his legs exposed. Jordan was relaxing on one of the pool chairs, as he watched the water drip off of Kyles body. It felt as if he was in a movie and everything was going slow motion. He watched as Kyle adjusted his trunks, trying to make them un stick from his skin. He eventually gave up and went over to where his towel was, grabbing sunscreen and applying it all over his body. Jordan found this very seductive and wished his hands could replace Kyles. Jordan was starting to get hard, and desperately wanted to touch Kyle. The smaller man however was very clueless and continued rubbing it in like no tomorrow. When he was done with his arms and chest and legs and everything he could reach, he looked around, trying to see if anyone else was outside. His eyes landed on Jordan and a smile appeared on his face. He happily skipped over to him, handing him the bottle of sunscreen. "Can you please get my back?" Kyle asked. "Of course," Jordan said, trying to keep it cool and make his boner as invisible as possible. He squirted some lotion on his hands before rubbing them together and starting the amazing, sensual process of rubbing it in. Jordan has always been good with his hands so he figured he might as well give Kyle a bit of a massage, rubbing his back and shoulders making Kyle let out happy groans of approval, loving the way it made him feel. This did not help the situation going on in Jordan's trunks. The tent grew bigger and he desperately wanted to touch it, but he didn't, he just finished rubbing it all in until you couldn't see any white streaks anymore. "Thank you so much J," Kyle said with an even bigger smile. He always tried to be very polite with Jordan, not wanting to make the bigger man mad. Jordan smiled back, winking at the man standing. Kyle blushed a little before looking at Jordan with concern. "Have you put any of this on yet? You'll burn to a crisp," he exclaimed. Jordan chuckled at his motherly reflexes. "No mom, I haven't," he smiled through his words. Kyle only rolled his eyes before taking the bottle and leaving a decent sized amount of lotion, rubbing it in and rubbing it all. over. Jordan's. chest. Now this DEFINITELY did not help with his situation. Eventually, Kyle managed to notice the lump in  Jordan's pants, not understanding how he went so long without noticing. Kyle tried his best to ignore it but the sight of it made him quite excited too and his dick grew inside of his trunks as well. Jordan noticed immediately and smiled, knowing exactly what was about to happen. Kyle slowly and carefully swung his leg to the other side of Jordan and sat down right on top of Jordan's dick. He leaned down and they started making out, their tongues fighting for dominance, Jordan quickly winning and leading the make out session. Kyle was the first to pull away, moving down to the bigger man's neck, sucking away making sure to leave a mark. He knew Jordan would never hear the end of it from the other guys which only made him suck harder. From the position they were in, Jordan had a perfect view of Kyles amazingly shaped ass. It took everything in him to not reach out and spank it. Instead he raked his hand through the smaller boys hair, making sure to tug on the ends. He knew Kyle loved the feeling. Jordan was in pure bliss as Kyle made his way down Jordan's chest and abs, making it all the way to his v-line. He had both hands on Jordan's trunks ready to pull them down, when all of a sudden his alarm started going off. At first he was confused, he didn't remember setting any alarms.