My Life Started After High School - 13. Where Are We - That's So Us

Aidyn's POV

“Come on! You're the one who wanted the date!” I badgered Noah who was taking forever to come out of his room. “I'll just have to take Tiz or Tidus if you insist on taking this long.”

Aaron, Noah's cousin and my friend, was sitting there waiting with me for him. She had helped him pick out his outfit for the date. “You know that means he's going to hurry up now. You made the dinner you're about to eat, and he's dying for it.” Which is exactly why I said it.

There came Noah rushing around the corner all dressed up. He even had his shirt tucked in, and his hair brushed perfectly. His bow tie made the outfit, though; it made Noah look so adorable. “How do I look?” Noah looked from Aaron to me.

“Stunning.” I sighed as I gave him a once over. His face lit up at my comment. “Ready to go?”

“Yep! I'll see you later Aaron.” She waved as Noah, and I made our way out to my vehicle. Noah was grinning from ear to ear the entire way to my place. It wasn't long before we arrived at my place and I let him out all nice like. “Oh, why thank you, sir!” He took my hand, and I led him into the house.

I opened the door and held it open for him. “Right this way, sir.” Noah grabbed my hand as we went through the house. “Backyard patio. Ignore the kitchen.”

“Why?” He had pondered before I covered his eyes. He tried really hard to take a look, but I wouldn't let him. Once we got outside, he pouted. “That was rude!”

“Oh no, poor baby. Now sit down, and enjoy the view.” We sat down, and the side of the house lit up by a projector, and there was a wide selection of movies on it. “Sir, pick a movie.”

“Pitch Perfect and Pitch Perfect two!” Noah smiled and went to sit down on my neatly set up table in the backyard. “You know you didn't have to go this far, Aidyn.”

“Yes I did, I haven't taken you on a good date in a while. You deserve this.” The movie started as Skylar came out of the house.

I bribed Skylar to get all dressed up, in a nice shirt and tie, just to be our waiter for the evening. I thought he looked pretty sharp; Greyson gave him compliments. Mostly in jest, though. “Good evening boys. I am Skylar, and I'll be your waiter this evening.” Noah couldn't help but laugh. “You don't have a choice of food, but drinks are up for grabs. As long as there isn't any alcohol because mom will kill you.”

“Thanks, Sky.”

“As long as I get the games you promised me.”

Noah looked over at me. “You bribed your brother?”

“Only a little, just ignore that.” Noah and Sky rolled their eyes before continuing. “Apple Juice please Sky.”

Noah smiled. “I'll take a coke please and thanks, Sky.” With a nod, Skyler went off into the house. “Dinner and a show, and it's all homemade!? You're really too much Aidyn.”

“Only the best for my boyfriend.” We spent the night watching some of Noah's favorite movies and having the dinner I made for him, served by Sky. It was one of the best nights that were just us.

Once we finished dinner, we moved the table and chairs to watch the movies. Noah snuggled right up to me; we stayed like that until we felt raindrops and quickly packed everything inside before it got too wet. Even in all that, we stayed laughing.

When I returned Noah to his place, he didn't get out of the car right away. “Park the car in the driveway and come inside for the night.” He gave me his puppy eyes. How can I resist them?

“Why should I do that?” His eyes didn't change; his eyebrows wiggled, though. “Well, I can see that now. Okay, let's go in.”

“YES!” Noah jumped in his seat. “ONWARDS!” Once I parked the car, we headed inside right away, straight to his bedroom.

The moment the door closed my hands grabbed his bubble butt and pulled him close. “It's a shame to remove this outfit; you look so handsome in it. And that hair, it must have taken you hours!”

“Aaron did it in twenty minutes, mess it up!” Next thing I knew, there was a tongue being pushed into my mouth. I lifted him off the ground, and he wrapped legs around me. I moved towards his bed, and we collapsed onto it.

With one little pull of the tie, and it was off and his shirt was instantly apart. Have to love those button up shirts that can be taken apart easily. That was when I started undoing his belt and fly. “As sexy as always,” I whispered to him.

He giggled and tried to get my shirt undone. “As stubborn as always.” I do always wear these shirts. “Just get it off yourself.”

As quick as I could I got both my shirt and pants off. When I finished that, there lay Noah with only his nice trunks, snug and showing his package beautifully. “Oh, how I missed you.”

“Shut up and kiss me you fool!” Noah squirmed demanding me to join him. So I grabbed his legs spread them and found those lovely lips again. Grinding against him, Noah couldn't help but moan as I pushed against him. “Oh, Aidyn.”

Noah was already panting, and I could feel his tool at full mass. “How can I go without this?”

“I don't know.” Noah pushed me off him, though I did most of the work. Noah was over me pulling my underwear off in the blink of an eye. Before I could say anything my cock was deep in his throat, balls deep. Noah went to town on me, and damn did it feel good.

Sounds of slurps and moans filled the room. It wasn't long before I pushed him off and pulled his underwear away. I grabbed the lube and started blowing him and moments later fingering the little guy. Noah was trying to get me deeper in him and him deeper in me.

In the midst of his heat, Noah pushed me off. “Fuck me!” He turned right around presented me his eager ass. I quickly applied lube to my cock and got right into him. Once I was balls deep, I felt him shudder in pleasure. “Pound me! Give it to me hard!”

I gave him what he wanted. I pounded his tight little ass as hard as I could. Noah got pushed up against the wall, and he still wanted more. He met every thrust I gave him. It wasn't long with antics like that before I felt his ass tighten around my cock and Noah shot his load. Moments later I filled him up with mine.

After a couple of minutes, once we got settled down Noah snuggled right up to me. “Thanks for the great night Aidyn.” You could hear the tiredness in his voice; Noah was heading off to la la land.

“Anytime little guy.” I gave him a kiss on the forehead, but he was already out like a light. “Love you Noah.” It wasn't long before my eyes were fluttering close, so I stopped resisting and just fell asleep. It was one of the best sleeps I've ever gotten.

Greyson's POV

“How was serving your brother and Noah on Saturday?” Sky and I sat in class early Monday morning attempting not to fall asleep. It was fairly simple for me to stay awake, Sky, on the other hand, was still groggy.

“It was fun; I got to sass my brother and look snazzy while doing it.” I can imagine that Noah was enjoying the brotherly love that was happening. “How’s the planning for our blind date?”

I gave him a chuckle. “I've gotten a couple of ideas, but I still need time to figure it all out. It'll happen soon, though!”

Sky gave me a peck on the lips. “Make it soon because it's getting cold out and I would rather not have to feel that, please and thank you.” I giggled but reluctantly agreed. Sky likes to complain about the cold a lot.

“I will don't worry. We'll have it before the first snowfall. Or maybe on the first snowfall!” I don't need to see him to know Sky is glaring at me. I got smacked right in the chest. “Ouch!”

“Don't sass me, boy.” Sky quipped at me. I rolled my eyes and got another smack because of that. So I glared at him and smacked him on the shoulder in return.

That was when my bladder decided to speak up, so I stuck up my hand. I waited until my name was called before I asked. “May I go to the Washroom?”

“Of course Greyson, do you need any help?”

I shook my head. “No I'm fine, thank you!” When you've been going to school here for long enough, you just know where the bathrooms are. I was in and out lickity split, got to washing my hands and went to leave the bathroom.

Until I got my ass grabbed and someone shoved their tongue into my throat. He was significantly taller than me, so this was not Skylar. I tried to push him away, but his grip on me was tighter than I thought.

When he finally let go, I swung and hit nothing. “What the hell!?” I tried to hear for whomever that was, but all I could hear was the urinals flushing. “That couldn't have been Nolan; he hasn't been here in years.” I went out into the hallway, but they were already gone.

So instead of going back to class I went straight to the office. I told the principle exactly what happened and she called my teacher to explain where I was. The next call was to my parents who sounded pretty upset about it all. I think I'm taking this better than they are.

Sky came into the office with what sounded like a handful. “Are you okay? Did they hurt you?” He went on all hectic making sure I was perfectly okay.

“Sky calm down, I'm fine. Just a little shocked that it happened. I think my parents are furious.”

“AS THEY SHOULD BE!” Sky might just be as mad as my parents are. I get it, but there's nothing that can be done really. “Who was it? I'll kick their ass!”

I made him sit down. “You'd think I would tell you if I knew. He was taller and stronger than me, which is like half this school. So who knows. There's no need to worry, though, it won't happen again.”

“Damn right it won't! I'm accompanying you on all your bathroom trips from now on!” Sky was adamant about it. Until he realized, “Oh wait, you're only in one of my classes... That can't work well.”

The doors to the office opened up, and my parents walked in. They were just as chaotic as Sky was, except most of their chaos was sent towards the principle. “What can be done about this!?” My dad demanded from the principle.

“Unfortunately since Greyson is blind and we have very little to go on, unless a student steps up and tells us something, the student will go unpunished.” I could tell that that didn't sit well with my parents. Dad moved, probably went to say something but he was interrupted. “Greyson has a T.A. In all his classes and I will set in place that they will accompany him to and from the washroom.”

“I don't need a guide; I'm perfectly fine on my own.” Why can't they just let me gain my independence? I'm a teenager, in grade 11 but I'm being treated like a kid. That all makes me mad that they want me to loose that.

“No, you need this guide Greyson.” My mom spoke sweetly.

I stood up and turned towards my parents. “No, I don't! I can navigate through this school without a walking stick; I know how to get into my locker and how it's organized. There's no need for a guide.” I tried to make the pout and anger in my face as clear as possible.

“Greyson sit down and listen for a moment.” Mom tried to explain.

“No, please listen to me!” The room was quiet, so I assumed that they were listening. “I have spent all my life being overly protected because of my eyes. When I finally get some independence, one thing happens, and you want to take it away.

“I'm fine, nothing bad happened, what are the odds of it happening again.” My fist was clenched so tight it was starting to hurt. “So why does this have to be such a huge deal. I get it; I was kissed without my permission, and that's not okay. But why am I being punished because of it!?”

“You're not being punished Greyson.” The principle spoke calmly. “We're just concerned for your safety. The thought I had is that the T.A. would follow you, not guide you, just to make sure you're okay. I don't want to take away your independence, just want to ensure your safety here. Does that satisfy you Greyson?”

“Fine... it's better than what my parents want.” I sat back down in my chair and crossed my arms.

Mom let out a sigh. “I guess, that is a fine compromise. What do you think honey?”

Dad let out a serious grunt. “I think Greyson makes some good points and a guide would ruin his independence he's trying to gain. This whole situation is not okay, and we don't want it to happen again.”

“Thanks, dad... So I won't know the T.A. Is even there?”

“Nope! I'll make sure that they know.” The principle spoke happily, almost smile like.

“Better than the alternative I guess.” One step forward and two steps back I guess. That's just great.

Carter's POV

I've been at Tre's for almost a month now; longest I've ever been in a house since being kicked out of my parent's place. That being said I still haven't gone back to school. So I'm almost three months behind, I guess I'll have to stay back a semester.

Tracy has been doing her best in trying to homeschool me, but that hasn't done much. She is a great friend with one of my old teachers and got a hold of some textbooks that weren't in good condition anymore. So I'm not extremely far behind but not in the best spot.

“You're very good at English Carter.” Tracy looked over the essay I was working on. “You have neat printing and proper grammar and punctuation.”

I shrugged. “It's okay.”

She smacked me playfully on the shoulder. “No, I'm serious. I got 100% on my English final, and I do a lot of writing when I work. You are very good at English.”

“Thanks, I guess.” I did always get high marks in English, one of the best in the class. “When is Tre going to be home?”

“Should be soon. We'll find out if he got the job or not today.” She smiled, mostly for me. She knew this was my ticket out of here. All the paperwork was done and approved; I could move with Tre. Tre just needed to get this job. “Oh, will you look at that, here he is.”

Moments later Tre walked into the house with an envelope in his hands. He set it on the table and looked at me. “Read it, Carter.”

I quickly took out the paper and read the letter out loud. “We would love to have Mr. Tre Edwards as a full-time manager.” I turned to him and smiled from ear to ear. “You got an even better job than you were going for!”

“Sure did! It turns out their manager had to leave the job last week and with all my experience they thought I was suited for the job. I'm going to manage a youth program, man this is cool!”

Tracy squealed with joy. “That's so awesome Tre! Have you looked into renting anywhere?”

“I have actually and have a place lined up. I just got to do one thing first.”

Tre looked directly at me. “What is that?”

“Do you want to move with me, Carter?”

I didn't even need to form a thought. “Of course! I need to get back into school and get a fresh start.”

“That's what I like to hear!” Tre grabbed my shoulder and shook me. The whole house was in an uproar and super excited about it. I don't think anyone was as excited as Tre though.

Me... I started to think about the first house I was in after being kicked out.

A Few Months Prior:

“Welcome to your new home Carter!” My Aunt opened her front door letting me go in first. “I'll grab you a towel, go straight to the bathroom and start the shower.”

“Yes, Ma'am.” I walked slowly to the bathroom.

My Aunt headed into the house quickly and called out. “Nathan can you get Carter a change of clothes and leave them in the bathroom!” Then a ruckus started upstairs, which I figured was Nathan looking for an outfit for me.

Once I got the shower started, I sat there waiting for the hot water to come. I looked at my body and saw all the dirt covering it. My clothes were even worse; I don't think there was a spot on them without dirt.

I was just taking off my shirt when Nathan came through the door. “Hey, Carter. Here are some clothes, they aren't the best, but they'll do for now.” He gave me a once over. “It's good to see you, Carter.”

Giving off a small smile I was left alone to shower away the dirt. The dirt quickly disappeared from me as the water flowed down into the drain. With the help of soap, the dirt completely disappeared. With just a simple shampoo and conditioner through my hair and I was pretty clean.

I got out of the shower and saw the clothes Nathan laid out for me. It was just a pair of sweats, a plain pair of boxers, and an old looking shirt. Not the best clothes but better than what I had worn for the past couple days.

As I got to Nathan's room, I stopped. Nathan looked out at me with a shy smile. “Hey.” he gave a small wave before turning back to his computer. I entered his room and sat down on his bed. “Your mom knows you're here by the way.”

“Wait what!? Who let her know?” She's going to come and freak out, or worse HE will come and freak out. This is going to happen; there is no avoiding it.

“Mom did... She wanted to get custody of you from them, but you can guess what happened over the phone.” Nathan didn't move from his spot much. But you could hear the sympathy in his voice.

I sat on his bed silently. Hours passed, and we remained silent, even at dinner nothing was said. Nathan's mom showed me to my room, and I went to bed and just couldn't sleep. My nerves were just wrecked, and there was no hope of getting to sleep tonight.

And just as I felt my body finally calming down and getting to sleep, an all too familiar sound came roaring up to the house. That was my stepdad's truck without a doubt.

Then came the slamming of the front door flying open. “Where the fuck is he!?” My body started to shake fiercely in fear. I heard my aunt speak, but she was too quiet to hear her. “So you're harboring this faggot in this household!? Have you not read the fucking bible!?”

Nathan came into the room and grabbed my hand. “Come with me Carter.” I did as he said, and followed him into their safe room. He closed and locked the door. “No one can get you in here; you're safe Carter.”

The room was soundproof, and we couldn't hear anything. We stayed in there until there was a gentle knock at the door. Nathan seemed to trust it, and he opened the door. That night I got zero sleep all I did was toss and turn.

“Okay Carter, lets get you a couple of things from the mall.” Tired as all hell, I followed them to the car, and we went to the mall.

I can't bare them with my burden... my Step-father will come back. My mother will not co-operate with them. I should just... disappear. The first moment I could I ran off away from them, tears running down my face. I didn't look back even once, and I am sure they were looking for me.

“I can live on my own. I did it for two days I can do it for longer.”

Cairo's POV

Noah had just finished tutoring me for the past hour. We were just waiting until Mrs. Craven returns from a quick trip to the store. I thought this would be a perfect time to ask Noah a couple of questions.

“Hey, Noah...”

He was sitting looking at his phone; I assume talking to Aidyn. “Ya Cairo?”

“Can I ask you a personal question?”

Noah, lying on the couch looked over at me. “Sure, go ahead.”

I lowered my head, embarrassed. “What makes you so attractive to guys?”

Noah didn't answer at first. I thought I might have crossed the line in asking my question. Just as an apology was about to leave my lips he spoke. “It's hard to explain, you either are or you’re not really. Like I look at a girl and don't see anything that makes me like like them. I know the difference between those who are pretty and those who aren't but I just don't see myself with them

“Then I look at guys, especially Aidyn, and I just become like jelly. I can't speak and if I do it feels like I've made a fool of myself. Honestly Cairo, whatever you're into you just sorta know.” The room was left in silence for a bit, as I took that information in.

I let out a sigh before speaking. “Thanks, Noah, that helps I guess.”

“If you have any more questions Cairo, just ask. I'll do my very best to answer them.” That put a smile on my face.

“Okay, thanks.” Noah offered me a smile as well. It was broken as Mrs. Craven came into the house. “Welcome back!”

“Oh, are you boys done with your studying already?”

Noah had gotten up and went to grab his stuff. “Yes, ma'am. I think Cairo is really getting it. He may not need help soon.”

“Well that's thanks to you Noah, but I think we'll need you a little longer. As long as that's okay with you.” Mrs. Craven gave him a bit of cash on his way by. He does get paid for helping me with my studies.

Noah gave his thanks. “It's no problem. I look forward to helping Cairo out, adds some spice to my life.” Grabbing his jacket Noah headed to the door. “See you later Cairo.” And like that, Noah was out the door.

Long after everyone else had gone to bed, only I was awake. I went onto the web and did a little search for myself. Instead of my usually straight search, I looked up gay guys. I got the same reaction down below. It hardened up and was ready for play. Does that mean I'm bisexual?

Chapter End.