Ask Me No Questions - Revised End - Part 1 of 2

Scotty and I had agreed that we would break the news to his mother, and her boyfriend first. I didn’t particularly want to be there when he told her. She wasn’t too pleased that Scotty had forgiven me in the first place. I could only imaging how she’d take the news that her only son and I where helplessly in love with each other.

We where on a tight schedule to break the news to his mom and my parents. The deadline that we had set to accomplish this was quickly approaching. It has been one-month since Scotty and I resumed being best friends. We also agreed to wait one-month before we tried to be anything more then “just friends.” 

The moment had arrived and Scotty and I walked across the street when we saw his mother and Jim pull into the driveway. I was being flooded with emotions as we walked through the front door of Scotty’s house. This was my first time going back into his house since………well, for several years. I didn’t recognize any of it. The carpet and furniture was different. Once there had been pictures of Scotty and I all over the house to serve as loving reminders of a special friendship. How quickly they must have become the exact opposite.

Scotty’s mom surprised me and reacted in a way that I didn’t expect. She hugged me and thanked me for never giving up, and making Scotty the happiest that he has been in a long time. Scotty and I headed to his bedroom, and to my delight, it had stayed just as I remembered it. It was surreal to be standing there in the middle of the room with Scotty. There was a time when I was certain that I’d never be here again. And certainly not as I am know, locked in an embrace with Scotty. 

“There is something that I’d like for you to Terry, will you do it? Scotty said.

“Of course, ask and I’ll do it.” I said.

Did he even have to ask? For all of the joy and redemption that Scotty had given to me, I’d have stepped directly into the path of a city bus, all that he had to do was ask.

Scotty reached out and took me by the hand. He led me out of his bedroom and down the hallway. We walked thorough the kitchen towards the door leading out to the backyard. Once outside, I hadn’t taken more then a few steps, before I saw the swing set. I stopped and looked at Scott’s with a horrified stare. I didn’t say a word, but I’m sure my expression did all of the talking. Tears began to stream from my eyes and I watched Scotty walk over and sit down on the swing where all of our troubles started.

I was still 25 feet away and walking as slow as I could. I think I can understand now, what a condemned man feels like as he takes those final steps to the electric chair. I finally arrived and sat on the other swing, beside Scotty. I didn’t want to be there and I couldn’t understand why Scotty would either. Surely this place had to bring back painful memories. If this was Scotty’s idea of punishment, he was a fuckin genius.

I sat on my swing and continued to cry because I was ashamed. I couldn’t understand why Scotty was doing this. He just sat there and watched me cry. 

“Why are we here Scotty, I don’t like it here. Let go back in the house.” I said.

“Not until I say so.” Scotty said.

“Please Scotty, I want to go.”

“Okay Terry, I’m sorry. You can go, but if you do? Don’t come back. Ever!”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I had a brief thought that Scotty was in the process of seeking the ultimate revenge. He spent the past month making all of my dreams come true. None of it was real. It was a cleaver hoax to build me up high enough to a place where he could tear it all down. I was sure that I was about to hear that it was a joke. I wasn’t really forgiven, and worst of all. Scotty did stop loving me on that day and he hasn’t loved me since. This was going to be his closure, and my punishment.

“Well go ahead Scotty. What are you waiting for?” I said.

“I’m waiting for you to stop crying.” He said.

“But I’m scared Scotty. I’m afraid of what you you’re about to say.”

“Yeah, so was I Terry. I was afraid of what you were going to say the last time we where here, remember?”

“Okay Scotty, go ahead then.”

I sat there waiting for him to rip out my heart and stomp it into the dirt like I did to him. But it stayed quiet and I just watched as best as I could from the corner of my eye. If I saw a fist coming at me, I had already resolved my self not to react and to just take it. Whatever he wanted was his and I was glad to give it to him, even if it required me sitting there and taking a beating. 

I saw him tapping his pointer finger on his left leg when his hand moved. I watched from the corner of my eye as he reached over and took a hold of the chain to the swing that I was sitting on. Scotty pulled me closer to him and out of instinct; I had to look over at him. He was smiling.

“I don’t want us to ever be afraid to be here Terry! Please don’t hate this place. It’s where I told you that I was falling in love with you. Now I’m telling you that I am in love with you. I want this to be a happy place, okay?”

I could feel blood rushing to my head as I fell out of the swing and onto my knees. I laid my head in Scotty lap and told him that I loved him. I was crying uncontrollably. 

Scotty and I shared out first, really hot kiss right there. He pushed me down into the dirt and kissed me in a way that I had only dreamed about. I had just reached down and was squeezing Scotty’s butt then we heard the kitchen window slide open. Scotty’s mom busted us making out.

“Hey you two! Bring that in the house or I’m going to have Jim come out there and turn the hose on you.” She shouted.

Scotty and I laughed and switched to just hugging when we were struck by the same thought at the same time.

“Did she just say for us to bring this in the house?” 

Scotty and I looked at each other and then got up and ran back into the house. His mother was in the kitchen as we walked in. Scotty and I looked at her as if we wanted clarification on what she meant and was it okay if Scotty went and did the nasty in his bedroom.

“Well go on! Don’t do it here.” She said. “Shut the door and try not to hurt yourselves.” His mom said looking embarrassed by just giving her son permission to go and play naughty little games in his bedroom with his long lost playmate.

Scotty pushed me towards the hallway to get me moving and out of his way. We ran down the hallway to his bedroom and shut the door behind us. Scotty reach out and took both of my hands in has and walked backwards towards his bed. 

I followed his lead until he fall back onto the bed with me landing on top of him. He pulled my shirt off over my head and then I did the same to him. It was the first time that I had seen the hair under Scotty’s arms and the little trail of fuzz that began at his belly button and want down past the waistband of his pants. None of that was there the last time I had seen Scotty shirtless. His biceps and chest looked nothing like I remembered. Scotty had turned into a man and I’m sure that he was noticing similar things about me as well.

“Close your eyes” Scotty said. 

I did as he said, and I could hear the sound of his belt buckle being unbuckled. Then I heard his zipper go down and the ruffling of material as Scotty took of his pants. My cock was stiffening in my pants as I waited to see him.

“Okay, open your eyes.”

And there was Scotty completely naked and unashamed as he lay there. Fully erect and letting me just take in the view.

“Oh Scotty! Look at you, you’re so beautiful”

“So! You like?” Scotty said with a devilish smirk.

“What do you think?” I said as got to my knees and showed Scotty the buldge in the front of my pants. 

“Okay, your turn.” Scotty said as he placed his hands over his eyes.

I took off my pants and underwear and kneeled next to where Scotty lay on the bed. “Okay, open your eyes.” I said.

“Wow! Do you have to carry a license for that thing?” Terry said. He was just being kind. It wasn’t any bigger then his and besides, none of that mattered. 

Scotty reached up and grabbed my hard cock. He used his thumb to smear a drop of pre cum that had started to ooze from the slit at the top of my cock. His gentle massaging had soon turned into him flat out jacking me off. I was jacking him a pretty nice pace. I came first and from my position, I came all over the bed and on Scotty stomach.

I think the feeling of my warm cum landing on his body set him off. Not more then a few seconds after that, Scotty let loose of a huge load that mixed with mine on his belly.

“Scotty, Look at your cock. It’s still as hard as a rock. I have a condoms at my house” I said with a huge smile.

“No, we aren’t doing that until we tell you mom and dad about us.” Scotty said.

“Okay, lets go. They should be getting home in a few minutes. Then can we?”

“Okay, but I’m going first.”

Scotty and I got dressed and went to go drop the bomb on my parents. boy where Scotty and in for a surprise. My parents dropped an even bigger bomb on us.

ONE MORE POSTING TO THE END – But Todd comes back and he’s fucking pissed.