The Bartender

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Chapter Thirty-Three

I had been lying in bed for close to thirty minutes now. It was still dark out but the sun was close to rising. The weather was much colder than I had expected so I was still tucked in and of course, snuggled up in comfort in Brian’s arms. I had no idea why I had woken up so early since it was about 4:30 am but I didn’t mind because I spent my time watching him as he slept.

Brian was a gorgeous man, not only when he was awake. Even asleep, he still managed to look handsome and godly. He didn’t snore or drool either, which was a bonus. I wished I could kiss him just now. Just staring at him as he slept, even as creepy as it may be, did wonders to me. I couldn’t help but trace my finger along his features and it didn’t take me long because I was tracing them down his pecs and abs. I drew circles around his navel, wondering if he would wake up any moment. It was still early and even with the cold weather; Brian was bare chested. I guess it helped that the heat in the room was at a perfect temperature, otherwise, we would both be buried under the sheets. Even with all my “teasing”, he still didn’t wake up but I didn’t mind. It gave me even more confidence to wake him up a certain way that I had read in a fee books.

I hoped he liked it, and before I could change my mind, I crawled towards the end of the bed, hidden under the sheets and came face to face with Brian’s crotch. Heat coated my cheeks as I looked at it. He wasn’t hard by any means but he still looked big. I wasn’t surprised though, as I had already seen his dick. Brian was blessed with a rather large member, both in thickness and length. I could match up to him in length as he was longer than me by only an inch or so, but when it came to thickness, damn, my man wasn’t leaving anything to the imagination.

I licked my lips in anticipation as I tried to remember what he thought me last time. It wasn’t that difficult, and besides, I had come to enjoy it, surprisingly. This was because I had never thought of being in love with a guy before in my life, much less having sexual relations with another guy. Before I could let my self-loathing thoughts get the best of me, I started to pull down his sweatpants. Of course he was naked down there, I was too. It was difficult to get them further down but Brian turned in his sleep giving me a chance to pull them just below his ass. I smirked at the sight of them, remembering how he had eaten me out a few days ago and wondered if he would ever let me do the same to him. I kissed him lightly on his right cheek which was facing me before I turned my attention to his beautiful dick. I sucked in a deep breath as I touched it, but only slightly to see if he would wake up somehow. When he didn’t move, I let out a breath and traced the veins along his cock, making it rise a bit. I bit my lip as I watched him come to life with just the simple touches. The tip of his cock was a gorgeous pink and seeing the hole in it made me lick my lips. The first time I did it, Brian made me aware of how much he loved it when I licked that particular spot.

With that in my mind, I made that the first destination, placing the tip of my tongue and tasting him. Soon, his cock was painfully red and hard, oozing precum and god, was it delicious. Fuck, who knew I’d be a whore for cock. I took him in my mouth, sucking him like my life depended on it and swirling my tongue around the tip, just how he liked it. I loved tasting his essence. For some reason, even though it was a bit salty, it made want more him. I tried not to make too much noise but given how I was loving it, I couldn’t help but moan, causing vibrations around his pretty cock, making him stir in his sleep.

“Fuck” he moaned and I could only imagine the surprise on his face as he was coming out of his slumber. Somehow, this urged me to go further and I tried taking him further in my mouth only to gag embarrassingly. Tears prickled in the corners of my eyes and I was so close to stopping given how embarrassed I was for doing something like that, but Brian’s hands started massaging my scalp and that helped calm me down. I went break to sucking him immediately, licking him from base to tip.

“Baby, I’m gonna cum, any moment now” he moaned, his hands still in my hair.

“Whenever you’re ready” I mumbled whiles I still had in my mouth. That did it for him. He pulled my head back by my hair and spilled his load, some touching my face. It was hot, so hot...in every meaning of the word.

“Fuck, babe, that was the best alarm ever” he said as he pulled me up, looking pleasantly surprised. I couldn’t help but smile as I sat in his lap. “Oh, sorry about that” he chuckled and licked where his cum was on my face before he captured my lips in a very sensual and deep kiss which made him hard again.

“I think it’s your turn now love” he murmured against my neck making me moan.

Brian had me pinned to the bed in seconds, dominance all around him even though he had just woken up. My sweatpants were down in a matter of seconds and my already hard dick was leaking precum all over the place. I was so damn horny. When did I become such a mess? Brian cocked a brow at me and I only shrugged, whimpering when he only licked me.

“Please” I pleaded, needing releasing as soon as possible.

He didn’t answer by words, just adhered to my plea by taking me in his mouth and allowing me to enjoy the warmth he provided. He pleasured me even further by taking me so deep that I was hitting his throat. I loved those sensations so much and I knew I was done for.

“Faster” I begged. I didn’t think I could take his slow pace any more. I needed to cum. Why was he denying me this? My eyes rolled back when he deep throated me again. “Fuck!” I screamed as I shot my load down his throat.

My body was shaking at the immense feeling that came with it.

“That was so good baby” Brian whispered to me, nibbling on my earlobe.

I could only nod with a smile before I fell into unconsciousness.

***

By the time I woke up again, I felt well rested. I should have been tired given how spent I was but there were no knots in my muscles like I would have thought. With a yawn, I stretched my arms before turning to Brian but he wasn’t there. It was then that I saw him rummaging through his suitcase with a frown on his face.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, rubbing my eyes to stay awake.

“Nothing, go back to sleep” he stated firmly but it only heightened my worry.

“What’s the time?” I asked instead.

“Almost 10” he replied as he turned away from me.

“Have you had breakfast?”

“Not yet, I was waiting for you” he said, this time, looking at me. “You look like you need more sleep. I’ll go get us something while you rest”.

“I don’t need more rest” I insisted as I got up from bed. “Let me get something to wear, then we’ll go get Kyle and Niall and have breakfast” J said as I walked up to him and leaned up to kiss me softly, hoping to relieve some of his stress. He wouldn’t tell me but I knew that he nervous about meeting his family. I would be too, each day when I woke up, I got nervous as I came to terms with the members of my family. I had not only found out that my parents were gay, but that I also had a brother. So I guess I could understand him.

Although, I wasn’t sure what was really bothering him. Whether it was because he hadn’t seen them in a long time or because he wasn’t sure if they’d accept him. I couldn’t be sure that everything would be great, I could only hope. So I was going to do what I could to make this easy on him.

“I’m sure they’re still in bed” he said, trying to talk me out of it.

“Which is why I’m going to wake them up” I chuckled. It was so weird to see such a strong man look so out of his element, but I couldn’t fault him for it.

“Let’s go” I said as I pulled on a T-shirt and jacket. I’d take a shower after eating and get dressed to go see the play.

With that, I took Brian’s hand and led him out of the room, taking our room key with us and climbed up the stairs to Kyle and Niall’s.

We all then went down to the cafe adjacent the lobby to have some food. Kyle told us that he wanted to show Niall around the place he lived when he moved here for a while before we went to the play. It was perfectly okay since we had a couple of hours before we were to be seated anyway. I kind of felt jealous though since I also wanted to know where Kyle lived but I reigned it in, knowing that now that he had a boyfriend, Niall was first priority, in the same way that Brian was always first to me. Besides, we had another full day until we were to leave so I could some of those hours to spend with my best friend and see how Canada treated him.

To be honest, I can’t say I was surprised by how hospitable and polite the owner of the bed and breakfast was, as well as the staff here, given the rumours I had heard. It seemed, that there were some exceptions and I think we all know who I’m referring to.

After the lovely meal, the four of us separated again. Brian and I went back to our room since I needed to shower and Brian apparently wanted to find something to wear. I wished he would join me in the shower but I guess I had to be patient. When I was done showering, I went back in the room to see Brian sitting on the bed with his face in his hands.

Oh no, I thought immediately. What was wrong?

I rushed towards him, still in my towel and put my arm around him. I rested my head on his shoulder whiles I rubbed his right arm with mine. I wasn’t sure what to say at that moment and if anything, he looked like he was trying to relax, so I just let him take a few deep breaths while I comforted him to the best of ability through my touches.

After a while, he seemed to have calm down and was breathing normally. “Are you worried about your sister?” I asked.

“Mostly. What if she doesn’t remember me?” he asked.

“Then you introduce yourself as her long lost brother. I think that’s farfetched however. She’d definitely remember you”.

“But what if she wants nothing to do with me?”

“I don’t think that’s the case. If it was so, she wouldn’t have followed you on instagram”, I stated. “And that even proves that she remembers you. Maybe she was trying to reach out to you and thought it was you who wanted nothing to do with her” I reasoned.

“You know that’s not true”.

“I know that, but she doesn’t. I think it’ll all go well with her, you have nothing to worry about” I said, kissing his cheek. Brian just sighed at that. “That’s not all that’s bothering you, is it?”

He shook his head, “no”.

“Do you want to talk about it?” I whispered, having already guessed what it was.

“It’s my dad. I really don’t want to meet him”.

“You don’t have to”.

“Yeah, but what if he’s there, at the play? What if he stops me from meeting my mom and baby sister?”

“Then we’ll find a way to make sure it doesn’t happen. If he’s there and tries to stop you from seeing them, we’ll file a report to the principal or someone. I’m sure there are rules or laws against hate crimes and stuff. And he has no reason to prevent you from meeting them” I told him and got up to stand in front of him. “Honestly, I don’t even think he’ll be there but that’s just me being hopeful. If shit hits the fan, we’ll find a way out” I said.

Brian gave me a small smile and brought me closer to himself by circling his hands around my waist. He kissed me on my stomach making tingles shoot up within me.

“I love you so much” he whispered.

“I love you too” I replied with a kiss to his forehead. “Now get ready before we run late. I checked and the school is a good hour away from here”.

“No it’s not. I know a shortcut. We should be there in a short while if we take a taxi”.

“Okay, but that doesn’t mean we can laze around”.

“Relax baby, it will be fine” he laughed and pulled me into his lap such that I was straddling him. We both fell to the bed, with me on top of him and that was when my towel fell from my waist, leaving my backside exposed to the cold.

“Fuck!” I screamed, pulling the sheets around me instantly making Brian laugh. I just shook my head at that. At least he was less nervous now.

***

“Come on, I want to show you where I worked and lived before moving to St. Lawrence” he whined.

Oh god. This was so embarrassing. Why was! Brian doing this? I don’t know what came over him but all of a sudden, he wanted to go sightseeing. I had already planned for us to do that but that was to happen after the meeting with his family. I didn’t want us to leave here on a sad note so I thought that something of that sort should help should things go south. However, it seemed Brian was stalling again and even though he said he wasn’t, I could see right through him. He wasn’t one to whine and pout about something, so it was all just too funny to see him do that but it also made me worry a lot.

Was his father that bad?

I dearly hoped that we wouldn’t encounter that man as I didn’t want him to ruin this for Brian but if we were supposed to, I’d rather we do it head on than avoid it. After all, we were already here and it was quite inevitable.

“No, we’re almost at the school anyway and we’ll go there afterwards” I said softly as I cupped his face in my hands.

Brian pouted and I had to fight so hard not to burst out laughing.

“I’m the only one who’s allowed to pout and whine” I said to him. “You’re the strong one babe, be strong for me” I said, chuckling at the end and making Brian roll his eyes.

“Ah fuck!” he cursed, making the task driver frown at him through the rear-view mirror. “Why is this so hard?”

“I don’t know but you better find out soon cause, we’re here” I breathed out as the car parked in front of the school.

I took Brian’s hand in my small one, squeezing it reassuringly and allowed him to lead me out of the car. I saw the car we rented yesterday also parked a few feet away and realized it was the bodyguards my dad had sent along with us. I couldn’t believe I forgot about them. They seemed to be comfortable enough so I just turned and started walking to the school, hand in hand with my boyfriend.

Speaking of boyfriends, Kyle texted me saying he and Niall were running late since they had apparently run into Kyle’s dad and he really wanted to hang out with them. I understood and replied, saying we’d meet them later.

I heard Brian take deep breaths as we walked towards the gates and the closer we got the less nervous he seemed to be. I would have thought it’d go the other way but then I realized he must have been taking it one step at a time which was a good thing. I wore a silly grin throughout as we headed towards the auditorium where the play was being held.

There were many parents and kids there already and I looked around, somehow checking if I’d see Sandra or someone who looked like Brian. I didn’t see her though so I just forgot about it. Maybe she was preparing or something. In a few minutes, we had gotten a brochure and we’re led by another student who seemed to be an usher into the auditorium itself.

The room was dark and the only light available was dim and coming from the ceiling. I didn’t know how these theatre stuff worked since I had never bothered with them in my own school so I just held Brian’s hand as we followed the girl to our seats. We were sitting about six rows from the stage and closer to the middle column, Brian on my left and a middle hard woman on my right. The room was now being filled up as parents were getting seated. I could tell by the noise that they were all excited to be here and very proud of their kids.

The room became exceptionally quiet as the play began. It was called Arms and the man and although I had never heard of it, I understood the concept. Right when it began, in the first scene, I noticed Brian’s sister, dressed as the maid, Louka in the play. Now if Brian hadn’t pointed her out to me, I wouldn’t have noticed. She looked really beautiful as the character and although she wasn’t the main character, she still did quite well and I was so proud of her. I could tell Brian was too, given how his smile never left his face.

The woman beside me kept shouting over and over, cheering as she came on stage. It was a play, I didn’t know why she couldn’t be quiet but then I turned to look at her and gasped.

“That’s my daughter” she said to me as she wiped a tear from her eyes.

Oh my god.

That’s Brian’s mom?

Wow. How had I not noticed before? Before I could say anything, she continued, “I’m so proud of her. I’ve never seen her so happy and in her element before” she said and I looked onto the stage, seeing all the bright smiles of the students as they bowed for the end of the show.

“I just wished her brother was here to see this” she said, smiling sadly making me gulp. I squeezed Brian’s hands.

“What?” he whispered in my ears, but loud enough for me to hear.

“I... I..” I stuttered.

“Hey, are you also a student here? I’ve never seen you before” the woman asked making me shake my head. “Oh, so you came to support then?”

I nodded. “Um ... ” I mumbled as we all got up to acknowledge them. “Are you Sandra’s mother?” I asked.

“Yes, why?” she frowned at me. “Do you know my daughter?”

“Well, not exactly. I... Um” I groaned. “Brian, your mom is here” I whispered to my companion but he said nothing. When I looked back at the woman, I saw the recognition in her eyes and realized that the reunion had already began.

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