Strange Fruit Ch.8 Banana Split
The art of giving head is a long and dynamic skill that few have. I did not have such a skill, but Trent wanted me to.
Trent- No one does it because it taste good
Leon- Then why do it at all
Trent- It's the feeling
Leon- The feeling ?
Trent- If you can get past the taste you'll realize it makes you feel closer , more connected
Leon- Or you just really want me to swallow
Trent- That too
I got off my knees and stood up while I tried to catch my breath.
Leon- I have to be home soon , my mom and dad are having dinner tonight and they need me to be home to sign for a package
Trent- Then I'll be quick
Leon- Weve been going for almost two hours now , your never quick
I picked up my clothes from the floor and started getting dressed. Trent stayed seated on his bed watching me.
Trent- Then why don't we just do this at your place
Leon- You mean
I put on my shirt.
Trent- Yea
Leon- You know how risky that is
Trent- If your mom is supposed to be gone all night then I don't see the risk
Leon- She could come home early or something
He rolled his eyes and looked away with a sigh.
Leon- What, what is it
Trent- This is getting old
Leon- You knew I wasn't out yet
Trent- I thought you'd grow up by now
Leon- Grow up?
I pulled on my underwear.
Leon- You think my wanting to keep my parents is childish
Trent- No , I think believing your parents won't love you because your gay is childish, honestly they probably already know
As I walked to the door pulling up my pants I mumbled under my breath.
Leon- Then maybe we should just break up then
Trent- What
Leon- I said they don't know
He paused and for a moment I thought he heard what I really said until he continued.
Trent- Where do they think you are when your with me , how many guys around town have you outed yourself to , have you ever even mentioned a girl in conversation
Leon- They don't know
I left his room and looked for my shoes in the living room area. He followed behind me still naked.
Trent- It be ironic if they did, with you knowing they sleep together and them probably knowing we do
Leon- They don't know, ok , can we not talk about my parents please
Trent- I've never seen the inside of your house, I've never been in your room , It's almost like your hiding part of yourself from me
Leon- I'm not hiding anything... from you
I found my shoes by the couch and as I picked them up and turned around he was right there keeping me blocked in.
Trent- Then just this once take a risk for me
I couldn't step around him.
Leon- Fine
He moved and I sat down to put on my shoes.
Trent- You won't regret it
Leon- I'm already regretting it
He went to get dressed and while he did I checked my phone. I got a message from King, but before I could open it Trent was back in the room . He had on a big backpack like he was going camping or something.
Leon- What's up with the bag
Trent- It's a work thing
Leon- But we're going to my place
Trent- I'll have to go to work after
Leon- Alright
It seemed strange but I didn't know what he did for a living so maybe it was normal.
Trent and I had been together for months. We had a dynamic , an unwritten schedule, or usual events. I didn't see him as the older overly experienced guy that I started with, and I'm sure his view of me changed just as much. He was just so unfiltered. Maybe that's why I was so afraid of bringing him home, because he might be too open. But I liked how he said what he felt, if anything its the one thing that made me want him as something more than just a friend. He wasn't the most exciting or intresting person in the world like King was. Dare I say it , Trent was boring unless we were having sex or arguing about our being a secret. Maybe if we weren't a secret he would be more intresting, more something, anything. He was nice , honest , and open, but god I just wish he was something more. If there was a way to take all of the safety in Trent and put it together with King's uniqueness the combination would probably be perfect. I stayed because I thought maybe there were more layers to Trent that I could get to, but the longer I was with him I worried. Was there nothing more?
We made it to my place around three in the afternoon. By that time my mom was already gone, so I didn't have to sneak Trent inside.
Trent- This is a lot nicer than my trailer
Leon- I don't know about that, you just have a minimalist style is all
Trent- Minimalist style , that's a nice way of saying nothing but the basics
I would have given him a tour, but he explored the house on his own. Even as we spoke I had no clue where in the house he was.
Trent- So it's just you and your mom
Leon- Yea, it's just me and my mom
Trent- She must have a nice gig to afford a place like this
Leon- I help , and so does my dad
I thought I heard him in the kitchen but then upstairs. He was going to my room. I don't know why I ran up stairs, It's not like my room was a trash a den. He was already inside by the time I got to him.
Trent- We fuck on a mattress on the floor when your bed room is the size of my trailer
Leon- It's not that big
He opened my closet.
Trent- Your closet is the size of my living room
He took my hand and pulled me in close closing us in the closet. I couldn't see him but I felt his hands in my pants.
Trent- How's this for being in the closet
Leon- That's not funny
I tried to protest but I got lost in the moment. Needless to say he left plenty of marks on the interior of my room. After that everything was just a haze of moans and blurred motions. He really cut loose. He was always above average I'm the sack but he was pulling out all of the stops. I lost count of how many times my body went limp and he just kept going. For hours he owned me. Even when we were done just his scent all over everything kept me in a very sedated mood. I will admit watching him walk around naked just looking around my room was something straight out of a fantasy.
I woke up the next day late in the evening. The sun was beaming on my face through my bedroom window. I tried to cover my face with a blanket and that's when I felt him next to me. I jumped out of bed and fell to the floor. He was in my bed.
Leon - what the hell
Trent- morning
He was still completely naked
Leon- what the hell
I noticed my door was open so I scrambled to close it. He laughed but I was in a panic.
Leon- Your still here
Trent- Yea
Leon- Why are you still here
Trent- You never told me to leave
Leon- I thought you had to go to work , Is my mom here
Trent- I called in sick , and No but she was earlier, I think your Dad was too
Leon- What the hell
Trent- They didn't see me , they came in to check on you and I hid in your closet
Leon- Ok , well is your car still outside
Trent- Yea
Leon- They have to think someone else is here
Trent- Or they think I'm a neighbor who parked to close to your house, besides they aren't here now
Leon- We have to get you out of here
Trent- Why
I stepped out of bed and felt what I to be Trent's cum in the carpet of my floor. I didn't have time to complain though, I got dressed and gathered up his clothes.
Leon- They didn't say anything about your clothes on my floor, or your...
Trent- My cum ? No , they probably thought it was yours
Leon- Good enough
Trent- Look Leon , can you just slow down
I continued to scramble, I was still turning my brain on so I think at some point I'd found all of his clothes but I continued to walk around my room looking for more.
Trent- Leon
I stopped.
Trent- This is crazy , you shouldn't have to do this , you shouldn't have to be like this
He took his clothes from my hands and sat them on my bed behind him.
Trent- We had fun yesterday didn't we
Leon- Yes
Trent- did we
Leon- yes, yes
Trent- Leon I love you, but I hate doing all of this constant hiding
Leon- I can't
He stopped me.
Trent- If you tell your parents your gay and they really disown you , you can move in with me
Leon- What
Trent- If they don't love you then fuck them , I do , I might not live in a house like this but I could see us being good together, we are good together aren't we
Leon- Trent
Trent- You don't have to answer me now but just think about it , no hiding , no secrets, just us having more days like yesterday
I was speechless. He got dressed and went on his way , and I was in shock.
He loved me , but I wasn't sure I felt the same. He was honest and the sex was always good , but was that enough to make me come out to my family? Did I want to move in with him? That's when my phone buzzed and I checked it. It was from King and it read " when do I get to see you again".