College Job

Winter had finally and so did winter brake. It was a nice change from my schedule with school and wok. I really how Evan was running the place, he even gave me my vacation during my Christmas brake. It seemed that everyone had plans for the holidays. Bradley and Troy were going to spend time with Troy’s family for the first half of the holiday in New York City- including Katie and Kathryn. The second half of the brake, they would spend time with Bradley’s family in the Texas countryside I even had plans to visit my parents for the whole winter brake. All three of us were on a high of sugar plum and candy canes that were dancing in our heads. As I packed for the cold winter snow, I glanced over at Psymon who has lying on the bed; his knees brought up and were laying a book on them, reading it.

“What are your plans for the holiday brake?” I asked him, folding my jacket nicely into my suitcase.


“Don’t have any.” he replied, sighing as he turned the page.

“You don’t have any plans for the holiday?”

“Nope”

I stared at my love and sighed, shacking my head. He always did nothing for the holidays. He was always stubborn and didn’t want to do nothing. He didn’t even want to celebrate Thanksgiving with me or Troy and Bradley. Looking at him for a whole, an idea came into my head and I grabbed my cell and dialed my parent’s house. The phone rang once…twice…and my mom picked up on the third ring.

“Hello?” she answered.

“Hi mom, it’s Sky.”

“Hi sweetie, what can I do you for? You know me and your father are really excited for you coming for Christmas.”

“I know, I am excited to. Um…I was wondering, can I invite a friend over for winter brake? He doesn’t have any family and he doesn’t have any place to go, so can he spend Christmas with us?”

“Sure, Honey. Your friend can come.”

“Thanks. Love you.” I then hanged up the phone and gave Psymon a wide eyed smile. “Get up, get dress, and pack. You’re going to spend your Christmas with me and my family.”

“What?!”

“You are going with me to my house for the brake.” my smile turned into a smirk and crawled up onto him, straddling his hips and giving him a lustful kiss. “My mom said that you can spend the whole brake with us. We have plenty of room for you to stay with us. Beside, my parents have met any of my friends except for Bradley.”

“So you want me to come with you?” I nodded and Psymon smiled. “I would me honored to come.” he then placed a small kiss over my forehead and I climbed off him so he could pack. “When do we leave?” he asked as he started filling up his backpack.

“Whenever we finish packing.” I told him, stuffing my toothbrush and toothpaste inside an outside zipper. “I’m done.”

He smiled, shacking his as he continued to pack. “So, have you told your parents that you are gay?”

I sighed and gloomy looked down at the ground. “No, I haven’t.”

“You haven’t? Dude, your father will blow his top when you tell him.”

I know, I just haven’t found the right time to tell them. I’ve been so busy with school and work that I haven’t told them yet. I want to tell them.”

“So tell them when we are there. Maybe your dad will go easy on you, since it’s the holidays and all.”

“Maybe. I just don’t want to hurt them.”

Psymon sighed and finish packing. He was only taking a single backpack that was filled with three pairs of cloths and his toothbrush. Apparently, he never spent the night over at somebody’s house. Once that our bags were in my car, we turned off all the lights and water to the apartment. I pulled out of the driveway and sped off towards the coast, Psymon in the passenger seat. We were silent for half of the ride, but once we got into the coastal mountains, we turned on the tunes and sang at the top of our lungs.

“Fuck! Dude, what are you doing?” I asked, swerving in and out of the lanes. He was now attacking me, grabbing my groin and taking licks out of my ear and neck. I almost swerved off the road at one point.

“Sorry Sky,” Psymon moaned, nuzzling his head into cheek. “I just can’t help myself. I am just so excited about seeing your parents. And oh…I am so hot just seeing you driving this beast.” he got scooted closer to me, grabbing a hold of my zipper and pulling it down. I gasped out an almost didn’t turn where I was suppose to and getting us killed.

“Fuck!” I cried out as he reached into my pants and stroked my cock. “Dude, we can’t do this here. I can’t concentrate while you’re giving me a hand job.”

“Then what do suggest?” Psymon asked, he sounded a little angry. I sighed and kept on driving, trying to ignore the erection that Psymon gave me.

I kept on driving till I found a rest stop and pulled into it, pulling into the farthest parking space from the entrance. I stopped slowly and turned the ignition off, turning towards Psymon I smiled and he smiled back. His smiled was bigger then mine and pulled me closer to him, pressing his lips over mine in a forceful kiss. I moaned into the kiss and filled the spaces in my fingers with his hair. He then pulled my head back and started sucking on my neck, giving me hickie after hickie. I moaned as he traveled his sucks, licks and kisses down the front side of my chest. I pushed my hips off the driver’s seat so that Psymon could pull my pants off, and he threw them in the back seat. He then tore off my briefs and threw them in the back with my pants. Once my bottom half was expose, he picked up where he finished and wrapped his lips around my cock. I took a deep breath in as Psymon sucked harder then before and pushed three of his fingers into my ass.

“You you…” I started to say, licking my lips and started to sink down into the seat. “We better get this sex bug out of you before we arrive at my house.”

“Why’s that?” Psymon asked, licking the underside of my cock.

“I already told you.”

“I forgot. Please tell me again.” Psymon replied, breathing against my erected cock and making it twitch.

“My dad hates Gays.”

“Oh…I did forget.” he laughed and he plunged my cock down his throat again. “I guess we should then, hmm?” he then unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. I smiled as I saw his erection and brushed my fingers lightly over it, causing Psymon to moan out.

Quickly, I climbed over the center divider and planted myself over Psymon’s hard cock. We shared a lustful kiss as I slowly eased myself down to his base and I moaned out. Once I was all the way down, he started bouncing me up and down on his cock. I moaned out as I held him close to my chest and I dug my teeth into his shoulder. He groaned out and arched his back off the seat, stroking my cock in time with the bounces and I groaned out. Unclamping my teeth from his shoulder, I saw I had drawn blood and I slowly licked it away. It tasted bitter, but I moaned out as the copper substance slid down my throat. He smirked as I swallowed his blood and he quickened his pace, thrusting harder into me and stroking my cock at an alarming rate. I gasped out as I felt myself raise another level and I twitched harder in his grasp. I again clamped my mouth over his shoulder and hugged him close. Yelling out, I felt him bite down on my ear and I started to feel liquid start to run down.
“Psymon.” I breathed, looking at my love though half silted lustful eyes. He nodded and he quicken his speed for the last time, making me scream out Psymon’s name and coming all over our chest. I rested my head against Psymon’s shoulder to catch my breath. “Is everything out of your system now?”

“Yeah…for now, anyways.” he smiled as he kissed me on the forehead and I climbed back into the driver’s seat.

“You’re here!” my mom yelled as she met us outside the house. We both climbed out of the car-fully dressed and in a different set of cloths, since I ruined the first set.

I smiled and hugged my mother, giving her a kiss on the cheek as I pulled away from her. “Mom, this is Psymon, one of my roommates.”

“Nice to meet you Psymon. I’m Skylar’s mom Sarah. It is a pleaser to have you with us this Christmas.”

“The Honor is all mine.” Psymon replied as he shacked my mom’s hand.

“Well, come inside both of you. Sky, your father is not home yet, he will be here shortly though. Oh…I am just so excited that you brought home a friend.” my mom gleamed; I wasn’t the most popular kid in school and never brought home any friends.

‘He’s more then a friend.’ I thought as we entered the house.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you, Grandma Stella is going to sleep in your room while she’s here. So you and Psymon have to share the pull out bed in the family room down stairs.”

“Why can’t grandma take the guest bedroom down stairs?” I asked, walking into the first floor family room. It was actually half a kitchen, giving the guest and family we have over a private area to cook their meals at.

“Because Grandpa Ed is coming over for the holidays too. I placed him in the guest room, Stella in your room, leaving you with the couch. Is that ok, you don’t have a problem sharing a bed with Sky, do you Psymon?” my mom asked, thinking that he was straight and they he never slept with another guy before.

“It’s ok, ma’am. I don’t mind.” he smiled and gave me a sideways glance, telling me with his evil smirk that I was going to get some tonight.

“So, Psymon…do you want anything to drink?”

“Um…do you have any Miller Light?” Psymon asked, shrugging.

“Be right back.” and she left us to get Psymon’s beer and for us to unpack.

“Your grandparents are coming down for the holidays?”

“Guess so.”

“Are they devoiced?”

“Yeah, they are my dad’s parents-the ones I told you about.”

“You mean the ones who devoice because…”

“OI!” I cried out, feeling someone wrap their arms around me and hanged around my neck. “GRANDPA!” I called out, turning around to see my grandfather behind me.

“Hay there sport!” he called back as I turned around, giving him a welcome hello. He kissed me on the cheek before he let of me. “Damn, you’ve grown.”

“And you have gotten younger.” I replied, he really looked younger the last time I saw him. He was sixty-eight, but he looked more like sixty. Must have been all those exercises he has been doing.

“Yeah, Edward!” I heard another voice call from the hall way. “Come help me with the bags!” all three of us then stuck our heads into the hallway and saw another guy walk in. I saw my grandfather smile and ran to take the suitcase the old man had. He looked younger then my grandfather and once he gave him a kiss, I knew that he was Grandpa Ed’s new boyfriend.

I had never seen one of his boyfriend’s before, my dad forbid me to go over to his house or him to come here. I didn’t know why my dad would allow his dad to come over now-guess mom had invited him. Both me and Psymon followed the old men into the guest room and sat on the bed, watching them unpack their close. I knew that they wouldn’t have any playthings for their age, but I saw Psymon kept on looking to see if they were anything to borrow.

“Oh Skylar, I forgot to introduce you two. This is Rick. Rick, this is my one and only grandson, Skylar.”

“Nice to meet you,” Rick said, dropping what he had in his hands and shook mine. “Edward has told me a lot about you.”

“It’s nice to meet you too.” I smiled, shaking his hand. “Umm…” I stared down at Psymon who had a big smirk on his face. “This is Psymon, my roommate. He’s also going to stay with us. Psy, this is my grandpa Ed.”

“Nice to meet you,” Psymon said, waving to the two older gentlemen. “Sky, has told m so much about you.”

Oh, he has, has he? My grandfather replied, giving me a wink and walking up to Psymon. “And what has my grandchild here been telling you?”

“Nothing much, just that you like men rather then women.”

“How did you find that out?” he asked me.

“I overheard a conversation with my mom and dad when I was young.” I told him.

“So then…this is YOUR boyfriend.” he then asked, turning back towards Psymon and looking him over.

“Wh-what?”

“Come on, Sky. You look like a couple and you don’t have that innocent sparkle in your eye anymore.”

I stared from my grandfather to Psymon, back to my grandfather again, trying to think if I should tell him the truth. “Yes, we are a couple.” I finally told him. I thought since he was gay, I would come out to him.

“Really?” my grandfather asked, stretching his words as he rested his chin on his hand. “I though you were with Mallory?”

“I was, but then she found out that I was gay and she dumped my sorry ass.”

“Sorry to hear that.” my grandpa said sadly.

“I’m fine; I knew it would happen eventually. But after that, Psymon came to my rescue.”

“Rescue?” Rick question.

“Yeah,” I sighed, “I got into a rough patch with my sexuality a while back at school.”

“Wait,” Rick gasped out, “Do you go to the State College?” I nodded. “So was that story about the whole baseball team raping a single teammate, was that you?”

I bowed my head, I didn’t want to remember my attack but Rick brought it back. “Yeah, that was me.” I breathed.

“Oh, Sky. I’m so sorry.” my grandfather sighed; he then sat next to me and draped his arms around me.

“Sorry.” Rick apologized, “I didn’t mean to bring up such a dark subject.”

“That’s ok.” I sighed, “I have Psymon now.” I then wrapped my arms around Psymon and giving him a kiss. “After he fucked me a few times, I forgot everything that happened to me.”

“So you guys are really dating?”

“We’re not really dating.”

“But, you guys are in love right?”

“Yeah, we’re in love. But we never went out on a date, we only fucked.”

“What? You guys have never gone out on a date?”

“Nope.” Psymon replied. “He even hasn’t told his dad he’s gay.”

“WHAT!” my men gasped. “How long have you been in the closet?” my grandfather asked.

“Since September of last year.” I told him. “But I’ve told a few people that I am gay, so I don’t consider myself as still in the closet.”

“But you still haven’t told your parents.” Rick said.

“I know, I will tell them soon.”

“My advice to you,” Grandpa Ed said, getting up to greet the rest of my family. “Is to tell them while you’re here.” he and Rick then left us alone.

We joined my family a few minutes later, giving Psymon and Rick a grand tour of our home. My dad wasn’t too thrilled to see his dad, but when Grandma Stella came, he lightened up a bit. When it was time for dinner, Sarah had everyone get out of the kitchen. I didn’t blame her; the kitchen was too small for more then three people so Rick and Psymon were the only one’s to help. As the three of them prepared tonight’s dinner, the rest of us sat at the table and waited.

“So…Skylar how’s school?” my dad asked.

“Fine.” I replied.

“And work?”

“Really great. We actually have a big New Years Eve Party coming up. We are still having that, right Psymon?”

“Yep. Still having the party.”

“You to work together?” Sarah asked.

“Yes,” Psymon replied. I used to be a dancer, but now I own the club.” he smiled.

“You used to be a dancer?” my dad question and his eyebrows rose.

“Um…yeah,” I quickly replied, trying to hide my job again. “The club that we work at-well, now his owns-pays people to dance to make other people dance to.”

“And you’re still witnessing?” he asked.

“Well…no, I got promoted to a dancer.”

“Wow, when did you get promoted?”

“Right before Thanksgiving, last year.”

“And when were you going to tell us this?” my dad asked.

“I didn’t want to tell you that I was a dancer.” I said, assumed and I bowed my head.

“And why not? It’s not you are dancing on a pole.” my dad laughed, trying to get my hopes up. When I didn’t laugh he got serious. “Sky, you don’t dance on a pole…right?”

I glanced up at my grandfather who had his eyes down and was glancing into his cup of tea. He took a sip of it and I sighed out. “Actually, I do.” I said lightly.

“What did you say?”

“I said, I do dance on a pole.” I brought my head up and I saw that everyone was staring at me, even Psymon. I turned to see the look on my dad’s face. He wasn’t shocked like I thought he would not be in, nor was he relive. He just had a questionable look on his face. After a while, I though he did go into shock and I sulk my head down once again.

After another moment or so, my dad let out a long, hardy laugh. “HA HA HA HA HA…you’re kidding me right?” he asked me, wiping tears of laughter off his face. “You put him up to this, right Dad?” he then asked his father next.

“I didn’t put Skylar up to anything.” Grandpa Ed replied, taking another sip of his tea.

“Okay, so it was you Honey. You told our son to play a little Christmas joke on me right.”

“No, this is new news to me.” she replied.

After that, his laughter stopped completely and his eyes were like daggers as he glared at me. “You mean you’re a stripper?” he spat. I could tell he was angry and with each passing second, he was getting pissed.

“Yes.” I said, sinking even lower into my chair. I knew that I was in more trouble then I knew it.

“And what about you,” he asked Psymon, “Are you a stripper to?”

“Yes I am.” Psymon said with his head up high, “And proud of it.”

“Glad to hear it!” Grandpa Ed shouted raising his cup to cheer Psymon on.

“Don’t encourage him, Dad!” my dad yelled. “And you, what are you doing stripping for?”

“Because you cut off my benefits and I needed to find a job. I looked everywhere but couldn’t find one, till I found one dancing and stripping at Ace.”

“Great, so you have been paying for your own education by dancing and stripping in front of women?”

“Don’t forget fucking too.” Psymon chimed in.

“You have been having sex with these women as well?” my mom screamed out. “How can you do such a thing? You know right now, some women might be carrying your child!”

“I don’t think you-or Sky- has anything to worry about that.” Psymon smiled and walked over to my side.

“And why’s that?” my dad spat at him.

“Because,” I answered. “I dance at a gay club.”

“WHAT?” everyone, except Psymon yelled out.

“A gat club?” my dad said. “A gay, fucking club!” he then sat down and buried his head in his hands, trying to hide the tears. He didn’t want to believe that his one and only son was gay. “And you own this club?” he asked, turning towards Psymon.

Psymon smirked. “I do even more then just run the club.” he replied, leaning down and draping his arms around me. “I fuck your son almost every night, and he loves it.” he gave my dad a wide eyed smirk and gently laid a kiss over my right cheek. I was so embarrassed that he said that, I had turn five different shades of red and turned my head away from him-but allowing him to kiss me.

‘Great,’ I thought, ‘give me parents a heart attack.’

“You what?” both my parents gasped, my grandfather and his lover didn’t say anything and my grandmother had fainted.

“Sorry. I mean, I have sex with your son almost every night.”

My dad had had enough and without any warnings, he jumped out from his chair and punched Psymon right in the face. I dodge out of the way as he swung for me, but kept on punching Psymon. Me, Grandpa Ed and my mom were trying to pull my dad off my love. But it was no use as he kept on beating Psymon as if he was some kind of rag doll. I saw Psymon covering his face to block the punches, but my dad kept on moving them away from his face. After he got a few good punches in, he tried to strangle Psymon to death. I then saw that my lover and friend was in trouble, so like a mother bird protecting her chick, I jumped on onto my father’s back and got him in a head lock. I kept on tightening my grip till he let go of Psymon’s neck and he fell back down. I slowly let go of my dad, but once I had let go, he stood up and picked Psymon up by his shirt collar. I fallowed him down the stairs and I watched as he flung Psymon out into the cold snow.

“And I don’t want to see your fucking face around here ever again!” he yelled, “Now get the fuck out of here!” I then watch Psymon scrabbled away into the night, leaving behind a trail of blood from his nose and face behind.

“Psymon!” I called out; running after him but my dad stopped me and dragged me into my room. Locking me in. I was pissed at my father for what he did to Psymon and I jiggled the door as I screamed at the top of my lungs. I screamed for hours on end, not stopping till somebody let me out, but no body did.

I had given up on screaming for someone to let me out, so I just sat on my bed and smoked about half a pack of cigarettes before I heard the lock turn. I quickly put out my smoke and stood at attention, just in case if it was my mom or dad. I sank back low when I saw it was only my grandfather and I sat on my bed.

“Hay.” I said softly, my voice was low and horse from all that screaming that I didn’t have a voice anymore.

“Hi.” he replied with a plate of food in his hands.

“Is my dad still here?”

“No, he and your mom are at the casino.” there was an Indian Casino just down the road from my house so they went there almost every night. “There is someone down stairs who wants to see you.”

I gave him a weak smile as I stood up and passed him, hading down stairs into the downstairs kitchen I smiled. Sitting beside Rick was Psymon, all beaten and bruised up. He smiled at me and I tried to smile back as I saw his mouth was all bloody. Rick then got up to leave us alone and I walked over and sat beside Psymon.

“You look like shit.” I laughed, pulling back a bit of his hair to get a better look at my face.

“I feel like it too.” He said, his teeth chattering and his body shivered.

“Come one; let’s get you out of these wet cloths.” I told him and I lead him into the guest bathroom and turned on the hot water.

“It seems that we go back and forth with helping and saving each other.” Psymon laughed as I helped him get undress and into the shower. I laughed too and took a seat on the sink counter top. He was right though, we did play a game of tag with what was happening to us.

I watch Psymon for a few minutes, just to help him if he lost his balance and I had to catch him. After I saw he was okay on his own, I left the bathroom and got some hot water and a washcloth. I waited for him in the family room once I left. He joined me a short time after I left and he lay down on the couch, resting his head on my thigh. I dipped the cloth in the warm water and placed it over his black eye my dad gave me. He hissed as I pressed it over his eye and I caressed his cheek. He smiled down at me as the pain faded, and he took my head in his. Hs smile got bigger as he kissed it. I smiled and turned on the TV so we can both relax. I channeled surfed for a while before I stopped and Rick and Grandpa Ed came in.

“How are you feeling?” my grandfather asked Psymon, sitting on one of the chairs by the window.

“I’m feeling fine.” Psymon replied, looking up at him and smiling. “Thanks to Skylar here.”

“Have you been beaten before?” Rick asked. Psymon nodded and he then told them about what happen to him when he was a kid. I could tell they felt sorry for him, but when he told them about how I-in a way-saved him they smiled. “I have never felt so at peace before.” Psymon smiled and I leaned down and kissed him on the lips.

“And did Psymon save you?” Grandpa Ed asked.

“I don’t really know.” I smiled. “I mean, he opened my eyes to someone I love- even if it was though torture.” I laughed.

“You were Tortured? And you liked it?”

“Well, I was raped-twice-but I allowed Psymon to do what he does at the club…and I loved it.”

“What do you do?” Rick asked, smirking. I knew that he had a dirty nasty thought in his head and I laughed slightly to myself.

“S&M” Psymon replied, laughing as he thought of the same thing I was thinking. “Though I don’t do it anymore, I am retired now.”

“Ah…that’s too bad.” Rick pouted. “I would have liked to have a night of fun.”

“I’m sorry.” Psymon smiled, getting up and giving me the washcloth back. But I had an age limit. No one over sixty-five.”

“Aw…oh well. At least I have you, Ed.” Rick smiled and he got up and they shared a passionate kiss with each other. It was sweet, yet slightly disgusted as I saw two old men kiss.

“That’s going to me us, in about forty years.” Psymon whispered to me.

“Do you think we would last that long?” I asked.

“Who knows?” he replied, scooping me up into his arms. “I hope we do. I don’t want to loose you.”

“I don’t want to loose you either.” I breathed as he laid me down in the guest bed, leaving my grandfather and his lover some time alone as we took up their room. I moaned out as he attacked my neck, giving me another hickie.