Being the NC

Chapter 6

I ran as fast as my long legs could carry. Running was definitely my strong suit, which is why I've been asked to join track ever since I started Clinton high. It was almost sunset, and I had to get to Jason before sunset. I feel the wind reaching out to me, strengthening my leg muscles, giving me twice as much acceleration, taking me in its arms, and speeding me up. In no time, I got to Jason. He was already at the beach.

"Look who it is. My brother decides to show up"

"I'm so sorry Jason. I lost track of time, and..."

"What the actual f**k man. You lost track of time the one day we do the brother ritual. Who you f*****g with"

"No man. I really didn't mean to. It was all messed up in my head, and I had no idea it was going to turn out like this. You've got to believe me man. You're my brother. I wouldn't miss this for anything, okay. I love you. I love your style, your charisma, your charm, your face...."

"Oh right come on. Don't get me all emotional. Where were you by the way" Jason inquired

"Where I was doesn't matter. Let's do this"

"Oh it is. You didn't even call or text me to tell me you had plans today. So I need to know where you were at"

"I was...."

"Emily's?"

"Uhmmm. Yeah...she asked me to come over to her place, she was alone, and needed me. I couldn't let her down"

"There we go again. It's ditching me for her now right"

"She was all alone man, and... I needed to be with her"

"More like you wanted to f**k her a*s"

"We didn't have s*x. It was because of you Jason. I couldn't miss this. I ditched s*x for this, for you" Tyrone explained, his eyes watering.

"It's okay man. Don't cry. I get it. I've been to selfish recently. Thinking of just my self. I shouldn't mind if you kiss a girl without telling me, or if you have s*x without telling me too. I guess, I didn't know things could change with us once you become a lover boy" Jason said, extending his arms to Tyrone.

"Nothing changes between us man. I'm still Tyrone, and you're Jason, the Cool brothers"

Their bodies felt warm being in each other's embrace. It was sunset. The wood on fire was in place.

"It's sunset man. Go over there"

"Yeah. Right across you. Just like its always been, and will be" Tyrone said.

"Who goes first?"

"You man. You're older"

***

"I love you Tyrone Johnson. I may not show it all the time, but I really do. I'm not the emotional type, but I do feel emotions flood my heart sometimes. I never forget the happy moments we've had, and how you've always been there for me. Truth is, I'm scared. I don't want to lose you, or be separated from you in any sorta way. You give my life meaning brother"

"I love you Jason Johnson. Your first name fits perfectly with our last name, which is sexy. You always look out for me, protect me, give me lessons on how to get the chicas, and I look up to you. You might know this because we act like mates, but I always see you as my older brother. I seek advice from you, and I'm scared too. I don't want to lose you or be separated from you brother"

"Always and forever!" Jason cried

"Always and forever!" Tyrone took his hands out and fixed his both hands with Jason's over the fire.

Their hands were feeling the heat beneath them, but it was part of the ritual. They looked into each other's eyes, and saw how much they really loved each other. It was more like they were one person in two bodies or two forms. They were more like a divine pair, and it made sense. The emotions in the atmosphere now made something really special happen. As they sat there across each other, hands reached out, and holding each other, something interesting happened. A bright white light appeared between their hands and coursed through their fingers, looking for any opening between their fingers to shine out. The heat wasn't hot anymore, and they could feel something special happening.

"Omg Tyrone. What's happening"

"I have no idea. You think we should let go of each other?"

"No we can't. Its the ritual. We have to hold hands for five minutes, and its barely four minutes"

"The fire isn't emitting heat anymore man. What's happening"

"Just hang on brother. Look at me. Concentrate. The white light between our hands is something special. Trust me" Jason said

*****

(The Johnson's apartment)

"Where the hell are your boys"

"I dunno. Probably having fun at a party"

"We are letting them do what they want you know. We could come in as parents a bit, a little bit at least"

"Or we could take advantage of this, and you know..." Mrs Johnson said, going closer to Mr Johnson.

"Not now Jessica. We aren't kids anymore"

Jessica Johnson was still as beautiful as she used to be. Being a black woman, with awesome curves, she didn't lose this features. It had been a while since she had s*x, so she was hoping to have some fun now. She took her clothes off, lifted her thirsty a*s boobs, weaving through Mr Johnson's body with her hands. She went from his face, down to his manhood.

"Why aren't you hard yet?"

"I said I wasn't ready for this, didn't I"

"We haven't had s*x for 5 months Peter. And you feel it isn't right to have s*x now"

"I didn't say it is wrong. I'm just not ready now"

"You know I'm starting to think you're seeing someone else"

"What. Why would you say that s**t. Come on Jessica"

"A man doesn't just stay 5 months away from s*x without the urges to do so. Its either you're seeing someone else who you've been banging or you're way less of a man" Jessica blurted out.

Mr Johnson had nothing to say. If he said something, anything, it would probably cause scuffles. Way less of a man, that was out of line, Peter thought.

"Yeah walk away like the old man you are" Jessica said, tears rolling down her cheeks instantly feeling bad for what she said.