Cupid's Arrow ~ 2018

Cameron couldn't believe that after two years, Brandy finally agreed to go out with him. He had been asking her out ever since they started their junior year of high school. She never said no, but she never said yes either, that is, until today. Her response was, "I will go out with you on Valentine's Day, but only if you take my brother out the day before and show him a good time. If he approves, then I will go out with you."

"I can do that," Cameron replied. Immediately, Cameron started planning for two dates. He wanted both to be spectacular.

On the eve of Valentine's Day, Cameron pulled his 2015 Camaro into the driveway of Brandy Larson's home. He turned off the engine and walked to the door. He didn't even get to ring the doorbell; the door flung open as he approached. "Ummm, are you Cameron?" the boy standing at the door asked, "I'm Brandy's twin, Brandon."

Cameron was speechless. All this time, he thought Brandy was pretty, but she had nothing on this boy. Here he stood looking like a god, wearing only a pair of jeans with his Valentine's Day boxers exposed. Cameron couldn’t help but notice that as soon as Brandon opened the door, 

his cock was instantly hard. What was up with that? He never thought of another boy in this way before, but it seemed that Cupid had struck him with one of his arrows. Brandon declared, "I hope you don't mind that I'm not ready yet, but I wanted to wait to see what you planned so I could dress appropriately."

Cameron gulped, "Ummm, you look great, just throw on a t-shirt and grab your cock… er, I mean coat." Cameron knew his slip didn't go unnoticed as Brandon gave a slight grin as he let his date in the house.

"I'll be back down in a minute," Brandon stated as he ran up the stairs.

Cameron watched, thinking, 'Even his ass looks nice. I'd fuck him if he'll let me.'

As fast as he went up, Brandon was heading back down, sporting a black athletic shirt, covered by an open black button up with blue dragons on the side. "OK, I have my shirt and I believe my cock is secure."

"I was hoping you didn't catch that," Cameron stated.

"Kind of hard not to," Brandon chuckled, "but I don't mind."

Grabbing his coat, Brandon followed Cameron out to the Camaro. Being a gentleman, Cameron assisted Brandon into the car. Upon getting in, himself, he commented, "I don't recall ever seeing you in school. How could I have ever missed you?"

"I had problems when I was in the eighth grade, so I started being homeschooled. Brandy wanted to stay in the public school."

"What kind of problems, or are they too personal?"

"Would you mind if I answer that later? It is kind of personal, but I won't mind sharing after we have some fun. I'm afraid it might spoil it."

"That's cool, as long as you didn't blow up a school or something like that."

Brandon chuckled, "Nothing even close to that. My opinion, it's not bad, but I don't know how you'll think of it."

"I seriously doubt it'll change the way I feel about you, but you can wait to tell me if you wish. Heck, you needn't tell me at all if you don't want to."

To change the subject, Brandon asked, "You have a nice car. Did your parents get it for you, or did you work hard to earn it?"

"I was saving for it, planned to buy it once I turned sixteen, but then the owner put a 'sold' sign on it. I was heartbroken until I woke up on my sixteenth birthday and it was in the driveway."

"Wow, that's cool. Kind of mean, but cool."

"Yeah, but my parents always try to make sure I have what I want without letting it spoil me. I mean, they knew I had enough money saved to buy the car before they bought it for me. I do have to pay for my own gas and insurance, though."

"That's cool of them." Brandon and Cameron chatted while they headed for Chez Henri's. As Cameron pulled in, Brandon commented, "I hear that this is the best French cuisine in all of Henderson."

"You've never had it?" Brandon just shook his head in response. "You are in for a treat."

The boys were seated and Brandon asked what he should order. "Whatever looks appealing to you," Cameron advised.

"Can I try poulet à la Provençale?"

"If that is what you would like. I think I will have the same."

As they dined, the boys chatted, getting to know each other. Cameron could feel his already hard member stirring. He liked everything about Brandon, except maybe that one secret yet to be revealed. Cameron finished his chicken and then asked, "What would you like to do? I was thinking either a movie, or we could go over to Hidden Falls Park and just enjoy the view while we talked. If neither of those interests you, I am game for whatever."

"I'm enjoying being with you. To be honest, I wish you didn't want to date my sister tomorrow."

Cameron looked down, "Yeah, about that… do you think she would be upset if I backed out?"

Brandon looked puzzled, "I don't know, but she said that you had been asking her out for a long time. Why?"

"I discovered something about myself that I never knew," Cameron explained. "I hope you don't hate me for this, but I find myself more attracted to you."

Brandon chuckled, "OK, I guess now is as good a time as any to explain why I am homeschooled. When I was in the eighth grade, I discovered that I am gay. I told my best friend, or at least I thought he was my best friend, and within one day, the whole school knew about it. I was bullied so bad that I considered suicide, even attempted it once. That was when my parents pulled me from the public school."

"Wow, I am sorry that you went through that, but I can't tell you how happy I feel knowing that you like guys."

"Cameron, I know that you only went out with me to date my sister, but if you would like to go on a real date tomorrow, I would be honored."

"That settles it, I can't go out with your sister tomorrow because I have a date with you," Cameron chuckled.

"Do you suppose we can go someplace private, and maybe kiss? I've wanted to kiss you ever since I opened the door."

"Brandon, to be honest, I want to do so much more with you, but I also want to take things slow."