AJ snickered to himself; he was certainly not getting in the middle of this conversation.
He made his way to the kitchen to get the boys a snack and find something for the rest of them as well. He put some Cheerios and bananas in a bowl for Conor and Cheerios and strawberries in a bowl for Caleb.
The 5 men had not said a word since Scott's inadvertent confession about AJ's dick and Brett's question about AJ's skills in bed. AJ continued in the kitchen -- he threw together some chips, covered them in cheese, and popped them into the oven. He grabbed six beers and sat them down for the guys -- "Scott, there are some shorts and T-shirts in my room; you probably should change unless you like having pee all over you. Bring a T-shirt for Brent when you have changed. Nachos will be done in a few minutes."
AJ went back to the kitchen and cut up some tomatoes, jalapenos, onions, and olives to top off the nachos. He got down plates, napkins, and silverware. The 4 faces that had been staring at Scott were now staring at him. "For fuck's sake what do you want?"
Brett waded in -- "So was it good? You keep this pace up and you will get to be known as the virgin ass wrecker."
AJ did not bat an eye -- "I only have hot salsa and sour cream. I don't have any avocados or mild salsa. As for your last comment, I told you before that I am not talking about my sex life with you. Not now, not ever. Oh no, you don't. Any details you have about me and Trav came from badgering him. Scott only said he knew my dick was huge. That's it so fucking drop it or I will kick your ass, got me?"
Brett smiled -- "As with all things, AJ, we will let you be. That doesn't mean we will leave Popo alone."
Scott was standing right behind Brett -- "So skinny, you aren't going to leave Popo alone. Maybe I should arrest you for harassment and public nuisance. I think I could make those charges stick." Scott put his hand in the middle of Brett's back and pushed him up against the wall. He leaned his mouth next to Brett's ear and whispered so only he could hear -- "He is a fucking rockstar in bed. I have never cum so many times in my life. He was gentle, kind, and loving. I can't wait for him to take me again tonight. You can spread the word, but I will deny everything I just said. So, Brett you ready for the jail cell or are you going to lighten the fuck up?"
Brett chuckled and thought to himself that hot fucker has me all boned up. "No to the jail cell, yes to you breathing in my ear some more, fuck you got me all boned up."
Steve smacked Brett on the head -- "Put it away, small fry. You might hurt yourself."
Brett -- "Fuck you, dick head. I guess you are bucking to not get any for some time."
Steve kissed his neck and whispered in his ear -- "Not my intent and I was not talking about your dick, just your skinny ass next to Popo. I love everything about you." Steve ground his cock into Brett's ass, eliciting small moans from both of them.
AJ quipped -- "Not in front of the boys. You two want to fuck, go home otherwise put it away." He pulled the nachos out of the oven and put the toppings on them, placing the dish on the dining table with the plates, silverware, and spatula to serve.
Scott was duly impressed with the product -- "Damn, you made that look easy. We need to get hitched so you can cook for me all the time."
AJ slapped his ass -- "Fair trade, cooking for you seeing to my huge dick." Scott was beet red, and the others were completely caught off guard. "Oh my god, you guys are such idiots; you never listen to me. I never said he saw to my huge dick, I just proposed that I would cook for him if he were up to see to my huge dick. Get your minds out of Scott's ass already. The only mind that gets to go there is mine when the time is right."
The men dished up and started to eat and drink, the conversation drifted to things that did not include AJ's dick and Scott's ass. Not that they did not go there occasionally, but the conversation was on the upcoming school year and where AJ thought he would go to medical school. AJ and Syd had planned on attending Duke Medical School. Both had been accepted to the University of Washington, Harvard, Yale, Northwestern, Johns Hopkins, and Stanford. AJ was not certain if he wanted to go to Duke without Syd. He would have to think that through and quickly -- he would be starting in January.
Scott made a mental note to talk with AJ to find out where he was leaning and get his application in for law school. He knew the U of W in Seattle would be the least expensive, but he had not used his law school funds; they were just earning interest as he worked. He had about 250k set aside for law school and was certain he could pay his tuition and fees regardless of where AJ wound up. The question was whether he could get in. He needed to get his LSAT taken; his old score was decent at 178, his grade point average was 3.98, and he had law enforcement experience, which he hoped would help his application process.
Brent nudged Scott -- "Hey, where did you go? Brett was asking you how you were doing with the confessions you and AJ shared yesterday."
Scott laughed -- "Well, I went to the future -- taking the LSAT, getting applications into the schools that AJ has been accepted at, trying to steer him away from Harvard and Yale as they are way too stuffy. Northwestern and Johns Hopkins because the closest law schools are horrible. Duke and Stanford are great schools, and I was accepted at Stanford when I applied a few years ago. U of W is probably the least expensive, so that's appealing, but it is the U of W, and I'm not sure I can go from being a Coug to a dog. As for the last day or so -- I'm all in to make this work. I love AJ with every fiber of my being. Those boys are the best, and I would defend all three with everything I am and have."
