This story is a fantasy and has nothing to do with the celebrities mentioned. Everyone in this story is over the age of eighteen!
This is part two...
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Between the beers, the bongs and the most fucking fantastic head I'd ever had in my life when my orgasm ended, I just laid back on the couch and fell asleep.
I roused again soon, and as I did I couldn't believe what had just happened, and I couldn't believe how I felt about it. Alan was just kind of sprawled on the floor and I looked at him and said, "Dude, are you okay?"
"Fuck Connor, fuck!"
"Alan, man are you okay?"
"Jesus Connor..."
"Alan, all I can say, is I hope that you want to do that again!"
Alan looked at me kind of deadpan, maybe a little shocked, and then his face contorted a little bit to the point where I thought he was going to cry, and then he burst out laughing!
So just like what almost always happens with us, I started laughing too! It was one of those times where you'd just about stop and then start up again and laugh just as hard as you had before and maybe harder, then start to get it under control and just a glance to the other person and you'd crack up again.
Finally, we got it under control and Alan said, "Fuck Connor, I think I'm gay!"
I know it probably wasn't the right thing to say but it was out of my mouth before I really thought about it, "Well from where I'm sitting, that isn't a totally bad thing!"
Alan could see some of the humor in that and said, "Way to go, buddy, always thinking with your little head!"
We both kind of chucked with that, and he followed it up with, "Not such a little head..." Then we both cracked up again!
After we settled down a little bit again, Alan said, "I need another shower, and so do you, you've been sitting there talking for 15 minutes, and you look like you just ran a marathon, only with your shorts around your ankles and your half hard cock continuing to leak on my couch!"
"Well, at least you don't look so bad..."
Alan looked down at his crotch and I could see a growing wet spot, "Holy fuck Alan did you bust in your underwear...holy fuck not even touching your cock!"
"Yeah dude, this doesn't look good for me being straight, does it!"
I just kind of smiled at him, he said, "I'm going to hit the shower and wash some cum and shame off of me..."
Now he suddenly seemed really down. I guess all the laughing was a lot of relief of stress that had built up for however long he had been dealing with this. "Alan, it's all going to be alright!"
"Yeah." Was all he said, pretty deadpan.
I heard the shower start and realized that now that this was over, my best friend needed me more than ever. Again, I shook my head and realized that I needed to do something that I'd never thought about doing.
I stood up, kicked off my shoes, took off my socks and then peeled off everything else. I walked naked and still half hard into the bathroom, Alan was in the shower and I stood and watched for a couple of seconds, he had his hands covering his face, and he wasn't washing his face, I think he was crying.
So maybe not just any best friend would do this but, I just got in the shower with him. He jerked and said, "What the fuck Connor, what are you doing?"
"I'm showing my life long best friend that I love him and that whatever this is, gay/straight/bi changes nothing! I love you!"
With that, Alan hunched over and was now sobbing! I gave him a minute and then took hold of his shoulders and turned him around and pulled him into me as tightly as I could. He buried his head into my chest and sobbed. He was trying to say things, but he couldn't get words out due to the overwhelming sobbing and the emotions he was going through.
"Let it all out buddy, you've had that all bottled up inside for a long time and I'm really sorry that I didn't see it before now! Let it all out until you don't feel like you have any more, and then when you're ready we'll talk about it. This changes nothing in the way I feel about you Alan, do you understand that?"
He did shake his head yes but continued to sob. We stood there with the warm water of the shower cascading over us for however long it took to totally run out the water heater. I reached over and turned off the water, reached out to grabbed a towel and wrapped it around him. Then took another towel and dried his hair. I walked him to his bed and pulled back the covers and helped him in, and covered him up. As I turned to walk away he said, "Are you leaving?"
"No buddy, I'm just going to get myself dried off and I'll be back."
I had to kind of chuckle to myself when I saw Alan take in my naked body and dangling cock, he's still my horny buddy, but now I know he's probably just horny for men, but there was also fear in his voice and on his face.
I grabbed another towel in the bathroom and dried my hair and the rest of my body and went back and raised the covers and climbed in with Alan. As I snuggled up to him he snuggled back with his back toward me. I wrapped my arms around him and said, "You're all safe and sound, and I'm not leaving until you're in a much better state of mind about this, okay?"
I felt Alan nod and also felt a tear or two drop onto my bicep where his head was resting. I had taken some psychology classes to fill out hours I needed and one of the things that had been stressed is how much suicide there has been among young men who figure out that their gay and they are not accepted well by family and friends, I never wanted to have to worry about that with my best friend!
We were both so exhausted from the amazing sexual experiment we did, and then Alan having to come to terms with the fact that he might be gay, and all of the emotional upheavals from that, we both nodded off again.
I woke a couple of hours later and realized it was getting late, it was now dusk. I also realized that I was naked in Alan's bed, with a raging hard-on, and it was pressed tightly against his butt, and either one or both of us was sweating, or I was pre-cumming like a madman!
I started to pry myself away from Alan's amazing muscle butt, and he reached back and pulled me closer. "Dude, I'm sorry, I think I was trying to fuck you in your sleep, I'm so sorry!"
"I've been awake for about 15 minutes, enjoying your body on autopilot! I think you would fuck pretty well even in your sleep." Alan turned his head toward me and it was good to see him smile again!
I smiled at him and said, "Alan, I don't know how this is all going to work out, but we'll always be fine, nothing could come between us buddy, I mean nothing!"
He smiled and kind of pushed his back against my cock a bit. He said, "I'm not ready for it now, but maybe you'll be my first back there too!"