Oreos YAOI part 3

Oreos part 3

I got upstairs, they creak slightly and I dread going up there. I reach the top and she is at the table

“Sit”

“Yes ma’am”

She looks me up and down, now I know where clay gets that look from.

“You like my son”

“Yes I do”

“Why, why my son?”

“ He is sweet funny, courageous and charming.”

“He is also a guy”

“Yah I noticed”

“Uh-Huh, but what will people think?”

“It doesn’t matter what people think it is inconsequential compared to the fact that clay is sensitive, your son and therefore needs your support, in full. He needs your support to feel good about this.”

“He shouldn’t feel good about this”

“Well at least he should feel good about himself.”

“Ok, leave, go check on him”

“Yes Ma’am.”

I went back down the stairs. Clay is sitting up and he looks at me, when I walk in.

“Eric, why where you up stairs?

“Your mom wanted to talk to me”

“You talked to my mom?”

“Yes, I did”

“Does she know?”

“Yes, she knows”

“Did she seem mad?”

“No, I don’t think she understands, but no she wasn’t mad.”

“That’s good”

“Yah, I bet my mom knows by now”

“Yah, do you think she’ll be ok with it”

“ I dunno, I haven’t heard her views”

”I hope she will be ok with it.”

“Me too”

“ Do you want me to some with you?”

“Yes, I would like for you too”

He hugs me and I hug him back.

“When do you want to got o your house?

“Now, she has work off, we can go talk to her.”

“Ok, ill go get dressed”

He stands up with my help and then walks to his bedroom
I wait until he comes out

“Ok let me tell my mom, hold on”

“Ok, ill wait”

Clay walks upstairs

“Mom, mom?”

“Right here”

“ I am going to Eric’s house.”

“Why?”

“He is going to talk to his mom and I am going to be his emotional support.”

“His mom, why?”

“She is home today and he is going to tell her he is gay”

“ Oh ok, well call me if you change your plans.”

He hugs her and starts to walk away.

“Clay honey….”

He stops but doesn’t turn around

“I support you. I love you, but I don’t understand you”

“Thanxs mom, I hope that one day you will be able to understand.”

“Me too, go honey and tell Eric good luck for me”

“I will bye mom”

“Bye Clay”

He comes back down stairs. He just comes over and hugs me.

“Well let’s go”

“Ok, I guess”

I sigh and he slips his arm around me.

“My mom wishes you luck”

“I am glad, she supports us, I don’t think we will get the same response from my mom. I mean you saw my bother last night”

“Yah, I did see and felt the hate against people who are gay”

“I am sorry for how he acts, I never meant for any harm to come to you”

“I know”
He comes over to me and being a little taller than me, kisses me on top of the head. I tilt my head up and he kisses me right on the lips, with his parents home. I tear up.

“What’s wrong?”

“I am sorry. It is just so pretty, your so pretty, how you kiss me, no matter who is around”

“Oh yeah, it is. Isn’t it?”

“Well, I guess we should go”

“Ok”

He holds my hand and we walk to his car. He opens the door and smiles, making an extravagant bow. I love how tries to make me laugh.

“Why thank you fine sir”

I get in the car and he shuts the door. He has a huge smile on his face. I smile back, but he can tell that my heart isn’t in it. He starts the car and we have a very silent car ride. I hated it, but I reached over and put my hand on his leg. He looked over at me and I smiled. This time it was very heart filled. He turns on the radio and starts singing. I laugh and he just sings louder.
We pull up at my house and the lights are on. We walk toward the door and then we pause. He grabs my hand.

“Eric, it is going to be ok, it will”

“As long as you are by my side. I will always be ok, all will always be ok”

I open the door and motion him in. He walks by me; I take a deep breath and inhale his sweet smell. I am now calmer.

“Eric, honey is that you?”

“Yeah mom it is me”

“OMG where were you, you didn’t come home, where were you?

“Mom…”

Then she notices clay

“Oh, hi..”

“Mom, this is clay.”
“Nice to meet you”

“Nice to meet you too”

“Eric your brother said you came and left”

“Well then he didn’t tell you the full story”

“Eric, we will talk later”

“No we will talk now”

“Not when you friend is here”

“Yes, we need to talk”

“Ok about what?”

“About what? Your never here, that’s a problem. I miss you sometimes, but instead my brother is always parked in front of the TV, with a keg and if I get on his nerves I get a backhand. You guys don’t even know me anymore. “

“Eric, honey. I am here now and as for your brother we will fix that.”

“Even when you are hear your not, nursing that bottle, your as bad as john.”

“Ok, Eric it is time for your friend to go home”

“He isn’t leaving, what did john tell you?”

“He said you came home a left with a guy”

“Did he tell you, that he came home from work at 5:00 and I was here. He called me a girl and I lunged at him and he hit me hard. Then clay here came up the stairs and stepped in to help. John grabbed around the throat and starting clay and I tried to stop him, I couldn’t, so I told him stop I love him”

“Wait told who what?”

“Mom, I told john, that I love clay and he told us to get the fuck out of his house.”

“You love clay?”

“Yes mom, im.. Gay, but that’s not the point what are you going to do about john?”

“Your gay? I don’t get you, I do love you, but I can’t support you, I can’t be there for you”

“Thanxs a lot mom, I am packing some stuff and I am leaving for a while”

“What where are you going?

“I don’t know”

“ That’s well planned”

“He is coming to my house”

I turn to him

“Clay, really, you will let me stay at your house?”

“Yes, I will.”

“I’ll go get some stuff, come with me”

“He is not going into your room!”

“Yes, he is”

“No he isn’t”

I slam the door and find one of my book bags. I start to pack some clothes, books, pictures, CDs and my knife.

“Do you need that?”

“Need what?”

“The knife”

“Yes, I use it to sharpen my pencils”

“Pencils, I thought you cut yourself?”

“I do sometimes, but this knife is for drawing pencils”

“You draw?”

“Yes and I write too”


”I have read your writings, they are good”

“Thanxs, over there in that box are some drawings”

He walks over and sits on my bed. He looks at them.

“Wow these are good. A little dark, but good”

“Thanxs again, yah just a little”

“Have you got all your stuff?”

“Almost, got to get some money and bathroom stuff.”

I find about one hundred fifty dollars and grab my hair stuff. I get my toothbrush and toothpaste too.

“There I am good”

“Ok, have you got it all?”

“Yes”

“Well hand me some anyway”

We get ready to leave and my mom is in our way.

“Mom?”

“I just wanted to say bye”

“Bye mom”

I hug her and walk away

Clay follows me out the door. I walk to the car and sink to the ground. I can’t stop crying. He crouches next to me and holds me.

“Clay, why can’t she accept me, accept you, as much as I hate her. I want her to like you, I want it so much”

“Eric, Eric”

His voice is sweet and comforting.

“One day soon, she will accept us, she will have to. Good things don’t come easily, remember, we have each other.”

I gulp and nod. He pats me on my head.

“Come on, let’s go to my house”

He offers me his hand, I take it and he pulls me up. I get in and we go to his house.

“Make yourself at home, but don’t get comfortable”

“Ok, I won’t”

He jumps up the stairs and I sit on the couch

“Mom, Eric and I are staying downstairs tonight.”

“What no your not”

“Why not?”

“You will not have your boyfriend over here”

“Where will we go?”

“You won’t be going anywhere, I don’t care where he goes”

“He is staying here. His mom didn’t take to the news so good”

“I don’t care how dysfunctional his family is. He isn’t staying here. Tell him to leave”:

“You said you supported me”

“I do support you, but you won’t have him over here, at least at night.”

“Fine!”

He runs down the stairs and I catch him. He has tears in his eyes. I pull him closer.

“Clay…”

“Hmm…”

“Let’s got to a hotel.”

“Ok, I’ll tell my mom”

“Wait, not until we are packed and the stuff is in your car so we can leave quickly”

“Ok, come to my room and help me”

We pack him all the necessities, compared to my room, his is really clean. We get all packed load it in the car and he runs back in to tell his mom. I get in the car.   He comes out and gets in, we peal out. His phone rings.

“Are you gonna answer it?”

“No, it is my mom”

“How can you tell?”

“Designated ringer”

“Oh im sure that comes in handy”

“Yes it does”

“What hotel do you think?

“Umm, the econo lodge?”

“Sure”

We go in and get a room. The clerk starts asking questions

“Non- smoking or smoking”

“Non-smoking”

“Twin beds, king or a suite?”

“Umm, what are your suites?”

“One bed, nice rooms”

“ We will take that.”

“Ok, Wait, there is only one bed.”

“Yah we know”

“Oh ok, well your total is fifty nine ninety nine.
Clay reaches for his wallet, as I pull out mine.

“Clay, I’ll pay”

“No, I should”

“Clay, I appreciate the offer, but I got it.”

I hand her sixty dollars

“Thanks for paying”

“No problem”

We walk down the hall and he is holding my hand. A mom with her two kids walks down the hall toward us. She pulls them away from us and they walk quicker. We get to our room. We enter our room, and it is awesome, but we perturbs by the woman’s actions.

“Hey they have a pool”

“Awesome”

“Hey let’s go for a swim”

“In what?”

“Uhh, boxers or shorts”

“Ok”

He starts to change, right in front of me.
He sees me look shocked.

“Oh, do you mind?”

“Not at all”

“ Oh, well change, ok”

I find a pair of boxers and strip down. He looks over and turns away blushing.

“I am going to the bathroom” he says

“Oh, ok”

He walks to the bathroom.
I get the boxers on. He comes out of the bathroom and we walk to the pool.
I open the gate for him and he smiles.

“Thanxs.”

“Quite Welcome”

He runs and jumps in, I shriek as the cold water hits me. I get up on the diving board and do a huge cannonball.


“Wow” he says

I swim over to him and brush his hair out of his eyes.

“Why did you do that?”

“So now you can see those pretty eyes”

“Haha, well your hair is in your eyes”

“Oh”

He pushes it back.

“There now we can see those pretty blue eyes”

I smile self-consciously

“It is good to see you smile, it is almost like a ray of hope, amongst all the repression, we can still smile.”

“Wow, that was deep”

We swim for a bit more.

“I am hungry. Eric where do you think we should eat”

“Umm, I dunno anywhere without meat”

“You don’t eat meat?”

“No I don’t”

“Oh ok, Lets think”

“How about we order a pizza?”

“Sounds good”

“Do you like cheese?

“Yes, Let’s get one of those”


We get back to the room and he calls the pizza place. They say it will be about thirty minutes. We start watching a movie. He is laying on my chest, his eyes reflecting when the light hits them.

“Clay” I whisper

“Yes”

“I Love you”

“I love you too”

A knock on the door and he gets up. He comes back with a pizza, He hands me a slice. I lie down on my chest and eat the pizza. I find my bag and pull out a bottle of sparkling cider.

“Where did you get that from?”

“ My House”

“Oh ok”

I pull out shot glasses and we watch some more of the movie. We start feeding each other pieces of pizza. I lean over the pizza and I kiss him. He kisses me back and moves the pizza. He climbs up in the bed. I climb up next to him. He lies on top of me and kisses me. I hold onto his back, my hands slip into his pants.

“Eric, I love you, I love you so much”

“Clay, ahh, I love you”

“Eric, we should stop”

He keeps kissing me, I gasp for breath

“Why?”

“Because we have just started dating.”

“Yes your right”

I kiss him one more time and he rolls off me. He is breathing heavily. We cuddle on the bed and the next thing I remember is waking up, and he is still in my arms. He is breathing deeply. His flesh is against mine and he shivers.
I reach for a blanket and pull it over him. I get up and go to the store, I pick up some roses, and then I go to the bathroom and wash off. I gel my hair and brush my teeth. I then call room service and order some breakfast. They deliver it and I sat it on the table. Then I walk over to clay.

“Clay, baby, wake up, I got us some breakfast”

He opens his eyes and sits up

“Wow you do”

“Yeppers”

He gets up and looks around

“Roses?!”

“Yes, Roses”

“For me”

“Yes, all for you”

I walk up behind him and hug him

He turns around in my arms and kisses me. I kiss him back. I then walk over and pull out his chair for him. He sits down. I had order heart shaped pancakes. He smiles at me.

“Thanxs a bunch, for the breakfast”

“Your welcome”

We finish eating. He goes to take a shower and I think about returning to my house.


To Be Continued