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Clark did end up staying up a few more hours playing video games, and got pretty damn far too. Apparently he played better in this state. He should get messed up more often. Keith was now his good luck charm for playing Final Fantasy... and well... for other reasons too... He slept soundly after that and didn't move at all when the other man crawled out of bed, leaving him here, alone, and naked. That would be an interesting thing to try and figure out when he woke up... Whenever that was going to be.

Avien had tried to ignore the sounds coming from the basement when he'd made dinner that night, but um, it was kind of hard since he saw what he saw. You can't un-see what's already been seen. Really he couldn't believe that Clark was actually involved in a sexual act. Part of him was kind of proud, for a few reasons actually. For one, it was his first blow job, and for two he was proud that he was taking it without shame from another man~ There was, however, the flip side of him that was endlessly disturbed. He didn't need to know about Clark's sex life, and now he knew way more than he ever needed to know.

Early in the morning, he heard sounds of life coming from the downstairs. It couldn't have been Clark as he never moved until at least noon. Oh god, did Keith spend the night too? It's a miracle he isn't dead! Then again... they were both high as ******** when he went down there before. He'd definitely have to clean the house to get that stench out soon. It was terrible as it was. At least that didn't manage to make it up to his room...

Slowly he moved down the stairs and into the kitchen to find just who he thought he would find, raiding the fridge. "Get a good night's rest?" he asked as he moved over, pulling out the orange juice from the fridge. Invading personal space? Not really, he just took it and went on his way to get a glass. He wondered what exactly happened between those two the night before, but just really didn't want to ask...
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Avien couldn't help but snicker at the man's reaction. That's what you get for getting high, messing around with someone you just met and then not remembering that said brother you messed with told the other brother he was doing home.. This was slightly amusing, but he rolled his eyes when he offered for him to join them. "Glad you hear you had fun..." his tone was a little sour in comparison to the chipper mood he had been in the day before when he was at the cafe, "It's going to be one hell of a ride when Clark wakes up... He's never confronted his sexuality before and will surely be freaked out to wake up hardly remembering anything that happened without it seeming like a weird dream sequence... Then he'll release that he doesn't have an close on and maybe to quite for a while as he tries to sort things out..." No... the older brother hadn't been totally waiting for this to happen. He didn't predict what would happen a long time ago... and he certainly wasn't amused by it! No, that would strip him of his prince charming status!

Oh well, maybe he did enjoy the thought of his brother's mentality changing a bit... He took his juice and left the other man to his will in the kitchen. He figured after the huge favor he'd just done Clark, he was entitled to more than just slabs of bread with jam... maybe he would give him his money back that he didn't have to pay at the cafe later. Nah, he'd let him suffer for now in his startled state, trying to be smug and all... "Have a nice rest of your day..." He had to go to work anyways, so it wasn't like he had time to hang around and get details about what happened.
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It wasn't till about noon that Clark finally woke up. Hmm, what the ******** happened to me yesterday?" as he couldn't really remember when he fell asleep. It was all kind of a blur. And then he looked down and noticed that he was naked, an more so off to one side of the bed. Blinking a few times, it became all that much more important to figure out what the hell was going on here. Let's see what's left in the logs of Clark's brain. Well, he remembered going to the cafe in the morning with his brother. It was opening day and he had wanted Clark to be the first person to try out one of his delicious beverages. Of course, he didn't really want to be there and just sat towards the back of the building by the TV, watching cartoons.

Okay, it was good that he remembered that far. Next he remembered a little about Keith... He was being loud or something, and it kind of pissed him off, so he yelled at him once. Then he said something about him sucking at video games. Okay, he remembered jacking him up against the wall for that, slamming him into a few times before he said it again and he punched him in the face, and a few other places, not happy... But then the commercial break as over, so he got a little distracted and forgot about Keith's existence for a while. Cartoons were good for that.

Then he remembered getting up to leave after his show as over, to go kill that whore, Yunalesca... But then Keith started bashing his gaming skills again, so he invited him over to rape him in Halo... Now is where the awkwardness set in of him remembering... He'd beat him in the first death match, but then Keith said something that set him off... What was it? He had to think for a bit until suddenly it hit him. That's right! He thought I actually wanted to rape him! There had to be more than that, because he remembered he was still totally clothed during that part... What happened in between now and then?

Scratching his head some, he remembered, vaguely, a rematch of sorts... What was that bet that was placed on it? His eyes got wide remembering his curious stupidity! He'd lost that match of Halo by some fluke of luck and so he was supposed to be a** raped by Keith... His face was red at this point, as he wasn't sure he wanted to remember.

Of course, all of this remembering took a lot of time, and soon Avien was home and upstairs making dinner. He wondered how Clark was doing after his um... sexual encounter the night before. Hell, he wondered if he remembered it at all. Well he was about to get the answer to that question as Clark was now stumbling into the kitchen to grab something to munch on a little. He had put on boxer and sweat pants, but no shirt. Slowly Avien's eyes wandered over to his brother, a smirk across his lips as he could tell that he hadn't remembered the last bits when he was high just yet. He seemed like he was thinking hard... Maybe he'd help him along.

"So did you enjoy it?" asked the older brother as he continued to cook. "Enjoy what?" was the other's response as he drank out of the milk carton. Avien narrowed his eyes at this, but wasn't going to touch it, since he was still amused that Clark didn't seem to remember ********' around with Keith the night before. "You're first blow job?" Clark froze in place as those words slipped out of his brother's lips. He remembered now... that immense pleasure, among other things... His moaning and panting... Oh... oh... oh... He looked like he was going to explode, his eyes all bugged out. "I'm assuming that meant it was good..."

"HOW THE ******** DID YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT?!?!" it still hadn't phased him that his brother had walked in in the middle of that. He did remember at the beginning though, still having enough focus to continue on with his gaming... That went away pretty damn fast though as Keith was truly gifted in that way... Not that he would want to admit that since he didn't really know how he felt about what all happened. Sexual confusion? I think so.

"You really are dense aren't you Clark... I'm almost proud that you finally had a sexual encounter... I mean, you're eighteen and that was your first time to be pleasured. That's kind of sad. I'm all the more proud though, that it happened with a guy. I'm impressed that Dad's disapproval of my sexuality didn't lead you to really resent the idea of being with another man... though I'm pretty sure you were fried on drugs when everything was happening... Your room smells terrible now, so I'll be coming down to 'febreeze' it later if you don't mind... Though I have to ask, did it have to be with someone so cocky? Seems like a real man-slut to me since he offered a threesome... Not that I would ever be interested in anything like that... mainly for the sake of not wanting that kind of weirdness between us... I mean, you understand after what happened that one ti-"

"Stop... Avien... just stop... No... don't need to hear it... No... no no no no no no no no no! What the ******** was I thinking yesterday?" and was still thinking now, as he did remember how amazing Keith had made him feel. Talk about mixed emotions... He both wanted to kill that man, and ******** around some more... CLARK'S FIRST SEXUAL DESIRE OH MY GOD! Shaking his head some, he didn't want to be thinking about that! No... there was no... wait... he had been invited to the bar to drink with Keith...

"Aw, are you flustered? That's so cute~ Do you actually like him? Wow... never thought I'd see the day you had real emotional, or at least sexual desire..." Keith was suitable for someone like Clark... Of course, Avien wouldn't touch him with a nine foot pole. Nuh-uh... he had a think for that hairdresser anyways... Kade, yes, that was his name~

"Shut up! Just SHUT UP!" he snapped before stomping back down to his room, leaving the milk on the counter rather than in the fridge where it belonged. Yes... this was awkward... his older brother knowing about the start of him having a sex life. Could this be more awkward? What was worse was that he as asking all sorts of questions about it and no doubt was happy that he'd been messing around with another guy. Clark, himself, felt really confused, angry, happy, lustful, excited, and ready to kill, all at the same time! What was he going to do? Maybe put on real clothes as a starter... and then he'd probably ditch Avien for dinner, as he didn't want to really deal with his smirking and question asking... Sick b*****d... what kind of brother wants to ask all about the other's sex life...

He cringed again before changing into something a little better than just his sweat pants, and actually put on a shirt. It wasn't like he was trying to look fancy or anything when going out to the bar. It's not like he actually cared what Keith thought about him... WAIT! why was he even thinking of that?! Shaking his head vigorously, he could have blamed the drugs if he still wasn't feeling weird about what all happened now that he was completely sober. Yeah, he'd have to go see Keith to try and figure this s**t out... Maybe beat him up again if he really pissed him off. Either that or it might end in sex this time... I NEED TO STOP THINKING ABOUT THIS AND JUST ********' GO SEE THAT b*****d!" He didn't know if he wanted to beat the s**t out of him or ******** him... He'd figure it out when he got there.

Stomping up the stairs, Clark was getting ready to leave now. "What? You're leaving already? I wanted to hear more about your first time... I mean, I saw part of it, and heard some of it while I was eating dinner yesterday, but still~" Okay, maybe he didn't really want to hear about it, but it was fun giving Clark a hard time in this unstable state. He then noticed that he looked a little nicer than usual... aka, not wearing sweat pants, but a nice pair of jeans Avien had actually picked out. "Aw~ are you going going to go see your boy toy again?" He was having far too much fun for being a nice guy, but then again, it wasn't every day that your little brother got his first blow-job from a man, after not having any sexual experiences before that.

"Shut the ******** up Avien... He's not my boy toy..." if anyone was anyone's boy toy, it would was have been Clark being Keith's toy since he worked him over so well like that. Clark hadn't asked for that... Well, didn't, literally, just straight out ask for it... Maybe his curious nature wanted to try it but NO! -this was not a gay relationship like Avien was teasing him about having.

"But you are going to see him, right? Oh, young love~" he snickered, "Have fun, and don't forget to use lube... otherwise someone's a** it going to kill the next day..."

"SHUT UP YOU SICKO! It's not like that!" Or was it? Clark didn't really know, but he wanted his brother to lay off... This was extremely awkward, which was one reason why he was leaving. He didn't need to hear this kind of stuff all night from the experienced gay man of the house. No! Clark was going to explore his sexuality on his own, without the Avien commentary... And with that, he left the house. Avien just kind of giggling to himself. Hee hee hee... I hope you know I'm just messing with you Clark... but seriously, don't get yourself in too deep~
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