Title Unknown
by Shelly
 
 
 
 I watched him down on the stage from afar. It wasn't my day to tape but I had shown up anyway. I tried pretty hard to make to all of Brad Sherwood's performances and he tried his hardest to come to all of mine, seeing as we WERE involved.
 I knew I loved Brad with all of my heart. I just hoped he loved me back the same way. Nobody on the show had a problem with us dating and if they did they didn't say anything. I mean, no one showed any problems with Ry and Col. But then again, they were like an old married couple whereas Brad and I were like frisky young teenagers.
 "Good show hot stuff," I said to him as he entered the green room. He smiled and sat next to me.
 "Thanks. Man, I am so tired!"
 "You can't be tired! We have so much to do tonight…" I smiled 
evilly. Brad and I had plans that evening; just the two of us together. I really just wanted to show him that he was my main man.
 "Oh yeah, I forgot." A tinge of annoyance came over me. But I 
fought it back and nibbled his ear. "Ack, don't do that! It tickles!" Brad giggled like a little kid.
 "Ah, young love," Colin Mochrie said as he entered, beverage in 
hand. "You two are so cute! I remember when Ryan and I were like you guys. Always kissing and whatnot in public, loving each other each moment."
 "Back when you were 50," I laughed. Colin just gave me a smirk. 
"You know I'm kidding Captain Hair."
 "Yeah," he smiled. He patted Brad and mine's now clasped hands. 
"Enjoy it." Brad and I nodded and Col left. I rolled my eyes.
 "Ah…so-tonight. You come over to my place around 6. Sound good?" 
 He thought a moment. "6 I can't do. How bout 8:30?"
 "All right…" This was odd. Brad never had plans besides the ones with me. But I wouldn't be selfish; he was worth the wait.
 By 8:00 that night I was prepped and ready for Brad's arrival. I had put out the good wine, Brad's favourite. I don't know why I was in such a mood. I was never the real romantic type but now I was ready to show Brad that he was really the one for me. About 45 minutes later, a knock came at the door. He was late but had arrived.
 "Hey Greg, sorry I'm late. I got tied up," Brad said while rushing in.
 "I hope not the way I'm gonna tie you up tonight." Brad shook his head and sat on my couch. I handed Brad a glass of wine and curled up next to him. "So where were you anyways?"
 "None of your business!" He looked away defensively.
 "Jeez, relax! Sorry. I just can't handle being away from you for too late my dear." I started kiss his cheek. The taste of wine collided with my mouth along with the taste of Brad's sweet tongue. 
My hand felt up and down his shirt and soon enough I was able to lift it off. I sucked his now hard nipples and rubbed his sparsely placed chest hair. I made a trail of kisses down to his pants and undid the button. His boxers then came down and I readily took his erect member into my mouth. He moaned just lightly as I continued to suck him off. Then his moans became louder and closer together as he ejaculated into my mouth. I swallowed his cum and laid back. We were both panting madly. “Ready for it I think!" I said
 "God, we're both ready for it I think!" I said. He nodded and sat back. Later on, after more wine and kisses, it was safe to say at least I was half loaded. But I could still think clearly. At least I hoped I could. I didn't want Brad to think I was telling him I loved him in just a drunken stupor. I made myself put the wine away and get clear.
 Once in my bedroom, I was able to unclothe comfortably. I don't 
know why but it was hard for me to be naked in my own living room. Brad 
didn't seem to have trouble however. He had been naked for most of the time, wearing only my body. He began to suck my neck. I moved my hands all over his back as he kissed me hard. Our tongues met, as did our hard dicks. I pushed him over onto his stomach and prepped his ass for entering.
 "Brad," I whispered into his ear as I put two fingers into his anus, "I want you to know that I love you with everything I have." I could see his eyes close but he didn't respond. He just yelped out as my cock entered his body. I pumped in and out, harder and harder until I shot my full load. We both rolled over so we could be next to each other.
 "I really do love you," I said with more power. I had put on my 
glasses so I could see his beautiful face better. Plus I knew he liked them.
 "And I love you."
 "You sound unsure…." It was true. Brad seemed a bit nervous when he said it. In fact, he was acting nervous all night. We had had sex before, tons of times. Why was he being weird tonight?
 "I'm not unsure! I just didn't know that you were ready to commit to me!"
 "Of course I am. I know you're just for me. In fact…I want to 
leave my wife for you." He gulped.
 "Y-you're gonna leave your wife?" I nodded. "But, but then she'll know you're gay. She'll know I'M gay!"
 "Who cares? Everyone else does."
 "Except the public."
 "Well who says they have to know?" He took my hand.
 "Are you sure that's what you want to do?"
 "Absolutely. Why, don't you?" He looked away.
 "Greg, I really love you I do, it's just…oh never mind."
 "No, tell me." Brad stood and put his hand over his face. It was a long time before he spoke.
 "It's Chip…he, we're…" I looked up in panic.
 "WHAT?! WHAT?!!"
 "We've been seeing each other." 
 I couldn't believe it! I was giving my life to Brad and it was like he didn't care!
 "How could you? I love you! I give my soul to you! And you're off seeing Chip?!"
 "I didn't mean for it to happen…one day after rehearsal…you had gone off…it was like I had no control over him!"
 "But you still fucked him!" 
 Brad started to weep. But it was too late. The tears running down my face were more than I could handle. "That's where you were tonight eh? Getting head from Chip? Well I hope you enjoyed it!" 
I stormed out of the room, throwing on my clothes as I ran out the 
door and into my car.
 There was only one place where I could think of going: Chip's place. Oh I wasn't gonna yell at him. How could he have known that his boy Brad Sherwood had been playing him? I was gonna expose Brad for the lying cheat he was. The man I used to love.
 When I pulled up to Chip's house, no lights where on. But I knew he was home; he had to be. I pounded on the door so hard my fist nearly broke. When he opened the door, instead of saying anything, I planted the fullest kiss ever on his parted lips.
 "Greg, what the hell?"
 "It's my turn!" I screamed.
 "What do you mean? Come inside!" He led me into his living room and turned on the lights. "Now what's all this about?"
 "I hear you and Brad and getting it on!" 
 Chip's eyes widened. "How did you find that out?"
 "Well, I am too!" 
 Chip shook his head. "N-no. Brad wouldn't do that to me. He loves me!"
 "That's what I thought too. But he can't love us both at the same time." 
 Chip sat down and curled up. "I-I can't believe it…"
 "Me either. I love…loved him so much it hurt."
 "How could he do this to us?" We both shook our heads. 
 Before we could say anything more, a car pulled into Chip's driveway. We looked at each other and nodded. When Brad came in, we were making out hard. Our shirts had come off and Chip was in the process of cleaning my chest with his tongue.
 "What the hell's going on?" 
 I looked up. "Well you had your sex from us tonight and now we want to experience each other too. I mean, you seem to have no problem fucking two men at once!" 
 Brad looked down. "Chip…come on…"
 "I don't think so Brad. How could you be seeing Greg at the same time as me? I thought you loved me."
 "I do. I love you both…"
 "You can't, that's not fair," I chimed in.
 "You guys can't make me pick!"
 "Oh so you're gonna keep doing us both? Think again!" 
 Brad looked down again. "I'm so sorry…I never meant for things to go this far."
 "With him or me?" Chip asked. I could see the confusion and angst in Brad's tear filled eyes. But I wasn't gonna let him get away with this. Well, maybe I was too hard on him. I had never been so mad before! I mean I had had my bouts of anger but nothing like this. Maybe it was because of the reason.
 Chip motioned for me to come into the bathroom with him. I didn't even look at Brad as I walked by. When we reached our destination, Chip locked the door and spoke softly.
 "I bet Brad feels terrible right now," he said.
 "I know he does. Brad's so sweet and sensitive. But he did a very bad thing."
 "I agree. But you know how he takes to yelling. Maybe we should calm down and speak to him humanly."
 "Yeah, now that I think about it, I feel really bad for being so 
mean to him. I mean, you know about his father right?" 
 Chip shook his head no. 
 "His dad used to be really mean to him, all the time. I think he was upset that Brad was gay. And he took it; all of it." 
 Chip's eyes widened. "I had no idea. Did he just yell at him or…"
 "Worse sometimes. He actually beat him up. God, poor Brad."
 Chip exhaled. "Ok, so we were awful to Brad. But he was awful 
to us."
 "Why don't we try to talk to him, figure things out?"
 "Yeah. If he wants to be with you, it's ok with me. Can we still be friends?"
 "Of course. And vice versa?" Chip nodded and we hugged. "God, 
this is so family drama." Chip laughed as we stood to go back to Brad.
 He was sitting, wide-eyed, on a chair. We sat across from him on a couch.
 "Brad…I'm sorry for yelling at you like I did. I was so mad; I 
still am. But I've calmed down." I explained.
 "Same goes for me," Chip added.
 "I'm so sorry," Brad repeated, the tears coming out of his eyeholes at rapid numbers. "I-I guess that doesn't make up for it though, huh?" 
 Chip and I looked at each other.
 "I think I know how you're feeling. Like when we first starting 
seeing each other, I was still hung up on the Tony situation. It was like I couldn't get over him. But you cared for me in ways Tony never 
could!" I smiled. Brad wiped his eyes. Chip looked right at him. I think we both knew that I belonged with Brad. I loved him more than anything. I could sense a bit of sadness in Chip's eyes but he shook it away.
 "Greg, I want you and Brad to be together. You really are meant for each other. I'm not sorry that I ever got involved with Brad because, well, it was the first relationship I ever had with a man! It was kind of special. But you two belong together and that's that." 
 I got up immediately and took Chip in my arms. We embraced for the longest time. Brad then moved in and hugged the two of us.
 "I really am sorry."
 "We know," I replied. "Chip, are you sure this is what you want?" He nodded. "Brad, is it what you want?"
 "Only if it's what you want." I smiled. We kissed ever so lightly. He then gave one last kiss to Chip, having me forever.
 
 

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