Synfully Cheesy

Brian has been friends with Sarah since she was the new kid in 2nd grade. Brian has been popular with everybody since kindergarten. Sarah got picked on since Day One of being at Huntington Beach. Practically everyone in her class bullied her… except Brian. Brian was her only friend and Brian would say ‘If you wanna be friends with ME, you lays your hands off my girl.’ Sarah would smile. No more picking, no more bullying. They would be together everyday. They even had sleepovers. They knew everything, I mean EVERYTHING, about each other.

It was 8th grade, Brian made his move. In Central Park, on the large wooden swing that sits on a hill. It was sunset, and as the sun began to lower so it could lighten the other half of the world. Multiple colors painted the sky. Sarah was totally mesmerized by the beauty that nature could present.
“Isn’t this beautiful Bri-” Sarah has turned her head to have her lips be kissed by Brian. Brian pulled away and stared into Sarah’s eyes. He could feel his own heartbeat in his throat.
“What was that?” Sarah asked in total confusion.
“That… that was a kiss,” Brian said then lets out an awkward chuckle.
“I mean why,” Sarah explained.
“I hear my dad talking his friends one day,” Brian answered, “He said he had his first kiss with his girlfriend when he was 13.”
“But I’m not your girlfriend,” said Sarah, who was still in total confusion, “Why would think I’m your girlfriend?”
Brian could feel his heart swell up then tighten and constrict from the pain.
“I always say ‘no hands on my girl,’ don’t I?” asked Brian, before his throat began to feel dry and tight… as if he was about to cry.
“I thought you meant a friend that just happens to be a girl,” Sarah replied.
Emotions raced through Brian’s body, from his veins to the air in his lungs. From his brain to his heart… to his soul.
“O-oh… okay,” said Brian, doing his best not to let his voice break, “I didn’t mean to b-bother you.”
Before Sarah could say even a word, Brian ran. He ran as the tears flowed from his eyes. Dropping off his cheeks like rain from the sky. His throat raw from crying and breathing in the needed air. He ran until he was locked away in his bedroom. His face buried into his pillow as it soaked up his salty tears like a sponge. His chest heaving with pain as his heart broke to pieces like a piece of paper ashing away in a fire. He felt as though his entire was a lie… falling in love with his best friend to find she was no where near to what he felt for Sarah.

She found him, curled up in a ball like an armadillo, and her heart sank like lead in water to see Brian breaking into pieces in more ways than one. She didn’t know what to feel for Brian. She never had good dates, and Brian knew everything there is to know about Sarah and still cared for her.

Sarah quietly and slowly approached Brian’s bed. She sat down and placed a hand on his side.
“Brian… I…” Sarah said trying to find the words she’s looking for, “I-I didn’t know you felt this way. I don’t know what I should feel. Let’s talk about this.”
Sarah starts lightly rubbing his side, “Can we do that?”
His body, still shaking, slowly uncurls and turns on his back. His hands trying to wipe away the tears and to cover his face. Brian didn’t want Sarah to see him such a mess. Sarah takes his hands in her own, which were tiny compared to his, and moves them away from his face.
“It makes me wanna cry to see you cry,” Sarah says, playing with Brian’s fingers like she did when they were little, “You gave a big surprise… kissing me like that. I didn’t know to think or say. I still don’t know what to think or say. I… I always saw you as my best friend… a big brother. I’m shocked that someone like you could have feelings for someone like me.”
“Someone like me?” Brian asked.
“You’re the popular guy at school,” said Sarah, “I’m the class weirdo.”
Brian sat up, “People at school don’t know you. I know you, that’s how I fell in love with you.”
Sarah didn’t know what to say. Brian cupped Sarah’s cheek and attempted another kiss. Time felt like it slowed down considerably, but then it resumed its normal speed once Sarah kissed back. More and more kisses were shared before they broke apart. Swollen lips and out of breath… and smiles on their faces.

---x---

Now they’re 17 and into the last few months of their senior year of high school.
“How can there be about 300 channels and nothing on?” Brian asks as he continues to flip through channel upon channel.
Sarah enters Brian’s living room, climbs onto Brian’s lap, and starts kissing him.
Brian pulls away, “What’s this for?”
“I’ve had a bad day,” Sarah answers, “I thought you could make it better.”
“Good news for you,” said Brian, “There’s nothing on TV.”
Sarah giggles before reattaching her mouth on Brian’s. Brian switches the positions, they’re now laying on the couch with Brian on top. Simple kisses turn more passionate (and more tongue). Sarah’s hands tangle into Brian’s silky hair. The hair tugging turned Brian on. Sarah could feel Brian hardening between the legs.
Sarah pulls away, “Brian wait.”
“What’s wrong Baby?” Brian asks.
“We can’t do that,” said Sarah, “I’m not ready.”
Brian raises an eyebrow in confusion, then slowly looks down and then it clicks.
“Oh Sarah,” Brian says then chuckles, “It just got a little hot. I wasn’t gonna start anything unless you wanted to.”
“Really?” Sarah asks.
“Of course Sarah,” Brian says with a smile.
Sarah smiles too.
Brian kisses Sarah’s temple, “I’m gonna take a shower and put my pj’s on.”
“Okay,” Sarah replies as Brian gets off the couch.
Once Brian is gone from the room Sarah’s cell phone pings, notifying her that she has a new text message. Sarah pulls out her phone to reveal that the message is from her mom. Sarah got caught up in her phone and conversating with her mom. Once they said their good byes and I love yous, Sarah had completely forgotten about Brian being in the shower. Sarah goes upstairs and through the hallway. The door is slightly ajar-ed so Sarah lightly pushes the door. Sarah couldn’t believe her eyes.

Brian drying his hair, and his back is turned, totally oblivious that Sarah is behind him. Brian has some muscle to him and an ass that a nickel could bounce off of it was that nice, tight, and firm. His legs were a bit spread so Sarah could see that, even though it’s soft, Brian’s well endowed.

Sarah could feel a hungering heat pool at her core. A feeling she never felt before. Sarah re-closes the door, how she found it, and heads back to the living room. Sarah flips through the tv channels. Soon, Brian came back down.
“Put on my muscle shirt just for you,” Brian says before doing a little flex.
Sarah giggles.

Brian always knew Sarah didn’t like the word “wife beater,” so Brian calls those shirts a “muscle shirt” and always flexes because he always gets the same reaction from Sarah: her laughing. Brian always loves Sarah’s smile and laughter. It’s one of the things about Sarah that Brian fell in love with.

Sarah starts seeing Brian’s muscles differently. She used to see them like Brian could keep her safe, now Sarah saw them as a turn on. Maybe she did want to make love to Brian, but she already said no. Maybe Brian will be okay with the change of heart. Maybe he can only go once a night. But seeing Brian in a white muscle shirt and gray baggy sweatpants, especially after seeing what’s behind the clothes, made Sarah hot under the collar.
“Babe, you okay?” Brian asks.
Sarah snaps out of her train of thought.
“W-What?” Sarah mumbles.
“You look a little flushed,” Brian explains, “You okay?”
“I’m fine,” Sarah answers.
Brian wraps an arm around Sarah’s shoulders. Sarah felt more heat pool at her core. Sarah stood up.
“Sarah, are you sure you’re okay?” Brian asks, worry-ness grows more and more.
“I’m just tired Baby,” Sarah said, rubbing her forehead, “I’m going to sleep in your bedroom, is that okay?”
“Of course Sarah,” said Brian.
“Thanks,” Sarah says before heading to Brian’s bedroom.

Sarah strips down to her panties then puts on one of Brian’s t-shirts that covers down to halfway on her thighs. She slips between the sheets and lays her head on a pillow. Losing track of time, Sarah hears Brian comes into the room and climbs into bed. He wraps an arm around Sarah’s waist and pulls her close to his own body. Sarah stop couldn’t sleep, but soon Brian did. Sarah could hear nothing but Brian’s soft snores. Then, Sarah felt Brian had an unconscious erection. Sarah then figured out her feelings. She WAS ready for sex. The nervousness came from virginity is only lost once. Brian subconsciously pulls Sarah closer. The urge she felt in her core grew stronger… stronger than her control.

“…Brian…”

Brian snaps his eyes half open.
“Sarah?” Brian mumbles, half-asleep and groggy, “Baby, what is it?”
“I lied,” Sarah said as she turns over to face Brian, “I am ready.”
She pulls Brian’s face in and gives him an almost bruising kiss.
Brian pulls away, “Wait, Sarah… are you sure?”
Sarah nods, “Yeah. I am.”
“Okay,” Brian replies before reattaching his lips to Sarah’s.
Her hands tangle in Brian’s hair once again. Waking up made Brian semi-hard, but making out with the one he loves made him grow throbbing hard. They move so they’re sitting up. Sarah helps pull off the shirt from Brian’s body. Her hands roam all over Brian’s upper body as they continue being attached at the lips. Brian’s tongue slips pass into Sarah’s mouth… and Sarah returns the favor. With their mouths still connected, Brian slips his hands under the black Metallica t-shirt if his Sarah is wearing. He cups her breasts that filled his hands full. Sarah pulls away and pulls off the shirt. Brian slowly pulls off Sarah’s purple panties. They move to where now Sarah is lying down with Brian on top of her.
“How did you learn any of this?” Sarah asks.
Brian’s cheek color with red of embarrassment, “…porn…”
There was a slight pause before Sarah starts giggling.

“Better than learning from another woman,” Sarah says with a shrug of her shoulders.
“I don’t need another woman,” said Brian, “I have you.”
“You’re so cheesy,” Sarah says then giggles before kissing Brian.

They resume the hot and heaviness they started. Brian pulls off his sweatpants, now both are completely naked. Mashing mouths together and grinding their hips. Brian attaches his lips to the crook of Sarah’s neck.
“Brian,” Sarah moans, “Please. Enough foreplay. I don’t think I can get any wetter. I need you now Brian… Baby please.”
“Sure thing Babe,” Brian said, “Just one more thing.”
Sarah felt Brian’s index finger inside of her. She let out a slight moan. Brian inserts another finger.
“I saw this in one of those… videos,” Brian explains.
“It’s okay,” said Sarah, “It feels good.”
Brian smirks and then pushes and scissors his fingers inside Sarah.
“Oh god Brian,” Sarah moans, “That feel so good!”
Brian smiles widen, “Let’s get to the really good part.”
Brian pulls his fingers out and pumps himself a few times.
“Ready Sarah?” Brian asks.
Sarah looks into Brian’s eyes, “Ready as I’ll ever be.”
Brian looks down and lines himself up. Sarah takes a deep breath as Brian pushes himself inside Sarah. Eyes shut tight and fingernails digging into Brian’s biceps, Sarah fights the pain of de-hyminated.
“It’s okay Sarah,” said Brian, “It’s okay. I’m all the way in.”
“I can feel you inside of me,” Sarah says as she lightly rubs Brian’s arms, “You feel so good.”
“You feel so good too baby,” Brian replies, “Shall I start moving?”
“Yeah,” Sarah answers.
Brian moves his hips slowly, mostly Sarah can still adjust to his size. He then starts adjusting his thrusts. His thrusts were awkward but he couldn’t help it since both of them were virgins.
“There!” Sarah moans out, “There! Right there Baby!”
Brian speeds up his thrusts, though still awkward.
Sarah moans from the sexual ecstasy.

Brian moves Sarah’s legs over his shoulders, a move he learn from porn. Then Brian starts rubbing his fingers on Sarah’s clit… another move Brian learned from porn.
“Oh god Brian!” Sarah moans loudly, “Oh fuck!”
Sarah’s back arched, her breasts pressed up against Brian’s toned chest.
“Brian! Feels so good!” Sarah moans, “Mmm yes!”
Brian’s awkward thrusts were getting Sarah off faster than Brian. Brian tries adjusting his thrusts again.
“Oh yes Brian! Yes!” Sarah moans, “Oh Brian!”
Brian rolls his eyes back. He got it right.
“Oh god Sarah!” Brian grunts.
Sarah’s fingernails continue to dig into Brian’s shoulder blades.
“Brian,” Sarah moans, “I’m getting close.”
“I’m getting there too,” Brian grunts.
Brian thrusts harder and faster with one hand on her hip, with his fingernails digging into her flesh, and the other hand still rubbing her clit. Sarah subconsciously pulls Brian closer. The sounds of Sarah moaning, Brian grunting, and skin slapping echo throughout the room. Sarah began tightening around Brian and Brian’s thrusts began to get sloppy.
“Oh god Brian!” Sarah moans, “Brian! Oooh!!”
Sarah came hard. Pulse after pulse of pleasure and sexual ecstasy washes over her. Brian drove over the edge.
“Oh Sarah!” Brian grunts as he comes.

Once they came down from their sexual high, Brian pulls out and lays beside Sarah. Both still trying to catch their breath. Sarah lays her head on Brian’s bare chest. Brian gently rubs Sarah’s back.
“You okay?” Brian asks.
“A bit sore,” Sarah answers, “but worth it.”
Brian smirks, “Totally worth it.”
Sarah chuckles.
Then there’s comfortable silence for a few minutes.
“Brian?”
“Yeah Sarah?”
“…I love you.”

Brian smiles, his eyes soft and warm, “I love you too Sarah… I love you too.”

---x---

Brian’s 18th birthday

Sarah, already 18, shares an apartment with Brian. They got a security deposit and a couple months worth of rent as graduation presents.

“Happy birthday Baby,” Sarah says as she hands Brian a large rectangular present.
“You didn’t need to get me anything,” said Brian.
“Well I did,” Sarah replies, “So open it.”
Brian begins ripping away the colorful wrapping paper.
“Feeling better?” Brian asks, “Flu going away at all?”
“No flu,” Sarah replies.
“That’s good,” Brian says as he opens the cardboard box, “Oh my god Sarah, you didn’t.”
“This is where your dream guitar drawing went to,” said Sarah.
Brian opens the guitar case to see a black guitar with white stripes. The word “SYN” written on the neck.
“Thank you Sarah,” said Brian, “This is sooo awesome!”
Sarah smiles wide, “Happy birthday.”
Then Sarah’s smile fades, “About my flu…”
Brian immediately goes from happy to concerned and worried, “Is it something worse?”
Sarah shrugs her shoulders, “I don’t believe it is.”
Brian raises an eyebrow, “Sarah, what is it.”
“It turns out I was never sick…ish,” said Sarah, “Brian… I’m pregnant.”
Brian didn’t look AS concerned anymore.
“That means that 3 months you’ve been sick on and off…” Brian mumbles.
“I thought I was sick,” said Sarah, “I really did. I got a bit worried so I went to the doctor and found out it’s a baby instead… and I plan on keeping it.”

“…Good…”

Sarah looks up at Brian, “Really?”
“Yes,” Brian answers, “I’m going to help take care of this child. I’m the father so I need to act like a father… I am the father, right?”
Sarah giggles, “Of course silly.”
Brian leans to give Sarah a kiss, “Another great birthday present.”
Sarah warmly smiles, “I love you Brian.”
Brian smiles back, “I love you too Baby.”

---x---

“Brian! Oh god! He’s coming!”
Brian races through the apartment, “I got the bags in the car. Hold onto my shoulders.”
Sarah wraps her arms around Brian’s shoulders, like she was told, and Brian sweeps her off her feet and carries her to the car.
“Breathe Sweetheart,” Brian soothes as he turns the key into the ignition, “Just breathe. We’ll be at the hospital soon.”

Brian stays by Sarah’s side the entire time. In scrubs, he held Sarah’s hand as she gives birth to their son.
“You’re doing great Sarah,” Brian comforts, “Keep breathing. You’re doing okay.”
Sarah screams as she gives another push. She then does her breath exercises.
“One more push Baby,” said Brian, “I know you can do it.”
Sarah gives one final push.

Then, they hear an infant crying.
“Here he is,” the doctor announces.
Sarah smiles as she sheds tears of joy.
Brian kisses her temple, “Amazing job Sarah. You did great.”
“You’ll need to step out so we can clean up the child and the mother,” said the nurse.
Brian gives Sarah a kiss, “I’ll be back.”
Brian gets out of the scrubs and waits outside Sarah’s room. The nurse comes out of the room.
“Congratulations on your son sir,” said the nurse as she hands Brian the baby all bundled up in a purple blanket.
“Thank you,” Brian replies as he takes his son in his arms.
Brian looks down at the newborn. He’s the spitting image of his father. From the hair color to the eye color. From the skin tone to the toned cheekbones.
“Hey there,” Brian coos, “I’m Daddy.”
The baby reaches his hands out and touches his father’s face.
Brian chuckles, “Hi.”
“You can come in now,” The nurse informs.
Brian nods then looks at his son, “Ready to meet Mommy?”
Brian walks into the room.
“There’s my two favorite boys,” said Sarah.
“We prefer to be called men,” Brian jokes.
Sarah chuckles.
“Here,” Brian says as he hands their child to Sarah, “Say hi.”
Sarah takes her first look at her son, “He looks exactly like you.”
“Yeah,” said Brian, “So what shall we name him?”
“I wanna name him after you,” Sarah answers, “Brian Elwin Haner the Third.”
“Really?” Brian asks, “Me?”
“Yeah,” Sarah says with a smile, “He looks like you… I hope he grows up to be like you.”
“I hope he’s more like you,” said Brian, “The world can only handle one of me.”
Sarah giggles then so does Little Brian.
Sarah looks down at her baby, “Daddy is silly, isn’t he?”
Baby Brian giggles again.
Big Brian sits beside the two on the bed.
Sarah smiles, “My two favorite Brians.”
“I’m favorite number one, right?” Big Brian jokes.
Sarah and the baby laugh again.
“I love you Brian,” said Sarah.
Brian gives Sarah a kiss, “I love you too Sarah.”
Then Brian kisses his son’s head, “And I love you too Brian.”

Notes

Thoughts??