A night-club-3. My best gay friend.
When Pete left, I wished him good luck with his first gay love. I could understand all he felt that moment – all his doubts and hopes, and kept my fingers crossed. Nick and I were both elevated by Pete’s story and decided not to waist time in the club and move home immediately to reach for our own heaven. Mike and Alex never appeared in sight, before we took off.
Next day, when Nick and I were watching TV, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and stiffened with astonishment – there were Mike and Alex, who disappeared all of a sudden from the club the previous night, and they were holding hands and looked at each other with.. love?! Our hetero Alex, who was always against pansy love, and went with us to the gay club just for company. What’s the hell happened to my friends yesterday?!
Only few days later I got to know the truth about events of that night, as I listened to both Mike’s and Alex’ variants. It turned out that Mike was in love with Alex for ages, but he knew his attitude towards gays, so took no steps to his dream. They were just good friends, though Alex knew his best friend was gay… But when Mike saw Alex, going with us to the gay night-club, he thought it was a sky-sign, and decided to do all to get a corner in his heart.
So, I ran to the toilet, then Pete disappeared, and Alex said he’d go outside, to give his ears little rest. Mike told him he knew where the backdoor was, so they went out together. In the backyard they lighted cigs and started a usual smoking blab, till Alex said something about pansy love – that he just couldn’t get the point. Mike looked at him and said that he could show the point to Alex in less then 2 minutes. Alex laughed, but when he saw the tense glance of Mike’s eyes his smile became taut. Mike bent to his face and gave him a kiss, ‘Give me 1 minute, then you can stop me at any point, if you want.’ And went further on and down kissing his neck, breast, unbuttoning his shirt, and targeting at the destination point, that grew harder and harder with each soft kiss. Alex didn’t stop him, when the minute came to the end, he just stood there, giving light sighs that showed the level of his excitation and tousling gently Mike’s hair, while he was teaching him the essence of man-to-man love. ‘That was the longest minute of my life’ he told me with a smile, recollecting that day, ‘who could ever tell me that my whole life will turn upside down just in a minute?’ Well, what can I say – things happen…
