Noe n Joe 3 Pg 3 (Interactive Story)

"Yo... yo le pedí...” Joe le conteo a Dan todo lo que le había pedido hacer a Noe, en un punto se detuvo y se puso rojo, “demonios” exclamo mientras se inclinaba en su asiento, ¡”la maldita nota!" dijo.

"que nota?" pregunto Dan.

"Cuando Noe salió al parque tome una hoja y escribir unas cosas... unas estupideces." respondió Joe.

"Que escribiste pa?" pregunto Dan.

"Yo... le escribí que se tocara, ya sabes” Joe hizo un movimiento con las manos como queriendo imitar lo que él quería que hiciera Noe, “y que frotara su cara en mi... (Joe señalo su entrepierna), ¡aaaagh!", gruño mientras se llevaba una mano a la cara avergonzado.

"Y eso fue todo?" pregunto Dan.

Joe negó con la cabeza, "Por último le escribí que pusiéramos nuestros penes juntos, para comparar tamaños." entonces volteo a ver a Dan, quien lo veía con cara de estupefacción.

"Pero todo era una broma, ¡nada era enserio!" dijo rápidamente, "se suponía que ese imbécil no tardaría, y cuando regresara y viera la nota, me reiría al ver su reacción. Pero no sé qué demonios hizo que se tardó demasiado, tanto que le llame a Mark y Leo para que lo buscaran, temía que le hubiera pasado, algo, y después de eso, no recuerdo más"

"¿No entiendo entonces esta reacción tuya” dijo Dan, “Se quedan desnudo y medio desnudo en un juego, te quedas dormido, ¿no sin antes escribirle que haga un montón de cosas sexuales y luego que esperabas?, que se fuera a dormir tranquilamente" 

"P-pero nunca, yo no escribí que me... que me" Joe movía sus manos, mientras Dan lo veía, estaba a punto de echarse a reír, pero se controló, si se riera de su padre este se volvería a enojar.

"Pa, te le pusiste de modo, era obvio que te iba a ser eso, pero tú lo sabias, por qué?, ¿porque lo golpeaste entonces? pregunto Dan.

"Yo no sabía que iba a pasar eso, estaba borracho, el no debió...", lo interrumpió Dan, "Pero lo hizo, y lo hizo porque tú lo pediste, tal vez no directamente, pero lo hiciste" dijo.

"Pa, no será que te molestaste porque fueras tú el pasivo?" pregunto Dan.

"Que chingados es eso?" respondió Noe.

Dan suspiro algo molesto, "ósea que te la metió, y no sé, pero a mi parecer, eras tú el que quería metérsela a ese vejestorio" dijo Dan.

"No digas estupideces, no te puedes tomar nada enserio" respondió Joe.

"De verdad es una estupidez lo que digo pa?, ¿enserio no deseabas cogerte a ese enorme vejestorio?, digo porque aquí todas las vecinas se derriten por él, y mira quien se lo está llevando" dijo Dan sonriendo.

"Quien se está llevando que o qué?" respondió furioso nuevamente Joe.

"Ya tranquilízate pa, no tienes que fingir, odio admitirlo, pero yo también deseaba a ese tipo, pero ya no, por mí que se vaya al diablo, pero si a ti te gusta está bien, el problema ahora es lo que hiciste" dijo Dan.

"Que me gusta!?, te digo que dices puras estupideces" respondió Joe sonrojado, mientras se levantaba del sofá.

"Tienes que ir y asegurarte que este bien, quizás debas hasta disculparte sabes" Dan le dijo sin moverse de su asiento.

"¡No tengo porque hacerlo, que se pudra el imbécil!" dijo Joe mientras caminaba hacia las escaleras

"Ok, pero cuando los vecinos encuentren el cadáver de ese tipo, e investiguen, sabes lo que pasara contigo, y con nosotros verdad?, por mí no hay tanto problema me iré con Lot, después de todo heredara una casa amplia para vivir, pero el pobre Marcos, será recogido por servicios infantiles y será enviado de casa en casa sufriendo la pena de ser el hijo del psicópata asesino de la estación de policía, mi pobre hermano, me pregunto si lo volveré a ver algún día" dijo Dan con cara de tristeza fingida.

"Qué clase de novelas ves tu?, solo le di una golpiza eso es todo, nadie se muere de una golpiza" replico Joe.

"Cuando salgas de prisión, te prometo que estaré ahí, para ti, quizás te den unos 20 o 30 años, pero igual te esperare" respondió Dan dramatizando la situación.

"¡Puedes parar con eso, no me vas a convencer de regresar!" dijo Joe volviendo y sentándose en el sofá.

"Ay pa, que triste destino te espera" dijo dan.

Joe gruño ligeramente.

"Antes de irte, lávate y cámbiate de ropa primero, de acuerdo, y no te tardes la comida estará lista en una hora más o menos" dijo Dan antes de levantarse del sofá e irse a la cocina.

"NO PIENSO IR A NINGUN LUGAR! grito Joe.

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"I... I asked him..." Joe told Dan everything he had asked Noe to do, at one point he stopped and turned red, "damn" he exclaimed as he leaned forward in his seat, " the damn note!" he said.

"what notice?" Dan asked.

"When Noe went out to the park, I took a sheet of paper and wrote some things... some stupid things," Joe answered.

"What did you write dad?" Dan asked.

“I… I wrote to him to touch himself, you know” Joe made a movement with his hands as if wanting to imitate what he wanted Noe to do, “and to rub his face on my… (Joe pointed to his crotch), Aaaagh!" he growled as he put a hand to his face in embarrassment.

"And that was it all?" Dan asked.

Joe shook his head, "Lastly I wrote him to put our penises together, to compare sizes." then he turned to see Dan, who was looking at him with a stupefied face.

"But it was all a joke, nothing was serious!" he said quickly, "That jerk wasn't supposed to be long, and when he came back and saw the note, I'd laugh at his reaction. But I don't know what the hell he did that took too long, so long that I called Mark and Leo to look for him.", I was afraid that something had happened to him, and after that, I don't remember anything else"

"I don't understand this reaction of yours then," Dan said, "They stay naked and half naked in a game, and you fall asleep, not without first writing him to do a lot of sexual things, and then what do you expect, he goes to sleep quietly"

"B-but never, I didn't write that I ... that I" Joe moved his hands, while Dan looked at him, he was about to laugh, but he controlled himself, if he laughed at his father he would I would be angry again.

"Dad, you put him in such a way, it was obvious that it was going to be that to you, but you knew it, why? Why did you hit him then?" asked Dan.

"I didn't know he was going to go through that, I was drunk, he shouldn't have..." Dan interrupted, "But he did, and he did because you asked, maybe not outright, but you did." He said.

"Dad, couldn't it be that you bothered because you were the bottom?" Dan asked.

"What the fuck is that?" Noah replied.

Dan sighed somewhat annoyed, "so he put his dick inside you, and I don't know, but in my opinion, you wanna do that to that old man," said Dan.

"Don't talk stupid, you can't take anything seriously" replied Joe.

"It's really stupid what I'm saying, dad? Really, you didn't want to fuck that huge old man? I mean because here all the neighbors melt for him, and look who's taking him" said Dan smiling.

"Who is taking what or what?" Joe answered furiously again.

"Calm down now, you don't have to pretend, I hate to admit it, but I also wanted that guy, but not anymore, for me to go to hell, but if you like him it's fine, the problem now is what you did," Dan said.

"He like me!? I tell you that you say pure stupidities" answered Joe blushing, while he got up from the sofa.

"You have to go and make sure he's okay, maybe you should even apologize you know," Dan told him without moving from his seat.

"I don't have to do it, fuck the asshole!" Joe said as he walked up the stairs

"Ok, but when the neighbors find that guy's body and investigate, you know what will happen to you, and to us, right? For me, there's not much of a problem. I'll go with Lot, after all, I'll inherit a large house to live in, but poor Marcos will be picked up by child services and will be sent from house to house suffering the pain of being the son of the psychopathic murderer of the police station, my poor brother, I wonder if I will see him again one day" said Dan with a fake sad face.

"What kind of novels do you watch? I just beat him up that's all, nobody dies from a beating" Joe replied.

"When you get out of prison, I promise I'll be there for you, maybe they give you 20 or 30 years, but I'll still wait for you" replied Dan dramatizing the situation.

"You can stop with that, you're not going to convince me to go back!" Joe said coming back and sitting on the couch.

"Oh dad, what a sad fate awaits you" Dan said.

Joe grunted slightly.

"Before you go, wash and change your clothes first, okay, and don't be late, the food will be ready in an hour or so" Dan said before getting up from the sofa and going to the kitchen.

"I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE!" Joe yelled.