So I told the guys and they all said they probably should go home since they weren’t shit faced drunk that is except for Marky. We didn’t even notice that Marky had put his head down on the table and was passed out. My brother told me that there was no way he could go home in that condition, his mom was kind of a bitch at times and it would be best if he slept at my brothers house. My mom got to the house and honked for the guys. We tried to get Marky up to go to the car, but that wasn’t gonna happen. He was dead weight and after moving him around so much trying to wake him, he started throwing up all over my floor. I told my brother and the other guys to go on and leave. Marky could just stay here for the night and I’d take him home in the morning. My brother said cool and was out the door in a flash saying he was glad he didn’t have to take care of him. Asshole I thought to myself.

Ok, now that they were gone, it was time to clean up and get Marky someplace to lie down. I decided to put him in my room while I cleaned up the living room and all the puke. I looked over at him, sleeping again at the table. I tried waking him but to no avail, fuck this I said, so I got behind him and lifted him up from under his arms and put his arm over my shoulder while I had my hand around his waist for support and we stumbled into my room. Before I let go of him and plopped him into bed, I removed his shirt and laid him down on his back with his feet hanging off the bed.

He was in and out of it, he knew that he was staying the night and the other guys had left and that he was gonna stay in my room while I cleaned up. He was slurring his words and not making much sense but I figured out that he was thanking me for taking care of him. I told him it was no problem and to shut up while I took his shoes off for him. I knelt down at the foot of the bed in between his legs and undid his shoes and slipped them off. I had to raise his pant leg a little while doing this and discovered he had some very hairy legs...major turn on for me. So I got his shoes off and moved him up into the bed and turned out the light and went to clean up.

After a couple of shots of Goldschlagger it took me about an hour or so to clean up, I was exhausted and made my way to my bedroom. I could hear Marky snoring when I walked in so I turned on a small light by the bed so I wouldn’t wake him. He was laying on top of the covers only in his pants and socks, that’s when I noticed my cock growing a little bit. I wasn’t going to move him now since he was sleeping so well. I stripped down to my underwear and got the covers out from under him and got into bed beside him. He was lying on his back breathing