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Cast of Characters:
Buddy Wilkins - A papa bear of a man in his mid-fifties. Buddy has worked all of his adult life to build the organization he now owns and with each passing year grows closer to selling his business and retiring. He stands at about six foot and throughout the story has a growing stomach, with grey fur that covers his body and would leave his nipples unseen if it were not for the gold rings that hang from them, and matches the color of his beard and mustache. That also happens to hint at the color of his hair, if he did not have it shaved clean to avoid annoyance over the growing bald spot on his head. Buddy has a fat seven inch uncut cock and a loose set of balls that demand attention if you want his cum as a reward, and though he is a top Buddy loves his ass eaten out by the right bear or cub and is still looking for the perfect bottom. In which gives into his sexual demanded, yet can still challenge him on other matters within their lives.
Barry Stanford - Another bear of a man just hitting fifty. Barry grew up in Ireland with a large family, and still has the accent to prove it when drunk or horny! He moved out to America once he came of age and has never looked back or longed for the childhood family he left behind, and has worked for Buddy`s corporation for ten years. He stands at five foot six and is built like a fireplug with reddish color fur that covers his body and burns on his neatly trimmed goatee that contrasts against his brown eyes, and has a balding hairline that he keeps slicked back to minimize trouble. Barry is open in a matter of fact manner about his sexuality, and known as a power bottom to the bear bars he visits out of town who likes to be dominated when it comes to the right person, yet still feels comfortable in his abilities to turn the tables on said person. When needed to remind them not all bottoms are lazy and simply lie there for someone else to do all the work.
"Big Boss"
Buddy Wilkins nickname, to most that worked for him, was simply "Big Boss", with never the need for his name to be called out and though his stature was big compared to most, the nickname not born from that fact alone came from is larger than life character. That characterized the man by his smiles that could woo the heart of women and often leave something burning in a young man loins.
You see, Buddy was the type of person that could be one of your best and most loyal friends, if those said attributes came full circle without an ulterior motive. Which those around him over the years quickly came to realize and tailored themselves around. As for those stupid enough to have crossed him for their own selfish reasons quickly found out just how much the teddy bear, they perceived him to be, could snap and become a wild grizzly type out for your blood and something you would never wish against those you despise within your own life. This became a reality to only a select few in his business years and all in which happened in short enough periods for it to be known to all around him. As most that worked for him began playing the game of false loyalty and respect, no matter what their true feelings were for the man, as they all jumped as high as their master ordered. To suck up and kiss ass out of their own needs to further their careers that would one day look back at the man with spite and hatred over the wasted them he spent keeping them waiting for what they all claimed they deserved from day one.
The people that he surrounded himself with at work and his trapped marriage at home left Buddy feeling trapped within his life, and feeling that he had little to show for his life in the sense of what worth could not bring him. Finding all the material things his money had bought over the year for his wife and daughters as little comfort. As the day came when he returned home early to find his wife cheating on him, in their bed and with their next-door neighbor, while their daughters played down in the sitting room with his children. Leaving Buddy more furious over the fact she would do something so stupid with their children in the house, as he found himself not caring about her infidelity, already having admitted his true sexuality years ago to himself and used his business trips to discover himself in his late life. As he had soon enough packed his things, all the while his wife blamed it as his fault while the next-door neighbor just sat there with a smile on his face, as they watched Buddy finish up and get ready to leave. Before the man made his one mistake of bating the bear, which resulted in the man soon in the corner of the bed begging for forgiveness as Buddy laughed out at the man and left that house for the last time promising his daughters it would not be the last time they saw him.
That was over a year ago and throughout that time Buddy had given up the family home to her, and settled down in a smaller yet more comfortable sized home that suited his single lifestyle in which he began to feel comfortable within. While for his once family life war, so to speak, began in the form of their divorce with his wife demanding an amazingly large sum of money for living expenses, half of Buddy's business, the keys to his vacation home and, the one that stung Buddy the most, full custody of their teenage daughters. With the arrogance of adding that, negotiations were not an option for him. This left Buddy with a growing fury against the women, as he threw the papers in the bin and quickly fired up his own lawyers to tackle back against her. As they began to fight tooth and nail with their divorce going to trial and with his wife using everything she could to play the innocent and unwanted wife that could do no wrong and was only seeking what she needed for herself and her children. While Buddy's team fired back with her being caught cheating on him with their children in the same house, and he would be a better guardian for their daughters. As in return, he sought for full custody to get his children away from the money hungry whore, in his eye that was far from the women he once loved and married when they were younger. This left him soon leading in their battle with the judge, mostly, Seeing Eye to eye with him and his team leaving his wife furious and with a growing lust for blood herself. As her side began to stall for time until they came up with a new witness to show the real side of Buddy, in the form of the family psychiatrist that struck Buddy's team a little dumbfounded, while they found Buddy suddenly quite over what he knew was coming out, in more than one sense. As her side brandished the psychiatrist and made him, without much force needed, admit to the sessions he had alone with Buddy in which he confessed about his loveless marriage and even admitted his true sexuality to the man. Which left the judge now looking down at Buddy in a different manner, and with his wife now thinking she had won everything that she desired, which came with the need to humiliate Buddy. As their struggle continued with both sides refusing to kiss the others ass and admit defeat with the loss of something dear to them.
While their court battle continued on with no signs of it ending soon. Buddy found himself having to juggle his workload, never liking those around him to have too much reasonability when it came to his own workload since he knew it would soon go to their heads and only cause more problems. This left him eventually feeling the strain weighing him down and leaving him snapping at those, in work, around him over the simplest things. Making them all slowly disappear into the darkness of their own offices and leave him now without any help and left with no other option but to reach out and send the message around that day before he left to continue his court battle against his wife.
That next morning, arrival early than most, Buddy headed into his office, drinking his third cup of coffee to try to wake him up, to find Barry Stanford sitting at the other side of his desk and working away, leaving Buddy to chat with him and thank him for taking up the task everyone else was too afraid to take. While he took his jacket off, rolled up the sleeves on his work shirt and let out a final yawn, before forcing himself awake and slumping down in his chair to focus on their work. As throughout their time together that morning they began to find out small details about each other's lives while the workload pilled down to a more manageable level for that morning at least. This left the first of many for Buddy, as he found, with each morning passing, himself looking forward to spending time with Barry and longing to stay with him for longer periods than he remembered wanting to when it came to anybody else in their office. Making him slowly realize his growing lust the for the man, thinking they went unreturned and still wondering if Barry had someone else in his life, never remembering the man speaking about a loved one or simply a new partner. As they continued to work together until his case against his wife ended with Buddy officially giving up against them, but under his own terms. After his wife brought up their eldest daughter to admit she and her sister wanted nothing to do with their queer father, now even refusing to use the word father to describe him. As Buddy found the latest attack from his wife breaking his hear in which left him to cave under the agreement he and his lawyers came up with and in turn his now ex-wife quickly agreed upon and ultimately ran off with, without needing a glance back at the man she once loved. As she and her daughters continued to leave in their family home, only ever contacting Buddy when it came to them needing money from the bank of Buddy.
The aftermath left Buddy still clinging onto his business and his vacation home that was beginning to seem as an escape plan to his mind. As he set things in motion to give him a month off from his business with the proper people left in charge, with Barry now helping them until he returned, since Barry become one of the few Buddy found himself willing to trust. As he headed off to his vacation home to relax and try to forget his troubles, while he send his lawyers after his once family psychiatrist. Suing the man over a broken trust and out for blood, as he demanded the man's license be revoked in a bid to leave the son of a bitch jobless. As Buddy listened to the aftermath, from his lawyers, and in the safety of his vacation home, as he soon heard the man's license was revoked and his business was going into foreclosure, much to Buddy's satisfaction. This left him able to enjoy the rest of his holiday as he found his mind now focusing on Barry, finding the distance between them the only thing now getting to him. As he spent the evenings talking to him over the phone, under the ruse of checking in while he found himself simply enjoying their conversations that were becoming a ritual for the both of them.
Buddy returned home and back to work shortly before Barry's birthday, knowing that for most members, which worked for him, he loved to throw them a birthday party after work. As a way of, not only, celebrating their lives but also to remind them that their presence is never forgotten by the "Big Boss" as no one in the office knew Buddy returned until it was time to leave. As they all tried to leave, only to find the doors locked and leaving them all screaming for their release before Buddy made himself known and the party suddenly began for all. While Barry stood, there is shock, with everyone thinking it was over the party he and she threw for him? When really it was because of the sight in front of him, as he found Buddy having changed over his vacation, with a more untrimmed beard and a fatter stomach that only made his chest seem bigger with larger nipples pressing against his shirt. Which seemed tight to his body and with his suspenders rubbing against his nipples every so often and leaving them erect, while also keeping his loose fitting trousers up to stop everyone at the party from getting a special surprise from him. This left Barry, for the rest of the party, imagining all the different scenarios in which he would thank Buddy for the surprise party as by the end of the night the strongest fantasy left him making a break for the nearest bathroom, as he burst into the furthest stall and locked it behind himself. Before he pulled down his trousers, with a flop of his erect penis, leaned back against the stall door as he gripped his erection, and began slowly manipulating his foreskin. While in his mind the fantasy played out in full force, as he pictured himself going into Buddy's office to thank him for the party, as Buddy in turn gets up to shake his hand before his suspenders snap and his trousers fall giving Barry a few of Buddy in his underwear and with a semi resting in them. As Buddy finds Barry staring for a little too long, as he orders him to shut and lock the door, while he kicks off his trousers and then grabs Barry from behind to, forcefully, shove him down on his desk with his own trousers being ripped off with such a force. That Barry has little time, not that they needed, to take notice before Buddy has his legs up with his hands gripping his thighs, and shoves his face, tongue first, into his sweaty and needy hole, that left Barry quivering under Buddy's touch. As his tongue licks all around his pink hole, at first in a teasing manner to make him learn his place against Buddy, until it began to penetrate him with his droll now running down his crack and leaving him begging for the real thing as Buddy`s tongue is soon replaced with his fingers. That worked their way in his hole, with one soon enough adding up to three, as Buddy began to massage his prostate. All the while in the stall, he continued to stroke himself, stopping every few strokes to clean his fingers before returning to his piece to demand more liquid from it. As the sound of someone else in the next stall halted his movements as he found himself now resting against the stall door and trying to hold his breath. While he felt his heartbeat in such a loud manner he was sure the person in the next stall could hear it with every pulse of his penis, as a finger suddenly came through, with Barry realized to be, a hole in the stall wall indicating him to come closer. Leaving Barry, without a second invitation needed to move closer and thrust his penis through the hole to feel the wet mouth of the stranger in the next stall sucking on it, leaving him groaning out at the feeling. While his mind continued with his fantasy, that was slowly becoming an addiction, which had now shifted to him being on his knees and in front of Buddy whom sat in his chair listening to him beg for release. Making Buddy at first, ignore the plea by leaning down and gripping his balls in a tight grip to make him cry out some more until finally the right plea came in the form of Barry crying out for "Big Boss" with a whimper. Boasting Buddy's ego and making grin out at his obedient cub, as he sat Barry on the desk and took just the head of Barry's penis into his mouth and sucked in an aggressive manner. Until finally his fantasy matched that of reality. As Barry found himself edging towards release before finally slamming his head against the stall wall and growling out as he came, in sync with his dream, down the stranger's throat. All the while the stranger, in return, groaned out over Barry's throbbing penis and spilled his own seed over the stall as he kissed the head of Barry's penis one last time before saying goodbye to it and letting him remove it. As Barry rested against the stall, now in that sudden wave of relief, as he listened to the stranger, fix him up and leave without a work spoken between them.
Barry eventually made his way to Buddy's office, still with his face steamed up over his release and with a more relaxed glaze in his eyes. As he knocked on the door before entering to find Buddy drinking alone leaving Barry without anything said, to close the door behind himself as they began to waste the time by drinking with each other they chatted about everything and nothing in particular. Until Barry realized there was something heavy playing on Buddy`s mind.
"You okay, boss?" Barry asked, with an Irish slur that made Buddy look at him strangely for a moment before laughing out.
"You drunken old bastard!" Buddy growled. "Why are you caring about my problems when it's your party out there? Go on back out and enjoy yourself. You only get this time once a year and you should live it up while you can." Buddy continued, slurring himself yet trying to have more control over him than Barry could at that moment.
"Because you're a lot more funs to be around with than those kiss arses, you call employees!" Barry growled, to the reply of Buddy giving him a surprised look. "All the while you were away word got around that you put me in charge of looking over things. People began to talk and before I knew it, they were kissing my arse like it smelled of roses. They thought if they kissed up to me, then when you returned I would give the good word for them. Hell, even tonight a couple of them brought up their kindness and weaselly demanded I talk to you about it!" Barry explained.
"Well then. Why don't you leave their names on this piece of paper and I'm sure I can find a suitable why to repay their kindness!" Buddy said, with a grin, as he pushed the paper and pen over to Barry and watched as he scribbled their names down, thinking nothing further would come of it. As he leaned, back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest for a moment. Until a light bulb, of sorts, when off in his mind and he stared at Buddy once more.
"You're hiding something from me? I remember, now I came into here to talk to you and you seem shut off. Why is that?" Barry asked.
"Hmm, since you must know! It is about my ex-wife and two daughters. She's an evil bitch and after everything now I cannot stand here!" Buddy growled, ready to go into detail. Before the sound of someone knocking at the door drew, their attention as they both found themselves dragged back out to the party for Barry to blow the candles out on his cake. Letting their conversation go unfinished and forgotten as Buddy found himself helped into the back of a cab home by Barry, before he haled another down and managed to blurt out his address as he sat in the back of the cab, struggling with his seatbelt for a moment, before he rested back in the seat, now fighting to stay awake. As his mind began to recall enough of Buddy's statement to promise himself, in a grumbling manner the cab driver ignored, to bring up the conversation the next morning at work. Before he found himself pulled up outside his home as, he paid the driver and then entered his home to grab another drink before heading off to his bathroom to clean himself up and then barely managing to make it to his bed naked as he passed out with a thud against the springy mattress.
The next morning, Barry headed into the office with his head down and grumbling to himself over the hangover he now regretted, with the sound of his father ringing in his ears with his old saying of you reap what you sow, as he drank the last of his second coffee and then headed down to Buddy's office. To find him already at his desk and looking just as rough from the night before, leaving them both to silently wince at each other, as Barry quietly closed the door and then sat down at the desk as they both continued to work away, waiting for the pounding in their heads to ease off before talking to each other.
"Do you want something to drink?" Buddy asked, pointing over at the coffee machine in his office. As he watched Barry quickly, take up the offer with a look of hope that left Buddy trying not to chuckle over the headache he could also feel.
"Boss, can I ask you a question?" Barry grumbled out, after taking a gulp from his coffee, as he watched Buddy simply nod in his own answer. "Why did you get pissed last night? It wasn't because of the party, I can recall enough to remember something was bothering you." Barry continued, now with Buddy seeming annoyed for a moment.
"You really want to know, Barry? I mean I usually keep my business and private life separate because of those that work here, though your nothing like them... thank God!" Buddy asked, as he looked over at Barry whom smiled at him and tried to show he really was concerned for Buddy picked up to be friendship. "Alright then, but let me ask you a question first. What have you heard about my ex-wife?" Buddy asked to the reply of Barry falling silent for a moment and seeming stalled in his answer, as he looked over the rim of his glasses and sighed out.
"...More than I thought I should know. The gossips in this place know how to find whatever information is needed on a person, and then let it trail along the place like it never came from them." Barry answered, before muttering in a snide comment "its how they found out about me!" that Buddy choose to ignore for the moment.
"Well then, you may as well know the latest that my wonderful ex is up to." Buddy began with a sarcastic growl. "Ya see, while I was away trying to forget her! She began living it up with my money, splurging on whatever the hell caught her fancy and began boasting about her new carefree life that no longer included her ball and chain! Over the past couple of months she has been letting all manner of men in our once household and God knows what she has let my daughters see." Buddy explained, before coming silent over the thought off his daughters and now forcing back his growing anger. "Things have changed though. It turns out one of her bedfellows turned out to be a politic in the middle of an election!" Buddy said, before something went off in Barry's mind and Buddy fell silent in question.
"I think I know who you are on about. I remember reading in the paper that he had to pull out of the election because of a mistress doing the rounds with all the local papers and stations, and claiming he paid for her to get an abortion along with silence money." Barry said, recalling everything from the article that only left out the women's name for her safety. As Barry saw Buddy's facial expression change to one filled with hatred and with his eyes burning in fury over the women he once foolish allowed himself to love.
"That's her, alright! And I doubt she was ever pregnant. Knowing my ex she used the poor bastard, like he tried to use her, and ultimately screwed him to the wall like they both deserve." Buddy said.
"So where does that leave you?" Barry asked, suddenly worried over the growing smirk he could read on Buddy's face.
"No longer giving her my money!" Buddy growled out, with Barry's eyes widening a little. "My final day out at the cabin I phoned up my lawyers, using the new information and acting upon it as a loophole in our agreement, and demanded that they cut her allowance off from me. They tried to argue but I can be persistent when needed and ultimately got my own way in the matter. She is no longer living off my money and can rot in the hell she has created for herself!" Buddy growled in his explanation.
"But your bound to you that isn't smart? Sooner or later she will realize her money flow is cut and then come back to hunt you down!" Barry said, sounding more worried than angry with his vocals, confusing Buddy as to why.
"Oh she will find out, that's only a matter of time. But until then I shall enjoy my moment and then, when it comes, I will fight back with everything I have until I either lose against her or lose the bitch from my life forever!" Buddy said with a final growl that left them both becoming silent once more. Leaving them to just continue their work throughout the day with a air that clouded their thoughts. Until Buddy ordered Barry to go home early, their work finished and Barry trying to linger around to make sure he was alright, before letting out a final sigh of defeat and heading out of the office while others were still at their desk. Leaving them questioning if something had happened and wondering if he could have been fired as some watched him leave the building and speed away from the place in the direction he took every day.
Buddy's mind laid heavy as he watched Barry drive away from the office, he hated himself a little for putting his anger on the man but at the moment it seemed to be the only think he could do when it came to his ex dominating the thoughts in his mind. Still, after Barry left Buddy locked himself in his office, officially wanting some time alone to collect his thought among other things. As he spend some time finishing off what he could while lightly drinking to numb the thoughts of his ex out of his mind for the night, as soon the sound of everyone leaving for the day brought him some relief. Letting him air him out as he unlocked the door and checked to make sure, everyone was gone before he left the door open a little and returned to his chair. As he stretched out and began to unbutton his shirt, while he drank the rest of his drink and took one of the ice cubes to trace over his left, pierced, nipple, in the form of steady teasing. While he went through his usual websites to search through the new updates in the aim of getting himself, off, with no intentions of hurrying back to his empty home. As he found himself beginning to enjoy the allure of jerking off at his office, knowing that at any moment one of the cleaning staff could come into his office with something that needed discussion for them to find Buddy leaning back against his chair and with cum spurting out his cock and all over his exposed chest. The thought turned Buddy on more than he thought and sent waves down to his cock and waking it up from it's long day of rest, as he unbuckled his trousers and began to rub the growing wet spot on his underwear with a small growl of lust. While his free hand continued searching through the sites to soon find a new erotic story up on one of the sites from his new favorite author that had left him with many of sticky nights at the office when alone. As he removed his hand from the wet spot and took off his suspenders as he stood up from the chair, let his shirt fall of his shoulders while he pulled down his trousers, left them over his ankles while he sat back down, and opened the new story to begin reading. While his right hand manipulated his foreskin, milking the base of his cock and leaving it dripping precum over his fingers, as every few strokes he would lick his fingers clean before returning it to its place and, with his thumb, pushing his foreskin back over his head. As his free hand gripped the computer mouse to scroll down the enticing story that was now reaching it's climax with the two characters in the story both sweating in their bed while the top fucked the bottom mercilessly, making him beg out for his papa to breed him and teach him his place in their bedroom. Making Buddy pick up the pace with the story, now sweating and growling out with each stroke that seemed to slow down at the base and tease his pulsing head that was now bright red and demanding for it's release. As the characters in the story came in unison while calling out each others names, making Buddy's nostrils flare as he gripped his cock one last time and growled out Barry's name, almost in a crying manner that would later surprise the man, as his cum spurted up with the first shot hitting him on his lips, making his tongue dart out, while the rest began to cover his chest before finally leaving a little puddle in his bellybutton. The aftermath left him in a glow for a couple of minutes before he came down from the usual high with a chuckle over the mess he had made, as he reached out for the mouse and clicked on it a couple of time to the sound of something flashing, as he grinned out and began to scoop up what he could with his right fingers to lick clean, before then grabbing the tissues on his desk and cleaning himself up and putting his trouser with his suspenders back off, letting his shirt rest over the chair for a little while longer. As he scrolled to the top of the page in search of the persons email address and began to write, and then send off the letter of appreciation, with the photo of him in the sense of proof of its power over him. Before he leaned back in his chair and sighed out while he stretched his arms behind his head and simply rested in the glow of his computer screen, all the while unaware of who his letter, and picture would soon reach.
On the other side of town, shortly after Buddy's late night after the office and in the growing silence of the night. Barry sat in his bedroom and in the glow of his computer screen, while he lay back in his chair staring down at his subduing erection that had left him in a similar state to Buddy with cum dripping down his heaving chest and all the while with a satisfied grin on his face. As his eyes glanced over the story, he had finished and posted only hours before when he first got him, which he had kept under his little pen name for his own sake. Knowing the stories were his fantasies about him and Buddy that grew more vivid every night and fuelled his writing sessions that left man sending him emails expressing their own desires that furthered his stories in many different directions. Soon leaving him with a growing list of erotic writings of his own that involved him characters, based after him and Buddy, in many different locations and all with the same satisfying outcome. As Barry saw his messages flashing, making him click it open to find a new email signed simply from a fan.
"Hello, Irish_Cub, please forgive me in advance because I am not very good at this sort of thing. Nevertheless, I had to write to you a letter of my appreciation over your writing skills that have helped get me off for the past couple of weeks now. I hope to see you continue with your growing fantasies that seem to stalk the back of my mind as something I have experienced before, yet... I know that I could have done no such thing with regret. For that, I thank you... and to show you that I am not simply trying to boast your ego, I have included a picture of what happens to me after I read your stories. Enjoy!"
As the final words dropped from his mouth, Barry lowered the page to find a photo of a cubby, hairy person's chest covered in sweat and cum that mated his grey fur, and once more brought his own cock back to life, now wanting more attention. Leaving Barry to shrug his shoulders and cover his left hand with his drying cum to rub it over his harden cock, as he pressed his thumb on his exposed head and roughly jerk himself off to the picture to once more cover himself in cum. To in return take his own photo and send it back to the sender as his own thank you for the letter, before he logged off for the night and went into his bathroom to clean himself up for bed.
The next day at work Buddy entered his office to find Barry already there and with coffee and doughnuts sitting on the desk for him, as he smiled at Barry and quickly made himself comfortable as they began to work away that morning.
"So, how are things today?" Barry asked, as Buddy give him a confused look before remembering their conversation the day before.
"Fine, for the most part!" Buddy grumbled. "I haven't heard from the three of them about the money yet, though I know they know. My ex is making the rounds again and seems to be trying to extort as much money as possible in a fast matter. It should only be a matter of time now before she attacks." Buddy explained.
"Then why are you waiting? And how do you know about your daughters? Do they keep in touch with you?" Barry asked.
"My daughters want nothing to do with me unless it has something to do with money. They used to phone my demanding sums that I used to think was for their mother. However, the past couple of times now they have only emailed me, demanding larger amounts and seeming cold in their letters. Both of them refuse to call me their father and the last letter they sent me they didn't even use my name once, I'm nothing more than a talking ATM machine to them just like their mother taught them." Buddy explained, with pain in his tone.
"I'm sorry!" was all Barry found himself able to say at that moment.
"It's not your fault." Buddy sighed out. "You never got married, did you Barry?" Buddy asked.
"Of course not!" Barry blurted out, before catching himself and looking down from Buddy's' gaze.
"It's aright, Barry. I know the situation with your interests and I don't care. I was only teasing." Buddy admitted.
"But how did you know? Did I give off something?" Barry growled out in a demanding tone.
"Of course not, it's just what you said before. People in these offices gossip and while you haven't told me you have been honest when it comes to a couple of co-workers trying to take a shot at you." Buddy explained, while Barry simply sighing out and slumping down in his chair. "You seeing anyone?" Buddy asked.
"No, I haven't dated in years." Barry admitted. "I had tired of the whole club scene and only went a few times back in Ireland. Since coming out here I have stayed busy with work and the little things in between." Barry explained.
"What do you do then?" Buddy asked, with Barry knowing what me meant.
"I am guessing the same as you!" Barry grunted out, more in a playful manner, to the laughter of Buddy.
"Oh God! When did we become too old to date, Barry?" Buddy asked, as he took one of the doughnuts.
"I'm not sure anymore!" Barry sighed out. "I have seen people in their eighties go to certain clubs and pick someone up. But, the only clubs around this place are for the younger crowds and the distance you have to drive out to just to get your ass fucked is long enough to leave it as a rare occasion." Barry continued.
"Hey! I recall not that long back you took an extended weekend off. Why was that? Some sort of... family emergency?" Buddy asked, with a grin already knowing the answer and now just trying to make Barry blush.
"Hell no! They haven't been able to track me down in years now and I'd rather admit to having to go out of town just to get my ass fucked for the weekend!" Barry answered, in a loud tone that had Buddy chuckling once more, and now having to will down his growing erection over the thought of watching Barry getting rough fucked by a stranger, while he sat watching in the corner of the room while smoking a cigar and tweaking his pierced nipple.
"Barry, what did you mean when you said, they haven't been able to track you down? Did something happen back home, if you don't mind me asking?" Buddy asked trying to return the concerns he had heard from Barry all those times before. As he saw the look in Barry's eyes that almost looked like a lost child searching for his family that he still missed, but refused to admit in his stubborn ways.
"The truth... the truth is a lot of shit went down when I came out to my family all those years ago!" Barry began, with his vocals sounding forced over the issue he was somewhat forcing himself to talk about. "My father was not well at the time and, though he took me coming out to him easy the rest of the family did not, when he passed away a couple of weeks later. Before the funeral my brothers and sisters tried to pin his death on my coming out, claiming if I never told him then he would have lived on. They went as far as to keep me away from the funeral, something I can never forgive them for and too this day still haunts me." Barry continued.
"I'm sorry, that you never got to say your goodbyes to your father." Buddy said, finding it to be the only thing he could say in that moment, as he watched Barry wave his hand.
"I did in my own rights. I waited a couple of days later and went to his grave, I had already packed my things I was ready to leave, and I just wanted to say my piece to him and my final goodbyes before I left for good. However, in my life I been taught things are never that easy. When I tried to leave my brothers stopped me because they found I took certain things that belonged to our father and demanded them back. I argued back and before I really knew what was happening I got in over my head, and ended up fighting against my brothers... all four of them! They tried to hold me down and give me a beating, and I think they even wanted me in the hospital, because they managed to crack my ribs. Nevertheless, I still got them back and managed to escape with my belongings! I give my youngest brother a black eye and the twins I ended up leaving bleeding against each other before I ran, with the eldest trying to help them and no longer paying attention to me as I stuck my fist through one of his car windows!" Barry explained, as he showed Buddy a small scar on his left hand, leaving him silent as he stared at him and shook his head. "After that I thought I was free and never had to worry about them every again. But, like always for me, a couple of years after that a couple of them found out how to get in touch with me and started demanding money from me in order to keep them at bay away from where I lived at the time, and at first under the rouse our mother needed it for medical reasons. So I paid them off a couple of times and tried to just live my life, before the demands became larger and I ultimately told them where to go, since I had been transferred out to here and none of them knew that. You see by the time they came out to get me, I had already sold the small place I lived in and was ready to move out to here by that point. So I stayed in a hotel for a couple of days waiting to see what they caused, and on the final day I watched the house from my car in the distance, as I saw them vandalize the place while screaming out for me. None of them knew I was watching and I had already called the cops, before they could finish they found themselves being arrested while trying to pin it all on me, and how we were related. Before they found out I had left town and last thing I heard was my eldest brother screaming out against my name as they got took away. I never knew what happened to them after that but the whole thing left me with a smug smile for them getting what they deserved! By that night I was arriving here to my new home, I drove non-stop just for that final escape and the next morning before I unpacked anything I went about changing my numbers for everything and even made sure my name was private when it came to that stuff. I went out of my way to make sure they could never track me down in any manner short of hiring someone, and since then I have never heard from them again. As far as their concerned I'm dead in a grave somewhere and them the same to me!" Barry finished the story of part of his life that he was happy to keep in the past in the hopes of it never coming back to try to haunt him once more. As Buddy stared at him, spotting the hint of tears in his eyes more over the memory of his father than the other members of his once family, as Barry rubbed his eyes for a moment and then grabbed his cup of coffee to drink the last of it now wishing it was something stronger.
"I'm sorry to hear all that, Barry, and here I was bitching about my own life all this time. Guess I don't know when to keep my mouth shut!" Buddy grumbled to the reply of Barry simply shaking his head as he went over to refill his cup and then sit back down as he found Buddy now smiling at him with an idea in his mind.
"Alright then Barry, how about this for an idea to cheer us both up?" Buddy began. "We get this work done a little early today and while everyone goes home we stay here and get shit-faced? The only real cure to a nagging memory that refuses to leave us the hell alone!" he continued with a grin that Barry soon returned as they began to burn through their work. Now looking forward to their plans that evening with both of them hoping their intoxicated state would blurt out their true feelings for the other and let something more than friendship happen between them.
That night while the both of them stayed late at work drinking and talking like old bar buddies, with Barry's Irish accent playing up once more and amusing, and turning on, Buddy and both with the knowledge of eventually heading home in separate cabs. Buddy was oblivious to the workings around him that would soon come crashing down in the form of his ex and two children returning with a vengeance against him. As his lawyers spend most of the night trying to get a hold of him, with his home phone simply ringing away while his business, number was off to give him and Barry some privacy for the time being. Leaving them with the hopes of him getting their messages and getting back to them as soon as possible since his ex's lawyers had already fired up their attack against him and she was on her way back to town. In order to nail his against the wall and have the judge personally let her pick everything from his pockets and whatever she found valuable in his homes. As Buddy's lawyers found that everything, including the trial date had been set by his ex without their knowledge leaving them in a panicked state trying to get them ready and warn their client, knowing if they screwed him over in the end, Buddy would sooner or later return the favor against them. As by the next morning Buddy found himself in the middle of a long meeting with his lawyers at first, and then a joint meeting with his ex's lawyers and all the while with a hangover, he was trying not to show as his mood took a slid throughout the day. Leaving him more than pissed at all the accusations they threw at him, with his head pounding and only adding to the growing anger that was getting closer to unleashing among those around him. Nevertheless, Buddy managed to control himself long enough to escape late that day with him checking in on the office before he ended up blowing his fuse over one of the kiss-ups leaving him, at first, trying to explain himself before making an abrupt comment and getting fired. Letting the word go throughout the office as many began avoiding Buddy all together with none of them speaking to him unless spoken to first leaving him feeling isolated at work and growing ready to throw in the towel at it all, if it hadn't of been for Barry. As through the passing months, he found Barry still sticking around him when he was around and picking up his load at work, going out of way to help Buddy despite the dangers of his mood and despite him never asking for his help. Since Buddy was afraid of saying something against him to lose him out of his life for good, which Buddy found scared him more than anything did. As, as a precaution, Buddy hired several new people to take over his place until he returned, now with him staying away from the place and leaving Barry with more time on his hands once more and even with time off. That left him forcing Buddy to agree to let him head over to Buddy's place before he got home every day to make him dinner and to simply spend time with him. Which usual ended most nights in them both getting a little drunk apart from the weekends where Buddy would try and drink Barry under the table, still unable to beat him and with Barry always laughing out as he would help him to bed before passing out on the couch himself.
The while experience left them closer than before, which Buddy was thankful for in more than one manner, as he found the trial beginning with the judge seeming against him in every step and on his ex's side in almost a manner of fear over something. Leaving his side feeling the heat already and trying to get Buddy to agree to a new deal in order to spare himself from something far worse, in which he quickly discarded under the new rebellious mood he had going against his ex. Now wanting to throw everything at her even if he lost, knowing it was now or never in the case to lose her from his life forever. Which his ex returned with just as much hatred and with an added venom that seemed to grow from her smug attitude that seemed to have the trial all figured out and was simply playing along to the bitter end to get everything she wanted and then some. As Buddy found Barry telling him about the things he missed throughout the day, now appearing near Buddy to watch the trial unfold, giving him the chance to see the little things everyone else was too busy to notice or care about at that moment. Leading Barry to realize that Buddy's eldest daughter had something over the judge, every so often giving him a look of warning whenever the man did not perform to his orders and making him snap at Buddy's team with or without a reason. This left Barry with the only option of looking up the man and doing a little digging himself in order to find out the truth with him promising Buddy he would do what he could to help him through the current situation. As the weeks continued to pass with neither side giving up but with the judge reaching his final verdict over the situation in order to protect himself, as the day before the ending was to ensue. Barry found what he needed and without a second thought leaked everything online with him anonymously tipping off the local papers about the judge and his scandalous life style that would be public by the morning. Leaving the trial quickly turned in a new direction as they found a new judge left to take the place of the old one after one of his elicit sex tapes leaked online. Which just happened to be of him and a women he give the not guilty verdict too when it came to her trial of manslaughter, leaving many to question the verdict along with the judge who was now going up against his own charges. Letting their trial continue with Buddy's team throwing up new stipulations on their side with his ex trying to fight them, as one by one her lies became exposed and ultimately lead to her defeat and Buddy's so called victory. Which left her and his two daughters now unable to contact him for the next 3 years along with having to stay away from him at all times. As the only goodbye Buddy received from the three of them was the middle finger from his ex and a fuck-you faggot from his daughters that all but Barry ignored, as he began to wonder why they were their last words before disappearing with the promise of returning when able to extract her revenge. As Barry forced himself to silence the question for the time being as Buddy hurried him out of the place and drove them both back to his place to change before ordering a cab to take them out for the night to celebrate with drinks and dinner all on Buddy's tab. With the plan being for them to eventually head back to Buddy's place later that night in a more relaxed and inebriated state of consciousness.
They returned to Buddy's home that night at one in the morning, with neither of them planning to return to work the next day much less planning the next five minutes in their clouded minds. As Barry slumped down on Buddy's sofa with a beer in hand and with a relaxed smile on his face while Buddy grumbled to himself before staggering down the hall in the direction of the his king sized bathroom.
"I need to go!" a voice called out behind Buddy as he stripped himself in the bathroom and turned his head to find Barry stumbling into the bathroom after him. As he stood at the toilet and pulled down his suspenders before fumbling with his belt to fish out his penis, without much luck and a few choice words that slipped from his tongue.
"I thought you Irishmen could handle your drink?" Buddy slurred out, trying to goat the bear with a grin on his face as he found Barry simply grunting back and seeming ready to give up on the damn thing. As Buddy laughed out and reached down to help free him from his bottoms as they soon hit the floor, revealing Barry was going commando, as he growled out and his stream hit the toilet bowl with his eyes closing and his mouth a gap in the relief he was experiencing. Midway through his stream Barry opened his eyes to find Buddy was still watching him and with a growing erection, he could not hide if he tried as their gaze caught each other and, without anything needing said, Buddy leaned in to kiss Barry on the lips. Making Barry let go off his dick and put his hand on Buddy's face as their kiss became more passionate with Barry kicking his trousers away from his feet, along with his shoes, while Buddy removed the shirt off his back. Soon leaving them both standing naked in the middle of the bathroom and still lost in their kiss while their dicks rubbed against each other's and leaked down the bases of the others. As Buddy soon pulled back, needing to catch his breath, as he licked around Barry's beard and finally nipped him on the bottom of his lips with his teeth with his tongue quickly licking it better. Before he turned and turned the shower on to test its temperate, as he felt Barry push him in against the wall, while he shut the shower stall behind them and shoved himself up against Buddy's heavier body frame. As he began to lick the back of Buddy's neck while he grounded his cock between his supple cheeks and all the while the warm water ran down over their bodies and matted their fur. While they began to explore the others body with soaped up fingers lathering the others body and washing the days troubles away for them both. As Buddy soon had Barry against the wall, while he gently bit against his neck and his right hand reached down to soap up his cheeks, as his middle finger probed against him and soon penetrated him much to Barry's audible enjoyment. Heating things up and soon leaving Barry with three fingers inside of him and with him thrusting back wanting more as his hunger shut down his mind and left him with only one thing needed at that moment. While Buddy tried to control him long enough to wash the soap off their bodies before he shut off the shower and tried to dry them both off. Before Barry growled out at him and, showing Buddy his strength, lifted Buddy up to bring him into the bedroom as he dropped Buddy on the king sized bed and quickly jumped on top of him to thrust his tongue inside his mouth once more. As they began to roll on the bed with them both trying to dominate the other into submission, before Buddy gripped Barry's arms and left him defenseless against him as he shoved his face in Barry's pits and licked them clean, with his tongue tracing over his body and passing his nipples on the way over to the other pit. Before he began to move down Barry's body with Buddy tasting everything that passed his tongue, leaving Barry constantly groaning out, as Buddy stopped at his cock and simply stared at it for a moment until he saw Barry looking down at him, almost pleading for it with his eyes. As Buddy grinned at the sight and gripped Barry's penis to milk it, as he found a pearl of precum slowly dripping down the slit. Making him lick his lips as he leaned down, caught it with his tongue to bring it back up to the head as he took the head in his mouth, and began to suck it for more of the sweet taste that he had been craving from the man for so long as Barry found Buddy becoming a man possessed with his right hand gripped Barry's balls in the tight, yet firm and controlling grip. That him Barry thrusting up in Buddy's skilled mouth while he used his tongue to bath the head of Barry's cock and coax more precum for his growing hunger. Before he loosened his grip on Barry's balls and licked his middle finger to move it down and press once more on Barry's waiting rosebud that give way at the touch and let him enter. Making Barry lost control of himself and grip Buddy by the back of the head as he began to skullfuck his boss while his ass slid down a little more demanding more than just the one finger as he found Barry's prostate. Before removing his finger and pulling himself free from Barry's grip to catch his breath.
"Calm down, Barry!" Buddy gasped out. "I don't want you cumming so quickly, at least not until I have had my fun. Do you understand me?" he continued with a growl, knowing it was turning Barry own to be controlled by him, as he soon Barry nod with a moan of his own as his cock pulsed to the beat of his heart. "Good cub. Now lie back and I promise you will enjoy this." he finished, as he moved back down and began to deep throat Barry with no problem showing that while he didn't have a lot of experience over the years, the experience he did have paid off well for those he fucked around with. As he shoved two fingers, back up inside Barry, left him groaning out once more until he felt the pressure build, and got up from the bed once more. Leaving Barry groaning out in an almost threatening manner, as Buddy moved up on the bed and shoved his cock inside Barry's open mouth to keep him quite, as he slowly rocked himself back and forth while he shut his eyes and leaned his head back to the sensation.
"Mmm, you keep that up Barry and I'm going to cum." Buddy warned, feeling him drawing closer and losing against the urge to pull out.
"Can you cum more than once?" Barry asked back, now holding onto Buddy's cock and staring at its flaming head instead of looking up at Buddy for the answer.
"With the right partner." Buddy grinned down at him. Making Barry give his reply by taking his cock back in his mouth and working it over in a more aggressive and hungry manner that left Buddy rocking back and forth in a fastening pace while, in his mind, trying to come up with a quip to use against Barry at that moment. Before he felt his mind shut down and his body now sweating as he leaned down and gripped the back of Barry's head to skullfuck him without mercy. As with each thrust he found himself closer to cumming until he growled out, with Barry having shoved his finger up his ass to find his prostate, as Buddy rested his head on Barry's tongue and Barry opened his mouth for him to watch as they both felt the first pulse escape from his flaring head that painted Barry's tongue for a moment. Before he closed his mouth and began to swallow every little drop, making sure, nothing went to waste for his hunger as he milked the last remains from his cock and then gently began to nurse it. As Buddy eventually came down from the usual high and opened his eyes once more to stare down at Barry with a lust of love in his eyes, he found the Irish red bear returning, with an innocent look on his face while he sucked on his still hard cock.
"You are a good cub." Buddy growled, as he removed his cock and slid down Barry's body to rest on top of him as he stuck his tongue down Barry's throat and aggressive kissed him, with his hands stroking Barry's head.
"I want to please my Big Boss." the words escaped from Barry's mouth, once their kiss ended and left Buddy a little shell-shocked. Having never expected to hear that name come from Barry, as he would later find it to be Barry's name for him whenever he thought about him sexually, unlike the others who used it to kiss his ass metaphorically when Barry like using it to kiss his ass physically. Which turned Buddy on and left him burning to fuck Barry at the moment as he moved down on the bed and lifted Barry's legs up as he shoved his head deep in his ass and began to tongue fuck him with the growls of Barry filling the room and becoming louder while his cock pulsed and ached for it's own release.
"Tell me what you want?" Buddy growled out, as he raised himself up from Barry's ass and positioned his cock against his rosebud, waiting for Barry's answer as he teased him.
"I want..." Barry tried to say, finding himself unable to speak the words in his mind that was shutting down.
"Answer me, cub!" Buddy shouted out. "You want this you have to tell me. Otherwise it ends here." he continued, seeing something go off in Barry's eyes.
"Fuck me, Big Boss, please!" he found Barry pleading giving into the mind game and wanting to be his loving sub inside the bedroom. As Buddy growled out and lifted Barry's legs up as he thrusted into Barry's waiting ass, which almost seemed to suck him inside as Buddy soon sank inside him completely with his pubs tickling Barry's ass and making him groan out as he arched himself up letting Budd go deeper. While Buddy leaned down and kissed Barry once more with the whispers of their love leaking out as all playing disappeared from the moment and Barry wrapped his legs around Buddy. As he began to slow, fuck him with the two of them never breaking eye contact from the other, as they both had that moment of wishing that this would be their relationship together from now on. With Buddy's hairy ass moving up and down with his thrusting leaving the head of his penis rubbing against Barry's prostate and Barry in turn groaning out under the mans grip. Until he felt Buddy picking up his speed, with his sweat dripping down on Barry's chest, and seeming to lose all control over the animal inside himself. As he leaned down and sunk his teeth into Barry's shoulder making him cry out, with the draw of blood, as he felt his whole body shake, with his mind shutting down. While Barry felt a growing wetness hitting their chests in Barry's cum, tightening his anus muscles around Buddy's throbbing cock. As he thrusted one...two...three times before growling out over Barry and spraying the walls of his anus with his cum, planting his seed inside the man and marking him forever, with more force than before as Barry felt his cum beginning to leak out and drip down his ass and Buddy's cock. Making Buddy quickly remove himself, as he pushed Barry's legs up high and shoved his face down in his crack to lick it all up letting Barry relax as he felt it all coming out into Buddy's waiting tongue and filing his mouth with his cum. Before he let go of Barry and moved up to kiss him and share the load that their tongues fought over, as Buddy then moved his tongue down over Barry's shoulder to clean it off the small dribble of blood. As Barry then cupped his head to kiss him once more, with their kiss becoming a more relaxed and loving, kind of thing with Buddy shifted them both in the bed and threw the quilt over, as they soon fell asleep in a lovers embrace.
The sun peaked through the curtains the next morning to the sound of both men groaning out in its annoyance, both with soreheads and hangovers they were now in the moment of regret. As Buddy peaked, open one eye to stare at the digital clock, on his side of the bed, while Barry forced his heavy eyes open to realize he was far from his own room. Leaving him to look over the place confused over what had happened the night before, while he scratched his sticky chest, and turned in the bed to find he staring at the back of a naked Buddy. This left him speechless over the memory that was now coming back to him in vivid detail, in which he had thought it all had been just another dream that seemed to good to bring any truth. As he traced a finger over the bite mark on his shoulder and winched out from the pain that jolted down to his awakening cock, alerting Buddy to the sound as he turned and stared at Barry.
"...Morning!" Buddy said, unsure of what else he could say now as Barry returned the sentiment just as halted. "So, I'm guessing last night really happened then?" Buddy asked, as he tracked a finger over the bite mark with a hint of a grin flashing over his face for being able to leave his mark over Barry.
"...I guess so? Look, Buddy I am sorry! It was the drink in my system, I could not control myself last night and I let things get out of hand." Barry said, trying to explain himself and save their friendship from crashing because of, what he believed to be, a weak moment on his behalf.
"It's too late for that!" Buddy growled out. "What's done is done and neither of us can change the outcome. Our friendship can never go back to what it was and now I'm left with no other choice." Buddy continued sounding more agitated with each word to pass his mouth as Barry looked at him with a certain fear in his eyes and with the hint of tears soon to follow, over his anger at himself and the fear of losing Buddy from his life forever.
"You're fired!" Buddy said, with a cold voice and expressionless face that brought Barry to tears, as he looked down from Buddy glaring gaze and give into the anger, seeping inside his mind, for just a little.
"Well then fuck you!" Barry growled out, as he tried to get up from the bed to grab his things and leave. Before Buddy grabbed him, purposely digging his fingers into the bite mark on his shoulder as he pulled him down on the bed.
"I'd rather fuck you!" Buddy growled out, as he leaned down and gave Barry a wet and slobbery kiss, confusing him as his anger vanished and he give into the kiss. Before Buddy began licking his face, clean from his tears.
"I love you, Barry. I have for a long time now and shamefully it has taken me this long to tell you. Therefore, if you think I am letting you walk out of my life now, then you have another thing coming. Because if I have too, I will handcuff you to this bed and never let you leave again!" Buddy growled out, with a grin that melted any worries in Barry's heart at that moment.
"So you were joking about firing me then?" Barry asked.
"Oh no, you are fired! Clean out your desk by Monday and say your goodbyes to whomever." Buddy stated, showing no hint of joking on his face.
"What the fuck, is your problem?" Barry snapped.
"I'm sorry, Barry. But I cannot be in a relationship with someone I work with and personally I would rather fire your ass than lose the chance to fuck it again!" Buddy explained, sounding more caring this time. "Look, you won't have to worry about anything. I can help you find work elsewhere and when it comes to a recommendation, believe me it will be the best thing I could ever give you. I will have you in a new place before you know it." Buddy promised, as he kissed him again, with a little nip on his bottom lip followed by a lick.
"You're a nasty old son of a bitch!" Barry growled, in a more playful manner.
"Oh? So you like talking back do ya?" Buddy snapped.
"Yeah, maybe I do! What of it?" Barry grinned.
"Damn cubs, you're all the same! Sooner of later you talk back only to piss us off!" Buddy growled back.
"Oh, so I'm a cub now am I?" Barry asked.
"Well you're younger than me for a start and most definitely a sub in this bed! So yeah, you're my cub from now on, since I have already left my mark on ya!" Buddy growled back. Seeing that Barry was ready to quip something at him once more, as he waited for Barry to open his mouth before he moved up and placed the sheathed head of his penis inside his mouth with a low growl escaping his lips. As he felt Barry suck on it for a moment before rolling the foreskin back, lightly with his teeth and then probing the slit with his tongue, coaxing it to give him what he hungered for as he began to taste the precum that slid down his tongue and left him thirsty for more. Before Buddy removed himself and laid back down on his side of the bed, as Barry moved over his body and began teasing his nipples with his tongue leaving a small trail between them two as he began with the left nipple showing it all the attention in the world. Before tracing across Buddy's fur over to the right nipple to show he had not forgotten about it, showing it just as much attention and love before then tracing down his stomach with a wet trail that kissed Buddy's bellybutton and moved down to what he hungered for the most. As he came down to Buddy's cock and took a moment to simply stare it in it's one eye before licking it in a teasing motion and kissing it's base, with Buddy's growls of approval filling the room. Before Barry suddenly stopped and looking up at Buddy, from the same view, with a hint of confusion.
"What's wrong?" Buddy asked, in a gasping manner.
"I've seen this before." Barry muttered, still in thought over the matter.
"Yeah, from last night, moron!" Buddy laughed out.
"No!" Barry growled back. "I mean like this, from this angle, I've seen you like this from somewhere else. I remember seeing this penis and this stomach covered in sweat and cum." Barry tried to explain to the best of his current ability.
"I don't know, Barry. However, what I do know is you are teasing me! Now stop being a bad cub unless you want bite marks all over your body." Buddy warned.
"Promises, promises!" was Barry's final words before he took the head of Buddy's cock back in his mouth and began to pierce the slit with his hungry tongue once more to soon coat his tongue with Buddy's precum that was becoming an addiction to Barry's system that would leave him forever craving the taste of the man he loved.
"Oh, that's a good cub!" Buddy cooed, as he stroked Barry's hairy cheek for a moment before he began to face fuck his love, knowing he would not last much longer under Barry's skills. As they both felt Buddy growing closer to his orgasm making Barry pull on Buddy's balls while going down deep on his cock until the sound of Buddy growling out forced Barry back up to rest the head of his cock on his tongue. Just as he opened his mouth for Buddy to watch as his cock began to paint his tongue white with Buddy growling out with each spurt that he watched go down his throat. Before Barry closed his lips tight around his cock head once more and milked it for all it was worth with a final kiss as it now rested as his thank you. As Buddy, spend the time crashing back down from the usual high as his body stopped heaving and the calm swept over him before he pulled Barry up and shifted on the bed. Leaving Barry sitting up against the headboard and lightly stroking himself, while Buddy moved down and brushed away his hand with a grin and a wink as his mind took note of the fact he now recalled Barry in a similar position, while he went down on Barry showing him his own skills and treating his cub to the treat of cumming down his papa bears throat.
They both, soon enough, stood in Buddy's kitchen, still naked but now with the effect of Buddy's shower and the others hands having cleaned every inch of their bodies with no spot going untouched. As they went about the small kitchen making breakfast like an old couple, used to the others actions and able to think ahead when it came to those things, while they prepared their meal and soon sat at the table with a light conversation ensuing throughout their first breakfast together as a couple.
"What's the matter, cub?" Buddy asked, no longer seeing the need to call Barry by his name when alone.
"Nothing, just thinking things over. I mean, by Monday I am out of a job and we do not even know if this is going to work out between us. What if we can't stand certain things about the other and within a month we break up or something?" Barry answered and asked back, this time leaving Buddy to think things over about them for a moment. Before he got up from his chair and went off to his bedroom to return with something in his hand.
"Alright then, cub. How about we do things this way?" Buddy began, as he showed Barry pictures of his vacation cabin, along with a spare key to the place. "I had already planned on taking a month off once the trial was over with and just disappear away to my cabin to clear my thoughts and just gather myself. So how about, since you have no longer got a job to hurry back to, you come with me and spend the month up in my cabin." Buddy offered flooring Barry a little over, what he would have usual perceived as moving too quickly. "That way we can spend the month getting know everything about the other, including our little habits that could annoy the hell out of the other, and! If, by the end of the month you still want to be with me, and vice-versa, then we will sort things out and make accommodations to move in find a place of our own. Since my home is too small for the both of us in the long run, and I'm guessing yours isn't much better!" Buddy continued with Barry trying to add to the conversation before Buddy showed him he was not finished yet. "Now, if this should not turn out like we both hope then fine. You can come back to work for me and we will remain friends throughout the worst. Because if can't be with you like this then I don't to loss you completely." Buddy finished, making Barry smile at the sentiment as he felt Buddy's hand pat him on his right thigh, bringing life back to his sleeping cock.
"There is just one more thing bugging me?" Barry muttered.
"And what's that?" Buddy asked.
"You! I have seen you naked before last night and for the life of me, I cannot remember how or where but I am sure of it. You haven't put a picture of yourself up online or something has you?" Barry explained and asked.
"No, I have not, mainly because I never thought of the idea! But it's funny because I felt the same way about you earlier." Buddy explained.
"Damn, I thought for a moment I had it figured out. You didn't send a picture to someone and then they put it online, did you?" Barry asked once more.
"No, I have not..." Buddy went to say before something went off in his mind. "I did send a picture to someone in particular.," he muttered with a vague look that sent Barry the same message he was currently thinking.
"Where's your laptop?" Barry asked.
"I'm my office?" Buddy muttered, them both now reading the others mind as they got up from the kitchen and padded into Buddy's office with Barry noting the possibilities they could have in the office with Buddy playing his "Big Boss" role that had Buddy growling out in promise over what would soon come for them both. While he brought the laptop to live and put in his password before handing it over to Barry, as he went about logging into his private mail account to check through the letters of appreciation for his stories before he came to the one he saved and brought it up to find the picture of Buddy.
"I knew I'd seen you before." Barry said with a grin.
"You're that writer I wrote to?" Buddy asked.
"Yeah. I thought nobody around me knew about it. But when I saw you naked, that is where I had seen you before. I only wish you hadn't of read some of that stuff." Barry admitted.
"Why not, cub. From what I've read it's all great and truth be told I haven't been able to get some of it out of my mind. It all seemed so familiar in a sense." Buddy said, stroking Barry's hairy chin.
"It should. It was all about you and me! They were my fantasies about the two of us together apart from that one about the bathroom at work, which was a real experience during that birthday party you threw me." Barry explained.
"Someone blew you at that birthday party?" Buddy asked.
"Yeah, who knew the stalls had a glory hole because before that night I sure as hell knew nothing about them." Barry said.
"Damn it! And all this time I could have been getting my dick sucked when I was worked up over nothing." Buddy muttered to himself, catching the look Barry was giving him. "Don't worry about it. Now that I have you, you will be the only sucking my cock!" Buddy grinned.
"That's better... sort of!" Barry muttered with a confused look that left Buddy chuckling at him. As they turned off the laptop.
"Come on, cub. It's time we go and make a couple of our own stories." Buddy said.
"You want me to write about our sex life?" Barry asked.
"I think at the rate we're going? We'll probably end up making the videos ourselves and putting them online for everyone to see." Buddy said with a growl as he pulled Barry against him and kissed him. As he led him, out of the office and back to the bedroom. That was the beginning of their relationship, as at work everyone found it strange that Monday to find Barry cleaning out his office without an explanation coming from him or Buddy. As they both used the chance to let it linger that if Buddy was willing to fire someone like Buddy, whom never kissed his ass once in that manner, then all of their jobs were just as easily disposable. Leaving a change in the workplace as Buddy left looking different in their eyes with the kiss asses backing away for good and now only worrying about their jobs for the time being. As Buddy sorted out his replacement for the month before he and Barry disappeared off to his cabin to get to know one another in a better light with no chance of escape.
Throughout the month, they spent the time getting to know each other with nothing being left unknown, their habits, their thoughts and even their routines became a part of the other. As they truly understood the other on a level they had never experienced before and by the end of that month they had already began to film certain aspects of their sex life with a growing list of admires on the websites to go along with Barry's list or erotic novels. As they left the cabin, seeming like a couple that had been together for years instead of only a month.
From there Barry found himself a new job with little hassle thanks to the recommendation Buddy give him and before long they even found their own place together and over time set it up to match their perfect tastes together. While at Buddy's workplace, those that worked for him still saw Barry often as they found him meeting Buddy for lunch every day and showing up as his plus one to any event. As they, all knew, without it needing said that they were a couple. Leaving some to back away from Buddy and try to make sneered comments before Barry had give them all a warning about touching his partner and leaving them scared, much to Buddy's amusement to see them all running away from him now from the fear of Barry who was simply know at the "Big Bosses" partner. As the years began to pass with them staying together and with their own problems that aired out always before the night, under their promise to never fall asleep angry with the other, as Buddy found himself never having to worry about hearing from his ex or children again. Once they found out about him being in a steady relationship with Barry, his ex made sure to keep her family away from them, much to their relief instead of anger. As they created their own family in the sense of themselves with their group of friends that had grown because of the other and left them, in the corny sense of the story, leaving the typical American dream for a gay couple.
The End.
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