Well I have finally finished writing the ending of CTN. There will be a total of 40 chps. I hope you enjoy them as much as I have writing them.
JMH
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Scott and Greg left David and Nathan at their door, saying a few blushed goodbyes before going on their way. Scott bounced up and down when they reached Greg's room. He wanted to see how Greg lived his life before moving.
As soon as they entered, Scott walked in front of Greg and began exploring the room, examining the posters on the wall, going through the drawers, checking out the bathroom, leaving Greg sitting by himself at his computer.
"Cool room!" Scott finally declared as he fell backwards on the bed.
"Thanks." Greg smiled nervously. He had been afraid that Scott would see the room as geeky.
"Look what I found." Scott grinned widely as he threw a piece of red fabric over to Greg.
Greg took the red thingy from his face and found it to be one of the fancy jocks his uncle Robert had bought him and his brothers. Unlike his brother though, Greg had never tried his on. Both David and Nathan had paraded in front of the adults in the new clothes that Christmas but Greg, feeling ugly next to his bros kept his bathrobe on.
"Uhhh... where did you find this?" Greg asked. He was sure that they had been out of site.
"In the bottom of the drawer... where all your sexy underwear was hidden." Scott grinned. "Put it on!"
"No way." Greg said as he made his way to the dresser to put them back out of site.
"No you don't" Scott said as he jumped off the bed and tackled Greg down.
"Hey!" Greg said panicked.
"Well...?" Scott grinned as he looked down on Greg.
"I'm not putting them on." Greg insisted.
"Then I will just have to put them on you myself." Scott said as he began to unbuckle Greg's pants.
"No!" Greg actually giggled."
"No... you are going to put them on yourself or no that you want me to do it for you."
"I'll do it myself!" Greg said before he understood what he had just said.
"Good!" Scott said as he licked his lips and got off Greg.
Greg tried to make his way to the bathroom to change but Scott blocked him. "Can I please change in private?" Greg begged.
"Nope... I want to see you do it here and now." Scott smiled wickedly.
"But..." Greg protested.
"No buts... I told you I would take things slow but also push you. Right now I'm going to push you."
"Damn..." Greg groaned before turning his back to Scott.
Hiding the front of his body, Greg began to undress, feeling Scott's eyes staring at him from behind. As soon as he slipped off his shirt he felt Scott's large hands take hold of his shoulders.
"Keep going." Scott whispered from behind as he massaged Greg's back.
After the initial shock Greg relaxed... enjoying the warm feeling Scott's hands spread along his back. So much so that he barley noticed Scott hands go lower till they were wrapped around his waist, playing with his belt.
"Scott?" Greg sighed as he felt Scott's bare stomach up against his back.
"I lied Greg... I don't want you to undress yourself... I want to do it for you."
Greg surprised himself with his answer... "ok"
Soon Greg's pants were unbuckled and unbuttoned. In one swoop Scott pulled own Greg's jeans and boxers, letting Greg slip him feet out of them. Scott then helped him slip on the red jock, until it was snuggly up to his waist. Scott then lift Greg off his feet and carried him to the bed where he joined him.
"You are soo cute." Scott, who was also down to his underwear declared as he ran a hand down Greg's bare thigh."
"I wish I knew why." Greg blushed.
"Well... you have the bluest eyes, long blond hair, you are a foot shorter then men which means I can hold you in my lap while still able to see over your head."
"Those are the only reasons?"
"No... most importantly I think I feel you need me and not for my body. I don't want you to be offended but when I see you I see a helpless puppy that needs my love."
"I'm not helpless."
"No... your not but I still want to take care of you. I feel... I hope that if I do so you will be the one who never leaves me." Scott admitted with some difficulty.
"Is that what you are worried about."
"Yeah... my girlfriend left me... so did Kirk. My mom wants nothing to do with me so yes... I have abandonment issues, a fact that Vale takes pleasure in reminding me."
"So you think if you love me enough I will never leave you."
"Yes... is that bad?" Scott said with a worried look on his face.
"No... it's not bad... it's just that I want you to love me... not the idea of someone loving you."
"Ok..." Scott said as he let Greg's words sink in.
"Scott... from what I have seen, you are a cool guy. I'm surprised you don't have a boyfriend yet."
"Well... all my friends are jocks. Fun to hang around... great to suck... but relationships we all try to be top dog."
"So with me you think you will always be top dog?" Greg smirked.
"Well I'm hoping to have less of a power play with you."
"How so?"
"Well... you are a nervous fellow Greg... don't worry I see that as part of your charm. Me... I have a big ego."
"I've noticed." Greg laughed.
"Yep... but my ego extends to making other people feel good... people like you. I'm a caregiver. I guess that is why I want to be a doctor but with my grades that is not going to happen. So... if I want to take care of some one I need to do it with a person who one... needs me to lift their spirit... two... will not be over whelmed by my personality."
"And I fit that bill?"
"Yes... you see I don't want you to love me for my looks... everyone does. I want you to love me because I take care of you."
"You make me feel like a little kid." Greg groaned.
"Well you are my boy." Scott grinned.
"Oh you are going to pay for that!" Greg laughed as he pushed Scott onto his back and climbed on top of him with the intention of tickling him. Instead he found himself under Scott and the recipient of the giggles.
"You had enough?" Scott laughed after he saw that Greg was out of breath.
"Not until you stop calling me your boy." Greg insisted as he struggled.
"Ok... my man..."
"That's better." Greg said but Scott continued as he stared into Greg blue eyes with his brown.
"My boyfriend... my wet dream... my lover... my..."
"What?"
"My lover." Scott repeated.
"But we haven't done anything yet..."
"That's the key word... yet" Scott said as he moved in closer till their lips almost touched.
"Oh boy..." Greg sighed as he felt himself hardening.
"That's right... it's a boy... and a big one at that!" Scott smiled, his lips touching Greg's as he spoke.
Greg felt something pressing hard against his leg. "Uhmmm Scott?"
"Yes dear?"
"Uhmmm your cock is getting hard."
"I know babe...so is yours." Scott said as he lowered his stomach over Greg's groin. He then did as sort of belly dance on top of it, driving Greg nuts.
"Oh man..." Greg sighed.
"Come on babe... I think it's time our best friends met each other."
"What?" Greg asked confused, as he continued to swoon.
"It's time for Scott Seymour to meet Greg Jr." Scott smirked as he pulled off his boxer briefs.
"You mean our dicks?"
"Of course silly... what else is a horny teenager's best friend?"
"On man..." Greg sighed as he sat up to see the boner Scott was now carrying.
In a curved arch the 8 inch dick stood out against the tanned shaved skin of Scott groin it would have made Greg excited expect for one thing... Greg Jr. was exactly that... very junior.
Scott moved down Greg's body till he was sitting on his feet. He then reached over and slipped his thumbs under the band of Greg jock, ready to pull it down.
"Wait!" Greg panicked.
"What is it?" Scott asked.
"I don't want you to see it."
"Why not... you see mine?" Scott smiled as he waved his erect cock side to side.
"Well that's just it... I don't measure up."
"Hey no big deal." Scott said as he began to pull them down.
"WAIT... it is for me." Greg said as he worked to keep his jock up.
"Greg... I don't care about your penis size."
"You don't... but I thought you liked big fat jock cock."
"I do... I also like cock that I can swallow in one go."
"Even if it half the size of yours?"
"Even then." Scott grinned, licking his lips to stress the point.
"Ok... Greg relented as he let his hands go but not before closing his eyes. He didn't want to see the look of disappointment on Scott's face.
For a while, Greg only heard his own breathing while his cock felt the cool air of the room, then like a bolt of lighten hit him he felt a warm wet tongue lick the side of his groin, matting down the hair. Not believing what was happening, Greg kept his eyes closed as if opening them would end the dream he was having.
Soon, Greg felt he tongue move to the other side, licking and wetting it down. Then tow fingers and a thumb took hold of the base of his cock, lifting it up before a warm mouth engulfed it in one go.
The feeling of a raspy tongue sliding around the backside of his dick, the nose rubbing up against his pubes, the sucking that drew out his precum, all sent Greg wild. Then Greg felt the pleasure of Scott drawing Greg's dick out of his mouth, till only the head remained. He kept in his mouth and tickled with the tip of his tongue before going back down to the base. He repeated this three more times before Greg could no longer hold his load back and shot it down Scott's throat.
Scott then climbed up and sat on Greg's stomach. He took Greg's right hand and wrapped it around hi dick. "Pump me up babe!" He smiled.
Greg rolled his finger against the much larger piece of dick. It felt weird that he was holding another person's penis in his hands. Having dreamed of this day for so long it felt surreal. He watched as a pearly drop of precum began to build on the top of Scott's dick till it built to the point that it dripped off and ran down the side of his cock. As Greg continued to pump away that smear of fluid got on his fingers which in turn spread it all over Scott's cock till it was well lubed, letting Greg's hands slid easier.
When Scott got close to cumming, he wrapped his hand over Greg's moving both of the faster and tighter till he shot his load over Greg's face and chest. Scott then let go of Greg's hand, letting Greg remove it from Scott's slowly shrinking cock. Scott slid down Greg's body till his head was against Greg's chest. He licked the cum off Greg's body, working his way up to his face.
Holding the now clean side of Greg's face in the palm of his hand, Scott looked down at the one whom he was truly falling for, a tear running down his face. He was going to take a risk, a risk of loving again. He was scared though... from the beginning he had felt that Greg was a very lonely person and could be manipulated easily. Scott, knew that over the past two years he had been a very manipulative person. He would have to control his own instincts not to take advantage of Greg's trusting nature. For while Greg was lonely... Scott also felt a lack of bitterness in him. Greg still believed in true love, something that Scott had long ago given up on. Dating Greg was a chance to experience again what first love feels like. The last thing Scott wanted to do was hurt Greg and leave him bitter. With these thoughts in mind, Scott lowered his head and kissed Greg gently on the lips.
David was the one holding Nathan in his arms but it was he that took the most comfort from it. It just felt so right to have the boy of his dreams in his arms as they rested on the bed. As Nathan rested his head on David's bicep, David kissed Nathan's bare shoulders while his hand stroked his stomach.
"I love you Nate." David confessed once again. Now that he had a chance with him, telling Nate how he felt was more important.
"I know..." Nathan sighed... troubled.
"What's wrong?" David asked concerned.
"I don't know what to do."
"About?"
"About you and Philip."
"I see... do you love him?"
"I'm fond of him... not sure if I love him and I'm not sure if I can... not with you in the picture."
"How so?"
"Because David... I have always loved you... mainly as a brother. It is just so hard to fall in love with two people at the same time."
"Ok..." David sighed.
"Philip...I have just met. What chance does he have against you? You and I have lived together most of our lives. We know our habits, our likes and dislikes. You know all the embarrassing things about me as I you. Us getting close is just easier... Philip we have to work hard to get to know each other."
"So... what are you saying?"
"David... I like Philip and if you had not popped into the picture he and I would have been dating by now. I just feel bad that I am choosing the easy road."
"Maybe it is easy cause we are meant to be together."
"Maybe David."
"Don't you like being in my arms? Don't you feel anything romantic for me?" David said getting a little emotional.
"Yes I do... it just feels too easy."
"Well... what do you want me to do... make things difficult for you?"
"No David."
"Then what do you want?"
"I want to tell Philip that is it over... at least the sex part between us is. David... I want to be with you."
This news made David extremely happy and excited but the sadness in Nathan's voice told him that jumping up and down would not be appreciated at the moment.
"How are you going to break the news to him?"
"I don't know..." Nathan sighed.
"Ok... do you want me to end the "pretend" dating with him?"
"If you want to." Nathan said noncommittally.
"Well I think we should keep up the act for a while... till Thomas finds a new boyfriend to torture that is."
"Ok."
"So I guess this means you love me!" Robert grinned as he turned Nathan's face towards his.
"Yes... I guess it does." Nathan blushed. "Just don't pick china patterns yet."
"No... I think I will want to pick condom colors first."
"So I can fuck you!" Nathan laughed.
"Hey... I'm the top in this relationship.
"Well just because my dad is a bottom doesn't mean I'm one." Nathan grinned.
"Awwww... but you have such a cute ass." David begged as he groped it.
"Yours is not bad yourself." Nathan said as he tried to reach back for it.
"Well it will be a cold day in hell that I let something up my ass." David declared.
"Winter is coming so you better get your ass ready." Nathan said as he hopped out of the bed.
"Hey... I'm serious."
"So am I. If we are going to have a relationship, we have to be flexible"
"Flexible being defined as versatile." David moaned.
"Yes... now if you don't mind I'm going to go take a shower with the door open." Nathan winked as he headed to the bathroom.
"For a few seconds Nathan's leaving remark left David confused but when he heard the water running and Nathan "trying" to sing he got the hint. Getting out of bed, and tossing his boxers off, David ran over to the bathroom so he could "scrub" Nathan's back.
The docs had a long talk with Robert and Josh about Glenn's health. First, after seeing how clogged Glenn's arteries were they decided that he needed angioplasty followed by the placements of stints to prevent his arteries from closing. They just needed to wait till Glenn recovered some of his strength. They also wanted Glenn to start a light exercise program, low fat diet, and drug therapy. Robert knew telling Glenn that his favorite barbeque sandwiches were now off the menu would get loud complaints but he knew that if he told Glenn he had to do it for Kyle sake he would.
Josh began looking up physical therapists for Glenn but Robert would hear none of it. Instead he called up Dan and asked him if he would be interested in helping out... being well paid of course. Dan agreed happily.
Later in the day, flowers began to arrive from people who knew Glenn either from work or the church they both went to. It was a bouquet of white lilies that attracted Josh's attention the most as the flowers were associated with funerals and death.
"Who in the right mind would send these?" Josh said as he showed the flowers to Robert.
"Someone with a sick mind I bet." Robert said as he took out the card. "Damn... you won't believe it. It is from Andrew."
"Let me see that!" Josh said as he took the card. On it was printed...Best wishes... Love Andrew and Edward... "Best wishes? He had a heart attack."
"Josh... don't get angry!" Robert said calmly even though he was boiling over inside as well.
"Why shouldn't I be mad? He leaves home... quits the firm... and send these flowers and note." Josh said before he noticed the janitor's cart nearby. He took the flowers over to it and dumped them into the trash bag. He then took out his cell phone and began dialing.
"Josh don't... that is what he wants you to do. He wants to get you angry." Robert said as he plucked the phone out of his hands.
"Well he succeeded." Josh fumed.
"Yes... but there is no reason why we should give him the satisfaction of knowing he got under our skin. I have a better plan to get back at him."
"Oh... tell me?" Josh smiled... recognizing Robert evil grin.
"You will just have to wait and see." Robert teased.
It might not have been the correct food to prepare right after his lover had a heart attack but having so many people over at one time would give Kyle a chance to clean out the frig of all the high fat food stored there. While two rack of ribs and a brisket cooked on the two large grills on the patio, Kyle worked on making a potato salad while Philip was given the job of watching Ashley as she swam.
Terry was the first to arrive with her husband Richard in tow, a nervous look on his face. "Come on dear... they wont bite." Terry smiled.
"Ok... " The brown haired, some what husky man chuckled nervously as he followed with the suitcases.
"How are you doing Kyle?" Terry asked as she gave him a kiss on the check.
"It's been better." Kyle sighed.
"I know... how is Ashley taking everything?"
"We've been keeping her distracted. She knows dad is sick... just not how bad."
"To be young again." Terry sighed.
"Not on your life... do you know how bad my face broke out when I hit puberty. I should have invested in oxy-pads with how oily my skin got."
"Well Glenn must not have mined."
"No he didn't... he put up with my ugly mug."
"Kyle... I've seen pictures of you in college. You were nothing but ugly."
"I guess."
"If you were not gay I would date you myself." Terry smiled.
"We already have a child together." Kyle grinned. "Can't get much closer then that."
"Yeah... why couldn't I've been born with a dick?" Terry sighed.
"If you had you would not have become a mother." Kyle explained.
"Yes... but why do I have to always fall for the gay or gay curious guy?" She replied as she watched her husband ogle Philip in his speedo.
"What can I say... you have great taste in men?"
"Yeah sure... If I was smart I would have kept Josh and let him sleep with Robert whenever he wanted to. He is still the best husband I have had."
"Richard is a nice guy."
"Yeah... but that is all he is... nice. I can't get him into an argument even with the tips Jessica gave me. I'm already 40 and feel like my marriage has reached the cute retirement stage."
"When was the last time you had sex?" Kyle asked, hoping she would not be insulted.
"Oh I would have to say three weeks ago."
"Your choice or his?"
"Both I guess. Richard is not the greatest in bed and I know I just don't sexually excite him."
"Then why do you stay married to him?"
"I guess because he is my best friend. Both of us were divorced and afraid of ending up alone. We really enjoy each other's company... its just that in bed nothing really happens."
"Do you know what excites Richard?" Kyle asked.
"Dick... and I'm not talking about self love here. Richard and I have talked. He knows he is gay but with his religious upbringing he has chosen abstinence. Me... I already have my kids, sex is just not a major issue for me so I guess we make a good pair.
"I'm sorry Terry." Kyle apologized.
"Don't be... outside the bedroom Richard is a good husband. I even think it might be good if he finally let go and slept around a bit. He would be happier at least."
"Hahahaha... well that gets me thinking... how good was Josh at straight sex?"
"He was not great but better then Richard. Both of us were so nervous back then. I'm not sure we fully enjoyed ourselves."
"What about between Josh and Richard?"
"Hehehehehe... I got to be Robert; a lot of one night stands, three week relationships, and two month engagements, nothing serious. I got all the sex a woman could want but I missed the stability of a marriage... just having someone to talk to."
"Well you should have been able to find a straight guy." Kyle laughed but stopped when he saw the dead panned looked Terry gave him.
"You would think so but no... at least with the requirements I had. "
"What were they?"
"Well, they had to be my own age. I didn't want to play the role of the wicked stepmother so he had to have no kids. So tell me how many straight men do you know who are my age, without kids, and interested in a serious relationship. Trust me, most of them ones out there are gay men so deep in the closet that they want a wife so they can hide from themselves."
"Hahahaha... but why should you be the one to give them cover?"
"I guess, after being married to Josh, I got used to having a gay man around. If I ask Richard for sex, he gives it to me. He is very considerate, a nice man to talk to, and he knows how to cook."
"Well if he makes you happy..." Kyle said... not able to grasp the idea of a nonsexual marriage.
"I'm content... it just would be good if Richard were a happier fellow. That is why his first wife left him... she couldn't handle him being sad all the time."
"You are one understanding woman." Kyle beamed.
"No... I just know how it feels to not have anyone care about you." Terry sighed.
"Josh cares about you..." Kyle said as he wrapped as sympathetic arm around her.
"Yes... he... a gay man... was the first person to care for me. I guess I'm returning the favor by teaching the same to Richard."
"Want me to see if any of our friends would be willing to talk to him?"
"Nah... I've told him plenty of times to go get himself fucked. All he does is blush and walk out the room. I need a guy like Mike who wouldn't give him a choice... just fuck him until he admitted he enjoys it." Terry grunted.
"Me and Glenn can't help you out but Dan is no longer attached and will be here a lot."
"Hmmmm... but Dan is a bottom and I'm sure Richard is to. What I really need is a power top."
"Robert we all hope is now going to be in monogamous bliss still, lets not tempt him."
"Yeah... I would not ask him to do that now that he has Josh again."
"Well I'll ask around... most of the people we know are in committed relationships and from what you are telling me you don't want Richard to leave you... only get off every now and then."
"Yes..."
"You should talk to Robert... he knows those sort of guys better then any of us."
"Ok... I'll do that."
Just then the front door opened and Mike, Patrick, Dan, and the boys walked in. "Hey Kyle." Mike said as he gave his friend a hug. "You holding up ok?"
"Yeah... they plan to let Glenn out of the ICU sometime tomorrow. He will be in a private room for a couple of days then it is back home for rest."
"And no sex..." Mike laughed.
"Yeah... no sex." Kyle sighed. "You don't have to reminded me that it was our fooling around that trigger his attack."
"Well as soon as he has the operation and gets his heart back into shape you two will be back under the sheets in no time."
"Yes but you know what has been the longest period without sex over the last ten years?"
"A week?"
"No... a day... 24 hours."
"Damn you beat Patrick and I." Mike said a little jealous.
"Yeah well being senior partners has privileges at our firm, including the right to make love at work."
"I'm sure the two of you took full advantage of it."
"Every day." Kyle grinned.
"I here that Josh and Robert are now senior partners."
"That they are."
"So..."
"So... what?"
"So have they?" Mike nudged Kyle.
"Of course they have." Kyle smiled but gave no further details. He did not tell them that all the offices had security cameras and that the day before Glenn and he had spent an evening watching Robert and Josh in action. It amazed the two of them how much vigor Josh and Robert still had for being middle aged. Glenn had suspected viagra. Kyle, the romantic felt it was the drive of pure passion. For while Glenn and he were still able to get it up each day their sex drives had slowed down. Sex had become less of an act of lust and passion to more of an expression of love and affection. Kyle loved Glenn but feared that he was forgetting how sexual hunger felt like. Maybe this break would help them out in that department. A month or so without sex might do wonders for their sex drive.
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